(12 points)

Above the dark night sky, a bright moon slowly rises, and there are a few stars around the bright moon, which will decorate the quiet night sky with a trace of beauty.

Under the moonlight, on top of a dirt bag, there was a trace of cyan spiritual light flickering faintly, but as if an illusion, the flickering spiritual light just now disappeared again for some reason.

Looking at the place where the spiritual light flashed just now, I didn't find anything wrong, if you look closely, through the dim light of the bright moon, you can see that there is a black figure on the dirt bag.

The figure sat cross-legged, with the moonlight above his head, sitting quietly on top of the dirt bag.

"Whew"

A familiar exhalation sound came out slowly, and the figure sitting on the dirt bag slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of essence, like two bright stars in the dark night, and then he slowly stood up, raised his head with his hands behind his back and looked at the bright moon, and was silent for a long time, and then the moonlight faintly saw its outline, it turned out to be Cheng Qian.

That's right, it's Cheng Qian, after starting from Shiniucheng, he has been flying towards Yanzhou at a gallop, and now it has been more than two months, he has arrived in Yanzhou, because of fatigue and lack of mana, Cheng Qian found a random place, where immortal cultivators rarely haunted, and began to meditate and rest to recover mana.

But fortunately, after meditating for three days in a row, he didn't even touch an immortal cultivator, which is really unusual, but he didn't care about these Cheng Qian.

After a while, Cheng Qian, who was looking up at the bright moon, slowly withdrew his gaze, after three days of meditation, he was now refreshed, but the time was indeed wrong, because it was the third watch in the middle of the night, and he didn't know where to go.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian couldn't help but sigh helplessly, with one hand on his waist, a jade slip flew out of his waist, and he sank his divine sense into it without hesitation and observed it carefully.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian slowly withdrew from his divine sense, and couldn't help muttering: "Although we have arrived in Yanzhou, it seems that this place is still thousands of miles away from Wanjia City. ”

"Alas, for some reason, I'm a little hungry" Cheng Qian sighed inexplicably and said a strange word.

If there were other immortal cultivators here who heard what Cheng Qian said, they would inevitably look at him with strange eyes, for no other reason, as an immortal cultivator, he had already reached the valley opening stage, and he should not feel hungry, so it would be strange here.

In fact, Cheng Qian was not really hungry, but after meditating, in the dead of night, there was nothing to do, and there was an urge to feast.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian shook his body, jumped lightly, flew up, and said slowly: "Let's find something to eat in a mortal town first."

As Cheng Qian just jumped up, the mana in his body flowed slightly, and a faint aura flashed on the surface of his body, and suddenly Cheng Qian's figure slowly advanced at a speed that was not fast or slow.

However, Cheng Qian didn't fly far, his brows furrowed slightly, suspended in mid-air, slowly closed his eyes, and released his divine sense, not knowing what he was looking for.

After a few breaths, Cheng Qian slowly opened his eyes, twisted his head, and looked slowly to the southeast, the mana in his body flowed slightly, and the breath in his whole body became like nothing.

Then Cheng Qian's feet warmed, and after a trace of mana flowed to the soles of his feet, Cheng Qian's body quietly fell to the ground, slightly unfolded the light body technique, and slowly swept towards the southeast.

Just now, I sensed a faint spiritual power fluctuation in Cheng Qian's divine sense, it seemed that there was an immortal cultivator in front of him, and the spiritual power fluctuation was a little tyrannical, and there should be an immortal cultivator fighting in front of him.

Under the moonlight, there were three monks standing in a sparse wood, two women and a man, a woman in white lay on the ground with a white face and gasped weakly, her eyes looked at the man a few feet away from her, if you look closely, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth. ...,

But the man turned a blind eye, looking at it with a somewhat obscene gaze, another woman in Tsing Yi who was driving a magic weapon to make an attack action, this woman was not very old, and she looked like she was in her early twenties.

The cultivation of the three of them is not high, and they are all in the foundation building period, but the man's cultivation is the first among them, and he actually has the realm of the late stage of foundation building, looking at the two weaker women with a smile on his face.

The cultivation of the two women is not low, the woman who is fighting with the man is only in the early stage of foundation building, and the woman in white who is lying on the ground and gasping for breath is also in the late stage of foundation building, but I don't know why, she was so seriously injured.

"Xiao Yao, leave me alone, go quickly" The woman in white who was lying on the ground pursed her red lips, and she seemed to be able to see sparks erupting in her eyes, and raised her whole body's strength to face the woman who was fighting hard.

"No, Xiao Yao can't watch Miss fall, I promised Uncle Shi to protect you well. The woman in green clothes had tears in her eyes, and she shook her head desperately and said.

