The person who stopped us was either someone else, or the white-bearded wizard who had led Yu Qianba to find the Valoa's white-bearded wizard. He blocked us and said to Yu Qianba: "Mr. Yu, have you finished watching there?"

Yu Qianba subconsciously glanced at me and continued, "Uh, this, yes, I've finished reading..."

He stuttered, and the white-bearded wizard suddenly became alert and walked closer to ask, "Mr. Yu, why do I feel a little uncomfortable with you? By the way, where are you from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

We, wearing navy blue robe, lowered our heads and used my toolbox to draw a little. It was pitch black and it was not very detailed. I didn't say anything. Instead, I made a slight breath and stabbed Yu Qianba's back. After such stimulation, the guy woke up and hurriedly covered up, "Uh, Varoa said he wanted to introduce me to a few young men to play with. You know, I don't understand these, so I left. As a result, it was too big and I got lost. I asked them to take me back to my residence. Haha, it's okay."

Hearing Yu Qianba's concealment, the white-bearded wizard nodded thoughtfully and said, "Why don't I send you back?"

Yu Qianba refused and said, "No, no. Just let them send me it. Wizard Dasang, you are busy with yours. Don't worry about me."

The white-bearded wizard had a strong suspicion in his eyes, but at this moment he nodded lightly, and did not ask any more questions, but nodded and ordered us: "Then you send Mr. Yu back to Mo Ai Cave, no mistakes must be made, do you know?"

The three of us nodded to show our knowledge, while the wizard Dasang turned around and wanted to leave.

Just as he turned around, Young Master Yiyun said coldly beside me: "As a middle-level person, although he may not be able to remember everyone's appearance clearly, it is really strange to just let go of it lightly."

I nodded calmly and said, "Yes, and the words he told us were actually in Chinese, which was a bit strange..."

I, Mr. Yiyun, and Mr. Qin, are not easy-to-use. In my words just now, although we can't see the eye contact between Yu Qianba and the wizard Dasang, we all know that the white-bearded wizard should have doubts about our identity. The reason why I didn't expose it was just that I was not sure whether I could hold us, get rid of us first, and turn around and ask someone to come and take us. Mr. Yiyun and Mr. Yiyun said calmly, while Mr. Qin, flashed and stopped in front of the wizard Dasang.

At this moment, Yu Qianba, who had always acted like a good boy, finally exploded at this time. He was like a spring that had been holding back his strength. He first sowed a handful of seeds at me, and then ran towards the passage ahead.

The incident happened in an instant, but for us, it was not sudden.

As early as the moment Yu Qianba moved, I flashed away and avoided the large number of seeds on Yu Qianba's hand. It appeared in front of him like a ghost, and suddenly slashed the thunder in the heart of the chest below.

Yu Qianba was extremely flexible. When the thunder in his palm was about to hit his head, a touch of oil in the soles of his feet suddenly changed to the other side.

When I attacked again, he pulled out two blue-black vine whips from under him, like a swimming snake, swimming around towards me, thinking of trying to tie me up and then withdrawing.

The lawless Venerable Mu Yi, who was entrenched in the Poison Mist Valley and committed evil deeds and was lawless, was naturally not a small character, otherwise he would not have been treated like this by the monk Zhifan. I saw that the barbarians were shrunk on his pair of vine whips were so cold that it seemed to be poisonous. I didn't rush forward stupidly and faced him head-on, but took a few steps back. In the aftermath, I saw that all the seeds that Yu Qianba had sprinkled at me fell on the walls and the ground, and they immediately pierced into it. On the hard stone wall, flower buds full of thorns grew wildly.

It can be imagined that if this thing fell on me, I would have become a piece of flower mud at this moment.

This guy has been patient for a long time. The attack just now is a must-have skill.

Yu Qianba finally underestimated my reaction ability and his defense. He had been planning for a long time, but it did not work. At this time, Young Master Yiyun and Bo Qin had already worked together to capture the Wizard Dasang, turned around and said to me: "Brother Chen, do you need help?"

I shook my head and said to Yu Qianba: "You really hate me."

Since he had broken his face, Yu Qianba was not worried about it. He pointed at me and said viciously: "Hate, of course I hate it. It was you who ruined everything about me, ruined my life and hope, and my achievements over twenty years. How can you tell me to like you?"

I nodded and said calmly: "Since that's the case, then bring this hatred to the ground!"

