Hearing these two calls, the field fell into strange silence.

Jin Ping'er looked at Wushang with a wry smile, "Brother, are you from Qingyun Sect?"

This incident was definitely beyond her expectations. Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path in this world, and its core technique is Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. According to legend, it was created by the powerful Qingye Master in this world and is the best skill in the world.

The heavenly book Wushang gave her before was from the Ghost King Sect. Most of the martial arts techniques from the Ghost King Sect were understood from this heavenly book, and they could use the power of the heavenly book to integrate the martial arts techniques of various schools to form the heavenly book technique.

Wushang's purpose of borrowing the Heavenly Book is self-evident, but Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is already outstanding. From Shangqing, Yuqing, Taiqing, each realm is divided into detailed and profound, and even the Heavenly Book skills of the Ghost King Sect are difficult to compare with.

Jin Ping'er had thought about all sects, but she had never thought about Qingyun, because in her opinion, if Wushang joined Qingyun, then this heavenly book would be a waste of money, and it would be a pity to eat it.

"Senior brother, do you know each other?"

Tian Ling'er was stunned. Jin Ping'er just let the little whites who had just come down the mountain see what the dangers of the world are. She now hates this person very much.

But now she has transformed into her senior brother's old friend. Judging from the title just now, the relationship between the two is obviously good, which makes her even more unacceptable.

Yan Lie was already a little angry in this operation. Zhang Xiaofan's sharp mouth almost made him unable to get out of Taiwan. Now he finally agreed to the matter and could withdraw the team. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Not only that, his tone was arrogant and unrestrained. Even Zeng Shushu, the grandson of the old city lord, was not so domineering.

Yan Lie raised his head and couldn't help but look at the man who spoke wildly.

He is not tall, and is about eight feet tall like himself. His clothes are also very ordinary, not as fairy-wearing armor as ordinary people wear.

When he looked closely at the person's appearance, somehow, a vague figure suddenly appeared in his heart.

A man who made him, his master, and his entire sect covered a shadow.

Because of that person, his master, the Poison God, lived in simplicity and did not dare to accumulate beards for three years. Because of that person, his senior brother was hit and unable to recover, and was eventually trained by his master to become a poisonous person, just because their master did not raise waste people.

It is precisely because of that person that he knew something that as long as his strength is strong enough, even his master would lie on the ground in a mess and lower his arrogant chest to survive.

So he took on this secret mission, although this would put himself in danger, it was an opportunity to realize his ambitions.

Because this mission is related to the black-hearted old man who led the Holy Church to its peak a hundred years ago, and also to the mysterious and mysterious book of the Holy Church.

"Boss Yan!"

Yan Lie was pushed by his brothers around him twice, and his memory faded like a tide and came back to his senses.

As he quietly sensed the other party's cultivation level, he was stunned again, Yuqing Realm?

This state is like a toddler to learn to walk for a practitioner. Although he looks a little similar, he is sure that he is definitely not the one he used to be in his cultivation!

Just as he was about to strike back, the other party's words floated into his ears.

"Guardian Yan? How long is your master's beard now?"

Looking at Wushang's eyes that were smiling, Yan Lie's legs became weak and he staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Who can know about this except that person and the brothers and sisters in the sect?

When he thought of this, he shivered all over. That person was really cruel! He pulled out his beard, not shaving, but plucked it one by one. In the end, his master, the poisonous god, couldn't help but wail.

He was always glad that he and his brothers had not yet had beards and did not suffer such inhuman torture.

Based on the commander of Yuzhou City and the identity of the Du Gongzi, he wanted to make a few harsh words, but facing this person, even with the cultivation level of Yuqing Realm, he would not dare to do so.

The people of the Demon Sect have their survival rules. When they saw that the person they came was not something they could stop, Yan Lie turned to smile and said, "Did the young master recognize the wrong person? Master Yan Lie has passed away long ago. Many years ago, a villain was framed by a villain. The city lord Meng rescued him. Then he came to Yudu City to serve as a guard! Everyone knows these things too!"

Yan Lie's words were sincere and reasonable. If he hadn't known his true face, Wushang would have believed his lies.

"Yeah?"

"Senior brother, do you know Guard Yan?"

Tian Ling'er came to his side at some point and grabbed Wushang's arm like a demonstration.

"No, no, how could we know each other!"

Yan Lie's somewhat extreme reaction made a strange look appear in Tian Ling'er's eyes.

Wushang glanced at Yan Lie with deep eyes, "Guardian Yan, can you leave now?"

Yan Lie smiled bitterly on his face. Looking at the crowd around him that had not yet dispersed, he sighed in his heart. I am afraid that the prestige of their guards will plummet after today!

But he couldn't afford to offend this person at all. At this moment, he didn't even dare to show his anger, for fear that the other party would be unhappy, so he thought that he would be the same as before, and he kicked him to death with one kick.

"Cancel team!"

The guards on the side were very puzzled. Even if the man named Zhang Xiaofan reported his home, Yan Lie did not make any concessions. Instead, he took a step forward and seemed to have an average cultivation level. After saying a few common words, Yan Lie suddenly changed his temperament.

"Boss!"

"I will go to the city lord to explain this matter personally! Stop the team!"

Seeing the guard's evacuation in shame, Zeng Shushu, who was still angry before, was stunned. He wanted to run over and drag Yan Lie back, ask carefully, and be tough! He agreed to be fair and selfless! Will your conscience hurt?

At this moment, a message came into Yan Lie's ears, "Young Master Poison, don't say anything you shouldn't say, because it may be dead!"

Yan Lie paused, clenched his fists tightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Fortunately, he did not take action just now. He knew that the other party had recognized him, and now he could be sure that the other party must be the person he was back then.

After solving Wanyan Lie's affairs, Wushang turned around and looked at Jin Ping'er who was standing not far away in front of him and was smiling. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Suddenly Wushang felt his arms tightening. His eyes turned and he saw Tian Ling'er pouting his mouth, his dissatisfaction was beyond words.

Wushang couldn't help but click her little nose, "Don't make trouble first! I'll explain to you when I go back!"

At this moment, Xiaofan came to his side carefully and said awkwardly: "Senior Brother! Sorry, I don't know she is your sister!"

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Jin Ping'er walked over with enchanting steps, "Little brother, you didn't mean that tone just now!"
Chapter completed!