Old Man Xumi sighed and said: "It's a long story. In short, Lan Yue and I accidentally got a treasure in the mausoleum, but those guys discovered it and they insisted on snatching it from us. They are not good at cultivation.
We were weak and there were more people than us, so we had no choice but to run away."
At this time, the four cultivators had arrived opposite the three of them. One of them, a middle-aged man with a pale face, a cold expression, and short hair, stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Hand over our things." Old Man Xumi.
He snorted coldly: "We obviously got it first, when did it become yours? You have to be kind, otherwise you don't know how you died." The short-haired man sneered and said: "You don't need to worry about this, hurry up and get it.
Hand it over, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." Leng Xuan patted Old Man Xumi on the shoulder and said calmly: "Leave it to me to handle it." Old Man Xumi nodded, and then retreated with Taoist Master Lanyue.
Arriving behind Leng Xuan, the short-haired man glanced at Leng Xuan coldly and said in a disdainful tone: "Boy, get out of here and stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll kill you."
The corners of Leng Xuan's lips slightly raised, and he said with a half-smile, "Really? I want to see what you can do to kill me." The short-haired man raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I will send you to those guys who don't know whether to live or die.
You'll be fine." After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and a fiery red light condensed in his palm. Then, he waved his right hand violently, and the red light immediately turned into a beam of light and shot toward
Leng Xuan flew away. Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and remained motionless, letting the beam of light hit him. When the beam of light approached, he slowly raised his hand to block the beam of light.
Ahead. Suddenly, the speed of the red light was seen to stop, as if it was frozen in the air, unable to move. Leng Xuan sneered, and clenched his fingers quickly, and saw the beam of light trembling slightly, and then dissipated.
Mid-air.
When the short-haired man saw that his attack was easily broken by Leng Xuan, his expression couldn't help but change, and he hummed: "Boy, you are very capable. I will show you how powerful I am." After hearing Luo, he was about to take action again.
.At this time, one of his companions suddenly walked up to him, pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "Let's go." The short-haired man said dissatisfied: "What? Are you afraid of this?
A young boy?" The companion shook his head and said: "I looked familiar to him when I saw him just now. Now I remember, he is the winner of the rookie martial arts competition championship in this cultivation conference, Leng Xuan, let's fight him, it's purely
You're asking for trouble." Hearing this, the short-haired man was startled. His eyes that glanced at Leng Xuan suddenly showed a hint of fear. He swallowed secretly and whispered: "Damn, what are you doing?
If I didn't tell you earlier, I almost got killed." After finishing speaking, he paused, turned to Leng Xuan, cupped his hands, and said with a forced smile: "Well...I'm sorry, we are blind, and we didn't know that you were the one.
This year's rookie champion, I'm really sorry. I hope you won't be offended." After saying that, he and the other three companions turned around and ran towards the rear. I don't know whether it was because they were afraid of Leng Xuan's revenge or for other reasons. In the blink of an eye,
The four people disappeared from Leng Xuan's sight.
Leng Xuan shook his head, then returned to Old Man Xumi and asked: "Senior, what treasure did you get?"