Since Qinglan entered the Flower Spirit Country to look around, the news these days naturally can't escape the spies of Hewang, and of course, it can't escape Ruo Sakura, who has been thinking about him.

Listening to the news reported by the spies, He Wang was puzzled, this apprentice of the Dragon Emperor didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine or what, according to the spies who followed him, what Qinglan was looking for in Hualing Country seemed to be looking for a woman he hadn't seen for many years.

He Wang couldn't help but laugh secretly, he couldn't imagine that this stunned apprentice of the Dragon Emperor was actually an infatuated person, in He Wang's opinion, this kid was completely stupid, and he didn't know why Yun Zhifeng, a world-famous master, chose such a stupid apprentice.

Ruoying naturally keeps an eye on Qinglan's whereabouts, and the news from her maids makes her heartache, but at this moment, when the senior brother is not there, who can help her get rid of Qinglan?

Qinglan is a tough temper, although he usually has a kind personality, but the things he recognizes are not easy to change, which Wakazakura understands very well. Qinglan's spiritual power is around the ninetieth level, and if he finds someone with high spiritual power to defeat him, he will still come back unyieldingly.

Ruo Sakura thought about it, but she only thought of one person, only this person might be able to make Qinglan leave the Flower Spirit Country temporarily, that is, Xiu Yijin, who had already had a holiday with Qinglan.

Xiu Yijin's male-loving temperament may scare off Qinglan who abides by etiquette, in other words, Xiu Yijin is not only higher than Qinglan in spiritual power, but he can also make Qinglan psychologically blow, making him shy away from Hua Lingguo.

Ruo Sakura was distressed when she watched Qinglan look for people everywhere in the Flower Spirit Country, and in order to let him retreat, she found Xiu Yijin, who was cultivating in Zhaotan Cave, and ordered him to try to get rid of Qinglan, but she couldn't hurt him.

Of course, even if Ruoying didn't ask him, Xiu Yijin didn't dare to hurt Qinglan, judging from the last time he was beaten, Hewang didn't want to make trouble with Longtengguo, and without Hewang's order, he naturally didn't dare to hurt Qinglan again.

In this fight, Xiu Yijin naturally did not use the sharp blade of the quenched jasper flute, and Qinglan was only tied, but he was not injured.

"If the prince is not missing, then leave as soon as possible, otherwise, Xiu is afraid that he will not be able to live up to the affection of the prince. Xiu Yijin's eyes were deep, she looked at Qinglan and smiled, leaned over, and stretched out her hand as if to touch Qinglan's fair face.

"What does it matter to you whether I go or not, why should I listen to you?" Qinglan raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.

"Hehe, just with this jasper flute in my hand, if the son of the world can win Xiu today, Xiu will be at the disposal of the son, if the son of the world can't win Xiu, the son of the world will leave here immediately and never come again, how about it?"

With that, Xiu Yijin waved his hand and untied the jasper branches bound on Qinglan's body.

"I'm here, and I don't interfere with your well water, why do I swear to you for no reason?" Qinglan jumped up, his white clothes fluttering, his long hair flying, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Qinglan Shizi, don't talk nonsense, today you either win Xiu, or you will follow Xiu, there is no other choice!" Xiu Yijin volleyed the jade flute in his hand a little in the air and attacked Qinglan.

The jasper flute suddenly turned into tens of millions, and all the jasper flutes emitted a strange "hissing" sound at the same time, and each flute emitted waves of green circles of light one after another.

Qinglan heard that although the hissing sound was not loud, it seemed to have a strange penetrating ability, as if countless invisible blades pierced into the body, and the itchy and painful feeling went from shallow to deep, rapidly expanding from the skin to the internal organs.

Xiu Yijin spun up, the flute lightsaber thrown out was intertwined with Qinglan's sword light, the two were about the same height, and at this moment they were fighting in close quarters, the flute light and the sword light were intertwined, and the figures of the two were hidden in the aperture.

In the hissing sound of Xiu Yijin's flute, Qinglan only felt a tearing pain all over his body, and he could barely hold the split-shaped divine sword in his hand, and his sword moves were slightly sluggish.

However, Xiu Yijin's flute flew up and down deftly, and Qinglan felt overwhelmed, and felt the flute rubbing close to her from time to time.

After a burst of weapon handover, the flames shone brightly, and Xiu Yijin's flute waved out a light screen, forcing Qinglan back, and the two figures fell separately from mid-air.

Qinglan held the sword in his hand and caught a glimpse of his white clothes that had been cut by Xiu Yijin's flute, but it hurt his skin.

Xiu Yijin was not damaged at all, only to see him raise his eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile: "Qinglan Shizi, are you convinced?"

Qinglan saw him teasing himself again and again, and he was furious.

