A red dress is so eye-catching.

Dai Yunong was stunned on the spot

"Why don't you hurry up?" Song Qing said.

You Yanji was like an amnesty, and he didn't take it away, and he directly used a kind of magical power to escape, and escaped into the Zhaoyao Mountain behind the village.

Yan Qing was also unceremonious, swaggering away from Dai Yunong, who was blocking the way, sat on the threshold and asked Dai Yunong, "Is there anything to eat?"

Song Qing'a sat on the toad stool and replied, "His fish soup is quite good." ”

Dai Yunong came back to his senses at this time, opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word, but just panicked and lifted a dilapidated bamboo basket on the side and ran away, this posture was to go to the Li River to fish.

Yan Qing glanced at Song Qing'a and asked, "Zhan Xiaocheng confessed to being a fool?"

Song Qing'a just smiled faintly and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to clean up." ”

Yan Qing didn't want to be idle, the reason why she came here was to meet someone who was afraid of seeing her.

Yan Qing disappeared out of thin air, and then suddenly appeared outside the door of the old village chief's house.

There are many prohibitions and taboos set up in the house, and from the outside, you can only see that it is pitch black.

Yan Qing was rarely polite, and pushed open the door with her hand.

With a "squeak", a ray of sunlight shot into the room, and it was illuminated in an instant, and all prohibitions and taboos collapsed in an instant.

The old village chief lay on the recliner with a bitter face and smoked dry tobacco, and Yan Qing was not polite and sat on the threshold by himself.

"What are you doing here?" the old village chief was the first to speak, a rare thing.

"Since they're all here, I'm going to scare you, and I'm idle anyway. Yan Qing turned his back to the old village chief, but three people appeared in the sky in his sight, the blacksmith of the Ape Wing Mountain, the strong man of the Eleventh Realm Tian Shuhou, and the Seven Realm Liu Daqing who couldn't help his legs tremble.

"I'm so old, what else am I afraid of?" This may be the last stubbornness of the old village chief in front of the three apprentices, how can he not be afraid? If he is not afraid, why should he think about isolating his own breath? How can he replace "You are scared as Lao Tzu?" with "What else is there to be afraid of?"

"If you die, will it have any effect on some schemes?" Yan Qing stared at the three people in front of him and asked the old village chief.

"Yes, but it shouldn't be big. 10,000 years ago you could have saved the day, let alone make up a pawn now. ”

Yan Qing's middle finger tapped lightly on the threshold and said, "Forget it, don't make trouble for the Temple of Literature, just find some places from your apprentices and come back." ”

She first glanced at Liu Daqing and sneered: "Seven realms, funny, right?" As soon as she flicked her sleeves, in fact, she didn't have much strength, Liu Daqing was slapped a few feet away and then lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead, silently chanting in her heart, "Beat the senior brother and don't beat the junior brother, beat the senior brother and don't beat the junior brother......

"You have to quench the cry of the sky, and you can't do it. ”

"Well, you can, paper-paste Eleventh Realm Hercules, just like this, you still want to go to Chaoge City? How many lives? Give you a chance, come out of the Eleventh Realm again, or don't go to Chaoge City to die." She pointed at Tian Shuhou, with some appreciation in her eyes.

Tian Shuhou hugged his fists and thanked him, being able to be fed by the person in front of him, as a wrestler, this is a blessing.

Yan Qing sat on the threshold, standing still, a bright red long sword suddenly slammed straight towards Tian Shuhou's face door, Tian Shuhou crossed his hands to protect the face door.

The bright red hilt of the sword was like a fist slamming into Tian Shuhou, and one person and one sword confronted each other.

Tian Shuhou stood on the ground with his legs on his feet, slowly retreated and was finally invincible, and finally flew out backwards, spitting blood.

The eleven realms that were on the doorstep are now only the Ten Realms of Great Perfection.

In the world of the firmament, everyone in the world knows that the red-clothed Yanqing is also a sword and a punch. Drawing a sword has a sword qi and is also a punch.

It's just her fist, a knife in one hand, drawing a knife to break the water and break the water. One hand is a sword, and the fist is full of sword energy.

A sword and a punch knocked Tian Shuhou back to the Ten Realms with the half-hung Tian Shuhou in her eyes, which just proved that she actually had high expectations for Tian Shuhou's martial arts.

At the same time, he indirectly dialed the blacksmith, a sword cultivator who can only pick a hammer.

The bright red long sword appeared and disappeared out of thin air, knocking out a strong man of the eleventh realm, and she never moved it the whole time.

Even in Yan Qing's eyes, Tian Shuhou's eleventh realm is paper-paste, but it is only paper-paste for Yan Qing.

The old village chief in the house never looked outside, and finally just sighed helplessly.

"Deflated?" asked the old village chief slowly.

Yan Qing got up and stretched, "Come back when you have time." ”

The blacksmith helped Tian Shuhou up against the root of the wall, carefully felt the flow of breath in Tian Shuhou's body, and really fell into a realm, from the eleventh realm to the immortal, and became the infant of the ten realms.

Except for the painful look on Tian Shuhou's face, he couldn't see any change in mood, and even his eyes showed a trace of perseverance.

"Are you still going to the Dome?" asked the blacksmith.

