Dafeng Night Watchman

An ordinary amulet, burning with bright flames, quickly turned into ashes.

The audience still heard the cry of "National Master, save me", but it had already burned to ashes and the flames went out.

National Master? The National Master he mentioned must be Luo Yuheng, the head of the human sect, the female national master of the court...

What, Xu Qi'an could invite the head of the human sect?

Is this amulet a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng?

Impossible, Luo Yuheng, the head of the human sect, was devoted to practicing Taoism in the capital and did not care about worldly affairs. How could Xu Qi'an summon her...

Everyone stared at the amulet that turned into ashes, and thoughts and ideas flashed in their minds, with extremely rich inner drama.

However... There was no change in the venue, except that the wind became noisy.

After waiting for a while, the wind became even noisier, but nothing happened.

The ashes of the amulet were blown away by the wind.

So embarrassing, I said it was unreliable, Taoist Jinlian was desperate to seek medical help... Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, feeling a sense of shame for losing all his wisdom.

In his eyes, Luo Yuheng was a high-ranking national teacher, a second-rank expert, who had no relatives or friends with him, and was not his real aunt.

How could she give him face and come all the way to help him.

Taoist Jinlian gave him the amulet just for this? Chu Yuanzhen was disappointed, but felt that it should be like this.

The amulet was not a magic weapon, so how could it summon the national teacher? Even if the amulet could contact the national teacher, how could Xu Qi'an summon him?

As a registered disciple of the Renzong, he represented the Renzong to challenge Li Miaozhen. Even so, the national teacher's attitude towards him was still cold, at most a little appreciation.

If it were the Earth Sect, the Heaven Sect, or even other forces and sects, such an excellent seed would have long been regarded as a key training target, or even a future successor.

Luo Yuheng's temperament is dull, which can be seen from this.

Xu Qiyan and her are not very related, at most they have met a few times and are not unfamiliar.

Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen have similar ideas. Luo Yuheng is the leader of the Human Sect, and her position is equivalent to the leader of the Heaven Sect.

As the saint of the Heaven Sect, I encountered trouble in the martial arts world and summoned the leader of the Heaven Sect for help. Do you think the leader will help?

He will definitely not pay attention, otherwise, my senior brother would not be chased by a woman for thousands of miles because of a debt of love, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Therefore, Xu Qiyan's desire to summon the leader of the Human Sect was too wishful.

The Wulin League and the Jianghu people shook their heads and laughed. It turned out that Xu Yinluo was bluffing and playing a joke on everyone.

The Taoist priests of the Earth Sect laughed and started a round of ridicule, with body movements, to ridicule Xu Qi'an to their heart's content.

The spy Tianji sneered and said sarcastically: "The status of the national teacher is so noble, how can you, an ant, summon him whenever you want? Xu Qi'an, are you going to make people laugh?"

The female spy Tianshu said lightly: "Yellow-haired boy."

No one noticed that the wind was getting louder and louder, blowing up dust, blowing up green leaves, and rippling a cold pool.

Cao Qingyang seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned back and looked to the southeast.

A golden star lit up in the very distant sky.

The starlight came quickly, like a meteor across the sky, dragging its tail flame, crashing into everyone's sight and into pairs of pupils.

Then, the magnificent golden light crashed into the Yue Clan Villa and fell in front of Xu Qi'an.

She landed gracefully, and the golden light she carried fell on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading.

With long sleeves and fluttering feathers, her black hair was tied up with an ebony hairpin, and a dot of red cinnabar between her eyebrows. Her beauty seemed to surpass the extreme of the world and the single image.

Pure, lovely, charming, cold and arrogant, simple and elegant... She has different images in the eyes of different men.

All the men present found the one they liked in her.

Really, really coming? !

Xu Qian'an was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the figure of his aunt, and a famous line that has been passed down for a long time flashed in his mind:

Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore!

Not far away, Chu Yuanzhen looked at the beautiful woman in the field with a daze. The first thing that came to his mind was not shock, but a blankness.

He was confused about "what happened" for a long time, and couldn't extricate himself, so that his sharp thinking, which was good at analysis on weekdays, was stagnant at this moment.

Li Miaozhen was stunned.

She looked at Xu Qian'an, feeling sour in her heart, and a strong sense of envy surged. She also wanted to throw the talisman and give an order for the Taoist leader to come to the rescue.

.... In contrast, she, the saint of Tianzong, seemed particularly unpresentable.

"National, national teacher..."

Tianji couldn't help but take a few steps back. He widened his eyes and screamed in his heart: How could you come? Why did you respond to the call of an ant...

He couldn't help but want to question, scold, and bring up His Majesty.

