Sword of Coming

Du Yu spread his hands and stared blankly at the two lost treasures that were about to fall into the hands of others in an instant. He sighed, raised his head, and said with a smile: "In this case, senior still wants to do this with me." Isn't it business to take off my pants and fart? Or is it deliberately forcing me to take the initiative, asking me, Du Yuxi, to wear a pair of divine armor and throw demon pills, so that my senior can kill me justly and justly? Cause and effect? ​​Senior is worthy of being a man on the top of the mountain, easy to calculate. If I had known earlier that I could meet an expert like senior in the rivers and lakes below the mountain as shallow as a pond, I would never have been so conceited and arrogant."

Chen Ping'an looked into the distance and asked: "Then the wife of the canal owner said that you are the son of a Taoist couple?"

Du Yu nodded and said: "One is named Du and the other is named Yu, so they are called Du Yu."

Chen Pingan turned his head and said with a smile: "It's a good name."

Chen Ping'an raised his hand and waved, "Go away, don't let me touch you again."

Du Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid that I will die if I turn around. Senior, I really don't want to die here. It's so frustrating."

Chen Ping'an said: "That's right. Then follow me for a while? I want to find the owner of the Zaoxi Canal. Do you know the way?"

Du Yu nodded.

The two of them really went over the mountains and ridges to reach the boundary of Zaoxi together.

Along the way, Chen Ping'an asked about the situation on and off the mountain in more than a dozen countries including the Yinping Kingdom.

Du Yu naturally answered all questions.

The senior flew across the mountains, touching the water again and again. His body was as fast as thunder, with almost only a faint cyan figure visible. It was a bit difficult for him to swim against the wind.

But when the man asked, he would walk on foot, giving him a chance for Du Yu to speak calmly.

The two of them were walking in the mountains and forests. After hearing some of the stories of the golden boy and girl, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How come this young man from Huangyue City, He Lu, and the fairy from Baodong Wonderland, Yan Qing, sound like something from a Jiang Hu romance novel?" It is only because of the hostility on their respective hills and the century-old grudges between their masters that they are unable to become a pair of gods and Taoists?"

Du Yu said: "It may be funny in the eyes of seniors, but even I, Du Yu, will feel ashamed when I see the two of them. Only then will I know what the real Dao Jade is."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

The two came to a mountain top and looked to the west, which was the jurisdiction of Zaoxi River. The Water God Temple was not far away.

Chen Ping'an asked: "The treasure of the City God's Temple has appeared. Is this why you are here?"

Du Yu did not dare to hide anything and said: "In addition to me, there is also a senior uncle and three junior brothers and sisters who rushed to Suijia City. However, the exotic treasure has already been locked up in Huangyue City and Baodong Immortal Territory. Our Ghost Ax Palace is just a helper. The better Baodong Wonderland is just waving the flag and building up its momentum. As for me, I am not afraid of the jokes of my seniors, so I just want to see if Huangyue City and Baotong Wonderland are fighting with their brains flying, and see if I can see He Lu and Yan Qing, and they meet. In the end, they had to fall in love and kill each other for this, and I guess they all had shit-eating expressions on their faces. When I think of this, I feel good."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Are you really a villain?"

Du Yu said with a smile: "Senior, this is a ridiculous compliment, but I, this junior, cannot deserve it."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The word 'true' does carry a bit more weight."

Du Yu said sincerely: "Senior's words may seem casual, but if you consider them carefully, they are actually mysterious and thought-provoking."

Chen Ping'an had a strange look in his eyes, "Stealing business from me?"

Du Yu was confused, trembling and silent.

The two continued on their way.

Compared with the Shuixian Temple, which is almost deserted and does not even have a golden body inside the temple, the Zaoxi Canal Master's temple is more majestic and has a stronger smell of incense.

At first glance, she looks like the Water Goddess who knows how to manage things.

But since she was able to suppress another canal owner so much that the temple was abandoned, she was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

When going down the mountain, Chen Ping'an told Du Yu about the massacre in Suijia City and asked Du Yu to ask about the secret letter.

