Chapter 142: Separation

The sudden cold air made Yun Yi suddenly turn his head to look.

Seeing Han Lianxin's back flutteringly up, Yun Yi couldn't help but shrink his eyes. This god-like woman is really not so easy to deal with!

"Han Lianxin!" Seeing Han Lianxin get up, the drunkard, who also had a slight change in complexion, faced Han Lianxin's cold gaze, but the chill in his eyes was even stronger with a low smile: "Do you think that standing up like this can scare me? ”

"Vulcan is drunk!" After speaking, the drunkard who shouted violently showed his trick again.

I saw a dark red energy giant like before emerge behind the drunkard, exuding a violent and terrifying aura like a law image. The drunkard, whose face was flushed and his head was full of vicissitudes and white hair was flying, and he raised his hand with a seemingly difficult punch, and suddenly the energy giant behind him twisted into a condensed crystal-like energy fist.

"Han Lianxin, this time, no one will help you block it!" A low roar came from the drunkard's mouth, his body trembled slightly, and his figure moved towards Han Lianxin with the basin-sized energy fist.

Han Lianxin, whose face was always cold, waited until the fist reached his front before he raised his hand, and the cold mist gathered like a small whirlpool of palms to meet the energy fist.

A slightly harsh energy collision sound sounded, and then something that shocked Yun Yi and Long Chihuo happened.

I saw that the energy fist like a dark red crystal, after touching Han Lianxin's palm, actually shook slightly and began to crack. The rift grew bigger and bigger, more and more, and finally collapsed under the drunkard's constricted, incredulous gaze.

Peng, who didn't dodge the drunkard at all, was slapped on the chest by Han Lianxin's palm.

"Han mercy!" The drunkard who gritted his teeth and looked at Han Lianxin unwillingly, and made a hoarse voice in his mouth, flew out directly with a shock, and fell to the ground dozens of meters away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Drunkard senior!" Seeing this, Yun Yi's face changed, and he hurriedly let go of Tie Yun'er's hand, got up and staggered towards the drunkard.

Han Lianxin, whose beautiful eyes flashed slightly, watched Yun Yi stumble towards the drunkard, but he did not continue to move, but said coldly with a slight groan: "Long Chihuo!"

"Fairy Han!" Long Chihuo, who reacted with a spirit, hurriedly said respectfully to Han Lianxin.

Han Lianxin, who didn't even look at him, ordered coldly: "Take this old guy to Wudrunk City and hand it over to your city lord Wudrunken Gongzi." ”

"Yes!" Long Chihuo was slightly shocked in his heart when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out what Han Lianxin meant for a while. However, he didn't dare to slack off, so he answered respectfully, and then flashed to the drunkard's side.

Yun Yi's body is weak now, and his internal strength is also a little weak and can't be raised, but his speed is not as fast as Long Chihuo.

"Brother Long, how is the drunkard senior?" Yun Yi, who staggered close to the past, saw Long Chihuo take the drunkard's lower pulse and then carefully helped him up, and couldn't help but ask.

Turning his head to look at Yunyi's Long Chihuo, he shook his head lightly and said, "The injury is not light, but there is no worry about life for the time being." ”

"That's good!" Yun Yi, who breathed a sigh of relief slightly, couldn't help frowning slightly, "Brother Long, what does Han have mercy on her? Why did you send the drunkard senior to the drunken city to hand over to the drunken son? The drunkard senior wouldn't have any holiday grudge with the drunken son, right?"

Long Chihuo smiled when he heard this: "Brother Yunyi, do you think that Fairy Han wants to borrow the hand of the city lord to deal with him? With Fairy Han's strength, it is not difficult to kill him, so why borrow the hand of others?"

"Brother Yunyi, don't worry! When this old-timer arrives in Wudrunk City, not only will the city lord of my family not treat him well, but he will also treat him as a VIP," Long Chihuo said with a slightly mysterious taste.

Yun Yi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help frowning and wondering: "Isn't the drunken son and the drunkard senior? Why didn't Han Lianxin kill the drunkard senior, but seemed to want him to live well?"

