Yuan Yi looked at both directions, resolutely walked to Ping Ruoyu, slowly walked in front of Ping Ruoyu, gently supported her shoulders, and said softly: "Ruoyu, are you okay?

Ping Ruoyu didn't react at first, but when he called a few times in a row, his eyes slowly shifted, and his eyes were like zombie ghosts. Without saying a word, he raised his palm and slashed straight over. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his palm into a claw, and the original wing couldn't dodge, and a long cut was made on his shoulder, and blood splattered. A person who jumped out, stopped, and ignored the support, and stepped forward to look again.

Ping Ruoyu is like a * at this time, and if she touches it slightly, she will explode immediately. Yuan Yi negotiated with her several times, trying to avoid force, and when he was forced to do so, he reluctantly raised his hand and waved his fist, and hastily coped with three moves and two styles. The whole body was scarred, but he still didn't want to give up. The owner of Pingzhuang couldn't bear it in his heart, and persuaded: "Yu'er has already fallen into the devil now, and the six relatives don't recognize it, but you still ...... Don't risk it anymore. ”

Suddenly, a person next to him said coldly: "Before you can try, why do you say that it is impossible?" Even though the owner of the Ping Village has lost his arrogance, he still can't tolerate the rudeness of others. Looking back angrily, he saw Shangguan Yaohua standing aside, glaring at him coldly without hesitation, and said, "You are a father, and you actually said that you would give up your daughter and let her fend for herself?"

As he spoke, he turned to the side of the field and shouted: "Yuan Gongzi, work harder! I will support you too! Show this corrupt and ignorant old man, in addition to the power of the world, with feelings, how much potential can be created!"

The owner of Pingzhuang was furious and said, "Yu'er is my daughter, and it is not your turn to question me." Lord Cheng is full of officialdom, but he can't help but be too wide!" At this time, Yuan Yi and Ping Ruoyu received a palm, and the soles of their feet rubbed out flat on the ground, falling backwards, and two deep marks were dragged out on the marble-paved ground. The heel slammed and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Yaohua and the original owner grabbed each other and grabbed his arms respectively. Shangguan Yaohua said with concern: "Yuan Gongzi, can you still hold on?" Yuan Yi coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Ping, the effect of your medicine is extraordinary, Ruoyu is really fast, I can......'t resist it" As soon as these words came out, the martial arts ancestors gathered around made a loud noise.

Yuan Yi continued: "Although it is difficult to win, it is not difficult to hold her down for the time being so that everyone has a chance to evacuate. I tried a few times, and finally managed to figure out a few paths...... Leave it to me. As soon as he moved his body, his injured leg and foot were limp and stumbled slightly.

The original owner said: "Enough, Yi'er, you have done a lot." In the first battle, you were wounded, and you still have to recuperate. The rest of the matter is left to Dad. At the same time, he pressed his shoulders and silently conveyed internal force to help him exercise and regulate pranayama.

Yuan Yi said: "Dad...... Daddy...... "The original owner was silent, waiting for the true qi to circulate in his body for a week, turning his hand and closing his palm, his figure swept up, and the sound of "whew" slapped towards Ping Ruoyu.

Yuan Yi silently transported his true qi for a few weeks, turned his head and comforted the owner of Pingzhuang: "Don't worry, my father is measured." But as long as the situation allows, it won't hurt Ruoyu's hair......" The owner of Pingzhuang smiled bitterly: "This is the calamity that my father and daughter deserve." It's enough to be lucky to get through it safely, but why talk about being unharmed?"

On the other side, the original owner had observed Yuan Yi and Ping Ruoyu on the side earlier. Seeing that her moves are indeed chaotic, she is extremely lethal, and it is difficult to resist the enemy with her old martial arts alone. Even if you can see the direction of the attack, and then you want to fight back, it's another task. After a few battles, he couldn't take advantage of it at all.

Seeing this, everyone behind them fled one after another. Ping Ruoyu's back was like having eyes, and she turned around in an instant, like an arrow off the string. The original owner grabbed it and pressed her shoulder in mid-air. Ping Ruoyu raised his arm and flicked it, and a strong force hit it instantly, tearing off a piece of his sleeve, and the right chest of the original owner was also dyed with a large patch of bright red.

