Volume 1: Rise to the North Chapter 84: Walk away
"Ze'er !!"
"Boom!"
Wu Yuze roared wildly in his mouth, and the power around his body burst, breaking this silence in an instant, Wu Yuze's martial artists around him looked solemn, galloped away, and surrounded Jun Yi in the middle, leaving only two people to guard Wu Yuze's side to protect his safety.
"Die!"
At the same time, a low and cold voice came out, but Wu Qiuming suddenly made a move, holding the flower with a long sword in his hand, and pieces of withered yellow leaves flew and circled, shooting straight towards Jun Yi.
"Huh..."
It's just that before Wu Qiuming took a few steps, a scorching flame came out halfway, and fell in front of his feet, and in an instant, a line of fire stopped it, and at the same time, the flames swept away, scorching all the dead leaves in the air.
Mo Yiqian held a red blade in his hand and stood on the fire.
"Bastard. ”
Wu Qiuming scolded when he saw this, this Mo Yiqian has already stirred up too many opportunities for him today, although his strength is not as good as his own, but in the face of his own offensive, there is no danger every time, even if he uses his life, there is no way to take him, once or twice, but after several times, even a fool knows that this person is not simple, which makes him extremely annoyed.
When Wu Qiuming and Mo Yiqian confronted each other, on the other side of the air, a figure flickered, but it was a drunken madman watching from the sidelines.
It's just that at this time, the drunken madness was entangled in his heart, and he was more full of complaints, obviously the matter had come to an end, just find a way to leave, provoke the Wufeng Dynasty, and kill Wu Qinze, a fool.
really stabbed the hornet's nest, this time I'm afraid I'm really going to be desperate, after all, the chips in Jun Yi's hand made him have to gamble, not to mention the talent and mystery that Jun Yi showed.
But before the drunken madman had taken a few steps, he saw the wind and clouds floating around him, and the sea of fog was ethereal, and then a voice came out faintly: "Old drunkard, why should you and I be like this?"
As he spoke, a white-clothed figure slowly emerged, who was it not Yu Feng?
"Oh, after all these years, I didn't realize that you were such a hypocrite. ”
The drunken man sneered, the wine sword in his hand, the sword swallowed the cold, the killing intent was pressing, no matter who it was, it was impossible for a person to betray him.
"It's not my heart..."
Yu Feng opened his mouth softly, and wanted to speak but was directly interrupted by drunkenness.
"Enough!!"
The drunken madness looked at Yu Feng's disgusting face, he didn't want to say a word, he just wanted to use his blood to wash away the anger in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to entangle with Yu Feng, Jun Yi was the most important thing.
"Man, give it back to you. ”
At this time, Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, and threw Wu Qinze out casually as he spoke, shooting directly at Wu Yuze, and said faintly: "Don't thank me too much, this is what I should do." ”
"Bastard ......"
"Ze'er!!"
Wu Yuze saw that his teeth were about to crack, and he scolded in his mouth, and when he was about to take his body, the guards on his side had already taken the first step, for fear that Jun Yi's methods would be deceitful and something would happen.
"Get out of here!"
Wu Yuze blasted the guard away, stretched out his hand to hold Wu Qinze in his arms, only to see blood leaking from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were scattered, his body was already cold, and there was no trace of breath flowing in his body.
"Ze, Ze'er..."
Looking at the cold corpse in front of him, Wu Yuze's body trembled, looking up to the sky and howling, without the majesty and calmness of the lord of a country, some were just thick sadness, which couldn't help but sigh secretly in the eyes of everyone, and at the same time mourned silently for Jun Yi, seeing Wu Yuze's emotions, he would never give up easily.
After a long time, Wu Yuze trembled and stretched out his hand, caressed Wu Qinze's face, closed his eyes, and then gently placed it on the stage, and took off his robe and covered Wu Qinze's body.
Wu Yuze's movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing Wu Qinze, and at the same time, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and no martial artist around him spoke to speak, for fear of touching his moldy head, only the flames under Mo Yiqian's knife made a sizzling burning sound.
"Ze'er, is my most beloved son, if you let him go, I won't embarrass you, and I will even beg the protector to let you go. ”
Wu Yuze raised his head slowly, staring at Jun Yi deadly, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse and dry, and as he spoke, his tone suddenly increased, and he roared: "But why? Why did you kill him?!!
"Oh, I don't want to do it now. ”
Suddenly, Jun Yi sighed lightly, spread his hands with some regret, and said helplessly: "But your hands and feet have just recovered, and you are intimidating me, and in addition to being frightened, the strength in your hands is a little uncontrollable, so..."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the warriors were sudden, and a chill passed through their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps, and they didn't think much about it at the time, but at this time, looking back, Jun Yi clearly didn't plan to keep his hand, and even at the moment of his shot, he was ready to kill the killer.
"You... You..."
When Wu Yuze heard this, the aura on his body suddenly went berserk, almost uncontrollable, and he released his spiritual power frantically, and the whole person was like a fierce beast that was out of control and went crazy, attacking and killing Jun Yi violently.
At the moment when Wu Yuze made a move, Wu Qiuming and Yu Feng also shot at the same time, and there was no longer any hand, sad autumn, sassy and stormy, and the powerful energy power suddenly swept overwhelmed.
