The young man in brocade clothes frowned. Of course he was thinking of saving the little girl in red and then killing the group of people to vent his anger. However, Fang Xing blocked the possibility of them making another move as soon as Fang Xing came up with the idea. After all, on my own side, I and the other two agile triples are the most powerful. If they can't make a move, the rest of the people will not have enough confidence.
Moreover, form is stronger than people, even if they want to refuse the poisonous pill, they can't help it.
After all, the method given by Fang Xing did not wipe out their combat power, it obviously gave them the power to protect themselves.
"Hey, if you don't agree, then I have no choice but to invite you to Qing Yunzong as guests!"
Fang Xing stretched out his hand to grab the hair of the little girl in red, and kissed her "right" on the face, and said with a smile.
Jin Yi youth's liver trembled with anger, he was silent for a long, long time, he let out a long breath, and said, "That's all, it's up to you!"
The little junior sister fell into the other party's hands, and it was equivalent to holding her own lifeline.
Moreover, although the kid was not very old, he was obviously a scumbag, and he had no choice but to agree.
Seeing this, Xu Lingyun immediately asked the disciples of Qixia Valley to start alchemy, and she personally prepared the elixir, and checked the properties of the medicine one by one. After about half an hour, five poison pills were refined, and they were not capable of poisoning people. Even after taking this pill, there is no abnormality at all, but within three days, with a little spiritual energy, the poison will break out, and life is worse than death.
Every alchemist is also a master of poison to some extent, and it is not difficult for Xu Lingyun to refine this alchemy.
People from the Hundred Beasts Sect also knew about pills. After some research, they confirmed that the pills were the same as what the disciples of the Qingyun Sect said. , the other two who took this pill were also Fang Xing's appointed masters of the Eighth Layer of Smartness. After taking the poison pill, they immediately fled hundreds of feet away with bats, not daring to approach.
At this moment, they could no longer fight with others, and it was their turn to be afraid that the disciples of Qingyun Sect would harbor ill intentions.
Fang Xing watched coldly, making sure that there were no omissions in this process, so he felt relieved, patted the face of the little girl in red, and said with a smile: "Let's go, girl, if you don't apply medicine to this little face, I'm afraid it will stay. It's a fork!"
As he spoke, he pushed her away, giggling, not worried about her counterattack at all.
The expression of the little girl in red was a little dull, it seemed that after a while, she realized that she had been let go, she looked down at the headless corpse of the murderous slave, her eyes showed sadness, she turned around suddenly, and sternly He shouted, "I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, an astonishing aura burst out of her body, and she turned into a one-horned dragon in the air, twisting and twisting, with a hint of indescribable ferocity, rushing straight towards Fang Xing, Qing Yunzong The disciples were all shocked, and fled the area far away in fright in an instant, while the disciples of Duan Zhengu shouted in unison, and sacrificed various magic weapons one after another.
At this time, Xu Lingyun also held down the hilt of the sword and did not make a move, but because he found that Fang Xing was very calm.
Sure enough, seeing that the one-horned flood dragon was about to pounce in front of him, Fang Xing suddenly opened up five fingers, took the Qinglong Biyan Saber in his hand, turned his body, and slashed down with a "huh", the Qinglong's evil spirit was almost instantaneous. The turmoil was to the extreme, like a real dragon, breaking away the transformed one-horned dragon, and then slashing at the girl's door without any hesitation.
"Stop..."
The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect shouted in horror, and it was too late to come forward to rescue them.
"Om..."
The big knife struck the little girl in red at the fingertips of her forehead, and she was stunned.
Because of this strike, the force was so strong that the blade buzzed and changed continuously.
"With this level, I'm ashamed to always show off in front of others. Let's go back and practice for a few more years!"
Fang Xing was disdainful, and the Qinglong Biyan Saber flicked suddenly, and directly sent the little girl flying.
Disciples from the Hundred Beasts Sect rushed over and caught the little girl in red. They inspected it in horror, but found that Fang Xing's slap looked heavy, but he didn't use his spiritual power. He just slapped the little girl away. He came out and was not seriously injured.
"Junior sister, let's go, today we lost completely..."
One persuaded in a low voice, holding the stiff-looking little girl in red on the back of the black bat.
"However, the road to practice is extremely long, so I will just come back to find this place next time!"
Another person also persuaded, feeling extremely angry.
The black bat had already taken off, and the little girl in red regained her composure, and suddenly yelled at Fang Xing coldly, "What's your name?"
"Want to take revenge? I won't change my name or surname..."
