The courtyards of everyone in Maoshan were basically close to each other. Su Qi saw a lot of people within two steps of walking to the next door.
There were familiar people, including Simu, Qianhe, and Gu Gu, who basically sat in a circle and drank by themselves.
Of course, Shi Jian was also there on the stone table on the other side, talking with several middle-aged Taoist priests.
There is a clear distinction between the two sides. In the distance, Shi Shaojian and some young people from Jiale are competing. Because their realm is limited, there is no need to worry about how they will fare.
When Su Qi and Uncle Jiu came in, everyone turned their heads. But, who was Su Qi? How could he get stage fright because of these looks?
"Hey, isn't this the great uncle? He's recovered from his injuries! Let's try it another day!"
"Uncle Four Eyes, aren't you in Gu Holy City? Nothing happens there? How is that little girl Qin Na?"
"And Master Qianhe, eh, this..."
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Su Qi's familiarity made some people smile, and some people frowned slightly. Of course, Shi Jian snorted coldly. He also knew that Su Qi was injured, but this kid ran out alive again, It can simply be described as bad luck.
Seeing that Su Qi was about to offend someone again, Uncle Jiu directly pulled him to the fourth table.
"You know the others, but you haven't met these three yet. These are your second master uncle Ao Tianlong, fifth master uncle Boyuan Dagui, and your seventh master uncle Ma Ma Di."
"Hey, my nephew is pretty good. I've wanted to meet you for a long time!"
"Yes, yes!"
Following Uncle Jiu's introduction, Su Qi bowed and went over one by one. The second uncle, Ao Tianlong, looked quite upright, and his eyebrows looked a bit like Uncle Jiu's unibrow.
The fifth master, Boyuan Dagui, was quite fat and had a piece of cloth tied around his head. He looked more like a hardworking butcher than a Taoist priest.
As for the seventh master Bo Ma Ma Di, he has a skinny appearance, with a Taoist robe hanging on his body. Not to mention not very presentable, the smell makes the people next to him stay away from him. He is only in the middle stage of the spiritual light realm, but he is still Dao Yan. The apprentice of Zhenren may be short-sighted and really can't see the master's intention.
After introducing this table, it is naturally impossible to pull down the other side.
"This is Taoist Priest Yuanyang, who belongs to the lineage of Daoyuan Zhenren, and Taoist Priest Shan Xin..."
These belong to the people of another lineage in Maoshan. Those who rushed to the Three Mountains Conference this time were mainly the two branches of Daoyan and Daoyuan, led by two Yangshen-level elders. Not everyone came, but they were also given Considerable attention.
"Why, don't you want to introduce me? Or do you think I, Shi Jian, am dispensable in your eyes, Lin Fengjiao?"
An unexpected voice sounded, and Uncle Jiu's face froze, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. People from both sides could just sit back and do their own thing, but Shi Jian insisted on coming out alone.
Forget about being special, but just give Su Qi a look and pretend that he, Lin Fengjiao, doesn't exist?
In a real fight, Shi Jian might not be his opponent!
Just when he was about to speak, Su Qi suddenly put his palm on Shi Jian's shoulder, and with a roar, countless cracks appeared under their feet.
This was something no one expected. Shi Jian was looking for trouble, but Su Qi actually took action!
A huge force was suppressed directly, and Shi Jian reacted instantly. His eyes widened. This damn guy actually dared to run wild in Longhu Mountain!
Mana surged, thunder erupted, and the Lightning Thunder Fist was blasted out instantly. He knew Su Qi's mysterious methods. Although he was no match, he could still make a big fuss and alert the two real people inside. In any case, Su Qi was guilty of the following. !
boom!
Thunder exploded, and a punch with all his strength was directly grasped by a palm. Looking at Shi Jian, who was surrounded by thunder, Su Qi chuckled.
"I know what you think, but... so what?"
The energy of the collision between the two people spread to the surroundings, causing everyone to stand up. Some people wanted to stop them, but they were pulled back.
"Why are you meddling in other people's affairs?"
Although those Taoist priests have good personal relationships with Shi Jian, they are not willing to directly help others. In a word, there is no benefit, so why? As for Uncle Jiu, Simu and the others, they were having fun watching it.
Although it took less than two breaths, the two real people should have come out, but there was still no movement in the depths of the yard. Shi Jian was a little anxious. He ignored it, thunder roared, and dozens of punches were fired in an instant, but all It was firmly received by that palm.
Suddenly, Su Qi's figure disappeared. When he heard the words on his head, Shi Jian suddenly raised his head, only to see the handprints surrounding the yin and yang qi falling suddenly.
The thunder went out, the ground shook, and screams were heard. On the ground, a palm print and a humanoid mark appeared in front of everyone.
At this moment, Shi Jian was lying on the ground, blood pouring from his mouth, and his whole person had completely fallen into a sluggish state.
Last time, Su Qi borrowed a mysterious treasure to knock him down, but this time, after a year, he was defeated in just a few moves with his own strength and aura fighting against the peak of Yin Shen!
Not only was Shi Jian doubting his life, but everyone present looked at Su Qi in amazement. The more familiar Si Mu and Qian He came around and looked him up and down.
"You kid, aren't you the reincarnation of Taishang Daozu?"
The expression in his eyes was a bit exaggerated, so he simply touched Su Qi's body directly, asking how many times he had broken the limit.
It's not that he broke the limit, he couldn't achieve the battle between the aura and the yin god, but he still won such a clean and tidy victory. At this moment, Shi Jian was no longer uninterested. Even the few who sat with him before showed a kind smile to Su Qi. Come.
No matter how many times he breaks the limit, he is still a genius from Maoshan, a genius who will be valued by the ancestors. They have no grudges. Why would they offend Su Qi for Shi Jian?
At this moment, I am afraid that only Shi Shaojian dared to approach carefully and help his father to the side. As the saying goes, it is only the third time. If it were not in Longhu Mountain and there were not so many uncles and masters present, I'm afraid Su Qi has already killed them.
The lingering murderous intent filled the heads of Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian. White sweat was flowing down their backs, and their trembling lips finally turned into a helpless sigh.
At this point, Shi Jian was afraid that he would not dare to cause trouble to Su Qi anymore. No, he wanted to go back to Maoshan now, because it was the only place where it was safer.
In the courtyard that suddenly became lively, Su Qi became the center, and the two real people who did not know whether they wanted to see this on purpose were slowly walking from a distance, followed by two young people beside them.
"Master, Master, Master..."
Everyone bowed respectfully, and Su Qi was no exception, especially Master Daoyan, who was also very busy with his ray of green light.
If someone respects me a foot, I should repay him a foot. This is Su Qi's code of conduct. Of course, the reverse is also true.
"You guys are really awesome. Just after I left for a while, you started causing trouble. You really like fighting with other sects. In the last term, I, Maoshan, got nothing. Why do you think you can do it this time?"
"The beautiful courtyard has been destroyed. How about we two old men come to pay for the repairs?"
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