Mo Yiqian and the drunken madness condensed when they saw this, and the breath around them was unreserved, and the raging flames burst out, and the sky was instantly dyed red.
"Little brute, die!!"
"Boom!!"
Wu Yuze was extremely angry, and the powerful frenzy that broke out in an instant directly shook everyone around him, and even Wu Zhengxiu was pushed away, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
Such a scene made the onlookers sigh in their hearts, Wu Yuze's love for Wu Qinze had reached such a point, beside Granny Dong, Yue Zhiyu and Yue Ningyan's hearts that had just been put down were raised again, and the chill in Yue Ningyan's eyes was thick and intensified.
Jun Yi's expression froze when he saw this, and he didn't dare to be careless, after all, Wu Yuze was a martial artist at the peak realm of martial spirits.
Previously, Jun Yi was able to use the realm of the early stage of martial arts to shake the nine babies of the martial arts realm, not that he was really so strong, but that he made a deal with the mystery in the ghost tomb, and only then did he have such terrifying strength for a short time, even so, the loss of his mind was extremely huge.
Don't look at Jun Yi now, he is full of energy, but in fact, he is already a strong outsider, but he just persists.
"The emperor will ...... you with his own hands today Thousands of corpses!!"
While Jun Yi was thinking, Wu Yuze had already arrived not far in front of Jun Yi, and the violent energy even tore Jun Yi's skin hurt, and when he saw that Wu Yuze's angry blow was about to hit Jun Yi, the mutation was born.
I saw Wu Yuze's eyes widen, his face suddenly turned pale, and the power around his body suddenly became chaotic, and then weakened rapidly, until all of them had dissipated in front of Jun Yi.
"Smack!"
Wu Yuze's face was pale, and his trembling hand slapped on Jun Yi's chest, making a crisp sound, but it didn't have the slightest power, and Jun Yi didn't even feel a hint of slapping, so he subconsciously pressed his hand on Wu Yuze's shoulder.
“???”
This sudden scene made the defense that Jun Yi was preparing instantly freeze in his hand, and he looked dazed.
"Let go of Your Majesty'!!"
The warriors of the Wufeng Dynasty were horrified when they saw this, and they were even more terrified when they roared wildly, and they surrounded Jun Yi in the middle, but they didn't dare to approach it.
“???”
Jun Yi's heart was chaotic and he looked dazed.
What do I let go?
Did I arrest him?
Not only did Jun Yi look confused, but even the martial artists who were watching around him were in a dream, and some couldn't react, the change in this matter was too dramatic, right?
"He, he's like... Angry and angry, venting your heart?"
Someone in the crowd opened his mouth uncertainly, making the corners of the mouths of the surrounding warriors twitch, this kid is too lucky, right?
At this time, he couldn't think too much, Jun Yi gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, grabbed Wu Yuze very aggrievedly, held it in his hand and shouted: "Don't come here, otherwise, he will die!!"
Seeing this, the warriors of the Wufeng Dynasty hesitated, even Wu Qiuming and Yu Feng stopped moving, their faces were ugly, and their hearts were even more aggrieved, who would have thought that Wu Yuze would drop the chain at this time?
"Boy, let your majesty go, I'll let you go. ”
Although he was angry in his heart, Wu Qiuming still took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.
"Huh, let him go?"
Jun Yi sneered, obviously not believing Wu Qiuming's nonsense, and sneered: "As long as I let him go, I'm afraid your words will be like a fart and disappear, right?"
"There are so many martial artists here, I, Wu Qiuming, are the ones who speak. ”
Ignoring Jun Yi's tone, Wu Qiuming's voice was calm, dispelling all the troubles in his heart caused by the previous incident.
"I still don't believe you. ”
Jun Yi shook his head slightly, in such a situation, believing Wu Qiuming's words is tantamount to looking for death by himself, and his body can't withstand too much tossing now, so he didn't give Wu Qiuming a chance to speak, and said directly: "A quarter of an hour, I only need a quarter of an hour, as long as I leave safely, Wu Yuze will naturally be released by me." ”
"It's not a condition, it's a must. ”
"You!!"
Wu Qiuming's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he even wanted to get rid of Wu Yuze with all his might, but it was obviously impossible to see it in such a crowd.
After a long time, Wu Qiuming suppressed the killing intent in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, but I have to send someone to accompany me, otherwise even if I am infamous today, I will keep you here." ”
"Good!"
Jun Yi groaned slightly, and agreed.
Letting a dynasty warrior follow, Jun Yi carried Wu Yuze to guard against Wu Qiuming and galloped away into the distance, drunk and Mo Yiqian were also vigilant and retreated, followed and left, Yue Zhiyu and Yue Ningyan in the crowd also glanced at each other and left quietly.
Seeing the three of them flee away, the surrounding warriors were still shocked, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, they didn't expect such an unexpected thing to happen in the end, which not only allowed Jun Yi to get the Nine Infant Soul, but also allowed the three of them to leave safely.
Yu Feng looked at the drunken and crazy back in a complicated mood, and there was a sense of loss and panic, and the two figures in the crowd who were ready to shoot at any time also sighed, glanced at each other, and completely relaxed.
"Bastard!"
"Boom!Boom!!"
Wu Qiuming stood in the air, roaring in his mouth, his power burst, and the suppressed killing intent in his heart poured out, but he didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today, and he was held by a hairy boy without temper.