Coming out of the room, the car came to the zoo with a familiar car, today's beast roar was particularly intense, and when he came to the door, he saw that the two disciples who stood at the door in the past were no longer there, maybe they were busy trying to escape, all the way to the monkey mountain, I didn't see a person, the road was extremely deserted, knocked on the door a few times, there was no response, shouted a few times, and no one answered, knowing that Fang Ling'er did not come to the zoo, turned around and left.

An hour later, Yuan Lou walked around the entire animal park, only saw three people, either a little disabled, or old, dazed, maybe had given up on escaping, I wanted to take some, such as the wine brewed by the mountain monkey, but many places need tokens, there is nothing to take if you don't need tokens, the deity is also healing in the beast sac, think about it or forget it, turn around and return to his cave of the fire scale beast, take the scale crystal with me, think about it and think, I really can't think of what is the use of this fire scale beast that eats stones, I don't plan to refine the weapon, let alone start a sect, but in the end I still put the leading fire scale beast into the beast bag, and stay with the deityand chiseled several large stones from the mountain wall for it to be fed.

After doing all this, Yuan Lou came out of the beast garden, remembering that Fang Ling'er told herself that she lived in the Wenya Pavilion within the scope of the Refining Sect, which was assigned to her father Fang Hanlin by the sect, took out the map from the storage bag and looked at it, and walked towards the Wenya Pavilion.

Wen Ya Pavilion, an antique two-story pavilion, the courtyard is full of lush flowers, but the original flowers are brocade, now it is indeed a little dry, obviously the owner has not taken care of it for a while, the "bell bell" breeze blows, the second floor window hanging a row of bells make a crisp sound, the red bed powder curtain in the house, obviously the woman's room.

The knock on the door sounded, Fang Ling'er, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, came back to her senses, got up and came to the door to open the door, and when she saw someone coming, she frowned, "What are you doing?"

The person who came was dressed in green clothes, his face was quite handsome, but his thin lips were a little mean, it was Qiu Yun, Qiu Yun saw Fang Ling'er's face haggard, and knew that it was the reason why his father had no news, so he hurriedly stepped forward and touched Fang Ling'er's face distressedly.

"Ah" Fang Ling'er was taken aback, but she didn't expect Qiu Yun to make a move, took a few steps back, and looked at him angrily, "Please respect yourself."

Retracted his right hand that stopped in the air, his face was a little unnatural, but then he smiled slightly, "Ling'er, you know that I really like you, I have asked my father's permission to take you out of Shanhemen, as long as you agree to be my partner."

"I won't be your partner, and I won't leave, I'll just wait here for my dad to come back" Fang Ling'er said coldly, "You go."

"Senior sister, why should you refuse people thousands of miles away" Qiu Yun didn't care about Fang Ling'er's coldness, glanced at the incense burner next to the door, and walked in with a wave of his hand.

"Stop" A cold and glittering spirit sword appeared in Fang Ling'er's hand, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Qiu Yun's throat.

"Don't" Qiu Yun smiled, "I'll go, I'll go" The body slowly retreated, but the retreat was very slow, and he calculated silently in his heart, half a ring, Qiu Yun, who retreated to the door, smiled meaningfully and said softly, "Down".

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ling'er still didn't know why, she suddenly felt that all her strength had disappeared, she was shaking, she was shocked in her heart, and she wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in her dantian, but she found that no matter how it worked, the spiritual power was unmoved, and her eyes turned, and she saw a faint black smoke coming from the incense burner at the door, which was different from the previous green smoke, and instantly understood, "When" the spiritual sword fell to the ground, "Bastard, you ......", staring at Qiu Yun angrily, his body fell backwards.

"Hehe, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but since you're going to die, why don't you cheapen me" Qiu Yun smiled even more brightly, hugged Fang Ling'er who was about to fall, and ignored the murderous gaze, still on the bed, his face was cold, a little hideous, "Hmph, you don't want to give you face" After speaking, "hiss" tore Fang Ling'er's pink robe.

A tear slid down, at this time, Fang Ling'er couldn't even bite her tongue and kill herself, the strong feeling of weakness made her drowsy, and she saw a pair of lewd hands climbing on her chest, but she couldn't do anything.

"Hehe," Qiu Yun squeezed hard.

Not good, Qiu Yun suddenly felt the scorching breath behind him, his face changed greatly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a fiery red spirit sword appear in front of him, and at the moment of crisis, he only had time to hold up the shield.

"Ah" A miserable scream, Qiu Yun's arm was cut off, the wound was instantly scorched, exuding an unpleasant smell, the pure Jun sword that cut off the arm was cut back in the air, and he endured the severe pain, slapped the storage bag, and a small blue sword appeared from the storage bag, facing the flying fiery red long sword, "boom" A sound of gold and iron resonance appeared, and the two swords, one ice and one fire, collided extremely fiercely.

The two spirit swords were stalemate with each other in the air, although Qiu Yun was in the middle of the aura, he had already been seriously injured, his face looked pale, his body trembled a little, and he looked at Yuan Lou with cold eyes, "Li Huayu, it's you, you dare to hurt me, wait for me, I will definitely let you die a miserable death."

