The demon leader is back

After Sun Shadow Seven left the main hall, only Qin Wuyan was left sitting on the throne of the leader.

A black shadow is projected under the feet, something is growing in the darkness, the shadow is shaking, and a person is born from the darkness.

This person has exactly the same appearance as Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan got up, and said to "Qin Wuyan" who was beside him: "After I leave, I will help fellow Taoists with everything in the teaching."

"You and I are one, so you don't need to be polite. Fellow Daoists, please take care of yourself and take good care of Ah Qi."

Qin Wuyan's eyes were dark, and he snorted softly, revealing a touch of displeasure: "I know."

From Ying Qili Mountain, Qin Wuyan disappeared into the void and followed him all the way until he arrived at the station where Ying Qi stopped.

Within the station.

Ying Qi looked at the back of the departing Shen Qianqiu, and returned to her room expressionlessly.

Shen Qianqiu is not just a gentleman's sword in the rivers and lakes, his real identity is Zhao Chengrui, the fourth prince of the dynasty.

Ying Qi closed the door and murmured in a low voice: "Four... the prince?"

Qin Wuyan in the void heard the murmur of his own shadow guard, and turned to Shen Qianqiu's room with an indifferent look: "Huh! Who can take away the people in this seat, the people of the royal family... Heh!" That was a sneer of disdain.

The next day, Ying Qi continued to move forward, this time he was not walking fast, because he would soon arrive at the place where the Liuyun Sect's sect is located - Chaolu City.

When they arrived in the city, Ying Qi didn't go to see the head of the Liuyun Sect immediately, but took a bath and freshened up first.

In the steamy bathtub, a lean and beautiful body was faintly revealed, with jet black long hair hanging down, Ying Qi soaked in the hot water, closed his eyes, and adjusted himself to the most perfect state little by little.

In the void, Qin Wuyan caught a glimpse of his shadow guard's white face stained with a blush from the steaming heat, and slightly averted his gaze.

The leader recalled the few nights when he slept with Ying Qi, the handsome shadow guard who completely let go of his defenses was lying beside him, the posture of letting him do whatever he wanted was really...

wow--

Ying Qi opened his eyes, his bright and clear pupils opened, and stood up from the bathtub, causing the sound of water.

He is completely ready.

Qin Wuyan put away the random waste in his mind, his gaze followed Ying Qi's movement.

Ying Qi is his most loyal shadow guard, and also the most special person in his heart, even if they share the same bed, he will not touch a hair of the person he values ​​most.

He is the leader of Tiansheng Sect and a loyal person of Shadow Seven, how could he drag his most valued loyal subordinate to the bed?Insulting someone who is loyal to him wholeheartedly is a foolish thing done by a foolish king.

Ying Qi has no idea that his most beloved leader is right beside him, a world is separated from him.

Still dressed in black, with long hair and high buns, Yingqi came to Liuyun School with the long sword given to him by the leader on his back.

"Ying Qi, the envoy of the leader of the Tiansheng Sect, has arrived with the leader's invitation. Wen Xiangming, the leader of the Liuyun Sect, will come out to greet you soon!"

The thick internal force pierced the sky, and the entire Liuyun Sect heard it.

Not long ago, a few young Liuyun Sect disciples returned from their trips and brought news that the Demon Cult was coming. Unexpectedly, the members of the Demon Cult were so arrogant that they dared to break into their sect alone.

"It's fine if no one greets you. My family leader is magnanimous and will not blame you for these trivial matters." Ying Qi stretched out his palm and printed it on the sect of the Liuyun sect, and at his feet seven or eight gatekeepers fell down. disciple.

The power of the palm was spit out, and the sect of the Liuyun faction collapsed.

"My family leader is knowledgeable and reasonable, so naturally my disciples of the Holy Cult are also reasonable." Ying Qi broke the Liuyun Sect sect, and Shi Shiran walked in, "Wen Xiangming won't come to greet him, he is ignorant, but I can't lose my manners, otherwise I will lose my manners." It's a loss of face to my family leader."

The guard disciples of the Liuyun Sect lying on the ground tried their best to rub their faces against the ground, revealing a pair of eyes, watching their sect being broken by the demon sect disciples, and the demon sect disciples still said something about "being polite". He spat out a mouthful of blood angrily, rolled his eyes, stared at his legs, and passed out completely.

Ying Qi entered the door, and saw a cloud of disciples of the Liuyun School rushing towards them with long swords in their hands, with a smile on his face: "The great Jianghu sect finally has a bit of a grand demeanor."

Qin Wuyan in the void looked at the figure of the handsome man in black, with a smile on the corner of his eyes: The shadow guard of this seat is really cute.

Facing a large group of people, Ying Qi swept across with one palm, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect hit me and I hit you, paving the way with their mouths and feet.

The dark green Zongmen costumes dyed the earth green, which actually added a touch of style to the simple buildings of the Liuyun School's outer sect.

"Straight up!"

It was Wen Xiangming, head of the Liuyun School, who had arrived.

Wen Xiangming jumped over a group of fallen disciples, and slapped Ying Qi with a palm wrapped around Jing Tao.

call--

The two palms are facing each other, the wind is blowing, and the sand and stone are flying.

When the palms of the two touched, Wen Xiangming stepped back three steps, but Ying Qi stood there motionless.

Wen Xiangming stared at Ying Qi in horror: This kid is only twenty years old, but he has such deep inner strength?

Ying Qi's expression was as usual, with the invitation card with black and dark gold patterns between his fingers, he flew towards Wen Xiangming.

