"Little Taoist priest, are you calling my brother unethical?"

When the girl's words rang, the young man in brocade looked even more ugly. He glared at his sister fiercely before looking at the little Taoist priest carefully.

This Taoist priest is just a young man, handsome and elegant, with a good temperament. He carries a long sword behind him, adding a little bit of sharpness. However, such a little Taoist priest called Amitabha Buddha and said that people lack the five elements and have poor morals, which is inappropriate.

The entourage of the young man in brocade was already surrounded by the side and wanted to take the little Taoist priest down on the spot.

The young man in brocade stretched out his hand slightly, stopped the followers, looked at Qin Xianyu only, and asked, "The Taoist Master has never known me, why do you insult me?"

Qin Xianyu was also confused and for no reason.

The old man taught him this sentence before, and only said it was a term in this line. He went up to say it to the other party and then made a statement. Qin Xianyu didn't think much about it, but after he came up, he felt that it was wrong after he said halfway.

Amitabha is a Buddhist term. He dressed in a Taoist dress and called Amitabha Buddha. He was really inappropriate. However, his five elements were lacking and his virtues were not bad, but he was a real insult.

Fortunately, this young man in Jinyi has a good temper and is not a playboy, otherwise he would have already fought at this time.

Qin Xianyu suddenly felt that the old man was "serious with his intentions". He sighed and said to Wuliang Heavenly Lord, and then said: "Brother Xiaodaoguan is so angry that he is not dissipated. Today, there will be a bloody disaster that endangers his life. I will come to rescue him."

The young man in brocade laughed furiously and said, "You said I was in a bloody disaster and my life was in danger?"

All the followers around him showed anger, all of them clenching their fists and palms, and intentionally stepped forward to teach the nonsense little Taoist priest a lesson.

"I see, you, a young Taoist priest, are handsome and have extraordinary temperament. You should not be an ordinary mediocre person. If you walk the right path, you should achieve something. But you pretend to be a Taoist priest, act as a charlatan, and talk nonsense. It would be too unimprovement."

The young man in Jinyi said lightly: "Don't fight hard, just give me a lesson."

The follower behind him responded, rushed forward, surrounded the little Taoist priest in the middle, and was about to start.

When the girl saw the little Taoist insulting her brother, she was originally angry, but when she saw a group of servants trying to teach the Taoist a lesson, she felt unbearable. She turned around and wanted to plead with her brother and spare the little Taoist.

However, he saw that the little Taoist priest was fearless and calmly sighed, and said, "The old man said you had a bloody disaster that endangered your life. If you think about it carefully, the bloody disaster will only save your life."

His body shook slightly and he immediately walked through the surroundings of many followers.

All the followers were lost, looking at each other and speechless.

Qin Xianyu just flicked around the many followers and had already arrived in front of the young man in brocade, drew his sword and unsheathed him, and slashed at the young man in brocade.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

Someone screamed out in shock.

The young man in brocade clothes can be considered to have cultivated his energy and blood, and his muscles and bones are strong, but he tried his best to avoid it, but it was useless.

Seeing that sword fell in front of him, the young man in the brocade felt miserable and felt that he would die.

The sword fell. However, the sharpness turned, but it was not the sword's edge. Instead, it slapped the sword spine on the shoulder of the young man in brocade clothes, and then pulled it and scratched the brocade clothes, revealing a little bloodshot on the shoulder.

Qin Xianyu put his sword back into the sheath and said, "This is a bloody disaster."

The young man in brocade clothes cut his shoulder and a little blood oozed out, but it only scratched his skin, but it stopped by itself in a blink of an eye.

It was indeed a bloody disaster, but this bloody disaster was in danger of life.

At this time, the young man in Jinyi knew that this young Taoist priest was not an ordinary person. Although he still did not believe in the blood disaster that endangered his life, he no longer looked down on him and did not want to offend such a very capable young man. After pondering for a moment, the young man in Jinyi bowed his head slightly and said reluctantly: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for giving this blood disaster that will save his life from danger."

The girl was dissatisfied and snorted: "Brother, he injured you for no reason. You even want to thank him. How could this be true? According to me, I should go home and find someone to beat the Taoist priest."

The young man in brocade shouted in a low voice: "Don't be rude."

In fact, the young man in brocade didn't feel that he had any bloody disaster, but he didn't want to offend this little Taoist priest with obvious extraordinary skills, so he accepted it. He just thought it was the little Taoist priest who had a whim and made it up casually. Let's cater to it for a while, and don't offend it. It's better to be convenient.

After giving a courtesy to Qin Xianyu, the young man in brocade pulled up the girl and left with all his followers.

Qin Xianyu stood there and whispered to himself: "The old man said he had a bloody disaster that endangered his life, but it was just one. Now I let him shed blood, but he was not in danger of his life. I can only solve the crisis that the old man mentioned?"

At this moment, a carriage suddenly overturned at the bridge, and the horse broke free from the ropes and ran away.

After running about a foot, the horse slipped under its feet, flipped, broke through the bridge railing, and fell into the river. The horse fluttered in the river twice and gradually fell down. On both sides of the river bank, people who were familiar with water had already entered the water to rescue the horse.

Qin Xianyu was slightly shocked.

The young man and the girl in brocade clothes who turned around were even more stunned, and the entourage beside them showed incredible expressions.

The place where the horse broke through the bridge was exactly where the young man in brocade stood before!

