In the early morning, the birds hang high in the branches, chirping incessantly.

Outside the Wuling Sect, two men and two women were talking while walking, and three of them chatted constantly, seemingly reluctantly.

"Bad guy, you must pay attention to safety along the way, and don't take the initiative to cause trouble. The second lady kept admonishing.

"Don't worry, I'm honest, I've never picked on things. Qin Ye patted his chest and said.

Hearing him speak, the two women beside him all rolled their eyes, and even Ma Qian, who was busy, took a few steps forward, as if he didn't want to listen to Qin Ye blowing here.13 If Qin Ye can be honest, then there will be no restless people in the world.

"Brother Ma, you also have to take care of Qin Ye along the way, don't let him get carried away. Zhao Menglu was not very relieved of Qin Ye, and said to Ma Qian on the side.

Ma Qian nodded when he heard this, and said to the sisters of the Zhao family: "Don't worry, two young ladies, I, Ma Qian, am willing to protect the Qin Sect Master." ”

"Come on, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, so don't live here. Qin Ye saw that Zhao Mengbing and Zhao Menglu had already sent thirty miles, and they should be allowed to go back.

Seeing that the two women were looking at her, they refused to move. Qin Ye turned around again. "Let's have a pure hug when we leave!"

Qin Ye didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he first held Zhao Mengbing in his arms, and before the ice beauty could react, he let go of his hand and hugged Zhao Menglu on the side, leaving Zhao Mengbing with an angry face.

"Let you hug, not let you kiss. Second Miss, you're not kind!" Qin Ye felt the smoothness of the fragrant tongue, and greedily sucked on that wonderful feeling. At the same time, Qin Ye's tongue is also constantly guiding, at this time, Qin Ye is like Zhao Menglu's mentor, and then teaching the little girl this art without reservation.

"Huhu!" Zhao Menglu's little face was bright red, and she was constantly panting. Look at the bad guy in front of you.

It's only been a minute and a half, it seems that the second miss still has a lot of room for improvement, Qin Ye thought in his heart.

"Miss, do you want to feel it too?" Looking at Zhao Mengbing, who was pale, Qin Yetian said shamelessly.

"Get out!" Zhao Mengbing said a word to Qin Ye.

After speaking, Qin Ye jumped up and left the two sisters, this time it was really gone. After Qin Ye left, the second lady, who was still shy just now, instantly turned red in her eyes, and cried in her sister's arms.

Is this Qin Ye really specifically harming women? Zhao Mengbing sighed for her sister in her heart, but she didn't know that she herself had fallen into it unconsciously......

"Sect Master, how are we going?" asked Ma Qian as he turned to Qin Ye. The two had just left the Zhao family sisters, and Ma Qian looked at a few forks in front of him, not knowing where to go.

"How long will your painting ink exist at most?" Qin Ye did not answer Ma Qian, but asked about Ma Qian's unique skills.

"If he hadn't fought with men, he would have existed for three hours. If it is injected with Xuan Qi, it can exist for a longer time. Ma Qian said truthfully.

Three hours, or six hours, should be enough. Qin Ye kept thinking about it.

"Then you draw eight thunderbolt silver manes in one go, I'm going to try the effect!" Qin Ye said to Ma Qian.

Ma Qian did not disobey after hearing this, took out a paintbrush and ink, brushed and brushed, and drew eight horses. The eight thunderbolt silver manes are majestic, and each mane is very detailed, which is completely a picture of eight horses.

If Xu Beihong, a master of horse painting, is here, I am afraid he will also sigh to himself. Qin Ye looked at the eight beautiful horses on the picture, and constantly admired Ma Qian's painting skills in his heart.

"Condensation!"

After finishing the painting, Ma Qian injected spiritual power into the pen, and in an instant, eight horses walked out of the scroll, exactly the same as the thunder and lightning silver mane in front of Qin Ye.

"Alright, let them go. Walk casually in all directions, no need to be restrained. Qin Ye said to Ma Qian.

Ma Qian only understood what Qin Ye meant at this moment, Qin Ye was in doubt. Together with Qin Ye, there were a total of nine horses, and they walked in all directions, making those who had ideas in Wuling Sect completely confused.

Seeing Qin Ye's hand, Ma Qian's evaluation of Qin Ye was much higher. Originally, I thought that Qin Ye's methods were nothing other than ruthlessness. Unexpectedly, the strategy is also superb. The more he realized in the future, the deeper he felt, Qin Ye's strength was far superior to his strength in strategy. That kind of calculation was completely outrageous, but Qin Ye usually didn't like to use it.

Ma Qian gave an order, and all eight horses scattered. Dust was kicked up on the road, and after a while, all disappeared, and I don't know where to run.

"Let's go!" Qin Ye then got on the thunder and lightning silver mane, and also whipped his horse and headed towards a road. Ma Qian, on the other hand, drew a flying eagle and followed it closely.

Qin Ye's move was indeed clever, and after he walked for an hour, three Xuan Masters appeared in Wuling Sect, a full three. When he walked to the fork in the road where Qin Ye had just now, he stopped and did not move.

"Senior brother, how come there are nine horseshoe prints, and they are going in nine directions, what is going on?" said a middle-aged man in his forties, to the person beside him.

The elder brother dismounted and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground. "These hooves are all real, and I can't say which one Qin Ye'er escaped. We can only chase in three directions, whether we recover it or not, return to the Wuling Sect in three days and report to the Seven Elders. Remember that Qin Ye's blood is of great use, so you must collect it. ”

After the senior brother finished speaking, the three of them each found a direction and pursued Qin Ye.

Although Qin Ye's skills are clever, his luck is also not good. The three of Wuling Sect chose three paths, and one of them happened to choose the direction in which Qin Ye had fled. This is the so-called planning in man, success in heaven!

