"Gu Ming, let's go, I don't want to be misunderstood by him. Yun'er turned around and looked at the man in white indifferently.

"Heh, what are you pretending to be high, if you really have a clear conscience, why do you want me to hide in the house?" Gu Ming walked up to Yun'er and looked at her unscrupulously, his eyes full of greed.

"You say, if you let him know that you have a man hidden in the house, what will he do to you, and what kind of bullshit will he play with you?"

"Are you finished?" Yun'er's voice was a little colder, and she pointed out of the courtyard, "When you're done, please go out!"

"You stinky three-eight, shameless, Lao Tzu will teach you how to serve Young Master Ben today!" As he spoke, Gu Ming stretched out his claws and pounced on Yun'er.

At this point, his mind was still thinking about the scene of the beautiful woman in front of him being conquered by himself.

Yun'er stared at Gu Ming with cold eyes, her eyes were full of disgust, she stretched out her delicate soft wattle, and her five fingers were crossed.

In an instant, an invisible majestic force dispersed, and Gu Ming, who rushed in, touched this force and flew out upside down at a faster speed.

"Ah!!h

The miserable sound tore through the quiet courtyard, and Gu Ming's body smashed the bamboo house out of a huge hole.

Yun'er walked slowly into the bamboo house and looked condescendingly at Gu Ming lying on the ground.

At this time, Gu Ming's two hands were bent into an impossible arc, and it seemed that he had broken bones, and his clothes were also blown to pieces by the instantaneous burst of power.

"You, what the hell are you, cough, who is it?!" Gu Ming looked at Yun'er in horror, and blood was gurgling out of his mouth.

"If you weren't his younger brother, you would have already become a corpse!" Yun'er Feng's eyes were frosty, and a faint murderous aura was released from her body, and she had long since lost the tranquility she had just now......

On the other side, Hua Zisheng and the two had already walked out of Qingyun Ancient Town.

"Brother Hua......" Su Yuxin stopped Hua Zisheng in front.

Although she believes in Hua Zisheng, when it comes to the three major families, it still can't make her completely at ease.

"Xin'er, are you still worried?" Hua Zisheng slowed down and walked to Su Yuxin's side.

"Ah, well, it's not ......"

Such an intimate salutation made Su Yuxin's heart, which had just calmed down, speed up a little, and her face was red because she suddenly forgot what to say.

I have to admit that the scene in front of him made Hua Zisheng feel a little excited.

As the number of people he met increased, he also found that in addition to the cultivation that made him so drunk, there were many wonderful and interesting things to do in this world.

At this moment, a cold light struck from behind him, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

"Whew!"

Hua Zi turned around violently, his right hand brushed in front of his forehead, and a slender silver needle appeared between his fingers.

"It's a terrible sneak attack. Hua Zisheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two cloaked people in the distance, "From Purgatory Valley?"

While blocking Su Yuxin behind him, he asked in a loud voice, the reason why he asked this was because he felt a trace of dark power in these two people.

As far as the people he had seen so far, it seemed that only the blood-clothed man from Purgatory Valley had the faint power of the Nine Shadows.

This fluctuation of power can only be felt by him, who also has the power of the Nine Shadows.

And the power of the Nine Shadows possessed by these two people was obviously a little stronger than the blood-clothed man who was killed by him before.

Finding that Hua Zisheng had not been killed, the two rushed towards Hua Zisheng, sharing their hands and shooting out dozens of cold rays.

"It seems that there is no need to talk. Hua Zisheng muttered to himself, the vitality in his body was running, and the vitality mixed with black and blood was swirling around his arm.

Reaching out to the void, he grabbed a pitch-black spear in his hand, which was the weapon of the blood-clad man.

Because Hua Zisheng didn't have that ancient knife with him, this spear could just be used.

could have avoided the cold in the sky, but because Su Yuxin was behind him, Hua Zisheng planned to block all these silver needles.

The black spear turned, and the red and black vitality of the bearer, like a hot wheel, stirred up the surrounding heaven and earth aura.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of silver needles all flew out.

Laugh at!

A silver needle broke through the defense and slashed across Hua Zisheng's face, bringing up a bright blood flower.

Not only that, but as the two of them kept approaching, there were more and more silver needles in the air, and the strength became more and more brutal.

"No, it's not like it's fourfold. ”

The second martial quadruple is equivalent to the strength shown by Bai Ling, and he currently only has the cultivation of the second martial arts and the first one, and at most he can fight with the people of the second martial arts and the third martial arts.

In the face of the sub-martial fourfold people, they will almost be defeated, but Hua Zisheng's eyes are filled with hysterical madness.

"Xin'er, stay away. ”

“...... You stay safe. ”

Even though she was very worried, Su Yuxin knew that she couldn't help at all, and the only thing she could do now was to stay away, so as not to distract Hua Zisheng.

After confirming that it could not affect Su Yuxin, Hua Zisheng stopped what he was doing and showed the simplified version of his perception of shrinking into inches.

At this time, after dozens of silver needles, the two people with cloaks each pulled out a scimitar and deceived them at some point.

The silver needle burst down, and Hua Zisheng's figure dodged like a ghost, the spear in his hand danced, and the black mang flashed, colliding with one of the scimitars.

Sonor!

With a piercing sound of metal handover, Hua Zisheng took ten steps backwards, and the spear made a long scratch on the ground.

On the other hand, the man did not retreat but advanced, and cooperated with the other person to kill again.

Without thinking about it, Hua Zisheng stepped on the entrance and narrowly avoided the attacks of the two.

In this way, Hua Zisheng relied on the simplified version of the shrinkage into inches, and stubbornly dodged the hundreds of fierce attacks of the two people.

"You guy, don't you just know how to escape?!" one of the cloaked men, with a snarling eye, roared angrily.

The guy in front of him only knows how to hide, and his body technique is so mysterious that they can't hit at all, even if they are full of strength, they are very aggrieved.

"Where is Purgatory Valley?" Hua Zisheng asked as he dodged the other party's attack.

Although it is not 100% certain that the other party is from Purgatory Valley, judging from the aura on their bodies, there should be many possibilities.

It would be nice to get something out of these two mouths.

"When you're dead, you'll be clear!!!" the man, who was already furious, roared angrily, and his whole body rose a little higher.

He accelerated suddenly, and almost instantaneously rushed to Hua Zisheng's side, intercepting Hua Zisheng who wanted to dodge.

The scimitar is better than the cold moon, wrapped in the monstrous dark vitality, and slashed at Hua Zisheng.

This devastating blow made Hua Zisheng also slightly moved, and he immediately accelerated the operation of the vitality, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality frantically poured into his body.

Rumble!

An even more terrifying coercion emanated from Hua Zisheng's body, faintly suppressing the cloak man's devastating sword.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Hua Zisheng clenched the spear and slammed it up.

Sonor!

The surging power crushed him, and the ground under Hua Zisheng's feet cracked inch by inch, spreading outward.

Just as he wanted to exert his strength again and remove the scimitar, the cloaked man's aura instantly fell.

Snort –

A scimitar passed through his chest, blood splattered, and Hua Zisheng's pupils contracted slightly, a little incredible.

And the cloaked man who faced off with Hua Zisheng was first at a loss, and then he was replaced by anger and unwillingness.

He turned his head with difficulty, his bloodshot eyes looking at the other cloaked man who had pierced his chest.

"Thief ......"