: Take the lead

Xuanqing didn't know how to describe the ridiculous things in front of him. It was not until the cold wind blew into his collar in late autumn that he woke up like a dream and looked up at the figure opposite him, but the other party was already hidden in the darkness that could not be exposed to the light, feeling like a hunting beast, licking his finger claws.

As the sword landed, Xuan Qing howled and rushed forward, reaching out to catch the "little" on the mountain:

"Godfather, I'm here, godfather! Come here, he's here, that little thief Yu Ci is here..."

The screams were as good as the night owl flying in the night sky. He rushed up, touching the green clouds and mist with his fingers, but then passed through them, and then lying forward. Before he could land, his neck cooled down, and his vision suddenly changed to a strange angle, and then painted a piece of blood red.

By the bonfire, since Xuanqing and the monk left one after another, the atmosphere has become abnormal. Xuanqing and his group and herb collectors are staggering their eyes, and they don’t know what attitude they should use to face their "companions" who have been together for nearly two months.

Until half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Ci walked out of the darkness outside without any haste and carried something in her hand.

When he entered the range of fire, the curious people looked at it, and then they seemed to fall into the biting ice cave. "Xuan, Brother Xuanqing... Head?"

I don’t know who described the thing, but the bonfire was quiet and suddenly it exploded. At least seven or eight people screamed, got up and ran away regardless of everything, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some people kept their original posture, their eyes straight, and were at a loss.

Whether it was running, kneeling, or dazed, Yu Ci didn't care. He grabbed Xuan Qing's knot and walked to the bonfire. He suddenly raised his feet without warning. When the strong wind blew, the burning fire scattered and the light in the valley suddenly darkened.

Everyone trembled. Then, they heard Yu Ci's gentle voice:

"Let's go, run away, find another camping place, I'll use it to entertain guests."

At this moment, a sharp roar came from the hill on the south side of the valley: "Lu Ding, Si Long is here, Yu Ci's little thief should not leave!"

As the roaring sounds, nine figures rush down, and birds flew in the mountains and forests, making a mess.

Yu Ci didn't move, but most of the herbicides around him had no courage to run away. In Xuanqing's gang, Zheng Da, who had just sold his boss, had a chance to escape, but he was stunned and ran in the wrong direction, almost hit Yu Ci. When he staggered, he saw Xuanqing's extremely hideous head because of fear and despair. He sat down and screamed:

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything... Give me your life, let me go!"

Yu Ci was too lazy to pay attention to such a waste, so he threw Xuanqing's head to the other side of the stream passing through the valley, and rolled to the feet of the Bairifu monk who was rushing to the foot of the mountain.

With a bang, Lu Dingshun kicked his godson's head into the mountain stream, but the momentum of rushing forward stopped, and he only looked over with a cold look. After a while, he said, "Is this Yu Ci?"

He asked the accompanying warrior behind him, and someone replied. He couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but he thought it was also the personal guards who were with Kim Hwan at the beginning.

Lu Ding yelled, then spoke to Yu Ci: "The little thief is smart and is so aware of the situation and surrenders. Let me take you to the mansion and let the mansion lord give it to you, and I can't say that I can still save my life!"

Yu Ci saw this person countless times in the picture of Zhaoshen, but this was the first time he saw him in reality. He felt that this person was ten times more annoying than in the picture and he didn't want to pay attention to it at all. However, if he changed to a guy with a little more capable person, he would not decide to take the risk to face the enemy head-on this time.

Turning his eyes to Lu Ding, Si Long.

The person who just roared was this man, with a fierce face, which made people hard to see at first sight. Yu Ci also saw him twice in the picture of the gods. He knew that he was powerful and at his thirties, he was about to enter the middle level of the God-Transporting God, condensed into a Yin God, and was in the same state as himself, but in terms of skills, he was even higher. However, this man was less careful and even though his status in the mansion was above Lu Ding, he could only be a thug when he was really acting to the outside world.

No matter what, this person is a strong enemy.

Yu Ci's eyes turned again and swept over the warriors behind the two officials. Looking at their dress, they were all the guards of the lords. These people were all at the level of the lords and were not far from the realm of the God-Transpot. They practiced together for many years, and their tacit understanding was amazing. If the opponents were only at the initial level of the God-Transpot, they might not be enough for them to kill. With such combat power, even if the Bai Ri family had a great career, there were only more than fifty people, and they were all top talents in the mansion.

He evaluated the enemy situation and completely threw Lu Ding aside. Manager Lu, who has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, thought he had the advantage. How could he bear this? He spat and made a simple move: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished, and you will do it!"

As soon as the sound came, he remained motionless, and Si Long and the accompanying warrior rushed forward together, and rushed over the mountain stream in a blink of an eye. The herbicides around him finally found the feeling of escaping. They scattered with a bang, leaving only Yu Ci in the center of the venue standing still, his eyes fixed on Lu Ding, without moving slightly.

After being stared at by Yu Ci, Lu Ding felt cold in his heart for some reason. He unconsciously took a few steps back and then took out his sword. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Form a formation, life and death are not a matter of!"

Lu Ding thought that this was the safest thing. And at the moment he shouted, Yu Ci's body fell, and a half-moon arc flashed by the snow-covered mountain stream, with a dark red color, and pounced on Si Long and others' calf. His sharp edge was so sharp that no one dared to snatch his edge, and they dodged one after another.