Qinglan didn't answer, and swung out a sword, and the tip of the sword shot out countless thunderbolt-like electric lights, and countless blue flames danced on each electric light.

Qing Lan let out a loud shout, and the volley conjured up countless royal electric bees, and the dense royal electric bees converged into a ball of electric light, and pounced on Xiu Yijin together with Qinglan's cracked divine sword with flames.

Xiu Yijin's body soared, and the purple-winged lion spiritual power cloud behind him let out a huge roar, converging into a shining green ball of light and crashing into Qinglan's electric ball.

Under this huge energy surge, dozens of feet of sand and stones around the two of them were driven and tumbled.

At this moment, a carriage came from a distance, and it happened to step into the range of the energy field competition between the two.

This is really a fight between immortals, and mortals suffer!

I saw that the entire carriage and the surrounding sand and gravel were sucked into the air by the spiritual power field of Qinglan and Xiu Yijin, and the cloth-clothed man sitting outside the carriage screamed miserably, and also flipped into the air with the carriage and the sand and stones in the sky.

The people in the carriage were not spared, and in the midst of the earth-shaking flying sand and rocks, a woman dressed in white fell out of the carriage, and the two people in the carriage and the carriage that had flipped into the air were about to fall down and turn into powder.

When it was too late, I saw a red light flash, and the ball of light that Qinglan and Xiu Yijin were about to collide with was suddenly absorbed by an even greater energy, and the two balls of light stopped in mid-air.

Xiu Yijin's green ball of light and Qinglan's blue ball of light quickly narrowed into a cone, as if they were being pulled by an invisible force!

The two of them looked in the direction of the narrowing of the ball of light, only to see a tall, burly man wearing a mask and a black cloak hanging upside down in the air in the distance.

One of his big palms emitted an invisible huge energy, which actually pulled the spiritual power balls of Qinglan and Xiu Yijin at the same time, while the other hand emitted a light wave that steadily supported the carriage in mid-air and the two people falling in mid-air.

His tall body flipped lightly, and then slowly fell from the sky.

The green light ball of Xiu Yijin's more than one hundred and twenty levels of spiritual power and the blue light ball of Qing Lan's more than ninety level spiritual power completely retracted into this man's right hand at this moment, and such a huge amount of energy turned invisible in his palm.

Not only that, but his other hand still had the strength to emit a heavy red light screen, only to see that the light screen was dispersed into three pillars of light, catching the carriage in the distance and the two people who fell out of the carriage and slowly putting it down.

What a strong force, such a fast approach!

Xiu Yijin was deeply shocked! This person hadn't even sent out a spiritual power cloud, so he could easily annihilate the energy of him and Qinglan in one palm, and even had the strength to save the overturned carriage from the flying sand and rocks.

The two men in the carriage were still in shock after falling smoothly to the ground, and they both felt the power of the red pillar of light around their waists, if it weren't for this pillar of light, they might have been crushed to death by rocks or overturned carriages in this storm at this moment.

As soon as the middle-aged man driving in front of the carriage returned to the ground, he hurriedly walked over and said to the woman who was standing in a daze, "Miss, are you okay?"

"Uncle Wang, I'm fine. The woman in white whispered, her voice as if it had an unparalleled attraction and a power that was deeply mesmerizing.

This sound is like a dingdong mountain spring and a yellow warbler out of the valley, but these are not enough to describe this sinking sound.

At this moment, the woman's voice was cool, with a tone that made people tremble slightly, but still calm.

She straightened her clothes a little, and then calmly walked over to the black-cloaked man in the mask.

What a woman this is!

She has a delicate figure, a foggy white hollow carved gauze skirt dancing in the wind, and behind her is a long black hair like a waterfall.

The way she walks is reminiscent of a fluttering butterfly, soft and lovable, but there is no kitsch at all, only the feeling of ice crystal clarity and agility comes to the face, which makes people feel admiration spontaneously.

Against the backdrop of the vast mountains, there is a sea of yellow flowers in the distance. When she walked gently, it seemed that the aura of all things in heaven and earth retreated, and she was willing to be her foil.

I saw her walk up to the man in the black cloak and stand still, bow deeply, and say:

Bai Yuwu thanked Gongzi for saving his life, and dared to ask Engongzun's name, so that Bai Yuwu would have the opportunity to repay him in the future. ”

Xiu Yijin and Qinglan were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Xiu Yijin was guessing the identity of the man in the cloak, but when she saw the suddenly appeared in white, her face was familiar, but she couldn't remember seeing it there.

Qinglan looked at everything in front of him, sweat began to break down on his forehead, he put away the Split Excalibur and took two steps closer to the man in the black cloak. At this moment, Qinglan's whole mind was on the man in the black cloak, and he didn't look at the woman in white at all.

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