Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

"Master, don't worry. Li You and the others have already investigated Qian Yun's whereabouts in Yaowang Town. As soon as there is any news, they will send it back to the sect and force Qian Yun to go to the sect. Master, you will be left to your own devices!"

Nie Fuling also had tears in her eyes and was crying.

Xuanyuan Chun was her fiancé, and he turned into such a desolate person. How much suffering would it be for her to face such an ugly monster every day after marriage?

This was what Nie Fuling felt wronged about.

Xuanyuan Changqing patted Nie Fuling's right shoulder and comforted her in a deep voice: "Good boy, these days are going to be tough for you. You have to take care of my Chun'er day and night!"

Nie Fuling nodded obediently: "Master, let me see what you said. Even if Ling'er is not your daughter-in-law, she is still your disciple. It is your duty to take care of Brother Chun. You must also take care of yourself. After Brother Chun recovers, I will Just take him back to the sect to see you!"

After saying this, she was complaining in her heart.

Xuanyuan Changqing smiled happily and said: "That's good, good boy!"

After Xuanyuan Changqing said goodbye to the Nie family and his daughter, he went straight to Jingzhou.

Although he is fifty years old and no longer young, his character has always been hateful. Qian Yun ruined Chun'er's face, so he took Qian Yun's nickname. This is very fair.

*

Feixian Valley, Danwang Pavilion reception room.

Bai Guyi and Xuanyuan Changqing sat separately as guest and host.

The Alchemist Association is not as good as the Nie family. Xuanyuan Changqing is the sect leader of Tianlei Pavilion and has to sit in the guest seat.

The fragrance of tea lingers, filling the room with fragrance.

"The master of Xuanyuan Pavilion came to the disadvantageous place, and the flowers were shining brightly. I don't know what happened?"

Bai Guyi was so free that he scraped the floating objects on the tea surface and made a sound of enjoyment with a "ha" sound.

Although Xuanyuan Changqing's expression was stern, his tone was much more restrained: "Old Bai, the master of this pavilion is here to ask for someone from you."

"Oh?" Bai Guyi looked surprised: "Who?"

This madman is definitely up to no good when he comes to your door.

Xuanyuan Changqing spoke concisely and concisely: "Qian Yun!"

"It's not in the Danwang Pavilion. Please look for it elsewhere, Pavilion Master!" Bai Guyi refused without hesitation.

Who is Qian Yun? The association's new medicine refining genius is expected to become the second medical saint.

From now on, it is impossible for the elixir and currency to be given to an important person, so how can it be given out casually?

"Lao Bai, you are favoring this person!" Xuanyuan Changqing is also an old fox. He has long seen the selfishness in Bai Guyi's eyes, and said coldly: "Qian Yun even lost the tip of my son Xuanyuan Chun's nose a few days ago, and his face... It’s also scratched, as a father, how can I, Xuanyuan Changqing, sit back and ignore it?”

A trace of surprise flashed across Bai Guyi's face, and even a smile flashed across his lips, but he quickly recovered: "Qian Yun and your son do have some quarrels, but it's just a grudge between young people. You little old man is messing with it. What?"

He didn't know the details of the feud between Xuanyuan Chun and Qian Yun, but he could roughly guess it.

Xuanyuan Chun and Nie Fuling failed to harm others, but suffered great losses. The things in between must be very satisfying.

According to Bai Guyi's observation, Qian Yun is definitely not the kind of person who causes trouble. Of course, he is definitely not someone who is afraid of getting into trouble when others provoke him.

Three words sum up Xuanyuan Chun's humiliation: He deserves it.

"Blindly interfering? Just imagine, Mr. Bai, your son has been castrated, will you still be so calm?" Xuanyuan Changqing was irritated by Bai Guyi's fluttering words, blowing his beard and staring.

Bai Guyi was also a little surprised. Xuanyuan Changqing was usually sanctimonious and looked like a respectable and kind elder, but he would also be anxious when it came to his son's matters.

Bai Guyi still said lightly: "I don't have a son."

When Xuanyuan Changqing heard this, he went crazy instantly.

This white old man is ignorant and does not talk speculatively. He is simply playing the piano to an ox.

Xuanyuan Changqing was furious and prepared to leave.

Bai Guyi said: "This Qian Yun is the leader of this alchemist conference. Please think twice, Master Xuanyuan Pavilion!"

Xuanyuan Changqing came out of Feixian Valley and found that he was hesitant.

He originally planned to recruit the leader of this alchemist conference to become a disciple of Tianlei Pavilion.

Firstly, you can get filial piety from the elixir, and secondly, you can strengthen Tianlei Pavilion.

But it happened that the leader Qian Yun hurt his son Xuanyuan Chun.

This made him very embarrassed. Should he avenge his son's injury or not?

*

Outside Huichun Inn.

"Master, Qian Yun entered this inn."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"It's not wrong. You have forgotten that the disciple was rubbed with Qianli Soul Chasing Incense. If that boy touched the disciple a few times, some of it would be on his body."

An old man and a young man stood downstairs in the inn. Ye Siran lowered his head cautiously and replied.

Xuanyuan Changqing noticed that Ye Siran's face was surprisingly red when he spoke, but he didn't care: "But the fragrance is also difficult to judge!"

Ye Siran stretched out her slender jade finger and pointed towards the ground.

The other three people bent down to get closer, and they found clues.

There were actually sporadic red lights on the ground, flickering under the lantern.

"The incense of Thousand Miles Chasing Souls not only has a unique aroma, but also contains red phosphorus powder. The light is too strong to see it during the day, but it is very obvious when you look carefully at night." Ye Siran hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue: "Although the disciple also I've been wandering around Yaowang Town, but I've never been to a cheap inn like Huichun Inn, so this disciple can conclude that Qian Yun... is upstairs."

"Go up and have a look!" Xuanyuan Changqing didn't want to stay for a moment.

He must deal with the person who ruined Xuanyuan Chun's appearance with his own hands.

Following the red flash on the ground, the four of them were outside the door of a guest room.

At the same time, Yun Qian's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, stood up, dressed, and hid behind the door.

She heard footsteps and voices, and stood still for a moment outside her door.

If it was a master of the same level, or even slightly higher than herself, she would hide at the door and deliver a fatal blow, which would definitely be effective.

There was a loud "boom", and the door was shattered by a force of spiritual power.

A powerful voice came: "Qian Yun, come out obediently and wait until death, otherwise you will die in pain!"

It was the voice of a middle-aged man with profound spiritual power. The sound alone gave people an irresistible pressure.

The terrifying spiritual pressure felt like the room was filled with big rocks. ,

Yun Qian heard her heart beating wildly and her breath was disordered.

"Bad woman, this is a strong person from the Nascent Soul stage, are we going to die?"

Xiaoli's voice sounded in his ears, and he was actually trembling.

This is the first time that the little raccoon dog is so afraid of someone, and he no longer has that fearless appearance.

Bigu, Jindan and Yuanying are three different realms.

It's like the gap between heaven and earth, very far away.

Yun Qian was stunned. Let alone resist, he couldn't even run away.

At the same time, a mysterious figure was lying on the roof.

He has a silver face and black robe, and his dark eyes are deep and evil.

A wind blade condensed in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

"Qian Yun, I don't care if I don't take your life. You cut off your nose and made two cuts on your face. I, Xuanyuan Changqing, will keep my word and let you go immediately!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again!