"Li Zefeng, I want to ask you, do you know what you are doing? This scar-faced boy is the direct murderer of my Maoshan descendant Huang Pengfei. Several of my Maoshan elders once went down the mountain to hunt him down, but this beast used all kinds of evil.

With the cooperation of this abandoned disciple of Maoshan, he escaped. Even my uncle Xu Xiumei, one of the ten elders of Maoshan, died because of him. I came here on the orders of the speaker.

We are here to arrest this person. If you want to stop him, you will be deemed to be guilty of the same crime - you have to think clearly!"

The eagle-nosed Taoist named Chen Zhaohong gritted his teeth and said, his narrow eyes narrowed and condensed into a thin line, with a light like a poisonous snake inside, which made the disciples of Zhenling Hall feel uncomfortable and cast doubts on me.

gaze.

Most of the disciples within the Maoshan sect, if they were not born in the world, would be "blind to what is happening outside the window." This was to ensure that they could pursue the Tao with all their heart, and it also made it impossible for them to know too much information and not be able to tell the difference between Chen Zhaohong and Chen Zhaohong.

Regarding the truth and falsehood in the words, when I heard the hook-nosed Taoist speaking so seriously, I couldn't help but look at each other, and the stools that were originally held high above my head were lowered at this moment.

Seeing that the disciples in Zhenling Hall no longer resisted, the hook-nosed Taoist was quite proud. He shook the long sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "Lu Zuo, are you going to surrender, or are you going to resist and be shot dead on the spot?"

This group of people broke into the dining room, and Zamao Xiaodao and I were not too nervous, because since the senior brother led us into the backyard of Maoshan Sect openly, there was naturally a way to deal with it, and the people surrounding us

These people were even worse than Xia Yuxin, who was sentenced to betray the Evil Spirit Sect, and they posed no threat to us at all, so the two of us didn't even put down our bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the people nervously surrounding us like fools.

These Taoists in green shirts with black borders.

However, others did not understand our calmness, and just thought that we were all frightened. Chen Zhaohong, a Taoist with an aquiline nose, waved his hand, and someone immediately shook out a pair of shackles and strode towards me.

At this moment, Li Zefeng, who was dining at the same table with us, changed his expression. His master told him to take good care of us. If the disciples of Yang Zhixiu, the leader of the inner courtyard, capture us this time, Fu Jun will definitely not be able to explain it when he comes back.

After thinking for a few seconds, he bravely stood in front of us, stretched out his hand to stop everyone who came forward, and said slowly: "Slow down, who dares to believe you with red mouth and white teeth? This will cost you.

, naturally it is the disciples of the elder of the punishment hall who do it, you have no law enforcement power at all, if you want to take away my master’s guests from our Zhenling Hall, wait until you get Elder Liu’s handwriting, then come here!"

Hearing that Li Zefeng moved out the execution hall elder Liu Xuedao, the hook-nosed Taoist's face immediately became extremely gloomy, his eyes shone like broken glass, and he said slowly: "So, Li Zefeng, you are planning to disobey me."

A human order?"

Li Zefeng frowned and said: "I don't dare, it's just the rules. Zefeng doesn't dare to violate it..."

The hook-nosed Taoist kicked his eyes, suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, and said sternly: "That's the case, then we can see the real seal under our hands, why bother to say more?" He was about to use his strength, but Li Zefeng was not willing to show weakness, and went back.

As soon as he retreated, he immediately grabbed the stool behind him and glared at each other. The two sides were at war with each other, and a soft and clear voice came from the door: "Ah, which one is Xiao Keming, which one of you is this?

Is it Xiao Keming?"

After hearing these words, the atmosphere, which was originally like a powder keg, became a little weird inexplicably. The muscles on the faces of the parties involved were shaking. I didn't know whether they were laughing or crying. I walked through the gap in the crowd and saw a little guy wearing a white robe.

He squeezed into the dining room and walked towards us.

This little guy is a girl, not tall, about six, seven or eight years old, with a bun, and a thin body, except for her face, which has some baby fat. She is beautiful, and her cuteness can be compared with Duoduo.

, but this face is like a steamed bun that has just come out of the steamer. It is round and bulging. It makes me very happy at first sight. What makes me even more dumbfounded is that when this little Taoist nun with a plump face squeezed in, there were so many people around her.

The Taoists all saluted her one after another, and the shouts from Aunt Baozi and Master Baozi's uncle made people stunned.

It was the hook-nosed Taoist in front of us who saw this child. Even though he had a hot temper, he had to restrain himself and bowed his hands and said, "Sister Baozi, why are you here?"

I was very surprised. You must know that the hook-nosed Taoist is the disciple of Yang Zhixiu, and Yang Zhixiu is the junior disciple of Tao Jinhong. He calls this plump and delicate little girl his senior aunt, which means that she is Tao Jinhong's disciple.

generation, according to Zamao Xiaodao, his master's previous generation, except for those who were not successful and were not naturalized, when he left, only Li Daozi and the elder Chuan Gong were left. Li Daozi died early, could it be that this little girl,

Turns out to be the disciple of the elder Chuan Gong?

This girl was still young and had not been born when Zamao Xiaodao left Maoshan, so Lao Xiao didn't know about it and was confused.

