Yue Ruchuan's eyes tightened, and he said, "What do you mean, Yue doesn't understand." Di Yu grinned and said, "The Lord of Xingyue Castle is here, of course, he wants to do so, can't Yue Daxia guess it?"

Yue Ruchuan's heart chuckled, his expression was as usual, and he said: "I didn't expect that the Star Moon Castle Lord, who is famous all over the world, would actually be interested in eighty thousand taels of gold, and it seems that Zhuge Castle Lord's vision is nothing more than that." ”

Di Yu smiled: "But that's it, okay, then ask Yue Daxia to hand it over, and it will save the Lord of Zhuge Castle a lot of effort." Yue Ruchuan smiled coldly: "Master Di, I didn't expect that after the death of the Venerable Master Feng Daxia Immortal, you actually became a lackey of Xingyue Castle, and the majestic Innate Gate was about to be destroyed in your hands. ”

Di Yu's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and his eyes showed a fierce light, but he quickly returned to normal, and said: "It's useless to say more, or you can't hand it over, it's good for everyone, otherwise it's ......" Yue Ruchuan intercepted: "It's all good?

Di Yu's eyes looked away, at this moment he didn't seem to dare to face Yue Ruchuan's disdainful and gloomy gaze, he said: "Hand over the gold, everyone will be fine, otherwise Zhuge ......" Before the words were finished, he saw Yue Longcheng jump up and said coldly: "I don't care what Zhuge Dongguo is for you, don't you know that we are the Qilin Dart Bureau, have we lived enough?" If anyone wants to touch the gold today, they will also pass my level!"

Di Yu looked at him and smiled indifferently: "If the golden qilin is here, we may still be a little jealous, but you Yue Long City ...... Hey. The implication is self-explanatory.

Yue Longcheng couldn't help but be angry, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I see who dares to move, a group of things that don't know the height of the sky, let's die!" As soon as the words fell, the flying body was a sword to cut Di Yu's head, such a fast sword! However, Di Yu's reaction was faster, Yue Longcheng's body moved, Di Yu not only did not dodge, but instead went straight up, waved the folding fan to open the sword, and then fanned the sword, and the two fought together.

Yue Ruchuan only looked at it for a moment, and then knew that his nephew was not someone's opponent, and he was afraid that something would happen to him, and it would be difficult for him to explain to his brother, but it was inconvenient to say anything at this time, in case it made his nephew separate, and he was even more worried about his life, and he was anxious and worried for a while, and he was even more eager to go into battle for his nephew. He looked at Di Yu's move, and knew that he was slightly better than him, if he stepped forward to fight at this time, Di Yu would definitely not be the opponent of his uncle and nephew, but the Lord of Xingyue Castle had already arrived, and he would be watching from a short distance, so it was better to leave Zhenli to deal with the real opponent. Although he has never seen the Lord of Xingyue Castle make a move, let alone what the parents look like, but his own side counts his martial arts as the highest, even if he dies, he will fight with the Lord of Xingyue Castle to the end, but this trip is not going to be saved.

Thinking of this, Yue Ruchuan couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, Yue Longcheng groaned, staggered back a few steps, the placket of his chest was already stained red with blood, his own blood, he had already been injured.

Yue Ruchuan's heart was shocked when he saw this, and he hurriedly said, "Cheng'er retreat!" As soon as the words fell, Di Yu snorted, moved seven feet horizontally, clutching his chest, obviously injured. It turned out that Yue Longcheng was injured and retreated, but Di Yu didn't give him a chance to breathe, flew and forced, and slammed down with a folding fan in mid-air, wanting to kill Yue Longcheng on the spot. Clinker, he jumped up, just raised the folding fan, he saw the golden light flashing in front of him, he knew that something was wrong, there was nowhere to borrow in mid-air, and he was busy waving the folding fan left and right. There was a tinkling sound, and countless steel needles fell to the ground, but Di Yu couldn't avoid them all after all, and was hit by a flying needle in his chest, and when he fell to the ground, he immediately twisted his waist and avoided to the side, in case the other party suddenly used a hot hand. His face was miserable, and he lost all the vigor just now, if the other party's flying needle was highly poisonous, his life would have been suspended at this moment. He snorted and said, "I can't imagine that the young dart master of the world-famous Qilin Dart Bureau will actually release a hidden weapon, it's really better to be famous than to meet!"

Yue Longcheng was not annoyed, but he also sneered at each other, and said: "The dignified head of the innate sect has become a lackey of others, and he has also done the business of robbing the house, what else can I do as a dart master?"

