"Big goat, it's really you, you bastard. What are you doing here? Run away. I won't let you save it. Run away."

This sentence of the broken sword was like a drop of water dripping into a pot of boiling oil and exploding in an instant.

Unexpectedly, these four people are the remnant of Qingtian sword sect.

The goat laughed: "you bastard, look down on me, but I don't care about you this time. Look, not only me, but also the guild leader and the second leader."

The goat then pointed to Song Fei, and the broken sword followed the direction of his finger. He saw Song Fei holding Lin Yaoyao and walking slowly. It was strange that in the fierce environment surrounded by powerful enemies, Song Fei suddenly gave people a very quiet feeling. It seemed that this large area of murderous spirit had become his indifferent ornament and the scenery he walked on the road, All this seems strangely harmonious.

The broken sword shook his head, suddenly threw these thoughts out of his head, but grabbed the collar of the big goat and said fiercely: "big goat, you bring the guild leader and the second leader to this dangerous place. 10000 deaths are not enough for atonement."

"Ha ha ha." the goat scratched his head and smiled without saying a word.

After Song Fei slowly approached the crowd, the gap just shot by the big goat with a long gun was immediately closed. At the moment, several people were surrounded by the regiment's army.

Pang Huai sneered: "who is so bold to be the enemy of my white feather camp? It turns out that it's still Qingtian sword sect. Haven't you lived enough?"

For Pang Huai's words, Song Fei and others directly ignored them.

"Little ~ ~ sect leader!" the mood of the broken sword suddenly became excited. "After I break, you break out quickly. The broken sword is a cheap life and is not worth saving. Run away quickly. The broken sword is your second leader. You have always been calm. How can you suddenly become so rash? Let the sect leader visit the dangerous place in person. The broken sword is to blame."

Looking at the sudden anxiety of the broken sword, Qin Shihu smiled on his cold face and said in a deep voice: "good job, my brother of Qingtian sword sect, nothing else, has an iron backbone."

"Guild leader, the second leader, are you here?" behind the broken sword, the old ghost groaned.

"It's me. I'm late." Song Fei leaned forward slightly. The cloth ribbon that tied the old ghost was cut by the sword Qi spread from Qin Shihu, but it tore open silently. When Song Fei arrived, the old ghost was slipping from the back of the broken sword and was held by Song Fei.

The old ghost struggled to open his eyelids and saw the young Song Fei standing in front of him. He was extremely excited: "guild leader, it's good that you're still alive, but you shouldn't be so rash."

"Come on, eat this." Song Fei took out a primary nature pill and stuffed it into the old ghost's mouth. Although he didn't understand the specific effect of the primary nature pill, Song Fei also figured out a general idea, that is, in addition to improving cultivation, he can also greatly treat the injury of the user.

The old ghost ate Song Fei's pill without thinking about it, because he had confirmed that the person in front of him was Song Fei. There was no doubt that it was a poison or a tonic, so he didn't have to think about it.

"Come on, you can have one too." Song Fei handed the broken sword one. The broken sword also didn't think about it. He directly swallowed it with his head up. Then, he looked around fiercely and was desperate.

"Guild leader!" the broken sword said again.

"Well, stop talking." Song Fei waved his hand and motioned to the broken sword not to continue talking.

The girl in red stepped forward, pointed to Song Fei and others and said in a harsh voice: "it's the remnant of Qingtian sword sect. I said it looks so annoying. I want to see you tortured to death one by one."

Song Fei nodded and said with a smile, "are you the daughter of the prime minister's mansion?"

"How? You want to revenge my prime minister's residence." the girl in red sneered.

Song Fei smiled and didn't answer. Then he said to the other girls, "you are the daughter of which minister."

The girl in green finally stabilized her injury. At the moment, she held her abdomen and looked at Song Fei and his party with resentment on her face. She said fiercely: "my father is the Minister of the Ministry of war of the current Dynasty. Don't forget that he went to hell."

"Won't forget." Song Fei smiled and then asked the other women, "what about you?"

"My grandfather is the head of the house of interior."

"My uncle is the Minister of household."

"My father..."

"OK, OK! Since you are very close to the national teacher, I'll write it down."

At the same time, a large group of people suddenly entered the prime minister's house. One by one, they almost dazzled people's eyes in the sun. Seeing that the reinforcements came again, Pang Huai immediately held high and said, "the national master will destroy your Qingtian sword sect in the future, but I don't want to escape any more evils. I'll destroy it again for the national master today."

