Chapter 6 Baijianmen Xie Fei and Zhao Qing

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The eight elders of Baijianmen got the consent of the seven elders and suddenly became arrogant. When the ninth elders of the Yingbin Building pointed out the direction, several of them stepped to the man-shaped wing room on the third floor and saw the ever-changing flying fox playing with Huang Yao at a glance.

The eight elders of Baijianmen didn't pay much attention to it. They just felt that the woman in front of him was in good shape and could not be seen clearly buried in the deep blonde hair. They counted them one by one along the numbers.

"Room No. 7 of the herringbone, it's not bad." The eight elders of Baijianmen had a hot temper at all. They raised their hands and prepared to punch the door and grab Huang Wuji out of the room.

At the moment when the eight elders of Baijianmen punched, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him and said forcefully, "Brother, I don't know why I smashed my door. I hope to give an explanation, otherwise!"

Hearing this, the eight elders of Baijianmen became angry. He stepped back and saw the appearance of the person. He paused, and his eyes were slightly stunned. In a blink of an eye, he passed away. His rough voice asked in a low voice, "Girl, who are you?" Why do you say this room is yours? I'm here to find someone. Don't get me wrong!"

The eight elders of Baijianmen saw that the body of the changeable flying fox was strange, as fast as lightning, as charming as a spirit fox, and the vigorous body made people dodge in no time. You know that the extremely beautiful woman in front of her is not inferior to her, and even if she is poor, she is not much worse.

Although the old man is tall and grumpy, he is also a shrewd and smart figure. Otherwise, he will not be the eighth elder of the Hundred Swordsmen. He can't be underestimated for his ability to talk nonsense.

"Well, this room is my owner's. How dare you harass me? Why don't you leave!" The ever-changing flying fox did not want to weaken the emperor's prestige and called him the master against his will.

"What, that boy is your master!" The eight elders of the Baijianmen roared and laughed: "It's really hard to find the iron shoes. It didn't take much time. I didn't expect that the boy was your master. He just took you. By the way, he grabbed your master and brought me back to Baijianmen to ask for guilt!"

"It's up to you!" The changeable flying fox's touching eyes were like cutting water, and he looked at the eight elders of the Hundred Swordsmen with disdain. Being despised by a woman, the eight elders of the Hundred Swordsmen suddenly became angry. After becoming the eight elders of the Hundred Swordsmen, no one dared to look at him like this.

"I wanted to pity Xiang Xiyu. Come here for me!" With that, the eight elders of Baijianmen hung a hurricane with a pair of iron fists with sharp golden light and punched the face door of the ever-changing flying fox. In the fist wind, there were small golden rays like golden needles, stabbing around.

"It's not good!" The ever-changing flying fox noticed that the cultivation of the eight elders of the Hundred Swords Gate was two small levels higher than its own. It was the late stage of Huangdanjing. The small golden light was like a sharp sword, which made his whole body faintly tingling.

Fortunately, the ever-changing flying fox body is good. It covers its feet with Huang Yao's spiritual power and takes a light step, just like dancing alone under the moon. It dodges the golden light in front of him one by one, and a water whip comes out of the air, just like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, wrapping it around the neck of the eight elders of the Hundred Sword Gate.

"Little girl, it's a little interesting. She has the cultivation in the early stage of Huangdanjing at a young age. Although she has just stepped in, I have to say that she has some ability. Unfortunately, you are still much worse. I think you have just left the teacher.

The eight elders of Baijianmen didn't say anything, and the soles of his feet were gently kicked. The close combat was his favorite. His cultivation is all in a pair of fists. Although he doesn't see the middle generation of swords in the Hundred Swords Gate, not everyone learns swords, and there are also many other swords. However, few people learn other blades in the Hundred Swords Gate. Generally, they learn swordsmanship. The Hundred Swordsmen also started with a set of flying swordsmanship, and is also famous among the 10,000 mountains.

