Heaven sends a daughter-in-law, and the real and fake daughter are together

"Start a prairie fire and fly into the sky."

Nan Xinqiao sacrificed his spiritual energy to Yi Huanjian, and instantly a long fire dragon spurted out and attacked Lao Dao's face.

The old Taoist's eyes widened in horror, and he used the advantage of his spiritual consciousness to dodge instantly, and increased his mental pressure to try to break through Nan Xinqiao's spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this, Nan Xinqiao raised her lips and smiled, and interrupted the old man with a snap of his fingers. The old man frowned in disbelief and took out a wrinkled talisman from his pocket.

"There are quite a few high-quality soul-replenishing talismans."

Nan Xinqiao sneered and waved his sword away carelessly, "The flying dragon is in the sky, kill it!"

"Chengtian defensive shield, broken!"

The moment Lao Dao finished speaking, a green shield appeared between the two of them, protecting Lao Dao.

He smiled confidently and took time to straighten his hair.

"Admit defeat, little friend, beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life."

"Green and delicate, how old are you now? Are you still doing this?"

Nan Xinqiao rolled her eyes, not panicking at all.

She held the Yihuan Sword with one hand and took out a bottle of spirit-boosting pill from the space ring with the other hand and poured it into her mouth.

In an instant, rich spiritual energy poured into the Dantian and meridians, and finally flowed into the Yihuan Sword.

Seeing this, she quickly poked and poked, and finally poked a hole in the shield and came out.

Right now, Nan Xinqiao narrowed one eye with a smile, threw a thunder talisman through the small hole, and directly jumped the proud old Taoist three feet away.

"Pfft~"

The old Taoist vomited a mouthful of blood and raised his eyes angrily. If he hadn't only had a little spiritual energy left and his cultivation level had not been reduced, how could he have ended up like this, being humiliated by a mere child using a mere thunder talisman?

"Master, are you okay?" The rogue man hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

"Nothing, cough, cough, cough."

The old man wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up pretending to be stubborn.

He put his index and middle fingers together against his temples and shouted, "The forest rises from the clouds!"

In an instant, green light spots enveloped him tightly.

In that posture, Nan Xinqiao thought he was about to increase his attack, so she moved her steps carefully, her fingertips crossed the Yihuan Sword, and she was always ready to fight.

Who would have thought that the old Taoist was dancing like crazy, disturbing Nan Xinqiao's sight.

Finally, when she was fainting, she grabbed the rogue man with her backhand and threw it at her, while she rushed off the cliff and ran away instantly.

Nan Xinqiao was fooled by his shameless trick. She kicked the rogue man away and turned around to chase after Lao Dao, but was stopped by Cheng Yuning.

"Stop chasing."

This old man gambled all his spiritual energy and set up a blindfold at the bottom of the cliff. If they chased them rashly, not only would they not be able to find him, but they would also fall into his trap.

"He should be from the Yunqi Sect."

Nan Xinqiao once passed an illustrated guide to the world of cultivation to Cheng Yuning, which specifically introduced this sect.

"That Yunqi Sect who is famous for his escape skills?"

Nan Xinqiao released his spiritual consciousness, and it turned out that he could no longer sense the aura of the master. This Yunqi Sect really had a way.

"He ran away, who should we ask for the solution to the evil spirit?" Nan Xinqiao sighed, today's work was in vain.

"Of course it's him."

Cheng Yuning pointed to the dying Nan Juncheng on the ground. She had just used the soul search technique on him, and sure enough, she found a way to reverse the Peach Blossom Evil in it.

"I didn't expect that old guy to be quite nice to his apprentice."

Nan Xinqiao flattened her mouth.

"That's not necessarily true." Cheng Yuning shook his finger, "He just doesn't want to help others bear the backlash."

"That's right, this scheming old guy."

Nan Xinqiao snorted and asked Cheng Yuning, "Have you learned anything after watching a battle with your own eyes?"

Because Cheng Yuning had no actual combat experience, and Nan Xinqiao thought that the old man was not difficult to deal with, the two decided that only Nan Xinqiao would fight, while Cheng Yuning watched and learned.

Who would have thought that the old Taoist was so cunning and tricked Nan Xinqiao? I really get angry just thinking about it.

"Yes." Cheng Yuning nodded, "I seem to have grasped a hint of sword intention."

It's amazing to say that Nan Xinqiao poked Cheng Yuning a few times so casually that he felt enlightened.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and sit down and practice."

That was the meaning of the sword, she had never understood it before!

Sure enough, it is a mutated spiritual root, which is awesome!

"let them……"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Nan Xinqiao pushed Cheng Yuning into the house and sat down. He saw that she was in a good mood and then went out.

"Yo yo yo, your legs and feet are very nimble!"

I saw that the rogue man had climbed to the edge of the cliff and was about to climb the ladder to leave. However, he was kicked by Nan Xinqiao and now it was difficult to even get up, so he failed.

"Forgive me, Heroine, I'm not familiar with them, not at all."

The ruthless man handed over his hand and told his story pitifully, "I was dragged onto the pirate ship by them. The old man killed my aunt's family and occupied this place. He also gave me poison. If I don't obey, I will die." Very miserable.”

Nan Xinqiao touched his chin. He was not lying. The old man who kept him must have taken a fancy to his climbing ability and wanted him to do odd jobs.

"You were not poisoned, he lied to you."

"It's impossible. He gives me black pills every month. If I don't eat them by the time, I will have unbearable abdominal pain."

The rogue man didn't believe it.

"Pear and boiled water will give you a wonderful experience of diarrhea." Nan Xinqiao pinched her fingers and suddenly laughed.

“Sometimes it’s not pears.”

The rogue man's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he was obviously suspicious.

"Oh, you can also add oranges and boiled water."

"Impossible, wuwuwu, how can you let me lie to you? Just because I'm easy to bully? Wuwuwu..."

"No, it's because you are uneducated. Hey, being uneducated is terrible."

Nan Xinqiao walked away with her hands behind her back and ignored him.

She walked up to Nam Juncheng and kicked his legs hard.

Nam Juncheng opened his eyes in confusion and shouted in an obsessed voice, "Sister Lang, have you come to see me?"

Nan Xinqiao gave him a big showdown, "Wake up, who are you calling sister with such a wrinkled face!"

Nan Juncheng covered his face in grievance and asked, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Sister Lang? Could it be that you are Yu Qingchen?"

"Who am I? I am your father."

Nan Xinqiao kicked the man unconscious, and the rogue man hugged himself and shivered.

"Hey, brother, I found Namjoon, here at Fengyuan Mountain."

Nan Xinqiao called Nan Yuqiao and asked him to come and take the person away.

"Send me your address and I'll be there right away."

"It might be a little troublesome for you to come here." Nan Xinqiao pursed her lips, "How about you fly a plane, it's more convenient."

"...Do I look like a plane to you?"

Nan Yuqiao was speechless. Although his family did have a plane, did he seem to be able to fly it?

"Of course not, you can't fly." Nan Xinqiao retorted confidently.

"You...you can do it. Just wait and I'll find a way."