Master from the Lunatic Asylum [Transmigration Book]

The strength of Qing Yuan and Fu Jin is actually not much different. After hundreds of moves, the two did not compete for a victory. On the contrary, the sword energy going back and forth cut the scene into a mess.

The few disciples below are even more interesting. When you come and I go back and forth, it seems to be lively, and there are countless blows, but when you look closely, almost all of them are dodging, and few of them are head-on confrontations.

I don't know, I thought they were dancing.

"Terrible." Yu Zhan commented mercilessly.

The disciples of the Martial Sect are all well protected, usually bullying and bullying those with low cultivation is okay, but once they hit the same level or higher level, they will be as they are now, afraid to fight head-on.

If they really go to the battlefield, Yu Zhan can guarantee that these people will not survive a stick of incense.

The people in the building dispersed at some point, and even Xiao Yun was stumbling and escorted away by Sister Huang, leaving only the disciples of the two sects fighting together.

When gods fight, mortals suffer, that must be the case.

When leaving, by coincidence, Sister Huang saw Shigu who was out watching a theater.

She froze for a moment, and was about to say something, but the next moment she found that her mouth could not be opened for some reason, which made her face change drastically, and at the same time, she quickened her pace of leaving.

It wasn't until she ran a certain distance that she breathed a sigh of relief, only Shigu's vague glance just now still emerged in her mind like a shadow.

The small episode did not affect the chaos between the disciples of the two sects. The two sides fought more and more fiercely. Finally, with the loud "bang", the attic was overwhelmed and collapsed.

Shi Gu couldn't bear to look directly at Yu Zhan's face.

The two of them stood far away and were not affected, but it was not necessarily the case for the others. Shi Gu's eyes were sharp, and he even saw the scene of Zhang Jin hitting the ground with his face down.

"Okay, very good, Qingyuan, right? I remember you!"

Crawling out of the ruins in embarrassment, Fu Jin's face, which was not white at all, turned into charcoal, and he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Junior brothers! Let's go!"

After all, Fu Jin turned around and wanted to leave, but Qing Yuan didn't necessarily let him go when he wanted to.

Just as Fu Jin turned around, a sword with a cold light was thrown in front of him.

"Fellow daoists, please follow me to the Cangyun sect." Qingyuan said coldly.

"Go to Cangyunzong?" Fu Jin seemed to have heard some joke, and sneered, "Why should we go to Cangyunzong with you?"

"Just because you killed my outer sect disciple of Cangyun Sect for no reason the day before yesterday!"

"Ha!" Fu Jin laughed exaggeratedly, "I said, why are you biting us like mad dogs? It turns out that you are looking for a place for those trash."

"Misunderstanding, Fellow Daoist Qing, which eye of yours has seen us kill your Cangyun Sect disciple? I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet, and you are taking the dream as reality?"

The disciples of Qinghe Sect laughed.

"I'm stubborn!" Qing Yuan said with a sullen face, holding his sword and attacking Fu Jin.

The two fought together in full swing again, at this moment, there was a burst of shouting not far away: "Stop!"

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and they were all taken aback.

Seeing that Shi Gu had Zhang Jin holding his sword against his neck at some point, his face was as white as paper.

"I said it's such a broken town, how could there be such a good thing, so this kid belongs to you."

Zhang Jin pressed Shi Gu tightly, and sneered: "Be careful, otherwise, you will have to see some blood today."

"Despicable and shameless! Let go of Elder Shi!" The other Cangyun Sect disciples shouted immediately.

"Elder?"

Zhang Jin was startled at first, but he immediately came to his senses, turned his head to look at Shi Gu, and smiled.

"Hey, young master, are you still an elder? Which elder? Let me guess, the last name is Shi... it can't be the newcomer from the Cangyun Sect who was brought up by pills, who can't even beat Dujin at the foundation establishment stage." Elder Dan Qi?"

After all, he smiled slantingly at Shigu.

In fact, Zhang Jin is not ugly, and the flirtatious expression on his face is not ugly, but the premise of all this is based on the fact that he did not hit the ground face-to-face. With blood on his face, he insisted on putting on a suave and suave manner, which made it hard for people to say anything.

Yu Zhan was even more impolite and laughed directly.

Everyone was shocked, only to find that there was actually one person at the scene.

"That one... what is it, I think you need a mirror."

Yu Zhan leaned on the railing that had collapsed to the point where only a few pillars remained, and even the disciples of the Cangyun Sect who had always disliked old times were nervous, but he was as relaxed as if the person being arrested was not his master. of.

"If you are sensible, let him go. Otherwise, you trash, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Xuanjiang Valley."

"What a big tone! If I don't let go, what can you do?" Zhang Jin said, getting closer to Shi Gu's sword.

Yu Zhan raised his eyebrows, as if to say: You can try it.

Of course Zhang Jin felt his provocation, but he didn't dare to shake the sword in his hand.

It didn't matter that he shook it, but Shi Gu was still in his hand, and a thin red mark was drawn by the sharp sword light immediately.

Shi Gu tilted his head slightly.

The lowered eyelids covered his emotions, no one noticed that his muscles were tense, and his hands began to tremble. Zhang Jin noticed it, but he only felt that Shi Gu was afraid.

This fear greatly inspired him, and even his fear of Yu Zhan faded away, and he said coldly, "Let my senior brothers go! Otherwise, your Cangyun Sect will lose one elder today!"

