Outside the cave of Peach Blossom Mountain, Yan Chengdi knelt on the ground and told Yan Chiyu about the situation, all he said was the actual situation, including what Qingxue said, Jiang Yingwu's expression, Zhang Yuan's performance, and there was no trace of his own judgment in the middle, so as not to cause the master's misjudgment, and he lay on the ground motionless after finishing speaking.

Yan Chiyu listened expressionlessly, but the anger in his eyes kept jumping, he glanced at Yan Chengdi who was lying on the ground, and didn't see any movement from him, Yan Chengdi was shocked out, and he rolled on the ground a few times, and quickly knelt on the ground again.

"You know why I hit you. Yan Chiyu looked into the distance.

"The disciple failed to take care of the junior sister. ”

"Wrong! Cultivators, how can there be immortals, you know that Qingxue has a problem, why don't you just bring it back, just because of Jiang Yingwu, you lost him once, don't you dare to fight with him! Your heart has fallen, you have disappointed me too much, Chengdi. Yan Chiyu pulled him in front of him out of thin air and asked coldly with his eyes staring at him.

Yan Chengdi was tightly grasped by the master, his breathing was a little difficult, looking at the jumping anger in the master's eyes, he was suddenly afraid in his heart, the master had changed differently from before.

Yan Chiyu also saw the fear in his eyes, sighed secretly in his heart, put him down and said calmly: "Didn't he Jiang Yingwu want me to go to Yin Peak to find him? "I still can't bear to give up this big disciple in my heart.

At the peak of Yin Peak, Jiang Yingwu was also reporting this to his father, and suddenly received a report from the disciples below, leaving the peak master of Yanfeng to name and say that he wanted to see him Jiang Yingwu, don't look at what he said before, he didn't care, and now when it really came, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, and he could only look helplessly at his father.

Jiang Changlong glanced at him and said lightly: "If he wants to see you, you will go to see him, I see what he can do to you?"

Jiang Yingwu got the support of his father, and walked out of the main hall with confidence, but he was still a little uneasy when he left the main hall, and after thinking about it, he called two people over and asked them to inform his mother and the great elder to come over.

Jiang Yingwu saw that everything was arranged, so he tidied up his clothes and walked down the mountain with a smile on his face, but when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw Yan Chiyu with a calm face and Yan Chengdi had come up.

Suddenly seeing Yan Chiyu, the smile on Jiang Yingwu's face instantly froze, and he barely squeezed out a smile and stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen Lord Yan Feng." ”

Yan Chiyu turned a blind eye to his salute, and still said expressionlessly, "I heard that Elder Jiang seems to want to have a discussion with Yan. ”

Jiang Yingwu suddenly became embarrassed, and said with a smile on his face: "Where, don't listen to their misinformation, I don't dare to do this if I have ten guts." ”

"Then leave Qingxue to me. "Yan Chiyu's divine sense has fused and pressed against him in the vitality, which he learned in his recent retreat.

Jiang Yingwu suddenly felt that the coercion of this Yanfeng Lord seemed to be heavier than that of the Great Elder, but how dare he hand over Qingxue, so he had to hold on, and said word by word: "My father is also very optimistic about Qingxue, and he is planning to take her as an apprentice." ”

"Hmph"

Jiang Yingwu suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Yan Chiyu, you dare to hurt my son!" A sharp female voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a sharp vitality, pointing directly at the back of Yan Chiyu's head.

Yan Chiyu smiled contemptuously, and didn't see any movement, and six kinds of weapons suddenly appeared in the back of his head, a sword, a magic ruler, a token, a seal, a wish, and a bell, constantly rising and falling up and down, but only the sword and ruler in front of him were real shadows, engraved with various runes, and the other few were still phantoms, vaguely unable to see the real thing.

In the face of the attacking vitality, I saw that the sword only lightly blocked, and the vitality slid to the side, cutting a deep ditch around Yan Chiyu, and those weapons also disappeared, coming and going quickly, as if they had never appeared.

