Dafeng Night Watchman

Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Li Miaozhen and found that she was not surprised.

"It's just some casual cultivators. With the strength of the Tiandihui, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them." He frowned.

Taoist Master Bai Lian explained helplessly: "Those casual cultivators are the most troublesome. We don't want to commit more murders, but if we ignore them, we may be bitten back.

"There are so many of them, and they use all kinds of methods. They are still a big threat to ordinary disciples. But killing living beings is a taboo..."

"Even if their lives are threatened, it's not okay?" Xu Qi'an asked in surprise.

Bai Lian shook her head and whispered: "The Earth Sect cultivates merit, not Taoism."

What she meant was that having a clear conscience does not apply to the Earth Sect. As long as you kill people, you will lose merit... From this perspective, it's okay to kill the heinous criminals, because eliminating evil is promoting good. But those casual cultivators can't all be evil... Xu Qi'an has some understanding.

Chu Yuanzhen smiled and said: "I'll go and help too. "

Hengyuan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I will also go and talk to them about Buddhist principles."

In fact, Hengyuan is a martial monk, and there is no scar on his head. Theoretically, he is not ordained. He can eat meat and drink, kill, and have sex with courtesans.

But Hengyuan is an outlier. He has always required himself to follow the rules of "Zen meditation".

Taoist Master Jinlian said: "It's not that I want you to beat those men, but to let them retreat when they know the difficulty, and not make trouble when the lotus seeds are ripe."

Taoist nun Bailian continued: "In fact, Heilian deliberately spread the news to attract these wanderers, with the original intention of using them as pawns. In the past few days, they have fully played the role of cannon fodder for exploring the way.

"There are also experts among the independent cultivators, and they should not be underestimated. If we cannot solve this hidden danger in advance, this force will give us a headache in the decisive battle tomorrow."

As she spoke, Taoist nun Bai Lian kept looking at Li Miaozhen and Xu Qiyan. She had already understood the calculations of Taoist Master Jin Lian.

Hearing this, Li Miaozhen nodded confidently: "I have a little reputation in the world, and I have many friends. Those who don't know me are willing to give me some face. Leave it to me."

Xu Qiyan was about to go with Li Miaozhen and others, but Taoist Master Jin Lian suddenly called him: "Mr. Xu, please stay a little behind. I have something to tell you."

He knew the reason, stopped, and watched the four companions of the Tiandihui leave.

After their backs disappeared, Taoist Master Jin Lian waved his hand, and the fragments of the Earth Book automatically flew out of Xu Qiyan's pocket and fell into the palm of the old Taoist priest.

He held the fragments of the Earth Book and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Bai Lian said tactfully, "I'll go outside to watch the fight."

Only Taoist Jinlian and Xu Qi'an were left by the cold pool. The old Taoist bit his fingertips and drew a spell on the mirror of the fragment of the Earth Book with blood.

Xu Qi'an tiptoed to peek, but was blocked by Taoist Jinlian. "The fragment of the Earth Book is the treasure of my Earth Sect. Since you don't want to join my Earth Sect, I can only follow the rule of "the Tao is not passed on to non-humans."

Taoist, you don't have any Internet spirit at all. What is the Internet spirit? It's freeloading! No, it's sharing... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart.

Taoist Jinlian bent his fingers and flicked on the mirror with a ding. The bloody spell suddenly lit up and then disappeared into the fragment of the Earth Book.

Xu Qi'an's brain "boomed", like a thunderbolt struck his mind, followed by severe pain, pain from the soul.

He covered his head, his face twitched violently, and it lasted for more than ten seconds before the pain dissipated.

"The magic weapon that recognizes its master is a part of its master. To forcibly sever it is like cutting off an arm..." Taoist Jinlian put away the fragment of the No. 3 Earth Book and said with a smile:

"If you continue to carry it, the Black Lotus can still sense it. So, I will keep it for the time being and return it to you after the matter is over."

