The village chief is too enthusiastic, he must stay with Suningyi, at least eat a meal before leaving.
Suning is easy to refuse.
But he offered to go to the old man's house before he could get out of the warm village.
The village chief said that a group of people came to the old man's house.
Also wearing Taoist robes, equally young.
But he acted very domineering and rude, knowing that there were monsters in the village, but he watched coldly, and even took pleasure in it, forcing the burr badger into someone else's yard.
It is simply two extremes with Suningyi.
Suning Yi was very curious about their identity, because this village was the area that Qingyue Sect was responsible for.
The various small sects outside Huangfeng City communicate with each other, and they all have their own sheltered areas, and they usually do not stream with each other.
"Treasures... Treasure...... The little pervert wants me to dig up the treasure, otherwise the old lady won't forgive you!"
Tu Shan Yaya said viciously while rubbing her buttocks.
Because it is agreed that demonic power cannot be used.
When she met the burr badger, she was stunned for a moment before turning and running away, only to be stabbed in the little butt.
"Good, good, I promise you.
Suning Yi smiled slightly.
When I arrived at the door of the old man's house, the courtyard door was not locked, and Suning Yi pushed it open and looked at the scene inside.
The courtyard is overgrown with weeds and human footprints.
Through the window, several figures can be faintly seen.
At this time, the people in the house should have also discovered Suningyi, so they opened the door and came out to meet.
Three people.
They wore robes similar to those of Suningyi.
It looks mediocre and really average.
But they all subconsciously raised their chins, looking down on people with arrogance.
Seeing Su Ningyi's clothes, the tall young man led by him frowned and said, "Qingyuezong's
?" Suning Yi responded with his fists clasped: "Qingyuezong, Suning Yi, how many Taoist friends are?"
The neighbor of the Qingyue Sect, the Qingfeng Sect.
The forces are stronger, but not much.
It's really overbearing.
Seeing them appear, Suning Yi realized that the magic weapon hidden by the old man might have been discovered.
"Qingfeng Sect, Yang Wei. What are you doing here?" Yang Wei asked unceremoniously.
"This place is the home of my Qingyue Sect's head chef, I should have asked a few Taoist friends, why did you appear here?"
"Yo! It's really fate, it just so happened that we exchanged one of his belongings, and we couldn't find the owner of the house, since it's in your Qingyue Sect, then you can bring it to him."
Yang Wei laughed, took out two taels of silver, and threw it to Suning Yi.
Su Ningyi didn't answer, and said,
"What is the exchange? The master is not here, and it is not our cultivators to take it without telling us."
"You little Taoist priest has a lot of rules, the money has already been given to you, let alone exchanging an object, even if you buy a house, it is enough." The money was given to him, and we left.
After Yang Wei finished speaking, he was going to take the two senior brothers and leave.
Suning Yi blocked their way.
"The object you said should be a magic weapon, right? The owner has already given it to me...""
What you say is yours is yours?" Yang Wei pouted and smiled, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
The two brothers also praised one after another.
"Let me tell you the truth, that Sumeru bowl is the magic weapon that our Qingfeng Sect has lost, and it happened to be picked up by him, and he gave him some rewards because he didn't keep it easily. "
Qingyue Sect's, don't make a mistake. A
Qingfeng Sect Taoist picked up the broken silver on the ground, quietly threw it into his sleeve, and then gave it to Suning Yi.
Suning Yi lifted his sword to block his hand.
"Justice is at ease in people's hearts. Since the three Daoists don't want to be reasonable, then they have to go back to the Qingyue Sect with me and let our sect master make a decision.
Suning Yi said lightly.
"Alas, I said, don't give face, don't give face,"
Yang Wei said with gritted teeth.
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked in the stomach by Tu Shan Yaya, and although he didn't use his demon power, he still rolled around a few times.
Tu Shan Yaya crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at Yang Wei with the other, and said angrily,
"I understand!" "These
three people are too shameless! Little pervert, we can't be bullied by them, let's beat them up! And then snatch that magic weapon back! I'm so angry that the old lady hasn't dug it out yet!"
Tu Shan Yaya's mood fluctuated violently.
Su Ningyi pressed her shoulder with one hand and said in her ear: "Look at me, just leave it to me."
Tu Shan Yaya remembered the agreement, and could only hum unwillingly.
"How dare you hurt Senior Brother Yang?" "
The cub of the Qingyue Sect doesn't want to live anymore?"
The other two Taoist priests of the Qingfeng Sect shouted in unison.
The magic sword behind him flew out, besieging and killing Suning Yi from two directions, the sword was fierce, and there was an image of the late second-order stage.
The magic sword was close, but Suning Yi did not sacrifice the magic sword, but held it in his hand, and when he made two sounds, the two magic swords that came to attack were repulsed, and then he stepped forward quickly.
His swordsmanship... Knife unraveling.
It is very subtle, close to nature, and when he stepped out, the magic sword was raised at the same time, just cutting through the robe of a Qingfeng Sect Taoist priest, and the other party had not yet reacted.
Within a second, Suning Yi moved quickly.
He turned around and lifted the robe of another Taoist priest.
The two magic swords that were easily blocked by Suning have not been turned back by the two Taoist priests.
The battle is over.
"Three fellow Daoists, I don't want to make things too ugly. Instead of going to the Qingyue Sect with me, it is better to hand over the magic weapon first. Suning Yi looked at Yang Wei with a smile.
When he opened the robes of the two Taoist priests, he found that the magic weapon was not with the two of them, but probably with Yang Weina.
"Look for death!" As
soon as Yang Wei got up from the ground, he saw that the two junior disciples were quickly defeated, and he didn't spare his hand at the moment.
He is also a late second-order stage, but his cultivation is more profound.
The magic sword turned into an afterimage and stabbed at Suning Yi's calf, but in the same way, it was blocked by Suning Yi with a sword.
"Practice sword moves, I know who you are!" Yang
Wei's expression was shocked.
Immediately, a ruthless color crossed his eyes.
The two brothers received the signal and cooperated with the tacit understanding to attack Suning Yi, the previous time they were just running for the uniform, but now they are full of murderous intent.
Their changes made Suning Yi slightly stunned, did the two sides have any deep hatred?
But his subordinates were not ambiguous.
The Ox Solving Knife Method was transformed into the Raindrop Sword Technique, and the Raindrop Sword Technique was very prominent in defense, especially Suning Yi practiced it to the fourth order, and his mastery of the sword was deeper.
"Dangdangdang...!"
Suning Yi kept wielding the magic sword, hitting the weak point of the three magic swords in the air, and after dozens of seconds, there were three snaps, and the three magic swords in the air shattered one after another.
Suning Yi in the battle was in high spirits.
In the past two days, I have been practicing the Jie Niu Dao Method, and my liver has experienced a burst of anger, and when I vented it at this time, I couldn't help but put down a dead hand, and a sword went straight out and stabbed it into the throat of a Qingfeng Sect Taoist.
He unconsciously let out a murderous aura.
The Qingfeng Sect Taoist priest was like a fool, he didn't even move, stupidly waiting for his life.
Just a moment before the tip of the sword reached his throat.
A scream woke up Suning Yi in passion and stopped attacking.
It also allowed the Taoist priest to pick up a life.
