"Sir, it's not good, your dragon and horse are dead!"
Mo Yunlong and others walked towards the station with Chu Yili surrounded, when suddenly someone shouted from behind the team.
Chu Yiliu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Just bury it properly."
As he spoke, his eyes turned around the crowd behind the team, showing a faint smile. The dragon horse was just the host of the blue-eyed suanni. Now that the dragon horse is dead, the blue-eyed suanni must have run away.
However, this guy probably didn't run far, and maybe it was stored in the consciousness of someone in the team. Chu Yiliu didn't care about it seriously, after all, this guy saved his life.
"You save my life, and I'll let you go this time. It's even!" He chuckled, turned around, and returned to the station with Mo Yunlong and others.
There were also many small forces surrounding the Sword Spirit Palace. When everyone saw Sword Spirit Palace and the four major forces returning together, they all came out to watch.
Seeing Chu Yiyili and Jian Guchen walking side by side, with Mo Yunlong and others surrounding them, some people showed doubts.
"Who is this person?" he asked in a low voice.
"Isn't this...isn't this the tubercular ghost?" Someone who had met Chu Yiyi before in the sixth level immediately said through gritted teeth.
"Shut up and keep your voice down!" The person next to him shouted softly, glared at him and said, "He is Chu Yiliu."
What?
Everyone's eyes showed surprise, and they all said: "He is Chu Yiliu!"
The tuberculosis ghost is actually Chu Yiliu, the strong man who traverses the Holy Road!
This... the contrast is a bit big, who would have thought?
The onlookers were whispering, and of course some of the people who had been helped by Chu Yiyi had expressions of gratitude in their eyes.
"Oh my God, I actually talked to Chu Yiliu!" The person next to him looked excited.
Many girls' beautiful eyes sparkled, and they followed Chu Yiliu and others' steps intently until they disappeared.
Chu Yiliu approached the station and immediately went to see Mo Ji. Mo Ji happened to be comprehending the origin of the law of swordsmanship. Otherwise, knowing that Chu Yiliu was still alive, he would definitely be the first to rush over.
With a depressed look on his face, Jian Guchen recounted how he had finally obtained the origin of the law of swordsmanship and was intercepted by Mo Ji midway.
Chu Yiliu couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "Brother Jian, this favor is mine. In the future, Chu Yiliu will definitely repay it!"
He solemnly clasped his fists, this ray of kendo law origin must be of great benefit to Mo Ji, and it was all thanks to the sword Gu Chen.
Jian Guchen raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Of course. This time, I will suffer a big loss."
Although he was helpless, he was quite happy in his heart. The guy he helped casually grew up rapidly and became the leading strongman in the Holy Road.
Chu Yiliu nodded and smiled.
When they walked out of Moji's retreat, they happened to bump into Tianluo Fu and others. This witch's face was not very good-looking. After all, they were the last ones to seek refuge with Chu Yiliu, so they were repulsed by other auras.
It was easy for Moyun City and the Ula tribe to talk to each other, but the people from Raging Wave City were sarcastic and sarcastic, making them feel very aggrieved.
"Brother, how come you have an old friend and forget about us as a new one?" Tianluo Fu twisted her soft waist and walked over. With a look of resentment on her face, she gave Chu Yiyi a white look.
Chu Yiliu laughed and said, "What? Does anyone dare to look at the beauty of Hehuan Sect?"
Jian Guchen's brows moved slightly and he said softly: "First class, why don't you mess with these monsters from the Hehuan Sect?"
In front of a group of distinguished sects, the methods of the Hehuan Sect have always been looked down upon. Jian Guchen is no exception. After all, their reputations are not good.
Chu Yiliu smiled faintly and nodded, but he did not agree with Jian Guchen's words. Jian Guchen practiced swordsmanship and was too decent.
But he is not.
Regardless of whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Everyone has their own way of life, and every sect has its own way of survival. Chu Yiyi will recognize these differences, be inclusive, and use them for his own use.
Exhibit greater strength.
Tian Luo Fu rolled her eyes at Jian Gu Chen and said in a nonchalant manner: "I don't know where we provoked the Sword Spirit Palace. Why did Mr. Jian say this?"
"Hmph, it's like the sun and the moon are not at the same time, and good and evil are not mutually exclusive!" Jian Guchen snorted.
"Oh, then your sun has really blinded the little girl's eyes." Tianluofu retorted unceremoniously.
"Okay, okay." Chu Yiliu quickly interrupted them, glanced at Tianluo Fu, and said, "Say less."
The Tianluo woman had a look of resentment on her face and rolled her eyes at Chu Yiliu.
"Then I'll leave first." Jian Guchen said calmly, "See you in the Demon King Realm in the afternoon."
He didn't get along with the tempura woman, so he simply left.
"Senior Brother Lao Jian." Chu Yiyi said, cupping his fists.
The Tianluo woman made a face at Jian Guchen's back, stuck out her tongue and said, "What are you pulling on?"
"That's right, senior sister, why don't we teach this arrogant guy a lesson?" a Hehuan Sect disciple said.
