"Zhou Ye?"

The reason why Qin Yi's eyes widened was not because there was someone outside, but because the person outside was Zhou Ye who he was going to meet.

For Zhou Ye, a half-brother, to be more precise, it is a younger brother, although the two are the same year, Qin Yi is a little older than Zhou Ye's.

Not to mention......

The two brothers used to be difficult brothers, fighting together, and their relationship was certainly not comparable to ordinary people.

At least, in Qin Yi's heart, Zhou Ye has a certain status.

The aura of a warrior, under normal circumstances, will not change.

For Zhou Ye's breath, it was impossible for Qin Yi not to know.

"Huh? Three people? ”

Soon, Qin Yi felt three people floating past the door, and it seemed that they should be chasing the people in the early stage.

More critical ......

Qin Yi smelled a trace of blood on Zhou Ye's body.

Obviously, Zhou Ye was injured.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yi immediately rushed out of the room, but Zhou Ye and the others had already disappeared from his sight.

"I should have gone to Yunhu."

Qin Yi felt it for a moment and found that the breath of Zhou Ye and the others disappeared in the direction where Yunhu was.

Cloud Lake is a lake on the outskirts of Cloud Lake City, an ancient city also named after Cloud Lake.

"Let's hope nothing really happens, right?"

As soon as his mind moved, Qin Yi stepped away.

……

Cloud Lake.

Under the moonlight, this excessively large lake, like a mirror, reflects the entire night sky.

A tall figure looked at Yunhu and looked at the three young men not far in front of him, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes.

It's none other than Zhou Ye.

Compared with before, he is no longer short, he has become taller, and his body shape is about the same as Qin Yi.

He knew that at this moment, there was no escape.

The cloud lake was very large, and if he hadn't suffered serious internal injuries, he would definitely have escaped if he dived into the water.

It's just that there are no ifs in this world......

"Hand over Zhou Kun's letter and spare you from death."

Not far away, a young man with an orangutan figure looked at Zhou Ye as if he was looking at his prey.

"Thinking too much."

Zhou Ye said firmly.

In any case, he could not hand over Zhou Kun's letter.

This letter was exchanged for his life by his master Yan Shu, how could he hand it over so easily.

Back then, Yan Shu brought Zhou Ye into the Badaomen and let him embark on a completely different martial path.

Such a kindness, Zhou Ye naturally can't forget.

It's a pity......

Today's Badaomen is no longer the sect he joined in the first place.

The sect he originally respected, but now he has taken refuge in the Qinghe faction, which makes Zhou Ye very unhappy.

Even his master, Yan Shu, was very unhappy with the decision to dominate the sword gate, but Yan Shu's life and death were uncertain.

"You don't want to toast, you don't eat, you don't drink."

The young man with a figure like an orangutan frowned when he heard this, he was very angry about Zhou Ye's decision.

It's just that he knows that the letter must not be on Zhou Ye's body, as for where to put it, only Zhou Ye knows, so he is not completely sure, he needs to endure it if he kills with one blow.

Although the dead can search for souls, they don't have this ability, and if they wait for someone who has the ability to come, it will be too late.

There is a time limit for the dead to be able to search for souls, and it takes not long after they have just died.

"Don't be embarrassed, I think it's better to drink alcohol."

Zhou Ye smiled suddenly.

The three people in his eyes, the young man with a body like an orangutan was not from the Dao Sect, but from the Qinghe Sect, and his cultivation was the fourfold peak of the Yuan Dao.

And Zhou Ye has just broken through to the early stage of the Yuan Dao Quadruple Stage in retreat.

If it's just like this, Zhou Ye has nothing to worry about.

In addition to the disciples of the Qinghe Sect, there are also disciples of the Ziyuan Sect, and their cultivation is also the fourfold peak of the Yuan Dao.

The remaining young man is the one who dominates the Dao Sect, but his cultivation is not high, and he only has the peak of Yuan Dao.

In fact, it was the betrayal of the disciple of the Dao Sect that made Zhou Ye so embarrassed.

"Good."

When the disciple of the Qinghe Sect heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "You are very successful, you have angered me. ”

Before the words fell, he stepped out, intending to capture Zhou Ye alive, if Zhou Ye was in the heyday of his strength, he really didn't have such a certainty.

Zhou Ye, in Dongjiang, has long had a lot of fame.

If it hadn't happened to happen to the retreat to impact the Yuan Dao Quadruple, he would have planned to go to the Four Desolations Sect martial arts competition, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up in the end.

This time, he planned to go to Guhuangling, and while delivering the letter, he hoped to be able to catch up and meet with Qin Yi and Qin Surong and other brothers and sisters.

Either way, they hadn't seen each other in years.

Things do not turn out the way you want.

It is estimated that his little life will be explained here.

At this moment, Zhou Ye knew that he didn't have any combat power, and he was able to escape here, still doing his best, and even he could stand in front of the three young disciples, purely for the dignity of the last martial artist.

Even if you die, you must die standing up, especially in front of the enemy.

"Huh?"

Just at the moment when the Qinghe Sect disciple was about to make a move, he turned his head sharply.

"Who?!"

The other two disciples suddenly let out a loud shout.

However.

Answer their ......

It's a series of guns like meteors.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the three young disciples trembled, and they felt extremely bad for a while.

It's a pity......

They were still too late.

"Puff puff!"

Three muffled sounds, all in unison, came from the eyebrows of the three young disciples.

A bright red round hole, at some point, appeared in the center of their eyebrows.

Blood, gushing out.

"Boom ......"

There was a bang, and the three young disciples fell down, unable to get up again.

His eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

It's so fast!

In this world, there is still such a fast marksmanship!

"Qin Yi?!"

Zhou Ye didn't understand what was going on, but when he saw the figure that came from the sky, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I never thought that I would see Qin Yi in this place.

Even if the night was hazy and he couldn't see Qin Yi's appearance clearly, Zhou Ye quickly determined that the person who came was his half-brother.

"This ......"

Zhou Ye finally came back to his senses, only to realize that Qin Yi's cultivation was nothing more than a Yuan Dao one, but it killed the Qinghe Sect disciples and the other three in one shot.

"Flame ......"

When Qin Yi walked in front of him, Zhou Ye realized again that on the surface of Qin Yi's body, a trace of a faint flame like night appeared, which was too far away just now, and the background was the night sky, so he hadn't noticed it yet.

Qin Yi didn't even look at the dead young disciples, standing in front of Zhou Ye, he smiled faintly, and said, "Can you go?" ”

"Can ......"

Zhou Ye smiled knowingly.

"It's hairy!"

Qin Yi suddenly scolded, then turned his back to Zhou Ye, bent down, and shouted, "Come up." ”

"This ......"

Zhou Ye was embarrassed.

"I haven't seen you for many years, how did you become a mother-in-law."