Why get drunk and smell pears

"hide!"

With an order, Yin Jiujian dragged the scholar and jumped out of the drum.

After turning over a few times, his body was covered in dust, and the scholar was thrown out of his hand by Yin Jiujian, and he happened to be thrown not far or near the window of the ruined temple.

Lan Ling drew his sword out of his body, "Yin Qing, I'll capture you if you don't let go."

It's Yin Qing again...

Yin Jiujian looked displeased and laughed angrily.

The hand behind his back moved slowly, preparing to sacrifice Yuanpan when the two of them were not paying attention, and with another fight, he escaped successfully.

Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows, noticed his small movements with sharp eyes, kicked up the small stones on the ground with his toes, and quickly hit the hand he was about to take out the disk.

Yin Jiujian groaned in pain, he couldn't hold the wrist tightly enough and dropped the disc on the ground, he subconsciously wanted to pounce down to get it, but Lan Ling found the right opportunity and tied him up with the immortal rope.

"Ah, ah, monk——"

The scholar moved to the corner in fright, completely forgetting to run away.

Seeing him like this, Yin Jiujian clicked his tongue annoyedly, and then turned his eyes on Xuan Qing, his face full of hostility.

"Master, you are here."

……

After settling the matter of the beast gate, Shen Qingyu rushed back to the inn without stopping.

He pushed open the door, "Ah Jiu..."

There was no one in the room, the formation had already been completely destroyed, and the quilt on the bed had been neatly arranged at some point, as if no one had ever been lying here.

"Damn!"

Thinking of something suddenly, Shen Qingyu said angrily what she had hardly said before, and approached the bedside and beat hard on the bedpost twice.

He unloaded the aura, and smashed his hand on the wooden bedpost until it turned red.

Who would have expected that the person who had just been caught for one night would be thrown away by him the next day.

Yin Jiujian's meridians were injured like that, how did he break through his formation and escape, and what kind of pain would he feel after escaping?

Why did she let him suffer this kind of pain again if she agreed to protect him.

Shen Qingyu felt her heart ache, as if a hand was pulling him hard, and the pulling felt like it was about to explode.

If this goes on, he feels like he's going crazy.

He turned around and prepared to go out, but the moment he passed the threshold, he stared blankly at the edge of the door frame for a long while.

This door has been opened.

"—Ah Jiu."

Shen Qingyu trembled, her anxious eyes were red, and she desperately grabbed the breath left on the magic circle.

The huge spiritual energy field spread around the inn, and the entire Ye City was instantly shaken by the attack of this spiritual energy.

The good thing is that Shen Qingyu still has reason and did not hurt the innocent people in the city.

He just pursued, followed this familiar and no longer familiar breath to develop his consciousness, and traced all the way to the mountains in the south.

Xuan Qing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No, Qingyu is chasing after him."

"Honor Sapphire, what's the matter?"

Lan Ling looked at Xuan Qing puzzled after hearing this sentence, he didn't understand what was wrong with Venerable Qing Yu chasing after him.

"I underestimated you, Yin Qing."

Xuan Qing wiped the blood off his mouth, and stared coldly at Yin Jiujian's face.

"Don't call me Yin Qing."

Yin Jiujian snapped back, like a ferocious wolf, wishing he could jump up and bite Xuan Qing's neck off immediately.

No matter where Yin Jiujian was tied up, there was still a stalemate between the two parties.

The turbulent killing intent flowed within this distance, Xuan Qing wished to take action immediately to eliminate the devil on the spot.

Xuan Qing was right, after Shen Qingyu attacked him with divine sense, Shen Qingyu immediately locked his position, and rushed over in just a few words.

When they first met, without saying anything, they shot at Xuan Qing, forcing him to almost leave the wooden house.

Xuan Qing gritted his teeth angrily when Shen Qingyu was protecting Yin Jiujian and shot at him instead.

"Qingyu, don't be deceived by this devil."

Shen Qingyu didn't care what he said, stepped forward and untied Yin Jiujian's binding fairy rope, and protected him in his arms.

Yin Jiujian also heaved a sigh of relief at this time, a smile spread across his pale face, and he smiled provocatively at Xuan Qing, seeing that his murderous intent grew stronger, he was immediately satisfied.

"Didn't you want to kill me, kill me, she won't even want to live if you kill me."

The latter sentence was addressed to Lan Ling. At the beginning, she was left behind after the battle, but now she was followed by someone. If Shen Qingyu hadn't arrived in time, he would really fall into Zhengdao's hands up.

Lan Ling's face turned pale. She knew that it wasn't Yin Jiujian who was cruel to her, but the strong ghostly aura on her body made her unable to find someone else.

At that time, I happened to meet the Venerable Xuanqing who came to Yecheng, otherwise, I would not have taken the lead to find Yin Jiujian.

Lan Ling saw Shen Qingyu's intention to protect Yin Jiujian, and was surprised and surprised, but thought that if the curse on her body could not be lifted within three days, she might be in danger of her life.

"Bastard!"

Xuanqi flicked his sleeves, then turned around not to look at those two people, out of sight and out of mind.

Shen Qingyu is not a person who doesn't know how to praise, so she said hastily.

"Thank you, uncle."