"This time Huanglong won! I'm going to make a lot of money!"

"Oh, what do you think of this Qi Feng Zhenren? It's not enough to lose one time, so you have to come over and be beaten again?"

"Shh, stop talking!"

Although these people were speaking in a low voice, even if the ants of the radius of hundreds of miles crawled quietly, he could hear them clearly if they wanted to hear them!

"Damn it! Huanglong!"

The angry and embarrassed Zhenren Qi Feng put all his resentment on Huang Long, and attacked Huang Long like a tornado that could destroy the world!

Huang Long's eyes were slightly sunken, and the sword in his hand automatically made a buzzing sound, as if he was inspired by the fighting spirit of Qi Feng. He wanted to show his might and take this man down!

Huang Long curled a curve that no one could notice, his body was like a big roc, as fast as a meteor, gently brushing his sword, carrying a mighty force that made the earth tremble and greeted Qi Feng Zhenren!

Huanglong's move was really fierce, his spiritual energy suddenly surged, and his ocean-like energy exploded like thunder, as if he could really kill Qi Feng Zhenren!

"Oh my God!"

The onlookers instantly held their breath, afraid of missing out on Huanglong's fierce battle!

He was shocked by the fact that Huang Long was going to break the contract, and his body suddenly became stiff!

However, Huang Long was still very trustworthy. Seeing that Qi Feng's frightened face was less than a few feet in front of him, he cleverly changed the offensive. He still looked very cruel and desperate, but it was just right that Qi Feng avoided this move!

In the next battle, Huanglong's aura was fully opened, and the fierce storm became stronger, and even caused the onlookers to join in!

If you don’t show your strength, how can you be worthy of the resource that can make Pei Qingzhen feel hurt for a long time?

"This is how Huanglong Zhenren plays! It's so powerful and so powerful! I may not be able to play it in my life!"

"Yes, this is the gap! Look, how did Huanglong real person do it? He was able to play such a move!"

Huang Long performed hard, and the onlookers were also excited, and he could not even notice the transaction behind the scenes!

However, what many people couldn't accept was that when they approached 200 moves, Huang Long's defeat was also a cut in his left shoulder's clothes.

"Hahaha!" Looking at Huang Long standing a few miles away with his sword, Qi Feng laughed wildly. His laughter made all his depression for so many days disappear. "Child Huang Long, you are just like this! If you continue to fight, I can tear you into pieces! But today, Xiaoyun Pavilion will not bully you with all its might. I will spare your life!"

"Huanglong actually lost...how could it be possible!"

"What's wrong! It's so wrong today's three battles!"

"Bah! What's wrong with it! Taichu Sect is just a group of trash! I lost three games in a row, dad! I used to think this sect is good! But now Huanglong has lost, which means that they are still not as good as Xiaoyun Pavilion!"

"But Huang Long clearly won!"

"That was his luck!"

"But……"

...

Ignoring the arrogant clamor of Qi Feng and the discussions of the onlookers, Huang Long just glanced at the chariot of Xiaoyun Pavilion from afar, shrugged his shoulders, and said to everyone with a heavy expression: "I lost."

"Haha! Three consecutive victories!"

After Huang Long said that the output was made, the entire Xiaoyun Pavilion immediately burst out with cheers like tsunamis, and the momentum of the entire Xiaoyun Pavilion suddenly became stronger.

"I won! Our Xiaoyun Pavilion won! I knew, what is Taichu Buddhism? I dare to compete with our Xiaoyun Pavilion and torture them to death!"

"That's it! The strength of Xiaoyun Pavilion is comparable to that of these inexperienced sects? Hum!"

"Enough!"

Zhen Pei Qing spoke out in anger.

It interrupted everyone's excitement! The true master Pei Qing felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and continued to say viciously: "Didn't we get a broken magic weapon, a few days ago? This magic weapon cultivation pavilion is about to be repaired. A magic weapon that even the sky can catch. Turn back and use it to catch Qin Haoxuan!"

In the entire chariot of Xiaoyun Pavilion, the heavy and tense atmosphere of the sudden furious Zhenren Pei Qing suddenly formed a sharp contrast with the cheers of the disciples of Xiaoyun Pavilion who were unaware of it.

Sheng Rui saw the headmaster so angry, and Taichu lost three consecutive times, and basically guessed what private deal he had made. He sighed in his heart that Xiaoyun's face was saved this time, so what next time? If you deceive yourself for a long time, Xiaoyun will decline! No! I must practice hard to keep Xiaoyun!

Huang Long, who returned to Taichu Sect, was finally able to show a big laugh on his face! Qin Haoxuan and Chi Lianzi, who had been waiting aside, had a long time to make trouble with each other, and they didn't have a good appearance when they saw Huang Long back!

"Master! Have you completed the mission?"

Chi Lianzi asked with a grin.

Huang Long laughed and said, "It's done! Are you ready for their stuff?"

Su Baihua covered her mouth and smiled, "It's all done."

After saying that, Su Baihua waved behind him, and a disciple of Baihua Hall came over with an exquisite Qiankun bag of carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

Huang Long looked at the bag and asked, "Is this bag too gorgeous?"

Xia Yunzi smiled and said, "This bag was also sent by Xiaoyun Pavilion. They said it was openly to use such things to serve!"

Huang Long understood when he thought about it, how could he be so proud? Taichu taught such a rare Qiankun bag to "appeal" that it made Xiaoyun Pavilion look so grand!

