Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

The position of the Patriarch of the Yun family will ultimately be decided by the elders' pavilion.Before that, all those who are eligible to become the head of the family will gather in the main house to wait for the final result.

The power left by the old Patriarch has not been in the hands of Yun Jiangli, and those subordinates have not yet shown their faces.Although Yun Jiangli held the token left by the old Patriarch in his hand and was the first successor of the old Patriarch, in fact, he couldn't mobilize even a single soldier or horse, he was just a poor commander.

Qi Qinghe suspects that there is something wrong with Yun Wanyu, maybe it is related to the forces left behind by the old Patriarch, preventing Yun Jiangli from getting in touch with her.

But these are not yet true.

Since the return of Yunjiang Gracilaria, except for a tentative assassination, the rest is relatively calm.

Qi Qinghe paid close attention to the things to be taught, the cultivation during the day became more and more severe, Xiao Zao also focused on the key points in the evening, and threw the rest of the book to Yun Jiangli for her to read by herself.

This is almost a cramming education.

The short-term effect is obvious, and within a few days, Yun Jiangli broke through the late Jindan stage.

But not long after she broke through to the late Golden Core stage, the second wave of assassinations came.

Qi Qing and the spiritual energy around the courtyard suddenly froze and stagnated, and the numerous formations disintegrated in an instant, causing the two people who were practicing swords in the courtyard to raise their eyes instantly.

"gentlemen……"

Yun Jiangli subconsciously looked at the woman sitting at the stone table, frowned and called out in a low voice.

Qi Qinghe looked up at the sky, and slowly stood up: "Don't be afraid."

"What should come will always come."

"Let's come here today."

Qi Qinghe turned around and walked in front of Yunjiang Lie, bent down and released the gravity lock for her: "Your sword is not sharp enough, it's time to sharpen your sword."

Yun Jiangli pursed his lips and clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and nodded invisibly.

"But... who sent it this time?"

She lowered her eyes and watched the woman unlock it for her. Her eyes were dark and she murmured softly.

Qi Qinghe unlocked the lock for her, straightened up and glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Maybe it's all in my heart.

Who else could go to war in the Yun family so recklessly?

Those who come are five Nascent Soul stages, plus five Transformation Stages.

At this time, they were distributed around the courtyard to encircle and suppress the two of them, and it seemed that they didn't want to keep alive.

Qi Qinghe pulled out the long sword in the umbrella, and stood in front of the transformation god stage holding the sword. The sword energy burst out vertically and horizontally, and instantly repelled the five transformation gods.The Yunjiang Grass next to her also darkened, holding the sword and slashing upwards, the murderous aura erupted, and the flexible and endless water-type spiritual power wrapped around it, and slashed towards the Nascent Soul stage together with the sword aura.

It is absurd to pick Nascent Soul with Jindan, let alone five Nascent Soul stages.

Naturally, Qi Qinghe would not seriously let her entangle with the five Nascent Soul Stages, and just watched for a long time, watching Yun Jiangliu's body covered with scars, until she was about to be pierced through her chest by a Nascent Soul Stage sword Only then did he swing his sword and kill those Nascent Soul Stages.

The blue shadow passed by in an instant, and the sharp and cold long sword cut through the throat in an instant, killing the soul.

The coercion of the Mahayana period shrouded here.

"Mr. Qi is indeed a hidden power, otherwise I should have known your name a long time ago."

The woman's soft and smiling voice was accompanied by crisp applause from far and near, and it only took a few moments.

Yun Wanyu.

Yun Jiangli's complexion changed abruptly, the light in her pupils was a bit fragmented and distorted, her body was full of wounds at this time, she held the long sword and stared blankly at the woman who was pacing forward, who was completely different from what she remembered.

The heart in the chest stagnates for a moment.

Followed by weightlessness.

Qi Qinghe frowned and glanced at Yun Wanyu, ignored her, and walked over to support the pale girl with a sword in his hand, wondering if he had trained her too much just now, and shouldn't have caused her to suffer so many injuries .

"……Mother?"

Yun Jiangli was supported by the woman, her body was cold, she shivered slightly, and instinctively shrank towards the warm place.

She looked straight at the woman, and after a long while, she finally opened her mouth and called out in a low voice dryly.

"Good boy, mother is here."

The woman on the opposite side had soft brows and eyes, looked at Yunjiangli with unprecedented gentle eyes, and slowly opened her arms to Yunjiangli: "Can you come to mother?"

Yun Wanyu looked at Yun Jiangli with a smile, her gaze paused on their subconsciously intimate posture.

Yun Jiangli pursed the corners of her lips, and slowly glanced at the person standing behind her.

She actually knew some of them.

The old man wearing a gray robe and hood is none other than Yun Wuya, the elder in the Elder's Pavilion.

Xu noticed her gaze at this moment, Yun Wuya also raised his dark and waveless eyes to glance at her, then lowered his head.

There was also Bai Qin, a guest from the family who had taught her for a while when she was young, now standing quietly behind Yun Wanyu, not looking at her, just lowering her head expressionlessly.

Many, many people Yun Jiangli knew or didn't know clearly drew their own choices at this moment.

The girl's eyes turned red unconsciously, and she smiled suddenly: "...Mother wants to kill me?"

