Fan Ruhua glanced at the words on the jade plaque, her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master's aunt is being hunted!"
She fired the fire bomb rapidly and flew up on the clouds.
"Junior brother Xue, help me!" After Fan Ruhua finished speaking, she had gone away.
"Maybe the Yunxiao Sect people are having trouble with Fan Ruhua's aunt, I have to go and have a look." Xue Tong was not interested in helping, but he still had to join in on the fun related to the sect.
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"Ah, Ruhua!"
Qin Yun was overjoyed and said, "It's just in time. Come on, the thief is coming."
Qin Yun is dressed in a green Taoist robe, with his hair tied up in a bun. He has exquisite facial features, fair skin, goose face, willow eyebrows and a high nose. His whole body exudes dignified and mature beauty.
But at this time, she looked a little embarrassed, her robe was torn and stained with blood.
Hou Hui and his disciple Hu Zongxi from the Dayue Gate met Qin Yun on a narrow road. They would have been polite to each other in normal times, but in a few words in the secret realm, they broke out and drew their swords at each other. Qin Yun fought one against two and was immediately at a disadvantage. On the way to escape, he sent out transmission notes and happened to meet Fan Ruhua.
"Kill those two frivolous madmen with your aunt." Qin Yun gritted his teeth.
"Yes, anyone who dares to be rude to Senior Sister will be killed!" Fan Ruhua looked behind her, not sure if Xue Tong was following.
"Why, is there anyone else?" Qin Yun said in surprise.
"I just happened to meet a martial arts disciple from the Yunxiao Sect, and Ruhua asked him for help..."
"Don't worry about it yet, the thief is here!" Qin Yun interrupted Fan Ruhua.
"Oh, here comes another beauty, a young girl." Two figures rushed over quickly. When Hu Zongxi saw Fan Ruhua, his eyes immediately lit up.
Fan Ruhua smiled charmingly and said, "Come on." With a twist of her waist, the Posha sword was drawn out, and the spotted wolf spider rushed forward regardless of its own safety.
Qin Yun raised his fly whisk lightly and summoned a large green centipede. The centipede's body was covered with green and shiny shells. Thirty-two pairs of centipede feet were densely packed and disgusting, and it opened its dark and scary mouth.
Hou Hui was ruthless and experienced. He felt something was wrong when he saw Fan Ruhua. Qin Yun and the giant centipede entangled him so much that he couldn't separate himself. Hu Zongxi was very timid and might not be able to stop the joint attack of Fan Ruhua and the poisonous spider.
Hu Zongxi secretly wondered why, for some reason, his killing move could never be used. He was even a little worried. It would be a pity if he accidentally killed the beauty in front of him. He was a frivolous person, but Fan Ruhua's charm suddenly fascinated him. reverse.
Xue Tong hid behind the stone and watched from a distance, seeing the battle clearly.
"With the word "sex" on your head, this wretched man will suffer a lot!"
Fan Ruhua is filled with affection, and the moves of the golden sword are hidden in the charming swaying dance steps, while the wolf spider's eyes are almost dripping with blood, hissing strangely, spitting poisonous silk wildly, and the spider's legs stretch and stretch like springs. He shrunk and almost hit Hu Zongxi several times.
Hu Zongxi was at the peak of his martial arts career. He was superior in strength but had more defense than attack. Hou Hui saw that he was obsessed with ghosts and shouted anxiously: "Beware of the enchantress who confuses your skills!"
At this moment, the wolf spider screamed, ignored Hu Zongxi's sword light to protect his body, kicked off his eight legs, and catapulted towards him.
With a click, the sword light cut off the two legs of the wolf spider. The remaining six legs of the wolf spider hugged Hu Zongxi and spat out a large mouthful of poisonous juice.
Hu Zongxi just woke up, and in a panic, a golden light flashed, and Fan Ruhua's dagger had pierced his abdomen.
Fan Ruhua urgently treated the wolf spider's injury and put it into a spiritual pet bag for rest. The wolf spider in the late martial arts stage can grow new legs in less than half a month.
