After listening to Murray's eager words, Tu Yao's face became ugly, and there was a hint of gloom, no matter what, that village still had a slight bond with him.

"Let's go, my spark can't be robbed by others!"

Wan Qing grinned, jumped directly on Rhubarb, grabbed Blue, and ran wildly forward.

"Chirp, find out the situation, I'll be there later!"

Wan Qing patted the tweet on the shoulder, although Murray revealed that the village was attacked, but he did not say the strength of the other party, in case the other party is too strong, he will also deliver food by himself.

"Order!"

Jiu Jiu's face was excited, and before the words fell, he disappeared on Wan Qing's shoulder.

"Brother Xiao Ming, have we ever done it?"

Blue asked in a low voice, with a hint of fear.

"What are you afraid of, you just wave the flag and shout in the back!"

Wan Qing is also very bullish, if he can play, he needs Blue to play at all. If you can't beat it, you don't need to go, just turn around and retreat.

On the sentry post of the stockade, Ao Qi's face was a little pale, the other party was too strong, one B-level eighth-order cultivator, and three B-level sixth-order cultivators. In addition, there are more than a dozen people, and the worst is also the peak of the first class.

"Brother Aoqi, what should I do? Murray has been out for almost two days, and he hasn't found Tuyao yet, I'm afraid this village won't be able to hold it!"

Pemo hugged Och's right arm, trembling with fear on her face.

"Hey, look! I really can't do it, so I voted. It's just that, following the poison refiner, I Aoqi has no chance to get ahead!"

Ao Qi sighed slightly, he tried his best to force Tu Yao away, and finally was able to cover the sky in the stockade with one hand, and as a result, the poison refiner's people came.

"How about it, the person you sent doesn't seem to be able to come back, maybe he will be discovered by his bitter beast and slaughtered by the bitter beast!"

The second-rank eighth-order cultivators led by him laughed very arrogantly, and the dozen or so people under his hands also laughed loudly and unscrupulously.

"An eighth-order cultivator, and other miscellaneous things, the boss and I should be able to deal with it!"

Chirping round eyes, dripping and turning, he assessed the strength of this wave of people under the poison refiner's hands.

"Hehe, let's steal a few of you first!"

There was a hint of insidiousness on his face, his little paws covered his mouth, and he smiled, he had Wan Qing's five points of skill.

"Bone, I can't call the shots for the time being, the real owner of the village hasn't come back yet!

Ochie still clung to a glimmer of hope and wanted to delay a little longer.

"I still want to stall for time, brothers, smash this turtle shell for me!"

Gu's big hand waved, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his face was full of excitement, this was bloodthirsty excitement, excitement about drinking the blood of his opponent.

"Kill!!"

A group of people under the bone hand took out their weapons one after another and bombarded the energy shield of the formation.

"Sixth son, who are you!?"

Seeing that the people under his hands rushed out with a roar, his face was excited. But I found that there was one person missing, and my bones were a little angry, and I dared to drop the chain at a critical moment.

"Sixth son!?paralysis, someone actually sneaked attacked!"

Looking at the six sons lying on the ground, his face was a little gloomy, and he was able to quietly kill one of his second-order subordinates, this person's strength was not low.

"Is this the owner of this stockade?

Bone got up and shouted around, his eyes scanning and wandering, hoping to find clues.

The words of the bones, the people in the village naturally heard them clearly, and many people were happy.

"Sister Yao has come to save us! Sister Yao has not given up on us!" One person clenched his fists, his face was excited, and there was a tremor in his voice.

"Yes, Sister Yao is back, Sister Yao is back!" A man next to him also became excited, bitter prison, except for Tu Yao, who would care about the people in this village.

"Brother Aoqi, Tu Yao is back, what should I do?"

Pei Mo's face was slightly unnatural, and her eyes looked directly at Aoqi, hoping that Aoqi could help her.

"Come back, come back, this place was originally discovered by her!"

Ao Qi sighed slightly, it was better to stay here than to go to the hands of the poison refiner, and this was originally established by Tu Yao.

"So what do we do?"

Pei Mo's face turned a little pale and asked in a low voice.

"What to do, apart from what happened that day, we didn't do anything to be sorry for her. ”

Speaking of this, Aoqi's face was a little unnatural. However, Aoqi guessed that the brothers in the stockade should still be on his side. The events of that day, in a sense, were not wrong in Ochie's choice.

No one responded outside for a long time, and Gu's face was a little angry, didn't he know that he was a poison refiner, and he dared to be so unreasonable.

"Friend, I'll give you another chance, come out to see me, otherwise, I will bulldoze this stockade!"

Gu shouted loudly again, his right hand had been raised, and the people under his hands also began to accumulate strength, preparing for a big move, just waiting for Gu's order.

"There is one eighth-order cultivator, three sixth-order cultivators, and fifteen other miscellaneous fish, hey~, there is still one miscellaneous fish on the ground, that is sixteen miscellaneous fish!"

Wan Qing straddled the rhubarb, followed by the submissive Blue, standing on his shoulder and chirping, and slowly approached.

"You count that ~ green onion..."

