Heavenly Shepherd

Qingshuiguan, in Dongjiang, is not a popular sect, at most it is a third-rate sect, but although Qingshuiguan is a third-rate sect, such a small sect is not considered a sect in Dongjiang. It's nothing, but after all, Qingshui Temple is a branch of Faqiong Holy Land, so, in this area, Qingshui Temple has the capital of arrogance, and other small sects in this area dare not provoke such sects as Qingshui Temple, so , Qingshuiguan was angry, and many small sects around could not help but tremble with fright, they were afraid that Qingshuiguan would vent their anger on them.

Yan Shisan didn't know what was going on outside. A few days later, Yan Shisan continued to sell charcoal in the city. This time, Lan Swift also went with him. People like them, of course, would not die because of a few flies. things that affect you.

As soon as he entered the ancient city, Yan Shisan took a deep breath of the air, tasted the air with his tongue, couldn't help smiling, and murmured with a smile: Winter is coming, frost and snow are coming.

Brother, so the big fish appeared? Lan Yuyan said seeing Yan Shisan's appearance.

Yan Shisan touched his chin and said, Continue to sell a few kilns of semi-crystalline charcoal. If necessary, sell a kiln of crystal charcoal. Someone must know this good thing!

Good things are about to come true, Lan Swift is of course happy to see it, although she doesn't know what Yan Shisan wants, but she understands that this matter is definitely extraordinary!

However, after Yan Shisan entered the city this time, he didn't sell even a catty of charcoal. In the past, when he sent charcoal into the city, others rushed to ask for it. But this time, many people turned around when they saw Yan Shisan just go!

Yan Shisan walked a lot of streets, and even delivered goods to his door. The customers who bought charcoal in the past were afraid to buy his charcoal. In the end, Yan Shisan simply blocked an old customer who often bought his charcoal.

Why, isn't my charcoal easy to burn? Yan Shisan stopped the other party and said lightly.

The man was trembling all over, and said tremblingly: Master Xian, you, you, please spare the little one, yes, yes, the little one can burn the charcoal of the fairy, yes, yes, it is the little three lives Fortunately.

In that case, let's sell more. It's cold and warm for the family. Yan Shisan said lightly.

The guest looked around and saw no one around, so he had no choice but to say: Master Xian, you, you, your charcoal is good and cheap. Dang, Dang, of course you should buy it, but, but, the rumors are very tight now. , the fairies of Qingshui Temple are looking for the fairy you, me, me, we will buy you, your old fairy charcoal, then, isn't that offending the fairies of Qingshui Temple? Fairy, you, you always hold your hands high, forgive me It's a small one.

Yan Shisan looked at him and let him go. Lan Swift asked, Brother, what's the next step?

Now that you have come, of course you cannot return without success. Yan Shisan said slowly: The person we are waiting for is definitely in this area. Although we don't know where he is, but as long as we have crystal charcoal in our hands, he will definitely come.

Then why did you let him come? Lan Swift couldn't help but said.

Yan Shisan smiled and said, As long as he knows that we have good goods in hand, he will of course come to our door. Anyone who dares to stop me from selling charcoal will die! At this point, Yan Shisan's eyes turned cold, murderous!

Qingshui Temple is a small sect, but its backing is undeniably powerful, and it is an incomparably powerful Holy Land of Failing Qiong. In this area, it can be said that no small sect dares to mess with Qingshui Temple!

However, everyone in Qingshui Temple is extremely angry now, especially the owner of Qingshui Temple, who was so angry that he broke several antiques! Killing their descendants within the territory of Qingshui Temple is to challenge the prestige of Qingshui Temple!

No matter what, whoever kills my disciple will die! Master Qingshui summoned all the elders of Qingshui Temple, his eyes burst into flames in anger, he wished to kill the enemy.

You must know that he has high hopes for his disciple. Although his disciple cannot be compared with the geniuses of the first-class sect, he can be regarded as a genius in the small sect! Therefore, Master Qingshui Guan not only wants to train him to be an heir, but also let him worship under the sect of Faqiong Holy Land. In this way, the future Qingshui Temple will have a lot to do! However, after a lot of hard work, it was ruined like this. How could this not make Guanzhu Qingshui angry.

Monastery Lord, I have figured out this kid, and he is burning charcoal in Qingshui Mountain! When will we do it! An elder said.

There was also an elder who calmly said: My lord, this matter is strange. My master is not weak, and the other party was able to kill him, which shows that the enemy's skills are not bad. It is really true that a dignified monk ran to Qingshui Mountain to burn charcoal. It's so weird.

Whether he is strange or not, killing the master of the young temple is tantamount to playing wild on our Qingshui Temple! In this area, who dares to mess with our Qingshui Temple? If a foreigner dares to shit and pee on our Qingshui Temple , How can we deter the small sects in the surrounding area in the future! Such a person, kill them without mercy! Some elders also said.

