City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Seeing that the hammer was not under his control, and hit the top of his head, Qiu Guangxuan couldn't help being surprised.

What made him even more frightened was that he discovered that his body was actually locked by an invisible pressure, such as being trapped in a mud, moving slower than a snail.

The hammer that fell from the top of his head was as fast as lightning. How could he escape?

"Father, save me!"

Qiu Guangxuan, who was full of souls, felt a strong death threat and couldn't help but yell.

Qiu Jianren, who was in a fierce battle with He Wuji, had been paying attention to the situation on Qiu Guangxuan's side, and suddenly panicked when he heard his desperate call for help.

But Qiu Jianren knew that he must not be distracted at this time, otherwise he might fall into danger.

And once something happened to him, the four strong Zixiazhuang experts, including Aiko, would probably not escape.

"Go away!"

Qiu Jianren knew that at this time, he could not hesitate in the slightest, otherwise his son's life would be unsafe, so he threw a punch with all his strength, forced He Wuji back, and then rushed towards his son.

As soon as he moved, he felt a flower in front of him, and Zhao Wanqing was actually blocking him.

"Get back!"

Zhao Wanqing screamed, and her left palm was raised, and a strong aura swept out into a storm, blocking Qiu Jian's path.

Qiu Jian's stature took a pause, and he knew that things were going to be worse.

The warrior duel, the winner can be decided in an instant, even life and death.

Qiu Jianren had the confidence to save his beloved son in time, but Zhao Wanqing's resistance caused him to miss the best chance to save someone.

Although Zhao Wanqing only blocked Qiu Jian's two breaths, it was enough to make Qiu Jian's resentful for life.

"what!"

A scream reached his ears, and Qiu Jianren Dingqing looked at it, his eyes were blood red and his canthus was about to split.

The hammer in the sky fell, hitting Qiu Guangxuan's head, Qiu Guangxuan's brain burst, his vitality was cut off, and he fell.

"My son!"

Qiu Jian tenacious wailed, suddenly raised his hand to the sky, sending out a gorgeous purple firework.

The purple fireworks burst into the sky after reaching a height of 1,000 meters, covering the sky, and disappeared after a few breaths.

Lu Hongyun frowned, his expression showing concern.

The purple fireworks are a unique communication signal for the disciples of Zixia Village. Any disciples of Zixia Village who are moving within a radius of hundreds of miles can see them, and then they will arrive at the first time.

Zixiazhuang is the closest powerful sect here, and there are not a few disciples active nearby. What is certain is that within a few hours after Qiu Jianren's signal, at least hundreds of Zixiazhuang disciples will arrive.

And in just one day, tens of thousands of Zixiazhuang disciples could all arrive.

At that time, let alone Fang Bai, He Wuji, and Zhao Wanqing, they are the perfect masters of the Yuan Ying realm, and they can only leave obediently.

Therefore, Lu Hongyun was very worried, worried that Qiu Jianren would summon the disciples of Zixiazhuang, and these people would be besieged by groups.

This idea just came into her mind, and the next moment Qiu Jianren launched a violent storm-like attack on Zhao Wanqing.

Qiu Jianren believed that if Zhao Wanqing hadn't blocked her way, her son would not have fallen, so she hated Zhao Wanqing so much, and wanted to put her to death, avenge her son, and hate herself.

But Zhao Wanqing and Qiu Jianren are both strong Yuan Ying, and they are of equal strength. Qiu Jianren wants to kill Zhao Wanqing. How easy is it?

The two sides tumbling and rolling, fighting from underground to the top of the mountain, and then from the top of the mountain to the air, the spirits continue to collide, and the fight is inextricably difficult and extremely fierce.

On the other side, the three Huamanlou disciples except Lu Liyu had already fought with the three Zixiazhuang disciples.

In this way, He Wuji, Fang Bai, and Lu Hongyun went down to relax.

"Apprentice, you have caused a lot of trouble this time!"

He Wuji had also heard of the name of Zixiazhuang, if it were not for Fang Bai, he would not easily provoke such a powerful sect.

However, He Wuji didn't cause trouble, but he was never afraid of trouble. Since the apprentice had killed the son of the elder Zixiazhuang, the hatred between the two parties was settled, and the apprentice should fight together!

As for Zhao Wanqing, He Wuji wanted her to clear the matter very much, but knew her temper very well. Even if the world fell apart, she would definitely be on the same line with herself, and persuasion would be useless.

In any case, Zhao Wanqing is also Fang Bai's wife, since she insists on getting involved, the three of her master and apprentice, let's join forces to fight together!

Speaking of it, the reason why my apprentice and Zixiazhuang are enmity is because of the female disciple named Lu Liyu in Huamanlou.

Therefore, this matter Huamanlou can't tell the relationship anyway, if it can pull Huamanlou together, it will be able to compete with Zixiazhuang.

At this time, Lu Liyu broke free from Fang Bai's arms, and after a blushing glance at Fang Bai, she stood beside her mother-in-law Lu Hongyun.

Lu Hongyun comforted her in a low voice, then nodded towards He Wuji and Fang Bai with a smile to show kindness.

He Wuji and Fang Bai nodded in response.

"Well, that little girl's aptitude and appearance are all first-class. Apprentice, do you like her?"

He Wuji looked at Lu Liyu's back and asked with a smile.

Fang Bai smiled noncommitantly, and said to He Wuji: "Master also saw it just now. It's not that I caused the trouble, but the trouble caused me."

He Wuji glanced at Qiu Guangxuan's corpse, nodded and said, "That's what I said! This guy is looking for death by himself, and he can't blame you."

After a pause, Fang Bai glanced at Lu Liyu from time to time. It was also said that he really took a fancy to that girl and smiled and said: "If you like that little girl, let's go back to Huamanlou together to Fan Luoying. How about the original fan proposal?"

When he and Fang Bai said this, they did not use the method of condensing the line to transmit the sound, so Lu Hongyun and Lu Liyu, who were not far away from them, could hear clearly.

Lu Hongyun glanced at Fang Bai thoughtfully, then looked at her righteous daughter Lu Liyu, and sighed inwardly.

This righteous daughter of her own is not only extremely talented, but she also has an extremely beautiful appearance. No matter where she goes, she will give people an amazing feeling and cause a lot of trouble.

Lu Hongyun thought to herself that the so-called confidante was a disaster. He was probably talking about women like the righteous daughter.

Seeing her mother-in-law looked at herself, Lu Liyu couldn't help but her pretty face became hotter, her complexion turned redder, her cherry lips squirmed, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak.

Lu Hongyun smiled, touched her head, and asked with the method of condensing line voice transmission: "Li Yu, that man has been paying attention to you, it seems that he likes you. How about you? Do you like him?"

"what?"

Lu Liyu didn't expect her stepmother to ask such words, she couldn't help but her mouth opened slightly, dumbfounded.

"Foster mother, I...I..."

Lu Liyu wanted to make a few excuses, saying that she didn't like the man, but he seemed to be caught in an evil spirit.