Qin Yu didn't kill anyone, firstly, he didn't want to offend the people of the Murong family by killing Murong Jue for the time being, and he couldn't get along in the Qingyang Sword Sect, so he lost this backer, and he didn't know when he would be able to rise up and seek revenge on the current King of Qin!

Secondly, it is not easy for him to kill those five people alone, Murong Jue is the master of the mountains and rivers, fighting, falling into a fierce battle, even if he can kill two or three people, he will be injured, and one of them will escape, go back to report the news, he will be in trouble from now on, and even die in the world.

Therefore, Qin Yu finally made a calm choice, first blocked the pursuit of several people, and fled, not forming a deeper grudge with them.

If Murong Jue was aggressive, he could find an opportunity to get rid of him in the life and death trial after more than half a year, so that no one could find his own responsibility, and it was relatively safe.

"Murong family, you wait, don't push me too hard, otherwise, it's a big deal to break the net!" Qin Yu was ruthless in his heart, and temporarily endured this.

I have to say that Qin Yu is becoming more and more mature in thinking about the problem, and he is thoughtful, and he will not lose his mind because of anger.

The weather is getting cooler, it has entered the end of autumn, the cold rain is murmuring, the leaves are falling, and the grass and trees are withering.

Qin Yu followed the direction agreed with Qing, and searched for two days in a mountain ridge more than 100 miles away from the mountain gate of Qingyang Sword Sect, and finally found her figure.

"Aunt Qing!" When he saw Fang Qinghan, he shouted a little excitedly, after all, they had been separated for three or four months.

Fang Qinghan was standing in front of the house, turned around and saw Qin Yu appearing and running, and said happily: "Xiaoyu, you have finally come down the mountain." ”

Qin Yu grabbed Aunt Qing's arm, and the two of them went back to the house and sat down, talking about some things after the separation, and he roughly talked about his life in the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Fang Qinghan couldn't have imagined that his progress would be so rapid, and after the tempering of dangerous tasks, the whole person would be sharper and sharper.

"You've grown up. ”

"Hehe, Aunt Qing, this is the exercises, swordsmanship, etc., I found for you, as well as some pills and spirit stones!"

Qin Yu took out a storage bag, which was full of sorted items and jade slips, and handed them to her together.

Fang Qinghan took it, took out a few jade slips, put them on his forehead and sensed them, revealing a shocked expression, and sighed: "This 'Nine Yin Yuan Gong' is just right for my cold physique to cultivate, the Three Yin Killing Spirit Sword Technique has actually reached the ground-level sword technique, when I was in Silver Snow City, I have never been exposed to such a high-level martial art!"

In addition, there are several jade slips such as "Qingyin White Bone Claw" and "Liuhe Breaking Wave Fist", all of which are at the level of Xuangong, which is enough for Fang Qinghan to cultivate.

"Thousands of spirit stones, I can't use them, so you should keep them!"

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "I still have a lot of these spirit stones, keep them for Aunt Qing to cultivate, or go to Fang City to buy items to use." In this way, you can use a year's time to elevate your cultivation to the peak of Qi Building, consolidate your origin, and be ready to break through the innate realm at any time!"

Fang Qinghan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The innate realm, you need a true spirit pill, there is no price, it is difficult to buy!"

Qin Yu thought that he would be able to refine the pill in the future, and patted his chest and said, "Hehe, don't worry, Aunt Qing, the true spirit pill is wrapped in me." ”

Fang Qinghan said with some pity: "Silly boy, you have to think about improving yourself first, if you don't become an innate realm, I won't take the True Spirit Pill you took!"

Qin Yu was a little touched in his heart, it was his Aunt Qing who loved him the most.

After staying for two days, Qin Yu did not practice, but calmed down, sat on the mountain, and calmed down, so that he could not forget his intentions and fade some of the murderous aura on his body. Watching the stars are arranged, the clouds are rolling away, the sun rises and sets, the plants and trees wither, etc., and there is more life perception in peace.

When he got up and was about to go back to the wooden house to say goodbye to Aunt Qing, he suddenly noticed that someone was fighting fiercely in the distance, from far to near!

