On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

Every time the woman took a step, the copper bell hanging on the corner of the skirt made a crisp sound, and the bell gradually approached. When the woman stopped, the surrounding scenery was turned upside down.

This is a very quiet space, with high mountains and flowing water, the fragrance of birds and flowers, forests and seas listening to the waves, and candle shadows shaking red.

The woman saw that the eyes of the person in front of her gradually dimmed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Hey, take off the bell and hand it over to my sister, who will consider leaving you a whole corpse."

"The saint of the spirit fox tribe is good at illusion, but unfortunately, Gu Xinling is with me, and your illusion is immune to me."

Under the shocked gaze of the saint, Ji Han's eyes instantly regained clarity, and the illusions around him instantly shattered. Ji Han stretched out his hand and shook the bell on his hand, smiling slightly, "The mountain and Sanxi belonged to you before, but now It's mine, and you deserve to take what Master gave you!"

The fairy sword came out, and a piercing sword light attacked the saint. The saint's face changed, she stepped back abruptly, and a short knife appeared in her hand, "Little friend, it's not good for you to be like this. You are holding sister's things." Treat it as your own, take it without asking, it is considered stealing.”

"Whatever you say, Gu Xinling is mine now, and the spirit weapon recognizes its owner. This is a fact that you can't change!"

The Holy Maiden is not Ji Han's opponent, no matter how fast she is, she cannot be faster than the opponent's sword energy, and soon she will be at a disadvantage.

Ji Han doesn't like this saint, to be exact, he doesn't like anyone who covets what the master gave him, so this saint must die.

The person in front of him was beckoning with murderous intent, pressing on every step of the way, the saint couldn't stand it, she immediately turned into a white fox and slipped away.

Don't chase after the poor, Ji Han pulled a beautiful sword flower, and then put the fairy sword into the sheath.

The saint of the spirit fox tribe covets what the master gave him, Ji Han raised his eyebrows, his eyes were piercingly cold, it seems that he needs to go to the spirit fox tribe to make Gu Xinling completely belong to him.

But before that...

Ji Han looked down at his blood stained body, he had to take a bath first, this blood stained body was really uncomfortable.

There was a river not far from here. When he unbuttoned his coat, a yellowed book fell out of his arms.

He bent down to pick up the book, and there were a few words written on it - Tian Yuan Bao Lu.

Ji Han didn't remember that he had such a book. When he saw the contents of the book, his amber eyes were filled with shock. This exercise complemented what he had practiced. With it, all his Practice will get twice the result with half the effort.

But when did this book appear beside him?

He thought of the palm that the master slapped him in the hall, could it be that time? !

Looking at Tian Yuan Bao Lu, Ji Han's heart was filled with joy, he knew that Master really couldn't let him go, even at that time, he would not forget

Remember to give him this exercise book.

When Ji Han was delighted with Tian Yuan Baolu, Ling Xiao Hall of Misty Sect was already in chaos.

Zhang Ziyao looked at Yun Qing who was fidgeting in front of him, sighed helplessly, and said, "Junior Sister, don't go, maybe the little junior brother just went down the mountain for a walk, it's not like he hasn't gone down the mountain before."

"Brother, how can you say that? If there is something unexpected about the younger brother, how can we tell him when the master comes back?!"

Zhang Ziyao felt that this junior sister was a bit too much. Ever since his master left him without saying goodbye a year ago, Ji Han has become a lone ranger, solitary and taciturn.

Not returning home at night is not something to be surprised at all, so he feels that his junior sister is a bit unfounded.

"Yun Qing, don't be so excited, think about it, with the ability of the younger brother, who can hurt him?"

Zhang Ziyao's words were true, the junior brother's cultivation base and abilities were already perfect, there was really nothing to worry about, but Yun Qing was still worried, because this time, the junior brother had been away for too long.

"Eldest brother, why don't we look for it." Yun Qing thought for a while, and finally came up with her own solution.

Zhang Ziyao wanted to refuse, but the appearance of the little junior sister really made people feel a little uneasy. Just when he was about to nod his head and speak, the wind chime hanging on the eaves suddenly rang.

At the same time, Shen Qianmo's voice sounded, "Zhang Ziyao, quickly bring Ji Han to the Misty Sect's mountain gate!"

Zhang Ziyao and Yun Qing glanced at each other, their expressions were not very good-looking.

"Brother, what can we do! If the headmaster knows that the younger brother went down the mountain privately, it will be a big trouble. Now that the master is not here, our face is worthless!"

Ever since the incident happened last time, the Misty Sect has stipulated that the disciples in the sect are not allowed to leave without permission. Now that the junior brother is gone, I don't know what the sect master will say?

Zhang Ziyao was silent for a while, and quickly made a decision, "Junior sister, you go to the room of the younger brother, pretending that the younger brother is still seriously ill, and I will deal with the head."

