The old immortal of the stars, the Dharma controls the heavens

Chapter 89: What others dare not, we Huashan Sect dare!

Yue Lingshan's fried fish is very good.

The result was that the disciple who was in charge of the cooking was catching fish, and Ding Chunqiu was also catching fish, and he was catching mermaids.

We are all fish, flipping on the water together, there is not much difference.

"puff!"

After casually lifting Lan Fenghuang from the water, he slapped her chest with his palm, and a stream of clear water suddenly came out from her mouth and nose.Then there was constant coughing, and the whole person gradually regained consciousness.

"...Xiao Langjun."

She raised her head and glanced at Ding Chunqiu, who was dragging her, and then at the palm pressing on her chest. Lan Fenghuang's expression did not change much. She could feel that the other party had saved her.

Although it was the result of knocking himself into the water first and then being shaken by the huge force.

At this moment, Lan Fenghuang didn't feel that the other party was playing tricks on him.

If it is a righteous chivalrous woman, it is really possible, and then she will start to follow the traditional martial arts model.

But she is not.

She, Lan Fenghuang, is considered a demon sect witch.

With a wry smile, Lan Fenghuang felt that the development of the situation was beyond expectations.

Has Xiang Zuozhi seriously collected all the information?

At this moment, Lan Fenghuang was extremely cruel to the young man's senses.

Both insidious and cunning.

Both cunning and insidious.

Can Saint Aunt and Xiang Zuozhi plot against this young man?
Recalling what he had just done, Lan Fenghuang thought he had understood what this young man was thinking.

Singing folk songs in a seemingly playful manner to start a fight, thus breaking down one's own guard.

After all, in the past, the Five Immortals Sect, even if they were also members of the Sun and Moon God Sect, were like hedgehogs to righteous people, and they were very unwilling to provoke them.

Lan Fenghuang also knew that it was not that Zhengdao was afraid of the Five Immortals Sect, but that the Five Immortals Sect itself had a special nature.

What's more important is that decades have passed, especially after Dongfang Bubai won the leader's position, the two sides no longer have such large-scale battles.Everyone was fighting among themselves, trying hard to get rid of others, and almost let Ma Nanshan go.

Many times, there are rumors in the world that the demon sect kills the righteous people, or the righteous people kill the saints. There is a high probability that it is their own doing. Both sides take the blame for each other and increase their reputation at the same time.

So when facing the opponent's group, even though the opponent had several masters, Lan Fenghuang was not afraid at all.

In fact, Lan Fenghuang really thought that everyone would just fake the match and then go back to each company to explain everything.

Especially from Lan Fenghuang's point of view, the current period is not the time when the Holy Religion is too involved.

But he never expected that the other party would start with civility and then force, and come straight to the truth.

The swordsmanship is truly superb.

Her martial arts skills were enough to defeat her with just one finger of the sword, and she lived up to the title of "The Immortal of the Sword" that came to her ears.

He is so powerful without a sword, but he is definitely stronger with a sword.

At least in Lan Fenghuang's eyes, such a person was in line with the requirements of Saint Aunt and Xiang Zuo in terms of martial arts and swordsmanship.

The only thing that surprised Lan Fenghuang was that the opponent's internal strength exceeded her expectations.

But since he was captured, it seems that the other party will not kill him for the time being.

Perhaps this can be used to leverage the relationship between Ding Chunqiu and Zhengdao.

After spitting out the river water that still smelled slightly of blood, Lan Fenghuang tilted his head and smiled. He didn't care at all about the bumpy figure revealed after his clothes were soaked. He ignored the other person's right hand on his chest and instead squinted. He closed his eyes and smiled: "Now that my sister has become a prisoner, what do you want your sister to do?"

"Oh?"

Ding Chunqiu was a little surprised when he saw the blue phoenix that remained unchanged despite being captured. He looked it up and down and said, "Really? Do you dare to tell your conscience that I can do anything?"

"As long as you dare!" Facing Ding Chunqiu's unscrupulous eyes and looking at his right hand that had not yet been released, Lan Fenghuang replied with a gritted tone.

That hand was meant to save him before, but if he didn't take it away, his nature would be different.

"Nephew!"

At this moment, Feng Buping, who was carrying a group of captured Five Poison Sect disciples and jumped off the boat, came down and saw this scene.

When he was on the ship, Feng Buping was worried about an accident at first. After all, people from the Five Poison Sect could not prevent themselves from using poison. But when he entered the cabin, he found that all the disciples of the Five Poison Sect seemed to be shaken, and their Qi and blood were unstable. In addition to being unable to control himself, a group of poisonous insects and other things were shocked to death long ago.

Then there was another explosion, and the entire ship was out of alignment and almost turned over.

At that moment, Feng Buping knew that his nephew, who was taught by Uncle Feng, had very strong martial arts and was the hope of the Sword Sect's future.

But when he, Zhang Jingchao, and Laudno captured a group of Five Poison Sect members, they saw this scene as soon as they came out and heard the conversation between their nephew and the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Lan Fenghuang.

Even though there is a tradition of Master Feng, Master Nephew shouldn't be like this.

What's more, the other party is the leader of the Five Poison Sect.

"This woman is very dangerous, nephew, please don't be fooled." After saying that, Feng Buping glanced at Mrs. Wang, thinking that this beautiful woman is not much prettier than the demon sect witch, and she is not dangerous.

"Uncle Master."

