Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Hearing this, Yun Qian lifted up his hat, looked up, and raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle Master, please wait here. I'm going to go collect herbs!" After Jiang Qiqi said this, he jumped up, grabbed the vines on the cliff tightly, and then climbed up and jumped away flexibly.

"Whoosh-"

However, at this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly slashed over and headed straight towards Jiang Qiqi.

At this time, Jiang Qiqi was on the cliff and had no way to dodge. She could only bite the bullet and take the blow.

She was prepared to be seriously injured, but the next second, she saw a dazzling white light suddenly flash before her eyes, and the sword energy was actually directly dissolved by a jade sword.

"Uncle Master." Jiang Qiqi was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He looked up at the Chiyang Nong Ganoderma lucidum that was very close in front of him, and then looked down at Yun Qian who was surrounded by a group of people in white.

Seeing that these people were coming with ill intentions, Jiang Qiqi gritted her teeth, let go of the vines she was holding, and jumped back to the ground. She rushed over without hesitation and blocked Yun Qian. She looked at the people in white in front of her with cold eyes, frowned and asked, "What do you people from the Saint Cloth Sect want to do?"

"Humph!" The leading young man snorted coldly. Upon hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Since you know that we are from the Saint Cloth Sect, why don't you get out of here!"

Jiang Qiqi frowned and said, "This is not your territory, why do you want us to get out!"

"Just because we are from the Holy Cloth Sect, if you don't want to die, just get out!" The young man glanced at the two of them with contempt and said disdainfully.

At this time, a gust of wind blew up Yun Qian's hat, revealing her pale and beautiful profile. The young man glanced at her inadvertently and narrowed his eyes immediately. He glanced at Jiang Qiqi again, his eyes swept across the mask on her face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Wait! You can stay."

Jiang Qiqi frowned, drew the long sword from his waist, looked coldly at the people in front of him, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do!"

"Take off the mask on your face!" the young man ordered.

Hearing this, a dangerous look flashed in Jiang Qiqi's eyes, "What do you want to do!"

"I'm not doing anything. I just think you're pretty, so I want to take you in as my 128th concubine." The young man stroked his chin and looked up and down at Jiang Qiqi and Yun Qian.

"You'd better not mess around, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Jiang Qiqi clenched the sword in his hand and stared at the other party vigilantly.

"Haha, consequences? I'd like to see what the consequences are!" The young man laughed wildly, not taking Jiang Qiqi seriously at all.

After laughing, he waved his hand, "Catch them!"

The next second, the group of disciples from the Holy Cloth Sect behind him all took out their weapons, rushed towards Yun Qian and the other person, and quickly surrounded them.

Seeing this, Yun Qian narrowed her eyes, turned to look at Jiang Qiqi beside her, and something flashed in her eyes.

"Is the Holy Cloth Sect as powerful as the Sword Sect?" Yun Qian asked softly.

"Ah?" Jiang Qiqi was stunned, obviously not expecting Yun Qian to suddenly ask such a question.

She blinked and looked at Yun Qian in confusion, suspecting that she had heard it wrongly. "Uncle Master, what did you just say?"

Yun Qian repeated, "I say, is the Saint Cloth Sect as powerful as the Sword Sect?"

After hearing it clearly, Jiang Qiqi was silent for a moment. For some reason, she had a strong premonition in her heart that something big was going to happen next. She swallowed and answered carefully: "The Saint Cloth Sect is full of alchemists. Although they are not as strong as the Sword Sect, the Saint Cloth Sect has many connections, and the leader of the Saint Cloth Sect is a half-step heavenly alchemist. I heard that he has been in seclusion recently to break through and is expected to become a heavenly alchemist."

Yun Qian nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood, "Alchemist? Not bad..."

Then, she looked at Jiang Qiqi, patted Jiang Qiqi's shoulder, and said, "Go pick the Chiyang Nong Lingzhi first, and leave this to me."

"No!" Jiang Qiqi refused without hesitation.

She glanced at the Saint Cloth Sect disciples around her who were eyeing her eagerly, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes full of worry.

They are numerous and powerful. If she really left, her uncle would be in danger.

"Uncle-master, you go first, I can handle it here!" Jiang Qiqi shouted anxiously, with a hint of determination in her voice.

“No need.” As soon as he finished speaking, a jade sword appeared in Yun Qian’s hand. With a sweep of the sword, a large number of people from the Holy Cloth Sect flew backwards.

Jiang Qiqi, "......!"

After two seconds of silence, she went to collect herbs silently.

Seeing this scene, the leading young man had a gloomy expression on his face and shouted at the disciples, "What are you all still standing there for! Hurry up!"

"boom--"

Yun Qian swung his sword lightly again, and half of the disciples of the Holy Clothes Sect were immediately sent flying.

Seeing this scene, the young man's face became gloomy. He waved his sleeves violently, and an invisible powder floated towards Yunqian with the wind.

"Cough-cough-"

Yun Qian suddenly stopped and kept coughing.

Seeing this, the young man showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth: "Humph! You have been hit by my cartilage powder, let's see how you can resist now!"

As he said this, he winked at a disciple and said, "You, go and lift the bamboo hat off her head!"

Hearing the order, the disciple glanced at Yun Qian and found that she still looked weak, so he walked forward quickly and stretched out his hand to lift up Yun Qian's hat.

"pat-"

When his hand just touched Yun Qian, he suddenly heard a crisp sound.

He subconsciously lowered his head and saw an arm lying on the ground, and it was his own arm!

The disciple screamed in horror, his face full of fear and shock.

The young man frowned. Seeing that Yun Qian still had the strength to resist, he decided to subdue Yun Qian himself. However, he did not dare to get too close. He only stopped two steps away from Yun Qian, then squatted down and put one hand on the ground. The next second, he saw a blood-red snake swimming down his arm, spitting out its tongue and crawling towards Yun Qian...