Mr. Qiu refused to make a move, Demon Yue could only be in a hurry, she thought to herself what else could she watch if she continued to watch, could it be that the person she liked was killed?

But there was a formation blocking it above, and the reckless man went up, but he could only watch from the side, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move. And it's a problem for yourself to want to go up, let alone help.

Wu Qiutian's body was creaking, Kong Qiuyi's dual swords were once again corroded by the blood mist on the old man's body, and there were already machine spirits in the two flying swords, so they had spirituality, and after being injured a few times, they hovered around Kong Qiuyi's ears and buzzed, like a wronged child, refusing to attack again.

Kong Qiu flew over, hugged the thigh of the old man without eyebrows, and wanted to move him away, this was no longer a way.

Wu Qiutian knelt on one knee, blood had begun to ooze from his knee, and this time, the blood did not stop flowing in the blink of an eye, but flowed out of his body quickly.

It was the old man without eyebrows who used his true qi to urge the blood in his body to flow out, if the bleeding was not stopped in time, it would not take a moment for the blood in his body to flow clean.

Once Jin Ge Iron Horse, with a big knife to hit half of the Heavenly Wolf Palace, if it is broken on a hairy boy, I am afraid that it will make people laugh out of their big teeth. The old man without eyebrows can be regarded as a ruthless person, but he didn't expect that there was a more ruthless Kong Qiuyi than him.

He'd been kicked out several times, and he still crawled over and fiddled with his thighs, and it didn't feel good, even though the other party couldn't really move his thighs with a book-read-novel, but he didn't want to be indifferent.

Kicking and flying again and again, getting up again and again, several times Kong Qiuyi almost couldn't control himself and wanted to show his deity. Thinking that now it is to save a brother in distress, Wu Qiutian is not in a good mood, and the identity he hides is too appalling, so he desperately endures it.

The kneecap was completely sunk into the inside of the thigh, and the blood was already flowing on the light wave formed by the formation. You can clearly see the blood flow from below, but the smell is gone.

The corners of the old man's mouth hung into a sinister smile, and the strength in his hand increased again.

"Grandma's, really think Lao Tzu is an ornament, get out!" the old man roared, and the old man without eyebrows took three steps back, standing in place, as if time was frozen, looking at Wu Qiutian suspiciously.

Just now, he didn't understand what was going on after thinking about it for a long time, and after thinking about it, the only possibility was related to the black giant axe in Wu Qiutian's hand.

The instrument spirit in the big knife was frightened enough, and it was its honor and sorrow to be reprimanded by an innate instrument spirit.

Lingbao can be advanced, but the spirit of this big knife is so black, and in the future, this big knife will find the king of weapons, and it will not be able to advance.

"That's a god!" said the machine spirit's voice trembled a little as he communicated with the old man without eyebrows.

The fingers of the old man without eyebrows trembled slightly, and the famous name of Gan Qi in ancient times was recorded in various classics, and the two generations of masters were brave warriors, and there was a lot of blood on their hands.

Machine spirits are afraid, people are not afraid, what about the famous name, machine spirits are machine spirits after all, even if they produce spiritual intelligence, they are imprisoned in a weapon. The old man without eyebrows has also counted most of his life, and he has seen all kinds of strange things, so he thought about it for a long time and decided to do it.

Manually, slightly bent his fingers, the invisible energy flew towards Wu Qiutian's neck, and with a soft pop, a blood hole appeared in his neck, and the blood hole was the size of his middle finger, but the blood vessels in Wu Qiutian's neck were broken. Blood spurted out of the neck.

Demon Moon let out an exclamation and flew upwards desperately, but there was a formation above, and she crashed into the formation and bounced down. The eagerness in his heart occupied the fear of those terrifying warriors, and he flew up again, but was held by a pair of small hands.

"It's okay, if you can't die, let this kid suffer more, and learn not to be so rash in the future. "Although Mr. Qiu is small, his strength is not small, and he seems to be pulling lightly, but he can't move the demon moon.

Demon Moon begged, "Sir, save him, please save him." ”

Mr. Qiu said with a smile: "Why did you save him, all this was caused by him, and it was also due to his personality." If not, he will suffer a big loss in the future, and instead of letting him suffer a big loss in the future, it is better to suffer more small losses now. ”

Demon Yue's face turned cold: "Isn't the reason why Mr. will accept him as a disciple is because he likes his character?

Mr. Wu smiled: "Girl, it seems that you really like that stinky boy! Come on, I accepted him as a disciple because I like his indomitable momentum and perseverance." You see, from beginning to end, he has said half a word, but he has asked me to save him. Alas, my request is actually very simple, as long as he calls Master, what Heavenly Wolf Palace, even the Nine Shadows Palace, I can also break through. ”

With a wave of the small hand, a big hand appeared in the air, and the formation was directly torn apart, and all the corpses above fell down, and the pieces of minced meat, fat intestines, and the filth in the dead corpses fell like a torrential rain.

Suddenly, there were those who were originally standing under the formation who jumped to their feet and scolded, those who held up their protective qi to block a pile of rotten meat, and those who looked at Mr. Qiu, the initiator, and those who watched the play because they did not hurt themselves.

