The remaining dozen or so members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, looking at Ye Chao with several scimitars beside him, fear finally overcame reason, threw down the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran.

They are usually arrogant and domineering, but this time they didn't even say the cruel words in the past, and the man in the fancy dress who was twisted by Lin Futian's neck was still open at this time, looking at Lin Futian's back, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

I'm really dead, I'm the young master of the wolf mercenary group, I'm dead like this, I took a fancy to a girl in the morning, and I'm going to send someone to snatch it back later, and I asked a few fox friends to go to the casino before, but now, everything has turned into nothingness.

Lin Futian looked at the backs of the dozen or so people fleeing in embarrassment with disdain, his toes quickly pointed, and the scimitars around him sped forward, like the scythe of death, intertwined with each other, glowing with pieces of cold light.

Between the spinning and tossing of the scimitar, it interacted into a beautiful and pleasant dance of death, taking away more than a dozen lives, of course.

This world is too filthy and dirty, and this trace of aging to decay can only be washed away by blood!

Lin Yutian held Murong Yiren in his arms, standing proudly among the corpses everywhere, weird and demonic!

The mercenaries suddenly felt a little cold today, this cold was not due to the severe cold, but palpitations from the inside out, since they had embarked on the precarious road of mercenaries, who could not hold a few human lives, if they did not have a cold state of mind that regarded human lives as grass suke, how could they live to this day?

But Lin Yutian's iron-blooded methods made them frightened in their bones, and they were wiped out while talking and laughing, what kind of domineering is this? What kind of arrogance?

Lin Futian looked up at the sky in the distance, and in that place, there was a white cloud fluttering rapidly, coming towards the Yipin Tavern, which was still far away, and Lin Futian felt a violence that was born in purity.

"It's time to go!" Lin Yutian sighed in his heart, although the days of the brute beast deep forest, although cruel, but the victory is very real, in the future, it will be a cruel and hypocritical life.

"It's the two-winged unicorn of the sect!"

When the white clouds approached, the Murong Yi people were a little cheering, and the girls behind them were even more shouting in celebration.

Looking at their joy, Lin Futian couldn't help but smile slightly, it's hard for these girls, what they have experienced these days is really too bloody for them.

The flowers born in the greenhouse should not have borne this violent bloody rain, but the world is too cruel and dark.

Whether it is a prosperous era or a troubled era, what people face is always the side that carries the dirt and dirt, which is eternal and unchanging.

The two-winged unicorn did not land, but in the complex gaze of the mercenaries in awe and envy, at a distance of a few feet from the ground, it slowly flapped its wings and floated in the air, and on it, Lin Yutian once again saw the third peak master of the Qifeng Sect, Mu Ruoshui, who was as warm as water!

Behind Mu Ruoshui, there are more than 100 girls, it seems that it should be the other people of the Qi Feng Sect who went out to practice this time, and also, as one of the top ten sects of the Burial Continent, Qi Feng Sect, how could it be that the disciples went out to practice, and there were only these twenty or so people brought by Murong Yiren?

Among the nearly 100 girls, there are eight who obviously stand out from the crowd, and these eight disciples, there are three people who make Lin Futian pay a little attention, these days, Murong Yiren also talked to Lin Futian about some things about the Qifeng Sect, the Qifeng Sect has a total of nine peaks, including the third peak in charge of Mu Ruoshui, although the nine peaks are concentric to the outside world, but there is still some competition with each other, after all, the resources are limited, coupled with the deliberate guidance of the high-level of the sect, how can it be completely harmonious?

And if there is no competition to stir up, a pool of stagnant water within the sect can only raise dead fish!

Jiufeng is next generation, one generation is born, this person leads the peak Tianjiao, honored as Shaofeng, among the youngest disciples of the third peak, Shaofeng is Murong Yiren, the eight people who take the lead behind Mu Ruoshui, if nothing else, it should be the remaining eight Shaofeng of Qifeng Sect.

Of the eight young peaks, three of them are the most brilliant and the most talented!

The first peak is less peak, Liu is like this!

