Ye Qiuyang looked for the source of the sound and came to the backyard of Fayu Nunnery, a place for pilgrims to stay.

The scream just now had already woken up many nuns in the temple, and they went out to check the situation in their pajamas.

Ye Qiuyang narrowed his eyes and quickly searched for Murong Qingxue's figure.

It's just that Qingxue has been shuttling through the crowd and running in the direction of the outside of the Fayu Temple.

Ye Qiuyang hurriedly spread his steps to catch up, bumping into many little nuns along the way, and inadvertently touching many places that should not be touched, attracting bursts of scolding.

Finally chased after him, he shouted loudly,

"Qingxue, you're okay, where are you going?"

Murong Qingxue glanced at Ye Qiuyang and said with an anxious expression,

"Jiajia, Jiajia has been arrested, we must hurry up to save her!"

Ye Qiuyang was taken aback when he heard this,

"Hold the grass? Li Jiajia was arrested? She's only ten years old, and that flower thief is really a pervert! ”

Murong Qingxue sped up,

"It's too late to say anything now, if something happens to Jiajia, I will blame myself for the rest of my life!"

Ye Qiuyang nodded, Qingxue was right, if something happened to that girl, her master would have to crawl out of the coffin to find herself!

The two did not go to the main gate, climbed over the wall and left Fayu Nunnery, and chased them all the way.

Ye Qiuyang looked at the pitch black in front of him and asked,

"Qingxue, this Lingquan Temple is so big, it's not a way for us to chase it like this."

Murong Qingxue hesitated and said,

"To the west, I remember that guy kidnapped Jiajia and ran west."

Ye Qiuyang was helpless, they had no other way now but to try.

They followed the path for about ten minutes before stepping into a wood.

It was at this time that a gloomy voice suddenly came,

"Hehe~ You two are chasing hard."

"Okay, since you are so anxious to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Qiuyang raised his head and saw a figure quietly appear not far in front of him.

The man was wearing a suit of soft armor, with a sturdy figure and a solemn face, carrying Li Jiajia, who had passed out with one hand.

No, it's not human.

Ye Qiuyang found that this guy had a very heavy ghost aura on his body, this is a ghost!

"Isn't it, dare that the flower thief is a ghost?"

Murong Qingxue asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" Put Jiajia down! ”

The man laughed strangely,

"I am the general Yan Liang is also!"

"If you want to save people, you have to win me first!"

Ye Qiuyang was slightly stunned, "Yan Liang? I haven't heard of it. ”

Yan Liang said embarrassedly, "Fart, my Yan Liang's name, who doesn't know who doesn't know?!" ”

"Oh!"

Ye Qiuyang suddenly realized,

"I remember, you are the stupid fork who was stabbed to death by Guan Yu?"

Behead Yan Liang, punish Wen ugly.

This is a legend of Guan Yu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but on Yan Liang, it is a great shame!

After nearly two thousand years, I didn't expect to be ridiculed by a hairy boy today, which is unbearable!

"Children are looking for death!"

Yan Liang threw Li Jiajia on the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, a machete appeared out of thin air, and slashed directly towards Ye Qiuyang!

Murong Qingxue exclaimed, "Be careful Qiuyang! ”

Ye Qiuyang pursed the corners of his mouth,

"Don't worry, daughter-in-law, this kind of goods can't hurt me, you go and see how Li Jiajia is doing first."

With that, he leaped back lightly and dodged the attack.

Murong Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart, what are she nervous about, with Ye Qiuyang's cultivation, it should be more than enough to deal with Yan Liang at the level of this ghost head.

Thinking of this, she put away the weeping whip and ran towards Li Jiajia.

On the other side, Yan Liang missed with one blow, and slashed horizontally one after another, but all of them were flexibly dodged.

Ye Qiuyang raised his hand, "Wait, wait!" Stop it! ”

Yan Liang stood and sneered,

"Why, boy, are you scared? Now admit defeat and get out, maybe General Ben can spare your life! ”

Ye Qiuyang shrugged,

"You think too much, it's just that you're not worthy of my shot!"

"Zhou Tai, come out, you can't kill this stupid fork today, don't say it's my ghost general in the future!"

Zhou Tai came out in response,

"The last general obeys!"

He pulled out the king knife and looked at Yan Liang,

"General Yan, I have admired the name for a long time, and in the next Zhou Tai, dare to fight!"

Yan Liang said disdainfully,

"Zhou Tai? Where did the nameless junior come from, suffer death! ”

As he spoke, he swung his machete again and rushed forward.

Yan Liangwen was ugly, and he died under Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue knife, at that time, the Three Kingdoms had not yet been completely formed, and Zhou Tai had not become famous, so he didn't know Zhou Tai, so it was a matter of course.

Zhou Tai was sarcastic, and he was not angry, but said lightly,

"General Yan didn't know it in the past, but he will know it in the future!"

After saying that, he shouted loudly and greeted him.

The two generals of the Three Kingdoms period roared and slashed and slashed, stirring up dust in the sky, and the anger was monstrous!

Ye Qiuyang didn't panic at all, leaned on a tree trunk, humming a little song to watch the play.

At this time, Murong Qingxue walked over with Li Jiajia in a coma.

Ye Qiuyang asked, "What's the matter, is this little girl okay?" ”

Murong Qingxue shook her head,

"It's okay, just passed out, and I should be able to wake up tomorrow."

She looked at the battle situation worriedly and said,

"If you let Zhou Tai fight alone like this, aren't you afraid that he will be injured?"

Ye Qiuyang grinned,

"Last time in Taihu Lake, Zhou Tai's cultivation has reached the peak of the ghost head after absorbing the evil qi, and this Yan Liang is still hovering in the ghost head, how can Zhou Tai not be able to beat him."

"Besides, people need actual combat experience, and ghosts also need it, and I did this to help Zhou Tai improve his cultivation."

Murong Qingxue nodded thoughtfully, stopped talking, and watched the battle quietly.

Sure enough, as Ye Qiuyang expected, at the beginning, Zhou Tai and the two were evenly matched, but slowly, Yan Liang was a little unable to support it and fell behind.

Finally, Zhou Tai grabbed the flaw, swung it down, and slashed at Yan Liang's shoulder.

"Ahh

Yan Liang fell to the ground wailing, a wide wound appeared on his shoulder, and the ghost qi on his body quickly dissipated.

He covered his wound and said intermittently,

"How is it possible, when did this fierce general come out!"

The king knife in Zhou Tai's hand dragged on the ground, making a "whoosh" sound, and slowly approached Yan Liang,

"General Yan, I respect you, so I will give you a good time!"

Yan Liang lowered his head and didn't say a word, and it wasn't until the moment Zhou Tai arrived in front of him that he raised his head violently and spewed out a thick black mist.

The black mist quickly spread, quickly blocking everyone's view.

By the time the fog cleared, Yan Liang had already gone deep into the woods and gradually drifted away.

Zhou Tai put away his knife and said guiltily,

"The last general is guilty, let Yan Liang escape!"

Ye Qiuyang sighed,

"Forget it, you step down, I'll do the rest myself."

(2nd Update)

(End of chapter)