There were only two Shadow Guards left in Qiong Pu's hands. One was stopped by Mo Ji alone, and the other rushed towards Chu Yiyiyi and the four of them for no apparent reason. The three Shadow Guards joined forces, and Chu Yiyiyi assisted from the side.
Not ready.
"What's going on with you? He is your opponent!" When Qiong Pu saw the three shadow guards fighting among themselves, he immediately pointed angrily at Chu Yiliu and roared.
But the three shadow guards didn't listen to his orders at all and attacked the fourth shadow guard crazily. When the three of them joined forces to subdue the fourth shadow guard, Chu Yiliu took the opportunity to step forward and subdue him.
The four Shadow Guards were acquired, and Qiong Pu opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.
"You...you are not a human being, you are a devil!" he suddenly said sharply.
He had no idea what trick Chu Yiliu had used to actually use the four Shadow Guards of Ningyun Ninth Layer for his own use.
Horrified!
Shock!
Qiong Pu was at a loss.
Chu Yiyi's eyes moved slightly, and he signaled the four Shadow Guards to join forces to deal with the remaining Shadow Guard. He calmly walked towards Qiong Pu and said with a smile: "Don't be so surprised, I won't kill you."
It would have been okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Qiong Pu's legs were so frightened that he almost knelt in front of him.
"You...don't come over." Qiong Pu moved back and looked at Chu Yiliu in horror.
"You also have the strength of the seventh level of the Condensing Cloud Realm, why are you so timid? I am only the fourth level of the Condensing Cloud Realm." Chu Yiliu smiled and shook his head.
Four spiritual clouds rolled in his hand.
The look in Qiong Pu's eyes was doubtful. Is this guy really only capable of the fourth level of Ningyun? But how did he control the four shadow guards of the ninth level of Ningyun?
Qiong Pu couldn't figure it all out. But before Chu Yiliu took a step closer, he felt more frightened.
"Don't come here again!" Qiong Pu yelled, his defenses about to collapse.
Chu Yiliu didn't seem to hear, he smiled faintly and walked towards him.
"I'll fight for you!" Qiong Pu suddenly jumped up, punched out with both fists, and seven spiritual clouds enveloped the surroundings, majestic and upward. The agitated momentum overturned the turf under him.
boom!
Both fists were waved out.
"You forced me to do this!" Qiong Pu roared with ferocious eyes.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's mouth rose slightly, and the strength of the late stage of the Boiling Blood Realm suddenly emerged. The power of Qi and blood in the body boiled, like a waterfall falling from the sky, gold and gravel, and the momentum became more domineering.
ah?
Qiong Pu felt the hot breath coming towards his face, and he was suddenly frightened, as if he was originally a little white rabbit in front of him, but in an instant he turned into a tiger!
boom!
Qiong Pu was astonished, and was blown away by Chu Yiliu like a cloud, and was hit hard on the ground, making him extremely embarrassed.
At this time, Mo Ji and the four shadow guards teamed up to take down the last shadow guard.
Chu Yiyi used the Eyes of the Demon King to subdue the last Shadow Guard.
very good!
With the help of these five shadow guards from the ninth level of Ningyun, even if they encounter a monk from the Purple Lake Realm, they will have a way out.
All this must be thanked to the generous Mr. Qiong Ao.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked towards Qiong Pu.
"You...you are a devil!" Qiong Pu looked at Chu Yiliu with a look of horror on his face and muttered to himself.
Chu Yiyi first pretended to be Qiong Ao, then made the Shadow Guards kill each other, then subdued the four Shadow Guards, and finally the strength of Ningyun's fourth level suddenly burst out and slapped him away with a palm.
All these sudden changes caused Qiong Pu's psychological defense to completely collapse. He turned pale and looked at Chu Yiliu with his whole body trembling, muttering to himself: "You... you are the devil, you are the devil!"
Chu Yiyi showed a *** smile and said, "I'll let you go back. I'll tell you Third Young Master to thank him for his kindness."
After that, Chu Yiyi and Mo Ji headed towards Yulongzhuang with the five newly acquired Shadow Guards.
In Qiong's compound, Qiong Ao had no sleep all night.
Finally, as dawn approached, with bloodshot eyes and disheveled hair, he saw Qiong's servant coming from the door in a state of embarrassment.
"You are...the devil."
"You are...the devil."
Qiong Pu's eyes were dull and his words were eloquent, as if he was possessed by a demon.
Qiong Ao stepped forward with a sword, grabbed him, and said sternly: "How did things go?"
However, Qiong Pu didn't hear it at all, and still uttered the words "you are the devil" plausibly. Qiong Ao felt quite cold when he saw this guy's appearance.
Have all the five Shadow Guards of Ningyun Ninth Level failed?
How is this...possible? Qiong Ao showed an expression of disbelief, held Qiong on the ground, and roared: "A bunch of useless things!"
boom!
Qiong Pu sat down on the ground and seemed to wake up a little. A few more words suddenly popped out of his mouth.
"Go back and tell your third son, thank him for his kindness."
"Go back and tell your third son, thank him for his kindness."
kindness?
Qiong Ao's pupils shrank, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The maid outside the door was shocked and ran in quickly, exclaiming: "Third Young Master, Third Young Master, are you okay? Someone is coming soon."
Suddenly, Aotian Garden became a mess.
...
Daybreak.
