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Hui Xin and Mister Qing Yu were both surprised and happy at the same time. The two of them admired Liu'er very much. Although they sent power over, it was only to maintain each other's strength without any intention of harming the other. But what kind of people were these two? Although Liu Ming's inner force was strong, how could he be stronger than these two? It was only because he had used the skill of a mysterious man's professor that he had been able to support it up until now. As time passed, her strength would eventually run out. At this moment, beads of sweat the size of beans began to seep out of Liu'er's forehead.

The two knew that he was exhausted, so they looked at each other. At this moment, Hui Xin dodged to the left and arrived beside Liu'er. He also pushed out a force to fight with Spiritual Master Qingyu. As a result, Adept Green Jade would have to deal with the two of them alone. Liu'er, no matter how stupid she was, she understood now and quickly withdrew her strength. She stood to the side and said with a bow, "Junior does not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. I can even fight with the two seniors." Both of them withdrew their strength after they heard what he said. The cup lid slowly fell down from the sky. It was still spinning on its own.

The rest of the people in the hall were already shocked speechless. They didn't think that such an unremarkable youth would be able to withstand a single attack from Daoist Master Cyan Jade. Furthermore, from the looks of the battle, he seemed to still have some energy left. Everyone was guessing what kind of person this young man was. Zhi Wei and the others saw this and muttered in their hearts, "I didn't know that Almsgiver Ye's power had improved so much. We can't catch up to him no matter what." Wu Chenzi also stared blankly for a while, then suddenly shouted: "I remember now! At that time, you were the one who defeated Leng Yue of the Cold Moon Sect at the Immortal Crocodile Manor. You are that little Taoist! " Liu'er bowed deeply to him and said, "I did not expect Taoist Wuchen to remember that I was ignorant at the time. It was all thanks to Taoist Wuchen's help." The people from the Cold Moon Sect heard this and thought to themselves, "So it really was this kid who killed Senior Leng."

Daoist Master Qingyu had long heard from Wu Chenzi about the Immortal Crocodile Manor. However, at that time, he was only concerned with the appearance of the distinguished gentleman in the Central Plains and did not remember such a young Daoist being around. He handed over the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "This humble one's cup of tea is small. Brother, do you want to drink or not? " Yu Ren was even more shocked. He never expected that the usually haughty Daoist Master Cyan Jade would actually take the initiative to fawn over a youth. This was simply unheard-of. One must know that there was a ceremony of offering tea in ancient times. Those who offered tea must be juniors. When the elders personally serve tea to the juniors, they would appreciate it greatly. It was similar to choosing a son-in-law for one's own daughter, or being rewarded by the Son of Heaven. Daoist Master Cyan Jade was a martial artist with an extremely high status. There was no need to speak any further. And he called Liu a 'little boy'. Brother, it's even more unnatural for me to raise my status by six years. When Leaf Boat, Black and White, Boss Zhuang and the others saw Daoist Master Qingyu's actions, they immediately felt joy in their hearts. Although they viewed death as their home, if they could turn their hostility with the Purple Void Sect, that would be adding oil to the fire.

Liu'er did not know about these rituals since she was young. She stood there blankly and muttered: "Junior does not like to drink tea. Furthermore, this junior also has tea at that place. Why would I want to drink yours? " Daoist Master Qingyu's face slightly changed. Hui Xin, who was beside Liu'er, quickly pulled his arm and smiled, "How can your cup of tea compare to the cup of Daoist Master Qingyu? "Hurry and take it." Liu'er thought to herself, "What are the difference between good and bad tea?" Could it be that Daoist Master Qingyu is the head of a faction and the Shaolin Temple is giving him good tea? " He finally received it. Liu'er did not want to drink the tea, so she only took a small sip. She felt that the tea was bitter in her mouth, and was no different from the other teas. She frowned and said: "I have spoiled the tea, so there is no difference between drinking it and not drinking it."

