"The third young lady sent someone to arrest your three accomplices, originally to kill them, but was later taken away by the people of the Xuanji Pavilion! I heard that they have been hit by the tiger, they may have been! I can help you find the head of the family to beg for ...... Gollum!"

Lei Shen didn't finish his last sentence, and Song Yifei, who had a gloomy face, cut off his head with a flying rainbow sword.

With a single slash of the incomparably sharp blade, Lei Shen's neck snapped at the root, as easy as cutting off a piece of tofu.

Gollum!

After a few squirts of viscous plasma, it turns into a trickle.

Blood snaked across the ground, infesting Lei Shen's dead skull, and his eyes were filled with incredible surprise.

He never imagined that he would die so easily. I didn't expect the opponent to be so neat.

Airplanes!

Song Yifei's face was expressionless, he shook the sword body slightly, shook off the stained blood, and the blade was still flickering with cold light, and the snow was as bright as new.

"How did you kill him? He just, just ......"

Ye Rou, who was standing on the side, looked stunned, and couldn't understand Song Yifei's actions at all.

"If you go all the way from here, you can reach the outside world! I have fulfilled my vow, if there is fate, we will see you!"

Without the meaning of explanation, Song Yifei put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, briefly explained, turned around and left. Knowing the situation of Liu Qingcicada and the three of them, he couldn't stay for a moment.

Luo Family!!

Hey, hey!

Dare to provoke me Song Yifei, I'm afraid you don't know what hell is!

Ye Rou didn't expect Song Yifei to say that she would leave, she was stunned for a while, and when Song Yifei walked away, she remembered that she didn't know his name yet.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet!"

Song Yifei said without looking back, and then disappeared into the dense forest after a few flights.

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet, this name is so long!"

......

The time is close to noon, and the streets of Aoki County are still as prosperous as ever, with a lot of traffic and people.

Song Yifei, who was carrying a long sword, ragged clothes, and wrapped in animal skins, was very attention-grabbing. Many passers-by covered their noses, distanced themselves from him, and pointed behind his back.

However, after all, this place is close to the endless forest sea, and it is inevitable to explore in the forest, and it is inevitable that your clothes will be torn and unkempt, so although passers-by are suspicious, it does not cause much sensation.

Ignoring the disgusted gazes of passers-by, Song Yifei rushed to Xuanji Pavilion according to the route in his memory, and if he couldn't remember anything clearly, he directly pulled passers-by to ask.

With his current strength, the Grandmaster is not out, and he has almost no scruples.

After scaring a few passers-by half to death, the square where the Xuanji Pavilion was located appeared in front of Song Yifei's eyes.

With stalls everywhere and bustling crowds, today's Xuanji Pavilion seems to be more lively than in the past.

"I found a lot of ghostly grass in Bluestone Lake last time, and I made a small fortune! Brother Lu, do you want to go have a drink?"

"Now that the Luo family is collecting medicinal materials at a high price, let's take this opportunity to earn more money and drink alcohol...... Hey, who are you? Get out of the way?"

The two internal martial artists who had just finished their tasks and were about to leave happened to bump into Song Yifei, who was in tatters.

"Get out of here!"

Song Yifei was perfectly confined by the innate aura of "Breathing Technique", and as soon as he released it slightly, he directly stunned the two of them.

"What a strong mental power!"

"Innate!!"

Sensing Song Yifei's innate aura, after seeing his domineering methods, the door of the Xuanji Pavilion was instantly emptied.

No matter where they are, innate masters deserve the awe of ordinary people.

"Fighting is forbidden in the Xuanji Pavilion, Your Excellency please go out!"

There were guards patrolling nearby, and when they noticed the anomaly at the door, they immediately rushed over, blocking in front of Song Yifei, and their tone was very stern.

"Take me to see your steward!" Song Yifei said in a deep voice.

Causing trouble at the door, and wanting to see your own steward, is a dream.

Ordinary people are afraid of innate masters, but they are not afraid of Xuanji Pavilion.

"The steward is busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Your Excellency. Please also report in advance and inform you when you are free......"

"If you don't want to, then I'll find it myself. ”

"Do you want to ...... hard?"

"Get out!"

Song Yifei's eyes were cold, and his body instantly split into several afterimages, passing past several people.

Bang bang!

Before a few guards could draw their knives, they were knocked out by Song Yifei's random palm force, and they fell heavily on the bluestone ground, unable to move for a while.

"Damn!"

By the time a few people had eased up, Song Yifei's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

"Inform the elders!"

"It's really bold to dare to break into the Xuanji Pavilion!"

"Catch him, he must be punished severely!"

......

Inside the Xuanji Pavilion, in a neatly cleaned guest room, the unconscious Liu Qingciao, Wu Jiujiu, and Ah Niu were lying on three beds side by side.

Chen Qianyang, who was wearing a robe, was talking to an old man with gray hair and fairy bones.

