"Go to the top of Tianchi Peak Peak and clear the battlefield!"

Ling Yun and Jester soon returned to the top of Tianmao Peak. On the top of the peak were filled with huge corpses of the blood clan, and their broken arms and limbs covered the entire ground, and there was almost no place to get a foot.

What’s very strange is that because all the dead are blood clans, there is no scene of blood flowing into a river on the top of the peak, but the more this happens, the more people feel like they are coming to hell on earth.

Ling Yun jumped down from Jester's back. He frowned slightly, took out the corpse-transforming powder, and sprinkled some corpse-transforming powder into the wound of a blood clan's corpse. Unfortunately, everything was as expected, and everything was normal in the wound.

The corpse-transformation powder has no corrosive effect on the corpses of the blood clan.

Ling Yun shook his head, stood up straight, and ordered Jester: "Don't worry about these corpses. Collect the silver arrows I shot as much as possible. Oh, by the way, when I saw their guns, I also received them together. I'm useful."

Ling Yun naturally didn't use these mountain eagle pistols, but Abing's Qinglong must be used, so he would certainly not waste it in vain.

Jester responded and went to work hard. Ling Yun came to the edge of the cliff, raised his foot and kicked the two blood clan corpses in front of him off the cliff, and then took out his cell phone.

Although it was deep in the mountains, the terrain of Tianmao Peak was high enough and the phone signal was pretty good. As usual, Ling Yun took out his cell phone, and the prompt that he had not answered the phone or received the text message rang.

Ling Yun ignored everything, and the first call was called to Tang Meng.

Tang Meng answered the phone almost instantly and asked, "Brother Yun. How are you doing there? Is there an enemy coming?"

When Ling Yun heard Tang Meng's tone, he knew that Villa No. 1 should not have encountered any trouble. He was sure in his heart and smiled faintly: "Yes. A lot of them have come, but they have all been destroyed by me!"

"Brother Yun is mighty!"

"Stop flattering, tell me, how is the family going? Where is my aunt?"

When Ling Yun called at this time, he was of course concerned about the situation at home.

"Uh... there is nothing big at home, but it seems that a few awesome people came just now. Aunt Qin went to negotiate with them. She hasn't come back yet!"

Ling Yun frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Why does it still seem? Who is coming?"

Tang Meng scratched his head and said, "Brother Yun, I didn't see them at all. When those people arrived outside the villa, they didn't even notice the two big dogs in our yard. Only Aunt Qin and Xian'er appeared."

"Those people didn't come in at all. My aunt asked who they were, and flew out, and then said that Xian'er would stay at home. She went out to negotiate with the other party..."

When Ling Yun heard this, he immediately knew it. When he went to Villa No. 1, he could only alarm the characters of Qin Dongxue and Bai Xian'er. He must be masters on the fourth floor of the innate level. My aunt communicated with them, so naturally she used the transmission of voice to enter the secret. Therefore, Tang Meng knew nothing about the specific situation.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's heart suddenly sank, Qin Dongxue is in danger!

"Do you know where they went to negotiate?"

Tang Meng immediately said, "Xian'er said it was Longpan Mountain Tiger Cliff."

"Okay. I understand. If you tell Lingyu and the others, just say I'm fine and let them not worry about me. Just wait at home with peace of mind."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he hung up the phone and put his phone into the space ring.

He swept his spiritual sense and his body swayed to the pile of sterling silver arrows collected by Jester. He put all the arrows into the space ring. After counting them silently, there were seventy or eighty ones.

Then, Ling Yun put away all the more than 30 mountain eagle pistols that Jester picked up and said to Jester: "Jister, don't look for them anymore, let's go back to Qingshui City."

From the beginning, Ling Yun did not plan to spend the night in the mountains of Xianren Ridge. He said on TV that he would just come to survey the terrain tonight.

"Okay boss!" Jester flapped his wings and flew up directly, but asked, "Boss, how to deal with so many blood clan corpses?"

Ling Yun flew onto Jester's back and said lightly: "Don't worry, anyway, when the sun comes out tomorrow, their corpses will naturally turn into ashes."

"What if there are enemies coming again?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Come here. The mountains are so cool. Let's let them wander around the mountains all night. It's great. Let's play with them!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. How long will it take to fly back for a hundred kilometers?"

Jester flapped his wings and soared into the air, and instantly shot eastward a hundred meters away. He smiled and said, "It's a good wind, it's almost the same in more than twenty minutes!"

At a high level, the limit of a good car can reach 200 kilometers in one hour, but Jester is flying at a high altitude, and the road is straight. If you are on the wind, you won't even need twenty minutes.

The sound of the wind blew and flew at an altitude of more than a thousand meters. Although it was cool summer, the cool breeze still had a biting chill.

But neither the biting cold wind nor the nearly-breaking flight of Jester could affect Ling Yun. Practicing the body was originally prepared for these.

