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The sound came from behind the hills, as if it could see through everything here. When the sound echoed, a blue figure had already galloped over. Its speed was so fast that after leaving several afterimages on the ground, it stopped beside the woman.

This man held a long sword in his hand, and the hilt flashed green light, which was the same color as his clothes. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his black hair was neatly combed and covered with his shoulders. His eyebrows were clear and beautiful, but when he looked at him, he felt a sense of arrogance.

"It's so shameless! A person with the fourth level of gathering Qi dares to say that the golden beast of the glory was scared to death by you. Don't you know that the power of the golden beast of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of the glory of

The woman turned her head and gave the man a blank look, obviously disgusted with this person.

"Drunk Yan, don't you know that I have touched the bottleneck of the fifth level of gathering Qi?" The man said, walked to the woman, with contempt in his eyes, and continued, "But it's not a surprise. On your Xifeng, people of your age like you and me generally have a three-level cultivation level of gathering Qi. I'm shameless? The shameless one is you Xifeng, so many waste monks have occupied such a large mountain peak, which is simply a waste of the spiritual energy of the world..."

"Ouyang Heng, who do you think is a waste?" The woman stood up suddenly, with anger on her face.

"What? I want to fight... It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. What I am talking about is your Xifeng. How can you do to me?" Ouyang Heng's eyes were full of provocation.

"Hmph, a person with the fourth level of gathering Qi bullies a monk with the third level of gathering Qi. What a hero, he is really shameless."

At this moment, Lei Xiao, who was standing on Qian Yuanbao's fan, snorted coldly and stood up to his anger.

Ouyang Heng frowned and turned to look at Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming. He happened to see Mo Yiming take the Qian Yuanbao Fan back into Baichuan Bag.

"What kind of thing are you? How dare you interrupt."

"I am a human being, of course not a thing, you are indeed a thing." Lei Xiao retorted.

"What is the purpose of just talking? Why don't we do it twice?" Ouyang Heng's expression suddenly changed, murderous intent flashed in his eyes. As he finished speaking, his fist suddenly swung out and directly bombarded Lei Xiao.

When he was talking, Mo Yiming was shocked. As his thoughts were output, the Qianyuanbao fan in Baichuan bag appeared again and landed at his and Lei Xiao's feet, avoiding the attack.

The speed of the Qianyuanbao Fan made Ouyang Heng surprised in a flash: "What kind of treasure is this? Its speed is so fast."

While he pondered inside, he stared at the Qianyuanbao Fan under Mo Yiming's feet and said, "Boy, who are you from? How could you have such a treasure?"

Mo Yiming looked at Ouyang Heng. He didn't want to care about the affairs between these sects. It would be better to have less matters than more. So he didn't reply and turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly Lei Xiao pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "If we leave like this, the drunken Yan will definitely be bullied by this Ouyang Heng."

"We are now crossing the river by the clay Buddha, and we are unable to protect ourselves. You are still in the mood to take care of others."

Mo Yiming replied in a low voice.

"We can't stand by death and take her away."

Lei Xiao pouted and begged, making Mo Yiming want to refuse, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"In this way, I, Ouyang Heng, will never take the initiative to steal other people's things. I have a medium-grade Qi Condensation Pill here to exchange with you."

Ouyang Heng did not hear Lei Xiao and Mo Yiming talking. The only thing he was interested in at the moment was the Qianyuanbao Fan under Mo Yiming's feet.

After saying that, when he was out of his mind, a white pill suddenly flew out from the Baichuan bag around his waist. This pill made people feel refreshed when they heard it, but compared to Mo Yiming's top-quality Qi Condensation Pill, it was obviously a small witch. Of course, Mo Yiming would not be interested.

Lei Xiao is always the fastest. When Ouyang Heng just took out the pill, he said first: "What's so strange about medium-grade Qi Condensation Pill? We have the best Qi Condensation Pill."

"Just brag, just because of you, you have the best Qi Condensation Pill? Do you know that it is rare to find one in the entire Nanshan."

Of course Ouyang Heng didn't believe what Lei Xiao said. He knew clearly that a top-grade Qi Condensation Pill is rare. Although he had never seen it, he also heard that this kind of pill is extremely rare. Even in their sect, there was no one.

He felt that Mo Yiming thought that his exchange conditions were not enough, so when his thoughts were output again, another feather flew out of his bag.

When this feather appears, there is a faint white light. After it falls on the palm of its hand, it becomes a two-meter-long feather. The plush flutters with the wind. There is a trace of spiritual energy like fog, tilting outward and pouring inward, which is unique.

"The Feather of the Fairy Bird..." The appearance of this treasure made the beautiful swallow beside him murmur, his eyes full of covetousness.

"You know what you know." Ouyang Heng turned his head to look at Zuimeiyan, without any appreciation in his eyes, and was still facing the arrogance of the triple gathering of energy.

Lei Xiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even though he doesn't know what treasure this fairy feather is, he knows that since the opposite side is willing to exchange it, he must be as good as the Qianyuanbao fan under Mo Yiming's feet.

"This thing is definitely not as good as our treasure fan, otherwise why would you be willing to exchange it with us?"

"You..." Ouyang Heng's expression changed, not as calm as before, but as angry as before, and continued, "I forgot to tell you that although I don't take the initiative to fight for other people's things, if the opponent does not agree after I propose the exchange conditions, then I can only solve it with force. With the cultivation of you two, I think it should not be my opponent. I'd better be more sensible and take two of my things and leave safely. If you don't follow me... I'll start very hard."