The bones, who were about to be furious, turned his head to look at Wan Qing, and immediately swallowed his temper hard, with a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

"How could you!?"

Gu's right hand trembled and pointed at Wan Qing, his face was a little ugly. The strength of the bitter beast in the bitter prison, but the bone has experienced it for three years, and finally has no way out and worships at the feet of the alchemist.

Wan Qing's appearance is not only that the bones don't believe it, but even the people under the bones and the people in the cottage can't believe it.

"That man~that man~, not that day... Is that the person Sister Yao is carrying?" said a sharp-eyed man in a trembling voice.

"Yes, it's him, but~ his crotch... , it's the lion bitter beast!!" The other man also recalled, and recognized the rhubarb under Wan Qing's crotch as the bitter beast that chased and killed Tu Yao that day.

"This~, how is it possible, enslave your own bitter beast, this has never succeeded in the bitter hell!"

Aoqi also recognized Wan Qing, and the rhubarb under Wan Qing's crotch, Aoqi also remembered it vividly.

"Boy, I can introduce you to work at the feet of my master, with your ability, you must have a high status!"

The bones began to tempt and said carefully.

"Hehe, were you poisoned stupid by the poison refiner?"

Hearing Gu's words, Wan Qing didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and actually wanted to introduce himself, I really don't know if this guy has a big heart or no brains.

"Do you know what I'm here for?"

Wan Qing grinned and said to the bone, looking at a fool.

"Hmph, since you don't want to, that's the enemy, brothers, slaughter this kid, and then bulldoze the cottage!"

For Wan Qing's eyes, the bones were completely furious, even if they didn't accept their kindness, they still looked down on themselves, which was absolutely unacceptable.

"Rhubarb, you solve the trash fish, you can deal with it as you want!"

Wan Qing patted Rhubarb's solid back and said softly.

Wan Qing also knew that Rhubarb was angry during this time, and he needed to find a way to vent it. And the big wave of trash fish in front should be the object of rhubarb's venting.

Hearing Wan Qing's words, the rhubarb swished, and rushed over, almost making Wan Qing slam his ass to the ground.

"Little cub, as I expected, you don't have much combat power at all!"

Looking at the rhubarb that rushed out, Gu Hehe smiled, as long as this kid is slaughtered, the bitter beast will naturally be easy to solve.

"No, no, no!"

Wan Qing shook his hand, smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Jiujiu. Then Wan Qing waved his right hand, and the tweet disappeared on Wan Qing's shoulder. The next moment, Jiu Jiu appeared in front of the three sixth-order cultivators and directly started a strong battle.

The current Jiu Jiu is already a first-level ninth-order, and it is more than enough to take three B-level sixth-order cultivators for a walk.

"Speed!"

The bone eyes widened again, I didn't expect the little guy on this guy's shoulder to have such a powerful speed. But the next moment, with a hint of hideousness, he looked at the blue behind Wan Qing viciously.

"Tsk, little cub, you really don't know how to assign opponents, leave a second-order first-order garbage for me, and you really look up to the people behind you!"

The bone walked in step by step, and turned out a mace in his right hand, and there were still crimson blood stains on the mace, to prove that there were many lives under this stick.

"Big man, your opponent, it's me!"

Wan Qing smiled, and suddenly the fighting spirit broke out, and her hair rose without wind and danced wildly.

"This~!"

A powerful momentum rushed towards him, and the bones suddenly stopped, and a trace of cold air emanated from his back.

"Hmph, it's only the eighth order of the first grade, it's a big level, plus a watershed, I'm still afraid of you!"

Looking at Wan Qingcai's eighth order, the bones suddenly relaxed, waved his mace, and strode towards Wan Qing.

"Iron Wolf Collapse!"

The mace smashed down with the sound and went straight to the façade of Wanqing.

"Wind Shadow - I am the wind!"

Before the words fell, Wan Qing disappeared in place and appeared on the left side of the bone.

"How so!?"

The bone mace quickly retracted to block and prevent Wan Qing's attack.

"I'm the wind!"

Wan Qing disappeared on the left side again, appearing behind the bone.

The cold air on his back suddenly rose, and his bones jumped out of three feet.

"I'm the wind!"

As soon as he jumped out of the three feet, the bones felt a chill in his back again, and after three consecutive steps, the bones stepped out of a distance of nearly twenty lengths.

"I'm the wind!"

Hearing this voice again, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his bones, and the other party was obviously only at the level of the eighth order of the first grade, how could he have such a fast speed.

The bone flashed ten sideways in a row, widening the distance again, and at the same time turning around, the mace in his right hand followed, predicting the position where Wan Qing was about to appear.

"It's useless. ”

A calm voice reappeared behind the bones.

"There's a kind of head-on scene with Lao Tzu, like a ghost, isn't it interesting?"

The bones were about to collapse in their hearts, and the dignified B-level eighth-order cultivators were actually played by the first-class eighth-order monks, and they couldn't even run.

"I'm sorry, I'm practicing my body now, and when I can make it a little successful, I'll play with you!"

Wan Qing's voice followed him like a shadow, no matter how the bone dodged or how he waved the mace in his hand, Wan Qing would always appear behind and on the side of the bone, eerie.