Deep in the alley, red drizzles accumulate like snow on thin bluestone slabs.

Why did Yu Ji fall into a coma, how did the donkey become like this, and how could Zhou Xiaoyu appear here?

Ye Luo was taken aback at first, and then, his eyes were cold, and the crazy killing intent was no longer concealed at all, and burst out directly, and his body turned into an afterimage.

Zhou Xiaoyu carried the unconscious Yu Ji on his back, holding his eyes red and sluggish, and twitching from time to time, the unconscious donkey was scarred and had tears in his eyes.

Ten months ago, she was just a high school girl.

However, she is still struggling to persevere.

The powerful walking corpse showed another powerful combat skill, and Zhou Xiaoyu was desperate, muttering to himself, "Mom, Uncle Ye, Xiaohuan, Xiaoying, you will never see me again." ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Little girl, as long as you agree to practice with me, I can save you right now and kill this walking corpse!" The evil Hehuan Sect monk looked at Zhou Xiaoyu crying, but the excitement on his face became more and more intense.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and then, the walking corpse that attacked Zhou Xiaoyu again was smashed into the face with a punch, and it was directly smashed into the air, hitting the wall fiercely, and the wall was broken!

"Bang-"

The walking corpse fell to the ground.

"Who?" The monk of the Hehuan Sect suddenly condensed his body, his eyes tightened, and he stared at Ye Luo deadly.

"Ye, Uncle Ye?" Zhou Xiaoyu, who was already feeling hopeless, looked at Ye Luo standing in front of him, and was a little incredulous for a while.

In the alley, there was a slight silence.

"Yes, is that you? Uncle Ye? How did you end up here? Zhou Xiaoyu's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Ye Luo in a daze, and the tears in his eyes dripped again.

Ye Luo stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, looked at the unconscious Yu Ji and the donkey in a strange state, and said, "It's me, don't be afraid." ”

"Roar!"

The walking corpse that had been smashed down by Ye Luo before, after getting up again, suddenly let out a roar, and his hands condensed more powerful combat skills again, and rushed towards Ye Luo frantically.

"Ye, Uncle Ye, be careful, quick, get out of the way!" Zhou Xiaoyu saw the powerful walking corpse rushing over frantically, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he thought of the identity of Ye Luo's astral body, and directly stretched out his hand, wanting to pull Ye Luo away.

However, Ye Luo's body suddenly moved, and he smashed out with a punch again, and at the same time, the other hand directly took out the blood-red small sword that had not been used for a long time from the bead.

"Bang-"

Ye Luo directly punched the chest of the walking corpse, and the chest of the walking corpse was exaggeratedly dented, and then, Ye Luo closed his right eye, opened his left eye, and the blood-red small sword in his hand stabbed down with a sword.

The blood-red little sword stabbed directly into the center of the eyebrow of the walking corpse!

"W-"

At the center of the walking corpse's eyebrows, there was a strange scream, and something seemed to be stabbed inside, the walking corpse's face was twisted, its body twitched, and then, a touch of bright red blood flowed from the eyebrows of the walking corpse.

The walking corpse stopped trembling and slowly softened to the ground.

In the alley, there was silence again.

"You, are you really Uncle Ye?" Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes were full of shock, the world has changed greatly for ten months, and he has never seen each other, and the last time he met in front of the temple, he only saw him in a hurry, and he left in a hurry.

Zhou Xiaoyu had never seen Ye Luo's true strength.

Ye Luo came back to his senses, walked back, touched Zhou Xiaoyu's head again, and asked, "Why are you here?" How could Yu Ji be such a powerful being, how could she be unconscious, and how could a donkey become like this? Also, where are Xiaohuan and Yang Ying? ”

In one breath, a series of questions were asked.

"Xiaohuan and Yang Ying are still at the Tianhe Inn, before the temple collapsed, the three of us were forcibly sent back to the Tianhe Inn by Master Yu Ji, but the three of us saw that you didn't come back, and we were all anxious and wanted to come out to find you.

However, the people in the holy place said that it would be very dangerous outside, and they would not let us go out, and we couldn't argue, so we thought of a way to sneak away separately.

Whoever slips out is going to take you back.

In the end, I was the only one who managed to sneak out, and I never found you in the city, until the tip of the sword and the dragon head appeared, and I found Master Yu Ji.

When I found Master Yu Ji, Master Yu Ji was leading this donkey in a strange state.

Later, when Master Yu Ji snatched something from the dragon's mouth, he was attacked by someone, and Master Yu Ji finally used the Supreme Forbidden Technique, beating that person into a serious injury and repelling, and Master Yu Ji also fell into a coma because of the use of the forbidden technique.

Moreover, before Master Yu Ji fell unconscious, in order to prevent the thing in the dragon's mouth from bringing disaster to me, he threw that thing in one direction.

After that, Master Yu Ji was completely unconscious, I carried Master Yu Ji on my back, led the donkey, and wanted to go back to the Tianhe Inn, but when I walked here, I encountered an attack by a walking corpse, and the person from the Hehuan Sect. Zhou Xiaoyu opened his mouth to narrate.

Ye Luo's body shook, the red drizzle was cold, but the tip of Ye Luo's nose was slightly sore, these three stupid girls, in that case, even thought about saving themselves.

At the same time, a trace of understanding and doubt also rose in Ye Luo's heart.

That bronze bump, did Yu Ji see him before she fell unconscious and threw it in his direction, or did she throw it unintentionally?

Ye Luo looked at Yu Ji, who was in a coma with the smell of books, then looked at the donkey, and then glanced at the immature, green, and strong face of Zhou Xiaoyu, who had not yet dried his tears, and finally turned around slowly and looked at the evil young man of the Hehuan Sect.

His gaze grew cold, and his killing intent burst out again.

"Huh! Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a waste star that was divorced by Ning Cai'er. The demonic young man in red from the Hehuan Sect narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You know me?" In Ye Luo's eyes, the killing intent was even stronger.

"Of course I know, I am friends with Huo Aotian, and I also have a little friendship with Ning Cai'er, I have seen your photos by chance, hehe, you don't look as weak as rumored." The demonic young man in red from the Hehuan Sect had a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Then, he spoke again and said, "However, seeing that you just made a move, the realm is at most the eighth or ninth layer of body refining, right?" This kind of strength, in front of me, is still just an ant! When I get out of Shenshi City, the wedding of Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er will be held, if I arrest you, will it be considered a big gift to Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er? ”

"Uncle Ye, this person is the holy son of the Hehuan Sect, his strength is extremely strong, it is rumored that he is not much different from Huo Aotian, Ye, Uncle Ye, you may not be his opponent." A flash of hope and joy had just risen in Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes, and at this moment, he was suddenly disillusioned and his body was cold.

Then, Zhou Xiaoyu bit his lip fiercely, tears dripped again, and spoke: "You, don't hurt Uncle Ye, if you let Uncle Ye go, I, I am willing to cultivate with you." ”