Chapter 68 Oh no, it was discovered that the character setting collapsed

Chapter 68 Oh no, it was discovered that the character setting collapsed

"Stinky girl, you're looking for death!"

Nan Qing drew his sword and stabbed forward. Several people behind him also came to help, casting spells and making hand seals to attack Song Zhexia.

Suddenly, a strong airflow burst out in the air, rushing straight towards Song Zhexia's thin figure.

Seeing that the group was about to start a fight, the girl lying on the ground was also very scared. She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said to Song Zhexia: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry about me. Go quickly. They are not easy to mess with!"

Song Zhexia calmly patted the turtle in his hand and said, "Turtle, grow bigger."

The turtle had gotten used to being exploited by life. With twitching eyelids, it enlarged its body and blocked all attacks with its hard shell.

Song Zhexia patted its forehead with satisfaction, "Not bad, this skill has not yet cooled down. Five-star praise."

Turtle: [……]

I am your system boss, do I need your evaluation? !

Seeing that the move was ineffective, Nan Qing was so angry that his teeth itched. He took out two boomerang bone darts from his sleeves that were slowly getting bigger, raised his hand and threw them at Song Zhexia. When her back was turned, he drew his sword and attacked her, "Go to hell!"

"boom--"

The roar of the air flow resounded throughout the sky, and yellow sand filled the sky, blocking most of the vision, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

The people around felt that even if Song Zhexia didn't die, he would still be hanging on for life. They all smiled in gloating, "A small follower from a useless sect wants to cause trouble for us. He really overestimates his own abilities."

They were only halfway through laughing when several large golden nets quickly flew out from the yellow sand and bound them tightly.

"oops."

A lonely figure walked out of the flying smoke, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely dazzling in their eyes. "Sisters, what were you laughing at just now? Tell me."

Song Zhexia just dusted off his body when he heard Nan Qing, who was tied up in a ball, scream sharply, "Insidious!"

She glared at me with a pair of angry eyes, "You actually set a trap for us!"

Song Zhexia shrugged and said lazily: "Hey, I told you this is our territory. If you insist on causing trouble, blame me."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at the girl lying on the ground and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

The girl's crystal eyes turned slightly, and she nodded quickly, fearing that she would cause trouble to Song Zhexia.

Song Zhexia raised his chin towards her and said, "Come over and give me a hand."

...

At the other end, the meeting hall was already full of people. A middle-aged man with regular features and wearing a goose yellow Taoist robe was holding a cup of tea and sipping it carefully.

Opposite the man, Su Changyu held his chin with one hand, moved his eyelids impatiently and yawned.

Qi Qing came closer and asked him in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

Su Changyu glanced at him coldly, "The head of Lingxiao Sect, Ling Mo."

Qi Qing then quietly pointed to the young man next to the man, "What about him?"

Su Changyu became even more impatient, "It's not my child, how would I know?"

"..."

Elder Li Huan sat aside, squinting at the young man next to the man. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Ling Mo's sudden exclamation, "What a good tea!"

Ling Mo held the cup of tea in his hands, tears welling up in his eyes with excitement. "May I ask, what is the name of this tea?"

After this question, the disciples who were just making tea fell silent.

Seeing the man so excited, Ling Chen raised his hand to his forehead, tugged at the corner of his robe, and whispered, "Dad, calm down, don't scare me."

"That's all right." Elder Li Huan laughed leisurely. "The name of this tea is Qiqing. It was discovered by the headmaster himself. Unfortunately, there are not many varieties. The one you have is the last one."

Hearing this, Ling Mo's face showed a trace of regret, "Such a good tea, what a pity!"

"Yes." Elder Li Huan echoed.

Ha ha.

Of course he didn't dare say that these were the leftovers from the master's drinking. He thought it would be a waste to throw them away so he kept them until now.

Ling Mo took another sip of tea and looked around at the surrounding environment. "This is the first time for people from Lingxiao Pavilion to come to your place. It really feels fresh!"

Elder Li Huan smiled and said, "As long as Sect Leader Ling likes it."

Ling Mo smiled gently, "To be honest, before I came here, I heard that there were many bad guys in your sect. I was scared at that time, but now I see that those were indeed rumors maliciously slandering you!"

“Hahaha!” Qi Qing couldn’t help but say, “Master Ling is indeed a smart man!”

"Where there!"

Ling Mo was smiling and wanted to say something else when the young man beside him interrupted him unhappily, "Dad, where is Yao'er?"

The man was obviously startled and asked in surprise: "She hasn't arrived yet?"

Ling Chen shook his head and said seriously: "No."

The two men looked gloomy, and while they were still thinking, Elder Li Huan, who was sitting opposite them, also looked at the gray sound transmission note on the table, and asked Wei Jinyou behind him with a cold face, "Where did Song Zhexia go?"

The young man paused for a moment, then answered truthfully, "I didn't see her on the way here."

Qi Qing and Su Changyu also shook their heads at the same time, "I don't know."

Elder Li Huan sighed heavily and flicked his sleeves. In an instant, the landscape mural on the wall turned into a slowly opening sky curtain.

Everyone looked up and soon saw a bright and beautiful face.

The moment he caught a glimpse of Song Zhexia, Wei Jinyou's pupils sank, as if they had touched a thin layer of black ice that would break at any moment.

The blood python in his sleeve simply closed its eyes, unwilling to continue looking at the scene in the sky.

"Come."

Song Zhexia was completely unaware that his every move had been seen by others. He handed the hammer to Liu Siyao and instructed, "Try it, hit her in the face."

"Bitch, how dare you!" Nan Qing roared.

Liu Siyao stared blankly at the pink hammer, her fingers trembling, "This...isn't this bad?"

Seeing her reaction, Song Zhexia put his hand on her shoulder with a look of disappointment. He said seriously, "Please, they just treated us so cruelly, why are you still hesitating?"

"But..." Liu Siyao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and she said weakly, "Why don't we talk to them reasonably?"

Song Zhexia:?

She pursed her lips slightly, gestured for Liu Siyao to come closer, and whispered a few words in her ear.

After listening to it, Liu Siyao suddenly felt that she had gained some strange knowledge. Holding the hammer in one hand, she looked at Song Zhexia weakly, "Is this... really useful?"

"of course."

Song Zhexia smiled at her tenderly, folded her hands across her chest, and said, "You'll know once you try."

Liu Siyao nodded seriously, with a look of determination, raised the hammer and smashed it down towards Nanqing, and fluently said what Song Zhexia had just taught her, "Fuck you, if you mess with me again next time, believe it or not, I will cut you idiots into pieces!!!"

Everyone in front of the sky: "..."