However, everyone soon figured out what was going on. Because after the golden light flashed, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiaopang. A beautiful girl looked at Xiaopang anxiously. She was Hongying, the daughter of Xuantian Villa. Only her psychic treasure, the Phoenix Crying Knife, could achieve the terrifying effect just now. The person was still very far away, but with the sound of Fengming, the opponent's head fell to the ground. As expected, he is a Lingbao who is known for his speed!
After Hongying came to Xiaopang, he just glanced at Xiaopang's wounds and suddenly became furious. She then said angrily: "Fat brother, these bastards dare to bully you like this, I will stamp them all down!" As she said that, she pointed her jade hand and released the Fengming Saber.
When the group of evil cultivators on the opposite side saw this, they were so frightened that they all summoned their magic weapons to defend themselves. They had just witnessed the terrifying speed of Fengming Dao with their own eyes, and no one wanted to die like this without knowing anything.
Seeing that reinforcements had finally arrived, Xiaopang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then pretended to be aggrieved and said: "Junior sister, you're finally here. If it's a little later, I'll tell you here!"
"Senior brother, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!" Hong Ying assured him.
"Ha~" After hearing this, the surrounding evil cultivators sneered disdainfully.
"Little girl, who do you think you are? With just one person and a knife, how can you do anything to us?"
"Don't think that the psychic treasure Feng Ming Dao is so great. We all have low strength and cannot exert the power of the treasure. The dozen or so magic weapons we have here are enough to suppress you!"
"Hey, little girl, you're just here to deliver food!"
"It just so happens that Han Bing'er is not enough for us, you are welcome to join in!"
"Hahaha" a group of people then laughed wildly.
When Hongying heard this, he immediately became furious. Without saying a word, he directly commanded the Fengming Sword to strike. However, Hong Ying's attack had no effect this time. A bunch of magic weapons on the opposite side all released their divine light, and they were stunned to block the Feng Ming Dao. If the Nascent Soul cultivator uses the Phoenix Crying Sword, these guys will definitely destroy their lives with a single strike. However, after all, Hong Ying is only an innate cultivator, and even with the Fengming Sword, he cannot destroy other people's magic weapons.
When the guy opposite saw this, he immediately put it down and wanted to continue teasing Hongying to distract him and create opportunities for himself.
However, before they could speak, Xiaopang was the first to laugh and said: "You idiots, you don't know that you are about to die, but you still laugh. I really have to admire your retardation and idiots!"
"Fart, you are the one who is about to die. Do you think a dozen of us will be afraid of you three disabled and weak women?" A person on the opposite side immediately cursed.
"Three?" After hearing this, Xiaopang couldn't help but sneered: "What kind of idiots are you thinking that there are only three of us now? Don't you know that you are already surrounded by us? I bet , there are at least 30 righteous monks outside, coming from all directions, they will be there soon! Are you junior sister?"
"That's right, senior sister and the others are here, more than 30 of them. I just ran fast and got there first. I believe they will get here soon!" Hong Ying followed.
"Tch, who are you fooling?" Another guy immediately said disdainfully: "Do you think we are so easy to fool?"
"That's right, this is our evil sect's teleportation array. They won't come at all if they have nothing to do. At this moment, those people should still be waiting at the decent teleportation array hundreds of miles away!" Another person said.
"If nothing is wrong, they will naturally not come, but if they know that most of the evil cultivators have been destroyed and there are only a dozen or so of them left, do you think those guys can hold back and not come? Can they just watch you guys? Did you take away the Xuanling Fruit?" Xiaopang sneered: "I don't think those righteous people are really so easy to talk to!"
"Haha, if they knew about our situation here, they would naturally not let us go. Unfortunately, I don't think those idiots have the ability to predict the future~" a guy said proudly.
However, before he could finish his words, the evil cultivators around him shuddered in unison, and then their expressions all changed.
"Shui Jing~" A group of people then shouted the name in unison.
