Chapter Forty-Seven: Meet the Gray-robed Taoist Again

In the Xiangman Pavilion, Ying Wuwu had already prepared wine and food, and went to Qianjia to invite Qianyu and others.

Qianye and Qianwu went to the original house, while Qianyu and Qianyuying stayed in the mansion, and he promised that he should have no worries and must go to this banquet, so he did not go to the original house with Qianye. He thought that with Chino's strength, it would not be a problem to deal with the original family at all, and there was no need for him to go together.

Ying Wuxian appeared at the door of Qian's house with a smile, Qianyu changed into a neat white shirt, and Qian Yuying changed into a light green long skirt, with black hair and shiny black hair, a slender waist, and a faint smile hung on the pretty face, like a spring breeze, very affinity.

"Salted fish, why don't you see Uncle Qian?"

"He's got something to do. ”

"Alas, my dad is the same, saying that there is something important to deal with, and then he disappeared, and I don't know where he went. Ying Wuxian said with some loss.

Qianyu frowned, Ying Wuwu should have gone to the original house, in this way, Qianye has to fight one against two, and it is not easy.

"I'm sorry, I can't go to the banquet, I'll have a chance to go another day. "Qianyu plans to go to the original house to help Qianye.

Ying Wuwu was even more disappointed, but he didn't keep it, he knew Qianyu's temperament, and Qianyu would not easily change his mind.

On the street, a man in a green coat wearing a black hat walked over without warning, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were deep, and his expression was cold. After getting closer, he suddenly drew his sword, and the sword light flashed, and the blade pierced Ying Wuchou's back.

Qianyu and Qianyuying were both stunned, it happened too suddenly. Ying Wuwu let out a cry of pain, blood continued to spill from his back, and the people in Tsing Yi immediately used his body technique, jumped on the nearby beam in a few jumps, and soon disappeared from the sight of Qianyu and several people.

"Large intestine, how are you?" Qian Yu asked worriedly, and at the same time took out a blood clotting mark and handed it to Qian Yuying: "Yuying, you take care of the large intestine first, and I'll chase him." ”

When the words fell, Qianyu destroyed his speed to the extreme, followed the traces of the Tsing Yi man, and soon found the Tsing Yi man.

The man in Tsing Yi is very fast, but he seems to be intent on letting Qianyu catch up, and whenever Qianyu is about to lose his target, he will deliberately slow down so that Qianyu can continue to keep up.

Qianyu was suspicious, but he didn't stop, the Tsing Yi man hurt the large intestine in front of him, and he had to let the Tsing Yi man be punished!

The sky was overcast, the temperature was dropping, and from time to time a cold wind blew, and with a "thunderclap", a thunderbolt flashed, and lightning swept across the sky like a poisonous snake with fangs and claws, and soon it rained heavily.

The vitality in the body was stimulated, and a silver barrier was formed around the body, and as soon as the heavy rain came into contact with the barrier, it was evaporated. Qianyu ran in the heavy rain and was not affected in the slightest. The man in Tsing Yi's clothes and pants were all wet, but he didn't care, jumping up and down in the city, and fled in the direction of the outside of the city.

Qianyu's inner doubts were even heavier, why did this person go outside the city? Is it to lure himself?

Qingyan City was not very large, and the people in Tsing Yi quickly left the city, stopped in an overgrown ruin, and stood motionless.

Qianyu also came here, pressed his figure opposite the Tsing Yi man, looked at the Tsing Yi man in surprise, and said, "Who are you, why do you want to hurt my friend?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Hehe, if you don't hurt your friend, how can you be lured out by me?"

"You're trying to lure me out of town. Qianyu's face was solemn, he had already guessed the identity of the people in Tsing Yi, in Qingyan City, those who had a great enmity with him for life and death, except for the people of the original family, there was only Ying Wu.

"Are you worry-free?" asked Qianyu tentatively.

The man in Tsing Yi took off his hat with a cold face, revealing an old face of vicissitudes, which was not worry-free at all. The next moment, he wiped his face, and a human skin mask was torn off by him, and the familiar face made Qianyu's face change.

