As soon as he entered the stone house, Sun Jiuyang took off his hood without waiting for Zhou Cheng to speak.

Zhou Cheng was stunned: "What are you doing?" The location of the city gate is too eye-catching, and there is no one else, so it is impossible for him to escape like someone else.

"Take yours down and we'll replace it!" Sun Jiuyang threw his hood to Zhou Cheng and took his one down.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Cheng was puzzled.

"Listen to me..." Sun Jiuyang immediately said a long story and told Zhou Cheng his guess.

"Although it's just a guess, it may not be true. There are naturally unspeakable reasons why the color butterfly leaves his hometown. Since it has reached the seventh level, you can help him and take action with him, and make a little reputation for him."

"He may come back to take revenge in the future, and it will be more or less helpful."

Zhou Cheng did not refuse, put his head hood on and smiled again: "When did you become so kind?"

Sun Jiuyang shrugged: "Just pretend that my conscience has been discovered. I have been born and died, but I still have some feelings. Besides, now we are grasshoppers on the same rope as these people. If you help them, help yourself."

Zhou Cheng nodded: "Okay, but I won't fight to the death. If the situation is not good, it must be important to save your life."

Sun Jiuyang immediately replied, "That's all, just remember when you can't leave me behind."

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and reminded him: "Remember one thing, don't use the five-side flag easily. The Piaomiao Immortal Clan must have people who know goods. Those treasures are too easy to attract others to covet them."

The result of guilt in a possession of a treasure is often endless pursuit. Even if you have a way to escape, you will have to worry about it for no reason.

The two of them changed their appearance. After leaving the stone house, they saw that the battle outside had become fierce. The city master fought against dozens of peers. How could they stop it? They were covered in bruises and were helplessly retreating to their subordinates.

Except for Nalandermu's mount, everyone else was fine. Looking at the people in front of him, Nalandermu sneered: "Do you think you can stop it just by just you? So what if you all enter the city? How long can you stay?"

The person next to him also laughed: "I heard for a long time that the Lord of Qinglin City is powerful and resourceful. I saw him today, but this is the case. For some refugees, I actually went out of the city to fight. If you die in battle, the heroes will be without a leader. Wouldn't it harm your subordinates?"

The Lord of Qinglin City laughed: "I am useless, otherwise I wouldn't have been guarding this small town on the sidelines. But so what if I die, my second son has come back. With his dispatch, my Qinglin City will be safe."

"Second Young Master?" Nalandmu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhou Cheng on the city tower, and laughed: "I said who is it? It turns out that it is the second young master of the Liu family. What can I do with an embroidered pillow like a playboy?"

The sound was extremely loud. It was heard from a distance, and the people at the city gate could naturally hear it.

Zhou Cheng looked at him and suddenly grinned: "Can you kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already bullied Nalandermu.

"You..." Nalandmu was shocked. Zhou Cheng restrained his breath and held the Daoyan sword in his hand. He could not feel the other party's strength at all. At this moment, the other party came to his eyes. He realized that he underestimated the other party.

Sometimes despising the other person is just a loss. Sometimes, it is a fatal loss.

A "Autumn is strong. The sky is long", but when the sword light flashed, Nalandmu did not even show up in defensive action, but it turned into fragments, flying like fallen leaves, and his soul was scattered.

The entire city gate suddenly became quiet, and even the Lord of Qinglin was stunned. Nalandmu fought with him several moves, and naturally he knew about the opponent's strength, not weaker than himself. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the second young master in one move.

Just now, the second young master was obviously still in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, so why did he become Taiyi Jinxian? More importantly, in my memory, the second young master seemed to have not used a sword.

"You go back and leave it to me." Zhou Cheng said lightly, taking out a folding fan and shaking it slowly.

If you want to dress up in Liu Xiaofei, you will naturally have to use the fan he likes the most.

When the Qunfang Book was stolen by Zhou Cheng, Liu Xiaofei asked Sun Jiuyang to refine the fan as he asked. Now the fan in his hand was also refine according to Liu Xiaofei's requirements back then, with a 99% similarity.

Hearing Zhou Cheng's instructions, the group of people did not take action, but hesitated and didn't know what to do.

"Second Young Master, I think..." The Lord of Qinglin City was obviously unwilling to execute. After finally finding the second Young Master, how could he take risks?

"Stop talking too much, get back to me, I can't beat you, don't you know how to run away? Who can run past me?" Zhou Cheng was also as chaotic as Sun Jiuyang.

This move was indeed useful. The Lord of Qinglin did not dare to say more, and hurriedly took all his subordinates back to the city.

After sending those people away, Zhou Cheng turned around and looked at the thirty or fifty Taiyi Jinxian, and smiled and said, "Don't you still take action?"

The people looked grim and did not dare to act rashly. Nalandmu was the strongest among them. He was even killed by the other party with one move, so he could naturally kill himself.

"If you don't move, I'm not polite!"

Zhou Cheng waved the folding fan in his hand, turned into a silver light and shot it out. It was extremely fast and rushed directly into the other party's crowd, instantly cutting off a person's head.

At the same time, he activated the clone technique and turned into dozens of people and killed them out.

Then he slapped his palms together, and things like leaves, vines, flowers, etc. seemed to fly out without any money.

These are Liu Xiaofei's unique skills, Zhou Cheng has long remembered them. However, for him, except for clone technique, his skills are more practical, so he rarely uses them. Now, in order to pretend to be the butterfly, he can only do his best.

No matter what kind of exercises are, you have to practice them to make perfect. Zhou Cheng is far less familiar with these exercises than Liu Xiaofei himself, and the connection between the exercises is naturally quite insufficient.

However, with the Five Elements Law as the basis, the thickness of the true qi is more than a little stronger. Just like quantitative change triggering qualitative change, and its power is even more fierce, it makes no one else see the clues.

Especially after a dazzling attack, Zhou Cheng suddenly used the wood pattern ingeniously.

The Liu family's martial arts are originally wood-attributed martial arts. For a moment, the power increased greatly, and even the connection of the martial arts became easier. Suddenly, it seemed that it was no longer just imitation. I am afraid that Liu Xiaofei would use it himself, but that's just that.

Zhou Cheng had a lot of fun, and in a moment the thirty or fifty Taiyi Jinxian could not resist and fled one after another.

But Zhou Cheng did not intend to let them go. With a laugh, he planted a spirit-swallowing flower for everyone like a flower smearing willow.

"Don't be crazy!"

With a loud shout, the breath was like a mountain covering the top of the mountain. Finally, a powerful sub-saint arrived and killed Zhou Cheng. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen. The novel is better and faster!
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