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Zhang Qingyun immediately somersaulted to the side as he sent out a long streak of light and a series of consecutive kicks. The Purple Cloud Pavilion Master was shocked, thinking to himself that this youth had changed his techniques too quickly. With both hands in front of his chest, he somersaulted backwards. Zhang Qingyun did not chase after him with his hands clasped behind his back, "Pavilion Master, you are not my big shot. The Pavilion Master is definitely not a match for me."

Purple Cloud Pavilion's head said, "Sect Leader Zhang is right. I am not your match, and my martial arts are inferior to yours. However, it is extremely difficult for me to get what you want from me."

Zhang Qingyun said, "Pavilion Master has misunderstood, I do not wish to make it difficult for you. Thank you for saving me during the day, I did not have the time to thank you." "How can I be such an ungrateful person? Pavilion Master, please leave. I will not hold back for you tonight."

The Purple Cloud Pavilion's Pavilion Master was shocked and could not believe his ears as he said in bewilderment, "You're just letting me go like this?"

Zhang Qingyun said, "That's not it, then what's the point? If Pavilion Master is in a good mood, why don't we go have a drink and see you off."

The Purple Cloud Pavilion's head laughed and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If you want to know who my superior is, then let me go before you follow me. Because you'll never know who he is. "

Zhang Qingyun said, "Pavilion Master is right, I really want to know who that Three Moons Flag Lord is, but I have my own methods, so I will definitely not follow you. I am not one of those disloyal people, and if Pavilion Master does not believe me, then I will take my leave first." We will meet again later, Pavilion Master. " After he finished, he turned around and actually left.

Violet Cloud Pavilion Master could not help but be stunned on the spot, and thought to himself what he meant. It was so hard to know who I was that I could be let go of so easily. I really can't understand.

Zhang Qingyun quickly made his way into the forest.

Lei Qiuting followed him out anxiously, but she didn't understand what was going on. When they reached the main road, he asked, "Brother Yun, if you really let her go, we finally found out that he's someone of the Life and Death Beacon. We'll let him go just like that. You're not afraid she'll run away."

Zhang Qingyun laughed, "No way, she won't be able to escape. She still has such a big Purple Cloud Incense?"

Lei Qiuting said, "These people are all crazy. A little Purple Cloud Incense Pavilion is nothing."

Zhang Qingyun said, "Is that so? Don't tell me she's going to burn it?"

Lei Qiuting said, "I don't think so." In order to escape, nothing can be done. "

Zhang Qingyun said, "It's better if she's burned. Actually, he made such a big mistake and will vent his anger on our behalf. Also, once her identity is exposed, he won't be able to stay here any longer. Then there had to be another plan. His superior will definitely come personally to find him. As long as we can see the path that the Purple Cloud Incense Pavilion takes to get in and out, we will be able to find the whereabouts of the third month's banner master. "

Lei Qiuting chuckled happily. "So you've already thought about everything. I was wondering why you let her go so easily."

Zhang Qingyun smiled as the two of them unknowingly walked to the inn's entrance. Mu Zijun rushed out from the inn and said, "Sect Leader, you're finally back."

When Zhang Qingyun saw her angry and sad expression, he couldn't help but ask, "Son, what happened?"

Mu Zijun said, "Sect Leader." "After you left, three more customers came to the back of the inn. They were the Three Heroes of Bashan and had once suffered a loss at the hands of my master. When they saw that my two elders had turned silent, they came to have fun."

Lei Qiuting said, "What are you still saying? Hurry up and say it, you're really anxious."

Mu Zijun said, "They even say that my Cang Sect is a person who cheats on the world. There are still a lot of nasty things that I'm too embarrassed to say." Her clear eyes flowed with sparkling tears, clearly showing that she had suffered a lot.

Zhang Qingyun said, "Son, don't worry. Bring me there to have a look."

Mu Zi Jun tried to hide the tears in his eyes. "Alright, they are all in the inner courtyard. Leader, please follow me."

The three of them walked past the main hall. Before they could enter the courtyard, they heard the voice of a burly man, "So the sect was supported by outsiders. How great was the martial art of the martial arts world? F * cking bullshit."

Miao Rufei replied, "You're courting death. When the Dian Cang Sect became famous, your great-grandfather wasn't even aware of where he was. How dare you spout nonsense here today?"

That person said, "I know that Miss's whip technique is powerful, my second brother has already experienced it, but Miss, are you from the Dian Cang faction? Today, we three brothers came to Dian Cang to teach him fist and foot sword techniques. We three brothers only need a few words from the Dian Cang sect, and then we three brothers will leave.

