There was a carriage with three people sitting opposite each other.

Ever since An Chen agreed to return to the sect with Xiao Ronger, the three of them have been walking together. Xiao Ronger's cultivation in the Divine Transformation Stage could have led Li Xi to wield the sword, but now there is one more person. If he wields the sword again,

The flying sword consumes a lot of money, so the carriage became the first choice of the three!

Inside the carriage.

Xiao Ronger still wore a curtain hat so as not to show his true face, put his sword across his knees, closed his eyes and meditated.

An Chen rested his chin on his hand and leaned his elbow against the window, looking out the window idly. He held a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth and chewed it slowly, letting the bitterness of the root fill the tip of his tongue.

Li Xi, on the other hand, was in a irritable mood. The bumps along the way made her extremely uncomfortable and she felt resentful.

If her master brought back a person with extraordinary talent, that would be fine. But she looked at this boy with clay legs several times and found nothing outstanding about him.

She stared at An Chen from time to time, wanting to kick this guy out of the car. The more she saw this guy carefree and content, the more angry she became!

Finally, after three days of journey, the three of them arrived at the border called Laolong Mountain, which was also the junction of the Dasui Dynasty and the Dawei Dynasty.

At this time, night fell, and although the weather was a bit cold, An Chen found it inconvenient for a man, so he got out of the carriage, found some firewood and raised a fire as usual, preparing to spend the night outside.

At this time, Xiao Ronger and Li Xi also got off the carriage and came to the fire.

Xiao Ronger said: "You don't have to be like this. We are not so particular in the world."

An Chen smiled and said, "It's quite nice here. The carriage has been bumpy all the way, so it's nice to get some fresh air outside."

However, after Li Xi heard this, he rolled his eyes at An Chen and said, "What? Isn't the air bad if you stay with us?"

"No, no, no." An Chen waved his hands quickly, but he was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Okay Li Xi." Xiao Ronger stopped him, but Li Xi suddenly felt aggrieved. He pulled Xiao Ronger's sleeve and said angrily: "Master, who is your disciple?"

Xiao Ronger shook his head helplessly and said to An Chen: "Don't mind, Li Xi has a childish temper, but she has a good heart."

An Chen smiled and nodded.

But Li Xi muttered unconvinced: "Who is a child with a temper? I am not!"

Xiao Ronger looked at Li Xi's appearance and felt helpless. This apprentice grew up in the palace and was deeply loved, so his temper was somewhat spoiled.

She looked at the distant night sky, which was dotted with stars. She said calmly: "Tomorrow we will pass through Laolong Mountain to reach the territory of the Dawei Dynasty. However, the Laolong Mountain Mountain Range is wide and stretches for thousands of miles. Monsters are rampant inside and it is extremely dangerous. We must be especially careful when we arrive.

."

After hearing this, An Chen and Li Xi also nodded with serious expressions.

However, at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded in the dark night.

"I think you don't need to worry, because in my opinion, the three of you will not be able to return to the Great Wei Dynasty tomorrow..."

"Who?" Xiao Ronger's eyes narrowed.

And An Chen and Li Xi also moved closer to Xiao Ronger instantly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Xiao Ronger frowned slightly. The opponent could approach him within a hundred steps quietly. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was almost the same as his own.

However, what she cultivated was the way of swordsmanship, and even death could not cause the slightest ripple in her heart.

She said calmly: "Are you trying to stop the three of me?"

"Hahaha... As expected of the Nanfeng Swordhead of the Jingshan Sword Sect, he speaks with a fierceness." A man in black robes with a hoarse voice walked out of the thick night.

He was tall and huge, and in An Chen's eyes, only Wang Liu could compare with him. Moreover, this man carried a ten-foot-long purple gold hammer on his shoulder, which seemed to have the power to stir up mountains and rivers.

——Bang!

He threw the purple gold hammer on the ground, and the ground instantly made a loud noise. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, staring directly at Xiao Ronger and the others.

"A person from the Nushen Sect?" Xiao Rong asked when he saw the person dressed up.

"Exactly! I am Zheng Tong, the Furious God Sect!"

"I have never had any grudges with the Nushen Sect. I wonder why you are here?"

Zheng Tongdao: "The Fushan Sect is a subordinate sect of our Nushen Sect. You destroyed all of them because of your own selfish desires. Shouldn't you give us an explanation to the Nushen Sect?"

"Bah!" Without waiting for Xiao Ronger's reply, Li Xi couldn't help but spat: "What a big tone, a small Angry God Sect actually wants my master to explain to you. Besides, it's that talisman

The old pervert from the Shan Sect was rude, so destroying his sect is already a mercy!"

Haha... Zheng Tong's face turned gloomy when he heard Li Xi's words. He smiled ferociously and said, "I didn't expect that Nanfeng Jianshou's apprentice is really sharp in teeth. I wonder if her mouth will be as hard as her bones later!"

--boom!

He held the handle of the purple gold hammer with one hand, raised it upright towards the sky, and then smashed the hammer down, sending a sonic boom straight towards Li River.