Xu Qian'an looked at the fragment of the Earth Book being taken into the arms of Taoist Jinlian, as if the cabbage that had been raised for 18 years was taken away by a pig, and said worriedly:

"Master, you must keep it well and return it to me afterwards."

Taoist Jinlian said with a smile: "It seems that you have a strong sense of belonging to the Tiandihui."

Xu Qian'an shook his head and said seriously: "No, it's because there is my wife's book in the fragment of the Earth Book."

And it is my wife's book x 10.....

........

The periphery of Yue's Villa.

In the area bombed into ruins by artillery fire, dozens of Jianghu heroes are confronting disciples of the Tiandihui.

There had just been a brief exchange of fire here, with both sides injured, but no one was killed.

"Little Taoist priests, get out of here quickly. We are seeking treasures, not killing people."

"That's right. If you dare to block our way again, don't blame us for being rude."

Dozens of people from the martial arts world scattered around, waving their weapons and threatening with curses.

The disciples of the Tiandihui who confronted them held flying swords, jade rulers, copper cones, cloth wheels and other magical instruments, and did not retreat a single step.

A young girl raised the sword in her hand and scolded: "Bah, a group of shameless people, coveting the treasure of my Tiandihui, robbing and robbing, dreaming."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a fat and strong fat man rushed out, holding two black iron hammers in his hands.

The girl in Taoist robes with delicate features was not afraid at all. She gently threw out the flying sword, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded.

"Ding!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and the fat man who easily knocked the flying sword away laughed grimly, and smashed the hammers at the girl.

But he failed to smash it down, and a pair of porcelain white hands blocked the iron hammer. They were the hands of the girl, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, slender and small. Strangely, when these hands blocked the iron hammer, there was no fluctuation of qi, nor the sound of metal and stone colliding.

With only flesh and blood, they resisted such a powerful blow?

Seeing this scene, whether it was the disciples of the Tiandihui or the heroes on the other side, they all felt incredible.

The one who attacked was a beautiful girl with deep blue eyes and wheat-colored skin.

The characteristics of the people in southern Xinjiang are so obvious.

The fat man with a fat body changed his face. His rich combat experience made him make the right judgment without thinking, and quickly abandoned the black iron hammer and retreated quickly.

"Are all the men in the Central Plains weaklings? Why are they so light?"

Lina held two hammers in her hands, tossing them around like a little girl playing with a puppet.

Over there, the people in the martial arts world stared at this scene in a daze, unable to control the shock on their faces. Not to mention the fighting power, just with this strength, they can crush all of them.

"South Xinjiang Gu tribe, Li Gu tribe?"

Someone frowned and muttered uncertainly.

Lina's blue pupils swept over the crowd, grinned, showing her little tiger teeth, and said, "You have a saying in the Central Plains, it is impolite not to return the favor."

Except for a few masters, the people in the martial arts world were startled and quietly grasped their weapons.

"Crack..."

Lina stepped on the floor tiles and cracked them, like a crossbow arrow, shooting at the crowd.

In an instant, people and horses fell to the ground, screaming continuously. She punched a man down with one punch. She was extremely powerful, but her body was agile and her physical skills were superb.

After more than a dozen rounds, no one could match her.

So strong.....The Tiandihui disciples' eyes lit up and were very excited.

Their attention was all on Li Miaozhen, Xu Qian'an and Chu Yuanzhen before, and they ignored this foreign girl, thinking she was just a bonus, but they didn't expect her to be so powerful.

It was not until a man with a copper stick took action that Lina's offensive was barely contained.

Dozens of people, led by the man with the copper stick, formed a siege, and there were a few good hidden weapons in the crowd, throwing a few tricky hidden weapons from time to time.

With the cooperation of many parties, they finally regained the advantage.

While several companions were entangled with the foreign girl, the man with the copper stick shouted, turned around, swung the stick, and the sound of breaking through the air was shrill.

Lina raised her hand and once again used her palm to hold the weapon. She kicked the man straight and kicked him out, bleeding profusely.

"Lina, that's enough."

