However, everyone soon figured out what was going on. Because after the golden light flashed, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiaopang, and a beautiful girl looked at Xiaopang anxiously. It was Hongying, the daughter of the head of Xuantian Branch. Only her spiritual treasure Fengming Knife could achieve the terrifying effect just now. The person was still very far away, but with the sound of Fengming, the opponent's head fell to the ground. It really deserves to be a spiritual treasure known for its speed!
After Hongying came in front of Xiaopang, she just glanced at Xiaopang's wounds and became furious. She immediately said angrily: "Brother Pang, these bastards dared to bully you like this, I must stomp them all!" As she said, she pointed with her jade hand and released the Fengming Knife.
Seeing this, the group of evil cultivators on the opposite side were so scared that they called out magic weapons for defense. They had just witnessed the terrifying speed of the Fengming Knife with their own eyes, and no one wanted to end up like this without knowing why.
Seeing that reinforcements finally arrived, Xiao Pang was relieved, and then pretended to be wronged and said: "Junior sister, you are finally here. If you are a little later, I will die here!"
"Brother, don't be afraid. With me here, no one can hurt you!" Hong Ying assured him.
"Ha~" After hearing this, the evil cultivators around him sneered disdainfully.
"Little girl, who do you think you are? You are alone with a knife. What can you do to us?"
"Don't think that the spiritual treasure Fengming Sword is so great. Everyone is weak and can't exert the power of the treasure. The ten or so magic weapons we have here are enough to suppress you!"
"Hehe, little girl, you are just here to deliver food!"
"It just so happens that Han Bing'er is not enough for us. Welcome to get involved!"
"Hahaha" A group of people laughed wildly.
Hong Ying was furious when he heard it. Without saying a word, he directly commanded the Fengming Sword to chop over. However, Hongying's attack did not achieve any effect. The people on the opposite side all released divine light with a bunch of magic weapons, and they blocked the Fengming Sword. If a Yuanying cultivator used the Fengming Sword, it would be guaranteed that these guys would be killed with one blow, but Hongying was only an innate cultivator after all, and even with the Fengming Sword, he could not destroy other people's magic weapons.
Seeing this, the guys on the opposite side immediately put it down and wanted to continue teasing Hongying to distract him and create opportunities for themselves.
However, before they could say anything, Xiaopang laughed first: "You idiots, you don't know that you are about to die, and you can still laugh. I really have to admire your stupidity and idiocy!"
"Bullshit, it's you who is about to die. Do you think we are afraid of you three disabled and weak women?" A person on the opposite side immediately cursed.
"Three?" After hearing this, Xiao Pang couldn't help but sneered: "How stupid do you have to be to think that there are only three of us? Don't you know that you have been surrounded by us? I bet there are at least 30 righteous monks outside, rushing here from all directions, and will be here soon! Isn't it Junior Sister?"
"Yes, Senior Sister and they are all here, enough for more than 30 people, I just ran fast and got here first. I believe they will arrive here soon!" Hong Ying followed.
"Tsk, who are you fooling?" Another guy immediately said disdainfully: "Do you think we are so easy to fool?"
"That's right, this is our evil sect's teleportation array, they won't come here if there is nothing wrong, and those people should still be waiting at the righteous sect's teleportation array hundreds of miles away!" said another person.
"If nothing happened, they would not come. But if they knew that most of the evil cultivators were killed and only a dozen were left, do you think they could hold back? Can they watch you guys take away the Xuanling Fruit?" Xiaopang sneered, "I don't think those righteous people are so easy to talk to!"
"Haha, if they knew the situation here, they would not let us go. Unfortunately, I don't think those idiots have the ability to predict the future~" a guy said proudly.
However, before he finished speaking, the evil cultivators around him shuddered at the same time, and then they all changed their faces.
"Shui Jing~" A group of people shouted this name in unison.
