I Just Want To Be Quiet

At this time, even though a group of loose repairs had surrounded the convoy, they did not launch an attack in the first place.

Headed by the mid-term foundation construction, the face is solemn and dignified.

It has long been no secret that the Mei's motorcade will transport the news of the Hui nationality obtained by the auction house.

I don’t know how many scattered cultivators are jealous and hate in secret, cursing the old Patriarch of this family, with little lifespan, how can Fuze eliminate monsters and Huangquanmu!

Right now, they are taking the risk to test the sniper.

It's just that, now this convoy has disciples guarding from the Heavy Mingzong, but it is no longer as easy to start as before.

"In Xia Fanyu, I don't know which disciple of Chongming Sect is your Excellency?" After a brief confrontation, the headed Sanxiu asked tentatively. The disciples of the Nine Schools were very tricky.

But not all the disciples of the Nine Schools, none of them can provoke!

For example, the four people who came to Henglufang this time from the Re-Ming Sect are all in the early stage of foundation construction, and their style of action is not at all the domineering and arrogant that the Re-Ming Zong has always been, but they are everywhere revealing caution!

Among the nine major factions, the righteous way is still a rule.

But the four magic gates, all of them show the law of the weak and the strong!

Those who are strong will be unscrupulous in doing things.

Just like the three natural-born disciples they met not long ago, ordinary casual cultivators, in the eyes of those three people, are no different from pigs and dogs...

Only those with weak strength and lack of confidence can do things deliberately and cautiously.

The four of the re-ming sect this time are obviously the latter!

Moreover, the dignified foundation-building monk, who is sitting on the blood sedan chair, is actually a talisman for the training period.

Not surprisingly, the four members of this heavy Mingzong were not only weak in strength, but they certainly had no family background or backing behind them.

Although their casual cultivators have been living in the cracks of the nine major factions, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are fate, but the realm of cultivation speaks with their strength in the end.

The three winged wolves and Huang Quanmu are right in front of them, but they should not be missed anyway!

More importantly, this was an order from Lu Yanni, a disciple of the Spring Temple who was born to teach her. In order to make Lu Yanni happy, they were willing to do anything!

"Jian Sang Yimai." Pei Ling replied simply.

Of the ten foundation building and casual cultivators, there is only one in the middle stage of foundation building. He should be able to solve it easily, but the world is sinister and can't underestimate the enemy at any time.

Thinking about this, Pei Ling already held the Jiupai Dao in his hand.

Jian Sang's line?

The weakest of the lower five channels of Chongming Zong?

Fan Yu suddenly felt certain in his heart, and immediately spoke to the people around him: "Prepare to do it. All members of the Mei family will be killed. The remaining Chongming Sect disciples will be seriously injured. As long as they don’t take their lives, they won’t Annoyed the sect."

"Yes! Boss!"

"Also, there is a very beautiful female cultivator in Chongmingzong. Dou Wan, who was born to teach Winter Altar, is very fond of that female cultivator. After a while, she will send it to Dou Wan." .

"clear!"

After confessing to his subordinates, Fan Nai smiled coldly and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

The next moment, Fan Yu rushed to the forefront, raising the giant hammer in his hand and slamming it towards Pei Ling.

The nine people in the early stage of foundation construction followed closely, and the spells and talisman in their hands flew out and slammed into the iron cage in the middle of the convoy.

In the rest of the Qi training period, they cast spells one after another, blasting at the Mei clan.

Mei Keqiu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately took out a talisman to save his life, but before he could move it, Pei Ling next to him had already been slashed.

brush!

The sword aura was like a river of torrents, and when it poured, the **** brilliance, crisscrossing the audience.

For an instant, all the loose repair movements were stagnant, and the true essence and spiritual power were all unable to operate!

In their eyes, the whole world turned into a **** color, and the eyes were all red, like a sea of ​​blood, roaring!