That’s right, the water is still. Others don't have the ability to predict the future, but she definitely does. You can imagine that at the beginning of the battle last night, Han Bing'er killed more than 20 evil cultivators in one fell swoop. At that time, the balance of strength between good and evil had been broken. How could Shui Jing, who was in the decent camp, not be able to figure it out? After calculating it, how could she let go of this great opportunity? No need to ask, with Shui Jing's prestige, with just one sentence, he can definitely persuade the masters of various factions present, and then everyone will come together to fight.
The evil monks were not stupid, and they quickly figured out the cause and effect. Now, how dare they continue to fight? They all hurriedly shouted: "Things are not good, the wind is blowing hard!"
As he spoke, more than a dozen evil cultivators dispersed one after another. However, it was obviously too late to leave at this time. They had just taken off, and before they could run very far, they saw precious lights everywhere and silhouettes of people everywhere. Apparently, decent people had completely surrounded them when Hong Ying was entangled with them.
When the evil cultivators saw this, their dead souls suddenly appeared, and they all used their own skills to press on the bottom of the box to escape. Unfortunately, this desperate struggle is obviously in vain. On one side are more than 30 people, on the other side are about a dozen, on one side are the fresh troops, on the other side are the tired troops who fought hard all night, on one side there are two spiritual treasures, and on the other side there are at most magic weapons. The disparity between the two sides is too great, there is no way to fight
Therefore, as soon as the two sides fought, the trend became one-sided. One after another, evil cultivators roared in grief and anger, and were beaten to death by the decent cultivators. They were so unwilling to die! The most powerful evil cultivator was besieged by the most people. The fastest evil cultivator was chased by Hongying driving the Fengming Sword. The guy who was the best at hiding was easily found by Shui Jing. As a result, this group of guys who were so arrogant just now were all killed on the spot in just a few moments.
While the decent monks were happily beating up the drowned dog, a girl in white had just killed an evil cultivator. With the spoils she received, she excitedly came to Xiaopang and Han Bing'er, and said happily: "Sister, you really want to die. Me~"
The girl was so excited that she wanted to throw herself into Han Bing'er's arms, but she suddenly stopped in front of Han Bing'er and Xiaopang, looking at the union of the two with a look of disbelief on her face!
It turned out that since the tense situation started in the middle of the night, Xiaopang had only held the girl's hand. Until now, the two of them had their fingers tightly intertwined without relaxing at all.
Han Bing'er, who had just escaped death again, didn't notice this at first. It wasn't until she was stared at by this girl that she woke up and hurriedly shook off Xiaopang's hand. But despite this, her face was flushed with embarrassment, and she even became angry with embarrassment.
Xiaopang was also a little embarrassed immediately, but he soon discovered that this girl seemed familiar. She seemed to be the female nun from Xuanji Pavilion that he rescued from the swarm last time.
When he saw it was her, Xiaopang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately said with a smile: "This junior sister looks familiar? Have we met before?"
Naturally, the girl had seen Fatty and had a vivid memory of it. After all, it was she who stole Fatty's things, and it was only after Fatty saved her life. Such an ungrateful thing made her feel extremely guilty, so she hurriedly said: "I've never seen you, really! Never!"
"Really?" Xiaopang smiled slightly and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong. I only remember that a girl who used a wooden mirror magic weapon took away my magic weapon after I saved her life. Spiritual fruit, oh my, is it true that people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be?”
"Huh?" After hearing this, Han Bing'er immediately turned her frosty gaze over and said coldly: "Junior sister, do you really not recognize Senior Brother Song? But I remember that before entering Qian Cuiping, Song Senior brother has said hello to us?"
When the little girl heard this, she was shocked and cried in her heart: "Oh my, I was so flustered that I forgot about this. What should I do?" '
Seeing the panic on her face, Han Bing'er didn't know what was going on, so she immediately said with a cold face, "Why don't you return the things to me?"
In normal times, Han Bing'er would definitely only help her junior sister even if she knew that she had robbed someone else. But today, when the matter was placed on Xiaopang, she couldn't help but side with Xiaopang.
The cute girl was obviously very afraid of Han Bing'er, so even though she was reluctant to part with it, she still took out the jade box and reluctantly handed it to Xiaopang. But her big eyes were already shining, and she was about to cry.
