At this time, there were more than a dozen people standing in the yard like ordinary servants, holding candlesticks or lanterns. They were standing in the middle with four people in different costumes.

"Old man is not very good." One of the four spoke, his voice was hoarse and ugly, like a crow, an owl, or a bitter bird, but not very much like a human. The man was holding a golden whisk, as thin as a bamboo pole, and his cheeks collapsed deeply.

"The old man is long, what are you afraid of?" A middle-aged woman next to the bamboo pole said in a low voice. Her voice was not high, like a gossip, but every word was clearly penetrated into everyone's ears and could not hide it even if she wanted to. There were many messy headdresses on her head, and she pulled out a hairpin from her head while laughing.

The Lord of Ziyang Palace did not stop the knife in his hand, and he didn't listen to his mouth. He said loudly, "Smile, Dou Erniang, be careful of sores on his mouth! Hurry up and search the guy! Happy Buddha, don't watch the fun there, go!"

The bamboo pole man took out an iron rod three feet long and thick in the middle from behind like a magical trick, like a lengthened spindle. He picked up the iron rod and attacked a man in black on the right back of the old man. As the iron rod rose and fell, his mouth kept grinning, as if he was laughing, revealing his burnt teeth and gums.

The middle-aged woman stood there and didn't move much. She looked at the battle situation carefully, then pulled out hairpins, hairpins, pearls, and even combs, scissors, and spoons from her head, constantly throwing them away like men in black, and it was strange that her hair did not even fall apart.

There was also a fat man next to the middle-aged woman with a bare head and very long earlobes. She was wearing a necklace made of fish bones. The necklace seemed to be tightly wrapped around his neck. He muttered, "What are you calling me? I am merciful. You beat you and insist on shouting me out of the bed. In the summer, there are so many mosquitoes, Amitabha. Duanmu, I see that you three have completely dealt with these little bastards. Buddha, I want to dream about my Western Paradise quickly." After that, I wanted to move away from his short legs.

There was an old man next to him who hadn't spoken. At this time, he stretched out his little finger and hooked the fat man's fish bone necklace. He hummed.

The fat man stood still again and said in a nagging manner, "Master Huang Cave, you are so old, don't have a good rest. Come out and see these people hitting children. Forget it, I'd better go up quickly, so that they can stop them from silly here." He looked at the old man's face and added, "He woke up the young leader and his wife."

The fat man took a deep breath, jumped up flexibly, and landed in the middle of the battle. The man in black was shocked when he saw a round object falling from the sky, and his hand could not help but slow down.

Qiao Xianyong and Ye Muxin looked at each other, wondering. Who lives here? There is actually a lord of Ziyang Palace Palace, the palace master of the Shadaoke, the palace master of the Soul-Devouring Palace, the palace master of Sha Xiu, the island master of Chanxin Island, Dou Erniang, and the lord of Wuwangya Mountain, and the "Huang Cave Master" next to him is likely to be Huang Guangshi, the commander of the ten islands of the South China Sea. These figures who have never conquered each other, and the Eight Immortals show their magical powers now live in the small courtyard of Gaoping City. It sounds like, who are the servants of whom, and who are the young leader and wife?

As Huanxi Buddha joined the battle, the man in black immediately showed up. The current situation is that three taller men in black responded to the swordsman one-on-one, laughing and Huanxi Buddha, and guarding against various hidden weapons-like ornaments that Dou Erniang kept throwing over. I don’t know if it was poisonous, which even bound their hands and feet. The shorter man in black helped one of them to deal with the obviously stronger Huanxi Buddha.

"Ah!" a woman exclaimed.

It turned out that Huanxi Buddha had a handguard armor on his hand. He said it was a handguard, but in fact it was more like a weapon. A long small dagger was stretched out on each finger. From a distance, he looked like he was holding ten small swords with bright light flashing. One or two of them poked the mask of the short man in black, revealing a pale face.

It turned out to be her!

Qiao Xianyong confirmed the vague suspicion in his heart before. It turned out that it was really a girl who threw him with lychees in the yard. He heard from the master that she was from the Meili Sect, so it seemed that these men in black were from the Meili Sect tonight. The New Five Yue Sect has always been a famous and upright sect in the world. Why do you still need to sneak into someone else’s house in the middle of the night? He was very confused. But he had to pay more attention to the development of the battle situation.

The Merris Sect is obviously at a disadvantage. They may be afraid of being exposed, so they never showed their weapons.

The three tall men, obviously men in black, were injured to varying degrees, and blood could be seen on the ground. The girl showed her face and no one else was intent on hurting her, so she was fine. When she was in a hurry to attack, Dou Erniang would send a few hidden weapons to stop her.

Qiao Xianyong had long seen that they were trying to escape, but was entangled by these people.

Kai Gu Xiao was impatient. He had been trembling for half an hour. He faintly saw a young man in white robe standing in the corner of the courtyard. Kai Gu Xiao pressed the middle of the iron rod holding the iron rod. The tips at both ends of the iron rod opened instantly, and dozens of jagged flat thorns were stretched out. These were the wolf-toothed thorns of his special weapon, which was extremely sharp. The men in black were even more struggling. Their hands needed gold to avoid the weapon that opened thorns.

"Ah!" The girl's calves were hit by a smiley wolf teeth. Her cloak and robe were cut open, and she could see the exposed white calves. She seemed to be injured and fell to her knees.

"Junior sister!" Several other men in black couldn't take care of themselves and could not help themselves to save her.

He smiled and sneered, "I don't care about your kindness." As he said that, he stabbed the woman in the face with a mace.

"stop!"

Qiao Xianyong didn't think much about it and jumped down from the roof.

He pulled out a black-colored long sword he chose from the Duanyue Cliff Arsenal from behind. This was his first time facing a real enemy and his first actual combat. He was a little nervous. The master repeatedly told him that "don't do it" had been abandoned, but he still knew that like the man in black, he could not expose his master's sect at will, so the starting point was just the most common Three-Purpose Sword Technique often taught in the martial arts school.

The same sword technique depends on who will use it. Just like the same pigment, the principle that Master Danqing's works are far better than naughty children is the same.

Qiao Xianyong knew that he had a deep skill in laughing, but his first sword was to bet on unexpectedly. Qiao Xianyong was full of internal strength in his body, and he concentrated on the tip of the sword. Just as the mace of laughing was about to stab the girl of Meilisai, his sword tip pushed away the mace.

Not only did he push it apart, although Qiao Xianyong is still a child, the unique internal strength of the Songyan School is to use force to leverage the force. Qiao Xianyong's own internal strength knotted and smiled. The internal force infused when he stabbed it with force, the mace took off his hand and flew to the ground with a "bang" from its owner's hand and flew to the ground.

He laughed and stopped, and was surprised and looked at the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!