Three more days later.

Xu Changsheng and Xu Changsheng sat on the edge of the window sill with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Old Xu, what kind of cultivation level are you in?" Xue Nan asked seriously.

The swelling on his face also returned to normal under the influence of various drugs. When he was taking the drugs, Xu Changsheng complained for a while. But Xue Nan put away his complaints with one sentence.

Xue Nan said while applying the medicine, "If my face doesn't heal, it will be a loss for hundreds of thousands of girls in Huangliang County."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with the sword behind his back understood that some people are used to sleeping, no matter day or night.

Xu Changsheng smiled and said, "Physical Refining Level 1 Bronze Skin Realm, for real."

Xue Nan rolled his eyes, "Not to mention pulling you down, but I've already helped you with the harsh words, and people will be here today. How it ends is up to you."

The young man with the sword behind his back turned to look at the empty room and grinned, "Are you leaving first or going together?"

"Of course we'll go... let's go together. They don't dare to kill me anyway, so what are they afraid of? It's you, Lao Xu, who is so poor. If you are really beaten to death, I won't be able to help you avenge you."

The young man carrying the sword laughed loudly, raised his hand, and jumped down from the window sill, "In the middle stage of Xuan Dynasty, you are just a chicken or a dog."

Xue Nan followed closely and cursed: "You will die if you don't brag!"

…

Wait until the clouds open and the sun appears.

The two teenagers stepped into the alley one after the other.

After Xue Nan, who was walking in front, paid the entry fee of two white water coins, Xu Changsheng followed him in.

Maybe it wasn't the monthly fighting day, and Ding Lianggong from Baiwu Sect hadn't arrived yet, so there were only two of them in the entire Qingpuppet Pavilion.

Looking at the empty sapphire platform, Xu Changsheng frowned and said: "Old Xue, did you not go to spread the news?"

"Don't worry, just be prepared."

Then the two of them sat down on the stone chairs next to the high platform.

Looking at the slightly desolate courtyard and the separate house with three entrances and three exits, Xu Changsheng frowned and said, "Old Xue, has the owner of Qingpuppet Pavilion never come back?"

Xue Nan lay back, leaned on the stone chair, and recalled for a moment before saying: "It is said that the person who created the Qingpuppet Pavilion did not intend to stay here for a long time. He also left the place not long after the creation and continued.

I’ve been traveling around the world.”

As he spoke, Xue Nan turned around, looked at the young man with the sword seriously, and said: "And it is said that that person also has a legacy in this courtyard. As long as someone can break the formation, they can go inside and go to that legacy.

"

Xu Changsheng also became interested, "Really?"

"Why are you lying to me? Anyone who has ever been to Qingpuppet Pavilion will know." Xue Nan seemed a little angry at his question.

"Then why don't you try it? Could it be that you can't break that formation?" Xu Changsheng said with a half-smile.

Xue Nan slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Is it possible that in your eyes, I, Xue Nan, am the kind of person who chews bones that others have eaten?! I tell you, I, Xue Nan, am not! What I want to leave is a piece of cake.

The supreme road that man has walked!”

The young man stared at him thoughtfully.

Within a moment, he withered, "Okay, I tried it, but I couldn't crack it."

Xu Changsheng slowly withdrew his right hand from his neck and sighed: "There are really many strange people in this world."

"By the way, Lao Xue, are you sure you can handle the fighting formation there?" Xu Changsheng pursed his lips towards the high platform.

Xue Nan thought for a while, "As long as you two are not in the third level, you will definitely be able to handle it."

Xu Changsheng nodded and turned to look

go.

I saw two men walking in one behind the other at the entrance.

Xu Changsheng's slightly squinted eyes shrank.

It's him.

When watching the Dragon Gate Conference in Shiqiao County that day, the man stood behind Bai Wanning.

I didn't expect to meet you here today, and it was because of Xue Nan.

It seems that there is indeed a connection between the two.

Xu Changsheng recognized him, but he definitely didn't know Xu Changsheng. He was high in the clouds that day, but Xu Changsheng was among the crowded people on both sides of the river.

"Hey, Xue Nan, is this the helper you are looking for? Or is it physical training? The second level of physical training, you are here to give money, right?" Ding Lianggong was far away and scanned Xu with his spiritual consciousness.

