Several people who came with this woman also persuaded her to put away her weapons first, and the man who was also a foundation clenched his fists and bowed his hands and apologized: "The little sister is a fledgling who doesn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and she disturbs the son's Yaxing." The little brother pays first, isn't it ......"

"Which green onion are you? I don't care about you! He glared and shouted angrily. A group of dog-legged people immediately smiled and were about to make a move, not caring at all that the other party was a foundation building monk, obviously relying on it, and they were not afraid that the other party would dare to fight back.

These disciples of the Lijiang Nine Gang were immediately forced into a corner by a group of dogs, and they wanted to do it but didn't dare, after all, the other party was wearing the disciple clothes of the Divine Sword Sect. And seeing that the other party's behavior is so arrogant and unscrupulous, it is obvious that the backstage is hard and terrible.

Murong Feng secretly shook his head and put down the tea bowl casually. As soon as the sword idiot saw her move, he knew that he was going to suffer, and immediately struck first, but before the person moved, the sword flashed back to the sheath.

Before the arrogant doglegs could figure out what was going on, they fell to the ground and passed out, leaving only the dumbfounded.

"You, you, you!" He pointed at the sword idiot nervously, he was not fake, but it didn't mean that he was stupid, he still had basic eyesight, and when he saw the sword idiot, he knew that he was a master who played a pig and ate a tiger, so he immediately realized that he had kicked the iron plate, but he still drank out the most classic villain line: "Do you know who my father is?" If you dare to touch a single hair of me, I, I will let my father destroy your nine clans! ”

"Get out!" The sword idiot snorted lightly with disgust, it was a drop of points for such a squirrel.

Murong Feng plucked out his ears, and was also a little thundered by this classic villain line, and said in his heart that the villains of this year are not creative? Turning over and over is those few cruel words, and then do you want to say: "If you have the guts, you will wait for me......"

"If you have the guts, you will wait for me!" This gentleman really put down a cruel sentence, and rolled down the stairs to move the rescuers. Completely ignoring the dog's legs lying on the ground.

And when the disciples of the Lijiang Nine Gang saw that something was wrong, they hurriedly escorted the Xibei girl and fled from the teahouse in panic.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly and said, "You should cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”

The sword idiot got up and snorted: "It's just a group of gentlemen who rely on the shadow of their ancestors, just teach them a lesson." ”

"Isn't the kindness of a woman like you a routine with a cliché bloody drama?" Murong Feng sneered: "Wait a while to fight the younger ones and provoke the old ones, don't expect me to help." ”

"No, I don't." The sword idiot snorted.

The two of them came out of a chaotic teahouse and squeezed into the flow of people coming and going on the street, but soon found that someone was following them behind.

"It's a guy from the teahouse." Murong Feng said casually without replying: "I guess I was afraid that it would affect the fish pond, so I secretly wanted to find out where we settled first so that we could go to the place where we would ventilate and report the news." ”

"Do you want to get rid of it?" The sword idiot frowned.

Murong Feng chuckled, "What do you do when you get rid of it?" Anyway, our looks have already been written down by each other, unless you don't want to see people in the future. Let him follow, let's go back so generously to see if they dare to go to the dignitaries of the bloody mansion. ”

The two of them swaggered back to the mansion of the Blood Drinking True Monarch, and the guy who followed him all the way glanced at the plaque on the gatehouse, and his legs were weak when he was frightened, and he didn't know how he got back to the teahouse.

As soon as the shopkeeper of the teahouse saw that someone was back, he hurriedly dragged the guy to the backyard and asked, "Have you figured out where those two people are staying?" Say it! ”

The man's face turned pale, and he trembled his lips and said, "Shopkeeper, the gods are fighting, our teahouse is going to end." ”

The shopkeeper slapped the kid on the ground, and said angrily: "Are you stunned? What nonsense is you talking about? Hurry up and say where are the two of them hiding? When Jin Gongzi comes back with someone, if he can't see anyone, he won't demolish our teahouse! ”

The man replied with a grim face: "Shopkeeper, those two people are from the Blood-Drinking Old Devil's Mansion. ”

"What kind of blood-drinking old devil ......" the shopkeeper scolded for half a sentence and choked back, and said with a frightened face: "Blood-drinking old devil? Is it the blood-drinking old demon who slaughtered Foshan Town alone?! ”

The guy nodded again and again, and said, "It was one person who slaughtered the blood-drinking old demon in Foshan Town more than ten years ago!" ”

What the two said was a tragic incident that occurred in southern Xinjiang more than ten years ago. At that time, the Blood Drinking True Monarch was ordered by the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect to assist the Golden Light Temple in going to Foshan Town to track down the whereabouts of the remnants of the Chaos Heavenly Demon, but when he arrived, he was a step too late. Thousands of households in the town have all been poisoned into zombies by the Chaos Heavenly Demons, and he can only kill these zombies to prevent future troubles. However, this matter involves the Chaos Heavenly Demon, and it has long been gagrated by the three major sects. Therefore, the tragedy in Foshan Town became more and more evil, and in the end, it evolved into a blood-drinking true monarch who cultivated and went mad, and slaughtered all the living people in the entire town......