Fang Xing laughed, and said proudly: "The rest of the Qingyun Sect is three or two!"
"Shua..."
The disciples of Qingyun Sect almost knocked down a group...
And the little girl in red looked at the figure on the ground getting smaller and smaller, and said silently: "Yu Sanliang... I remember you!"
"Junior Brother Fang, this time is thanks to you!"
The disciples of Hundred Beasts had retreated, Xu Lingyun turned around, smiled slightly, and said to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing laughed, and said, "It's a trivial matter, don't be so polite!"
"Hmph, kidnapping a little girl is probably not the work of a hero, right?"
A disdainful voice sounded, but Feng Qingwei's face was full of disdain.
But after she finished speaking, everyone around her looked at her in surprise, even Xiao Jianming gave her a cold glance.
"Am I wrong?"
Feng Qingwei was a little anxious and said loudly.
No one paid any attention to him, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect looked at Fang Xing.
After a while, someone took the lead, clasped fists in both hands, and bowed silently to Fang Xing.
When others saw him, many people imitated his appearance and saluted silently. Although they were speechless, their intentions were sincere.
However, there were also some people who stood rigidly and were unwilling to perform this ceremony.
Fang Xing smiled and saluted everyone. Although the posture was not standard at all, it was still a courtesy.
But he turned his head and said to Wu Tong: "Remember for me, the storage bags that salute will be returned to them, and those who do not salute will not be returned!"
Wu Tong agreed with a smile, while the disciples of Qingyun Sect were startled and saluted one after another.
Only then did Wu Tongtong identify the storage bags of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect one by one, and returned them to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. As for the storage bags snatched from the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect, although he knew that there might be many good things in them, But no one dared to act presumptuously, they all piled up in front of Fang Xing, and let him do what he wanted, and Fang Xing was also generous, he just waved his little hand and said, "Enter the public account!"
Wu Tong was overjoyed, and bowed deeply, thinking that with Brother Fang Xiao, everything would be extremely easy as expected.
At the beginning when the master asked him to be the leading disciple, he was still a little unconvinced, but now it seems that the master has a good vision.
Fang Xing pondered for a while, then glanced at Xu Lingyun again, and said, "Qixiagu also contributed a bit, let's divide them into five...four of them!"
Wu Tong said with a smile on his face, "It should be!"
As he spoke, he picked up four storage bags and handed them to Xu Lingyun with respectful hands.
Xu Lingyun was not polite either, and waved his hand to let the disciples of Qixia Valley distribute it by themselves.
The group of female disciples suddenly burst into joy, chattering and yelling to open the storage bag quickly, and when they saw the dazzling spirit stones and various medicinal instruments in the storage, they immediately smiled brightly. , I really feel that Brother Fang Xiao is really a good person, absolutely a good person, he is handsome and generous, um, his mouth is a bit damaged... But he is still very cute!
"Senior Brother Xiao, I just..."
Amidst the excitement here, Xiao Jianming walked to the side of the altar alone, looked up, as if observing the shape of the altar.
Feng Qingwei walked over quietly, stirred the hem of her clothes with her hands, and let out a groan.
Just now Xiao Jianming glanced at her coldly, which made her feel panicked, as if she had done something wrong.
Xiao Jianming heard her words, but didn't speak for a while. Just when the panic in Feng Qingwei's heart reached the extreme, Xiao Jianming suddenly heard a long sigh, and said softly: "If this kid grows up, what am I? ?”
The voice was very soft and indifferent, but there was a chilling murderous aura hidden in it.
Feng Qingwei was startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Xiao, what do you mean..."
Xiao Jianming turned around, with a flat face, and said: "Don't talk about it, detect the terrain, prepare to seal it again, and then go back to the mountain!"
Seeing Xiao Jianming's plain expression, Feng Qingwei faintly felt chills in her heart, and hurriedly agreed, and went back to the mountain to call the mountain and valley disciples to detect the terrain. She didn't know why, but felt that Xiao Jianming at this moment was particularly terrifying.
Also at this time, in the altar, a certain Qingyun Sect disciple couldn't sense the existence and laughed in a voice they couldn't hear. The smile was extremely comfortable, and he sighed softly: "Not bad, it's really good..."
Fang Xing, who was sorting the things in the storage bag of Hundred Beasts, suddenly raised his head and looked around, his eyes puzzled.
Wu Tong, who was next to him, noticed something strange and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Fang Xing waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, but he was muttering in his heart, "Who was that guy who smiled like an old whore just now?"