"The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect are so capable that they attack women. They are indeed men of a well-known and upright family!" Just when Deng Jiuru was about to take action, a sarcastic voice came from downstairs.

Hearing this, the three brothers retracted their sword moves and blushed. Dongfang Bubai's ears twitched and he recognized this man's voice. He looked towards the stairs and heard the sound of the stairs. The man was tall and thin, with a waist

Hanging a scimitar and dressed in white.

Deng Jiuru didn't recognize this person, but after hearing that he had just ridiculed the three Qingcheng sect members as "reputable and upright men," he knew in his heart that this person was probably not an upright and upright person.

The three senior brothers from the Qingcheng faction were also looking at the man in white. They didn't recognize him, and the senior brother sneered.

"My friend, this is a grudge between our senior brothers and this little brat. Please don't meddle in other people's business!" Because he was quite wary of the man's scimitar, the senior brother spoke politely.

"What if I want to meddle in other people's business?" The man in white said in an arrogant tone, which shocked the fifth junior brother.

"Elder brother, why bother talking nonsense with him? Since he wants to meddle in other people's business, let's deal with him too! He has already committed an unforgivable crime by insulting our Qingcheng sect like this!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Deng Jiuru gave a "thump" and said to Dongfang Bubai: "Madam, listen, these Qingcheng sect people really have such a loud tone. To insult them is an unforgivable crime. It's really embarrassing."

They laughed so hard, they were really not afraid of the wind and flashed their tongues!"

Dongfang Bubai nodded after hearing this, and the man in white also burst out laughing: "That's a good thing, little brother. When I talk about you, I'm talking about you. Which generation of Qingcheng sect disciple are you? It's really hard to say this.

Shameless!"

The fifth junior brother was so angry that he couldn't speak. The senior brother said his name with a gloomy face: "I am Yu Canghai, the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng Sect leader, who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?

Little boy, do you dare to tell me your name too!"

The man in white laughed loudly, and just when he was about to speak, Deng Jiuru spoke.

"Are you Yu Canghai?!" His tone was extremely shocked. His tone was much higher, his eyes were widened, and he looked Yu Canghai up and down.

Yu Canghai didn't expect Deng Jiuru's reaction, and was shocked by Deng Jiuru. However, his expression softened a little afterwards, thinking to himself that he didn't expect that the name of his great disciple was so famous.

"Huh, you've heard about how powerful our senior brother is. You must be scared!" The fifth junior brother now calmed down, and when he heard Deng Jiuru's tone, he no longer felt so proud.

"I've never heard of it, Yu Canghai, I really haven't heard of it. I've heard of all the top 100 powerful people in the Qingcheng sect, but not Yu Canghai. Madam, have you heard of it?" Deng Jiuru blinked his eyes.

, ask Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai had actually heard of Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng Sect, the eldest disciple of the sect leader and the successor to the sect leader in the future. But when Deng Jiuru asked this question now, Dongfang Bubai shook his head very cooperatively, with more in his eyes.

Share smiles.

"I've heard of the first two hundred members of the Qingcheng sect, and I don't know much about Yu Canghai."

When the man in white heard Dongfang Bubai's words, he looked at Dongfang Bubai in surprise, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Deng Jiuru noticed that, and felt very unhappy in his heart. Even if this man intervened in the middle, he still couldn't.

He can't stare at his wife looking up and down like this!

When the man in white saw Deng Jiuru's displeased gaze, he moved his eyes away.

At this time, Yu Canghai was so angry at the words of Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai. At this time, the tip of the long sword was trembling, and he pointed at Deng Jiuru: "You coward who hides his head and feet, do you dare to tell me your name?"

Deng Jiuru dug his ears: "Is this human language? Why can't I understand it?"

Yu Canghai was furious: "I asked you what your name is!"

Deng Jiuru nodded: "I have a name and a surname, but I won't tell you. Your teeth are sore and your breath is bad. My name comes out of your mouth and I feel sick. Do you understand this?"

The man in white clothes next to him felt funny after hearing these words. He thought to himself, no wonder these Qingcheng sect people have lost their grace and even attacked a woman who has no strength to tie a chicken. This little brother's words are really too damaging.

Being his opponent, he was angered to death before he was beaten down.