The sixth peak is less peaked, Weng Piaofu!

The ninth peak is Shaofeng, Yang Tong listens to white!

Murong Yiren suddenly felt that the eyes of Shizun and those fellow disciples behind him were a little weird, and he couldn't help but look down, and then his pretty face rose red, and even his pink neck and ear tips were extremely ruddy.

She found that she was still in Lin Futian's arms, and she still showed enjoyment.

Although he was shy, a warm feeling rose in Murong Yi's heart, and the nervousness that he had originally seen when he saw the rest of the peaks and young peaks also quietly disappeared.

"Third Peak Disciple, Salute to the Peak Lord!" Murong Yiren took the long sword from Lin Yutian's hand, sorted out his slightly messy clothes, and stood in front of the third peak disciple who had already lined up, the long sword pointed obliquely at the sky, his left hand touched his chest, he held it weakly, and bowed his waist slightly, and there was a faint hint of contempt on his body.

The temperament of the iceberg snow lotus, and the three top young peaks, are faintly-for-tat.

Mu Ruoshui looked at his favorite disciple, and his evaluation of Lin Yutian in his heart was much higher again, Murong Yiren's talent was not weaker than Liu Ru is three people, but his mind was too weak before, so that he lost a lot of points, which was also the reason why Mu Ruoshui wanted Murong Yiren to lead people to experience.

She hopes that Murong Yiren can temper her mind and take charge of the banner of the third peak in the future!

And Lin Ruotian's birth made Mu Ruoshui's plan flawless, completely exceeding his previous expectations!

"Okay, let's return to the team!" Mu Ruoshui's eyes were full of doting, "As for you, little guy, old thing, haven't you come out yet?"

"There's no need to show up, little one, say goodbye to your little girlfriend, and I'll take you away after a cup of tea!" An old but not heroic voice suddenly resounded in his ears, but he couldn't find the source.

"Master, much higher than Mu Ruoshui's master!" Lin Yutian thought silently in his heart, and there was a surge in his chest, it seems that in the future, he will not be lonely.

"Old thing, you know how to pretend to be mysterious!" Mu Ruoshui didn't insist, just smiled helplessly, "Little guy, you will follow him to cultivate in the future, let me tell you in advance, under the hands of this old thing, cultivation is absolutely arduous and abnormal, even nine deaths, if you are afraid in your heart, then now, there is still a chance to regret it!"

"Nine deaths and one life?" Lin Yutian was full of momentum and arrogant, "In this way, the game is interesting, isn't it?"

"You're really like him, and now I kind of understand why he chose you. Mu Ruoshui had a little abruptness on his face, looked at Murong Yiren's gloomy and urgent expression, and couldn't help but smile, "Okay, there is not much time, I won't delay." ”

When Murong Yiren heard Mu Ruoshui's words, he immediately stepped out and landed in front of Lin Ruotian, not caring about the eyes of others, looking at Lin Ruotian's thin face, his eyes were red but speechless for a while.

Although he had known that there would be this moment for a long time, when it came, Murong Yiren found that he knew for the first time what reluctance was and what attachment was!

Lin Futian stretched out his right hand, but changed to his left hand halfway, and gently brushed the three thousand green silk of Murong Yiren, because his right hand had just broken a dog's neck, and it was a little dirty!

Some are too pure to be defiled in any way!

"Go back to the sect, cultivate obediently, what I teach you, remember to study it carefully, but you can't use it easily, if someone dares to bully you, you must be bloodily suppressed, this world is more realistic and cruel than the beasts in the deep forest, some people, if they are not afraid of fighting, they are afraid of killing, they will not know what pain is, what is unforgettable, don't care too much about others, even if the sky falls, there is still me to support it!" Lin Yutian's voice was mellow, like a hundred years of soju, the taste was strong, but it was long!

Murong Yiren finally couldn't control his emotions, and took the initiative to throw himself into Lin Futian's arms for the first time, Mu Ruoshui might think that what Lin Futian said to teach herself was the way of survival of the brute beast deep forest, but she knew that what Lin Futian said was the ancient methods that he taught him in private last night.