Ping Ruoyu hurried all the way, and the speed was different from ordinary people. Five fingers into claws, from the back of the heart of a man to the front of the chest, splattered a patch of blood, dragging out a large piece of mutilated flesh on the ground. The original owner finally caught up, used the family boxing method, and caught a stormy offensive. Ping Ruoyu's eyes were blank, and he only knew how to dismantle the move, and suddenly pulled his hand and slashed to the back end, and hit another person to the ground. The palm momentum swirled, and he met the original owner again, and there was no disorder at all between the moves.

Yuan Yi was watching the battle, his heart was always hanging in the air, and he frowned: "I see how Ruoyu ...... It seems that the only way out is particularly important?"

Sure enough, Ping Ruoyu had to come and go in the battle, and the rest of the time was slightly sluggish. And if someone wants to take advantage of the chaos to escape, they will do their best to kill him before he approaches the secret passage, and he will not give up on death, but would rather reveal the key to his heart. Fight to the end, and no one will be allowed to flee in front of them. The original owner saw the face of his friend, and because she was a niece who had been taken care of since childhood, he would not really hurt her. As a result, the situation is at an impasse again, and it is clear that it is not good for one's side.

For the first time, the owner of Pingzhuang felt the pain in his skin, and sighed: "Just because before she took the medicine, all she wanted was to die together, even if she lost her mind, she would still act according to this potential consciousness." In today's situation, it is destined to be an irretrievable mess! It's all my fault. At a glance, his cheeks were deep-set, his eyebrows were lowered, and for a moment it seemed as if he had aged ten years.

A group of people came to fashion in an orderly manner, and when they had to flee for their lives, they didn't care about the style of famous people, squeezing and pushing, pushing and pushing, and looking for corners to go around.

Ping Ruoyu was taking the initiative with Yuan Zhuang on the one hand, but he seemed to be careless, and the demons in his body could still see the six ways and listen to the eight directions. The sound started, and the body was immediately straight, and the virtual and real avoided the waist palm, and when the waist was raised, it had rotated to an incredible realm. Like a dark gray line, parallel to everyone's side, the feet are not instantaneously running, the internal force is urging again and again, and the palm wind is falling down.

Some of those with low martial arts skills fell to the ground on the spot, and several blood holes were cracked on their bodies. Occasionally, there are a few people who have a higher level of cultivation, and they have no choice but to free up their hands to resist. At this time, there is no trick, there is no other way but to fight hard with her.

The crowd formed an encirclement, and the fight was inextricably linked. But most of the people in the righteous path dragged all the way to the blood, fell to the ground, and could not get up again. Shangguan Yaohua was shocked when he saw it, and secretly thought: "It's amazing, Old Man Ping is really not an ordinary person, he can do it! Who can have such an army, it is enough to dominate the world, sit back and relax, no one in the whole world dares to be his enemy...... Fortunately, there is only one pill." ”

Xia and Liu Erzhuang made a look at each other, huddled together with everyone, ran from both sides, and pressed the shoulders of the people on their sides with their palms intentionally or unintentionally. The rest of the people were at a loss alone, thinking that they would go with others, or maybe they could hope to break through, but they did not resist.

As soon as everyone approached the secret passage, Ping Ruoyu turned around and slapped a few palms in succession, condensing the airflow in mid-air as if it were substance. Xia Liu's second owner also slapped her, but did not meet her head-on, but hit the vest of the person in front of him, used it as a shield, and received an unprecedented blow. Those men fell to the ground, their flesh and blood blurred, but their strength had been dissipated by canceling each other out. The two of them casually opened the death shield and rushed forward.

Ping Ruoyu couldn't realize the plan of the two, and when she felt that someone moved, she raised her palm and struck. The two of them repeated their old tricks, pulled one person from their side, and threw it out vigorously. Swinging his shield all the way as he ran, he unloaded all the palm power, and finally rushed to the entrance of the secret passage as he wished. Dragged out one of the dead bodies and slipped into them one after the other. Ping Ruoyu slapped his palm again, and the wind only went around the wall outside the cave, which could be grazed, but the second owner of Xia Liu had escaped as he wished.

