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The "Silver Horn" was ferocious, the three pairs of wings vibrated in unison, and with a flick of the tail, it turned into a series of vague afterimages, and slammed towards Wei XVII, but it was empty. Wei Qiqi performed the "Ghost Shadow Step" within a few zhang, like a ghost, swaying left and right, waving the iron rod and constantly teasing the "Silver Horn", trying to find its weakness, urging the sword pill to deliver a fatal blow.

Yu Yao was slightly relieved to see that although the "Silver Horn" was moving fast, it was never able to get close to Wei Qiqi. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, she put away the short-handled goose sickle, looked up, and saw two disciples of the Poison Sword Sect hurrying over, the first one was very familiar, it was Peng Yi, the third generation of the Poison Sword Sect's eldest disciple, and behind him was Senior Sister Jin Peiyu.

Seeing that there were two more people, the "Silver Horn" was timid, flapped his wings, and disappeared into the branches, like a streamer, fleeting. Wei Qiqi didn't chase either, put away the iron rod and sword pills, and gestured to Jin Peiyu's head, his eyes fell on Peng Yi's face.

"Yu ...... Senior Sister Yu, are you here too?" This eldest disciple of the Poison Sword Sect is tall and long-legged, dignified, and has always looked up to himself, when he saw Yu Yao, his eyes lit up, and he was immediately overjoyed, and even his voice trembled a little, and he knew at a glance that he was her admirer.

Since Lu Wei left Liushi Peak gloomily, the Hook Sickle Sect was removed from the lineage, and Yu Yao entered the Boundless View, he has never seen her again, but he learned some news about her from Jin Peiyu's mouth, and it was these words that made him sad.

Yu Yao was polite, "Senior Brother Peng, Senior Sister Jin, we came to the Poisonous Spider Valley to catch the six-winged water snake, and we happened to encounter a 'silver horn' just now, but the prey that your sect is pursuing?"

"Exactly, that 'silver horn' is the sword fetus that the sect master fancies, we spent more than half a year laying it out, I don't know how many elixirs were used, and it was not easy to rush it to the Jiuqu Waterfall, ready to close the net today, and we will definitely capture it. Senior sister, Elder Qu has recently obtained a secret technique, saying that it is ......better to extract the bones of the six-winged water snake intact and refine an unprecedented flying sword."

Peng Yi is a person who can't hide things in his stomach, he can't stop the car in front of Yu Yao, and he keeps talking, Jin Peiyu knows his temper, can't help coughing, and reminds in a low voice: "Senior brother, there are outsiders!"

"Outsiders, Senior Sister Yu is not an outsider!" Peng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Wei Qiqi on the side, his face suddenly gloomy, and his expression was not good.

"Who is he?"

Jin Peiyu said: "Senior brother, he is Wei Seventeen." ”

Peng Yi snorted, rolled his eyes, ignored him, and eagerly invited Yu Yao: "Senior sister, capturing the 'Silver Horn' is a rare big scene, this time Elder Qu presides over the overall situation and takes action in person, the opportunity is rare, let's go and see it together!"

Yu Yao glanced at Wei Qiqi, shook his head with a smile, and politely declined: "No, we have other important matters to do, rounding up the 'Silver Horn' is a major matter for your sect, senior brother, please don't delay." ”

The corners of Peng Yi's eyes twitched frequently, his face became more and more ugly, he turned to look Wei Qiqi up and down, and said angrily: "I heard that you took advantage of the danger of others to bully Senior Sister Yu by despicable means, not to mention the nephew of the head of the family, even the personal disciple of the head of the family, and the crime is unforgivable!"

Yu Yao glanced at Wei Qiqi, and was about to distinguish a few words for him, but suddenly remembered that he didn't like to stand out, hesitated for a moment, and stopped talking.

Wei Qiqi thought it was very funny, the plot in the soap opera at eight o'clock in the evening was actually reproduced in front of him, and sure enough, art comes from life. How will the script be written? Will it be Yu Yao's turn to stand up and defend his fragile male dignity? Or will he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and quietly ravage Peng Yi, leaving the rest of his life in frustration and despair?

Remembering the upcoming year-end gambling game, he moved in his heart, had an idea, smiled at Peng Yi, and said, "Dare to ask this brother Taigao's surname?"

There is a way that punches do not hit the smiling face, the other party is polite, Peng Yi is inconvenient to attack immediately, he snorted, and said coldly: "Poison Sword Sect, Peng Yi." ”

"You call Yu Yao a senior sister, presumably a third-generation disciple of the Poison Sword Sect, in terms of seniority, you should call me a senior uncle. Seeing that Uncle Shi is so rude, who is your master? Didn't he teach you etiquette?"

Jin Peiyu was stunned for a moment, and secretly shouted badly, even she intentionally or unintentionally ignored Wei Qiqi's seniority, let alone Peng Yi.

Peng Yi was upset for Yu Yao, thinking that he was reasonable, but he didn't expect to be choked by this robbery and couldn't speak, he was angry, hot-headed, and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to be my uncle!"

Wei Qiqi shook his head and said: "I don't know how to be polite, I can only play tricks, rotten wood can't be carved, out of breath!"

Before Jin Peiyu entered the Hook and Sickle Sect, he had been practicing with Shi Tiezhong for seven years, and now he has returned to the Poison Sword Sect, and he knows the roots of the sect. She pulled at Peng Yi's sleeve and said, "Senior brother, be angry and cautious!" But it was too late!

"Kill me with anger!" Peng Yi was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped his waist, and released a flying sword with a whole body of emerald green from the sword bag, and went straight to Wei Qiqi. Jin Peiyu was shocked, Senior Brother's flying sword was the famous Bihu Sword of the Poison Sword Sect, it was so poisonous that there was no cure, she hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother's subordinates stay-"

The word "love" has not yet been spit out, the blue light flashes in the void, the Tibetan snow sword flies out of the oblique ground, and it is square, the blades of the two swords intersect, and the sparks are splashing everywhere, and the bihu sword can't stop the pressure of the Tibetan snow sword, inch by inch towards Peng Yi's chest, the blue light flows, reflecting his face and gritting his teeth, quite hideous.

Yu Yao was surprised and delighted, the "Bi Da Sword" Peng Yi became famous very early, and the Bi Da Sword was a famous murder weapon in the Poison Sword Sect, Wei Qiqi not only did not fall behind, but suppressed it, and cultivated it to a deeper level than when Chixia Valley discussed the sword, and he didn't see him working tirelessly on weekdays, how could he progress so fast? Could it be that in this world, there is really a so-called genius of heaven?

She suddenly felt that she was too lazy to cultivate these days, and she was a little wasted.