Qingluo carried his true qi, and in two or three clicks, he boarded a bamboo. With both feet on the bamboo, one hand stretched out and held the bamboo pole, looking into the distance towards the fight.

I saw that there was a man wearing a red-edged dress on a black background and a man in white who were fighting. Another man dressed in a red-edged dress on a black background stood by.

"Isn't this the costume of the Blood Light Sect?!" Qingluo remembered that on the night Liang Wenyu was killed, the man of the Blood Light Sect who spared himself was wearing this kind of clothes, but it was more gorgeous than the two people in front of him.

I saw that the Blood Light Sect man who was fighting was tall and tall, with long silver-white hair falling down, wearing a red and black long-sleeved robe, holding a cold dagger in his hand, and an emerald jade pendant hanging from his waist, it seemed that he was a person of great status in the Blood Light Gate. He was very handsome, with well-defined eyebrows and eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and a pale complexion. There was a dark red smoke-like tattoo on his left cheek, and his silver-white eyeshadow and lips made him look a little bewitching.

The man in white was already covered in blood, and in his hand was a sword that radiated four-colored light.

When Qingluo saw that sword, he was shocked, wasn't that the fairy sword Four Elephants in Ouyang Nanyan's hand at the Taste Dao Conference? Look at the owner of the Four Elephants Sword, it was Ouyang Nanyan!

Qingluo couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Ouyang Nanyan's face. This person did not follow the law of etiquette, cut off Meng Yunfeng's arms, not to mention, and let Gu Lingyun suffer such humiliation!

Ouyang Nanyan's long hair was scattered, and there were a few blood marks on his face, his body was obviously not as agile as the man of the Blood Light Sect, and he was always at a disadvantage.

After a while, the silver-haired Blood Light Sect man seized the gap and flew up with a kick, only to see that he hit Ouyang Nanyan's façade, and Ouyang Nanyan didn't even have time to vomit blood, so he flew directly backwards.

"Okay! Kick him to death from a son of a bitch!" Qingluo was happy. But then I thought, "Uh...... No, no matter how he wears the title of 'righteous person', and at this time he is still fighting against a person from the Demon Sect, I think it's a little wrong......"

"Little Yanyan~ Sister advises you to obediently hand over the Four Elephant Sword to me, otherwise you will really die!" The silver-haired demon sect man said with a strange qi.

Qingluo's stomach fluttered after hearing this, and he said in his heart: "It's really disgusting! This thing is obviously a man, why does he talk so much?

Over there, Ouyang Nanyan sat up, leaned against a bamboo, took a sip, and scolded viciously: "I'm a little Yanyan, a little mother's head! There are many Wang Bagui grandchildren who want to take Lao Tzu's sword, but it can't be your turn to be a shemale who is neither male nor female!"

Qingluo squinted at Ouyang Nanyan, and scolded in his heart: "Out of the Streamer Sect, I didn't expect this kid to talk so much!" and then thought, "Ah, I have a lot of swear words today...... It must have been accumulated in front of Xiao Hanhan for too long!"

"Ziyu. Capture the sword. Another Bloody Light Sect man who was fighting coldly said.

When the silver-haired man named "Ziyu" heard this, he immediately walked towards Ouyang Nanyan, and smiled softly at Ouyang Nanyan as he walked: "Look, it's all my sister's pity for loving you too much, and my brother who falls in the dust over there can't stand it~"

The corners of Qingluo's mouth glanced downward, his eyes widened, and he said in his heart: "Oh my God! I can't stand it! Can't the Demon Sect send a normal person?"

Ouyang Nanyan watched the enemy approach step by step, slowly accumulating the last bit of true qi left in his body, and at the same time covered his mouth and said, "Hmph! If it weren't for my serious injuries and not healing, how could you two little demon envoys be my opponents?!"

"Yo yo, the little cigarette holder is quite hard!How do you know that sister, I have always liked boys with hard mouths?" The cold dagger in Ziyu's hand was already on Ouyang Nanyan's neck.

Qingluo was almost broken, and scolded wildly in his heart: "Why are you still forcing him to speak......?" Why don't you talk about it?!"

Ouyang Nanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his body was still secretly accumulating true qi, and replied: "Tiger fell Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Qingluo has almost collapsed, and I can't wait for Ziyu to quickly wipe Ouyang Nanyan, a son of a bitch!

Sure enough, I heard Ziyu's yin and yang weird voice again: "Streamer 'dog' faction?yo, it seems that the relationship between your righteous path is quite complicated, but it's a pity that Xiao Yanyan will never have a chance to tell my sister again~ To be honest, killing you with your own hands will make people sad for a long time~"

At this moment, the three people present felt a sound of dripping water at the same time, and the man named Luochen followed the sound and saw that some yellow-white thick liquid was pouring down from a pillar of bamboo.

The eyes of the three of them looked up at the same time along the traces of the liquid, and saw a young man wearing a costume with the word "You" in the streamer school climbing on the bamboo, vomiting continuously.

Qingluo noticed that the eyes of the three were looking at him, stretched out his other hand and gestured, and said while vomiting, "I'm sorry...... Vomit...... I can't take it anymore...... You go on, go on...... ...... vomit"

"Who are you?!" Ziyu asked Qingluo.

Qingluo had no choice but to jump off the bamboo, he wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, and then said seriously: "I am a disciple of the Streamer Sect, please big brother, no, big sister, please don't talk anymore......"

