Dongyin Mountain Prime Minister Sect has no one to compete in Lingzhou, several orthodox sects similar to Lanruo Temple Fengmingguan are weak, and they are not willing to join forces to fight against the powerful Prime Minister Sect with many demons in the disciples, so that the Prime Minister Sect has no one in his eyes. Dongyin Mountain is not close to Qing'e Mountain, Dongyin Mountain is not blindly arrogant and arrogant, in the face of the fairies who came out of Qing'e Mountain to practice, regardless of the profound, beautiful and ugly, they are all respectful like gods, and have been ordered to take the initiative to retreat hundreds of miles as soon as they see their faces, but Qing'e Mountain has always ignored the Prime Minister's Sect and has never dealt with it.

Today's Prime Minister Zong dared to kill the killer without asking a word, Chen Qingniu is the culprit, who doesn't know that there are only three Keqing in Qing'e Mountain, and the one in front of him actually needs someone else's Ling Feng Imperial Sword at first, naturally it can't be a shocking guest Qing in Qing'e Mountain, in the eyes of the Prime Minister Zong, in Lingzhou, as long as the other party is not Qing'e Mountain, anyone can kill it, and any woman can grab it, and any magic weapon can be won.

The purple-shirted man is the son of Zhou Ze, the deputy sect leader of the Prime Minister's Sect, Zhou Ya, eight feet tall, dignified appearance, if it weren't for the lustful eyes, his eyes stayed on her arrogant chest when talking to Huang Donglai, and he really had the style of a graceful son of a family, this was already his extremely restrained performance.

The name of the prime minister of Dongyin Mountain is good, but the behavior is incomparable, all of them will have some side doors under the three products of the royal maid's double cultivation, this Zhou Ya is good at taking the millet in the yin as the Xuanzhu, and has a set of muddy water pills called the female cultivator who wants to die on the bed, seeing Chen Qingniu and his group, he is very fond of Huang Donglai, who has a strange sword, and his heart is itchy, and he can't wait to return to the cave immediately Yunyu, as for the young man with good skin, it is extremely eye-catching.

There are many strong men in the Prime Minister's Sect, both men and women eat yin and yang, Zhou Ya's father is the leader, the blind man and the nine-foot strong woman are directly killed, and they are thrown to the jackals in the mountains to eat, these calculations are good, but when the other party makes a move, Zhou Ya has to change his mind, the Prime Minister Sect acts viciously, but he does not dare to treat all the monks in the world as chickens and dogs, as a monk, who has not heard of more than ten or twenty big-mana monks who met the master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and finally capsized in the gutter.

Huang Donglai saw that Chen Qingniu on the Doukui Sword didn't move, and said angrily: "Hey, you still don't do it, do you want to go out in person?"

Chen Qingniu first glanced at Xie Shiji to jump on top of the Great Sage's will, a burly woman of nearly two hundred catties, his sword was already struggling, and he really couldn't bear it, and when Xie Shiji left, Chen Qingniu turned his head to Huang Donglai and said with a flattering smile: "Uncle Shi, no matter whether it works out or not, you have to take me after a stick of incense." ”

Huang Donglai said unhappily: "It depends on the mood of this seat." ”

Chen Qingniu smiled bitterly, and according to the vicious method in "Black Whale Water Swallowing Technique", he exhaled with both hands, and secretly nailed the qi machine to the one who threatened to do something to the sword embryo master* On the monk's body, as soon as his hands were pulled, the sturdy man was like a puppet, surrounded by two billowing black smoke, staggered and stumbled into Chen Qingniu with a knife, looked frightened, cracked his mouth to reveal a mouthful of yellow teeth, and shouted Zhou Gongzi to save me, that Zhou Ya was indifferent, squinted his eyes, probed the flow of Chen Qingniu's true qi, and made up his mind to ask this fellow disciple to be a pathfinder, so as to speculate on Chen Qingniu's exercises and master.

