Peng Wansong looked at the small palace, his eyes full of violence.
What responded to him was a cold arrow!
This cold arrow cannot hurt Peng Wansong.
Just as he was about to attack the small palace, Rao Yang used magic to form a thunder ball in his palm, and took advantage of Peng Wansong's distraction to attack suddenly!
If this blow is carried out, half of the opponent's life will be at stake here!
Peng Wansong turned around to block.
boom!
The two people's moves collided, sparking lightning.
In the dim environment, you can see the flickering light and shadow, and the figures of two people fighting.
However, Xie Jiuniang took advantage of the small palace and fired cold arrows when she found the right opportunity. The situation that was originally unfavorable to the Tianxu Sect disciples gradually turned around, and Zhan Chengxiu took advantage of this to be the second to kill his opponent.
Peng Wansong shouted loudly: "Stay away from the palace!"
He didn't need to remind him of this. The monks he brought had long wanted to stay away from the small palace, unless they were so entangled that they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.
The people in the palace were so insidious that Peng Wansong was itching with hatred, "Rao Yang, do the disciples of your sect just like to hide their heads and show their tails? Don't you have the guts to come out and fight?"
"Ha, Peng Wansong, save your strength, the provoking method is useless against us." Rao Yang spoke without stopping his attack.
Peng Wansong mocked: "When did your sect have such a person?"
"You are too ignorant!"
Rao Yang finally narrowly defeated Peng Wansong with one move and injured Peng Wansong.
Click, click.
I saw something appearing on the balcony on the second floor of the small palace, which was the spiritual cannon.
The muzzle was pointed at Peng Wansong.
The sense of crisis in Peng Wansong's heart gradually increased.
At this moment, I was a little lucky that I was fighting with Rao Yang. The spiritual cannon could only lock on to him but could not fire.
Peng Wansong reluctantly ordered a retreat, "Just wait for me!"
"What are you waiting for? If you have the guts, take a hit from me now!"
Xie Jiuniang was provocative.
Peng Wansong was not fooled, and rescued the two disciples who had been poisoned by Mochuan medicine, and quickly evacuated with his men.
Withdraw to the Stone Forest.
"Chasing?" someone asked.
Rao Yang stopped the person who wanted to chase him, "No need, don't chase after poor bandits."
Who knows if there are any traps in the stone forest? Someone among Peng Wansong's people is playing poison, so he has to be on guard.
Therefore, no one took advantage of the victory to pursue it.
It would be difficult to force all of these people to stay. Moreover, we have just entered Longyuan, and the days to come will be even more difficult. We don’t know what dangers are waiting.
It's not worthwhile to continue fighting.
This group of people are quite sensible.
Rao Yang swept the scene of the fight.
Xie Jiuniang killed four people, Zhan Chengxiu killed one person, Tong Hanming killed one, Qiao Shiyun accidentally killed an injured one, and Ban Pu killed one person with a talisman.
Peng Wansong and others withdrew, leaving eight corpses behind.
Rao Yang ordered: "Someone will clean it up."
"I'll do it!" Zhan Chengxiu raised his hand and searched the eight corpses for valuables.
Immediately, a fire spell destroyed the corpse and wiped out traces.
The spiritual cannon on the second floor retreated again.
This is the result of her modification. It's very powerful, but one shot consumes too many spiritual stones, so don't use it if you can.
The palace door opens.
Xie Jiuniang walked out swaggeringly and collected her trophies.
Qiao Shiyun smiled and said, "Junior sister Yuan Xi, this little palace is really amazing."
"Yes, even if you are not powerful, you can't save Senior Sister Qiao San."
As soon as Xie Jiuniang said these words, she successfully silenced Qiao Shiyun.
Qiao Shiyun's mentality quickly stabilized, and she handed her share of the loot to Xie Jiuniang, "Thanks to Junior Sister Yuanxi for saving her life. This is my gratitude. I hope you don't dislike it."
"I don't mind it!"
Xie Jiuniang took it with a smile.
Then, she fired another arrow and recovered it for a second use.
Everyone else looked and looked at the small palace.
Zhan Chengxiu was even more interested. He admired as he watched: "Junior sister Yuan Xi, your transformation of the palace is amazing. Look at this place. It perfectly combines the mechanism technique and the weapon refining technique."
"Um."
Xie Jiuniang let him watch.
Rao Yang said: "We should go."
No one asked how Peng Wansong and others found him. Perhaps there was no need to ask this question at all. The traces left by the wood spiders on this road are very obvious, and anyone who cares can spot them.
At the bottom of Longyuan, there is no difference between day and night.
We had just experienced a fight and it caused a lot of commotion. It was a wise decision to leave, and everyone had no objections.
Xie Jiuniang entered the palace and brought out the water unicorn.
Then put away the small palace.
Let go of the puppet horse and follow the crowd on their way.
I found that everyone's eyes fell on her horse from time to time.
Xie Jiuniang put on the smile that a businessman should have, "This puppet horse is pretty good, isn't it? It's the same as the Rongsheng Chamber of Commerce's small flying boat. It only consumes spiritual stones and does not require spiritual consciousness. To adjust the direction, you can use spiritual consciousness or manually."
Ban Pu said with envy: "It's so great, it makes people greedy."
"There is one advantage that the small flying boat does not have, that is, it can use ordinary spiritual stones." Everyone knows that the small flying boat of the Rongsheng Chamber of Commerce uses medium-grade spiritual stones.
Mo Chuan suddenly said: "Give me one."
"Okay, Chenghui 500,000 yuan."
Xie Jiuniang pays the money with one hand and delivers the goods with the other hand.
The little face smiled like a flower.
Mo Chuan got a puppet horse.
It is very convenient to identify the owner on the spot and use it.
But why is the activated puppet horse missing half of its ear?
Mo Chuan pointed to the mutilated horse's ear and asked with a half-smile, "Little profiteer, why don't you explain it?"
"This is nothing, it won't affect the use, not at all." Xie Jiuniang vowed.
"But ugly."
"In this environment, practicality is important. It's okay to be ugly, really." Then, she looked at him with a very sincere look.
There is an illusion that if he continues to pester, he is deliberately making things difficult for others.
Mo Chuan chuckled and let her go.
Zhan Chengxiu bought one and said clearly: "Can I use it to study it?"
"Whatever." Xie Jiuniang didn't mind.
If unique techniques could be easily researched, there would be no so-called inheritance in the world of immortality. As for the small flying boat, she could study it and understand that it still benefited from the same inheritance.
Others hesitated.
Xie Jiuniang had a sudden thought: "It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. You can rent it. One thousand spirit stones per day, and any damage will be compensated according to the price."
Hundreds of thousands may hesitate, but when it becomes a thousand, no one hesitates anymore.
Rao Yang was about to ask for a horse, but Xie Jiuniang gave him one directly, "This puppet horse is for Second Senior Brother. Last time you gave me a meeting gift, I didn't give you anything in return."
"Ha, thank you so much, junior sister." Rao Yang took it over politely, his smile getting wider and wider.
A pair of fox eyes, as if they had hooks.
Qiao Shiyun turned away her face and subconsciously stayed away from the second senior brother.
This is a ruthless man with a nice smile...
After a while, everyone was using the labor-saving puppet horse.
It was soon discovered that except for Xie Jiuniang's own horse, everyone else's puppet horses were defective.
(End of chapter)
