Da Bong fights more people

It's better to be Xu Qi'an, if we walk the rivers and lakes with him, we will definitely eat delicious food and drink spicy food, taste the local delicacies, see the local beauty, and even go to brothels or Jiaofangsi to drink flower wine at night. .

"Let's go!"

Li Miaozhen stepped into the inn first, it was not meal time, and there were only a few drinkers sitting in the lobby.

She went straight to the counter of the inn and asked the shopkeeper, "Is there a very handsome young man living in the store?"

Li Miaozhen is very confident. With the appearance of that scum in the world, as long as the shopkeeper has seen it, he will definitely be impressed.

The shopkeeper thought about it for a while, and said with some hesitation: "How handsome is very handsome?"

Li Miaozhen turned her head and pointed at Chu Yuanzhen: "Better handsome than him."

The shopkeeper looked at Chu Yuanzhen's appearance and shook his head: "I've never seen it before. This young man is so handsome, it's hard to find in the world. How could there be a man more handsome than him."

Chu Yuanzhen withdrew his long sword in satisfaction.

Li Miaozhen frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have any Taoist priests stayed in the shop recently?"

"Have."

"Who is it?"

The shopkeeper glanced over Li Miaozhen's shoulder, looked behind her, and said, "It's right behind you."

Li Miaozhen was taken aback. Looking back, she saw behind the three of them, an icy beauty appeared at some point, wearing a feather coat, wearing a lotus crown, with long straight eyebrows, rare pale glass-colored eyes, and facial features. Sophisticated.

"Master."

Li Miaozhen was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly walked in front of the glamorous beauty, saying:

"Master, why did you go down the mountain? Why are you here? I haven't seen you for two years. I miss you so much. It's fate that we can meet here."

Bingyi Yuanjun looked at her indifferently: "I followed you all the way here, wherever Feiyan Lady goes and becomes famous, it's not hard to find."

After a pause, she said without joy or sadness: "Based on what you said just now, it is not too much to punish you for facing the wall for three years."

Even after a ten-year absence, when people from the Tianzong sect meet, they should nod their heads expressionlessly.

Li Miaozhen stuck out her tongue, "I'm still practicing, before the third rank, disciples can't comprehend the supreme way of forgetting love."

She hurriedly introduced a friend to her master: "This is Chu Yuanzhen, a registered disciple of Renzong, who was originally the champion of Dafeng. This is Hengyuan, a monk from Qinglong Temple."

Bingyi Yuanjun glanced at them both indifferently: "Sword fetus, relic."

The four of them sat down at the table, Bingyi Yuanjun said indifferently: "After traveling down the mountain for two years, did you realize that you are too forgetful?"

Li Miaozhen rolled her eyes wildly, said: "Ah, this disciple is still working hard."

Bingyi Yuanjun said indifferently: "Stretch out your hand."

Li Miaozhen complied in a daze.

A pale golden light shot out from Bingyi Yuanjun's sleeves, tightly bound Li Miaozhen's hands and wrists.

"Bound spirit rope?"

Li Miaozhen was taken aback, she didn't expect such a development at all, she said in astonishment: "Master, what are you doing?"

Bingyi Yuanjun's face was indifferent, and his tone was equally emotionless: "Following the decree of Tianzun, arrest Li Miaozhen and return to the sect, and re-study the treasured book of Tianzong."

Chu Yuanzhen and Hengyuan looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"why?"

Li Miaozhen was puzzled.

Bingyi Yuanjun was expressionless: "Tianzong disciples forget their emotions and desires. Although they have experienced in the world of mortals, they can't be contaminated with too much karma. Tianzun thinks that you have deviated from the teachings of heavenly religion and needs to re-study the treasures. When will you understand and when will you be released. "

The disciples of Tianzong go down the mountain to practice. The correct posture is to watch the joys and sorrows in the world of mortals from the perspective of spectators.

Li Miaozhen is not, Li Miaozhen is happily rolling in the quagmire of the world of mortals.

Let me just say, Li Miao is really an outlier in the Tianzong. He is obviously cultivating the supreme forgetfulness, but he is keen on fighting for justice. Sooner or later, Chu Yuanzhen next to him is full of troubles.

Li Miaozhen refused to accept: "Disciple, disciple, this is a world of mortals practicing mind training."

Bingyi Yuanjun nodded: "Go back to the sect and explain to Tianzun, but before that, I want to help Senior Brother Xuancheng capture the Holy Son."

Um?Holy Son, Tianzong even wants to arrest the Holy Son?

Chu Yuanzhen was puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Hengyuan, and found that the other party had the same doubt in his eyes.

Bingyi Yuanjun got up, led Li Miaozhen and walked out.

"Master, master, I don't want to go back to the sect, I still have a year to practice, how do you judge that I can't be too forgetful? You beg Tianzong for me"

Li Miaozhen was led, staggered forward, and kept begging for mercy.

Heng Yuan hurriedly got up and said in a deep voice, "Senior, Li..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Miaozhen stopped him.

Feiyan Nvxia said via voice transmission:

"Don't try to obstruct her, she will kill you, people who understand too much will not kill people because of their happiness, anger, good and evil, there is no difference between good and evil in their eyes.

"But if they feel that you are an obstacle, they will kill you without hesitation, and will not hesitate because of your identity. Don't stop her but don't give up on me. After returning to the sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape in this life." coming."

Hengyuan asked: "Then what should I do?"

Li Miaozhen gritted her teeth: "Look for Xu Qi'an. Although that guy is useless, he has a third-rank shelf, and he won't die in a hurry. There is still a chance, and the master will arrest that guy Li Lingsu, and will not escort me back to the sect for the time being."

Bingyi Yuanjun led Li Miaozhen out of the inn, summoned the flying sword, master and apprentice jumped on the sword spine, and went away against the wind.

Seeing this, Chu Yuanzhen quickly summoned the magic weapon long sword, stepped on it together with Heng Yuan, and followed Bingyi Yuanjun from a distance.

The strong wind is blowing head-on, the vast land is below, the rivers meander like silver belts, and the mountains and rivers are like sand piles.

Chu Yuanzhen said via voice transmission: "Master Hengyuan, please contact Xu Qi'an immediately."

"Amitabha, the poor monk is already in touch."

Master Hengyuan responded.

Zhangzhou.

Zheng Family Cemetery.