In a flash of red light, a wild woman with an evil and crazy appearance stepped out of the firelight, and its first target was a disciple of the Hanging Pot Sect who was entangled by Qu Rui's side.

The man saw that it was a graceful woman who rushed straight forward, and he didn't think there was anything terrible, but when he was knocked down, he was stunned!

How could it be so fast! I didn't have time to make any resistance, and the guy who was too light on the enemy was twisted by a woman's punch!

"Huh!" The wild woman flicked her long hair and threw the twisted head out. The bloody head made a strange arc in the air, and the warm blood splashed on the bodies of the other people in the Hanging Pot Gate.

In order to reduce the damage to the Rui Wangfu, Qi Qi was very considerate and took the initiative to reduce the scope of the battlefield. However, this scene opened up to outsiders, but everything happened too fast! No one thought that when the strange-shaped woman appeared, and how quickly she started!

Before everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the previous nine-tailed beast was also shrouded in a burst of red light, and the tomb Yin joined the battle with a gourd painting scoop and transformed into a human form.

Between the swords and swords, Ying Hong's surprised gaze fell on the unfamiliar face in the melee, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he raised his sword to join the melee.

The soldiers of the Ruijia Army, who were still confused here, were squeezed on the periphery of the battlefield. Although Ying Hong has long been familiar with the forms of Qu Junyan's two divine beasts after transformation, he has never seen it in Rui Jiajun! After being stunned for a long time, I realized that these two terrifying divine beasts were not the two mounts of their eldest lady, right?

Right......

The extraordinarily terrifying speculation made the Ruijia army extremely complicated in their hearts! Miss, you're a tyrannical thing!! They can't even ask for a divine beast that they can't ask for at once, and it's just that you have two of them at once, and the divine beast with such a strong combat power is actually used as a mount by you??

O God! This is a mythical beast!

In an instant, the morale of the Ruijia army, whose mentality was distorted, was high, and he bit his heart into a silver tooth-like envy and replaced it with full of blood, and rushed into the mixed battlefield. No one noticed that in the midst of this scuffle, a thin figure in ragged clothes was mixing in with it, and everywhere it passed, rivers of blood flowed and wails everywhere they passed.

"Senior Wen! Hurry up and sacrifice the magic weapon to trap those two divine beasts first! An old man with a blue flame finally realized that the scene was out of control, and urgently asked for help from the blue flame powerhouse sitting in the rear.

Senior Wen? Qu Junyan's heart jumped slightly, he shook off the encirclement of several people and pulled out, and looked at the old man of Blue Flame who was holding the magic weapon behind him, his brows were furrowed but he didn't move, and a guess suddenly flashed in his heart......

Architect surnamed Wen?

Qu Junyan suddenly took a few steps forward, hiding the tomb at the center of the entanglement behind him, and at the same time used the spiritual link to instantly recall Qi Qi back into his body. Listening to the man's meaning, the Hanging Pot Gate should have a magic weapon specially used to deal with demonic beasts, and she had to be careful.

"Little ghost, what do we have to do with you about our grudge with the Rui Wangfu! If we get in the way here again, we will be blamed for not having long eyes! ”

"Remember, master, my surname is Huo Mingyan. Don't let any of you think of leaving today. Qu Junyan was dressed in a green shirt, dressed as a teenager, but his little face was inlaid with a pair of breathtaking cold eyes, and at the same time as the words landed, he released all the coercion of the newly awakened Yuan Ying.

The pale red spiritual flame transformed into a blood-like red in a few breaths, and a halo of light smeared around the little boy's body, and the remaining nine people in the hanging pot gate looked at Jun Wuxian in shock.

At the Yuanying Red Flame Stage, he was already able to leak his spiritual power to such a degree! How is this possible?!

The person in front of him was just a primordial infant cultivator, and he was even much weaker than them, but being stared at by those cold eyes for no reason was as terrifying as falling into the Shura Hell.

Minghong, who was in the middle of the melee, looked at the small figure wrapped in flames in surprise, he had already recognized that it was Qu Junyan after the disguise, but he clearly remembered that Qu Junyan was still wandering in the late stage of Jindan a few days ago, when did she break through the Yuan Infant Stage?

With such a crazy breakthrough speed, even the genius of Ming Hong, who had been cultivating smoothly all the way, was really shocked!

Qu Junyan had secretly swapped places with Qi and was about to make a move, but at the moment when Qi rushed towards the disciple of the Hanging Pot Gate, a thin figure quietly flew behind her.

"I'll take care of this little role, you can just rest on the sidelines." The young man's clear voice came into Qu Junyan's ears, and the breeze brought a strong smell of blood, which permeated Qu Junyan's snort.

Qu Junyan was slightly stunned, looking at the thin back in rags, this was not the little beggar who tried to defeat her that day...... Without waiting for Qu Junyan to react, Qi retracted his footsteps.

"He's strong." After praying this sentence, he returned the initiative of his body to Qu Junyan.

