Qin Yi frowned, but he was a little weak in his heart, and he regretted throwing out this topic a little, but he only calmed down in his heart for a moment, and said: "Didn't you say before that the existence of the swallow-winged ape is very likely to exist in the spirit vein, at the last time, I glanced back, and accidentally saw the spirit stone in the gap, and the spirit vein should be below." ”

Talking nonsense is a skill, Qin Yi is extremely honest when he says it.

Wang Qingying stared at Qin Yi with an indifferent face, and suddenly smiled, her smile exuded a hint of charm, but her voice was still cold, "In that case, why do you want to tell me?"

There is a pie in the sky, but Qin Yi's attitude makes Wang Qingying very suspicious, but she doesn't know what Qin Yi wants to do?

However, after Qin Yi said this, although Wang Qingying did not see it, she thought that what Qin Yi said might be true.

Qin Yi smiled bitterly and said, "You saved me, I don't like to owe favors." ”

However, for some reason, Qin Yi had a little bit of joy in his heart, his storage bag was almost full, a medium-grade spiritual vein, how long it would be, how many spirit stones would there be, it was really hard to say, maybe he had already taken away most of it, maybe he had only taken away a small part, a spiritual vein, no one could say how much it was, thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Wang Qingying looked at Qin Yi suspiciously, the smile on her face disappeared, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about whether Qin Yi's words were true or false.

Hiss!

Right here, the shadows of the trees swayed above, a few leaves swayed and fluttered in the wind, and a few birds that stayed on the treetops, let out a strange call, flew over, and disappeared above the treetops in the blink of an eye

Qin Yi's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, as he felt a few breaths and was coming towards them.

However, these breaths are very subtle, this is the information coming from those plants and trees, it is not obvious, and there is no pattern for a while, left, right, up and down.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Qingying had been looking at Qin Yi, and suddenly noticed that his expression was a little weird, and asked.

"Maybe someone is coming this way. ”

Qin Yi looked at the northeast direction, where the trees were originally abundant, but the swallow-winged orangutan crossed the catastrophe, and the entire mountain shook, and the soil of Yingjian Mountain was already thin, some trees had fallen down by the roots, and some hard stones were also piled up, and several small stone bags appeared on the ground.

"Someone's coming?"

Wang Qingying was also slightly surprised, and then closed her eyes.

The sound that monks can hear is dozens of times denser than that of ordinary people, so they can hear it even if they are far away, and at the same time, they can sense the breath of others using some means.

"No, I don't. ”

Wang Qingying opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yi, but found that his expression was a little solemn.

But in the blink of an eye, when less than thirty zhang in front of him, a black shadow floated out of the sky and hit some remaining trees, with a bang, the trees broke, and the black shadow was like a weak iron rod, directly bent over, clicked, the bones broke, and then with a bang, fell to the ground, his body was covered with blood, he opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Wang Qingying and Qin Yi were taken aback, who is this person?

Qin Yi and Wang Qingying are not fools, in this case, they immediately made a decision, hurriedly jumped a few steps, and hid next to a stone wall, with some grass and trees covering above, and there was a small gap on the right, which could be observed opposite.

Both of them held their breath and looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"Is that them?"

After a few breaths, two people walked out of it, it was Xiang Feng and Feng Huan of the White Yang Sect.

Because the gap was narrow, the person who fell down was in the blind spot of the field of vision, so Qin Yi and Wang Qingying didn't see the person's appearance.

Neither of them spoke, still holding their breath, trying to see what was going on.

Xiang Feng walked in front, Feng Huan walked behind, the two looked slightly tired, especially Feng Huan, his face was as pale as snow, and his clothes were also stained with blood.

"What should I do?"

It was Feng Huan who spoke, with a hint of fear in his expression.

Xiang Feng was not much better, but he still cheered up a little and said calmly: "Go over and have a look first, and then leave!"

As they spoke, they walked over to the man who had fallen.

At this time, Qin Yi and Wang Qingying also took two steps forward, and finally saw the person who fell to the ground.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, this person turned out to be Tong Ming of the Xuanjian Sect.

Even Wang Qingying felt a little surprised, the White Yang Sect was a little bit too much to say that it was a shoe-lifting sect, but the Xuanjian Sect was a first-class sect in Jing Wujun, while the White Yang Sect was a second-rate sect, and it was a second-rate sect that was relatively backward, so you can imagine the difference.

However, now this disciple of the White Yang Sect dared to kill the disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, which made her feel a little shocked, but suddenly she noticed Qin Yi beside her, this person who had no sect and no sect, didn't he also kill Tan Ning, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, before.

For some reason, Qin Yi had a vague bad feeling in his heart.

Poof!

A sword pierced, piercing the heart, not caring about the other party's threats and pleas at all, and then took the storage bag on Tong Ming's body in his hand, as well as the short spear, Feng Huan waved it with his arm, the wind was blowing, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Senior brother, will anyone guess us?"

Feng Huan was always a little worried, so he asked.

Xiang Feng snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, his face showed a hint of cruelty, and he said in a low voice: "Hmph! want to snatch our spirit stone, this is what they asked for!" He paused for a moment and continued: "Who is the most hated with them now?"

Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little melancholy, "It should be Qin Yi, but I'm still a little worried." ”

Xiang Feng nodded, looked around, then leaned closer, and said, "Qin Yi killed Tan Ning, but so many people saw it, even if Qin Yi quibbled, he couldn't escape the involvement, Tong Ming died, then Qin Yi was definitely the first object of suspicion." ”

Feng Huan gave a thumbs up and praised again and again, but then his expression was slightly puzzled, as if he remembered something, and asked, "You say, was Guo Yang of Yunshan Gate killed by Qin Yi?"

Xiang Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Feng Huan to ask this question, thought for a while, and said: "The relationship between the sects is difficult to explain clearly for a while, Qin Yi has a great possibility." ”

"However, these are none of our business, we have also robbed some of the spiritual veins, Tong Ming still wants to coerce us, that is his own fault!"

Xiang Feng's tone was fierce, looking at Yun Cong's corpse, a trace of viciousness flashed in his expression.

When he arrived at Yingjian Mountain, Ma Chengyu also left, this person was still relying on the identity of a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, unruly, and wanted to hand over the spirit stone he had seized to him, which made him feel extremely angry.