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Chapter 577

Ming Ruo watched the fighting over there with great interest. Are these people from the Shangwu Sect? The guards equipped look pretty good.

Si Haochen's cold eyes narrowed slightly. It was best that these people from Shangwu Sect were not summoned by the Tiger Talisman. Otherwise, he didn't want to see them.

The woman in yellow shirt had an obvious advantage. She quickly found a sandalwood box from the man in robes. Before the woman in yellow shirt had time to be happy, she saw another twenty people in gray clothes rushing out from the foothills.

, obviously paying attention to this place for a long time, and instantly started a new round of snatching.

This time, there were many people on the other side, and the woman in yellow shirt and her group were defeated.

Just when Mingruo thought that the sandalwood box was about to change hands again, he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a group of seven cavalry approached from far away. The person at the front was wearing a silver hair crown and was wearing gray clothes.

He is wearing a powerful blue suit, covered with black soft armor. His left hand controls the horse's reins, and his right hand is slightly back, holding a golden spear. Behind him are six guards, all of whom also carry spears.

The sandalwood box in the woman's hand was about to be snatched away. When she looked up, she almost cried when she saw the person coming: "Second brother, it's the second brother who's here!"

The man in the strong suit dismounted from his horse, swiped his golden gun, and pushed away the people who were attacking the woman in yellow. The woman in yellow immediately hid behind the man and let out a filthy breath.

The people who appeared near the Chiyang Tree yesterday were more or less poisoned. Although the man in the best suit only brought six guards with him, he did not spend much effort in restraining the more than twenty people who appeared later.

After the scene became quiet, the man in the smart suit looked at the sandalwood box held in the arms of the woman in yellow: "Have you found the winter grass?"

The originally relaxed expression of the woman in yellow became tense again, and she stammered: "Not yet... not yet..."

The well-dressed man frowned slightly: "Then why are these people besieging you?"

"That... that..." The woman in yellow shirt hesitated and refused to speak.

The well-dressed man cast his gaze on the guard behind the yellow-shirted woman: "Cheng Hai, tell me."

"Reporting to the young master, my subordinates followed the young lady into Xuwei Mountain and heard that the red sun fruit, which takes one hundred and eighty years to grow, is about to mature.

The young lady heard that taking one Chiyang fruit can increase your internal strength for ten years, so she stayed under the tree and waited for the Chiyang fruit to mature..." Cheng Hai's voice became smaller and smaller.

"That is to say, you have been wandering around Xuwei Mountain for more than twenty days and have not even looked for winter grass?" The man in the suit looked at the woman in yellow with disappointment and reproach in his eyes.

"I...I thought...the Chiyang Fruit sounds very powerful, and it might have a miraculous effect on my brother's illness..." the woman in yellow robe muttered.

"Jiang Jiao, kneel down!" the man in strong clothing said in a deep voice.

"I..." Jiang Jiao glanced at her second brother's dark face, shrank her neck and knelt down.

The well-dressed man waved his spear, and the barrel of the gun fell heavily on Jiang Jiao's back: "Now, I will punish you for not obeying orders and delaying things."

Jiang Jiao's back straightened, she grunted, and another gun fell on her back: "This time, I will hit you regardless of the priority." Jiang Jiao was hit again and her body swayed.

The well-dressed man didn't stop, and before she could stabilize her figure, the gun barrel fell again: "This time, I'll beat you to death for not repenting and trying to make excuses."

Jiang Jiao was beaten and fell to the ground. The man in the strong suit continued: "Do you realize that you are wrong?"

"What the second brother taught me is that Jiao'er realized that she was wrong." Jiang Jiao was beaten in front of so many people. She felt so painful and embarrassed that she wished she could die on the spot.

"Cheng Hai, Cheng Feng, you two send the young lady back to Shangwu Gate. Zhong Ming and Zhong Yi will go into the mountains with my personal guards to look for winter grass."

"Yes." Zhong Ming and Zhong Yi had no objection.

"Master Rong." Cheng Feng knelt down on one knee, "Given the current situation of my subordinates and Cheng Hai, I'm afraid they won't be able to protect the young lady."

"What's going on?" The man in well-dressed eyes looked at the two of them with scrutiny. He was a little strange just now. A group of more than 20 people suppressed the four elites of Shangwu Sect until they were unable to fight back. Their Shangwu Sect was really

It's embarrassing enough.

"When we were fighting for the Red Sun Fruit last night, I don't know which sect used poison. The internal strength of several of my subordinates was suppressed and their actions were slow..." Cheng Feng felt embarrassed and couldn't hold his head up at all.

The man in the strong suit had a bulging forehead. He raised his hand and rubbed it: "Song Fan, you take your bodyguard into the mountains to find medicine. The others will follow me to Qingchuan City!"

"Yes." The bodyguard brought by the man in the suit dismounted and gave the horse to the poisoned man.

"Second brother, why don't we stay and look for medicine for the eldest brother?" Jiang Jiao felt that she had been hit with three 'sticks' and this matter was over, so she went to the second brother and asked questions.

"I have important business to go to Qingchuan City." The man in the well-dressed outfit got on his horse and asked, "Is the red sun fruit in your sandalwood box?"

"No." Jiang Jiao shook her head in disappointment, "The Chiyang fruit disappeared last night. These are the three leaves I got..."

"What's the use?" the handsomely dressed man asked.

"I don't know. I saw people from the Danxin Sect and the Holy Doctor Sect grabbing fallen branches and leaves, so I thought they might be useful, so I grabbed them too..." Jiang Jiao lowered her head again.

"Did you pick up these leaves, or did you snatch them from other people's hands?" The well-dressed man sat on a high horse and said in a bad tone, "We'll think about it later!"

"I picked it up first, and then the Danxin sect snatched it away, and I snatched it back again!" Jiang Jiao saw that her second brother's face was ugly, so she had to tell the truth.

"If I find out that you lied, I will kill your legs with my own hands." The man in the well-dressed suit gently held the horse's belly and headed towards Qingchuan City.

"Second brother, wait for me..." Jiang Jiao had an injury on her back and climbed onto the horse with a grin on her face, "My back hurts... You are too cruel..."

The well-dressed man reined in his horse and turned to look at Jiang Jiao: "If I were cruel, would you still be able to talk to me now?

I'm in a hurry, and if you fall behind and the broken leaves are snatched away, I won't care about you!" The man in the well-dressed uniform knocked his stirrup, and the horse started running.

"Oh." Jiang Jiao could only grit her teeth and follow.

Mingruo and the others watched as the handsomely dressed man and his entourage rode away. The six personal guards went to Xuwei Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, only disciples from various sects were left, all of them with bruises on their noses and faces.

Chu Yi checked the carriage hidden nearby and made sure there was nothing wrong with it. He whistled and the two horses ran out from the forest. Fifteen helped to hitch the carriage and several people got on and sat down.

"The person who is in charge of Shangwu Sect has a good outlook on life." Ming Ruo leaned against the car window and made a pertinent comment.

"Ruo'er, do you think he has good facial features?" Si Haochen's eyes lit up when he saw his wife just now, and his jealousy had already been overturned.

"Hehehe." Mingruo smiled mischievously, "She looks pretty and has a heroic spirit, which is really good."

Si Haochen now wanted to catch the little girl in his arms and teach her a lesson, but because Mr. Jun Che and Qing Wei were also in the car, he couldn't do it, so he looked at the two of them with a particularly cold look.

"How about I go out and squeeze in with Fifteen and the others..." Mr. Qing Wei suddenly felt a lot of pressure.


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