Nangong Xiaomei's face darkened and she said: "We all belong to the four southwest sects. Now that the alliance is imminent, why should Mr. Fan be so aggressive with each other?"
"Haha, the four sects in the southwest are connected by the same spirit. If we get married again and cultivate together for a hundred years, wouldn't it be like becoming closer to each other? As long as we work together, we will have a foothold in the entire Zhao Kingdom in the future." Fan Xunmei
He said without changing his expression at all.
"Kissing each other? Joining the forces of the same spirit? I'm afraid it's your Tanshan Sect who wants to use our hidden weapon to poison us!" Before Nangong Xiaomei could speak, Yue Xiaozhu snorted coldly.
Li Xiaosong couldn't help but shout: "That's right, you are a guy with a human face and an animal heart. I can smell Xiaosong with my nose. Let me tell you, you can't even think about taking advantage of Sister Xiaomei while I'm here!"
"snort!"
Fan Xunmei put away the folding fan, with a gloomy look on her face, "I, Fan Xunmei, am the direct grandson of the founder of Tanshan Sect. Am I not worthy of being a mere inner disciple of Wenxiang Sect?"
"I heard that the Xiang Sect has been self-reliant since its founding in Zhao State, and did not rely on marriage with other sects. If the young master wants to do business, we will open the door to welcome you; if you mention this marriage again, I don't think we will meet again in the future.
It's necessary." Nangong Xiaomei saluted him and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"Hmph! I see that you are toasting instead of having to drink the fine wine. Did you know that my ancestor broke through to the Juyuan realm last month? Counting the days, I am afraid that today I am on my way to the noble sect to propose marriage. That's it.
I wonder how brave your master is to refuse my ancestor’s marriage proposal?”
"That's it." Nangong Xiaomei nodded and said, "The ancestor of Tanshan has broken through to the Juyuan Realm. The younger generation would like to congratulate him. If you have time in the future, you must visit him with gifts."
Fan Xunmei broke the news that his ancestor was promoted to Juyuan, but he didn't see Nangong Xiaomei's fearful look as expected. Instead, he looked calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"No matter how many things there are, let's take this girl down today and wait till the rice is cooked. Are you still worried that the Wenxiang Sect won't agree? Huh, if this girl's physique is not special and she can assist the man who has two days off to practice, then I will
Why is there such a big fanfare?" Fan Xunmei thought to herself.
The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and he suddenly smiled sinisterly and said: "Nangong Xiaomei, if you are obedient, I will treat you well in the future. If you resist, I guarantee that you will be humiliated."
"Oh, the fox's tail is exposed so quickly! Just now you looked gentle and polite, but all of you Tanshan Sect are all face-changing monsters!" Li Xiaosong shouted from the side.
"Humph, I treat you like a distinguished guest, but you treat me like a worn out shoe. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless and unrighteous." Fan Xunmei snorted coldly and said, "Uncle Dog, help me take care of those two little bastards.
Leave Nangong Xiaomei to me, and I will personally teach her what it means to be a husband!"
The rickety old man next to Fan Xunmei had always had his eyelids drooped, as if he had fallen asleep standing up.
At this moment, after hearing Fan Xunmei's order, his eyes suddenly opened and a ray of light shot out, revealing his seventh level of Qi training. The monks in blue also dispersed, vaguely surrounding the three women, obviously for
Prevent them from getting away.
"The strength of these two people should not be underestimated. Xiaozhu, when the fight breaks out, you protect Xiaosong and find a chance to escape. Sister, I have my own way." Nangong Xiaomei moved her lips slightly and whispered to Yue Xiaozhu.
However, before Yue Xiaozhu could respond, Fan Xunmei had already rushed over and slapped Nangong Xiaomei with her palm.
"It's too late to leave now!"
The three women felt a huge force rushing towards them, and they actually had the illusion that the mountains were coming to them.
Nangong Xiaomei stepped forward first, blocking the two junior sisters behind her. At the same time, she waved her red sleeves, and a red light flew out of her sleeves and shot towards Fan Xunmei.
The red light flickered on and off in the night, and kept spinning while moving forward. Fan Xunmei did not dare to neglect, changed his palm to clapping, and swatted forward with his left hand, and a huge force came down from top to bottom.
The red light shone down two inches. Then he tiptoed a little and jerked backwards, barely avoiding the red light.
The red light hit with no results, and circled in the air, then flew back to Nangong Xiaomei, flying over her head. If you look closely, you can see that it is a carved dagger.
"Ouch! It's amazing, it's a demon."
"Plop!" a sound.
