A long halberd was the first to poke out from the crack in the ground, and then a tall figure rose into the sky. This change directly interrupted Qiu Yan'er's words. Zhou Yang frowned, obviously he did not expect that a figure would come out of the crack in the ground.
Come alone.
Zhou Di fell back to the ground holding a halberd, and then he discovered that there were two figures, a man and a woman, not far away from him. But then he saw corpses lying on the ground. He guessed that they had just experienced a war.
And judging from their looks, they seemed to want to hide this matter.
At this moment, the two sides looked at each other, neither of them chose to act rashly. Zhou Di had just come out of the cave and was exhausted. Naturally, he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he chose to take a step back and not fight with these two people.
But Zhou Yang had no intention of letting him go just like that. The moment the opponent started to move, Zhou Yang, dressed in white, made a decisive move, channeling the divine and demonic energy in his palm and blasting out with one palm.
Zhou Di, who was extremely experienced in the battlefield, could tell at a glance that this palm's strength was extraordinary, and he quickly set up his halberd and used his inner strength.
"Red Thunder Kills Demons!"
As soon as the tip of the halberd collided with the opponent's palm, a strong wave of air erupted, knocking both of them back two steps.
"White Horse Temple!" Zhou Yang frowned.
"Son of God Zhou Yang!" Zhou Di said with a solemn expression.
As soon as the two of them fought, they knew each other's bases. It was just that Zhou Di knew Zhou Yang, but Zhou Yang didn't know Zhou Di.
Over the years, Zhou Yang has been in seclusion for most of the time. Naturally, he doesn't know the people of those small sects. In addition, Zhou Di is not well-known on weekdays. Zhou Yang doesn't even know who this person is. However, he is very familiar with the skills of the White Horse Temple.
, the divine sect exercises he practices are inherently yin, but the White Horse Temple's Thunder Method is just yang. In other words, the White Horse Temple just restrains him, which is why he knows so much about the White Horse Temple's exercises.
But Zhou Di is different. During the past few years of practicing in Baima Temple, he has been paying attention to the movements of other people in Yinren Village. Originally, he did not pay attention to the divine religion, but since Li Xintian was brought to the divine religion, and Yi Xifeng
After making a big fuss in Biyou Palace, he began to understand the large sect of the Divine Religion. Naturally, there are two figures that cannot be avoided when understanding the Divine Religion. One is the leader of the Divine Religion, Han Sanli, and the other is the Son of God Zhou Yang.
"I have no intention of fighting with you two, can you let me go?" When Zhou Di said this, he was holding the halberd in both hands and squatting slightly. Although he was covered with dust, his eyes were still wide open and looked like
He still looks energetic, but those who are careful will find that Zhou Di's eyelids move up and down a bit frequently.
Qiu Yan'er stood aside silently, but Zhou Yang smiled. He put his left hand behind his back, extended his right hand towards the distance, and said slowly: "You can go on your own."
Zhou Di breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was exhausted now. How could he have any energy to fight with Zhou Yang? Thinking about it, the hands holding the halberd pole suddenly loosened. Zhou Di was about to pull away when a palm print suddenly came.
, rushed straight to the front door.
"Seeing how tired you are, I'll give you a ride!"
…
The battle between the two lasted for dozens of rounds. During this period, Zhou Di was in a passive defensive state and was unable to counterattack at all. After a while, Zhou Di was knocked away by Zhou Yang due to lack of physical strength.
"puff!"
Zhou Di spat out a mouthful of blood. He had thought that Zhou Yang would be extremely difficult to deal with, but he still underestimated him.
"You should never have appeared here!"
After saying that, Zhou Yang was about to kill Zhou Di with one palm. At this moment, a white-haired young man holding two swords in one hand and wearing a bamboo hat fell from the sky, and a green solid lotus fell into the soles of Zhou Yang's feet.
At the critical moment, Zhou Yang used the divine and demonic skills to protect his body and crossed his hands to protect his chest. Then, the lotus exploded with a "bang" and instantly raised a cloud of dust. When the smoke dissipated, there was no one in the field.
He found the traces of this man and Zhou Di.
Zhou Yang's eyes were condensed, but then he relaxed again. At this time, Qiu Yan'er stepped forward, bent her hands directly, hugged Zhou Yang's arm, and said with a panicked look on his face:
"What should I do, Mr. Zhou? If our affair is exposed, wouldn't it be..."
Qiu Yan'er did not continue, but buried her cheek in Zhou Yang's chest and sobbed continuously.
Zhou Yang patted her shoulder and laughed softly: "There is still a plan, maybe we can make up for it."
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Outside the Nanshan territory, a group of black-robed soldiers were climbing up the watchtower to look into the distance. In the distance, they saw Qiu Yaner and Zhou Yang limping towards here, but except for the two of them, there was no trace of anyone.
.
"Hurry and report to Guard Liu that the third lady is back." The black-robed soldier ordered the people under the tower. After receiving the order, the black-robed soldier under the tower hurriedly ran towards a courtyard, where there was a man in black robe.
A lean man in gray robe practices in the field.
"What do you want to report?"
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"Third Miss, why are you two the only ones back? Where is my lord?" Outside the gate, a lean middle-aged man in gray robe stared at Zhou Yang and Zhou Yang with a cold expression and asked.
At this time, Zhou Yang's condition looked extremely embarrassing. His snow-white gown showed a little bit of blood red, and there were "gullies" deep in the blood red. It was obvious at a glance that he had experienced a battle. On the other hand, Qiu Yan'er, she
Much better, except for a few wisps of dust hanging on those delicate cheeks, but nothing else.
Listening to the other party's questioning, Qiu Yaner couldn't help but sob. She covered her face and said with a trembling voice:
"Lord Qiu died in the hands of two thieves in order to protect Mr. Zhou and me, wuwu~"
Qiu Yaner couldn't help but turn red when she cried. Along with the slight trembling of her delicate body, coupled with the clear and attractive sobs, all the black-robed soldiers in the field showed pity and wished they could hold each other in their arms.
I tried my best to comfort him.
But the lean man couldn't care less about this at this time. He knew immediately that the other party was lying. Liu Huwei had followed Qiu Sihai for decades and knew his character well.
Qiu Sihai, whose real surname is Lu, was lustful by nature and unjust when he saw profit. At the beginning, this person was not the right-hand man of the current head of the Qiu family, but worked under the head's brother.
Because of his flawless work and decisiveness, he won the praise of the family master. After a series of coercion and inducements, he finally became the master of the family, and secretly helped him eradicate dissidents, and finally obtained the "Blood Spirit Jade".
After sitting in the position of the head of the Qiu family, the head of the Qiu family gave him the surname Qiu and changed his name to Qiu Sihai.
So, from Liu Huowei's perspective, how could someone like Qiu Sihai risk his life to protect others?
"Two thieves? I have never heard of any thieves around here in the past few years in Nanshan." The meaning of Liu Huowei's words was self-evident. He did not believe Qiu Yan, who was still covering her face and sobbing.