That's right, it was Shui Jing. Others don't have the ability to predict the future, but she definitely does. You can imagine that when the battle started last night, Han Bing'er killed more than 20 evil cultivators in one fell swoop, and at that time the balance of power between the good and evil sides had been broken. How could Shui Jing, who was in the righteous camp, not figure it out? After figuring it out, how could she miss this great opportunity? Needless to say, with Shui Jing's prestige, she could persuade the masters of various sects present with just one sentence, and then everyone would come together to kill.
The evil cultivators were not stupid either, and they quickly figured out the cause and effect. Now, how dare they continue to fight? They hurriedly shouted: "Things are not good, the wind is tight!"
As they spoke, more than a dozen evil cultivators scattered like birds and beasts. However, it was obviously too late to leave at this time. They had just taken off, and before they ran far, they saw precious lights and figures everywhere. Obviously, the righteous people had completely surrounded them while Hong Ying was entangled with them.
Seeing this, the evil cultivators were immediately scared and used their best skills to escape. Unfortunately, this dying struggle was obviously futile. There were more than 30 people on one side, and about ten on the other. One side was a fresh force, and the other side was a tired soldier who had fought hard all night. One side had two spiritual treasures, and the other side had at most a magic weapon. The disparity between the two sides was too great. There was no way to fight at all?
So once the two sides fought, they immediately showed a one-sided trend. One after another, the evil cultivators were beaten to death by the righteous cultivators in the roar of grief and anger. They died unwillingly! The strongest evil cultivator was besieged by the most people. The fastest evil cultivator was chased by Hongying driving the Fengming Sword. The guy who could hide the most was easily found by Shui Jing. As a result, this group of guys who were just arrogant were all killed on the spot in just a few moments.
While the righteous monks were happily beating the fallen dog, a girl in white had just killed an evil cultivator. She came to Xiaopang and Han Bing'er with the spoils and said happily: "Senior sister, I miss you so much~"
The girl wanted to throw herself into Han Bing'er's arms excitedly, but suddenly stopped in front of Han Bing'er and Xiaopang, looking at the junction of the two with an incredible look on her face!
It turned out that since the situation became tense in the second half of the night, Xiaopang had only held the girl's hand, and until now, the two of them had been holding their fingers tightly, without any relaxation.
Han Bing'er, who had just escaped death again, did not notice this at first, until she was stared at by the girl so closely, she woke up and hurriedly shook off Xiaopang's hand. But despite this, she was also embarrassed and blushed, and even a little angry.
Xiaopang was also a little embarrassed, but he soon found that the girl looked familiar, as if she was the Xuanji Pavilion female cultivator he rescued from the bee swarm last time.
Seeing her, Xiaopang's eyes lit up and he immediately said with a smile: "This junior sister looks so familiar? Have we met before?"
The girl had naturally seen Xiaopang before, and she remembered him very well, after all, she was the one who stole Xiaopang's things, and that was after Xiaopang saved her life. Such an ungrateful thing made her feel extremely guilty, so she hurriedly said in a panic: "I haven't seen you, really! I haven't seen you!"
"Really?" Xiaopang smiled slightly and said: "That may be my mistake. I only remember that there was a girl who used a wood mirror magic weapon. After being saved by me, she also robbed my Xuanling Fruit. Oh, people are really not as they used to be?"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Han Bing'er immediately shot a frosty look at her and said coldly: "Junior sister, you really don't recognize Senior Brother Song? But I remember that Senior Brother Song greeted us before entering Qiancuiping?"
The little girl was shocked when she heard this, and cried out in her heart: 'Oh, I was so flustered that I forgot about this. What should I do? '
Seeing her panic, Han Bing'er knew what was going on, and immediately said coldly, "Why don't you return the things to her?"
Under normal circumstances, even if Han Bing'er knew that her junior sister had robbed someone else, she would definitely only help her junior sister. But today, when it came to Xiaopang, she couldn't help but stand on Xiaopang's side.
The lovely girl was obviously very afraid of Han Bing'er, so although she was reluctant, she still took out the jade box and handed it to Xiaopang reluctantly. But her big eyes were already shining, and she was about to cry.
