"What a brave Ji Hen."

Wei Chuan shouted loudly and ran towards him with great momentum.

Qingyao is not only his junior sister, but also one of his many spare parts.

Naturally, this is what he considers to be his backup.

The best person in his heart is still the body of the heavenly spirit. If you really can't get the body of the heavenly spirit, just choose one of the many spare tires! It's okay to have many boats. He is so handsome and has such a good body. Xuanang, if you don't step on a few more boats, I'm really sorry for his handsome face.

Now, his designated spare tire was actually holding another male disciple.

Moreover, Ji Hen came through the back door, how could he endure it?

It feels like a beautiful painting has been stained with stains.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qingyao realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly let go, taking a step in front of Zhao Yun.

"If you dare to come to Luoxia Peak and act like a hooligan, you are seeking death."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, ignored Qing Yao, and stared at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, his eyes meant everything. Are you blind? Which eye saw me acting like a gangster?

"Get out of the way."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, pulled Qing Yao away with one hand, and raised his hand to slash Zhao Yun.

"Stop." Luoxia said calmly.

She was present at this incident. Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak was indeed not a rogue.

"Master, he..."

"Okay." Luoxia whispered, "Practice on your own."

"Master, I'm going out for a while." Qingyao bowed her hands.

Before Luoxia could speak, she pulled Zhao Yun away.

She directly ignored Wei Chuan and pushed her away earlier, which was really not ordinary rudeness.

"Uncle, disciple, take your leave." Zhao Yun sneered and was dragged away by Qing Yao.

"you....."

Wei Chuan didn't even come up for a breath and almost cursed his mother.

It has been many years since I joined Tianzong, but this is the first time I have been ignored like this.

My little junior sister has her elbows turned outward.

And the master didn’t even say anything. He was so angry.

"It's all because of you."

This guy gritted his teeth and said that you are Zhao Yun.

The source of such loss of face lies with that little martial arts cultivator.

"I knew you would come."

On the steps going down the mountain, Qingyao clasped her fingers together, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, like a delicate little daughter-in-law, with a touch of red on her cheeks. The previous hug was too unreserved.

Mainly because I was so excited, I never thought that Zhao Yun would disguise himself and join the Tianzong.

Moreover, it is still a very high-level disguise, and even Yan Kang's clairvoyance did not see the slightest clue.

As for her, it depends on her feelings.

Women's sixth sense has always been very good.

Previously, when Zhao Yun performed on the martial arts stage, she had also watched the battle, and she was a little surprised. She was surprised that a True Spirit Realm could defeat three Xuanyang Realms. At this moment, she was not surprised at all. With Zhao Yun's strength, not to mention three In the Xuanyang realm, like Yan Kang's, even thirty of them are not enough.

"How could we not come after the blood feud?" Zhao Yun forced a smile.

Qingyao's heart ached when she heard these words.

Yes! A bloody feud! My father was forced to death and my mother was taken away.

A good family is broken into pieces. As a child, how could Zhao Yun not come?

It was precisely because of Zhao Yun's arrival that she was extremely worried.

After entering Tianzong, I found out who forced Zhao Yuan to death and who took away Furong.

That was Zi Yihou, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Shadow Guard, the younger brother of Daxia Hongque, a genuine quasi-celestial being. In the Daxia Dragon Dynasty, he only obeyed the emperor's orders and wanted to seek revenge from him, that is, with the emperor, Hongque, and The whole Daxia is fighting!

How could he shake those huge beasts by himself?

"Where is your...wife?" After a long time, Qingyao said something.

"Still sleeping." Zhao Yun replied, glancing at the magic ring. It won't take long. He will fight all the way to the new sect competition in half a month, and he will definitely win the Awakening Pill.

"May he wake up soon."

Qingyao smiled and took out the Secret Book of Heavenly Eyes.

Since it's Zhao Yun, there's no point in borrowing or not, and there's no point in buying it, so it's a free gift.

The three words Nawang Ancient City are more precious than mountains of gold and silver.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun did not refuse, took the Secret Book of Heaven's Eye and gave Qing Yao a crystal stone.

"This is...Purple Tears Soldier Crystal?" Qingyao asked in surprise.

The daughter of the city lord has a lot of experience, so she really recognizes this object as a treasure for tempering weapons. For such a small piece, people worth 500,000 yuan must be rushing for it!

"This is too precious, I can't accept it." Qingyao hurriedly pushed it back.

"I still have it." Zhao Yun smiled.

Qingyao couldn't refuse, but finally accepted.

This should be the first time Zhao Yun gave her something in a formal way.

The two of them walked all the way down the mountain, not knowing where to go, just like two tourists walking through the mountain.

It’s like a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman! Of course he has something to say.

When I looked at it later, I found it really matched well.

There were still many disciples encountered on the road, all with strange expressions. Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak and Qing Yao from Luoxia Peak actually walked together and talked and laughed along the way. They looked like a couple.

Many people also secretly gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up.

This guy who came through the back door is not only very good at throwing people, but he's also great at flirting with girls!

When the night is dark, Qingyao will go to Luoxia Peak. She rarely sees smiles on weekdays, but now she has a touch of beauty. They are all in Tianzong, and the two peaks are not far apart, so you can go and visit if you have nothing to do.

Zhao Yun also left. After walking around for a day, he went straight to Zizhu Peak.

At the corner of the mountain, someone blocked his way. It was Wei Chuan. Although he was waving his folding fan lightly, he was smiling a little sinisterly. During the day at Luoxia Peak, there was a master pressing down on him. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Here.

! If no one cares about him, then let him do as he pleases. It is still necessary to cripple this little martial artist. He is not a loser like Wei Teng. To reach the true spiritual realm, one palm is enough.

"Senior brother, what a coincidence." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"You are so kind that you dare to touch my woman." Wei Chuan said coldly.

"Face is a good thing." Zhao Yunlai said.

She is your woman after all, Qingyao didn’t say that.

Besides, aren’t you chasing the body of the heavenly spirit? Why are you still riding two boats?

"court death."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly and slapped his face with a palm.

Whoosh!

Before Zhao Yun could take action, he saw an unknown object flying from behind Zhao Yun. It passed close to Zhao Yun's ear and hit Wei Chuan on the head without any bias. Wei Chuan was caught off guard and the offensive stopped.

Just because the unknown object was so powerful that it made his head buzz.

Besides, this unknown object is not a stone or a brick, but a chicken bone. The chicken bone with uneaten meat is powerful because it is coated with a layer of real energy, and because the person who threw it has a certain power.

Strong strength.

"Weichuan, why are you still so virtuous and pick on weaklings?"

The scolding started, and the chicken bone thrower appeared on the scene, looking sloppy and showing his bohemian style.

What I want to talk about in particular is that the guy with the middle part is so upright that he looks like a traitor at first glance.

That's right, it's Su Yu, an old disciple of the Tianzong. Zhao Yun had met him in the Sutra Pavilion before, and even borrowed Zhao Yun's purple jade to look at it. Zhao Yun still remembers that wretched smile.

"Su Yu, it's you again." Wei Chuan suddenly gritted his teeth.

"Why, you still want to practice with me?" Su Yu took a sip of wine.
To be continued...