Mr. Qiu pulled the demon moon up, the formation no longer existed, Wu Qiutian fell to the ground, Kong Qiuyi barely supported his armpit with a breath of true qi, but the two of them still slowly fell down.

At the critical moment, Mr. Qiu still didn't make a move, but fortunately, there was a reckless man who couldn't help, he was not far from the two, and he caught the two just right.

The wound on his neck was no longer bleeding, but Wu Qiutian's face was extremely unsightly, his pale face and some purple lips looked like a dying man.

Demon Yue wanted to fly to Wu Qiutian's side, but his hands were tightly held by Mr. Qiu and he couldn't break free. She had no choice but to fly unhurriedly with Mr. Qiu in the direction where Wu Qiutian was, and after a while, Mr. Qiu pulled the demon moon to appear in front of Wu Qiutian.

"Why don't you ask for help?" Mr. Qiu's face was a little serious, obviously, he didn't approve of the apprentice's reckless behavior.

Wu Qiutian's voice was a little weak: "Why should I ask for help, Wu Qiutian has stood up to the sky all his life, and does not do that lowly and begging for help." ”

A touch of blush appeared on Mr. Qiu's little face, like a drunk child, and his fleshy index finger pointed at the tip of Wu Qiutian's nose: "No why, because I am your master." ”

Wu Qiutian suddenly remembered an image, dressed in a dirty black robe, with a dissolute and uninhibited face, and was called a madman by the people of the Wumen. What I usually like most is to play tricks on my two apprentices, and when I'm fine, I'll let him do this and that. But he will stand out because he is being bullied, and he will not hesitate to bear the notoriety of bullying the small.

As soon as Master was mentioned, that image immediately appeared in his mind, and even at this time, the lich that appeared in Wu Qiutian's mind was also an image of scolding. I don't know if he is dead or alive now, and if he is alive, where is he exactly?

The bitterness on his face was not hidden, and even a little tear appeared in his eyes.

He was blaming himself, blaming himself for not even thinking about looking for Master after the mutation of Wumen, and now, after so many years, he wanted to find Master, but he didn't know where to start.

Mr. Qiu saw it in his eyes, the anger on his face gradually receded, everyone has the softest place in their hearts, he likes Wu Qiutian's character, because his only disciple and Wu Qiutian's personality are almost identical. Wu Qiutian remembered that there was an old madman master who protected his shortcomings, and Mr. Qiu was also an old urchin who was famous for protecting his shortcomings in Yuelu Academy.

The two were brought together because of two similar people, and finally became nominal master and apprentice. In fact, Mr. Qiu sincerely regarded Wu Qiutian as an apprentice, but Wu Qiutian did not sincerely regard him as a master. In Wu Qiutian's subconscious, his master has always been the crazy old man who is uninhibited, rude, and will beat and scold his apprentices at every turn.

"Master!" he said as he looked away.

Although Mr. Qiu knew that he was not calling himself, he felt extremely satisfied. He let go of the hand holding the demon moon: "Go ahead, girl, help me take good care of my apprentice." Dare to beat my apprentice, today Lao Tzu will level the Heavenly Wolf Palace. ”

Flying into the air extremely arrogantly, because the formation was torn, except for Feng Jiuxiao, everyone else on it had already fallen to the ground.

Feng Jiuxiao's expression was solemn, and the people of Yuelu Academy made him jealous, especially an old madman like Mr. Qiu. The invitation only said that the people from Yuelu Academy were invited to watch the ceremony, but they didn't say who it was, what he didn't expect was that the person who came turned out to be Mr. Qiu, who made him the most fearful.

"Your eighteenth bachelor's head, I want it, do you have any opinions?" Mr. Qiu didn't look at Feng Jiuxiao, clasped his fingers, and glanced at Wu Qiutian on the ground from time to time, who was slowly recovering his vitality.

Wu Batian and Sun Xuanhuang and his party stood in two directions, one was on Wu Qiutian's side, and the other was on the Heavenly Wolf Palace's side.

It seems that both of them have suffered a lot of injuries, as for why they stopped, no one knows, maybe they think that doing something on the ground will hurt many people, and they have some scruples, so they don't do it anymore.

Feng Jiuxiao gritted his back molars slightly: "It is Feng Jiuxiao's honor for Mr. Qiu to be able to visit the Heavenly Wolf Palace. But Mr. Qiu said that he wanted to kill someone, so he probably didn't take my Heavenly Wolf Palace too seriously!"

Mr. Qiu pointed at Feng Jiuxiao and said, "Little hairy boy, when Lao Tzu was crisscrossing the cultivation realm, you didn't know where to eat, why should I give you this face." ”

The voice was not small, and many people below heard it, hearing Mr. Qiu's unscrupulous words, Wu Qiutian could only smile bitterly. Touching the scene shouted Master, even he didn't know whether he was calling Mr. Qiu or the Lich, and this crazy old man who didn't want to die did not hesitate to oppose the Heavenly Wolf Palace. With such a temper, he really has to fight with his crazy master.