The air was slightly cold, and the water vapor from outside the house rushed in, hitting the heat of the fire, cracking open in all directions, and dispersing into a pure white mist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three people in the lily shook off the rain from their bodies, took off their robes, and put them at the door.

There were two men and one woman, the man led by him had a full beard, his eyes swept over Qi Le and the scar man, and said, "Excuse me." ”

Immediately, the three of them sat down on the left hand side of the door, exchanged words in a low voice, and took out a few shriveled steamed buns from their baggage. The beard paused slightly, and seemed to see that Qi Le had no food in his hands, so he signaled to Qi Le: "Fellow Daoist? ”

Qi Le smiled and shook his head.

The bearded man looked at the man with his eyes closed and withdrew his hand.

The woman in black beside her suddenly snorted coldly: "I really know how to pretend." ”

The sound of raindrops outside the house was ticking, but the woman's voice was like a little essence in a cold night, bursting out and looking particularly harsh.

The scar man's closed eyes opened suddenly: "Noise! ”

As soon as she broke off, there seemed to be an electric flash in the air, and the woman immediately screamed, and with a pop of her face was snow-white, a mouthful of blood spurted out, scattered into the fire, and made a sizzling sound.

The man behind the beard stood up suddenly, the killing intent was monstrous, but he was glared at by the beard, he looked at the scar man and smiled: "Senior, junior sister is just starting out and doesn't know the world, I hope the seniors don't be surprised." Xiaoling, don't apologize yet!? ”

"Right...... I'm sorry......" The woman said miserably, her voice trembling a little, she couldn't hide the fear in her heart, just at that moment, she personally felt the terrifying suffocation of the arrival of death.

Scar Man closed his eyes again.

The three people on the opposite side were visibly relieved.

Qi Le sat in the corner, and the sound of the rain outside the house became louder, falling on the eaves of the roof, striking on the tiles, and forming a line between heaven and earth.

"It's raining so hard tonight, I wonder if they'll be affected?"

"Probably not, after all, they have that thing in their hands." Behind the bearded man, the man and the woman exchanged in a low voice, but there was a lot of greed in their tone.

It seemed that there was some news between the words of the two, and the bearded expression changed suddenly, and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

Immediately, the three of them looked at Qi Le and the two of them as if they were afraid that others would hear their words, and found that Qi Le and Scar Man did not move, so they quieted down.

Qi Le breathed steadily, but he was sneering in his heart, he didn't know what was in the mouths of these three people, but he knew that these three people were paying attention to him, because he clearly saw that the cheeked man had more than once seemingly unintentionally lowered his gaze on his Qiankun bag.

The door was pushed open again, and it was an old man who came in, gray-haired and gray-clothed, and his clothes were all wet, he pushed open the door suddenly, and when he saw Qi Le and others, he was a little surprised, and said, "There are so many people!" ”

With that, he cautiously walked in and sat down next to Qi Le, his robe soaking wet, and found a small wooden stick behind him, and put his robe in front of the fire to roast.

"Little brother, do you have any wine?" The old man was only wearing a single coat at the moment, his body was trembling, he had no fluctuations in cultivation, and he couldn't resist the rain with spiritual power like Qi Le and others.

Qi Le saw that he was a little pitiful, so he took out a jar of Chang'an wine from the storage bag and handed it to him: "I brewed it myself, don't dislike it." ”

The old man took the wine jar in surprise, sniffed it deeply, his eyes lit up, and said, "Good wine!" ”

Coo-goo-goo......

A whole pound of wine, with the squirming of the old man's throat, was drunk by him in a very short time.

"Good wine, good wine, little brother, your wine is really good!" The old man smiled with a strong smile, Qi Le's wine made him very satisfied, his body was a lot warmer, and his face was shiny.

"What!? Quit? Boss, you're not the one to do that! The man on the opposite side suddenly said in a loud voice, pointing at the bearded man and looking very dissatisfied.

"Lao Tzu said that if you don't do it, you won't do it, and no one is allowed to go! You know! The corners of his beard and mouth were hideous, and his breath was released violently.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! What's so noisy! The woman hurriedly persuaded her.

"you!" The beard took a step forward directly, slapped it hard, and then slapped the man out and slammed it into the scar man.

But at this time, the pupils of the man who flew towards the scar man, with a frightened face, suddenly opened, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and an extra dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing directly into the scar man's chest.

Zheng!

The scar man firmly grasped the dagger in his left hand and kicked it on the man's lower abdomen.

Rumble!

In the flash of light, several people were already fighting together.

"Ahh The old man screamed, when had he seen such a terrible scene, he was terrified, and immediately hid behind Qi Le during the shouting.

Qi Le's eyes flickered, and he felt that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, so he wanted to leave at the door, but the old man pulled his sleeve.

"Little brother, take me with you, I'll die, I'll die if I stay here!" The old man panicked, and at this moment Qi Le was his only lifeline.

"Sorry, it's late." The battle ended in an instant, and the four of them were only left with the beard, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he looked at Qi Le coldly, but greed appeared in his pupils, and he said, "Take out the Qiankun bag." ”

Qi Le stiffened, blinked his eyes, and said, "You are not lightly injured, you are not in the fourth rank of the Spirit Netherworld, and now you can't beat me." ”

The old man had already hid behind Qi Le, and from under Qi Le's left shoulder, a pair of eyes were revealed to look at his beard in fear.

"Which family's son are you, walking the rivers and lakes, do you know by experience!" The bearded eyes kept falling on Qi Le's Qiankun bag, and he didn't care about his two dead companions, and there was no sadness in his eyes. The Qiankun bag is such a treasure, he has wanted it for a long time.

With a flash of his eyes, the beard stepped out, and the fire in front of him exploded directly, bursting into the sky, and a palm print immediately broke through the brilliance and went straight to Qi Le's chest.

"Old man, go quickly!" Qi Le shouted, did not retreat but advanced, his hands suddenly pinched in front of his chest, and the chaotic magic method fluctuated, and the circle ripples in front of him, and the palm print came into contact, and immediately went to the ten directions.

With a bang, the beard took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop, and it was hard to hide the horror in his eyes: "How many spells are you?!" ”

Qi Le didn't say a word, unfolded Kunpeng's steps, and directly turned into an afterimage, and suddenly fell in front of him. The corners of Qi Le's mouth pursed a touch of coldness, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he pressed a palm on this person's chest.

"you!" The beard roared, and all the cultivation was blasted out at this moment.

Like a bright star falling, with a shocking roar, the entire dilapidated Taoist temple exploded, smoke and dust rose from the ground, and was washed away by heavy rain in a very short time.

The ruins suddenly dispersed, Qi Le stood up, his face was slightly pale, the rain hit him like beads, he spat out a mouthful of blood and turned to leave.

"Little brother, help me!" The old man's screams came.

Qi Le's body was stunned, the battle just now fluctuated, this old man didn't die?

When he looked closer, he found that the old man's legs were crushed by a pillar, and there was a horizontal beam above his head, which just kept most of the ruins out for him, thus saving his life.

"Little brother, help me." The old man lying on the ground was wet with rain, his gray hair was scattered, and his face was as white as snow.

Qi Le exhaled a breath of white air, pushed the pillar away, and carried the old man on his back.

The dense rain was like a curtain, intertwined between heaven and earth, gradually blurring the figures of the two.

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(PS: Kavinka is terrible...... ）