Everyone in Cangyun Sect looked at each other in blank dismay.

put?Still not letting go?

A few drops of cold sweat flowed out of Qing Yuan's face unconsciously.

Although the power of decision rests with him, letting go of Qinghe Sect disciples and damaging an elder is neither a crime that a young disciple like him can bear, even if this elder is just an honorary elder with no real power.

Qingyuan even resented Shigu a little bit, isn't he Jindan?How could he be easily restrained even in a foundation building period!

The scene was silent, everyone looked at Qing Yuan, waiting for him to give orders.

Yu Zhan stared at the ground casually, but whether it was his slightly sideways posture or his tense muscles all the time, it all proved that once Qing Yuan's choice went against him, he would immediately take action.

After a long time, Qingyuan finally made up his mind.

I saw his hand holding the sword slowly drooping, with such force that it even began to tremble.

"Let them go..." He took a deep breath, paused every word, and gritted his teeth, "Let them go!"

"Brother..."

"Let go!"

Several Qinghe Sect disciples immediately smiled proudly.

Fu Jin gave Zhang Jin a look, and Zhang Jin shook his head: "You guys go first, I'll finish later."

After the few people left, everyone stared at Zhang Jin: "They have already left, let them go!"

Zhang Jin didn't move: "To put it lightly, if I let him go now, can I go back alive?"

Qing Yuan: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I, a member of Cangyun Sect, have always kept my word."

Zhang Jin sneered, but looked in Yu Zhan's direction.

For some reason, although Yu Zhan hadn't seen him make a move, Zhang Jin always had a terrible feeling about this person.

Damn it!

Zhang Jin gritted her teeth, with pain written all over her body, and threw out a talisman.

Everyone felt a flash of white light in front of them, and the next moment, Shi Gu and Zhang Jin were no longer where they were.

"It's a high-grade earth escape talisman!"

Qingyuan was startled, never expecting Zhang Jin to have such a good thing, and said in a hateful voice, "Chasing!"

……

Zhang Jin dared to stop after running all the way into the Xuanjiang Valley. After thinking about it, she felt that it was not enough, so she ran another ten miles in a daze.

"Damn it! This time it's really a big deal!"

He found a cave, and as soon as he entered, he slumped on the spot with exhaustion. At the same time, he didn't forget to tie Shigu with the fairy rope, and frivolously touched his face: "Fortunately, I earned an elder."

He didn't hide from time to time, and even looked very calm.

"That's right, little elder, you have a lot of guts." Zhang Jinyang raised his eyebrows, "Come on, talk to me, make me happy, maybe I won't kill you."

Sometimes it is silent.

Zhang Jin's smile gradually cooled down, and he said lightly: "Little elder, don't toast or eat fine wine."

"Your face is bleeding."

I don't know if he was afraid of his threat, Shi Gu finally spoke, his tone was calm, his gray eyes made him look like he was separated by a layer of mist, very far away.

Zhang Jin was taken aback for a moment. She just wanted to get away, but now she felt the pain on her face. She wiped the nosebleed indifferently, and then clicked her tongue again: "Grandma's, the bleeding is really bad." few."

He muttered and cursed a few times, took out a cloth from his arms, turned his back and wiped it.

While wiping, a cold, white hand with well-defined knuckles suddenly came out from behind and stroked Zhang Jin's face.

Contrast makes it stand out. Under the contrast of Zhang Jin's rough and dark yellow complexion, this hand looks extraordinarily fair and delicate, which is very beautiful.

Zhang Jin smiled: "Little elder, you are quite proactive..."

In the middle of speaking, he froze suddenly.

and many more!wrong!

Wasn't Shi Gu tied up by him with an immortal rope? !

The next moment, that unusually good-looking hand suddenly slid down to reach his neck.

"Crack-!"

……

"You guys, go there."

"You, go in that direction!"

"No matter what tracking method you use, you must capture those people! Find Elder Shi!"

Outside the Xuanjiang Valley, Qing Yuan was so angry that his voice was almost hoarse.

He knows it!He knew he shouldn't bring that useless elder out!

"Wait! Where's Yu Zhan?!" Qing Yuan's face was frosty.

"Let's go... let's go..." a disciple timidly said.

"Leaving?!" Qingyuan felt that he was about to explode.

"We helped him find the master, he was fine, he ran away first? Who told him to go! Why didn't you stop him!"

"We can't stop it..." the disciple muttered softly, "Besides, those bastards with demon blood are all crazy, who can understand what a lunatic thinks..."

"That's enough, let's not say a few words!" The disciple next to him immediately pushed him.

Qingyuan covered his face, feeling a headache.

"Forget it."

Helplessly waving his hands, Qing Yuan said, "Go look over there again, I'll walk inside the Xuanjiang Valley."

"Yes! Senior Brother!"

The stars twinkled and night fell.

Qingyuan searched in Xuanjiang Valley for an entire hour.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Several bodies were displayed in a haphazard manner in front of him, and the blood flowed down the stream in the valley until it reached Qingyuan's feet.

He saw Fu Jin's tall body that was close to him not long ago, but at this moment, he was lying motionless on the weed-grown river bank, his life and death unknown.

One, two, three, four, five...

Except for Zhang Jin, none of the five Qinghe Sect disciples was spared.

Kiyohara's pupils shrank suddenly.