"Of course, my little junior sister is the kindest person in the world!" Ying Tianxing rode on a huge, snow-white fox, dressed in white clothes and black hair, holding a folding fan in his hand, smiling with curved eyebrows, and flashed past Liu Yunyi.

Nangong Chiyang flew over Liu Yunyi's head on his sword, but found that he was flying too fast and Liu Yunyi couldn't catch up with him, so he changed direction, made a circle, slowed down and flew behind Liu Yunyi.

My junior sister said that this is called driving the sheep back to the pen, and the target person must be kept an eye on.

Chi Baobao and Qianren rode on a flying magic weapon and passed by Liu Yunyi. They followed the example of their senior brother, turned around and flew around him.

Just when Liu Yunyi was hesitant and wondering what these brothers and sisters from Renxin Sect were going to do, Si Qingyu called out to him in an anxious tone, "Senior Brother Liu, what are you standing there for? Run!

Don’t you see there are a bunch of people chasing you?”

When Liu Yunyi turned his head slightly, he could see the crowds of people behind him, including those from the Rongzhu Sect and the Bailian Sect.

Si Qingyu did not lie to him. These people really had no intention of letting him go.

Liu Yunyi nodded solemnly, mobilized his spiritual power, and ran away at a crazy speed.

Nangong Chiyang would throw out a few sword moves from time to time, and Qianren would throw a few smoke bombs, and they repeated this process. After running for a long distance, they finally put some distance between them.

The two disciples from the Rongzhu Sect and the Bailian Sect were still chasing after them, and halfway through they met the Tiangan Sect who were trying to catch Liu Yunyi.

They found that this game of grabbing heads was more fun than their usual fighting competitions. It was so addictive that the more they chased, the more excited they became.

Everyone's mission target Liu Yunyi expressed that he was very frightened.

"Have they all lost their fucking minds? Why are they holding on to me? Holy shit, my legs are almost broken from running. Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Si Qingyu just laughed when he heard that, and continued to cheer for Liu Yunyi, letting him run like crazy.

Seeing that the Tiangan Sect's swords were speeding up, Nangong Chiyang and Chi Baobao stopped and went to intercept them, but they did not want to fight and just hit them a few times before running away.

Qianren suddenly had an idea, and took out a rope, tied it into a loop, pointed it at Liu Yunyi, and shouted, "Senior Brother Liu, hold on, I'll take you flying!"

At this panicked moment, Liu Yunyi did not hesitate at all. He almost jumped up and reached out to take the life-saving rope that Qianren threw to him.

However, accidents always happen inadvertently.

Qianren's aim was not as good as Si Qingyu's, and the rope was off target. The rope was wrapped around Liu Yunyi's neck, getting tighter and tighter.

Liu Yunyi struggled hard: "..."

Qianren: "I'm so sorry!"

Yin Yuhuang's heart tightened, "Oh no! Quickly, let's use long-range magic to attack. The Renxin Sect has taken action. They are going to strangle Liu Yunyi to death!"

Liu Yunyi's face had turned purple and black, and he tried to cut the rope with a dagger, but Qianren's magic weapon was an immortal rope taken from the Renxin Sect's treasure house, which was invulnerable to swords and spears.

Seeing the magic attacks of gold, wood, water, fire and earth coming towards Liu Yunyi frantically, Qian Ren had no choice but to dodge left and right with Liu Yunyi, like a hanging sausage, and run out of their attack range before loosening the rope.

Liu Yunyi's eyes rolled back, he was foaming at the mouth, his consciousness was beginning to blur, and he was like a leaf drifting in the wind in mid-air. He was lifted up in the air by the tip of Nangong Chiyang's sword and avoided falling to his death.

Chi Baobao seized the opportunity, grabbed Liu Yunyi's hair, dragged him, and flew forward madly.

Si Qingyu aimed at his big howling mouth and threw a Qingxin Pill into his mouth from high altitude, which made Liu Yunyi feel a little better.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. No one who saw this would be able to help but say it was thrilling.