Si Long was very skilled and brave. He jumped up until the last moment and used his body-protecting true energy to gently collide with the sword energy to measure its depth. In the hissing sound, he was suddenly stunned. An extremely familiar burning sensation came from the soles of his feet. At first, it was like warm water, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into red iron and poured in. Wherever the sword light passed, the snow on the stream melted, and there was no trace.

"Nine Yang...no, Pure Yang Talisman Sword!"

Amid the angry screams, Si Long turned over in an extremely embarrassed manner and bounced away.

Nothing more than the domineering nature of the Nine Yang Talisman Sword, the Pure Yang Talisman Sword has passed the high-level ban. The evil energy in the sword condenses but does not disperse at first glance. At first glance, it is not eye-catching, but the killing is at least 50% stronger than the former. Si Long understands this again, when he falls far away, freeing up time to attack the fire power in his body. Without the constraints of this God-Transporting Cultivator, Yu Ci lets down and his body suddenly rises. The Pure Yang Talisman Sword pierces one after another in the void, almost attacking seven warriors at the same time.

All the warriors were elites in Bai Ri Mansion, with a firm mind and a very strong mind. Since Lu Ding ordered the formation, he ignored other things. Even if Si Long was defeated by a sword, he could not interfere with their will. He scattered and reunited in a blink of an eye and adjusted his position. In just one breath, he formed a rough arc circle. The long sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, echoing each other, and the center point of its aggregation was locked on Yu Ci.

At this moment, the sword light of the Pure Yang Talisman Sword in Yu Ci's hand was twisted and blurred, causing everyone to gather their sights and almost twisted.

How well-trained warriors of Ren Zhu were in a state of distracting moments. When they reacted, they saw Yu Ci's sword uniting and killing to the top of the arc where they formed the formation. There were three people blocking it!

The two swords fought, and the "clang" sounded. Yu Ci's talisman sword condensed into a blade, and with one blow, it shook the sword of the warrior on his head out of the central palace. At this point, the sword energy of the warrior on both sides was inserted from both sides. Although the warrior on his head was wide open, he did not dodge or avoid it. As long as he could block Yu Ci for a moment, the sword energy on all sides gathered, even if he died, he would definitely win.

"Okay!" Lu Ding saw it clearly from behind and blurted out. This time, pulling out the palace master's personal guard to Tianli Valley was a trick. If someone else had changed to someone else, even if other officials in the palace came here, they would not have won so neatly.

However, the next moment, he saw the blood mist splattering everywhere, and Yu Ci's cold eyes after the blood mist splattered.

No one knew what happened in the moment before. The two managers present and the remaining warriors only saw the three people standing in front of Yu Ci splattering blood all over their bodies. Large pieces of blood mist squirted out and fell down like wood. Yu Ci did not pause, breaking through the blood mist, and storming the opposite side of the mountain stream with his sword, and the stagnant manager Ding was standing still.

In terms of cultivation, Lu Ding must be better than any personal guard, but in terms of his will and courage, he has been dealing with the miscellaneous affairs in the mansion, and has long lost the momentum of courage and diligence that year. Seeing Yu Ci coming with his sword in blood, his first reaction was not to swing his sword to resist, but to scream and retreat again, and retreated seven or eight steps. Seeing that no one could come, he waved his sword again, trying to block Yu Ci's unpredictable sword technique.

In an instant, Yu Ci rushed forward, and the dark red sword light flashed, and the clanging sound was connected. A miracle happened. Lu Ding's sword curtain blocked most of the sword energy. What occasionally leaked was not on the vital point. He actually survived... No, it blocked Yu Ci for two breaths, and this period was enough for Si Long and his personal guards to return to help, forming a three-sided attack!

The first person to come was Si Long. As a real power figure in Bai Ri Mansion, he has not suffered such a loss for many years? In shame and anger, he immediately took advantage of Lu Ding's opportunity to block the other party and launch it with all his strength.

Si Long is one of the five major managers who personally taught Taixuan Jiyang Method by Jin Huan in the mansion. If he was not good at calculating, his status would be more than that. However, due to his personality, his cultivation has improved very quickly. In terms of qualifications, he is much worse than Lu Ding, but in terms of cultivation, he will be reversed.

At this time, he activated his strength with all his might, and it seemed like a sun was lit up in front of everyone. The heat wave of scorching skin and bones came over, and the coolness in the mountains in the late autumn disappeared in a blink of an eye. Wherever the light passed, even the cold stream water was about to boil. There was also a steaming fire poison plunging into the facial features and seven orifices, so stuffy that my mind couldn't move. Some herb collectors who had not run far fell to their heads and could not get up again.

When Luding saw the heat wave coming, he knew that his companions were coming to help, and his morale was shocked. He roared and shouted loudly. He even blocked Yu Ci from the periphery like a storm. Until Si Long held the heat wave and rushed forward to the warriors.

Five feet away, Si Long made seals with both hands, which was the distance he could most exert the power of the Taixuan Yang Dharma.

The roaring heat wave almost condensed into a ray of rays of light that seemed to be substantial, sweeping across. Yu Ci was still facing him, not realizing it, but Lu Ding looked at it, and saw this momentum and immediately frightened him. This "burning clouds" method, however, no matter what I am against, might burn the two entangled together to ashes!

He felt timid in his heart and immediately drew his sword and retreated. He took the lead at this time, so it was naturally easy to retreat. Yu Ci seemed to be affected by the attack behind him, and did not entangle, but turned his head back.
Chapter completed!