Dark night, in town.

At night, there is an eerie silence in the town.

In this silence, there is an undercurrent.

All the townspeople closed their doors and windows, waiting for something and expecting something.

On the street, there was not a single pedestrian, it was empty, and occasionally there was a dog barking, which echoed in a wacky way.

Everything that happened during the day has already spread.

An atmosphere of panic permeated the entire town.

Because of the death of the person during the day, many people felt cold and scared of Wu Jiu, and they also felt a lot less sympathy for Wu Che. This eased some of the emotions of the townspeople and prevented the finger from being pointed at Zhou Yang.

By this time, Wu Che was already unconscious and unconscious. hung for a day and took away half his life.

In front of the window, Zhou Yang waited quietly. Song Feng was still on the sidelines, and his mental attention was more concentrated than during the day. Keep an eye out for any movement.

The people who were arranged around have not rested.

The night is getting deeper......

Click!

Not far away, a figure slowly approached, and in the empty street, people were spotted at once.

Under the light, Zhou Yang saw at a glance that a slightly thin young man walked over step by step, his face full of perseverance and anger.

"Brute!"

Wu Jiu saw a figure still hanging, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he gritted his teeth and whispered.

In fact, during the day, he was already hiding around, and the bloodshot in his eyes had not dissipated under the anger in his heart.

In one day, he has reached the limit of his patience, and no matter how much Qing Ling'er persuades him, he can't stop him!

Go to the meeting alone!

Wu Jiu came, alone! Zhou Yang didn't see the cyan bird that Song Feng said!

"It's coming!"

"Wu Jiu has finally appeared!"

The people who had been secretly observing also saw this scene through the cracks in the closed doors and windows.

Call!

Suddenly the wind blew, and the surrounding guards and soldiers, moving with the wind, rushed out more than thirty people in an instant, blocking the street, but no one dared to step forward too close.

"My lord, he is Wu Jiu! Finally appeared!" Song Feng was very excited: "He has nothing to fear, just the blue bird next to him, he is called Qing Ling'er, and his methods are very powerful!"

"Qing Ling'er?" Zhou Yang said to Song Feng: "What you said was captured by this Qing Ling'er?"

"That's right!" Song Feng said fearfully: "Adults must be careful, I watched Wu Jiu appear to be deceitful! That blue bird, Qing Ling'er, moves very fast, its body is tiny, and its penetrating power is extremely large! I once saw with my own eyes that Qing Ling'er faced a boulder and penetrated it directly! It was like stabbing someone with a short knife, and her whole body was submerged and out! There must be danger in the dark! Or call the guards to go and capture Wu Jiu, and test it, adults don't have to take risks!"

At this time, a team of guards did not need Zhou Yang and Song Feng's orders, they automatically went up, formed a half-circle, and pointed at Wu Jiu with their weapons.

These people are more powerful than the thirty people on the periphery, and they are more courageous, but they are not afraid. The twenty Yu Lin Wei did not stay far from the attic, and rushed forward in a swarm.

Three laps are arranged, and the reaction is different.

"Let people retreat! Wu Jiu is a martial artist! Some guards can't take him yet. It's not worth losing your life in vain!" Zhou Yang turned around and said, "Put Wu Che down first, I'll go see Wu Jiu!" Don't relax your vigilance before Qing Ling'er appears! You personally take Yulinwei's people to guard it! No one can approach except me! Beware of them attacking the west!"

Wu Che was put down, still unconscious, and was guarded by Song Feng with twenty people standing still.

At this time, the guards dispersed and made way for Zhou Yang. The two officially face each other!

This situation, this scene, made Zhou Yang have a peculiar feeling.

Wu Jiu was alone, but he knew that there was a dangerous trap, but he still came. Coming to rescue his younger brother, how affectionate and righteous? How righteous and unhesitating? In comparison, Zhou Yang was indeed ashamed in his heart.

From Wu Jiu, Zhou Yang saw a youthful spirit, which was perseverance and sharpness in his bones!

Zhou Yang himself is mostly fierce, and his actions are ruthless and vicious. Especially in the face of the enemy, he is as ruthless as a murderous weapon, and he only wants to completely kill him, and he is soft to the point of viciousness without mercy.

If it's hostile, it's weak, and he can kill cubs and the like without changing color.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, Zhou Yang knows that once he kills, he will be killed! Especially demon beasts, there is no need to have benevolence!