The five eliminated members of Dingkun Sect felt strangely balanced. At least, compared to Liu Yunyi, they died quickly and easily without suffering at all. Unlike Liu Yunyi, he was such a miserable man.

After the five people from Renxin Sect took Liu Yunyi and ran for a distance, Si Qingyu threw formation stones and set up a formation, directing Liu Yunyi to hurry in.

"Come on, Senior Brother Liu, sit in this formation and rest for a while. This defensive formation is very solid. Their attacks can't penetrate, and they can't come in to catch you."

Liu Yunyi glanced at Si Qingyu's four senior brothers who surrounded him and looked very difficult to deal with, and then thought about the sect disciples who were chasing him.

At the moment, he had no second choice at all. He couldn't explain it, but he always felt that if he didn't do this, he would die immediately.

Fight.

Liu Yunyi said nothing, did not struggle, and stepped into the protective formation.

He sat down cross-legged and took out his natal guqin.

Liu Yunyi looked up at Si Qingyu again and sighed again, "After all these twists and turns, I didn't expect that Si Qingyu would be the one who is most loyal to me."

When others hurt him, only Si Qingyu protected him, healed his wounds, gave him medicine, and helped him set up the formation.

"I will always remember your kindness."

Si Qingyu: "Okay, okay!"

Just as Si Qingyu said, people from Bailian Sect, Tiangan Sect and Rongzhu Sect came and stood in front of the defense formation. Even though they fought as fiercely as tigers, they still couldn't break the formation.

Yin Yuhuang walked around the formation, pondered for a while, and asked Si Qingyu, "Why does this look so familiar? It's a bit like our Yin family's trap formation, but not exactly the same."

Si Qingyu clasped his fists and said, "I am not talented. After I went home, I thought about it for a long time and made an improved version of the trap array. This is a protective array with a defense mechanism."

"It has to be you!" Yin Yuhuang gave Si Qingyu a thumbs up, then turned around and started trying to smash the protective formation with her fellow senior brothers.

At this moment, the strings of Liu Yunyi's piano vibrated, and the melodious music floated into everyone's ears, making everyone dazed for a moment.

Among them were the five people from the Renxin Sect who were standing outside the formation.

Liu Yunyi sat alone in the protective formation, with an expression of complacency and viciousness on his face, which he did not conceal at all.

It's too safe now, it's time for him to fight back.

What? The Renxin Sect that saved him wanted to spare their lives. How could that be possible!

Even fellow disciples would betray, let alone the Renxin Sect, which only rescued them once.

This is the big competition, and it is his last chance.

Liu Yunyi's eyes were fierce and he increased the speed of the strings. "Spirit, Demon and Soul Chaos" was like a devilish sound lingering in their ears, intensifying everyone's irritability.

Liu Yunyi was looking forward to seeing them killing each other.

Si Qingyu and Ying Tianxing looked at each other and felt that the show was almost over, so they signaled Nangong Chiyang, Chi Baobao, and Qianren to take off the mini earplugs that Qianren had developed earlier to block sound attacks.

The next moment, Ying Tianxing summoned the Fuxi Qin, and the nine-tailed fox jumped out of the spirit beast bag, swaying its nine tails, and stood on Ying Tianxing's shoulder.

Qianren held the cymbals, Chi Baobao brought out the bass drum, Nangong Chiyang held the flute, and Si Qingyu held the loud speaker, and they all got ready to start.

Liu Yunyi didn't understand, but he had a very bad feeling. He raised his innocent and stupid eyes and asked, "What are you going to do..."

The next moment, the sound of drums was deafening, and the sound of the piano in Liu Yunyi's hand was interrupted and he could not play it anymore.

Accompanied by the ensemble of piano, bass drum, flute and cymbals, Si Qingyu began to sing at the top of his lungs.

"Come here, you are a little chicken, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp...

Come here, you are a little duck, quack, quack, quack, quack...

Come here, you are a frog, croak, croak, croak, croak..."

That voice completely shattered Liu Yunyi's vocal range.

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