There are hundreds of noisy people among the Xiling bandits, and there are many who can stand up, there are more than 30 people, these people are all big men with sabers in their hands, these people stand in one place, and they also have a brazen atmosphere.

Qingya put Lu Dao behind his back and arched his hand to everyone: "It's naturally good that the big brothers are willing to come out and cut the meat, it's really not early tonight, so I'll dare to invite all the big brothers to go together." ”

Hearing Qingya's words, Han Jinxi secretly sneered on the side as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and among the more than 30 people who stood up, some of them snorted coldly and said angrily: "Arrogance!"

There are a total of thirty-seven people who came out to compete with Qingya, Qingya feels that most of these people's cultivation is in the middle realm of divine energy and the peak realm of divine energy, most of these people are limited to the factors of talent and resources, and after continuous efforts the day after tomorrow, they have opened up the divine court, and they are barely considered cultivators, although Qingya's cultivation is low, but it is still one or two levels higher than them, and Qingya has experienced several bloody battles, and it is difficult for Qingya to have a combination of enemies among these big men, if you want everyone to be convinced, you must show enough strength.

Thirty-seven people surrounded Qingya in the center, and thirty-seven horse chopping knives shone in the light of the fire.

Qing Ya didn't pull out the Lu knife, Qing Ya's right hand was slightly raised, and a cyan fire appeared in Qing Ya's palm, and this flame slowly flew into the air and flew around Qing Ya's body.

Seeing this flame, everyone present showed different colors, they saw that this was a fire technique, but they also knew that the fire technique was generally used for alchemy and refining, and it was obvious that the attack power of this small flame was limited, and the thirty-seven people surrounding Qingya did not feel the threat of this flame, and a few people were eager to try, and they were about to pounce forward.

Suddenly, Qingya's whole body mana was agitated, and the flying flame suddenly soared, turning from a small flame to a fire snake, and then from a fire snake to a giant python, and the scorching heat wave spread out to all sides, and everyone surrounding Qingya retreated one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the fire python rose into a fire dragon about eight zhang long, the fire dragon opened its huge dragon mouth and flew quickly, only to see a cyan fire dragon with a fierce sound of wind and fire hovering in the night sky, in the surging heat wave, it seems that even the air is twisting and burning, this is the fourth level of Qingya's practice from the fire - from the cremation shape.

Holding a big knife, the thirty-seven people who surrounded Qingya in the center had already retreated far away in horror at this time, and there was no figure within ten zhang of Qingya's side, and almost all the bandits in Xiling retreated outside the gate of the village, looking at Qingya's immobile figure with palpitations.

Qingya slowly withdrew his mana, and the huge fire dragon slowly dissipated, and finally turned into a small wisp of smart flame, flying back to Qingya's fingertips and beating.

Staring at the wisp of flame in front of him, Qingya said in a low voice: "Although I haven't cultivated for a long time, my ability to control fire has improved a little bit compared to before. ”

Although Qingya's voice was small, everyone in the quiet Dongfeng Village at this moment heard it clearly, as if they were awakened by Qingya's voice, Xu Hu was the first to come to Qingya's side and shouted: "Big brother!"

Zhu Qing admired Qingya even more, and also arched his hand: "Big brother!"

Han Jinxi, the second eldest of the Xiling bandits, and the third eldest Chang had no choice but to step forward and say, "Big brother!"

Everyone who exited the gate of the village rushed in again, shouting in unison: "Big brother!"

All the brothers who were lying outside the wall also jumped down with cheers, and for a while, the shouts in the walled courtyard rang out.

Xu Hu was originally the lord of this place, so he proposed loudly: "Since we all recognize the Qingya brothers as the eldest brother, then everyone is a brother! Let's go in and drink!"

Xu Hu's proposal was unanimously responded, so they all responded, "Let's go, let's drink!" More than 200 people crowded into the hall together, but the tables and chairs in the hall really couldn't accommodate so many people, so a few more tables were set up in the courtyard.

Qingya, Xu Hu, Zhu Qing, Han Jinxi and Chang Laosan, a total of five people drank at the same table, everyone at the wine table just raised a glass and drank, and did not say much about it, the four people at the same table frequently toasted to Qingya, Qingya did not refuse to come, drank it all, and sometimes gave a glass to everyone.