"You are stupid... you can't beat it, can't you win?" Mo Yiming said sarcastically. When his thoughts were output, he was about to control the Qianyuanbao fan and leave, but Lei Xiao pulled the corner of his clothes.

Lei Xiao looked at Zuimeiyan, as if he was worried and reluctant.

Ouyang Heng saw the clue this time, grabbed Zuimeiyan's shoulder, causing Zuimeiyan to squat for a moment, and screamed in pain.

"It seems that you can't bear to leave this fat girl. Well... I can't catch up with you, but if you are willing to take a step now, how do I treat this fat girl?"

Ouyang Heng said, his eyes rolling for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to torture Zuimeiyan. In fact, his eyes were about the Qianyuanbao fan under Mo Yiming's feet.

"Whip? Wax? Bundle? Well... no, I'd better tie it first and then whip. Wax." Ouyang Heng said, feeling enjoyable in his fantasy. His palm exerted force again, causing the "crunch" sound of Zuimeiyan's shoulders, as if they were dislocated.

After the Zuimeiyan screamed in pain, she couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Facing the monk who gathered energy for four levels, she didn't even have the chance to resist.

"Stop!" Lei Xiao roared anxiously, although there was anger in his eyes, he did not step forward.

"What? Could it be that you fell in love with this fat girl?" Ouyang Heng smiled contemptuously.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, what do you want to do?" Lei Xiao said anxiously.

Ouyang Heng's expression remained the same and said, "Don't you know what I want to do? But now my idea has changed. You hand over the treasure fan under your feet, and I will not exchange anything with you. I have given you a chance before."

"You... are shameless!" Lei Xiao gritted his teeth, his fists creaked.

"Ouyang Heng, you dare to treat me like this. My senior brother Qingshan is also training in this strange beast ridge. If he knows it, he will definitely open your butt!"

Zuimeiyan, controlled by Ouyang Heng, endured the pain and roared, trying to stand up, but she could not stand up.

"Qingshan, are you talking about the waste who is almost forty years old and is still at the seventh level of gathering Qi?" Ouyang Heng not only did not look fearful, but instead he was contemptuous and continued: "Besides, a monk who is at the seventh level of gathering Qi will care about you, a waste who is at the threeth level of gathering Qi?

"call out!"

And at this moment, a white shadow fell from the sky, and before she could see her face clearly, she fell behind Ouyang Heng.

Only Ouyang Heng screamed, blood suddenly emerged from his butt, flesh and blood exploded, and he covered his butt and retreated wildly.

When he realized it, he saw a monk holding a sharp sword, looking plain, and wearing a white robe standing straight in front of him.

This dull look actually made Ouyang Heng's eyes look fearful, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Qingshan, how dare you hurt me!" Ouyang Heng gritted his teeth and roared quietly, fear and anger in his eyes intersected, forming a complexity.

"Why don't I dare!" Qingshan's words were very plain, but an invisible wave came out, as if there was a shocking force. When it echoed in Ouyang Heng's ears, the pain on his face seemed even stronger.

"Train in this strange beast ridge, life and death will be the most important thing. You either get out of here now! Or I'll send you out!"

Qingshan said, and his body took a step forward, as if approaching. The moment the soles of his feet touched the earth, it seemed to have the power of the prehistoric world, which made the earth tremble and shocked Ouyang Heng. He suddenly turned around unwillingly. When he ran away frantically, he whispered: "You are cruel, you, wait for me!" After blinking, he disappeared into Qingshan's sight.

Qingshan looked at Zuimeiyan, stretched out her palm and rubbed Zuimeiyan's shoulders, and connected her dislocated bones. She looked at Mo Yiming and Lei Xiao for a while.

"Who are these two?" Qingshan spoke.

Zuimeiyan stood up and looked at a docile little sheep, not as naughty and domineering as before, and said, "They are my friends."

"Friend?" Qingshan seemed to be confused, because he knew clearly that the Zuimeiyan always played a laughing stock in the West Peak that no one wanted, and no one was willing to call him a friend.

Even the people from her sects were unwilling to be friends with her, let alone outsiders.

In his opinion, these two must be cursing the beautiful Yan and trying to step into the West Peak. Because the selection of the West Peak is only ten days away.

"The day for the disciples to be selected is coming soon. After the training is over, I will return to Xifeng quickly... Also, it is better to have less contact with these people of unknown origin."

After Qingshan finished speaking, her sleeves suddenly waved, turned into white afterimages, and galloped towards the distance.

"The origin is unknown, I think you are unknown." Lei Xiao jumped off the Qian Yuanbao fan and walked to Zuimeiyan. He murmured at Zuimeiyan and said, "Fat girl, are you okay?"

Zuimeiyan wanted to refute, but thought that Lei Xiao was willing to stay and save himself before, but she didn't want to leave, so she just deliberately gave him a blank look and said, "What's wrong with me? Look at me, I have so much flesh and so thick skin. By the way, Senior Brother Qingshan said just now that the day for the selection of disciples is coming, are you two willing to join our Xifeng?"

Lei Xiao was naturally very willing, but suddenly thought of Mo Yiming, and became slow and said, "I have no problem, just Yiming..."

As he said that, Lei Xiao and Zui Meiyan looked at Mo Yiming at the same time. Mo Yiming was still standing on Qian Yuanbao fan, looking at the direction of Qingshan leaving. Everything that happened before echoed in his mind at this moment, which changed his expression and made his thoughts complicated. But he understood a truth, here, the weak will always be bullied by the strong and looked down upon by others! So, he wants to become stronger!

"I do!"
Chapter completed!