Chapter Seventy-Six: Yang Bai Dies

Yang Bai opened his eyes and saw the lovely person who was following Peugeot.

The girl was a beautiful woman, petite, with her hair simply curled up in a ball, and two tufts of sideburns perpendicular to her ears.

A face without gouache, although it is not stunning to the four, but it is as elegant as a bamboo, very attractive.

"Miss Ye San, I have emphasized many times that I don't need your protection. Yang Bai gave a deep salute and tried to drive Ye Qinzhu away.

"Shizi, I have already analyzed the stakes with you very clearly. Ye Qinzhu tilted her head and stretched her slender neck, "The son of the world is young and promising, why is it that he is like a demon now, and the oil and salt are not entered?"

Yang Bai sneered, shook off Ye Qinzhu and strode away.

Before he could take two steps, the person behind him suddenly jumped out, and he was about to turn his head to scold, but he saw Ye Qinzhu pull out the bamboo flute tied around his waist, and shot down several cold arrows in a row.

Immediately after, Ye Qinzhu put the piccolo between his lips, took a deep breath, and shrieked out a single note.

The aftermath of the spiritual power quickly spread out in all directions, passing two figures on the way, but they failed to hit because of the timely reaction of the two.

Ye Qinzhu took two steps back and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Miss Bamboo is really smart and unusually smart, and she even acted in a group with another target. A person's voice was soft and glutinous, like the girl who bounced the lute.

Murong Xiuyi was wearing red satin and fine makeup on her face, she was a stunning beauty.

Ye Qinzhu gritted his teeth, the horizontal flute was in front of him, and he laughed instead of being angry.

"I didn't expect the two of you to attach so much importance to bamboo, and actually came two at a time?"

Shen Yi'an raised his head and laughed, looking at Ye Qinzhu as if he was looking at a dying person.

"Our son values you more than the girl with the veil. ”

A dazzling sword light swept over Yuan Ning's head, and Yuan Ning had to urgently turn his face to save his skull.

"Yuan Ning, oh, no......" Ye Qinlan held the sword in her hand and bit her silver teeth, "His Royal Highness King An Guoping." ”

The girl's body was surrounded by golden light, and she was covered in the center by a shield.

Yuan Ning stabilized his body and stared at Ye Qinlan with gloomy eyes.

"Who told you?"

"Huh?" Ye Qinlan swung her long sword, and before Yuan Ning could speak, she beckoned again, "Lord Wang has such a clumsy concealment skill, I still need to be told by others?"

Yuan Ning took out a thin sword, blocked Ye Qinlan's attacks several times, and suddenly jumped back, standing on a piece of bluestone and putting the thin sword on the bowstring.

Ye Qinlan didn't dodge or dodge, the tip of the sword went straight towards Yuan Ning, and pounced on him with a full body of defense.

Whether she didn't want to die, or whether she had natural confidence in the protection on her body, Yuan Ning didn't know.

What he knew was that as soon as the sword was fired, he was caught in a grappling.

When...... Taking advantage of blocking Ye Qinlan's attack, Yuan Ning fell into thoughts.

When...... The Ye family has this kind of defensive prop?

Did he miss it? Or did he fail to make the secret report?

Soon, Yuan Ning will know that the Ye family does not have such a one-in-a-million defense prop.

Ye Qinzhu didn't last much because of Yang Qingyun's spiritual weapon, not to mention, there was a burden named Yang Bai by her side.

In normal times, she didn't have the opportunity to observe Shen Yi'an and Murong Xiuyi's posture.

And now, the snake-like Murong Xiuyi made it difficult for her to parry, not to mention the addition of Shen Yi'an, who was difficult to deal with from the first glance.

When Ye Qinzhu was dealing with Murong Xiuyi, the figure behind him flashed like a ghost, and a pair of hands came towards her like a ghost.

Ye Qinzhu set aside Murong Xiuyi's soft whip, gathered spiritual power in his hand, turned over and hit it to both sides.

She and Murong Xiuyi intersected with their palms, but the palm that was punched behind her did not touch the real thing.

A word flashed through her mind.

Just as she was about to look behind her, a strong wind hit her.