Everyone was indignant at the death of their companions. As soon as they saw that this method was feasible, no matter how despicable, they grabbed their shields one after another, and the situation suddenly turned into civil strife. And this situation is even more convenient for Ping Ruoyu, who did not relax a little because of the melee of everyone, wandered outside the field, made up for it from time to time, and sent the person with his eyes firmly at the entrance to the western sky.

Yuan Yi frowned when he saw it, and said, "This group of people from the Central Plains really doesn't have half a long life! I didn't expect the two uncles Xia and Liu to be so disregarding the righteousness of their brothers. My father alone will not be able to hold on, and when Ruoyu's physical strength is exhausted, he will have to be finished with him. Uncle Ping, let's go and get a hand in the morning. Naturally, I wanted to pick him up. The owner of Pingzhuang stiffened, and he brushed his arm away in a panic.

At that time, the four cities were constantly fighting, and they all wanted to seize the supremacy of that one and dominate the other three cities. Hurriedly divided into four major families, all due to changes, the catastrophe was at the head, there was no time to take care of it, and as a last resort, they joined forces. However, after living in seclusion for many years, the ambition that had been hidden in his bones for many years came up again, and he was determined to enter the Central Plains, dominate the world, and regain his majesty. It is because of the discord between the face and the heart for a long time, and even the appearance created by the ancestors has no intention of maintaining, and internal disputes have arisen one after another, dividing several power territories. Make alliances with each other and secretly profit from each other.

For the relatively weak Xia Liu family, the owner of the flat village has never really taken it to heart, at most it is a ready-made resource that can be used, only the original owner who has always been taciturn has always been secretly jealous. The secret layout every day is to defeat him as the primary goal. Now that he wants to join forces with him to take care of his own family affairs together, he has lost face.

What's more, in front of everyone's eyes, if he loses face this time, he will definitely spread to the Central Plains one day, and he will never be able to raise his head again. The owner of the flat village has always been arrogant, even if the situation is extremely urgent, he would rather sacrifice a daughter than give in easily.

Yuan Yi saw the hesitant expression on his face, thinking of the hidden contradictions between the two families, he had always been extremely smart, and he quickly understood. Secretly sighed, the four major families have always been to investigate the world situation and claim to be transcendent, so they are qualified to praise and belittle the Central Plains people condescendingly. Now it seems that it is also a group of ordinary people's interest disputes, and how clever is it compared to the fools in the "world"? sighed and said: "Uncle Ping, if Ruoyu's situation drags on any longer, it is not optimistic, and it will be harmful in the long run. If you insist on staying out of the matter, I can't do anything about it. ”

His sleeves flicked, and he had a long sword in his hand. The body of the sword is as blue as water, and as crystal clear as the most delicate jade, and the sword body is faintly flowing with a layer of brilliance, as if it can make those who see it unconsciously fall under this natural might. This is the ancestral sword of the original family. Yuan Yi never showed people easily every time he fought, and this time he must have known that the battle was urgent, and he did not hesitate to take out even the last bit of his family fund.

Looking at the side of the original owner, his real martial arts may be comparable to that monster, all because he is afraid of hurting Ping Ruoyu, and he will inevitably be restrained. After fighting for a long time, there were a few more scars on his body, and his movements were no longer as flexible as before, even if he stood on the side, he could hear his increasingly heavy breathing. On the contrary, the gang of martial arts righteous path was defeated and retreated, and the collapsed corpses on the ground continued to be superimposed, and blood flowed all over the ground, winding into a river. Stripes of blood flowed on the smooth ground, reflecting the light, making it even more bright red.

The heart of the owner of the flat village was surging. He is reluctant to join forces with others, let alone see others helping, and it is difficult to convince himself in the name of the other party's intention to sell well. If there is no malice, it is charity. For him, this is something that he doesn't need, even hate.

The bones of his arms rattled, and he suddenly blurted out: "Slow!" While leaning down, he picked up a long sword, looked at the blood stains on the upper end, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's all because of me that I've come to this point." I don't need the sympathy of others, then I'll do it myself!" The long sword swept away, and the true qi penetrated straight in, and the blood marks on the sword were urged by this air flow, and all of them immediately spewed out, which was shocking.