"This, I can't guess," Long Chihuo shook his head and smiled: "If Brother Yun wants to know, it is better to ask Fairy Han, maybe she will tell you." ”

Yun Yi, who was noncommittal, pouted and said, "I'm not interested in knowing this. ”

"Hehe" Long Chihuo, who chuckled, said, "Okay, Brother Yun, it's time for me to leave when the matter here is over." I want to take this old-timer back to Wudrunk City as soon as possible and complete what Fairy Han told me. Let's leave it at that, we'll see you later. ”

Seeing Long Chihuo standing up with the drunkard in his arms while speaking, Yun Yi also hurriedly got up and said to him: "Brother Long, the drunkard senior will ask you." ”

"Don't worry! If I can't take care of this old-timer, the city lord won't spare me when I go back," Long Chihuo laughed: "Haha-Yun, speaking of which, being a brother can be regarded as a blessing in disguise this time! Not only was I able to break through and step into the innate world, but I also met this old-timer." Brother Yun, it seems that you have a good relationship with this old-timer! In this case, if you have the heart to join my Wudrunk City in the future, I guarantee that even the city lord will value you very much. ”

Listening to Long Chihuo's words, Yun Yi's heart moved with his eyes flashing, and he couldn't help nodding and smiling: "I will definitely go to Wudrunk City." Perhaps, it won't be long before I can meet Brother Long in Wudrunk City. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come. Brother Yun, take care and take your leave!" After Long Chihuo finished speaking, he took the drunkard and flew away, and disappeared into the distant mountains and forests in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yi, who saw him leave, recalled what he said just now, and couldn't help muttering softly: "No Drunken City, no drunken son, drunkard, does the drunkard have anything to do with the Drunken City? By the way, I seem to have heard the drunkard's predecessor talk about the Drunken Dream Villa before, he is a person from the Drunken Dream Villa? It sounds, it seems that the Drunken Dream Villa has been destroyed. So does this drunken city have anything to do with the Drunken Dream Villa? The Drunken City seems to be just a force that has just risen in the last decade or two, right? The Drunken Dream Villa really hasn't heard of it. If you have a chance in the future, you can inquire about it. ”

Yun Yi, who shook his head lightly and turned to look, saw that there was no trace of Han Lianxin on the empty ice-like ground, and even the bodies of Nie Ping and Tie Yun'er, who had turned into icemen, were gone.

"Hey, this Han Lianxin, it's really a divine dragon who can't see the head and the tail, and walks silently," Yun Yi, who muttered in a low voice, hurriedly supported his weak body and walked towards the cold and icy courtyard not far away.

When Yun Yi came to the small door outside the cold ice courtyard, he was already out of breath.

Yun Yi, who stepped forward to push the small door open, used his strength to eat, but the cold ice door did not move at all.

"Damn! Close the door and close the door, avoid me, right? Ya, do you think I won't be able to get in like this?" Yun Yi, who scolded in a low voice, barely lifted his breath, jumped over the cold ice courtyard wall dangerously and dangerously, and then fell on the cold ground in the courtyard in embarrassment, causing Yun Yi to gasp in pain.

Yun Yi, who gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, looked up and saw a pair of feet wearing white boots on the ground in front of him, as well as the white swaying skirt corners.

"Sister Yun'er?" Yun Yi, who subconsciously spoke with a light in his eyes, looked up but had a sluggish expression: "Jing Yuqian?"

Yun Yi thought that Tie Yun'er was not dead! Unexpectedly, it was Jing Yuqian who was dressed very similar to Tie Yun'er.

At this time, Jing Yuqian was dressed in white and snowy, and his delicate face was less pale and more popular. At first glance, I really couldn't find that she was actually a zombie.

Seeing Yun Yi get up from the ground, Jing Yuqian actually took the initiative to step forward, bent slightly with a slightly stiff movement, and reached out to help Yun Yi, but Yun Yi was so frightened that his whole body stiffened, and he looked at Jing Yuqian with a little stunned. Ya, can you not be so more and more humane, scared Lao Tzu to death, I thought you were going to come up and drink Lao Tzu's blood!

"I'm fine, don't help me!" Yun Yi, who reacted slightly, looked at Jing Yuqian's action of reaching out to help himself, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said in an astringent voice.

As if he understood Yun Yi's words, Jing Yuqian, who tapped his head, took two steps back, like an obedient and well-behaved maid. However, Yun Yi will never forget the thrilling experience of being chased by a hideous zombie with a blue face and fangs all over the mountains.

"What about Han Lianxin?" Yun Yi tried to ask Jing Yuqian, "It's the master here, the cold woman who likes to wear white clothes just like you." ”

Humanized frowned slightly, as if thinking about it in confusion, Jing Yuqian led the way forward. That's right, although the movements are a little stiff and the pace is small, but Jing Yuqian is indeed walking at this time, unlike before, when he used to move, he used to jump.

Yun Yi, who followed Jing Yuqian and walked forward, couldn't help but be secretly speechless when he saw this. What kind of means is this Han Mercy! Could it be that she can still train a zombie to be like a normal person? This is too against the sky, right?

The longer the contact time, the more Yun Yi felt that this woman was too unfathomable and terrifying. If it weren't for the corpses of the teacher Huo Weiyang and Mica, Yun Yi would definitely not come here again.