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Qin Yun won Triangle Eye without any doubts. After this incident, Zhou Shuo lamented countless times that if Triangle Eye hadn't said that sentence, he might not have lost. In general digging his own grave.

But if he knew that Qin Yun's weapon was forged from black gold black iron, he wouldn't have said such a word.

Qin Yun calmed down after the triangular eyes mocked his weapon for being rusted. Black gold black iron, for the benefit of the cultivation world, can break gold and iron, and this vine, if it is really black gold black iron, can't even break it. If you cut it off, it will not be a mortal thing.

But how could an ordinary demon cultivator with no background and mediocre cultivation have such a thing?

The triangular-eyed person is easy to figure out. He is snobbish, greedy, not easy to follow the right path, but timid and unwilling to take risks.

This kind of person usually doesn't do much. Even if the opportunity is in front of him, he will not seize it. Instead, he will look forward and backward, and finally let the opportunity slip away alive in order to protect himself.

Then this vine is not something left by the immortals of the upper realm, at best it is an illusion.

Since it is a hallucination, there must be a medium to perform the spell. From the beginning to now, the only thing Triangular Eye has encountered is the bracelet. If you really want to find a medium to come out, don't think it is the bracelet.

Grasping such information, it is not difficult to deal with the triangular eyes. Qin Yun put away the Qingcheng sword and took out the Qingcheng fan, and broke the illusion of the triangular eyes with a few moves. Slashed by the sword, seeing that the triangular eyes were indeed dead and no longer moving, Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the other side: "Next?"

Several big men looked at each other, and their eyes were concentrated on a man who was wearing revealing clothes and basically leaning on a black leopard. He yawned halfway, and saw that people's eyes were all focused on him. After coughing a few times, he waved his hands and said to Qin Yun, "Ah...no need, I admit defeat."

...Admit defeat?

Qin Yun, who didn't react all of a sudden, was a little stunned. After the two battles just now, even a man would be aroused with bloodshed and fighting spirit. He was still looking forward to the next one, but he didn't expect the other party to have such an answer .

The man rubbed his lower abdomen twice, and repeated what he said just now: "I said, I admit defeat, this kind of thing that can clearly see the difference is not interesting." The leopard's head rode away on the black panther without looking back, as if he had no resentment towards Qin Yun for taking his position from the beginning.

Even though the man admitted defeat by himself, Qin Yun's mission was considered complete. He put away his weapon and walked back to Fu Qiaoyin and Zhou Shuo. After greeting them, he saluted the Demon Lord.

"Did your master teach you these things?" Mozun asked.

It took Qin Yun a while to realize that the Demon Lord was talking about combat skills. He nodded first, then shook his head, "That's not all."

"how do I say this?"

"Master has taught the juniors the theory, but because the juniors are lazy, they have never practiced it. This is the first time to practice it, and it probably only uses one-tenth of what the master taught." Qin Yun sighed. Said that Master Qingfeng taught him those things hand in hand when he was a child, but at that time he only half-understood. I haven't had the opportunity to meet a few times over the years, let alone learn something.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Yun felt a little inexplicably melancholy. Apart from cultivating meditation, he had spent most of his time focusing on Shen Ning over the years, whether it was his simple brotherly love for him at the beginning, or later. I don't know when the strange feelings arose, but they always focused on him, and they didn't have much contact with Master Qingfeng except for basic greetings.

When it comes to things like memory, even if you clearly remember what happened before, you will still beautify it appropriately when recalling.

Qin Yun misses Reverend Qingfeng very much now. Reverend Qingfeng was pulled out and recalled when he was a child because of his unscrupulous appearance. Now that he thinks about it, there is nothing to dislike. Immortal cultivators are unrestrained and have their own ways. Different personalities, even if Daoist Qingfeng is not serious, so what.

"The past is over, let's just focus on it." Qin Yun couldn't hide the remorse on his face, let alone he didn't hide it. After a moment of consolation, Mozun comforted him. When we meet every day, I still can't understand how good he is, but when I can't see him all day, I miss him again, and I turn over and over in my mind.

I just don't know if Qing Feng's apprentice has the same feelings for Qing Feng as he does, if so, then it's better to find a reason to kill him, so that he can have less opponents, even if Qing Feng blames him It can't be done, it's still a long time anyway.

Mozun thought maliciously.

Although Zhou Shuo's three fights were a bit more difficult, he still won the past, but the last one was purely due to luck, and the person on the other side obviously liked gossip, so he put it away after Zhou Shuo muttered a few words. With his own weapon, he automatically conceded defeat, and then walked away shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Shuo. He didn't know what he said. Anyway, Qin Yun knew that when Zhou Shuo returned to their assigned temporary residence at night His face was flushed, and he excitedly pulled him to tell Fu Qiaoyin about the new news of the night.

But Fu Qiaoyin won extremely smoothly, to the extent that Qin Yun couldn't believe it. He struck fiercely, and the direction of each sword was not fatal. Qin Yun looked at Fu Qiaoyin like a cat. Teasing a mouse usually makes one's opponent choke.

But the most ruthless among them was Fu Qiaoyin who once cut off the two taels of flesh in his opponent's crotch. The man's scream made Qin Yun clamp his legs involuntarily, and his face was full of sympathetic pain. At the same time, he firmly believed in the determination not to mess with Fu Qiaoyin from the bottom of his heart.

Just kidding, what if he gets cut, this thing is not something that can be cut and then put back together.

Fortunately, although Fu Qiaoyin's fighting skills are a little scary, they are not uncommon in the Demon Realm, and the Demon Lord is still quite calm. After the matter was over, he waved and asked them to take them back to the residence he was assigned. After explaining a sentence, he must practice hard He simply left without any intention of mentioning Fu Qiaoyin and Qin Yun.

Fortunately, Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin didn't mention what expectations they would have for the Demon Venerable. Originally, the Demon Venerable would have given Daoist Qingfeng enough face if the Demon Venerable was willing to take a cultivator like them under protection. If you ask for more, it will be an inch. Qin Yun and Fu Qiaoyin also thought about it, so they found a place to practice alone, until Zhou Shuo came back at night and pulled them up to gossip.