Maybe it was because he saw Wang Yu that Jiuhuo was vigilant and unconsciously let go of it, so he didn't notice the surrounding environment and was recognized.

He was only in the early stage of foundation building, and among the three monks in front of him, the worst cultivation was also in the middle stage of foundation building.

There was no need to say anything, the moment he was stopped, the wine fire already knew that he couldn't escape.

He took a sip of wine, and he smiled wryly.

I might really die this time, and I don't know if the master will be sad, maybe not, right?

With the little junior brother here, the Little Lotus Peak is not considered to have severed the inheritance, he is just an inconsequential person, and he has always been since the beginning.

"Master......"

The scene of seeing Qinglian for the first time came to Jiuhuo's mind, gloomy and indifferent.

At that time, he was very afraid of this, and the person who brought himself on the path of cultivation realized after a long time of contact how painful Qinglian was in her heart.

But the wine can't do anything, especially when it is detected that his talent is extremely poor, all his thoughts have become inferior.

None of that matters now, though.

"Where's that woman, boy, take us to him, and spare your life. ”

The old man with the highest cultivation among the three said coldly: "You'd better be obedient, otherwise it will be difficult to even die." ”

Jiu Huo poured a sip of wine, laughed lowly, and then used the spiritual power in his body and rushed towards the other party.

The old man smiled disdainfully, "I can't help myself!"

......

Qinglian woke up from her meditation, an ominous premonition lingering in her heart, and she shouted, "Wine fire!?"

But the familiar voices of the past did not appear, and there was silence in the house.

Did he buy wine?

Qinglian pushed open the door and was about to go out to have a look, but suddenly felt a familiar mana fluctuation.

That's a special frequency that only happens when the wine fire starts the hole cards.

Something happened to him?

Qinglian thought of her previous whim, and rushed directly towards the place where the movement came, there was only one thought in her mind, she must save this apprentice.

On the other side, the people who were waiting in the restaurant also noticed it.

"Someone dares to fight in the city?"

Zou Jian gloated and said, "Doesn't he know the rules." ”

Wang Yu's heart moved, it couldn't be Qinglian and the others who were discovered, right?

As soon as this thought appeared, he couldn't stay any longer, walked directly to Sikong Xue's side, and said in a low voice: "Fairy, I have something urgent to deal with, so I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, he ignored the surprised eyes of several people at the table, and walked straight down the stairs.

Zou Jian looked at his back, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what to think, and he also walked towards Liu Baobao.

......

Wang Yu and Qinglian rushed to the place where the wine fire was almost at the same time.

However, the scene in front of them made their hearts sink at the same time.

I saw an old man with crane hair pinching a round ball, and there was a little man wailing in pain.

At his feet were corpses that had lost their breath from the wine.

Qinglian screamed in pain, and then slapped her palm at the three of them. The incomparably terrifying aura turned into a handprint in the air and smashed down.

The old man was the first to react, and directly urged the body protector magic weapon, forming a light curtain above his head, and the other two were not idle, each using their own means to block this attack.

Rumble!

In the loud noise, the light curtain shattered, Qinglian was injured after all, and her strength dropped greatly, and at this time, she forcibly urged the mana, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

On the other hand, the three of them, although they were a little embarrassed, still resisted the attack after all.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, I still wanted to find you, but I didn't expect to send it to the door, and the old man should come out on top. ”

The old man sneered, and was about to crush the soul refining bead in his hand, when suddenly a sword aura rose into the sky and slashed at them.

This sudden change surprised the three of them, and it was too late to resist it, so they could only avoid it in embarrassment.

The mid-stage foundation building monk with the lowest cultivation couldn't dodge, and was affected by the sword qi, and the magic robe on his body was instantly shattered, and then he turned into a bloody man, and he fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The old man and the other monk stared at Wang Yu and became vigilant.

"Who are you! How dare you meddle in the Confucian case!"

"Handle the case?"

Wang Yu looked at the dying villain in the Soul Refining Bead, and his face became indifferent.

"That's right, these two people are wanted criminals, and after they are caught, they can get the Boundary Breaking Pill from the Confucian Sect, let's come first, but if you want a piece of the pie, it's not impossible. ”

The old man found that Wang Yu's strength was very strong, so he was unwilling to continue fighting, so he took a step back.

"I want you to die!"

Wang Yu directly burst out with all his strength, and the cold glass sword in his hand let out bursts of soft groans, the person was like a swimming dragon, and the sword light was like electricity.

In less than a breath, he swung thirty-six swords in a row, each sword carrying a terrifying sword aura.

The old man and his accomplices had already been cut to pieces before they could turn their minds.

The Soul Refining Bead fell to the ground, and Wang Yu picked it up and sent it to Qinglian.

"Master, mourning. ”

Click...

When a crisp sound came, Wang Yu turned his head suddenly, and saw Zou Jian looking at this place with a pale face.

Seeing this guy, a sneer appeared on his face, "I wanted to keep you for a few more days, but unfortunately, God can't stand it when people die." ”

"Wait, what do you want to do!?"

Empress Zou Jiancang retreated, then gritted her teeth, and then burst out with the aura of her whole body, endured the swelling pain of the meridians, and rushed away into the distance.

Wang Yu naturally couldn't let him run away, just dodged, came to him, swept his sword and cut off Zou Jian's head.

Throwing the corpse into the storage bag, Wang Yu returned to Qinglian's side, she looked at the corpse blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The atmosphere fell silent.

"Master, let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to leave when the next person comes. ”

"Your senior brother has actually been working very hard and wants to prove it to me, but unfortunately, his talent is too poor, and after cultivating for so many years, he has only just built a foundation. ”

Qinglian picked up the corpse of Jiuhuo, and after taking the soul refining bead handed by Wang Yu, she said softly: "Shouldn't I impose my hatred on you. ”

"Hate is hate, in my hometown, the hatred of the ninth generation can still be restored, as the descendants of Little Lotus Peak, we should inherit everything from you. ”

Wang Yu said word by word: "Leave the rest to me, master, you wait for my good news." ”

With that, he prepared to leave.

"Wait. ”

Qinglian stopped him.

Wang Yu turned around and said: "We don't have much time, we have to leave quickly, otherwise when we are dragged by the city guards and let the people from the Confucian Sect come over, the plan will not be able to continue." ”

"Can you hug me?"

Qinglian didn't care about this, and said directly: "Just take a moment." ”

Wang Yu was stunned, then took two steps forward, hugged her in his arms, stroked Qinglian's hair and said, "Over the years, I have suffered you." ”

Words similar to that person rang in her ears, and Qinglian cried.