At this moment, Xie Feiyu, who was excited, immediately stopped his words, stopped his steps, and reached out to touch his nose, slightly embarrassed.

And Tang Li and Lin Wantian, who were laughing on the side, also stopped laughing and took a step back, as if they intended to make room for them.

The soft delicate body threw into his arms, Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and push it away, but when his hand fell on Yin Shuangshuang's shoulder, he looked down and saw the crying hysterical face, and wanted to push her hand away but couldn't do anything.

Qiao Yuan moved his lips, wanting to say some comforting words, but he didn't know what to say, and in the end, he could only let Yin Shuangshuang's tears wet his clothes and soak into his chest.

Originally, everyone didn't want to bother with this kind of thing, and although some of the surrounding foundation building disciples also knew Qiao Yuan, they didn't make a sound.

However, they ignored the girl in the colorful skirt standing behind Qiao Yuan, her face was completely black at this moment, she bit her lower lip tightly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Yin Shuangshuang in Qiao Yuan's arms with half squints.

The first to feel the strangeness was Qiao Yuan, he only felt a chill behind him, and then turned his head to see Zhan Yao's pretty face that couldn't be blacker, and immediately smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly pushed Yin Shuangshuang's shoulder.

"Qiao Yuan, I knew that you must still be alive, you must still be alive......"

Yin Shuangshuang was so excited that she didn't notice that someone was staring at her unkindly, she felt that Qiao Yuan wanted to push herself away, sobbed slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Shuangshuang, I'm not alive and well, so many people are watching, you get up first. ”

Qiao Yuan suddenly felt that his back was even cooler, and he hurriedly pushed Yin Shuangshuang again and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yin Shuangshuang also felt a little embarrassed, so he reached out to wipe his tears, lowered his head and got up from Qiao Yuan's arms.

But as soon as she got up, she felt empty in front of her, only to see Qiao Yuan suddenly retreat two steps back.

"Brother Qiao, there are really a lot of little girls you hooked up with. ”

It turned out that it was not Qiao Yuan who took the initiative to retreat just now, but was pulled back by Zhan Yao two steps, Zhan Yao squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up a trace of dangerous arc, and said sourly.

Although her words were said to Qiao Yuan, her eyes looked straight at Yin Shuangshuang, and her eyes were full of warnings.

Zhao Xue threw herself into Qiao Yuan's arms before, because it was the first time, Zhan Yao didn't care much, but when this happened again, she had a strong sense of crisis, thinking that Brother Qiao's arms were exclusive to me, and I must not allow others to touch them.

"Xiao Yao, Hugh is talking nonsense, Shuangshuang is my friend. ”

Qiao Yuan showed an embarrassed smile on his face and said urgently.

"Shuangshuang? What a name. ”

Zhan Yao turned his head to look at Qiao Yuan, and said strangely.

Qiao Yuan knew that if she continued to mess around, I was afraid that everyone would be embarrassed, so he frowned and said with a serious expression.

"Xiao Yao, don't make any more trouble, let's talk about leaving here if you have something. ”

Seeing Qiao Yuan frowning, Zhan Yao knew that he was really a little angry, and he didn't dare to speak at the moment, but just turned his head and gave Yin Shuangshuang a warning look.

Yin Shuangshuang saw the beautiful appearance of the girl in the colorful skirt, and saw Qiao Yuan walking so close to her, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were slightly dim.

All of a sudden, this battlefield filled with a strong bloody atmosphere actually smelled sour, and the monks around all looked at this good show with gossip in their eyes, and at the same time, those people cast envious and admiring glances at Qiao Yuan.

Tang Li, Lin Wantian and Xie Feiyu were already dumbfounded, they looked at Zhan Yao, then at Yin Shuangshuang, and finally at Qiao Yuan, their faces full of sincerity.

"It's not that easy to go. ”

Just as everyone was focusing on Qiao Yuan, a low shout came from the top of the mountain, breaking the silence below.

It turned out that the red-robed young man on the mountain peak saw that Qiao Yuan and the disciple of the Yuehe Sect had met, and suddenly felt that this matter was not good, and he had a retreat in his heart.

Now that everyone was paying attention to Qiao Yuan, he wanted to hide his figure and retreat quietly, but Junyun kept an eye on him, and when the red-robed young man had just withdrawn from the mountain, he was broken by Junyun's words.

All the disciples dispersed. ”

The red-robed young man glared at Junyun fiercely, and then shouted at the disciples who were still watching the excitement at the foot of the mountain, and after speaking, his whole person turned into a cluster of flames and flew straight out of the sandbar.

For a moment, the mountain peak became restless, and those disciples who watched the excitement realized that they were still on the battlefield.

"Kill!"

I don't know which disciple shouted, and then I saw that the morale of those Yuehe Sect disciples was high, and they frantically chased and killed the enemy cultivators who fled around.

However, Junyun had already chased the red-robed young man out of the sandbar, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Yao, you stay here to help, and I'll go after that Jindan monk. ”

Seeing the corpses of many Yuehe Sect disciples lying on the ground, a cold light flashed in Qiao Yuan's eyes, and when he dropped a sentence, he turned into a long rainbow and chased straight in the direction where the red-robed young man left.

Zhan Yao glanced at the noisy and chaotic battlefield and pursed her lips, she couldn't arouse any interest, but she still took action to subdue a few monks who had built a perfect foundation, and as for the others, it was left to those disciples of the Moon River Sect.

Dozens of miles away from the sandbank, the red-robed young man didn't know what kind of escape technique he had performed, and the speed was extremely fast, and Junyun, who was chasing after him, could only keep up, but it was impossible to intercept it.