After all, he still can't rest assured of himself!

"Can we see each other again?" Murong Yiren choked up, thinking that he would not cry in front of him, so that he could leave with peace of mind, but she didn't want to fail if she didn't want to, she didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

For the first time, Murong Yiren felt that he was so useless! he couldn't leave without being so relieved!

"Of course, silly girl, this is not a parting between life and death. Lin Yutian comforted him warmly, these days, this stubborn woman has completely left her own traces in her heart.

"Really?"

"Of course, I will definitely go to you, take care of yourself, wait for me!" Lin Yutian tightened his arms around Murong Yiren's slender waist and said the first promise in his life.

"Hmm. ”

"It's time, my disciple, it's time to leave!" the old voice appeared again.

"You go first, I want to watch you leave. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Murong Yiren looked at the purple brute beast that suddenly appeared behind Lin Yutian.

"Okay!" Lin Yutian said decisively, flew up, and left without looking back!

The pain of separation is just a foreshadowing for the joy of reunion.

Murong Yiren looked at Lin Futian's back, his autumn eyes were bleak, and he watched Lin Futian turn into a small dot and disappear into the sky.

The Murong Yi people, who had been reluctant to leave for a long time, suddenly felt that purple brute beast, as if they had seen it somewhere?

"That's right, that's your uncle's mount, the Purple Flame Burning Heavenly Beast, and the little guy will worship is your uncle's disciple. Mu Ruoshui seemed to know what his disciple was thinking, "So you won't be able to see it, don't worry!"

"Let's go!" The two-winged unicorn under Mu Ruoshui's seat took the lead in the sky, followed by Murong Yiren and the other nine Shaofeng people, and then more than a hundred disciples, under the blazing gaze of the mercenaries, they disappeared into the sky!

What is left behind is a fragrant fragrance and corpses all over the field!

Some people are like this, no matter where they are, they will stir up the storm and let it dance and sweep the world!

After that, the storm will rise! The remaining dozen or so members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group, looking at Ye Chao with several scimitars around them, fear finally overcame reason, threw down the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran.

They are usually arrogant and domineering, but this time they didn't even say the cruel words in the past, and the man in the fancy dress who was twisted by Lin Futian's neck was still open at this time, looking at Lin Futian's back, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

I'm really dead, I'm the young master of the wolf mercenary group, I'm dead like this, I took a fancy to a girl in the morning, and I'm going to send someone to snatch it back later, and I asked a few fox friends to go to the casino before, but now, everything has turned into nothingness.

Lin Futian looked at the backs of the dozen or so people fleeing in embarrassment with disdain, his toes quickly pointed, and the scimitars around him sped forward, like the scythe of death, intertwined with each other, glowing with pieces of cold light.

Between the spinning and tossing of the scimitar, it interacted into a beautiful and pleasant dance of death, taking away more than a dozen lives, of course.

This world is too filthy and dirty, and this trace of aging to decay can only be washed away by blood!

Lin Yutian held Murong Yiren in his arms, standing proudly among the corpses everywhere, weird and demonic!

The mercenaries suddenly felt a little cold today, this cold was not due to the severe cold, but palpitations from the inside out, since they had embarked on the precarious road of mercenaries, who could not hold a few human lives, if they did not have a cold state of mind that regarded human lives as grass suke, how could they live to this day?

But Lin Yutian's iron-blooded methods made them frightened in their bones, and they were wiped out while talking and laughing, what kind of domineering is this? What kind of arrogance?

Lin Futian looked up at the sky in the distance, and in that place, there was a white cloud fluttering rapidly, coming towards the Yipin Tavern, which was still far away, and Lin Futian felt a violence that was born in purity.

"It's time to go!" Lin Yutian sighed in his heart, although the days of the brute beast deep forest, although cruel, but the victory is very real, in the future, it will be a cruel and hypocritical life.

"It's the two-winged unicorn of the sect!"

When the white clouds approached, the Murong Yi people were a little cheering, and the girls behind them were even more shouting in celebration.

