Yang Qiu came out of a wooden room, sighed in disappointment, and said, "I didn't expect the people of the Chu family to be quite strict-mouthed. I asked for a long time, but I couldn't get any news. That's it. Anyway, Tongtong must be hidden in the Chu family. I searched room by room, and I always found the right room. Nodding, he turned and walked into a room behind him.

After a while, he came out, shook his head in disappointment, and walked to a room farther away. Half a minute later, he walked out disappointed again, and walked to the next room. In the next five or six minutes, he searched room by room, gently shook the door lock with his anger, went inside to check the truth, and found that Wu Tong was not there, so he turned around and came out, and then changed rooms.

Chu Longyu walked over from a corridor in the distance, saw a man behaving differently, wearing a mask, and said suspiciously: "It's late at night now." Who is he and what is he doing? ...... he."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly found that Yang Qiu had repeatedly entered one room after another, as if he was looking for something, and every time he entered the door, he could push the door open without much effort, his face changed, and he said: "The door is already locked in the middle of the night, and he doesn't have a spare key, how can he open the door?"

So, he's a monk? What the hell is he looking for? Sneaky ...... ......Speaking of this, the picture of the secret porcelain bowl suddenly flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed: "It can't be that he is looking for a secret porcelain bowl, is it? If this is the case, why is he doing this? Is it also for immortality?"

As he spoke, Yang Qiu had already entered four rooms in a row, and all of them left in disappointment, turning into a bend and being out of sight. Chu Longyu hurriedly ran two steps to keep up. Just after chasing the entrance of the curve, Yang Qiu finally entered the field of vision again.

Chu Longyu continued to follow, and saw that Yang Qiu had found three more rooms, and finally stopped in front of the secret room. I couldn't help but be a little nervous, and said, "It can't really be for the secret porcelain bowl, right? Hmph! If you really came to steal the secret porcelain bowl, no matter what the reason, I can't let you go." Even if you are a monk who hides your strength, I will try my best to defeat you. Brat.

The secret porcelain bowl is the key to the recovery of my skills, and without it the rest of my life will be over. I don't care if you want to borrow a secret porcelain bowl or not. Don't touch the idea of making a secret porcelain bowl. If you dare to move, I will only kill you. After saying that, he nodded heavily, revealing a deep murderous intent.

After Yang Qiu came out of a small warehouse of more than 20 square meters, he finally came to the secret room. With a push of his right hand, he broke the door lock with his anger and walked in, seeing that it was still empty but there was no shadow of Wu Tong, he turned his head and left. But at this moment, a burning sensation surged in his right arm.

He stopped halfway, lifted his sleeves, and saw the pattern of a secret porcelain bowl clearly appear on his right arm, and turned to look behind him, and found that it was in the corner of a bookshelf on the east side. A green light loomed, and he took a few steps back to the bookshelf. Just squatting down in the position where the green light loomed, I saw that the secret porcelain bowl was placed in it just at the end.

He finally came to his senses. He took it out and put it in the air, stroking it while observing it carefully. I found a hole-like hole on one of the sides, and finally suddenly, I said with mixed emotions: "I didn't expect you to really ...... here" but he didn't finish his sentence. Interrupted halfway.

Chu Longyu pushed open the door and stood at the door. His expression was hideous, and his gaze became more and more unkind.

Yang Qiu was taken aback and said, "Aren't you already ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that this would reveal his identity, and hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

Chu Longyu asked, "Who are you? Why do you wear a mask? Don't you have the face to see me? It's someone I know?"

Yang Qiu shook his head and said, "I can't tell you this. ”

Chu Longyu nodded and said, "Then what are you doing with the secret porcelain bowl?"

Yang Qiu thought to himself: "More things are better than less things." Since he was discovered by Chu Longyu, but before the mask was revealed, there was still room for maneuver, so it was better to plan and fool this matter over.

There will be a chance to find Wu Tong in the future, otherwise the conflict with Chu Long now may cause the other party to doubt his true purpose. Nodding with a dry smile, he put the secret porcelain bowl back on the table and said, "I'm sorry." I'm just interested in this thing. ”

After speaking, his right hand condensed a qi and slapped it towards Chu Longyu. Chu Longyu sideways to dodge. Just as he was dodging, Yang Qiu kicked his left foot and rushed out of the secret room like a sharp arrow, flying towards the distance.

