Zhu Yanzhang and He Zhizhou sat on the steps in front of the wooden door of the Taoist temple, chatting while resting, waiting for the little senior sister to come back.

"Boat. When you go back this time, you must go with me to find the senior brother and ask him to come forward. Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death by my father this time. Zhu Yanzhang's little round face was full of pity.

"Don't think about it. The retreat is not over yet. Otherwise, how could he not come to pick up the little senior sister. So you're going to die with this heart."

"What should I do! My dad is ruthless. I can't bear it. ”

"I can't bear it, you still sneak out, and you can't stop it. Who can you blame for this?"

"Didn't I want to see my little sister earlier? You can surely understand. You're not the same yet. Put a good ......"

"Alright. You better think about what you should do."

"If you really can't help it, then you should lose weight" Zhu Yanzhang looked bitter.

"It's not promising," He Zhizhou scolded with a smile, "Call brother"

"What?"

"Scream or not!"

"Big brother, help me!"

"I can't save you, little sister can"

"Oh, yes. Zhu Yanzhang patted his head, "How did I forget the little senior sister." Hahaha, God help me! With the protection of my little sister...... He's damned!"

Zhu Yanzhang's round and chubby face instantly lost his smile, and his coldness was fully revealed.

Because, on the stone road up the mountain in front of them, Du Teng and Qing Lingluo were talking and laughing, holding hands and returning hand in hand.

He Zhizhou stood up directly, and looked coldly at the little cook who was born a waste. In his eyes, Duten's hand no longer existed.

Du Teng and Qing Lingluo naturally also saw Zhu Yanzhang and He Zhizhou who were blocking in front of the Dao Gate in front of them, as well as the coldness on their faces and the murderous intent in their hearts.

Qing Lingluo's face was complicated, but Du Teng was smiling. He just took Qing Lingluo's little hand and walked up easily and firmly.

Looking at the two people who were still holding hands, the anger in He Zhizhou's heart couldn't stop rising.

"Dare to ask the little senior sister, do you still remember the senior brother?" He Zhizhou asked sharply. He had to get to the bottom of it.

Qingling paused: "You still need to ask!"

"Then let me ask again, do you remember that in the five years from your birth to your departure, who was by your side every time you were in an imbalance of Yuan Li and rioted, sharing the suffering for you with his special physique, bearing the pain, and protecting you from growing up. And because of this, he also damaged the foundation of his own cultivation, and he has not been able to recover it to this day."

Qing Lingluo's body trembled, and his expression was sad.

"Do you know that after you left, the senior brother sat alone on the Little Girl Peak for three months, looking at the end of the world, looking like a human being?"

Qing Lingluo couldn't help but stop and lowered his head.

"Do you know that in the past ten years, Senior Brother has been sleeping tirelessly, practicing day and night, and he has never slackened, and the most common thing he said is that as long as I am strong enough, I will definitely be able to help the little junior sister bear everything, and she will live a long and safe life."

Qingling burst into tears.

"I know, I know it! But, in my mind, he is my most beloved big brother!"

"Little Senior Sister, Senior Brother, he has been waiting for you to go back!" He Zhizhou's eyes turned red.

"That's right, little sister. We've all been waiting for you. Who is he? How old is he? A waste wood body!" Zhu Yanzhang also shouted with red eyes, "You let go of me, you waste!"

Duten really let go of his hand. He held Qinglingluo's pear blossom with rain in both hands, wiped away the tears on her face with great pity, and stared into her eyes: "Follow your heart." ”

Qing Ling nodded with tears in his eyes.

But Zhu Yanzhang over there saw this, but he exploded directly.

"Kill yourself!

Zhu Yanzhang, who was extremely furious, made an absolute killer move as soon as he made a move!

That extremely complex Taoist mantra mark is a finger in the air!

A fiery red feather fluttered into the world, moving in the wind, floating away. But in a flash, the feather seemed to have passed through the vicissitudes of the sea, and instantly transformed into a golden and red illusory sword. Between the virtual and the real, it has been slashed from the sky above Du Teng's head!

The gold and red are shining, like a spark falling!

Du Teng didn't think about it, and directly pulled Qing Lingluo behind him.

Then the whole body qi and blood rioted, and the internal qi peaked!

Bright suit, shining brightly. A dazzling white shield of divine light looms over it!

At the same time, the power of the Yuanlibo radar soared. Du Teng took a step and was three inches away from the lightsaber.

Boom!

Rumble!

Whoa!

The air waves are rolling, the sand and stones are all over the sky, the branches and leaves are broken, and the light is dazzling!

"You're too impulsive! He's not going to die. He Zhizhou said to Zhu Yanzhang, who was already tired.

"The main thing is that he's so annoying. Let's not talk about the senior brother, let's talk about himself, and we don't look at how many catties and taels he has. A little cook with a waste wood body dares to dangle in front of the little sister. Without a little self-knowledge, it's not a pity to die. ”

"What about the little sister?"

"Haha, you're really foolish. Little sister can still hurt me. You don't want to think about it, can the old sect master not order some talisman or something for the little senior sister?"

"I mean, you killed him, what does the little senior sister think of you"

"He's dead, little sister can't kill me too. Others who want to be angry or complain or something, will always pass. Worth it!"

"You're ruthless. He is an ordinary person, but you are directly Nan Mingli Fire Curse. ”

"After knowing his situation, I didn't plan to do anything to him. As a result, you see what he's doing! Since he can't bear it, he naturally has to be happy and neat. This is called the bodhisattva's heart-to-heart thunderbolt method. ”

"Be careful that the little senior sister doesn't intercede for you when she goes back......! Be careful!"

He Zhizhou hurriedly only had time to release a hydrophobic spell. But who knew that the figure didn't dodge at all, and it didn't dodge head-on.

To his surprise, the curtain of water had fallen on the figure without causing any damage, and even the lingering special effect seemed to have no effect at all.

That figure was just two ups and downs, and it was already in front of you!

A white fist swirled!

"Hell Curse!" Zhu Yanzhang roared!

An exquisitely ornate fireworks prison composed of countless leaping flames descended from the sky, trapping the figure in it!

Call!

He Zhizhou and Zhu Yanzhang both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Yanzhang wiped the beads of sweat on his head. Two all-out spells, and an unexpected disturbance, made him feel very tired. He gasped as he wiped and asked, "Who's that?"

"I don't know ......"

Boom!

The prison is broken!

The brilliance shone, and a figure burst out of the sky in the midst of sparks, flying with a kick!

Bang!

Zhu Yanzhang, who was caught off guard, flew back upside down and landed heavily!

Blood splattered in the sky!