I have to say that this pot of blood drinking Zhenjun is a little wronged, but he can't explain it to outsiders. The Divine Sword Sect had the intention to suppress this matter and treat it coldly, so he simply transferred the Blood Drinking True Monarch to Qingmu City, which could be regarded as avoiding the surging public opinion at that time. However, I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed since this incident, but the murderous reputation of the Blood Drinking True Monarch in the hearts of ordinary people has not diminished at all, and he has even been crowned with the title of Old Devil, if he knows it, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Are you sure that those two people have entered the mansion of the Blood Drinking Old Demon, cough cough, blood drinking immortals?" The shopkeeper confirmed nervously.

"The little one saw with his own eyes that the porter of the blood-drinking old devil invited the two of them in respectfully, and there could be no fake." The guy said with a sad face: "Shopkeeper, this immortal fight mortals have suffered, let's hurry up and clean up and run away, right?" ”

"Run your head!" The shopkeeper slapped the guy again, but he was in the same place, and the six gods were in a hurry, thinking hard about countermeasures. Just at this time, a front hall errand ran in in a panic, and said in a panic: "The shopkeeper is not good, it's not good, Jin Gongzi has come back with people and horses, and it has been blocked at the door of our teahouse, you should hurry up and take a look." ”

"What the hell is howling!" The shopkeeper roared, slapped the errand runner in a circle, and then gritted his teeth and rushed out.

As soon as the shopkeeper came out, he heard an arrogant voice roaring: "Smash! Smash it all for me! ”

The shopkeeper's face immediately turned green, and he hurriedly rushed forward and shouted: "Jin Gongzi can't be smashed, this is all the business of the sect." ”

"What kind of sect's business, fart, it's not all Lao Tzu! What about the dog man and woman? Go and find out for the young master! By the way, and the woman dressed as a man, don't let it go! This arrogant gentleman really dared to say anything, almost scared the shopkeeper, and hurriedly said: "Jin Gongzi, those guests have already left." ”

"What? Ran away? Did you grow up eating? Actually let the pair of dogs and men run away? Immediately, he slapped the shopkeeper with a hideous face, and spun around in a circle, so that the two guys who were hiding behind and rubbing their faces were really relieved......

"Why are you still stunned? Don't hurry up and chase me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground in this Shouyang City, you will have to arrest that pair of dog men and women for Young Master Ben! He turned to the new group of dog-legged people and shouted angrily. There were even a few Jindan monks in this group who were not weak in cultivation, but in the face of this sneering roar, no one dared to refute it, only Nuo Nuo should be.

The shopkeeper covered his cheeks, and the words that came to his mouth were still swallowed back, but he just stared at this gentleman with a sneer and walked away with a bunch of dog legs.

"Let's make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better, and when the time comes, I will really anger the blood-drinking old devil to see who can keep you." The shopkeeper smiled and turned around, but saw that the lobby was in a mess, and immediately felt distressed and roared: "Are they all dead?" Why don't you get out of here and clean up! ”

A large group of guys and runners immediately poured out, and began to clean up the messy tables, chairs, and stools with their hands and feet, looking at this skillful movement, it was obvious that this kind of thing was not the first time it had been encountered.

On the other side, in the mansion of the Blood-Drinking True Monarch.

Murong Feng asked the housekeeper and learned that Yang Xiu had not returned, and the Blood Drinking True Monarch had not returned since he entered the palace to report on his work. However, there are many monks in the city who have sent people to send worship posts after learning that the blood drink Zhenjun has returned, Murong Feng looked at it casually, and found that most of them are Yuanying monks, and there are only a few Jindan monks, and they all regard themselves as lackeys under the door, don't think that the lackeys under the door are what kind of self-deprecation, the person who wants to be a lackey of the Yuanying monk this year is definitely the sea, especially this Yuanying monk is still a feudal official.