Wen Xiangming closed his mouth tightly, opened the invitation and glanced at it, and saw the word "Kill" inside, an abyss-like extremely cold killing intent swept over, suddenly wow - spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion turned paler .

Finished!

He was already at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Ying Qi, and kept his mouth tightly shut, just because he was afraid that he would spit out blood.

If the head of a majestic faction breaks his sect and sweeps away his disciples like he is in no one's land, if he, the head, vomits blood in front of his disciples and tells them that he was easily injured by a young disciple of the Demon Sect, wouldn't it be? If a big joke is made, Jianghu will definitely ridicule their Liuyun faction, where will the face of the first-class sect in Jianghu be put?

"Since Head Wen has accepted the invitation, please be sure to come to the appointment on time on August [-]th to plead guilty." After Ying Qi sent the invitation, he turned and left without delay.

He rode on his horse and left the gate of Chaolu City nonstop all the way, leaving in the dust without giving the Liuyun faction the slightest chance to follow him.

Immediately, Ying Qi's face turned pale, followed by an abnormal Yin Hong. That seemingly understatement of the next palm was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. He has mastered the skills for more than a hundred years, but he has not mastered it so far, and he still suffered internal injuries.

Ying Qi took out the healing elixir and swallowed it, and galloped all the way: "A small injury is not a serious problem, the order of the leader is more important."

Ying Qi's brows and eyes were stern, his face was expressionless as always, and his tone was taken for granted.

The leader is the first in his heart.

Ying Qi didn't feel sorry for herself, but seeing Qin Wuyan who was hidden in the void, she felt very sorry for her shadow guard.

"I don't know how to take pity on myself...huh!" The manic breath surged in the void, frightening the void creatures in the void.

Why did this boring and scary human come to their world again?

They sincerely prayed for this sick human being to leave as soon as possible.

Qin Wuyan contacted Yinzhu: "It's not convenient for me to come out, so come over and give him some healing medicine."

Yinzhu, who was taking off her clothes to swim in the lake, froze, and her gentle and beautiful face turned a little ferocious: "That psychopath!"

"Sister Yinzhu, come down quickly." Leng Qiu was playing underwater, waving her hand to call him.

"I'll come later." Yin Zhu's body melted into the air, and in the next instant, she was directly in front of Qin Wuyan, and a soft voice came out from her pink lips, "I have seen the leader."

Qin Wuyan handed Yinzhu a small white porcelain bottle: "Go!"

"Yes!" Yin Zhu, who had a soft smile on his face, turned around and changed into a Shura face, with a gray and white air overflowing from his body.

Qin Wuyan kindly reminded: "Yinzhu, you are leaking air, could it be that you are unwell?"

Yinzhu turned around, smiled and bent her pretty eyebrows: "Subordinate/Health is very good."

Qin Wuyan waved his hand casually.

Yinzhu turned back and changed Shura's face again, the gray air from his body was oozing out, it was still "leakage".

Ying Qi was riding a horse and saw a smear of red in the distance, he reined in his horse and stopped before turning over: "Silver Candle?"

Yinzhu looked at the doubt in Ying Qi's eyes, and handed out the small white porcelain bottle: "The leader is worried that the young master will be injured, so he ordered me to come and deliver the medicine to the young master."

Ying Qi took it carefully, and looked at the bottle with emotion: "Master, he..."

The silver candle covered the gray and white gas in his eyes to prevent them from escaping: "The leader is very concerned about the young master. The medicine has been delivered, so I will leave first."

Ying Qi didn't look at the stunning woman in the red dress, but instead held the bottle sincerely, as if it was his most cherished treasure.

When Yinzhu returned to Tianshengjiao, his body burst out with gray and white gas, violently sweeping across the entire lake, and Leng Qiu, who was still bathing in it, was instantly sucked into the turbulent waves, like a dead fish turning its white belly and rolling with the waves.

"Yinzhu, why are you so nervous, quickly take away the power!"

Shadow Seven continued to go eastward, and the next target was Jinzhou City - Badaomen.

With the leader's medicine, Ying Qi's internal injury healed quickly, and while traveling on horseback, he practiced the mental method of "Zha Zha Tian Mo Jue", so that the internal force in the body can be used more easily.

Even if Ying Qi could sustain the day-to-day running around, Ma'er couldn't.

The big river was rolling, Ying Qi looked at the surging river, and stopped.

He loosened the rein and let the horse graze on his own. Ying Qi lay down on the soft grass by himself, looking at the blue sky, feeling peaceful in his heart.

This road going east, in order to bypass a dense forest, happened to go around the river, but instead let pedestrians see a unique scenery.

Ying Qi closed his eyes, the breeze was blowing, it was very comfortable, vigilant and sensitive like him, and he didn't realize that there was actually a person standing beside him.

Qin Wuyan sat down beside Ying Qi, his eyes painted the features of the person in front of him, his quiet face made him feel a little regretful: If he had known earlier, he would have come out with Ah Qi.

Ying Qi, who was resting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, turned his head to look at the dense forest behind him, the horse neighed, it was the miserable cry before death.

Immediately afterwards, there was a beast roar that shook the mountains and forests.

Ying Qi's pupils constricted, and he saw a colorful tiger stepping out of the forest with silent and graceful steps, its sharp teeth were cold, and blood dripped from its open mouth.

Ying Qi got up slowly, glanced at the forest, his horse was lying on the ground, its hoof twitched twice, and soon it stopped moving.

Ying Qi narrowed his eyes: This big cat killed his horse!

The author has something to say: Ying Qi is not a typo, Ying Qi’s pseudonym when she goes out (although Ying Qi is not her real name, hahahahaha)

Shadow Seven: "Big cat..." Eyes narrowed dangerously