Yun Qing smiled wildly and said: "Brother Xuanyuan, from the tone of your words, I know that you are already like me. You will be unable to resist. At most, you can fight for another three hundred rounds, and the two of us will collapse on the ground.
I can no longer carry any weapons. Chu Yun is from my demon sect. Have you ever thought about it, if she follows my orders and attacks you at this time, will you be able to withstand it?"
Xuanyuan Che glanced at Chu Yun nervously. Chu Yun was at a loss. She really didn't know how she should obey if the leader ordered her like this?
Yun Qingkuang's voice came again, "There is also Xiaoyu. Although she doesn't know martial arts, when you are in chaos, she has no chance of winning if she attacks you with a weapon. There are so many women outside, although now one
They don't dare to come out, but as long as we both stop and lie on the ground like a puddle of mud, do you think they will help me or you, will you still be able to stand up?"
Xuanyuan Che felt that what Yun Qingkuang said was reasonable. If he wanted to avenge Qianqian, he must not engage in a dispute of emotions, so he compromised with Yun Qingkuang and said: "Okay, as you said, I will rest where I am tonight and wait until tomorrow."
When the cock crows, let’s fight for life and death again!”
Yun Qing laughed wildly and said: "Okay! I'm happy! If you have a match in life, even if you die under Brother Xuanyuan's hands tomorrow, you will be honored even if you die!"
The two laughed three times at the same time, stopped together, stood looking at each other for a while, and then fell to the ground at the same time, the smiles on their faces had not faded. Xiaoyu and Chu Yun ran up respectively, Xiaoyu ran to Yun Qingkuang's side,
She held his arm and said with tears in her eyes: "Master, are you okay?"
Chu Yun also ran to Xuanyuan Che's side, held his hand and put it to her cheek and said: "Master Xuanyuan, what do you think?"
Xuanyuan Che sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his breath and ignoring Chu Yun's concern. The same was true for Yun Qingkuang, but he did not forget to joke to Xiaoyu, "What can happen to me, your leader? Look at Mr. Moyin, isn't it the same?"
Didn't you get any advantage? Haha..." Before he finished speaking, he coughed twice.
Xiaoyu quickly patted Yun Qingkuang's back and said worriedly: "Thank you for your hard work, leader, please try to adjust your breath."
A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Xuanyuan Che's mouth. This Yun Qingkuang was really unlikable. I don't know how Qian Qian got along with such a person these days.
Thinking of Qian Qian, Xuanyuan Che felt sad again. He really wanted to pick up the knife and kill this big devil now, but now he almost didn't have the strength to even pick up the jade flute.
Xuanyuan Che had no choice but to endure it, take his luck lightly, and try to recover his strength as quickly as possible. When the rooster crows tomorrow, he must kill this martial arts scum.
Chu Yun pondered for a while, and after seeing that both Xuanyuan Che and Yun Qingkuang were fine, she said to Xiaoyu: "Go and prepare some food for the leader and Master Xuanyuan. They must be tired and hungry."
Xiaoyu was so sad that she forgot about this level. Fortunately, Chu Yun reminded her calmly, so she stood up and looked at Yun Qingkuang reluctantly...