Judging from that tone, the person speaking must be Yan Feixue, the leader of the Shangqing Dynasty. Although this person is a woman, she is very strong, her words are sonorous, and her anger is skyrocketing. She is undoubtedly truly angry.
At this time, everyone in the store was leaving their seats to prepare for the battle. Nanfeng turned his head eagerly and looked at Chong Zhuge Chanjuan, "Are you leaving?"
Zhuge Chanjuan looked back at Wang Zhong and his wife, frowning and saying nothing.
Seeing that Zhuge Chanjuan was hesitant and Nanfeng did not force her, it was safer for Zhuge Chanjuan to follow her master and his wife.
"Then be careful, I'm leaving first." Nanfeng turned around and ran towards the door, shouting as he ran, "Don't do anything, I'm just passing by."
After Nan Feng shouted, a similar shout came from the backyard, "Don't do anything, I'm just staying in the hotel."
Needless to say, it was the fat man who was shouting.
Nanfeng ran out of the inn and saw that the streets outside were already filled with Taoist priests from Shangqing. To be precise, they were all Shangqing masters. They were all wearing purple robes. There were more than twenty if not thirty. These Taoists were both male and female. Most of them are women, middle-aged or older, and the youngest one seems to be almost thirty.
The leader was a young woman, maybe an old girl, about thirty-two or thirty years old. The last time he saw this person, she was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, but this time she was wearing a big purple robe. The green dragon embroidery on the cuffs shows this person's identity. This woman is Yan Feixue, the headmaster of the Shangqing Dynasty and the real protector of the country in the Eastern Wei Dynasty.
"I'm staying at the inn." Nanfeng said to Yan Feixue. At this time, a group of Shangqing Taoists had surrounded the inn and he was not allowed to leave.
Yan Feixue didn't look at him, but raised her right hand slightly to indicate that he could leave.
"This carriage is mine too." Nanfeng added. If he wanted to lead the horse away, several of the Taoists would need to give way.
Before Yan Feixue could answer, Li Chaozong's seemingly hearty but actually arrogant laughter came from the inn, "Hahahahaha, who is coming? Sign up."
Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, Nanfeng ignored the carriage and turned around to run north. The group of Taoists did not stop him. One of the Taoists frowned at him. Nanfeng felt this and turned around to look around, only to see the frowning man. It was Cang Xuezi who secretly assisted him in the ceremony.
There were so many people and so many eyes, Cang Xuezi couldn't give him any hint. She just glanced at him and looked away. However, Nanfeng knew what Cang Xuezi was thinking, and Cang Xuezi hoped that he would go as far away as possible.
Nanfeng ran to the north street corner, turned around and found the fat man at the south street corner, so he waved to the fat man to come over.
The fat man bared his teeth and pointed, indicating that the street to the east where the back door of the inn was located was also guarded by Shangqing Taoists.
Nan Feng pointed to the street to the west again. The fat man nodded and ran west.
At this time, Li Chaozong was talking to Yan Feixue, or to be precise, they were arguing. Since both of them had loud voices, Nanfeng could hear them talking.
Neither the Shangqing Sect nor the Western Wei Wulin led by Li Chaozong were ruffians. They could not roll up their sleeves and start a group fight. They always said a few words before taking action. This was not to scare the opponent away with harsh words, but to scare the opponent away. Argument, the so-called argument is to state the facts, or it may be fictitious facts, so that you can be on the righteous side in this war, so as to make a name for yourself.
Yan Feixue reprimanded Li Chaozong for being ignorant of the king's law, and led a group of people in the Western Wei Dynasty to come uninvited to the territory of the Eastern Wei Dynasty to murder and injure people and rob spiritual objects.
However, Li Chaozong refuted that the tiger-skinned cicada was an ownerless thing, a treasure of heaven and earth, which should only be occupied by those who are capable. Yan Fei's snow skills were not as good as those of others, so he missed out on the spiritual object. He should have admitted defeat frankly and accepted the defeat, like this. "Come out of the cave", using the host to suppress the guests, really ruined the thousands of years of prestige of the Shangqing Sect.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Nanfeng knew clearly that Li Chaozong seemed to be arguing, but in fact he was irritating Yan Feixue. This showed that he was not afraid of Yan Feixue and Shangqing Zong.
Yan Feixue was very angry after hearing Li Chaozong's words. She only said that Li Chaozong was hiding his head and tail and attacking secretly. She was not careful, so she was hurt by Li Chaozong.
"Hahahaha, since Headmaster Yan has said this, you might as well compete again. If I fail you, I will apologize to you and kowtow to you. If you fail me, just stay with me and apologize. , that’s all." Li Chaozong smiled.
Li Chaozong's move seemed merciful, but in fact it was arrogant and treacherous. This unequal price did not mean that he was lenient, but that he believed he had a chance to win and did not take Yan Feixue seriously. In addition, Yan Feixue is the leader of the Shangqing Dynasty. If she apologizes to Li Chaozong and spreads the word, she may lose face in the future, even though she is not a human in the first place.