"Are you going to try?" Tianluofu asked with a smile, "Not only is this guy very strong, but his master is also an extremely difficult guy. I don't want to cause trouble, and I will take a detour if I see them in the future."
"Senior sister, is Sword Spirit Palace so powerful?" a disciple asked.
"The Sword Spirit Palace is not powerful, but the sword god and the people behind him are powerful." Tianluo Fu said lightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The person behind it?
Chu Yiliu also showed a hint of curiosity. The strong man standing behind the Sword God was probably a famous person in the Eastern Wasteland.
"You didn't come to me just to complain, right?" He collected his thoughts and asked.
The Tianluo woman rolled her eyes at him, and with a charming look, she came closer, exhaled like a blue breath, and said softly: "For you, I kicked Qin Ruhai away and lost a lot of people. Don't you deserve to make up for it?"
"Compensation?" Chu Yiliu's eyes wandered around her. She was indeed a very attractive woman. Her flirtatiousness and coquettishness made him a little distracted for a moment. However, he quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "To do this to you?"
Great beauty, people who want to please you are like a carp crossing the river, where do you need me?"
"Humph!" Tianluo Fu snorted, clasped her hands on her chest, and said softly: "I don't care, you must compensate me."
"Tell me about it." Chu Yiliu said with a smile. It's normal for the Tianluo woman to have some agenda. If she is really addicted to his beauty, then he is not used to it.
"I'll give you two choices." Tianluo Fu rolled his eyes, with pure whites and crystal pupils, and smiled and said: "The first is that you marry me, which will be easier for you; the second is that you will enter the Demon King realm later.
Our Hehuan Sect has no less rights than others."
Forehead...
A black line appeared on Chu Yiliu's face. This witch really dared to say anything.
"It's such an embarrassing decision, so I can only choose the first one." He clasped his hands on his chest and deliberately pondered for a long time before saying, looking very solemn.
The first one?
The expressions of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect suddenly changed. Tianluo Fu was the goddess in everyone's hearts. How could she marry a guy like Chu Yiliu with unknown origins?
"No, I don't agree!" A Hehuan Sect disciple immediately shouted, "Senior Sister, how virtuous and capable is this guy that he can marry you?"
"Yes, senior sister, even if we disciples of the Hehuan Sect are desperate, we will never bow our heads and ask for help!" said the person on the side with indignation.
When the spectators around heard the sound, their eyes were full of envy.
Being able to marry such a stunning beauty as Tianluo Fu is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.
A flash of light flashed in Tianluo Fu's beautiful eyes, her red lips raised, she slowly raised her head and said with a smile: "Don't make any noise."
Then, she looked at Chu Yiyi and said, "Then let's get married tonight!"
All the men behind him were beating their chests and stamping their feet, wanting to rush forward and tear Chu Yiliu into pieces.
"Haha." Chu Yiliu laughed loudly and said: "It's a pity that you are a few points worse than my little Zizi. Otherwise, you can make do with it."
What?
Chu Yiliu actually refused!
All the men breathed a sigh of relief. However, the expressions of the junior brothers of the Hehuan Sect changed again. How could anyone be more beautiful than their senior sister?
There was a faint look of disappointment in the depths of Tianluo Fu's eyes. Although they all knew it was a joke, when Chu Yiliu mentioned the person in his heart, the light that flashed in his eyes was happiness.
This feeling made her extremely envious.
What kind of person could live in his heart? She became curious.
Chu Yiliu walked past her and said, "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will never lose half of the fortune I can get for you."
He said that and left slowly.
The Tenra woman was still deep in thought and seemed not to have heard what he said.
In the residence of the Mo Qin Dynasty.
"Hateful!" Qin Ruhai roared.
Outside the camp, everyone remained silent and walked on tiptoe, for fear of stepping on the wrath of His Royal Highness. Inside the camp, the ground was in a mess, with several servants covered in bruises and crouching tremblingly.
In the corner.
Chu Hong knelt on the ground, with blood stains on his forehead. The heads of the other six major forces and important officials of the Mo Qin Dynasty all lowered their heads.
"A bunch of useless things!" Qin Ruhai looked around with a cold and stern look, extremely gloomy, "An injured and consumptive ghost slipped away from under his nose, and he didn't even catch it!"
"What do I want from you, Your Highness?"
In anger, he kicked Chu Hong to the ground.
His Royal Highness, the majestic grandson of the Mo Qin Dynasty, was actually defeated by an unknown brat. Thousands of people could not defeat him.
What a shame!
Qin Ruhai was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, spare your life, we will definitely find a way." Chu Hong quickly got up from the ground, his head was pounding.
"A way, a way, you guys should think of it for me!" Qin Ruhai's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were red, and his aura was breathtaking.
"If we can't think of a way out today, no one is allowed to leave the camp!"
After giving the order, the faces of the leaders of the six major forces changed.
At this time, in the corner, Luo He from the Wenxian Sect walked up again and whispered: "I may have a way."
"Say!" Qin Ruhai said coldly.
Luo He hesitated for a moment, walked forward and whispered a few words.
"Huh?" Qin Ruhai's brows sank at first, then slowly relaxed, patted Luo He heavily on the shoulder, and laughed, "Haha, what a plan to kill two birds with one stone!"