Whether it was Shao Si Ming or Li Ye, the speed was not comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. The two left the post station one after the other, and they were several miles away in a short while.
Thunderstorms at night, flashes of lightning occasionally illuminate the restless faces of refugees under the eaves of the inn.
Hundreds of steps away from the post station, on the wide official road, a person walked towards the post station with an umbrella.
The umbrella is the most common oiled paper umbrella. The surface of the umbrella is painted with cyan lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers. The hand holding the umbrella is scarlet, with slender and slender fingers. The woman under the oiled paper umbrella is tall and tall. Chi's long legs came out first.
Beside the woman holding the umbrella was a middle-aged Taoist with a sword. The Taoist covered his sleeves with both hands, and occasionally glanced at the post station with a calm expression. He didn't hold an umbrella, but he wasn't exposed to the rain either. The gust of wind was blowing on his face, and his dry clothes and hair and feet didn't flutter at all.
"You don't have to come." Da Si Ming spoke first, slightly dissatisfied.
"I must come." The middle-aged Taoist said flatly.
"Master can't trust us?" Da Si Ming frowned.
"There is one thing I can't believe." The middle-aged Taoist said bluntly.
"Which point?" Da Si Ming remained angry.
"The point about strength." The middle-aged said humanely.
"Master can't trust our strength, but he can trust you?" Da Si Ming sneered.
"With me, Master can trust you."
"I do not understand."
"You should understand."
Da Siming stopped, looked at the dimly lit post station from a distance, and was silent for a moment: "The Tsingyi Yamen has indeed arrived in Laizhou, but so what? There are still only three monks around Cui Keli, and there is only one person worthy of our serious attention." .”
The middle-aged Taoist also stopped: "Was it the one who fought against you in Jimo Villa, or the one with the mahogany sword?"
Da Si Ming said: "The one carrying the mahogany sword is only in the middle of Qi training. Even if he was that person's disciple back then, he is nothing to be afraid of now."
The middle-aged Taoist was noncommittal.
Da Si Ming turned his head to look at him: "Who is the young master Xuanpao who fought against us?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "That's why Master sent me here."
Da Si Ming: "What do you mean?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "It means I don't know."
Da Si Ming: "Could it be someone from Tsing Yi Yamen?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "The Tsingyi yamen should not be underestimated."
Da Si Ming let out a laugh.
Middle-aged Taoist: "Pinglu's new envoy, that is, An Wang Li Ye, although he has not arrived in Laizhou, he has already stirred up the situation in Pinglu's world. The person who came was not kind, and we despised him too much before."
Commander-in-Chief: "Just because of Qizhou, because of Tsingyi Yamen?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "Is this not enough?"
Da Si Ming: "How much trouble can they create?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "In three days, Tsingyi Yamen sent out twenty-three hero invitations in a row, and all those who received the hero invitations stayed where they were, including the Wang family."
Da Si Ming was startled.
"Have you seen them?" she asked.
Middle-aged Taoist: "What do you see them for? I want to see the Tsingyi Yamen."
Commander-in-Chief: "Is there someone from Tsing Yi Yamen at the station?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "Maybe."
Da Si Ming: "If there is?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "Of course I killed him."
Commander-in-Chief: "How many people did Master send to deal with the Qingyi yamen?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "It doesn't matter how many people you send, what's important is that it's enough to get rid of Tsing Yi Yamen."
Commander-in-Chief: "The Cui family has already accepted the hero post, and made it clear that they will obey his orders. If that young man in Xuanpao is really from the Tsingyi Yamen, then Cui Keli will also be secretly protected by the Tsingyi Yamen."
Middle-aged Taoist: "I intend to lead the snake out of the hole, and then follow the vine to find the melon."
Da Si Ming: "Will they really appear?"
Middle-aged Taoist: "They have already appeared."
Seven or eight monks dressed in green clothes had already appeared from both sides of the post station, stepped onto the official road, and walked towards the chief minister and the middle-aged Taoist.
Middle-aged Taoist: "I have a question."
Da Si Ming: "You have enough time to ask."
Middle-aged Taoist: "Why are you holding an umbrella?"
Da Si Ming smiled sweetly: "Because it looks good."
It is not only the oiled paper umbrella that is good-looking, but also the sudden appearance of the sword light.
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"You have chosen a good place."
Li Ye stopped in a wilderness open space, and said to Shao Si.
The ground under his feet is flat, with knee-high weeds all around him, but at the other end of the clearing, a hundred steps away from him, is a forest at the foot of the mountain. Sora looked at him, but didn't speak.
Even though they were far away, Li Ye seemed to see clearly that the other party's clear eyes were like the first snowflakes falling from the vast land.
There is an open space of tens of feet around, so Li Ye doesn't have to worry about the attack at all, but compared with that, Shao Siming, who is a hundred steps away, undoubtedly poses a greater threat.
The Penglai Taoist sect has been passed down for thousands of years, has thousands of monks, and has made arrangements for troubled times early, but there are very few monks who have reached the ninth level of Qi training. As far as Li Ye knew, apart from the head of Penglai who had stepped into the realm of real people, before the birth of Young Master Siming, there were only the chief disciples of Penglai's generation.
Shao Siming stood quietly on the top of the tree, not in a hurry to make a move, maybe she was waiting for Li Ye to move first.
Li Ye didn't show any eagerness either.
Although he left the station and came here, he couldn't help worrying about the situation in the station, but he understood even more that even if the chief commander was not around, the opponent in front of him still had the ability to kill him.
The distance of a hundred steps is neither long nor short. Li Ye can rush over in two quick steps, but this is also the best distance for Shao Siming to launch the "Wan Ye Fei Hua Jue". The method is vigorous, and the speed is unfathomable. Li Ye knew that even if he rushed over at the fastest speed, he might not be able to touch the corner of her clothes.
