My script is a supporting role

Murong Qingyue, who had been silent by the side, suddenly took a step across, blocking all his way out.

She looked at him quietly with eyes as cold as water.

"Want to start?"

"Pass me first."

At the beginning, Murong Qingyue only wanted to take Mo Chen away, and didn't want to fight with these people.

But seeing that they kept staring at Mo Chen, looking like they wanted to take Mo Chen away no matter what, Murong Qingyue gradually began to feel a little annoyed.

Murong Qingyue, who has been walking around for several months, has already known that various rumors about Mo Chen are rampant in the practice world, and she also knows that many people in this world are looking for him everywhere.

Some people are passionate and want to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Some people are selfish and want to get rid of Mo Chen and become famous in one fell swoop.

There are also some people who are for Mo Chen, the legendary Demon God Cauldron that can directly reach the Demon Emperor.

But no matter what purpose they have, if they want to hurt Mo Chen, she will never allow it.

Seeing Feiyu Palace behave like this this year, Murong Qingyue thought that these people had the same thoughts as those people.

It's just that before she made a move, Huang San had already jumped out and barged with the opponent first.

The two sides became more and more tense, leaving her and Mo Chen aside.

But since Huang San fights with the people from Feiyu Palace because of Mo Chen, Murong Qingyue reluctantly puts him in his camp first.

It's a bit of a stretch... because of the gambling and undressing thing, it has to be calculated later...

So seeing that Song Xianqiao wanted to join the battle circle, Murong Qingyue immediately stopped him.

Song Xianqiao had never seen Murong Qingyue before, he frowned and looked at it, then suddenly his eyes shrank, "Could it be...you are..."

Flying Fish Palace is not as closed as Qingfeng Valley, so it is natural to hear rumors from the cultivation world.

The dress, appearance, and temperament of the girl in front of me are all very suitable...

Before he could say the next sentence, the sword array in the Flying Fish Palace over there could no longer hold up, and was dispersed by Huang San and a group of people, and several disciples fell to the ground.

Huang Sanyi and the other men were like tigers jumping into a flock of sheep, and when they rushed up, they beat them violently.

Fortunately, they were still merciful after all, and did not kill the killer.

Otherwise, there might be rivers of blood in this tavern.

It wasn't until a group of Flying Fish Palace disciples could no longer get up that Huang San raised his right hand, clenching his fingers into a fist, and shouted: "Back!"

All the great men withdrew their hands in unison, retreated step by step, and restrained their fighting spirit.

The bloody furious tooth tiger slowly disappeared.

Only then did Huang San look at Song Xianqiao awe-inspiringly, "Do you want to fight again?"

Song Xianqiao's face was black and blue, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling slightly.

The girl in front of him was like an iceberg, and he had already lost the opportunity to make a move.

Now the opponent is in full swing, even if the girl lets go at this time, he is not sure that he can deal with this group of tiger-like soldiers.

Especially that Huang San, who is so powerful that he is not like an ordinary captain at all.

But he is the master of Flying Fish Palace after all, and his disciple suffered such a big defeat, could he just leave?

Then how will he convince the crowd in Flying Fish Palace in the future?

All of a sudden, Song Xianqiao didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly there was the sound of neat footsteps landing outside the door, and Shi Shiran walked in, an officer in battle armor holding a whip.

The officer's complexion was pale, and his battle armor was so polished that it could almost be used as a mirror for a woman.

A military robe is also spotless, making the whole person majestic and handsome.

It's just that he is only in his early thirties, but his belly is already slightly protruding.

Upon closer inspection, although the skin is relatively fair, there are obvious wine-colored traces around the eye circles.

The officer came in with three steps, and also swept the crowd in the tavern first, watching.

The drinkers didn't like the people from Feiyu Palace before, but now they seem to have some fear of this officer.

The officer breathed a contemptuous air from his nostrils, pointed the whip in his hand at Huang San, and said, "Huang Zonglin, you have left the barracks again, drinking alcohol is prohibited, and you are still fighting."

"Aren't you afraid of military law?"

Chapter 262 The Chance of the Flying Fish Palace

Huang Zonglin clasped his hands, and said coldly: "Rong Shaowei, I already knew you didn't like me, why bother talking about what's there?!"

"That's right! I just went out to drink and find a woman today, so what?"

"You raise female family members privately in the army, isn't that a violation of military discipline?"

"You Rong Shaowei can mess around in the barracks, why can't I, Huang Zonglin, drink in Sunset Town?"

Rong Shaowei blushed, and said angrily: "Don't spout blood, when did I do those things in the army..."

Huang Zonglin spat heavily, and said contemptuously, "You really think everyone else is a fool, just for your crap?"

"Don't forget, the northern army in this town is all my brothers."

Rong Shaowei's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you guys? You're just a bunch of old bastards. I came here to revive the military power of the Northern Army and reshape the fighting spirit..."

Huang Zonglin sneered, and said with disdain: "You are worthy?"

"You still want to reshape the fighting spirit with your debauched appearance?"

"Go away!"

"Tell you, even though Commander Tiehu has left now, the fighting spirit of the northern army in this town is still the Blood Warrior Tiger!"