If the little Taoist priest had not penetrated his hand, the young man in brocade was still watching the water at the bridge. He was hit hard by the horse with hundreds of pounds and even broke the guardrail, let alone a person? Sure enough, there was a very dangerous blood disaster. If he fell into the water, he would not know if he had any life.

It was indeed a bloody disaster, endangering life!

The young man in Jinyi hurriedly ran back, knelt in front of Qin Xianyu, and whispered: "Thank you for the help of Taoist priest, otherwise Xuan Ce would be unable to escape. I hope the Taoist priest would forgive him for his previous rudeness."

The girl hurriedly thanked her.

Although this Taoist priest is young, he is really a master who can measure good or bad luck. When the servants remembered that they had wanted to attack this Taoist priest, they were immediately scared and looked deserted.

Qin Xianyu's shock was no less than that of them.

The old man was really a clever plan. If it weren't for his own reasons, the young man in brocade clothes who claimed to be Xuan Ce in front of him would have been knocked down by the horse.

Qin Xianyu was shocked and speechless for a moment. He never answered.

"Okay, you little Taoist priest!"

At this moment, a sudden loud shout came and someone rushed over.

"If you, the little Taoist priest, stopped the bridge, how could the uncle's carriage turn over?"

The man was burly and sturdy. He took big steps.

Qin Xianyu saw that he was strong and had great momentum in his steps, and there was also rules in his steps. He was obviously a martial arts practitioner. Qin Xianyu looked at him again and found that this person was also a person who had cultivated internal strength.

At present, the capital is at the conference. Not only are there many practitioners from the great holy dynasty, but even those who practice martial arts are also informed of the news. Many people gather in the capital. Although they had known this, Qin Xianyu could not help but be surprised to meet an internal power master so easily, and he felt that the internal power master seemed to be too common in the capital.

Just now the carriage overturned, the horse took off and broke through the bridge railing, and fell into the water. The man obviously blamed the young Taoist priest for the incident. He was very aggressive and angry.

"Bold!" The young man in Jinyi stopped him and shouted: "You made a mistake by yourself, what's the matter with Taoist Guan?"

The man snorted, "I have been riding a horse for many years, how could I not be able to control a carriage? Although this is my first time driving a carriage, it is impossible for me to overturn it. It must be this little Taoist who influenced me and made me lose face in front of my old friend. How could I swallow this? Where did you come from? Get out of here quickly, the matter has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in other people's business."

"It turns out that this is your first time driving a carriage. You have no ability and are afraid of losing face and wanting to rely on others?" The young man in brocade said angrily: "In the downtown area, you who have never driven a carriage should be careful. If you are not careful, you may have harmed a person's life. If you had not been to the Taoist master's rescue, I had been killed by you. Do you think this matter has anything to do with me? Today I may not condemn you and leave yourself to avoid being bored."

The man said, "Who are you?"

The young man in brocade said, "I am the eldest son of the Ming King and the royal family."

After hearing this, the strong man suddenly sneered and said, "Don't mention you, even if you are the king of your family, then the emperor's younger brother will not be able to care about the uncle's business."

After saying that, he swept away the young man in brocade clothes with big hands.

This young man in brocade can transport his qi and blood, and is proficient in martial arts and skills from all walks of life. He also knows all kinds of changes in moves. However, when this man casually thrust him, he has no power to fight back.

All the followers rushed up.

The man took a big hand, took a follower as the first, treated him as a sandbag, swept him horizontally and threw him down, and knocked down all the followers.

The girl was in a panic and hid behind Qin Xianyu. She looked at the strong guy who was like a door god and rushed over, almost screaming.

The person who came slapped his hand and slapped Qin Xianyu's shoulder.

But seeing his palm as big as a palm fan, passers-by speculated that when he slapped his palm, the young Taoist priest would probably be beaten to the ground.

But Qin Xianyu reached out to block the man's hand, then held the man's hand, turned it easily, and threw him to the ground.

Such a turning point is shocking.

The strong man showed a look of horror on his face and subconsciously glanced back.

Qin Xianyu followed his gaze and looked at the carriage carriage. He saw a man who looked about thirty years old, standing next to the carriage overturned, his face was gloomy and calm, his steps were floating, as if he was about to retreat, but he did not dare to move.

Qin Xianyu only felt that the man looked familiar, but he really didn't recognize who he was.

The man's face was gloomy and he deliberately retreated, but he was afraid that he would have disturbed something. When he saw Qin Xianyu looking at him, he knew that he could not escape again, and his face turned pale.

After a long time, the man trotted forward and whispered: "My younger generation, Liu Wen, spoke rudely that day and insulted Daojun. Today, this idiot hates Daojun again. It is really a great sin. I hope Daojun forgives his crime."

Qin Xianyu was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that this man was the cultivator who mocked him outside Heyun Tower.

Seeing the young Taoist priest silent, Liu Wen thought he was unhappy, so he gritted his teeth and whispered: "I have entered the mountains to practice. I was lucky enough to get a pot of monkey wine. I will give it to Daojun. I hope Daojun will not dislike it."

After saying that, he quickly untied the cloth bag around his waist and took out an iron pot.

Qin Xianyu didn't care much, but when he glanced at him, he saw something in the cloth bag around Liu Wen's waist.

This object is grayish-white all over, with a low color, but it looks like a dry bone.

Qin Xianyu's heart was thrilled and he exclaimed: "Yunling Bone?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!