This is a formidable enemy.
Facing a strong enemy, there is only one battle.
Li Ye frowned, and a ray of spiritual energy poured into Lu Jujian, lighting up the dense lines on the sword body, and the green light flashed on the sword body. In an instant, the long sword itself was no longer visible, only the green light appeared to be nothingness.
He ran out one step at a time.
At this time, Shao Si Ming, who had a calm expression, had already raised his slender and weak arms, and using the aura beating between his index fingers as a pen, he outlined a yin and yang figure in front of him, which seemed real and unreal.
She grasped the timing just right, just when the enemy doesn't move, I don't move, and when the enemy wants to move, I move first.
Li Ye, who was running a step forward, had been staring at Shao Si Ming. When he suddenly saw this movement, his heart suddenly became alarmed, and a strong threat came in the air, so he had to withdraw and retreat, and flipped back in the air: "Damn it! , This trick again!"
The peaceful wilderness suddenly changed, the ground shook suddenly, and countless wild grasses were turned into debris, shooting up from the ground. Under the wild grass, a huge Yin-Yang pattern suddenly appeared, and the blue light on the pattern was like an aurora.
Li Ye slashed with his sword in the air, crushing the flying flowers and plants under his feet into powder, the sword energy fell to the ground with a bang, plowing a huge gully on the yin and yang pattern, and the dust flew up.
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After Shao Siming finished drawing the yin and yang figure in front of her, the pair of eyes on the scarf that were brighter than jewels suddenly flashed a gleam of light. In an instant, her whole body suddenly rose, and her purple hair and clothes swung back, showing a murderous look. Once it appears, it fills the sky!
Bang, bang, and several clear and heavy sounds exploded around Li Ye, and a huge Yin-Yang figure appeared in the air around him, as if blocking the space!
Li Ye went to look at Shao Si Ming in surprise, and saw the other party's fingers flying, and the movement of making seals was too fast to be seen clearly, only the spirit energy jumping up and down, like the agile notes on the music!
Li Ye's eyes widened, the ground under his feet exploded rapidly, the sound came and went, leaf chains burst out of the ground, and swept towards him in all directions!
All directions are cut off by the yin-yang pattern, and there are leaf chains in all directions. Li Ye will be attacked no matter how he dodges, and as long as he stops for a moment, he will be surrounded by countless leaf chains!
Li Ye cursed an obscene word, and said angrily to Shao Siming: "Flying Leaf Lock Immortal Formation! Damn it, come up and use it!"
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"Shao Siming can solve that kid? I heard that when you two teamed up in Jimo Villa, he tried a few tricks with you."
Outside the station, facing the approaching monks step by step, the middle-aged Taoist took off his long sword calmly, and still had time to chat with Da Si Ming.
The corner of Da Si Ming's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer: "It's just a guy who has practiced Qi at the seventh level. No matter how powerful he is, what kind of waves can he make? In Jimo Villa, the reason why he was able to fight us a few tricks is just because of his combat power Obviously higher than the realm of cultivation, we just underestimated the enemy."
The middle-aged Taoist said, "Is that true?"
Da Si Ming's face darkened: "You should know Shao Siming's temperament. Although she is usually quiet and peaceful, she seems to have nothing to do with the world, but when did she ever admit defeat? What happened last time made her very unhappy. This She asked herself to fight that guy alone, and chose the battlefield far away from here, so that we can't intervene, she is trying to regain the dignity she lost that day."
Before the middle-aged Taoist raised his eyebrows, he touched the body of the sword with two fingers, and the dense lines were lit up one after another, unexpectedly outlining the pattern of a group of cranes soaring in the clouds. Facing the seven or eight monks rushing forward, he calmly slashed out with a sword : "As long as Young Master is willing to put his heart into it, why should I worry about it? When she is serious, even I dare not face her Flying Leaf Lock Immortal Formation."
The middle-aged Taoist is none other than the chief disciple of Penglai's generation, Zhang Yunhe.
He slashed out with a sword, within twenty feet in front of him, not a single drop of rain fell.
There was no sound of rain any more.
Only a white crane with fluttering wings appeared out of thin air, groaning and wanting to fly into the sky!
Of the seven or eight cultivators rushing towards them, some were about to jump out, some raised their swords to slash, and some were making talismans in their hands, but at this moment they all froze in place!
Suddenly, the white crane lifted into the sky, heavy rain fell, and the sound of wind and rain sounded again.
Those seven or eight monks, when the first drop of rain fell on their shoulders, fell one after another in the mud, without even moving their fingers.
Da Si Ming glanced at Zhang Yunhe speechlessly: "It's just a group of ants, is it worth you to use the "Crane Qi Jue" to make such a big fuss?"
Zhang Yunhe put away his long sword, and walked towards the station with his hands behind his back: "This is called taking the lead."
Da Si Ming sneered, but still followed.
After the "Crane Qi Jue" was launched, Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang appeared at the gate of the post station one after another. They saw the white crane soaring into the sky, and also saw seven or eight monks fall one after another. It was Tsing Yi, whom they had never seen nor recognized. Yamen cultivator, however, seeing Zhang Yunhe strolling towards him at this moment, both of them looked serious.
Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang had met Da Si Ming holding an oil-paper umbrella in Jimo Villa, and seeing her appearing with Zhang Yunhe at this moment, they didn't know that the other party was here to find fault.
However, Da Si Ming at the ninth level of Qi training is no longer something two people can deal with, let alone Zhang Yunhe, who can kill seven or eight monks with a single sword.