After Li Mobai and his wife sat down, the attendants behind them also set up an awning. In comparison, the parasol set up by Chen Taizhong's master and servant seemed much smaller.
However, neither party paid much attention to it. After Li Mobai sat down, he spoke first, "The Hui Xiaodian you saw is a disciple trained by Dai Yupingmen of the Qinglian Sword Sect. He is talented, intelligent and progresses very quickly. He was promoted to the spiritual level at the age of thirty-one.
Immortal…”
The Hui family is a small family in Pinling City. They moved to Pinling only thirty years ago. They are not prosperous, with only over a hundred people in the family. There is a third-level immortal who is in charge.
This kind of small family, which does not even have mid-level immortals, is supposed to have to seek refuge with a larger family in order to survive, but the Hui family is an exception - the reason why they moved to Pinling was because Hui Xiaodian was killed by Yuping.
An elder took a fancy to the door.
The elder followed the path of the Light Spirit Illusion Sword because he valued her qualifications, and Hui Xiaoji was also up for it. Although she was sent to the Qinglian Sword Sect for training, she was promoted to Spirit Immortal at the age of thirty-one and spent seven years.
Later he was promoted to a second-level spiritual immortal, and he is still less than forty years old.
After being promoted to a high-level spiritual fairy, she had to return to the front door. After returning to the front door, her resources would be guaranteed. Now it seems that becoming an immortal is almost inevitable.
Not only did this person advance quickly in cultivation, but she was also charming. Because she was not yet married, many Qinglian disciples regarded her as a goddess, and many of the young heroes in Pinling City were fascinated by her.
Speaking of this, Li Mobai sighed softly, "The little girl is young, but she should not be underestimated..."
Wang Yanyan had long been impatient. Just when she was about to express her position, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred. She glanced at Li Dongshi without any trace, and found that she had not expressed anything because of her husband's approval. She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
As a woman, she knows the mentality of women best, so she can't help but think about it: Why isn't Ms. Li Dong jealous?
At this moment, I suddenly heard a scream coming from a distance. The scream was clear, powerful and continuous.
In the blink of an eye, I saw a person flying from a distance, stepping on a flying sword. In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the gate of Dongjiazhai.
When this person landed, he suddenly saw someone not far from the entrance of the village. So the flying sword made a beautiful turn and swept across the ground. It didn't lower the flying sword until it was more than 30 meters away from the people.
At that time, the sky was still drizzling, and this man came flying with his sword, but his clothes were completely wet.
When Li Mobai and his wife saw this, they exchanged glances and could see the gloom in each other's eyes.
The visitor glanced around and saw the five Guo family members who had been restrained. He narrowed his eyes and said in a sinister voice, "Who kidnapped the Guo family disciples?"
No one present answered - there was no need for the Li family to answer, and Chen Taizhong didn't bother to answer.
After a while, Wang Yanyan finally spoke up, "They were shameless... and they brought it upon themselves."
"Junior is looking for death!" The visitor didn't say anything at all, and the flying sword struck directly at him.
When Wang Yanyan answered, she had already judged that this person's level was at the top of the level she could detect - the sixth level of spirit fairy.
Seeing this man slashing at him with a sword, she had no idea of resisting and took a light step forward. Then a few more steps.
Although the flying sword was flexible and chased her to kill her, she dodged for a few steps and finally pulled out a mid-level magic talisman and struck a fierce blow at the opponent.
The sword cultivator's attack power is too powerful. Without suppression at the realm, defense is not advisable. Counterattack is the right choice.
"Huh?" The sword cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed softly when his sword failed. Thinking about it, although this was not his strongest move, how could a mere eighth-level Immortal resist it?
So he held the sword in his hand and did not continue to attack. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"Humph," Chen Taizhong snorted coldly and asked with a half-smile, "Junior, are you crazy enough?"
The swordsman looked at him and raised his chin, "Who do you think you are?"
"The next time you show off, remember to ask about the other person's background first," Chen Taizhong stood up slowly, and the next moment, he suddenly jumped forward, "It's just a sixth-level fairy, what the hell!"
Before he could finish his words, the sword light that filled the sky was already slashing at the sword cultivator.
Chen Taizhong hated him for being so ruthless in his attacks. As soon as he took out the sword, he became Wuyu. At the same time, he gathered his consciousness and attacked fiercely.
However, this sword cultivator was really good, and he withstood the attack of his spiritual consciousness. At the same time, the flying sword was already coming towards him - to be honest, the sword cultivator focused on the cultivation of mind, and also had to practice the flying sword, and his spiritual consciousness was better than ordinary people.
The practitioners are much stronger.
However, even so, after receiving this move, he also retreated a dozen steps, and then "poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chen Taizhong's Wuyu, in addition to the power of the sword, also paid attention to the artistic conception. The swords collided with each other dozens of times, and the person who came was seriously injured.
If Chen Taizhong continued to attack at this time, he would only need to use two more Wuyu moves to kill the attacker.
However, he was not in a hurry to step forward, but held the spiritual sword in his hand and looked at the other party calmly.
