In a short period of time, the leader of the Demon Cult fled, and two third-level experts died.
The remaining three strong men who were fighting Fairy Xuanyi saw this scene and no longer wanted to fight. They immediately forced their opponents away and ran away.
But how could their enemies let them escape?
Chai Yuan was a strong Confucian who was not good at fighting, and he had just broken through to the third level. The strong man from the Demon Sect who fought with him had basically no injuries, so he forced him away and ran away.
Although Chen Wuhui was strong, he was always fishing for fish during the battle, doing nothing but holding back the enemy.
After all, he was not familiar with Qingyu and had nothing to do with him. He had no grudge against the Demon Cult. He was just trying to get drunk, so there was no need to go all out.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to spread the news that the dignified Jiujianxian couldn't even win an ordinary third-grade, Chen Wuhui was shameless, so what was he afraid of?
His opponent had basically no injuries, and he didn't intercept when running.
But the demon sect master who fought against Fairy Xuanyi was not so lucky.
Fairy Xuanyi was worried about Han Yun's comfort, so she always took action with all her strength. With her peak third-grade strength, even if she faced the leader of the Demon Cult, the outcome would be 50-50, let alone an ordinary third-grade opponent.
She was about to kill the enemy. At this time, the enemy was too injured and had no intention of fighting. He just wanted to run away, and even exposed his back to her.
How could Fairy Xuanyi let go of this good opportunity? She flew up directly. The water on her sword flowed, and a water thorn directly pierced the heart of the strong man from the Demon Cult.
The man fell to the ground weakly, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
At this point, this battle ended with the complete victory of Qingyu's side and the complete defeat of the Demon Sect.
The Demon Cult paid the price with the lives of more than a thousand believers, three third-level experts died, and the leader of the Demon Cult lost an arm and was seriously injured in escaping.
Seeing that the battle was over, the onlookers who were so nervous that they couldn't breathe finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, it's too strong. The Demon Sect sent out so many masters and troops, but they all fell into Qingyu's hands."
"After today, Qingyu will be famous all over the world and powerful in the martial arts world."
"The top strong man in the world will be named Qingyu."
"Who would have thought that a young man in his early twenties could use Taoism so superbly, he is the best in Taoism in the world."
"He also defeated the leader of the Demon Cult. He is a veteran and strong man who has been famous for decades. He actually won like this. It is really incredible."
"He is still so young. I think he may be able to reach the legendary second level in his lifetime."
"Second rank? How many years has it passed before he reached the third rank? I bet that within ten years, Qingyu will definitely reach the second rank, and may even get into the first rank. This boy has the appearance of a first rank!"
"Speak as if you have seen a first-class person."
Everyone saw Qingyu's heroic and invincible side, saw his glorious side, but subconsciously ignored that Qingyu's current injury was almost fatal.
Only looking at the dignity in front of others, not looking at the suffering behind others.
Han Yun held his stomach, took out the bottle of Restoring Pills, and poured a dozen pills into his mouth at once.
His current condition is extremely poor. Once the leader of the Demon Cult regains his strength and comes with the masters of the Demon Cult, he will definitely die. He must heal his injuries as quickly as possible and then escape.
"Qingyu, how are you?"
Fairy Xuanyi and others ran over, and soon after, Qi Xiaoyu, Wang Fugui and others also came. They all looked at Han Yun's horrific injuries and were worried.
"Big brother……"
Xiao Yuxin's big eyes were watery. She remembered that her neighbor Uncle Zhang looked like this when he died.
"I'm fine, hurry up and get out of here first."
The wound on Han Yun's abdomen stopped bleeding. He straightened up, looked at the three third-level experts who came to help and said,
"Thank you for your help. I am deeply grateful. I will be rewarded in the future."
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I didn’t ask these people’s names or how to contact them. Anyway, I just wanted to thank them and give them to Wang Fugui. Wang Fugui would always be able to find them.
"You're welcome. Everyone in the evil sect has to be punished. We just draw our swords to help when we see injustice. Young Master Qingyu, take your leave."
"Farewell."
The three of them didn't say much, just said a few words, then said goodbye with each other holding hands, and left in two directions: east and west.
Han Yun looked at Chen Wuhui, held his hands and said,
"Thanks to Master Chen for helping me this time. Without you, I'm afraid this battle would not have been won. Your Excellency, Qing Yu will never forget your great kindness. Please accept Qing Yu's respect."
Han Yun clasped his hands and bowed seriously.
Chen Wuhui was a little embarrassed. In fact, he had always been fishing, and he only held back one person from beginning to end. In the end, he was run away by someone. ..
"Come on, come on, stop doing this, just give me the thirty jugs of wine you promised me. You and I don't owe each other anything."
"this is necessary."
Han Yun patted the Qiankun bag, exchanged fifty pots of Drunken Immortal Brew from the system, and appeared on the ground at the time.
Chen Wuhui's eyes lit up when he saw those drunken immortal brews, and his mouth almost watered down when he saw that.
He had already finished the twelve pots of Drunken Immortal Brew that Han Yun had given him in the past three days.
After drinking Zuixianjiang, drinking other wines was like drinking water, hard to swallow and tasted like chewing wax.
He didn't even want to drink the wine given to him by the leader of the Demon Cult.
Just waiting for Han Yun's mouth.
"Okay, okay, yes, then I will accept it shamelessly. Qingyu, remember to come to me if you have such good things in the future. I don't want anything else, but wine.
Anyway, you and I both have that jade sign, so you can know my location. "
After Chen Wuhui finished speaking, he couldn't wait to pick up a pot of wine from the ground and drank it down.
"Okay, I won't forget Brother Chen."
Han Yun sneered in his heart, but he was flattering on his lips.
"Brother Chen, let's go first. I'm worried that the leader of the Demon Cult will come back with his people, so we have to leave as soon as possible. Hire a car to take these wines away, and I'll leave later."
"Let's go, this drink is a trivial matter."
Chen Wuhui looked at Han Yun's Qiankun bag and was very envious.
First, I envy the other person for having that kind of treasure that can hold unlimited things. Second, I envy that there is a lot of fine wine in it.
"Brother Qing, the mountains are high and the road is far away. See you in the world."
Chen Wuhui waved his sleeves gracefully.
"goodbye."
At this time, Wang Fugui's guards had already led the horses over. Everyone got on their horses and galloped away into the distance.
Wang Fugui was still holding Xin'er. Xin'er wanted Han Yun to hold her. He originally wanted to hand it over to Han Yun, but when he saw that Han Yun was seriously injured and covered in blood, he coaxed Xin'er and told her not to cry. .
"This Chen Wugui is not a bad person, and he didn't betray us."
Wang Fugui smiled.
"This person cannot be trusted!"
Han Yun looked serious,
"He seems to be very principled, but in fact he does whatever he wants. Today he can help me with a few bottles of wine, and tomorrow he can help the leader of the Demon Cult to kill me for the same thing, so I have to leave as soon as possible.
This kind of person is capricious, has no position, and will do anything for profit. It's okay to use him occasionally, but he should never have a close relationship with him. "
