When everyone heard what they were talking about, they all set their eyes on the civet.

Chang Li's face was slightly red, and a pair of big eyes like black gems stared at the man in front of him who had met in the illusion several times, his small nose was slightly wrinkled with his eyebrows, and Qiu also saw that he could only feel indescribably cute in his eyes.

"It's you!Who are you?" As soon as the civet said this, everyone present was confused, whether the boy in the green shirt and the civet knew each other or not?

"Ahri, don't you remember? What did he do to you? How did you become like this now?" The man in the green shirt listened to the civet's question, and asked one after another, his face showing an unconcealable look of disappointment, and an inexplicable sadness and indignation mixed with it.

Chang Lixi looked at the man's emotional changes, and his heart was also painful, and an inexplicable emotion surged into his heart, unwillingness, sadness, pain, and many emotions were mixed in.

Since you're not in a hurry to do what you're going to do, then we'll take what we're going to get first!" The man in black spoke a not-so-authentic Daxia official dialect, obviously a little impatient with the reminiscence between the man in green shirt and the civet at this time. "Daoist Qiu, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. ”

Qiu also nodded, feeling a little heavy in his heart, how could he appear here? After the battle in Xia Cheng, he didn't expect to meet this grass so soon in the Bashu Wangdi Temple thousands of miles away, what was the purpose of his coming here? The boy in the green shirt who was traveling with him seemed to know the civet dog, could it be that he was also an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years?

Yang Shiqi also looked strange when he saw Qiu, and asked, "Little brother, what's wrong? You are acquainted with these Fuying barbarians?" Yang Shiqi did not stop while speaking, and retreated towards the statue of Emperor Wen Ji Guang behind him as he spoke.

The black-clothed and graceful woman who came with the two saw Yang Shiqi retreating towards the statue of Ji Guang, and said leisurely: "Kill all these people, how can you two act better than my woman!"

As she spoke, the woman in black had already pulled out the narrow knife she was wearing at her waist, played a beautiful knife flower with one hand, and her eyes swept over Qiu Ye and the others one by one.

The black fat man Wu Bao stopped rubbing his cheeks, looking a little helpless, although he knew that this Wangdi Temple was not simple, but he didn't expect that so many forces coveted here, and even Fuying came all the way here, so the value of that pre-Qin Yujian should not be as simple as the historical text that recorded more than a thousand years ago.

The woman in black finally couldn't bear the loneliness and took the lead! This woman in black and Cao Jian went out of the same school, and like Cao Qian, she was also born in the family Xinheng with the surname of Fuying, her real name is Xinheng Sayuri, although the name is good, but she is a ruthless, bloodthirsty and manic character. Xinheng Sayuri is different from her senior brother Cao Qianyi, Cao Qianyi is practicing the thunder method of the Wind and Thunder God Gate, while Xinheng Sayuri has been practicing the art of helping to win and endure with her master since she was a child.

Although it is difficult to compare with Great Xia's martial arts, the ninja skills are very powerful. This person's art is the best at assassination, and his use of the five elements, hidden weapons, poison, and blinding techniques has reached the point of perfection, making the enemy unguardable.

When the Xinheng Sayuri people did not move, dozens of triangular hidden weapons were thrown out casually, shooting towards Qiu Ye and the others. Before the hidden weapon arrived, Xinheng Sayuri immediately squatted on her knees, stretched out, and shot at Wu Bao, who was closest to her, like a crossbow arrow.

Although Wu Bao did not have the Hundred Refining Treasure Knife in his hand, the movements in his hand did not stop, and at the same time as Xinheng Sayuri threw the hidden weapon, he had already taken off his robe, shook an arc in the air, and threw it at the hidden weapon that was shooting at him. The same knees squatted slightly, rising from the ground, and the person rushed to the oncoming Xinheng Sayuri behind the robe.

In an instant, the two collided together, Xinheng Sayuri's long knife slashed, Wu Baoshan did not flash, let the long knife slash his shoulder, grabbed Xinheng Sayuri's head in his palm with one hand, and smashed it to the ground.

Blood splattered in the field!

Sayuri's head, which was grabbed by Wu Bao and smashed to the ground in his hand, was only covered with a thin veil before it touched the ground, but Wu Bao's shoulder was injured by a long knife, and it was deep to the bones, and blood was splashed everywhere!

Wu Bao didn't have time to think about how this Xinheng Sayuri escaped from his hands, and hurriedly turned around and threw himself behind him, because he had already discovered that this woman's target was not himself, but Qiu Ye behind him. In an instant, she had fallen in front of Qiu Ye!

Qiu also put the "Fulong Ruler" horizontally in front of his chest with one hand and retreated sharply, his body was as elegant as the wind. Although the new Heng Sayuri is as swift as a crossbow arrow, it has never been able to catch up with Qiu Ye, who is like the wind. Wu Bao was injured in the shoulder, although it was not slow, but it was still slower than the two of them, and the three of them chased me in the field, like a cat catching a mouse.

Although Xinheng Sayuri has already made a move, the boy in the green shirt and Cao Jian are still standing in place without the slightest intention of making a move. The pain of the two of them seemed to be reminiscing. A man with cold eyes staring at Qiu Ye, who only defended and did not attack, and kept dodging.

"Daoist Qiu, are you suffering from extremely serious internal injuries?" Cao Jian knew that Qiu might not be able to answer, but he still asked in a stiff Daxia official dialect. "If you hand over the jade slip, I can guarantee that you will leave safely, how about it?"

Qiu, who was entangled with Xinheng Sayuri, did not answer, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. The girl in black in front of her missed a blow to herself, and her anger was even worse, and her attack became more and more fierce and sharp! Several times she almost injured Qiu Ye, if it weren't for Qiu Ye's body and the second senior brother's "Dragon Ruler" protection, she would have been cut by the witch in front of her at this moment, and her body was in a different place, and it was rare to protect herself.

This grass Qianyi seems to be righteous Ling Ran, and makes a gesture of sympathy with Qiu, but in fact he is also cunning, if Qiu also answers, a breath of true anger is scattered, then the action will be half a point slower, although it is only half a point, but it is enough to kill the Xinheng Sayuri who is rushing in front of him. If this grass Jianyi really has this intention, he can first ask Xinheng Sayuri to stop, and then explain the transaction with Qiu.

This grass has not yet made a move at this moment, and there must be someone he is afraid of in the field.

The boy in the green shirt has not made a move at the moment, is he also a little afraid? The boy in the green shirt can only see from this volley, dustless road, that he is an immortal master, if the Taoist Five Realms are also above the void to achieve the Tao! Who will such a master be afraid of? When this person did not show up just now, the young man was already like a great enemy, listening to the conversation between the two, this young man in green shirt seems to have known the civet for a long time, so what is he afraid of?

As a "quack" sound resounded throughout the room, a terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes!