"Hey, what's going on? It seems to be very noisy outside today?"
Bao'er, who was engrossed in chewing the fruit, raised his eyes in surprise, stood on tiptoes and tried to look outside the wall.
"Stupid Bao'er!" Tian Quan tugged on Bao'er's back corner and pulled him back: "Stay lower! If someone sees the two of us lazing around here, we might be punished again."
At this moment, Tianquan was also holding a fruit in his hand, and the dustpan and rag for cleaning had been thrown aside by them. At this moment, the two brothers were leaning under the tree, lazily enjoying themselves.
"Senior Brother Tianquan, I think I saw a fire over there. Do you want us to go take a look?" Bao'er said excitedly.
Tian Quan glanced at him speechlessly and said angrily: "Are you kidding me? Where do you think the Qingcheng Sect is? Where thieves dare to come to us... Oh my god, is there really a fire?!
"
Seeing the black smoke in the east clearly, Tianquan was also shocked. With the quality of Qingcheng sect disciples, the probability of starting a fire by mistake was low. Even if there was an accident, it would be extinguished quickly and it would not be so outrageous.
After eliminating the accident, what was left was man-made. Tianquan's heart moved and he immediately wanted to find out what happened. But when he thought of the task assigned by his master, he looked back at Bao'er and reluctantly gave up the idea.
Reaching out to press Bao'er's stretched neck back, Tian Quan said: "It's all a trivial matter, not to mention that our uncles and the others are all inside the door. You brothers will take care of this matter, so we don't have to worry about it. Let's clean up with peace of mind.
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"Cleaning, cleaning, what's the use of cleaning these places every day," Bao'er complained with his mouth shut: "Brother, when are you going to teach me martial arts?"
"I will teach you when the time comes, don't worry."
Tianquan said casually, took out two more fruits from the bag behind him, threw one of them to Bao'er, and the two of them continued to hide in the corner and laze around.
Although he was quite happy to eat, drink and fish in troubled waters every day, Bao'er's desire for martial arts has never diminished. While gnawing on the fruit, he said dullly: "Brother, if you keep putting it off like this, what if one day
When the bad guys come, I won’t die immediately.”
"What are you afraid of?" Tian Quan waved his hand and promised: "Farewell, senior brother, I'm not much older than you, but I'm already a famous hero in the world. If a bad guy dares to come, just give him a stick from me.
Go home."
"Senior brother, don't you use a sword?"
"You brat, if you don't keep your mouth shut, you will die, right?"
...
Just as the two brothers were joking, a gloomy voice suddenly came from above their heads: "Hey, isn't this Taoist Priest Tianquan, Xiaojian in Qingyi? He is living a good and happy life."
The playful look on Tian Quan's face disappeared instantly. He picked up a sword finger in his right hand and controlled the sword with Qi. The sword on his back automatically shot out without any wind, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the treetops above his head.
"Who is it?" Tian Quan pulled Bao'er behind him to protect him, raised his head and asked coldly.
Dude! The sword penetrated the treetops, and the leaves fell one after another. However, the owner of the voice changed his position and appeared on the wall.
"Hmph, you sneaky guy, how dare you name me!"
Tian Quan used his inner energy magic formula, and the sword on the tree trembled and popped out again, drawing a sword light in the air and flying back to his hand.
"Hehe." The man in black didn't answer. Seeing the sword energy attacking again, he moved quickly with his feet. He was like a smart black cat, scurrying back and forth on the wall, causing the flying sword to miss repeatedly.
"Shadow Trace Step?" Tian Quan saw the opponent's Qinggong method, and then couldn't help laughing: "It turns out to be you! The naked flower picker!"
The man in black paused in his steps, and his face covered by the black cloth turned as red as fire. He cursed angrily: "You bastard! Since you remember me, let's settle our old scores today!"
"Oh haha, I should be telling you this," Tian Quan jumped onto the wall with his sword in hand, looked at the man in black jokingly and said, "Last time you didn't even have time to put on your pants and ran away.
How does it feel to run for your life on the rooftop with nothing to show for it?"
"asshole!"
After being poked at a painful spot, the man in black became furious and struck with both hands, causing fists to fly and form layers upon layers, like flowers.
"Fancy."