But it was Liang Yan who stretched out his hand and knocked the innkeeper unconscious. This man was a mortal, and seeing everyone fighting with each other had already overturned his understanding. Before he could scream, Liang Yan decisively struck the back of his head with a palm, and his ears have been shattered ever since.
It is considered pure.
He moved the innkeeper aside, occupied the window to himself, and watched the drama secretly.
"I definitely want to help, but if I take action now, Li Xiaosong and others may not appreciate it. It's better to wait until they are defeated, and I will go out to put out the fire. When they are defeated, I can ask them for the 'Intoxicating Fragrance'."
His wishful thinking was ringing in his mind, as if he had already seen the "intoxicating fragrance" waving to him.
"Canglang!"
While Nangong Xiaomei was fighting with Fan Xunmei, Yue Xiaozhu also drew his long sword, but his opponent was not Fan Xunmei, but "Uncle Dog" who was following him.
The dog uncle moved his nose, seemed to sniff the air, and said with a pulled face: "The little boy has good qualifications, and has the body of a golden immortal. Unfortunately, he is too stubborn. Everything must be reversed, and it will rise and fall at its peak. Although your spiritual power
He's fierce and sharp, but he doesn't have much room for maneuver when he makes a move. He can win you with just one and a half moves."
Yue Xiaozhu's face was shocked. This person was only at the seventh level of qi training, but with just a slight movement of his nose, he knew everything about himself. It was really unbelievable.
But at this moment, the enemy is facing us, so naturally we cannot show weakness. I just heard him snort coldly: "Then you have to be able to block my 'one and a half moves'."
As he spoke, he pointed his left hand together to form a sword, and when he touched the long sword, the long sword immediately emitted a golden light, and the edge of the sword was so sharp that with just one touch, even fine iron would be cut into two pieces.
As the long sword changed, Yue Xiaozhu's whole aura also changed. She was no longer the taciturn girl, but looked like an unsheathed sword. She gave a sweet cry and stabbed at Uncle Dog.
Seeing the sharp sword light all over the sky, Uncle Dog still seemed not to wake up, standing motionless. When the sword light was about to approach, he suddenly took a step to the right, and the sword light passed by his chin and beard.
Blowing your beard so high.
"No, no!"
Uncle Dog shook his head and said in disappointment: "It's strong enough, but not agile enough."
Yue Xiaozhu gritted his teeth when he heard this, then turned around and drew a sword at him.
This sword was still dodged by Uncle Gou. He put his hands on his back, pointed his toes down a little, and flew up. Although he didn't jump very high, he just managed to avoid the horizontal slash of the sword. Then he fell from the sky and fell down on one foot.
Pressing, actually pressed Yue Xiaozhu's long sword into the ground.
"It's terrible, it's terrible! You must know that if you exert ten points of force, you can only use seven points to fight against the enemy, and you have to leave three points for yourself. If you use old tricks and are controlled by others, you will not be able to stand up." Uncle Gou said while shaking his head.
His head actually looks like he hates iron for not being able to become steel.
Yue Xiaozhu never left her hand with the sword. At this moment, the long sword was stepped into the ground by him, and she still refused to give up the sword. Instead, she blushed and pulled the sword back. However, no matter how hard she tried, the long sword still did not move at all.
While she was secretly despairing, she suddenly felt the strength on the sword loosen. She staggered and drew the sword back. When she looked up again, she saw Uncle Dog jumping back with a dead face drooped.
"Little baby, it's boring to win if it's too easy. Come again."
After hearing this, Yue Xiaozhu's mind exploded. She has the body of a golden immortal, which is the most suitable for practicing golden spells. She has been far ahead of her fellow monks since she was a child, and she has always been unfavorable in battles.
But in the past few days, she has been hit one after another. She was easily suppressed by Liang Yan at the same level before, and today she was toyed with by an old man who was at the seventh level of Qi training. How could this not damage her proud mood?
.
The golden light of the long sword in her hand shone brightly again, and she stabbed towards Uncle Dog without saying a word, with fierce attacks, all in a desperate attempt to kill him.
"No, no, no."
"Come again, come again."
The dog uncle was taking his time and didn't even want to move his hands. He kept it behind his back and made some sarcastic remarks from time to time.
The so-called authorities are obsessed with it, and bystanders are clear. Although Yue Xiaozhu was furious, Liang Yan could see that he had some knowledge. Although this "Uncle Dog" was humiliating with his words, there was no murderous intent in his moves. It didn't look like a fight, but more like giving instructions.
Yue Xiaozhu.
"This person is so secretive that I don't know what his intentions are?"