Qiao Yuan's divine sense firmly locked on the red-robed young man in front of him, and he was also shocked in his heart, the secret Dao Jindan stage monk really didn't have a mediocre hand, just relying on this speed, presumably the red-robed young man would be able to come and go on the battlefield freely.

Thinking of this, ten wind cyclones condensed out behind Qiao Yuan in an instant, and then the eleventh and twelfth wind cyclones also condensed one after another.

Every time the wind cyclone increases, the speed doubles on the original basis, and the spiritual power consumed by the same will also double, but with the majestic spiritual power of his Jindan period, it is still no problem to maintain twelve wind cyclones for a short time.

As soon as the twelve wind cyclones came out, Qiao Yuan's speed suddenly increased by a hundredfold, and at this moment, his speed was comparable to that of a late Jindan monk, and it didn't take long for him to close the distance between him and the red-robed youth.

"Okay, you Yuehe Sect, you actually didn't keep the agreement and secretly sent two additional Jindan period monks, and I will never give up on this matter. ”

Seeing Qiao Yuan's speed skyrocketing, the red-robed young man's heart suddenly jumped, and his face was shocked and angry.

Junyun didn't say a word, but the complexity in his eyes showed that he still didn't let go of the defeat to Qiao Yuan's hands back then.

Although Qiao Yuan also recognized Junyun, he didn't think much about it, it was important to pursue the red-robed young man at this moment, and he didn't have time to say hello to him.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yuan finally surpassed Junyun and intercepted the red-robed young man in front.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

After the red-robed young man was intercepted, he didn't show a trace of surprise, but he looked at Qiao Yuan's face, but he felt very unfamiliar, thinking that the information given by the sect did not record such a number one person.

"Yuehe Sect May Peak Qiao Yuan. ”

Qiao Yuan carefully glanced at the red-robed young man, and saw that he was calm and calm, his strength was not weak, and he was still a person, so Qiao Yuan did not hide his head and tail, and directly reported his name.

When the red-robed young man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face showed a look of thought, and the information of all the Jindan stage monks in May Peak flashed quickly in his mind.

"In the Lower Fire Wind Valley, the grandson of the Fire Cloud True Monarch, Meng Yan. ”

After a while, the red-robed young man confirmed that there was no news of this person in the information given by the sect, and secretly guessed that this person might be a newcomer who had just advanced to the Jindan stage and was sent to the battlefield by the Yuehe Sect to experience the battlefield.

Thinking of this, the red-robed young man's heart was a little less worried, after all, a newly advanced Jindan stage monk plus Junyun, although he couldn't fight, he wouldn't be defeated.

And he also has a grandfather in his infancy, and now that he has moved out this background, I think the two of them will have some scruples.

Sure enough, Qiao Yuan frowned when he heard the name Huoyun True Monarch, he understood that the cultivator who could use the name "True Monarch" in the cultivation realm must be a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

But then he sneered and dispelled the worries in his heart.

Now that the two countries are in the war stage, damage is inevitable, if you still have to worry about the background of the enemy when you are fighting, then there is no need to fight, just set up a ring, and everyone can learn peacefully.

"Meng Daoyou, please come back to the camp next time. ”

"Stinky boy, you, a newly advanced Jindan stage monk, dare to be so arrogant. ”

When Meng Yan heard Qiao Yuan's words, he immediately laughed angrily, he understood that if he wanted to leave today, he was afraid that he would have to go through a big battle.

After saying that, he didn't talk nonsense, his right hand was raised high, and a sea of fire immediately surged out of his wide sleeved robe.

Qiao Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully glanced at his crimson robe, and secretly said in his heart that he was worthy of being the grandson of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the robe on his body was a good thing.

Looking at the surging sea of fire, Qiao Yuan pinched out the Dao Seal with both hands, and suddenly his clothes were windless, and a violent wind formed around him.

The wind was like a wave, and there was a whining wind of ghosts crying wolves, and then the wind blew straight into the sea of fire like a wild horse that had broken away.

The sea of fire was fierce, and it was originally headed for Qiao Yuan, but after a storm of wind, this sea of fire seemed to have become Qiao Yuan's move, and he immediately turned around and went straight to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan frowned slightly, it was the first time he had met someone who could crack his moves so easily.

Before he had time to think about it, he waved his sleeves, and the sea of fire seemed to be guided, and they all burrowed back into his sleeve robe.

Seeing that the wind was still blowing towards him, Meng Yan took out a silver-white bead without hurrying, clicked on it twice, and saw a faint light curtain prop up, immediately blocking the wind out.

"Wind beads?"

When Qiao Yuan saw the bead, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart that this person actually had such a rare treasure.

Although it is not very precious, it is extremely rare, and because of the limited conditions for its use, most monks do not spend energy to collect it.

However, this Wind Bead can play a miraculous role when exploring some dangerous situations, and this thing can also play a role in restraint when fighting against the Wind Spirit Root Monk.

Meng Yan is in the Dingfeng Bead, and some of Qiao Yuan's methods will be difficult to use, such as the Wind Killing Technique and the Evil Wind Finger will be controlled by the Dingfeng Bead.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan turned over his hand and took out a silver glittering long sword, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he went straight to Meng Yan.

A sneer tugged at the corner of Meng Yan's mouth, and with a slap of the storage bag, a red gleaming flame spear appeared in his hand.

He didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, he directly waved his spear and fought with Qiao Yuan.

The white clouds roared, and Junyun finally arrived here, but he didn't immediately help Qiao Yuan, but stood outside the battle in Qianzhang.

"Qiao Yuan, I didn't expect you to also form a Jindan, but I don't know what your strength is now?"

Junyun clenched his fists tightly, with a hint of battle intent in his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.