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【Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Eight】

【Chapter 398 Qingqiongmen】

Long Ao stood quietly aside, his black eyes still clear. After a slight adjustment, his mood calmed down.

"Miss Liu's medicine is really more effective than the elixir. As soon as I took one pill, I felt that all the injuries in my body were healed. No, I felt better than before the injury."

Jianping sniffed the fragrance in the air, with a handsome smile on his face, which made the other party burst into pleasant laughter.

"Ping Ping's mouth is getting worse and worse. By the way, aren't you the city lord's junior brother? How could you be hurt here?"

the woman asked doubtfully.

Jian Ping blushed even more and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Liu, I have met a real master. His cultivation level is far higher than mine. If he wants to kill me, I'm afraid I have already lost my soul."

All are destroyed."

Thinking of Long Ao, Jian Ping couldn't help but tremble in his heart. A feeling of fear came to his heart. At this time, he was so lucky that the other party showed mercy.

"Another master has arrived in the city, who will it be?"

The woman asked softly, casting spells in the air with both hands. After some calculations, she didn't see any omen clearly, and she couldn't help but feel stunned.

"That man looks very young, dressed in black robes, and extremely handsome. Originally, I thought I was pretty good-looking, but after seeing him, I felt a little ashamed of myself. Alas! That man's strength

What's even more terrifying is that in front of him, I feel like a three-year-old child, unable to defeat him at all."

Jianping murmured.

"Young and handsome, wearing a black robe? Could it be him?"

The woman's eyes lit up, and there was an unprecedented luster in her eyes, which made Jian Ping feel chilled, and even felt a little jealous.

"Does he look like this?"

The woman asked the question with her hands forming a seal in the air, and a lifelike image appeared in front of the sword.

Jianping couldn't help but be startled when he saw it. He didn't expect that the person she knew was indeed his opponent. The portrait looked exactly like him.

"You know him?"

Jianping couldn't help but ask, but didn't want to answer the other party's question.

"Well, I know him! Tell me quickly, is it him?"

The woman's tone was both anxious and coquettish, which made Jian Ping's heart tremble and he nodded quickly: "It's him!"

"Quick, take me to find him."

The woman's words made Jianping even more reluctant, but he couldn't bear to disobey the other party's wishes.

"Okay, please Miss Liu, come with me."

Jianping held his sword and rose into the sky, but the woman's body flashed and disappeared into the sky.

On the street, the circle formed by the immortal cultivators still did not disperse. Everyone was talking about it. Even the city lord thought it was incredible.

Seeing that Long Ao had left, Qing Yu felt relieved and quickly stood up from the ground, then prepared to disappear into the crowd.

"You can't leave!"

The Lord of the City already knew what happened here, so when he saw that Qing Yu wanted to leave alone, he would not allow it.

"Lord City Lord, please be kind! If I don't leave, he will kill me."

Qingyu cupped his hands and begged.

"If you leave, he will kill us all."

The Lord City Lord said coldly, you must respect super masters, otherwise, once you offend, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Yes, he can't leave."

Someone echoed, and immediately after, all the immortal cultivators roared, naturally unwilling to let Qing Yu leave.

Most people understand that a fire at the city gate affects the fish pond, so everyone's opinions at this time are completely unanimous.

"Lord City Lord, please don't go too far. I am the nephew of the sect leader of Qingqiong Sect. I am here for training. If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending Qingqiong Sect. Please think about it carefully!"

Qingyu had no choice but to threaten the opponent.

"Qing Qiong Sect is just a sect. Do you think there is no sect behind this city lord? Humph! My sect is known as one of the ten sects in Yangzhou, so Qing Qiong Sect is nothing compared to it."

How could the city lord care about Qing Yu's threat, because Long Ao was even more terrifying.

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came: "Who dares to underestimate my Qingqiongmen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged immortal cultivator landed directly from the sky. The moment he appeared, he shocked the entire audience because he was the sect master of Qingqiong Sect.

"I have met the sect master of Qingqiong Sect! I didn't know that my senior would come to visit me, but I missed my welcome from afar. I hope that my senior can forgive me."

The Lord City Lord skillfully raised his hands and said, but in his heart he didn't like the sect leader of Qingqiong Sect.

"Uncle, you are finally here. I was almost killed by them. You see, my tongue has been cut off by them. I can only speak ventriloquism from now on."

Qing Qiong smiled bitterly and said, he was really surprised and happy to see the leader of Qing Qiong Sect.

"Qiong'er, who cut your tongue? Tell your uncle and he will make the decision for you."

The sect leader of Qingqiong Sect said angrily, with a sharp look in his eyes, he glared at the city lord: "Is that you? You brat is so audacious. Even if this sect leader knows where you come from, I won't be able to spare you this time."

Being wrongly accused by the other party for no reason, the city lord was really depressed, and the other party's tone was really not that bad, and he actually showed a strong murderous intent towards himself.

"Hmph! Master of the Qingqiong Sect, don't talk nonsense! You have to be reasonable in everything. You have no proof. How do you know you cut off his tongue? If you don't believe it, ask the immortal cultivators around you to see if it was done by someone else.

hand."