Changsheng also knew about his cultivation.

But in the end, Xu Changsheng still covered it up a lot. Otherwise, if the blood was boiling at the extreme level, the other party would definitely think that he was a third-level blood exchange monk. In this way, the other party would definitely be cautious.

I don’t dare to hide it too much. If Xu Changsheng enters the field with the cultivation level of the first level of Body Refining, the other party will definitely be suspicious. After all, the confidence that Xue Nan can come to the door and restart the dispute will definitely not be the first level of Body Refining.

.

Just this money?

Xu Changsheng turned to look at Xue Nan.

"I was afraid that they wouldn't agree, so I started talking about five green clam coins." Xue Nan quickly sent a message.

Just as Xu Changsheng was about to send a message, Xue Nan quickly replied: "I have this money, I have it."

Xu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, he was indeed a good brother and a good Taoist friend.

"Ding Lianggong, stop talking nonsense. If you are not afraid of death, hurry up. After beating me, I have to hurry up." Xue Nan pointed at the opponent like a hob and shouted, completely ignoring Ding Lianggong's cultivation level.

One level higher than him.

"Have you prepared the money?" Ding Lianggong sneered, obviously not taking Xue Nan's harsh words seriously.

Xue Nan took out a small money bag from his sleeve, and he could vaguely see five cyan coins clinking inside.

Ding Lianggong nodded slightly before turning his gaze to Xu Changsheng.

However, he discovered that this young man was carrying a mahogany sword, had a calm expression, and was staring at him, completely unlike a warrior who was about to face a tough battle.

Moreover, he was fighting against a Taoist cultivator who was one level higher than himself.

Xu Changsheng slowly rubbed Fu Lu on his waist, jumped onto the high platform, held his left hand behind his back, and made a false invitation with his right hand, smiling and saying: "Come and fight!"

The wind is light and the clouds are calm, as if you are inviting neighbors to come in and take a look.

Ding Lianggong patted the mustard on his waist and stepped onto the high platform, facing Xu Changsheng from afar.

A young man wearing simple cloth and carrying a sword.

A young man wearing a luxurious black shirt.

Qi gradually raged in the field.

The two people watching the battle below also couldn't take their eyes away, for fear of missing something.

Before coming, Xu Changsheng also specifically asked Xue Nan about the news about Ding Lianggong of Baiwu Sect.

Ding Lianggong, a direct descendant of the Baiwu Sect's Ancestral Hall, has cultivated in the middle stage of entering the Xuan Dynasty. He is good at wood magic, and he also has an offensive spiritual weapon in his hand. He often combines it with spells to produce unexpected effects. Even in the early stage of entering the Xuan Dynasty.

At that time, he had killed someone in the middle stage of the Xuan Dynasty.

When Xu Changsheng asked him how he knew so clearly, he looked like he knew everything. He touched the back of the boy's head and smiled mysteriously. He said, as long as you are good at it, the sisters in Firework Alley will tell you anything.

The young man carrying the sword lowered his body and remained motionless like a mountain.

With this move, he was going to test the depth of Ding Lianggong first. Although he had fought with the souls of the evil spirits in the middle stage of the Xuan Dynasty in the Wuming Valley, and even managed to kill them.

Young. But it is an innocent soul after all, without any intelligence.

If he has this intention, why not the other party?

Ding Lianggong pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a long wooden knife slowly condensed between the two of them, with Qi wrapped around it.

Seeing that the other party was still motionless, Ding Lianggong sneered.

"cut--"

After saying that, a wisp of white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and disappeared into the long knife. In an instant, the sound of the long knife increased greatly, and the light of the knife was swallowed up.

"Old Xu, be careful!"

Xue Nan shouted from below.

He also didn't expect that the opponent, who was the direct descendant of the Baiwu Sect's Patriarch Hall, would be so cunning, and that he could do such a dirty trick against a martial artist who was one level lower than himself.

No matter how fast he shouted, he couldn't move faster than the sword.

The huge sword light reached Xu Changsheng's forehead in the blink of an eye.

Neither hide nor hide.

The sword light poured down and struck the sapphire high platform. The formation's light flashed past and the force was relieved.

Where are people?
To be continued...