Not only was the mind of San Xiu captured by Pei Ling's sword intent, but even the Mei clan next to him, his eyes were instantly at a loss...

When everyone recovered, they saw that Fan Yu, who rushed up first, had no bones left.

After that, the nine people who built the foundation for free cultivators were cut off.

The Mizusawa under the convoy, the dense reeds, originally showed dark green leaf waves under the moonlit night, and a huge knife mark appeared abruptly!

Wherever he went, the vegetation was dusty, and the ripples were turbulent, unable to calm down for a long time.

The faint blade intent was condensed in it, and gradually permeated.

The monk in the Qi training period only caught a glimpse of it, and felt the blood tumbling in his chest, which made him feel bored for a while!

One knife!

More than 30 casual practitioners joined forces, one of them was in the middle stage of foundation construction, and nine of them were only slashed in the early stage of foundation construction!

The Mei clan next to him did not even see how Pei Ling made the move!

In the iron cage.

Jin Sumian and the three straightened up together, looking shocked.

There was a black cloth outside the cage to cover it, and many talisman to block prying were posted. They have never seen Pei Ling make a move with their own eyes, but the power of the sword that the other party just now, even if they are separated from the black cloth and talisman, they can feel the intent of the sword, like thousands of fine long needles, scraping the skin. .

After a while, Dai Bai said with a vibrating voice: "What a terrifying sword intent!"

Yan Yuming's mood is also not calm: "This is the foundation of heaven?!"

"Peiling..." Jin Sumian's face was blank for a while, the gap between her and Pei Ling is actually so big...

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In the distance, under the bright moon, the three people of the natural teachings stood in the air, white robe like frost, blending with the moonlight, and it would be difficult to notice if anyone passed by.

The three of them looked flat, looking through a water mirror in front of them, watching the movement of the Mei's motorcade.

At this moment, in their field of vision, Lu Yanni used the charm technique to confuse the past 30 casual practitioners, all of which have become corpses, and on the side of the Heavy Mingzong, only one person was released, with only one knife!

Dou Wan's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Good sword technique!"

"Although the sword technique is good, it is impossible for the monks in the early stage of foundation construction to cut such a powerful sword energy." Upon hearing this, the female nun Lu Yanni talked openly, "This must be a blow with all his strength! For Sanxiu, it is God's will for me."

"Everything about the Mei's team should be easily obtained for us."

Chun Yukang pondered for a moment, and said with some trepidation: "At any rate, he is also a disciple of the Chongming Sect. You don't need to fight for casual cultivation, right? God's will is waiting for me, but I don't know if it will be tempered this time?"

"Junior Sister Lu’s charm is too obvious." Dou Wan looked at Pei Ling in the water mirror, and the other party was slowly retracting the knife, with blood lingering and indifferent expression. The Jiupai knife blade in the sheath illuminates his eyebrows. , More and more murderous.

He showed a playful look, rubbed his chin, and said: "He should have seen something. This knife was deliberately cut for us."

"It seems that Junior Brother Chunyu is right. This trip has given God's will some experience."

"It may not be as smooth sailing as imagined."

Lu Yanni snorted and said, "Senior Brother Dou is so timid, he dare not face God's will?"

"Ha ha ha... he cut out this knife, now is when he is weakest, and God's will is on our side, then we will naturally walk along the sky!" Dou Wan smiled coldly.

Chun Yukang is also eager to try: "Yes! Let's do it now!"

Dou Wan said lightly: "I can deal with him alone. You two, go to kill the three winged wolves and fetch Huangquanmu. Move fast and don't delay. After all, they still have three people who haven't made a move."

Lu Yanni frowned slightly, she also wanted to weigh Pei Ling's strength, but after thinking about it, she still said, "Okay!"

As a result, Dou Wan waved away the water mirror, the three of them did not delay, their figures disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they were already close to the Mei's motorcade.

At this rate, they will soon be able to catch up with the convoy!