Volume 2 Four Kingdoms Swallowing Zheng Chapter 130 Disciple of the Leaving Fire

On the cliff wall, the green jade flower had broken away from the rock crack and was grabbed by the woman, but at the same time, she also felt the scorching power from her waist.

Listening to a slight muffled snort, the rocket had already burst into a powerful fire, scorching the purple-blue skirt on the woman's body, holding the green jade flower in her hand, the corner of the woman's mouth was covered with blood, and her eyes were languishing, falling down like a phoenix in flames.

The three men who were arguing were silent for a moment, and they all looked at the flames that suddenly ignited in the air, no one expected that the woman would suddenly make a move, let alone that the little brother who had just been accepted for a short time turned out to be a powerful character who was hidden deeply.

Suddenly, a light and shadow swept out leisurely and went straight to the woman who fell downward, the light and shadow turned into a human form, and took the burning flame in his arms, and when he landed, the flame had disappeared, and Zhao Yun stood in the field holding the woman's blurred body.

He had already probed the woman's body in the air, and the signs of life had completely disappeared, thinking that she was an ordinary woman, otherwise she would not have been killed by a soul technique.

"Since you are monks, why don't you join the army and defend the territory, but instead do the acts of robbers here?"

Zhao Yun's tone was indifferent, but the momentum exuded from his body was like frost, which made the backs of several people on the opposite side cold, and they each took a step back unconsciously, except for the young man who had just made a move.

"They are all afraid of me, why aren't you afraid?" Zhao Yun gently took the green jade flower from the woman's hand and asked without raising his head.

Although the other party did not name and name, the young man knew that he was saying it to himself, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "Your strength is much higher than ours, if you make a move, no one will be able to live, what if you are afraid, what if you are not afraid." ”

Zhao Yun put the dark woman on the ground, got up and glanced at the young man, "Why don't you go back to Yanyuqiu and help your fellow disciples?"

The young man's eyes finally showed a look of horror, and he looked at the mysterious master who suddenly appeared in disbelief, and suddenly realized that the other party seemed to be coming for him, otherwise, why would he say such a thing?

"Who the hell are you?" the young man bowed slightly, his eyes were cold, and a faint red light flowed on a hand behind his back.

Sensing the small movements behind the young man, Zhao Yun couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "The question is that I asked it first, you haven't answered me yet, as a monk, why would you embarrass a woman here, and do such a poisonous thing?"

Seeing that the youngest of his several people was not afraid, the eldest Lao Zhang took a deep breath and boldly reprimanded: "What does it matter to you? Since you didn't take revenge immediately, it means that you don't know this woman either, so I advise you not to meddle in your affairs and return the green jade flower to us!"

"Good!"

Zhao Yun responded simply, and then the green jade flower came out of her hand and slowly flew towards the man named Lao Zhang like the wind blowing.

The man didn't expect that Zhao Yun would return the green jade flower to me so happily, but after all, he was also a monk, so it was impossible for him to reach out directly to pick it up, so he turned the power of the blood spirit into a streamer and wrapped it on his right palm, and grabbed the flying green jade flower.

The moment the green jade flower arrived, Lao Zhang instantly forgot Fang Cai's fear and caution, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, looking at this spiritual grass that can cut the scriptures and wash the marrow and enhance the cultivation of the body.

The other two men also cast greedy eyes at the same time, and the next moment, in addition to the beautiful and beautiful flower, their eyes were full of frightened faces.

Lao Zhang fell down softly, his eyes containing horror and pain were wide open, as if he was still reluctant, looking at the green jade flower that fell lightly with him.

A tiny white light flew out of Lao Zhang's left hand and landed like a small moth on the green jade flower that was diagonally inserted next to Lao Zhang.

The white light is Nanming Lihuo, it has already traveled through all the meridians in Lao Zhang's body, people will not die, but there is no possibility of cultivation in this life.

The eyes of the two men changed from greed to horror, and they watched Zhao Yun retreat backwards with a look of horror, and then suddenly jumped up and fled into the dense forest.

A gust of wind blew across the ground, and the moths on the green jade flowers fluttered their wings and flew into the dense forest with the smell of terror.

"Why do you think I don't know this woman, but I still want to make a move?" Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and took the green jade flower in his hand, and raised his eyes slightly to look at the young man.

"Draw a sword to help, heroes save beauty, but you only seem to have got a pair of dry bones. The sunlight cast a spot on the young man's face through the foliage, and there seemed to be mockery in the uncertain weather.

"Why can't I be because of this spirit grass? after all, I'm also a monk. Zhao Yun pinched the green jade flower and gently turned it around his fingertips, but there was not the slightest interest between his eyebrows.

The young man shook his head slightly, the green jade flower is only useful for monks below the Golden Bone Realm, the other party will not know, and if it is really just for this flower, there is no need to be ruthless to a few of them.

