Chapter Twenty-Three: The So-Called Yellow Sparrow

Hearing Qin Yao's words, which didn't sound like a joke no matter how they sounded, Meng Zhun shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand and said:

"Little doll, although the old man rarely met opponents during his lifetime, this last fight was very happy, and if he was defeated, he was defeated, and there was nothing he couldn't let go!"

Qin Yao obviously didn't believe Mengzhun's words, and pursed his lips with a disgusted expression.

And Mengzhun, who was talking eloquently, was not affected by his side, and still talked to himself, but the old face full of wrinkles was full of solemnity and solemnity.

"Losing him in the realm of martial arts, the old man has nothing to say, but the understanding of this river and lake, the old man and that Long Qingyang are at odds with each other, don't ask anyone to convince whom, but look at who the end is!"

Qin Yao didn't seem to understand when he heard it, but he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the old man in front of him, and put aside the deep meaning in these words first, just this means that is still laid out after death, and the domineering spirit that naturally exudes, he can't accept it!

The old man didn't care if Qin Yao understood it or not, and when he said these words, he was mostly sighing. Meng Zhun smiled, his face gradually blurred, and finally turned into a cloud of black gas again, floating in front of Qin Yao.

"The scattered vitality wandering in your sea of qi is born by you, not by refining it the day after tomorrow, the 'cave mound' heavy sword is slightly lacking in mental method, and the 'Shang Sword' I cultivated is useless to you. In this way, after you have settled the battle outside, go to the 'Cloud Sect' in Liaodong to have a look, maybe there is something you need." ”

When Qin Yao heard the words of Liaodong, he was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly:

"Liaodong, coincidentally, I was about to go there with Feng'er, what is this 'Cloud Sect'?"

"It seems that you have your own destiny, little doll, where is the 'Cloud Sect', I can't tell you now, everything depends on creation, the old man will be in your sea of qi to help you absorb this group of cultivation, to what extent, how much time it will take, the old man is not easy to say, but he will grasp the fire, and will never help the seedlings to grow!"

Qin Yao nodded, silently wrote down the three words "Cloud Sect" in his heart, and then grabbed the innate vitality floating in the air, his face was happy, although it was so rare that even he blushed a little, but unconsciously, Qin Yao gradually fell in love with these silver vitality that looked good-looking and may be very easy to use.

"Don't be ambitious, you must do things, and you and I will meet again in the future......"

Qin Yao, who was intoxicated, suddenly resounded in his ears, and opened his eyes to look at the black shadow in front of him.

I saw that after Mengzhun turned into a cloud of black gas again, his figure gradually blurred, and at the moment of dissipation, his big hand waved slightly, and the space wrapped in dense fog shook violently like an earthquake.

Qin Yao suddenly felt the sky spinning, and the entire thick white plane in front of him seemed to suddenly collapse, and there were bursts of bulging from the sea of qi, but there was not the slightest pain.

Qin Yao, who was shaking, had no choice but to close his eyes tightly and touch his head with both hands in order to maintain balance.

Suddenly, there seemed to be countless fine needles on his cheeks, and there was a hunting sound in his ears, like in the wind.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness gradually dissipated, and Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the towering trees that flew upside down like flowing water.

Qin Yao shook his somewhat low head, and found that he was being carried by a purple-clothed man, and then cautiously turned his head to look around, and suddenly saw Ye Feiyu who was being carried by another purple-clothed man on the side.

At this time, Ye Feiyu's veil was long gone, his eyes were red and swollen as if he had been crying for a long time, and he looked ahead in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yao wanted to have a seizure, but after thinking about it for a while, he was still patient, pretending to be unconscious, and quickly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Qin Yao obviously regarded those purple-clothed people as enemies!

After a while, Qin Yao seemed to have made up his mind, squinted his eyes slightly, and snorted at Ye Feiyu as if he were walking on thin ice, making a few subtle strange sounds.

Ye Feiyu heard the strange sound coming from the side, turned his head to look at Qin Yao, and suddenly found that the latter's big bright eyes were looking at him with a smile at the moment, and he didn't forget to wink at himself.

Deeply attracted by Qin Yao's big eyes, Ye Feiyu ignored that the former's right hand was slightly pressing down on her at this moment.

"Lord Wang, you're awake!"

When Qin Yao heard Ye Feiyu's "good" voice, which was enough to resound through the valley, he immediately rolled his eyes, knowing that the matter was revealed, and without waiting for the purple-clothed people to make a move, his right hand was in the shape of a knife and slashed at the neck of the man in front of him!

The purple-clothed man who was carrying Qin Yao on his back received Qin Yao's knife firmly, but he did not faint as he imagined, endured the pain, slowly stopped his flying figure, carefully put Qin Yao on the ground, and then turned around in panic, withdrew five steps and knelt there on one knee, bowed his head and hugged his fists:

"See the six princes, the 'twelve earthly branches' are not well protected, disturbing the prince, and they are willing to be punished!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Yao was obviously stunned, and looked at the other purple-clothed masked man who fell behind him, as well as Ye Feiyu who was kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes.

After all, it was the noble Lord of Qin, Qin Yao figured out everything that was happening in front of him in an instant, first beckoned to Ye Feiyu gently, then his face turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the man in purple, although he was wearing sackcloth, he had a noble gas.

Qin Yao said coldly to the purple-clothed man in front of him:

"What about Shen Banfeng?"

