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Chapter 103 Madam Qian's life is miserable, the battle of sword qi(1/3)

Master Fang Zheng asked himself that he had experienced many storms and waves, but this was the first time a woman pointed his nose at him and called him a bald donkey.

Suddenly, the old monk felt extremely unhappy.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Chongxu hurriedly stepped forward to calm the atmosphere.

"Everyone please take a step back and say what you have to say..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted rudely by Mrs. Qian.

"Zamao, go away, I'm looking for Tong Xiangyu!"

Miscellaneous hair!

Taoist priest Chongxu thought he had a good temper, but at this moment he suddenly became angry.

The main reason is that not only is this title extremely insulting, but Mrs. Qian's tone and demeanor are also extremely provocative.

Mrs. Qian looked at Fang Zheng and Chongxu, and she became obviously more angry and cursed loudly.

"Tong Xiangyu, what kind of weird guy did you use my place to find? He's a hairy guy and a bald donkey. If you can, don't hide. Come out for me."

The more Mrs. Qian scolded, the louder her voice became.

She has indeed gone out to do some accounting recently, and she originally planned to come back in a few days.

But Mrs. Qian was smart and capable, and completed everything ahead of schedule. She happened to return early for a surprise inspection.

As a result, when I got home, I found that shopkeeper Qian looked strange and was in a panic.

Mrs. Qian is so smart. With just a little questioning, shopkeeper Qian figured out everything.

Originally, the manor was empty. The Qian family had a great business and would not care about it. Mrs. Qian had no objection to renting it out.

If it had been rented to someone else, Mrs. Qian might have praised Lao Qian for his business acumen, but it turned out that it was Tong Xiangyu who rented it!

Mrs. Qian exploded immediately.

The last thing she couldn't bear to hear was Tong Xiangyu's name. She had always regarded Tong Xiangyu as her competitor. It would be fine if she didn't take the initiative to cause trouble. How could she endure this?

Immediately, Mrs. Qian didn't ask clearly and just brought people to make trouble.

Listening to Mrs. Qian's words was really unreasonable, and even Zhu Xiaoyun next to her couldn't stand listening.

"Madam, can you have a good conversation? Tell me slowly if you have anything to say. Where did Shopkeeper Tong offend you?"

"How dare this little girl dare to challenge me? What do you know!"

"Little, girl movie?"

Zhu Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly widened, she covered her face and ran away.

Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

"Junior brother, she can't see it, don't take it to heart."

"Why do you say that, is it my fault for being so handsome?"

Lu Yiming and Zhou Dunru were speechless.

Seeing that Mrs. Qian was so powerful with just one mouth, the grown men couldn't talk back.

The head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, wanted to take action, but was held back by his junior sister, Master Xuanjing.

"Brother, please don't do anything. I'll go and tell her that we are both women and maybe we can communicate well."

With that said, Master Xuanjing walked over to smooth things over.

"Madam, there may be some misunderstanding here, but you should not curse these two monks like this."

As soon as Master Xuanjing spoke, Mrs. Qian looked at her up and down, then at Fang Zheng and Chongxu.

"What's the relationship between you three? Why do I look a little abnormal?"

"Whoa!"

Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu and Master Xuanjing were all very old, over 200 years old in total, but they all blushed with embarrassment when Mrs. Qian said this.

"So irritating!"

Master Xuan Jing, who had always been peaceful, couldn't bear it anymore and decisively drew her sword.

"What's wrong, you still want to use force?"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Qian was already sent into the air by Master Fang Zheng's Bodhidharma Kick.

It just so happened that Yan Ming was not here, so he had no scruples in taking action.

Before it could fall, Taoist Master Chongxu's Tai Chi power sent him up into the air again.

Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanjing's Emei Sword Technique was filled with sword energy like a waterfall, and he stabbed several times with his sword in an instant, as if venting his anger.

Afterwards, the attending lighting masters, Kongtong Five Elders and others took action one after another.

The scene was so lively for a while!

Half an hour later, Mrs. Qian landed, and the guys who came with the Qian Mansion dared to step forward.

——

In a small forest by the Xiliang River, Yu Canghai was carried by his disciples to rest under a tree.

They were fighting and retreating, but they couldn't run anymore and needed to take a rest.

"Master, your injury..."

Luo Renjie, whose face was covered in blood and whose forehead was cut open, pointed to Yu Canghai's wound and said.

Now the black air is larger than before, and it's shocking to see.

It looks like it will be very dangerous if it is not dealt with.

"I got it, no need for you to talk nonsense!"

Yu Canghai shouted impatiently.

As a person involved, how could he not understand?

I don’t know what kind of poison this guy Yan Ming used, but it was so powerful!

But Yu Canghai had no choice. They were chased all the way by Lin Pingzhi and fled all the way. There was no way to stop and take care of their injuries.

Half of the Qingcheng Sect disciples who accompanied him are now dead, and the rest are more or less injured, and a few have broken arms and legs.

Three of the four heroes in Qingcheng have died, and now only the injured Luo Renjie remains.

Obviously, Lin Pingzhi's current strength could kill them all, but Lin Pingzhi just refused to give them a break and enjoyed the feeling of chasing them little by little.

It seems to be teasing dying prey.

"Damn it, how could Lin Pingzhi's martial arts progress be so terrifying!"

Yu Canghai's mentality collapsed and he cursed loudly.

He saw Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship and it was beyond his understanding.

Swift, cunning, and ruthless!

Yu Canghai has never seen this kind of sword technique!

He never expected that he would be forced into a desperate situation by the sword technique he had coveted for a long time.

Yu Canghai scolded Yan Ming countless times in his heart.

If that guy Yan Ming hadn't poisoned and injured him, how could he have been driven away by Lin Pingzhi like a lost dog?

Yu Canghai wished he could return to his full strength immediately and crush Lin Pingzhi to death.

But this is destined to be a fantasy.

"Master, he, he is here again!"

Next to him, a Qingcheng sect disciple shouted with a cry.

Everyone looked intently.

Sure enough, Lin Pingzhi's cold figure slowly appeared not far away, walking towards them step by step, unhurriedly.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were already frightened, and the hands holding the hilts of their swords were trembling.

"Yu Canghai, I just used the sword technique to ward off evil, did you see clearly?" Lin Pingzhi asked softly.

"I, I can't do it anymore!"

A disciple of the Qingcheng Sect couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.

But before he could even run a few steps, Lin Pingzhi swooped up like a ghost and killed him with a sword.

He's ridiculously fast!

On the way to escape, many Qingcheng sect disciples were alone and wanted to escape, but without exception, they were killed by Lin Pingzhi.

Didn't give them a chance at all.

But for the other Qingcheng Sect disciples who were standing still, Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry to take action.
To be continued...
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