The villain does one good thing every day

Everyone stared blankly at the man who fell from the sky, as if a new wave of cheers was brewing.

Yu Yao grabbed Ling Xing's shoulder, patted Ling Xing's chest with the other hand, and said to everyone, "The Quan family."

Then he let go of his hand, hammered his chest hard, stretched out his hand to support the shoulder of a person who was still in a daze, sincerely and earnestly: "Take care with all your heart."

The whole square seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Quan Wuyong came to his senses, waved his hands and shouted: "Hide first! Hide from Flint! Gather together, you can kill the beast! It has no mana, it's a wild beast!"

The crowd began to disperse in all directions, and Yu Yao ran towards Quan's house.

Ling Xing stood still and looked at his back, but didn't move.

***

In the sky of Quan's house, there were flying birds billowing red flames.One wing of this bird is about ten feet long, and it has three heads and five legs. It flies high and dives, rolls up bursts of fire fans, raises its head and screams, causing rocks to collapse, and falls engulfed in fire.

This is the chief culprit of today's Flint attack on the city.

Under the sky of the Quan family, it is the heroes who show their talents.

The swordplayers joined together to set up a sword array, the knifeplayers slashed the running animals that followed, the talisman drawers drew chains one after another, and the beast tamers released monsters from all directions. Never really hurt the fire-breathing monster.On the contrary, at the gate of Quan's house, there were a dozen quacks who were dressed in poor clothes. They fought their lives and lost.

Yu Yao ran forward, but happened to bump into a few monks who were running out. Looking carefully, it was the Quan family, and the leader was the leader of the Weimen Pavilion of the Quan family, the second disciple of Quan Feiyan.

Yu Yao grabbed him: "Where are you going?!"

The team leader was disgraced, his crown was crooked, and his shoes were torn. When he saw Yu Yao, he didn't bother to distinguish who it was. He shouted, "Get out of my way! I'm going to die!"

Yu Yao didn't let go, and pulled him with all her strength: "You belong to the Quanjiaweimen Pavilion, how dare you fucking run away?!"

The team leader finally stopped, and punched Yu Yao in the face: "Quan Feiyan is dead, what are you! We all know that you have no skills, and the old men have long disliked you! Get out of the way early, there is nothing today! I will kill you!"

He wanted to run, but Yu Yao pulled out his sword with his backhand, held the sword and slashed down, splashing blood all over his body, the leader opened his eyes wide and slipped to the ground.

Yu Yao stared with red eyes, covered in blood, the sword in his hand had just finished beheading the same sect, dripping with blood.

Yu Yao straightened his sword and pointed at the monks following the team leader: "Weimen Pavilion, Jianghu Jiuliu are guarding the gate for you, how dare you run?"

A monk turned his head to look, gritted his teeth, and took two steps forward, as if he wanted to break through the place where Yu Yao was standing - Yu Yao's ability could not stop so many people - but he gave up after taking two steps, He opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Feiyan is dead, Uncle Zhongtian went to Jiang'an, and the empty formations of the wealthy families are all dead. We are the only ones left in the Weimen Pavilion, and even the door pole at home is broken."

Standing behind Yu Yao, Quan Wuyong also drew his sword and pointed at Weimon Pavilion.

Yu Yao walked forward, he was going to Quan's house, he wiped the blood on the sword on his clothes as he walked, and wiped it until the sword was shining brightly: "The door pole is broken, is the sword broken? The sword is broken, the bones are broken Already?"

I don't know if I'm talking to myself or to someone else.

Yu Yao had gone farther and farther away, and the Weimon Pavilion people who were standing in place looked at each other and looked at each other.

Pull out the sword, and go back to where it came from.

The gate of the Quan family has long been breached, running beasts are raging, and fire monsters can't go around, but the Jianghu faction in tattered clothes is still guarding the courtyard gate. All the way from the gate to the courtyard gate, there are many corpses poured down, blood staining the ground. With scarlet light.

Holding a sword, Yu Yao slashed a few running beasts with teeth and claws, and approached the crippled resisters.

Looking at the fire-breathing monster, Yu Yao already understood what it was.

Flowing fire phoenix.From the Western Regions, born in the East Lake, fell into the magic way, and lived in the Western Regions for more than 3000 years.In the map of the monsters in the Western Regions, it ranks third-class monsters, second only to the ancient gods and beasts and monsters who practiced Taoism at the time of the creation of the world.The three-headed bird of the Flowing Fire Phoenix can be regenerated by cutting it alone, so it must be cut at the same time.Running beasts are born of their luck, while phoenixes are falling and running beasts scatter.

Yu Yao shouted at the crowd: "Are there any archers?! Are there any archers?! Get me three!"

A man who was frantically shooting arrows at the running beast stopped, listened to his words, and echoed him: "Yes!"