However, what really surprised Murong Feng was that one of these dozens of worship posts was actually sent by a distraction period monk, but this worship post had the divine sense imprint of the distraction period monk, and outsiders could not open it at all unless it was the blood drinking true monarch himself.

"It seems that this old boy also has a backstage." Murong Feng chuckled, put these prayer posts back up, and then turned to the back garden with his hands behind his back.

Like most monks who are dedicated to the pursuit of the Great Dao, although the Mansion of the Blood Drinking True Monarch is very gorgeous and luxurious, there are only three old servants, and there is no one wife and concubine. Because it is a very troublesome thing for monks to marry, it is not enough to be in love. After all, it takes a lot of resources for each sect to train a monk, especially for monks above the Jindan period, which also involves the secrecy of the sect's unique exercises, so the marriage couple is not something you can knot if you want to.

Another factor is the problem of matching Taoist couples with each other, although this sounds a bit like breeding animal husbandry, but it is a real problem, after all, the path of double cultivation is also one of the avenues, but there is no joke.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as when a monk's longevity is exhausted and there is no hope of breaking through, he will recruit beautiful concubines to reproduce heirs, which is the origin of the Xiuzhen family. However, most of these beauties who are mortals will definitely not be able to become Taoist couples and provide double cultivation complementarity for monks, so generally speaking, only monks who are about to reach the end of their life will do this kind of thing that consumes essence and energy in order to reproduce offspring.

And for a potential stock like the Blood Drinking True Monarch with good qualifications, and even having the opportunity to impact the Distraction Period, the Divine Sword Sect would never let him easily conclude any Taoist couples, unless the other party was also a female monk with Heavenly Wealth, and he must also be absolutely loyal to the Divine Sword Sect and be able to complement the Blood Drinking True Monarch......

Anyway, the marriage couple is ten million times more troublesome than the breeding of livestock.

Of course, no matter in that world, there are people who follow crooked paths, especially those hungry ghosts who still practice the double cultivation avenue into a color change that many people talk about, so that many righteous sects have put the double cultivation technique on the shelf.

A sound of footsteps interrupted Murong Feng's flying thoughts, and he heard the sword idiot come to the side and ask, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm thinking about how to conquer the world step by step." Murong Feng said lightly.

The sword idiot rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

"You've come and gone, do you have something to say?" Murong Feng asked with a smile.

The sword idiot stopped and snorted, "As you expected, then you took people to smash the teahouse first, and then led a group of dogs to search the streets for the whereabouts of us and those Lijiang Nine Gangs and others. As a result, the East Market was full of chickens and dogs, and even the urban management avoided it when they saw it. ”

Murong Feng laughed and said, "Then have you heard the origin of that kid?" ”

The sword idiot nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That kid is indeed very big, he is the descendant of the Golden Sword Ancestor, one of the three Supreme Elders of the Divine Sword Sect, surnamed Jin Mingbao, and claims to be the Master of the Dao Zhaobao. Because it is a single seedling in the family, it is spoiled by the Jin family. Even the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect had a headache for this little bastard, but he didn't dare to punish him ruthlessly, so that this kid became more and more unscrupulous. ”

"No wonder it's so arrogant." Murong Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that just one blood drinking true monarch may not be able to protect the two of us." ”

The sword idiot said speechlessly: "I think you wish that kid would knock on the door so as to make things bigger." ”

While speaking, the old servant of the porter suddenly walked over quickly and said to the sword idiot: "Young Master Cousin, there are a few people who claim to be the Nine Gangs of the Lijiang River outside the door, and they have come to meet Lord Zhenjun. You see? ”

Murong Feng smiled and said, "We are all about to be unable to protect ourselves, but someone rushed to seek refuge. ”

"Don't just talk about it." The sword idiot said angrily: "Don't hurry up and think of a way!" ”

Murong Feng snorted: "Anyway, I didn't provoke this pot, whoever provokes it will carry it." ”

"Count you ruthless." The sword idiot had no choice but to stomp his feet and walk quickly towards the door, approaching those people in person.

Murong Feng saw that the old servant who came to Tongyu looked at a loss, and couldn't help but comfort: "Don't panic, old man, you send someone to the palace to invite Lord Zhenjun back." ”

The old servant smiled bitterly: "The palace is full of places where immortals and nobles come and go, how can it be a place where mortals like us can enter and exit at will." ”

Murong Feng pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Then you go and pick out a few copies of the prayer posts you received just now, remember that you only need a few Jindan monks' prayers." ”

"Huh?" The old servant looked dazed, obviously not understanding Murong Feng's intentions, but he still did it immediately.