Initially, when Daoist Master Cyan Yu saw that the other party was unwilling to accept the cup of tea, he thought that the other party was intentionally making things difficult for him. He was a prideful person, but he was a wise man. He laughed at Hui Xin and said, "A young person's abilities must be respected, and a young person's abilities must be respected! "It seems that you and I are indeed old." Hui Xin also laughed and said: "There are always talented people in the martial arts world, we should have long ago given in.". Spiritual Master Qingyu smiled at Liu'er and said, "Young master. Brother, what you said just now is absolutely correct. He Chuan, this kind of evil person, could only be a scheming person. Here, even if he were to tear his lips to shreds, he wouldn't be able to move this poor Daoist's words at all. "So, there's no need to plan anything for He Chuan's matter. No plan is the best plan." Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Pingchuan sneered, "Daoist Master Qingyu is a man of few desires, so of course there's nothing for you to do." However, in the tens of thousands of people in the world, how many could reach the Taoist Priest's level? Even if we do not seek for anything, we would still end up being tricked by others. Isn't Sect Master Ye of the Seamen's Gang an example? " Daoist Master Qing Yu snorted and said, "Sect Master Ye has been set up by someone. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? As the saying goes, a tree would be destroyed by the wind in a forest. A sailor would have great influence. A thief would definitely miss his home. " Hearing that, Ye Zhou's face showed shame, and he sighed: "Sigh! Daoist Priest Qing Yu was right. If I wasn't greedy for money, how could I believe him so easily? Speaking of which, I can only blame myself for wanting it too much. "

Zhao Pingchuan seemed to be still resentful towards the Daoist Master Qingyu, and he said: "That may be true, but what Daoist Master Qingyu said is a bit too much." Could it be that those with great potential would easily be noticed by others? Every single person present, which one of them was not a hero on the side that was being suppressed? Were they afraid that the thieves would come knocking and dissolve the gang? Once the gangs dispersed, it would be difficult to gather the hearts of the people. Wasn't this the purpose of the thieves? Daoist Master Qingyu's words are true. I wonder which side you are on? " When Wu Chenzi and the others heard this, they were all furious and shouted: "Sect Master Zhao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! The Purple Void Sect has always been distinct between gratitude and hatred, so why would they collude with bandits? " Zhao Pingchuan said coldly, "I am only talking about it. Why must the Purple Clouds Sect be so anxious to get rid of me?" Wu Chenzi and the others became even angrier. They stood with their legs crossed and looked like they were about to rush forward.

At this moment, Daoist Master Cyan Yu was surprisingly calm, and said with a sneer, "This humble Taoist has never spoken of disbanding any of the gangs. If they were talking about the size of their forces, who could compare to the Purple Void Sect and Shaolin Temple? Could it be that this Penniless Priest is also going to disperse his sect? What in the world was Sect Leader Zhao trying to say? Could it be that you have been instigated by someone? " When everyone heard the words of the two, they did not believe them and believed that they had been bewitched by He Chuan.

Zhao Pingchuan's face turned red and he was about to say something, but someone laughed and said, "He Chuan hasn't appeared yet and you are already suspecting each other. No wonder He Chuan said that the rats of the Central Plains would kill each other. If everyone present had the same thoughts, they would definitely be sad about the disaster that happened to the Central Plains martial arts Lin. " When everyone looked over, they saw that the one speaking was Liu'er. Seeing that the two of them were quarreling to the point where they could no longer hold it in, he couldn't help but mock them and was extremely worried. Daoist Master Qingyu could hear the unfairness in his tone, and actually didn't blame him, and instead said to him, "Young Master Qin." Brother, I believe you have not experienced the methods of the Thousand Horse Gang. Since this humble Taoist dares to speak in such a manner today, I am not speaking without any proof. "

Before Liu'er could answer, her expression suddenly became serious. She looked at Daoist Master Qingyu and Hui Xin with suspicion. The two of them also had serious expressions. The three of them looked at each other, then looked outside of the hall and said in a low voice, "What's coming is finally coming!" As it turned out, the three of them had already heard the tinkling sound of many porcelain bottles colliding with each other.