Yu Yao waved at him: "Come here!" Then he shouted, "Is there any more! Just practice archery!"

A female knight straightened her bow and quiver, dragged her injured leg and leaned over: "Yes!"

Yu Yao continued to ask: "If you know how to shoot an arrow, you will be successful!"

A swordsman shouted at him from a distance: "Practice!"

"Are you sure?"

"Seventy-eight out of ten."

Yu Yao beckoned him over with a wave: "Enough." She said and looked at the archer, "Give him some arrows."

Then he pointed to the stone pile at the back of the yard: "The three of you hid separately behind the stone pile, wait for my slogan, and shoot the three heads of the fire phoenix, trying to be simultaneous and precise, is it feasible?"

The three should go down.

Yu Yao stood up: "Swordsmen set up an array, limited to three or four people, standing in a few places where the town house talisman is attached to my Quan's house, you can call the Humen formation, and wait for the order to make a joint formation, is it feasible?"

After hearing this, the swordsmen continued to slay the running beasts that ran towards them, and at the same time separated each other to find the town house talisman.

Yu Yao clasped her fists and looked around: "Have any swordsmen practiced flying?"

One wields the ring-head saber, one wields the goose-wing saber, and the other comes out with fists clasped.

Yu Yao continued to ask: "If the bird's head is slandered, can it be sure to cut off its three heads? There is not much time, and a quick decision is needed."

The three of them hesitated, the birds are flying high, it is not enough to fly into the air, and the time is short, and they are reborn if they are too late...

The monk of Weimen Pavilion stepped forward: "You can help him with Yujian."

Yu Yao nodded, and looked at the crowd again: "The rest of the people, please protect the third team. Thank you Quan Qingfeng, after today's service, the Quan family will pay homage to all brothers and sisters with different surnames!"

***

When Ling Xing arrived, the show just started.

The Swordsman Sect concentratedly killed the running beasts in one area, attracting other running beasts to come here, and the Flowing Fire Phoenix was also attracted.It came but was not attacked. The swordsman door fought and retreated, and the phoenix lowered and lowered, hovering over the courtyard, covering the entire sky from time to time.

When it swooped down again, a sharp whistle sounded, and three archers stepped up from the ruins, drew their bows fully, and fired three arrows in unison, facing the face that was getting closer and closer, It was accurately inserted into Phoenix's head, and immediately the three of them were surrounded by running beasts, and the swordsmen who had been waiting for a long time rushed out to fight with them.

The phoenix here was hit, and raised up with a low growl, but the courtyard suddenly lit up with silver lights, intertwined and arranged into a dragon gate formation, trapping the phoenix in the middle.

Fenghuang struggled vigorously, knocking against the gate shaking, seeing the arrow that had been shot into his head being gradually spit out, his head seemed to be glowing again, a white light suddenly lit up from three places, and the two of them flew in the air with a sword, facing towards each other. Phoenix rushed.

The swordsman sharpened his sword, jumped down at the intersection of the three strands, at the head of the phoenix, raised his sword and dropped it.

There was a scream from the sky, and the burning head fell down.

As the head fell to the ground, the red flame-covered Phoenix suddenly turned pale, turned off the fire, and hit the ground heavily.The running beast screamed and shrank into a ball of crumpled mud, and the flints all over the sky lost their impact and fell one after another.

The wailing world suddenly fell silent, leaving only some crackling fires burning, and the people standing in the yard didn't seem to believe in this victory.

Xianglong Town has survived the largest attack since independence.

The people in the yard began to help the wounded, and the people from the Quan family took them to heal their injuries, and opened the door to help the villagers.People moved with astonishing speed, stood up, helped, mended, and looked at each other.

Standing in the middle of the yard, Yu Yao looked at the corpses all over the ground, and listened to the painful murmurs from others, recalling what he said when he returned to his hometown, the oath he made, the promise he made to Beihai.

Quan Feiyan limped in and rushed in, looking at the people on the ground one by one: "How is it? Are you okay? How are you?..."

He asked one by one before walking in front of Yu Yao, the two of them were relatively silent.

Yu Yao looked at the sword in her hand, lowered her head, and handed the sword to Quan Feiyan.

"I killed him."

Quan Feiyan stared at the sword, his throat moved, and he took it: "Got it."

He didn't say a word.

Seeing Quan Feiyan, Quan Wuyong ran over: "Master, where have you been? They said you were dead!"

Quan Feiyan stood straight: "I'm going to Dongmen Academy. It's full of children."

***

It was getting dark, and Yu Yao was sitting alone in the yard, pulling up a bench, drinking the tea made at noon, which was already cold.

The turbulence of the noon did not interfere with the bright moonlight tonight, and even the stars were hard to be dusted, which formed a sharp contrast with this dazed useless fairy.

