Ayshan's wedding is about to come. As the only son of the right envoy of Zoroastrianism, the wedding naturally has to be done very well. Several senior executives of Zoroastrianism also attended the meeting together, and the right guardian Kurban was also among them.

However, he came relatively late. When he arrived at Bayin Temple, he learned that Huo Fenghuang was dissatisfied with the arranged marriage and got out. His son took people to chase him. He felt something was wrong, so he followed him with his fellow BAYANIC, Iron Leaf Scimitar, and Turpan Volcano.

I never thought that he rushed to the scene, but he still didn't catch up. When he arrived at Guojiabao, he heard about the bad news about his beloved son.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, this is the most sad thing in the world. Even though the right guardian has a high and powerful position and a calm state of mind, he can't help but cannot suppress it at this moment.

While crying, he came to the scene.

Along with the right guardian, in addition to the top Zoroastrian masters of the Zoroastrianism, the iron-leaf scimitar and the Turpan volcano, there were more than 40 elite Zoroastrians riding fast horses and dressed in strong suits. At this moment, they were covered in anger, but they were like a big avalanche, rumbled and crushed.

When the old Qintou saw the attack, he immediately called everyone: "Enter the house and set up a formation..."

With a command, the people from Laifu Inn responded in unison and retreated one after another, while the little carpenter was supported by the one-armed prince Le and retreated into the inn.

Everyone entered the building, and the Zoroastrian offensive had arrived. He was about to destroy the inn, but he heard the old pulpit wave his hands and countless thick smoke emerged from the ground. Then the green flames rose two meters away from the inn, and the huge golden giant reappeared over the inn again.

The flames were strange, and the Zoroastrian Church did not dare to act rashly, so it stopped its feet, but in the end, a few people could not control the shock and rushed into the fire circle.

I saw these people, together with the fierce horses under them, ignited the faint green flames.

The flame was very sticky and stuck to them. Instead of burning clothes, it turned into flesh and blood. The horse rushed a few steps and turned into smoke and dust. The man could not survive. It fell on the ground, and the ashes seemed to be rubbings, with only clothes, weapons and saddles all remaining, which looked very strange.

This dark green fire array stopped the Zoroastrians, and Lao Qinto did not go to see the people, but looked up at the sky, obviously looking for the traces of the old castle lord.

The crowd of people at Laifu Inn saw him appearing for many years, and came forward one after another. They did not care about the danger outside and shouted happily "Leader". Lao Qinto stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, the troops are in chaos, we will discuss it later, and set up a large formation, each performing its own duties and guarding against the enemy."

Everyone replied: "Yes."

Some of these dozen people ran to the beam, some appeared by the window, and some jumped onto the roof.

Old Qinto walked to the little carpenter, looked at the little carpenter who was numb on his body, took out a bottle from his arms, opened the bottle stopper, poured out four or five black elixirs, and said to the little carpenter, "Eat it."

The little carpenter dared not disobey it, but the pill came and swallowed it in his mouth. As a result, the pill was too dry and he was choked.

The old qinto laughed, untied a gourd from his waist, stuffed it into his hand, and said, "Come on, moisten your throat."

The little carpenter opened the gourd, and a strong rush of alcohol rushed straight into his nose, unable to help but sneeze.

When Lao Qinto saw him a little confused, he smiled and said, "What, why are you afraid?"

The little carpenter followed Lu Da to travel around the world, placing things that are aversion to victory, as well as herbs such as bruises and injuries, and also knows that although this wine can be disinfected externally, it is actually not good for the injury if taken internally.

But at this moment, the old Qintou stared at him, and he didn't dare to ignore him. He gritted his teeth and poured the wine into his throat.

The lower abdomen of the strong wine naturally choked, but the pill in his mouth also slid down the esophagus. Then the little carpenter felt a fever all over his body. The medicine rolled in the stomach bag, and the medicine was stimulated, following the meridians to the whole body. His sternum, which seemed to be broken, seemed to be less painful.

When Lao Qinto saw his complexion improve, he grinned and said, "How is it, are you better?"

The little carpenter nodded and said, what kind of medicine is this? Why is it so magical?

Lao Qinto said proudly: "That's right, my ancient snow lotus pill is produced by Tianshan Shenchi Palace. It not only treats bruises and injuries, internal injuries and external mouths, but also has a very fast effect. I am unwilling to take it if I suffer some injuries on weekdays..."

Before he finished speaking, the manager of the Laifu Inn not far away shouted loudly: "Old leader, the dog thief of the Zoroastrianism is here."

When the old Qintou heard this, he looked back and saw that the right envoy of Zoroastrian Kurban threw a bead into the fire circle. The bead emitted a slight light, but it broke a big hole in the fire circle.

