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The hot air that seemed slow and fast reached Wei Yang in the blink of an eye.

But the airflow seemed to have been calculated, and disappeared without a trace in the moment he came to him.

Wei Yang's hair shaking slightly.

His eyes were staring at the place where the sword light disappeared.

No one jumped out.

"Come out by yourself, spare your life." Wei Yang pressed the scabbard with his left hand and held the hilt with his right hand. His face was full of purple clouds. In the blink of an eye, he was covered by purple air.

A faint cry of surprise came from the corner, and then a marquis and a bamboo stick slowly walked out a thin old man.

It looks like a monk, but has long hair, like a beggar, but is wearing a cassock.

Wei Yang stared at him, the hilt of the sword was still in his hand, and turned around and said, "Miss Ren, you are so quick."

A figure flashed on the roof of the restaurant, Ren Yingying was wearing a short sword in white, and dimpled dimples. She jumped from the building and said with a smile: "Young Master Wei, it's a coincidence that we have met again."

Wei Yang glanced at her and said, "Lu Zhu Weng, do you know if your bamboo sword is fast with me in the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms?"

An old man from the restaurant poked out with his introverted breath and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Wei, I didn't mess with you."

Yeah?

Wei Yang's eyes turned around. When he looked at Ren Yingying's neck, he saw Ren Yingying's creepy, as if a swallow boomerang had been circling around her thin neck.

"Next time, don't blame me for not giving you face." Wei Yang raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. With a bang from the upper floor, the Green Bamboo Man screamed, and was actually grabbed by a palm force that appeared out of thin air.

"The Dragon Capture!"

The Lu Zhuweng groaned in his heart, and he didn't dare to use his skills to resist.

He knew that just now he tried to attack Wei Yang with a bamboo knife mixed with the yang finger, and this person had already discovered it.

The Green Bamboo Man was in the air, and his dantian exploded with a bang, which made Ren Yingying shouted: "Young Master Wei, why did you get here?"

Wei Yang ignored it, the Green Bamboo Man fell to the ground, and all his internal strength was destroyed.

When attacking him, he should have the awareness of being killed. For the sake of the demons at home, Ren Yingying could let him go once, and this Green Bamboo Man has to pay a price.

Ren Yingying quickly walked over and held the Luzhuwen who fell to the ground. Seeing the bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but feel sad, saying, "Luzhuwen, I, I should stop you."

The Luzhuweng smiled bitterly: "Saint Aunt, since she decided to take action, her subordinates will naturally have the awareness of being killed by others. This person's martial arts is so high that he is second only to Dongfang Bubai. Don't be confused again."

Ren Yingying's eyes shed tears. Not only was the Lu Zhu Weng, but the old man her mother brought over the past years, she has been with her for many years. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a close relative, but just because he just tried to attack Wei Yang, he was finished.

She knew the intention of Lu Zhuweng. If she could sneak attack Wei Yang, Dongfang Bubai would be in the capital at that time. When the five demons learned about this, they would definitely be the first to think that Dongfang Bubai would take action.

If they fight, who can take responsibility for my own actions?

Danger?

Luzhu Weng didn't think about it, but now he thought about it.

Wei Yang did show mercy. Otherwise, Ren Yingying would have at least been nullified at this moment. This is his own fault, so no wonder he took the ruthless action.

Ren Yingying sat up with the Luzhuweng, but did not dare to leave, so she sat on the street. She took out a porcelain bottle from her cuff and poured out a white pill with golden light.

"Have you been to Jianxing Peak?" Wei Yang frowned.

"This is not the elixir of Hengshan School, it was left to me by my mother." Ren Yingying swallowed even more and bowed slightly, "I am grateful for my mercy."

"I have little ability and ambitiousness. In the future, I will take care of your subordinates, such as the ancestor of the Yellow River, the famous doctor of killing people, and the Tongbai Shuangqi is more peaceful." Wei Yang said, "As for this Green Bamboo Man, he has just abandoned his dantian. If he doesn't seek death, he will have a lot of time to survive. You can practice martial arts and come to take revenge on me. Okay, you can leave. When you see me, I will repay you. Qing'er's journey to the world.

Ren Yingying shook her head, helped Lu Zhuwen walk to the restaurant, helped him sit down, and walked out and said, "I have something to do, but it's not Shi Qiong from our Sun and Moon God Sect."

Weiyang looks to the northeast.

"Yes." Ren Yingying nodded.

She added: "Although Lu Zhu Weng offended you, he killed Hu Ren Shiqi. According to your rules, he also made contributions."

Wei Yang nodded: "I will naturally appreciate the rewards if you have merits. Just follow me for a moment."

Then he stared at the old man and chuckled, "What a courageous man, have you ever thought about how he died?"

The old man lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Duke Qin, I am just a native of the southwest. I have no connection with you and have no connection with you. However, Duke Qin was deceived by Lan Fenghuang, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, and wanted to destroy half of my southwest. But I couldn't sit still, so I had to take care of it."

"Yes." Wei Yang asked, "What are the means?"

"It's not high, but just stop it to the death." The old man shook his head and said with a faint look, "It's been more than a hundred years since the southwest was pacified. If it weren't for the rebellion of the Five Poisons Sect, it would be said that the people lived and worked in peace and contentment..."

"Yiyang Finger, are you a descendant of the Duan clan of Dali?" Wei Yang was too lazy to listen to his noise and said strangely, "Or are you a descendant of Zhu Jiuling, a Lianzhuang of Kunlun Mountain?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Do you know Lianhuanzhuang?"

Wei Yang said: "Of course, is the despicable villain Zhu Jiuling? I have heard of it. Why? Lianhuanzhuang has not yet died?"

"Young Master Wei is so angry. It seems that I can only see a high or low under my fist." The old man retreated and pierced the bamboo stick in his hand to the ground. The bluestone slab that was frozen as hard as steel was poking under the bamboo stick, as lightly as a piece of tofu.

The man was in front of him with his palm, with his right hand raised his thumb, as if he was writing a stroke and a stroke in calligraphy. He heard two squeaks in the air, like water waves. Two extremely pure true qi turned into two knives and hit Wei Yang's shoulders.

Wei Yang took off the sword.

The man immediately stepped back, his eyes full of vigilance.

There are rumors in the world that Wei Yang's martial arts are all under the sword of asking the sky in his hand. When discussing sword techniques, everyone in the world knows that it is best not to fight.

That's the person who practiced the Dugu Nine Swords!

Wei Yangha chuckled.

It turns out that my sword really weighs on the heroes in the world and dare not look at me directly?

His shoulders shook slightly to let go of the two true energy and handed the sword over: "Your subordinate made a mistake, Miss Ren should be punished, and you will be punished for holding the sword for a moment, how about?"

Ren Yingying's white face became hot, and the tip of her nose slightly wrinkled, and hesitated for a moment and felt a little reluctant.

I heard someone chuckling and said, "Yingying, he asked you to take it, so you can take it. My saint aunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Brother Ren's daughter, can you still be afraid of the Sword of Inquiry? That's the waste of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that the sky in the north was three or five meters away from the ground. Dongfang Bubai was standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back. With Ren Yingying's martial arts, he did not notice when he would arrive.

"Uncle Dongfang." Ren Yingying was happy and really reached out to take the Wentian Sword, but held it in both hands and stood half a step back and standing on the side of the road.
Chapter completed!