When Quan Zhongtian came to visit, he saw Yu Yao holding the cold tea in a daze, and Ling Xing stood behind him, looking at his back, but seemed to be running away.

When Quan Zhongtian walked in, Yu Yao heard the noise, looked up at him, and nodded as a greeting.Quan Zhongtian came in and sat beside him.

As soon as she sat down, Yu Yao asked, "How is the wounded?"

"The folks have been taken care of by the government, and the knights of the rivers and lakes have been taken care of by my Quan family. They have all been settled."

Yu Yao nodded: "Thank you."

Quan Zhongtian didn't answer, and changed the subject: "Today is even more vigorous, I have never seen it before."

Yu Yao smiled wryly: "It's almost time."

Quan Zhongtian lowered his head, rubbed his hands, and looked at the seven-character shirt on Yu Yao's body in a blink of an eye, as if he said to himself: "The famous family is upright, endless life..."

Yu Yao didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Quan Zhongtian shook his head and asked, "You seem to be very good at dealing with these things, what should you do next?"

Yu Yao covered her face with her hands, and said in a muffled voice: "...Let me think about it."

Quan Zhongtian didn't force him, he stood up and said goodbye, and stopped when he reached the gate of the courtyard, turned around and bowed his hands: "Great kindness, great virtue, I will never forget it."

***

Yu Yao sat alone for a while, and when the tea was finished, he stood up, turned around and asked, "Ling Xing, come here."

After speaking, he took a step forward.

He thought that Ling Xing would not come, but Ling Xing followed.

They walked side by side, Yu Yao couldn't figure out the way after a few steps, and he was not familiar with this place, so he had to ask Ling Xing: "Are there any high mountains or cliffs near here?"

Ling Xing turned to look at him: "You want to dance?"

"...I want to see the moonlight and stars, it's good to see far away."

Ling Xing didn't answer, but turned a corner, and Yu Yao followed.

Sure enough, they came to a steep cliff, and on the opposite side was a high peak, separated by a deep gully, with a faint mist floating in the pitch black, which looked even more strange under the moonlight.

Yu Yao clicked his tongue and commented: "This place is very evil."

Ling Xing crossed her arms and smiled slightly: "You filled it with dead people."

Yu Yao coughed: "Life and death should not be so easy to say..."

Ling Xing snorted and said, "You used to slaughter a city casually, and the casualties were much higher than today."

Yu Yao: "..."

Yu Yao avoided this topic, looked into the distance, and coughed lightly. "Thank you for today."

Ling Xing turned to look at him, but turned back without answering.

Yu Yao made persistent efforts: "To be honest, do you really think I'm him?"

Ling Xing turned to look at Yu Yao again, this time Yu Yao stared seriously into his eyes without moving away.

The two looked at each other for no reason in the eerie silence, on the edge of the cliff where the fireflies were flying, and in the rising mist.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Yao suddenly said, "So I want to say..."

Before he finished speaking, several phoenixes of flaming fire rushed out from the other side of the mountain, soaring into the sky, they screamed shrilly, and rushed over in a hurry, burning up the sky.

The panic during the day hadn't dissipated yet, and Yu Yao was genuinely stunned.

Then he reacted suddenly, and was about to turn around and rush back to Quan's house: "I'm going to tell...!"

Before he finished speaking, San Sha had already acted.

Minghuo rushed out from the woods, grew stronger as it ran, leaped over the edge of the cliff, like a wolf star of Uranus, covered the sky and the moon, swallowed a phoenix in one bite, and then fell to the other side of the mountain, running on the mountain to digest its food .

The shackles flew out from Yu Yao's side, turned into thousands of swords under the moonlight, surrounded a phoenix in flames, tied them down together, turned the handle and stirred, tearing the phoenix into pieces.

Leave the rest to Ling Xing.

I saw a puff of black air rising from Ling Xing's body, gathered behind Ling Xing, turned into a ferocious beast, let out a roar, the sound shook the phoenix back a few meters, and then the black air rushed out. A tornado blew up, and several tornadoes blew out, enveloping the rest of the phoenix.

The black wind rolled faster and faster, and rolled higher and higher. In an instant, the whole valley could only hear the whistling of the black wind, but no red flames.

As soon as Ling Xing waved his hand, the black wind dissipated suddenly, and the moon and stars were sparse, reappearing in the world.

But those few phoenixes were gone.

No blood, no bones, no skin and no flesh, it was swallowed by the black wind, leaving nothing behind, as if it had never existed.

Yu Yao stared blankly at the rapid battle taking place in the sky, then turned her head to look at Ling Xing blankly.

As if nothing had happened, Ling Xing turned her face away, still crossing her arms, and asked what they had just said.

"Where did you just say that?"