Following the exclamation, others immediately launched an offensive.
However, the masked man in white scarf was incredibly powerful. The five-inch bamboo hairpin was like a small sword, whirling and flying between the man's two fingers. It was like a small flying arrow. One person was fighting against more than 20 masters. Take a breath and lay down most of it.
The two leading sages were also shocked. They were no match for them at all. But the strange thing is that the man only hurt people but didn't kill them.
The two wanted to grit their teeth and fight, but the next moment one of them was easily pierced by the small bamboo hairpin flying through the air, and the other one was also pierced through the knee.
Super master!
Suddenly the two of them thought of quitting.
It would be strange if a guy like this who can control a bamboo hairpin against more than twenty masters is not a super master.
Fortunately, he might have forgotten to bring his sword when he went out. If he was wielding a sword at this time...
The assassins were all wounded at this time. The next moment, the two venerables flashed their eyes and said, "Retreat!"
The masked man in white turban did not pursue him and allowed him to run away in an instant.
During this period, three other people also ran away secretly, the leader of the Tiger Gang and the masters of the Chiyang Sect and Cangshan Sect.
Qinglang gang leader Xue Qinglang and Meizong Yu Linglong loyally guarded Jiang Fan.
However, they obviously did not expect such a strong fighting ability.
The masked man in white turban turned his back to them and said: "Ahem... you are the young Master Huiming of Longhu Mountain, right? Quickly withdraw from the Demon-Slaying Alliance and return it to my senior brother. If you persist in your stubbornness, take your dog's head! We have other important things to do." , I won’t accompany you.”
With that said, he left with the masked woman who didn't even make a move from beginning to end.
It really came and went quickly, and no one even exchanged pleasantries.
The remaining two masters were in a daze.
"Is this Xiaoyaohui master so strong?"
After a long while, Yu Linglong said with lingering fear.
Xue Qinglang's eyes also flashed: "If the masters of the Xiaoyao Association are so strong, what else can the Demon-Slaying Alliance do?"
Jiang Fan comforted him: "No, no, I think the person coming is the top master of Xiaoyao Club, probably equivalent to the level of the four major branch rudders. Do you think such masters can be found everywhere?"
The two of them agreed deeply.
At this time, Jiang Fan bowed his head to the two of them and said: "Thank you to the two benefactors for escorting me here. Huiming will keep it in mind. If you come to Longhu Mountain in the future, you will be richly rewarded."
The two looked at each other and Yu Linglong said: "There are still subordinates like me on the mountain. It is inconvenient for us to send them far away. Please take care of yourself, little master."
Jiang Fan nodded and said: "I can't thank you enough. Master Jade, please remember the bliss of the West."
The leader of the Green Wolf Gang was stunned. Isn't Western Paradise the territory of Buddha? What does he mean by this?
The next moment, he saw Xiao Zhenren saying to him: "Gang Leader Xue, your sect respects the wolf. I would like to send you a message: The Wolf King is in Qin."
Xue Qinglang was shocked: "The Wolf King is in Qin?"
However, the young master announced his order: "Both of you, this is all, let's take our leave."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away. Only the clear voice of the little master echoed in the night.
"The weird Buddha is not respectable,
There is no peace in the Holy Land.
Killing monsters only for yourself,
Good and evil have no name..."
…
"I said, sir, can't you change a towel?"
Bai Lianhua looked at this Senior Brother Taihua in bewilderment, speechless.
Gu Qingshan gave her a blank look: "What do you know? This is called a maverick, a masked thief with a white turban, have you ever seen him!"
I've never seen it before, but you should at least get a new one. This is the same white tablecloth that was ripped from the Jinguo Inn. You really don't think it tastes...
Bai Lianhua also returned to her original appearance at this time, which was naturally Xiao Ying.
"Sir, why do you want to save this little Taoist priest?"
Gu Qingshan said: "It's simple, he can find Xiaoyaohui."
"You still want to sneak into the Proms?"
Gu Qingshan shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, it depends on the situation, mainly because King Xiaoyao might be in Xiaoyao Club, there must be a clue."
Xiao Ying nodded: "But who do you think wants to assassinate Xiao Zhenren?"
Gu Qingshan sighed: "You are a smart person, don't you know this?"
"It's obvious..." Xiao Ying's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she seemed to have some realization: "Monster-Slaying Alliance?"
"It's not just them."
"Why are they like this? Xiaozhenren has not harmed their interests." Xiao Ying was still a little confused.
Gu Qingshan stuck half of the chopsticks in his head: "I recently found that you don't like to use your brain. You were quite smart when you reported the news to Taihua? Think about it for yourself..."
Xiao Ying frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to understand for a long time, "Is he the traitor? It doesn't seem like it... or it's because the little real person is so popular that it affects their authority..."
Gu Qingshan smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Ying thought hard and asked, "But, Master, you are also from Taihua. No matter what the Demon Slaying Alliance does is right or wrong, it's not good to go against one of your own..."
"You're one of our own." Gu Qingshan looked disdainful: "Taihua is really falling into the trap. He can do this, so what are you thinking about? I don't care anyway, I can't bear to do such a dirty trick."
"...Sir, you seem to be a little dissatisfied with Taihua."
Gu Qingshan said: "It's not dissatisfaction, it's very dissatisfaction. He just said four sentences, did you hear it?"
"I heard it, it seems...weird Buddhas cannot be respected, and there is no peace in the holy land. Killing monsters is only for yourself, and good and evil have no name..."
Gu Qingshan looked up to the sky and stretched: "Haha, that's right, the weird Buddha is not respectable. The Buddha originally guided people to do good and saved all sentient beings from suffering, but was used by some people as a tool to fight for fame and fortune. It is really blasphemous to the true Buddha. ...Good and evil are basically nameless. Speaking of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, it is really dark..."
At this time, Jiang Fan, who was on the road alone, couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
This is nothing, there is not even a carriage or horse, I am walking alone at night, it is good to have a Big Big Wolf to accompany me.
Hui Tailang was not there, but Mr. Jiang saw a carriage, parked quietly under the moonlight, without even a driver. It was lonely and strange.
Um? Is this a pillow for sleeping?
Mr. Jiang felt happy, but the next moment he felt that something was wrong. Who in the right mind would leave a carriage in the wilderness in the middle of the night?
Stopping and looking at the carriage warily, Jiang Fan slowly grasped the gourd in his hand.
Something is wrong, something is wrong with the boss.
This carriage inexplicably made him feel a huge crisis.
It's like a peerless ferocious beast in the dark night, waiting for you quietly.
"Ahem...is anyone there?"
Jiang Fan coughed twice and asked.
There was no response, the carriage just stopped there, and even the strong horse didn't move at all, like a wood carving made of clay.
"Huh? Let me say, can someone say something?"
Still no movement.
Jiang Fan coughed: "Then I'll go over there. I'll just stop here and take a chance..."
As he spoke, he moved carefully from the side, intending to cross the carriage and continue on his way.
Just as he lifted his feet, he heard a voice coming from the carriage.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The voice was like that of a night owl. Although it was slow, it was sharp and harsh, making it look particularly strange in the night.
Jiang Fan was startled and immediately retracted his foot, staring at the carriage.
"Wait for me? Who is the donor?"
After a while, a voice came from the carriage: "The donor...pretends to be quite..."