Seeing this, Xiaopang hurriedly smiled, and then said: "If you still recognize me as your brother, this Xuanling Fruit is my brother's gift to your sister!"
"Really?" After hearing this, the little girl immediately said happily: "Brother, brother, good brother. You must keep your word!" After saying that, she hurriedly hid the jade box behind her.
"Haha, I keep my word!" Xiaopang couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it just a Xuanling Fruit? I'll give it to you!"
"Ah, looking at you looking so relaxed, do you have a lot of these things?" When the little girl heard this, she immediately said in surprise.
"Hehe!" Xiaopang smiled slightly, but did not say anything. He just took out a set of Taoist robes again and put them on himself.
"Junior sister!" Han Bing'er glared at the little girl accusingly, complaining that she didn't know how to advance or retreat. They even gave her a Xuanling Fruit, and she still asked about other things. This is really unreasonable!
Han Bing'er's eyes were extremely sharp. After being glared at, the little girl was immediately startled and said hurriedly: "I won't ask anymore. Isn't it okay if I don't ask anymore?"
Han Bing'er ignored her and just warned lightly: "Remember, you didn't see anything today, otherwise, see how I deal with you!"
"Why don't you tell others? Ah, I understand!" The little girl suddenly realized: "Sister, don't worry, you all bribed me with Xuanling Fruit, I promise not to tell others about your adultery!"
Han Binger was so angry when she heard this. He wanted to chase her, but because he was injured and couldn't move around, he could only let the naughty little girl run away laughing and making fun, which made her teeth itch with hatred!
The neatly dressed little fat man was giggling on the side. When Han Bing'er saw this, she said angrily: "It's all your fault, and you're still laughing~"
"Hehe, don't worry, she won't say anything nonsense after taking my things!" Xiaopang said carelessly.
"I hope so!" Han Bing'er sighed helplessly, and then her face suddenly straightened, and she bowed solemnly to Xiaopang and said: "This time, senior brother's life-saving grace, Han Bing'er will remember it. Ri Bing'er will definitely be rewarded!"
While talking, several other female cultivators from Xuanji Pavilion also solved their opponents and came to Han Bing'er to take care of her. After Han Bing'er said this to Xiaopang, she turned around and wanted to leave under the protection of her junior sisters.
But Xiaopang suddenly said: "Junior sister, wait a moment!"
Han Bing'er turned around and asked curiously: "Senior brother, what else can I do?"
"These magic weapons on the ground are the trophies of Junior Sister. Please bring them back to Junior Sister!" Xiaopang pointed at several magic weapons that were frozen by the cold air.
It was frozen when Han Bing'er showed his power. Although the cold air sealed it and even damaged it, it can still be used if it is taken back and repaired. Such things are a good thing. After all, each magic weapon is valuable. The seven or eight frozen magic weapons here can be exchanged for tens of millions of spiritual stones.
Faced with such a huge temptation, Xiaopang didn't hold back at all. After pointing it out, he turned around and left without holding back at all. Everyone present was greatly impressed and said to themselves, although this damn fat man is described as wretched, he is actually upright and aboveboard, and he is a rare man!
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Let's say that after Xiaopang said goodbye to the girls in Xuanji Pavilion, he met up with the people from Xuantian Villa again. It didn't matter this time, Xiaopang was shocked all of a sudden. It turned out that there were only three people left in Xuantian Courtyard at this time. The water is still, Hongying and Xiaopang. Everyone else is gone.
In fact, it's no wonder Xiaopang was surprised, because among the more than a hundred people who entered Qian Cuiping this time, there were seventy or eighty from both the good and evil sides. In the end, the total number gathered was almost more than 30, which was about half.
This means that the normal casualty rate for this event should be 50%, but among the ten people in Xuantian Courtyard, three appeared, resulting in a direct loss of 70%. This is a bit big!
Therefore, after Xiaopang saw Shui Jing and Hong Ying, he was immediately surprised and said: "Where are the other brothers? Won't they all die in the battle?"
"No, there are two senior brothers who haven't followed!" Shui Jing explained.
"Ah, that's good!" Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then asked strangely: "But why don't they come? Could it be that they can't believe your Yi Shu calculations?"