Chapter 417: Du Qing

He Qi pressed the clouds and mist at the bottom of his feet, and when he was still more than ten zhang high from the ground, one person exclaimed: "Zhou Yun"

He Qi was stunned, when did he become famous, originally not many people knew this pseudonym, but he traveled all the way here. Then just looked at the seven or eight teenagers on the other side, some were excited, some were frightened, some were high-spirited, and some quietly crushed a jade talisman.

"The evil devil is crooked, everyone gets and is punished, everyone is on it together"

As soon as He raised his hand, the water flowing down behind him was affected by an invisible force, deviating from the original trajectory, covering his head and face, and pouring towards the group of young men and girls who were flying up.

That group of people obviously lacked experience in fighting methods, and they couldn't see the mystery of this water flow, so they rushed straight up, except for Zheng He, who had a turtle shell, and the others didn't put this water flow in their eyes.

In the pouring water, more than a dozen transparent water ropes suddenly flew out, binding all the people, and none of them escaped, and then the water spun rapidly, and all seven or eight people were thrown out and fell into the small lake below like a hinge.

"Help...... Help!" cried out a young girl as she choked on a few mouthfuls of water, forgetting that she was a monk.

"Vivi, I'll save you"

When this group of people came ashore again, the 'lewd demon cultivator' disappeared.

Several people looked at each other in horror.

"Just now, Zhou Yun was jointly wanted by several major families?"

"It's not who he is, it's not good for our lives!"

"Why did he let me wait!"

Zheng Ying was shocked and said: "Brother Wu, you are waiting for him here, you really met Zhou Yun, you also ask the reason for me, I will go back to Yunlang City first!"

"I'll go too"

A group of teenagers flew away together, and even hundreds of zhang away, some of the attendants of the acquired martial artists were not equal.

A few miles away, He Qi Moyun Zhenyuan changed his facial features and appearance, and on his already ordinary face, he squeezed out a few black pockmarks wickedly.

At the same time, Zezhou, Broken Soul Village.

Murong Jiu was respectfully facing an old man in Taoist clothes with loose hair and an old face, this old Taoist was Murong Li, and his voice was cold, "Xiao Jiu, you actually missed the last fugue monk, and this son even dares to shout to step on my Broken Soul Village?"

"This son's skills are brilliant, the disciple has never seen it, when fighting with him, the disciple didn't notice it for a while, and almost lost his hand, the cold moon shield and the golden tiger knife were all broken by it, if there is no substitute for the dead puppet, the disciple will capsize in the gutter. ”

Murong Jiu replied: "Master, the disciple has a bad premonition, that kid has a good inheritance, and he may have a great background, if we can't get rid of this kid this time, it will really be a very difficult opponent for the future!"

Murong Li smiled gloomily, "No one can say what will happen in the future, but right now, I have the advantage of Soul Breaking Village, you have done a good job, nailing him to the position of evil cultivators, and the old man will come forward and kill this kid together with several major families." It's just that in this way, the inheritance of this kid, I can't swallow it alone, and the total score will be given to others. ”

Murong Li's evil ghost's deep voice sounded again: "You go to Baihuamen for me again, my Broken Soul Village is actually the dark arrow in the hands of Baihuamen, in case this kid really has a background, there is Baihuamen to block it for us!"

"Yes"

............

One after another small hills extend to the sky, a round of slanting sun falls on the distant horizon, the sun halo layers of mantles, red and bright like fire, He Qi stood in front of the gate of Yunlang City, pointed to a portrait on the city, and said indignantly:

"This surnamed Zhou is heinous, such an evil demon cultivator actually came to Zezhou to spread wilderness, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

A person beside him said: "Is this kid bold and reckless, or is he bullying me that no one is right?" ”

"Alas, do you know, just a few days ago, I heard that this kid gave the fourth miss of the Gu family to that!"

"Ahem!" One person coughed heavily a few times to remind his companions not to talk nonsense and be careful of causing trouble, and the spiritual disciples patrolling a few outside the Yunlang City Gate stared deeply at the bald man who spoke just now.

"This surnamed Zhou Demon Gate Demon Demon, it's really a disgusting thing, I heard that the day before yesterday, Yunzhou Yixiu Ling Shun was thirty miles outside the city, and he caught his way, although he didn't ask for Ling Shun's life afterwards, but the scene was unbearable, and Ling Shun Daoyou was tossed by him so that only half of his life was left!"

One of them changed his face and said in shock: "Ah! There is also this matter, isn't Ling Daoyou a man?"

The person who spoke in front glanced at the man with a slight disdain, "How else to say that he is disgusting, how can you use common sense to figure it out!"

Someone shook his head and said: "It's normal for anything strange to happen these days, it seems that I and other men should also pay attention, don't be robbed"

He Qi's face changed, "It's really ****** should be killed", He Qi said this is Murong Jiu, He Qi secretly thought, in the future, Zhou Yun's pseudonym can't be commonly used, and he was too deeply pitted by the Hui people, and recently he has only been wronged with Broken Soul Village, most of these evil things should be done by Broken Soul Village.

He Qi scolded the obscene demon Xiu Zhou Yun in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, just to get a chance to enter the city.

This city in the realm of cultivating immortals is also like a mortal city, in the event of a sudden or urgent matter, you have to explain the origin when you enter the city, just like a mortal must have a way.

For those with suspicious backgrounds, not only will they not be able to enter the city, but they will also be questioned by the patrolling monks, because Murong Jiu pretended to be He Qi and did evil, many rootless casual cultivators became the focus of the investigation, and many people could not enter Yunlang City because of this. Everyone who entered the city, in front of the city gate, scolded Zhou Yun as he did at this time.

"Du Qing, are you a Jinxing cultivator, from the Giant Tiger Valley?" a spirit induction disciple asked rhetorically as he repeated He Qi's words.

"Yes, yes," He Qi said with a slight smile, a little flattering. Not only him, but the other fugue monks all smiled at the patrolling disciples at the gate of Yunlang City.

"In the morning, there was a monk who was also from the Giant Tiger Valley, and said that half a year ago, the third lady of the Confucian family in the Giant Tiger Valley eloped with someone on the wedding night. ”

He Qi looked stunned, and immediately understood the intention of the other party's words, He Qi traveled all the way, passing by the Giant Tiger Valley half a year ago, and also knew about the monks and specialties there. He Qi replied pretending to be puzzled:

"I haven't heard of a Kong family in the Giant Tiger Valley, if it can really be regarded as a family, there is only a Qian family, but the head of the Qian family has two daughters, and they are married early, and they are in love with their husbands!"

The spirit guide disciple looked at him again and waved his hand, "Hand over five hundred spirit stones, let's go in!"

Loose cultivation can't be completely closed-door, don't socialize with people, if you really bury your head in penance, don't know the world, you will even pretend to be an identity will be recognized, obviously what Miss Kong San's newlywed night elope just now is the other party's casual nonsense, if He Qi just dealt with it, then someone will see through the identity.