Ouyang Nanyan was taken aback when he saw Qingluo, he had personally experienced the horror of Qingluo's transformation into a Lone Peak Sword Demon, and he had insulted the Streamer Sect in every way, and he didn't know if he was an enemy or a friend at this moment.

"Ziyu, sword. The demon messenger called "Falling Dust" urged.

When Ziyu heard this, he thought that the comer was not good, so he snatched the Four Elephant Sword from Ouyang Nanyan's hand.

Ouyang Nanyan originally wanted to use the remaining true qi to use the "Green Dragon Strike", but the Four Elephant Sword was snatched, and his heart was like ashes for a while, and he only gritted his teeth with hatred.

Qingluo saw that Ouyang Nanyan was beaten down, he was by no means the opponent of those two, and it seemed that the silent man named Luochen had not made a move. He thought to himself: "That Luochen is very cautious, it seems that it is impossible to take back the Four Elephant Immortal Sword from them, I can only bluff and save the life of that kid from the Star Spirit Sect." ”

Ziyu threw the Four Elephant Sword at Luochen, and the Four Elephant Sword cut an arc in the air.

Qing Luo's eyes were quick, and with a finger of his right hand, the broken long sword behind his back came out of its sheath and flew towards the Four Elephant Sword that was still in the air, wanting to send it away, so as not to fall into the hands of the demon envoy.

However, not long after the broken long sword flew out, it seemed to lose power and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the Four Elephant Sword was smoothly held in the dust.

"What's going on?" Qingluo wondered.

"Yo yo, it seems that he is a disciple of Xianyou Palace~ He was born quite handsome~ What? Do you want to play with your sister?" Ziyu smiled, and his bewitching face showed a charm that did not match his man's identity.

Qingluo's stomach swelled, he couldn't speak, and hurriedly waved his hand.

Seeing him mocking himself repeatedly, Ziyu became angry and angry, and flew towards Qingluo with one step.

Qingluo saw that he was very fast, and the dagger in his hand was slightly exposed, and he knew that he should not be lazy, so he fixed his gaze, and his hands were sealed to take the broken sword back in his hand.

Ziyu stepped forward and saw that Qingluo had no sword in his hand, and his expression was nervous. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a smile that seemed very charming to ordinary people.

Qingluo saw his smile, and recalled the strange sound of this jade yin and yang in his ears, his throat was sore, and the clutter in his stomach instantly squirted out of his mouth.

Ziyu was caught off guard and hurriedly retreated, but Qingluo's vomit still splashed on the front hem of his shirt.

Ziyu's eyes widened, and she looked down at the vomit on the front of her clothes, only to feel angry, and just wanted to break Qingluo's body into pieces. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Qingluo was already kneeling on the ground with his arms propped up, and he couldn't stop vomiting. A pungent sour smell gradually emanates from all around.

Ziyu wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Luochen and said, "Ziyu, go." ”

"I'm going to kill this bastard!" he ...... He deceived people too much!" Zi Yuqi's lips trembled.

"Let's go! Don't make any mistakes!

Ziyu rarely heard Luochen say so many words at one time, and realized the importance of this mission, so he stomped his feet on the spot angrily, and said angrily: "Bastard boy, you are lucky this time, next time I let my sister touch me, I will definitely pick you up and chop you up with a knife!"

Qingluo's face turned purple with vomiting, his mind was clouded, his stomach kept twitching, and when he heard Ziyu's words, he looked up politely and apologized: "I'm sorry...... Vomit...... I didn't mean to...... Don't take it to heart...... ...... vomit"

Ziyu also felt very disgusted when he saw that he was vomiting, so he walked to Luochen's side, and the two of them turned into two dark red rays of light and flew away.

Ouyang Nanyan was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "If he relied on the power of the sword demon to defeat the demon envoy, I would admit it, but he actually disgusted the demon envoy alive...... This...... Who the hell is this kid?!"

Ouyang Nanyan walked towards Qingluo, and when he saw that there was a mess around Qingluo, he no longer stepped forward, and arched his hand and said: "Saving grace, Ouyang Nanyan will remember, dare to ask the young man's name?"

Qingluo no longer vomited, but his body was still very uncomfortable, so he didn't look up at Ouyang Nanyan, and said: "Even if you name or something, I won't ask you to reciprocate, just don't tell me about today's incident......"

Ouyang Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Farewell." ”

Qingluo waved his hand, still uncomfortable.

Liang Xinghan waited for Qingluo in the bamboo pavilion for a long time, so he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to go and have a look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he saw Qingluo holding his chest and walking slowly out of the bamboo forest.

"Brother Qingluo! you ...... Are you injured?" asked Liang Xinghan at a trot.

"Uh...... Don't get in the way, the enemy is quite powerful, but I've been beaten away, don't worry. Qingluo said perfunctorily.

Liang Xinghan smelled the smell on Qingluo's body, his nose wrinkled, and asked, "What kind of smell?" ”

Qingluo's face turned red and said, "The moves of the Demon Sect Demon are so dirty, there is no need to make a fuss. ”

Liang Xinghan nodded, "Oh", and then smiled: "Brother Qingluo is really powerful! I can endure to defeat such a disgusting villain!"

Qing Luo's expression was very unnatural, he nodded, and said, "This is the concentration that a disciple of the Streamer Sect should have, let's go, it's almost there." After speaking, the two walked side by side towards Luzhou City.