They taught this to complete the task

"Okay, let's send it to them."

After Huang Long said that, he led everyone out. When he was about to reach the door, Huang Long turned around and warned everyone: "Give me a serious expression! Pretend to be like a little!"

The person behind him shouted in unison: "Yes!"

As soon as Huang Long came out, the group of people surrounding the Taichu Sect immediately looked at them.

Seeing the Taichu Sect, from Huanglong to the little disciples, all of them were suffering and revenge, some were lucky enough to gloat, some were hurt, and some were sympathetic and sympathetic.

Huang Long took a step forward, put the Qiankun bag in his hand very seriously, and even bowed to the place where Xiaoyun Pavilion was located, and said in a deep voice: "Taichu Sect admits his mistake. I know he is wrong. Please forgive me by the leader and fellow Taoists!"

Before Master Pei Qing said anything, the disciple next to him couldn't hold back and said arrogantly: "Prince! Look at the Taichu Sect is just like this! We might as well take this opportunity to destroy them!"

"Yes, Master, destroy them!"

The people from Xiaoyun Pavilion started to cheer, and the veins on the forehead of Zhen Zhen Pei jumped three times, but in front of everyone, he had to pretend to be respectful and said, "What to destroy? We are all in the same alliance, and we should have mutual assistance! Since the Taichu Sect admits its mistake, we should give him a chance and conquer others with virtue!"

Everyone in Xiaoyun Pavilion: "..."

What happened to the head teacher today?

Everyone didn't understand. Those words just now... were not the style of the headmaster...

After Pei Qing finished speaking, although he maintained a kind smile on his face, his ruthless eyes betrayed his heart: "Damn! I gave them more than a dozen bags of resources, but I could only give them so much stuff? They swallowed so many resources... And these idiots in the sect, why are they happy about it?!"

Although his heart was about to be furious, Zhen Pei still sent someone to accept the things from Taichu with a calm look.

Looking at the people of his sect, he wanted to beat drums and drums, and Zhen Pei felt even more depressed and could hardly hold on!

"Hmph, I'll be arrogant next time. Let's see if our Xiaoyun Pavilion will destroy you directly!"

As a representative, Song Hu came to receive gifts, and all the arrogant people on his face were about to fly to the sky. People from Taichu Sect, remember Huang Long's orders, must be heavy and have a sad expression. Even if they look at some disciples in Xiaoyun Pavilion who look like idiots, they cannot laugh!

Of course... many Xiao Yun Pavilion disciples are not stupid. They always think that things are strange, but they didn't expect that their leader would suffer losses, but they just felt strange.

Looking at the sad and vicissitudes that everyone in Taichu Buddhism could create, the onlookers couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, the Taichu Sect has surrendered, and I feel that there is no more powerful sect..."

"The Huanglong is defeated, my heart is broken..."

"Xiaoyun Pavilion is worthy of being the leader of the alliance, and the people inside are so strong."

Seeing that the disciples got their things back, Pei Qing felt that he could not stay there for a moment, so he immediately called someone to leave here!

"The leader of the alliance is mighty! Xiaoyun Pavilion is mighty!"

However, even though Mr. Pei Qing wanted to leave the purity, others would not allow him to leave. Many sects that would fawn on Xiaoyun Pavilion on weekdays, and now they are even shouting these slogans under the leadership of their own sects.

Zhen Pei Qing was so angry that she almost choked!

"Damn! I suffered a great loss, you idiots are still talking nonsense!"

He cursed in his heart, and Zhen Pei took the people away quickly.

Just as the Xiaoyun Pavilion and other sects gradually disappeared from the sky, the heads of some sects that were familiar with the Taichu Cult had already come to the Taichu Cult with the intention of comforting the people of the Taichu Cult.

Looking at Huang Long sitting on a high seat, Chi Lianzi and Qin Haoxuan standing on both sides, Shangguan Lingfeng felt sad. He walked forward, patted Huang Long on the shoulder, and said relaxedly: "The result is already very good now. You lowered your posture, apologized for them, and lost... Well, I mean to apologize. Even if this matter is over, it will be better than a real fight, right?"

At this time, Master Xiao also stood up with the other masters who followed him and said, "Yes, yes. Don't we know what Xiaoyun Pavilion is doing? They have always been like this!"

"Brother Huanglong, you don't take this battle to heart. Are there any wins and losses in battles? Don't worry too much. Just rely on your strength to practice and practice, you can get the venue back."

"Yes, we also congratulate you, Taichu Sect, for having a Taoist Palace master in the formation! It's such a great blessing! The old leader not only has great fortune but his life has not yet fallen, but his cultivation level has even increased to the next level. Huanglong, if you are still depressed, think about these good things more!"

"Yes, what's the failure this time? With Hua Yi Zhenren sitting in the formation, who dares to underestimate Taichu Cult?"

Faced with the bitter persuasion of these old friends, Huang Long was amused and crying, but he had to deal with it. When they said a few words, Huang Long nodded perfunctorily, just wanting these old people to rest first? Let's see the benefits of this defeat in this battle!

If you lose every time you fight, you can make so much money... Huang Long doesn't mind losing! He has already started thinking about whether he calls Qin Haoxuan to find the sects that were defeated by them before, and talk to them? Do you want to get back your face? Just give money! Our grandfather and grandson... can lose! Not every Taichu disciple can lose! But we can!
Chapter completed!