Looking in the direction Jiao Yufei pointed, Jiang Haiyu found the Xingyun Pavilion. The door of the Xingyun Pavilion was closed at the moment, and there was no one there, not to mention Qiu Shan and Si Teng.

"Go and have a look behind."

Jiang Haiyu jumped up and ran towards the back mountain of Xingyun Pavilion. At this time, Xingyun Pavilion was not the place where Yan Furui lived.

The Xingyun Pavilion was built on the top of Cangcheng Mountain, which shows the vastness of the project.

The Xingyun Pavilion in the past should have been very prosperous for a while. In this era, in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Qiu Shan is a person at the level of Wujue. Unfortunately, his life is full of sins and he has deep obsessions in his heart.

"Hell is empty, the devil is on earth."

Jiang Haiyu went down the road and stopped suddenly. He stared at a house made of earth. This place should be a simple house made by hollowing out the soil and relying on the terrain.

This is a bit like the live broadcast of later generations, one person takes a stick and pulls out a house, and beside this house, there is a small cage.

Inside the cage was a little girl, about six or seven years old.

With a "boom", Jiang Haiyu waved his hand and split open Xiao Si Teng's cage. The shed where pigs and dogs were kept, the rain-proof roof was still broken, and Xiao Si Teng was drenched all over.

At the age of six or seven years old, and a demon clan, it is hard to imagine that there are other people besides Si Teng.

That night when he was on the roof, he heard President Cang Hong tell about Qiu Shan and Si Teng's experiences, and he actually felt sorry for Si Teng.

What kind of woman is it that can grow up in this kind of environment, and still have kindness in her heart, and she is not hostile to the human race?

As for the disciples of the Xuanmen in this era, they are not innocent, they kill the Ji clan whenever they see them, and they don't even leave room to kill them after they are used up. Among them, Qiushan and Changmingshan are the best.

When Si Teng went to expose Qiu Shan, they did not hesitate to use Si Teng's hand to prevent Qiu Shan from entering the Xuanmen orthodox sect, but they also thought that after Si Teng exposed Qiu Shan, they would kill Si Teng immediately.

It's just that it never occurred to them that Si Teng was not something they could kill at will, but turned over the car by himself.

"Little sister, can I take you away?"

Jiang Haiyu squatted down and kept at the same height as Sito. At this time, Sito already had demon power in his body. Although it wasn't much, he should be able to barely use spells.

"My master hasn't come back yet."

Xiao Si Teng looked at Jiang Haiyu tremblingly, and he didn't know whether he was worried that Jiang Haiyu would beat her like a master, or he was worried that his home would be destroyed and Qiu Shan would beat her again when he came back.

"He is not worthy to be your master, you have to remember: everything has the right to live, ants are greedy for life, no one is more noble than anyone else, and no one is more humble than anyone else, only the strong can decide the fate of others, you want to get rid of fate, You have to keep getting stronger and let everyone look up to you."

Jiang Haiyu touched Xiao Si Teng's head, this girl had a lot of hardships when she was a child, he was obviously very approachable, but Xiao Si Teng was afraid of him.

"Shouldn't fellow daoists say hello before touching other people's things?"

Behind Jiang Haiyu, Qiu Shan had a cold face, with his hands in his sleeves, acting like an elder.

Chapter 167 The First Confrontation with Qiu Shan

"She is a thing, then you are not a thing."

Jiang Haiyu stared at Qiu Shan indifferently with a condensed face, this scum in his 30s, he really couldn't stand this kind of twisted mentality of child abuse.

At this moment, that disgusting face is deeply engraved in my mind. I have to set up a memorial archway even if I am a female cousin. I have to rely on Si Teng to earn fame and fortune, but I also think that Si Teng is a monster. Down to earth.

Even cats and dogs can't compare. Think about those people in later generations who raise cats, cats and dogs as children, and look at Qiu Shan, who raises Si Teng as livestock.

It's still the kind of animal that is inferior to cats and dogs. People's cats and dogs' homes also have places that can shelter from the wind and rain, but Xiao Si Teng was soaked in the rain.

"She is a member of the Mo family. People who are not from my family must have a different heart. She is the target of everyone like Xuanshi."