Tian Quan curled his lips in disdain, then took half a step back, held the sword in both hands and pointed it forward. The flying sword burst out with several sword energy, scattering the flowery fist shadow in just an instant.
The sword light landed on the right spot, hitting the man in black on both shoulders and one right leg.
"This is the third drunken moon exercise of that old Taoist priest Tianshu! How is it possible? When did you learn it?!"
The Third Lane of Zuiyue is one of Tianshu Zhenren’s signature sword techniques. The sword technique means to avoid the weak and make the real. The man in black was shocked to realize that the first two of the three sword energies were weak, and then the last sword hit the wound.
His legs are solid.
"Let's see how you can run away this time." Tian Quan chuckled, caught the flying sword, turned over a sword flower with his hands, and killed him.
The man in black secretly said something bad, turned around and ran away, followed closely by Tian Quan: "You hurt your leg! You will definitely not be able to run away from me, surrender obediently!"
"Don't even think about it!" The man in black ran away without looking back.
Tianquan had just chased him not far away, but he immediately frowned and looked back in the direction of the General Office, hesitating in his heart. At this moment, He Feiyang appeared, and he couldn't help but said with joy: "Brother He came just in time! Please take care of me.
What a treasure! I'll go after that thief!"
He Feiyang nodded: "Junior brother Tianquan, feel free to go, I will leave this place to my senior brother."
After receiving He Feiyang's assurance, Tian Quan felt relieved and chased the man in black, disappearing within a few ups and downs.
It was only now that Bao'er chased them out of the yard on his short legs, but those two people were so fast that he could catch up with them, and he could no longer find them.
Bao'er couldn't help but lowered his head and sighed. At this moment, another figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He raised his head and recognized the other person: "Hey, are you that, Senior Brother He?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He Feiyang looked at him with a complex expression and asked knowingly: "Why are you alone here? Where did Junior Brother Tianquan go?"
"Oh, Senior Brother Tianquan is chasing the bad guys." Bao'er turned around and was about to give him directions, but found that he didn't know where they had gone.
At this moment, Bao'er was scratching his head helplessly and didn't notice that He Feiyang, who was standing behind him, was slowly raising one of his palms.
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On the other side, the man in black injured his leg and could not use Qinggong at full strength. He was caught up by Tianquan in a few seconds. The little Taoist priest put the sword on the opponent's neck: "If you lose, let's capture him without mercy."
Although the man in black was defeated, his face showed no annoyance. Instead, he laughed softly. Tian Quan frowned: "Why are you laughing?"
The man in black mocked wildly: "I laugh at you for being stupid! Where is the Qingcheng sect? Did I come all the way here just to compete with you in Qinggong? It's such an obvious plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but you can't even see it, haha
Ha ha!"
"Hmph! You think I don't know your tricks! With Senior Brother He here, I'm sorry your scumbag accomplice can't make any trouble!"
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Tian Quan didn't care about the truth. When he was considering whether to teach the other party a lesson, he heard the guy on the ground suddenly raised his head and shouted -
"Boss! I'll give you my share. Join forces with me and kill this brat here!"
After the words fell, a black shadow suddenly flashed out of the darkness and struck Tianquan with a fierce palm. The latter quickly blocked it with his sword. Even though he was prepared in advance, this blow knocked him back more than ten steps before he stopped.
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Tian Quan looked at the extra man in black with an ugly face: "Damn it, there are other masters ambushing here! How many people have you brought with you?"
Over there, Gui Yi sighed softly: "Old Qi, I have already told you not to be impulsive. After all, this is the territory of the Qingcheng Sect. If Konggu and Guiyun are attracted, you and I will not be able to escape safely."
Gui Qi got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said harshly: "Don't worry, boss, Lao Jiu's side should have already succeeded. All we need here is that you and I join forces to fight quickly!"
Gui Yi stood still and spoke again: "Qingyi Xiaojian is not a small person. He is Tianshu's proud disciple. To kill him, I will increase the price by five hundred taels."
"Five hundred taels?! Boss, you are so damn cruel..." Gui Qiyi gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay! Just kill him, and I will sell iron to make up the money for you!"
"It's a deal." Guiyi smiled slightly, turned into a ghost, raised his hand and hit Tianquan with a palm.