Great Yan Dynasty

When he was in Heifeng Mountain, Li Zheng saw two people who seemed to want to go back to save his two sisters-in-law. He also saw that they were brave and kind-hearted people.
Ahem... No harm, so I let them go.

Li Zheng licked his lips, shook his fingers, and shook his palm again. This feeling... two hours... almost cramped his hands.

He carried the two little monks all the way to the top of the mountain.

The layout above is somewhat similar to the Qingshan Temple, but it is dozens of times larger.

There is a huge square in the middle, surrounded by hundreds of buildings standing there,
Within the area of ​​the square, hundreds of people have already surrounded them, all armed with weapons. At least these people are monks who are sensitive to Qi.

From other places, people came here from time to time, even the disciples who were patrolling the mountain came here.

At the back, there was already a monk in the Qi training state in the distance, stepping on the roof of the building and leaping over.

"The man in white is an ordinary person? How did he cross the lake? Could it be by boat? Didn't he encounter any monsters?"

"How did he get here?"

"Where are the disciples guarding the mountain?"

"How is he so tall?"

The members of the Cangshui Sword Sect saw that he was an ordinary person who was extremely tall and handsome, so they put away their weapons and pointed at the man in white.

Almost every one of these people had small swords embroidered on their chests, and the number of small swords was different depending on their cultivation level.

"Luo Yun, Luo Chen, who is he?

Do you dare to bring outsiders to the island?Do you think this is a place to play?A cat or a dog can come in? "

A middle-aged monk at the peak of Qi, with a gloomy face, yelled at the three of them, not giving the two young monks a chance to speak.

He was wearing a gray and white robe with three little swords embroidered on his chest.

"Master Uncle..."

The two little monks faltered, not knowing how to explain.

Could it be that he was not brought here for fun, but came to ask for guilt?

"You look down on me?"

Li Zheng glanced at the clamoring person indifferently, raised his footsteps, and before he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of the monk, and slapped him with a slap.

boom!
The cultivator at the peak of Qi Cultivation didn't even know how the opponent came here, and without the slightest resistance, he was blown away and fell into the crowd more than ten meters away.

This is the peak of his energy cultivation, with a strong physique, plus the magic power to protect his body, and Li Zheng just taught him a lesson without any effort, otherwise, if he slaps him, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

After knocking over a group of disciples, the middle-aged monk got up again, covered his swollen face, pointed at the young man in white, faltering, speechless.

He knew now, this is no ordinary person, this is a peerless master!

"Is this person also a Qi trainer?"

"You look like you're only in your twenties, so you're going to hang and beat the uncle?"

All the disciples around were startled when they saw their uncle being sent flying!They all took a few steps back.

"Friend Daoist, it seems unreasonable for you to slap your face when you come here."

In the distance, four middle-aged figures stepped on the building and flew down. They were all in the early stage of Qi training, with four swords embroidered on their chests and four swords on their backs.

The surrounding disciples and Qi Yang cultivators all stepped aside, looking excited, as if they were watching a good show.

They didn't worry at all that their sect would not be able to defeat this pervertedly handsome young man!
"People who talk cheap, they should be beaten, and you want to try?"

Li Zheng glanced around, raised the corner of his mouth, and laughed softly, not paying attention at all.

"Bold lunatic!
Do you think that if you have a little cultivation, you can know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth? "

Several qi cultivators, seeing the young man in white's eyes, obviously looked down on themselves, and heard his words, their expressions were furious!
Qiqi made a move in the air, and the sword engraved with runes on his back flew out automatically and fell into his hand.

The sword body was flickering with cold light, and several runes were engraved on the back. Under the infusion of mana, the sword energy was breathed out.

"Uncle! Teach him well and let him know how powerful my Cangshui Sword Sect is!"

The Qi Yang cultivator who was beaten, saw the helper coming, covered his face, and started shouting again.

"What's your name! You scumbag! Even if I let you have three legs, would you dare to come?"

Li Zheng was facing him, stretched out his little finger, and compared it downwards, his disdain was written all over his face.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

"It's not enough to fight, and you still look down on people?"

"You beat your junior brother and insulted him like this. Today, we will take you down and ask your seniors to lead you."

Hundreds of monks were filled with righteous indignation, if they were not afraid of the power of this young man, they would have rushed up to beat him up.

"Uncle, he gave you three legs, go up and beat him!"

"Master, master, why does he have three legs? Is he a monster?"

Some female disciples didn't yell or scold, but opened their eyes wide, looking at the young man in white, their eyes were full of stars.

He is so tall and handsome!

Domineering and mighty!

Much better than these brothers!

"What? Did you make a mistake? Don't be a nympho. You still praise him when someone comes to slap you in the face? But... Brother also has three legs, one is very thick and long. Brother will show you tonight..."

The senior brothers looked at the junior sister angrily, and said behind, with obscene expressions on their faces.

Snapped!
Snapped!
"Get out of here, and beat my junior sister! I'll break all your legs!"

A few qi cultivators who were raising their momentum almost lost their breath when they heard these people talking, and slapped the wretched disciple on the head, making their heads buzz!

"Elites of the Cangshui Sword Sect, please stop arguing.
I just said that he is a scum, it is my fault..."

The indignant monks all looked over when they heard this.

