Fang Ruo held a half-crippled long mace, and a horizontal slash directly cut through the barrier at the foot of the mountain. Dressed in black, full of anger, and red eyes, this momentum alone has already frightened the people into scattering and fleeing.

Fortunately, Fang Ruo didn't intend to embarrass these people, so he walked straight up the mountain with a long hammer. Shaman silently followed, not saying a word. Seeing that the two of them didn't make a move, some people turned around boldly, and staggered them across the distance towards the bottom of the mountain. When the rest of the people saw that someone had succeeded, they all drew scoops according to the gourd and swarmed down.

Soon, on the huge mountain road, there were only two figures left, one black and one pink.

Dressed in a lake blue robe, Hao Qing stood at the gate of Qingyun Temple, with Yu Qingyang and Li Jiang standing beside him, while Ji Shan's short and fat body was hiding behind Yu Qingyang and Hao Qing, looking forward through the gap between the two. The rest of the disciples hid in the contemplation, opening the half-wooden door and looking secretly, panicking in their hearts, but they couldn't suppress their curiosity.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who was pulled into prostration, walked out of the door with Ji Wushuang's support, and saw Fang Ruo walking up with a long hammer. Not only frowned and said, "What's the matter?" I haven't seen her for a few days, how has her skill increased so much? The man with facial paralysis was injured, Yu Qingyang's kid was definitely not an opponent, it was bad, it was terrible! ”

Ji Wushuang hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Didn't you sue me, the master in this Qingyun View is like a cloud? No matter how powerful the other party is, they are two women, what are they afraid of? ”

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at her, let go of her support, walked to Mao Qing's side, and said in a low voice: "Hey, you can't see any changes in her, right?" What are you going to do! ”

Haoqing glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Nope!"

"Then you go in!" Mao Qing retracted his gaze and looked straight at Fang Ruo and the others who were walking slowly, his face was still as silent as water, and he couldn't see the slightest worry. It's just that the hands in the sleeve robe are clenched into fists, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

"You~" Jiang Xiaoyu was angry, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, you beg me for help, I won't help, see how you die this time!" ”

Yu Qingyang pushed him impatiently, "If you don't help, just retreat aside, don't stand in the way of others!" ”

"Blocking you from your death? You don't look at what she is cultivating now, and you still think it's the snake demon in the thatched hut who can't fight back and has good thoughts? Jiang Xiaoyu retorted angrily.

Yu Qingyang shouted in a deep voice: "No matter what kind of cultivation she has, it is good to become a demon or a demon." It is my duty to protect Qingyun Temple, a manly man, how can I retreat from the battle, greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu pursed his lips and looked at Mao Qing with disdain, "Cut, you are really good at teaching your apprentice, knowing that you are invincible, but you still let him die!" ”

Mao Qing ignored him, and stretched out one hand in front of Yu Qingyang, a pale palm, with a clear texture, firm and fearless.

"Big brother!" Ji Shan immediately tugged at his sleeves, poked his head out and said worriedly: "You are seriously injured and have not healed, you can't fight hard at this time, it's better to delay for some time first, and when the lotus array takes effect, maybe you can lift the current deadlock!" ”

"I understand!" Mao Qing nodded, but his palm was not withdrawn, his eyes looked directly at Fang Ruo not far away, and he called calmly: "Qing Yang!" ”

Yu Qingyang pursed the corners of his mouth, yesterday he already knew that the senior brother was seriously injured, otherwise, how could he not be able to avoid Jiang Xiaoyu's sword. Although he had rested for the night, his face did not show any signs of improvement, but was whiter than yesterday. He was so close to him, how could the chaotic aura be concealed.

Yu Qingyang lowered his head and said, "Please forgive Senior Brother!" Before the words fell, the man flew away with his sword. Mao Qing frowned and shouted: "Qingyang, come back!" ”

Where was Yu Qingyang willing to listen, the long sword pointed directly at Fang Ruo, and reprimanded angrily, "In vain, I still can't bear you, but I didn't expect you to be so mad." Could it be that your husband is dead, and nearly a thousand people in the town will be buried with him? ”

Fang Ruo said with a smile: "Little Daoist, you are not my opponent at all, why are you in a hurry to die, why don't you let your senior brother come out to fight?" ”

"Just a little minion like you, you don't need my senior brother to make a move!" Before Yuqingyang's words landed, the sword had already been attacked. Fang Ruo sneered, with a cold aura in his hand, he had already taken the lead when the battle began, and in the blink of an eye, he forced Yuqing Yang Wolf to be unbearable.

