Luo Qingshui had never drunk wine before, and at the moment he was taking a sip of the turbid liquid in the cup, like a master tasting, and he didn't care about Yun Feng's words at all.

"We went down the mountain this time to find a senior brother at the behalf's behalf. Yan Jinyu looked at the wine in the bowl and didn't drink it.

One is that it is not convenient for him to drink alcohol at all now, and the second is that he has never drunk alcohol since he was a child.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't push yourself. He watched Luo Qingshui smash a sip of wine, then frowned, and then stretched out his pink tongue ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) and took a sip, naturally knowing that Luo Qingshui was not interested in this wine, so he lowered his voice and said softly.

"However, this is what Master Seven gave me. Luo Qingshui blinked, looked at Qigong on the side of (body shēn), and his eyes seemed to say that this was given to me by the master, and if I didn't drink it, I would be sorry for the master.

"Hey, this little girl, can you still drink the poison that the master gave you?" Qigong's eyes glared, one big and one small.

He stretched out his hand and took the wine bowl in Luo Qingshui's hand, and then drank it clean by himself.

"The master is so good, give Qing Shui duck legs to eat, so that he won't give Qing Shui to drink poison!" Luo Qingshui stuck out her tongue and said something, the anesthetic feeling of the wine just now seemed to be still permeating the tip of her tongue.

"What a silly girl. Qigong smiled and shook his head, but he said this sentence in his heart.

"Looking for a senior brother, what mistake did you make with this senior brother?" Yun Feng asked anxiously.

But as soon as he saw Yan Jinyu raise his head to look at him, Yun Feng immediately laughed again.

"I'm just curious and want to ask more. ”

"Yes, we came to find a senior brother named Ling Yunfeng, he killed our fellow senior brother, and the master specially came for us to arrest him back to the Tianshan faction. Yan Jinyu thought about it and said deliberately.

Yun Feng shook coldly, but still pretended to be calm.

"Oh, your brother's name is only one word different from mine!" he laughed.

"Yes, it's just that Uncle Yunfeng is not a murderer. Yan Jinyu also smiled and said, Yun Feng, who has a beard, is about 40 years old, and he should be called an uncle.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, my two apprentices are already Jindan at a young age, and in a few years, they will definitely be able to soar into immortals. Qigong was very happy and patted Luo Qingshui's shoulder.

Kwadlo Qingshui was embarrassed.

"That is, I want to become a heroine in the future, I want to be the first in the world, and then protect my masters. ”

I don't know if it's a little bit of wine or what's going on, her face is a little red, but she still talks about it.

"Okay, okay, the master will be stained with water in the future. Qigong's wine seemed to have come up, and his face turned red with joy.

"By the way, master, you are familiar with this Falling Dragon City, can you take us to inquire about the whereabouts of our senior brother. Yan Jinyu turned (body shēn) and toasted to Qigong with his bowl, he knew that he had to please Qigong.

"Okay, no problem, I'll take you to look for it tomorrow, and I must find out this senior brother of yours. Qigong agreed.

"You go and help too. He pointed

Pointing to Yun Feng on the side.

"No, no, no. Yun Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "I'll forget it, I still have something to do tomorrow!"

"Something, what can you do. "The Seven Princes don't believe it.

"Tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't live tomorrow. Just as Qigong stretched out his hand to grab the retreating Yun Feng, a cold voice suddenly came from the sky.

Yun Feng hurriedly looked up at the beam on the roof of the temple.

At some point, four men in black wearing nocturnal clothes and veils appeared on the beams of the house, and they seemed to have been there for a long time, eavesdropping on their conversations.

"Even beggars have to be robbed, are you still human?"

Qigong thought that the four people on the beam of the house were men in black and robbers, his eyes widened, and he raised his old finger and scolded a few people in the sky without fear.

Yan Jinyu squinted, because he felt that the aura on the few people in front of him (body shēn) had an indescribable familiarity.

Under the angry scolding of the seventh prince, the four people on the beam jumped down, they didn't manage his words, they fell in the four directions of the broken temple, staring at the four of them coldly, as if they were ready to catch turtles in the urn.

Outside, the moon was obscured by dark clouds from nowhere, leaving only a faint glow, and the whole land was shrouded in darkness.

However, they are all immortal cultivators, and this bit of darkness is not enough for them to reach out and lose sight of their five fingers.

"Well, the moon is dark and the wind is high, when you kill people and set fires. Qigong looked at the dark man in front of him, and he still had time to sigh, because the four of them knew at a glance that they were not good people.

"The Rakshasa Hall was ordered to hunt down a person, and it can only be said that you are unlucky to be with him. The veiled man at the head sneered, but he didn't say who it was.

"Rakshasa Hall, what is Rakshasa Hall?" Yun Feng shivered as he hid behind Qigong's body.

"It turned out to be someone from the Rakshasa Hall. Yan Jinyu narrowed his eyes slightly, just a month ago, he had also been the target of the Rakshasa Hall. The person named Yu Linchen, he has not forgotten it until now.

