"If you are affectionate, tolerant of affection, why is this?" Murong Jiu, who had a breath of relief, quickly retreated, he stood beside the seven spirits wrapped in the seven-colored silk in his hands, and shouted to the two women opposite in surprise, Didn't you say it well yesterday, and now it's just the beginning of a new day, how can you be sure that I will not keep my promise!

"Murong Jiu, you have repeatedly ruined our reputation, we will never spare you!"

Ruoqing and Rongqing were angry when they saw Murong Jiu's face, what's the matter? You entered Yichun Courtyard at night and did a dirty act, and actually blamed us, could it be that we have wronged you, it is really hateful, and it is also perverted and annoying...... We don't bother to argue with you!

Their wrists trembled, and two sword lights cut through the air, slashing towards Murong Jiu and Qiling's heads with a tragic light.

What a ruthless girl! I didn't say a word, but I dodged it, I don't want you to get an inch, and leave no room for action, that little three years ago actually made you so jealous until now, it's really ...... Counterattack!

Murong Jiu's hand stroked the four-foot green bamboo in his hand, and quickly communicated with the Yellow Bamboo Great Immortal in his heart, and reached a consensus, he gathered the true yuan power in his meridians into the green bamboo, and his hands slashed straight down from the top of his head, and the sound of whining wind whistled sounded, and a stick shadow slammed into the sword qi that slashed obliquely.

At the same time, Qiling's right wrist turned, and the seven-colored silk wrapped around his hand was like a seven-colored long snake, extending straight and quickly forward, and the tip hit another sword qi.

Ding, ding! Two sounds of sharp gold sounded at the same time, the strong wind overflowed, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown up. This was the first high-intensity confrontation between the four of them. The direct collision of the real internal strength and quantity makes a judgment. Rong Qing and Ruo Qing only shook their bodies, and they unloaded the anti-shock force, while Murong Jiu and Qi Ling were shocked back several steps at the same time before they could stand firm.

The strength realm of Murong Jiu and the Seven Spirits is only a fourth-level late-stage realm, and they have not yet been able to break through the fifth-level level. The fifth-level realm in the cultivation realm was a watershed in a cultivator's strength, and when he entered the fifth-level realm, the cultivator not only had a more powerful True Yuan internal strength. The most distinctive feature is: Level 5 cultivators have been able to completely control the True Yuan Power in their bodies, lift their qi and light their bodies, and achieve Qi Flight.

"Ha Luha, Murong Jiu. You have to be careful. Tolerance and affection are two girls. They've already entered the realm of flying air. Huoyun carried the wine jar, with an obvious expression of watching the excitement, opened his mouth and reminded with a grin.

"Imperial Qi Flying Heaven Realm?" Murong Jiu's eyes and pupils contracted extremely. Although the fourth-level realm and the fifth-level realm are only one level apart, the difference in strength is very large, and the fourth-level cultivators are not lucky enough to beat the fifth-level cultivators at all, even if they have a mysterious speed, as long as they fight, the fourth-level cultivators will definitely lose.

"Murong Jiu, you have repeatedly ruined our reputation, your sin is unforgivable!" Turning the long sword, if Qing and Rong Qing slashed forward again, the angry face was bound to give Murong Jiu a lesson in blood.

"Wait......" Murong Jiu's face changed greatly, he quickly dodged the attacking sword light, but their attack was like a storm, the two long swords danced left and right, he was in danger, and the counterattack that found the opportunity was also pale and weak, but fortunately, the extremely ghostly method of the free step did not let him lose too quickly.

Seeing this, Qiling shook the seven-colored silk to rescue Murong Jiu, but this time, if the swordsmanship of love and rong qing changed again, the sword went sideways, and the long sword shook and shook the seven-colored silk, and a pair of masters and apprentices had fallen behind, and it was difficult to change the defeat against the chaos.

Suddenly, Chun Biao in the Yichun Courtyard swept up violently, and he pounced on the four people in the fierce battle like a goshawk, and the target was Murong Jiu, who was retreating one after another.

Murong Jiu's face changed drastically, and the people in the air who came from him and Rong Qing and Ruoqing happened to give him a combined killing attack-left and right sword light Huo Huo, there was no way to dodge, and he couldn't retreat! His face instantly showed determination, he gave up their attacks, and mobilized the strength in his body with all his strength on the four-foot green bamboo in his right hand, and shook the black fist shadow from top to bottom.

The top of the four-foot green bamboo collided with Chun Biao's fist, his body trembled, and he immediately felt a huge force coming from the bamboo in his hand, and a wail of the Yellow Bamboo Great Immortal suddenly sounded in his heart.

The amount of force transmitted from the green bamboo became greater and greater, and his right arm trembled extremely, and just as he was about to be forced to bend, the four-foot-long bamboo he held in his hand suddenly burrowed into the palm of his right hand, without revealing a trace.

The verdant bamboo suddenly burrowed into his palm because the force above it was too violent, and this ending caused his raised right fist to be only four feet away from Chun Biao's black fist.

Boom! The black fist above instantly smashed on Murong Jiu's right fist, and the powerful bombardment force suddenly shattered the bones of his right arm, and a surging energy of strength energy penetrated into his right arm, his shirt was instantly torn to pieces by the force, the ground on which his feet stood cracked and cracked, and his long hair flew hunting, looking up and staring at the cultivator above.