No wonder the man in white thought so. Deng Jiuru still had a sword on his back, and Dongfang Bubai was sitting there in women's clothing. Although his makeup was not very beautiful, it gave people a sense of tranquility and peace. Now he has achieved great success.

He is already very reserved in his magical skills. As long as he doesn't think about it, no one who is not as powerful as him will be able to tell that he has extraordinary skills. Even if just now the man in white felt that his voice sounded like an old friend, now he felt that he was wrong.

Yes, after all, people’s voices are always similar.

The man in white folded his arms and listened happily. He is not in a hurry to take action now, but he wants to see if this unforgiving boy has real skills. It is not a matter of controlling the Qingcheng faction. If the time comes, this boy

When his brother was in danger, he would just save him. Although this kid said he was evil, it was these decent disciples from a prestigious family who caused him harm. He felt relieved when he heard this.

"Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense to him or kill him!" When the second junior brother spoke at this time, Yu Canghai, who had just been dizzy with anger, said nothing and stabbed Deng Jiuru with his sword. Deng Jiuru did not draw his sword, but stretched out his hand and turned his palm.

Coming to grab the sword in Yu Canghai's hand, the man in white raised his eyebrows when he saw it.

I just said that I had never heard of Yu Canghai, and that was just to anger him. Speaking of the top disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, his kung fu is indeed outstanding. I heard that he is on par with his master Chang Qingzi. Look at his sword moves at this time

, although he lost his temper because of his impatience, he was still fierce enough. The little brother in front of him didn't even draw the sword. He caught the sword with his hand. It was true that a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

The man in white held the scimitar in his hand, ready to rescue Deng Jiuru from under the sword at any time. Who knew that Yu Canghai's sharp sword light would reach Deng Jiuru's hand, just like a toy. Deng Jiuru's palm turned into the shape of an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Yu Canghai with his fingers.

The sword in Yu Canghai's hand was forcibly cut into three sections with a burst of inner strength.

Yu Canghai's anger was poured on his head by a basin of cold water. He wanted to run away, but then he thought that he had already reported his name and surname. If he ran away now, how would he have the dignity to walk in the world in the future?

When the master hears it, I am afraid that all the hard work I have done before will be in vain!

Yu Canghai thought of this and suddenly pulled out the sword from the fifth junior brother's body. He raised the sword and stabbed it again. This time, the sword move changed. The man in white couldn't help but said "Eh" when he saw it. He thought to himself:

Swordsmanship is not the Kung Fu of the Qingcheng School. I have never heard that Yu Canghai had a sect before he became a disciple. Which Kung Fu school does this belong to?

The man in white was puzzled, and Dongfang Bubai was shocked when he saw it. This sword move was very similar to his Sunflower Book!

When Deng Jiuru saw that Yu Canghai had cut off his sword, he put it away before he could recover, and stabbed him again. He was really tired and didn't want to fight with him. At this time, he saw that the sword was coming with evil aura, and he stretched out his hand to unsheath the Buddha's Light Sword.

The two swords touched each other, and the Buddha's Light Sword shone brightly, while the sword in Yu Canghai's hand was broken at the waist.

"Buddha's Light Sword! Let's go!" Yu Canghai recognized the magic sword in Deng Jiuru's hand. He didn't care much at this time. He threw away the broken sword in his hand, turned around and wanted to leave. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Fo Guang

It would not be too shameful for the heir of the sword to be defeated by him.

Deng Jiuru smiled as he watched Yu Canghai and the others turn around and run away. Unexpectedly, the man in white who had been watching from the side spoke at this time.

"Wait, you just want to leave?"

Yu Canghai stopped, gritted his teeth and turned around: "What do you want?"

"Let me ask you, if you don't stay in Sichuan, what are you doing here in Wuning Town?" asked the man in white.

Yu Canghai took a look, and if he didn't say anything today, he didn't even think about leaving, so he had no choice but to say: "I'll do it, the former director of the Demon Sect. The current leader, Dongfang Bubai, has been missing for a long time. The demons of the Demon Sect have no leader, and all the major sects

We all want to rush to Heimu Cliff to besiege the Demon Sect, and our brothers are going to Heimu Cliff."
Chapter completed!