Chu Yiliu and Mo Ji walked out of Yulongzhuang refreshed and refreshed. The five shadow guards had dressed up as servants and were given names of A1, A2... until JA5.
The seven people swaggered towards Crimson Pavilion.
On the way, I happened to meet Chen San running over. He took a few breaths of the alcoholic smell of the gods and lay down outside the gate of Furong Garden all night.
"Young Master, it's a good thing I caught up with you." Chen San said breathlessly. He curiously looked at the five strange figures tightly shrouded behind Chu Yiyi.
He vaguely felt that the strength of these five people was extraordinary.
"You kid is actually back." Mo Ji looked at him and said with a smile.
"Master, of course I will follow you two," Chen San nodded and bowed with a smile.
"Let's go to Crimson Pavilion." Chu Yiyi said.
On the way, Chen San told Chu and Yiyi what happened at Qiong's in the morning.
"Master Qiong San, who was fine yesterday, heard that he suffered a stroke from anger this morning. I wonder if he can still participate in the Crimson Pavilion Ladder Competition." Chen San sighed and said.
He thought that Chu Yiyi and others had reconciled with Qiong Ao yesterday.
"Haha." Mo Ji laughed loudly and said, "This guy is too small-minded."
He and Chu Yiliu looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"I hope Third Young Master can come to participate in the Crimson Ladder Match today." Chu Yiliu said calmly, "Otherwise, this game will be much inferior."
Chen San glanced at Chu Yiyi and the other two, and suddenly whispered: "Masters, I heard that Mr. Qiong is notorious for his short-sightedness. You two, please don't trust him easily."
He was also worried that Chu Yiliu and the other two would trust Qiong Ao too much and be fooled by him. However, this also showed that Chen San had regarded himself as Chu Yiliu's subordinate.
Chu Yiyi glanced at him, chuckled and said, "You know a lot of things, kid."
Eight people came to Crimson Pavilion together. The formation was not very big, but because yesterday Mo Ji defeated Lin Chong, the top genius, and Chu Yiyi repelled the assassin with one move, which left a deep impression on everyone, so when they came,
Someone started talking quietly.
"They were the ones who defeated Mr. Lin Chong." Someone said cautiously, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"More than that, I heard that this boy is related to the Crimson Pavilion Master." The shocked party beside him said in a low voice.
"Oh my God." As soon as he said these words, there was a burst of shock.
The Crimson Pavilion Master is one of the most mysterious figures in Red Maple City. It is said that even the leaders of extraordinary forces would give him some face.
The ninety-nine-level ladder of Crimson Pavilion has also become one of the famous relics of Red Maple City. The hero post of Crimson Pavilion attracted hundreds of thousands of people to compete in one day, and even many people from neighboring countries came here to see it.
To be able to become a relative of the Crimson Pavilion Master, everyone has only two words to describe it - arrogant!
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly and didn't bother to explain any more.
Three people become tigers, and rumors stop only with the wise.
This group of people saw that the Crimson Pavilion Master's book boy was very polite to him, so all kinds of speculation came out.
Some people even say that the master of Crimson Pavilion is a favorite of Long Yang and has taken a liking to Chu Yiyi and the other two.
However, such words have not yet reached Chu Yiliu's ears, otherwise those who spread the rumors will definitely not get good results.
Chu Yiliu waved his hand and ordered the five shadow guards to disperse. It would be too ostentatious to gather together.
However, someone was already approaching them at this time.
Hong Ming Sword of Beijian Academy!
Hong Mingjian was followed by many disciples from Beijian Academy, and they were coming in a menacing manner.
"You were the one who injured my junior brother Lin Chong yesterday?" Hong Mingjian asked Chu Yiyi with a bad tone.
Chu Yiliu rolled his eyes, deliberately looked at the weather, and said, "The sky is covered with dark clouds. Will it rain soon?"
Mo Ji chuckled and said angrily: "I'm not afraid of the rain. I'm just afraid that a sudden strong wind might hit some people's mouths."
The two of them argued with each other as if no one was watching, leaving Hong Mingjiang aside.
A look of shame and anger flashed in Hong Mingjian's eyes. He is a famous young talent in Red Maple City. Who dares not to show some disrespect? These two guys now dare to ignore themselves in front of their junior brothers and sisters. They can't bear it!
His eyes immediately turned cold and he said sternly: "Wang Wu, what should I ask you?"
As he spoke, his whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and a chilling sword energy swept towards Chu Yiyi and the two of them. The sword energy was so domineering that the onlookers who were close around them retreated one after another.
Chen San's robe was torn to pieces in an instant, and blood marks were exposed on his arms. He looked horrified and quickly backed away.
"It's really windy." Mo Ji chuckled and said. As he spoke, the power of Qi and blood around his body started to circulate, like armor protecting himself. The sword Qi could not corrode him even half a bit.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's mouth raised slightly and he said: "There's no way the wind is blowing here. It's clearly someone's tone. This tone is really not small."
Hong Mingjian thought he had a noble status and had an aggressive aura, but Chu Yiliu and the others did not take him seriously.
"You... just wait for me!" he scolded sternly, "When I step onto the ninetieth floor of the Crimson Pavilion's ladder today, it will be your death!"
He wants to kill these two people with the help of Crimson Pavilion Master!
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "The weather is very windy and cloudy, but I'm afraid it won't rain.