Xuanyuan Yi stared at the subordinate who had gone to summon Qi Yun, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although the eldest brother has said it first, this young master of Thousand Mountain City has practiced immortal magic, so he must be kind, but this transaction is related to the eldest brother's cultivation after all...... How can you let it go so easily?" Xuanyuan Ye quietly glanced at Luoyang, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

That's right, the reason why the Black Demon Village was able to be established, and even the Qianshan City that stretched out its minions thousands of miles away, was all from the mysterious big village master, not to mention the so-called Thousand Mountains City, even inside the Black Demon Village, only Xuanyuan Yi, who was the master of the three villages, and the second village master who went to meet the young master of the Thousand Mountains City...... The big leader of the Black Demon Village is a cultivator!

"I wanted to wait until the night to do it, since this person is asking for trouble...... It is not a good way for Qi Yun to give him a horse, hehe, what if he has practiced immortal spells? Qi Yun was personally taught by his eldest brother, and the power of his physical body is also beyond ordinary people. ”

Xuanyuan Yi's eyebrows and eyes stretched, unable to suppress the pleasure in his heart, and he raised his head and drank the liquor in the cup.

Luoyang sat upright with his eyes closed, although he didn't make any moves, but he had a full view of all the emotional changes in Xuanyuan Yi.

After about a cup of tea, I saw the minion who had run out of the Juyi Hall before returning quickly, nodding to Xuanyuan Yi imperceptibly, and standing aside respectfully.

At this moment, a strong voice came in from outside the Gathering Hall.

"Haha, I heard that the third brother has a guest here, how can you not let Qi Yun come to toast?"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the ground of the Juyi Hall shook inexplicably, like a thousand hammers constantly striking, banging.

The muffled sound approached quickly, and following the reputation, I saw an amazingly tall figure, striding into the Juyi Hall.

It was a middle-aged man, with a rough appearance, an extremely hideous scar on his face, spreading from the thick eyebrows on the left side to the corner of the mouth on the right side.

The amazing thing is that the body of the middle-aged man is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not only is he two heads taller than ordinary adults, but the muscles of his body are even more entwined like a dragon, the green tendons are looming, and the sound of whirring wind is aroused in every gesture, which is extremely scary.

This person is Qi Yun.

"Are you the honored guest in the village?" Qi Yun stared at Luoyang, and opened his mouth in an urn, more like questioning.

"Qi Yun, Hugh is rude!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Yi on the main seat spoke at the right time, nodded vaguely to Qi Yun, and immediately turned his head to look at Luoyang.

"Hehe, don't blame the child, Qi Yun is a rare warrior in the village, and he has made a lot of contributions to the cottage. ”

While speaking, Xuanyuan took a leisurely sip of spirits, deliberately ignoring the slightest provocation in his words.

According to Xuanyuan Yi's idea, it is best to let Luoyang take the initiative to start a conflict with Qi Yun, for Qi Yun's strength, Xuanyuan Yi is very clear, if this move is successful, not only can it frustrate the spirit of Qianshan City, but also see the true strength of the young master of Qianshan City.

However, Xuanyuan Yi failed to find the anger or fear he hoped to see from Luoyang's face, only to see the young man slowly open his eyes and lightly glance at Qi Yun, who was in an amazing posture.

"Anping Village under the mountain, have you been there?" Luoyang said lightly with a calm gaze.

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Xuanyuan Yan on the main seat or Qi Yun in front of the hall, they were all stunned.

Although Anping Village is located at the foot of the September Peak Mountain, but as we all know, it is just a barren and poor small village, even bandits are not willing to patronize, Qi Yun took people to go there once a year ago, but unfortunately the receipt is quite small, and then he simply didn't bother to go.

"Hehe, nine towns and thirteen villages near September Peak, which one of Lao Tzu has never been to?"

Qi Yunlang laughed, patted his broad chest heavily, and continued, "It's just that the village you said is too poor, Lao Tzu robbed them of a year's harvest, and the result was not enough for the brothers to eat and drink for half a month!"

Luoyang's expression was still calm, and he said slowly: "Then dare to ask the warrior what he has done in the village?"

Hearing this, Qi Yun's hideous face was obviously stunned, as if he was puzzled how this young master of Qianshan City could be interested in that poor village thousands of miles away?

Qi Yun wanted to skip the words, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Xuanyuan Yi's hint, and immediately understood, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be that this kid still has an old relationship with that poor village?

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Qi Yun's mouth rose slightly, pretending to be casual, and said with a big grin: "Well, I haven't done anything big, just to treat that group of Diao people, hey, don't say it, that group of Diao people is really poor, no one dared to come out when Lao Tzu ransacked the village, but when Lao Tzu led people to close the mountain, they all jumped out one by one!"

Hearing this, Luoyang's expression finally changed slightly, and his eyes showed a little bitterness.

The so-called closure of the mountain is obviously to block the Black Magic Mountain and not allow outsiders to step in, and the problem is that the wooden houses where Luoyang once lived, as well as the tombs built by the villagers for him, are all on the periphery of the Black Magic Mountain.

Qi Yun's voice was like a muffled thunder, still continuing, "Lao Tzu remembers very clearly, among those people, there is one who sells steamed buns the most, his eyes are the biggest, and he keeps pointing at Lao Tzu, hehe, and then ...... So I had his hands cut off and his eyes cut off......"