Chu Long said angrily: "Do you want to leave? No way! If you let you go, you won't come to steal the secret porcelain bowl next time." He took a sharp breath, ignoring the danger of the injury, and with a furious step, he stepped into the air and chased after him. He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already overtaken Yang Qiu from behind, firmly blocking Yang Qiu's way.

Yang Qiu frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "You want to be ......" Before he finished speaking, suddenly Chu Longyu slapped his right hand with a palm, only to feel a rush of Gang Qi rushing to his face, and he hurriedly moved more than ten meters to avoid it, but he was still swept to his left ear by Gang Qi, and with a bang, the mask on his ear fell off and hung diagonally on his right ear.

Chu Longyu recognized that it was Yang Qiu, was taken aback, and said, "Master Wu! It's actually you!?" You came to my Chu house to steal the secret porcelain bowl, right? Okay, you Wu Chenjun, in this way, it is also a lie to me to let me go outside to find a mountain spring, right? Today, you don't want to leave alive. The secret of the secret porcelain bowl must not be leaked!

As he spoke, two flying swords, one black and one white, had already rushed out of the void, like two bolts of lightning, shooting towards Yang Qiu under the control of Chu Longyu, and in the blink of an eye, they were already less than three inches away from Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu hurriedly lowered his head and shrunk his legs to avoid. Two flying swords grazed his hair and trouser legs, cutting off a few hairs and a pant leg cloth.

Chu Longyu was taken aback again and said, "What a quick reaction." Master, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!, but you still want to die!"

The black and white twin swords turned a corner in the air, and rushed towards Yang Qiu again, their speed tripled, and in the blink of an eye, they were already less than half a meter away from Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu only felt a chill in his back, and dodged to the side again. The black flying sword grazed his arm, cutting some flesh, and a patch of blood stained that part of the sleeve red. The white sword flew past the soles of his feet, and though it didn't hurt the flesh, it cut the soles in half. The shoes fell off and a breeze blew. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his backbone.

Yang Qiu couldn't help but shudder.

Just as he trembled, Chu Longyu waved his left hand twice, and the black and white swords turned another corner in mid-air, stabbing at him for the third time, and the speed increased by two times, only to see that the two flying swords were already less than half a meter apart in a blink of an eye.

Yang Qiu couldn't avoid it, and finally sighed, and shouted helplessly: "Good baby!"

"Boom!"

A soft sound echoed. The obedient sword flew out from his waist and turned into a white light and rushed out, just when the black and white swords were about to hit Yang Qiu. When they were only three inches away from Yang Qiu's chest and eyebrows, they crashed into them.

Sparks splashed around, and a violent vibration reverberated through the body.

Chu Longyu only felt that all his internal organs seemed to be displaced, spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a big step back, and said in disbelief: "Good sword, isn't this Yuan Ruofei's magic weapon?"

Master Wu, how can you have it?" Speaking of this, he glanced at the mask hanging under his face, and finally suddenly realized. He said, "Ahhh Last time, Yuan Ruofei was a master, you wore a human skin mask and pretended to be, isn't it? Okay! It turns out that after a long time, the person who has been working against me is not Yuan Ruofei, but you. Die, Master!"

After speaking. He raised his right hand high, made a circle, and pointed forward. The black and white swords fused into one halfway towards Yang Qiu, turning into a new flying sword in black and white. A powerful wave of energy rippled across the sword's body. The wind whistled. The entire Chu family was trembling uncontrollably. A tremendous coercion permeated the surroundings.

Yang Qiu only felt that his limbs were sinking into lead. opened his mouth wide in disbelief and said, "It's not like I've never seen this magic weapon formed by the combination of yin and yang swords. At that time, it was indeed very powerful, but my cultivation had not progressed at that time. Now my cultivation has improved a lot compared to when I was in the martial arts competition.

How could he still feel such a strong pressure?Could it be that Chu Longyu has also improved his cultivation during this time?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt bad, and the more I felt bad, the more I didn't want to die in Chu Longyu's hands like this, and with a twist of his right hand, he recalled the obedient sword back into his hand, and cast the Flying Fire Meteor Technique to meet the attack.

A hundred sword rays rushed out densely, colliding fiercely with the yin and yang unity sword.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Bang bang ......"

