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It can be said that Qiu Shan met him, that was the tragedy of Qiu Shan, only when Si Teng met him, because of the love she met for the first time in the future, and felt sorry for her encounter, could she develop like this today.

"someone is coming."

Jiang Haiyu's face turned cold, and he finally came out for a play, and some miscellaneous fish kept bubbling, which hindered his interest in playing, and there were quite a few people who came this time.

"Si Teng, it can be regarded as letting us find you."

There were about a dozen people who came, and the leaders were a man and a woman. One of them was actually at the early Yuanying stage, the other was at the late Jindan stage, and the rest of the dozen or so people were all above the foundation-building stage.

"What's the matter with me?"

Si Teng looked at the group of people suspiciously. Although she only had the cultivation base of the late stage of Jindan, but our master is here, these people are not enough for him to sweep away, so naturally there is no need to be nervous.

"What are we looking for you, don't you know yourself?"

The woman in the late stage of Dandan pointed at Si Teng with a bad face, holding a special magic mirror in her hand, while the man in the Nascent Soul stage carried a lightning strike wood magic sword on his back.

"You and I don't know each other, what do I know?"

The corner of Si Teng's mouth curled up. There is a high probability that these elite disciples of the Xuanmen, plus the elders in charge of the sect, came here to kill Baiying.

"Let me ask you, 20 years ago, did my orphan from Changming Mountain die at your hands?"

Li Zhengyuan's face was grim. Gu Hong was his most beloved disciple, but he died in Taihe Village. It was heard that a man named Gui Taoist shot and killed him.

A year ago, Li Zhengyuan met Qiu Shan and went to chase Si Teng with Qiu Shan. He fought Si Teng several times, but there was an "accident" and he failed to catch Si Teng.

He learned from Qiu Shan that Si Teng had a master named Gui Taoist. Qiu Shan wanted to kill Si Teng who had not grown up 20 years ago, but Si Teng was saved by Gui Taoist.

Since then, Changming Mountain has issued a wanted arrest call, appealing to all Xuanmen disciples to kill Si Teng from the Jia family. Some time ago, some disciples reported that they had seen Si Teng in the magic capital, so Li Zhengyuan and Shen Cuiqiao brought elite disciples here up.

"The Gu Hong you are talking about is that little Taoist priest who was so dazzled by the vixen that he ate his own clan?"

Jiang Haiyu had some impressions, that time he killed someone, even in the face of Qiu Shan, he never killed him, because he wanted to support Qiu Shan and serve as a stepping stone for Si Teng.

"Eat the same clan? Impossible, my apprentice is not the Kari clan, how could he devour the same clan like Si Teng."

Li Zhengyuan was the first to not believe it. He felt that Jiang Haiyu was making it up. His poor disciple was killed by Si Teng's master ghost Taoist just because he prevented Si Teng from devouring his own family.

"What nonsense are you talking to them, kill Si Teng first, and then arrest this man."

Shen Cuiqiao is impatient. Her disciple of Xuanjian Cave also died at the hands of the Ji tribe. Facing the extremely powerful Si Teng, Li Zhengyuan asked her to go and kill him together, and she immediately agreed.

"I advise you not to point your finger at Si Teng, otherwise, I don't guarantee that your finger will still be in your hand for a while."

Jiang Haiyu's breath gradually turned cold, making trouble again and again, and pointing at Si Teng.

A group of self-righteous hangmen, with different ways, do not conspire with each other.

Chapter 187 The Devil in Human Skin

"Who are you, Xuanmen cleans up the Mo clan, and the idlers leave as soon as possible."

Shen Cuiqiao still went her own way, not only pointing at Si Teng, but now pointing at Jiang Haiyu, how much this person likes pointing at other people's noses, it is a miracle that he can live so long.

"I hate when people point at me."

Jiang Haiyu's breath gradually became cold, and Si Teng felt pity on the side. This was the rhythm of her master getting angry. When her master became angry, he even hit herself.

