Chapter 137

Lianyunfeng, the small lawn of the back mountain, and the people of Qingtian sword sect sit silently on the grass. Compared with six months ago, there are a lot fewer people here. They have been bullied and oppressed continuously. Even Qin Shihu is difficult to suppress. Now most people lie in bed to heal their wounds, and only a few brothers can cultivate themselves.

Among these people, led by Liu Qingqing, Qin Shihu closed the door and broke through the realm. Zhang Xiong and Zhao Yu were all seriously injured. The five most basic spells can meet the requirements of planting a spirit grass. Unfortunately, the spirit grass has been secretly destroyed several times, and the person guarding the spirit grass at night has been seriously injured.

Fortunately, Qin Shihu tried his best to suppress people's emotions, and Meng Qing, as an external elder of cangye sect, was a deterrent. The disciples of Huoshan sect and Sanhe sect did not dare to kill people.

In the sky, Yan Songjun drove his sword light across the sky like a meteor. Behind him, many disciples from the heaven were led by him. Beside him, there was also a young monk who turned into streamer and flew parallel with him.

During the flight, Yan Songjun smiled at another base building Friar and said, "younger martial brother fan Rui, you must have gained a lot after this experience?"

Fan Rui, a gifted disciple of the Sanhe sect, was able to break through the foundation period before the age of 100. In the whole Sanhe sect, there are only Yan Songjun and fan Rui, so that their relationship has always been good.

This time, fan Rui heard that Yan Songjun was going out to find trouble, so he followed him.

Fan Rui said with a smile: "I'm lucky. After ten years of experience, I got a medium-quality magic weapon. It's a pity that there is purple in the eastern moon burial mountain. My younger brother also went to have a look. There are many experts there. I really don't dare to have delusions."

Hearing the words "middle grade magic tools", the eyes of other friars in the physical realm shine faintly. Among these people, they don't even have a sword of low-grade magic tools. What a luxury for them. Unexpectedly, fan Rui went out and got a magic weapon they dreamed of.

Yan Songjun also nodded: "the headmaster and I have also been there. It's really not what we friars can dream of during the foundation period. It took several months and delayed a lot of things. Otherwise, I would have married the little Niang skin of Qingtian sword sect."

"It's said that many people have fallen, even the strong ones in the spirit realm have fallen, not to mention building foundation gold pills. There are really many people who are beyond their ability." fan Rui sighed, "unless you follow many Yuanying elders like Yuehua sect, like the leader of our sect, you may get a spirit weapon."

"If we can get a spiritual weapon, our strength may be able to break away from cangye sect and directly become an affiliated sect of Yuehua sect." Yan Songjun smiled and looked into the distant sky. "I hope the leader will return with the spiritual weapon at that time. In that case, even if the core of cangye sect is old, it will give me three faces of Sanhe sect."

"By the way, elder martial brother, I just heard you say you want to marry a little girl of Qingtian sword sect. How can elder martial brother like a mortal little girl? Is she as beautiful as heaven?" said fan Rui.

Yan Songjun smiled softly and shook his head: "no, No. I always think this girl is different from ordinary friars, so I want to take her. Besides, if she's just an ordinary girl, I'll just abandon her at that time. However, Qingtian sword sect doesn't know what's good or bad. A small mortal Gang, backed by Meng Qing, dares to disrespect our triad sect."

Fan Ruili's natural language way: "it's just a mortal. If you dare not respect our Sanhe sect, you really should be killed."

"Hehe, I got married today. I have asked many friends to join me. They should be here soon. We have to speed up." Yan Songjun said.

Two streamers crossed and rushed to Lianyun peak.

In the sky outside lianyunfeng mountain, long Xingke stood on the long sword, held his chest with both hands and watched Yan Songjun and others come. Long Xingke smiled and said, "bridegroom, you're late."

"Hahaha, thank elder martial brother long for your support." Yan Songjun laughed in the distance.

One after another, many sword lights flew from a distance. They were all young heroes. They kept the appearance of young people and had already stepped into building the foundation.

Yan Songjun saw that five more friends came to support him and said with a big smile, "thank you very much. The mountain gate has set up a wedding wine. Please have more drinks later."

"Good to say, good to say." someone laughed.

After greeting everyone, long Xingke suddenly said with a smile, "I don't know whether you came to propose marriage this time, from Wen or Wu?"

Yan Songjun said with a smile, "it's just a mortal. He should be happy to be my woman. Where do you need so many vulgar theories? I'll go down and let them bring out the little girl."

"Elder martial brother, wait a minute." fan Rui suddenly interposed, "today you are the bridegroom's official. There's no reason to do it yourself. Let the younger martial brother lead all the younger martial brothers down and pick up the elder martial brother's women."

Long Xingke suddenly said, "that's good."

"Yes, yes, you are the bridegroom's official. How can you invite yourself?" the people around agreed.

Yan Songjun pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "in that case, please bother younger martial brother."