Qin Ye and Ma Qian quickly walked in the direction of Qin Zong, and the two of them walked with all their strength without delay on the way. Since Qin Ye was riding the Thunderbolt Silver Mane, his speed was naturally fast. But Ma Qian's flying eagle needed to be re-splashed with ink for a few hours, which really delayed a lot of effort.

An elder of the Wuling Sect who was chasing Qin Ye behind him followed him for three days before he saw the figures of Qin Ye and Ma Qian. After seeing it, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, which also alarmed Qin Ye and Ma Qian.

Qin Ye and the others saw the Xuanshi who was dozens of miles away from them behind them, and their faces immediately sank.

What should I do? To fight or not to fight? Qin Ye was thinking quickly in his mind. At the same time, the Xuanshi who was chasing after him was also getting closer and closer.

"Ma Qian, prepare to fight!" Qin Ye said to Ma Qian, and finally decided to shake the Xuan Master.

The first two times he faced Xuemuyun and Lao Ji was when Zhao Mengbing was by his side and had a treasure weapon in his hand. Now that the Hanlu Sword is in the hands of the Ice Beauty, the Red Dew Sword in his hand is greatly discounted, but fortunately, there is a Ma Qian by his side. It is also a ten-fold Xuanshi, which can be regarded as adding some confidence to Qin Ye. Qin Ye wants to give it a try, how far apart he is from Xuanshi.

After listening to this, Ma Qian took out the pen and ink in his hand, sat on the flying eagle and began to draw.

"Sect Master, I have a transfiguration technique that can wield the cultivation of ink replicants. But it takes a lot of time and Xuan Qi to perform, and the other party is still a Xuan Master, so it is very likely that it will be too late. Ma Qian said to Qin Ye while drawing.

"Oh, and such moves? Then you draw slowly, and I'll leave the matter to me. Qin Ye said to Ma Qian, and after finishing speaking, he also took out the guy in his hand, ready to give the Xuanshi behind him a blow to the head.

"Sect Master Qin, why are you in a hurry to leave? The Seventh Elder of the Wuling Sect misses you very much and wants you to go back and catch up. The Xuanshi behind him said.

Qin Ye looked at this Xuanshi and saw that he was mediocre in appearance, of medium stature, and there was nothing unusual about him. Compared to the blood wood cloud he encountered, it was far from Lao Ji, and he was only a Xuanshi. This person's name is also with flat characters, and his name is Wu Ping. It seems that his parents knew that their son did not have much achievement, so they named him Martial Arts Peace.

"The Seven Elders are worried, and this Sect Master is grateful. Please also go back and spread the word, saying that this sect master sent him a word. Let him stop as soon as possible, don't set himself on fire, and end up in a bad night. Qin Ye said to the Xuan Master behind him.

"Okay, you arrogant and ignorant yellow-haired child, I will capture you today and hand you over to the Seventh Elder for disposal!" Wu Ping instantly accelerated and caught up with Qin Ye.

"The monument is ruthless!"

"Twelve wolves!"

Qin Ye and Ma Qian shouted at the same time. In front of Qin Ye, three huge stone tablets appeared, and twelve ghost wolves also flew out of Ma Qian's picture scroll, each with a fierce look and a wind-like speed, towards Wuping.

Seeing Qin Ye and Ma Qian making moves at the same time, Wu Ping took out the long knife in his hand. On the head of the knife is carved a huge rooster. This sword was practiced by a Xuanling senior of the Wuling Sect, and it collected the blood of three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roosters, and it was refined in Zhengyang, and it was full of infinite pure yang power. Very restrained evil martial arts.

"Rooster slash!"

The phantom of a huge rooster appeared out of thin air above Wu Ping's broadsword and let out a loud crow. As the rooster crowed, Ma Qian's wolves instantly dispersed and turned into bits of ink. At the same time, Wu Ping's big knife slashed at Qin Ye's stone stele, and the stone stele was instantly smashed.

"Try my trick, there are thousands of thunder sands!" Qin Ye copied the ancient wind Lei Zesha, and the surrounding situation immediately changed within a mile, and the wild sand rioted. The wind was mixed with a little bit of cold, and it was all thunder sand. The explosion of each grain of razor sand is like a thunderbolt. At the same time, the Xuanshi has to retreat.

Back then, when Blood Muyun faced Qin Ye's move, he also used the Blood Sea to slaughter the sky. Now Qin Ye is much stronger than before, and Wu Ping is also much weaker than Xuemu Yun, and the gap is not big.

"Smell the chickens and dance!"

Wu Ping raised the rooster broadsword high, and the huge on the knife was completely alive and jumped off the knife. It's constantly swaying, as if it's dancing. But with each swing, it triples in size.

After a few moments, the rooster rose to the height of ten stories and stepped into the wild sand thundercloud in front of him. A claw fell to the ground, and the heavens and the earth trembled. Then the whole big fell into the thunder sand.

"Crush me!"

"Break it for me!"

Qin Ye and Wu Po were fiddling with their respective thunder sand and roosters. After a short time, the rooster was submerged in the thunder sand and disappeared. Unexpectedly, Wu Ping, who was a heavy Xuanshi, was defeated by Qin Ye.

watched Wu Ping being forced back by Qin Ye again and again. Ma Qian was greatly surprised. The sect master's methods are so rebellious, he can still have a slight upper hand in the face of Xuanshi's martial arts.

"Sun Slash!"

After a blow to his hand, Qin Ye was unyielding. The fire on the naked sword flashed, and hundreds of fiery red rays of light flew from the inside of the mandarin duck sword and headed towards Wuping.

The fiery red sword occasionally splashed down on the grass on the ground, and the grass instantly burned and spread. The surrounding grass burst into flames.

A spark can start a prairie fire!