Chapter 99 Fame spread far and wide
A group of black-clad patrol monks rushed into the yard and saw Huang Ying standing in the middle with two protective spells, looking quite complicated.
Seeing the blood and flesh flying all over the yard, many monks from the patrol team were also shocked.
The patrol team monks are responsible for maintaining order in Pegasus. They have to fight almost every day and have seen the world.
The deaths of these cultivators in the yard were too tragic.
Li Minggui, the leader of the patrol team, greeted carefully, "Manager Huang, are you okay?"
Huang Ying shook her head: "Fortunately, you all came quickly and everything is safe and sound."
When many monks from the patrol team heard this, many of them blushed.
Baibing Hall is located in the very center of the central area, but it was besieged and robbed by a group of casual cultivators. This was because they had failed to fulfill their responsibilities.
On the other hand, by the time they heard the news and arrived, the battle was already over.
Huang Ying's words were clearly a mockery of them.
Li Minggui laughed awkwardly: "Manager Huang is a master of magic. He defeated many independent cultivators by himself. I admire you!"
Huang Ying glanced at Li Minggui and said, "I don't have the ability to do this. It was a friend who helped me."
"A friend?"
Li Minggui's face changed. At least a dozen cultivators died in this courtyard, and they were killed by one person! He asked cautiously, "Who is this friend of Manager Huang?"
"That's not convenient to say."
Huang Ying waved her hand and said, "I'm fine now, you guys can go out first."
The yard was bloody, but the dead bodies were all money. We couldn't let Li Minggui and his men get involved.
Li Minggui smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll leave a few brothers to help Manager Huang guard outside."
He explained helplessly, "There are more and more independent cultivators in Pegasus, and our patrol team has only a few hundred people. We can't control this group of people at all. We are helpless."
Li Minggui assured again: "The deacon has already said that these independent cultivators will be disciplined in the next few days to ensure the normal order of Pegasus Group..."
Huang Ying waved her hand to send Li Minggui away. She was not interested in listening to this nonsense.
Huang Ying used the spiritual light technique to light up several spiritual flames, then searched the yard and found two storage bags and more than a hundred spiritual stones.
Huang Ying opened the storage bag, and found that most of the items inside were her family's magic weapons. This made Huang Ying even more angry and she gritted her teeth.
If Gao Xian hadn't happened to be here this time, she would have really been finished! When Huang Ying thought of Gao Xian's calm and unrestrained look when he cast a spell, her whole body softened and her heart burned.
She felt a little regretful. She should have forced Gao Xian to stay...
The loss of Baibingtang was not small, but fortunately the valuable magic weapons were in Huang Ying's storage bag. The real loss was the death of two men and two guards.
However, this battle also made Baibingtang famous.
The scattered cultivators of Pegasus all knew that there was a great cultivator of foundation building in the Hundred Weapons Hall, who easily killed hundreds of invading cultivators! The rumors were always getting more and more outrageous, and the number of casualties continued to increase.
The independent cultivators, however, never get tired of this. The more deaths, the better. They get more excited when they talk about it.
Feihuayuan is undoubtedly the favorite place for male practitioners and the rumor distribution center of Feimaji.
At night, all other places were closed, and only Feihuayuan was brightly lit with the sound of bamboo and string instruments playing.
It was the end of summer, and there were more than a dozen square tables in the Feihua Courtyard, where a group of male cultivators gathered in groups of three or five to drink and brag. Some wealthy cultivators would also invite two beautiful women to accompany them.
There are red lanterns all around, and the light is a little dim, but this dimness makes the atmosphere more relaxed and ambiguous.
There was a three-foot-high platform right in front of me, and a beautiful woman in red was sitting on it playing the flute.
The flute sounded cheerful, but those present were all ordinary people, and no one understood what the tune was, let alone the artistic conception expressed by the flute sound.
Everybody just wants to listen for fun, this is the kind of atmosphere they want.
Beautiful women of all colors were coming and going around, their soft voices were filled with all kinds of tempting aromas, and when mixed with the smell of alcohol, it became the most favorite smell for men.
"Have you heard that Huang, the shopkeeper of Baibing Hall, is actually a great cultivator of foundation building, and he killed dozens of robbers by himself..."
A man sighed to his companion, "Shopkeeper Huang is so coquettish, I really didn't realize she was at the foundation building stage!"
"You're fucking drunk, right? It's not Manager Huang, it's a foundation-building master in Baibing Hall!" Someone nearby couldn't help but talk.
"You know nothing..."
The two men had drunk a little too much and started arguing.