Yu Qingyang felt that the cold aura brought by the other party when he made a move was much weaker, and it was not as difficult to move his steps as before. Although it still slowed him down by half a beat, it was not a one-move defeat. Mao Qing looked at it for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "Qing Yang, protect the original and give up, and return to the sect!" ”

Yu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, flew up and kicked away the attacking long gong, retreated a few feet into the gap, and looked at Mao Qing with his eyebrows, and Mao Qing nodded lightly at him. Although Yu Qingyang didn't understand why he had to abandon his true qi at such a critical time, it was not as simple as trust for him, so he did it without thinking about it.

When he attacked again with his sword, only the brute force of the move remained, and he completely lost the slightest trace of true qi. Yu Qingyang originally thought that he would inevitably be fixed by the cold, but he didn't want to not only not reduce the offensive, but even the sense of cold weakened a lot. Fang Ruo was stunned, and the demonic qi in his hand was a little heavier. At this moment, Mao Qing opened his mouth again, "Holding a sword, there is no sword in your heart, and there is a move when you have no move." Qingyang, Tiangang swordsmanship! ”

Yu Qingyang replied in a loud voice, "Got it, senior brother! Before he finished speaking, he had flexibly changed his sword moves in his hand, and his body also rotated, like a dragon entering the water, and for a while there was a tendency to turn defeat into victory.

Fang Ruo only felt that the demonic qi in his hand was like entering a bottomless pit, and he shot it out, but he couldn't find the point of focus, and all of it dissipated in the air, without any lethality. Fang Ruo instantly understood, the demonic qi invaded with the true qi, and now the other party only had moves, it was like throwing a piece of oilcloth that was not soaked in water, no matter how heavy your demonic qi was, it would not be able to play any role.

Fang Ruo snorted coldly, his arms opened, his hands turned into claws, and the surrounding air flow changed sharply, carrying the demonic qi and demonic qi, hanging the long gong in the air. When Yu Qingyang made another move, the tip of the sword immediately received resistance, and it rebounded back with a "ding". Yuqing staggered a few steps and hurriedly looked back at Maoqing.

Mao Qing naturally knew that taking the lead with ingenuity was just delaying time. With Yu Qingyang's skills, he was not Fang Ruo's opponent at all.

"Qingyang is back!" Mao Qing shouted urgently.

Yu Qingyang was unwilling, and attacked again with a long sword in his hand. Mao Qing was taken aback, the other party's long gong had already flown out, Rao is Yuqing Yang's body was flexible, and he avoided it sideways, but he was still injured by the gong qi he carried.

With a "bang", Yu Qingyang flew out a few feet, and a lake-blue figure flew out almost at the same time, holding his arm lightly, and taking Yu Qingyang out of the way.

Fang Ruo retracted his long hair and laughed coquettishly: "I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head all the time?" ”

"You're not Fang Ruo!" Mao Qing held Yu Qingyang, although it was a rhetorical question, but he was already determined.

Fang Ruo raised his arms, "What's the difference between yes and no, anyway, you, and the group of rubbish behind you, will die!" ”

Li Jiang hurriedly ran over, took Yu Qingyang from Hao Qing's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Second Senior Brother, how are you?" Yu Qingyang shook his head at him, and when he looked at Mao Qing, he stopped talking, "Senior brother~"

"Li Jiang, help him go back!" Mao Qing stretched out his hand to take the sword in Yu Qingyang's hand, and stood in front of the two of them with one hand behind his back.

Fang Ruo couldn't help but chuckle, turned his head sideways to Sha Man who was standing on the side and said, "Look at it, some people can't even stand on their feet, and they even want to be heroes!" ”

Sharman remained silent.

"Yes, there are some things, neither human nor demon, if you are a demon but not a demon, you are embarrassed to talk about others here. Tsk, I said you must be an ugly bastard! Jiang Xiaoyu slowly walked down the stone steps, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his words were mocking, but the long sword behind his back was already in his hand.

"Another one to die!" Although Fang Ruo was a little jealous of Jiang Xiaoyu's identity, he still disdained it, and snorted coldly, "Shaman, I asked you to come, but I didn't let you watch the battle. Don't forget the agreement between you and me. ”

Shaman looked at Mao Qing, only to see that the other party's eyes were clear, and there was no wind or waves. I was worried, but my steps slowly moved forward. "Two against two, but it's also fair!"