Seeing that Yun Chen still stepped forward and refused to give up, Yinghong reprimanded again:
"Yun Chen! Have you forgotten what I told you?"
After hearing these words, the overbearing Yun Zhi stopped moving forward immediately. He just looked at the strong flames burning in the hands of Ying Hong, and snorted coldly as if he was unwilling to do so:
"Hmph! Yinghong, don't use your lordship to oppress me. I am enough in Baizhen City. Why do you need to point your fingers at me?!"
"Then you are saying that my lord arranged for me to come here just to meddle in other people's business?"
"you!"
Ying Hong's retort was so powerful that Yun Chen almost couldn't get off the stage. Although he was a descendant of Cang Yuan, one of the elders of Kowloon, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the founder even if he had ten courages, so he had to swallow his life alive. Let go of this resentment.
Not to mention that Yinghong is also a direct descendant of Lianque, one of the Four Phoenixes. He also doesn't want to have a grudge with the other party unless he has to.
At this time, Long Fushi's eyes moved and he broke the awkward scene softly:
"That gray-shirted monk is Chang Linbai, the second member of the younger generation of the Chang family. I don't have any deep grudge against that boy. Senior Brother Yunxi has unparalleled cultivation. Your Excellency has a lot of money, so why bother with those juniors? It's better to leave this matter alone. I’ll give it up and write a poem to thank my senior brother.”
Long Fushi has a slender figure, and the fiery red cloak was originally intended to make him look healthier. Unexpectedly, after speaking, he bowed to Yun Li's Yingying, but it was more like a faint candle swaying in the cold wind. I Yun Chen's eyes widened when he saw You Lian.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
After saying hello three times as if he had lost his soul, Yun Chen reluctantly pulled his eyes away from Long Fushi's gentle face, and then said fiercely to Yinghong:
"Yinghong, I will spare this kid today, and it will be a favor to the Chang family. Also, please remember that my lord has sent you to assist me, not to hinder me. If this ruins my purpose, I'm afraid your ancestors won't be able to protect you! Huh!"
After saying that, the arrogant and powerful Yun Chen glanced at the dead dog-like Qing Yun again, waved his big hand and tried to take Long Fu Shi away, but she dodged twice again and failed.
"Many...thank you, senior, for coming to the rescue."
It wasn't until the figures of the Long family completely disappeared at the end of the street that Qingyun spoke slowly and with difficulty.
"You can still talk?!"
At this time, the surface of his body was covered with arcs of electricity, and his clothes were riddled with holes. Even when Qingyun opened his mouth to speak, there were electric wires trying to escape from his body, which was a bit funny in his eyes.
It can be seen that Yun Chen's two palms full of thunder spirit power may not have murderous intentions, but they must want to humiliate and torture him.
"Barely...okay."
"Take it quickly."
Yinghong first took out an unknown maroon elixir, and then ordered to Chang Linbai:
"This little fellow Taoist, please heal his injuries. My spiritual power is not compatible with his."
"Yes, senior!"
Brother Chang didn't dare to neglect. The Long family had close ties with the demon clan. Now Long Fushi had brought such a foreign master here again, clearly wanting to regain his position.
Although Long Yanzhi was killed by Qingyun, and the Qingling Fruit was defrauded by Long Qingdi from Chang Ye, in general, the Chang family had something to do with it.
Therefore, he was still a little hesitant when facing Yun Chen's attack before. After all, he was very clear about the terror of the monks in the Concentration Realm. Chang Linbai could conclude just by the speed of this person's attack that the opponent's cultivation level was probably not that of the master Chang Xu. under.
It's okay for him to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, but if the Chang family is harmed because of this, then he will really be blamed for his death. Not to mention that from various sources, the background of the Long family seems to be more than what is revealed. .
But after thinking about it, as he said before, if he doesn't save his friend from death, he may not be able to sleep and eat well for the rest of his life.
"No need, Brother Chang, thank you very much!"
As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, he felt an extremely cool and refreshing feeling, which instantly neutralized and eliminated the electric arc that tortured Qingyun's body, and his originally dim and lifeless eyes returned to clarity in a moment.
Chang Linbai was better. After all, he had seen the young man still alive and well after being seriously injured during the Long family's siege that day. However, what Yinghong saw was her eyebrows twitching, and she couldn't help but subconsciously admired:
"Not bad, awesome!"
Although everyone in the Long family has left, the streets are still empty at this time. Qingyun also takes this opportunity to quickly adjust his inner breath to be even, using the immortal true spirit and Yinghong's magical elixir that can absorb the power of thunder, hurry up Take all time to recover from injuries.
In fact, the young man's injuries were not too serious. It could even be said that apart from the physical pain, his injuries were very light. This was something he knew from the first time he received Yun Chen's palm.
Yes, Yun Chen really had no intention of taking his life, he just wanted to write poems for Long to help him out.
Qingyun has a tough mind, and is occasionally a little extreme and stubborn, but this does not mean that he is a one-sided person.
If he forced himself into a head-to-head confrontation with the opponent, facing such a disparity in strength, and once he offended the opponent, he would have no choice but to use Zang Feng's ability to break through the space for the last time, and he would be dead.
