There was a loud "pop", and Yan Qingqiao, who was groggy in his head, had a little consciousness at this time, and slowly came back to his senses, but the sight was the cyan tent, which was not at all the goose-yellow embroidered tent in his small room, and he sniffed, but the smell in the room was different from usual. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was another "snap", and something was thrown to her side, but it was a young man in green clothes, Yan Qingqiao only felt that the young man in front of him with a blue face and clenched teeth was a little familiar, if Yan Qingqiao's only advantage was that his memory was much better than that of others, not to mention that he had only seen this young man in the afternoon, but in the blink of an eye, he recognized that this young man was the young man who was talking to Yan Qingling in the central market in the afternoon.

In all fairness, the boy was born well, but even though Tie Qing had a face, people didn't want to have a deep friendship with him.

"Yo, wake up!" A chuckle rang out from the side.

Qing Qiao looked at the person who spoke, but he was a white-clothed monk, who was also handsome and handsome, and this time he was smiling and playing with the two purple beads in his hand.

The monk said that he got up with a smile, walked to the side of the two who were thrown on the bed, and first stretched out his hand as if to touch the young man's face, the young man quickly stretched out his hand and pinched a trick, and was about to do it, but the monk only stretched out his hand, gently and skillfully restrained the young man's movements, reached out and easily pinched the young man's face, shook his head and sighed lightly, and sighed: "Yes, it is more interesting to resist like this." ”

"Today's humiliation, he will return it in vain." The boy's eyes were split.

The moment the young man spoke, Qing Qiao was taken aback, the voice was like fine wine, indescribably intoxicating, it was the only pleasant thing she had ever seen in her life.

The white-clothed monk didn't get annoyed by his words, but just laughed to himself, as if he was teasing a disobedient pet, patted the young man's head, "The premise of ruthless words is that you can survive tonight, and take the two of you for fun today, do you think I, Liu Shihong, will let you two go back?" ”

Yan Qingqiao's head was stunned, this short moment of things had never been encountered by Qingqiao, but she was not stupid, although the development of things was a bit unrefreshable, but looking at Liu Shihong's actions and the insulting foul language, she also somewhat understood what happened to her and the boy.

Looking at the handsome and dashing monk in white now, Yan Qingqiao's mind suddenly appeared with four words: "Well-dressed beast!" ”

But he was in a hurry, and panicked: "I, my surname is Yan, you, don't come here, our Yan family..."

Before he finished speaking, the white-clothed monk snorted: "The little girl is really real!" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Qing Qiao's face with his fingertips, "Such naïve and ignorant, and gave birth to such a gorgeous and frivolous appearance, tsk, I am really reluctant to kill you!" Hehe! ”

If the previous words were insults, then the next words shocked Qing Qiao's heart even more: "If you are the Yan family's own branch, I don't dare to touch you easily." But the side branch of the Yan family, do you know how many clans there are in the side branch of the Yan family in Shenzhou? It's Yan Qingling that I captured today, and the only one who can be alarmed is your Shangyuan City clan, and I don't care about the few foundation building monks in your family who are about to die. What's more, it's you? Little girl, believe it or not, even if you have been missing for more than ten or twenty days, few people will come to look for you! It's better to follow me, be chic for decades, and don't come to the world in vain! ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Shihong saw that the eleven or twelve-year-old girl had an innocent face, and it was really exciting. Looking at Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai's "trapped beast fighting", Liu Shihong only felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart, and couldn't help but say again, "Two fools, you..."

Yan Qingqiao is only a third-level qi practitioner, and a qi cultivator can't fly in the air, so he was suddenly caught and flew into the air, it was originally a sudden, Liu Shihong was not a good person, and he was not interested in letting the two of them experience the magic of flying in the air, and the consequence of being caught under his arm was that the world was spinning in front of them, and the two of them didn't have time to speak, and their minds began to dizzy again.

Liu Shihong didn't care about the feelings of the two of them, so he put on a black cloak that covered his face, and actually put it through the side of the Zhuji monk who was patrolling the city gate.

The patrolling Zhuji monk only felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was, and he released his divine sense to sweep the surroundings, but there was nothing unusual, and secretly said that he was suspicious, and outside the city was Changchuan, Shangyuan City did not have any prohibition "No entry into Changchuan", even if he wanted to go to Changchuan, he didn't have to be sneaky at all. After thinking about it, I said that I was suspicious.

But he didn't know that he was secretly annoyed for a moment, and a few more figures flew over Shangyuan City, chasing all the way in the direction of Changchuan.

That Liu Shihong flew out for only a few dozen miles, and suddenly he seemed to have a sense, and a gray cloak covered his head from above.

He sneered, his body moved, but in the blink of an eye, the gray cloak fell to the ground, and the monk who was bound to move was Liu Shihong, who was actually a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, who was closing his eyes tightly at the moment, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"Well, this surnamed Liu is not a good thing, but he is definitely not a straw bag, I thought he was lustful, even if he ran away, he didn't forget to do that romantic thing, but I didn't expect that he was looking for two live targets."

The gray cloak was originally used to deal with Liu Shihong in the foundation building period, but what he was caught now was a little monk who practiced qi, and the white air under his eyes was like a gossamer, and the owner of the cloak took the cloak and stuffed a jade pill into Fang Yibai's mouth, but whether Fang Yibai could survive it or not depended on his own creation.

