Mo Lao carefully looked at the young man in the Taoist robe in front of him, his eyes were a little jealous, and he said in a deep voice: "Yang family? No wonder the old man felt familiar with your fire control technique before. ”

"What, scared? Originally, the master didn't want to use the power of the family to deal with you, but you insisted on killing my three brothers. At the moment of life and death, how can I keep it? Yang Zhao raised his knife and pointed at the gray-robed old man in front of him.

The gray-robed old man didn't speak, but raised his head to look at the yellow-robed young man and the luxurious beauty upstairs, as if he was questioning in his eyes.

The Yang family, the weight of these three words, not to mention between this state. Even if you look at the world, no one dares to despise it.

The Lihuo Yang family and the Zhenlei Chen family are known as the strongest Daomen's killing power, and the fire and thunder methods inherited by their families are even more unique in the world, making demon enemies fearful! Even regardless of its strength, just looking at the contributions made by the human race in recent years to resist demon enemies, it deserves the respect of the forces of the major families and sects of the Daomen!

The gorgeous and beautiful woman was stared at by Mo Lao like this, her brows frowned, and she turned her head to look at the yellow-robed young man. In fact, the woman at this time was quite helpless, but looking at the entire Duize Prefecture, the one who had the ability to talk to the Yang family was just a person with the surname of the young man in the yellow robe.

But this is not from Huozhou, so in any case, you have to ask the "master" before you can decide whether you can release people!

The yellow-robed young man also frowned and was silent at this time, and after a while, he asked Mo Lao in his heart, "How high is his fire control technique?" ”

Mo Lao quickly replied in his heart: "If it is in the same realm, he can kill me with only fire control techniques!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the yellow-robed young man took a step back for no reason, but he probably understood. He sighed and waved his hand at Mo Lao, but still responded in his heart: "Let him go, I don't have much reason to deal with this person." If the Yang family finds the door, the gains outweigh the losses. But there is a chance to catch that sword boy, even if this guy finds a master of the Yang family, there is no good reason to take people away from my men. ”

The dignified prince of Tianshui also wants to save face!

Mo Lao nodded, did not reply, and had already made up his mind in his heart.

The yellow-robed young man said to Yang Zhao again: "Why didn't you use your Yang family's fire before? But to fight with a mortal fire for so long? ”

"What's the matter with you?" The young man in the robe is breezy and light.

The yellow-robed young man waved his sleeves angrily, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Hey, old man! Still can't fight? Yang Zhao saw that the gray-robed old man in front of him had not spoken for a long time, and he was a little impatient.

Mo Lao smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, and said, "Yang Xiaoyou, this matter is our presumptuousness. If the little friend is free, you can have a drink here with the old man to relieve your suspicions. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhaoyan's eyes were contemptuous, and he walked straight towards the gate, and when he walked to the gray-robed old man's side, he opened his mouth and said softly: "Who the hell rarely drinks in this shabby place?" ”

After Mo Lao heard this, his body trembled, and he almost suffered internal injuries, but he quickly adjusted his state. After all, sometimes, it's important to be strong!

So, Yang Zhao walked out of the dilapidated Tianshui Building with such a swagger, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and smile contemptuously at the yellow-robed young man upstairs.

After Yang Zhao left, the gorgeous and beautiful woman said to the yellow-robed young man: "Your Highness, just let these people go?" What should I do if I lose Tianshui Tower? ”

The yellow-robed young man was so angry by Yang Zhao's contemptuous eyes before leaving, he said, "Go find the culprit to compensate!" What do you see me doing? ”

As for why the young man of the Yang family never used the family fire, only he knew. Maybe it's because he doesn't want to, maybe it's to prevent a poor boy from having low self-esteem because he is a child of a family.

......

At the same time, Zhou Qingdui was already in a ruined temple.

"Here...... It's so much like it used to be. After Zhou Qingdui opened his eyes, a dilapidated statue immediately appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to a certain moment in the beginning.

"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from Zhou Qingdu's ears.

Zhou Qingdui immediately got up and looked at the source of the voice.

It was a black-clad figure in a white mask, sitting on the ground, looking at himself. Although I couldn't see her face, I could vaguely tell that it was a woman.

"Girl, why did you save me?" Zhou Qingdui looked at the woman in black and asked tentatively.

Zhou Qingdui vaguely remembered that after he was brought into the ground by the earth talisman, he didn't know how long it took, he saw chaos, and finally a cyan light appeared in his eyes. When he woke up again, the boy was already in this ruined temple.

The woman in black turned her head to look at the lintel of the broken temple, and in the wind and snow, the sky and the earth were pale.

"You don't have to know who I am, I just happened to bump into you and you're going to die underground." The woman in black spoke lightly.

Zhou Qingwan hurriedly replied, "Have you ever seen a tall man who is about the same age as me. ”

"No, I didn't." The woman in black did not hesitate, but her words were still extremely indifferent.

Hearing this, Zhou Qingwan immediately stood up, walked towards the temple gate, and said, "Thank you girl for coming to the rescue, but I still have very important things to do." My name is Zhou Qingdu, if I have a chance to see you again in the future, I will repay my kindness in the future. ”

"You're not healed yet, now you're going to die?" After hearing this, the woman in black dodged in front of Zhou Qingdui.