Looking at their joy, Lin Futian couldn't help but smile slightly, it's hard for these girls, what they have experienced these days is really too bloody for them.

The flowers born in the greenhouse should not have borne this violent bloody rain, but the world is too cruel and dark.

Whether it is a prosperous era or a troubled era, what people face is always the side that carries the dirt and dirt, which is eternal and unchanging.

The two-winged unicorn did not land, but in the complex gaze of the mercenaries in awe and envy, at a distance of a few feet from the ground, it slowly flapped its wings and floated in the air, and on it, Lin Yutian once again saw the third peak master of the Qifeng Sect, Mu Ruoshui, who was as warm as water!

Behind Mu Ruoshui, there are more than 100 girls, it seems that it should be the other people of the Qi Feng Sect who went out to practice this time, and also, as one of the top ten sects of the Burial Continent, Qi Feng Sect, how could it be that the disciples went out to practice, and there were only these twenty or so people brought by Murong Yiren?

Among the nearly 100 girls, there are eight who obviously stand out from the crowd, and these eight disciples, there are three people who make Lin Futian pay a little attention, these days, Murong Yiren also talked to Lin Futian about some things about the Qifeng Sect, the Qifeng Sect has a total of nine peaks, including the third peak in charge of Mu Ruoshui, although the nine peaks are concentric to the outside world, but there is still some competition with each other, after all, the resources are limited, coupled with the deliberate guidance of the high-level of the sect, how can it be completely harmonious?

And if there is no competition to stir up, a pool of stagnant water within the sect can only raise dead fish!

Jiufeng is next generation, one generation is born, this person leads the peak Tianjiao, honored as Shaofeng, among the youngest disciples of the third peak, Shaofeng is Murong Yiren, the eight people who take the lead behind Mu Ruoshui, if nothing else, it should be the remaining eight Shaofeng of Qifeng Sect.

Of the eight young peaks, three of them are the most brilliant and the most talented!

The first peak is less peak, Liu is like this!

The sixth peak is less peaked, Weng Piaofu!

The ninth peak is Shaofeng, Yang Tong listens to white!

Murong Yiren suddenly felt that the eyes of Shizun and those fellow disciples behind him were a little weird, and he couldn't help but look down, and then his pretty face rose red, and even his pink neck and ear tips were extremely ruddy.

She found that she was still in Lin Futian's arms, and she still showed enjoyment.

Although he was shy, a warm feeling rose in Murong Yi's heart, and the nervousness that he had originally seen when he saw the rest of the peaks and young peaks also quietly disappeared.

"Third Peak Disciple, Salute to the Peak Lord!" Murong Yiren took the long sword from Lin Yutian's hand, sorted out his slightly messy clothes, and stood in front of the third peak disciple who had already lined up, the long sword pointed obliquely at the sky, his left hand touched his chest, he held it weakly, and bowed his waist slightly, and there was a faint hint of contempt on his body.

The temperament of the iceberg snow lotus, and the three top young peaks, are faintly-for-tat.

Mu Ruoshui looked at his favorite disciple, and his evaluation of Lin Yutian in his heart was much higher again, Murong Yiren's talent was not weaker than Liu Ru is three people, but his mind was too weak before, so that he lost a lot of points, which was also the reason why Mu Ruoshui wanted Murong Yiren to lead people to experience.

She hopes that Murong Yiren can temper her mind and take charge of the banner of the third peak in the future!

And Lin Ruotian's birth made Mu Ruoshui's plan flawless, completely exceeding his previous expectations!

"Okay, let's return to the team!" Mu Ruoshui's eyes were full of doting, "As for you, little guy, old thing, haven't you come out yet?"

"There's no need to show up, little one, say goodbye to your little girlfriend, and I'll take you away after a cup of tea!" An old but not heroic voice suddenly resounded in his ears, but he couldn't find the source.

"Master, much higher than Mu Ruoshui's master!" Lin Yutian thought silently in his heart, and there was a surge in his chest, it seems that in the future, he will not be lonely.