Li Miaozhen walked out from behind the disciples and shouted to stop them.

The two sides in the fierce battle stopped immediately.

Lina threw away the copper stick, walked through the crowd with her slender and powerful thighs, and returned to Li Miaozhen.

"You, you are Feiyan Xia?!"

A Jianghu person recognized Li Miaozhen.

Feiyan Xia? Everyone looked at Li Miaozhen and their faces changed slightly.

The Saint of Tianzong swept through the group of Jianghu people and asked, "Who is the leader?"

She knew the Jianghu very well. If there was a situation that needed unity, the Jianghu people would elect the most prestigious or most famous person as the temporary leader.

Sometimes, reputation and prestige are even more important than strength. Strength can make people jealous and afraid, but only reputation can make people convinced.

The sturdy man covered his abdomen, staggered forward, and clasped his fists and said, "Liu Hu, Nanhuai County, Jianzhou. Is the girl really Feiyan Xia?"

They are just a group of weak casual cultivators. I can handle them without Xu Qian'an's intervention... Li Miaozhen nodded and said lightly:

"Everyone, the nine-colored lotus seeds are the treasure of the Earth Sect. Now there are powerful enemies around, and your strength is not enough to compete for them. If you rashly participate, there is only one way to die. It is better to give me face and retreat. Don't interfere in this matter."

This... Liu Hu's face changed. He had heard of the name of Feiyan Xia. Not only had he heard of it, but he was also familiar with it.

This Tianzong Saintess made her debut the year before last. She traveled around the world, doing chivalrous deeds and was quite famous in the world, with countless friends.

If I offend her, I may be wanted by those who have benefited from her just by saying something... Although the lotus seeds are tempting, what Lady Feiyan said is not without reason. This time I came here by chance, and I can't force it before the opportunity comes... Liu Hu wanted to retreat.

Other people in the martial arts world were also afraid and did not dare to offend Li Miaozhen.

They may not be afraid of the government, or even look down on the court, but they dare not offend Lady Feiyan, who has a wide network of people in the martial arts world.

As expected of Lady Feiyan, her influence is comparable to that of some respected celebrities... Nun Bailian, who was watching from a distance, nodded slightly.

It seems that even if Xu Qian'an does not show up, Li Miaozhen is enough.

She immediately thought that the saints and saints of the Tianzong in the past generations traveled around the martial arts world like feathers passing through water, and stopped at the right time. The saint Li Miaozhen of this generation seems to be different from her predecessors.

After a while, she became a female hero...

Li Miaozhen smiled and bowed, saying: "Miaozhen thanks everyone in advance. We will be friends when we meet in the future. If you need any help, just ask. Miaozhen will do her best to help."

Everyone was still unwilling, but after getting the verbal promise from Feiyan, their resistance was reduced.

"Feiyan is so majestic."

A mellow voice came, and the owner of the voice was a middle-aged swordsman with beautiful beard, regular features, and a magnificent demeanor, holding a black sheathed green sword in his hand.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen blue-shirted swordsmen, including Master Liu and his master.

"It's Mo Pavilion!"

"It's Pavilion Master Yang Cuixue."

The casual cultivators who had endured humiliation and compromised with reality just a moment ago seemed to have a backbone at this time and took the initiative to move closer.

Li Miaozhen narrowed his eyes and looked at the bearded swordsman: "Nine Bends Sword Technique, Red River Mo Pavilion?"

Mo Pavilion is a sect that has stood for a hundred years in Jianzhou, with a profound heritage. It is said that the founder of the sect realized the truth in the Red River, watched the nine bends of the Red River, and realized the supreme sword technique.

Mo Pavilion was established on the bank of the Red River.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Cuixue is a senior fourth-rank with profound swordsmanship. The most well-known record is that he fought two fourth-ranks alone, fighting for a day and a night, and ended in a draw.

"Nice to meet you!"