"This kid doesn't make a good apology, let him come in vertically and go out horizontally"

"Yes! Let him in in white and out in red!"

There was a lot of discussion everywhere, ready to hear the other party's apology.

"I'm not talking about your uncles, but all of you are weak chickens..."

Li Zheng looked around and said, then stretched out his little finger and compared it downwards...

"What? Master, he called Jing Jing a chicken, break all his legs quickly"

"That's right, master, he also scolded Jingjing"

Those female disciples flushed with anger, acting like a spoiled child in front of several monks.

"Boy! You are too crazy! Let me teach you how to behave..."

The qi-training cultivator holding the sword cursed angrily, his gown fluttered, and he ran away with all his mana, and blue rays of light shot out...

Snapped!
The disciples looked at the uncle with admiration, and before he could blink, he was slapped on the cheek with a big slap.

Several phantoms in a row, slapping body came out, followed by a few figures were blown out,

Several qi cultivators watched him come over, but couldn't react. The speed was too fast, and the brain hadn't responded yet.

Ouch! !
Uncle!Your shoes flew into people's mouths!

After the figure flew out, it knocked over another group of disciples.

Li Zheng held four swords in his hand and snatched them together with their scabbards.

He looked at the sword in his hand and drew a sword flower, yes, it was much better than the four protectors,
"Give us back the magic sword!"

The four of them covered their faces, and now they also ran to the yelling person, not daring to speak harshly again.

"You little girls, you have the guts to stand up and speak out, no matter how big or small, you want to break all of my son's legs!
Believe it or not, I will flick you to death with my finger? "

While talking, Li Zheng pointed at those female disciples, squeezed the palm of his hand, and shook two fingers,

I'm afraid you don't know that last night, with just a few fingers, I killed my sister-in-law more than ten times?

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Seeing the ground moaning and wailing, and seeing the young man in white staring at them, those female disciples all shrank their necks, stepped back in fear, and hid behind their senior brother.

"Who are you scaring? You flicked this girl to death with your fingers? You think you are the patriarch!"

There were two female disciples who were in the mid-stage of emotion, muttered a few words, then secretly stared at each other, seeing him looking at them, they quickly lowered their heads again.

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"Hehe, the honored guest came from afar, and Xuan Yangzi didn't entertain him well, so he still looks forward to Haihan!"

Just when Li Zheng was about to teach them well, another seven figures flew towards them in the distance. Before they got close, their voices had already arrived and spread throughout the square.

Four early stages, two middle stages embroidered with five swords, and one late stage.

For monks in the late stage of Qi training, the embroidered chest is no longer a small sword with the length of the little finger, but a short sword with the length of the wrist. When outsiders stare at it, it seems to fly out.

On other parts of the gray robe, there are some distorted runes painted on it. Could it be that the clothes are magical artifacts?

"See the head, see the deputy head, see the guardians"

Except for a few who bowed and clasped their fists in the early stage of Qi training, the rest of the disciples and elders all knelt on the ground.

"Little friend, this seat is Xuanyangzi! I don't know if you came here! What advice do you have?"

The head of the sect looked around sixty years old, and his chin beard was longer than his hair. When he saw the young man in white, he didn't put a heavy hand on the members of his sect, and greeted him politely.

Moreover, he has lived for hundreds of years, and his vision is much better than others.

Judging from the means the man in white has just obtained, he is at least in the middle stage of Qi training.

Even if one breaks through the realm, lifespan will be increased, but it will not change so much, there is only one way to say it.

That is!This is a super monster.

"Not much nonsense, you, the elder of the Cangshui Sword Sect, allowed your disciples to rob my son's fiancée, and even wanted to rob their aunt to serve him in bed. Let's see how to deal with it!"

Li Zheng put the four dharma swords into the Xumi space, straightened his expression, and said slowly.

"Fellow Taoist, who is your fiancée from?
Is there some misunderstanding in this?People under my sect hardly interfere with worldly affairs!And they all tested their xinxing, so they shouldn’t be able to do this.”

A deputy head with the same long beard frowned and asked Chi Chi.

If you say that people under your sect robbed your fiancée, maybe you can believe it, but if you say that they robbed their aunt, that's not justified!

"My fiancée is from Qing'an City, do you want to argue!"

Li Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Chen Luo Yun.

"Which one is the uncle of the Guo family's slutty beast, you can identify it, otherwise! Don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

The two had been watching from behind, but now they were caught in front of everyone, and they were terrified.

Hesitating, not knowing what to say, he finally became cruel and pointed at the person who was beaten first.

When they saw people from their sect, they identified them on the spot, and everyone looked over, could it be true?
"Yun'er, Chen'er, what's going on? Is what he said true?" A monk at the early stage of Qi training came out from behind the master, frowning, and asked the two young apprentices.

"Master, it's true, but! It's the Guo family's father and son's wishful thinking. They want to send the two aunts who are very expensive to the uncle..."

The two brothers told the story, including what the girls behind said.

"What? Those two mentally handicapped, even their aunts have to send them here? They treat Minghui as a boar? As long as they are women?"

Another little old man with a short beard was surprised to hear that, and stared at the Three Swords cultivator suspiciously.

"Ah... the master master, Mrs. Chen is a beautiful young woman like a flower"

The two little monks knew that their master had misunderstood, so they quickly explained.