Sparks flashed in Rong Shaowei's eyes, and he waved his hand violently, "Huang Zonglin, Zheng Youxin, Yang Sigui and others have no military discipline. They will be arrested and dealt with by military law!"

Huang Zonglin sneered again, "I'm afraid Commander Rong has forgotten that they are no longer in the army."

"Your military law can only deal with me alone."

"But do you dare?"

Rong Shaowei's knuckles turned white with the whip in his hand, trembling unconsciously because of anger.

He originally wanted to establish a great military prestige today, but he didn't expect that his secret would be caught by the other party long ago, making it hard to get out now.

When the atmosphere in the tavern fell into a very strange and embarrassing situation, Zhang Tiancheng, who had fallen on the ground, suddenly bounced up like an electric shock, let out a yell, and stared at Huang Zonglin and others viciously.

The Feiyu Palace group were all knocked to the ground by Huang Zonglin and others, Zhang Tiancheng was not spared, and was also beaten severely.

But when he jumped up, he was very fast and powerful, as if he had never been beaten at all.

Just looking closely, Zhang Tiancheng seemed to be a little different from before.

The veins on his forehead were prominent, his eyes were faintly blood-colored, and even around the eye sockets, there seemed to be blood threads scattered like spider webs.

Even the figure and posture are kept extremely low, but the front is protruded, like a beast ready to go.

"Flying Fish Palace, Zhang Tiancheng, take another lesson!"

Huang Zonglin said nonchalantly, "I'll accompany you!"

As soon as the words finished, Zhang Tiancheng rushed towards Huang Zonglin.

Huang Zonglin had fought against them just now, and knew Zhang Tiancheng's strength by heart.

Even if it is a one-on-one matchup, Huang Zonglin is confident that he will never lose to the opponent.

The bloody fighting spirit was ignited again, the muscles on his arms tensed, and he punched Zhang Tiancheng in the chest.

Zhang Tiancheng didn't dodge or dodge, but unexpectedly punched him.

"boom!"

The fists of the two were colliding in the air.

A strong energy burst out, as if a gust of wind hit the entire tavern.

Huang Zonglin felt that his arms were numb from the shock, and he was surprised.

"This guy, his body just now is obviously not so strong..."

Before he could figure it out, Zhang Tiancheng took advantage of the momentum and swung out his palm. The vitality was imprinted on Huang Zonglin's chest.

Huang Zonglin felt a strong impact on his body, and stepped back two steps.

"Even the vitality seems to have skyrocketed a lot..."

"what happened?"

Zhang Tiancheng kept gaining momentum, his fists and feet were like the wind, and he launched a stormy attack.

After all, Huang Zonglin is a battle-tested veteran, now he stabilized his body, his fighting spirit became more and more fierce, he fought with Zhang Tiancheng with his fists facing each other.

Song Xianqiao next to him was inexplicably surprised.

The combat power displayed by Zhang Tiancheng's attack has increased several times compared to before.

Not only the strength of vitality, but also the strength of the body has been greatly improved. I am afraid that even the martial arts of the realm cannot match him.

"Blood Lingzhu!"

"This is the effect of the blood spirit bead!"

Song Xianqiao immediately figured it out.

Blood Lingzhu can comprehensively improve the practitioner's physical strength and energy tolerance.

In the previous battles, the effect of the blood spirit beads could not be fully displayed.

Until this time, the potential in Zhang Tiancheng's body was stimulated!

From the fight just now, Zhang Tiancheng was obviously weaker than Huang Zonglin.

But the situation on the court is completely different now.

Zhang Tiancheng rushed to attack, his vitality was surging, and with his strong body, he had the upper hand for a time.

Song Xianqiao's heart burst into ecstasy.

Sure enough, this blood spirit bead is really amazing!

At this time, a mysterious voice quietly entered his ears.

"Palace Master Song, this is an excellent opportunity. If you can bring the Blood Spirit Orb into line with the military, it will be a great opportunity for Flying Fish Palace."

Song Xianqiao immediately heard that the person who came by sound transmission was Tuobei's deputy envoy of the Blood Spirit Sect.

On-line with the military?

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Rong Shaowei next to him, and seeing his body somewhat hollowed out by alcohol, Song Xianqiao's heart beat wildly.

"After all, our Flying Fish Palace is just a small sect. It is really difficult to satisfy the large amount of resources supplied by the Blood Spirit Sect."

"After a lot of effort, I can only exchange for less than ten blood spirit beads at a time."

"If I can connect with the military, with the huge resources of the military, wouldn't there be as many blood spirit beads as there are?"

Tuobei's voice came again: "If Palace Master Song can accomplish this, Flying Fish Palace will officially become a member of the Blood Spirit Sect."

"All the blood spirit beads in David's kingdom can be handed over to you."

"Palace Master Song can then declare to the military that this blood spirit bead was refined by Flying Fish Palace."

"In this way, the Flying Fish Palace will definitely become the most important force in the military. Not only will it receive the protection of the military, but it will also have a steady stream of various resources."

Song Xianqiao's eyes felt hot when he heard it.

They have put in so much effort just to climb onto the thick legs of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Now not only can it be officially recognized by the Blood Spirit Sect, but it can also be highly valued by the military of the Kingdom of David.

And to monopolize all the blood spirit bead transactions in the Kingdom of David, you don't need to think about it to know that it is a profitable business.