Someone guided the way, and of course things went much smoother, but the guards of Xiaquan Temple were stricter than they thought.

There are three sword kings in the front door and one sword master in charge... There is no back door. Although it is enough to send Han Feixie to one, if they cannot be taken down in the shortest time, when the group of medicine people arrive, they will be in trouble.

"Take out your title as the young master of the Qi family and let them leave." Zhan Zhan whispered instigation.

Qi Anxuan said: "You don't keep your promise and promised to let me go."

Zhan Zhan said: "We didn't say when we would let you go."

"The Lord of Baimengshan is so unreasonable?" He gave up communicating with Zhan Zhan.

Han Feixie said: "I'll listen to him."

Zhan Zhan nodded vigorously and said, "He is responsible for using force, I am responsible for shamelessness."

"..." Qi Anxuan said, "They belong to the Senate Hall, and even my father cannot order them to leave here."

Zhan Zhan said: "If people have three urgent needs, they don't have to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep?"

Qi Anxuan said: "Change shifts."

Zhan Zhan touched his chin and said, "Usually when encountering this situation, the most common method we take is to... poison their diet."

Qi Anxuan completely despises him.

"It's too late. I'll do it." Han Feixie's first-class movement. He said the front foot, and then the back foot moved.

The four veterans of the Senate Hall guarded Xiaquan Temple for so long, and never had any trouble, so when they saw Han Feixie suddenly appear in front of him, he was stunned and almost blurted out his name and asked what his name was, and what he was doing here.

Han Feixie did not give the other party a chance to return to his senses. Several fire Yang points shot over and directly knocked down the two sword kings. The other sword king stood a little farther away and finally had time to turn sideways and avoid the vital points. The sword master reacted faster, not only dodged, but also made a roar like an alarm in a very timely manner, and he also returned with a palm.

But for Han Feixie now, his palm power is no different from scratching the itchy shoe. While he avoided it easily, he quickly walked around the two sword kings lying on the ground and rushed towards the last sword king.

The sword king was also among the best among his peers in the Qilin family, otherwise he would not have taken on the heavy responsibility of guarding Xiaquan Temple at a young age. However, his excellence was as vulnerable as encountering a rock tofu in front of Han Feixie. The sword he drew was barely raised, and he felt a burning momentum in front of him. Han Feixie, who was more than two meters away, appeared in front of him like a ghostly. His aura was so strong that he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes, and his body involuntarily fell down in the other party's flickering fingertips.

At the same time, Jian Zun opened his arms, like a big bear who was in anger and rushed over with great momentum and hugged Han Feixie in the waist.

Han Feixie turned his back to him, and was hugged, and his brows frowned slightly. He lived in a withdrawn childhood, but he did not like to have too much physical contact with people after he became an adult, especially strangers. The only exception was Zhan Zhan. Now he was hugged, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his anger exploded instantly.

He grabbed Jian Zun's hands and passed the fire yang energy along the other's meridians.

At first, the sword master used his sword energy to block it, and then found that his sword energy retreated step by step under the opponent's impact, and was defeated and rushed into the meridians. The momentum of Fire Yang was like a bamboo shoot, and he rushed into the Dantian in one fell swoop.

"Puff!" Jian Zun raised his head and squirted blood.

Han Feixie flashed away and looked at him slowly falling down with reluctance on his face.

Zhan Zhan had already seen the opportunity and carried Qi Anxuan to run into the temple. The temple gate was kicked open by him. He leaned his upper body and was about to rush in, but he was shocked by the dense eyes inside. It was not that he had seen a scene of crowds of people, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene of crowds.

Although they look different, it is difficult to tell the difference at first glance. Everyone's face is numb, but their eyes are full of fanaticism and viciousness.

As soon as his feet shrank back, Han Feixie pressed his shoulders down.

"Invisible."

Zhan Zhan didn't care that Qi Anxuan was still on his back and obediently entered an invisible state. Qi Anxuan fell from his back and cursed subconsciously. Zhan Zhan raised his foot and stepped on his head, turned to look at Han Feixie, and he had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people in the temple.

In terms of the number of people, a Han Feixie and a medicine man who looks like hundreds of people should be the one who is the one who is the other who is the sea. However, when both sides really fight and watch the light of the fire yang energy flashing in the temple, they realize that the roles of both sides are completely opposite.

Although these medicine men are not afraid of death, their cultivation is not as good as those of the sword king and sword master outside. In front of Han Feixie, they are like meat on a chopping board, without any resistance.

Zhan Zhan could hardly bear to watch.

This is no longer a battle, but a massacre. However, the killed party not only does not retreat, but instead rushes forward one after another, as if immersed in such happiness.

Zhan Zhan was a little worried that Han Feixie.

Because, other reinforcements from the Qilin family arrived.

What is even more worrying is Qi Anxuan lying on the ground. He looked at the more and more people gathering outside and said anxiously: "Master Mountain! Someone is here, they are here!"

