Chapter 337 Head-on conflict

The old man took out a long hemp rope from his arms and threw it into the air. The hemp rope stood up straight. The rope is a dozen high.

The old man called a ten-year-old child.

"This is my apprentice, let him go to heaven and steal peaches."

The child holds the rope with both hands, clamps his legs, and climbs up the rope. Climbing all the way to the end of the rope, it looks like a small figure.

"Old fairy, the rope is too short and can't even reach the clouds. How can we get to the sky?" a good-hearted spectator shouted. The people around him also started cheering.

The old man calmly walked to the center and lifted the standing rope up. The rope magically rose up, rising higher and higher. The child at the end of the rope was almost invisible in the clouds.

Bai Wan'er's head was sore, and like the people around her, she looked at the sky with bright eyes, looking for the small black spot that was slowly disappearing.

When the rope disappeared, a big peach fell from the sky. The old man caught it in his hand and showed it to the people around him.

Bai Wan'er's cheers were not inferior to those of the people around her.

Bai Wan'er was really surprised. The fairy rope in the previous life movie is actually shown before our eyes, which is really exciting.

Leng Qingqing and Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er from the side, their eyes were more surprised than watching the rope disappear into the clouds.

Leng Qingqing nodded sincerely: "Junior brother is right, Bai Wan'er really doesn't look like a practitioner, and she can be so involved in seeing a small illusion."

Looking at Bai Wan'er clapping her hands, Leng Zijiao said: "Bai Wan'er is beyond my expectation. Such a trick can coax her. It's really ignorant."

The two siblings sighed silently and took two steps back in unison to distance themselves from Bai Wan'er.

As a demon cultivator, I also feel a little embarrassed to be in the company of such an immortal cultivator.

The peaches have been picked, but the child has not yet come down from the sky. People around him looked up at the sky. At this time, the old man shouted to the sky: "Ling'er, come down."

Suddenly something fell from the sky. The old man caught it. People around him screamed when they saw it clearly.

What fell down was actually the head of a kid climbing the rope.

The old man was frightened and ran towards the things piled up by the circus troupe. There was a big box there.

The old man opened the box, screamed and collapsed on the ground, fainting.

There was a bundle of hemp rope in the box. There was a child sitting on the hemp rope, but the child's head was missing.

The people in the juggling troupe were already in a mess. Some ran to report to the official, some were cleaning up, and some were comforting the old man...

When the onlookers saw this scene, the timid ones were frightened and ran away, while the more daring ones stayed away and started talking.

"Could it be that he stole the flat peach from the Queen Mother and angered the gods, so the gods killed him."

"The old man offended Heaven, and now all his disciples are gone."

"So you can't do bad things, or you'll get into trouble now."

"Look, they went to report to the police. Could it be that this is a trick, and enemies are coming to seek revenge. These people are all gangsters, and they can easily offend others."

……

There was a lot of discussion around, and everything was said.

Bai Wan'er was also stunned. This juggling is so good, how can you see the human life?

Bai Wan'er turned back to look for Leng Zijiao and Leng Qingqing, but they were nowhere to be found. She immediately let go of her consciousness and found their traces in an alley in the distance.

But it's not just Leng Qingqing and Leng Zijiao there, there are others.

They were surrounded.

The other party asked with a serious face: "Did you harm the child?"

Leng Qingqing smiled softly: "What evidence does fellow Taoist have that we harmed that child?"

The other party spoke righteously: "You are demon cultivators!" Leng Qingqing's eyebrows were full of ridicule: "It's just that the practice methods are different. Could it be that demon cultivators are harmful to others! Taoist friends are too narrow-minded. "

When Bai Wan'er arrived, the communication between the two parties was not smooth, and there was already a sense of tension in the air.

"I'm Bai Wan'er of Qing'emen. I was traveling with these two fellow Taoists and just arrived here. Did this fellow Taoist have a misunderstanding?" Bai Wan'er immediately stepped forward to say hello.

A male cultivator in a green robe with a white face and a slight beard bowed his hands and saluted: "I'm Yuan Hao from Tiangangmen. I once met Taoist Bai at the Hairpin Conference in Baihua Valley. The grace of Taoist Bai who won the first prize is unforgettable."

Bai Wan'er tightened her hands and returned the favor with a smile without changing her expression.

When the other party praised his winning appearance at the Hairpin Flower Competition, he wasn't talking about Xuan Mo.

Although he is a male cultivator, Xuan Mo is so dazzling and his demeanor is so arrogant that even Murong Qingxue, the leader of Baihua Sect, doesn't take him seriously. It’s really unforgettable.

As for myself, under the illumination of that guy, I probably didn’t even have a glimmer of light anymore.

As soon as the male cultivator spoke, Leng Qingqing and Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er, filled with surprise and doubt.

Bai Wan'er continued to maintain the expression on her face and raised her chin slightly. Welcome the heartfelt doubts of the two senior sisters and brothers.

Anyway, it’s not bad for my sister to win the first prize!

"I don't know why you want to stop my friends?" Bai Wan'er asked.

As soon as the word "friend" came out of his mouth, everyone in the Tiangang Sect looked at Bai Wan'er with puzzled eyes.

Leng Qingqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Bai Wan'er, with a profound meaning in her eyes.

Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er with eyes full of warmth.

Yuan Hao's eyes glanced back and forth between Bai Wan'er, Leng Qingqing, and Leng Zijiao, and he gradually became puzzled.

"Why are fellow Daoist Bai walking with these two people? They are demon cultivators?"

"Although these two are demon cultivators, they are both on the right path of cultivation. They have been friends with Wan'er for a long time. Now they happen to go together for something. They just came to Linjiang Mansion, and something unexpected happened when they were watching a sideshow on the street. thing."

Bai Wan'er admitted frankly and tried her best to defend the two of them.

Leng Qingqing looked at Bai Wan'er who was standing in front of her and dealing with the opponent, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

"Why does Fellow Daoist Bai associate with demonic cultivators?" A female cultivator glared.

"These two cultivators cultivate their minds and kill demons. Why can't Wan'er be friends with them?" Bai Wan'er asked without answering.

"But the demon cultivator..." The female cultivator wanted to speak, but was stopped by the eyes of the male cultivator next to her.

Bai Wan'er took a look at the opponent's posture. There were three people on the other side, two men and one woman. Yuan Hao, who had a white face and a slight beard, was obviously the longest among the three.

"Wan'er and two friends were watching a sideshow just now. I wonder why Fellow Daoist Yuan stopped me to wait?" Bai Wan'er continued the topic just now, bypassing the debate about magic cultivators.

Yuan Hao glanced at Leng Qingqing and Leng Zijiao, hesitated and said: "I and my junior brothers and sisters came from the northwest and encountered a demon cultivator last night. I pursued them all the way here and saw these two. nature……"

Leng Qingqing asked: "I wonder who the demonic cultivator is that is invading the people?"

"I don't know, we have never met."

Leng Zijiao's eyes widened: "I have never seen this fellow Taoist in person, how can I conclude that it is a demonic cultivator who harms people? He still misunderstands that we are the ones who harm others."

The female cultivator saw that Leng Zijiao was not speaking well. He immediately became angry: "Demon cultivators often follow crooked ways to practice Taoism, but they do not do enough harm to others!"

"You have no evidence, so why do you insist that it was a demonic cultivator? We just practice different laws. Not all demonic cultivators are harmful to human life!" Leng Zijiao showed no sign of weakness.

"Can you prove your innocence and have nothing to do with this matter?" the female cultivator argued.

The postures of both sides were drawn up, and a fight was about to begin.

(End of this chapter)

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