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Chapter 160 Processing

After one attempt, the young leader of the White-Yi Sect was not a brainless person. He knew that he had encountered an iron nail today, so things would probably stop here. Although he was reluctant to give up the fat piece of meat called "Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency" that had already reached his mouth, he had to sprinkle the meat and let it fly away blatantly.

Before going out, I inquired from many sources that this small escort agency that has risen rapidly in Jiangning County and even Jiangnan Road has barely entered the eyes of the White-Yi Sect. A few days ago, the White-Yi Sect received rumors from an upper-level sect that Li Hentian at the top of the Qinling Mountains was upended by a big demon who emerged from nowhere, and there were heavy casualties. All the elders who had been stationed all year round were unable to retreat. A great era for immortal cultivators was coming.

The White-Yi Sect was born in poverty and never showed any big shots in their entire lives. If it weren't for the founder of the White-Yi Sect, the father of this young man in white had some bones and adventures, I'm afraid that this sect would not be able to be established. However, the weak foundation was ultimately a flaw. The White-Yi Sect, which had no money and power, finally just wanted to be a local emperor in some places without anyone to take care of.

The inexhaustible gold, silver and treasures are the first step to achieving this goal. It is best to take several small sects or gangs from the human world as a starting point, so that they can be more convenient to act. As for the greater power in the future, it will be difficult to escape the jurisdiction of the above Immortal Cultivation Sect. It is not a bad thing to be able to become a front pawn of the power behind it. It can be more or less a good reputation as a founding meritorious person.

The Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency became the first piece of fat meat in this chaotic world where the Tianfu collapsed. After careful selection, the Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency was unanimously believed by the Baiyi Sect to be rich and powerful, but there was no soft persimmon behind the Immortal Cultivation World. Such bones are not too difficult to chew, and can also play the role of shaking mountains and shaking tigers. After that, it will become much easier to act as a mighty man on Jiangnan Road.

Unexpectedly, this first step was so difficult, and he encountered a wall like Yun Zangfeng. The young leader of the White-Yi Sect looked angry, not against Yun Zangfeng, but against the so-called think tanks in the sect. There is nothing worth complaining about. He can't beat others today, and can't beat them tomorrow. The White-Yi Sect, who believes in bullying the weak and fearing the strong, has long regarded this as a creed, and only regrets that the people in the sect who have not fulfilled their duties and caused the trouble today.

The young man in white immediately retreated after temptation. Even though he had many bitter thoughts in his heart, he could only instruct his followers: "Get out of ideas, retreat quickly and flee in dispersion. He has only one person, and he can't catch up with us."

When everyone heard the master's words, they dared not delay any delay. They immediately removed the sword formation and released Along, and fled in all directions. Yun Zangfeng had been walking in the Jianghu and the Immortal Cultivation World for so many years, and had already become familiar with the way to shovel weeds and roots. A stone brick was stepped into pieces under his feet, and several flying stones were splashed by force. Yun Zangfeng flicked his five fingers, and the flying stone shot out like an arrow from the string.

A group of white-clothed monks had already fled to the gate of the Dragon and Tiger Escort Bureau, but without exception, they were shot through their heads by small stones flying in. After each of them, blood flowers exploded on their heads. The rest of them heard the screams of their brothers and did not dare to move their steps. The battle between the two strands, a heat flowed down from between their legs, wetting a large area of ​​the ground.

Yun Zangfeng grabbed the young master of the White-Yuan Sect with one hand and said jokingly: "I'm still a little loyal. I'll hold me back by myself and let the brothers in the sect go back. Whether it's a vent or apologizing for guilt, at least these guys can survive, right? But you're too underestimated.

A monk in the Killing Dan stage, do you think they can run away in front of your father?”

This sentence was just a double sentence, which made the young master of the White-Yuan Sect blush and wanted to get up and fight Yun Zangfeng to death. However, the majestic man in front of him pressed his head with big hands. The eight extraordinary meridians in his body seemed to be blocked by stones, and the true energy could not flow at all. He was so angry that he was about to explode.

Yun Zangfeng didn't care what this little kid was thinking, and would not give him a chance to turn over. He said to the young monk outside: "Don't be so unreliable. At least it's a foundation building. Why are you so scared? Go back and tell your sect leader that Kunlun Yun Zangfeng is waiting for the visit of the White-Clothing Sect Master here, and wants to keep the young sect master as a guest for a few days, and wait for the sect master to come and return together."

The young monk was not as loyal as the young master of the White-Yuan Sect. He nodded a few times and then turned his eyes to the captured young master and quickly escaped from this place of trouble. The young man, who was not good at his brain, only felt that today was too dramatic. He was still showing off his might at the door of someone else's house an hour ago. It was obvious that ten minutes ago that he was fighting against the two leaders of the Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency. Why did so many brothers suddenly die and end up in a situation where he was about to escape in panic?

As the saying goes, a tree is great to enjoy the cool air. If you have a backer at home, these disciples and grandchildren may not think of anyone except for the great Buddha in the Baiyi Sect. They rushed back to the Baiyi Sect with great horses and whipped back to the Baiyi Sect, and did not dare to slack or stop.

Yun Zangfeng watched the person walk away and sighed. The things here can also be thought of. A year ago, the chaotic world of the immortal cultivation world had already appeared. The Tianfu was no longer in charge. Sooner or later, the world will be in chaos. After a year of fermentation, the situation will only become more and more serious, and will never be better than before.