Zhou Qingwan was a little confused, but his eyes were still firm: "Girl, thank you for your concern." But if I don't leave today, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”

The clear eyes of the woman in black mask were very familiar to Zhou Qingdui, and Zhou Qingdui obviously felt that the clear eyes trembled after he finished speaking.

At this moment, Zhou Qingwan didn't think much about it, held the sword in his hand, and walked out.

"The girl will come home early, too!"

Zhou Qingdui never saw that the black-clothed woman standing in the dilapidated temple trembled significantly after hearing her words, and looked at the back of the young man gradually moving away, her eyes were complicated.

After Zhou Qingdui walked out of the temple, he ran straight to the imperial city not far away. Although the boy was seriously injured at this time, there was still a belief in his heart that supported him that he had to return to the city, and he saw the bright light of the fire. When he was a teenager, he wished that he could fly with a sword and have enough strength.

"Yang Zhao, aren't you invincible in the world? Hold me up! Zhou Qingdui ran and ran, not knowing whether he was angry or hoping from the bottom of his heart that the person was not dead. But the young man actually knew very well in his heart that Yang Zhao could not be the old man's opponent at all.

On this bitterly cold and snowy day, only one teenager pulled a long trail in the snow.

In the end, Zhou Qingdui fell as he approached the bustling imperial city. This time, the young man fell into the stiff ground, but gradually tears appeared in his eyes.

Before the boy fell, he couldn't see the fire that should have existed in the tall Tianshui Tower that illuminated the heavens and the earth.

......

Far away in the Northern Desolate Demon Domain, 108,000 miles away, the plain-clothed girl who was cultivating cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes and looked south.

The round jade pendant in the girl's hand was trembling slightly.

......

Tears and snow mixed together, and the boy seemed to remember that when those two people died, he was powerless.

Helplessness and unwillingness both poured into the depths of the boy's heart at the same time.

"Child, there are many gatherings and dispersions in the world, why bother?" There seemed to be an old, gentle voice in the young man's ears.

Suddenly, the teenager's brain became heavy. His soul fell into endless darkness in these few short breaths, but soon, with the appearance of a colorful light, the arrogant face of a plain girl turned. Immediately after, another sword qi appeared, and the white-clothed Confucian and the green-shirted sword cultivator stood side by side. The sword qi shattered in a blink of an eye and turned into firelight, and he saw a tall young man and a young man in a Taoist robe with a weed in his mouth. Finally, in the endless darkness, the white-haired old man holding a cigarette stick appeared again.

In the reality that Zhou Qingdui had never seen, a young man in a Taoist robe squatted down and looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of doubts: "Strange, how could he be teleported here?" What a mess! ”

The boy looked up suddenly, saw the familiar face, and hugged it tightly without hesitation, as if he was afraid that it would all disappear immediately.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Tears! Tsk, snot! It's all wiped on the master's body! I don't care, you have to pay for my clothes! ”

Zhou Qingdui raised his head, looked at the face in front of him, and smiled.

The young man in the Taoist robe looked at this childish face, and a smile gradually emerged, but he suddenly turned his back and pulled up the snow on his face as if he was wiping his face.

"Alright, get up! What is it for a big man to cry and chirp? Yang Zhao turned around again and smiled, wanting to pull Zhou Qingdui up.

Zhou Qingwan nodded and stood up.

Soon, the two stood side by side again, just as they did at the beginning.

"Where's Chun'er? Why are you alone? Yang Zhao looked left and right, and finally asked.

Zhou Qingwan shook his head: "After I woke up, I was rescued by a girl in black, in a ruined temple, and I didn't see him. ”

"No, you gave us the talisman, why don't you know where he is?" Zhou Qingdui suddenly reacted.

Yang Zhao shook his head a little embarrassed when he heard this: "This is also the first time I have used the talisman, I just cared about sending you away at that time, and I didn't care about any direction at all!" ”

"You Yang Daxia is really unreliable! If something goes wrong again, let's go back to the city and look for it. If he wasn't in the city, Brother Lu would have been safe. Zhou Qingdui immediately said to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao nodded, and Zhou Qingwan walked forward after speaking. Yang Zhao hurriedly grabbed Zhou Qingdui's arm, and took out two hats and masks from his storage bag.

"Just swaggering in, you're really not afraid of death!" Yang Zhao hated that iron could not become steel.

After the two put on their hats and masks, and straightened their clothes, they once again stepped into the Tianshui Imperial City.

The two walked side by side on the street, looking left and right.

It's just that Zhou Qingwan turned his head suddenly, only to see a girl in Tsing Yi who didn't look good walked out of a corner, followed by an old man in black.

Zhou Qingdui glanced at it several times, and after confirming that the girl in his eyes was the one he thought in his heart, he raised his hand to greet the girl.

At this time, the girl in Tsing Yi suddenly turned her head to look at the young man, her eyebrows and eyes crooked.

[End of this volume]

[The wedge is over, and the first volume will be updated tomorrow.] 】