The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"What! Liang Yan, what do you mean by that, Zhu Yuepo is our fellow senior, you actually suspected our own people?" Ling Wei shouted angrily in the crowd.

　　 "Senior Sister Ling calmed down. In fact, I have always been curious. Since these people in the magic way have broken the two of you separately, how can you finally take Brother Zhu away?"

　　 "That's because I didn't hesitate to lose a secret treasure of the division, and Zhu Yuepo fought hard, rather than surrender. In the end, we had a **** road!"

Ling Wei said coldly: "I know you and I were unhappy, but now the enemy is now, why do you bother to make trouble? You know that Brother Zhu was surrounded and suppressed by many people, and his whole body was burned by magic fire. This is what I saw with my own eyes! He almost died for this mission, but your junior is talking about this, don’t you think you’re too ugly?"

　　 "The body is not complete? In other words, even Senior Sister Ling, you haven't seen his true appearance?" Liang Yanhu asked.

Ling Wei frowned after hearing this: "What do you mean? I was there at the time. Although Brother Zhu's appearance was burned, I would never say his personal clothes, spiritual tools, and voice. Will admit it, are you suspicious of me?"

"It's not that you suspect Senior Sister, it's just that in this vast world, there are countless secret arts and spells, and there are no ways to steal beams and change pillars in a short time. I am afraid that the person who was really transferred is precisely this'Brother Zhu' who has been lying in bed for several days '!"

　　 After hearing the conversation between the two of them, everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts, and saw Huang Potian casually pointed a disciple and shouted: "You, go and see if this Zhu Yuepo is still in the guest room!"

　　 "Yes!" The man came out at the sound, his figure flew up and down, and a few ups and downs disappeared from everyone's sight.

　　 didn't let everyone wait for too long. With just a cup of tea, this person had already returned and whispered a few words beside Huang Potian.

　　 "What! People are gone!" Huang Potian glared and shouted: "So it's really this guy!"

"Pavilion Master Huang, it's not the time to entangle with the insider!" Dugu Jiannan said towards Huang Potian, "No matter who the insider is, he must have gone down the mountain to pass the news. And everyone in the magic way is probably already on their way. I'd better prepare early!"

　　 "Good!" Huang Potian gradually regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "With the help of fellow daoists, you will surely be able to overcome these magical ways. Old Qi, you quickly go to summon all the disciples of Jianzhu Pavilion, and get ready to fight to the death!"

　　 "Yes!" A middle-aged man stepped forward to take the order, and hurriedly ran into the Zhujian Pavilion.

　　 At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the gate with a smile:

　　 "Hahaha! Old man Huang, you know it's a deadly battle. It seems that you already know your fate tonight!"

　　 "That's not the case, Huang Laoer will die tonight, and Jianjian Pavilion will no longer exist!" a middle-aged man said indifferently.

　　 The cultivators were shocked, and turned their heads to look around, only to see people pouring up on the edge of the cliff outside Zhujian Pavilion.

　　 These people are divided into four groups, respectively wearing red, gold, blue, and black clothes with masks on their faces. The cultivation base ranges from the fourth to the seventh. Liang Yan roughly counts, there are probably more than two hundred people.

　　 In each color team, there is a leader, a total of four people, the cultivation base has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, at this moment the control device is flying in the air.

　　 The person who spoke first was the man in the blue shirt. He was sitting cross-legged on a ghost flag. Although he was wearing a mask, his head was gray and his voice was hoarse. He seemed to be an old man.

　　 And the middle-aged man with the interface is wearing a golden robe and standing on a bamboo flute with his hand held down. At this moment, he asked Ling Wei in the crowd in a teasing tone:

　　 "Sister Ling, the so-called not seeing each other in one day is like three autumns! We haven't seen each other in just half a day, but we are already thinking about it."

　　 "What...you, you are..." Ling Wei's face changed drastically.

　　 "Hey, why don't you know me? I am your good senior!" The Jinpao man sighed pretendingly in disappointment, but Zhu Yuepo's voice was used.

　　 "You! It turns out that this thief really pretended to be you...What happened to Brother Zhu?" Ling Wei asked in a deep voice.

　　 "What's the matter? Hey! I am not interested in men, and fall into my hands. Naturally, there is only one dead end!" The Jinpao man laughed.

　　 Ling Wei's face was pale as paper instantly after listening. She was arrogant in nature, and Zhu Yuepo pursued her in all sorts of ways in the sect, but she didn't take it seriously. But this time when they encountered an ambush on the road, the two joined hands to defend against the enemy, and Zhu Yuepo was fighting desperately, which made Ling Wei unknowingly like him.

Knowing that he was dead now, Ling Wei felt a faint pain in her heart, but now that the enemy is now, she also knows that she can't show the weak side, immediately cleared her mood, and said coldly: "Dare to attack our Yungang sect disciple. , You will be required to pay the blood debts later!"

　　 Among the four monks led by the magic path, they were dressed in red, with enchanting appearance and green silks scattered. Although they were wearing masks, they were obviously charming women. At this moment, he said with a smile:

"Hehe~www.ltnovel.com~ I said Fellow Dao Li, your name is a bit exaggerated! Why this charming girl Ling seems to be dissatisfied with you, but still miss her in my heart Where's that brother?"

　　 "You!" The middle-aged Jinpao didn't expect that she would expose her old bottom, and immediately sneered: "What? The poisonous flower fairy should also weigh Li's methods?"

　　 These monks originally wore masks and didn't want to reveal their identities, but this poisonous flower fairy and Qianmian Langjun seemed to be having a feast, and they actually revealed each other's bottoms at this moment.

　　 "Don't make a noise!" The blue-clothed old man waved his hand: "Kill all the people in the sword forging tonight, no one knows the identity of the two."

　　 When he said this, it was tantamount to an order to kill, and the court was silent for a while.

　　 "Huh! If you want Huang's life, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

　　 Huang broke through the sky with a cold snort, and shouted: "All the disciples of the sword pavilion listen to the order, follow me to kill the evil spirits, life and death, just tonight!"

"kill!"

　　The disciples of Jiange Casting came out, and instantly fought with the demon monks who had come up under the siege. The shouts, the sound of fighting, and the sound of spiritual weapons breaking through the sky one after another, all kinds of auras exploded in the night sky.

　　 The Jianjian Pavilion, which was still peaceful in the first half of the night, has now become a **** battlefield.

　　 And the leaders of the four peaks of Qi refining in the magic way are fighting each other at this time. Among them, the blue-clothed old man was facing Huang Potian, while the middle-aged man in Jin Pao was fighting with Ling Wei.

　　 As for Dugu Jiannan, one person picked the remaining two Qi-refining peak monks alone. One of the golden flying swords flew up and down, and it seemed that the wind hadn't fallen at all.