"you you!"
Seeing Song Hanyuan's body crashing down, Qin Yin's beautiful face was a little distorted because of anger, and he pointed his finger at Yifan Zeng, and said, "Do you dare to kill in front of me!? Yifan Zeng, you are so bold! "
Zeng Yifan handed Song Hanyuan’s head to a Shenweiying commander, clasped his fist and said: "Please forgive your veteran for his disrespect. Song Hanyuan is a borer in the army and must be killed immediately. The veteran will personally ask your majesty for this matter. ."
"Wow..."
Lin Muyu was very angry, fighting Qi Huayan lingered around her fist, and the Liaoyuan sword behind it trembled slightly because of the master's anger, as if it would go out of its sheath to kill the enemy at any time, but Lin Muyu couldn't make a move after all, facing Yifan Zeng. A person of Sanctuary cultivation base, he has no chance of winning 10%. If he does make a move, it may even hurt Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin. After thinking about it, he has no other choice but to regret.
I hate myself for not being able to break through the realm suppression of Zeng Yifan, otherwise Song Hanyuan would not be beheaded just like that if he shot himself. This veteran of Yu Linwei's meritorious service is the predecessor of himself and Qin Yan, Chu Huaimei and others. Shouldn't have died like this.
…
At this moment, there was the sound of horseshoes from a distance, and Qin Lei led a large group of Yulin Guards rushing over. When he saw Song Hanyuan's headless corpse on the ground, his face was instantly pale, and he turned over and got off the horse with the Thunder Slashing Knife in his arms, full of fighting spirit. Bound God Lock lingered around the Thunder Cracker, roaring: "Who is it? Which bastard killed Song Hanyuan!?"
"Little prince, it's a veteran."
The god Hou Zeng Yifan still looked respectful, and said: "Song Hanyuan privately hoarded thousands of hectares of fertile land, knowing that he violated the law, and even tried to resist when the veteran arrested him, so he was killed by the veteran on the spot."
"you!"
Qin Yan looked angry, the thunder knife flashed thunder, he almost crushed his steel teeth, and roared: "Old Zeng dog, you deceive people too much, today I, Qin Lei, will never die with you! "
"Little Prince!"
Zeng Yifan screamed, and the power of the sanctuary opened up again, oppressing everyone present. Qin Lei was the first to bear the brunt. The power of his whole body seemed to be imprisoned, and the invisible nets bound his body. , But Qin Lei was still desperately raising his grudge, so that the veins violently violently, blood oozing out of his skin.
Another focus of the domain is naturally Lin Muyu. He was dull, seeing blood spilling from the corner of Qin Lei’s mouth, and suddenly an unnamed anger surged into his heart. The fighting energy in his body circulated wildly, rapidly rising, and the next moment the fighting energy was in his body. Violent transformed into seven light profound strength, and a series of gods and demons appeared around his body.
"break!"
Lin Muyu cried out, and the power of the "Si Yao ghosts and gods crying" suddenly turned into a strong wind and rushed to the surroundings, abruptly dispelling the coercion of the condensed domain of Zeng Yifan, it seems that Zeng Yifan also missed this point. He originally thought that the strongest impact would come from Qin Lei, but he didn't expect Lin Muyu who didn't know where the power came from could actually break his domain.
The body trembled, Zeng Yifan shook slightly, and the blood in his body was surging, which was quite uncomfortable. He frowned, wondering where this kid has such evil power
Once Qin Lei left the domain, he carried a long knife and rushed out. He stood up and slashed in front of Zeng Yifan. His martial spirit violently exploded, turning everything around him into dust. One hit-the four mad knives!
"Father!"
Among the crowd of Shenweiying, Zeng Fang raised his sword to rush over, vindictively engulfed on the long sword, and hurriedly blocked Qin Lei's blow, protecting Zeng Yifan from retreating.
But who knows that Qin Lei's surplus of strength is far more than this, the blade suddenly rose from the soil, and shouted: "Thunder Split!"
"when!"
Zengfang could not resist. Although he and Qin Lei were both the cultivation bases of the first heavenly realm, the power of martial arts and martial arts was so great that they flew out with their swords and landed heavily on the snow. middle.
"Qin Lei!"
Zeng Yifan's voice seemed to be thunderous. He stood majestically in the mess, his expression sullen: "The old minister of Song Hanyuan's affairs will naturally go to clarify the matter with your majesty. Don't be aggressive here!"
Qin Lei almost gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and the blood continued to flow down the Thunder Splitting Knife. After all, there were three different realms, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be the opponent of Zeng Yifan.
Lin Muyu slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to support Qin Lei's shoulder, and said: "A good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Brother Qin Lei, forget it..."
Qin Lei lowered his head slowly, the blood in his eyes mixed with tears, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his unwillingness and anger almost swallowed him at this moment. Zeng Yifan killed Song Hanyuan in front of a group of imperial forest troops. What a huge shame, Song Hanyuan has followed Qin Lei for many years and fulfilled his duties, but in the end he fell to such an end, Qin Lei could not shirk the blame.
"Ayu..."
Qin Lei's arm holding the saber was trembling slightly, his eyes were blood red, and he whispered in a low voice: "If you don't kill the retort, I will not be a man in this life, Qin Lei!"
Lin Muyu nodded and said, "Okay, I know..."
…
Zeng Yifan snorted coldly, raised Zeng Fang, and swaggered away with a group of soldiers from the Shenwei camp.
