Qin Wen, a half-step first-grade powerhouse, walked towards Wen Yu with anger on his face.

The major clans around exclaimed, this Qin asked if he really wanted to bully the small?

"This Qin clan is really old and doesn't want it."

"Silence, beware of Qin asking seniors to trouble you later."

"Hmph, could it be that my Zhou clan is afraid of this kind of bullying and fearing the hard?"

"Don't talk about it, Qin Wen's seniors have seen it."

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Qin Wen's brows furrowed, and the chatter around him made his face more and more ugly, but he was full of anger and just wanted to vent.

He raised his hand with his only remaining right arm, and the wind and snow howled, condensing into a vast force in the palm of his right hand:

"Little baby, you kneel down and beg me for mercy, the old man can spare your life!"

The young man Lang Wenyu looked solemn, he looked around, and the onlookers were sneering, curious, and regretful, but they all stood by.

He didn't speak, but slowly took off the knife box he was carrying, stomped on the mirror of the Divine Mirror, and pulled out a narrow Tang knife, the tip of which pointed obliquely at Qin Wen, a half-step first-class powerhouse, full of murderous aura and fighting intent.

"It's so disgusting!" Seeing this scene, Qin Wen gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "A junior who has seen the threshold of the Great Grandmaster is also delusional about killing gods!"

"Brother said, there are no ghosts and gods in the world." Wen Yu's left hand swiped the back of the Tang Dao fiercely, raised his foot and stepped on it, rushing towards the half-step first-class powerhouse Qin Wen, and laughed wildly:

"It's ridiculous to see you claim to be God!"

Slash down with a knife and roll up the wind and snow.

"Boom!"

Qin Wen's vast power slammed into Wen Yu's body, knocking his Tang Dao away, but the moment the power of cultivation touched Wen Yu, most of the power was blocked by the suddenly condensed bronze armor.

Wen Yu spurted hot blood from his mouth, his body kept retreating, Tang Dao flew in the air, was caught by him, and then slammed it into the mirror of the Divine Mirror, stopping his retreat.

He knelt on one knee, holding the Tang knife in his right hand, his eyes were wide, and with a wipe of his left hand, he wiped away the blood stains on his mouth, grinning, and there were red blood stains between his teeth:

"Half a step, but that's it!"

The onlookers suddenly erupted in a monstrous uproar, they could never have imagined that this gentle young man would be able to catch the attack of a half-step first-class powerhouse.

There was a faint laughter all around, mocking Qin Wen.

Qin Wen was furious and yelled, "I wanted to spare your life, but I don't know what to do! Then you will die for the old man!"

"Uncle Clan, no!"

A young man squeezed out of the crowd, with kind eyebrows, pale face, and anxiety, it was Qin Shan, a member of the Qin clan who had dragged Zhao Wujiang in the territory of Kunlun before.

The Qin clan stood in front of Wen Yu.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Wen Yu also raised his eyes and looked at Qin Shan, the young man who was blocking in front of him, who was the pill he had given him before.

"Qin Shan, you are from the Qin clan!" Qin Wen shouted, his face full of anger:

"Don't get out of the way!"

Qin Shan didn't retreat, stood in front of Wen Yu, and said in a trembling voice:

"Uncle Clan, he is in the territory of Kunlun just now, it was he who saved his nephew's life, nephew begs, don't kill him!

The initiator of all this is Zhao Wujiang, and it has nothing to do with him!"

"Old man again, get out of the way!" Qin Wen was full of anger, and the eyes of everyone around him were strange.

Qin Shan fell to his knees with tears in his eyes:

"Zhao Wujiang wants to kill his uncle and all his brothers and sisters, but I desperately stop him, because you have affection for me, and I don't want you to get hurt.

Now Uncle Clan wants to kill this young man, I want to save him because he is kind to me, I Qin Shan has always had clear grievances, Uncle Clan wants to kill, kill me first!

He is innocent, if the clan uncle kills him in front of everyone, everyone will only ridicule you behind your back for killing innocents indiscriminately, and ridicule you for not knowing your grievances!"

Qin Wen, a half-step first-grade powerhouse, had a flickering eye, and the gradually higher discussions around him were discussing this matter, and the anger in his heart could not be stopped, and he gritted his teeth fiercely:

"Good! The old man has a grudge

Clearly, spare his life!"