There is no benevolence and righteousness for the foreign race!

How can humans and monsters talk about benevolence and righteousness? Fish and seabirds coexist in harmony?

Zhou Yang can be soft-hearted and let Wu Jiu go, let the two brothers, take the treasure of the power, escape the pursuit and wanted of the Qi Yue court, and fly away, but there can be no demon clan to follow!

It is precisely for this reason that Zhou Yang's methods are viciously pressed, forcing his popularity to be unsmooth.

Wu Jiu faced Zhou Yang, and there was really no way to show up. It's really Zhou Yang who is too firm and too resolute. He is indifferent to any scheme. In the face of this kind of person, there is no way at all except to face it directly.

He wasn't sure how long Wu Che would last!

"You are the envoy! the one who hangs my brother!" Wu Jiu said solemnly. As soon as they met, he put away all kinds of emotions, like facing a great enemy, and his eyebrows shrank.

"You endure until the evening, because you are afraid of the cold in the middle of the night, your brother is weak, I can't stand it, I thought you had to have two or three days before you appeared. Zhou Yang didn't answer, he spoke, and at the same time he was observing Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu was a handsome young man, a few years younger than himself, Zhou Yang faced him, separated by more than twenty steps, maintaining a safe distance between the warriors.

Zhou Yang's eyes were calm, his ears moved slightly, his spirit and perception were all raised to the greatest extent, and he listened to the wind and grass. At the same time, the qi and blood flowed, the strength was slightly raised, and between the back of the vest and the back of the head, it felt very stagnant.

Actually, I'm not from the Qi Imperial Court, and I don't have much interest in the power treasures behind you. There is only one point, what about Qing Ling'er beside you?" Zhou Yang said softly.

"So you want to find Ling'er!" Wu Jiu's gaze met him: "Although Ling'er is a demon, he is a good demon! But people like you are rigid in their thinking and terrible in pedantic! I can't tell you clearly!"

When Zhou Yang heard this, he laughed dumbly: "What are you telling me about this? Talk to me? I'm not interested in this! Anyway, I think you hate me so much! It's useless to talk more!"

The moment the battle intent was condensed, a frenzy welled up in Zhou Yang's eyes, and the temperament of the whole person changed greatly!

Fierce!

In an uproar, Wu Jiu let Zhou Yang rush to his side, and the scattered wind flew and impacted, and in his ears, he heard a dull thunder sound! Coupled with the change in Zhou Yang's temperament, this thought naturally came to his heart.

"A real master!"

Wu Jiu hadn't been far away yet, and after meeting Qing Ling'er, both of them were very low-key in cultivating around the town, recovering and recovering.

The actual fighting ability cannot be compared with Zhou Yang at all!

Experiencing this kind of power, he was shocked and frightened!

The wind stirred up! The thunder sounded in his ears! Wu Jiu's whole person had the illusion of facing a violent storm!

At this moment, as soon as the words were finished, Zhou Yang suddenly made a move, and there was no distance of twenty steps under his feet. After the body moved quickly, he twisted his legs again, and the soles of his feet pressed the ground, and suddenly stopped, and there was a situation where the wind was blowing wildly.

As soon as he made a move, Zhou Yang suppressed Wu Jiu from the point of view!

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand, without any changes in qi and blood, the five fingers were still slightly crooked, there was no strength to concentrate, and the movements were silent, as if he was just going to pat his shoulder.

"Not good!"

It was only at this time that Wu Jiu reacted, his body turned away, and he dodged away.

Before I could react, the wind of the wild hunt was blowing from behind!

"Cloud-turning fault!"

Zhou Yang's move is a move in the martial arts of the cloud-turning hand, the body moves, the hand is stretched out, the two are combined, it is really the wind blowing, the clouds are moving, turning and closing, people are like the sky, and the hands are like clouds. Without fighting too much, they were entangled with each other, and their hands pressed on Wu Jiu's waist and buckled the position of the kidneys.

The other hand, cut vertically on one shoulder, scattered the energy gathered in the body, the ignited qi and blood!

Wu Jiu snorted, like a lightning strike, his body trembled, and he only felt that his chest seemed to be opened, deflated, and he couldn't raise the strength to resist.

He had just entered the second layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and he didn't even have three days, so he didn't have time to condense his inner body. The body is fragile, the strength of the body, and the ability to resist blows have not been improved, otherwise it would not be a beat slower, and it will come to such a point with only one move.

