"I've been to Mount Hua a few times, and I was able to survive. This was only because those Mount Hua disciples were conceited and aloof, disdaining the fact that a group of people would surround and attack a third-rate expert like me, making me fight Xianyu Tong one-on-one.”
Hu Qingniu's tone was filled with sorrow. It was obvious that he had seen such a scene with his own eyes.
"Xianyu Tong's martial arts aren't very high, and he's on par with me. However, he's cunning and won't easily go down Mount Hua. Even if he does, as the successor of the sect leader, he'll be accompanied by a group of experts proficient in the Anti-Yin-Yang Saber Formation.
" If I want to capture him alive, I will definitely alert the other disciples of the Huashan Sect. A few days ago, I also sought help from a few Ming Cult's experts and seniors. However, when they heard that I was going to barge into Huashan's Reverse Yin Yang Saber Formation, they immediately sighed and advised me to give up.”
At this point, Hu Qingniu appeared dispirited again. He looked up at Xie Xun listlessly and said,"Lion King, what other method do you think you can use to capture Xianyu Tong?”
When Xie Xun and Hu Qingniu returned to the house, they saw Taitish leading a few injured Ming Cult disciples and confronting a group of people.
Xie Xun walked up to the group of people who were clamoring to burn Hu Qingniu's house down and carefully sized them up.
He found that there were dozens of people in this group. There were people from all sects, and most of them were from the six major sects. There were also a few young female disciples of the Emei Sect.
Xie Xun was shocked. Every single one of these people had injuries caused by a strange method. Some of them had their hair smeared with a strong poison, causing their hair to rot at the roots. The poison invaded their brains, causing them to itch. If his companions hadn't chained his hands up, he would have scratched his head. Some of them had their stomachs swollen like balls, and they were in excruciating pain. Some of them had their eyes smeared with raw paint, and some of them had their ears filled with mercury.
With so many people suffering internal or external injuries at the same time, it was obvious that someone had done it on purpose.
Xie Xun naturally thought of the original plot. When Golden Flower Granny sought revenge on Hu Qingniu, she used this method to forcefully create more than ten difficult and miscellaneous diseases, causing Hu Qingniu to itch. She broke the oath that she would not save anyone who was not from the Ming Cult, and then gave Golden Flower Granny a legitimate reason to take revenge.
However, what Xie Xun did not understand was that in this life, Granny Golden Flower clearly no longer existed. Why would such a situation still occur?
Could it be that there was someone else who wanted to make a move on Hu Qingniu?
The bald man with rotting hair was a disciple of the Kongtong Sect. His name was Jian Jie, and he was known as Holy Hand Jia Lan in Jianghu. He was a rather famous figure in the Chinese server.
At this moment, it was as if he had gone crazy. He howled crazily and said,"Who's the divine doctor, Hu Qingniu? Come out and save me. I can't take it anymore.”
Hu Qingniu was a famous general who did not help. He did not even look at this group of people. He directly returned to his room and closed the door.
The short-tempered Jian Jie immediately became angry and shouted,"If you don't save me, I'll burn the house down. I can't take it anymore!”
When the others saw that Hu Qingniu didn't care about them at all, they became restless. Some people begged with soft words, some threatened fiercely, and some made a lot of promises.
For a moment, the entire house was in a mess.
"Noisy!"
Xie Xun frowned. The inner strength of the Art of the Origin surged in his body. He raised his palm and hit the air, creating a strong wind that sent those noisy people retreating.
Xie Xun used the Fire Silk Palm again. The faint flames and high temperature floated in the air, forcing everyone out of the house in fear.
"All of you, go to the straw shed outside the house and wait. As for whether Divine Doctor Hu Qingniu will save you or not, he will make his own decision. Otherwise, if you continue to make a fuss and threaten me, I will definitely make you die in a more painful way than the difficult and miscellaneous diseases on your bodies.”Xie Xun said indifferently.
Among this group of people, Jian Jie of the Kongtong Sect, Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan Sect, Xi Huazi of the Kunlun Sect, and Ji Xiaofu of the Emei Sect had the best martial arts skills.
When they saw that Xie Xun had actually forced dozens of them back with a single palm, and that his palm technique actually carried flames, they could not help but be shocked.
Who exactly was this person? His martial arts were strange and magical. They had never heard of such a person in the Chinese server. Moreover, he was so young. Even the core disciples carefully nurtured by the big sects could not compare to him.
Everyone who was shocked by Xie Xun's move did not dare to act rashly. They obediently stayed in the straw shed, but their torturous eyes looked at Hu Qingniu's tightly shut door.
Xie Xun believed that Hu Qingniu must have seen through it. Someone had set up a trap for him. Someone wanted to take his life. However, without Golden Flower Granny, who would he offend?
"They said that the people who harmed them told them to pass a message to you. In a month, they will come to settle the score with you. These people can be considered as a greeting gift to you.”Xie Xun sat on the chair and looked at Hu Qingniu calmly.
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