After collecting the cloak, the cloaked monk didn't have time to manage Fang Yibai, so he chased after him again and rushed into the periphery of Changchuan.

However, Yan Qingqiao, after the initial discomfort, slowly adapted to the feeling of flying in the sky, and the original panic was gradually replaced by curiosity and surprise.

On the periphery of Changchuan, the miasma is pervasive, and for Yan Qingqiao, who is in the third layer of Qi training, the visibility is really a little low, and it is seen everywhere, but it is only a white patch.

In surprise, someone lifted her chin suddenly, stuffed a pill, and before she could react, she reached out and was slapped into her abdomen.

The people behind him were chasing too closely, Liu Shihong vigilantly released his divine sense, swept around, and thought of a good opportunity to throw Yan Qingqiao out, but what he fed Yan Qingqiao was a low-grade myelin extraction pill, a tiger and wolf medicine that could make the monk's aura skyrocket in an instant.

This kind of elixir, the monk is generally unwilling to swallow it, after all, the sequelae of the tiger and wolf medicine is extremely difficult to say, in case one of them is not good, it is a problem that cannot be advanced for life.

But Yan Qing Qiao's cultivation was too low, and he threw out Fang Yibai before, which was something that the people chasing him didn't expect for a while, and he was weak to estimate and reapply, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it.

With this pill now, it is much better, as long as he has time to breathe, it will be easy for him to get out. As for the life and death of Fang Yibai and Yan Qingqiao, he really didn't care about it.

Three towering trees were close at hand, Liu Shihong shook his hand, raised his hand and waved out a thunderous palm, chasing several foundation building monks, but he felt that the wind in the air was like a knife, and he flew with an object.

That feeling, several foundation building monks quickly glanced at each other, chasing all the way, Liu Shihong's methods can be regarded as understanding, this blade wind, is Liu Shihong's thunderous palm brought by the sense of fierceness, suddenly the magic weapon came out, towards that thing.

However, as soon as the magic weapon was sacrificed, the thing had already entered the range of vision, and several foundation building monks found out at a glance what kind of magic weapon this was, it was simply a little qi cultivator.

Thinking about Liu Shihong's trick again, how could a few foundation building monks not understand what was going on.

"Liu Shihong, if you do this, you are not afraid of being punished by God in the future!" The monk was furious.

"Hahaha" threw out Yan Qingqiao and successfully stagnated the speed of those people, Liu Shihong was faintly complacent in his heart, and said in his heart that he would be able to get rid of those people smoothly this time, and he couldn't help but feel good.

Several foundation building monks only listened to Liu Shihong's voice from afar, "Thinking about doing so much, it's hard to say if there is tomorrow, hahaha, hey, it's not good..."

Several foundation building monks were overjoyed when they heard this, "The boy of the Jun family has arrived!" ”

But in the blink of an eye, I saw that Liu Shihong's black cloak, which had not run far, was torn, and a black footprint was printed on the white shirt, but he was kicked back again.

Let's not mention it for the time being, let's talk about Yan Qingqiao first, she only felt that after swallowing the pill, the mixed body seemed to be on fire, and an inexplicable surge of aura exploded from the dantian, and the mixed body was burning like a fire, as if an unknown fire ball was trapped in the body.

Random body was pushed several times hard, inside and outside intersected, and after the two auras were added, they fell heavily to the ground.

Qing Qiao only felt as if he could hear the sound of the meridians breaking, the throat was fishy, a stream of heat spurted out, and countless thin needles seemed to be piercing frantically in his brain, and there was nowhere to hide. This kind of uncomfortable feeling is really beyond Qing Qiao's bearing.

His eyes were staggeringly hot, and he couldn't stop crying.

But the suffering of the whole person is not limited to this.

The body was suddenly raised, as if someone had been caught again.

Then I heard someone angry: "The good life surnamed Liu is shameless, and he actually uses others to block the move!" ”

This roar, mixed with the spiritual power of the monks in the foundation building period, actually made Qing Qiao feel light, and he felt that he was a lot more comfortable.

A familiar and arrogant laughter sounded in his ears, but it was the laughter of the monk surnamed Liu, under the impact of the spiritual power of the two sides, it seemed to be an instinct, Qing Qiao opened his eyes slightly.

However, in the blink of an eye, Liu Shihong only felt that there was an inexplicable spiritual power fluctuation around him, and before he could notice it, the two spiritual powers converged into a pair of arrows and shot at him.

"Arrow in the eye!" Seeing that the little monk held by Liu Shihong opened his eyes, he shot two flying arrows that turned into entities from it, and the surrounding monks were all shocked.

Liu Shihong was already stunned, but in the blink of an eye, he had already turned a few corners in his heart, reached out and threw out the cloak on his body, and at the same time waved out a palm, which was actually going to slap directly at Yan Qingqiao's Tianling Gai.

However, at the moment when a palm was waved, something suddenly flew over behind him, and it flew straight to his temple!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

He wanted to take Yan Qingqiao's life, but there were also people behind him who wanted to take her life.

Under the balance between the two, it is his own life that matters.

Liu Shihong turned around and left, throwing out a thunderbolt charm, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.