The robbers shouted, "Bastard! Don't run! ”

The leader holds his forehead, are these people idiots? How come it has been mixed here for so many years and has not been exterminated by officers and soldiers? This IQ is simply touching!

If you arrest someone, you will arrest someone, and you will shout at your throat, for fear that others will not be able to escape? This is an undercover agent arranged by the enemy! If it weren't for the fact that these people were recruited by themselves, he would definitely suspect that they were traitors.

Although the ideas in his mind were complicated, the leader's skills did not hesitate at all, and he jumped forward, with a clear goal: to catch Ye Qingyan.

On the other side, Ye Qingyan was trying to sneak away, but he didn't expect to be discovered, so he simply spread his feet and ran wildly, can't I beat the leader and I can't beat these thieves? I'll just hide from the leader.

The imagination is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Ye Qingyan can't hide at all, the leader can fight better than him, run faster than him, smarter than him, this is still a fart? Wait for death!

He shouted on the spot: Help!

But where can anyone save him in this remote place? Even the villagers dispersed at the end of the worship.

Everyone thinks so: Ye Qingyan is finished.

But what he didn't expect was that a sword light flew straight out towards the leader.

Even the leader was startled and was able to dodge.

"Who? Come out! The leader gritted his teeth, looking at the place where the sword light flew out.

That sword light came to his waist, if he didn't dodge it just now, there would be one less waist, how could he bear it?

When the group of thieves saw that their gold lord's father had been attacked by someone, they directly gave up Ye Qingyan and rushed towards the place where the sword light flew out.

"Cut, you dare to be presumptuous when you are young?" A few more sword lights slashed the thieves out, but they didn't hurt their lives.

The leader narrowed his eyes, "This voice is a little familiar." ”

"If I have been touched by evil, then admit it obediently." A white-clothed figure dragging a sword walked out.

His sword was very long, but it didn't reach the point where he had to drag it, and at the moment he was dragging his sword, completely in it, playing handsome.

Seeing this person, the leader smiled, "Fang Zehao, you actually went down the mountain." ”

The white-clothed swordsman was also slightly surprised, "Senior brother! How are you? ”

As for Ye Qingyan, uh, I didn't expect these two to be in a group, or brothers, oh my God! It's over!

"I have been expelled from the division by him, and I am no longer your senior brother." The leader said bitterly, "Below, the great disciple of the Blood God Sect - Chang Luo. ”

"Blood God Cult." The white-clothed swordsman sighed, "Below, the sword god sat down the third disciple - Fang Zebei, since he is a member of the Blood God Sect, then." ”

Fang Zehao danced the sword in his hand, "It must be killed!" ”

"Then let's try it." Chang Luo found a pitch-black black steel sword out of nowhere.

"Poof!" The two of them rushed forward with their swords at the same time in an instant, and then there was a crisp sound of weapons colliding, and dozens of moves passed in an instant.

Ye Xiaoye next to him was even more confused, and he fought inexplicably, should I run away secretly?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyan wanted to take action and ran away quietly.

Suddenly, the two separated.

Ye Qingyan: !!

Are you kidding me? It takes three days and three nights for a good master to make a move?

"Brother Chang's Heavenly Shadow Sword attainment is really not low." Fang Zebei withdrew his sword from the scabbard, "It seems that your sword technique has not fallen behind in the Blood God Sect!" ”

"Brother Fang's Haoran swordsmanship is also good, it actually affected my mind." Chang Luo smiled slightly, "So, what do you say about this situation?" ”

"The master is dead, and the senior sister is gone." Fang Zehao glanced at him lightly, "Is it enough?" ”

Chang Luo's expression froze, "Enough, this game, I lost." With that, the black steel sword was returned to its sheath, and he turned to leave.

After Chang Luo left, Fang Zehao glanced at Ye Qingyan, and then asked with a smile: "I don't know where Brother Tai's home is?" Shall I send you back with me? lest you encounter bad people."

"Yes, yes." Ye Qingyan couldn't ask for it, with such a big master by his side, the safety along the way was super guaranteed.

Qianjie Pavilion, a little bit of wish power to reconstitute Gu Yan's body, because there was already a prototype of the body, so it took a very short time to reorganize this time.

At this time, Fairy Pippi was watching the sky from the top of the attic.

"What's wrong? Do you still have a habit of looking at the stars? Gu Yan walked up from downstairs while checking his wish power for this manifestation.

When I checked it, I was sad, "Why is it so little?" I remember a lot of wishing power just now. Gu Yan was like a child who had been robbed of his sugar, and his face was crying.

"Don't forget, just now you gave them a lot of immortal blessings, are those immortal powers for nothing?" Fairy Pippi had a "of course" expression.

As soon as she said this, Gu Yan remembered that she had taken the immortal power that she had exuded with a flick of her sleeves, and her heart was congested.

I feel like I've thrown 100 million in vain.

"But don't be sad, since you turned the immortal power into a blessing to them, the blessing must be useful, after all, your current identity is terrible." Fairy Pippi comforted.

Hearing what she said, Gu Yan hurriedly felt carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed a small desire that continued to pour into the Thousand Junction Pavilion.

Looking at the thin golden line of wishing force, he suddenly became more congested, just this progress, how many years will he have to wait, it is better not to let himself know.

"Do you know the origin of the Thousand Junctions?" Fairy Pippi suddenly asked, and Gu Yan replied casually, "How do I know?" You didn't build it anyway. ”

Fairy Pippi didn't scold him this time, "That's right, I didn't build this attic, I'm just the fourth generation of pavilion masters." ”

Well? Gu Yan seemed to smell something big.

"The founder of this attic is a supreme immortal demon, but his reputation is not very good, so he created this attic before feathering as a hiding place for his disciples."

"At that time, this attic was not in this place, and it was not called Qianjie Pavilion, but it was called the Immortal Demon Palace"

Gu Yan was stunned, he didn't understand at all, Supreme Immortal Demon, Immortal or Demon? Immortal Demon Palace? What's the hell in name?

He was full of doubts waiting to be answered, but Fairy Pippi spoke to herself.

"The second-generation pavilion master, that is, the closed disciple of the Supreme Immortal Demon, was drugged and abolished when he had not yet grown into a generation of supreme, and was later killed by the enemy."

Gu Yan was listening with relish, and the story came to an abrupt end.

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

"Then, what about the second generation of pavilion masters?"

"Dead."

.........

"But before the disciple died, he gave this immortal demon hall to a strange young man and asked him to avenge himself."

"The young man agreed, and later he became the Supreme, killed all those people, and opened a cave between the worlds, moved the Immortal Demon Hall in, and changed its name to Qianjie Pavilion."

"Later, he was beaten by the five supreme groups of the fairy world, died, and passed the throne to me, I am the fourth generation of pavilion masters, and then I met an amazing young man, so I passed the throne to him."

"Your sister!" Gu Yan scolded secretly, "I believe you have a ghost, you are a bad old man." ”

"I'm not a bad old man, I'm a pretty sister." Fairy Pippi touched her face narcissistically and smiled.