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www.xSHUOTXT.Com with the roar, the red light around Qiu Yeyu gradually receded, but it was covered with a hazy white mist. The tyrannical aura gradually diminished as the red light faded.

Even so, Long Qiao'er still fell to the ground, and her whole body twitched like a frightened little sheep.

About half an hour later, the blood light around Qiu Yeyu's body had all been transformed into a misty white mist, and the rising mist gave people a sense of leisure.

Qiu Yeyu slowly opened his closed eyes, and a soft gaze swept around. When he saw Long Qiao'er who fell to the ground, he couldn't help but show a little worry.

I saw that his figure flashed, bringing up seven or eight blue sè phantoms. Suddenly a blue shadow froze on Long Qiaoer's side, and Qiu Yeyu stretched out his wrist shrouded in white mist with a worried face and put it on Long Qiaoer's forehead.

The white light flashed, and Long Qiao'er felt that the stinging brain gradually eased, and she was about to wake up with a scream of pain.

"Wake up, Miss Qiao'er!" Qiu Yeyu gently pushed Long Qiao'er.

After a while, Long Qiao'er slowly opened her closed eyes, and when she saw Qiu Yeyu, she couldn't help but shrink back with a shock, and shouted, "Don't come here, you go away." ”

"Don't be afraid, didn't I scared you just now? I won't hurt you, now we have to get out of here at once, I can't hold out for long. Qiu Yeyu smiled slightly, as if he had matured more than ten years old all of a sudden, and that kind of child's heart was almost wiped out on his face.

"Why do you seem to have changed into a different person?" Long Qiao'er blinked her eyes in shock, looking up and down the handsome young man in front of her in confusion.

Qiu Yeyu shook his head gently, suddenly took a long breath, and closed his eyes.

A strange scene appeared, the white qi emanating from Qiu Yeyu's body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn and strange, as if he was suffering some kind of unspeakable pain.

When the white qi around Qiu Yeyu disappeared without a trace, he gently clasped the five fingers of his left hand, put his little finger on his thumb, put his ring finger and index finger together, and bent his middle finger slightly.

Then, five fingers were divided, and three plum blossoms suddenly appeared, and they turned into a fist-sized bud-like qi in one minute.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yeyu's right hand was pushed forward into a palm, and the plum blossom-like energy slowly rotated and struck towards the iron fence.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the plum blossom-like energy burst on the iron fence, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, the iron bars did not break as expected, and not even a trace was left.

Qiu Yeyu hesitated unconsciously, and his crossed legs floated up on the ground.

The next moment, I saw a blue shadow flashing on the edge of the iron fence, and Qiu Yeyu's figure must have looked at the iron fence uncertainly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Long Qiao'er saw Qiu Yeyu's strange behavior, and couldn't help but walk to his side cautiously out of curiosity. I followed his gaze but couldn't see the slightest inappropriateness, and I wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm!" Qiu Yeyu replied lightly, his eyes never left the place where the plum blossom energy hit, but the suspicion became more and more condensed.

Long Qiao'er looked at it strangely for a while, and suddenly reached out and touched the iron bar in front of her.

"Don't touch it!" Qiu Yeyu stretched out his hand and pulled Long Qiao'er, and said cautiously.

Suddenly, a plum blossom bud the size of a pinky finger appeared on the slightly rusty iron bar, and it bloomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this, why is it so magical?" Long Qiao'er's eyes sparkled and she asked excitedly.

"It's actually made of jīng steel! I almost struck with all my strength just now, how can this be?" Qiu Yeyu replied as if he had not.

"Your martial arts are so strong, great!" Long Qiao'er seemed to sweep away the depression at once, and did not forget to ask carefully: "Do you have the confidence to go out?"

"You can't get out of this cell, so you don't need to talk about the rest of it. Qiu Yeyu turned his head and shook his head regretfully, turned around and walked towards the end of the cell.

Long Qiao'er continued to look at the boss on the iron fence for a while, and suddenly smiled strangely: "It's not easy to go out, look at me." ”

Long Qiao'er took out a silver hairpin wrapped in red cloth from her waist, thought about it and inserted it into the door lock, stirring for a while.

