Chapter Seventy-Eight: Under the City

Fuso City.

Fourteen miles away from the city gates.

A white-haired boy, a black-clothed boy, and a white-clothed boy.

The trio ran in the rain.

The rain was staggering.

The rain fell on the leaves and shrubs, and the grass and trees were killed.

In the rain.

Bai Yunhuan, who only sensed the realm, was not inferior in speed and suffering.

Looking at the figures running in front of the two, Misery shook his head helplessly. It is impossible not to know the suffering, Bai Yunhuan is actually still seriously injured now, and no matter how good the body is, he does not say that he can heal his injured muscles and bones when he wakes up from sleep.

This time, they wanted to save people, but they were a little worried about the suffering at this time, but they were afraid that if they hadn't been saved by then, they might have to save one more person.

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Bai Yunhuan has never considered this kind of problem.

All Bai Yunhuan thought about was that he had only lived for more than ten years, and there were already thirteen people who died because of himself.

Let others die for themselves, and you can't afford to bear this account.

Since Qiu Mei sent herself out of the city and back, it means that Qiu Mei and Lan Gui have already figured out that the Li family will not kill the two of them immediately, otherwise why would they go back?

Bai Yunhuan knew in his heart that the Li family had to go to great lengths to protect the suffering, and even the young head of the Li family went to the Li Mansion in person to keep an eye on it, which was enough to show that suffering was very important to the Li family.

But.

Bai Yunhuan never thought that the Li family was using such a good method of killing people.

When he was hundreds of feet away from the gate of Fusang City, Bai Yunhuan saw Qiumei and Lan Gui hanging from the city gate.

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It rained heavily and was foggy.

Bai Yunhuan, who was running wildly in the torrential rain and cold wind, suddenly stopped.

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remembered the first thing Qiu Mei said to herself, she was stupid at that time, and she kept laughing at everything.

"Childe, my name is Qiumei, you can call me Qiumei. ”

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In the wind and rain, a white light swept out from outside the city gate at an extremely terrifying speed.

The white light was dazzling, and in just an instant, it whistled through the cold air from hundreds of zhang away from the city gate, and swept over the city gate.

Li Junyu, who was standing under the city gate, had a drastic change in face and looked up.

The two sisters, who were originally hanging above the city, have long since disappeared.

There is a sound on the ground.

Li Junyu turned his head suddenly.

Ten steps away.

Half-kneeling was a white-haired young man, the white-haired young man's left and right hands, holding the sister who was supposed to hang at the head of the city and died silently.

There was no rain under the city gates.

I saw that the white-haired young man gently put Lan Gui flat on the ground, turned around slowly, and quietly picked up Qiu Mei, who was seriously injured more than several times more than Lan Gui, and gently hugged Qiu Mei's body, which was blurred by blood to the point that she couldn't see her face clearly, into his arms.

The white-haired boy was as if he didn't realize Li Junyu's existence.

From beginning to end, he didn't look up at him, the young head of the Li family.

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Li Junyu's eyes flashed with a strong light, and he didn't even think about what means Bai Yunhuan used to approach this place so quickly and save the two.

Li Junyu just wants to kill people now!

He didn't realize how hideous he was smiling at this time.

In one go, Li Junyu suddenly set off, like a wolf in the mountains and forests, and launched an offensive in a wild run.

Li Junyu, whose hands were interlaced with claws in front of his chest, jumped four steps in front of the white-haired boy in the blink of an eye, he had already calculated, and in the next moment, he would tear off the head of the white-haired boy, and at that time, he would take a good look at this young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

With sharp claws like hooks, Li Junyu was already close to the white-haired young man in an instant!

The white-haired boy still didn't look up, still looking at Qiumei in his arms with soft eyes.

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One inch.

Only an inch away.

Li Junyu's hand like an eagle's claw stopped in front of the white-haired young man's eyebrows.

But it's not that Li Junyu is kind, but that Li Junyu can't move forward, even an inch, and he can't go further!

Just because.

Beside the white-haired young man, a white-clothed young man appeared, and when Li Junyu's hand was about to tear off the white-haired boy's head, the white-clothed young man's hand firmly grabbed Li Junyu's wrist.

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The young man in white was covered in purple qi, and when Li Junyu turned his head to look at him, he looked at Li Junyu.

Li Junyu only saw that Chu Buwei's eyes had always been closed, but now they had turned into purple eyes.

Isn't he blind?!

Li Junyu, who was fluctuating in his heart, was in a hurry, and suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and in the frantic struggle, Li Junyu used all his strength to break free from the hand that held his wrist steadily.

Li Junyu, who subconsciously withdrew more than ten steps, felt the bursts of pain coming from his wrist, and knew very well in his heart that if he didn't control his qi in his body, his hand would probably be pinched off by that strange blind boy.

Withdraw?

Joke!

As soon as Li Junyu gritted his teeth, a pale cyan qi burst out from the center of his eyebrows, covering Li Junyu's whole body in the blink of an eye.

Li Junyu, who was wrapped in a pale cyan aura, stared at the white-haired young man beside Chu Buwei who was still half-kneeling on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Since you're going to stop me from killing him. ”

"Then I'll kill you!"

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Before Li Junyu's words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and no one could see clearly how he disappeared!

Except for Chu Buwei.

At the moment when Li Junyu disappeared in place, Chu Buwei bent his left knee, and with this strength, he punched the air on the left side.

After a punch.

A muffled sound rang out.

Li Junyu, who was covered in pale cyan natal qi, was smashed by Chu Buwei and flew out!

Beneath the walls of the city walls, dust was flying.

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Not a breath has passed.

Before the dust could dissipate, a cyan figure suddenly burst out in the dust!

He is Li Junyu, Li Junyu, the young head of the Li family, and Li Junyu of the Imperial Qi Realm.

is also the Li Junyu who doesn't want to be called unproductive anymore.

So it was impossible for him to retreat.

After the cyan figure flashed quickly, it came to Bai Yunhuan again, and smashed down with a heavy leg in front of Bai Yunhuan!

But don't forget, next to Bai Yunhuan, standing Chu Buwei.

At the same time as Li Junyu smashed down with one leg, Chu Buwei slapped Li Junyu's neck with a palm.

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Between more than a dozen breaths, Chu Buwei and Li Junyu had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

And Bai Yunhuan was still quietly half-kneeling in place.

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It's not that Bai Yunhuan won't leave, it's because Bai Yunhuan knows that Qiumei's faint breath now is like a candle flame in a strong wind.

When the fire was extinguished, the man was gone.

So Bai Yunhuan just waited, waiting for Qiumei's breath to be a little more stable.

When the time comes, Bai Yunhuan will take Qiumei away.

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Chilly wind and rain.

Under the empty city, Li Junyu and Chu Buzheng were already crazy to change their moves quickly, and their moves were fatal.

Under the empty city, Qiu Mei, who opened her eyes slightly, quietly looked at her son-in-law.

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