"Tsk!"

Yuan Yunxia's face was almost dripping, staring at Lu Yu deadly, and said coldly: "Even if you leave now, it's too late, kid! I will definitely let you taste what is called the taste of life is better than death!" And you......" She looked at Murong Yan again, "You are the one who wants to be the princess of Yuanxi, how can you get so close to this man?......!"

Recite!!!

The light is gone!

Yuan Yunxia only felt that her eyes flashed, and her head seemed to be a little cool, but she didn't care that when she was about to continue to reprimand Murong Yan, there were still many people talking behind her, but at this time, there was a sudden silence!

"You ......"

Finally realized that there was some cool Yuan Yunxia above his head, reached up, and touched-

Almost at the same time, the whole square suddenly erupted in laughter!

"Ah!!!!!!!h

Boom!

The five incomparable sword lights appeared almost at the same time, left or right, up or down, instantly sealing all the directions of the two of them, but Lu Yu and the others stood motionless as if they were stupid, looking at these five sword rays that were enough to instantly kill a half-step True Human Realm martial artist-

Dangdang, dangdang!

Tianyi sword trick, floating light!

Everyone present finally vaguely saw it this time, it seemed that it was the unforgettable beautiful woman in Tsing Yi, who had taken out her sword, and the sword light that was not clear at all made everyone's hearts jump suddenly!

The five people who formed the sword formation retreated faster than when they came, fell to the ground, writhed a few times, and the blood stained the ground red, but they couldn't get up again!

He's dead!

A sword!

Yuan Yunxia's mouth grew into a "〇", her already pointed face was longer, she couldn't say a word, and she was in a state of confusion! The other guard beside her reacted much faster, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect her master, staring at Murong Yan in front of her with a cold sweat on her face!

"Master! Definitely a master of the real human realm! Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to see this sword clearly!"

Just when the whole little square was dead silent—

Squeak...... The courtyard gate of the largest house in the north direction of the square is opened. A boy who looked to be about ten years old walked out, bowed slightly, and a crisp voice spread.

"Yuantai Zhenyuan Clan, please leave here now! Master Zun said, the ambergris soup does not have your share!"

"Whoa...... In an instant, the family guards behind Yuan Yunxia, as well as the warriors who were watching the show, were in an uproar, and a young man from the same big family as Yuan Yunxia walked out, looked at the little boy in front of the door, and said coldly: "Why?! It wasn't Miss Yuan who killed people, but these two ...... bits!"

When the swear words were about to be spoken, after all, because the beauty was in front of him, this young man changed his mouth vividly!

"The master said, if you have the ability to drive the two of them away, please!" After that, the little boy ignored the so-called martial arts families and famous and decent people gathered in front of his house, and walked towards the entrance of the village by himself, not knowing what to do outside.

It's getting more and more fragrant......

The fragrance in the air smelled very fresh, and there was a feeling of long-lasting fragrance, just smelling it had a refreshing feeling, and in the small square in the original village, some loose martial arts people gradually gathered around, staring at the gate of this mansion.

Yuan Yunxia didn't worry about whether she would have her life, and forgave Murong Yan for not having the courage to kill her, but she just left, she was really unwilling......

Raising her head, Yuan Yunxia's resentful eyes swept over Murong Yan, and then looked at the young man next to her-

Suddenly, two light purple lights flashed in her eyes, and in an instant, she was completely stunned. Lu Yu calmly retracted his purple lightning eyes, as if nothing had happened, he took Murong Yan's soft hair by himself, and whispered something to her with a smile, making her cheeks slightly red, and she glanced at the goods angrily.

Why don't you kill people anywhere, why does this sound so wrong......

Anywhere...... Murong Yan's lowered face burned slightly, in Zhoushan Island, where his hometown was located before, the Bamboo Orchid Festival in the tribe seemed to be there anytime and anywhere.

Half an hour passed, and the people from the Yuan clan in Yuantai Town quietly disappeared, and the aroma in the air became stronger and stronger......

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Lu Yu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked in the direction he came, but saw the little boy who had just left Shiquan Village and walked over with a few people.

"That's not ......" Lu Yu's memory is still very good, and when he saw the old man behind Xiao Tong, he recognized it for the first time, and Murong Yan was even more surprised: "Win the priest?!"

Walking to the edge of this small square, no matter how old the Winning Priest of the Wushen Tribe is, he also has a peerless real-life level cultivation, and he also saw clearly Murong Yan, who had just called out his identity, this old priest who was dying and old hurriedly walked over and said, "Miss Murong, it's been a long time!

"Hmm!"

Murong Yan nodded a little coldly, it was not that she didn't have respect for her predecessors, but that she really didn't have a good impression of the people of the Wushen tribe.

"This is ......"

Priestess Ying only felt that Lu Yu beside her was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. It's normal to be old and not remember, the inheritor of this witch god tribe can remember the countless important martial arts of the tribe, as well as various secret books and ancient books of the formation path, because the withering glory technique and a wonderful formation mark he practiced have nothing to do with his memory.

"In Xia Lu Yu, I've seen the Winning Priest!"

When he landed, the pupils in the old man's eyes shrank suddenly, and his whole body stiffened slightly, and before he could say anything, the slender young man in front of him said indifferently: "That's right, I am your Peng Dawuzhu, who wants to devour the soul and invade the body!"

Priest Win had a wry smile on his face, so he had to bow deeply and salute: "Sect Master Lu can still talk to the old man, instead of directly drawing his sword to face each other, the old man is grateful......

"Don't be too busy to be grateful, I'm here to ask you for something!"

Priest Win was stunned for a moment, looked around, and said to the well-behaved boy on the side: "Arrange a place for the old man to sit with these two distinguished guests!"

"Okay, the high priest of Win has two other distinguished guests, please come with me!"

Curiously glanced at Lu Yu and the two of them, of course, this little boy's eyes were more on Murong Yan, he pushed open the door of the mansion like a little adult, and walked in with Lu Yu and the two of them and the Winning Priest.