The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

Seeing that the blood was about to splatter three feet, Tuoba Yunlie was startled, and it was too late to withdraw the knife in his hand, but at this moment, two forces collided out of thin air, there was a loud bang, and the force hit his face, Although it was not directly on the upper body, it also blocked Tong Gui's death momentum.

Tuoba Yunlie's tiger's mouth burst open, and he grabbed the scimitar in his hand, and with the other hand, grabbed the person in front of him, and retreated sharply: "Who is it!"

There was no answer, the moonlight fell unobstructed, and a blue shadow came like the wind, and the stern and hot flame swept up layers of sand and gravel on the ground, like a hidden weapon, rushing towards.

The scimitar in Tuoba Yunlie's hand swung around, forming a watertight curtain of swords. He stepped back again and again, approaching the bottom of the wall, and Tong Gui had already escaped by taking advantage of the situation. He looked at the person who was forced to kill to the corner with a gloomy look in his eyes. He yelled at Jun Tianyao, who had been watching from the sidelines all this time: "Haven't you taken down the others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't waste any time. He pulled out the arrow on his leg, tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and crossed his knees to adjust his breath. He was not at all worried that the visitor would not be able to deal with Tuoba Yunlie.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

Jun Tianyao let out a low cry, and leaped towards him. When Yu Xiaoxiang's palm almost fell on Tuoba Yunlie's heart, he flipped his five fingers, and the sky silk flew, barely blocking the power of Yu Xiaoxiang's palm. , while Yu Xiaoxiang was stunned, he tied the man tightly, wrapped his arms around, and dragged the man to his feet.

With a muffled snort, the sharp or blunt stones on the ground tore the clothes on Tuoba Yunlie's body into rags, revealing fresh scars.

Jun Tianyao didn't pay much attention to his distressed appearance, he just stretched out his hand and quickly tapped on the man, restraining the man completely, and then leisurely retracted the silk thread.

"Tianyao's skills are becoming more and more exquisite!"

Yu Xiaoxiang smiled gently, and withdrew his murderous palm just now, and with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly in front of the two of them, like a good son in a chaotic world, without the slightest hint of ruthlessness in killing people.

Jun Tianyao said that it was because the master had taught him meritorious deeds, and the disciple's skill would become more and more advanced. Yu Xiaoxiang seemed to deepen her smile with satisfaction, and the two of them had a deep love between master and apprentice.

"I just saw that this person intends to hijack the deputy leader. I don't know why?"

The arc of Jun Tianyao's lips became more and more perfect, and there was a little uneasiness in his eyes: "Is this the disciple's fault? I know the master has been obsessed with the past. It was so hard to get such a thing. I want to send it to the master quickly. I handed it over to the deputy leader, but who knew it would lead to this disaster..."

Uneasy and ashamed, the performance was so real, Yu Xiaoxiang's pupils constricted, and for a moment, he smiled with relief, and he turned to look at Tong Gui.

Seeing the somewhat similar hypocritical smiles of the two, Tong Gui smiled sarcastically, took out the gift that Jun Tianyao gave him just now from his sleeve, and handed it to Yu Xiaoxiang: "Master, this is it."

The light in Yu Xiaoxiang's eyes was unpredictable, he slowly took the bronze spoon in Tong Gui's hand, turned it over carefully, and the more he looked, the warmer the smile on his lips.

"hiss!"

With a soft hiss, Yu Xiaoxiang frowned slightly, but the rust on the bronze spoon scratched his flesh a little, and a shallow trace appeared on his finger. He didn't pay much attention to it, and now his mind was more on testing Whether the bronze spoon is true or not, he finally smiled with satisfaction after pressing it to use his internal strength, but he still couldn't do anything about the bronze spoon.

The corners of Jun Tianyao's eyes were downcast, and Yu Xiaoxiang's other hand was held behind her back, tightly clenched, fully showing the tension and excitement in her heart.

Good opportunity: "Okay, very good, it really is the love of my heart, Tianyao, you know my mind best!"

Putting the key into his bosom, Yu Xiaoxiang praised a few words very gently, Jun Tianyao just listened to it, with pure joy on his face.

"this person……"

Yu Xiaoxiang looked down at the embarrassed prisoner, a crescent moon appeared on her thin lips, but her eyes were so cold that she didn't smile: "Sometimes, coveting something that doesn't belong to you usually has to pay a price!"

Before Yu Xiaoxiang could make a move, Jun Tianyao stopped him again: "Wait a minute, master!"

Palm to palm intersected, Jun Tianyao was invincible, but he still stood firm in front of Tuoba Yunlie, fighting with Yu Xiaoxiang's internal strength.

The scorching energy centered on the two people, forming an arc of energy. Tong Gui's injury has not yet healed, and he is an internal force of ice cold, which is restrained by the internal force of the flames. His persistence at the beginning resulted in blood on his lips It overflowed and began to retreat steadily.

Yu Xiaoxiang snorted, a little surprised that Jun Tianyao was able to withstand [-]% of his internal force without retreating, and for some reason in his heart, a burst of flames sprang up and merged into the internal force circulating in his body, ten percent of the internal force turned into [-]% Jun Tianyao spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and took a quick step back, taking advantage of the situation to get out of Yu Xiaoxiang's palm: "Jiang is really old and spicy, Tianyao is ashamed of himself!"

She arched her hands, looking a bit distressed, and there was a trace of weakness on her jade-like face.