He was furious, shocked and confused, his face was ashen... But in the end, he chose to remain silent.

Facing a second-grade strongman, even with the support of His Majesty, it was meaningless. Even if Luo Yuheng killed him on the spot, no one would stand up for him.

Death is worthless.

Thinking of this, Tianji glanced at Tianshu and found that she also clenched her fists, her body trembling slightly, trying her best to restrain her anger and shock.

"Is this really the head of the human sect, the female national teacher?"

Someone murmured.

Luo Yuheng's face is not something that ordinary people can admire. There are very few people who have seen her.

"Yes, Xu Yinluo summoned her..."

After this sentence was spoken, the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone moved their eyes tacitly and looked at the young man with a high ponytail behind the female national teacher.

His face was calm and his posture was straight. He seemed to be full of confidence in the call of the head of the human sect, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his calmness.

What is the relationship between Xu Qian'an and the head of the human sect?

Luo Yuheng, the leader of the Dao and the national master, was summoned by Xu Yinluo. It was simply unimaginable.......

There must be some secret relationship. Even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is at its peak, there should be a limit. It is impossible for a dignified second-rank to treat him like this......

The second-rank is a person standing at the top of Jiuzhou. I would never believe that there is no trick between the two of them........

At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be said to be explosive.

The demon of the Earth Sect looked at Luo Yuheng, who was like a fairy, and the malice in his eyes was slightly weakened and replaced by lust. He looked like he couldn't wait to pounce on her and possess her.

The demon of the Earth Sect itself indulges in desires and corrupts human nature. The ugliest part of human nature will be magnified a hundred times and a thousand times in them.

Luo Yuheng's path to the human sect also has this drawback, so the demons of the earth sect are immersed in desire and unable to extricate themselves. If they were not sober and knew that the other party was the big sister of the human sect, they would have chosen to indulge their desires and pounced on her with a grin.

But there is one person who does not care. The vortex between the eyebrows of the Taoist Jinlian reappeared, and the thick black smoke struggled to stick out, turning into a figure with only the upper body and a blurred face.

The black lotus clone looked at Luo Yuheng greedily and grinned: "Luo Yuheng, my dear niece, my uncle has long wanted to practice dual cultivation with you. The karmic fire on your body must be extremely delicious and can greatly promote my demonic nature."

The Taoist Jinlian's scalp numbed, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to make amends, roaring:

"Demon, stop talking nonsense, I will clean up the door today and make you die."

The vortex between the eyebrows suddenly burst out with rolling suction, sucking the black smoke back.

Luo Yuheng nodded in satisfaction and put down the whisk in her hand.

In fact, she was restrained by the black lotus. The black lotus had indulged itself and fell into the devil's way, while she was entangled with the karmic fire and carefully maintained her nature.

At this time, once she was contaminated by the devil's nature of the black lotus, it was very likely that the karmic fire in her body would explode, and she would fall into the devil's way.

Of course, the premise of all this is that her real body is here in person.

Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Even among the third-grade masters, this clone of the national teacher is not a weak one."

Luo Yuheng said lightly: "You know, why don't you get out of here quickly."

Cao Qingyang was not angry, but smiled freely: "For a warrior, even if there are thousands of troops, he can stop them with one arm."

Simple translation is: a warrior is stubborn and will not give up even if he is beaten to death.

"This character is not bad. Not all warriors are fearless of life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then beat Cao Qingyang out with a whisk.

Dangdangdang!

Sections of sword energy exploded on the purple-robed leader, pushing him back continuously and cutting the purple robe into tattered strips.

The exploding sword energy brought a devastating disaster to the people around him, and more than a dozen people died on the spot, but they were all scattered people.

Forces such as the Tiandihui, Dizong, Secret Agents, and Wulin League Warriors were protected by fourth-grade masters and could barely block the aftermath.

"Retreat, retreat quickly..." Xiao Yuenu scolded.

"Retreat from Yue's Villa, the farther the better."

The fourth-grade masters shouted.

Hundreds of people scattered and fled outside the villa.

After the people from all parties left, except for Taoist Jinlian who was still sitting cross-legged, there was no one else to interfere. Cao Qingyang could no longer bear it, raised one arm high, and made his palm like a knife.

The qi was swallowed and exhaled, condensed into a 40-meter-long sword, and the blade twisted the air.

This is not a simple Qi soldier, but a Qi soldier that condenses the third-grade sword intent.

"The sword intent is not harmonious enough. It turns out that the essence and blood of the third-grade warrior are forcing it to grow." Luo Yuheng said in a cold tone.

Cao Qingyang said with a sneer and disdain: "Please ask the national teacher for advice."

The 40-meter-long sword fell suddenly.

