Dian Huihui's golden spear danced wildly, and she shouted with a high-pitched voice. The men in black all froze. At this moment, Xin Xiaoqi's vision of transformation and sixty-four swords arrived. Dozens more people arrived.
He fell to the ground.
The man in black, in a panic, turned his black energy, which was intended to attack Jian Wuqi in the distance, towards Dian Huihui, who was at the front. Dian Huihui withdrew the golden spear from the man in black, and unexpectedly
It was discovered that the man in black was actually a corpse, and a burst of black energy burst out, and the man in black immediately lay limply on the spot.
Dian Huihui didn't dare to be impatient. When she saw the dozens of black energy attacks, she hurriedly hid behind Xin Xiaoqi. Xin Xiaoqi was a human shield, so she didn't need it in vain.
In the distance, Qing Lingyun's Hong Ling had already arrived to protect them. It turned out that Qing Lingyun was afraid that the two of them would be injured, so she hurriedly drove Hong Ling over.
At this moment, countless golden fists burst out in the sky. Under this golden fist, five five-element giants strode forward. It turned out that it was people from Xishui and Fanyin who took action.
The man in black, who had been attacked by Xin Xiaoqi and had always been at a disadvantage, was now attacked from both sides. He could no longer organize himself to attack and defend effectively. The man in black who was leading him shouted loudly when he saw this.
They retreated. Only sixty or seventy corpses were left on the spot, and the rest of the men in black fled.
Seeing the men in black withdrawing, Xi Shui and Bai Shan cheered and stepped forward to thank Xin Xiaoqi and others and reminisce about the past.
On the other hand, many disciples of Fanyin were in a good state of mind, their eyes were like sinking water, and they could not see any joy or sorrow at all.
Monk Wuyou stepped forward, looked at Xin Xiaoqi, and murmured: "Xin Xiaoqi, tell me, you have saved me twice, should I kill you or not?"
At this time, although Xin Xiaoqi was not as high as Wu You, he was no longer the Wu Xia Amen of the past. Moreover, after so many experiences, Xin Xiaoqi also roughly understood that truth would not work in a chaotic land.
At this time, Huo Ran suddenly thought: "No wonder the Ming court's luck is so high. It's not that people don't need to be reasonable, but that there is no environment to be reasonable. No wonder the Ming court is so popular. As the saying goes, wars are everywhere and rituals and music have collapsed.
That’s the truth.”
Xin Xiaoqi thought of this, and suddenly his body burst out with great righteousness. Monk Wuyou saw that Xin Xiaoqi could understand something even if he said a word, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became even more murderous.
Bai Shan, Xi Shui and others were so impressed that they fell to the ground with admiration. Dian Huihui, who was beside Xin Xiaoqi, saw that Monk Wuyou had a bad look on his face and stepped forward to block Xin Xiaoqi. His blue eyes stared straight at Wuyou.
He said coldly: "My defeated general, what do you want to do?"
When Monk Wuyou heard this, his face twitched. Princess Gaoyang moved her steps lightly and said as if to dissuade you: "We have just tried our best to save you from danger, and now we haven't even had a cup of tea, and we are going to retaliate?"
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Baishan and Xishui also agreed: "Yes, yes, everyone has something to say."
Seeing this, Monk Wujian took a step forward and said with a smile to Xin Xiaoqi and others: "Thank you all for lending a helping hand to rescue us this time. Of course, Senior Brother Wuyou is just chatting with Junior Brother Xin Xiaoqi, there is no conflict.
"Everyone, I will thank you for your great kindness. I, Fanyin, will come and thank you later. We will take the first step and come to our Fanyin as a guest when you have time in the future."
Monk Wuyou didn't say a word, his expression changed in his eyes, he looked at Xin Xiaoqi fiercely, then turned around and left with the Fanyin disciples.
"It's really nothing..." Even Qing Lingyun couldn't help but complain.
Jian Wuqi nodded and said: "Sister Qingya is right, no one with a bald head is a good person."
Mi Yue's round little face shook her head and said, "No, that's not the case. He has a wonderful voice, but he is just a great person!"
When Xin Xiaoqi mentioned Miaoyin, he woke up with a start. When he saw everyone looking at him, the group of monks were missing. He touched his nose in embarrassment and murmured: "Sorry, I got distracted."
Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, but Xi Shui said with admiration: "Junior brother Xin is really amazing, he can understand even when he speaks."
From beginning to end, Baishan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he said to Xin Xiaoqi and the others: "I feel something is very wrong along the way. Let's go in two directions and take care of each other."
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Zi Zai Continent, except for the nearly hundred miles of plains surrounding Zi Zai City, is basically composed of towering mountains and rolling hills. Therefore, there are many mining areas on Zi Zai Continent, but the most hilarious thing is that as Zi Zai Continent
The owner of the mainland has never owned too many mining areas.
But when Xin Xiaoqi and others walked through an abandoned mining area, they suddenly felt that something bad had happened deep in their souls.
Dian Huihui immediately danced her golden spear lightly and said warily: "Everyone, be careful, there is something weird here. My sixth sense has always been good."
"Amitabha, Princess Dian of the Ming Dynasty, is really extraordinary, I actually feel it." A young monk, tall and tall, wearing a green monk's robe, holding one hundred and eight Buddhist beads, with a Chinese character face, big ears, thick lips, tall height
On the high bridge of the nose, there are actually a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. This person is the silent monk.
As soon as Monk Wuyou finished speaking, the light around Xin Xiaoqi and others suddenly rose up, covering them tightly. About forty or fifty disciples appeared around them, and sat down one by one, whispering softly.
Recite: "Seni Napo Ye Mana Sa Po Ha Sita Ye Sa Po Ha..."
Dian Huihui saw the group of monks reciting sutras and laughed sarcastically: "Wuyou, last time we were on the ring, you didn't recite enough sutras?"
Wuyou smiled with thick lips and said: "The power behind Princess Dian is unfathomable, and this time, it is a personal grudge between me and Xin Xiaoqi, and it does not involve you Mingting, Jianzong, Shangxiao."
"Therefore, this formation restricts spiritual power, and everyone except Xin Xiaoqi cannot move. Of course, it will not cause harm to you. This is also to settle personal grievances and accidentally hurt you."
"Hypocritical, since it is a personal grudge, why did you bring so many disciples with you?" Mi Yue sneered.
"Xiao Qi is a true disciple of my Shangxiao sect. You deliberately planned to kill my disciple of Shangxiao sect, but you actually told me that Shangxiao was not involved?" Qing Lingyun was so angry that the blue sky crown on her head shook.
Jian Wuqi shook his head and said: "It's really shameless."
Along the way, Xin Xiaoqi was forced by Wuyou and Dongshan. He wanted to compromise and reconcile, but what he got in exchange was getting worse.
It doesn't make sense to be reasonable. In Zizi City, I understand a truth. Good people can't do it randomly. The five principles and four beauties must be in a peaceful and warm environment. And this is a practice that defies heaven and will do anything to snatch resources.
The world seems so ridiculous.
Last time, Wen Qingya almost died in the Sword Qi Continent, so he was destined to have something happen. At best, it was just a delusion!
When happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are not expressed, they are called "in the middle". When they are expressed, they are all in the middle, and they are called "harmony". At this time, it is a joke.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at Wuyou on the high boulder. On his oval face, there was a perseverance and enthusiasm that he had never seen before. He said softly: "Come on, you scumbags."
With a smile on his face, Monk Wujian stepped forward, stopped Monk Wuyou, and said softly: "Senior Brother Wuyou, Xin Xiaoqi asked Junior Brother to take it for you. How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!"