Yan Chiyu turned around slowly and asked with a smile on his face, "Is Lord Wufeng ready to meddle in the fight between me and Elder Jiang?"

Wu Shishu knew what he meant, but he didn't answer his words, and said coldly: "I heard that Lord Yanfeng went out today, and Wu specially came to ask you for advice." The meaning of the words directly pointed to that he didn't dare to compare with her, so he could only bully her son.

Yan Chiyu didn't pay attention to her taunts, and said happily: "Okay! Today, I will first teach with Lord Wufeng, and then try to compete with Elder Jiang." He was stubbornly clinging to compete with Jiang Yingwu.

Wu Shishu didn't say much, the sword in his hand pointed at Yan Chiyu, and said, "Please, Lord Yan Feng." ”

Yan Chiyu saw that she still despised herself like this, and thought to herself: You will know that it is powerful later, but she said in her mouth: "Lord Wufeng has paid attention." ”

The six weapons behind the head were revealed again, and as soon as they came out, the sword disappeared, and then appeared in front of Wu Shishu, and it was simple to slash down from top to bottom at her.

When Wu Shishu first saw the weapon behind Yan Chiyu's head, he didn't pay much attention to it, and only when he blocked his sword to the side did he start to pay attention, this time he saw that Yan Chiyu didn't use the previous attack method, and he had already raised his vigilance in his heart, but he didn't want the speed of the sword to be so fast, and the sword in his hand hurriedly blocked.

The sword grid was blocked, but the sword that was chopped down passed directly through her sword like a phantom, which really scared her, and she hurriedly jumped back, and finally retreated quickly, and the sword slashed through her chest, but from the center of her eyebrows to the tip of her nose, a faint blood mark had been drawn by the sword qi. The clothes on the chest were also scratched, and even the spirit-level treasure clothes worn inside were also scratched.

Wu Shishu had never suffered such a loss, laughed angrily, and shouted: "Good moves." Suddenly, he stumbled forward and fell directly to the ground, and then he felt a stream of fire energy enter his body along the meridians, constantly burning his meridians.

Wu Shishu, who fell to the ground, instantly shrunk into a ball, and kept screaming, Jiang Yingwu tried to help her up, but found that as long as he touched her body, even he was burned, he knew that this was Yan Chiyu's trick, so he had to turn around and cry to Yan Chiyu: "Peak Master, please be merciful." ”

Yan Qingyun looked at the screaming Wu Shishu, remembering the scene when she was bullied by her before, she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, but said lightly: "We are competing, and Lord Wufeng has not admitted defeat." ”

Jiang Yingwu hurriedly looked at his mother and said eagerly: "Mother, hurry up and admit defeat." ”

Wu Shishu stared at Yan Chiyu deadly, with a thick unwillingness in his eyes, "I admit defeat." It took a while for three words to come out of her mouth with difficulty.

Yan Chiyu looked up to the sky and laughed, a magic ruler flew out of her body with a move in her hand, put it on the back of her head, and suddenly turned her head and asked, "When does Lord Jiang Feng want to see it?"

"Lord Yanfeng is also too anxious, Qingxue is only seriously injured, and he is recuperating in my Yin Peak, and he will naturally go back when he is injured. Jiang Changlong did not show up.

"Oh, then leave Qingxue to me, I have the ability to heal her from Yanfeng, so I won't work for Jiang Feng Master. Yan Chiyu ignored his words and said lightly.

"Then here you go. A figure flew from the mountains and forests in the distance, but the posture was a little wrong.

As soon as Yan Chiyu raised his hand, the figure fell into his hand, and the tentacles felt that something was wrong, but after a closer look, it was a dead man, Yan Chiyu let go of his hand, and Qingxue's body rolled onto the mountain road, but he saw an incredible expression on his face.

"Qingxue heard you coming, and wanted to come to see you in a hurry, but she didn't know that her luck went crazy and caused an old injury to occur and she died, but it's a pity that she is a good seedling. Jiang Feng said slowly.

Yan Chiyu looked at the corpse and laughed twice, turned around and flew away without speaking.