Ling Yun sat cross-legged on Jester's back, closed his eyes slightly, and silently used the Yin-Yang Technique of Qi, and soon recovered his true qi.

Still negotiating? Negotiating is a bad one, just kill it!

...

At midnight, the dragon swept the tiger cliff.

Although the wonder of the dragon and tiger moon is famous all over the world, it is now the beginning of the lunar month. There is no moon in the sky, and there is no more tourists.

However, there were no tourists on the Huju Cliff, but there were still people, and there were still many people.

"Miss Qin, we are kind enough to discuss with you. Don't think we dare not touch you. I believe you should know now. This time, it's not just our Sun and Chen families who are here to kill Lingyun!"

A tall man in gray obviously had lost his patience at this moment. His face was filled with a strong impatience and said arrogantly: "That boy Lingyun, I don't know that the world is high and the earth is extremely arrogant. He dared to hold the Demonic Sword on TV and show off to the people of the world. This obviously does not take the righteous path of the world's martial arts world seriously. Do you think that the heroes in the world will let him go?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several people beside the gray man couldn't help but laugh a few contemptuous smiles!

Qin Dongxue was wearing a black dress and night clothes, which was made of black gold demon silk. Her eyebrows were as good as a distant mountain, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her sword was held in one hand. A black look fluttered gently with the mountain wind.

She was not masked. When she saw the dozen people in front of her smiling contemptuously, Qin Dongxue also curled her lips and chuckled softly.

Qin Dongxue glanced at the man in gray with disdain, and his voice was clear:

"Sun Tianba, don't say those high-sounding words to me. Don't think that if you, Sun and Chen, join forces, our Qin family will be afraid of you!"

"Today, my aunt will tell you the truth. Ling Yun is my sister's son. He is naturally a member of our Qin family. If our Qin family protects him, what can you do?!"

Qin Dongxue said, and suddenly pointed a man in green next to Sun Tianba with the sword in his hand, and said sternly: "And you, Chen Haishan, don't think that our Qin family is in the capital and has done the activities to the Cao family. As for what your Chen family wants to do, it is Sima Zhao's heart now. Everyone knows it, so I don't need to point it out again, right?"

Chen Haishan is dressed in blue and has a medium figure. Although he is a little shorter than Sun Tianba, his aura is not inferior to that of a half. He is as quiet as abyss, and his eyes are shining. He looks like resourceful and claims to be the think tank of the Chen family.

Seeing that Qin Dongxue pointed his finger at him again, Chen Haishan smiled slightly and said lightly: "Miss Qin, please forgive me for being frank. It's not me, Chen Haishan, who is talking big. From the bottom of the story, your Qin family can't protect this Lingyun."

"Ling Yun dares to openly show off his Nether Blood Demon Sword on TV. This is a big mistake. You are also a descendant of a famous family. You should know that everyone in the Demon Sect can be punished. Now, Ling Yun's behavior has angered the heroes in the world!"

"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. For the sake of a adopted son he picked up, I think your Qin family will not choose to go against the whole world in order to protect him, right?!"

Qin Dongxue sneered, stared at Chen Haishan with interest, and suddenly said, "Chen Haishan, you are indeed worthy of being the think tank of the Chen family. However, my ears can be called out to my ears. Are those who know the times a hero? I think this sentence should be given to your Chen family!"

Chen Haishan frowned slightly, took a step forward suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Qin, I have always advised you to speak kindly, just hope that your Qin family can withdraw from this matter!"

"You have to know that Ling Yun killed and injured so many people from our two families, which is already an irreconcilable blood feud. If you insist on protecting him, it would be equivalent to announcing that your Qin family has chosen to go against us?!"

Qin Dongxue sneered proudly: "It's just against you, so what?" After saying that, his true energy was released and he also took a step forward!

"You!" Chen Haishan was furious and laughed angrily: "Miss Qin, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine, and don't think we talked to you so hard, we are just afraid of your Qin family!"

"Don't talk about your Qin family, and don't talk about your Master's Sect God Sword Villa. If we hadn't considered the Ning family behind your Qin family, would you think we would be so polite to you?!"

A cold light shone in Chen Haishan's eyes, and he suddenly said with a reminder: "If I remember correctly, the 18-year agreement between the Ning family and the Qin family should be coming soon, right?"

"Zheng!"

Qin Dongxue suddenly drew her sword!

"Chen Haishan, you are looking for death!" Chen Haishan did not mention the Ning family, and Qin Dongxue was not planning to take action. When he heard the word Ning family, what was the agreement with the 18-year agreement, Qin Dongxue's pretty face suddenly became as cold as ice and furious!

At this time, Chen Haishan seemed to know that the matter had broken down and could not be saved. He deliberately angered Qin Dongxue to pull out his sword, just to find an opportunity to take action so that Qin Dongxue could be taken down on the spot!
Chapter completed!