Moreover, the reason why Baijianmen put his achievements in a pair of fists is that in the early years, he got a set of prefecture-level nine-grade "Tuishanquan" that meets its own attributes. There are only two types of boxing techniques, one is Wuding Kaishan, and the other is the golden dragon moving the mountain. The two moves complement each other. The left fist can open the mountain, and the right fist can move the mountain.

"Widing opens the mountain!" When the eight elders of Baijianmen saw the slippery body of the changeable flying fox like a loach, regardless of whether it was in the flying fish pie, he directly used his mastery skills.

Under one move, the left hand of the eight elders of Baijianmen fell from the sky like a Optimus Yeli axe, with a fierce and unpredictable killing, firmly covering the surrounding environment. The golden axe more than 100 meters wide, and the axe blade reflects a chilling and sharp axe light, as if a mountain can be taken from it under an axe. The split is divided into two halves.

The eight elders of Baijianmen are full of confidence in their proud skills. Within a hundred meters, everything is shrouded under the axe. At the same time of ecstasy, he also sighed that a delicate beauty was about to be split in half by an axe.

Although the experience of the ever-changing flying fox is not as rich as that of the eight elders of the Hundred Swordsmen, her body is indeed unique. In the face of the earth-covering giant axe, the whole person calmed down and stared at every inch and every detail of the giant axe. A blue water spirit ran to the soles of the feet, and a torrent spewed out, with the vigorous body. Like a flying arrow, it passed by the edge of the huge axe.

With a muffled sound, the eight elders of Baijianmen took a steady blow. Looking at the huge axe cut in the air, they couldn't help but be angry, and their eyes were full of anger. A strong wind blew and lifted the floor made of iron wood. The floor covered the eyes of the ever-changing flying fox. Suddenly, a sense of danger appeared in his mind. He retreated from the flying floor and looked up. Seeing that a huge golden axe was in front of him, and the sharp axe blade seemed to be cut in the middle of his eyebrows. There was a tingling pain, and the body couldn't help but want to retreat. In a panic, there was a deviation under his feet. He did not stand still, and his body could not shake smoothly.

"Ah••••••!" Under the unavoidable situation, the ever-changing flying fox screamed instinctively. Looking at the approaching axe blade, his heart was full of despair. His eyes closed and he didn't want to see the next moment. He was split in half by the huge axe.

The ever-changing flying fox with its eyes closed waited for death. For a long time, it still did not feel the pain in the body and quietly opened its beautiful and charming big eyes. A white jade-like palm stood in front of him and stopped the golden hurricane. The palm was changed to grabbing. He grabbed the blade of the huge axe and crunched, as if the metal had been broken, and the huge axe transformed by the spiritual power of the Eight Elders of the Hundred Swords Gate directly collapsed.

"I'm here, I thought I'd see you again!" The ever-changing flying fox relaxed for some reason and breathed a sigh of relief. The man in front of him seemed to have a strange charm, so that he unconsciously wanted to rely on him in his arms. His small chest was like the safest fortress in the world.

"I'm not coming, you and Huang Yao won't be split in half!" Of course, Huang Wuji is joking. If he wants to split Huang Yao in half, the stupid big one in front of him can't do it.

"Kid, who are you? How dare you stop me from doing things!" The eight elders of Baijianmen shouted angrily, and their hearts were very angry. Today, the characters who did not pay attention to Baijianmen came out one after another.

"Oh, haven't you been looking for me!" Huang Wuji grabbed the piece of the unbroken axe blade in his hand and rotated it gently in his hand. He brushed his hair with his left hand, and his slender fingers made two circles on his silky hair and said indifferently.