Di Yu was not angry, in fact, Yue Longcheng was not wrong, he did become a lackey of others, but it was not Xingyue Castle, but Thunderbolt Hall, he had joined Thunderbolt Hall, and he was an altar master under the command of Shenlong, the young hall master of Thunderbolt Hall. He couldn't explain this matter, let alone explain it, and then sneered: "Yue Longcheng, don't be complacent too early, since I can sit in the position of the head of the Xiantian Sect, and I am friends with the lord of Zhuge Castle, this shows that my martial arts are by no means fancy fists and embroidered legs." Your swordsmanship is passable, and your tricks are wonderful, but martial arts are killing skills, I think you ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, taking out your killing skills will also open the eyes of me, a countryman who has never seen the world, who can't brag, just talk about it and don't practice fake tricks!" Yue Longcheng smiled confidently. After this battle, the bad luck of several setbacks was swept away, and the pride in his chest suddenly grew, and he felt that Di Yu was not afraid, even if the Lord of Xingyue Castle made a move, what could he do, if he didn't compete, who knew if he really learned from practice or a paper tiger. He stared coldly at Di Yu a few steps away, the disdain in his eyes that could not be concealed, and pouted: "I want to see your good methods, by the way, I heard that the innate Wuji sword technique is extremely powerful, why do you want to use this broken paper fan, could it be that you haven't learned the stunt of Feng Zhang's sect yet?"

"What a pair of sharp teeth!" Di Yu's face was gloomy, he raised his hand and slapped his chest, and a flying needle reached his palm, "Boy, today I want you to lose convincingly, die without regrets, just this broken paper fan can kill you!"

When Yue Longcheng saw that he had shown this skill, he immediately put away his contempt, secretly guarded, pulled his back, and waited concentrating on the enemy. In fact, Di Yulu's hand is not a good kung fu, but it can be seen that his internal strength is already good, and he slapped his hand on the chest and sucked out the flying needle in his body. Yue Longcheng thought that he couldn't do it, although he didn't pay tribute and admire, but naturally he didn't dare to be careless.

Di Yu secretly took a deep breath, the true qi in his body was circulating, and he felt that it was no problem, after all, it was just a non-toxic flying needle, even if he was slashed or stabbed by a sword, as long as it did not hurt the vital point, for the first-class masters who roamed the rivers and lakes, it could not be regarded as injury. With a wave of his fan, Shi Shiran walked up a few steps, and suddenly stared at Yue Longcheng's eyes, as if he wanted to look into Yue Longcheng's body.

Yue Longcheng was intimidated by his gaze, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to greet him, only one glance, and he couldn't take away that hot gaze anymore. His heart shook, and he felt that his heart was pounding, and he was useless, and he couldn't take his eyes off. Everything that looked out was suddenly a little trance-like, and the other party's eyes were a bottomless darkness, as if he was in this boundless darkness, quiet all around, without even the slightest sound of wind. Di Yu's eyes seemed to have some kind of seductive magic, which made him can't help but look at it, but he was deeply immersed in it. Immediately after, the darkness disappeared in front of him, replaced by a blue sky with a few white clouds. Below is an endless field of flowers, full of colorful flowers, competing for beauty and fragrance.

Suddenly, beautiful music sounded, like the tune of a pipa, tactful and lingering, indescribably soft. A stunning beauty appeared among the flowers, wearing a white gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings, which could not cover her knees, and her graceful body loomed, making her figure more delicate and graceful, and her skin was fairer than snow.

Her skin was fair, and her face was even fairer, as if transparent, but there was a faint ruddy in this transparent flawless jade-like complexion, and her smile was like a flower, and she was gorgeous and incomprehensible. She looked at Yue Longcheng affectionately, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and her eyes rippled with boundless spring color. Her red lips were slightly closed, as if to say something, but only an arc-shaped slit was opened, and the tip of her tongue loomed. As if intentionally or unintentionally, she threw a wink at Yue Longcheng. Immediately afterwards, she danced her delicate body, smiled, and gestured, blooming with the most primitive charm.

Yue Longcheng suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, his breathing was not smooth, and his heart seemed to jump out of his cavity, and a fire ignited in his eyes, a raging fire!

"I ...... I am Yue Longcheng. ”

"Who is Yue Longcheng?" the voice still asked.

"Yuelong City is...... He is the only son of Yue Rushan, the head of the unicorn dart bureau. ”

"Is he a good guy?"

He ...... He is. ”

"No, he's a wicked man, he's a heinous man, he's done all kinds of evil, he's lost his conscience, right?"

He ...... Yue Long City is a ...... It's a wicked person......" Speaking of this, Yue Longcheng's face was already sweating like rain. He was still sober in his heart, he knew that he had fallen into Di Yu's evil arts, and he wanted to fight but couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't help but speak, saying things against his will. He knew that if he couldn't get rid of the other party's control, he would soon be in danger of his life, but he couldn't take his eyes off. Anxiety and fear, charm and lust, at this moment, I was repeatedly entangled in my heart, my head was swollen, my eyes were in a trance, and my mind was becoming more and more confused.

"Yue Longcheng damn it, right?" the voice continued.

"Yue ...... Yuelongcheng ...... Should...... Damn it......" I could hear that Yue Longcheng was trying his best to resist, but unfortunately it was in vain in the end.

"Then you know what to do, don't you?" The voice was soft, irrefutable, and unindestructible.

"Right...... That's right. Yue Longcheng slowly raised his arm, and suddenly his wrist flicked, and he stabbed his backhand sword into his heart.

"Virtuous brother can't!" suddenly a loud shout sounded, and then, a gust of wind rose from the flat ground and rolled straight towards Di Yu.