Chapter 119: Yin and Yang Hands

Qin Yu knew that he was guarding with all his might, and he still couldn't resist the other party's move just now, just like when he dealt with Qingfeng before, the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Facing the person in front of him, he had a feeling of facing the leader.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and his whole body stood on end, which was simply shocking.

If he didn't guess wrong, the person in front of him was not a first-class master, but he was not far behind, but he was not comparable to himself in any case.

When the dust settled, a thin old man finally appeared in front of everyone, with an expressionless face, fluttering beard, and a cyan robe.

"Who is Your Excellency? Under the flying clouds, Qin Yu was polite. ”

Qin Yu struggled to get up from the ground and hugged his fists, but he wanted to make a reputation as a Feiyun thief and see if he could make the other party jealous.

"Hmph, what a cloud thief." An indifferent gaze swept over Qin Yu, and the old man in the green robe said without slashing, "Don't say that you are just a little Feiyun thief, even Nangong Feiyun is here, and he will not want to leave today." ”

Although it was an understatement, the voice naturally revealed a domineering spirit that was high up, turning clouds and rain, and controlling a qiē made Qin Yu frightened.

To be able to say that Nangong Feiyun is here, and he doesn't want to retreat today, he is either crazy or terrifying, obviously the old man in the green robe is the latter.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" Qin Yu's throat grunted, and he swallowed a mouthful of water.

"I don't have to ask about this!" A faint cold voice was extremely cold, "Okay, enough talked, you should be on the road, don't worry, the Flying Cloud Thieves will come later, you won't be alone on the Huangquan Road." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's heart suddenly felt cold and frightened.

However, he didn't give up struggling, the ants still steal life, let alone he.

Although I know that there is little hope, how can I know that there is no life if I don't try? What's more, Qin Yu is still a little confident in his means of escape.

Bang, Qin Yu stomped his feet, and dozens of figures appeared in an instant, one by one the figures were extremely agile, from light to solid, and quickly fled in all directions.

This is exactly what Qin Yu relied on, a body called Hundred Ghosts Night Walking, which is better than the Spiral Nine Shadows in the Nine Yin True Scripture. It can instantly transform dozens of human figures, transforming virtual and real, and it is difficult to distinguish the real.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Just as the phantom was scattering and fleeing, the old man in the green robe did not slash his sleeves, his hands and feet did not fall to the ground at all, and the whole person suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and chased away with a phantom.

Qin Yu seemed to notice the old man's movements, and his heart was horrified, and he changed several directions one after another, but the old man still followed him like a shadow.

Qin Yu's speed is fast enough, and the speed of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, as his means of escape, in addition to being able to conjure up a human figure to confuse the public and make it disappear in troubled waters, the speed is also not to be underestimated.

However, a mountain is still higher than a mountain, not the fastest, only faster, and the old man's speed is faster than his, and in a few breaths, he is close behind him.

Rumble!

Just as Qin Yu was in shock, a round of black and white grinding discs came and hit his vest directly.

Without any incident, a mouthful of blood spurted with internal organs. Qin Yu threw himself forward a few more meters before landing heavily.

"You, what the hell, are you, people."

Qin Yu still wanted to know whose hands he died in the end, and he still thought about it before he died.

That palm was so strong and unusually strong that even his internal organs were crushed for him, cutting off his vitality for a while, and Da Luo Jin Xian couldn't save him.

"Kongtong."

Maybe it was because he knew that Qin Yu would not survive, so the old man lightly spit out two words.

Hearing these two words, Qin Yucai's face was abrupt, and then he was relieved and let out his last breath.

"Boom!"

"Run! ——”

The rest of the Feiyun Thieves were in an uproar, and everyone was stunned by the strength of this blue-robed old man. Without any hesitation, in a strong panic, a group of people fled frantically in all directions like birds and beasts.

Looking at these fleeing babes, the old man in the green robe didn't make a move, after all, he was a master, and he couldn't let go of his body to deal with them.

And God has the virtue of a good life, if these people escape, they will be incognito, and it will be enough to change the evil and return to the right, if they go back and continue to be evil, someone will naturally clean them up.

"The predecessor is the predecessor of Zhao Wanquan, the yin and yang hand of the Kongtong faction."

Seeing that the danger was lifted, the two of them couldn't help but feel relieved, and when they saw the old man in the green robe turn around, looking at them with a smile on his face, Qingfeng couldn't help but ask tentatively.

The two of them are different from Qin Yu, although their martial arts are powerful, they are reckless, they are all family and educated, although they are young and their knowledge is short, but Sanqingguan and Honglian Temple and Kongtong Sect are all big sects that are almost the same, and for the masters in the sect, the seniors in the sect have naturally explained to them.

Seeing that the old man made a move to subdue Qin Yu like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the vision of the shot was even more of a black and white grinding plate, and when he heard the last sentence of Kongtong, how could he not guess the truth.

"Yes, good boy, I didn't give Sanqingguan, and the Red Lotus Temple was ashamed." Zhao Wanquan has actually been here for a while, he was traveling around, wandering the red dust, hearing that the sect held a dragon and tiger list, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, but he wanted to meet these young talents, so he rushed back, and happened to hear the movement here, so he came to take a look, but he just saved a few people.

"It's this kid who is even better than you, and the old man is clumsy and doesn't recognize the way out." Saying that, Zhao Wanquan set his eyes on Wu Ji again.

"I've seen my seniors." Wu Ji also stepped forward to salute, arched his hand and said, "The kid was born in a mighty dart bureau, but he is a small sect, and it is not surprising that the predecessors have not heard of it." ”

Although he said this, Wu Ji's face was neither sad nor happy, neither humble nor arrogant, which left a good impression on Zhao Wanquan.

"Background can only determine your own pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info, but not the future, as long as you persevere, you will naturally have a place in the rivers and lakes in the future." Zhao Wanquan rarely comforted Wu Ji for a few words, and then asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Qingfeng didn't quit and glanced at each other, and Buqi stepped forward to tell the process of his feud with the Feiyun thief.

"Hmph, that's a big guts." Zhao Wanquan was furious when he heard this, and rushed to intercept and kill Sanqingguan, the disciple of the Red Lotus Temple, on the territory of Kongtong, isn't this hating Kongtong, and he made a decision in his heart, and when he returned to the sect, he must ask the head of the sect to give an order to completely solve this tumor, otherwise he may not know when, he will let Kongtong carry the black pot without knowing it.