Then his voice was full of monstrous anger, and his voice spread all over the top of Kunlun Mountain:

"But Zhao Wujiang, the old man will kill him!"

Qin Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression did not completely relax his vigilance, he still protected Wen Yu in front of him, and he said to Wen Yu behind him:

"Thank you for the elixir, we're both clear."

Wen Yu's eyes flickered, he slammed the Tang knife fiercely, and stood up:

"You shouldn't live in a pickled place like the Qin clan."

"I can't decide who I am born, but I can decide who I am." Qin Shan shook his head with a smile:

"Besides, how can there be black and white in the world, if you think that the Qin clan is all dark, why did your brother leave a hand on me? Why did you give me the elixir?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, some secretly sneered at Qin Shan's indecisiveness and did not distinguish between the enemy and me, some admired Qin Shan's clear grievances, some ridiculed Wen Yu's inability to do anything, some secretly sighed that Wen Yu was not afraid of power, and some ridiculed and ridiculed Qin Wen.

The sound mixed with the wind and snow drifted on the top of the mountain.

Qin Wen's eyebrows were cold, and he sat directly on the ground, he dispersed his killing intent towards Wen Yu, but the killing intent was still vast all over his body, and it was aimed at Zhao Wujiang.

Qin Shan's face was pale, standing side by side with Wen Yu, seeing Qin Wen like this, he smiled bitterly, didn't say anything more, and waited for Wen Yu to heal his injuries.

The figures around are scattered, and some people continue to step into the realm of Kunlun to find the Kunlun Divine Tree.

In the territory of Kunlun, Zhao Wujiang was like being immersed in the green wood-colored lake and sea, his eyes were closed, and his face was peaceful.

In his closed eyes, there is a world of black and white ink paintings, and at this moment, ink paintings are like someone putting down a pen and writing down a line of words.

[Congratulations to the host, understanding cause and effect.]

Note: Today, because of his consequences, the boy gave Dan to save the boy, and the boy repaid the favor to protect the boy. 】

[Congratulations to the host, the power of cause and effect has advanced, and the skill: slash! ]

Remarks: I have a quick knife, which contains the power of cause and effect! 】

At the same time, ten miles outside Chang'an City, Wang Xi and his second brother Wang Tengfei were back to back, covered in blood, and looked around with a solemn expression.

Surrounded by more than a dozen Wang clan grandmasters, under them were several Wang clan people who fell in a pool of blood, and not far away were several grandmasters who were fighting with Wang Shentong, the grandmaster who protected Wang Xi.

"Third Miss, go back to the clan with the old slave, the old ancestor is still waiting for you." An old man's expression was indifferent, and the mighty qi locked on Wang Xi and Wang Tengfei.

Wang Tengfei's face was full of remorse, and he regretted that he didn't bring more cronies on this trip.

Originally, he wanted to inform his sister Wang Xi to run away, but he didn't expect that the clan would send the rest of the strong people to follow him, breaking his plan.

He wanted to lead Wang Xi to break through forcibly, but he couldn't break through the defense line of these dozen or so grandmasters at all.

"I'm not going back! I'm already interested in someone, it's impossible to marry a bastard of the Qin family!" Wang Xi's eyebrows were picturesque, and there were dots of blood on his snow-like white clothes.

"That's offended, Third Miss, Second Young Master!" The old man shook his head slightly, and more than a dozen people around him surrounded Wang Xi and Wang Tengfei, brother and sister.

After a cup of tea.

The sword light and sword shadow stopped, Wang Tengfei knelt in a pool of blood, his breath was sluggish, he was holding the long knife, Wang Xi had been taken away by the clansmen, and the old man's words before leaving still echoed in his ears:

"Third Miss, we have to take it away, Second Young Master, you, alas, the patriarch has expelled you from the Wang clan."

Blood and saliva continued to drip from the corners of his mouth, and he looked around blankly, staggered to his feet, and walked step by step towards Chang'an City, which was constantly shaking in his eyes.

"Xi'er. Xi'er found Zhao Wujiang, I want to find Zhao Wujiang. Zhao Wujiang."

(End of chapter)