Long-lasting, peaceful and safe (Part 2)

Xu Changan could see clearly in the moonlight, and there were three figures in total. The speaker was quite young, wearing a purple dress, and he came first on the water. He followed two people, one of whom was wearing a black cloak with a hat.

.The hat was also very big, covering his face directly. He sat on a wooden wheelchair, and a man in blue robe pushed him behind him, and the wooden wheelchair was moving forward on the sea.

Xu Changan and Abao came here.

The man in purple arrived first, and Xu Changan could see that this man had a cultivation level in Huixi realm.

The man in purple arrived first and bowed slightly to Xu Changan, looking respectful and polite. Then he took a folding fan from his waist and opened it with the words "pretentious but not competing" written on it.

While Xu Changan was confused, the remaining two arrived too.

When the people in purple arrived, they respectfully bowed to Xu Changan again in front of the two of them and said, "I have met Senior Brother."

When Xu Changan heard this, his face was full of confusion.

He could hear it clearly just now that the man in purple called him the prince first, but why did he call him the senior brother when he came to him?

Judging from the dress of this man in purple, he did not have a long sword, so he could not come from Shushan and Tiejian Mountain. As for the Qinglian Sword Sect, it was even more impossible. People in the Qinglian Sword Sect like white clothes and most of them could travel far away.

, act casually. The person in front of him seemed restrained and polite.

As for Lingyin Temple, that is even more impossible.

Xu Changan stared at him and knew where he came from, so he replied coldly: "I can't stand this senior brother." At the same time, Xu Changan was full of doubts. The Master always demanded strictness in accepting disciples, even if he broke it himself.

After his rules, he couldn't see what qualifications the person in front of him were comparable to those of Master and Qi Fengjia.

The man in purple was not angry when he heard Xu Changan's words. Instead, he said respectfully: "Junior brother Cheng Baili is one of the seventy-two saints after the young master, senior brother Qi and senior brother Xu."

When Xu Changan heard this, he stared at Cheng Baili tightly.

"Seventy-two Saints?"

Cheng Baili lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing Cheng Baili's appearance, Xu Changan already knew the answer.

"What's the use of you seventy-two saints? It depends on your cultivation level, and you can roughly judge the cultivation level of other people. Even if you seventy-two saints go together, you may not be able to catch Brother Qi's sword!"

Hearing this, Cheng Baili said in his heart that something was wrong.

He was not angry about this, but because he heard Xu Changan's name Qi Fengjia, he felt worried.

The prince of King Pingshan, Zhongyi Hou, and the master's third disciple, called Qi Fengjia not "senior brother", but "big brother Qi", which shows his attitude.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe behind him was about to speak, but Cheng Baili reached out to stop him.

"Senior Brother Xu, after the young master and senior brother Qi left, Master Xu couldn't handle many things, so we were the seventy-two saints. Master Xu kept talking about you three senior brothers, and the junior brothers and others naturally compared them.

If you don’t have the three senior brothers, but the sparrow should have the ambition of a swan, so you beg your senior brother to return to Chang'an, help your master and lead our seventy-two junior brothers to go further."

Although this was said respectfully, Xu Changan was disgusting to hear it. However, Xu Changan got a message from this sentence.

That is, Brother Qi and the young master both left the Confucius Temple. He was not surprised by Qi Fengjia's departure. As for the young master, Xu Changan felt a little distressed.

The young Master always thought that he was a scholar who guarded the entire world and the entire world for Confucius Temple. But in the end, he found that what he guarded was only the Master's ambition.

"What kind of virtue is there? I am ashamed of being able to take it!" Others spoke politely, and Xu Changan could only reply politely.

"What are you talking about? The beads you want are on him. If you continue talking, the blood and energy that are forced out through the toxins will dissipate. If there is no poison in the blood and energy, the efficacy of the blood and poison pill will be greatly reduced."

It was a man in blue robe. Xu Changan looked at him and took out the red beads he had just now from his arms.

"Did you make this thing?" There was a hint of anger on his face.

"No," the man in blue robe replied immediately, and then began to introduce himself.

"I'm here Aotian Gate..."

Before he could finish his words, Xu Changan waved his sword and pointed it at him.

"I don't have time to listen to the dead, especially the four people who have done so many evil things."

The leader of Aotian Sect was stunned when he heard this. Yes, Aotian Sect is a small sect, but he is also a little master after all. This Zhongyi Hou of a Holy Dynasty is also Huixi Realm, so why should he look down on him!

His face turned pale and he was about to retort when the man wearing a black cloak slowly raised his head and revealed his familiar and terrifying face.

"Long time no see, little marquis, when we met, you were still a sinner; I didn't expect that after two years, when we met again, you were still like a dog with a broken family."