Then, a group of masters of the Zoroastrian Cult came in one after another and rushed towards this place.

"Fire-relieving beads?"

Lao Qintou looked closely and recognized the Zoroastrian method.

Zoroastrianism, Zoroastrianism, these guys have studied "fire". For more than a thousand years, there are naturally many ways to retain them. Even this strange green flame, they have ways to restrain themselves.

Lao Qinto saw the Zoroastrians rushing into it and sneered coldly: "Looking for death."

He rushed forward with a long knife.

clang!

The old zither head sword raised and slashed forward, but was stopped by a man and resisted his slash.

There is also a saying about the black-faced man who blocked him. This man was called Tieye Scimitar, but he was a man with dark skin as dark as ink. His hair was short and all curved, his lips were thick, his eyes were glittering, his legs were tall, and his aura was calm. The scimitar in his hand looked like a crescent moon, but it was composed of many iron sheets like willow leaves.

At this moment, he forced himself to withstand the sword of the old qinto. The willow-leaf iron piece on the weapon in his hand kept trembling, resonating with each other, but he removed the huge force of the old qinto.

At this time, the right guardian Kurban shouted loudly: "Nalan Xiaoshan, what we are looking for is the adulterer who killed my son. It has nothing to do with you. Let go of the way. You and I don't have any connection with the river. If you force yourself to stand up, be careful that you will fall here today."

Lao Qinto failed to succeed, but moved his shape and turned to the gap. The knife in his hand came out and killed several elite Zoroastrians who had dismounted.

Then, he stood in the gap, turned around, and smiled coldly at the right guardian of Zoroastrianism who had already penetrated into it, saying, "It has nothing to do with me? That is my grandson and grandson-daughter-in-law. How do you say it has nothing to do with me?"

As he said, he turned around and waved his sword, trying to kill a dumb man guarding the gap, snatch the fire-breaking pearl and cut off the enemy's retreat.

However, the man guarding the gap was also a powerful general. His hands turned into tiger claws and pushed them suddenly, but a flint with black smoke shook towards the old head of the pulpit.

The old head of the pulpit suddenly slashed, and the flint exploded and turned into Mars all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the spark actually stagnated and turned into two phantoms with flames all over their bodies, pounced towards the old head of the pulpit.

When Lao Qinto saw it, he couldn't help but cheer and shouted: "Good means."

The man who was guarding the gap was another master of Zoroastrianism and also the master of the Fire Phoenix, the Turpan Volcano Pinnubacli.

This man had a stern face and kept waving his hands. The flint kept flying out. After landing on the ground, he immediately turned into a fireman. It could last for more than ten seconds. Not only was the temperature hot, but the ordinary blade could not kill him.

The old zither swung a few times and found that it was ineffective. He could only move around and not be hurt by this thing.

On the other side, the eight-sided Mani, the Iron Leaf Scimitar and the right guardian Kurban, who rushed into the formation, were ready to rush into the inn with four or five subordinates.

At this moment, the golden giant floating on the inn also stopped them and forced them to stop the guys.

Since taking the medicine, the little carpenter sat cross-legged on the ground, meditated and breathed, hoping to pass the medicine through the method of Zhoutian to spread the medicine through all parts of the body and restore the combat power as much as possible.

He whipped his horse, and at this moment, he heard a crisp sound.

bite……

The little carpenter opened his eyes and saw a silver-lit iron leaf on the ground, shaking slightly. In front of him, the fire phoenix protected him, so that he was not disturbed by the hidden weapon of the iron leaf scimitar.

The little carpenter glanced at Huo Fenghuang and did not thank him.

In fact, the most important reason why the scene is so chaotic at this moment is that this woman causes trouble.

Otherwise, why would this be the case?

While moving, the little carpenter looked around and saw Gan Wenming huddled with the Japanese. Seeing him looking over, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Yumiko, whose face was covered with white dust on her side, seemed to say a few words, and he just passed by the crowd and walked towards the little carpenter.

Gan Wenming got closer, but did not care about the physical condition of the little carpenter, but said with some reproach: "What should I do? What should I do? Now, you have offended Zoroastrianism..."

Little carpenter: "???"

Gan Wenming saw the little carpenter's face pale and thought he regretted it. He immediately said, "You may not know that there are hundreds of thousands of Zoroastrians. If it really starts to make trouble, I am afraid that I, Ganjiabao..."

Before the little carpenter could finish his words, he spoke directly: "Get out!"

Gan Wenming's face looked extremely ugly, but he still said, "I know I don't speak well, but thirteenth brother, you really caused trouble for Ganjiabao this time..."

The little carpenter suddenly stood up and lifted the old snow knife.
Chapter completed!