at this time.
In a ruined temple in a mountain city.
Tang Xueyan was meditating with his eyes closed.
When I heard the news from Wang Ergou...
At first I felt angry.
"How can this shopkeeper have such a bad temper?"
If I reveal myself, the 'devil sect' that the Qishan Sword Sect has been looking for.
At least, it can protect one's life.
After all, he was charged with harboring a demonic witch...
If this demonic witch like me is somewhere else.
It doesn't count as a famous teacher...
At once....
Let him avoid this disaster.
"It's night, and a knife is about to be struck. What does he mean..."
But listen carefully.
But there is an inexplicable domineering and confidence.
"He obviously doesn't know Kung Fu..."
Whether he is a practitioner of martial arts.
It's easy to see between breaths.
There is a big difference in the breathing of martial arts practitioners. People in the martial arts community can tell whether the other party is a martial arts practitioner.
As for Treasurer Li of Baoyao Pavilion, he...
Tang Xueyan suddenly thought of it.
The physical body can run up to Qinggong activated by true energy.
This is so unbelievable...
.........
Inside the inn.
Xue Bailu received a severed arm.
This is the middleman he hired...
This is the response of Qishan Jianmen.
Xue Bailu held a long knife in his hand, his joints turned white.
This third-generation disciple of the Qishan Sword Sect, the Bird Feathers, can kill them all with just one strike of his own sword...
As a swordsman, Xue Bailu couldn't help but hold the sword in his hand, and his true energy was flowing wildly...
If I were just a swordsman...
But no.
I'm not just a swordsman.
I am also the second owner of Tiandao Villa.
I can't...
...
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
There are five disciples from three generations of the Jianshan Sect.
Gold and white sword robe, blue ribbon...
Carrying a good craftsman on his back to cast a three-foot green peak...
"This time is much easier than the one at Rongfu Inn." A junior fellow from the Jianshan Sect smiled and said: "There are still some martial arts practitioners guarding the place. There is only one person in the Baoyao Pavilion who is not knowledgeable in martial arts. "
Today, this street is watched by people from the Qinghe Gang.
There are few contacts, and now the only people in Baoyao Pavilion are the young shopkeeper and his black and white bear...
"It seems that the helpers behind him have also given up on him." Xu Xiangning smiled and said: "There are only a few people who want to fight against our Qishan Sword Sect to the end."
Now this treasure medicine pavilion is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The reason why five third-generation disciples are here is simply because they see that there is indeed a lot of oil, water, and grease in the Baoyao Pavilion. Let's divide some of the oil and grease later. When the time comes, when it is handed over to the master, we may be able to draw some oil and water from it.
After all, this Baoyao Pavilion is also the largest pharmacy in Wangjing City.
The five people discuss the things to be divided.
"Of course I want that black and white bear." Xu Xiangning held her cheeks and smiled and said: "It's so cute, I want to raise it well..."
"I want that tiger bone whip wine...I heard that this tiger bone whip wine can restore martial arts..."
"Hahahaha! Qiu Ming, all the senior brothers know about your problem. Why do you want to restore your martial arts?"
"I...."
"Elder brother, what do you want?"
"Me?" Ye Changfeng said calmly after hearing this: "It's nothing more than meritorious service for the sect, for better skills, for better elixirs..."
I am different from you.
My ambition....
At the head of the next generation...
I am a genius.
Go to Qishan Jianmen.
It is to reach the peak of martial arts.
It is to aspire to the position of the leader.
.....
With their own ideas.
The five members of the Jianshan Sect came to this long street...
At this time, Li Xuan was waiting at the door, holding a big cattail leaf fan in his hand, fanning it leisurely.
In the dark night, only Baoyao Pavilion is lit by candlelight.
In today's street, even the people who came out to fight at this time have disappeared, for fear of being harmed.
"The Medicine Pavilion is closed. If you want to buy medicine, please come back tomorrow."
"Shopkeeper, we are still open during the curfew." Ye Changfeng said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Is there really a demon sect witch here?"
"Everyone, you all will say that this is a curfew, why are you still hanging out and not coming back?"
Li Xuan cupped his hands and smiled: "It's dark and windy this month...it's dangerous outside. You also said that there is a demon sect..."
At this time, Li Xuan's calm look made Ye Changfeng feel a little uncomfortable.
They were all dying, yet they looked fearless and unafraid.
It's not very satisfying to let him...
"Tonight, even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one can save you." Ye Changfeng pulled out his sword, looked down at Li Xuan and said lightly.
He observed again.
Between breaths.
There is no rhyme.
Not long either.
There is no real energy to protect the body.
Just an ordinary person...
At this time, Xu Xiangning looked at the giant panda behind Li Xuan, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Good boy, follow my sister..."
"Pooh!"
The giant panda spit out the saliva in one mouthful.
"Hahaha! It seems that the black and white bear beast doesn't like you." The junior brother next to him was still teasing, but he went to look for the good wine in the treasure medicine pavilion.
Go and warm the wine.
Kill the treasurer of the Treasure Medicine Pavilion...
Xu Xiangning's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.
"Then let's kill this black and white bear beast."
"It just so happens that this beast's whip bone should be worth some silver."
Ye Changfeng drew his sword.
The sword has a sharp sword energy.
Three feet of green peak, precision cast of green steel.
At this time, Li Xuan also pulled out the knife beside him.
Erchi Dao, miscellaneous knives are melted and cast.
Even the pork seller thought the knife was dull.
"ha."
Just a death struggle.
And at this time.
But suddenly...
Red Fire Sword...
It pours out from the broken knife.
It’s not tangible Qi.
It is not created by Qi Jin.
But real fire....
Can burn everything...
fire.
"You...aren't you just an ordinary person who can only practice some superficial external skills?" Ye Changfeng looked at the flames coming out of the sword in Li Xuan's hand, his liver and gallbladder cracked, and he had long lost the calmness he had just now.
This was something beyond his knowledge.
It's here.
He could feel the heat on the fire knife, which made the five disciples of the Qishan Sword Sect sweat profusely.
At this time, Li Xuan said lightly.
"I am a cultivator."
"Don't practice martial arts."
That night.
Will cut with a knife.
The high-temperature knife was accompanied by a rough and shallow knife technique called the 'Iron Wire Knife'.
There is no technique or way of operating spiritual power, only a rough way of pouring spiritual power into the blade.
Based on the spiritual power in the Dantian... a blazing fire appears.
Make a slash upwards...
These are the five disciples of the Jianshan Sect.
Frightened, confused.
"I have been practicing martial arts for twenty years, but I have never seen anyone in heaven. Now..."
The sword has not been drawn yet.
Then it was reduced to ashes.
....
Thirty-four years in the Tianqian calendar.
Looking at the North Street of Beijing City, it is night, and there is a red rainbow piercing the sky.
No one knows what the strange appearance is. They only see a warm light in the world, which is a strange sight and different colors. Even though they see this scene, they know that the Jianshan Gate is enforcing the law, but they dare not go out to see it.
It's time.
Five of the third-generation disciples of the Jianshan Sect have gone missing. They are neither alive nor dead...
The next morning.
The first pharmacy in Wangjing City, Baoyao Pavilion.
As usual.
At sunrise, the doors will open as usual.
