"Whose grandpa are you? There is no tutor at all!"

Qingqing jumped to the little boss, and slapped his hands twice, making the little boss a little dizzy.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said in half:

"Xiao Tie, don't be anxious. This guy said that the big boss knew the inside story, so we will wait for the big boss to come here!"

She looked back at Mr. Hua Qing again, and then said in a strange tone:

"If you really encounter trouble, I believe that this young master who 'likes to be fair' will protect us, right?"

"The little girl is very smart."

Young Master Hua Qing shook the fan and said with a gentle look on his face:

"I actually took care of this matter and wanted to take care of it to the end. You can rest assured. They sent a message to fireworks before, so we will wait here for a while.

And you guys!"

Hua Qing turned her head and looked at the non-city bandits who held the guys and shopkeepers hostage, and he said:

"Isn't let anyone go?"

The bandits were a little at a loss, especially the battle between Hua Qing and Shan Gui just now was like a fight between gods.

They knew that they had met a master, but the leader was restrained by them. Then they didn't know whether they should release him. What if the leader was released and the leader was killed?

"We are non-city people, so we have a clear conscience! Let us release us!"

The little leader, who was touched by Hua Qing, had no movement, closed his eyes and shouted.

The next moment, the hostages and shopkeepers were put down.

Seeing that the conflict had just subsided, Shan Gui put away his sword and walked towards Qingqing and Xiao Tie. As he walked past the carriage, Hua Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, suddenly asked:

"Your Excellency, is it the successor of the Taihang Immortal Sect?"

"Um?"

The mountain ghost stopped.

This was the first time that he was called to have his identity broken.

"Where is me, I'm from Kunlun."

Hua Qing posed with a folding fan and said to the mountain ghost with a smile:

"Brother Dao, I didn't interfere in this matter for these lives, I'm here for you.

We are all fellow fellows. In this era of spiritual energy exhaustion, we must naturally watch over each other and make good relationships.”

"Not interested!"

The mountain ghost replied and then strode away.

Hua Qing was bored by herself, and the expression on her face became helpless.

OK, this is another old man.

Just like the sword king Liu Zhuoran of Penglai Mountain, he has a bad temper. He is simply a stone in that kind of thing, smelly and hard.

Young Master Huaqing sighed helplessly.

Why can't there be one among the few immortal cultivators walking in the world who are like their temper?

but...

"The four hidden sects, Kunlun Immortal Pool is me, Penglai in the East Sea is Liu Zhuoran, and Changbai Five Immortals Temple is happy.

Now even the Taihang Immortal Sect, which has been destroyed, has a true successor, and has entered the world with the Chengying Taoist weapon..."

Young Master Hua Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the mountain ghost. He thought in his heart:

"Could it be that something big will happen in this world?"

Because this matter had nothing to do with the caravan, Xiao Tie asked the old shopkeeper to take his friend to leave the place quickly and go to Jinan Prefecture.

Although the old shopkeeper did not go around the world, he could also see that the current situation was not something that ordinary people could participate, and it was a great blessing to save a life.

He left some dry food and drinking water for Xiao Tie and took the caravan to set off quickly.

After these innocent people left, Qingqing told Xiao Tie about Chen Qiu in full.

When the latter heard that Chen Qiu was plundered by Qingyang Demon Lord because of his reason, he felt guilty and wished he could carry the heavy sword now to fight with the Ai Dachao and rescue Brother Shen, who was very good to him.

"Don't worry."

Qingqing comforted:

"I don't know where my senior brother is now, but the Ai Dacha came for you.

So we will always meet our senior brother as long as we wait here, and then we will try to save us."

"Um."

Xiao Tie nodded, but the heavy sword in his hand had not let go.

Under Qingqing's introduction, he met Shan Gui and knew that Shan Gui was Chen Qiu's elder brother, so Xiao Tie also called himself a younger brother.

Shan Gui nodded, recognizing his identity.

But the group of people were waiting in place for half an hour, but the big leader of the Yifeizhai had not arrived yet, which made the young master Huaqing feel that things seemed to have changed again.

"You are just lying to others!"

Xiao Tie said to the little boss who was lying on the ground and unable to move:

"No one came at all!"

"I don't know either."

The little leader looked pale, he said:

"Boss Qian and Boss Lang are obviously nearby, so they should have arrived long ago... I'm afraid something happened on the road?"

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Something happened to Qian Guaizi and Lang Mutou, the senior leaders of the non-city village.

After receiving the pigeons and seeing fireworks in the sky, they immediately rushed to the scene with more than a dozen riders, but halfway through, they met another tricky guy.

"puff"

The blood-stained black Buddha stick swept towards him, mixed with strong true energy, causing a whistling sound of the wind.

Qian Guaizi, who was pale-faced, held a single knife in his hand, protecting Lang Mutou who had fallen to the ground and gasped, and also used the true energy in his body to try to block one or two.

But the one in front of him was wearing a gray monk's robe and holding Buddhist beads, but he was a master of the earth rankings who was not on the list of the world. So how could two bandits resist this?

"Bang"

The Buddhist stick that the monk hated and waved at will collided with a single knife, and only the steel was twisted and broken.

Qian Guaizi was like a thunderous thunder, his hands twitched and trembling, and his chest kept rising and falling, which was a manifestation of the strong true energy of the Lang Monk hitting his internal organs.

Behind the expressionless Lang Monk, more than a dozen non-city bandits who followed Qian Guaizi and Lang Mutou had been dealt with by Lang Monk alone.

It’s no more difficult than killing a chicken.

"Pooh!"

Qian Guaizi is a cripple man in his thirties and is also an old man from a village. He has been a bandit for many years, so he naturally has a courageous spirit.

He fell to the ground with a miserable blood stain on his mouth, but his face was fearless.

He stared at the monk, and he said:

"I am not good at martial arts, and I have no complaints when I am defeated by you.

But I don’t know when I was a novice village, and when did you get into a bad star like you? Even if I die, I will let Qian Guaizi die. How about it?”

"There is no hatred between you and me."

The monk turned the Buddhist beads, regardless of the blood splashed on the monk's robes. He said to Qian Guaizi in a calm tone:

"It's just that I want to protect the young man you are targeting. He is my friend of old friends. Naturally, you are not allowed to hurt him! I also want to ask, right and wrong village, the best green forest village in the world.

Why do you have to be with an ignorant boy?”

"ah?"

Qian Guaizi heard the Langshen’s words and his blood surged for a moment. Looking at the dead and injured brother in front of him, he felt even more sad inside. He shouted:

"You wild monk! Why didn't you say it earlier! When will I bet on that young man?

I clearly want to invite him to the Shifei Village... He, he is the distinguished guest invited by my boss! You said it! It has killed more than a dozen of my brothers in vain!"

Qian Guaizi became more and more angry as he spoke. He gritted his teeth and punched the Lang Monk, and he shouted:

"I'm so angry!"

"The bald donkey died!"

PS:
Chapter completed!