Li Xi instantly felt a huge force crushing him, as if he was about to be turned into pulp.

At this time, Xiao Ronger moved beside her, and her long sword was instantly released from her body. A cold light rushed away, and Li Xi felt that the previous pressure was swept away.

"As expected of the sword head, this strength is really impressive! But..." Zheng Tong smiled and said: "If you think that our Nushen Sect is not prepared, then you are making a fool of yourself!"

As soon as Zheng Tong's voice fell, there was an aura rising into the sky from around him. He was also a strong man in the Yanshen realm!

"Chacha..." The figure laughed strangely, like a hungry wolf in the dark. His red eyes and pale skin made him look even colder.

He smiled and said: "Zheng Tong, it seems that you are not strong enough. A little girl dares to show off her power in front of you."

Zheng Tongtong: "Old ghost Zou, don't underestimate the other party's strength. You and I should work together to take her down as soon as possible. Don't let others underestimate me, who is the Nushen Sect!"

"Hahaha..." Old Ghost Zou laughed and said, "That's what I meant. I think that girl with a venomous mouth is not bad. When she catches her, she can pick up my yin and replenish my yang. Maybe my cultivation will be even better.

Nearly one floor away.”

Xiao Ronger's face turned cold when he heard this. Li Xi on the side felt disgusted and cursed: "You old guy who is neither yin nor yang, I don't think your ancestor's coffin board can even be pressed down."

Stay!"

"you!"

Old ghost Zou's face turned cold for a moment. He could have imagined that this girl's mouth would be sharp, but he did not expect that she would be so cunning.

Ning Chen on the side also twitched his mouth after hearing this. After a few days of getting along with her, he knew the identity of this Li Xi girl very well, but he never imagined that Li Xi's mouth was more vicious than the shrew on the street.

A few points higher.

"Don't talk nonsense with them anymore!" Zheng Tong said to Old Ghost Zou with a suppressed smile. To be honest, this was the first time he saw Old Ghost Zou suffer a loss in words. If the two sides were not in a hostile relationship, he wouldn't mind accepting it.

He took this little girl as his disciple.

"Do it!" Old Ghost Zou shouted violently.

His fingers grew longer in an instant, and the power of divine consciousness covered them, extremely sharp. Zheng Tong held the hammer in both hands, stepped on the ground, and smashed it towards Xiao Ronger.

They all know that as long as Xiao Ronger's thorny problem is solved, everyone else will be able to catch it!

However, Xiao Ronger was not afraid at all when she saw this. She asked An Chen and Li Xi to stand behind her. With a flick of her wrist, she unsheathed her sword and jumped up to fight with them!

Old Ghost Zou and Zheng Tong looked at each other, both understanding. As soon as their bodies turned, they formed an angle, claws, hooks, and hammers, and you came and I went, with many changes.

Xiao Ronger, on the other hand, held his sword and blocked it left and right, picking and stabbing from time to time, heading straight for the two's vital points.

The two sides fought for no less than a hundred rounds, but there was still no winner. Zou and Zheng's eyes were extremely serious for a moment. They thought that the Nanfeng Sword Head of Jingshan Sword Sect really lived up to its reputation.

One versus two, enemies of the same level, but they don't fall behind!

Old ghost Zou's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He looked at Zheng Tong, as if he was asking for something, but the attack in his hands did not weaken at all.

Zheng Tong's face was also livid, and he even hesitated for half a minute. But he quickly showed a ruthless expression, nodded towards Old Ghost Zou, and swung the sledgehammer in his hand even faster!

--clang!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and a huge shock force spread out instantly, and the three of them flew back upside down.

An Chen and Li Xi on the side didn't feel so good. They both had a sweet throat and huge pain in their chests.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ronger asked. The sword in her hand was trembling, and she seemed to have been seriously injured.

Looking at Zheng and Zou, Old Ghost Zou also had six of his ten fingers broken off, and Zheng Tong's purple gold hammer also had a corner cut off by Xiao Ronger's sword.

"Formation!" Zheng Tong dropped his weapon and formed a seal with his hands. He saw Old Ghost Zou instantly fly onto his shoulders and also formed a seal with his hands.

Xiao Ronger's face was solemn, and a bad omen arose in his heart!

Old Ghost Zou said with a sinister smile: "You are indeed very strong, but I don't know if you can stop this evil bloodthirsty formation!"

——Ah!!

Painful voices shouted out from his and Zheng Tong's mouths, and the consciousness and blood energy in their bodies began to burn, and then streams of black energy spurted out from their mouths.

"Master, be careful!" Li Xi shouted worriedly, holding a sharp sword.

And An Chen had already taken out the stone sword on his back and prepared to face the enemy.

"Come closer to me." Xiao Rong said.

Suddenly the three people came together and faced the enemy with swords. At this time, the black air quickly enveloped everyone, and the smell of blood assaulted their nostrils, followed by the screams of tragedy.
Chapter completed!