Fan Rui nodded, then took a bunch of younger martial brothers in the flesh state, pressed down the sword light and went straight down the mountain of Lianyun peak.

On the back mountain lawn, Liu Qingqing suddenly opened his eyes and said in a surprised voice: "no, there are strong mana fluctuations on the top of the mountain, and there are strong people coming to the door."

Not far away, Dashan sheep stood up and said angrily, "it must be those bastards who have made trouble again."

Liu Qingqing said anxiously, "this is the moment when the second leader and Xiaoru break through. You must not act rashly."

After that, Liu Qingqing led more than 30 brothers to jump towards the top of Lianyun peak. After several jumps, they just saw fan Rui with the disciples of Sanhe sect landing slowly.

Liu Qingqing hasn't seen fan Rui, but several people behind him have seen him. They once followed Yan Songjun to challenge the bottom line of Qingtian sword school from time to time.

The top of the mountain is everyone's residence. Except that the seriously injured can't move, from time to time, slightly injured people come out of the humble wooden house and stand behind Liu Qingqing.

If you visit the mountain gate, it's polite to walk up from the bottom of the mountain. Of course, if you are led by your master, you can also fly directly to the mountain and land directly without permission. It's regarded as a provocation. Obviously, the other party is not kind.

Liu Qingqing slowly greeted fan Rui, tried his best to keep a normal state of mind, squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know if this Taoist brother came to our Qingtian sword sect. What's your advice?"

Fan Rui calmly glanced at Liu Qingqing and others, with a proud look on his face, as if he were superior. He said faintly: "my senior brother likes Qin Xiaoru you sent. Today, he came to meet the bride. For the girl, it's a good thing for a pheasant to fly into a branch and become a Phoenix. You should quickly change the girl into a new dress, and we'll pick her up."

Liu Qingqing held back her anger and stopped the people who wanted to talk behind her with severe eyes. She said with a strong smile: "unfortunately, Xiao Ru is closed today. If she forcibly interrupts, I'm afraid she will become possessed. Besides, I'm a villain of qingtianjian sect and can't climb up to the Taoist brother of Sanhe sect. Please come back."

"You woman, hand over the people quickly, or we will go in and find them." behind fan Rui, a strong young man in the flesh shouted.

"Don't be rude." fan Rui said faintly and looked at the speaker. The man felt unhappy because he was strong, so he had to talk to him and quit.

Then fan Rui said, "our Sanhe sect is a sect of cultivating immortals. If you go crazy, everything will be done if you go down with a fairy pill. As for what you said, you can't climb up, I thought so. But since senior brother likes it, you are lucky. Let her come out. Senior brother is waiting. If you miss the time, you can't afford it."

"What bullshit Sanhe sect, dare to go to our qingtianjian sect to rob people? Do you think we are all furnishings?" behind Liu Qingqing, the big goat suddenly roared and continued to roar regardless of Liu Qingqing's eyes. "If you want to fight, do you really think I can bully?"

"Oh? You mortal, want to provoke me?" fan Rui smiled contemptuously at the big goat and shook his head like an ant. "You don't deserve it."

"It's not your match, has the final say." the goat said angrily. "I will not be bullied by the sword."

Fan Rui looked at the big goat as if he were a clown. He smiled and shook his head as if he was not interested in talking to him. He said to Liu Qingqing, "you seem to be a leader. How about you? Do you want to compete with my Sanhe sect?"

"Elder Liu, fight, brothers. It's a big deal to die." behind Liu Qingqing, someone suddenly said.

"Liu Changlao?" the goat also looked at Liu Qingqing.

"Alas ~" Liu Qingqing sighed, then slowly pulled out his long sword and said to fan Rui; "Since you insist, you can only cross over my body."

At this time, the big goat suddenly took a step forward, pointed to fan Rui and sneered: "you keep saying that I am a mortal, can you dare to let those behind you who are also in the physical realm fight me? See how I kick the eggs of your immortal sect."

The big goat is also bad at learning from Song Fei. In the past, the big goat with one tendon would kill fan Rui directly, but now, the big goat thinks that even if it is dead, I will kill one enough first, and the persimmon will be soft first.

Fan Rui frowned slightly at the goat's rude words and later said, "Xie Hong, go out and kill this beast. Forget it. It's a happy day today. It's not suitable to see blood. Just break his leg. Elder martial brother Yan is waiting. You can make a quick decision."

"Don't worry, senior brother." a 30-year-old young man swaggered out of the crowd and pointed to the goat, "boy, come up."

Dashan Yang pulled out a heavy sword and said fiercely to Xie Hong, "let me kick your eggs, you grandson."

"I'm at the peak of my flesh body. I'm practicing the authentic Xianmen mental method of my Sanhe sect. Obediently, kneel down and kowtow. Maybe I'll be lighter." Xie Hong said coldly.

"Yes, I have to fight. There is so much nonsense." the big goat suddenly stepped forward in three or two steps, picked up a heavy sword of dozens of kilograms and chopped fiercely at Xie Hong.