"Sure enough......" Qianyu frowned, Ying Wuwu used the disguise technique, the one who appeared in the original house should be Wu Wu, he must have found someone to pretend!

Ying Wuwu sneered and said, "Stinky boy, I have to say, you are very smart. It's a pity that now that you are out of Qingyan City, no matter how smart you are, you have to die in my hands. ”

Qianyu's face became even more solemn, and he said, "You should be worry-free, in order to lure me out of the city, you actually have the heart to poison the big intestine?

"What about the son?" Ying Wuwu looked indifferent and said: "He only knows how to eat inside and out, I don't want such a son! Besides, as long as I can destroy you, why not pay a little price?"

"Don't worry, you're not human!"

"Scold as you like. Ying Wuwu sneered, "Stinky boy, without Qianye's help, you are now unable to escape." ”

"Look at the sword!"

With a low snort, Qianyu took out a handful of red medicinal powder from the mustard seed bag and sprinkled it violently at Ying Wuwu, this medicinal powder has a dizzying effect and can subdue the fierce beasts of the Guyuan Realm.

Ying Wuwu's expression was still the same, the soles of his feet stepped suddenly, and there was a deep footprint in the clearing, and the whole person rolled in the air, easily avoiding the red medicine powder, and landed behind Qianyu.

"Stinky boy, do you think you can fool me with these little tricks?" Ying Ying smiled playfully, "You can use any other tricks, you won't have this chance later." ”

"Oops......" trembled in his heart, Qianyu felt that a catastrophe was coming, but he didn't show it, and his face was still solemn.

"Thunder Spirit Seal!"

Since you can't escape, you have to fight hard. Qianyu's hands quickly sealed, and the vitality surged, and the mysterious seal knot moved with the wind, and it should be worry-free.

"Smack!"

With a wave of his hand, Ying Wuwu slapped the Thunder Spirit Seal away, and then mobilized the vitality in his body, which quickly condensed on the palm of his hand, and a ten-foot-sized fireball flew out and shrouded Qianyu.

The crimson fireball quickly enlarged in his pupils, Qianyu clenched his fist in his right hand, and the power of thunder and lightning swept out like a hurricane, wrapping his arm, and then, a punch blasted out against the fireball: "Ben Thunder Fist: Three Thunders!"

"Bang!"

The three thunderbolts and the fireball collided fiercely, and the violent fluctuations spread out, forcing Qianyu to fly dozens of steps, and Ying Wuwu was unscathed.

The difference in strength between Qianyu and Ying Wuwu is like a difference between clouds and mud, no matter how Qianyu resists, he will inevitably die in the end.

"Hehe, stinky boy, stop struggling uselessly. Ying Wuwu smiled contemptuously.

Qianyu breathed sharply and remained silent. A pair of clear eyes became more and more determined.

"Thunder Fist: Three Thunders!"

Qianyu chose to attack, although it was a certain death, but he would never sit still!

"Anxious to find death, I'll fulfill you!" Ying Wuwu wanted to torture Qianyu, but he didn't expect Qianyu to take the initiative to launch an offensive, so he sent him on his way.

"Dragonhand!"

The four fire dragons shuttled in the heavy rain, the rain was evaporated into water vapor, the dragons were hideous, their teeth and claws, and the space shook. In Qianyu's horrified gaze, the fire dragon destroyed the thunder and quickly came to him.

At the last moment, Qianyu crossed his arms and protected his chest, but it didn't have much effect, the fire dragon rushed to his abdomen mercilessly, and his body flew out like a kite, making a hundred-meter-long blood mark on the ruins.

Ying Wuwu approached step by step, came to Qianyu's side, leaned down, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, it's all because of you, you have ruined my good deeds three times and twice, it's really hateful! I will never let you die happily." ”

"I will cut off your head with a knife, hang it at the gate of Qingyan City, and then throw your corpse into the Necromantic Abyss, and the beast will eat your corpse to the point that there is no residue left. ”

"So ruthless?" a lazy voice appeared behind Ying Wuwu.

"Who?" his eyelids were raised, and Ying Wuwu immediately turned around, and when he entered his eyes, a middle-aged man wearing a tattered gray robe appeared in the ruins, his long hair and robe were wet from the rain, and his face was faintly smiling, and his expression was also faint.

