The unprecedented defeat made Cheng Yitian deeply humiliated.

Spruce and Hua Shuqi's greetings did not receive a gentle response from him, and Cheng Yitian pushed away their outstretched hands almost at the same time and jumped up.

The counterattack of Qianyuan Chaotian Gong pushed away the external pressure rushing towards the heart. The stronger Wu Biao's palm power, the greater the power of Qianyuan Chaotian Gong's body protection. The Xuan Bee Spirit and the heat power worked normally between the two balances, and the golden snake venom was dissolved, and the black blood was discharged.

Cheng Yitian continued to wipe the blood on his face, wiped it almost completely, and walked forward.

It is probably a miracle that a person who has been hit by a serial palm can still stand up. This made Wu Biao strange, so he stood motionless.

He looked at Cheng Yitian and was stunned.

This fell into the spruce's eyes, and the spruce's heart suddenly moved.

"Brother Yitian. Spruce ran to Cheng Yitian's side, "checking the back of his neck." If there is a foreign object, find a way to remove it. ”

Hua Shuqi inserted between the two and pushed the spruce hard. "Is Brother Yitian yours?" As soon as Hua Shuqi spoke, Cheng and Yun were both taken aback, "He's mine!" As she spoke, the sixth lady also stretched out her hand to hold Cheng Yitian: "From now on, to the future, it's all there!"

Spruce gas: "You-"

Hua Shuqi demonstrated, raising her face.

Cheng Yitian brushed away Hua Shuqi's hand, and immediately took the two palms that rubbed Wu Biao. Looking at Wu Biao's jumping style, Spruce felt familiar, and became more and more aware in his heart, ignoring Hua Shuqi, just shouting: "Look at his neck, look at his neck." ”

Cheng Yitian turned his head over Wu Biao's head, and turned his body several times in a row, and finally turned Wu Biao couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Wu Biao's back appeared in front of him. Cheng Yitian fixed his eyes and looked at it, yes, Wu Biao had a black object attached to the back of his neck.

In a trance, he remembered that after the spruce in Qihua Valley hit the door frame, something had also fallen from behind.

Cheng Yitian stretched out his hand, Wu Biao turned around, stretched out his palm to block and counterattacked. I have to say that this local tyrant's palm skills are very good, and the law is rigorous together, and he has everyone's demeanor. It's just that the changes are simple, the horizontal and vertical lack of subtle changes, the back move is geometric, Cheng Yitian has rich experience in facing the enemy, and he can know it at a glance.

grabbed a first move, and Cheng Yitian stroked the back of Wu Biao's neck with his hand. With a flick of his fingers, the black thing was shot down.

After this thing was ejected, Wu Biao's spirit leaked violently. Soft, this man who was as fierce as a mountain was paralyzed on the ground like mud.

Spruce rushed over and said, "The Zeni flow is beyond his physical capacity. ”

"Is he dead?"

"I'm just tired and paralyzed. ”

Cheng Yitian was surprised: "What is that?"

"The living descended. As he spoke, Spruce looked sideways at Cheng Yitian and said: "A kind of ghost-urging technique, used on a living person, can make the person who has been lowered like himself." As she said this, she vaguely felt a cool breeze on the back of her head. A chill rose in his heart, and the spruce "exhaled" and turned his body around.

I saw an old man appear outside the Phoenix Blood Array. He was dressed in gray, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on his face, whether it was Cheng Yitian, spruce, or even the Jianghu guests who finally came from not far away, all of them saw the three horizontal and three vertical six scars without exception.

These six scars were thick and distorted the original face, making them look hideous, so that all the people felt chills in their hearts, and people also stirred up a cold war.

Among them, spruce is the most responsive. Seeing the old man in gray, she even trembled like chaff.

Cheng Yitian held her hand and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

She grabbed his hand behind her back.

"Don't leave me!" she said softly, but in a heavy tone, "you said that you would accompany me and defend me against all dangers." ”

Cheng Yitian's bloodstained face smiled: "Of course." ”

As he spoke, the old man in gray had already come to him.

Looking at the spruce first, the gray-clothed old man snorted coldly: "Aren't you called 'Dad'?" Spruce's hands became more and more cold, his body stiffened, and he was silent.

Yun Qiaoyin looked at Cheng Yitian: "Good boy!"

Cheng Yitian couldn't help but reach out and touch the corner of his mouth. I just got hit by a serial punch and vomited so much blood, and my memory is still fresh. Fortunately, I practiced well, and all I vomited was bruises.

Yun Qiaoyin said: "I knew that Bawang Biao was so useless, I would have done it myself." His eyes rolled and his eyes widened, "If I had personally hit those palms, it would have been impossible for you to stand so well now." The purple qi in his hand loomed, and the spruce immediately took a wrong step and stopped between him and Cheng Yitian.

Cheng Yitian patted her shoulder.

Spruce said worriedly: "Brother Yitian......"

Cheng Yitian smiled: "It's okay!" instead blocked the spruce behind him, righteous and awe-inspiring, and said to Yun Qiaoyin: "Master Yun, right? Why don't you still stand here now, and you go up in person. ”

The six scars twitched together, and Yun Qiaoyin sank his face: "You provoked me?"

"Don't dare!" Cheng Yitian replied.

Yun Qiaoyin stepped forward, walked over, and walked back.