"I'll just tell you why they look so annoying, it turns out that they are with that dog!" Luo Qingshui suddenly realized, remembering the Rakshasa Hall protector named Red Dog.

"Kill us, a few beggars, who wants to pay to kill us?"

He and Yun Feng were just beggars, who would go crazy and spend money on killers to kill them? Could it be that their target was their two apprentices?

"Hmph, we never ask the reason for killing people in the Rakshasa Hall, it's just that he was the only one we received, but since you are with him, then we can only kill you all. ”

"Alone?" Yan Jinyu thought to herself, could it be that Yan Jinqi sent someone to kill her again?

"Hmph, last time you didn't be able to kill us by any protector, just the four of you, you also want to kill this woman, it's just cannibalism. Luo Qingshui (Jiaojiāo) sighed.

She wasn't even afraid of Yu Linchen, let alone these four little minions who had no names.

"It's a fool's dream. Yun Feng was still hiding in the back

Whispering a reminder to her, her eyes kept nervously staring at the four masked men.

"It doesn't matter what it is, it's all the same, see that this woman will go up and take the four of them now. Luo Qingshui was really not afraid, and he took out the sword on his waist and slashed at the killer at the main entrance, because he talked the most, or he looked like a leader.

"Qing Shui!" Yan Jinyu forgot, according to Luo Qingshui's urgency, he would definitely not be able to help but rush forward, but his speed was not as fast as Luo Qingshui, and when he reacted, he couldn't hold her at all.

"Come on, good apprentice, I'll kill them!" Qigong actually had the leisure to cheer for Luo Qingshui next to him.

"Master, Qing Shui can't beat them. Yan Jinyu was anxious and shouted back.

"These four people should all be immortal strength, but Qing Shui is only a golden pill, and it is impossible to defeat four with one. ”

"Xia Xian, they are so powerful. Qigong smashed his mouth and was a little surprised, although he was an immortal cultivator, he was actually not even a golden pill. It's just that he was lucky, and he slightly cultivated some light skills and gained some cultivation, but his cultivation was still only to build a foundation.

Before, Yan Jinyu thought that Qigong had been hiding his cultivation, but now it is extremely clear that he really doesn't look like a master in the world.

"No, I've got to help her. Yan Jinyu pulled out the sword in his hand, but although he had the strength of Jin Dan, he had never practiced.

Although Uncle Wen had taught him some light skills and swordsmanship, those swordsmanship were not worth mentioning at all for these people who had ascended to the Immortal Dao.

Yan Jinyu had just pulled out his sword, and Luo Qingshui had already rushed to the black-clothed killer at the door.

Facing the menacing Luo Qingshui, the man had no intention of backing down, and the other three black-clothed assassins all stood in place, just watching quietly.

Because in their eyes, the strength shown by Luo Qingshui (身shēn) is only Jin Dan, and there is nothing to be afraid of, he alone is enough to deal with.

"Bump. Facing Luo Qingshui's sword, the man in black raised his hand, and with an eagle claw tied to his arm, he was meeting the sword in Luo Qingshui's hand.

In an instant, white and black true qi surged in the hall, like the Tai Chi (Yin yīn) Yang Bagua diagram, and a hurricane rose in all directions, blowing up the coarse clothes and weeds in the broken temple, and violently blowing them away.

"This little girl, how can she have such power?" The man in black furrowed his eyebrows, he felt the weight of the sword in Luo Qingshui's hand, and felt unusual.

It was a treasure, the Dragon Yin Sword of the Tianshan Sect, this little woman who seemed to only have the strength of Jin Dan in front of her, actually swung a sword that even one of her own immortals had to go all out to deal with.

But after all, he was still an immortal, and the eagle claw in his hand flipped on the dragon yin sword, and soon dissolved Luo Qingshui's brute force.

A burst of true qi suddenly erupted from his (body shēn), and this true qi bounced Luo Qingshui and the man in black away at the same time.

The man in black withdrew from the door, and only then did he stabilize his (body shēn) form, and Luo Qingshui was also shocked back to Yan Jinyu's (body shēn) side, but fortunately, there was no major problem.

"This killer is so powerful!" Luo Qingshui sighed

Sigh.

Yan Jinyu suddenly felt that he was drawing his sword at this moment like a fool, a person who couldn't even deal with Luo Qingshui, could he just go up?

"They are immortals, can they not be powerful?" Yan Jinyu held the sword and smiled bitterly.

"There's something unusual about this little girl, let's join forces and take them out. The killer who fought with Luo Qingshui hesitated, but still shouted, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, they still had to go together.

"Hey, you killers, don't talk about morality, how can you call others casually?" Luo Qingshui didn't care how much she retreated, she only felt that she could still fight.

The black-clothed killer was stunned, he obviously didn't expect that there would be someone and they would be moral.

"Hmph, who promised to fight with you. We are originally killers, and the task of killers is to kill people, so the ghost will talk to you about confrontation and morality. "I don't know why, maybe it's because they're dying," the black-clothed killer outside the door said slowly.

He walked through the gate of the ruined temple again, the talons in his hands glittering silver in the bleak moonlight.

(End of chapter)