"Brother, you must be careful!" Yun Qing said nervously.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

When Zhang Ziyao came to the gate of the mountain and saw the scene in front of him, his face couldn't help but change. Outside the gate, there were a group of people dressed in purple. Judging from the clothes, they should be from Kongtong Mountain. The leader was about five years old. In his teens, the man who should have looked dignified looked a little funny because of the injury on his face.

Kongtong Mountain and Piaomiaozhong have little to do with each other, and now they come here with great fanfare, either to establish diplomatic relations or to find trouble.

Judging by the aura of the leader, Zhang Ziyao concluded that these people are looking for trouble!

He came to Shen Qianmo and bowed respectfully, "Master."

Shen Qianmo glanced behind Zhang Ziyao, frowned and said, "Where's your junior brother?"

"Return to the head, junior brother, he has suffered from a bit of wind and cold, and he is lying down in the room now."

Before Shen Qianmo could speak, the person headed by Kongtongshan sneered and said: "I think the disciples of your sect have done bad things and dare not come out to meet people!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyao's eyes darkened, could it be that the little junior brother sneaked down the mountain and did something bad?

Shen Qianmo glanced at the man, and said: "Zhao Zhenren, you must have evidence for what you say and do, and you must make false statements without evidence."

"Heh! Do I need to talk nonsense as a majestic elder of Kongtong Mountain? You want evidence, and the wounds on my body are the evidence! You Misty Sect connived your disciples to go to Kongtong Mountain to hurt people and grab jade tokens, and now we have come to you , but still dare not admit it!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyao gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are talking nonsense, no matter how good my junior brother is, he won't be able to go to Kongtong Mountain alone!"

Zhao Fei's face almost turned pale when he heard the words. Zhang Ziyao's words were tricky. If he admitted it, he would be admitting that Kongtong Mountain is not as good as a young disciple of Misty Sect. In vain.

Which is more important, face or face?

Zhao Fei gritted his teeth, gave Zhang Ziyao a vicious look, and then flung his sleeves away.

After those people left, Zhang Ziyao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but before she let go, Shen Qianmo said, "Ziyao, where is your junior brother?"

"He...he is sick and bedridden." Zhang Ziyao repeated what he said just now.

Shen Qianmo gave him a squinting look, "You think you can fool me? Tell me, what's going on with your little brother?"

The matter has come to this point, Zhang Ziyao can't be deceived even if he wants to, he laughed twice, and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, the younger brother is just going to practice."

"Practice? Where to go..."

Shen Qianmo hadn't finished talking, when a person dressed as a disciple of Misty Sect came over from outside: "Master, understand that Daoist sat down and the disciple handed over the greeting card."

After receiving the greeting card, Shen Qianmo read it and ordered the disciple to bring him up.

Soon, two people, one big and one small, came not far away.

Tall and tall, he was dressed in a dark green shirt, with a smile that couldn't be concealed between his brows and eyes.

The small one is slightly shorter and looks more indifferent.

"Xiao Tao, pay homage to Master Shen." Xiao Jiao took the little tuanzi beside him and bowed respectfully.

"I don't know why your master asked you to come here?" Shen Qianmo asked.

"My teacher said that Master Lu will not be able to come out this year. Someone has taken the jade card and no one has replaced it. In addition, something happened to the barrier, so Master Lu will not be able to come out.

It is. ”

"Who is so bold that he even dared to steal a jade card!" Shen Qianmo felt angry when he thought that his junior brother would suffer a year in that ghostly place.

"I heard from my teacher that he seems to be the disciple of Master Lu. His name is...what's his name?"

Zhang Ziyao gritted her teeth, this unexpected guest came at the right time, if you can't remember it, just say you forgot, wouldn't it be enough? !

Shen Qianmo gave Zhang Ziyao a slap in the face, "Could it be called Ji Han?"

"Yes! It's Ji Han! This kid is too crazy. If the master didn't knock him out and throw him down Jiazi Mountain, I don't know how long it would take." After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he patted his junior brother Zuo Yi on the shoulder , "Brother, brother is right!"

Zuo Yi glanced at senior brother, then nodded slowly.

"Zhang Ziyao, your master entrusted Ji Han to you, is that how you see it?"

"Sect Master, please forgive me. Junior Brother has changed since Master left. He doesn't get close to us on weekdays. There's nothing the disciple can do about it!"

Zhang Ziyao felt that he had been wronged too much. He clearly wanted to be a big brother who could be relied on, but it turned out that he could indeed be relied on, but he was just cleaning up the mess!

At this time, Xiao Yu's voice came faintly: "Hey, they are also junior brothers, and my junior brother is very worry-free."

Hearing this, Zhang Ziyao was immediately furious, his junior brother was exposed so quickly, and it wasn't because of this mentally handicapped bastard in front of him!

Don't report the letter sooner or later, but report the letter at this juncture!

Zhang Ziyao was about to retort, but was stopped by the headmaster's eyes, "What else do you want to say! Hurry up and get your junior brother back!"

Before leaving, Zhang Ziyao gave Xiao Yu a sharp edge, and sooner or later, this debt will be paid back!