Zhan Zhan said sarcastically, "Don't be afraid, they are your father's subordinates."

Although they were subordinates, those people had no intention of stopping at all. They rushed to Qi Anxuan and raised their swords and slashed.

Zhan Zhan was stunned and immediately turned into a physical body and picked up Qi Anxuan and rolled to the side. Qi Anxuan's nose hit the wall, and a man's blood was lying down on the spot. Even so, he had to say thank you.

If the situation in front of him was not so urgent, Zhan Zhan would like to say no thanks, but the more and more enemies around him made him breathless. He held Qi Anxuan's hand and slid down in minutes. He had to take off his hands several times, and he relied on Qi Anxuan's octave roar before he could catch it again.

Not only was he so depressed that he was also so cowardly. If he hadn't thought of getting through it, avenging Yang Tianman, inheriting the Qilin family, taking back everything he belonged to, and other thoughts, he would have wanted to just have a happy ending.

Fortunately, Han Feixie quickly solved most of the temple and killed them, reducing a lot of pressure and burden.

Outside Xiaquan Temple, four figures, two men and two women, stood side by side.

The men are all tall men with a high level of 7 feet high, and the women are all beautiful women with charm. But if Zhan Zhan knew the identity of one of them, he would definitely point at their noses and scold them - while ensuring the safety of his life.

They are nothing else, they are the heads of the Qilin family, the wife of the family, Qi Shiduo and Long Zier, who made Tiandu City ruin the city and destroyed people.

"The head of Qi's family is so big, he actually uses wheel battles. It is not easy to cultivate so many medicine people. Even if it is free, it should not be so extravagant. If you don't feel sorry, I feel a little sad." The one who spoke was the wife of the remaining couple. She was a little shorter than Long Zi'er, but her legs were long, her eyes were upturned, her charming and cold, but her voice was very sweet.

Long Zi'er held Qi Shiduo's arm without a trace and smiled sweetly at her, "Mrs. Lan really loves to joke. Using Mrs. Lan's methods, it would be a matter of raising thousands of such medicine men to wave their hands. How could he feel sorry for him?"

Mrs. Lan's tone to speak to a woman is very different from that of a man, and she sneered: "Mrs. Long really doesn't hurt when she speaks when she stands."

Long Zi'er gritted her teeth and smiled, "I am Mrs. Qi."

Mrs. Lan said, "I'm so embarrassed, I forgot again, Mrs. Qi." She said she was embarrassed, but her expression was not ashamed as she was.

Long Zi'er was quite afraid of her. She was so angry that she could only laugh.

When women are bickering, men can only watch on the wall. Qi Shiduo and Mr. Lan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Mr. Lan rescued and said, "These are all failures. If you die, you will die. It's no pity. As long as you can refine a real medicine man, it's nothing to die no matter how many of these people die."

Qi Shiduo said: "I heard that the master of Shui Manor has successfully refined it?"

"Master? Do you think of Shui Chi refining?" Mr. Lan's tone was full of disdain, "What is he who has successfully refined? He just left the sidelines."

Qi Shiduo said: "When it comes to the side, I'm afraid I can't compare to the dual cultivation technique that the young master thought of!"

Speaking of his son, Mr. Lan was very satisfied, "It was said that he had not given birth to him in vain."

"They are going in!" Mrs. Lan's face changed, her toes moved slightly, as if she wanted to step forward to stop her.

Long Zi'er blocked her without any trace and smiled, "What are Mrs. Lan afraid of?"

"Of course Mrs. Long is not afraid of the Qi family's ancestral temple."

Long Zier: “…”

Seeing that she was about to turn against her, Qi Shiduo hugged her and said dryly, "My Qi family's ancestral temple is not so easy to enter. If you can enter, you must have a life. Let's watch the show."

He hugged Long Zi'er and turned around and left. The Lan couple who were still there looked at each other.

Mr. Lan patted Mrs. Lan on the shoulder and said, "If they die inside, they will be incompetent and they will not be able to blame others."

Mrs. Lan frowned and said, "It would be a pity if she died like this after so many years."

"That's their life, too."

In the temple.

Zhan Zhan accidentally ran into the temple in the temple through a stone gate.

Han Feixie followed him in and closed the stone door. Strangely, although those medicine people were stunned, they still had basic thinking ability, such as opening and closing the door, but they did not follow him in this time.

Qi Anxuan stared at the wall opposite the stone gate and murmured: "It turns out that the tombstones of the ancestors and ancestors are here."

Zhan Zhan looked at the densely packed names on the stone wall and said, "Has you never seen them before?"

“We only worship outside the temple.”

"'The Moon Sea Spring Under the Starry Sky' refers to Xiaquan Temple, so what are the Qilin Armor and the Fire Eye referring to?" Zhan Zhan swept around and found that there was nothing except the oil lamp and the stone wall engraved with the name. His eyes fell on the only Qi family present, "Qilin Armor...is the unique skill of the Qilin family?"

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