There was a ripple in the water and clouds, and before Liu Yiyi's veil was taken off, someone coaxed below: "Shopkeeper, I spent a lot of money, but I didn't just come to see you dance, why don't you take off the veil to meet the big guy?"

The person who started shouting was Qin Huaihe's tyrant - Zhu Rong, I don't know how much news and gold and silver the messenger handed over, I just want to have a cloud and rain with the big and small shopkeepers, the corners of Liu Yiyi's mouth under the veil twitched, and sneered, these mortals are really as their mother said, shallow and ignorant, and only think about how to die under the peony flower. Liu Yiyi pretended not to hear, and walked up the stairs with his sister by himself, no matter how the spectators kept him, he didn't look back, and suddenly there was a commotion under the stage, and Zhu Rong overturned the table, and the wine glasses and dishes all fell to the ground.

"Liu Yiyi, you stop for Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu spent a lot of money on you, not ten thousand taels but also a thousand taels, eat you every day and close the door, look at your face, what kind of prostitute pretends to be a high lady?!" Zhu Rong said ruthlessly, and the people below shouted: "What is the stinky biao pretending to be high? Isn't it still under the man?" Liu Suying stopped behind Liu Yiyi, the shout lingered in his ears, his hands clenched into fists, and the red fireworks mark on his forehead flickered.

Liu Yiyi swept her eyes and found that Liu Suying was not by her side, and when she looked back, she was standing there steadily, and then looked at her forehead, Liu Yiyi realized that something was wrong, and quickly flew to Liu Suying's side and held her fist that had been clenched.

"Mu He, no! Have you forgotten your mother's advice?!"

Liu Suying listened to her words, slowly released her fist, and the two were about to walk to the room together, only to see a long knife come out of nowhere, heading straight for the two sisters, Liu Yiyi saw it, and with a flick of her fingers, the long knife was split in half less than a zhang away from Liu Suying's back, and fell to the ground, making a few crisp sounds of "clanging".

Seeing this, Zhu Rong took out the entourage's knife and threw it at the two of them again, before Liu Yiyi could react, Liu Suying had already flown in front of Zhu Rong, put the knife on his neck, stared at him viciously, and said word by word: "Mortals who have seen this princess must die!" Zhu Rong's eyes widened in horror, the long knife had passed through his internal organs, blood spurted out, and his breathing stopped instantly, Liu Suying waved his hand again, and he was like a puppet, the long knife was a nail, nailed to the red pillar of the hall.

Liu Yiyi said secretly: "Oops!"

The crowd was already in chaos, and with a flick of her finger, all the doors and windows between the clouds were closed in an instant, and everyone was frozen, only the two sisters moved in the hall. Liu Suying was prostrate on Zhu Rong's body, took out the soul bag he carried, and pocketed his three souls and seven spirits that were not yet dead.

"This person said wildly, even the three souls and seven spirits have a smell of mortal fish, and they are only afraid that they will lift him up when they bring it back to his mother's other side of the flower as flower fertilizer!"

Liu Yiyi asked her to stop quickly and leave as soon as possible, for fear that staying any longer would increase unnecessary trouble, Liu Suying shook off her hand, sniffed around in the crowd, sniffed the body of a white-faced scholar, and stopped.

"Sister, what a clean soul, this is a rare good soul in the world, my mother will definitely like it!" she said as she opened the soul bag, ready to cast a spell to suck out the soul of this person, and suddenly the tall, handsome white-faced scholar opened his eyes and drew the long sword he was wearing.

Seeing this, Liu Yiyi hurriedly came over and pulled her sister away, the scholar's sword was in the air, but she picked up Liu Yiyi's veil, the veil fell to the ground, her pretty and cold face was in front of the scholar's eyes, the scholar didn't expect the appearance under the veil to be so overwhelming, stunned for a while, Liu Yiyi saw this and took her sister and was about to walk away, but the scholar's footsteps followed closely, and the long sword ran straight towards the two.

Liu Suying didn't care so much, pulled out the Kunlun fan, blocked the sharp sword, the scholar turned over, there was a sword mark on the Kunlun fan, the two sisters saw this, and they couldn't help but wonder: This Kunlun fan is a heavenly magic weapon, how can a mortal weapon be injured? Liu Suying asked him, "Who are you?"

"Returning to the Yuan faction, Forget the River. ”

The two sisters glanced at each other, the Guiyuan faction was founded by the original Guiyuan Tianjun of the Heavenly Realm, and in the catastrophe of the Heavenly Realm, they captured the emperor of the Demon Realm Wu Jiangu, and became famous in a war, and for thousands of years they have been subduing demons and subduing demons and maintaining the peace of the Six Realms, but the underworld and the Guiyuan faction have no contact and relationship, I don't know where this little fairy monarch came from Yaxing today, come to this water and clouds.

"We have always had nothing to do with the Guiyuan faction, why did we make a move today?" Liu Yiyi asked the scholar.

"Recently, the world has been restless, I heard that the soul of the underworld has been lost, and it is rumored that there are monsters in the world that eat people, and this immortal came to check it out, but I didn't expect it to be your two sisters who are causing trouble to the world!"

"The surname is hidden, we don't interfere with the river water with your well water, if you are interested today, you will leave early, and the province will lose your life here in vain!" Liu Suying couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, blocked the Kunlun fan in front of her, and shouted at the Yin Forget River, this little fairy who didn't know the height of the sky bumped into her two sisters today, and it seemed that a battle was inevitable.

"Ben Xian wants to see today, what kind of demon is so arrogant?" After finishing speaking, Yin Wangchuan's sword came towards the two of them again, Liu Yiyi dodged and went to the side, but Liu Suying was entangled with him, this little fairy's mana is still shallow, but a long sword with cold light is extremely sharp, Liu Yiyi watched from the side, as if this sword had been seen somewhere.

It's a fright! It's a fright ice sword!

"Mu He be careful, that's a frightening spirit!" she shouted at Liu Suying, this frightening soul is the master magic weapon of the Guiyuan faction, which can cut through thousands of years of ice, and it is cast by the Guiyuan Heavenly Monarch for thousands of years.

Liu Suying heard that it was a shock, and took a few steps back in some horror, the sword stabbed straight towards her, Liu Yiyi saw this, pulled out the magic weapon Hun Ling whip, hooked the sword, and threw it to the side.

"Hun Ling Whip and Kunlun Fan, it seems that the two of you are from the Demon Realm, just right, this immortal will accept you back today!"

The three of them fought together, and the cold light of the Soul Sword shone brightly, but the mana of this little fairy didn't seem to be enough to control this excellent treasure well, and was beaten by the two sisters together.

His horror stabbed at Liu Suying again, Liu Yiyi saw it, blocked in front of her, the horror sword pierced the clothes on her shoulders, the shirt slipped off, and the scholar withdrew his hand, but the tip of the sword pierced her muscles and bones, and blood oozed out, and on her fair skin, a dazzling red.

"Yin Lichuan, you hurt my sister, you wait for me!" Liu Suying saw the blood on her shoulder, knowing that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, she flew out of the window with Liu Yiyi, the scholar wanted to chase it, Liu Yiyi's crescent-colored coat that was torn by him fell from the air, the scholar reached out to touch it, and a sweet fragrance of rose juice wafted in, charming and enchanting, as cold and fascinating as the moonlight in this world.