Du Yu felt that I had died twice tonight, so why were I afraid of offending a small canal owner? So Du Yu didn't hesitate at all. Not to mention the owner of the Zaoxi River, who is a little river woman, the Lord of Cangjun Lake is standing in front of him at this moment. He has annoyed him and still cuts it. If the senior hadn't said to discuss it carefully, he would have done it. Yu Duiyang kicked the door open with a knife and chopped him half to death with one knife. Then he asked the owner of the Zaoxi Canal to come and discuss business with our uncle Du Yu. After the conversation, he killed him with a knife to relieve the hatred in his heart. It's all because of your poor feng shui in Cangjun Lake that I can only follow that person and act like a running dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy. The most hateful thing is that it's nothing more than just wagging its tail to beg for mercy. What's more, I have to worry that maybe... Because if the tail is not swung properly, it will be slapped to death for no apparent reason.

The two of them gathered their strength and walked down the mountain to avoid disturbing the situation.

Chen Ping'an asked casually: "If you had known about the massacre in Suijia City, what would you have done? Just speak your mind."

Du Yu smiled and said: "Of course it's nothing to do with it. A city god in a county is not an ordinary court official like He Po. Not to mention whether he can kill him or not, even if he can, the cause and effect is too heavy. Besides, Well, there is nothing interesting about grievances and disputes in the officialdom. It is just such nonsense. But having said that, we are not much better in the mountains. There are some people who really devote themselves to cultivating Taoism. No. I am relatively young, I neither harm nor save others, I am quiet and peaceful, I just have a hot temper and have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, so I go to the world to have fun."

Du Yu was a little uneasy, so he asked more, "These heartfelt words of the junior will not make the senior unhappy, right?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No. If you see too much, it will be difficult to cause ripples."

Du Yu was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "But if I am the real mountain top person that my parents say, I might be happy and have a heart-warming conversation, or if I see that the City God doesn't like it, I will just kill him with a knife." , As for the unjust case of the prefect, it has nothing to do with me and I will not interfere with it. This kind of thing is thankless. As for killing the city god, I don't seek fame, only profit. Once the golden body of the mountain and water god is broken, it will be worth a lot of money. As for now, if Chongbao had not appeared in this world, I would have entered Suijia City, which means eating, drinking, having fun, walking around, patting my butt and leaving."

Chen Ping'an said: "When you become a person on the top of the mountain, you will find that the city god of a county will completely disable your interest in seeking profit. Many of your thoughts today will be nothing more than a smile in the coming year."

Du Yu chewed carefully, and then laughed at himself: "I have good qualifications, but I don't have as good a Taoist spirit as the Lord of Huangyue City and the Patriarch of Baotong Fairyland. Not to mention these two big guys who have attained Taoism, what are they?" Lu and Yan Qing are the mountains that I am destined to be unable to cross in this life. Sometimes when I hang out in the world and drink wine by myself, I feel that the idea of ​​drowning my sorrows with wine is not a lie."

Chen Pingan asked: "You have been traveling in the world for many years, have you ever seen those... people in the world that you think are stupid?"

Du Yu smiled and said: "Of course there are some, but most of them are dead. If you don't die, it's hard to see your character. If you die, that's the same thing."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "When your heartstrings are not so tight, you can say a few unpleasant words."

Du Yu was speechless.

That sounds awkward, so why am I still a little lucky?

The two of them went down the mountain and walked for more than ten miles along the broad gurgling stream. Du Yu saw the brightly lit ancestral temple. Handle, said in a low voice: "Senior, something is not right. Could it be that Lord Cangjun Lake is here in person, waiting for us to fall into a trap?"

Along the way, Chen Ping'an saw that Du Yu was no different. He had previously absorbed the essence of the water droplet, which should have been done without any manipulation. However, he did not directly refine it and threw it into the water house for the boy in green to help absorb it. Instead, he used his mind to absorb it. Immersed in the small world, using the method of inner vision, the Yin Shen of Chen Ping'an is as concentrated as a mustard seed. He personally travels to the water house. The big world outside him is such a small drop of water. In his own small world, Chen Ping'an's Yin Shen is like carrying a giant object with both hands. After the boys in green got the water-borne beads, Chen Pingan didn't know how they inspected them. They were all very excited, and for the first time they expressed relief to Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan understood that the more of this thing, the better.

So I have to go to the Zaoxi Canal Master Temple.

If he hadn't dared to break into Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace without permission, Chen Ping'an would have wanted to make a "deal" with that Lake Lord.

It's the same business dealings, but the methods are different.

The business experience of Du Yu, the owner of Cangyun Lake Canal and others is naturally different from the business conducted by Chen Ping'an and the monks of the Pima Sect.

A baht is worth a penny. If you give me less than a copper coin, I will consider whether to beat you to death.