"Since you don't kill us, I guessed that it was not much worse, you just saw the injustice and drew a sword to help. The young man leaned over and helped Lao Zhang, who was unknown whether he was alive or dead, and could feel a subtle pulse between his fingers.

A fine light flashed in his eyes, Zhao Yun stared at the back of the young man who turned around and was about to leave, and said sharply: "What's wrong with drawing a sword to help when you see injustice?

The young man's back trembled slightly, and a desperate voice came out, "I don't have a teacher for a long time, and even if I do, I'm just a bunch of sanctimonious and dirty-hearted people! I don't need to be worthy of them!"

"In that case, why do you still want to be a bandit full of evil, how much stronger can it be compared to what you say?" Zhao Yun continued to question.

The young man turned his head slightly, and let out a cold snort in his nose, "I'm full of evil, have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

Zhao Yun suddenly had a hint of surprise in his heart, and after a little silence, he said lightly: "Since you are different from them, leave them and follow me in the future." ”

The young man put down Lao Zhang, slowly turned to look at Zhao Yun, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "Just now you mentioned Yanyuqiu, and easily dissolved my soul technique, I had some suspicions, and now I am even more sure that you are a disciple of the Fire Leaving Sect." ”

Seeing that Zhao Yun smiled and didn't deny it, the man continued: "Don't say that the Fire Sect has long been destroyed, even if it still exists, I won't go back, it's still before, how do you want to recapture Yanyu Hill It doesn't matter to me, I won't participate!"

As soon as Zhao Yun heard this, he immediately guessed that it must have been Liu Qing and the others who had invited him to participate in the plan to plot Yanyuqiu before, but he refused, and now he regarded himself as Liu Qing and their disciples.

However, his purpose now is not to let him and Liu Qing rebuild the Lihuo Sect, but to treat him as his own person and follow him by his side, firstly, he is a disciple of the Lihuo Sect, and secondly, he is really short of people now, especially people who can be trusted and can be entrusted with big things.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun pointed to Lao Zhang on the ground and said, "Although he still has a life to live, he has lost his qualification to cultivate." As for your other two partners, I not only abolished their cultivation foundation, but also cut off their lustful thoughts. ”

The meaning of Zhao Yun's words couldn't be more obvious, your three partners are already mortals, and they can no longer go evil with you, a monk, and now they have such a profound invitation from the same sect, which is a good choice.

The young man lowered his head and thought for a while before he said firmly: "Without them, I can also run on my own, not to mention that I don't have a good impression of the people of the Fire Sect!"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Since the Fire Leaving Sect no longer exists, how can I still be regarded as a Fire Leaving Disciple now? Besides, you are wandering alone, how can you compete with others for these cultivation resources? What you met today is me, if you change someone, you are afraid that you will lose your life." ”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Zhao Yun said lightly: "Since we have the same family, I don't force it on you, but my words can be considered carefully." ”

Ignoring the young man's thoughts, Zhao Yun turned around and searched the woman's body, but found nothing that could prove her identity, including the short sword, which disappeared when he caught her.

Zhao Yun picked up the woman's body and shook his head slightly, sighed again, and then the white light in his hand shot out, hitting the ground, and a pit that was just enough to put down a person appeared.

Putting the woman into the dirt pit, and then crossed her hands on her chest, Zhao Yun glanced at the green jade flower in his hand and whispered lightly, "I have punished those wicked people for the girl, but I don't know where the girl was born, and now I can only bury you here, but with the company of Qingshan, I will not snub the girl." ”

After that, Zhao Yun put the green jade flower in his hand on the woman's chest, and then covered the soil into a mound, and a small tomb stood quietly between the green mountains and cliffs.

At the top of the high cliff, a handsome woman in a blue and purple dress and a short sword in her hand, with a pair of big bright eyes, was quietly watching everything that was happening below.

When she saw the tomb at the beginning of the year, the woman retracted her gaze, and then the light flashed in her hand, a huge wooden bird with flashing wings floated in the air, the woman toe lightly, jumped onto the back of the wooden bird, a slight sound sounded, people and birds flew away, disappeared in the vast green mountains.

The moment the woman left, Zhao Yun raised her head slightly, looking at the blue sky that was half hidden by the high cliff wall, the clouds were three or two, dyed with golden outlines, and the sunset was already hanging in the sky.

I don't know when the young man walked to Zhao Yun's side, also looked up at half of the blue sky, and said lightly: "My name is Leng Ran, I am a former disciple of the Lihuo Sect, there is a reason why I hate the Lihuo Sect, because ......"

Zhao Yun looked at Qingtian, gently pressed his palm on his thin but stiff shoulder, and squeezed out a smile with difficulty from his tense lips, "I once promised someone to take care of her younger brother, but I never did, but God remembers it very clearly......"