Ye Jiu looked at the broken house in embarrassment. It was really embarrassing to have the house in such a state just after arriving.

Ah Fu swung back into the storage bracelet, and a maid ran in worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"

Ye Jiu had no choice but to laugh: "It's okay, I just accidentally blew up the house while practicing the exercises."

"I'll call someone to fix it right now."

Ye Jiu saw that she couldn't stay in the house for the time being, so she had to go out for a walk.

Yuelan on the other side followed Tu Shanze to the competition stage in the cluster.

There were seven or eight people standing opposite, and the leading man said viciously: "Hand over what you got last time."

"What do you mean?" A spear appeared in Tu Shanze's hand: "Whoever gets the thing first belongs to him. Are you going to snatch it now, aren't you afraid of losing the face of your Yanlang clan?"

"This Wuji Spear originally belonged to me, young master. If you don't hand it over today, I will make today your death anniversary!"

"What a loud tone. It depends on whether you have the ability."

Langxiaotian laughed, waved his hand, and a tall man with an evil appearance walked out from behind him.

"Just beat him until he lies down. I want him to know the consequences of offending me."

"Sir, let me do it." Yue Lan said.

Tu Shanze quickly stopped her: "How can we let Miss Yue take action?"

By the time Tu Shanze finished speaking, Yue Lan had already flown out, with the long sword in hand, and started fighting with the big man.

After a few rounds, the man was beaten to the ground by Yue Lan.

Lang Xiaotian's smile froze on his face. He didn't expect that the person he brought would be beaten to the ground by a girl in two seconds.

At this time, a man in black used several blasts of black energy. The black energy wrapped around Yue Lan's body like an evil snake, leaving bloody traces wherever it touched.

"Miss Yue!" Tu Shanze was startled, grabbed his spear and joined the battle.

After a while, the whole fight became a mess.

Neither party was pleased with it, and both their faces and bodies were stained.

Lang Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Tu Shanze, do you dare to compete with us?"

"How to compare?"

"I will give you three chances. As long as you can defeat him, we will no longer care about you and go back immediately. If you all lose, then you should hand over the Wuji Spear to me."

Tu Shanze looked at the man in black robe who had been silent. That man had been standing there since the beginning. He had not moved during their fight just now. He did not look like someone to be trifled with.

"Why should we compete with you? This Wuji Spear was originally obtained by our young master!"

"that is!"

"You wolves are so shameless!"

Several Qingqiu disciples behind Tu Shanze stood up dissatisfied.

Lang Xiaotian laughed: "If you don't dare to fight, just say so. Why are you talking so much? It seems that you Qingqiu are getting worse and worse! If Tu Shanyun knew that you were such a coward, he would regret adopting you!"

"What did you say!" Tu Shanze was so angry that he waved his spear and was about to rush over.

Yue Lan pulled him and said: "They are aggressive generals, don't be fooled by them."

"Why do I, Lang Xiaotian, need to provoke you? Tu Shanyun can't do it, and neither can my son. Am I not telling the truth?"

"Let's compete. If you lose, apologize to me! Admit that you are the coward. You are not allowed to come to Qingqiu again from now on!"

Lang Xiaotian grinned evilly: "It's a deal!"

The man in black robe took a step forward and crossed his hands on his chest. His whole face was hidden under the hat of black robe, and his expression and appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Let's begin." The man in black robe said.

"I'll do it!" Yuelan was about to step forward, but Tu Shanze grabbed her and said, "You are no match for him. You stand back and I'll do it."

Tu Shanze swung his spear, and a strong wind swept across the ground, and a strong wind blew up on the competition stage.

Tu Shanze dragged his spear forward, and sparks erupted wherever the tip of the spear passed.

Tu Shanze raised his gun and jumped up: "Wu-ji-cut!"

As soon as the spear fell, a gust of wind fell from the sky like a broken bamboo.

This move also startled Lang Xiaotian. He didn't expect the Wuji Spear to be so powerful. He looked like he was about to run away at any moment and took several steps back.

Everyone thought that Tu Shanze was about to win. Even those in the Tribulation Stage might not be able to catch this move.

The man in black robe raised his right hand and caught the Ren Qi in a daze. When he raised his hand, the Ren Qi shattered like glass.

Everyone was shocked.

This man's strength is so terrifying! He broke such a powerful move with just a slight raise of his hand.

Lang Xiaotian laughed and walked back to his original position: "Tu Shanze, it's too late to regret now."

The man in black robe waved his backhand, and a cyclone struck like a dragon.

Tu Shanze formed a protective shield with his hands, but a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth the next second.

Tu Shanze was hit dozens of meters away, and his waist bones and meridians were interrupted.

"Son!"

"Master!"

Yuelan and several Qingqiu disciples quickly ran forward to check Tu Shanze's injuries, and saw that Tu Shanze was spitting out blood continuously and was dying.

An old man descended from the sky: "My little friend, you are so serious, do you want to be my enemy in Qingqiu?"

"Just taking people's money to do things for them." The man in black robe said calmly.

The old man walked to Tu Shanze, tapped a few acupuncture points, and fed him a pill: "Hurry up and help the young master go back and report this matter to the chief."

"Yes."

Although Tu Shanze was seriously injured, he didn't want to leave like this. He waved away the hands of those who wanted to help him back: "Grandpa Liu, we in Qingqiu can't let others bully him like this."

"Don't worry, Ze'er. Grandpa is responsible for everything. You go back and recover well. Grandpa won't let them go back so easily."

Ye Jiu heard the sound just now and roughly guessed that this was the competition stage. She came out of a path and saw a group of people gathered together.

Yue Lan ran over as soon as she saw her: "Jiu Xiao... Master, please save Master Tushan quickly, he is very seriously injured!"

Ye Jiu said nothing and walked straight towards Tu Shanze's position. Seeing so many people surrounding Tu Shanze, they were about to carry Tu Shanze back when Ye Jiu said: "Don't move yet! Give way." "

"Who are you? The young master is so seriously injured. He needs to be sent back for treatment quickly."

Ye Jiu didn't have time to explain to them. She pushed someone away and stood next to Tu Shanze.

The man was about to get angry when he heard Tu Shanze weakly call her: "Sister."

Ye Jiu squatted down, first gave Tu Shanze a pill, and then helped Tu Shanze up.

Her move frightened everyone, and some people shouted dissatisfiedly: "Young master, please don't move!"

"What is she trying to do!"

"Master, if you continue like this, your life will be at risk!"

Ye Jiu understands their worries. In modern times, if the waist is broken, such movement will definitely make things worse, but now she has to use Xuanli to help him reconnect the waist so that he can sit up and perform better.

Tu Shanze didn't blame her, thinking that she was probably just worried about him. He finally had a sister, and he didn't want to blame her.

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