It doesn't matter if one is willing to make less or even suffer a loss.

After hearing Du Yu's reminder, Chen Ping'an joked: "At Narcissus Temple earlier, didn't you yell that as long as Hu Jun came ashore, you would fight him?"

Du Yu said with a smile: "I have taught my senior how to be a good person. Now I am really in a state of panic, and all the trees and grass are in danger. Senior is laughing at me."

Chen Pingan patted him on the shoulder, "If there is still a fight, don't say anything about giving in this time."

Du Yu was angry.

Are you thinking about finding an opportunity to kill those young people in the city? Otherwise, if the news leaks out, wouldn't it be a big joke?

But the guy had already smiled and said: "You go back and kill the people I didn't kill. Are you reciprocating the favor and teaching me how to be a good person? Or, you think you are lucky and will never meet someone like me again in this life." Humanoid?"

Du Yu was horrified in his heart and said categorically: "Senior taught me earnestly, and I will remember it in my heart!"

Chen Pingan walked forward slowly and said with a smile: "It is difficult to be kind to others. Is it so difficult not to abuse the common people and not to do evil? But that's right. You can do whatever you want and be unrestrained. Who doesn't admire it? It's no longer great to learn the magic of the immortal family. It is a bit superfluous for human beings to have that kind of compassion that seems to be a burden. For example, when people in the market look at chickens, dogs, and fish in cages, and suddenly turn their heads to vegetarianism, it is indeed difficult for others to do so."

For a moment, Du Yu was not sure whether his words were true or not. So he refused to speak any nonsense.

Chen Pingan sighed softly.

Even if one of the lines is pressed down and pressed again.

Does it really work?

He held up his bamboo hat. move on.

Arrived outside the temple.

Chen Pingan stopped and said, "Go and explore the truth. If you die, I will help you collect your body, and maybe I will help you get revenge."

Du Yu held it in for a long time and said helplessly: "Senior is really... no stranger to this junior."

Du Yu tightened his grip on the soldier's armor pill, and suddenly it was like mercury flowing all over his body, and he put on a pair of his master's most precious treasure, the Divine Man's Chenglu Armor.

Du Yu strode out of the temple with its door open.

After less than half a stick of incense, Du Yu walked back to the gate with a shit-eating expression. When he came to Chen Pingan, he whispered: "That Yan Qing happened to be a guest inside. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I didn't do business. .”

Chen Ping'an didn't mind and asked doubtfully: "That fairy in Baodong Wonderland?"

Du Yu nodded heavily, "When the monks from Baodong Fairyland arrived at Cangjun Lake, Yan Qing was cold-tempered and didn't like the bustle in the Dragon Palace, so he came here alone to seek a cleansing of his ears."

Chen Pingan asked: "Isn't He Lu here?"

Du Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Senior, are they not so courageous? The two sects are about to fight to the death in Suiji City. They made an appointment under the eyes of their respective seniors. Where to secretly have a tryst here? The owner of the Zaoxi canal will indeed keep it secret and help cover it up, but these two people should not be so impatient. One has a cold temper, and He Lu is still dedicated to the Tao."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Baodong Wonderland visited the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake with great fanfare. You know Yan Qing's temperament. Does He Lu know about it? Yan Qing doesn't know whether He Lu understands it? Does this kind of thing require two people to make an appointment in advance? A big battle. Now, if both sides really act impartially and go into battle, wouldn't it be the last chance to meet tonight? However, the commotion we made at Narcissus Temple, and the channel leader rushed to the Dragon Palace to report the news, should have disrupted the relationship between these two people. There is a tacit understanding, maybe He Lu is hiding somewhere at the moment, blaming you for ruining his good deeds. Then Yan Qing doesn’t like you when he is in the temple? The eyes and words of the owner of Zaoxi Canal, and How? Can you verify my guess?"

Du Yu had a look of shame on his face, "Previously I just thought about forcing my way into the mansion and killing people with a knife so as to make a small contribution to the seniors, so this junior really didn't think so much."

Chen Pingan entered the temple in no hurry, glanced at Du Yu who was worried in his heart, then looked around and asked casually: "How did you get into the world? How do you survive today? Or is it that there are more than ten countries including the silver screen, and the folk customs are everywhere? Simplicity? But over there at Narcissus Temple, I see you monks, gods, and people in the market, they don’t seem to be that simple at all.”