It is conceivable how cruel such a person is to others. That year, Si Teng angered Jiang Haiyu, and he was hung on a tree for several days and nights.

What's more, Jiang Haiyu came to mock her every day. Whenever Si Teng thought he was going to let her go, Jiang Haiyu left by himself after being ridiculed.

"Junior, are you so rude when you talk to your elders?"

Shen Cuiqiao didn't want to talk to this clown. She pointed at countless people in her life, but no one dared to say that she was not. Those people only dared to say behind her back.

This is a world where power is paramount. The Xuanmen and the Ji tribe represent the transcendent forces of this world, and the Xuanjian Cave is located in the entire Xuanmen, second only to the Xuanmen authentic Changming Mountain.

Shen Cuiqiao, the cave master of her Xuanjian Cave, is second only to Li Zhengyuan, the president of Changming Mountain. She doesn't even look at Qiu Shan, let alone an insignificant person.

"Then stop."

With a wave of Jiang Haiyu's hand, a cold light flew by, so fast that the dozen or so people present, except Si Teng and Li Zhengyuan, could barely catch the trace, and the others were not even qualified.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you associate with the Mo clan? Wouldn't it make people laugh if you tell them?"

Li Zhengyuan's face was extremely ugly. Facing such a master, who was at least at the same level as him, how could he not feel heartbroken for it.

Such a bright future has been ruined.

"Aren't you looking for me?"

Jiang Haiyu flicked the Shuihan sword coldly, as if disgusted that it was stained with Shen Cuiqiao's blood. Shen Cuiqiao's right hand was already bloody, and his index finger was crushed by the Shuihan sword.

The bone-piercing chill froze her wound. Although it stopped the bleeding, it also magnified Shen Cuiqiao's pain tenfold, and even distorted her face.

"Ghost Taoist!"

Li Zhengyuan was heartbroken, and his poor lover Guhong died tragically at the hands of a ghost. Does such a ghost really have a chance to win?

But this hatred must be avenged.

"The disciples of Changming Mountain listened to the order and did not hesitate to avenge your brother Guhong at all costs."

Li Zhengyuan pulled out the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword from his back, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do. He usually kills the tribe, but it was his first time dealing with the Human Race. His Thunderbolt Wooden Sword didn't seem to have any advantage.

On the other hand, Shen Cuiqiao, who was next to him, took out a mirror, which was also a magic weapon specially used to restrain the Mo clan. She directly pointed it at Jiang Haiyu to activate the formation inside.

However, the magic weapon, which is usually invincible, lost all its effects at this moment. Neither Jiang Haiyu nor Si Teng were afraid of their magic weapon.

Because everyone is not of the Miao tribe, how can the magic weapon that specifically targets the Miao tribe work against them? On the contrary, it is not as good as an ordinary sword, which is still powerful in a battle.

"Impossible, the Qianyuan mirror is designed to restrain the Mo clan, it doesn't work on you, why doesn't it work on Si Teng?"

Shen Cuiqiao heard that Lei lost her chopsticks, and the golden legend of her hanging sword cave had no effect. Didn't Li Zhengyuan and Qiu Shan say that Si Teng was from the Miao tribe?

"Stupid, I'm a human, Si Teng is a demon, and what you're looking for is that Baiying of the Kari tribe who pretends to be Si Teng."

Jiang Haiyu pulled up a sword flower, shot out a sword energy, and hit Shen Cuiqiao's Qianyuan mirror, splitting it in half, and the golden legendary magic weapon was shattered to the ground.

"I......"

Shen Cuiqiao was full of anger, all kinds of words were in her head every day, she wanted to spit out to Jiang Haiyu, but her head went through too many thoughts, and finally choked up and couldn't swear.

"Demon? Baiying of the Ka tribe?"

Li Zhengyuan was at a loss, Qiu Shan clearly led him to chase after Si Teng, who was exactly the same as the Ji clan in front of him, his lightning strike wooden sword could cast sword energy on him, but this time it failed.