Following the strong young man, another middle-aged woman in black clothes came out.
She has short, sleek hair and a sparkle between her eyebrows.
I saw her making a big salute to the old Taoist Qingmei, and asked respectfully: "Nie Xiaoqing, the successor of [Feng Shen Leg] in Xiayouzhou Province, dare I ask my senior's surname?"
Unexpectedly, the old man with green eyebrows still didn't bother to open his eyes. What was even more outrageous was that everyone seemed to hear the faint snoring coming from under his nose.
This person actually fell asleep in full view of everyone!
Ye Hong was very interested and couldn't help but look at the old man with green eyebrows.
"Ding! Mastery-level see-through ability is triggered, and the target is seen through."
"Ding! The current ability to see through is not proficient enough to see any information."
Ye Hong's heart trembled. In the past, no matter how strong the opponent was, no matter how weak his ability was, he could still see the slightest clue.
But there was no information at all from the Qingmei Taoist, which couldn't help but surprise Ye Hong.
This can only mean one thing.
This person is stronger than anyone Ye Hong has ever encountered!
The moment Ye Hong's eyes focused on the old Taoist priest, the green-browed old Taoist also opened his eyes in an instant and stared closely at Ye Hong.
At that moment, Ye Hong seemed to feel an invisible cage coming around him.
This cage was composed of countless sword energies, surrounding every inch of air around Ye Hong.
As long as Ye Hong makes the slightest move, he will be strangled to pieces by these sword energies!
Ye Hong was horrified. Could it be that his spying had been discovered by him
What a keen spiritual sense!
But the murderous gaze dissipated immediately.
Because someone else caught the old Taoist priest's attention.
It turned out that Nie Xiaoqing, who was opposite her, saw that the old Taoist priest was ignoring her and had already taken action in anger.
"It's too much!"
Nie Xiaoqing gave a sweet shout and jumped into the air with her thin body.
I saw her slender legs alternating back and forth in the air, creating afterimages.
"Ancient Martial Arts·Wind God Legs!"
My legs are like the wind, blowing up the dust in the sky.
In mid-air, Nie Xiaoqing was like a Valkyrie, stepping on the domineering kicks and stepping towards Qingmei Laodao's head.
But this time, everyone finally saw the trajectory of the old Taoist priest's attack.
I saw the wooden sword in his arms changed from hugging to waving, and waved lightly into the air, then immediately took it back to his arms.
During the whole process, not a single breath appeared.
But just like that, Nie Xiaoqing's figure paused strangely in the air.
Then Nie Xiaoqing's face suddenly turned pale, and he let out a shrill scream in the air, and countless streaks of blood suddenly splattered on his legs!
"Plop-"
The old Taoist priest seemed to like throwing people into the lake.
Nie Xiaoqing is no exception.
Before her body even came close to two meters in front of the old Taoist priest, she had already flown upside down into the lake.
The blood oozing from the wounds on the feet dyed the lake water on the shore red.
Someone immediately dragged the injured away.
But the rest of the people present swallowed nervously and looked at the green-browed old man in fear. No one dared to take a step forward.
After paying the price of several people one after another, they have understood that this old Taoist priest is definitely not someone they can afford to offend.
Outside the crowd, Duanmu Chengya and the others, who could not see the way, saw that no one came forward, and immediately shouted anxiously: "What are you doing standing there
If you can't beat one, won't they join together? !
What a bunch of pig brains! "
(End of chapter)