Chapter 435

"What?"

After hearing this, Xiao Feng and Mr. Xiang's face changed slightly at the same time. They looked at the tent door and saw that the group of martial arts men with the level of "big round and full" were surrounded by the holy sons and daughters of that group.

As soon as Xiang Yang looked at the man who was talking, he burst into a smile. He saw song Qingfeng walking in with his head full of Unicorn like "lofty head horn".

Xiang Yang's face looked at Song Qingfeng. Song Qingfeng, who was coming in, including the saints and daughters of the Taoist sect, also looked at Xiang Yang. Thus, Xiang Yang had a pair of eyes, and the Taoist saints and daughters had countless pairs of eyes, big eyes and small eyes.

"You, you, you..." Song Qingfeng was stunned. His eyes were red and his whole body trembled. He held out his finger at Xiang Yang and growled in a low voice, "you hit me, but you dare to be here. You, you, you Looking for death... "

With his anger in his heart, song Qingfeng had lost his square inch. He felt that his anger went straight to his head, and a sword appeared in his hand. He wanted to fight with Xiang Yang in life and death.

"Stop it." Sword dust is cold hum, directly block in front of song Qingfeng, "brother Xiang is about to fight with the three gods of the island, you can't affect him at this time."

"Yes, yes, brother song, if you have something to say, although he plays the outstanding leading role, it is also very good-looking. It should be that you have a new hairstyle." The little fat man who had been making fun of song Qingfeng before continued to say with a smile.

"Bai Yunfei, speak less." The little fat man is obviously making fun of song Qingfeng. The life around him is afraid that song Qingfeng will be stimulated. He rushes up with Xiang Yang and gives him a wink. The latter laughs and stands aside with his arms.

"Brother song, we'll talk about it later."

"Calm down, calm down."

“……”

Other saints and saints of other schools were constantly comforting song Qingfeng.

However, the old men who rushed out before were stunned. They looked at the back of song Qingfeng's head, which was so high and high. They would never have thought that a Taoist saint should have been hit by Xiang Yang with such a big bump in his head.

Even if ordinary people are beaten, no matter how hard they try, it will be a small bag protruding. However, the top of song Qingfeng's head is so high that it looks like the unicorn of a unicorn. How serious should it be?

For a time, the group of old men as if to see the ghost, the shock in the heart as if by five thunder.

"This guy even dares to fight the son of a Taoist school? I even urged him to go out to meet the Tianjiao people of Taoism... " Especially when he had just gone out to meet the saints and daughters of Taoism, the old man who was at the end of his journey to urge Xiangyang's master and grandson to keep up with him was so startled that his eyes almost fell off.

"Xiang Yang!" Just when everyone was shocked, they heard a voice like a fairy coming out of the holy children and daughters of daomen. Then there was a fairy with noble and elegant temperament, but with a cold breath, coming towards Xiangyang. This beautiful woman was just the fairy girl Luo Yuqing.

"Cough What? You're going back to the misty clan? Why did you follow me Xiang Yang stares at the ethereal Saint Luo Yuqing. The girl clearly wants to return to the rhythm of the misty sect through the transmission array. How can she follow herself to come here? Is it to pursue her own life?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang was on the alert. He was afraid that in front of so many people, the woman would suddenly get into trouble. If he was not careful, he would lose a lot of people.

"I'm here for you, of course." The ethereal Saint Luo Yuqing did not start, but said faintly to Xiangyang.

"Cough, what are you doing for me?" Xiang Yang looked at Luo Yuqing with vigilance. After seeing Luo Yuqing, everyone was about to faint, especially the young sons of daomen. They were all shocked.

"This is the cold and ethereal Saint Luo Yuqing. She sent it to the door voluntarily. This guy still looks alert. Is he wood?" A group of people stare at Xiang Yang, and the ethereal Saint girl who slowly walks towards Xiang Yang. They feel that all this is like a dream. Is this still the ethereal saint who has never been close to any man? She would have chased a man to come here, and obviously delivered to the door herself.

However, the man actually looked at the ethereal saint with vigilance on his face, and behind that vigilant face was a face of disgust.

"My God, is this guy a man or not? It's unreasonable to refuse even the fairy saint." This is the mind of all the saints. Even Jianchen doesn't understand Xiang Yang any more. He is stunned and feels that Xiangyang is not simple.

"Xiang Yang!"

Just as the ethereal saint was about to approach Xiangyang, a surprise voice came from behind. Then, another fairy, Luo Yuqing, who was as beautiful as the ethereal saint, blew a fragrant wind towards Xiangyang. Unexpectedly, she went straight to Xiang Yang's side and grabbed Xiang Yang's arm happily.

Isn't this immortal beauty just Zhang lingshuang, the little princess of Tianshi road?"It's too much of you to see that I didn't say hello to me just now." At the moment, Zhang lingshuang is like a little daughter-in-law, holding Xiang Yang's arm, with a faint resentment on her face. She is just like a little girl who has been abandoned.

"This..."

"How can even the little princess of Tianshi Dao know him so well? No, it seems that the little princess of Tianshi Dao is more familiar with him, and they are just like the couple of Tao

"Who can tell me what this is about?"

“……”

A group of saints and saints of Taoism were all staring at this scene. The Tianjiao saints who were shocked by the misty Saint Luo Yuqing felt that their world outlook had changed when they saw Zhang lingshuang rushing up.

