Chapter 62
Nanhuazong, Tianhong Peak.

Ever since he failed to arrange for a practitioner to intercept and kill Ye Feixian halfway, Qin Wudao devoted all his energy to dealing with Ye Feixian every day besides practicing, and even the maids around him were neglected.

On this day, he had just finished practicing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a follower kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"Tell me, what's the news this time?"

The idea of ​​solving Ye Feixian in the Divine Xiao Sect is no longer feasible. After all, just two days ago, a follower reported that Ye Feixian had been promoted to the inner sect, and beside him was an elder who was in the realm of heaven and man to protect him. Not to mention attacking and killing the other party, the others couldn't even touch a piece of clothing.

Therefore, he can only wait, wait for a good opportunity!

"Young Master Qin, a subordinate has come to report that Ye Feixian is staying in Wangxiao City with a few inner disciples of the Shenxiao Sect, and will not leave for a short time."

"This is an excellent time for us to kill each other!"

"Wangxiao City?"

After listening to the follower's explanation, Qin Wudao finally felt better, and said:
"So, at this time, Ye Feixian doesn't have any powerful helpers?"

"Exactly!"

Tapping on the table lightly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and went straight to the outside of the courtyard.

If Qin Wudao misses such a golden opportunity, he will be sorry for the love God gave him.

"I heard that there is a sect near Wangxiao City, named Juque."

"There is an acquaintance of my son in the Juque gate. Go and tell the other party, and kill Ye Feixian as soon as possible. When the time comes, I will offer a great gift and come to the door to thank you personally."

"Yes!"

After leaving with him, the smile on Qin Wudao's face became more and more ferocious.

As everyone knows, the idea of ​​killing Ye Feixian has become an obsession in his heart, and if he doesn't solve it, he can't practice with peace of mind.

……

In Wangxiao City, the Nangong family's fighting incident was handled by the city lord, and soon calmed down, and gradually withdrew from people's after-dinner conversations.

On this day, Nangong Yi and others who were healing in the inn suddenly got the news that Nangong Yang was under house arrest by the current patriarch, and threatened to let the father and son agree to leave the Nangong family from now on before letting each other go.

"It's just too deceiving!"

Jiao shouted, Qingqing endured the pain in her arm, and said angrily:

"Senior Brother Nangong, that uncle of yours is too arrogant."

"I've almost recovered now, so I'll go back to the sect to ask for help, destroy the Juque gate in one fell swoop, and help you regain the power of the family."

As she spoke, she turned around to leave, but was grabbed by the other party:
"Qingqing, stop messing around!"

Forcibly pushing her back, Nangong Yi said in a low voice:
"Now the outside of the city is surrounded by people from Juquemen, and there are quite a few of their spies even in the city. Before you leave Wangxiao City, you will be stopped. How can you ask for help?"

The group fell silent for a moment.

When they first received this task, they thought it was the sect's welfare.

After all, the five major sects are in charge of all affairs in the mainland of China, and the other sects dare not attack any one, let alone attack them.

But the cruel reality shattered the fantasies in everyone's hearts, knowing that they had encountered trouble this time.

After a long time, Nangong Yi said:
"In three days, my injury will basically recover."

"During this time, everyone should be patient and try to minimize going out."

Angrily, he sat down on the chair, seeing Ye Feixian not far away with a calm look, his heart suddenly burst into anger.

"Ye Feixian, if you had the Innate Realm cultivation, we wouldn't be in this situation."

"I really don't know how you got into the inner sect!"

Qingqing, who had nowhere to vent, finally transferred her anger to Ye Feixian:
"Among the few of us, only you are intact."

"Before Senior Brother Nangong recovers, you should go outside to inquire about the news. It is best to pass the news back to the sect."

Hearing this, Ye Feixian got up slowly and said:

"Senior Sister Qingqing's words are reasonable, I'll go right away."

"Junior Brother Ye, hold back!"

After glaring at Qingqing fiercely, Nangong Yi came to Ye Feixian and said:

"Your cultivation base is still shallow, and you can only die if you go out."

"Don't worry, there are many people in the inn here who can find out the news, let's wait."

bang-

As soon as the voice fell, the room where everyone was resting was violently kicked open, revealing a group of menacing practitioners.

The leader was a thin man with a huge sword on his back. He seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile, "Could it be possible to escape by hiding here?"

"Nangong Yi, you are too naive, aren't you?"

A group of people rushed in quickly, filling the entire room immediately.

Seeing the turn, Nangong Yi subconsciously stood in front of everyone and faced his opponent directly:
"Jusha, don't you know that the Nangong family is under the protection of the Xiaozong?"

"Hahaha, Divine Firmament Sect?"

Suddenly he laughed loudly, and the thin man said:
"A mere Shen Xiaozong, what is there to be afraid of?"

"The five major sects of yours have been in charge of the mainland of China over the years, and countless resources have been collected, making it difficult for practitioners outside the sect. Why don't you say this?"

"Controlling your Nangong family is just the first step."

"There will be more good shows in the future, just wait and see!"

Clang——

Suddenly, a cold sword light erupted from the crowd, staring at it, but saw that Ye Feixian went to other places at some point, and immediately killed a disciple of the Juque Gate with lightning speed.

In an instant, a scuffle broke out in the awkward room, and within a few breaths, the inn was razed to the ground.

Rushing to the street, all the practitioners began to fight without saying a word. Ye Feixian walked on the edge of the battlefield, and from time to time he shot and killed the fish that slipped through the net.

These are all practitioners of the innate realm. He is not an opponent for the time being, so he can only find opportunities by himself.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose from his heart, and he immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and quickly hid under the eaves.

thump—

In the next moment, the dull impact sounded in everyone's ears, and an arrow thicker than an arm pierced through the citrus wood, and finally nailed firmly to the green brick.

Staring around, Ye Feixian was searching for the enemy in the dark, but the enemy was well hidden, leaving almost no clues.

Seeing that the battle was in full swing, he dashed into the house and disappeared completely.

Ye Feixian, who had recorded the direction of the arrow, was approaching quietly. After walking several hundred feet, he suddenly saw three people carrying a huge bed crossbow, aiming at the place where Nangong Yi and the others were.

Without saying a word, he immediately threw the Qinglian sword out, drawing a brilliant light in the air, but when he was about to hit it, the opponent reacted and kicked it flying deftly.

At the same time, Ye Feixian stepped on the corner of the wall and galloped, catching Qinglian's sword with one hand, and slashed down fiercely like a magical soldier descending from the sky.

Rumbling--

The violent collision caused the place where the three of them were to disintegrate in an instant, and the bed crossbow was cut in half, making it useless.

"How brave!"

(End of this chapter)

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