Some elders agreed and said: No matter what the origin of this person is, running to this kind of place to burn charcoal means that he does not have any big backers! Kill him and talk about it. Take ten thousand steps back, so what if you have a backer? It's hard to compare with our Qingshui Temple Is your backer stronger? Hmph, we can cut down the offshoots of the Holy Land, whoever wants to move my heart, you have to weigh your own abilities!

That's right, kill without pardon! An elder said coldly: This kind of junior, if you don't kill him, it will be difficult to convince the public. By the way, report this matter to the Holy Land of Faqiong, even if he has a backer, so what? Let's stand up, hum, who are we afraid of!

Yes, Killing Wushe, Monastery Master, we have figured out where this kid is staying. As long as you give an order, we will bring this kid's head to see you! Many elder guardians echoed and agreed.

Boom— Just as many masters of Qingshuiguan were discussing, there was a sudden loud noise, and the whole Qingshuiguan shook, and the elders present were startled.

What happened! Master Qingshui sternly shouted, his expression darkened.

Monastery Master, it's not good, it's not good, someone has come to watch! A disciple rushed in to report in a panic.

Eat tiger heart leopard gall! Shocked and angry, Master Qingshui yelled, How dare you come to my Qingshui Temple to kick and watch? I'm so impatient! Go, go and see who it is!

Master Qingshui led the elders out of the temple gate, and saw a pair of young men and women standing outside, both wearing common clothes, looking like ordinary mortals!

You guys are here to watch? Seeing this pair of young men and women, Master Qingshui shouted in surprise when he saw the collapsed mountain gate.

Monastery Master, this is the boy, this is the boy who killed the young Guanzhu! An elder immediately recognized the other party and shouted.

The young men and women who came here were of course Yan Shisan and Lan Yuyan. Now Yan Shisan is planning a big event, whoever dares to spoil his event, of course he will kill someone!

Okay, okay, okay, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you just come in! Shocked and angry, Master Qingshui shouted: Junior, if you dare to kill my apprentice, today I will kill you alive I will cut off your flesh with one knife and one knife, and let you taste my tricks!

When Yan Shisan heard this, he sighed softly, shook his head, and said flatly, I'm here to discuss it. Since this is the case, it will save my tongue. It's not wrong to kill you!

Junior, don't be crazy, eat me with a sword! A guardian jumped out, shouted sharply, and stabbed Yan Shisan with a sword. The sword was like a poisonous snake, and it directly took Yan Shisan's chest!

Dang—— However, no matter how fast the sword is, it cannot be as fast as Yan Shisan. The body of the sword is firmly grasped by Yan Shisan. slightest!

Dang—— Yan Shisan folded his hands, and the long sword broke. Yan Shisan continued to castrate, and went straight to the guardian. The blow pierced the guardian's chest, and a big hole was punched out of the entire chest, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Little bastard, dare to kill my sect! At this moment, the elder of Qingshui Temple was furious, he drank, opened his mouth and spat out a precious bell, and buckled it at Yan Shisan.

In that case, I'll see you off! Yan Shisan flicked his fingers, and with a bang, the elder didn't even have time to scream. Under Yan Shisan's fingers, the elder's head was crushed on the spot. It turned into a blood mist, and the treasure bell shattered like paper.

Kill this little bastard! Guanzhu Qingshui was furious, shouted sharply, and was the first to strike, offering a magic knife, and took Yan Shisan straight.

With a sound of 嗡——, the twenty-odd elder guardians present shot at the same time, and all of them sacrificed their strongest treasure soldiers at once. Xiang Yan Thirteen!

Go to hell! Yan Shisan didn't even bother to take a second look, the sword in his hand flashed, and rushed into the void, the clang, clang, clang sword swayed the wind and clouds, and under the blow of the sword, all the precious soldiers who came to be bombarded were killed Grind it into powder!

Ah— The screams kept rising and falling! With a sweep of the sword light, heads flew out one by one, and blood gushed out from the cut neck like a fountain. All the elders of Qingshui Temple present were beheaded by Yan Shisan with a single sword.

The difference between the two sides is too far, Qingshui Temple is just a small sect, and the strongest person is only in the realm of Tianlu, Yan Shisan can kill even the emperor, let alone a mere small person.

With a sound of 铛——, Master Qingshui was nailed to the ground by Yan Shisanyi's sword. Yan Shisan glanced at him indifferently and said quietly: Well, I'm easy to talk, and I came here because I want to talk to you. I want you to help me sell my Qingshui charcoal, but unfortunately, you are going to seek your own death, so I have no choice but to help you!

I, I can be the registered disciple of the Qiong Holy Land, if you dare to kill me, the Qiong Holy Land will destroy your whole family! Master Qingshui's life was hanging by a thread, covered in blood, startled and horrified, at this moment, he regretted his original decision , and now he understands that he has met an evil star!

Fat Qiong Holy Land? Hearing these words, Yan Shisan smiled, and said, Don't talk about a registered disciple like you, even if the Lord of Facing Qiong Holy Land dares to provoke me, I will kill you!