Bai Hua was intimidated by Zhao Yun's awe-inspiring divine might. Although she hated him, she did not dare to step forward. His useless subordinates kept screaming, making him even more annoyed.
The people present were all disciples of the five outer halls, so how could they have seen any profound spells? When they saw Zhao Yun's divine might, they were all in awe. The women could not help but think to themselves, "Although this gigolo is not as elegant as the Immortal Master, he is still not bad. Aiyo, I'm starting to like him. "
Zhao Yun looked around disdainfully. Seeing that these people were cowering in fear, he laughed out loud and finally swept away the bad luck that had plagued him for the past few days. Duobao squeaked and hit his chest with both hands to express his praise for his junior brother.
Childe Feng was frightened out of his wits. He knew that his end was coming, and his paralyzed body trembled.
Sure enough, Zhao Yun walked in front of Childe Feng and sneered: "Idiot, you're courting death, you can't blame me!" He lightly waved his palm.
Seeing that Childe Feng was about to be beaten to the point that his brain was about to burst open and pig blood flowed out, everyone cried out in alarm. Bai Hua was behind Zhao Yun. When she saw that Zhao Yun's back was completely unguarded, anger rose from her heart and she snorted: "Brat, you violated the rules of the Lingyun Temple, so don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a wave of his left hand, a ray of black light shot out.
The black light was incomparably fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already entered Zhao Yun's back, leaving behind only a small black dot.
Before Zhao Yun could unleash his Yin Yang Palm Force, he suddenly felt a pain on his back and shouted angrily: "Dark?" Before he could finish speaking, his body tilted, as if he had lost his support, and fell to the ground with a loud bang, pressing down on Childe Feng's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of black blood.
When Duobao saw that his junior brother had inexplicably fallen to the ground, he was extremely anxious and rushed over to check on his junior brother's injuries. Just as he bent down, before he could raise his junior brother's head, his heart thumped. He turned around and saw the despicable Daoist priest laughing maniacally.
The Duobao glared angrily, but his body couldn't hold on any longer. He fell backward, and his huge body fell to the ground with a crash.
In the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
Bai Hua continued to laugh, "You dare to destroy my treasured sword. I must let you have a taste of my power!" He shouted at the group of Daoists who were still groaning in pain, "Rice Bucket, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and tie those two up! Hmph, a bunch of useless things. If it weren't for my Daoist Thistle Darts, all of you would be finished! "
It turned out that this Bai Hua was the fourth disciple of the Tianyuan Sect's Sect Master, Song Jiang. In any case, she had learned some profound techniques and refined the incomparably vicious Thistle Dart. This dart was as small as a maple leaf and as sharp as a sword. When it was used, it was like a shooting star. Even an expert Daoist would be hit by it if he was not careful.
This dart had been dipped in extremely powerful black silkworm poison, and the victim would immediately fall unconscious.
The Daoists endured the pain and went forward to detain Zhao Yun and the Duobao. A Daoist covered his mouth and pointed at Childe Feng, "Leader, this trash, should we also detain him?"
Bai Hua was furious and scolded, "You really are an idiot. I already said that he is trash. It has nothing to do with us. If we detain him, we can eat!" She pushed with both hands, pushing down the people blocking her way and scolded, "Hurry up, bring these two guys back to Tianran Residence."
Bai Hua led the way. A group of Daoists covered in blood were detaining a one-armed man and a black haired man. They grimaced in pain as they staggered out of the hall.
The onlookers were shocked and amused. At this moment, they all began to discuss enthusiastically. They felt that there were many highlights in this Spiritual Conference. It was really exciting, and it was not a wasted trip. Childe Feng was lying in a pool of blood. He had already lost consciousness and was bleeding non-stop. At this moment, no one cared about him.
Gradually, the sun set in the west. Li Si saw that it was late and could not help but wonder, "Why are the two brats not back yet?"
Coincidentally, Wang Tau was supervising the banquet in the dining room and was about to return to Linye Island. He hummed a little tune as he came to the lakeside.
Li Si hurriedly said, "Wang Tau, your two disciples are not back yet! Could it be that they secretly went somewhere to play? "
Wang Lang snorted, "Stinky brats, they are not peaceful at all. I just gave them a bit of freedom and they are so proud that they did not even return to the island! How preposterous, Li Si, you wait here and watch me detain the two brats. "As he said this, he ran to look for his disciples.
Wang Lang had been in the Lingyun Temple for forty years and was very familiar with the place. He thought that the two brats would always wander around the outer hall. The Ironing Hall was the closest so he went to check for news. As he approached the hall, he heard a group of women chattering non-stop. They seemed to be very excited.
He listened carefully and turned pale with fright. He hurriedly called out, "Is Hall Master Huang here? I am Wang Lang from the Huo Huan Hall. What are you all talking about that makes you so excited? "
It turns out that one of the girls from the hall also participated in the assembly. Taking advantage of the free time at night, she bragged about what she saw today to gain face in front of her sisters who did not go. The matter was already exciting and with her exaggeration, the gossipy girls were unable to hold back their excitement. They surrounded her and wanted her to tell them what happened to the one-armed boy.
When they heard that Wang Lang was here, Hall Master Huang and a group of girls hurriedly invited Wang Lang into the hall and told him the situation. Wang Lang felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt dizzy and said bitterly, "Are you telling the truth? This is not a joke. "
The girl was extremely dissatisfied. She stared and raised her eyebrows, "Who is lying to you? It is up to you to believe it or not. "Hall Master Huang hurriedly said," Qin Xiao, do not speak without consequences. "
Wang Lang did not know what to do. His two disciples were captured, what could he do? That was the inner five halls! He was just a small supervisor of the outer hall. In their eyes, he was worse than an ant. What could he do?
Wang Lang's voice was full of bitterness. He said with difficulty, "Do you know who that daoist priest is?"
Qin Xiao smiled proudly, "If you ask anyone else, you definitely won't be able to get the answer. Only I have this little bit of information. That is the daoist priest Bai Hua of the Tianyuan Sect's Tianran Residence! I had the honor of ironing his clothes. "
Bai Hua????
Bai Hua?
Wang Lang's pupils suddenly dilated. His two hands unconsciously clenched into fists and slightly trembled. He thought to himself, "For those two stinky disciples, I am going to lose my life! Damn it! "He hardened his heart and fiercely clenched his teeth. He quickly walked out of the house, not even bothering to say goodbye.
When the girls saw that he was so rude, they all started to criticize him. Qin Xiao said, "That fatty's face was flustered. Hehe, he must have been frightened by the daoist priest Bai Hua's reputation. Hehe?????? "Hall Master Huang was experienced and prudent. Although he was puzzled, he could only laugh.
Wang Lang hurriedly ran to the Tianran Residence. At the entrance, there was a daoist priest with bandages on his shoulder. He was sitting cross-legged next to the door. The sky was dark. As if it could feel Wang Lang's heavy mood, it refused to give him any light.
Wang Lang fiercely shook his head and thought, "I have lived for so many years. There is nothing to be afraid of. What is there to be afraid of!" He took a step forward and loudly called out, "An old friend has come to visit. Bai Hua shixiong, have you been well?"
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