However, she is still young, and the little girl who was called Baozi had quite a bad temper. She wrinkled her nose, pointed at the hook-nosed Taoist's sword, and said with a frown: "You, you...who is that, you are holding this sword?"

What are you doing to me, do you want to kill me?"

The hook-nosed Taoist, whose name had not even been remembered, had a cold sweat on his face. He put the sword behind his back and waved it vigorously with one hand: "Sister Baozi, I dare not say that. We are here to capture Huang Pengfei's murderer.

The sword is really helpless. It’s not that I have any objections to you, old man. You can’t talk nonsense..."

"Kill Huang Pengfei? Is that nephew who has his mouth raised to the sky all day long dead? Great, who is the hero who is doing justice for heaven and kills him? Please know me, please introduce me!" Little Taoist Sister Baozi clapped her hands.

Yelling, the aquiline-nosed Taoist looked helpless and said, "Sister, my subordinates are on a mission here, and it's this guy with a scarred face!"

Baozi looked towards me. Zamao Xiaodao and I were facing the sword forest, but she was calm. She squinted her eyes, pointed at Zamao Xiaodao and said, "Are you Xiao Keming?" Her tone was similar to that of Xiao Keming.

It was a question, but also seemed to be an affirmation. Zamao Xiaodao touched his nose and said strangely, "You know me?" Little Baozi was very proud and said, "That's right, you look exactly like your aunt. Come on, call me grandma!"

Look exactly the same? I looked at Zamao Xiaodao, whose appearance was definitely not handsome, and thought that his aunt was too ugly. Seeing that the child was interesting, Zamao Xiaodao teased her, asking her why I called her

Your aunt, grandma, who are you?

Little Baozi put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "My name is Bao Fengfeng, and my nickname is Baozi. Do you know who my master is? It will shock you to say that he is - Dang Dang Dang, Dang..." She

He matched the tune of the Symphony of Destiny with his mouth, and then said: "That's Deng Zhendong, the guardian elder of Maoshan Sect! Hehehe, are you scared?"

"Wow?" Zamao Xiaodao shouted exaggeratedly, pretending to be surprised. He knelt down and prostrated, and shouted loudly: "It turns out to be Master Aunt, grandma, and I am Xiao Keming. This is so polite!"

Baozi is just a little girl. When she saw Zamao Xiaodao being so cooperative, she immediately patted her chest and promised, "OK, I'm going to tell you this, I will protect you in Maoshan Sect, and no one can mess with you - it's in your pocket."

What is it? Yes, it’s that straight little thing? Ah, cell phone, I’ve heard of it, is it fun? Let me play with it...

Baozi was not polite, and took out the Apple mobile phone that Lin Qiming gave him last time in Ludong. Not long after this thing was launched, our mobile phone broke, so we forced this guy to get some smuggled goods through customs channels. Unexpectedly,

The little girl caught his eye and had a great time grabbing it.

When the hook-nose man saw Baozi playing with us, he couldn't help but get anxious and said, "Master, I'm here..."

Baozi was playing a new mobile game and didn't pay attention at all. Hearing Chen Zhaohong's urging, he said with a look of disgust: "If you want to arrest someone, arrest them, if you want to fight, fight them. Don't ask me, okay? Hey, here I am.

He's about to die, what should we do?" Upon hearing this, the hook-nosed Taoist's eyes lit up, fearing that the situation would become more difficult to deal with as it dragged on for a long time, so he called out to the left and right, and the people around him immediately swarmed over.

Seeing these people rushing up with swords, Zamao Xiaodao stood up side by side with me and sneered: "They are really a bunch of colorless guys. If you want to fight, we can help you relax your muscles and bones!" He did not draw his sword.

, but took out the pair of chopsticks he had just used for eating from the table, and faced the sword shadow in front of him. Li Zefeng was shocked and shouted: "You really dare to come up?"

He wanted to fight forward, but I stopped him and said that we would handle the matter, and you could just watch the battle.

As soon as I finished speaking, a sword pierced my lower back. At that moment, I no longer hesitated. My waist twisted like a snake and slid past the man. I struck close to him. We fought with him for three rounds in the blink of an eye.

His swordsmanship is quite strong, but his shortcomings are in close combat. He only learned routine techniques, and his strength cannot be compared with that of a guy like me. I grabbed my hands and feet in just a few seconds and caught him with one hand.

Holding his waist with one hand, he lifted it upside down and threw it toward the crowd in front of him.

Once the battle started, the sword light flew across the dining room. Unfortunately, this brilliant sword light did not last long. After a clanging sound, the eight Taoists headed by Ying Hook Bi all gave us

After being beaten, I fell to the ground. I was a little tired and breathing heavily, while Zamao Xiaodao squatted on the ground, holding chopsticks, pointed at the hook-nosed Taoist's eyes, only one centimeter away, and said slowly: "Don't worry,

Regarding Huang Pengfei's matter, we will naturally give an explanation to the person involved. Since we are here, we will naturally not escape!"

He put away his chopsticks and stood up. The hook-nosed Taoist immediately left with his seven friends, without even daring to say harsh words. The messy footsteps disturbed Little Taoist Sister Baozi's playfulness, and she raised her head.
Chapter completed!