"Who are you?" Ying looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly, and his sense swept away, and he found that this middle-aged man had a deep aura and couldn't see through it at all, thinking: This person must be a person with advanced cultivation, and I can't provoke him.

"I'm here to pay off my debts. The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Pay off the debt?" Ying Wuwu asked. "Whose debt is it to be repaid?"

The middle-aged man pointed to Qianyu, who was pale, and said, "I borrowed three thousand gold coins from this little guy, do you think I should pay it back?"

"It is only natural to repay debts. If you want to pay your debts, I will not stop you. But do you have anything else to do besides paying off your debts?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you should pay it back. "Should be worry-free and not prevented.

"I forgot to tell you that I never bring any money, so I pay my debts differently than others. The middle-aged man suddenly said again.

Ying Wuwu was already a little angry in his heart, staring at the middle-aged man with a pair of eyes like blades, and shouted, "What's the difference?"

"Others owe debts to pay money, and I owe debts to pay blood. ”

"Blood?" should be the first time he heard this statement. "How?"

"Kill. Two words slowly came out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Kill whom?" Ying Wuwu's gaze turned vicious.

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and looked at Qianyu: "It depends on the meaning of the creditor." ”

Qianyu pointed at Ying Wuwu and said, "Senior, I want his blood!"

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that you are the helper invited by this stinky boy. Ying Wuwu's body stretched out, and he was about to make a move, when the middle-aged man stretched out his left hand and pressed it into the void, Ying Wuwu only felt that the space around him seemed to condense, and his body was imprisoned and couldn't move!

"Space confinement?" Qianyu's heart trembled, this kind of supernatural power can only be used by the power of the god transformation realm, could it be that this senior in front of him is a master of the god transformation realm?

Ying Wuwu was also shocked to the extreme, but it was a pity that his body was firmly locked, and he still maintained the posture before the shot, his eyes were rolling wildly, and he couldn't say anything.

The middle-aged man still had a faint smile on his face, stepped out, completely ignoring the distance of space, and appeared directly in front of Ying Wuwu, Ying Wuwu showed a jealous look, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he almost couldn't help screaming, but his mouth couldn't move, the only thing that could move was his eyes.

"Shhh

The middle-aged man used his finger as a knife and gently slashed at Ying Wuwu's throat, and a line of blood suddenly appeared, due to the confinement of the space, the blood did not overflow, and was sealed in Ying Wuwu's neck. As long as the space is shattered, blood will gush out, and Ying Wu will die with it.

Ying Wuwu showed a desperate expression, he never thought that he would die at the hands of a god-level powerhouse.

The rain was heavier, and the wind was howling in the air.

With a wave of his left hand, the space shattered, and he regained his freedom, and in the next moment, a narrow line of blood shot out from his neck, his body twitched a few times, and he fell into the ruins without blinking.

"Little one, from now on, you and I will be separated. The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you for your help. Qianyu hugged his fists and thanked him.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and was about to leave, Qianyu got up with difficulty and said, "Senior, please stay." ”

The middle-aged man paused and looked back at Qianyu: "Something?"

"Junior, Qianyu, not yet a senior?"

"Nameless junior, why bother?" the middle-aged man was reluctant to reveal his name.

"Dare to ask the seniors, do you know the princess?" Qianyu continued to ask.

The middle-aged man's face changed significantly, and he said, "Little guy, do you know her?"

"The younger generation was fortunate enough to find the burial place of the princess's predecessor and found this ring. Qianyu took out the ring engraved with the word "Ritian" from the mustard seed bag, and when the middle-aged man saw this ring, he snatched it from Qianyu's hand almost as if he was grabbing it, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "Where did you find it?"

"Right in the Necropath, here's the map. Qianyu took out a simple and yellowed scroll and handed it to the middle-aged man, who said happily as if he had obtained a treasure: "Little guy, thank you so much, let's meet again!"

The middle-aged man took the ring and scroll, and when he turned around, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only Qianyu shouting in the heavy rain: "Senior, I don't know your name yet......"