At this time, although Qingya drank very happily, he was thinking about other things in his heart, and Qingya secretly said: Do I really want to stay here and be a bandit, although I have many dreams, but this does not include becoming a bandit leader.

Qingya thought again, if they slipped away quietly, would the two of them fight again because they were dissatisfied with each other, thinking that Qingya didn't care about this, so he took another glass of wine and drank it all.

Due to the high mood of the crowd, they drank from late at night until the next morning, but by this time most of them had fallen asleep on the table, and Qingya staggered out of the hall.

In the morning, the air in the mountains was cooler and fresher, and after taking two deep breaths, Qingya walked into the room where Yu Qiao was, and Yu Qiao was still sleeping quietly on the bed.

Qingya came to the bedside, picked up Yu Qiao's hand, and found that her little hand was warm, her breathing was soft, and she slept peacefully, so she sat down on a chair with confidence, because she drank too much wine last night, and after a while, Qingya lay down in the chair and fell asleep deeply.

As the sun rose, the birds in the forest chirped more. Yu Qiao opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. She raised her arm first, and found that her hand was already able to move, Yu Qiao sat up from the bed hard, her body already had a little strength, although it was very difficult, but she could walk a few steps slowly.

Yu Qiao came to the courtyard and saw that there were some people sleeping in a corner of the courtyard, so she walked to the gate of Dazhai, the hillside outside the door was green, she stopped, leaned on a tree trunk to rest.

Although she knew that her meridians had been hit hard, Yu Qiao still tried to take a breath of true qi, only to feel that the dantian was only surging for a while and then it was completely silent, it seemed that one of her main meridians had indeed been cut off, although she had known for a long time, her heart was still a bit of loss, but her was not very sad, because she was injured to save Qingya, she did not hate and regret it at all, even if what happened in the mountain ghost temple was repeated, she still decided to save Qingya.

Her face was pale and thin, but there were a pair of clear and big eyes on this face, Yu Qiao looked at the distant mountain peaks with pure eyes for a long time, in fact, she didn't see anything about the scenery in front of her, even if she did, she didn't pay attention.

The figure of a thin boy appeared in her eyes, the boy desperately dug a grave with his hands and stones, the boy picked up his poisoned brother and ran back desperately, the boy gave her brother the only one Sanqing Pill to take, and then she heard that the boy failed to break through the gate of heaven and did not pass the entrance assessment of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and then he disappeared for a year, but he did not give up the next year......

The corners of Yu Qiao's mouth unconsciously floated a smile, as if this bright sunshine illuminated the green mountains and forests in front of her, and she also saw her mother crying bitterly with joy, because her brother Jiang Yuzhou was their only support, and Yu Qiao was only twelve years old two years ago, and she was even more fragile than now.

The last thing that appeared in Yu Qiao's eyes was herself, and she seemed to hear herself say in a crisp voice again: "My name is Jiang Yuqiao......"

Then she saw the sweaty, stained young man smiled, and the young man said, "My name is Qingya!"

After the boy finished speaking, he walked into the night outside the door, and Yu Qiao remembered that he hadn't seen him again for a long time after that.

Yu Qiao closed her eyes, sighed, and slowly opened her eyes again, she felt that the sun was a little dazzling, and now she no longer used her unfocused eyes to look at what had happened in the past, but frowned and remembered the scene when she saw the young man again.

In the dining room of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Yu Qiao sat in a corner, looking at Qingya with eyes that hid joy and timidity, she found that this young man was a little different from before, he had grown a little taller, and the childish aura on his face was a little less.

Yu Qiao suddenly thought indignantly, so can eat, no wonder it grows so fast, and a person who orders so many delicious food doesn't even think of a treat! I sacrificed my life to save him! Yu Qiao smiled dumbly again, I hadn't saved him at that time! He didn't recognize me at that time.

After staying outside for a long time, Yu Qiao slowly walked back to the room and found that Qingya was still sleeping soundly in the chair, so he picked up a blanket and gently covered Qingya.