The Lord City Lord said angrily, his tone no longer respectful as before.

The leader of Qingqiong Sect looked around coldly, and in a flash, he was already in front of a person. Then he hung the flying sword around the other person's neck and asked coldly: "Tell me, did he cut my nephew's tongue?"

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"Senior, no, it was not cut by the city lord."

The man stammered in reply.

"Fart, you dare to lie to this sect leader, you deserve to die!"

The leader of Qingqiong Sect said angrily, and with a swipe of the flying sword in his hand, he actually killed such an immortal cultivator instantly.

That person who watched the excitement would also suffer this bad luck. He really carried it home. Due to his low strength, even if his body was instantly killed, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Facing the leader of a sect, there was no chance for that person to take revenge, so the body of the soul escaped secretly.

"You come and tell this sect leader."

The leader of the Qingqiong Sect caught another person. The person was frightened and turned pale. He stammered, "I didn't say that by the city lord. Please don't kill me instantly."

"What nonsense!"

The leader of the Qingqiong Sect killed this man instantly with one sword, and the surrounding immortal cultivators quickly moved away from the place where this was happening. Soon, the onlookers were basically the city lord's men, and only a few powerful people dared to continue to watch.

"It's useless even if you lie, Yu'er, come and tell uncle, did he cut your tongue?"

Qing Yu stared at the Lord of the City fiercely. Now that he met his uncle, how could he take the Lord of the City seriously?

So, Qing Yu nodded heavily and pointed a finger at the Lord of the City. This made the Lord of the Qingqiong Sect very angry, and he was ready to take action against the Lord.

"That's too much!"

The Lord City Lord drew his sword with one hand and pointed it at Qing Yu with righteous indignation.

When facing the city lord, the leader of the Qingqiong Sect also has to think carefully, because the other party also has the support of the sect. If he offends the sect, it will also have an impact on the sect.

"Uncle, kill him, he is the one who bullied me."

Qing Yu's soul body shouted, which made the leader of the Qing Qiong Sect finally make up his mind. With a cold smile, the flying sword in the hands of the Qing Qiong Sect leader was pointed at the city lord: "Thank you for being the leader of the city.

Lord, you loser, today, on behalf of your sect, this sect leader will destroy you!"

"Do you think this city lord is afraid of you? If you want to fight, then fight. Once this gap is established, your Qingqiongmen may not be in an easy situation either."

The Lord City Lord was so angry that he didn't even bother to explain whether he had cut off Qing Yu's tongue.

At this moment, a clear shout came from a thousand feet away, but Jian Ping had already arrived with his sword.

The Lord City Lord gave a wry smile. At this time, he was facing a fierce battle, but he didn't know if his junior brother was still blaming him?

"Whoever dares to bully my senior brother should stand up for himself! Senior brother, I will fight side by side with you."

Jian Ping shouted loudly, and in a flash, he was already at the side of the city lord.

"Junior brother, what happened just now was my brother's fault. I hope you can forgive me. In fact, my brother is doing it for your own good."

The Lord City Lord said apologetically.

"Senior brother, please stop talking. I am the one who should apologize. I am not sensible. Senior brother is not my fault for everything."

Jianping said ashamedly.

The Lord of the City was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his junior brother could forgive him at this moment.

"You two are ink-stained. If you want to fight, fight. Now, it's time for you to die."

The leader of Qingqiongmen said impatiently.

"Senior brother, who is he and why is he causing trouble for you?"

Jianping asked.

"He is the sect leader of Qingqiong Sect, but he is completely insane and unlucky!"

The Lord City Lord's answer was met with a roar.

"Brother, be careful."

Jian Ping slashed into the air with a fierce sword, hoping to stop the opponent's surprise attack for his senior brother.

The Lord of the City knew that his cultivation level was probably far inferior to that of his opponent, and the other party was the leader of a sect, and he could unexpectedly launch a sneak attack. This made the Lord of the City shocked and angry.

boom!

The sword energy of the two people collided, and the leader of Qingqiong Sect said softly, and his figure actually retreated for dozens of feet, while Jian Ping stood firm in the air.

"Thank you, junior brother, for your help!"

The Lord City Lord said politely.

"You and I are senior brothers, and I will never let anyone bully my senior brother."

Jianping said word by word, while the flying sword in his hand was trembling slightly, pointing at the sect leader of Qingqiong Sect.

"Sect Master, we are here."

Following the words, at least ten people flew down from the air. These people formed a powerful aura as soon as they appeared.

"What a good boy, you have actually merged with the Celestial Clone. Do you think this sect leader has not cultivated the Celestial Clone?"

The leader of the Qingqiong Sect sneered, and he did not expect that the opponent had fused the immortal clone in advance, otherwise, the opponent would not have been forced to retreat with this sword.

"Sect Master, let me deal with these two people! I promise to kill these two people."

One of the women took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"Yeah! With your cultivation level, it's more than enough to kill them!"

The sect leader of the Qing Qiong Sect smiled coldly. At this moment, one of his men suddenly escaped from a grand master's chair, and then respectfully invited the sect leader of the Qing Qiong Sect up.


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