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Chapter 122: Fame

"Ahem!"

Bai Xingjian stood with a sword, coughed softly for a few times, his face was extremely pale, and blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The battle between just a short moment was extraordinary, and it seemed to have the upper hand, but the white bear was not an ordinary person.

At the last moment, he counterattacked before his death. Even with his current skills, he was finally hit by Bai Xiong's palm and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, in this battle alone, all the people who ambushed him fell. It was precisely because of the emergence of this group of people that Bai Xingjian finally completed the task of killing fifty evil demons and heretics.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully killing fifty influential demons and heretics, becoming famous in Mobei, increasing the degree of counterattack, and rewarding counterattack worth 10,000 points."

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Bai Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief. After adjusting his breath for a moment, he suppressed the injuries in his body and hurriedly left Mobei and returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

When Bai Xingjian left, the whole Mobei was in full bloom.

Previously, whether it was Sha Gaoyuan, Jindao Village, or anyone else, even though he died at the hands of Bai Xingjian, he was all young juniors in the Mobei Wulin.

Although Bai Xingjian killed them, he could be regarded as being extremely young, but in the eyes of those real big shots, he was just that.

But this time, even the two bears in Mobei were in his hands.

They didn't know that Bai Xingjian first killed the black bear and then fought with the white bear and died through sneak attacks.

They only knew that Bai Xingjian took action to kill one of the few strong men in the Wubei martial arts world.

For a time, Bai Xingjian became famous in Mobei and instantly became the most popular martial arts young hero in the Central Plains.

Before Bai Xingjian could return to Qingcheng Mountain, gifts from all over the city and large and small escort agencies near Mobei were already delivered to Qingcheng Mountain.

First of all, the extra-law madmen killed by Bai Xingjian in Mobei are often the ones who kill people and cut their paths, and are also the ones who have the greatest influence on these escort merchants.

Now dozens of people have died suddenly, and there are fewer threats to future darts.

Secondly, in this battle alone, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Xingjian's future is limitless. Now he is only a young man, and he can fight against the older generation of gangsters in the world and kill him under the sword. It can be seen that the martial arts giants will have a place in the future.

If you don’t make a good relationship now, what are you waiting for?

Especially Bai Xingjian is still Yu Canghai's son. Now that he has shown such a high martial arts skills, he may be the leader of Qingcheng in the future.

For these reasons, Songfeng Temple was very lively for more than ten days, with guests coming and going endlessly. All the sects and sects, and experts from all walks of life also sent letters to congratulate them, which made the Qingcheng Sect show its popularity.

Because of this, when Bai Xingjian returned to the mountain while recovering from the injury, he spent more than a month back to Qingcheng Mountain, the entire Qingcheng Mountain was boiling.

The disciples of Qingcheng were as excited as those of the brainless fans in their previous lives who looked at their idols.

That posture, hundreds of enthusiastic gazes almost scared Bai Xingjian to death.

Even Yu Canghai brought rivers, lakes, and rivers, Yangxichichi and other elders of the Qingcheng Sect, personally greeted them in front of the gate.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said in panic: "I have seen my father and all my uncles and uncles. I have to bother my father and all my uncles waiting for me outside the door. How dare I behave this?"

I saw Yu Canghai and others smiling all over their faces, their eyes just getting stuck.

Yu Canghai stepped forward and helped Bai Xingjian up, "If you came back normally, you would naturally not have such a big battle."

"But this time you swept the Wubei Wulin and made great contributions. You asked me to make a comeback. Speaking of which, even our old guys are not as good as us."

"We should give you some decentness when we make this point. How about it? Will this trip to Mobei still go smoothly?"

Looking at Yu Canghai's unconcealable gaze, Bai Xingjian felt warm in his heart and said hurriedly: "Thank you, father and all the teachers and uncles for your concern. Although this time is a bit dangerous, it will be smooth."

"Yeah." Yu Canghai breathed a little relieved, and he didn't say anything, so he listened to the Huangcang River channel beside him.

"Okay, Master Yan'er has been busy all the way and has not had a good rest yet. Even if he has something to ask, he will have to wait until tomorrow."

"Let's just welcome him first. If you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Canghai came back to his senses when he heard this. Seeing that Bai Xingjian's face was indeed a little tired, he nodded and said, "What my senior brother said is very much. Let's go to Yan'er, you go back to your room to wash up first. There is a welcome banquet for you in the door, so that you can rest well."

"Yes." Bai Xingjian nodded, and after a while, he returned to his room.

After returning to the room, he found that Lin Renyu had already prepared bath water and clean clothes for him, and he was accompanied by his servants.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lin, didn't I say it? From now on, you can just practice hard. I don't need anyone to serve you anymore. Why are you still so polite?"

Lin Renyu quickly responded and said respectfully: "It's all my contribution to my senior brother today. Unfortunately, I am humble and have little power. I can't do anything for my senior brother. I can only handle these miscellaneous things and express my feelings."

"If my senior brother doesn't let me do it, I'm really uneasy. Please forgive me."

Hearing Lin Renyu say this, Bai Xingjian shook his head, stopped persuading him, and asked, "Forget it, I won't talk about this anymore. I have been away from Qingcheng for so long, have there been any changes in the gate?"

"When you say that, thanks to the Hanyu cushion brought back by the senior brother, our Qingcheng has increased significantly now." Lin Renyu said hurriedly.

As he spoke, Lin Renyu described the changes that had happened in the Qingcheng Sect over the past six months.

When Bai Xingjian divided the Han Yu Bed into ten in the ancient tomb, and brought it back to the Qingcheng Sect from Yu Canghai. Now it is the treasure of the Qingcheng Sect.

Among the ten cushions, Yu Canghai left one for the purpose of the head sect.

The remaining nine, three elders took turns to use, and the remaining six were all used to cultivate junior disciples and improve their internal strength.

Let’s not talk about the elders for now. Among the disciples of Qingcheng, the ones who are qualified to use these six cushions are Qingcheng Sixiu and Lin Renyu. In addition, they selected another disciple with the second only to the five of them, with a total of six disciples.

In half a year, Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong, the bosses of the Four Shows in Qingcheng, broke through the acquired realm and opened up a strange sutra with the help of Han Yu Tuan.

Although the other people have not yet entered the acquired realm, they have also reached the perfection of meridians and their strength has increased a lot.
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