The prime minister's big minion was pulled a few steps away from Chen Qingniu, and his whole body was cultivated as if he was swallowed by a whale in a small pool, and he dried up in an instant, unable to move, and the man with the tiger's back and the waist cried for his father and mother, and shouted for forgiveness, and was smashed in the chest on the spot by Chen Qingniu's hammer fairy fist and a wild horse running groove, and fell down sadly, smashing out a burst of dust.

Zhou Ya breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this young man with a purple and gold crown in a dragon and phoenix robe has an orthodox demeanor, but his hands and feet are not clean, he is just a martial artist, and he also cultivates a side door spell, so it is good, and the prime minister has no scruples at all. He smiled and said, "Brother Dao, you have a lot of courage to kill people in my Dongyin Mountain. ”

After cleaning up the monks, Chen Qingniu pretended to be panicked and said: "This is Dongyin Mountain, then aren't you the number one prime minister sect in Lingzhou?"

Zhou Ya laughed, complacent, and just wanted to make a move.

A sword qi is like a thunderbolt coming head-on, scolding this man in his heart for his appearance fairy wind, but the means of the next three indiscriminate are more familiar and smooth than himself, worthy of being a fellow person, the sword qi is arrogant, Zhou Ya quickly thought about one or two, felt that he could not retreat before the battle weakened the momentum, waved his sleeves, set off a fan-shaped mist, trying to block this sword qi, never expected the sword qi to be really domineering, directly melted the mist, and stabbed him unhindered, Zhou Ya was secretly startled, sideways dodge, pity the two minions standing in a straight line behind him, were blocked by Zhou Dagongzi's vision, unable to escape, the sword qi penetrated the body, the soul was broken, and the qi died before falling to the ground。

Chen Qingniu Imperial Sword Trapping, raising his arm, the thirty-second sword of the sword, the treacherous sword, Qinglian Su Jianzi's stunt, shooting the golden crow, the sword qi was as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he killed another prime minister, the minion monk. After five or six arm lifts, only the clenched Zhou teeth remained in the air. Chen Qingniu easily killed people like picking up grass mustard, but he just looked at the corpse that had fallen into the woods and smashed into the dirt, and his mind sounded in his mind the words of Mrs. Fan in Liulifang, "The benevolence of a woman is not as good as my woman's heart", and smiled softly, Chen Qingniu raised his head, looked at Zhou Ya and another face, and said sincerely: "Brother Dao, I just borrowed a way, and went to an old man in Fengzhou Qingliang Sect in a hurry, and I have no intention of conflicting with your sect, if Brother Dao is willing to give way, Han Guifang of the Northern Tang Thunder Fu Sword Sect must remember this favor." ”

Well, the two sects that have grievances with him, the Qingliang Sect and the Thunder Fu Sword Sect, have been splashed with dirty water, as for whether the Prime Minister believes it or not, it is not in Chen Qingniu's consideration.

As soon as Zhou Ya heard about the Qingliang Sect and the Thunder Fu Sword Sect, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't hide it, the Qingliang Sect's Taoism was mediocre, but he made friends with dignitaries and dignitaries in the Imperial City of Fengzhou, and even there were royal qi practitioners in the palace, who had a lot of status in the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, which could be described as deep-rooted, and he was stained with a lot of dragon vein purple qi, which could not be provoked. As for the Thunder Fu Sword Sect, it is even more notoriously difficult, the swordsmanship is sharp, the mysteries are heavy, and after a Northern Tang Dynasty national teacher, it is even more occupied by the Northern Tang Dynasty Sword Fortune, and in recent decades, a large number of children with high-quality roots and bones have been collected into the sect, and the Thunder Fu Sword Sect has faintly become the most top-notch sword sect in the Southern Zhan Continent. Zhou Ya walked with his father to the Vermilion Bird Northern Tang Dynasty many times, and had seen all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and was suspicious of Chen Qingniu's words, but he didn't dare to turn a deaf ear, and he hesitated for a while, very annoyed.

Chen Qingniu's sword reached the critical point, turned around, and took the national sword to stand on top of the Wang Jiaojiao horned carp.