Yan Feixue was very angry. She had been attacked by Li Chaozong earlier and her meridians were injured. Now the old injuries have not healed and her Qi movement is hindered. However, Li Chaozong actually invited a fight again. Not only did he invite a fight, but he also said it so righteously. The danger is truly shameless.
Although Yan Feixue was angry in her heart, she suffered from the inability to speak out. If she said that she was injured and could not fight with the opponent, to outsiders, it would look like she was afraid of Li Chaozong.
"What's going on?" The fat man looked panicked.
"What's going on?" Nanfeng asked.
"The ceremony didn't go well? Why did you attract such a group of people? Who is that shrewd girl?" the fat man asked eagerly.
"It went very well. I didn't attract them. That woman is the disciple of Medicine King." Nanfeng said. Yan Feixue was not good at arguing. At this time, a Taoist who was good at ridiculing took over and held accountable on her behalf. Li Chaozong.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." The fat man stretched out his hand to drag Nan Feng.
"Our carriage is still there." Nanfeng extended his hand and pointed south. His reluctance to part with the carriage was only one of the reasons why he was stranded, his worry about Zhuge Chanjuan was the second reason, and wanting to watch the excitement was the third reason.
A carriage can be worth a lot of silver. The two of them didn't have much silver at this time. The fat man didn't want to part with the carriage, so he squatted next to Nanfeng and said, "Which one of them do you think can win?"
Nanfeng did not answer. At this time, the debate between the two sides had reached the final moment. While the two sides were debating, a group of Shangqing Taoists took the opportunity to arrange their formations, guarding the front and rear, supporting the left and right, or occupying the eaves of the roof. They were separated in all directions and intertwined with each other.
"The Supreme Purity descends on demons and slays evil spirits, while ordinary people run away and avoid it!" A Taoist raised his spirits and cleared the place.
The Shangqing Sect is the state religion of the Eastern Wei Dynasty and possesses supreme majesty. As soon as this man shouted, pedestrians in the streets and alleys ran away one after another. The shopkeepers and residents who had erected door panels to hide in their houses also hurriedly opened the doors and fled in all directions.
"Shall we go?" the fat man asked.
"Go further away." Nanfeng got up and ran north. Counting the Taoists guarding the back door, there were at least forty Ziqi Daoist dispatched by the Shangqing Sect this time. Such large-scale wars are extremely rare, and they must be It was intense and exciting. He wanted to watch the battle up close, but the prerequisite for watching the excitement was not to see himself in. Everyone in Li Chaozong knew that he and Zhuge Chanjuan were intimate. Once they started, someone would probably fish in troubled waters. If he didn't fight, it would be worse. Come and kill him.
"Who do you think can win?" The fat man also ran.
"Those warriors must have suffered heavy casualties, but the Shangqing Sect may not be able to defeat Li Chaozong." Nanfeng said.
"Why?" the fat man asked.
"Looking at Li Chaozong's character, it's clear that he's here to fight. If he wasn't 100% sure, he wouldn't come here to ask for a fight." Nan Feng turned around and ran into a shop. The shop owner left in a hurry and didn't close the door.
The fat man also came in, "What do you want to do?"
Nanfeng didn't answer, and quickly ran up to the attic, and poked two holes in the south window of the attic. This place was more than fifty feet away from the inn, not too far, the angle was right, and the position was high, suitable for watching the battle.
"This is my girl's embroidery building." The fat man looked around.
"Stop talking." Nanfeng waved his hand. At this time, the two sides were already using violence and swearing, and they were about to fight.
"I didn't hear clearly from behind, why did that woman hit you?" The fat man came over. The window was very small, and Nanfeng took the position. He couldn't see the situation outside, so he pushed Nanfeng, "Let me have a look."
"Stay there. If I ask you to go down later, just go down and catch the carriage and wait for me outside the town." Nanfeng pushed the fat man away.
"Why don't you go?" The fat man was unhappy.
"I offended Li Chaozong. I'm afraid I will be killed by them as soon as I go out." Nanfeng said.
Just as the fat man was about to answer, Yan Feixue's cry came from the south, "Clean up the world and kill all the thieves!"
Before Taoist Master Shangqing could answer, Li Chaozong's voice came over, "Kill them so painfully that they will never come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge inn suddenly exploded. Along with scattered wood chips and tiles, dozens of martial arts practitioners flew out at the same time, attacking Taoists everywhere.
Li Chaozong stepped out, fought with his bare hands, and rushed to attack Yan Feixue.
His body moved, and his complexion suddenly appeared. Nanfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Li Chaozong's complexion was deep purple, and he was actually a Taixuan cultivator.
Yan Feixue used her long sword to fight the enemy. As her spiritual energy moved, her complexion also appeared, becoming the purple energy of Dongyuan.
Li Chaozong turned sideways to avoid Yan Feixue's long sword, and repelled a middle-aged Kun Dao who came to assist Yan Feixue. He turned back and attacked Yan Feixue again. At the same time, he loudly warned his own side Everyone, "fighting in close proximity, leaving them no time to distract themselves and difficult to do anything..."