I would never have a trace of compassion for the enemy, nor did I hesitate for a moment. I took a step forward and seemed to see the strong murderous intent in my eyes. Yu Qianba subconsciously whipped the two whips in his hand, as if he was as complicated as an octopus.

Brush, brush, brush...

In the dance of the shadows, my hand reached into my arms, grabbed the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword, and advanced forward. Yu Qianba knew that the wizard Dasang had been captured and had no way to retreat, so he could only survive in death. He gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly: "Boy named Chen, I killed you easily, but now, do you really think your wings are hard? Break it for me..."

Just as Yu Qianba used all his strength, at this moment, I poured all my lifelong cultivation and understanding into this simple sword.

A sword!

The three methods of the abyss, the wind eye distorts the aura, the earth shield eliminates the strength, the magic power suppresses the enemy's heart, and creates chaos. At this moment, the real eye led by Linxianzhangcao determined the most suitable trajectory for me. Finally, the dragon power mixed with the blood-drinking cold light sword, and the sword intent that I, Chen Zhichao, fought for many years...

To put it simply, it is very simple, to put it in complexity, it is indeed extremely complicated.

The way is simple.

With a sword, the head flew up, Yu Qianba's short body fell straight to the ground and rolled down. The strange thing was that there was no blood at the wound of the headless corpse.

A generation of stubbornness will stop here.

Seeing this situation, Young Master Yiyun and Uncle Qin in the distance were a little stunned. After a while, Young Master Yiyun said, "Which one, what should I do?"

Even though there was no blood, I still used to wipe the Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword on Yu Qianba's corpse's clothes a few times, took a deep breath of blood in the air, and then said: "Are you sure you still want to collect the corpse for Miss Yaoyao?"

Young Master Yiyun glanced at Uncle Qin and said firmly: "Yes."

There seemed to be a lot of blood in my eyes, but when I raised the corner of my mouth, I smiled and said, "That's good. I know the place, I'll just take you there. I'll deal with these two people. I hope I won't meet too many people on the way. If I meet, you will deal with it..."

Young Master Yiyun nodded, looked left and right, and saw a door in the passage, pushing it into it, a storage room, and directly pushed the two of them into it and hid it with something.

Of course, this cannot be concealed for long, but it is also good to delay time.

After the three of them had simply handled it, they lowered their heads and walked towards the first floor. However, strangely, they didn't meet anyone along the way. Even if they saw it, they were still in a hurry and didn't care about our appearance.

At first we were a little strange, thinking that the matter had been revealed, but when a few bells rang, we understood something.

Those people probably are doing weekly at this point.

Taking advantage of the fact that a kind of Baganda believer went to worship God, we came to the original room unimpeded. It was empty and there was no human figure, but the glassware under the light was still very dazzling.

Along the way, Qin Bo's steps seemed very heavy. When he walked into this room and saw the girl, he suddenly collapsed. He rushed to him and took a look. He fell to his knees and cried loudly.

Mr. Yiyun did not walk to the middle of the hall with Uncle Qin, but was with me, whispering: "Yaoyao is Uncle Qin's illegitimate daughter..."

A simple sentence explained many of the questions in my heart. I nodded calmly, not caring about the possibility of explosion outside at any time. Instead, I stood in the distance with Mr. Yiyun, quietly watching an old man and saying goodbye to his relatives.

Silence, such silence lasted for ten minutes, and Uncle Qin finally adjusted his emotions and turned around and looked over.

We just walked up to you. Uncle Qin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and grinned and said, "Xiao Chen, I owe you a favor."

I shrugged and said, "I just did what a Chinese man should do - the Valoa who harmed Yaoyao has been killed by me and placed it in that corner. Do you want to take a look?"

Uncle Qin shook his head and asked me what Yaoyao had before his death. I told her three requests and the prayer for self-salvation one by one. The tears in his eyes fell again. After a while, he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said to me: "Wait for me."

Qin Bo waved his hand, and a big hole was immediately cut into the thick glass jar. He reached out and touched Yaoyao's beautiful and delicate face, and then pointed it on her forehead.

A burning yang fire appeared on Yaoyao's head, and then burned her to ashes in just a dozen seconds.

Uncle Qin tore off a piece of cloth and packed the ashes, and then we were about to leave.

However, just as we were about to push the door out, I frowned and said to Mr. Yiyun: "Wait, something is wrong..."
Chapter completed!