"Tie this thing up, throw it in the stable, and wait for his father to come, let's decide." Yun Zangfeng's words were directed to the servants who had not participated in the battle.

The rope that had been tied to the Supreme Elder of Hanfeng Valley from the concentric ring was taken out, and then tied the young master of the White-Yu Sect and said, "This rope is called a vine silk gold rope. The Supreme Elder of Hanfeng Valley in the North Wind Secret Realm was tied up by it before, and no monk has been tied up since then. You are the second one, so you should be happy. The cultivation level of others is higher than that of you. "

The young master of the White-Yi Sect smiled and hummed a few times, like a suckling pig waiting to be slaughtered. He has become a prisoner for others. Is there any difference between using any rope? But for ordinary ropes, the young master of the White-Yi Sect broke free after he broke it hard.

After the person was taken down, Ah Long walked to Yun Zangfeng and asked, "Zangfeng, what's going on? If you didn't come today, I'm afraid the entire Dragon and Tiger Escort Agency would be in danger."

Yun Zangfeng walked to Xiaohu's side, reached out and touched it, and three ribs were broken. Fortunately, it did not hurt the meridians and did not affect martial arts practice. After doing this, Yun Zangfeng replied to Along's words: "It's nothing, it's all broken things in the world of immortal cultivation. We are in the whirlpool and cannot control it or break it. We can only do our best to protect ourselves."

Ah Long nodded, knowing that Yun Zangfeng's world is different from those of them, and that level of things can only be heard as some stories. If a mortal wants to join, it is probably only possible to dreams. Just like today, the arrogant young leader of the White-Free Sect showed off his power in front of them, but he could only be beaten passively in front of Yun Zangfeng.

, it is not on the same level at all. You can imagine how high Yun Zangfeng is now.

Perhaps feeling the frustration in Aaron's heart, Yun Zangfeng said, "Don't think so much. We will be brothers all our lives. You and Xiaohu are still my brother-in-law. What can you do if you can't figure it out? Find a cleaner place and I will heal Xiaohu first. I can't delay drinking at night."

Along smiled then, and while instructing the kitchen to hold a dinner, he took Yun Zangfeng to the Longhu Escort Agency to prepare medical rooms specially prepared for all the corpses. The room was fully equipped, with scissors, hot water, silk cloth and medicinal materials, Yun Zangfeng could show his skills with confidence.

However, Yun Zangfeng did not have so many requirements. Just a clean room was enough. Xiaohu was not suffering from minor injuries, internal injuries and external injuries, but not such ordinary medicinal materials could be cured. Yun Zangfeng simply took out the small pills that he usually used to eat as sugar beans, and let Xiaohu take two. In an instant, Xiaohu felt that the originally blocked meridians were opened and the qi became much smoother.

"Zangfeng, what did you give me?" Xiaohu asked. After all, he had never taken such a magical medicine.

Yun Zangfeng took off Xiaohu's clothes and replied: "That red one is Mingyang Pill, which is used to relieve meridians and promote blood circulation and qi. Only when the blood vessels are cleared can your injury heal quickly. There is also some spiritual energy inside, which is of great benefit to the body and can nourish your essence and improve faster."

Xiaohu nodded as if he had realized the truth, and obediently placed Yun Zangfeng on the sickbed, asking curiously: "Where is that yellow pill? What is it? It's sweet and tastes pretty good."

Yun Zangfeng opened Xiaohu's eyes, looked at whether there were signs of dilated pupils, and then said, "Oh, that thing is called "Five Steps" and it's useless, it's just delicious. By the way, do you want to sleep now?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaohu's cry had spread throughout the Longhu Escort Agency. In fact, Yun Zangfeng was also doing it for Xiaohu's good. After all, in addition to slowly raising this kind of injury, it is a quick method. The quick method is always accompanied by a certain amount of pain. It can help Xiaohu have a good sleep, which can help him relieve a lot of pain.

With the spiritual sense, Yun Zangfeng became much more relaxed when he connected his bones. He directly used his spiritual sense to drill into Xiaohu's body and found the broken place. After that, Yun Zangfeng's fingers were put together, and a sharp gold energy attached to it, directly breaking Xiaohu's belly. Then he wrapped his hands with wood-attributed true energy, one hand stretched open Xiaohu's belly, and the other hand grabbed the broken ribs, gently connected it, and then wrapped it with wood-attributed true energy, and then released it after a slight connection.

The pain made Xiaohu wake up from the slight five-step medicine. Then he saw that he was disguised and his stomach was exposed to the air. He fainted. He didn't know that he was completely covered by the true energy of Yunzangfeng's wood attribute and water attribute. Yunzangfeng, who was blessed with spiritual consciousness, perfectly bypassed every place that could cause heavy bleeding, and he was able to complete all the healing work within half an hour.

When night fell, Yun Zangfeng was already sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, drinking tea, looking at the sky, blowing small songs, and smoking cigarettes. This cigarette was naturally a dry tobacco brought from a very distant place. There was no such good thing in Jiangnan.

Xiaohu woke up slowly, but his mind was clearer than ever before. He leaned against the sickbed. Then he suddenly realized something and hurriedly reached out to touch his stomach. Seeing that there was no huge hole, he dared to sit up. He only saw a conspicuous white mark, and the rest was nothing.
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