Qin Yu got up, controlled his spiritual power not to be released, hid his cultivation, and quickly ran over, wondering who was fighting, if there was any of his fellow disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect?

When he crossed a mountain ridge and saw a valley, there was a fierce battle between the three of them. One of them was a middle-aged man in blue, his hands clenched into fists, and he kept attacking, each punch was extremely powerful, crushing the air, his fists roaring, and the sound of the dragon groaning.

The other two, an old man, with a long beard and half white, had a spiritual weapon flying sword in his hand, the light was dazzling, the sword swirled like a water curtain, and the attack was fierce.

That one was forty years old, with a thin face with a knife, shrewd eyes, thick eagle eyebrows, a black robe spread in the wind, and between his hands, he held a spiritual dagger in one hand, and the other hand was like a claw, and he sneaked up from time to time.

The middle-aged man in blue seems to have a dragon qi on the surface of his body, constantly emitting the sound of a dragon's roar, his fists are becoming more and more fierce, pure yang to rigid, and he fights within a radius of one zhang, all of which are his fists and dragon shadows, as if there are dragon souls surrounding him, blessed by spiritual power, and the fists are extremely fierce.

"Qi Yuanfeng, you really got the Nine Dragons Fist Spectrum, hand over the original, and our Heavenly Evil Alliance can let you live!"

"The ghost believes you!" Qi Yuanfeng was unmoved, and the offensive was still fierce, but there were still more wounds on his body, blood stained his clothes, and his physical strength was becoming more and more insufficient.

"Pong!Pong!Pong—"

The black-robed man's eagle claw skill was practiced to the transformation realm, pinching stones and breaking iron, his fingers were extremely sharp, and the dagger in his hand cooperated to resist the opponent's fist.

At the same time, the gray-clothed old man, with a flick of his right wrist, stabbed out with a flying sword for a brilliant cold light, sharp and elegant, obviously very close, but it gave people the illusion that it was still far away.

The masters of the three innate realms, the offensive was ferocious, sweeping Liuhe, completely relying on their own sensitive reaction to martial arts and spells, and catching the opponent's attack without deviation.

"Boom!" A majestic force erupted, and the dazzling light swept away in all directions like rolling waves.

Poof!

The three of them spurted blood in unison, and they were all in bad condition.

Qi Yuanfeng said sharply: "This is the territory of the Qingyang Sword Sect, you still dare to pursue it here, aren't you afraid of attracting the innate disciples of the Sword Sect to come, you are all members of the Heavenly Evil Alliance, and you are despised by the Eight Great Immortal Sects of Great Qin, and you will be killed when you see it!"

The old man sighed: "For the sake of that local-level supernatural power, I can only let it out." ”

Qi Yuanfeng said angrily: "If you want to force me again, it's a big deal, I will rush to the Sword Pavilion Mountain Range, and from now on join the Qingyang Sword Sect, and hand in such cheats, I can also become an inner disciple." ”

The man in black sneered: "Hmph, people are selfish, such a unique ground-level exercise, are you willing to hand it over to the sect and fulfill others?"

Qi Yuanfeng secretly complained, he got this page of the "Nine Dragons Catalogue" of the secret method, a total of nine styles, during the two years, only two styles were cultivated, and before they were completely penetrated, they were chased and killed by the Heavenly Evil Alliance, and fled all the way, thinking that it would be safe to hide in the border wilderness, but they didn't expect to be found again this time, and fled to this area from the southwest wasteland.

"There was no delay, only the final blow could be used. The old man in gray seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and he said in a low voice, pinching the flying sword and rushing over, wanting to fight quickly.

The man in black also mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and all of them exploded, the divine claws attacked, and the spiritual weapons secretly attacked.

"You forced me!" Qi Yuanfeng ran and cast the Kanglong style of Kanglong regret, the spiritual power around the fist gang was as bright as light and rain, a dragon-like phantom appeared, the fist was powerful, and he met the two of them, and he also used the strength of his whole body to decide life and death in one move, and he couldn't go on any longer.