What appeared in front of Qu Junyan was a young man about twelve or thirteen years old. Although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, Qu Junyan could vaguely recognize his extraordinarily delicate facial features from the appearance covered by dirt, although he was still young, but it could be seen that he would definitely grow into a pretty man who would amaze the world in the future. It's a pity that this little boy didn't have the slightest expression on his little face that was blinded by stains, and it was difficult to see any fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, he stood straight opposite everyone at the hanging pot door, and the ten fingers of his hands hanging on his sides were full of blood, and the red blood droplets dripped down his fingertips and fell on the two corpses lying at his feet.

The two bodies were the thugs brought by the hanging pot door, and the chests of the two were forced out of a hole, and the hearts that were taken out were pinched in the young man's hands at this moment.

There was a deathly silence in the scene, a young Yuanying monk, a little beggar who was so weird that he couldn't tell the rank, this combination couldn't help but make the people of the Hanging Pot Gate secretly frightened.

Minghong also obviously remembered something, looked at the familiar little beggar with some surprise, and silently retreated in front of Qu Rui. In the process of training, he has seen many top killers, when those people are killing, their expressions will not have any fluctuations, and the most important thing is the eyes, the eyes are the windows to the soul, whether a person's emotions fluctuate, mainly depends on the eyes, even the top killers, it is difficult to be truly unaware, but the little beggar in front of him, but the bottom of his eyes seems to be covered with a layer of frost, without the slightest change.

"Who is this little boy?" Qu Rui's sharp eyes fell on that person, he rarely saw such a ruthless person, and the other party's age seemed to be younger than Qu Junyan, so young, it was really hard to imagine that he could be so ruthless.

He ...... Seems to know the eldest lady. His frowning brows never let go, and combined with the tailgating that day, he came to a conclusion with some hesitation.

The little beggar in coarse linen clothes rushed into the battlefield with a pair of piercing eyes, and where he passed, it was like a whirlwind, and the Rui Jiajun and others who were in crisis only felt that a brutal force was pulling their collars, and in the next second, they were thrown directly out of the battlefield!

In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers of the Ruijia Army in siege had been thrown out of the battlefield. On the battlefield, only a thin little beggar stood alone in the encirclement of the hanging pot door, his wide robe was shabby, revealing pieces of blood-stained skin, a pair of bare little feet stepped on the wet ground, sticky blood stains were everywhere under his feet, he raised his head slightly, and his ice knife-like eyes swept over the people at the hanging pot door.

"Grandpa, are you alright?" At the same time that the soldiers of the Rui family army were thrown out, Qu Junyan immediately used his spiritual power to protect them and landed firmly on the ground, and took advantage of the chaos to come to Qu Rui's side. His gaze quickly swept over Qu Rui Yinghong's father and son, and after making sure that they were not fatally injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing the blood-stained red clothes and those hideous wounds of the two people, the anger that had just been extinguished rolled up again!

"None of them will be left."

Qu Junyan turned his head to look at the little boy who looked back at him on the battlefield, and gave an order in a cold voice. Those who dare to hurt the Rui Wangfu will make amends with death!

"Roger." The young man's clear voice pierced back, and a blood-colored flower flashed in his frosty eyes.

"Yanyan ......?" Qu Rui's eyes widened, staring at Qu Junyan's unfamiliar little face a little distracted. After being stunned for a long time, I understood Qu Junyan's intention of "reporting to my family", and my heart suddenly felt a little sour, this girl is so young, and her thoughts are so thoughtful......

"Grandpa is fine, it's okay......" He didn't know that Qu Junyan hid his identity in order not to cause trouble to the Ruiwang Mansion. When he thought of this, he felt very distressed, and a series of accidents happened to his little granddaughter, forcing her to plan hard. So far, he would rather she always be the little girl who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun......

"Miss, that person is ......" Minghong stared at the little beggar surrounded by the hanging pot door unsmoothly, the last time he hurriedly said goodbye, he had already found that this young man seemed to be interested in Qu Junyan, and now he did not hesitate to offend the hanging pot door, which made Minghong even more surprised, and there was only one answer after thinking about it, that is, Qu Junyan knew him.

"He's strong." Qu Junyan didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he held back such a sentence with a stiff face. simply, before she could continue to struggle, someone asked for her.

"Who are you?"

The young man who suddenly broke in disrupted the situation, and the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate immediately showed hideous hatred on their faces. First the two lightning-fast beasts, then the weird and perverted young infant monk, and then a mysterious little beggar, what happened one after another had subverted their cognition.

If the speed of the divine beast is fast, they can at least see the figures of the two divine beasts clearly, but when did this little beggar appear? Not even a single one noticed! Even the Blue Flame powerhouse realized that there was such a strange little boy when the little beggar stood in front of Huo Yan.

The little beggar swept away with cold eyes, casually broke the neck of a disciple of the Hanging Pot Gate who rushed forward, wiped the blood on his face with wine, and said coldly: "Remember, the person who sent you on the road today is named He Qing." ”