The four people following Xiong Siniang were all learning witchcraft from Siniang. The best among the next generation of Siniang Miao Village were also present during the last battle with Zhong Weibin and others, so they all recognized Fang Qingshu. But they didn't know that later Fang Qingshu told Xiong Siniang about ancient witchcraft and had the kindness of giving Siniang a master. When they saw Xiong Siniang coming forward to welcome Fang Qingshu, they all followed him quickly.

"Sir, the Si Niang is here, and the Si Niang is far away and welcomes Xiong Si Niang is far away. Fang Qingshu bows to salute.

The four people who followed him were so respectful and polite to Xiong Siniang, and even though they had seen Fang Qingshu's methods, they did not dare to lose their clothes and greeted them.

Fang Qingshu smiled and replied, "It seems that you are going to travel far, but fortunately you will meet you here, otherwise you will miss you.

"I'm going to go out for a long trip. I wonder if the sir is here this time, but what instructions do you have?" Xiong Siniang asked respectfully.[

Fang Qingshu didn't answer when he heard this, his eyes slowly swept across the four people following Si Niang, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

Last time I failed to open my eyes, and I couldn't see what was outstanding about Siniang's Miao Village. I just felt that Xiong Siniang had a faint slight witch of the witch clan, and because it caused her trouble, I felt so sad that she was so witchy. Unexpectedly, these four young people also had the witch clan's blood. No wonder Xiong Siniang said that there had been a powerful wizard in her ancestors. It seemed that his ancestor must be the witch clan's lineage that was born from the mingling of the ancient demon god and humans.

Seeing that Fang Qingshu didn't reply, Xiong Siniang looked at the four people behind her with her eyes. Although she was curious, she didn't dare to say anything and waited quietly.

The four of them saw Xiong Siniang asking Fang Qingshu so respectfully, but Fang Qingshu ignored it. They were extremely angry, but they were swept away by his sharp gaze like an eagle and falcon, and immediately felt like they were penetrated by a sharp sword and their bodies were cold. They didn't dare to ask for a moment.

Fang Qingshu suppressed the surprise in his heart, slowly withdrew his gaze, but still did not answer Xiong Siniang. Instead, he smiled and said, "Look at your outfit, it's not like visiting friends and relatives, but it's like using force."

"Mr. He is wise and has a home. Five days ago, Baiyun Miaosai, Wudongshan, sent someone to come and said that he had some disputes with Zhangjiazhai in Leigongshan. Zhangjiazhai invited his friends and threatened to come to make trouble. Baiyun Miaosai was afraid of losing to the next time, so he sent people everywhere to invite him to help. Siniang Miaosai had some friendship with Baiyun Miaosai, and could not ignore his face and refused, so he agreed. Today he was going to Wudongshan to help." Xiong Siniang replied respectfully.

Although Xiong Siniang said this without any falsehood, there was another thing that she had never mentioned. That is, Siniang, Miaosai's ancestors were once famous for 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, but now they have not fallen to the point where even the younger generations of the Zhong family dared to make trouble in Miao village unreasonably. Xiong Siniang has always been upset. Now Xiong Siniang has finally passed on ancient witchcraft and has made great progress in her cultivation. She is already a little ready to move, wanting to revive the reputation of her ancestors.

I happened to meet someone from Baiyun Miao Village who sent me to invite me, so I agreed.

Wudongshan? The place where the Taoist said he was going was Wudongshan. Could it be that he left for this? If this is true, it would be a bit dangerous to use Xiong Siniang's current cultivation to help the situation, and Fang Qingshu thought to himself.

If he had just helped the situation on an ordinary basis, Fang Qingshu would not want to intervene. He just happened to meet the nun on the way, so it would be difficult to sit idly by and watch.

"Then Baiyun Miaosai and Zhangjiazhai should be not weak, right?" Fang Qingshu asked.

Xiong Siniang saw Fang Qingshu's serious expression when she asked, and her heart felt a little weak, her old face turned slightly red, and she replied: "The strength of these two families is not comparable to Siniang Miaosai. It is said that Zhangjiazhai has some connection with the immortal cultivators in Rangxilonghu Mountain."

Fang Qingshu became more and more confident when he heard this. He wanted to ask Siniang what important friendship was between Miao Village and Baiyun Miaosai, but when he saw Xiong Siniang's guilty expression, he understood everything, and this friendship might not be much deeper.

"You have a low cultivation level now, so it may be a bit dangerous to go there this trip. But since you have agreed to someone, it is difficult to break your trust, I will accompany you this trip." Fang Qingshu glanced at Xiong Siniang with a serious look and said.

Only then did Xiong Siniang realize that she was a little anxious about this trip and hurriedly said, "Thank you, sir."

Fang Qingshu nodded and said, "I don't want to cause too much trouble. Just be your follower like them."

Xiong Siniang said with shame: "It's all Siniang who has implicated the gentleman."

Fang Qingshu could understand Xiong Siniang's eagerness to revive Siniang's Miao Village. Seeing this, a little smile appeared on her face and said, "Friends invite you to help you. You don't have to think too much, let's go!"