Du Yu could only say: "Compared with the seniors who are calculating people, things, and mental calculations, the juniors are naturally laughable and generous."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Calculate people, calculate things, calculate mental calculations, and make perfect plans. Well, this sentence is good, I have written it down."

Du Yu felt depressed, why did he remember these words?

Chen Ping'an started to move and took the lead in crossing the temple gate.

The mansion is splendid, nothing like a temple.

We came to the door of an inner palace where a gold-lacquered plaque with the words "green water flows forever" was hung.

A woman in imperial attire with a phoenix crown and a halo, a graceful look, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, and a faint smile.

Standing side by side with her was a young woman, dressed in white and wearing a golden crown with phoenix wings, which was so ingenious that the golden phoenix tail trembled with the slightest breeze, and there was a faint sound of young phoenixes singing.

Chen Pingan just glanced at the two women, and then stared at the golden crown a few more times.

It should be a magical artifact in good condition.

Du Yu followed his previous instructions and stood side by side with Chen Pingan. The two were friends who had known each other for many years. The senior was called "Chen Haoren" and he was a wild cultivator who traveled far and wide.

Before entering the temple, Chen Ping'an asked the two people inside if they knew any techniques for observing mountains and rivers.

Du Yu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Even the ancestors of Ghost Ax Palace needed to use their master's heavy weapons to operate this kind of magical power.

Except for the city lord of Huangyue City and Yan Qing's mentor, or rare beings such as the Lord of Cangjun Lake and the gods of the Five Mountains, who dares to say that they can control the mountains and rivers from their own mountains?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Du Yu and I took the liberty of visiting this time to ask the wife of the channel owner for advice on a small matter."

The channel owner's wife smiled and said: "Since you said it is a trivial matter? Then there is no need to worry. I am drinking tea with Fairy Yan tonight, but it is a big deal. Why don't you come back tomorrow with Master Du?"

Du Yu just didn't dare to reveal anything, otherwise he would give a thumbs up to the owner of the Zaoxi canal.

She is truly a heroic woman. Her heroic spirit is not inferior to her own words of "I'll give you a move first."

But this is a reasonable way to treat guests.

Who is Yan Qing?

The ancestral temple is located on the bank of Cangjun Lake.

There are even immortal masters from Baodong Wonderland visiting the Dragon Palace.

How much dignity can a wild cultivator who is a brother of Du Yu have?

Du Yu just looked at the sky with his eyes, nose and heart, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the sky.

He is now afraid that the sky will fall.

But it’s okay to collapse.

If the senior next to him really hits Yan Qing once or twice, regardless of the severity, the ancestor of Baodong Fairyland is famous as a calf protector, he will definitely not give up, and Lord Cangyun Lake will probably be too embarrassed to stand by and watch. …

At that time, there will be a siege with magical weapons coming out and covering the sky.

But the reason why Du Yu was in a serious mood and not too happy was that he was afraid that Baodong Wonderland and Cangjun Lake would join forces to attack a wild cultivator.

Then in the end, I turned around and singled out two of your nests.

Du Yu actually knew that his idea was ridiculous.

No matter how powerful the person next to him is, it stands to reason that it would be extremely difficult to face the ancestor of Baodong Fairyland. Once he is trapped in a tight siege, whether he can escape is a matter of speculation.

But Du Yu just had an intuition that told him that the most unlikely thing might be the final truth.

Chen Ping'an got straight to the point: "I learned in Suijia City that you not only opened the secret letter sent by the prefect who died suddenly before his death, but you also went to Yinping Kingdom with the sender. Capital City. Right?"

The fairy Yan Qing looked indifferent and turned a deaf ear to these commonplace matters.

Du Yu believed that even if she heard it, she didn't hear it.

Because my parents said that for true Taoist geniuses like Yan Qing and He Lu, things in the world are like snow and mud talismans, and their mental states are like mirrors, leaving no trace.

The owner of the Zaoxi Canal still looked calm and said with a smile: "You asked the question and I heard it, so can you and Master Du Xian leave?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It was naturally her duty to act as the wife of the canal master back then, so I didn't come here to ask for punishment. I just felt that the matter had come to an end anyway, and Suijia City would be in chaos. Such a trivial matter like Chen Sesame's rotten millet... , even if you pick it out and bask in the sun, it won't affect the overall situation at all. I hope the owner's wife..."

The owner of the Zaoxi Channel suddenly looked angry and majestic. He took a step forward and directly interrupted the wild cultivator's words, "Get out!"