The piercing sound echoed, sparks shot in all directions, and for a while, all kinds of lights flickered alternately, and it was impossible to see who was strong and who was weak. Half a minute later, all the sword rays collapsed, leaving only two kinds of light, one black and one white. Yang Qiu was startled again, only to feel a chill surging in his heart, and he had to use the Yin Qing Sword Technique to meet it.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ...... Qiang Qiang ......"

A crisp sound of gold and iron reverberate. The speed of the two sword rays, one black and one white, was alternating rapidly and repeatedly. Yang Qiu interspersed among the countless black and white sword shadows, and seeing that he had finally barely resisted the invincible attack, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. ”

But at this moment, Chu Longyu rushed towards him with a hideous face, and just as he lowered his head and shrank to avoid the two slashes of the Yin and Yang Unified Sword, he came behind him silently, and grabbed his right hand fiercely forward, and with a pop, pierced his back, and his palm stretched out from his chest.

"Poof!"

Yang Qiu spurted out a large mouthful of blood. There was also a large patch of blood splattered from the wound. A strong smell of blood permeated. A fear called death pervades the body. He looked at the hand stretched out from his chest in disbelief, unable to speak in pain, and said in disbelief in his heart: "How is it possible!? Chu Longyu's cultivation has really improved? ”

Chu Long said proudly: "Master." Die!" "With his left hand, he pinched a seal a little forward, and the Yin and Yang Unity Sword roared, and with a pop, it pierced Yang Qiu's chest for the second time and drilled out of his back.

Yang Qiu's vitality passed like a fly, and the more Chu Longyu looked at it, the more excited he became.

But just then, a sharp pain came from the abdomen and filled my mind like a tidal wave. Chu Longyu shuddered involuntarily, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was torn apart by a force, giving birth to dense cracks.

He turned pale with fright, and hurriedly used his qi to frantically repair his injuries, but seeing that it was useless, he couldn't help but fall into a strong fear, and said unwillingly in his heart: "Won't it? I was just about to kill Wu Chenjun, and I myself was going to die soon?" How could I die! I still have a lot of things to go. With a twist on his heart, he pinched his hand again and pointed it at Yang Qiu.

A bewitching red light lit up in his eyes. The magic work is unleashed. Yang Qiu's energy flowed towards Chu Longyu's right arm at a flying speed, flowing faster and faster, more and more.

Yang Qiu's face turned pale, and he said unwillingly in his heart: "It's bad." With his back to Chu Longyu, I can't use the Immortal Technique at all. I can't use the sword drawing technique. It's hard to turn around. Am I really going to die here? Damn!" clenched his fists, swung them desperately, and slammed them behind him, but to no avail, nothing was hit.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Chu Longyu curled the corners of his lips even more proudly, and found that after inhaling Yang Qiu's energy, the cracks in his whole body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said in ecstasy: "Hahahaha! I understand." It turns out that the magic skills can perfectly cure the side effects caused by the cultivation of those exercises. It's amazing!"

Yang Qiu fell into despair, and after being drained of half of his energy, he weakly let go of his fist and hung his head, unable to do anything.

The good sword fell from his hand, and Chu Longyu flew up with a kick and kicked it under a tree in the courtyard.

He said proudly, "It seems that you have given up resistance." Very good. I sucked slowly. "Take Yang Qiu and fall in the courtyard of the Chu family, and continue to absorb his energy.

A cold wind blew and crackled the windows. Li Xiaoyu turned over, found that Yang Qiu beside him was gone, woke up, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Hey, it's so late, where did Ah Jun go?" curiously got out of bed, got dressed, and walked out of the room.

When she got outside, she looked for a few corridors, and when she saw that Yang Qiu's shadow was gone, she couldn't help but feel more and more strange, and said, "There are no people here, isn't there something wrong with Ah Jun?"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the side.

Li Xiaoyu followed the sound and ran a few steps into the huge mansion in front of the house, and saw that Chu Longyu's right hand pierced Yang Qiu's back, and a flying sword pierced Yang Qiu's chest, and he rushed up in a hurry, passed a big tree, grabbed the good sword on the ground, and stabbed Chu Longyu in the back of the heart.

"Poof!"

A soft sound echoed. A sword tip drilled out from Chu Longyu's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Chu Longyu's mouth, a strong bloody aura permeated, and a threat from death spread throughout his body. Chu Longyu opened his mouth wide in disbelief, but he couldn't say a word. There was a look of shock in his eyes. (To be continued......)