Chapter 20 - - Back - Two

"Ahem..."

With a series of violent coughs, Xun Qinyi suddenly opened his eyes, followed by a dexterous roll and then felt that he felt the dagger hidden in his waist, but then he found a wave of familiar figures around him, especially Xun Yichang not far away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After silently glancing at the contemporary patriarch of the Xun clan, Xun Qinyi withdrew his hand and pulled the corners of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

As soon as he stood still, Xun Qinyi looked down and touched his chest as if he suddenly remembered something, the expected blood hole was gone, except for an obvious scar, there was nothing unusual, and the perception of his back also told him that the wound had also healed, in addition, an indescribable power was constantly emerging from all over his body, not only slowly enhancing his physique, but also continuously refining and strengthening the faint internal breath that had just been generated in his body.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, his left hand clenched his fist coldly, and the slight sound of breaking the air made Xun Qinyi finally unable to hide his emotions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put on a trace of joy.

However, the joy was fleeting, and at the same time, his eyes turned to the left, and after passing three or four clansmen, he looked at Xun Yilong, who was lying there quietly.

"The other party's target should be Elder Yilong from beginning to end!"

Turning his head and glancing at Xun Yichang, who had been silent, Xun Qinyi kicked a mutilated puppet puppet at his feet with an expressionless face.

Under Xun Qinyi's casual kick, the outermost layer of the structure collapsed, revealing the bright yellow wooden structure inside, and the black and silver inscriptions that were originally covered in some areas began to dim after the outer layer collapsed, and it didn't take long for it to disappear.

"At least the elaborate ambush layout of the two high-level puppeteers! Hundreds of ghost wood dolls! Among them, there are at least more than twenty elite bodies! Hehe! Xun Qinrong, you were the first to discover this so-called Hidden Lotus Flame Awakener!"

"Xun Qinyi!What do you mean!!"

Pushing aside the two people in front of him, Xun Qinrong looked at Xun Qinyi who was staring at him with a furious face, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xun Yichang, who didn't know when he returned to Xun Yilong's corpse again, as the father of the two and the contemporary patriarch of the Xun family, at this moment as if he hadn't heard anything, staring down at his brother's corpse, without saying a word.

"When, the end of the battle. ”

After staring at Xun Yilong's face, which began to turn slightly blue for three or four minutes, Xun Yichang turned his head again, looked at Xun Qinyi, who was also frowning and staring at the corpse on the ground, and asked lightly.

"It's been almost an hour!"

Glancing at the watch time, Xun Qinyi's eyes showed a double pupil state again, and after slowly looking around, he shook his head and said.

"It's too far away! Hands and feet are handled very skillfully! No trace can be found!"

"Why are there so few marks along the way, otherwise we wouldn't have waited so long to find you!"

Unlike Xun Yichang, who seemed to have expected it, he just frowned and nodded when he heard this, but Xun Qinrong looked at his brother-in-law with distrust and suspicion.

Glancing at Xun Qinrong indifferently, he immediately retracted his gaze, Xun Qinyi's attitude of not bothering to explain suddenly made the anger of the noble son of the Xun family skyrocket, and even a trace of cyan began to condense around his body.

"Idiot!, along the way, I was taken by Elder Yi Long to fly with feathers, and it is not easy to identify the general direction, where is the time to leave a mark!"

In fact, with the speed of the Fire Feather Technique, it is not easy for Xun Qinyi to keep up intact, and the imprints along the way are obviously left by Xun Yilong, but the consumption and maintenance of the Fire Feather Technique obviously occupy a lot of Xun Yilong's energy, coupled with the cunning of the tracking object, so that the imprints along the way are not only messy but also scattered.

This kind of superficial thing, Xun Qinrong is naturally clear, and his questioning is just because he is used to provoking things that are not pleasing to the eye, in the past, in the face of this kind of almost vexatious targeting, Xun Qinyi would be indifferent throughout the whole process, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate abnormally this time.

Therefore, Xun Qinyi's explanation not only did not play a role in reducing the fire a little, but made Xun Qinrong's face flushed with more and more annoyance, and a pair of light brown eyes even brought a little cyan, while Xun Qinyi on the opposite side still looked at Xun Qinrong not far away with an uncharacteristic sneer, and the bursting atmosphere between the two became strong in an instant.

Just as the Xun clan people around were hesitating whether to stop this farce, Xun Yichang's voice floated over again.

"Let's go, take everything with you!"

"Father! That's it, Second Uncle's life..."

The flushed face suddenly turned white, Xun Qinrong took a few steps forward, trying his best to suppress the anger in his tone, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly under Xun Yichang's slightly cold gaze, glutinously stunned there, before the warm father and son, the contemporary master in front of him who was the master of the Runzhou Xun clan after all, and he was the ruthless man who had washed away this position with the blood of more than 100 Xun clans.

"Xiao Yu!"

Eyes swept over Xun Qinrong, Xun Yichang looked at Xun Qinyi, who was independent of the Xun clan, the moonlight sprinkled lightly, illuminating his face very clearly, and a trace of the outline in his memory came out for no reason, with a trace of trance, Xun Yichang said Xun Qinyi's nickname that he didn't know how many years he hadn't shouted again.

"Yes!"

A trace of surprise flashed on his face, Xun Qinyi glanced at Xun Qinrong, who was pale, and bowed his head slightly in response.

"You owe your second uncle a life, this way, it's up to you to carry him home!"

"Yes..."

After glancing at Xun Yichang in surprise again, Xun Qinyi immediately lowered his head, while Xun Qinrong on the other side looked at his father with an unbelievable color, and after finding that the other party completely ignored his meaning, he seemed to be holding back his irrepressible anger, and his body trembled slightly and lowered his head.

"Put down your dog's paws!!"

A roar mixed with hatred and annoyance exploded, and the hand that had just attached Xun Yilong's body froze, Xun Qinyi turned his head and looked indifferently at Xun Qinrong not far away, and the slight sarcasm in his eyes instantly made Xun Qinrong completely explode, the power of the wind quickly converged, and his whole body turned into a ball of cyan, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Xun Qinyi's eyes, and the heavy fist wrapped by the power of the cyan wind quietly rushed to Xun Qinyi's chest.

However, before the expected touch happened, Xun Qinrong's left fist was wrapped by a hand, and it was less than a finger away from his chest, and then a strange tremor came from his palm, which instantly dispersed the strong wind power around him, and the bones in Xun Qinrong's body seemed to fall apart, and he could no longer exert any strength.

Looking up at the pair of heavy pupils full of ridicule and coldness, as if they were poured down by ice water, Xun Qinrong's anger disappeared in an instant. Immediately after, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and a familiar force once again passed through the palm of Xun Qinyi's restrained hand.

"Enough!"

Xun Yichang's low cheer came again, Xun Qinrong felt that the strange force in his hand dissipated in an instant, and even the restraint on himself was immediately released, as if he felt the support of his father, he turned his head and forgot to stare at Xun Qinyi in pain, but in the blink of an eye, he was shivered by the cold gaze of the other party's heavy pupils, and Xun Qinrong retreated a few steps before bowing his head and stunned there with a look of shame.

"Let's go!"

Shaking his head imperceptibly, Xun Yichang glanced at the clean space around him again, and took the lead in walking towards the way he came, behind him, Xun Qinyi carried Xun Yilong's corpse on his back, and followed very easily, followed by a large number of Xun clansmen who followed, and in the end, Xun Qinrong slowly put it at the end of the team with a cold face.