Chen Ping'an's face remained as usual, "Bringing up old things again, it is true that I, a foreigner, have a lot of troubles. For his wife, it is a bit difficult. If she is worried about Mr. Hu, I can..."

The owner of the Zaoxi Canal suddenly raised his sleeves, pointed towards the door of the mansion, and said sternly: "Get out! Who do you think you are? You dare to talk nonsense here, are you not afraid of dirtying Fairy Yan's ears?! If it wasn't for Du Xian's sake, In the face of the master, you, a wild cultivator who cannot hold up the wall with mud, cannot even enter this gate! What do you think this water temple of mine is?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at Du Yu, "Brother Du Yu, when you came to visit me earlier, did you patronize Fairy Yan?"

Du Yu felt like he was mourning his concubine, and his heart was filled with emotions. He didn't dare to show any flaws, so he had to keep a straight face, which made his face a little distorted.

There are many buildings in the temple.

At this moment, a handsome young man with his hands clasped behind his back appeared on a raised eaves. His big sleeves were blowing in the wind, and there was a yellowed bamboo flute tied around his waist. He looked like a fairy.

He said softly: "Madam, the owner of the canal, please be merciful and merciful."

Yan Qing's eyes lit up, but his expression soon returned to calm.

Du Yu's sharp eyes looked like he had eaten shit, but it was still warm.

It was as expected by the senior next to him.

At the Narcissus Temple, He Lu most likely happened to be wandering on the nearby hills, waiting for an opportunity to find Yan Qing, and then He Lu discovered some clues, but this person never got too close.

After all, the war is about to begin, and meeting the woman of his dreams is the top priority.

The rest, with He Lu's character, stand by and watch when they are close, and watch the fire from the other side when they are far away, that's all.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "He is much better at hiding his whereabouts than you are."

When the channel owner's wife saw the aloof young man, she immediately changed her appearance, gave him a Wanfu, and said softly, "I have met Master He Xian."

Chen Pingan patted Du Yu on the shoulder and said, "Brother Du Yu, you have nothing to do tonight. Everyone is responsible for the work. Don't interfere."

Du Yu wanted to die.

My crotch is covered in yellow mud now, and I can’t wash it off even if I jumped into Cangjun Lake. Whether this guy escapes tonight or dies in battle, Du Yu will lose a layer of his skin, and he may become a street rat in the eyes of the monks on the mountains of dozens of countries, and everyone will be hurt.

Du Yu tried his best to keep a straight face and said: "Brother Chen, I won't leave. Your business is... my Du Yu's business!"

The corners of the handsome young man's mouth were raised, as if he was smiling sarcastically.

But when he turned to look at the slim Yan Qing, his eyes became gentle.

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the plaque again, "Green water flows forever."

The words are average, the meaning is good, and the words are chewy.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Madam Canal Master, how about that old thing where I bought you with fairy money? Of course, you can also include Cangjun Lake's anger after the incident."

Du Yu's eyelids trembled.

I'm coming.

What he fears most now is that this senior is messing with his magical and unpredictable business knowledge.

Perhaps He Lu's words played a big role.

Although the owner of the Zaoxi Canal still looked unhappy, he no longer said harsh words and waved his hand: "We will talk about it later. We will be closed here tonight to thank guests."

Du Yu remained silent.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Then let's visit again tomorrow."

Hear the word "we".

Du Yu was heartbroken.

Chen Pingan held the hiking pole and turned around and left.

There was still some time in Suijia City, and Chen Ping'an didn't want to make too much noise.

But Chen Pingan is still a little strange.

Over there at the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, why has the Lord of Cangjun Lake, the ancestor of Baodong Wonderland, not yet used his magical power to view mountains and rivers to spy on this place?

There is no way these two have higher supernatural powers than the Patriarch of the Pima Sect.

But Chen Pingan stopped.

Du Yu was a little strange.

Chen Pingan turned around and looked.

The owner of the Zaoxi channel pretended to frown and asked, "What else do you want? Do you really want to stay here and never leave?"

Chen Pingan laughed.

If the canal owner's wife was just a monk and not a temple water goddess, I'm afraid that if she spoke to him through the ripples of the lake in her heart, the clues would be detected by He Lu and Yan Qing, who were at a higher level.

Just now she said something quietly, with a smile on her face.

"You bastard wild cultivator, you have already soiled the floor of my mansion all the way here. Bring a bucket of water by yourself tomorrow, otherwise don't come in."