Li Shuanglin, who was sitting at the back table, smiled coldly. It was a waste of his time to come here to see such a bunch of idiots.
Li Shuanglin raised his glass and said to Xu Lingyun and Zhang Chunjiang beside him: "Brothers, let's drink."
These two were both great foundation-building cultivators, and were sent by the sect, so he had to be polite in his attitude.
Xu Lingyun had a gaunt face, three long wisps of beard, and wore a dark red robe. His demeanor seemed rigid and serious.
He raised the glass and took a sip, seemingly just touching his lips without drinking it.
Zhang Chunjiang had a rather rough appearance, was tall and strong, and wore a baggy purple robe. He was also quite generous, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Zhang Chunjiang asked curiously, "Huang Ying really has a foundation-building cultivator?"
"I've been to see it, the spells are very powerful, but they may not be foundation-building."
Li Shuanglin's face looked a little ugly. He didn't even know that there were powerful cultivators hidden in Feimaji. Huang Ying still refused to tell the truth, which was really hateful! However, there were not so many great foundation-building cultivators. With Huang Ying's wealth, it was impossible to support a foundation-building cultivator! Li Shuanglin didn't want to say more about this matter. He said, "I have investigated several arrogant gangs. Tonight, I would like to ask the two Taoist brothers to join me in destroying them."
Zhang Chunjiang laughed: "A bunch of useless Qigong practitioners, they can be destroyed in a snap."
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
He drank a few glasses and got drunk. "It won't hurt to drink a few more glasses!"
He raised the wine pot and took a big gulp. He said with some regret: "The wine from Feihuayuan is just sticky and not satisfying!"
Xu Lingyun said calmly: "It tastes soft and tender, but not sticky."
"Feihuayuan, men and women are always sticky when they get together, what else can there be! Haha..."
Zhang Chunjiang's words were obviously vulgar, but somehow, they sounded rough and direct when they came out of his mouth, and did not seem greasy at all.
At least, that's what Gao Xian, who was standing by, thought. He was actually standing at the entrance of Feihua Courtyard, about twenty steps away from the three foundation-building masters.
This was a distance he felt safe at. If he got any closer, the three foundation builders would easily discover his tracks.
Gao Xian also had a sudden idea and wanted to come to Feihuayuan to find out some information.
He was mainly curious about the reactions of all parties and wondered what everyone thought about the battle that took place in Baibing Hall last night.
Well, along the way, he has heard many people bragging that he is a great foundation-building cultivator and can kill people as easily as cutting grass.
Every time he met such a person, Gao Xian would stop and listen to the other person bragging silently.
Although he couldn't show up and no one knew he was the one who did it, he felt very happy to hear others bragging about his achievements.
Gao Xian felt that in a place like Feihuayuan, there would definitely be more people bragging about him, no, there would be more relevant information.
As for looking at beautiful women, he would come over to take a look whenever he had nothing to do, so it was not worth coming over specially.
What Gao Xian didn't expect was that he saw Li Shuanglin and the other three as soon as he entered the door.
Gao Xian didn't know Li Shuanglin, but he recognized the powerful and condensed magical aura from the three people, which far exceeded that of all the cultivators he knew.
Its magical power is so strong that it is comparable to that of the Iron Scaled Demonic Tiger.
Judging from this, these people must be foundation-building cultivators.
Gao Xian was shocked. Three foundation-building cultivators suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the small Pegasus group.
He secretly listened for a while and found that the Foundation Establishment cultivators controlled their conversation very carefully, and their voices would not be heard more than three feet away.
However, Gao Xian had the Great Puppet Divine Art, and his spiritual awareness was extremely sharp. The three foundation-building cultivators were in good control, but he still easily heard what they were saying.
The several foundation-building cultivators were not careless. They were just eliminating a few independent cultivator gangs. There was nothing worth keeping secret.
Gao Xian quickly determined Li Shuanglin's identity through the conversation between the three people. As for the other two, they were obviously foundation-building cultivators from Lianyun Sect.
The three foundation-building masters are going to do some big work soon!
Gao Xian became interested. He had always heard Qi Niang talk about how powerful the foundation-building cultivators were, but he had no clear idea about it.
After the Electric Light Dragon Hand reached the Grandmaster's perfection, his speed was far superior to Qi Niang. With Sister Lan's help, he felt that he could sweep away all the Qi training level practitioners.
I am also more curious about those who are building foundation.
It was a good opportunity this time, he wanted to see the ability of the foundation-building cultivator!
(End of this chapter)