Miao Rufei said, "If you want to court death yourself, I won't stop you." Seeing Zhang Qingyun walk in from the outside, she immediately retreated to the side.

Zhang Qingyun said, "Which friend is here to teach me martial arts?"

Everyone was shocked, and Dian Cang and the others were overjoyed. They prostrated together and said, "We pay our respects to the Sect Leader."

The three men from Bashan were also shocked. This person had actually appeared behind them without a sound. Turning around to take a look, they saw a young boy again. They immediately calmed down and said, "You are the Sect Leader of the Dian Cang Sect."

Zhang Qingyun said, "That's right, the leader of the Dian Cang Sect, Zhang Qingyun, had the pleasure of meeting with his three friends."

Mu Zijun whispered into Zhang Qingyun's ear, "Sect Leader, they are the three heroes of Bashan. The one in the middle is their eldest brother, Ba Wenxiong. The one on the left with a pockmarked face is the second brother, Ba Wuxiong. The one on the right is the third brother, Ba Quan Xiong. In the past few years, my master saw the three brothers flirting with a woman and gave them a smelly beating on the spot.

Ba Quan Xiong took a step forward and said, "Sect Leader Zhang, you just happened to come at the right time, with your chin in Quan Xiong's, and specifically come here to teach you a little of Cang Jue Art."

Zhang Qingyun said, "No problem. Senior Ba, after you."

Ba Quan Xiong laughed out loud. Yet, when his fist landed on the other party's body, the other party didn't seem to mind at all. After that, he punched the other party again, but the punch was different. The other party's body seemed to have been smeared with oil, and the punch even slid off his shoulder. He thought to himself, "This is really strange." At this moment, Luck's entire body was brimming with energy as he punched towards Zhang Qingyun's abdomen. This punch felt as if it had hit cotton. He felt a great force bounce back at him, causing him to be knocked five or six steps back. His wrist was burning as if it was in pain.

Miao Rufei said, "If it wasn't for Sect Leader Zhang being merciful, your wrist would have disappeared a long time ago. You should know just how powerful Dian Cang is, right? Hurry up and f * ck off."

Ba Quan Xiong's face was gloomy, and said: "Big brother, this little brat is truly a little strange,"

Ba Wen Xiong said, "Third Brother, don't be afraid." He also took a step forward and said, "Sect Leader Zhang, this is a bit of Cang Sect's kung fu, how come I've never heard of it before?"

Of course, our sect's sect head used to be a martial artist, but you're just a frog in the well and you don't know him." She knew that Zhang Qingyun hadn't even become sect head for a day, so she didn't know anything about his sect's martial arts.

Ba Wen Xiong said, "As long as Sect Leader Zhang is willing to show some of his hands and point the Blue Wind Sword, I will wholeheartedly submit."

Zhang Qingyun said, "Good." He took out the sword manual that Huang Rong Hua had given him and said, "This is what you meant." Then, he opened it and said, "Son, go to the back hall and bring me my sword."

Mu Zijun glanced at Zhang Qingyun and saw that he had placed the sword on the table when he took it out. He didn't know what was going on so he ran towards the back hall and said, "Sect Leader, I didn't find your sword in the back hall."

Zhang Qingyun put away the sword manual and patted his head, "Aiya, I forgot. I left my sword here." He reached out and picked up the Heavenly Profound Sword from the table.

Ba Wen Xiong laughed to himself, "Looks like this person is also a silly fellow, he doesn't even know that he put his sword on the table."

Zhang Qingyun said, "Senior Ba, now I want you to see what the flying sword of the Cyan Wind Willow is. "The first one is to stab the sword with the flat step, the second one is to swing the willow tree with the wind, and the third one is to brush against the wind and brush against the willow tree." Everyone was stunned on the spot. The ones that were even more shocked were the disciples of the Dian Cang. They had practiced the thirty-six sword techniques for who knows how many times and when Zhang Qingyun had learned them. When the Sect Leader used it, Willie was still shockingly big.

Mu Zi Jun suddenly exclaimed and closed his eyes. It turned out that all of Ba Wen Xiong's clothes had been sliced off by the sword qi. He didn't even feel anything when he was naked. The speed of his opponent's sword art was unexpectedly fast. Today, it could be said that he had broadened his horizons. As long as his opponent stabbed him with one of his sword, he would not have any chance to live. This lowly one is completely convinced. " Finished. He turned around and left the inn quickly.

Everyone cheered and cheered as they heard Mad Dog running away with his tail between his legs. The three brothers of the Ba Clan didn't even dare to look back as they walked out of the inn.