In the Xiangman Pavilion, Ying Wuchou had already prepared wine and food, and went to Qianjia to invite Qianyu and others.
Qianye and Qianwu went to the Yuan family, while Qianyu and Qian Yuying stayed at the house. He promised Ying Wuchou that he had to attend the banquet, so he did not go with Qianye to the Yuan family. He thought that in the future,
Qianye's strength is not a problem at all against the Yuan family, so there is no need for him to go together.
Ying Wuchou appeared at the door of Qianjia with a smile. Qianyu changed into a neat white shirt, while Qian Yuying put on a light green dress. She had shiny black hair, a slender waist, and a faint smile on her pretty face.
It's like the spring breeze blowing on your face, very friendly.
"Xianyu, why don't you see Uncle Qian?"
"He has important matters to attend to."
"Oh, my father is like this too. He said he had something important to deal with, and then he disappeared. I don't know where he went." Ying Wuchou said with some disappointment.
Qianyu frowned. Ying Wuyou must have gone to Yuan's house. In this case, it would be difficult for Qianye to fight one against two.
"Dachang, I'm really sorry. I can't go to the banquet. I'll go there another day when I have the opportunity." Qianyu planned to go to the Yuan family to help Qianye.
Ying Wuchou was even more disappointed, but he didn't try to stay. He knew Qianyu's temperament and Qianyu would not change his mind easily.
On the street, a man in Tsing Yi wearing a black hat walked over without warning. His face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were deep, and his expression was cold. After approaching, he suddenly drew his sword, and the sword flashed, and the sword blade
It stabbed into Ying Wuchou's back.
Qianyu and Qian Yuying were both startled, what happened was so sudden. Ying Wuchou let out a cry of pain, and blood continued to flow from his back. The man in Tsing Yi immediately used his body skills, and in a few jumps, he jumped onto the nearby beam.
, and soon disappeared from the sight of Qianyu and others.
"Dachang, how are you?" Qianyu asked worriedly. At the same time, he took out a blood seal and handed it to Qian Yuying: "Yuying, take care of Dachang first, and I'll go after him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianyu pushed his speed to the extreme, followed the traces of the man in Tsing Yi, and soon found the man in Tsing Yi.
The man in Tsing Yi is very fast, but he seems to want Qianyu to catch up. Whenever Qianyu is about to lose his target, he will deliberately slow down so that Qianyu can continue to catch up.
Qianyu was suspicious, but he did not stop. The man in Tsing Yi hurt Da Chang in front of him, and he must let the man in Tsing Yi be punished!
The sky was covered with clouds and the temperature was dropping. From time to time, a cold wind blew, a "thunder" was heard, a bolt of thunder flashed, lightning flashed across the sky like a poisonous snake with fangs and claws, and soon it started to rain heavily.
The vitality in the body was stimulated and a silver barrier was formed around the body. Once the heavy rain came into contact with the barrier, it was evaporated. Qianyu ran in the heavy rain without being affected at all. The clothes of the man in Tsing Yi were all soaked.
However, he didn't pay attention, jumping up and down inside the city and escaping in the direction outside the city.
Qianyu's inner doubts became even more serious. Why did this man go outside the city? Was it to seduce him?
Qingyan City is not that big. The people in Qingyi quickly left the city and stopped in a ruins covered with wormwood, standing motionless.
Qianyu also came here, pressed down opposite the man in Tsing Yi, looked at the man in Tsing Yi in surprise, and said: "Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my friend?"
The man in green smiled and said: "Haha, if I don't hurt your friends, how could you be lured out by me?"
"You really want to lure me out of the city." Qianyu's face was solemn. He had already guessed the identity of the man in Qingyi. In Qingyan City, the only person who had a life-or-death feud with him, apart from the original family members, was Ying Wuyou.
"Are you Ying Wuyou?" Qianyu asked tentatively.
The man in Tsing Yi took off his bamboo hat with a cold expression, revealing a weathered old face. He was not Ying Wuyou at all. The next moment, he wiped his face, and a human skin mask was torn off by him. The familiar face made Qianyu's expression pale.
A change.
"Sure enough..." Qianyu frowned. Ying Wuyou used the disguise technique. The Ying Wuyou who appeared in the original home must have been someone he found to pretend to be!