Xu Changan looked at him without any fear. Although the person in front of him was considered an elder, his methods were difficult to prevent.

"Who is the betrayal dog? I dare to return to the Holy Dynasty with a swagger; and what about you? Without both legs, I'm afraid that your poison is not enough to save you?"

Xu Changan spoke lightly.

He Jiu seemed not to hear Xu Changan's words, but instead looked behind Abao.

"Mr. Nephew, we're meeting again." As he said that, he pulled off the cloak.

When Fan Buxu saw He Jiu's terrifying face, he seemed to remember something, so he hurriedly hid behind Abao's back and shivered, trembling while trembling, saying, "Ghost, ghost!"

"Cheng Baili, if it is your senior brother, tell him not to make trouble and hand over the beads. Otherwise, we won't be polite."

The words just now were heard by the leader of the Aotian Sect, but he had only a little understanding. The Aotian Sect was originally a small sect, and there was no news outside for a long time. He didn't know that Xu Chang'an and Confucius Temple had He Liu.

The relationship between the sect was just that when Cheng Baili called the young senior brother in front of him, he didn't think much about it and said carelessly.

"I am not worthy of being the senior brother of the seventy-two saints."

Hearing this, the leader of Aotian Sect looked at Cheng Baili, and saw Cheng Baili, wearing purple clothes, without saying anything, and turned around.

He understood the meaning of turning around, so he took the long sword and attacked Xu Changan.

At the same time, I turned my wheelchair by myself, approached Abao, and continued with a smile: "Mr. Nephew, you broke my legs, and you always need to understand today!"

...

When the leader of the Aotian Sect fought with Xu Changan, he realized the ruins that the young man had just mentioned.

His little master is actually no match for Huixi realm. In his opinion, the accumulation of magic power of his opponent is not weaker than himself. What's more terrible is that this person has endless means, including Buddhist skills and Qinglian Sword Sect's skills.

There are even Shushan’s martial arts.

He was originally a Holy Dynasty at that time. Although he had never practiced these high-level martial arts, he had seen someone use them. Moreover, the person in front of him would whisper the name of the martial arts.

Soon, Xu Changan found an opportunity and cut off the sword that the leader of Aotian Sect defended with his sword. The leader of Aotian Sect was knocked into the sea, splashing a layer of waves.

"It's quite fast, it's good." He Jiu was in a wheelchair at this time, turning his head to Xu Changan in front of Abao.

Xu Changan held the long sword and looked at He Jiu.

"By the way, do you want to untie his poison?" He Jiumei's eyes were filled with a little scary smile, and she tilted her head to look at Xu Changan.

"Do you want this thing?" Xu Changan took out the thing from his arms.

He Jiu shook his head.

"This thing is mine, I will take it back by myself." He Jiu said indifferently, just glanced at the red beads.

"That……"

He Jiu looked at the distance between Xu Changan and himself and said lightly: "I want you to walk in front of me from there. If you can do it, I will relieve my nephew's poison."

Xu Changan was only a dozen steps away from He Jiu, but these words made Xu Changan look solemn.

"Remember, you are walking over, not jumping over, not flying over."

He Jiu said, then took out a bag and unbuttoned it. A few bugs flew out, and they glowed like fireflies.

"As long as you come step by step, they won't attack you."

Xu Changan knew that He Jiu was known as a "poisonous ghost", so he nodded, took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

As soon as the coat fell to the ground, the color of the clothes changed and turned black. He Jiu's actions just now were all under his observation, and He Jiu's legs were inconvenient, so he didn't know when it was covered with poison.

Xu Changan looked at He Jiu, and He Jiu nodded with appreciation.

No matter which direction, He Jiu should be full of poison.

So, I can only walk over.

However, Xu Changan was unsure and didn't know if he could stand until he walked to He Jiu. More importantly, whether He Jiu would keep his promise.

"By the way, you have no choice."

He Jiu seemed to know what Xu Changan was thinking. If you don’t agree to me, I waved my hand and my good-natured nephew would immediately die.

Xu Changan stood there, silent.

He Jiu slowly raised his head, and Xu Changan suddenly spoke, "Okay, I'll live!"

Xu Changan gritted his teeth and was about to take a step forward when a sound came from behind him.

"Brother Xu, use this!" Xiao Yuan kept hiding not far away and looking at Xu Changan. She saw everything that had just happened. When she heard the terrifying old man asked Brother Xu to walk in, she

I thought of a way.

Xiao Yuan was holding two things like wooden sticks, but the thing was very long, and there were wooden sticks nailed into the thick wooden sticks.

"stilts!"

Xu Changan recognized this thing and often played with it when he was a child. He looked at Xiao Yuan in surprise.
To be continued...