"You... Am I dreaming?"
Xuanyangge raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yi. His eyes were perplexed to the extreme. At the corner of his mouth, he smoked bitterly.
With the blood dripping down the long gun, xuanyangge felt that his life was passing quickly.
He never expected that at the last moment of holding the beauty back, Qin Yi killed him, which not only broke his good deed, but also pierced his chest.
"You're not dreaming. Everything is real?"
Qin Yi's eyes were cold and said faintly.
"But didn't my adoptive father lead fifty families to kill you? Did not kill you, let you return to this Qianqiu pavilion? "
Xuanyangge's face began to turn white, and beads of sweat big as beans oozed from his forehead.
"Xuanyang Fu was your adoptive father?"
Qin Yi frowned, which surprised him. However, he once heard that xuanyang Fu, the leader of xuanyang house, had no son but only adopted son. Unexpectedly, xuanyang song was his adopted son.
It's reasonable to think about it carefully. Aristocratic families and sects are different. In sects, the top disciples are usually the most qualified and diligent disciples, but aristocratic families are different. The relationship factors in aristocratic families are more prominent. Usually, the top disciples often have a direct relationship with the family leader. As long as your qualification is not too bad, the family leader can have a pill Herbs will make you a cultivation genius.
"Just because your adoptive father, the old bastard, led some useless generals and wanted to kill me, there was no door."
Qin Yi shook his head lightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and a faint smile of evil appeared: "if the old bastard of xuanyang Fu saw me shoot his adopted son, he would be mad?"
"Asshole, I'll tear you up!"
Xuanyangge's face was twisted and roared at Qin Yi. He wanted to rush up.
"They are dying. Do you still want to bite?"
Qin Yi disdained to sneer. He suddenly threw the silver gun in his hand and made a loud noise. The silver gun pierced xuanyangge's chest and suddenly nailed it to the cave wall.
Qin Yi can't be kind to the enemy.
Qin Yi came forward and pulled out the silver gun. Xuanyang song slipped to the ground. Blood gushed from his chest. When his eyes stared, he died.
He shot and killed all the xuanyang songs of xuanyang mansion!
Qin Yi was carrying a silver gun. For a moment, he was a little distracted. He felt that all this was so untrue.
"Qin Yi..."
Yuexianling's voice is crisp and beautiful to the bone. Her reason has long been corroded by medicine. Qin Yi shot xuanyang song. She didn't feel it at all. You can imagine how fierce the medicine is.
The target of being drugged is still one of the top young people in Phoenix. They are surprisingly strong. If they were ordinary people, they would have fallen to the ground and died long ago?
"Qin Yi, do you think I look good?"
Yuexianling's eyes are full of endless desire. Her slender waist is twisting slowly, with fatal temptation.
It's so tempting!
Qin Yi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he rushed to xuanyang song and tore off several of his clothes two or three times, knotted them and turned them into a strap.
"Good looking, you are the first beauty in Phoenix. How can you not be good-looking?"
Qin Yi stood up and suddenly cut his palm to the back of yuexianling's neck. Yuexianling turned his eyes and fell down softly. Qin Yi quickly helped her.
"Yuexianling, I'm sorry!" Qin Yi put the strap through the armpit of yuexianling and carried it directly on his back.
Just after all this was done, something came from outside the cave.
"Xuanyang Fu, the old bastard, came after him."
Qin Yi didn't dare to neglect it. He picked up the silver gun again and shot towards the cave. If he was blocked in the cave by xuanyang Fu, nine times out of ten he would be dead.
As soon as he rushed to the entrance of the mountain, he saw xuanyang Fu rushing over at a high speed. Behind him, he followed the rest of the xuanyang family generals.
"This..."
Qin Yi suddenly rushed out of the cave. Xuanyang Fu was stunned. Immediately, he trembled all over: "little rabbit, you saved yuexianling. What about the song?"
"I'm sorry, your song has been pierced in the chest by me. Now, it's estimated that you're signing up with the king of hell."
Qin Yi said faintly with a silver gun in his hand.
"Hiss!"
A mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth of xuanyang Fu.
He was so angry that he spit blood directly.
It's over. Now, it's all over!
Not only the conspiracy was disintegrated, but also his adopted son's life was taken in. It was true that stealing chickens could not erode rice.
Now, he suddenly regretted to calculate the little villain with a silver gun in front of him. If not, they could at least bring back the beauty and break the delicate balance between the five forces in Phoenix.
"Little villain, give me back my song!"
Xuanyang Fu suddenly roared, and his body went straight to Qin Yi. At this moment, xuanyang Fu was really extremely sad and angry. He rushed to Qin Yi recklessly, just trying to tear it up.
"Pa pa..."
Every tree blocking him was directly cut off by xuanyang Fu.
"It's really terrible for a strong man in the middle of xuandao 7 territory to get angry."
Qin Yi blinked. How could he be ready for war? Now xuanyang Fu, who is furious, is definitely not his opponent.