The woman in white who was lying on the ground, her pale face showed a hint of relief, so she shook her head and said: "Silly girl, I can't move now, and your cultivation can't turn the tide, be obedient and leave quickly, and ask the elders to avenge me when I go back." ”

"No, I won't leave Miss alone"

The woman in Tsing Yi howled in pain, raised her hand to the fairy sword in front of her and slammed it, and the mana in her body was like a flood bursting the embankment, frantically injecting into it, only to see that the fairy sword trembled and became dazzling and abnormal, and stabbed obliquely towards the man who was still laughing.

"Haha, are you still struggling? obediently obey the words of Young Master Ben, you can be drunk to death, otherwise you will be drained of your soul later. When the man saw the woman in Tsing Yi making such a fierce attack, he turned a blind eye to it, and instead laughed loudly.

"Bold fanatic, even if Xiao Yao dies with you today, I will swear to protect Miss to the death" The woman in Tsing Yi screamed, her jade hand flicked in front of her, and under the flickering of spiritual light, several talisman seals flew out, and they immediately spontaneously combusted.

I saw that in front of the woman in Tsing Yi, ice arrows, fireballs, electric arcs, wind blades, and multiple attack spells emerged one by one.

"Little fairy, don't do any more useless struggles, your young lady's Yin Yuan Young Master is going to be decided, you can use it as a snack after dinner."

As soon as the man's voice fell, he bent his fingers a little, and the fiery red flying sword in front of him trembled suddenly, and hit those attacks head-on, of course, these were not enough, raised his hand and shook his robe, and several rays of light gushed out, and suddenly the sound of insects was loud, and one by one pink flying insects flew out of his sleeve robe.

As those pink flying insects flew out, they fluttered their wings and flew and hovered in front of the man, only to see that these flying insects had just appeared, as if they had found some delicious prey, and the eyes smaller than rice grains were staring at the woman in Tsing Yi uncertainly.

Before the man could give the order, the insects swarmed away, frantically pounced on the woman like hungry wolves.

"Insect repellent technique" The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly let out a coquettish cry, and her face showed a trace of despair.

On the contrary to her, the woman in white who seemed to be seriously injured lying on the ground, looked at the pink flying insects in the sky, she actually smiled, the smile was extremely desolate, and she muttered: "I didn't expect the spirit insects you raised to be as virtuous as you"

Although the voice was not loud, the man also heard it, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "Hehe, of course, this is the famous little yin worm of our Hehuan Sect, the fairy worm of forgetting lust"

Puff puff

Suddenly, a crackling sound came out one after another, and those pink flying insects rushed into the spell pile without drought, desperately resisting those flying insects, and after each flying insect was knocked down by those spells, they flapped their wings on the ground and flew again, as if these attacks were useless to them. ...,

And the red flying sword also launched a fierce battle with the fairy sword of the woman in Tsing Yi, the two flying swords flew up and down, chasing each other, and the sound of 'Zheng Zheng' colliding from time to time came to the ears, evenly matched.

In the blink of an eye, all the spells cast by the woman in Tsing Yi were consumed by the Lustless Immortal Worm, and they all rushed towards the woman like a wolf and a tiger.

"Xiao Yao" The woman in white was lying on the ground, struggling frantically, but she couldn't spare any strength, no matter how she moved, she couldn't move, and there was a miserable look in her eyes.

"Ahh

But after a few breaths, the woman in Tsing Yi was wrapped in those pink flying insects, and her body was crawling with dense flying insects, constantly wriggling, looking a little shocked.

Seeing this, the man saw this, his eyes were bright, and he raised his hand to collect the red flying sword in the air, and then slowly walked towards the two women with his bare hands.

The man let out a soft cry, only to see those wolf-like pink flying insects reluctantly flew away from the woman in green clothes and flew back into the man's sleeve robe.

With the departure of the insect swarm, the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi gradually appeared, but under the illumination of the moonlight, the spring colors all over the ground were undoubted.

The woman in Tsing Yi was already in shabby clothes, with torn cyan gauze everywhere, her face was extremely ruddy, her fair body gradually turned pink, and a trace of color flowed out of her face, as if she was extremely hungry and thirsty, and her eyes were no longer the look just now, replaced by confusion, there was no focus in her eyes, and there was a faint moan in her mouth.

At this time, Cheng Qian had been watching nearby for a long time, and he was a little inexplicable in his heart, looking at the disheveled woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, the two white and pink masses on her chest, and her face couldn't help but feel hot, and all the spring color was taken in by him.

The man moved slowly, his figure swept past the disheveled woman in green clothes lying on the ground, and walked directly towards the woman in white with a resentful face, with a thick smile on his face...... ，