The man in purple didn't look up, still knelt on one knee, and said loudly:

"Returning to the sixth prince, Miss Shen stayed behind to stop Zhou Short, saying that she would follow later. ”

Qin Yao didn't care who Zhou Short was, stretched out his finger and scratched the delicate nose of the beauty in his arms, and asked gently:

"It's not hurt, is it?"

Ye Feiyu's face was full of tears, biting his pink lip, he nodded lightly, and he didn't say much, just cried vigorously, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Qin Yao tightened it tightly in his arms in distress, rested his chin on the top of Ye Feiyu's head, and persuaded:

"It's good that I'm not hurt, I'm fine, I still have something to ask, stop crying?"

Ye Feiyu was very obedient and stopped crying, broke away from Qin Yao's embrace slightly, hid aside and choked alone, his fragrant shoulders shook and shook, which was very cute.

Seeing that Ye Feiyu was so sensible, Qin Yao was full of relief, his face returned to indifference, and he walked up to the purple-clothed man who spoke up, and said:

"Come out and mix the rivers and lakes, I don't pay so much attention to it, I'm not a prince now, get up and speak. ”

The purple-clothed man was not pretentious, he still lowered his head and clenched his fists after getting up, took a few steps back, and always kept a certain distance from Qin Yao, while the purple-clothed man beside Ye Feiyu also stood up.

Qin Yao couldn't do anything, shook his head and smiled bitterly, put his hands behind him, and asked out loud:

"Which of the 'Twelve Earthly Branches' are you?"

"Returning to ......"

The man in purple couldn't change his mouth for a while, stopped blurting out the two words, and continued:

"The subordinate is 'Mao', and he is 'ε·³'. ”

"No name?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Yao was silent for a moment, walked to the side of "Mao", reached out and grabbed his shoulder, stopped the former's figure from wanting to retreat, and then patted it slowly, and said two words softly.

"Hard. ”

For a grandmaster-level dead soldier like the "Twelve Earth Branches", he must have already erased his feelings.

And as a dead soldier who secretly protected Qin Yao, "Mao" was the first person to talk to his master, and when he heard Qin Yao say the two words that were obviously distracted, a trace of fire instantly rose in his heart, which was already hollowed out, and it was indescribably warm.

Not to mention that he was hit with a hand knife, even if he cut his neck, he did not hesitate to do it!

"In the future, all of your 'twelve earthly branches' will be surnamed Ye, you are Ye Mao, protect the flying fish!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Yao turned around and returned to Ye Feiyu's side, put on the rogue expression of a hanger again, grabbed the latter's willow waist, and then leaned over and kissed Ye Feiyu's forehead, reached out to help her wipe away the remaining tears, and said with a gentle smile:

"Shall we go back to Feng'er?"

It is said that women are jealous and jealous, if their man holds him in his arms, but he is thinking about another woman in his heart, he will definitely have resentment and many rights and wrongs.

But at this time, Ye Feiyu didn't have the slightest jealousy, in Qin Yao's place, as long as she could have a moment of favor, even if it was just by his side, she would be satisfied.

Ye Feiyu was made his cheeks crimson by Qin Yao's intimate actions, and he was shy, and nodded his head slightly.

Qin Yao was about to turn around and explain a few words to "Ye Mao", when suddenly the "Ye Si" beside him came to him in an instant, protected the two of them with one hand, and whispered to Qin Yao:

"Lord Wang, there is a situation!"

When "Ye Si" swept to Qin Yao's side, the "Ye Mao" not far away had already flown out, and his figure disappeared into the shadow of the tree in an instant.

"Bang!"

After a breath, I only heard the sound of a collision of physical contact, and a figure quickly flew out of the darkness, and when I fixed my eyes, it was the "Ye Mao" who took the initiative to attack just now!

I saw that he crossed his hands in front of his chest in the air, and after landing, he did not lose his momentum, and the ground was held up with two deep traces, and when he retreated to five steps in front of Qin Yao and the three of them, "Ye Mao" slammed his legs on the ground, and suddenly the dust flew all over his body, and his figure was also stoppable.

Seeing this, Qin Yao said with interest:

"I'm still a master, it seems that the dead old man left me something is really in demand!"

As soon as the words fell, in the darkness in the distance, a figure jumped down from the tree, Qin Yao was in the moonlight, but he still couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he would see that the figure of the person who came was close to his own, as if he was carrying a big knife, and the handle of the knife was tied with a piece of silk, and it swayed gently with the breeze.

"Ye Mao" took a few steps back, and also stretched out his hand to protect Qin Yao and the others, and Qin Yao vaguely felt that Ye Mao in front of him was breathing slightly, not as smooth as before.

The person who came slowly walked forward, getting closer, Qin Yao finally recognized the person's appearance, sighed softly, and said to the person with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Sure enough, I still chased after it!"

The person who came was the eleventh martial arts review who made up his mind "Yellow Sparrow is behind", "Red Koi" Gu Huan!

Gu Huan saw that Qin Yao was not the slightest nervous, and he was angry, and thought about it, since he had calculated until now, how could he be a little more elegant.

So he held back his temperament, took off the big knife from his shoulder, stuck it on the ground, and then put his hands on the crutches, and laughed loudly:

"Lao Tzu also made a 'yellow finch', see which one dares to say that I am a tendon in the future!" -

【Flowers, Collection~~】

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