Spruce stood behind Cheng Yitian and said to Cheng Yitian: "Brother Yitian, don't despise him." ”

Yun Qiaoyin shouted loudly: "Spruce!" looked ahead, revealing fierceness, "Since Dad is already here, why don't you come yet?" glanced at the Jianghu guests who were about to move, and quickly looked back at the women of the Lotus Palace, turned his face, and said to Spruce: "You have caused such a big disaster, Dad can protect you!"

The spruce only shrank behind Cheng Yitian and did not go out. Yun Qiaoyin's tone was very angry, she grabbed Cheng Yitian's arm and stuck out her head and said, "I don't want your protection, I will go with Yicheng Gongzi." After a pause, as if swearing in public, "Yicheng is a place that welcomes visitors from all over the world, and Du Boyang, the former master of Ganshan Province, has invested in it, and now he has become a world-famous gourmet, a generation of kitchen gods, and I follow suit today." After I joined Yicheng, the previous events had nothing to do with me from now on, and I could also be a person who only made people think I was good. ”

A thin man in blue clothes among the Jianghu guests had a quick mouth: "Ahhh

As he was talking, the figure in front of him flashed, and the gray-clothed old man Yun Qiaoyin was extremely fast and shook in front of him.

"You're going to kill my daughter, aren't you?"

The thin man was startled: "Who, who is your daughter?"

"Listening to your accent, it's not from here, you're from Zhejiang?"

"Yes, my ancestral home is Shaoxing. ”

"The people of Shaoxing, but they came to Hucheng, you went to Qihua Valley in order to capture Zisha, and if you can't catch it alive, you can kill it?"

"Uh, uh!" said the thin man, who was at a loss as he confessed his thoughts as to the old man's intentions.

But soon, he knew the answer.

After Yun Qiaoyin asked him this, he slapped him with a straight palm. The authentic purple yang palm directly affects the human body, and its power is amazing. Before the thin man could react, his heart was shattered. The man fell straight to the ground, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring of blood.

Yun Qiaoyin's face did not change, and he wandered everyone: "The Zisha you want to live or kill is my daughter." No matter what my daughter does, whoever wants to do something bad to her, or even want to kill her, is my enemy. He is my enemy, and I will not spare him!"

The sudden death of the thin man stimulated the spruce's nerves.

Spruce walked out from behind Cheng Yitian and interrupted him: "Shut up, I don't want you to kill people for me, and I don't want to be your excuse anymore to force me or kill them for me." ”

Cheng Yitian wanted to pull her, she waved Cheng Yitian's hand and reflexively said to the Jianghu guest: "It's better for you to arrest me, whether you capture me alive or kill me, I don't want Yicheng to be involved, and I don't want this person to stand up for me." ”

Some of them still want to move, if he moves, Yun Qiaoyin will move. Not long after Spruce finished speaking, another person killed Ziyang's palm.

The quacks were stunned and frightened.

"I haven't heard that Zisha has a father. ”

"Is this old man really Zisha's father?"

"Why is this dad so powerful?"

"No wonder Zisha is powerful, it's all taught by this father. ”

"One Zisha can kill so many masters of Murong Gongzi and them, plus her father, can we still be opponents?"

............

If you want to move, your body no longer dares to move forward. One after another, recalling Yun Qiaoyin's decision to kill just now, there was more or less fear in his heart. Although none of them knew Ziyang Palm. However, no matter who you are, you can already see that this woman's father is really powerful. The Murong family and the six major sects were originally for the sake of grievances and hatred, so of course this "father" could kill people who wanted to disadvantage his daughter for the sake of grievances. Then, it is very important to be famous and decent, and survival has become a more important thing than important!

If the life is gone, what is the use of being famous and decent?

A group of Jianghu guests retreated one after another.

Yun Qiaoyin walked up to Spruce: "Let's go with Dad." ”

The spruce was disgusted and frightened for no apparent reason. Yun Qiaoyin pulled her hand, and she shook her head desperately, and shouted at the same time: "Brother Yitian, Brother Yitian!"

Spruce struggled, broke free from Yun Qiaoyin's hands, rushed to Cheng Yitian's side, and said to Cheng Yitian: "He is not my father, he will be unfavorable to me." Don't believe him, you have to remember what you once said to me. Yun Qiaoyin pounced again, and Spruce shook his sword and stabbed at him.

The spruce's martial arts hidden deep in his memory all come from Yun Qiaoyin's professor. Yun Qiaoyin thinks that he knows his righteous daughter, and the world is so big, how many can surpass him? Even if Spruce meets a master, Zuo is just some ordinary warlock, and it is absolutely not fearful to teach some kung fu.

However, to his surprise, Spruce's swordsmanship was very good, so good that it was beyond his expectations. The moves are fast, the position is accurate, and the posture can be maintained between the move transitions. It is not easy to be forced to rush around, and it is not easy to easily arrest her for a while.

In other words, she was able to kill people in the Phoenix Blood Array at the beginning, not entirely because of the mediocre martial arts of the Lotus Palace maid?

When he saw the spruce sword to the fullest, a casual smile appeared on his face. That smile, as soft as the spring breeze that can melt the warm sun, is as beautiful as a flower that has just bloomed, fast and slow, not like fighting, but like walking in the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests. And the body shape is erratic, the moves are becoming lighter and lighter, and the direction of the sword is particularly unexpected while the change is magical.

Xiang'er has said that their experience is unusual.

From this point of view, that Leng Xiang'er is not wrong at all.