Ye Qinzhu didn't expect that Murong Xiuyi, a bewitching man, would be so tough.

Although he had reacted quickly, he was still slapped hard in the chest.

The petite body flew out upside down, and at the same time, spiritual power with blood mist poured out of the flute, and the spiritual power turned into a rain of arrows, hitting Murong Xiuyi by hundreds.

As soon as the rain of arrows formed, the flute turned sharply, and the tone was differentiated from a single note.

Ye Qinzhu's fingering became extremely fast, and the tone turned and turned. controlled the spiritual power to create a net, covering Shen Yi'an, pushing him out more than a mile.

Shen Yi'an was caught off guard, and was about to break the spiritual net, when the girl instantly stepped forward, regardless of the blood at the corner of her mouth, she gathered spiritual power and slapped it.

The demeanor of a six-star third-class spirit master is undoubtedly revealed.

Yang Bai's body fell not far away, and next to the corpse was the shining golden dragon seal.

From the time he was separated, Ye Qinzhu gave up on Yang Bai, this person lost a lot of spiritual power in order to control the Golden Dragon Seal, and there was no way to deal with Shen Yi'an.

At this point, she was only thinking about how she could get out of the siege between the two.

Murong Xiuyi and Shen Yi'an, Ye Qinzhu would never be able to estimate the spiritual value given to them.

Therefore, in this encounter, she played with all her might.

Shen Yi'an raised his arm to block, but she flew up and kicked it away, and the bones made a piercing cracking sound.

Before Ye Qinzhu could be happy, she heard a laugh behind her, and a dagger stabbed her in the back.

When did Murong Xiuyi come?

Ye Qinzhu was able to avoid the attack, and a layer of cold sweat appeared densely on his forehead. She was distracted for a moment, only to feel a gravity on her face.

Shen Yi'an's injured hand pressed her face and smashed it hard.

The spiritual power in Ye Qinzhu's bamboo flute gushed out, protecting the back of his head.

Although not fatally wounded, she almost screamed in pain.

Shen Yi'an didn't mean to let go at all, watching the girl struggle under his hands, he actually laughed proudly.

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand.

I saw a flash of blue light in Ye Qinzhu's bracelet, and a strange-shaped big fish jumped out of the beast stone, opened its mouth and bit Shen Yi'an.

Shen Yi'an didn't feel that it had bitten anything, but felt that the surroundings were suddenly empty, and all the spiritual power gathered suddenly dissipated.

"Orchid fish?" he shouted.

Yinglan fish, with the hobby of eating the spiritual power of the spirit master, although its own combat power is not enough, as long as it is there, it is difficult for the opponent's spiritual power to gather.

Ye Qinzhu took the opportunity to get out of Shen Yi'an's hands and jumped into the deep space on the back of the fish.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Ye Qinzhu took a heavy breath, put the flute to his lips tremblingly, and slowly blew out a long tune.

With this sigh, several Yinglan fish condensed in the air, slowly gathered into a group, and swam beside the two.

The girl was another transposition, and the Yinglan fish turned into a phoenix, spread its wings, and spewed flames.

"Not bad. Murong Xiuyi's body method was light to avoid the flames, and he clapped his hands with a smile, "You can actually use spiritual power to condense the bird, little girl, neither you nor this weapon have been looked away." ”

Unlike Murong Xiuyi's leisurely and elegant manners, Shen Yi'an had already sneered.

"Murong, what are you talking nonsense about her? Listening to what you say, I still want to mention her?" The man sneered, and the spiritual power around his body suddenly became abundant again, and continued to skyrocket.

When Ye Qinzhu and Murong Xiuyi fought, they didn't feel nervous or trembling.

And in the face of Shen Yi'an, whose spiritual power continued to grow, and he was no longer even a six-star spirit master, Ye Qinzhu felt furious.

What does this mean? Shen Yi'an is already a seven-star spirit master, but what about Murong Xiuyi?

Murong Xiuyi, who made her not have a trace of fear, and even had a sense of ease, was sacred?

Ye Qinzhu only had time to see a dart hit her, and her body fell off the Yinglan fish.