Yuan Lou was also full of anger at this time, glanced at Fang Ling'er, who was not attached to the bed, and snorted coldly, "You will die in front of me" After speaking, a steady stream of spiritual power was injected into the pure Jun Sword, and the red light of the sword body was released, gradually gaining the upper hand, forcing the ice sword to retreat again and again.

Qiu Yun didn't speak, he injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, his face became more and more pale, and while Yuan Lou was not paying attention, he put his hand behind his back, and a flash of inspiration appeared.

From Qiu Yun's glance around, Yuan Lou knew that the other party had the intention of leaving, and suddenly saw Qiu Yun put his hand on his back, his heart turned, and he immediately guessed that the other party asked for help, and his heart was anxious, with his current cultivation, he couldn't do it quickly if he wanted to kill Qiu Yun quickly, even if the other party was injured now, his biggest advantage was the pure Jun sword, which no longer existed, and the other party's blue sword was also a high-grade magic weapon, and his father was an elder, if he came to his own and Ling'er's fate, he could imagine the fate.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lou's face was pale, and he rushed directly towards Fang Ling'er on the bed, the pure Jun sword in the air, the red light of the sword body suddenly rose, the sword body swept away, and countless fire spiritual power exploded, like a fire cloud, and the entire room was filled with fire light between breaths, and the whole room was burned, and the billowing smoke blocked the vision.

Qiu Yun, who had already activated the induction stone, saw that the house was on fire, and turned around to flee, when a black shadow appeared, opened his big furry hand and grabbed it, Qiu Yun was startled, slapped the storage bag, flew out of a gray long sword, and slashed at the big hand, only to see the big hand pause slightly, instantly filled with a thin layer of golden light, "magnetic" A piercing sound appeared, the long sword aura was dimly bounced away, after the long sword was knocked away, the big hand came faster, and directly clenched his fist on the shield that Qiu Yun had just propped up, "Poof" Qiu Yun spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"When" the blue sword had no spiritual power support and fell to the ground, Yuanlou himself stepped forward to pick up the blue sword and took a look, smiled loudly, and tried to use mana to urge, "Click" The blue sword flashed with white light, and ice flowers appeared, and the cold breath extinguished the flames around a little, without further ado, put away the blue sword, and picked up the gray long sword of the inferior magic weapon, and still entered the storage bag casually, returned to Qiu Yun's side, untied the other party's storage bag, and then his eyes were cold, and his big hand reached forward, "click" There was a sound of broken bones, and the throat bone was pinched and shattered.

After the deity did this, he turned his head towards the side of the bed, turning into black light and entering the beast sac, although Fang Ling'er was awake, but Li Huayu was standing next to the bed and deliberately blocked it, and there was thick smoke billowing out, and he couldn't see anything.

After accepting the deity, Yuan Lou leaned forward and picked up Fang Ling'er, jumped down from the window, didn't dare to stay, and ran directly towards the outside of the courtyard. Fortunately, there are not many people outside today, otherwise when he saw Yuan Lou running with a big girl in his arms, he immediately blew up the pot, and it was boiling among the miscellaneous disciples.

An hour later, I returned to my yard, a little thrilling, several times almost bumped into, came to the door, and pushed the door directly.

"What's going on" Geng Qing frowned, and asked directly after getting out of bed and coming to him.

Yuan Lou immediately told what had happened, of course, with Fang Ling'er in his arms, it was impossible to elaborate, how to kill Qiu Yun was just a sentence.

"What" Geng Qing drank lightly, "You killed Qiu Yun, his father is an elder of the Refining Pavilion, and his cultivation has reached the mid-stage level."

"You're really angry" Geng Qing glared at Yuan Lou fiercely, "This place can't stay, since Qiu Yun has already passed on the information, his father should find this place soon, go" After speaking, Geng Qing took the lead out of the room.

With Qiu Yun's character, even if he drives him away, he won't let me go, Yuan Lou said secretly in his heart, and turned around and walked out of the door, chasing Geng Qing.

"Huayu, let me go, Qiu Yun and his father are very well-connected in the sect, no matter where we hide, we can't get out of Shanhemen, we will definitely be found when the time comes, don't let me go back because I have burdened you" Fang Ling'er in her arms finished speaking, her body struggled slightly, and obviously the medicinal properties were weakening a little bit.

"I've already struggled at the door once, why bother struggling a second time" didn't hide Fang Ling'er's meaning, Yuan Lou didn't stop talking, walked out of the yard, and followed behind Geng Qing.

Hearing Yuan Lou's words, Fang Ling'er was not struggling, looking at Yuan Lou's face in a daze, her heart was very moved, the immortal cultivation world is mostly ruthless, not to mention a trace of good feelings, even if they form a partner, there are very few people, for the sake of a partner, offend a strong person, a strong person who surpasses himself enough to have a big realm, this is no different from looking for death.