Jiang Yingwu looked at Qingxue, who had turned into a corpse, and then looked at his father who slowly walked out in the distance, and shouted puzzledly: "Dad, why are you afraid of him, call grandpa, and we will kill him together." ”

Jiang Changlong didn't seem to hear his words, just stared blankly at the direction where Yan Chiyu left, and said for a long time: "Shishu, you are okay." ”

Wu Shishu reluctantly stood up and said, "It's okay, but we may not be his opponent even if we even have hands, his attack is too weird." ”

"Alas. ”

"Chengdi, if I don't kill Jiang Yingwu today, I want to leave him to you, you bury your junior sister in the place of Qingliang Peak where she usually goes, and come to Peach Blossom Mountain to find me after the burial. From the Flame Peak, Yan Chiyu looked at Yan Qingyun's body and said, it seems that Yan Qingyun knows what Yan Qingyun does on weekdays.

Zhang Yuan was carried by Nangong Qing for a long time, and the cold fog blew for a long time, and his mood gradually calmed down, and he found that Nangong Qing's speed was extremely fast, more than twice as fast as Yan Chiyu's.

Slowly, Zhang Yuan also discovered the reason for his speed, he was actually a wood fire twin, using wood to make fire, and then spraying out from behind the sword, the whole thing was a jet plane, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh at this guy's whimsy.

Suddenly, Nangong Qing stopped, put Zhang Yuan on the ground, and Zhang Yuan simply sat on the ground, wanting to see what this ** was going to do when he brought himself out, but Nangong Qing circled around him, his eyes from top to bottom, and kept observing him, but he didn't speak.

Zhang Yuan began to puff out his eyes and look at him, but then he saw that his heart was furious, and he couldn't help but say: "What do you want to do, I'm not glass." ”

Nangong Qing leaned closer and asked curiously, "What is glass?" ”

Zhang Yuan saw a handsome face approaching him, and hurriedly took a few steps back with his hands, thinking that this guy's strength was relatively high, and he still couldn't joke casually, so he said with a smile: "I didn't say anything about glass, what glass, you may have heard it wrong." ”

Nangong Qing stared at him for a while, saw the fear in his eyes, and suddenly hit his palm with a fan, and shouted: "You mean I'm a rabbit, I'm damned, you dare to doubt me like this." ”

Zhang Yuan was also dumbfounded, and said secretly in his heart: You can guess it like this. I could only explain with an embarrassed smile: "Who told you to look at me like this all the time." ”

Nangong Qing scolded, sat cross-legged across from him and asked curiously, "How did you make Yan Qingyun like you." ”

Hearing him mention Yan Qingyun, Zhang Yuan's mood suddenly fell, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, raised his head and stared at Nangong Qing fiercely: "Did you kill my senior sister?" There was a glint of anger in his eyes.

Nangong Qing was stunned by him, knowing that his strength was low, but he was still unconsciously scared when he saw his eyes, and hurriedly explained: "Don't wronged me, I am a love saint and never beat women, hehe, I'm not like those people like to be hard." If you say this, my reputation in this life will be ruined by you. ”

"Hehe, what kind of reputation is a ** talking about, you said you don't beat women, didn't you hit Qingxue last time?" Zhang Yuan sneered: "It must be that you want to use force, my senior sister doesn't obey, you just kill her in anger, isn't it." Speaking of excitement, he ignored the difference in strength between the two, and directly pounced on him, pushing Nangong Qing to the ground.

Nangong Qing didn't expect him to pounce like this, the two were so close to each other, and they were actually pushed down like this. Zhang Yuan rode on him like this, and he didn't care what move he used, picked up Wang Bafist, and beckoned to his handsome face.

Nangong Qing was pushed down by him, it was defenseless, that could allow him to leave a mark on his face, a rattan appeared, and Zhang Yuan's hands and feet were trapped at once, Nangong Qing obviously held a grudge against Zhang Yuan for pushing him down, and went to the woods to find a long rattan to tie Zhang Yuan out in a big shape, and hung it in the air.