As you know, the little princess Zhang lingshuang and the ethereal Saint Luo Yuqing are famous among the Taoist schools, because they never make a false color with any man. Therefore, although the Taoist sons present know them, none of them are really familiar with them.

Song Qingfeng is needless to say. Since he got to know Zhang lingshuang, he was shocked and vowed to catch up with Zhang lingshuang. No one in the younger generation of Taoist school didn't know about it. Therefore, when the saints were drinking and chatting, they would choose to avoid Zhang lingshuang to show their friendship to song Qingfeng 。

Today, Zhang lingshuang, regarded as the object of song Qingfeng's pursuit, even shows a clear attitude of catching up with Xiang Yang, which makes everyone stare at Song Qingfeng with worry.

"Ah..."

Song Qingfeng, who was not easily persuaded, has planned not to settle accounts with Xiang Yang. However, after seeing Zhang lingshuang's attitude of completely chasing Xiang Yang, he can't help it. He points his sword at Xiang Yang and roars, "Xiang's, I'm going to fight with you."

"Time, place."

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and looked at Song Qingfeng. He didn't put him in his eyes at all. In fact, there are very few of Xiang Yang's strengths and the arrogance of these Taoist schools that he can really see in his eyes.

"Now, right now, let's fight for life and death!" The roar of song and Qing culture.

"Nonsense!"

Just as song Qingfeng's voice dropped, a cold hum came over, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. He looked at Song Qingfeng with serious eyes. "His decisive battle with foreigners is about to start, but you have to fight him at this juncture. Are you deliberately not letting him win?"

"I I don't have one. " When the middle-aged man glared at him, song Qingfeng suddenly lost his momentum. Although he didn't know the middle-aged man, he could feel from the momentum of the middle-aged man that the other side was definitely a great friar above the yuan infant period.

Even if song Qingfeng pavilion's favorite son, even if he is the famous son of the whole Taoist school, he does not dare to be rude to any master of yuanyingqi, because in the Taoist school, the master of yuanyingqi is already the top one and has the strength of a powerful side. Even if it is such a big sect as Qingfeng Pavilion, he is not willing to offend any great monk of yuanyingqi easily.

"I've seen Feiyang Song Qingfeng didn't know the middle-aged man, but Jianchen knew him. She respectfully saluted the middle-aged man.

"It turns out that he is a Confucian scholar, Yun Feiyang. It is said that his origin is very mysterious. It is suspected that he is a strong man who came out of the Confucian School of Xiuzhen." When they heard the name of Jianchen, they were shocked. They didn't know the middle-aged man, but they were familiar with the name Feiyang Jushi.

According to legend, the origin of Yun Feiyang, a Confucian scholar, is very mysterious. Some people speculate that he may have come from the world of practice. Others say that he is a disciple of the Confucian school. He has cultivated the noble and righteous spirit of the Confucian school. After he came to the secular world from the vast and boundless cultivation world, he walked in the Taoist and secular world, and was admired with his great strength His character was recognized by Taoist magnates. He was called "Feiyang Ju Shi". Later, at the invitation of Taoist giants, he came to the secular world to establish a hidden gate to protect the existence of the secular world.

"I've seen Feiyang's hermit."

"I'd like to meet with Feiyang

“……”

For a while, all the Tianjiao of Taoism worship the middle-aged man, even Zhang lingshuang and Luo Yuqing also follow.

"I've seen Feiyang's hermit." Seeing that Tianjiao of the Taoist school all saluted Feiyang's hermits, these seven old and eighty old elders all followed him in a hurry. This time, even master Xiang hesitated for a moment, and then he also saluted Feiyang.

Only Xiang Yang is hesitating. There are two things he doesn't like to do. One is to be knelt down and the other is to kneel down to others. Especially kneel down to others, he is more uncomfortable, now such a sudden stranger let him kneel down, he really can't do it.

"Meet Feiyang Jushi quickly. He is an old man who can be compared with several giants of daomen." At the same time, Zhang lingshuang quickly told Xiang Yang all the information she knew about Feiyang.

After a moment's hesitation, Xiang Yang coughed a few times, stood up and held his fist at yunfeiyang. "Younger generation, Xiangyang has seen the elder.""They all kneel down to me, but why do you refuse? Are you not afraid of my anger Feiyang asked, looking at Xiang Yang with great interest.

All the people were shocked, especially Zhang lingshuang quickly raised his head and said, "master, Xiang Yang, he is just a secular man. He doesn't know your reputation. Please forgive me."

"Well, I don't blame him. You all get up first." Feiyang Ju Shi chuckled and waved his hand. Suddenly, there was a soft force generated from nothing, which directly lifted everyone up. Even Xiang Yang was also taken into account. He was shocked to find that there was a powerful force supporting him and pressing his fist clasping hand. It was very soft, but he could not feel any resistance.

"One of the best." Xiang Yang's eyes widened. Suddenly he felt guilty. He didn't know if he had not knelt down to him. If he did, he would not be able to fight back.

"Are you upset? Do you regret not saluting me Feiyang asked Xiang Yang with a soft smile.

After hearing the other party's question, Xiang Yang suddenly straightened his chest, raised his head to look at the other party, and boldly said, "I don't regret it. I only worship my parents, my master, the rest, who have nothing to do with me. How can I do it?"

"Good, good, this is my younger martial brother, ha ha." After hearing Xiang Yang's answer, Feiyang was very satisfied. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yang and burst into laughter.

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