Qin Lei gritted his teeth, holding up Song Hanyuan's head on the ground, his face was pale, and said: "Sew General Song's head and body with needles and thread, and bury it in the general's respect."
"Yes!"
Chu Huaimun took Song Hanyuan's head with his sword eyebrows furrowed, letting the blood stain his wrist armor and battle robe red, he turned and left.
Qin Lei looked at Lin Muyu as if he were many years old, and said, "Ayu, are you back?"
"Yeah." Lin Muyu didn't know what to say to comfort Qin Lei. He didn't know how deep Qin Lei's friendship with Song Hanyuan was, so it seemed so inappropriate to say anything.
Qin Lei supported his shoulders and said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. If you let this wolfish ambition dog like Zeng Yifan continue to be so rampant, I am afraid that our Qin family will not be protected."
As he said, Qin Lei looked at Qin Yin and said, "His Royal Highness, let's go and meet your Majesty? Dao Ming's ambition is that he dares to enter the Zetian Hall to kill my general today, and maybe he can directly enter tomorrow. Zetian Temple is making things difficult for Your Majesty."
Qin Yin nodded: "Well, let's go to see the father."
At this time, Lin Muyu's body trembled slightly, and the Seven Lights profound energy in his body began to backlash. After all, his spiritual strength was not enough to control the Fourth Light. This time, he forcibly used the Fourth Light to break the realm of Zeng Yifan. Yifan is fine, but he himself is already injured.
Tang Xiaoxi was careful, and hurriedly helped him, and asked, "Mu Mu, are you okay?"
"fine… "
Lin Muyu waved his hand and forcibly lifted the bucket to suppress Qi Yao's profound energy's backlash, but his body seemed to be overwhelmed, unable to recover for a while, and half of the body's strength seemed to be sucked away by Qi Yao's profound energy. It seems this Although Qi Yao could challenge the enemy by leapfrogging himself, it came at a price.
"Brother Qin Lei, Your Highness Yin, Xiao Xi."
He looked at the crowd and said, "I suffered a little internal injury when I was fighting against Yifan. I am afraid that my current strength is not enough to protect you. Lin Muyu asked to retire first."
Qin Yin looked at him worriedly: "Ayu, should I ask the royal doctor to diagnose me with internal injuries?"
"No, thank you Xiaoyin."
Tang Xiaoxi nodded and said, "Then Brother Qin Lei and Xiaoyin will go to meet your Majesty, shall I accompany Ayu back?"
"Be careful."
"Ok!"
…
After leaving the Zetian Temple, Lin Muyu sat on the horse and walked slowly, her face slightly pale, but after quietly operating the forged dragon bone scroll for several weeks, the backlash of Qi Yao profound energy in his body was forcibly suppressed and recovered. With a lot of strength, when he came to Tongtian Street, he swept his horse's head and walked to the right.
"Mu Mu, aren't you going back to the Eagle's Nest Camp?" Tang Xiaoxi asked in surprise.
"No, go to the temple first."
"good."
Tang Xiaoxi didn't ask the reason, because she knew Lin Muyu must have done this for a reason.
When they came to the temple, several temple guards respectfully said: "Master Lin Muyu, are you back?"
Lin Muyu nodded, her complexion was not so good, so the guards didn't say much, and they saluted Tang Xiaoxi behind him again, and Tang Xiaoxi waved his hand to indicate that they don't need to be polite.
There was silence in the sanctuary. Not far away, the sound of fighting came from the trial hall. From a distance, you could see the defensive spiritual power of Qin Yan's body covered with dragon scale armor, defending against a silver star companion trainer. Sword attack, and no matter how the Silver Star sparring trainer attacked, he was still unable to break through the defense of the dragon scale armor spirit. This world's number one defense spirit is not in vain.
Lin Muyu did not disturb Qin Yan's cultivation, stepping into the inner hall step by step. On the promenade, Ge Yang was studying with a scroll. When he looked up, he saw Lin Muyu and said with a smile: "Ayu, you finally went out to practice. Are you back? Is everything going well?"
"Ok."
Lin Muyu nodded and smiled: "Everything went well, the task has been completed, Grandpa Ge Yang, I want to find Grandpa Leihong, is he still in the temple?"
"I'm here, I'll take you there."
"good!"
In the hall, Lei Hong sat cross-legged, vindictively lingering around him, he was cultivating.
Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi, and Ge Yang didn’t bother after entering, they just sat aside and waited quietly. Not long after Leihong opened his eyes after a week of operation, he smiled and said, "Ayu, Princess Xi, you are here. ?"
"Yes." Tang Xiaoxi smiled.
Lei Hong said, "Since it's here, there must be something to do, right?"
Lin Muyu asked: "Grandpa Leihong, I want to ask you about one thing. I hope you can answer me truthfully."
"Well, Ayu ask."
"Who is stronger in comparison between Grandpa Leihong and Yifan?" Lin Muyu asked straightforwardly.
Lei Hong was taken aback, stroking his white beard, and said with a smile: "Zeng is stronger."
"So, who is stronger than Grandpa Qu Chu and Yifan?" Lin Muyu continued to ask.
Lei Hong smiled slightly: "Huo Ding Qu Chu, in the realm of the law of flames, the world is the supreme attainment, a pair of fire palms is even rarer to match with it, but Zeng Yifan is deeply hidden, so... In my opinion, Qu The strength of Chu and Zeng Yifan is between the two."
"I see… "
Lin Muyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Grandpa Leihong, you write a Yushu and send it to Grandpa Qu Chu, let him return to Lanyan City!"
"Why?"
Leihong was taken aback.
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