The swordsman took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, took out a pill and put it into his mouth. Then he raised his head and looked at the other person, grinning with his teeth stained red by blood, looking particularly ferocious.
"You actually have no desire... Your Excellency is so despicable!"
"Huh?" Chen Taizhong frowned. He did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Instead, he used the word "despicable". He couldn't help tightening the spiritual knife in his hand and smiled slightly, "Junior, if you have the guts, can you say it again?"
The sword cultivator narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly, but did not repeat it again.
"Ha," Chen Taizhong looked up to the sky and laughed, "If my servant is unfortunately killed by you, will you not be despicable? Bah... Who do you think you are? If you are a man, just say it again!"
Of course the sword cultivator knew that he had made a mistake in the beginning.
But he also had his reasons. Friends of the Li family had taken away the Guo family, and the two of them were looking for Li Dong - this was the master who could involve the protector Dong of the Yuping Sect.
So after he came, he saw that the person who answered the question was an eighth-level immortal, and she was also a standing eighth-level immortal. Knowing that the woman's status was low, he planned to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and hit her head with a sword without saying a word.
If Mr. Li really stood there and let him kill him with his eyes closed, he wouldn't have the guts.
Of course, at this moment, he already knew that he had hit the right wall. The eighth-level immortal was not that easy to kill, and the master of the immortal... seemed to be still above him in cultivation?
However, he came in an aggressive manner and refused to lose his prestige. After being stunned for a moment, he sneered and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"I'm sorry," Chen Taizhong jumped forward, waved the spiritual knife in his hand, and Wuyu used it again, "I'm just an ant, why should I know that you are a junior!"
There was a loud bang, and the sword cultivator took his second move, but a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the flying sword became much darker.
When he had no intention of using the third move, the sword cultivator simply put away the flying sword and withstood the sword. However, at the same time, a white light flashed across his body, and he was unscathed.
"Ha, amulet?" Chen Taizhong laughed angrily, peat, if you can't beat someone, just play with the amulet. Family dogs and sect dogs, do you dare not be so embarrassed?
But even if it is a talisman, he is not afraid, "I want to see how many times your talisman can withstand my swords!"
"Senior Chen, wait a minute." At this time, Li Mobai had to stand up and speak. He knew very well that the talisman was not a popular commodity. Those who could have talismans on their bodies were all extremely valued disciples in the family and sect.
If such a disciple is killed, it means a big feud has been made. Chen Fenghuang may not care, but the person named Chen can just walk away, but he, Mr. Li, is in charge of a large branch of the Li family and cannot escape.
So he looked at the sword cultivator coldly, "Who are you, and who gave you the amulet you wear?"
The sword cultivator had a sullen face, and it took him a long time to reply angrily, "I am Qi Yu, the leader of the elite hall of the Qinglian Sword Sect. The amulet... was given to me by Master Guo, the law enforcement hall."
"Oh no, it's Guo Nuxin again." Chen Taizhong shook his sword angrily, "If I can't break the amulet of a first-level immortal, I really should find a place to crash to death."
"Senior Chen...speak slowly if you have something to say," Li Mobai was so frightened that he stepped forward and stood between the two of them. Then he glared at the sword cultivator fiercely, "You bastard, why don't you apologize?"
The sword cultivator named Qi Yu was stunned a long time ago. Master Guo, whom he relied on for support, was actually so unbearable in the eyes of the other party.
What's ridiculous is that he plans to attack the other party's servant. He's really blind.
Anyway, the situation is stronger than the person. No matter how arrogant the swordsman is, he has to lower his head, "Senior Chen, I'm really sorry..."
"Don't force me on this," Chen Taizhong waved his hand impatiently, "If an apology is useful, why do you need the Law Enforcement Hall? I, Mr. Chen's servant, cannot be touched by just any ant."
I don't know, right? Qi Yu was really depressed in his heart, but he forgot one thing - if the masked female cultivator wasn't very skilled and had enough background, she would be killed by him.
Already.
He thought for a moment, then suddenly thought, "Then tell me what I should do."
Chen Taizhong stretched out his left hand and spoke crisply, "Five pieces of top-quality spiritual stones... to save the money!"
"This..." Qi Yu's face suddenly became extremely painful, "Can you please lower it?"
For sect disciples, cultivation resources are not a big problem, but in many cases, sect contribution is more useful than spirit stones. The fundamental thing is to increase cultivation to earn contribution and obtain more resources.
Therefore, although they are not short of spiritual stones, it is extremely rare for them to come up with five top-quality spiritual stones at once.
At this point, the ancestors of many families are richer than them.
"There is no need to discuss it," Chen Taizhong shook his head, "When you kill people casually, you have to consider the consequences of killing people... Do you want to give me a warm word?"
"Well," Qi Yu murmured, "I am also protecting the children of the Guo family, for the sake of Master Guo..."
"Nonsense," Chen Taizhong waved his hand simply, "Don't say it's you. Guo Nuxin is standing in front of me. I also want this much. If he dares not to give it, I will kill him!"