A person stood in front of the main hall of the Sunset Sect.

It was a petite and charming woman with fluttering blue hair, apricot face and peach cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes like stars.

Although there are traces of time on his face, he still does not hide his national beauty.

There is a saying that "Juanjuan invades the temples with shallow makeup marks. The two frowns are charming and curved like a sword. A moment is suitable for everything. Whether it is laughing or crying."

But the beauty stood with her chest folded, her head held high, and the static water knife was inserted into the gap between the blue bricks on one side, blocking a group of people at the entrance of the hall.

She narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "What are you doing here?"

That attitude was arrogant and unreasonable.

It was as if she had always been the young master of the Sunset Sect back then and had never changed.

The man with the square face stepped forward and questioned: "Could it be that the head of Yuan invited us to watch the treasure? What's the point of blocking us at the gate of the hall now?"

Yuan Shu sneered: "I didn't release the news, so get out."

She explained so lightly, although what she said was the truth that couldn't be truer, few people really believed it.

Looking at her bad attitude, it seems like she came here to play tricks on them.

The man in brocade clothes was full of anger: "You—"

Yuan Shu glanced at him, seemingly indifferent, but secretly clenched her fists in her sleeves.

"What, you want to do it?"

As soon as the words fell, the people on both sides who were looking at each other felt something was wrong.

someone.

A man in an ocher robe swaggered out of the hall, and with a wave of his hand, countless black shadows surrounded them.

These shadows did not seem to be cultivated by any Jianghu sect or killer organization, but rather like the royal guards.

Yuan Rang was not among those surrounded.

This kid hid on the top of the mountain by virtue of his familiarity with the terrain when the digital masters went up the mountain, preparing to wait and see what happened.

Of course, he knows the details of the Sunset Sect. There are not many disciples. The head and elders stay in the hall all day long. They keep a low profile. Even Yuan Rang has never seen them, so why would they release news The world is full of turmoil?

If there is a real treasure, it will definitely attract covetousness from all over the world. If he helps the Sunset Sect to keep it, it will be considered all the kindness of these years.

At this moment, he saw those black shadows flying out from all directions, apparently hiding for a long time, and instantly confirmed his second guess.

The fan of the ocher-clothed man flicked away to fan the wind with a "shua", his smile was so proud, and his posture was so chic.

The corner of Yuan Rang's mouth twitched—crazy, fanning in the cold weather.

The man didn't know that Yuan Rang was slandering him, and he was asking everyone with a smug face if they felt that the dantian was so heavy that they couldn't lift their internal strength.

This kind of poison is extremely precious, and obviously only the rich and powerful royal family can take it out.

Rumors about the Sunset Sect are obviously not something that a certain Jianghu sect can do, only the imperial court can.

But why did the imperial court suddenly intervene in Jianghu affairs?

The complexions of the sect masters were extremely pale.

But Yuan Shu, who was closest to the man in ocher clothes, made the first move.

In an instant, those masters were also the ones who should draw their swords and draw their swords.

A master of the rivers and lakes has the arrogance of a master of the rivers and lakes.

They won't just let it go.

Because of the surprise attack, many of these hidden guards were hacked to death.

Lu Xian shook his head secretly - good food.

The man in ocher obviously didn't guess that this group of people dared to resist at this time, and narrowly dodged, half of his hair was chopped off by Yuan Shu's saber energy.

This was due to Yuan Shu's inability to use his internal strength, otherwise the man would have lost not only half of his hair, but half of his head.

He got angry and shouted: "Raise the giant crossbow!"

Several huge monsters suddenly appeared, and the arrows on them glowed with a little cold light.

Now Lu Xian and the others have nothing to do.

He knew very well that if they acted rashly again, there would be a rain of arrows all over the sky to shoot them into sieves.

Without the support of internal strength, they are just flesh and blood bodies that are stronger than ordinary people.

Yuan Shu looked at them coldly: "How are you doing?"

The man in ocher clothes spread his hands: "Tell me the location of your town treasure. And—" He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yuan Shu's chin, and forced her to raise her head.

"Looking at your appearance, although you are a bit older, you are still qualified to be my uncle's concubine."

Yuan Shu wished to tear up the bastard in front of her eyes: "Don't even think about it!"

"Oh? If you don't hand it over, then you, your disciples, and they—"

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at all the sect masters, "Everyone has to go down to meet your damn father."

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Yuan Rang breathed the slowest, and took out the hidden weapon from his sleeve.

One...two...three...twelve...

He aimed at the heads of those black shadows, held his breath, and carefully attached internal force to them.

The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, those black shadows paused suddenly, and before they could even scream, gorgeous blood-colored plum blossoms bloomed in their temples, and they fell down one by one.

The ocher-clothed man turned around, managed to avoid the hidden weapon, pulled out his fan and put it on Yuan Shu's neck.

Although his face was scraped to pieces, Yuan Rang's hidden weapon didn't quench the poison, so as long as he avoided the vital points, it wouldn't have much effect on the man.

Yuan Rang jumped down, his robe fluttered, and landed firmly in front of him, looking at the man in red with no expression on his face.

Yuan Shu's eyes widened at this moment.

it's the kid...

It's so similar.

It was as if she felt a sudden pain in her heart.

After staring at each other for a long time, the man in ocher clothes finally couldn't hold his breath, and said first: "Let me go down the mountain, and I will let her go."

Yuan Rang stared at him, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Down the mountain, the ocher-clothed man connected with another force.

According to their agreement, Yuan Shu was supposed to let go, but this person smiled at this moment.

Lu Xian secretly thought it was not good.

The two figures flashed, and it was the ocher-clothed man who finally fell into the pool of blood.

The head of the square face let out a "huh"——Yuan Shu's medicine was cured?

Yuan Shu looked at Yuan Rang, who was already more than a head taller than him, with a complicated expression.

And Yuan Rang in front of her also felt that the head of the Sunset Sect looked familiar.

Kind of like himself.

A very bold guess emerged in his mind.

In the end, Yuan Shu called him in a low voice.

"Jane--"

At this moment, Yuan Rang turned around without hesitation, picked up Qinggong and ran away.

He didn't use zhenqi to protect his body, and let the cold wind make his face hurt.

He doesn't want to listen.

Anyway... The Sunset Sect had nothing to do with him.

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