Yu Qingrong was only a hundred miles away from asking the Dao Sect, and with her seventh-layer Qi refining realm, she could arrive in just half an hour. At this time, her hair was scattered, full of weeds and debris, and the hundred-feather clothes on her body were also cut into strips of cloth, revealing a large area of snow white, her hands were even more miserable, her nails were all broken, and a trace of blood oozed from her fingers.

Yu Qingrong didn't care about this, she only had one goal, to do everything to rush to the sect, so that she could live and take revenge.

It's a pity that the strength of Yu Qinglin behind him is even more profound, far surpassing Yu Qingrong of the seventh layer of qi refining, looking at his sister who is desperately running away in front of him, his heart is not comfortable.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and catch her, and soon you will be at the realm of the sect, in case you meet one or two masters, the situation will not be good. "There are often masters near the sect who have returned from trial tasks, and if someone has a heart of compassion, it will be a little tricky.

When everyone heard this, there was a commotion, and two figures shot out in an instant to intercept Yu Qingrong's way, and soon Yu Qinglin chased after him.

At this time, Yu Qingrong had no way to go to the sky, no door to enter the ground, and became a turtle in the urn.

Yu Qinglin slightly retracted his hanging heart, at this time, he might as well persuade this sister to go back with him, maybe his father looked at his face, abolished her cultivation, and lived in a trap for a lifetime, barely saving his life.

"Qingrong, put down the sword in your hand, go back with me, I will beg my father to spare your life. Although Yu Qinglin is a little cold-blooded, after all, the two of them have grown up since childhood, and it will be difficult to let go of that relationship for a while. If Yu Qingrong was soft, maybe he would really let her go, but he knew that Yu Qingrong was a stubborn person, and when he said this, he also gave himself an excuse, an excuse that he would not feel guilty in the future.

"Yu Qinglin, put away your hypocrisy, your father and son killed my father, and they still want to kill me, but it's ridiculous that you still pretend to be compassionate in front of me, you are so incorruptible and shameless, aren't you afraid of retribution in the future?" Yu Qingrong lifted the sword, she would not commit suicide, even if she died, she would bite off a piece of the flesh of this group of people.

"Since you don't want to give you a way to live, then don't blame me for being ruthless as a brother, you don't die and the Yu family is uneasy, and I hope you will give a word to my uncle for me. Yu Qinglin showed his true face at this time, and only when he took off his disguise would he feel a burst of pleasure.

"Hehe, this is your true face, I want to hear what can be spit out of the dog's mouth!" Yu Qingrong stopped running, and looked at Yu Qinglin with a sneering face.

"Virtue is not worthy, it is the way to take death, it is not that my father wants to kill the uncle, but the elders of the Yu family want to kill your father, there is no Yu Chengkun and Yu Erkun, Yu Sankun; "Yu Qinglin looks at this matter from the bottom of his heart, there is no trace of family affection, only naked interests.

"As you said, in the future, there will be Yu Erkun and Yu Sankun who will overturn you for the same interests, and those who don't understand friendship and humility are different from fierce beasts!"

"Stubborn!" Yu Qinglin was aroused by Yu Qingrong.

"Everyone listen, grab Yu Qingrong, and dispose of it as you like, I just want her to die. Yu Qinglin completely tore off his mask and turned into a beast.

"Haha, if it's really a beast, you can come if you have a seed. "Yu Qingrong does not defend and counterattack.

Yu Qingrong is very talented, she is usually very hardworking, and a set of "Jade Water Light Spirit" is displayed in a good way, and several guards who stepped forward were all killed by her. At this time, her body was covered with blood stains, like a devil.

Just after stabbing a guard to death, Yu Qingrong withdrew her sword, put it to her mouth, licked the blood stains on the sword with her tongue, and let out a miserable laugh.

"The blood of the enemy is so delicious, I don't know if the blood of your father and son stinks. Yu Qingrong, who was full of blood, was very infiltrating, and raised her sword and stabbed at Yu Qinglin.

"I can't do it!" Yu Qinglin lightly lifted his sword and greeted him.

Suddenly, Yu Qingrong let go of her sword, and her chest pressed towards the tip of Yu Qinglin's sword.

In an instant, Yu Qingrong decided that she was going to die at the hands of Yu Qinglin, so that he would think of herself every time she made a move, and she would haunt Yu Qinglin even if she died.

Ling Feng and Mo Shan watched a good show on the side, originally thinking that they would wait for Yu Qingrong to be defeated before making a move, but they didn't expect Yu Qingrong to be so decisive.

