The stone was about to hit Master Yuankun's back, and as he ran, he seemed to feel a movement behind him, and instinctively bent down, and the stone just flew past his scalp.

A long trail of blood was left on the bare back of Venerable Yuankun's head, and the stone made an arc and fell under the mountain, 'Gurgling ......' I don't know where it landed.

Master Yuankun touched the back of his head, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Yang Yi's ferocity, but he didn't want to fight Yang Yi now, but told his son to let him run for his life, otherwise...... There's a good chance they'll both die here.

Just when Master Yuankun was so stunned, Yang Yi had already come behind him, and without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked Master Yuankun's ass, he scolded: "I'll let you run, I'll let you run......"

Master Yuankun, who was naked, rolled on the snow several times, of course, Yang Yi also kicked several times, and when he was facing the sky, Yang Yi stepped on it again, but at this time Master Yuankun had already reacted.

He propped up the soles of Yang Yi's feet, pushed it violently, and used his secret strength, Yang Yi was suddenly overturned high and flew up several meters, but finally landed firmly on the ground.

Master Yuankun had already gotten up from the ground, and saw that Yang Yi had just landed unsteadily, and he punched out, the fist was dignified, implying the internal force of Buddhism, and where he passed, the flying snowflakes were crushed more thoroughly, carrying an irresistible might, and attacked Yang Yi's chest.

The moment Yang Yi stood firm, he saw a fist expanding infinitely in his eye sockets, and in a hurry, he could only cross his arms and put them in front of his chest, and he stumbled back a few steps, and the soles of his feet made long marks on the ground.

"Drink!" Yang Yi's fist-clenched arms stretched out suddenly, his body stopped abruptly, and the soles of his feet were already hidden in the ice and snow.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of war intent, and without saying a word, he pulled out his saber and held it back, pulled out a few knife flowers, and slashed at the lower abdomen of Master Yuankun like a star and a moon.

'Boom ......'

The shadow of the knife is heavy, and it is more and more unfathomable in the wind and snow, the blade is cold, and the strength is full.

'Bang ......'

Master Yuankun would not be stupid to resist the weapon, he avoided the edge of the saber with force, and punched Yang Yi's wrist.

'Bell Boom ......'

Yang Yi suddenly felt as if his wrist had been hit hard, one hand trembled, and the saber almost slipped out.

"Fight!" He roared angrily, the saber flipped over, changed to a positive grip, clenched his two hands, and with the force under his feet, he jumped up, and slashed at the head of Master Yuankun with the power of 'splitting Huashan'.

Master Yuankun seemed to be motionless, but his body seemed to move some distance strangely, and he actually dodged Yang Yi's thunderous blow that went straight up and down.

"Huh?" One blow failed, Yang Yi was inexplicably surprised, how could the move that Master Yuankun had just used be so similar to the one used by Monk Shi Yuan? Could it be that what footwork can't be done?

However, this is not what Yang Yi wants to care about, he pressed step by step, and the blow that went straight up and down failed, and immediately changed to a horizontal slash, and slashed diagonally towards the thigh of Master Yuankun.

Master Yuankun took root under his feet and steadily put down the plate, but his upper body turned half a circle and dodged Yang Yi's attack again.

Although his back was facing away from Master Yuankun at this time, Yang Yi seemed to have eyes behind his back, and the saber was raised with his backhand, and he once again slashed at Master Yuankun's vital point.

'Boom ......'

It was a silent battle, both of them were going all out, judging from the current situation, Yang Yi was in the upper hand, and his attack without the slightest pause left Master Yuankun with no time to take care of himself, let alone fight back.

But Yang Yi knew that blindly brainless attacks were definitely not a wise choice to solve the enemy, and a master like Master Yuankun was accumulating strength all the time to find flaws.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!

Yang Yi's mind moved, the saber deliberately slowed down a few points, opened his chest, and sold a flaw that was not fatal.

Sure enough, Master Yuankun was fooled, thinking that Yang Yi's physical strength was not good under this series of attacks, and his speed could not keep up, he saw the right time, and the long-accumulated move was actually used as a steel whip with the rosary chain around his neck, and he whipped Yang Yi's chest.

These two brothers are really weird, and their moves are the same...... Yang Yi was amused in his heart, before the monk Shi Yuan used the rosary as a secret weapon, but now his junior brother Yuankun actually used the Buddha bead chain as a steel whip.

Yang Yi carried it hard for a while, naturally there was a surge of qi and blood, but of course he was not injured in vain, the saber in his right hand was suddenly thrown to his left hand, and a 'second of two swords' was gorgeously staged, the saber flipped over, drawing a series of white shadows, and in the next second, Master Yuankun's wrist was bloody.

"Hiss......" Master Yuankun staggered back a few steps, looked down at his flesh turned out, blood surging like no money, and couldn't help but secretly scold Yang Yi for being treacherous.

"How? It doesn't taste good, does it? Yang Yi smiled sneeringly.

As soon as he said this, he immediately distracted Master Yuankun a little, and by the time he concentrated, the saber in Yang Yi's hand had already been thrown in front of him.

The Buddha bead chain in his hand was thrown, and the Buddha bead chain was wrapped around the saber in a strong knot, and it was difficult to enter the slightest, Master Yuankun was about to borrow this weapon, and Yang Yi's palm no longer knew when it was on his shoulder.

"You lost...... Yang Yi put away his hippie smile and said solemnly word by word.

Master Yuankun is very puzzled, why did you just put your hand on me, why did I lose? He glanced at Yang Yi in a daze, and made sure that the latter was not dreaming, Master Yuankun flicked the saber in his hand and said, "Where did I lose?" ”

"You take a closer look at my hand......" Yang Yinu gestured to him.

Master Yuankun glanced at his palm again, yes, it was quite thin skin and tender meat, but ...... What do you have to show off?

But at this moment, Yang Yi's palm flipped over, and a white light flashed through Master Yuankun's eyes, he unconsciously narrowed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, Yang Yi didn't know when a shiny and transparent dagger had appeared in his hand.

"This ......" Master Yuankun couldn't believe his eyes, this kid's hand has never left my shoulder, where did this dagger come from? Is it a trick?

Yang Yi put the dagger on Master Yuankun's neck and said, "Isn't it strange? When did I have an extra dagger in my hand? ”

"Yes, I confessed, but I want to know what the hell is going on!" Master Yuankun is still very persistent, and he has never encountered such a strange thing.

Yang Yi chuckled: "Everyone has their own secrets, and this dagger that you can't see at all if you don't look at it from a special angle is my secret, you ...... There is no possibility of winning at all......"

"Alas...... Kill me......" Master Yuankun sighed, suddenly closed his eyes, and craned his neck, looking like he was at his disposal.

"I'll ask you one last time, did you remember the wrong place, Xiaoqian...... Is it locked up somewhere else? Yang Yi always couldn't believe the fact that Xiao Qian disappeared out of thin air, which was too strange.

This is Mount Everest, where can she run? Could someone have saved her?

Master Yuankun shook his head and said, "A person is about to die, and her words are also good, and I am no exception, I did lock her up in the cave just now......

Yang Yi suddenly put away the dagger in his hand and said, "Okay, I believe you for the time being, and leave your life to wait for Master Shi Yuan's ......."

"You...... You really don't kill me?! Master Yuankun didn't seem to be convinced.

I lost Yang Yi's girlfriend, he didn't kill himself, is this still the furious kid who wanted to kill just now?

Yang Yi chuckled and said: "Whether I kill you or not, it doesn't matter, it depends on what Master Shi Yuan means, and ...... Don't you think my girlfriend's disappearance is too weird? ”

"Yes, this matter is indeed too strange, she doesn't know where she is, it shouldn't be possible to run around......" Master Yuankun was also puzzled.

Yang Yi was about to speak, when a voice of 'help' suddenly came from afar, Yuankun's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, it's Ming'er's voice!" ”

As he spoke, he ignored Yang Yi, jumped out for several meters, turned a corner, and disappeared from Yang Yi's sight.

"What's the situation?!" Yang Yi was confused, but there was no accident, it should have been something that happened to the bald man, otherwise he wouldn't have shouted.

Yang Yi was worried about Monk Shi Yuan all of a sudden, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly ran towards the source of the sound.

"Help, help, Dad, where are you, come and save the child......" The bald man crawled out of the hole, although his leg was connected by Monk Shi Yuan, but he had no ability to move, and was dragging his body on the ground at the moment.

Every few times you climb, you have to look back, as if there is a tiger chasing after you.

"Dad, save me, I don't want to die......" The bald man cried so loudly, a dignified man could cry like this, and he didn't know what he had encountered.

Master Yuankun ran as fast as he could, and it only took a few seconds for a distance of about 100 meters, and when he saw the bald man crawling on the ground, covered in ice and snow, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he wanted to skin and cramp the culprit.

"Where to run!" Suddenly, another figure sprang out of the hole.

When Master Yuankun saw the person coming clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned, obviously the appearance of the person who came was much beyond his expectations.

Yang Yi had been following closely behind Master Yuankun, and when the latter stopped, the next second, Yang Yi also appeared at the entrance of the cave, just staring at the person who rushed out of the hole.

In an instant, several colors flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, surprised, puzzled...... But in the end, it all turned into a surprise, a surprise even more than winning the lottery.

"Xiaoqian?!" Yang Yi rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he called out loudly.

"When the ......"

Xiao Qian, who had just rushed out of the hole, happened to see Yang Yi, and after Yang Yi called, she let go of her hand in a daze, and let the bright kitchen knife in her hand fall to the ground, almost hitting the bald man's brain.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang Yi?!"

"Brother Yang Yi, is it really you?!" Xiao Qian trotted into Yang Yi's arms and hugged him tightly!