Moreover, there are dozens of generals behind him.
Shua!
Qin Yi started Kuafu's step and rushed to one side.
He directly entered the ethereal state and was able to locate all the obstacles in front in advance. In the dense jungle, he jumped faster than the rabbit.
However, the xuanyang Fu behind him couldn't work. He could only use his palm to break the trees in front of him. In this way, his speed was even slower.
After a while, another large part fell.
"Boy, do you want to escape? There are no doors! "
A cold voice suddenly came from the front. Qin Yiding looked and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe standing there. Beside him, there was a tall yuan Xingchuan.
"This is... Yuan Xinghua, the master of Yuan Xingfu!"
Looking at the middle-aged man with an inverted triangular face, sunken eyes and a tall nose, Qin Yi immediately made a judgment. Yuan Xingchuan is around him. He is not the master of Yuan Xingfu. Who else can there be?
In addition, xuanyang mansion and Yuanxing mansion have always shared a common hatred. Now xuanyang Fu is here. How can yuanxinghua stay out of it.
"I should have thought that Yuan Xinghua, the master of Yuan Xingfu, would kill me here."
Qin Yi smiled helplessly and was not ready for the war. With a comatose yuexianling on his back and a silver gun, Qin Yi started Kuafu's step and rushed to the other side.
But before he could get far again, his eyebrows could not help frowning and stopped, because not far ahead, a figure flashed out from behind a big tree and blocked his way.
"Why are you?"
Seeing each other's appearance, Qin Yi was stunned.
Looking at the visitors in front, Qin Yi opened her mouth in amazement. For a moment, she was completely stunned there.
He never thought that he was Chang Fengyang, the Deacon elder of Lingyu sect.
"Chang Changlao, you... By the way, you are not from Lingyu gate. You are the fifth elder of Yuanxing mansion. Yuanxing Fengyang!"
Qin Yi suddenly remembered what xuanyang Fu had said before, and his voice was as cold as frozen for thousands of years.
"You saw through my identity."
Yuan Xing Feng Yang looked at Qin Yi quite unexpectedly, and immediately smiled calmly: "you have seen through my identity, so what? In short, today you are dying. Your body will be broken into thousands of pieces, and your soul will be melted into weapons forever. There will be no day to see the sky. I, xuanyang Fu and Yuan Xinghua are here. Don't have any luck."
"Come on, catch him. The little villain killed the song!"
Behind him, xuanyang Fu led the generals and had caught up.
In an instant, Qin Yi fell into the situation of being attacked on three sides.
"What, xuanyang song was killed by this villain?"
Yuan Xingfeng Yang, Yuan Xinghua and Yuan Xingchuan were suddenly shocked. Yuan Xingchuan and xuanyang song usually have the best relationship. At this time, when they heard that xuanyang song was killed by Qin Yi, they couldn't bear such bad news for a moment, and their hearts were filled with grief.
"Boy, I've long wanted to fight with you. Today, let me kill you myself to avenge xuanyangge."
Yuan Xingchuan had completely lost his mind and walked slowly towards Qin Yi. He was full of a strong violent spirit. His eyes were red and the whole person was like a bloodthirsty beast.
His hands snapped. With each step, his momentum would be strong. Before he took a few steps, he had come to the edge of explosion.
Qin Yi has always been in an ethereal state. He has long had insight into the changes in the momentum of yuan Xingchuan.
"This situation is exactly the same as GE Fengren who met in the magic wind mountain that day. As long as the momentum reaches the saturation state, he will take action immediately, and the power is much greater than that in normal times."
Qin Yi frowned secretly.
He seems to remember that there is a kind of martial arts that cultivates anger. This martial arts is somewhat similar to his own "tiger subduing phenomena". As long as the cultivation is successful, he can turn a person's anger into strength and make his strength soar in an instant.
There is no doubt that yuan Xingchuan has used this kind of martial arts.
"Nephew Yuanxing, don't be impulsive. This villain's cultivation is unfathomable. I even suspect that this villain defeated his sword at the summit. You're not his opponent."
The xuanyang Fu behind him drank quickly.
"What, this villain defeated the falling sword?"
Everyone was for a while. The yuan star sealed the Yang, and the muscles on his face jerked, because he suddenly remembered his son Yuan Xing Jing Xue.
Along the way, the stories between Yuanxing Jingxue and Qin Yi are quite wonderful. Now, Qin Yi has obviously dumped him and doesn't know where to go.
"It doesn't matter. Let chuan'er compare with the villain and let him out of his heart. It's really not good. We'll kill him together."
Yuan Xinghua shook his head at xuanyang Fu. Anyway, Qin Yi has been surrounded by them on three sides, and it is difficult to fly with wings. Why not play him slowly for a while, which will be more detoxifying.
In fact, yuanxinghua has another idea, that is, to see how big the gap is between yuanxingchuan and qinyi.