"Master Qi, are the three of them really hopeless, even if they are delaying for some time!"

"The three of them were too seriously injured, and they were infused with evil qi into their bodies, and extraordinary medicine can heal them! If it weren't for the Heart Protection Pill you gave them, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to survive today, alas!"

The heart of the doctor's parents, Qi Liangyu could only shake helplessly and sighed.

"There's really nothing to be done?"

"If there is a Shaolin Great Returning Pill, or a peerless magic medicine to treat internal injuries, there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"Shaolin Da Huandan! A peerless miracle medicine for treating internal injuries!"

Hearing these two things, Chen Qianyang could only smile bitterly. These two things do exist in the Xuanji Pavilion, but it is impossible for him to apply for it, even if he applies for it, when the things are delivered, I am afraid that the grass will grow on the graves of the three people.

Three Heart Protection Pills, worth 300,000 taels, I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous!

"Did their family get a reply?"

After Chen Qianyang sent Qi Liangyu away, he asked Shi Zhen, the guard beside him.

"Their family has already received the news, but the distance is far away, and it will take seven or eight days to get there even if they are fast. Shi Zhen bowed.

Chen Qianyang nodded, and was about to instruct Shi Zhen to prepare for the three of them in advance, when he heard the sound of a fight outside.

"Bold fanatic! Dare to break into the Xuanji Pavilion! If we don't leave you, what face will our Xuanji Pavilion have to stand in the rivers and lakes?"

This voice Chen Qianyang is very familiar with, it is the first worship of their Xuanji Pavilion in Qingmu County, and the "Liaoyuan Spear" Nie Zhan who is at the peak of his congenital Xiaocheng.

Who is so bold?

Chen Qianyang, who was nervous, was about to get up and go out to check, when he felt a sharp sword intent, which swept into his heart, followed by a cold rolling word.

"What a strong sword intent! Innate Greatness, or Consummation first, Who is this person?"

Chen Qianyang was both frightened and blindsided, and he didn't know when Xuanji Pavilion offended such a big man.

Boom!

"Ahh......h Ahem...... What"

There was no fierce battle outside, and Nie Zhan, the "Liaoyuan Gun" who had just appeared on the stage, was beaten and spat blood, smashed through the door and flew in, knocking down a table and chair.

"Elder Nie, you lie down and don't move first. ”

Chen Qianyang hurriedly stepped forward to check on Nie Zhan's injuries.

There were many wounds, but fortunately there was no life-threatening injury.

At this time, Song Yifei, who was dressed in tattered clothes, walked in.

"You're the steward of the Xuanji Pavilion?"

"It's Chen Qianyang, the manager of the Xuanji Pavilion, I don't know why Your Excellency is good at creating this Pavilion and making such a vicious move?"

After Chen Qianyang pacified Nie Zhan, he stood up and looked at Song Yifei with an angry expression.

"Where are my three friends?"

Song Yifei didn't bother to explain to him, if it wasn't for the Xuanji Pavilion leaking the news, how could there be the current situation.

"Three friends......? Is that you?"

Hearing that Song Yifei was looking for someone, Chen Qianyang was still a little confused, but when it came to the three of them, he immediately realized it.

If it's because of the three of them, it seems that they are the ones who are at fault.

Chen Qianyang suppressed the grievances in his heart and said, "I'll take you over, but you'd better be mentally prepared!"

"Are they already dead?"

Rumble!

Song Yifei, who was in turmoil, had a huge sword intent, unintentionally, Chen Qianyang's face turned pale, and Nie Zhan, who fell to the ground, vomited blood again and again. Shi Zhen, who was a little farther away, passed out directly.

The large group of guards who had just rushed over could only stand far away, trembling and pale.

"Not dead!

Chen Qianyang hurriedly explained, and Song Yifei accepted the sword intent.

"What's going on?"

"I'll take you over, you can see for yourself!" Chen Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a not very good-looking face.

"Boss!"

The two leading innate worshippers, armed with weapons, surrounded Song Yifei with a taboo face.

"Go down first! I'll leave this man to me!"

Chen Qianyang waved his hand, dismissed the guards with doubts on their faces, and then flew with Song Yi to the room where Liu Qingcian and the three of them were resting.

Compared with when they were separated from the three of them, the three of them at this time were almost emaciated into dry bones, their faces were gray and dead.

Liu Qingcicada's original baby fat face is now skinny, with deep eye sockets and high cheekbones, almost like a skeleton.

Wu Jiujiu's situation was not much better, the clothes on his body were empty, and his originally plump body was now dry like a few pieces of dead wood.

Not to mention Ah Niu, the severed arm was wrapped in a white cloth, and there was blood stains on it, and a strong smell of ointment, mixed with rancid smell, kept emanating from him.

Seeing the situation of the three of them with his own eyes, Song Yifei's face was gloomy and almost dripping, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.