Tian Shuhou nodded and said, "Go, and I want to be among the first in the five realms of the Firmament." ”

Liu Daqing woke up leisurely at this time, he pretended to be dead but he really passed out, and he knocked himself unconscious.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for returning to the peak of the Ten Realms. Liu Daqing's face was sincere, and as soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for the senior brother to make a move, and he ran away without a trace.

Dai Yunong's harvest is excellent, and with the help of aquatic plants, you can't catch fish?

As soon as Song Qing'a cleaned up the kitchen, there was a knock on the back door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Dai Yunong.

"Don't go through the door, go through the back door?"

Dai Yunong gestured to Yan Qing who was sitting at the door.

Are you kidding, such a person sits at the gate of his house, and he dares to walk through the gate?

Not to mention letting her give up a position, even the courage to pass by her is something he Dai Yunong doesn't have.

Song Qing'a was a little helpless, he didn't say much about how fierce Yan Qing was, why was Dai Yunong so afraid of her?

"What kind of fish soup are you cooking?" asked Dai Yunong, who looked down on the bamboo basket.

Song Qing'a looked at the bamboo basket under his feet, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was startled, he was really hearted, and there were several different kinds of fish.

"You can do it yourself. Song Qing'a, she herself didn't know Yan Qing's taste, and she didn't know if she was rarely injured today, and she had nothing to do, so she deliberately teased Dai Yunong.

After saying that, Song Qing'a didn't care about him, so he returned to the gate, and sat next to Yan Qing and waited to drink fish soup.

The two of them didn't speak, and it was impossible for them to go to the kitchen to help, for them, cooking and chatting were even more difficult things than breaking the realm.

It didn't take long for Dai Yunong to bring a pot of delicious fish soup and put it in front of the two.

The color, flavor, and flavor are complete, and he is naturally quite handy at cooking, which is much more powerful than cultivation.

Song Qing'a ate a lot, but Yan Qing only tasted the soup a little.

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't move his chopsticks much, Dai Yunong's heart was pounding nervously, if it weren't for Song Qing'a's repeated instructions before, Yan Qing didn't ask, he wouldn't talk nonsense.

Dai Yunong had long wanted to ask, "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad. "Yan Qing is like the roundworm in Dai Yunong's stomach, yes, I don't know if it's a coincidence that I saw through his thoughts.

Anyway, Dai Yunong was very frightened and trembled.

Seeing Dai Yunong's funny appearance, Yan Qing frowned and asked, "Did this girl scare you by saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Song Qing'a was speechless, drinking soup by herself, thinking that everyone was as boring as you?

Dai Yunong only shook his head.

His fear comes more from the fact that she is Song Qing'a's elder.

"Why do you want to take a break?" Yan Qing suddenly asked.

Dai Yunong was slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, he really didn't seem to know why.

"At first, it was because Mr. Zhan led me on the road, and then he wanted to protect the people around me. "That day, Dai Yunong made a move to the city lord of Feisheng City, and Song Qing'a still didn't know about it.

Dai Yunong didn't say it, because Wen Fengwo's old shopkeeper didn't let him, saying that it was better to have more than less.

Yan Qing naturally knew that Dai Yunong's last sentence was true, and seeing is believing.

"If there's anything you don't understand these days, you can ask me. After dropping this sentence, she had already returned to Wen Fengwo in Ascension City.

"What do you think of that kid?" Wen Fengwo, the old shopkeeper, was grinding medicinal herbs, and when he saw that it was the divine dragon, Yan Qing, who had no end in sight, came back and asked.

"Looks like a fool. Yan Qing replied.

"I like it. The old shopkeeper said.

This is not a compliment, on the contrary, it is very mediocre, and there are almost no juniors who don't like this old shopkeeper named Mi Zhengzheng.

On the contrary, Yan Qing's sentence "looks like a fool." "Actually, the reviews are already good.

You must know that for so many years, this mountaintop strongman, the Great Sword Immortal, the Great Swordsman, the Great Sword Immortal, the Great Swordsman has praised people very little and killed more. Even if she sometimes went back to the Red Knife Sect in Middle-earth, she ignored those juniors in her own house.

The Red Knife Sect is not a sect, let alone a sect, but it can last for 10,000 years in Middle Earth, naturally because there is a reliance behind him, and this reliance is Yan Qing himself.

However, even if Yan Qing is the backer, the Red Knife Sect is still only the Red Knife Sect now, and in 10,000 years, except for Yan Qing, there seems to be no one to take a shot, not that Yan Qing is too famous, but that there is really none.

Even if there were, they were carried by Yan Qing to Chaoge City, and then died outside the Great Wall.

For the Red Knife Sect, Yan Qing was more like a warden, guarding mortals, and like a farmer harvesting wheat without mercy.

In addition to having the ancestor of the Red Knife Sect for so long, it is more because the ancestor of the Red Knife Sect has never regarded the younger generations of the Red Knife Sect as his own family, no matter how talented you are, you don't care about it, throw it to the Great Wall, just come back alive, and it is better to break through the realm if you come back alive.

It doesn't matter if you're dead, the Red Knife Sect still has people anyway.

Yao remembers that back then, she herself seemed to have started to seal the sword and hang the sword like this, and was forcibly sent to the snowy area for training, and she almost died many times.

They all come alive by their minds.

In the end, I cried more when I practiced boxing.

Now Yan Qing, who is high in the sky, knows better than anyone that the importance of enduring hardships can at least live longer.