Although Sikong Ruoyue's expression was cold and unpredictable, there was actually a look of shock in her eyes.

"Silly stuff."

Qin Yang waved two swords casually, and his two heads were cut one after another.

King Wu's first heaven?

Just garbage.

Sikong Ruoyue suppressed the shock in her heart. Who is this person? The cultivation level of the Second Heaven can easily destroy the three martial kings!

If it is an ordinary Martial King, it would be fine. These three are all Martial Kings from ancient sects!

How could King Wu from this kind of origin not be easily killed by people in the secular world, right?

"Thanks..."

Having said that, Sikong Ruoyue still said thank you.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she fainted.

Seeing this, Qin Yang quickly helped her back to the ground. He tentatively tentatively and found that Sikong Ruoyue's breath was very chaotic.

"She was seriously injured..."

Qin Yang frowned, and there was some guess about Sikong Ruoyue's identity in his heart.

"How could the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sword Immortal be chased by people from ancient sects in such a place?"

Qin Yang couldn't figure out the weirdness, but he didn't care too much and started treatment directly.

The eternal true qi, combined with some simple herbs, quickly suppressed Sikong Ruoyue's injuries.

After Sikong Ruoyue woke up, she felt a little cold in her body. Her face changed and she thought her clothes had been stripped.

She suddenly shook her spirits. When she looked carefully, she found that her body was just a little fever.

"Let's have a break."

Qin Yang glanced at him and roasted a hare beside him, with a fragrance everywhere.

Sikong Ruoyue looked cold and leaned against the tree trunk and couldn't speak.

Qin Yang asked, "Are you hungry? Eat something so that you can recover faster."

"Your injuries are not ordinary injuries. There is a powerful sword force raging in your body, so you have to be a little careful."

"This sword force is very strong, at least it is the sword force of the eighth level of the martial lord. Who injured you, right?"

Sikong Ruoyue asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Qinyang."

"Um?"

Sikong Ruoyue was stunned for a moment, and then stood up in shock!

"Qin Yang, the leader of the Donghai Martial Arts Division?"

Qin Yang nodded: "But the Martial Arts Office has been revoked. Now Daxia has no idea of ​​Martial Arts Office."

Sikong Ruoyue was stunned and said, "What does it mean?"

Qin Yang looked cold: "literally."

Sikong Ruoyue didn't quite understand: "How can an organization like the Chief Warriors be revoked... This institution has a high status!"

"If you want to cancel it, it must be from the Kyoto Tianshu..."

Qin Yang's face was cold, and Sikong Ruoyue suddenly understood: "So, is it the order issued by Tianshu?"

Qin Yang said calmly: "Rabbit is delicious, do you eat it?"

Sikong Ruoyue tightened her brows and bit her lips very tightly.

Looking at her expression, she seemed to be worried about something.

Qin Yang couldn't help but ask, "What are you worried about? Could anyone do you work in the Martial Arts Department?"

"My brother is in the military department of the Warriors. Now that he has been revoked, he has no place to go..."

Qin Yang said: "Don't worry, the original person can continue to work in the Martial Arts Branch after the name change of the Martial Arts Department."

"Martial Arts Department..."

Sikong Ruoyue said in confusion: "So I changed my name. Is there any special meaning?"

Qin Yang did not answer this question, but threw half of the rabbit to her.

"Go back to find your master after you have enough food. Just your strength, don't go out."

"Uh-huh?"
Chapter completed!