When Hou Hui saw Hu Zongxi fell to the ground, he no longer wanted to fight. He brushed a few sword flowers to force Qin Yun back and took the road away.
A ray of green light passed through the air, sucking away Hu Zongxi's soul. Except for Xue Tong, the remaining three people were stunned.
The green centipede, which was wandering around the outside to assist in the attack, took the opportunity to jump up and sprayed out a large piece of dark green poisonous mist. Hou Huileng's feet slowed down, and some centipede poison was stuck to his skin.
Hou Hui was frightened and angry. He hurriedly blocked the entrance of the detoxification pill, protected the blistered skin with magic power, and fled to where Xue Tong was hiding. He urgently needed to get rid of Qin Yun's master and apprentice and use his martial arts to completely dissolve the poison.
With a thought in his mind, Xue Tong thrust out a diagonal stab, then raised his falcon and struck hard.
In the past battle with Liang Su, Xue Tong was lagging behind in terms of force, but now the martial arts master Dacheng's magic power has increased sharply. Moreover, Hou Hui seems to be weaker than Liang Su, panicked and poisoned by earthworms.
Chen Tieyan's winged sword suddenly rose up, catching him off guard. Hou Hui hurriedly slashed out with his sword.
"boom!"
The sword light exploded, and Xue Tong took half a step back to stand firm. Hou Hui's arm shook and his steps stopped completely.
"Bang", Qin Yun's whisk came from behind, defeated Hou Hui's protective mask, and hit his shoulder. The green centipede slid past and bit Hou Hui's neck hard.
Hou Hui vomited blood and his face turned green.
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"Boy, that's good. What's your name?" Qin Yun took a breath and asked.
"Junior Xue Tong has met the seniors of the Seven Evils Alliance."
"Ruhua, you're talking about him, right?"
"Replying to Senior Sister, it is this person."
"Although you were waiting for work, preparing to attack, and the traitor was poisoned again, your performance was beyond expectations. It's hard to imagine that you can achieve great success as a martial arts disciple alone." Qin Yun added with praise.
"This junior was thinking that he could not let the thief escape, so he took the risk to stop him." Xue Tong observed the words, and cursed while being humble.
"Well, that's good! No matter what, I always have clear rewards and punishments. You deserve a reward for your meritorious service!"
"Say, what do you want?" Qin Yun was teased by master and apprentice Hou Hui. He was so angry that he took the risk and finally killed the two of them. He was so angry that he was naturally in a good mood.
"This junior has great admiration for the poison skills of the Seven Evils Alliance, and would like to ask for some earthworm poison and antidote." Xue Tong answered according to the planned idea.
"Oh, this is easy to handle." Qin Yun was slightly surprised by Xue Tong's restraint. With a wave of his hand, a bottle of centipede poison and half a bottle of antidote flew into Xue Tong's palm.
"The centipede poison I prepared cannot be completely cured by even the fourth-grade antidote pill. Just remember that it cannot be used in the Seven Evils Alliance."
"Junior, I obey!" Xue Tong said with his hands raised.
"That's it? You don't want to leave a flowery name card or anything like that?" Qin Yun asked with a smile as if he still had something to say.
Xue Tong's face warmed up slightly, and he immediately ignored Qin Yun's beautiful smiling eyes, calmed down, took out the name card and said: "Encountering Senior Sister Fan in a secret place is considered fate. Let's exchange the name card and see you again in the future."
He didn't dare to dampen Qin Yun's interest, so there was no harm in leaving a famous post.
After Xue Tong said goodbye and left, Qin Yun turned to Fan Ruhua and said: "Ruhua, from the look in your eyes, I seem to have a very good impression of you. You often say that the male disciples of our sect are too cowardly. If Xue Tong agrees with you, my aunt will do it without permission." I have made the decision, so you have no objection."
Fan Ruhua's face was flushed and she said shyly, "Thank you so much, Master, how dare I, my disciple."
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The secret realm of Weikui has changed!