Qiu Shan couldn't see Jiang Haiyu's cultivation level. Although he was a Xuanshi and was cruel and ruthless to the Ji people, he had a different attitude towards the human race.

People are inherently nobler than the Mo people.

"The face of Xuanmen has been completely lost by you old man."

Jiang Haiyu dismissed this, this pious guy, if you hate the Mo tribe, why did you help Sito transform into a form, and raise Sito in captivity to complete your ambition?

"Who are you?"

At this time, Qiu Shan gradually became vigilant. The "villager" in front of him seemed not to be an ordinary person. He came to his Xingyun Pavilion again. Could it be someone from the Xuanmen?

If this is the case, wouldn't his plan be fully exposed, only to see Qiu Shan slowly pull out the long mace magic weapon hidden in the umbrella, if Jiang Haiyu is the Xuan master, he will kill it today.

As for Si Teng being obedient, it's okay, if he is disobedient, the restraint left in her body can take her life away, and he, Qiu Shan, is not threatened by others.

"Poverty Wudang ghost Taoist, since we can't agree, let's do it."

Jiang Haiyu took out the phoenix feather from his bosom, hung it on Xiao Siteng's waist, and by the way, used the power of the soul Yuanying to erase Qiu Shan's restraint, lest Qiu Shan dog jump over the wall in a hurry.

"Xiao Si Teng, go and hide aside, and my brother will take you away later."

Jiang Haiyu patted her head and asked her to play alone, while he called out the Water Cold Sword, causing the heavy rain in the forest to condense into countless ice bars, which fell from the sky and inserted into the muddy ground.

"It turned out to be a master. I only blame you for meddling in my Qiu Shan's business. There is only one way to die."

Holding the long mace magic weapon, Qiu Shan rushed straight towards Jiang Haiyu. On the other hand, Jiang Haiyu was not in a hurry, and the icy cold air condensed by the Shuihan magic sword burst out loudly, filling a radius of ten meters.

Within the range with him as the center of the circle, the rainwater all over the sky turned into his hidden weapon, and countless ice thorns were in a state of free fall, hitting Qiu Shan from the sky.

This is the difference between orthodox practice and non-Taoist orthodoxy. He can condense the innate qi, but Qiu Shan resists the ice thorns with his body, and the ice thorns pierced his clothes beyond recognition.

With a sound of "stab", Qiu Shan turned the long mace magic weapon, a ball of flames covered the long mace magic weapon, the temperature in the air suddenly rose, and the terrifying temperature instantly melted the ice spikes and turned into a puddle of hot rain again.

"All swords return to their ancestors."

Jiang Haiyu's Shuihanfa sword pointed directly at the sky, and in an instant, the autumn rain all over the sky turned into sharp sword energy, suspended in the sky one after another, blocking the sky like covering the sky.

With the full firepower of Jiang Haiyu's Shuihan Sword, his unrelenting sword intent was like a long sword soaring to the sky, piercing through the sky and earth, scattering the rain.

"Lightning."

Qiu Shan didn't dare to be careless, and turned the long mace magic weapon again. His ancestral magic weapon contains the dual attributes of fire and thunder, and the most powerful thunder method is particularly outstanding in rainy days.

As the mace in Qiu Shan's hand flashed with lightning, he held up the magic weapon, the already dense dark clouds in the sky gradually became darker, and there were even lightning silver surges among the clouds.

There is a grand scene of black clouds pressing down on the city, two huge forces are separated by an invisible wall of energy, and countless sword auras soar to the left on the left, and the rain turns into swords.

And the rain on the right side suddenly intensified, as if entering the night, the thunder roared, the sky was brewing with thunder, and a huge silver light made this dark world suddenly bright.

The thunderbolt with a thick arm slashed from the sky towards Qiushan's long mace, and Qiushan was full of thunder to bless his body, just like the incarnation of the thunder god of war, the long mace in his hand waved directly towards Jiang Haiyu.

"Let it rain harder!"

Jiang Haiyu's water-cold magic sword pointed directly at Qiushan, and the sword energy condensed by thousands of rainwater in the sky, like a flood breaking a bank, attacked Qiushan with unstoppable force.

In comparison, heavy rain is also beneficial to Jiang Haiyu. If he simply uses Wan Jian Guizong to gather so much sword energy, it will take at least half of his spiritual energy.

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