Faced with Feng Buping's doubts, Ding Chunqiu smiled and explained: "This sister's conscience tells me that she did not lie."

Lan Fenghuang: "..."

Feng Buping: "..."

Feng Buping, who took a deep breath and couldn't help but twitch his brows, looked away from Ding Chunqiu's hand and said seriously: "This witch is Lan Fenghuang, the leader of the Five Poison Sect."

"Even when our Huashan was at its peak, we would rather fight with other members of the Demon Sect than deal with the Five Poison Sect."

"Especially the women of the Five Poison Sect."

"Nephew, do you know why?" "Xiao Langjun, because my sister is from Miaojiang and can refine poison." Lan Fenghuang directly took over Feng Buping's words and pointed out directly that no matter good or evil, he was unwilling to provoke Wu too much. The root cause of poisonous religion.

Poison!

After hearing this, Ding Chunqiu felt that the Three Corpse Brain Pills might be the source of the Five Poison Sect's great efforts.

Because the Three Corpses Brain Pill is a kind of poison.

That couldn't be better.

"Can my sister refine the Three Corpses Brain Pill?"

Lan Fenghuang was silent.

Ding Chunqiu continued to ask: "Does sister know how to refine golden silkworm Gu?"

Lan Fenghuang's expression changed.

"Can you refine the legendary Love Gu?" Ding Chunqiu then asked.

Lan Fenghuang's expression had darkened, but he repeated the words: "Do you dare?" No one, good or evil, dared.

Ding Chunqiu certainly understood what Feng Buping was worried about.

A woman who is good at poisoning is like a troublesome guy with a flat head, who can make people extremely irritated.Facing the Five Poison Sect is not a good deal in the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhengdao.

What's more, in the past, even when the confrontation between good and evil was the most fierce, the Five Poison Sect was still outside and did not fully join in.

Even though it is a subordinate sect of the Demonic Sect, the Five Poison Sect's forces still live mostly in the mountains of Yunnan, Guizhou and Miao Province.

They are very aware of their own nature, and in the end they become like a dog-skin plaster.

Although the Miao girl who was born in the Five Poison Sect is good-looking, she is extremely fierce and has poisons that are hard to guard against.

This gave the martial arts community in the Central Plains a common understanding - it was okay to find a woman, even a saint from the Demon Sect, but they just didn’t want a witch from the Five Poison Sect.

There are historical lessons in that.

Once provoked, he will chase you like a flat-headed brother and be unable to get rid of him.

But for Ding Chunqiu, this is not a problem.

Since Cheng Buyou and Cong Buqi, the master uncles of the Sword Sect, have found a reason for themselves to follow the tradition, then Ding Chunqiu must follow it to the end.

"I dare!"

Faced with Feng Buping's reminder and Lan Fenghuang's rhetorical question, Ding Chunqiu gave an answer that surprised the two of them: "If I were from another sect, I might not dare, but I am from the Huashan sect, so I dare!"

"This is the tradition of our Huashan sect."

"???" X2.

This answer made Lan Phoenix very confused.

Is something wrong with your Huashan?

As an old rival, you should know it very clearly.

Feng Buping opened his mouth. At this moment, he really discovered the problem with his nephew, the heir of the Sword Sect.

That is extreme arrogance and lust, an enhanced version of Uncle Master.

Feng Buping felt that this could not continue.

Naturally, the two of them didn't know that this was the tradition of the Huashan Sect.

Provoking Miao girls and provoking the Five Poisons has been a tradition of the Huashan Sect since its founding.

From the leader Xian Yutong, to the prodigal son Linghu Chong, to Yuan Chengzhi who is not worthy of his name.

Provoking women from the Five Poison Sect has become a veritable old tradition of the Huashan Sect.

As a member of the Huashan Sect, Ding Chunqiu naturally cannot abandon this great tradition.

After this very affirmative answer, Lan Fenghuang was completely silent. She didn't know what she was thinking about with her eyes lowered at the moment.

Just because his clothes were wet by the river water, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over. He twisted his body twice and allowed his uneven areas to rub against the other person's palm. Then he said faintly with a blush on his face: "I'm too wet. Very uncomfortable."

"Xiao Langjun, my sister wants to change her clothes."

"Also, I, Lan Phoenix, lost against Shange just now. Yunnan did not lose to Fujian."

When he said this, Lan Fenghuang turned his head and looked at Mrs. Wang who was sitting in the sedan chair, and was quite curious about her outfit.

"?"

"Sister, didn't you bring a change of clothes?"

"If there is any, ask someone to get it from the cabin. If not, use someone else's clothes."

Ding Chunqiu thought that there seemed to be something wrong with this woman's focus, but he made arrangements directly.

Soon.

A woman walked out of the entire group of Five Poison Cult disciples who were captured, and went back to the cabin to retrieve the leader's spare clothes.

There were even corresponding silver jewelry outfits brought out.

This Blue Phoenix actually prepared two sets on the ship.

Because the leader had become a prisoner, these disciples did not do anything small.

When these things were brought up, Ding Chunqiu threw Lan Fenghuang, who was weak and restrained, on the sedan chair. Then, with Mrs. Wang's pity look on her face, she helped him change his clothes.

Except for Yue Lingshan, all the other congregants surrounding the sedan turned their backs to the sedan and surrounded them, looking around intently.

　Thanks to TingyushuoOO Children’s Shoes for the reward!
　　It is said that all the leaders of the Five Poison Sect in the past generations were barefoot, and they had the benefit of controlling their feet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)