"I am at your age, but I don't have such deep skills. As the old saying goes, the front Lang of the Yangtze River pushes the rear Lang, and the rear Lang dies on the beach..."

These words were too profound and difficult to answer. A ray of light shot out from the dark eyes of Tuoba Yunlie, who lay slumped on the ground and recovered his life from the closed door of death. He seemed to have seen the change.

Jun Tianyao and Yu Xiaoxiang looked at each other and smiled, no one could see the real thoughts in it, the surroundings were still busy cleaning up the blood, and some corners were still fighting, the two of them had nothing to do with themselves, and occasionally they rushed to the front to think The person who wanted to snatch Tuoba Yunlie away was quickly dealt with by the two of them, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

After a while, it was Yu Xiaoxiang who broke the stagnant atmosphere first: "This person hurt my deputy leader of the God Sect, why did Tianyao protect him?"

Jun Tianyao picked up the people on the ground, and carefully arranged the clothes for Tuoba Yunlie. That gentle look made the eyes of the people in the dark dim, and made Tuoba Yunlie grit his teeth. , looking a little pale.

"Tu'er fell in love with this handsome man, is this a good reason?"

Smiling unscrupulously, Jun Tianyao's hand was groping on Tuoba Yunlie's body, while his lips moved close to the man's ear, trembling slightly, as if he was speaking some private words.

Yu Xiaoxiang frowned slightly: "Tianyao!"

"Good good!"

Jun Tianyao waved his hands as if surrendering: "Master, you should know who Tuoba Yunlie is?"

"The King Khan of the Tuoba tribe!"

Yu Xiaoxiang smiled and said words full of contempt, which caused Tuoba Yunlie to glare at him.

"Then don't you want what he has?"

Jun Tianyao patted Tuoba Yunlie's shoulder, with a half-smile, seemingly comforting.

Yu Xiaoxiang narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is it really in the hands of the Tuoba tribe?"

"Otherwise, what's the use of another key, and what's the use of the deputy leader?"

These two rhetorical questions made Yu Xiaoxiang focus on Tuoba Yunlie: "That's right, it's useless..."

Smiling lightly, his hand seemed to grab Tuoba Yunlie slowly and urgently, and his five fingers were lightly clasped on the man's neck: "It seems that I am going to have a detailed talk with King Khan!"

Casting a slanting glance at Jun Tianyao, the man stood obediently three steps away, without crossing the threshold at all, Yu Xiaoxiang curled the corners of her lips contentedly, and without greeting Tong Gui, she wanted to leave on her own. Obviously, this is not a good place to talk about things.

Yu Xiaoxiang held onto Tuoba Yunlie, followed by Tong Gui, and had already reached the door. Except for the congregation sent off, there was no ambush at all, but at this moment, an elegant and confusing question came from behind: "Master , are you leaving now?"

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Yu Xiaoxiang's white jade-like face showed a smoky red, crimson red, twisting that exquisite and perfect handsome face into an evil ghost Rakshasa.

"Xiaoxiang, what's wrong with you!"

Tong Gui's anxious cry was misty in Yu Xiaoxiang's ears. The internal force in his body that had been tamed all along seemed to have encountered fire oil, poured it on the flames, and burned it up. With a scream, Yu Xiaoxiang knelt down on one knee On the ground: "Jun! God! Yao!"

Three words, gnashing his teeth, Tong Gui reacted and roared angrily, asking the guards who were still in the courtyard to catch Jun Tianyao, but something happened that made him unbelievable, Jun Tianyao remained motionless, watching with cold eyes , while those who were familiar with him, as well as those loyal guards, silently bowed their heads.

Jun Tianyao sneered, for tonight, he had arranged so many backhands, how could they find an opportunity to break through?These people, the stewards who are close to Tonggui, their families are in his hands, and the rest of the guards are Tanlang... His expression was dazed for a while, there is a kind of Gu insect, the biggest effect is to burn blood, and finally The place of love is the source of heat. As long as there is a slight wound on Yu Xiaoxiang's body, it is enough to invade, not to mention, he wiped enough fire grass on Tuoba Yunlie's shoulders. The good recipe found in the scroll, everything is ready, just waiting for the sword of Damocles, which has been hanging above his head for five years, to enter the urn.

There was rustling pacing, and in front of his eyes were snow-white boots embroidered with gold and silver, and inlaid with gemstones, but he found them dazzling, and violently, his body, which was already at the end of its strength, was trampled under by the man: "Impossible, How could your skill be..."

Jun Tianyao smiled happily: "Nothing is impossible, deputy leader, Uncle Tong, you are really good. If it is a normal martial arts competition, my nephew is not as good as you, but if it is Lie Yan Jue, can you absorb the Cold Heart Jue? As long as the skill Slightly better, the harder you work, the more I will benefit!"

Tong Gui's eyes widened: "You are talking nonsense!"

Jun Tianyao squatted down, and put his palm on Yu Xiaoxiang's heart: "Master, is your heart burning like a flame now, do you really want to have Deputy Hierarch Tong come over?"

The smile on Yu Xiaoxiang's lips was a bit bleak, and he asked instead, "How did you do it?"

Jun Tianyao brought his lips close to the man's ears, with soft gleams in his eyes, exhaled lightly, the breath was warm and ambiguous, but Yu Xiaoxiang clenched his fists tightly: "Secret! Secret!"