Chen Ping'an wasn't that angry, he just felt a little bored.

And it is similar to what Du Yu said unintentionally: "The spring breeze once passed".

The term bastard is probably not a good word anywhere in the world.

He Lu began to frown.

Yan Qing also looked a little impatient.

In an instant.

The entire Water God Temple was shaken.

A huge spider web exploded instantly in the square outside the "Green Water" mansion.

Chen Ping'an had already arrived at the steps, still holding the hiking stick. He grabbed the Zaoxi channel owner's neck with one hand and slowly lifted him up into the air.

Raising her head, Mrs. Canal, who no longer had any grace, her golden body shook as if struck by lightning, her divine light was scattered, and she could not gather it together at all. She could only hit the arm of the man in the bamboo hat hard with both hands.

Yan Qing has already swept out.

With a flick of her wrist, a flash of light slipped out of her sleeve, and an unsheathed dagger appeared in her hand.

He Lu stretched out his hand to hold the bamboo flute and said in a deep voice: "I still say the same thing, you have to be merciful and be merciful."

Chen Pingan turned around and looked around. They were two people, one high and one low, standing in the same direction. Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This canal owner's wife is not a human being. Besides, you cultivators are not The less you are stained with the world of mortals, the better? When you come to meet here, your respective masters may not know that the water temple of the owner of Zaoxi Canal is just a step that Huangyue City and Baodong Wonderland have agreed upon. Why, do you want to stop me? Be careful. If this step is broken, both sides of the sect behind you two will have no steps to go down."

The owner's wife struggled endlessly, and her appearance was so bleak.

Du Yu actually felt a little happy.

It seems that after reasoning everything, regardless of whether it is really justified, it will be more exciting to punch again after that?

He Lu smiled and said: "I advise you not to seek death..."

Yan Qing's eyes flashed.

He wanted to take action, so he slashed with his sword.

But he hesitated for a moment and backed out.

Sacrifice a defensive treasure that is a master's important weapon to protect his surroundings.

As for the channel owner's wife who was thrown away casually, she didn't even bother to take a second look after she sheathed her sword.

The monks are fighting with their lives hanging by a thread. Whoever is distracted will die first.

But Yan Qing's heart suddenly trembled and he turned around to look.

A green figure appeared near the raised eaves. It seemed that a hand knife had stabbed He Lu in the neck, causing He Lu to fly backwards. Then the green shirt followed him like a shadow, holding down He Lu's neck with a palm. Pressing his face down, He Lu crashed through the entire ridge of the roof and fell heavily to the ground. Hearing the sound, his body actually bounced on the ground before he collapsed to the ground.

It will not die, it will definitely not die.

He Lu was wearing a high-grade robe.

Yan Qing was in a state of confusion.

As a result, the man seemed to have used his magical power to shrink to an inch and came to her side in an instant.

Yan Qing was about to draw his sword.

The man flicked his finger, hitting the blade of the sword. Yan Qing's face turned pale and he was about to make a move.

But he found that the person had passed by him, and stepped on the forehead of the channel owner's wife who had just woken up. He suddenly exerted force, and the energy was like wind and thunder.

Another kick.

The head and entire upper body of the owner of the Zaoxi Channel were sunk deep into the pit.

Chen Ping'an, still holding the hiking pole, stood on the edge of the pit and said to Yan Qing: "Don't you want to see your lover?"

Yan Qing was about to get up and rush away, but when she saw the hopeful movement of the man holding a hiking pole, she stopped again, took a step back, and waited for an opportunity to escape. As long as she escaped to Cangyun Lake, she would work with her master to surround this place. Man, kill this beast!

Chen Ping'an looked at Du Yu and said with a smile: "You are blind, what kind of bullshit golden boy and beautiful girl are you, a born god and Taoist couple?"

Yan Qing's face was as cold as ice, and for the first time, such rich hatred and murderous intent appeared in his beautiful eyes.

It was just the young wild cultivator wearing a bamboo hat. He just lightly stomped his feet and pushed the canal owner's wife out of the big hole. Then he kicked her towards the door. Holding a hiking stick, she strode away and turned her back generously towards the door. She and the sword, the man in green shirt raised his hand and waved, "Go and have a look."

In the end, the man dragged the owner of the Zaoxi Canal and left the mansion, probably heading towards Cangyun Lake?

Du Yu bent down and followed behind the man.

Yan Qing stood stunned on the spot.