Ying Wuyou sneered and said: "You brat, I have to say that you are very smart. It's a pity that now that you have left Qingyan City, no matter how smart you are, you will die in my hands."
Qianyu's face became more solemn and said: "Ying Wuyou, in order to lure me out of the city, you actually have the heart to kill Da Changchang? He is your son!"
"What about the son?" Ying Wuyou looked indifferent and said, "He only knows how to eat the inside and outside. I don't want such a son! Besides, as long as I can kill you, why not pay a small price?"
"Ying Wuyou, you are simply not human!"
"You can scold me all you want." Ying Wuyou sneered, "You brat, without Qianye's help, you can't escape now."
"Look at the sword!"
With a low drink, Qianyu took out a handful of red medicinal powder from the mustard bag and threw it at Ying Wuyou. This medicinal powder has a dizzy effect and can subdue ferocious beasts in the Solid Yuan Realm.
Ying Wuyou's expression remained unchanged, he stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and a deep footprint appeared in the open space. He rolled in the air, easily avoiding the red powder, and landed behind Qianyu.
"You brat, do you think you can deceive me with these little tricks of yours?" Ying Wuyou smiled playfully, "Use all your other tricks, you won't have this chance in a while."
"Oops..." His heart trembled, Qianyu felt that a disaster was coming, but he did not show it, his face remained solemn.
"Thunder Spirit Seal!"
Since he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to fight. Qianyu quickly formed seals with his hands. As his vitality surged, the mysterious seals moved with the wind and hit Ying Wuyou.
"Snapped!"
Ying Wuyou waved his hand and scattered the Thunder Spirit Seal, then mobilized the vitality in his body and quickly condensed it on the palm of his hand. A ten-foot-sized fireball flew out and enveloped Qianyu.
The crimson fireball quickly enlarged in his pupils. Qianyu clenched his right fist, and the power of thunder and lightning swept out like a hurricane, wrapping his arm. Then, he punched the fireball: "Thunder Fist: Three Ways"
Thunder!”
"boom!"
Three thunderbolts and fireballs collided fiercely, and violent fluctuations spread out, forcing Qianyu to fly dozens of steps, while Ying Wuyou was unscathed.
The difference in strength between Qianyu and Ying Wuyou is like the difference between clouds and mud. No matter how Qianyu resists, he will inevitably die in the end.
"Haha, you brat, stop struggling pointlessly." Ying Wuyou smiled contemptuously.
Qianyu breathed rapidly and remained silent. His clear eyes became more determined.
"Thunder Thunder Fist: Three Rays of Thunder!"
Qianyu chose to attack. Although it was a fatal situation, he would never sit still and wait for death!
"Eager to seek death? I'll help you!" Ying Wuyou originally wanted to torture Qianyu, but he didn't expect Qianyu to take the initiative to launch an offensive. In this case, he sent him on his way.
"Crazy dragon hand!"
Four fire dragons shuttled through the heavy rain, and the rain evaporated into water vapor. The dragons looked ferocious, baring their teeth and claws, and the space shook. In Qianyu's horrified eyes, the fire dragon destroyed the thunder and came to him quickly.
At the critical moment, Qianyu crossed his arms to protect his chest, but it did not have much effect. The fire dragon rushed into his abdomen mercilessly, and his body flew out like a kite, smearing on the ruins.
A bloodstain a hundred meters long.
Ying Wuyou approached Qianyu step by step and came to Qianyu's side. He leaned down and said coldly: "You brat, it's all because of you that you ruined my good deeds time and time again. It's really abominable! I will never do that.
Let you die happily."
"I will cut off your head with one knife, hang it at the gate of Qingyan City, and then throw your body into the abyss of death. The ferocious beasts will eat your body until not even the dregs are left."
"So cruel?" A lazy voice appeared behind Ying Wuyou.
"Who?" Eyelids raised, Ying Wuyou immediately turned around. When he saw it, a middle-aged man wearing a tattered gray robe appeared in the ruins. His long hair and robe were wet from the rain, with a faint smile on his face.
His expression was also bland.
