Chapter 281: Inside the Haitao Building

"No, really? Are you sure?"

In the same tone, Zhuang Wudao asked twice in a row, his voice was calm, and he had a somewhat funny tone.

"The slave is willing to guarantee with her life!"

Zhuang Xiaohu's voice was confident, and he said categorically: "I have been here for a day, although I don't dare to go to save people, but I have also done a lot of effort to explore the reality of the Haitao Pavilion." Outside this forest and sea set, within 500 miles, if there are other golden pills, they will definitely not be able to hide from my 'peeping into the sky and shadow ring'!"

Speaking of this, his tone changed again: "Although there is no Jindan, there are as many as four monks in the middle stage of foundation building. Master, if you want to save people alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. The slave maid thought that it was better for the master to invite the same family, or ask those senior brothers to help!"

Before the words fell, he heard Zhuang Wudao moan: "Is there really no Jin Dan?"

In just a few sentences, there is surprise, happiness and sneer, mixed in one place. Then the words zuihou turned into sneer.

"Careless?"

Zhuang Xiaohu also sighed: "Master, you-"

However, before he could inquire, Zhuang Wudao had already cut off the connection with the sound snail.

And when Zhuang Wudao looked at the northeast mountain again, his eyes were already like eternal ice, and there was a little contempt.

The anxiety in his chest had now faded away. All that remains is anger and murderous intent.

Looking at the northeast from afar, the actions of a few people in Gai Qiancheng and Donglihan really angered him this time.

Before, he only thought that these three people were clowns jumping off the beam, and he didn't want to deal with them, wasting time. But I didn't expect that no matter how small this lice were, it would feel itchy when it bites people, just like this time.

It's hard to want to catch these annoying lice, crush them, and dismember them!

"It's really careless, if it were me, I wouldn't give you the slightest chance. Even if you sacrifice a golden pill, you will make the sword master doomed. ”

Yun'er's tone also relaxed, and he chuckled: "But I can't blame them, who would have thought that the sword master, at this time, you are just the palm power of the big smasher, and you are not an ordinary mid-stage foundation building monk can resist? ”

"Just look at what it's like and see—"

Zhuang Wudao didn't say much, he flew up from the sky, and escaped beyond the mountains with the method of magnetic escape. However, when he was leaving, he still flicked his sleeves, and a lilac paper crane flew out of his sleeve and fled away in the direction of Chenben Mountain.

Jiefa Zhenren and Yun Lingyue and others are inseparable from each other, and this letter has been notified in the past, and it is estimated that it will not help. However, Zhuang Wudao's original intention was not to ask for help from the real person of the festival, but to let his master and several senior brothers and sisters know what he would do in the future, as well as Nie Xianling's affairs. If there is any danger, you can respond in time.

After cultivating to the realm of the Twelfth-Story Building, Zhuang Wudao's magnetic escape speed also increased nearly twice. At this moment, within an hour, he can travel seven hundred miles at the limit. And if you want to maintain the necessary True Yuan Dao power in your body, you can still maintain a speed of five hundred and fifty miles.

In just three hours, Zhuang Wudao had already left from the other market town of Lichen Sect in the northeast of 'Conglinji', and escaped out of the range of the Nanping Mountains. About four hours later, Zhuang Wudao saw the forest Haiji from afar, as well as Zhuang Xiaohu, who had been waiting here for a long time.

When they met, Zhuang Xiaohu looked strange, and said calmly: "Master, I'm afraid the situation has changed, just half a moment before you came, the three of Ming Cui Peak's Gai Qiancheng, Yu Anjun, and Dong Lihan rushed here together and entered the Haitao Pavilion together." There is also the Peerless Dust Peak Li Yu, who is still in the Haitao Pavilion. I don't know what these people are talking about at this time-"

The first three were also the influential figures of the Lichen Sect, before Zhuang Wudao went to Soochow. Almost every other month, he would go down the mountain to challenge Zhuang Wudao, and Zhuang Xiaohu naturally recognized it. At the beginning, she was curious, someone was stupid enough to dare to challenge a monster like Zhuang Wudao, and she went to see these three people.

Haitao Pavilion, Mingcui Peak, and Li Yu, a Peerless Dust Peak, Zhuang Xiaohu, no matter how stupid and pure he is, also realizes that there must be something wrong with this.

"Cover a thousand cities, and leave the cold in the east?"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were cold, and it was really not his expectation. This time, there is indeed the shadow of Ming Cuifeng behind the scenes.