After a while, I only heard a crisp sound of "gong", the machine in the door lock was wide open, and the iron fence slowly rose.

Qiu Yeyu couldn't help but pull up Long Qiao'er, and rushed out in a blur under his feet, and the speed of his movements was not comparable to the past.

"What person, stand ......" At the turn of the dungeon, the three jailers suddenly noticed a figure flashing and just wanted to shout to stop it, but before they finished speaking, they suddenly felt a sore neck and lost consciousness.

In the outer hall of the prison, Qiu Yeyu flashed out. Long Qiao'er beside him was full of surprise, and his little hand was led by Qiu Yeyu, and he no longer had that kind of shy and rigid behavior.

On the walls of the outer hall, dozens of long swords and various weapons hung all over it, and his three-foot long sword was in the middle of it.

Qiu Yeyu's eyes rolled, and he raised his hand to grab it towards the void. A stream of air struck out, and he rolled up his sword and turned back.

Qiu Yeyu didn't have time to say more, stretched out his hand to pick up the sword, and pulled Long Qiao'er towards the gate of the dungeon......

When Qiu Yeyu pulled Long Qiao'er out of the prison less than a foot away, he suddenly felt a bloody aura permeating the surroundings, and he couldn't help but settle down and look around.

When Qiu Yeyu was frightened, a familiar man's voice suddenly came from the pavilion not far away, and his voice was extremely deep: "Release the arrow." ”

Qiu Yeyu's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stopped his pace of wanting to run again. He looked up at the high wall around him, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

Qiu Yeyu hurriedly turned around, rushed back with Long Qiao'er, and regained his position at the prison gate. He leaned his back against the cell door and glanced ahead again.

The strange thing is that after a long time, there are no feathered arrows around, which even makes Qiu Yeyu think that Fang Cai's voice is just scaring them.

It is a place similar to a teaching ground, wide and almost devoid. All that catches the eye is the enclosed four walls and the attics behind them.

Qiu Yeyu subconsciously pulled Long Qiao'er and took two more steps into the dungeon. At this time, his keen eyes showed a little tiredness, but he did not relax in the slightest.

Long Qiao'er snuggled up to Qiu Yeyu's side, not panicked because she was in danger, and hugged Qiu Yeyu's left arm with her wrist.

"Don't be nervous, it's fine. Qiu Yeyu turned his head and nodded, gently breaking away from the left hand that was being held.

With the sound of a sword unsheathed, Qiu Yeyu stepped forward with a long sword in his hand. Although his eyes were tired, it did not affect his sharp gaze, and a hint of coldness loomed.

Perhaps it was because of noon, and Qiu Yeyu's body was once again covered with a faint layer of white mist. The dust in the hall flew up without wind, and swirled in a strange trajectory centered on the night rain.

In the blink of an eye, smoke and dust billowed within ten zhang centered on Qiu Yeyu, and the scenery in the teaching hall was completely submerged.

"What are you hesitating about, release the arrows!" another man's voice called urgently.

However, the more than 30 archers who were ambushed on the wall of the church were still indifferent, just like statues staring at the top of the wall.

The two people in the attic couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw a little horror in each other's gods.

After a while, from behind the high wall came the voice of a strange man: "They will never listen to you again, or you can go to hell and make them obey again." ”

"What kind of hero is the one who hides his head and tail, get out of here. There was a dull roar in the void, and the roar shook through the void.

The concussive air swept towards the church, dispersing a few swirling dust curtains.

After the roar, ten vigorous figures leaped out of the wall, and their martial arts were not weak.

One of them, a slightly taller middle-aged man, was clearly the centerpiece of the group, and as he stood still, he seemed to sense something, glancing back at the swirling sand.

Qiu Yeyu looked at the few people who appeared in front of him through the dust curtain, although he was a little surprised, he was not worried, and the few people in front of him were obviously not the enemy. He let out a long sigh of relief and stopped the subtle movement of his hand.

The dust lost its true qi and dispersed, and the enveloped night rain reappeared in its original form.

"In the Xiazamen Sikong Yingyang, the little brother's martial arts are so profound, I don't know where he came from? I don't know if you are willing to join forces with us to get rid of these two scum. Sikong Yingyang arched his hand, full of humility.