"Who are you?" Ying Wuyou looked at the middle-aged man warily, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found that this middle-aged man had a strong aura, which he could not see through at all. He thought: This man must be a person with advanced cultivation, I can
Not to be messed with.
"I'm here to pay off my debt." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Repay the debt?" Ying Wuyou asked. "Whose debt is it to be repaid?"
The middle-aged man pointed at Qianyu, who had turned pale, and said, "I lent this little guy three thousand gold coins. Do you think I should pay it back?"
"It's natural to pay back debts. If you want to pay back debts, I won't stop you. But, besides paying off debts, do you have anything else to do?"
"No."
"Then pay it back quickly." Ying Wuyou did not stop him.
"I forgot to tell you that I never bring any money, so my method of repaying debts is different from others." The middle-aged man suddenly said.
There was already a little anger in Ying Wuyou's heart, and he stared at the middle-aged man with a pair of sharp eyes, shouting: "What's the difference?"
"Others owe debts and repay money; I owe debts and repay blood."
"Return the blood?" Ying Wuyou heard this for the first time. "How to return it?"
"Kill." The middle-aged man slowly spit out two words.
"Who to kill?" Ying Wuyou's eyes became fierce.
The middle-aged man smiled calmly and looked at Qianyu: "It depends on the creditor's wishes."
Qianyu pointed at Ying Wuyou and said, "Senior, I want his blood!"
"After talking for a long time, it turns out that you are the helper invited by this brat." Ying Wuyou stretched out his body and was about to take action. The middle-aged man stretched out his left hand and pressed it into the void. Ying Wuyou could only feel that the space around him seemed to be
It condensed, and his body was imprisoned, unable to move!
"Spatial confinement?" Qianyu's heart trembled. Such magical powers can only be used by those in the realm of transforming into gods. Could it be that the senior in front of him is a master in the realm of transforming into gods?
Ying Wuyou was also shocked to the extreme, but unfortunately his body was locked tightly and he still maintained the same posture as before the attack, with his eyes rolling around and unable to say anything.
The middle-aged man still had a faint smile on his face. He took a step forward, completely ignoring the distance in space, and appeared directly in front of Ying Wuyou. Ying Wuyou showed a fearful look, and a big pimple appeared on his forehead.
There were beads of sweat, and he could hardly help but cry out, but his mouth couldn't move, and the only thing that could move was his eyes.
"hiss!"
The middle-aged man used his finger as a knife and lightly scratched Ying Wuyou's throat. A line of blood suddenly appeared. Due to the confinement of space, the blood did not spill out and was sealed in Ying Wuyou's neck. As long as
When the space is shattered, blood will spurt out, and Ying Wuyou will die as well.
Ying Wuyou showed a desperate expression. He never thought that he would die in the hands of a powerful person at the level of a god.
The rain became heavier and the wind howled in the air.
The middle-aged man waved his left hand, and the space shattered. Ying Wuyou regained his freedom. In the next moment, a narrow line of blood shot out from his neck. His body twitched a few times, and he fell in the ruins with his eyes open.
"Little guy, from now on, you and I will be clean," the middle-aged man said.
"Thank you for your help, senior." Qianyu cupped his fists and thanked him.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and prepared to leave. Qianyu stood up with difficulty and said, "Senior, please stay."
The middle-aged man stopped and looked back at Qianyu: "Is something wrong?"
"Junior Qianyu, is your senior still not famous?"
"Why should I care about a nobody?" The middle-aged man was unwilling to reveal his name.
"May I ask, senior, if you know the princess?" Qianyu continued to ask.
The middle-aged man's expression changed obviously and he said, "Little guy, do you know her?"
"Junior is lucky enough to find the burial place of the senior princess and find this ring." Qianyu found the ring engraved with the word "日天" from the mustard bag. The middle-aged man saw the ring.
At this time, he almost snatched it from Qianyu's hand, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "Where did you find it?"
"It's in the Dead Soul Abyss. This is the map." Qianyu took out another simple yellow scroll and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man felt like he had found a treasure and said happily: "Little guy, thank you so much.
Well, let’s meet again if we are destined!”
The middle-aged man took the ring and scroll, turned around, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Qianyu shouting in the heavy rain: "Senior, I don't know your name yet..." (To be continued)