At about the same time as Chun Biao's black fist above, the seven-colored silk blocked the appearance and affection of the two long swords, their waists twisted, their delicate bodies rotated, and their two left palms slammed on Murong Jiu's body.

Poof! Murong Jiu was hit three times in succession, his body slid straight back, and he hit the torso of a green bamboo before stopping his body, blood spurted out of his mouth one after another, and in an instant, his face was like golden paper.

Everyone was looking at Murong Jiu, who was vomiting blood, and the needles could be heard here.

"Who?" Murong Jiu's shaking body never fell, and he stared at Chun Biao with angry eyes, and said.

"Yichun Yuan Chunbiao. Chun Biao looked at Murong Jiu and replied coldly.

In fact, Chun Biao will shoot at Murong Jiu today, because he was influenced by that mysterious person, he blocked Rong Qing and Ruoqing in Yichun Courtyard, so he was strongly threatened by their mysterious bodyguards, and since then Chun Biao has been fiercely afraid of him, lest he be very cruel to himself.

And seeing Rong Qing and Ruoqing jointly fighting Murong Jiu, Chun Biao's spirit that had not flashed spiritual light for a long time suddenly flashed with spiritual light, and he wanted to help them kill Murong Jiu with thunder, and indirectly showed favor to the bodyguard hidden in the air.

"Thief!" Huoyun and Gong Zhen scolded angrily, they resolutely slaughtered Chun Biao, it doesn't matter how you hit Murong Jiu with affection and Rong Qing, they won't stop it, on the contrary, they are happy to see them fight, but if you insert Chun Biao as a lever, it is a disregard and blow to their old friends.

Bang bang! Huoyun and Gong Zhen instigated their True Yuan Power to avenge Murong Jiu's punch, although their courage was commendable, their skills were not as good as others, and they were kicked back by the more powerful Chun Biao.

"Master......" finally recovered from the shock of Murong Jiu's bombardment, Qi Ling let out a cry of sorrow, quickly ran to his side, his fingers wiped the blood from his mouth, and cried bitterly: "Master, how are you?"

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Murong Jiu's body was no longer able to support it, he sat on the ground with the support of Qi Ling, his back resting on Cuizhu's torso, his eyes were clearly looking at Huoyun and Gong Zhen who were howling and rushing towards Chun Biao again, his eyes seemed to flash with a smile, heh, there is such a friend who cares for each other, life is happy.

"Stop!" At the same time, the people who stopped Huoyun and Gong Zhen from attacking Xiang Chunbiao again were Chunniang and Ruan's housekeepers.

"Biaozi, you hurt people privately, it's too presumptuous!"

Chun Niang hurriedly walked in front of Chun Biao, she glared at him with strong anger on her face, and scolded mercilessly, who lived in the Ghost Nine Pavilion Manor had not yet figured out, how could she wantonly hurt people? Chun Niang looked at Rong Qing and Ruoqing, hoping to get their help when the other party was powerful.

"Murong Jiu, how are you?" Huoyun and Gong Zhen quickly flew to Murong Jiu's side and asked with concern.

Murong Jiu smiled at the two people in front of him, shook his head slightly, and his gaze looked at Steward Ruan.

"Yichun Courtyard? little Yichun Courtyard dares to come to my manor to commit murder and hurt people, it is really lawless, the crime is extremely evil, my son-in-law is safe and sound, if there is a slight mistake, your Yichun Courtyard will be removed from the land of China!"

Steward Ruan's words were sonorous and powerful, and every sentence made Chunniang's heart tremble, as if at this moment, Steward Ruan was no longer a pedant full of wealth, but an upstart in the officialdom with real power in his hands, his feet shook on the ground, and his eyes were sharp.

"This ...... Brother housekeeper, Biaozi acted recklessly, and asked Haihan, I don't know which dignitary your mansion lives, and I will come to Yichun Courtyard to make amends another day. ”

Glancing at the overwhelmed Rong Qing and Ruoqing, Chun Niang secretly said that it was not good, her desire to get their assistance was frustrated, and the reckless actions made by Biao Zi must still be borne by Yichun Yuan, she was shocked by the momentum of Ruan's housekeeper, and cautiously asked about the identity of the manor pavilion master.

"Hmph! I don't know who lives in my manor, so I came here to kill people, I really dare to do it!" Steward Ruan directly reprimanded Chun Niang, reached out and groped out two square wooden tokens from his arms and handed them to her.

"Ah......" just glanced at the two tokens, Chun Niang's complexion suddenly changed miserably, her body retreated, and she didn't dare to reach out to catch the token.

It's amazing, every token is not something that her own Yichun Yuan can touch! It's over, is the sky going to kill my Yichun Yuan? In an instant, she lost her usual demeanor, and her eyes no longer flashed fighting spirit and passion.

Hmph - Steward Ruan put away Fang Mu's warrant, he glanced at Chun Niang and Chun Biao sadly, Hmph, my son-in-law Yuye has a golden body, I'm just afraid that you Yichun Yuan can afford to be injured, and you can't afford to pay for it! I don't bother to take care of you...... (To be continued......)