Huang Donglai looked at Zhou Ya and sneered: "This seat will give you a ride." ”

Fingers into a sword, the sword qi is huge, is several times that of Chen Qingniu, Zhou Ya was shocked, his liver and gallbladder were split, and he found that he couldn't dodge, just at the critical moment when the thick sword qi was about to destroy Zhou Ya's shape, a golden treasure flag was protected in front of Zhou Ya, the sword qi bombarded the treasure flag, the shock was not stopped, piercing a fist-sized hole, the slender scribe behind the treasure flag sighed, and was greatly surprised, the sword qi pierced through the treasure flag and still had residual strength, the elegant scribe shook the treasure flag, gently rolled it, took away Zhou Ya, and moved back three hundred steps in an instant, after standing still, the fierce sword qi that was only three or four points weaker than the momentum shot again, the scribe sighed again, and silently recited the mantra, The originally brilliant golden golden banner of the True Orthodox Immortal Weapon released a burst of fishy yellow smoke, enveloping the sword qi, one white and one yellow entangled and killed, and finally the sword qi was eliminated, and the scribe wondered in his heart: "This group of reckless monks is really a disciple of the Northern Tang Thunder Fu Sword Sect, the sword qi is domineering, and the future life is terrifying." ”

The scribe put away the yellow smoke of the treasure flag, stood in the air, his sleeves fluttering, how could there be half a crooked monk of the side door, it was clearly a who was a wandering poet, and said with a kind smile: "Dongyin Mountain is not considerate of hospitality, it is the prime minister Zong Xu someone." ”

Wang Jiao said softly: "Xuanqi Sect Xu Zuodao. ”

Chen Qingniu said loudly: "Where is it, it is Han Guifang who is harassing your sect, and Xu Protector should not blame it." ”

Xu Zuodao, who looked like a scribe, smiled freely and said: "Han Gongzi is serious, the Prime Minister Sect is only the prime minister in the mountains, how can it compare to the courage of the national teachers of your father and the two dynasties." Although Han Gongzi is in Dongyin Mountain, if he hadn't heard that there was an emergency, Xu would have invited Gongzi to drink two glasses of turbid wine, and the class got an axe and talked about swordsmanship with Gongzi, and said goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again, it's a pity. ”

Chen Qingniu seemed to be arrogant and arrogant, and he was fluttering when he was praised, and he didn't have any city to say: "Han Guifang will stay in Fengzhou for ten years, and Xu Protector can go to Qingliang Sect to find me when he has time." ”

Xu Zuodao nodded slightly.

An entanglement seems to be about to settle temporarily.

Who knew that Huang Donglai had another incident, pointed to Zhou Ya with gloomy eyes on Xu Zuodao's side, and sneered: "This guy has to eat a sword from this seat, or cut out his eyes by himself." ”

Zhou Ya's face was embarrassed, and he looked at Xu Zuodao, who had a high status in the Prime Minister's Sect, this great monk who had a deep relationship with the Xuanqi Sect had first-class forbearance skills, shook his head slightly at Zhou Ya, looked at Huang Donglai and said with a smile: "There are a lot of sword immortals, don't worry about stubborn juniors." ”

Huang Donglai said coldly: "This seat is more careful, what can you do to me with a honey-bellied sword, can you have the confidence to block another sword for him?"

Xu Zuodao retreated step by step on his own territory, which was an unprecedented demeanor, and was repeatedly provoked by Huang Donglai, the mud bodhisattva still had three points of anger, not to mention Xu Zuodao, who was scheming and vicious, pulled down his face and said in a deep voice: "This sword immortal, is it really going to get along with the Prime Minister's Sect?"

Huang Donglai smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is not a joke to say that the Prime Minister Sect will be disemboweled. ”

Chen Qingniu accepted his fate.

It is better to offend the entire Dongyin Mountain, than to offend Uncle Sword Embryo. annoyed the eight hundred monks of Dongyin Mountain, and let Wang Jiao Yujian escape if he couldn't beat it, and was hated by his uncle, but he couldn't escape.