With the addition of a Li Yu, is this a combination of Mingcui Peak and Absolute Dust Peak?

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The Linhai branch of Haitao Pavilion is not so much a 'loft' as a large building complex. The houses are continuous and magnificent. Occupy at least one-tenth of the entire forest concentration, one-tenth of the street. It is built with precious wood, and the decoration is also extremely luxurious, highlighting the status of Haitao Pavilion as the head of the three spiritual merchants in Tiannan.

At this time, in the middle courtyard of Haitao Pavilion, several figures with a graceful temperament or majestic or gentle are sitting in the pavilion, and the eyes of several people are focused on the side, and they are sitting on the girl at the top of the place. It was Nie Xianling, her face was as pale as paper, her expression was sluggish, and her body was full of dead silence.

It is said that mourning is greater than heart death, and Nie Xianling at this time was in a similar situation, and his eyes were full of desperate ashes.

Sitting on the left side of the girl's body, there was a fat man who was full of jewels, rich and powerful, and red face, looking at the other side with a smile: "Anyway, this time I really bothered you, if it weren't for a few things about the young lady, I really didn't know what to do." ”

"Where?"

Gai Qiancheng sat opposite, shaking his head slightly with a humble expression: "Even if there is no us, Shopkeeper Feng will not spend too much effort." ”

The shopkeeper of Nafeng bowed slightly, but this is a truth, with the momentum of Haitao Pavilion, it can be said that it is easy to capture Nie Xianling.

The only thing he has to worry about is leaving the Dust Sect and Xuanling Mountain. Regardless of the two mountains and seven peaks, only one vein of Xuanling Mountain, if you make up your mind, regardless of the cost, you also have the capital to completely defeat Haitao Pavilion. Although this possibility is extremely small, it cannot be ignored.

And Nie Xianling has a great deal to do, and he may control the wealth accumulated by the Nie family for thousands of years, so the top and bottom of Haitao Pavilion do not want to make trouble in the city.

"It's just that the next follow-up thing still needs to be done by you!"

Although the people were captured, if they wanted to bring them back to the East China Sea, they still needed the help of the people in front of them.

"What is right, you can't ask for it!"

At this time, the person who spoke out was Yu Anjun, still looking at the girl in the first place. After smiling coldly, Yu Anjun asked in a nonsensical voice: "It's just this evidence, I don't know if you are ready?"

"It's nature!"

Na Feng Yu was not annoyed when he heard this, and only bowed his head lightly: "At that time, at least seven people witnessed it with their own eyes, and my young lady handed over this "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Imperial Thunder True Method" to Nie Yin. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yu's eyes looked down, and he could see that on the stone table, there was a thin silk book.

And on the cover page of that, it is the ten purple gold seal characters of "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Yu Thunder True Law".

His eyes closed slightly, and Feng Yu sighed with a heavy expression: "To be honest, if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have known that my young lady would be so willful and reckless, and do such a stupid thing." I know they are masters and servants, but this is too much. "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Imperial Thunder True Method" is one of the three major town sect exercises of the Lichen Sect, how can it be lightly leaked? Now contemptible people, I can only expect your sect to be magnanimous, for the sake of my Haitao Pavilion to take the initiative to explain, then "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Imperial Thunder True Method" has not really been leaked. Spare my young lady's life and let her return to the East China Sea with me. ”

When Nie Xianling heard this, her eyes first showed a slight hint of anger, and then when her eyes swept over the gazebo, a woman in a green dress with a delicate face, her eyes returned to a dead gray color.

And the face of the woman in the green dress was also pale, and she bit her lip lightly and said, "It's a slave and maid, you shouldn't ask the young lady for the cultivation method." The slave deserves death, and I wish Miss Dai to be punished by the Leaving Dust Sect!"

This time, Nie Xianling didn't react at all, just stared into the distance with dull eyes, and the meaning of death was a few points stronger.

Yu Anjun smiled slightly when he heard this, knowing that this woman in a green dress must be Nie Yin in Feng Yu's mouth, and she was also the closest maid before Nie Xianling.

"Shopkeeper Feng can rest assured, two of the four elders who are now in charge of my Law Enforcement Hall from the Dust Sect are from the Absolute Dust Peak. My family's master, as well as Uncle Wei Feng, are in the two elders, and they are somewhat thin-faced. Miss Nie, she is young and ignorant, and this matter should be dealt with lightly. ”