"Old thing, you know how to pretend to be mysterious!" Mu Ruoshui didn't insist, just smiled helplessly, "Little guy, you will follow him to cultivate in the future, let me tell you in advance, under the hands of this old thing, cultivation is absolutely arduous and abnormal, even nine deaths, if you are afraid in your heart, then now, there is still a chance to regret it!"

"Nine deaths and one life?" Lin Yutian was full of momentum and arrogant, "In this way, the game is interesting, isn't it?"

"You're really like him, and now I kind of understand why he chose you. Mu Ruoshui had a little abruptness on his face, looked at Murong Yiren's gloomy and urgent expression, and couldn't help but smile, "Okay, there is not much time, I won't delay." ”

When Murong Yiren heard Mu Ruoshui's words, he immediately stepped out and landed in front of Lin Ruotian, not caring about the eyes of others, looking at Lin Ruotian's thin face, his eyes were red but speechless for a while.

Although he had known that there would be this moment for a long time, when it came, Murong Yiren found that he knew for the first time what reluctance was and what attachment was!

Lin Futian stretched out his right hand, but changed to his left hand halfway, and gently brushed the three thousand green silk of Murong Yiren, because his right hand had just broken a dog's neck, and it was a little dirty!

Some are too pure to be defiled in any way!

"Go back to the sect, cultivate obediently, what I teach you, remember to study it carefully, but you can't use it easily, if someone dares to bully you, you must be bloodily suppressed, this world is more realistic and cruel than the beasts in the deep forest, some people, if they are not afraid of fighting, they are afraid of killing, they will not know what pain is, what is unforgettable, don't care too much about others, even if the sky falls, there is still me to support it!" Lin Yutian's voice was mellow, like a hundred years of soju, the taste was strong, but it was long!

Murong Yiren finally couldn't control his emotions, and took the initiative to throw himself into Lin Futian's arms for the first time, Mu Ruoshui might think that what Lin Futian said to teach herself was the way of survival of the brute beast deep forest, but she knew that what Lin Futian said was the ancient methods that he taught him in private last night.

After all, he still can't rest assured of himself!

"Can we see each other again?" Murong Yiren choked up, thinking that he would not cry in front of him, so that he could leave with peace of mind, but she didn't want to fail if she didn't want to, she didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

For the first time, Murong Yiren felt that he was so useless! he couldn't leave without being so relieved!

"Of course, silly girl, this is not a parting between life and death. Lin Yutian comforted him warmly, these days, this stubborn woman has completely left her own traces in her heart.

"Really?"

"Of course, I will definitely go to you, take care of yourself, wait for me!" Lin Yutian tightened his arms around Murong Yiren's slender waist and said the first promise in his life.

"Hmm. ”

"It's time, my disciple, it's time to leave!" the old voice appeared again.

"You go first, I want to watch you leave. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Murong Yiren looked at the purple brute beast that suddenly appeared behind Lin Yutian.

"Okay!" Lin Yutian said decisively, flew up, and left without looking back!

The pain of separation is just a foreshadowing for the joy of reunion.

Murong Yiren looked at Lin Futian's back, his autumn eyes were bleak, and he watched Lin Futian turn into a small dot and disappear into the sky.

The Murong Yi people, who had been reluctant to leave for a long time, suddenly felt that purple brute beast, as if they had seen it somewhere?

"That's right, that's your uncle's mount, the Purple Flame Burning Heavenly Beast, and the little guy will worship is your uncle's disciple. Mu Ruoshui seemed to know what his disciple was thinking, "So you won't be able to see it, don't worry!"

"Let's go!" The two-winged unicorn under Mu Ruoshui's seat took the lead in the sky, followed by Murong Yiren and the other nine Shaofeng people, and then more than a hundred disciples, under the blazing gaze of the mercenaries, they disappeared into the sky!

What is left behind is a fragrant fragrance and corpses all over the field!

Some people are like this, no matter where they are, they will stir up the storm and let it dance and sweep the world!

After that, the storm will rise!