"What, it turned out to be your boy. OK, very good, I won't kill you today. What's my reputation in the future of Baijianmen!" The eight elders of Baijianmen seemed to be amazing, but in fact, their eyes flashed and looked at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

Who is Huang Wuji? Of course, he saw the small movements of the eight elders of the Hundred Swordsmen. He sneered disdainfully in his heart. The magnificent spiritual power of his hands was like a flood flowing into the sea. A power more powerful than the Eight Elders of the Hundred Swordsmen rose in an instant. A golden giant sword faintly appeared between the white palms of his hands, with a sharp edge. It seems that it can pierce the world.

The pavilion built by iron wood was cut off in an instant, and the golden giant sword slowly crossed the void. The invisible sword spirit directly pierced the seven-story pavilion. The crumbling pavilion could no longer hold on. With a loud bang, it suddenly collapsed, and the dust spread in the welcome building.

The ninth elder of Yingbin Pavilion was stunned. Looking at the collapsed pavilion, his heart was as painful as if a piece of meat had been dug up, and his eyes flashed uncertainly. A figure bumped into the dust, and the ninth elder of the Yingbin Building fixed his eyes. It turned out to be Xie Fei, the eighth elder of the Hundred Swords Gate, who was known as a punch to open the mountain.

Seeing Xie Fei, the eighth elder of Baijianmen, flying backwards, the seventh elders looked solemn, and the eyes of the ninth elders of the Yingbin Building flashed from time to time like a streamer, and countless thoughts in his heart passed quickly.

"Xie Fei, what's going on!" The seventh elder helped the eighth elder Xie Fei up and asked.

"Ead Elder Zhao Qing, that boy is hot. I don't know if it was cultivated by that sect. I can't handle it!" Xie Fei, the eighth elder, didn't have time to talk big at this time. In the face of Huang Wuji, he did have a feeling of powerlessness. Obviously, his cultivation was a big level lower than himself, but he didn't know why he was always uncertain, as if he was facing a giant beast that had just woken up in ancient times.

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of Baijianmen, gave a soft voice and looked at the dust-covered ruins of the pavilion. A fine light shot out of his pupils, as if he wanted to penetrate the dust and see the real face of the emperor.

Wow•••••, suddenly a hurricane blew in the welcome building, and the dust covering the ruins of the pavilion was instantly swept to the roof by the hurricane. One was dressed in pure white silk brocade, his childish face was mixed with handsome and quiet, and a pair of dark eyes as deep as ink, emitting confident light, from that confident eyes. You can see a kind of firm will.

"Not ordinary people!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of Baijianmen, suddenly had a definition at the moment when he saw Huang Wuji clearly. At the same time, he was secretly worried and decided to salute first and then soldiers, and explore the way to make a long-term plan, so as not to cause trouble for Baijianmen.

"This gentleman doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Can you tell me which school's disciple it is? If there is anything wrong, you can apologize here!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of Baijianmen with a decent face, tested the details of the emperor Wuji with a sincere apology in his tone.

"You are always afraid that I am a disciple of the sect. I'm here to tell you that my sect is just passing by the Flying Fish School and participating in the grand event of Taoist Xu Sect to recruit disciples!"

After listening to Huang Wuji's words, the ninth elder of Yingbin Building was stunned and shocked. The twenty-year apprenticeship meeting of Daoxuzong was a grand event outside the whole world. It would have been almost a few months. If he hadn't been old and a hundred years younger, he might have tried it.

"Haha•••••, it turned out to be a doorless little bastard. I'm obedient and I know Baijianmen. Maybe your grandfather is in a good mood to keep you with a whole corpse!" Xie Fei, the eight elders of the Hundred Swords Gate, who had many scruples about the emperor in his heart, suddenly became arrogant when he heard this statement.

"What are you talking about!" Huang Wuji's plain and ink-like pupils were not angry and arrogant. A fine light passed by, and the invisible hegemony scattered everywhere. A pressure of all the lonely and arrogant world slowly filled the small welcome building. The temperature around him suddenly decreased, and the overwhelming sense of oppression was like a heavy and great mountain pressing in the hearts of everyone present.