After Song Fei's death, the broken sword's face became worse and worse. He still didn't die and said, "guild leader, let's go."

"No harm." Song Fei nodded. "I remember you. When I return, there will be a river of blood."

"Boy, I see how you can make our blood flow into a river. Let's live today first." Pang Huai sneered.

"Ignorant fool, you have to pay for your own stupidity." the girl in red sneered.

Immediately, the faces of Pang Huai and the girl in red suddenly seemed petrified and looked like seeing a ghost. They saw that suddenly a red light rose into the sky. Song Fei suddenly rose into the sky in front of everyone, stepping on the long red sword with almost the length of the door panel.

"Flying... Flying sword." Pang Huai swallowed his saliva and trembled.

"Flying sword, immortal, how could this happen." the girl in red looked particularly wonderful.

Among the crowd, only Qin Shihu remained where he was. He glanced coldly at several people and said indifferently, "my guild leader said that you must wait for blood to flow into a river." after that, Qin Shihu's body suddenly rose up and chased song feiyuan.

"He is also an immortal," said Pang Huaixin.

Since Song Feifei, the scene has become surprisingly quiet. Everyone looks at the direction in which the red light in the sky disappears and can't return to God for a long time. It was like a dream.

Suddenly, Lao Huang cried out and shouted, "Miss, we have caused great disaster. How can the little prime minister's house be the opponent of the immortal? He said before he left that it will certainly make us blood flow into a river."

As Lao Huang's voice fell, the faces of some women such as the girl in green suddenly became very ugly. The girls were used to it. It was always when they bullied people. They never thought that one day they would turn around and threaten their lives.

If someone dares to talk to these young ladies like this at ordinary times, these young ladies must be dismissive, and then find a chance to make them regret what they said.

Song Fei's sentence: there must be a river of blood.

The tone was relaxed and understated, as if the spring breeze was blowing on my face. At first, I didn't care, but at this moment, the relaxed words seemed to ring on my ears and turn into a sharp sword on my head, which can be cut off at any time.

Qingtian sword sect, there are also immortals. We have become mortal enemies with him.

In the Yuan Empire, the three words "immortal" are high above the world, just like gods, which makes everyone look up to. If they are met at ordinary times, it is too late to curry favor with them.

The girls recalled that the immortals of Qingtian sword sect didn't pay attention to themselves at all and ignored themselves. They had to gather up and scramble to get revenge with them. Now, the hatred ended according to their original intention, but the end was not what they imagined.

The girls regretted one by one. They only thought of the beginning, but they didn't think of the end

"Don't be afraid, we still have the national master. Since it is the remnant of Qingtian sword sect, the national master will decide for us." the girl in red suddenly shouted, screaming as if she had caught the last straw.

"National master?" they suddenly thought that since they are from Qingtian sword sect, they must have a grudge against the national master. It seems that they have to report the matter to the national master and let him go.

After talking about the national teacher, everyone turned their attention to Pang Huai. He is a national teacher. There should be a way to inform the national teacher.

"The national teacher is out, but he will come back soon." Pang Huai said in a deep voice when he saw the eyes of the people.

After listening to Pang Huai's words, Lao Huang had some anxiety on his face and asked softly, "general, what should we do if the national teacher doesn't come back and those thugs and immortals come back?"

"In my opinion, it may be better for you to inform your parents and combine your strength." after Pang Huai said, he led the golden armor warriors back quickly.

It's not that he is a small general of Baiyu camp. He can only report it and wait for the national master to come back. The only advantage is that since the other party has an immortal, his own responsibility is gone.

After Pang Huai left, Lao Huang's anxious face quickly turned into shrewdness. He immediately ordered around: "you, and you, go find the prime minister and tell him everything here. Lao Huang paused, looked at the woman in red, hesitated, and finally clenched his teeth, "Tell the prime minister again, including how the young lady offended those immortals. Don't hide everything."

"Lao Huang, you." the girl in red was angry.

"Alas, miss." Lao Huang looked very bitter. "Only by letting the prime minister know what happened can we come up with a solution. Otherwise, if the national teacher doesn't return, how can we stop the immortals?"

The girl in red bit her teeth and recognized Lao Huang's words.

Then, Lao Huang said to the other women: "you, too, hurry back to your house, tell your parents the truth, and sum up with the prime minister to see how to avoid the crisis."

Different from the anxiety and terror in the prime minister's residence, the big goat looked relaxed on the long sword in the sky, especially when he saw that the broken sword and the old ghost's mouth were round enough to put an egg in. Seeing their surprised look, the big goat felt full of superiority.