There is no sun or moon, no distinction between day and night, only weak light, poor visibility, and the strong wind is even worse, all the time.
The wind directions in various places in the secret realm are different, and they all point to Mount Baitai in the middle. However, the people in the secret realm do not know this.
Many of the martial arts disciples in the secret realm had stopped exploring long ago and huddled in a place they thought was safe, silently practicing their skills. Even if they continue to mess around like this until the end, they will feel that it is a good thing to be able to use the abundant spiritual energy of the secret realm to practice for several months. Compared with those who died, saving lives is the greatest victory.
Yan Wuji was such a person. He only advanced three hundred miles, and after barely killing two brown bears, he no longer had the courage to move forward. He felt that hiding in the territory of the demon bears would be very safe.
He collected very few spiritual objects. It was hard to tell whether it was the dark sky in the secret realm that darkened his mind, or the strong wind that blew his mind. His thoughts began to focus on other people. He hoped that one day, someone If an unlucky guy passes by, he can steal the other person's gains, making his own gains not look so shabby.
The stronger southwesterly wind in the past few days finally forced him out of the cave. Yan Wuji hid for several months and gained almost nothing except progress in practice. He noticed changes in the weather, increased activities of nearby wild animals, and intensified danger.
Leave this place and head north with the wind.
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In the middle of the road, a thin middle-aged man stood alone. Yan Wuji was stunned, and then he plucked up the courage to ask, "Who is he?"
"When did this person come? How come I didn't notice it?" Yan Wuji felt a chill running down his spine.
"The day after tomorrow!"
"run!"
But his legs and feet no longer obeyed, and he couldn't even take a step.
The middle-aged man said nothing. Yan Wuji threw out a handful of talismans in despair and finally moved.
Three early acquired skeleton warriors charged forward with machetes.
The middle-aged man's shadow flashed around to his side. As soon as Yan Wuji raised his frosty sword, his head was smashed into mud.
Tang Yiming put away Bai Tan's staff, rummaged through Yan Wuji's storage bag, cursed a poor man, and walked away without even wanting to clean the battlefield.
Another person appeared in the forest, picked up the Shuanghua Sword and the pouch, and followed Tang Yiming.
Lu Huanzhi!
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"southward!"
The thought of traveling south lingered in Qin Jian's mind, and the northwest wind was making people crazy. He and his close friends Zhao Jianhai and Chao Li collected spiritual objects for several months and gained a lot.
The three of them are relatively gentle disciples of the Blood Sword Sect. Under Qin Jian's command, they act in unison and share the harvest equally.
On the day he arrived, Qin Jian noticed a strange atmosphere in the team. His uncle and his disciples seemed to have reached some kind of mysterious tacit understanding. His master Jia Xiaowen repeatedly told him to keep a distance from those people and avoid them as much as possible. .
The three of them were resting on the hillside.
"Brother Qin, it's not a good thing that the weather has turned bad. Are you sure you want to go southeast?" Zhao Jianhai asked.
"Well, we have been in the lake area for a long time. In the past few days, more and more monsters have been driven by the strong wind. Let's not take risks by braving the wind." Qin Jian replied.
"Everyone thinks so. Those people will go there anyway. I'm thinking not to mess with it and just hide." Chao Li said.
"I'm worried about the changes in the secret realm. Maybe I need to use the sect to escape." Qin Jian said helplessly.
…
"Hush, someone is coming." Qin Jian's expression changed drastically.
"Like a fellow disciple!" Chao Li exclaimed in shock.
The two people who came were indeed from the Blood Sword Sect, Qin Jian's uncle Lu Yangzi and his disciple Long Wenshui.
"I've met Uncle Lu!" The three of them saluted hurriedly.
"Oh, it's you three." Lu Yangzi blinked and said with a smile.
"Uncle Master, the disciples are resting here to discuss matters."
Qin Jian murmured in his heart: "I'm really afraid of what will happen. Lu Yangzi is very close to Luo Guantong and Du Qingyun, and nothing good will happen if he meets him."