Qi Yun's hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his eyes were full of sneers, because at this moment, anyone could see Luoyang's ugly face, Qi Yun deliberately showed a look of endless aftertaste, as if he wanted to continue.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly interrupted his voice.

"Looks like you're really alive and well. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Yi on the main seat was stunned at first, and then showed a faint smile.

As for that Qi Yun, his expression changed suddenly, his eyes were gloomy, and he stared at Luoyang and said, "Are you looking for death?"

Luoyang just raised his head and glanced at Qi Yun obliquely, his eyes full of ridicule.

Being stared at by this bundle of eyes, Qi Yun's heart trembled inexplicably, and he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition, however, as the head of the top ten warriors of the Black Demon Village, how could Qi Yun ever have such emotions towards people? This kind of emotion that was almost afraid made Qi Yun even more angry, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to walk towards Luoyang.

But just as his left foot had just lifted half an inch, there was a sudden heart-rending pain that suddenly spread all over his body!

Xuanyuan Yi didn't see Qi Yun immediately attacked, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and turned his head to look at Qi Yun, but just this glance, Xuanyuan Yi's hair stood on top all over his body, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

It can be clearly seen that Qi Yun's left leg was pierced by a sharp long sword that appeared at some unknown time, and it was firmly nailed to the ground!

It is not a simple penetration, but a nailing of the left foot, starting at the back of the calf, running through the calf, and then nailing into the left foot, followed by ...... It's the ground!

"I want you to die!" Feeling this unspeakable pain, Qi Yun suddenly forgot his fear, and his heart erupted with rage, raising his head and roaring.

However, before his roar was over, he heard a "bang", and another long sword appeared out of thin air and was firmly nailed into the ground.

Through Qi Yun's calf and right foot.

Qi Yun's heart suddenly panicked, he has been in the September Peak for more than a year, especially after meeting the master of the village, he is even more calling for wind and rain, doing whatever he wants, how could he have experienced such a miserable treatment?

The anger in Qi Yun's heart was all extinguished, and there was only an incomparably strong desire to survive in his heart, he put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and the dragon-like muscles suddenly exerted force, wanting to pull out the two long swords.

Who knew that these two swords were as heavy as a thousand pounds, no matter how Qi Yun exerted his strength, he still couldn't pull out a single penny!

"Look at me. ”

At this time, Luoyang's cold voice came out again.

Qi Yun's voice shook violently, and he still had the slightest thought of resisting in his heart, so he hurriedly looked up and cast a pleading gaze.

Who knew that the next moment, he fell into complete despair.

"You're also worthy?" Luoyang said with a sneer at the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

The moment the voice came out, two whistling voices suddenly swept out, and in the eyes of everyone in the Juyi Hall, they couldn't see what it was at all, only two white rainbows could be seen flying by!

"Suddenly!"

Two muffled sounds!

In the white rainbow, there were actually two sharp swords, which pierced Qi Yun's wide eyes in an instant, and pierced through quickly, perhaps because the power of the flying sword was too amazing, when the sword body was completely penetrated, Qi Yun's whole person flew backwards under the huge inertia of the two thick sword handles!

You must know that until this time, Qi Yun's legs were still nailed to the ground, and the two long swords that pierced his legs were all deep into the ground and could not be withdrawn!

But under this huge inertia, those two long swords were dragged out, and along with Qi Yun's body, they were nailed to the stone wall twenty zhang away!

Blood gushed out, Qi Yun's hands raised slightly, as if he wanted to grab something, but how could he grasp the word life and death?

After tasting the pain for half an hour, Qi Yun finally lost the last trace of strength.

The huge Juyi Hall, dozens of barbaric horse thieves, all of them were dumbfounded, like petrification.

Today, killing people is no longer such an amazing thing for Luoyang, and his unwillingness to kill does not mean that he cannot kill.

Restraining the killing intent in his heart, Luoyang picked up the bronze wine glass on the table and took a sip.

This sip is not a pleasure, but a regret.

If he could have come back as soon as he was promoted to the inner gate, instead of being entangled by Ding Crazy Mountain...... Perhaps, Uncle Xu will not become what he is today.

It wasn't until the time of half a pillar of incense had passed that everyone in the Juyi Hall finally came back to their senses, and looked at Luoyang as if they had seen a ghost, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yi's eyes flickered on the main seat, and he waved his hand slightly, signaling those minions to retreat.

Dozens of horse thieves fled for their lives as if they had been granted amnesty.

After the last man left, Regulus slowly walked towards an iron spear hanging from the wall.

"You are not the young master of Thousand Mountains City!"

Removing the iron spear from the wall, Xuanyuan Yi's eyes were full of solemnity, and he said coldly to Luoyang.

"I never said I was from Thousand Hills. Luoyang took another sip of the wine in the glass and replied lightly.

"Kill me Dark Demon Village Warrior, if you are the young master of Thousand Mountains City, it's just that, but the young master of Thousand Mountains City ...... Never drink barley wine!"

Xuanyuan Yi's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shook his spear and stabbed at Luoyang from afar.

The strange thing is that Xuanyuan is clearly standing ten zhang away from Luoyang, and this shot is also stabbed out ten zhang away, but at the moment when this iron gun is stabbed, Luoyang's approach suddenly blooms with a wisp of coldness!

Luoyang's gaze finally changed, and a ray of surprise appeared.

"Formation?"