So the young man simply pretended to be dead. After all, breaking a few ribs was just like itching for him. Although Yun Chen's thunder power caused him great pain, it was better than losing his life.
In just half a cup of tea, the red elixir had completely absorbed the thunder spirit power from Qingyun's body. As for the remaining ones in his body, it could not be completely eradicated for a while.
After exhaling a long breath, the bright young man showed a heartfelt smile. Sitting cross-legged, he sincerely clasped his fists at Yinghong:
"Thank you senior for helping me, Qingyun is very grateful!"
"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of hands."
Looking at the other party's long hair as red as fire, and the ancient aura on Yun Chen's body that he was so familiar with that it had already been engraved into his bones, how could he not guess the true identity of this beautiful woman in front of him, as smart as Qingyun?
So he asked directly without any hesitation:
"Senior, how are you doing lately, Alian?"
"Um?"
As soon as Qingyun finished speaking, even Chang Linbai could feel it. With the senior named Yinghong as the radius, the two of them seemed to have fallen into a sea of purgatory fire, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly risen to a level that was enough to explode.
Sure enough, Qingyun was about to ask Qianwu about his current situation, but Yinghong snorted heavily, and then slapped Qingyun hard on the face.
"What a shame you didn't die in there!"
She didn't use her cultivation power with this slap, but it still caused Qingyun's mouth to bleed.
The burning pain seemed to bring his memory back to ten years ago, in that dim world where there was no sun and moon, only the eternal starlight. After the silver light flashed, the blood dyed the white silk red, and the laughter and tears were far and near.
It was Yinghong's slap and the pain that cut into his skin that made him truly understand that what he was hurting was not Qinglian, but a little fox he picked up casually.
Looking at the guilt and self-blame slowly flowing out of the young man's eyes, Yinghong's heart suddenly softened for no reason.
Ever since she saw him for the first time, Yinghong had already understood that it was not surprising at all that the saint would fall in love with this human boy.
Regardless of appearance or talent, the other party is definitely a unique genius, but he is just a human with a short lifespan.
Even if he really cultivated to the ninth level of the spirit world, he could not survive the ascension calamity safely, and in the end he could only leave the saint alone in the world where there was no more sunshine.
But Qinglian's feelings for this boy, even though they were only relayed by Qian Wu, Yinghong could still feel the unforgettable meaning hidden in them.
What's even worse is that after the saint nearly died due to her willfulness, Feixing gradually began to realize how heavy the responsibility she shouldered was.
However, the time she spent taking care of "Crane Wolf" was misinterpreted by Feixing as a disguised acceptance. Therefore, if he became an enemy of Qingyun, regardless of victory or defeat, the anger of the clan elders alone would frighten a thousand Qingyuns. They will all die without a burial place.
"Senior taught me a lesson."
Even when faced with Yun Chen, who could decide his life or death with a flip of his hand, Qing Yun did not lower his resolute head, but after being slapped by him, the young man acted like a child who had done something wrong, with eyes filled with tears.
Seeing this situation, Yinghong finally sighed secretly, and then restrained her outward aura. After a long while, she calmly said:
"This place of right and wrong, leave early."
After saying that, she saw her flipping her long hair and turning around to leave. Chang Linbai looked confused.
"Dragons and phoenixes gather together..."
Qingyun murmured.
"What?"
"Brother Chang, thank you for your rescue today. However, I am injured, so I will definitely come to thank you someday!"
After saying that, regardless of the astonished Brother Chang, Qingyun also held up his body in severe pain. Amid Chang Linbai's lingering words of reluctance, he ducked out of the way and disappeared into the empty street.
The road is not long, and the sky is far apart. The two disappearing in opposite directions seem to be arrowheads that will never intertwine in fate. This makes Chang Linbai feel a chill for no reason in this warm spring.
"Hey, let's go home and report to the head of the family first. The two guests of the Long family are actually masters of the Concentration Realm. Maybe they are also monsters!"
The red hair color clearly showed his identity as a foreigner, and although Yun Chen's appearance was only slightly exotic, listening to the conversation between the two, it was obvious that he was from the same family.
Chang Linbai shuddered inadvertently, thought about it for a while and ran away.
"Open the door, open the door! It's me, open the door quickly!"
"Senior brother, are you back so early?"
"The head of the family didn't leave, right?"
"No."
"That's okay."
Chang Linbai, who was sweating anxiously after throwing away the young man, only hated why his house was so big.
"Hey, senior brother, wait a minute."
"how?"
"The head of the family is in the meeting hall with the seniors who came from above. It seems that they have summoned the best members of the family to discuss something. If senior brother has nothing important to do, why not go and have a look first, and then go to the head of the family alone later."
After hearing this, Chang Linbai slapped his forehead, hating himself for forgetting such a big thing.
So he had to quickly wipe his sweat, tidy up his appearance and breathed to see if there was any smell of alcohol, and then tiptoed into the backyard.
Fortunately, Chang Linbai was short in stature and he was also the young leader of the Chang family. Even if he was late, no one dared to tease him in front of him, so he just huddled at the end of the crowd.
