Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

Song Yiche was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw a white light coming straight towards him. Compared with his strength as an intermediate spiritual master, the attack seemed to him like a force that could break the sky, so powerful that it could kill him instantly.

"Second Young Master! Song Yiche!"

Chi Tianyi and Zhuo Feifan, who were not far from him, shouted and rushed over as soon as they noticed it.

The people of Yecheng were shocked, and flew away after being stunned. That was the second young master of their Yecheng! The future city lord! How could he be injured in the slightest! They had no time to think about who had attacked, and could only block the attack as quickly as possible.

How could these people possibly match the attack speed of a fifth-level spiritual saint?

Song Yiche could only watch helplessly as the white light instantly reached his chest. The strong murderous intent and power made him unable to move and escape. His pupils shrank slightly, and behind the white light, he saw his third uncle's expressionless face.

At this moment, he almost lost hope.

However, just when his mind was blank, two subtle sounds of "Zizi!" and "Chi!" rang out in front of him, pulling his somewhat desperate thoughts back. He only felt a pain in his chest, and the fierce spiritual power attack was instantly swallowed up by another spiritual power mixed with purple in white just a few inches away from his chest.

"......" Song Yiche stared blankly at the fatal attack that was eliminated in front of him. The lightning-like spiritual power that saved his life also turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in an instant. He rubbed his slightly painful chest and turned to look at Ye Youran who was fighting with Qin Li and Huang Yuan.

She did what she said and saved his life.

Ye Youran kicked Qin Li away, and more than a dozen yellow monkeys were already lying on the ground without a sound. She threw two ice spikes into Qin Li's legs, pinning him to the ground.

Qin Li screamed and glared at Ye Youran angrily. He felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

Ye Youran ignored him and looked at Song Zhi.

Everyone was relieved to see that the second young master of Yecheng was fine.

They also knew that if they died, they would not be free from responsibility.

No matter what, Yecheng will also cause trouble for them.

When they saw the girl looking at the third in command, everyone also looked over there in confusion.

Song Zhi's heart trembled. The girl's eyes did not waver, she just looked at him calmly, which made him feel pressured. I thought she was too busy with those things to care about this side, but who knew...

Sure enough, I still underestimated the powerful.

Song Zhi seemed to be relieved. He looked at Song Yiche and said nervously: "I was scared to death, Che'er, I was almost..."

"You succeeded, right?" For the first time, the young man in purple looked at his third uncle with a cold gaze.

"Che'er, what are you talking about?" Song Zhi's face turned serious and he looked at him sternly.

Song Yiche said calmly: "Everyone in Yecheng, listen up, take down Song Zhi!"

Everyone in Yecheng was confused. What was going on? Why did the Second Young Master want to take down the Third Young Master? Some people with quick minds guessed that possibility and found it unbelievable. It was impossible. The Third Young Master was easygoing and although he could be strict sometimes, it was for their own good. He had a very close relationship with the Second Young Master, so why would he kill the Second Young Master?

Everyone hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Song Yiche's eyes darkened, and he spoke coldly with the majesty of a superior: "Your master is me. Do you want to be charged with treason for disobeying my orders?"

Chi Tianyi was the first to react and immediately rushed towards Song Zhi to take him down. Although the others were still a little confused, when they saw the second young master being so serious, they also attacked Song Zhi together.

Seeing Song Yiche like this, Song Zhi knew that he had been discovered. He sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He easily dealt with the attack and said with a contemptuous smile: "You can't say I'm a traitor. I just want to be the city lord. What's wrong with fighting for it? It's my elder brother who is too stingy and wants to monopolize power."

"My father holds all the power? In every case, your and second uncle's orders in Yecheng are equivalent to my father's words. Isn't this real power?" Song Yiche's eyes were cold. It turned out that third uncle viewed his parents in this way.

Song Zhi sneered after hearing this: "Real power? Power without a name is not real power."

"I think you are greedy. Capture him!" Song Yiche stood tall and straight, with cold eyes, looking at the middle-aged man with disdain on his face. At this moment, he represented the city lord. The one he captured was his third uncle who treated him like his own son.

The deeper the affection was in the past, the deeper the hatred will be after seeing the true purpose.

After hearing this, the people in Yecheng understood and calmed down to capture Song Zhi seriously. Since he had traitorous intentions, he was no longer the third in command as before.

How could Song Zhi, a fifth-level spiritual saint, be controlled by these low-level spiritual saints and high-level spiritual masters? The only thing he feared was that strange girl in red!

Seeing that the girl had been looking at him calmly, neither taking action nor looking away, he felt something was wrong. Thinking of her great strength, he finally decided to leave first. It was really annoying that he had prepared for so long and it all collapsed because of a variable like her.

Song Zhi secretly glanced at her, thinking that she would not care about this matter, so he said to Song Yiche: "It's a pity this time, let's meet next time!" As he said that, a spiritual formation lit up under his feet, and a huge brown eagle spread its wings and flew out of the formation. The powerful airflow from the flapping wings made the whole valley bottom windy and the sand was dazzling.

Everyone raised their sleeves to block the wind, sand and gravel, but through their fingers they saw Song Zhi leap up and land on the back of a brown eagle. The brown eagle let out a faint cry, and the sharp eagle cry lingered in everyone's ears, making them feel piercing and unsettling.

As soon as the eagle's cry stopped, the sound of flapping wings and the whistling wind could be heard, and the brown eagle carrying Song Zhi flew out of the canyon and away.

His second contracted beast was actually a flying monster, the Brown Eagle!

Everyone on the ground looked up at his gradually receding figure, in silence. The strongest person from Yecheng was the third in command Song Zhi. But Song Zhi was also the one who least expected the change.

Song Yiche also looked at Song Zhi who was going away quickly, but he looked at Ye Youran and said, "He is dissatisfied and may be detrimental to Yecheng. The first person he will get rid of is me. I don't want any unnecessary trouble in the next month."

Everyone was puzzled. Song Zhi had run so far, even if she was powerful, she would not be able to catch up with him unless she had a faster flying monster.

Song Yiche didn't care. He just looked at Ye Youran steadily, as if he was sure that she could help him.

The girl glanced at him, but he still stared at her stubbornly. His eyes were clear and indifferent, but mixed with something else.

After a while, Ye Youran looked up at Song Zhi, whose figure had become as small as a black dot, and slowly raised her hand.

She raised her hand, and in front of everyone's wide-eyed eyes, she saw a large ice bow with a blue glow appear in her hand. Chills instantly emanated from the blue bow, and a thin layer of cold air filled the air, making people feel slightly chilled.

Every stroke of the bow is delicately depicted with the most appropriate arc and exquisite lines, emitting a faint cold light in this slightly dim valley. The flickering ice crystal light is like spring water surging in the bow, embellishing this large bow with luxurious colored glaze.

Frozen Divine Bow!

When everyone saw this powerful bow, only four words came to their mind: peerless divine weapon.

At this moment, Ye Youran tightly grasped the divine bow, and in her right hand, she grasped a blue-glowing ice arrow out of thin air and placed it on the divine bow. She took a step back, aimed at the gradually disappearing black dot in the sky, pulled the bowstring to its full length, and her eyes were calm.

After three breaths, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Swish!" The ice arrow was as powerful as a bamboo, piercing through the air, cutting through the air flow, and heading straight for Song Zhi carrying a full dose of icy murderous intent.