Seeing this, Xiaopang hurriedly smiled, and then said: "If you still recognize me as your brother, this Xuanling Fruit is a gift from your brother to you, your sister!"
"Really?" After hearing this, the little girl was immediately overjoyed and said: "Brother, brother, good brother. You must keep your word!" Then she hurriedly hid the jade box behind her.
"Haha, I'll keep my word!" Xiao Pang couldn't help laughing, "It's just a Xuanling fruit, I'll give it to you!"
"Ah, you look so relaxed, do you have a lot of these things?" The little girl was surprised when she heard it.
"Hehe!" Xiao Pang smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, just took out another set of Taoist robes and put them on.
"Junior sister!" Han Bing'er glared at the little girl in a reproachful way, blaming her for not knowing how to act. People gave her a Xuanling fruit, but she still asked about other things. This was really unreasonable!
Han Bing'er's eyes were extremely sharp. The little girl was frightened after being glared at. She hurriedly said, "Don't ask anymore. Can't I just stop asking?"
Han Bing'er ignored her and just said lightly, "Remember, you didn't see anything today. Otherwise, I'll deal with you!"
"What do you mean you didn't tell anyone? Ah, I understand!" The little girl suddenly realized, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, you all bribed me with the Xuanling Fruit. I promise not to tell anyone about your secret!"
Han Bing'er was almost angry to death when she heard this. She wanted to chase her, but because she was injured, she couldn't move around. She could only let the naughty little girl run away with laughter, which made her hate her so much!
The well-dressed Xiaopang was grinning foolishly. Seeing this, Han Bing'er was immediately annoyed and said, "It's all your fault. You're still laughing~"
"Hehe, don't worry. She took my things, so she won't say anything!" Xiaopang said heartlessly.
"I hope so!" Han Bing'er sighed helplessly, and then her face suddenly became serious. She bowed to Xiaopang solemnly and said, "I remember your life-saving grace this time, and I will repay you one day!"
While talking, the other female cultivators of Xuanji Pavilion also dealt with their opponents and came to Han Bing'er to take care of her. After Han Bing'er said this to Xiaopang, she turned around and wanted to leave under the protection of her junior sisters.
Xiaopang suddenly said, "Junior sister, wait a minute!"
Han Bing'er turned around and asked curiously, "Brother, what else do you want?"
"These magic weapons on the ground are my spoils of war. Please take them back!" Xiaopang pointed to several magic weapons frozen by the cold air.
They were frozen when Han Bing'er was showing off her power. Although the cold air sealed them and even damaged them, they can still be used if they are repaired. Such things are fun. After all, each magic weapon is worth a lot of money. The seven or eight frozen magic weapons here can be exchanged for tens of millions of spirit stones.
Faced with such a huge temptation, Xiaopang was not reluctant to leave. After pointing it out, he turned around and left without any reluctance. Everyone present was amazed and thought that although this fat guy looked wretched, he was upright and honest. He was a rare man!
After Xiaopang said goodbye to the women of Xuanji Pavilion, he reunited with the people of Xuantian Villa. This round was not a big deal, but it scared Xiaopang. It turned out that there were only three people left in Xuantian Villa at this time. Shui Jing, Hong Ying and Xiaopang. All the others disappeared.
In fact, it was no wonder that Xiaopang was surprised, because among the more than 100 people who entered Qiancuiping this time, there were 70 or 80 people on both sides of good and evil, and the number of people who gathered in the end was about 30, about half.
That is to say, the normal casualty rate of this activity should be 50, but among the ten people in Xuantian Villa, three appeared, and the direct loss was 70, which is a bit big!
Therefore, after Xiaopang saw Shui Jing and Hong Ying, he immediately said in surprise: "Where are the other brothers? They didn't die in the battle, did they?"
"No, there are still two brothers who didn't come!" Shui Jing explained.
"Ah, that's good!" Xiaopang was slightly relieved when he heard this, and then he said strangely: "But why didn't they come? Could it be that they don't trust your Yishu calculations?"
(To be continued)