Murong Ling'er and Tang Chuchu were stunned on the spot.
No one knew that the two of them were experiencing turmoil in their hearts at this moment.
"That voice just now... seemed to be his!"
Tang Chuchu was almost certain that the voice was Qin Fan.
Murong Linger had the same idea: "That voice sounds like brother Qin Fan!"
Seeing that the two people ignored her, Liu Mengyao directly took their hands and said, "Hey, you two were scared to death, weren't you? Didn't you hear what I was talking to you?"
Murong Ling'er came back to her senses and said with a smile: "No, I was just shocked by the battle just now!"
Liu Mengyao nodded with deep sympathy: "Yes, I always thought that martial arts masters were just rumors. Today I learned that there is actually a superman hidden in the world we live in!"
"Chu Chu, what about you?"
Tang Chuchu curled her lips, looking worried: "I'm fine, I just happened to think of something just now."
"Now that the battle is over, let's go back!"
"good."
After the conversation ended, Tang Chuchu's face returned to solemnity, and she thought to herself: "Qin BeiJi, is he Qin Fan?"
Soon, the big guys and a group of warriors also left one after another.
They all lamented that their trip was worthwhile and they witnessed an unprecedented battle.
At this moment, a circle with a diameter of two meters suddenly lit up in a field a few kilometers away from Qianlong Mountain.
A figure appeared, then quickly disappeared, and then appeared several hundred meters away.
This person was wearing a black cloak and looked very ordinary.
However, the biggest feature is that every time he moves forward, he walks backwards.
"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in front is very messy. It is obvious that a great battle has just occurred there, and it must be a strong person above the master level to trigger such a large-scale riot of spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"The battlefield between Lei Zhentian and Qin Beiji should be right ahead!"
The mage system is very sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, especially after reaching the fifth level of formation master, it has begun to initially explore the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and is more sensitive to spiritual energy.
Otherwise, even Lei Zhentian would not be able to feel the state of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Qianlong Mountain from such a long distance.
"After I arrive, should I take Qin BeiBei away directly? Or should I hide first and wait until Qin BeiJi is in danger and then suddenly rescue him?"
Yang Yue smiled, without thinking, he already had the answer in his heart.
He immediately blocked his breath and quietly walked towards Qianlong Mountain.
There is even such a picture in my mind.
Just when Lei Zhentian was about to kill Qin Beiji.
A hero wearing a bamboo hat and a black cloak, under the spotlight, single-handedly rescued Qin BeiJi, who was almost killed by Lei Zhentian's palm.
Then, when countless people were stunned, he brushed off his clothes and walked away, hiding his achievements and fame, leaving only a back figure for everyone to imagine!
"Kukukuku..."
In the originally silent field, someone suddenly laughed and made pig noises.
On the ground, the formation patterns kept lighting up and extinguishing.
Yang Yue suddenly became excited, and it was almost time to pretend... oh no, it was the glorious moment to appear holy in front of others.
He must show that damn master that he, Yang Yue, can leave a great reputation in the world in less than a year.
Finally, a circle of formations lit up on the top of Qianlong Mountain.
A figure wearing a black cloak, holding his hands on his chest, with his back to the people, stood on a huge granite stone.
"If heaven had not given birth to Yang Yue, forever..."
The passionate chanting stopped suddenly only halfway through.
"Hey, where are the people? Why is there no one!"
"Did the fight go elsewhere?"
"That's not right, the aura of the surrounding world is very peaceful, only there was a war here just now!"
"No, I have to find someone to ask!"
With his eyes under the bamboo hat, he searched the surroundings and happened to see an aunt cleaning the house.
Yang Yue stamped his right foot, a formation pattern lit up, and the person disappeared on the spot.
An aunt in her fifties, while picking up all kinds of garbage on the ground, muttered: "Oh, these people are so unqualified, littering!"
Suddenly, the aunt screamed: "Ghost!"
He fell to the ground.
"Ghost? Where is the ghost!" Yang Yue looked around vigilantly, trying to find the ghost.
When the aunt heard him speak, she immediately patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out he's a human being!"
"You little brat, why did you suddenly appear in front of me and point the back of your head at me!"
The aunt stood up with a curse and rolled her eyes at Yang Yue: "Who are you?"
Yang Yue raised his head slightly, squinted at the sky forty-five degrees, and chanted slowly: "If the sky did not give birth to Yang Yue, eternity would be like a long night."
The aunt was stunned, a little confused.
Yang Yue was slightly proud: "My temperament, even if I don't use my cultivation, can still conquer this old world."
The aunt suddenly muttered: "It turns out he is a psychopath."
"Go away, don't delay my work!"
After saying that, he hit Yang Yue on the leg with a broom.
Yang Yue jumped away quickly, turned his back to the aunt and shouted angrily: "You shrew, why are you so rude? Do you know who I am?"
The aunt suddenly straightened up, put her hands on her waist, and roared like a Hedong lion: "I don't care who you are, believe it or not, I'll slap you with my big mouth!"
"Two bastards were fighting here just now, which attracted a large group of unqualified guys to watch the fun. They made this place so dirty that I don't know how long it will take to clean it."
"If you are causing trouble for me, believe me or not..."
"Hey, where is the person?"
The aunt looked up and found that there was nothing in front of her, not even a single figure.
The aunt trembled all over, dropped the broom in fright and ran away: "Ghost! I said that guy doesn't look like a normal person, and I guessed it!"
At this moment, Yang Yue, who had returned to the top of Qianlong Mountain, looked around again.
"The battle here has been over for at least half an hour. It seems I'm late."
"It's that Taicai named Qin BeiJi who burped before I came. The senior...teacher can't blame me."
"It's a pity that there is such a good opportunity to show off to one person, forget it, go back!"
The formation patterns under his feet lit up again and he returned to Kyoto to resume his life.
The old house of the Huo family.
Those people who had originally taken refuge in Lei Zhentian, after learning that Qin Fan's sword had killed Lei Zhentian, did not even dare to think of escaping. They all knelt down in front of the Huo family's old house and begged Qin Fan for forgiveness.
Among them, the major sects such as Shen Fist Sect, Seven Star Sect, and Baji Sect are still the leaders.
Qin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to these idiots and left it directly to Huo Siyan.
He was currently sitting cross-legged on the bed in Huo Siyan's boudoir, recovering from the damage done in the previous battle.
Huo Siyan looked at the warriors kneeling on the ground outside the hall. These people were all famous people in the martial arts world, and the leaders of them were the leaders of the three major sects.
In the past, this man was an equal to the head of the Huo family, but now he was kneeling at her feet, begging for her forgiveness.
At this moment, Huo Siyan finally understood that wealth and power were incomparable to a country, but they were completely vulnerable to truly powerful forces.
As long as you are strong enough, these so-called big shots are like dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy in front of you!
Qin Fan left these people to her, and Huo Siyan had already figured out how to deal with them.
But just when Huo Siyan was about to announce the results, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky outside the yard.
"Celestial Master Li Daoran invites Grand Master Qin Beiji to come out and meet him!"
This sound contained some kind of power, rolling like thunder, echoing over the Huo family's old house.