As soon as he summoned the Wind Yin Sword, Ling Feng transformed into Xi Feng's appearance, and appeared in front of Yu Qingrong with a leap, hugging her horizontally, and he could avoid the sword. Putting down Yu Qingrong, holding Feng Yin, Ling Feng's wrist was reversed, and a strange sword flower danced towards Yu Qinglin's face.

Yu Qinglin blocked the horizontal sword, and it took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize his body.

"It turned out to be you, I didn't expect you to be alive!" Yu Qinglin and Yu Qingrong spoke almost at the same time, both of them looking surprised.

"My Xi Feng is not so easy to die, you want to touch my beauty, have you asked me if the sword in my hand is there!" Ling Feng pretended to be Xi Feng, with these people, he couldn't find anything wrong, and he also knew that Xi Feng originally had some admiration for Yu Qingrong, so he said this.

"Xi Feng, I'll give you 10,000 spirit stones, you should not have happened today, how about it?" Yu Qinglin took Xi Feng's sword just now, and now his right hand is still trembling, which shows that the other party has a high understanding of the sword, and it is very likely that he is not his opponent.

Yu Qingrong, who was already going to die, suddenly found that she didn't seem to have to die, but she knew that her life and death completely depended on the man named Xifeng in front of her, and once upon a time, she disdained to look at the man more.

"Xi Feng, haven't you always wanted to get me, as long as you help me kill him, I'll be yours!" Yu Qingrong was alone at this time, and the only thing that was still valuable was herself.

"Yu Qingrong, don't be narcissistic, you are already mine at this time, and you are already dead without me. Xi Feng was still indifferent, and his face showed a bit of murderous intent.

"I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be a fool, she is a woman or a beautiful woman, but from now on, she will be hunted down by everyone in the Three Towns, and the Dao Sect will no longer recognize her discipleship, you said that you brought such a person, will your result be good?" Yu Qinglin's tone of consideration for Xi Feng made people feel a little delusional, he was with Xi Feng.

"You don't have to hold the time, look at the people behind you, turn back frequently, it seems that you still have a backhand. Xi Feng groaned in advance and stabbed towards Yu Qinglin.

With the head-on collision just now, Yu Qinglin didn't dare to easily confront Xi Feng anymore, grabbed a hello beside him, and threw it at Xi Feng, who was stabbing at him.

"Sting", the little haha who was thrown over was cut in two by Xi Feng's sword, without shedding a trace of blood, and after a pause, the two corpses squirted out bright red liquid.

That little hap was still wondering why everyone was looking at him, and he was desperate for a moment.

Yu Qinglin's hands and feet were cold, this Xifeng realm is not high, the swordsmanship is incredible, he is not an opponent, his eyes looked around, there are more than a dozen people on his side, and he should be able to drag his father to bring someone over.

As early as the first time he found Yu Qingrong, Yu Qinglin notified his father to intercept him in front, calculate the time, it should be almost there.

Xi Feng's sword kept harvesting human lives, and soon there were only two or three people around Yu Qinglin, at this time he couldn't care about Yu Qingrong anymore, and there was only one thought in his heart, which was "Run." ”

Just as Xi Feng was about to raise his sword and stab at Yu Qinglin, Ling Feng, who was pretending to be Xi Feng, sensed that a powerful aura was approaching.

Xi Feng, who took out the sword, scared away Yu Qinglin and his only two companions with a sword, and one turned around and grabbed Yu Qingrong, who had collapsed on the ground, and ran towards the night.

Yu Qingrong, who originally thought that Xi Feng would kill Yu Qinglin, struggled frantically at this time.

"Why don't you kill him, why, as long as you catch up, he will die!" Yu Qingrong screamed frantically.

Ling Feng was helpless, knocked her unconscious with a blow of the knife, held her in his arms, and rushed towards Xin Yun's courtyard with Moshan.

At the moment when the three of them disappeared, Yu Chengkun rushed here with two elders in the early stage of foundation building, and happened to meet Yu Qinglin, and when they saw the miserable Yu Qinglin, everyone was stunned.

Yu Qinglin told everyone in detail what happened.

That's when Yu Chengkun came with two early stage elders of the foundation building, preparing to kill "Xifeng" and Yu Qingrong here.

It's a pity, after all, it's still a step too late, Yu Chengkun sighed and said:

"From now on, the Yu family has had an eventful time!"