The next door boss that I missed in those years

The Tianyun Sect was quite stable a few days ago, until Ling Xiaomen sent a letter asking why he was absent from the grand ceremony, and Ling Shuang suddenly realized that something had happened.

Tian Yunzong began to wander around in a hurry, searched all over the Baita Mountain and the banks of the Canglan River, followed the spirit breath left by the two people, roughly deduced the route, and found that the two people were Broke into the back mountain of Xuanqing Gate.

Trouble.

Looking at the dense jungle in the back mountain, Yaofeng suddenly felt a bit of liver pain.

The disciples quickly found Wen Tao's storage bag in an unrestricted area, and it was basically certain that the Xuanqing sect was responsible for the disciple's disappearance.

Yao Feng discussed with Ling Shuang, and decided to go to the Suzerain for advice first.

In fact, Meng Qiyan had already expected most of it, but he really didn't expect that the Xuanqing Sect would hold him back.

Meng Qiyan felt that this account should be settled. After all, he is also the master of the sect, and he is always tossed about by the struggle between sects. No matter how good-tempered he is, he will be annoyed.

Anyway, he and Zheng Yu had a grudge.

Meng Qiyan patted the table and said, "Let's go! Go to Xuanqing Gate."

Meng Qiyan led people to the archway of Xuanqingmen, and found that many disciples of Xuanqingmen had gathered at the door, as if they had been waiting for them here for a long time.

Sure enough, it was well prepared!

Meng Qiyan suddenly felt a pain in the head, and it seemed that there was going to be a fight no matter what happened today.

Yaofeng saw the two apprentices tied with vines beside Mu Peng from a long distance, and frowned immediately.

"Master, look, should they let him go first..."

Meng Qiyan also felt that he had to save people first, but seeing that the two children were a little thinner and their faces were crying, they didn't seem to be seriously injured, and they probably didn't suffer much. I'm afraid the Xuanqingmen didn't want to make a big deal out of it. .

Meng Qiyan gave Yaofeng a wink, signaling to him to make a fuss and let it go, and let's withdraw if it saves the face of both parties.

Yao Feng understood, cleared his throat, and began to shout at the people of Xuanqing Sect with Yufeng voice transmission: "You Xuanqing Sect are really deceiving people too much. You not only detain my disciples, but also deprive our sect of treasures. It is simply the anger of man and god, too numerous to write down!"

Meng Qiyan wanted to laugh, well, as an illiterate apprentice, he knew all these idioms and used them all.

Mu Peng on the opposite side also took a deep breath and shouted: "It was your disciple who hurt my junior brother first, and then trespassed on the mountain behind my gate. Who is it?"

Yaofeng became anxious when he heard that, and then he replied: "Stop talking nonsense there, hey, let me tell you, who threw the garbage into the river, and who sold things to Tianyun Zong for the highest price? Also, the former A few days ago, the owner of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley invited guests, who intercepted the invitation? And... yes, you bastard grandchildren, a few days ago, they ran to our door to practice fire spells, and almost burned our door down!"

Yi Ping on the opposite side pushed his disciple away, and began to scold: "Hey Yaofeng, you are the only ones who are right, don't you bully our juniors all day long? Also, the spirit fox in the back mountain is almost extinct, so why don't you send it out?" Announcement to buy, so there are only two left now, and they are both fucking male! You have the nerve to say that my senior brother went to the banquet in Wanhua Valley, and you beat me back from the entrance of the valley. It was the back door opened by the owner of the valley. Who are you? The face you gave me?"

Meng Qiyan felt that the situation was slightly out of control.

"I'm going to nm, if you have the guts, come out and fight!" Yaofeng said and was about to draw his sword.

"Hit it, hit it, come out!"

Meng Qi was so angry at the banquet, didn't he just say that he could face himself?This is how the same thing?He grabbed Yaofeng and scolded, "Why are you impulsive? Don't worry."

Yiyun behind also helped Yaofeng: "Junior Brother, let's not be impulsive, it seems that we have no manners."

Zheng Yu, who had been silent on the opposite side, also stepped forward, and signaled Yi Ping, who had blown his hair, to back off, with a calm and clear voice: "This time it was a misunderstanding, please take the suzerain back, we will never leave this sect." Prosecute, from now on, the two wells will not interfere with the river."

Listen, this is what people say.

Meng Qiyan bowed down and saluted Zheng Yu politely.Then he raised his head and asked politely: "The treasure that doesn't know me..."

Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows, with doubts on his face.

Yi Yun echoed, "It's that newly refined dagger."

Zheng Yu's voice was very soft, but every word hit Meng Qiyan's heart.

"destroyed."

Depend on!

Yiyun was stunned for a while, drew out his sword and rushed forward: "I'm fighting you!"

He made a sword for ten days!So many gems, so much gold!His blood!

Yaofeng grabbed Yiyun and hurriedly said: "Brother, pay attention to etiquette..."

Meng Qiyan saw that Zheng Yu was staring at him carefully with beautiful eyes, which were full of contempt.

Meng Qiyan stopped the two disciples who were making trouble, took a step forward, his face darkened, and said, "What is the meaning of the sect master disrespecting me and destroying my treasure?"

Zheng Yu looked up at him and smiled, Meng Qiyan was taken aback for a moment, and saw Zheng Yu's extremely beautiful hands swirled gently, and a stream of water rushed towards Meng Qiyan who was standing stupidly.

Meng Qiyan hurriedly recited the formula to reveal his protective cover, and took the blow stiffly.

Yao stomped his feet vigorously from behind: "He, he, he...sneak attack!"

Meng Qiyan closed the protective cover, and just about to fight back, Zheng Yu on the opposite side made a palm wind with his left hand, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the water stored in his right hand turned into a water dragon that wrapped around Meng Qiyan's legs, and the leaves rushed towards him like blades fly away.

Meng Qiyan groaned inwardly, took a few steps back, dodged to avoid the blade's attack, the Linglong ring on his left hand flashed brilliantly, and met the water dragon.

Meng Qiyan finally had time to pull out his long piano from the storage bracelet, quickly plucked a few notes, and counterattacked Zheng Yu with the faint light overflowing from the Linglong Ring.

Zheng Yu turned the stored water into ice, and rushed towards Meng Qiyan who was playing the piano on the opposite side.

The disciples next to the two looked very anxious at first, but when both sides were equal in power and the fight gradually improved, the people on both sides became less anxious.

Master Yi Ping was also idle, so he began to explain to Mu Peng: "Did you see the move of falling leaves and flying flowers just now? I will teach you that move tomorrow. You see, the master uses one hand. Tomorrow, you will start with one hand." Let’s start practicing with your hands... and the trick of growing branches from the vine, first transforming the vine, and using the vine to make a sword, oh yes... it is related to the metal spell, and when you learn it well, you will learn to master it."

Meng Qiyan over there took out a few talismans that he had just drawn a few days ago, recited the formula and formed a formation, held the piano under his body and tapped the direction, and led Yingyu into the formation.

He actually wanted to try this formation for a long time, but no one dared to let him try it. Zheng Yu is a good material.

A golden halo formed a spell in the air, surrounding Zheng Yu, and a pattern emerged on the ground, pulling Zheng Yu's leg.

Yaofeng's eyes lit up behind him, he pulled Yiyun and said, "Look, look at the talisman in Master's hand! I want to learn from him, but he won't let me. I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."

Zheng Yu, who entered the formation, turned into a fire in the palm of his hand, made a few gestures hastily with his hands, and set fire to the southeast direction of the formation. He rolled up stones with his right hand to open the golden formation in the air, and turned water to resist Meng Qiyan who was playing the piano next to him.

The formation began to shake a little, Meng Qiyan was stunned for a moment, it only blocked it for a while, why did it break?

Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan, who was wide-eyed and surprised, and understood that this was a new formation, so he melted a few small iron arrows, and shot a few times towards the southwest and northwest of the formation, then turned to look at Meng Qiyan and said: "Go back and add a few new talismans to these two directions, so you can sleep for a while longer." After finishing speaking, he shot all the remaining iron arrows at Meng Qiyan.

Meng Qiyan couldn't laugh or cry, plucked the string and smashed the iron arrow, turned around and added a few patch charms to him.He also replied with a smile: "Thank you, brother, for your guidance!"

After saying that, he froze for a moment, secretly startled.

Bad, this is a big joke...

Zheng Yu's calm expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and transformed into a long sword with complex lines and charms engraved on it, and went straight towards Meng Qiyan.Meng Qiyan's back shuddered when he saw it. This sword was only used when there was a big battle...

The spells and patterns on this sword were designed and carved by him himself, the subtext is that it is powerful.

Meng Qiyan thought that Zheng Yu was going to fight him, but he didn't expect that he would cut his own strings with his sword.

what?

Cutting the string with a sword is really childish, and besides, the string is extremely expensive, if Zheng Yu cuts it with a sword, Meng Qiyan's heart will be so distressed that he will die of it.

In desperation, Meng Qiyan concentrated his energy on his fingers, shook the Linglong ring, and the radiant light streaked across the strings, and he pulled it out with all his strength.

This is a killer move.

Zheng Yu retracted the sword with his right hand, tapped the blade with his left hand, a smear of flowing gold appeared in his hand, flowing along the lines of the sword body, the blade turned into multiple handles, diverting the sound of the piano.

The disciples next to him looked dumbfounded, what kind of weird trick is this?

Jin Wen, who was standing behind, was also very confused. He hadn't learned all the techniques of the metal system, and the only one he knew was the master. If he didn't teach it, he really didn't know what kind of trick it was.

Qi Si, who followed him to watch the fun, remained silent, and his eyes became more and more confused.

Until Zheng Yu used this trick, Qi Si suddenly started to mutter in a daze: "Referring to Hua Wanjin..."

Jin Yi beside Qi Si glanced at him sideways and frowned: "What did you say?"

Meng Qiyan sacrificed the soul-suppressing bell, a magic weapon, and Zheng Yu burned it with fire. During the sound of the bell, he turned an iron arrow to attack the bell, and played a musical sound.

Qi Si closed his eyes and listened, feeling that the music was very familiar... It seemed that someone had taught him... told him...

"Cover your ears and don't listen!" Qi Si yelled suddenly.

The author has something to say: Qi Si: "Don't listen to the humming."

Jin Wen: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Qisi's vest fell off.