In an instant, Luo Yuheng's eyes were only filled with the sword light, dazzling and stunning. The air around her seemed to have turned into a barrier, blocking her way and making her unable to dodge.

Luo Yuheng lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes curled and thick, she held the whisk in her right hand, and her left hand was like a sword, slowly stroking the whisk.

Thousands of fine threads condensed into a strand, straight and firm, and the whisk became a handy sword at this moment.

She gently handed out a sword.

Boom!

The blade and sword energy perished together, describing the shock wave mixed with sharp energy, destroying the surrounding things with great force.

Only the light curtain appeared in front of Taoist Jinlian to block the shock wave. The scattered blade and sword energy hit the light in the light curtain, creating light fragments and ripples of light and shadow like water waves.

Boom!

Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool cracked, and a water column exploded. A golden lotus root was blown out, along with a slightly bent stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus pod.

At this time, the nine petals of different colors had withered, and fourteen lotus seeds were arranged in the dark golden lotus pod.

Cao Qingyang's eyes suddenly became hot, and he flashed to the sky above the cold pool, reaching out to grab the flying lotus root and lotus seeds.

Dangdangdang!

Before the water column exploded, all the water drops turned into small swords, condensed into a sword rain, and hit Cao Qingyang all at once.

Beat him back little by little, and stay away from the lotus root little by little.

Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll up his sleeves and took away the lotus root and lotus seeds, hiding them somewhere unknown.

Cao Qingyang roared angrily, and his slightly ragged purple robe suddenly bulged. The terrible fluctuation of the aura made the people who escaped hundreds of meters away tremble with fear.

Luo Yuheng raised her delicate long eyebrows, flew up with the wind, and went straight into the sky.

She was ready to leave with the lotus root and not get entangled with the rough-skinned warrior.

Cao Qingyang raised his head, seemingly not intending to pursue, raised his palm knife, and cut hundreds of knives horizontally, vertically, and horizontally in an instant.

After these knife lights were cut out, they disappeared abruptly, and when they reappeared, they had covered Luo Yuheng's surroundings for dozens of feet.

Cao Qingyang clenched his fist fiercely.

The sword intent that cut everything quickly contracted, chopping Luo Yuheng's body into ashes.

In midair, a lotus root and a lotus pod fell.

Cao Qingyang was about to step forward to catch it, and his instinct as a warrior made him realize that his hair stood on end, and he caught the crisis. However, he did not dodge, but leaned against it, like a collapsed pillar.

In the void, the sword finger stabbed out and hit the pillar. With a bang, the white little hand exploded into pure light.

Cao Qingyang froze suddenly and stopped moving.

Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, her breath was a little weaker, she raised her broken arm, and the light gathered and condensed into a lotus arm.

Then, she spread out her palm, and the broken souls condensed in her palm, turning into a phantom that was not real enough, and the face vaguely looked like Cao Qingyang.

........

Xu Qi'an, who was hiding in the distance and guarding against attacks from various forces, saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the delicate body of the beautiful Luo appeared in the golden light.

"National Master!"

Xu Qi'an's face showed joy, knowing that the battle was over and the victory belonged to his side.

Luo Yuheng nodded, and a golden light flashed from his lower abdomen. Several items emerged, including a lotus pod, a lotus root as long as an adult's arm, and a small section of lotus root as long as a palm.

This section of lotus root was cut off.

"This person's soul is in my hands, how do you plan to deal with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palm, and a miniature man was suspended, with a slightly blurred face, and it could be vaguely seen that it was Cao Qingyang.

"National Master is amazing, so he solved a third-grade person so quickly, and it is just around the corner to achieve the first-grade. Looking at the nine states, there is no fairy like you."

Xu Qi'an did not hesitate to use his ventriloquism skills and blew out colorful and chain flattery.

"He only has the power of the third rank, but his soul is still the fourth rank. A heart sword will make his soul fly away." Luo Yuheng said calmly, as if defeating such an opponent was not worth bragging about.

After a pause, she asked: "How to deal with it?"

Uh, does the national teacher value my opinion so much? I am a little flattered... Xu Qi'an thought about it and said: "Why not give him to me first? This person has done me a favor."

Cao Qingyang slapped him five times and slapped him into the fifth rank transformation. This favor must be returned.

Luo Yuheng nodded, not caring about Cao Qingyang's ending, and said: "This clone has been exhausted. I will go back first. Be careful."

After speaking, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated.

"Ask Jinlian for this small lotus root..."

Before the golden light dissipated, Xu Qi'an received another voice transmission from Luo Yuheng.

Asking for lotus root, is this the task given to me by the national teacher? Xu Qi'an was stunned.