Yang Cuixue nodded and said in a deep voice: "It is said that money can move people's hearts, let alone a treasure like the nine-colored lotus. Isn't it unreasonable for the female hero Feiyan to use her power to suppress others?"

Li Miaozhen sneered: "I have always heard that Pavilion Master Yang is upright and upright. He is indeed a reasonable person, but what he said is all perverse. The nine-colored lotus is originally a thing of the Earth Sect. You took it by force, but you said it so high-soundingly."

She had heard of the name of the Pavilion Master Yang Cuixue of Mo Pavilion. It was rumored that this person had a decent style and admired chivalrous people the most. He often gave silver to the chivalrous knights with good reputations.

Therefore, he was nicknamed Yang the Good Man.

"Hehe, the female hero Feiyan is the saint of the Heaven Sect, so naturally she doesn't know the hardships of us casual people." Someone said sarcastically.

"Why would you go to the martial arts world if you are afraid of death? I have earned my cultivation and this magic weapon with my life."

"That's right, if you don't fight, how can you know who will win in the end?"

With someone to back them up, the casual cultivators immediately became more serious.

Yang Cuixue shook her head and said, "Feiyan is the saint of Tianzong. She has no shortage of skills and famous teachers. How can she understand the helplessness of casual cultivators? Some people are stuck at the same level for decades and cannot make any progress. They want to ask for guidance but cannot find a famous teacher.

"Some people lack a handy magic weapon, but they have been using ordinary iron for ten years. How can you get promoted without risking your life? How can you stand out?

"Yang just thinks that you can defeat them, or even kill them, but you should not deprive them of the qualification to fight."

Taoist nun Bai Lian frowned slightly, and the disciples behind Li Miaozhen became alert again and prepared for battle.

Li Miaozhen narrowed her eyes, a little annoyed. After being stirred up by this man, the people present were ready to move again.

She couldn't hold it back.

Li Miaozhen pressed the hilt of the sword and said lightly: "Is Pavilion Master Yang here to stir up this muddy water on behalf of the Wulin League?"

The flying sword hummed and vibrated, ready to go.

More than a dozen blue-shirted swordsmen drew their swords one after another.

Yang Cuixue raised her hand and pressed the hilt of the sword. In an instant, the sword force that Li Miaozhen had stimulated disappeared.

"Feiyan Lady is a disciple of the Taoist sect, and her swordsmanship is a little worse after all." Yang Cuixue said lightly.

It's okay for Li Miaozhen to intimidate ordinary Jianghu casual cultivators, but the Pavilion Master of Mo Pavilion has a strong aura, and even among the fourth-grade is a strong man... Chu Yuanzhen frowned and stopped standing idly by.

He stepped out and said with a smile: "I am Chu Yuanzhen."

Yang Cuixue was stunned and clasped his fists solemnly: "The first swordsman in the capital, I have heard of your name for a long time."

Chu Yuanzhen immediately said: "I wonder if the Pavilion Master can give me some face and give some face to the Human Sect?"

Yang Cuixue shook his head: "Yang is just a martial artist, and the Human Sect is a Taoist sect. What does it have to do with me and everyone present? As for Brother Chu... Excuse me for being blunt, I have made no achievements, so why should I give you face?"

......Chu Yuanzhen's face sank.

Yang Cuixue continued: "Yang is a swordsman, and the way of swordsmanship is to be straight. If you have anything to say, just say it to your face. The Taoist sect is far away from the world, which makes people fear and disrespect. Feiyan female knight is chivalrous, but it is not enough to make us give up the opportunity in front of us. Let alone Brother Chu."

Liu Hu nodded vigorously.

Li Miaozhen sneered: "After saying so much, why not just say that no one's face is of any use? Let's see for ourselves."

Yang Cuixue shook her head again: "No, it's not that there are none, it's just that there are not enough two. Those who serve the country, those who serve the people, and those who are loved by the people are all among them."

"Interesting!"

At this time, Xu Qian'an came out from behind the disciples, walked over with a smile, and said: "I wonder if Pavilion Master Yang will give me face?"