Xiong Siniang felt more ashamed when she heard this, and responded respectfully, leading everyone to Wudong Mountain.[

Shortly after Fang Qingshu hid, the two black winds rolled in, blowing all the way, making the trees shaking. Dead branches and leaves, sand and dust rolled up on the ground. They were flying all over the sky, and those who didn't know thought it was a tornado.

Ordinary people are threatened by strong winds and the flying branches, leaves, sand and stones, and cannot observe the wind at close range. Not to mention monks hiding in hurricanes.

The big tree that Fang Qingshu hid was swaying left and right in the wind, as if it had become branches and leaves on the tree. He leaned against it, swaying with it as light as nothing. But the eyes as deep as the night sky flashed with strange lights, and two faint eyes passed through the dead branches and leaves and flying sand and stones all over the sky, and finally fell in the center of the two black winds.

The two women were walking in the wind, one was a nun and the other was a Taoist nun. The two were very beautiful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes indescribable to the incomprehensible bodies. The loose robe could not cover their graceful bodies at all. Instead, the collars of the clothes were whirling with the wind. From time to time, they showed more and more charming and charming aspects of the graceful body. The nun was a little longer and the Taoist nun was plump, but they were fat and thin, each with its own strengths.

The two people who were walking in the wind obviously did not expect that there was still someone hidden in the deep mountains and forests, and that their cultivation level could escape their perceptions.

The two of them walked along the way, talking unscrupulously.

"Girl, now it's time to go to Wudong Mountain at the speed of your and I will be able to reach Wudong Mountain before sunset. Look at the beautiful mountains and rivers here and the crowds are rare. How about it? The nun said.

When the nun heard this, autumn waves flowed, Bai Zhe's smooth skin rose a little pink, and he said softly: "Sister is going to bully him again!"

Seeing this, the nun laughed loudly and boasted. She laughed so hard that her branches trembled. Then she put her hand on the nun's slender waist and flew towards a mountain waterfall not far away.

The whistling wind blew, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Two beautiful women, one nun and one Taoist nun hugged each other and fell on the green grass beside the clear blue pond.

The trees where Fang Qingshu hid were only a dozen meters away from this green pool. He just looked at the nun and Taoist nun across the pool. Seeing the nun hugging the nun and flying down, his expression was very ambiguous and charming, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of aggrieved. If he had known this, he wouldn't have been hiding here. Now that the distance is so close, he wants to escape from the noses of the two monks in the fasting stage without knowing it. He has to do some tricks.

Fang Qingshu was just complaining, but saw the nun. The Taoist nun giggled and reached out to the belt of the other person's waist. He pulled it gently, and the loose robe slipped down, revealing the crystal clear and clean body of the jade like mutton fat. The loose robe was empty and there was nothing.

After taking off her clothes, the nun and Taoist nun gasped and became more shocked and rushing. The spring tide on her face was surging, her eyes were as charming as silk, and then she hugged each other.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshu didn't know what was going to happen next. He was secretly amused in his heart. He didn't expect that this wild mountain would actually encounter such a picture.

"Sister, you are much more plump again." The nun's slender hands slid across the Taoist nun's smooth back as silk, and finally landed on the two snow-white buttocks, stroking them back and forth, and whispering.

The Taoist nun could not stand the nun's caress and teasing. Her snow-white skin showed a pink luster, and her rosy lips made a seductive sound of panting.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshu felt a little happy, and his eyes hurriedly took back the vivid and fragrant scene that made people's blood rush. While the two of them were confused and ready to fall in love, their bodies floated away from the tree as lightly as willow catkins.

As you sped all the way, you can see Siniang Mountain Village lying quietly among the mountains, wisps of smoke curling up.

Fang Qingshu flew down the top of the mountain and walked along the path he had walked all the way to Siniang Mountain Village.

When we were about to arrive at the mountain village, we saw five people walking inside, and the leader was Xiong Siniang.

Although he has not seen each other for about half a month, Xiong Siniang, who has practiced the ancient witch magic, looks much more energetic than before. She walks steadily and briskly, and her eyes are turbid and divine lights and lights from time to time, making people dare not underestimate this old woman who looks old.

Xiong Siniang's long white hair was randomly folded up. The one that clamped her hair was the blood-line silver snake. The head and tail of the blood-line silver snake clamped her hair without moving. In the sunlight, there was a vivid red light, and there were also a few silver lights reflected in the red light. Those who don't know it must be a lifelike shape and exquisite materials, but they didn't know it was a powerful insect that could kill people's lives and moments. [

The two men and women following Xiong Siniang, both men were in their prime, wearing navy blue left-side gowns and big-footed trousers, and a Miao sword about a foot long, which looked very strong and strong. The women were about in their early twenties. Their skin was white and looked very beautiful. They were wearing blue round-neck Miao suits and pleated pants, and there were a lot of silver jewelry hanging on their clothes and on their bodies.
Chapter completed!