With time and condensation of the inside, even if the martial arts are invincible, you can still struggle, and you will not be as weak and powerless as you are now.

Seeing that Wu Jiu's body was softening, Zhou Yang did not continue to move and stopped.

Too fast, in just one or two moves, Wu Jiu was taken down without any power to fight back.

The people in the distance could only see that Zhou Yang moved, ghostly shook twice, and they blinked while watching the battle, and the battle was over.

Sou!

Beat Wu Jiu to fall apart for a while, making him temporarily lose his ability to move, Zhou Yang in the next moment, immediately let go, instantly flashed, inhaled in the waist and abdomen, bowed slightly in the back, jumped up, opened his hands, and retreated in the shape of a backward slippery crane!

Perverse!

A rapid birdsong, a black shadow flashed, boomed, and I saw a blue bird on the ground like a spring swallow skimming water, without a pause, breaking a trace.

In its place, the earth and stone are turned over as if they were being ploughed.

Falling and sliding, spinning and flying upwards.

Although the size ratio is extremely incongruous, it is very suitable to describe it as a rabbit rising and falling, Zhou Yang is a beat slower, and he will be hit by Qing Ling'er, hit the skull, fall from the top, and be killed by it.

Fortunately, Zhou Yang is not Wu Jiu, in the face of danger, the kung fu of listening to the flying grass is also very profound, and he instinctively dodged with this move.

If you relax a little, or be proud, and refuse to let go, you will be succeeded by Qing Ling'er.

The situation is so dangerous!

The two of them cooperate so cunningly!

Zhou Yang also understood, Qing Ling'er has been observing in the air, because she is small in size, only the size of a person's palm, flying in the sky, as long as she has a restrained breath, no one will pay attention, plus it is dark at this time, and the street ground is still illuminated by lights, in the sky high in the sky, the night is really as cool as water, quiet and deep, where can I see the traces.

"Terran boy, you're a bit powerful. Escaped my sneak attack. Qing Ling'er fanned her wings, stopped beside Wu Jiu, and spoke, admitting that it was a sneak attack just now.

Demon clan, still need to sneak attack warriors?

The light in Zhou Yang's eyes flashed: "You are Qing Ling'er! I didn't expect you to be so weak! I don't think you have much demonic power in your body!"

"I don't have much demon power!But it's enough to kill you!" Qing Ling'er glanced at Zhou Yang up and down: "Look at your appearance, you are also a young talent of the human race, but the strength of qi and blood in your body is strong but not condensed, and the ups and downs are not heavy, and you have not yet reached the third level of the qi and blood realm! And my current strength is equivalent to a fierce beast! Do you want to hit a stone with an egg!"

"You don't have supernatural powers! In my eyes, you are a special fierce beast!" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, his whole body was excited and hot, and his killing intent was condensed!

"Bold! I didn't kill you all at once! I still dare to speak out!" Qing Ling'er shouted angrily.

The essence of her life is that of a demon clan, and it is a strong insult to say that she is equal to a fierce beast! For the class difference of demon beasts, it is an offense! It is a capital crime!

As soon as Qing Ling'er appeared, after Zhou Yang dodged, he didn't move, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and squinted slightly. This demon is small, but it can't be taken lightly.

As soon as she relaxes, there may be a transparent hole somewhere on her body, and she uses her body as a weapon, like bronze, to penetrate her body!

Zhou Yang's eyes were condensed, and he could see the feathers on Qing Ling'er's body, the whole body was smart and green, and it was as dazzling as a jade jade in the dark night.

"This Qing Ling'er, like the King of the Cold Heaven, is in trouble!" Zhou Yang instantly felt an excitement, it was the excitement of beating the water dog!

Seize the opportunity and fight against the enemy!

Kill the demon clan!

Zhou Yang's deep obsession!

Luck strikes, is the time coming!

Qing Ling'er's paws moved, signaling Wu Jiu not to be impulsive, and then looked around: "Terran, you have too many weak existences here! There are too many people, and it is useless to me! All I care about is Wu Jiu! If you want to persecute, I promise to slaughter this town! I want to make a deal with you!"

"This Qing Ling'er is weaker than I imagined. It's still a rat trap, worried that the fierce battle will affect Wu Jiu!" Zhou Yang said secretly, looking at Wu Jiu, as if he wanted to see something different.

What's so special about this person, he actually let the demon clan intersect with each other!

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