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, why does the snail miss me so much?"

Yun Wanyu looked at her with some hurt, and said mournfully, "Mom just wants to get back what belongs to me."

"Then what if I don't give it?"

With red eyes, Yun Jiangli straightened his back, tightly gripped the hilt of his sword with his fingertips, and asked with a smile.

Yun Wanyu sighed and lowered her eyes: "Then there is no other way."

Had to kill.

There was already a sword light flashing behind her, which became even more glaring under the daylight.

Yun Jiangli was stunned and silent, her fingertips felt cold.

"...That's why you sent me to study in the South Region at the beginning."

It's ridiculous that she really thought it was Yun Wanyu's motherly heart, so she left happily.

Yun Jiangli: "If I give up the succession, will you kill me?"

Her mother, who had always been weak, bent her eyes and smiled: "Xiao'er, your mother taught you a truth when you were very young. But you were too young, so you probably didn't remember it..."

"To cut the grass, you need to remove the roots."

Otherwise... the spring breeze blows and rebirth!

Yun Wanyu's status as an heir was abolished. At that time, she still needed a reason to consolidate her position.And her newborn child - Yun Jiangli, who was pointed out by the old Patriarch as the next Patriarch, is an excellent and handy tool.

She secured her position in the family with the help of the baby in her infancy, and then sent her to the southern region after Yun Jiangli grew up, staying away from the power of the family and isolating her from contact with the power of the old family.

Now... her child is useless, but will become a stumbling block to her ascension to the throne, telling her to be vigilant even after she ascends to the throne.

It might as well be...just end it.

The smile in Yun Wanyu's eyes faded away, it was gloomy and cold, and there was no more affection on the surface.

She didn't open her mouth to let the people behind her do it, but shook her sleeves, a long whip slipped from her sleeves and pinched her fingertips.

At the moment when the handle was pinched, the whole long whip was thrown out fiercely, and the cultivation base that burst out was impressively from the Mahayana period!

Qi Qinghe, who had been silently supporting Yunjianggrass all this time, his eyes froze suddenly, he blocked the girl behind him, pinched his fingertips into a spiritual shield to protect Yunjianggrass, and then raised his sword to face him.

But when the whip was thrown out, the body of the whip revealed densely packed extremely fine barbs, and there was a faint glimmer of light, reflecting a icy luster like snake skin.

The cultivation base of the Mahayana period was concentrated on it, and a whip full of murderous intent entwined and struck down, even though Qi Qing and his sword skills were fast and sharp, he couldn't get close for a while.All the sword energy sent out was broken by the long whip, and he had to retreat like a shadow to avoid the barbed whip.

The spines are poisonous.

"gentlemen!"

Yun Jiangli opened her eyes wide, and jumped on the spiritual power cover in panic to look at the woman who was about to be hit, her fingertips pinched her palm tightly.

Qi Qinghe's body was like a light feather. After avoiding a whip, he stood on his feet, squinted at the woman opposite, and clenched his fingertips tightly.

This time, she gave up her defense, her sword energy soared, her killing intent surged, the silver sword pierced the sky in an instant, and the frost came, accompanied by the formation of sword energy formed by the sword energy, it crushed and cut towards Yun Wanyu .

Yun Wanyu's pupils shrank slightly, she never thought that she would go crazy and ignore herself, only chasing her and threatening to kill her to the ground.It was too late for the whip to subside, and she also lost the possibility of retreating at this moment.

This sword was too fast and too ruthless, it only attacked but not defended, without giving Yun Wanyu any room to maneuver, it pierced straight into Yun Wanyu's chest like that.

But it was also at this time that the long whip arrived, the barbs cut through the flesh, and the toxin spread, instantly dyeing the green skirt red.

Blood splattered.

The barb penetrated into the flesh, almost to the bone marrow, and it was only one step away from cutting her off.

But Qi Qinghe's sword also arrived.

She didn't seem to feel the severe pain in her body, and her brows were no longer calm and cold, only a murderous look and a faint hostility remained.

Qi Qinghe didn't care about the long whip that was about to cut off her whole body, and didn't care about the crying and calling of the girl behind her, only the woman who was about to be killed by her was left in her eyes.

The slender fingertips were clenched extremely tightly, blue veins emerged, and at this moment they condensed into one with the hilt of the sword.

With a light twist of the wrist, the spiritual power flowed into the woman's chest, and the sword turned over.

Yun Wanyu's eyes were wide open, bloodshot faintly appearing.

A huge blood hole had appeared on her chest, and blood was slowly flowing from the corner of her lips.

However, Yun Wanyu suddenly smiled.

The water spiritual root is known as the weakest and harmless spiritual root.

But where in the world would there be no water?

There is also water in the human body.

Qi Qinghe's sword stopped.

The burning blood in her throat made her firm and steady wrist tremble slightly, followed by the uncontrollable blood gushing from her lips.

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen!"

Yun Jiangli slapped the spiritual power cover desperately, this time, the spiritual power cover that was out of control was quickly broken by her.The girl was no longer stagnant, and even her chest was full of uncontrollable panic. With trembling fingertips, she rushed up and hugged the fallen woman.

The blood stained the green skirt, and the scar from being stabbed with a long whip almost ran through Qi Qinghe's entire back, Yun Jiangli didn't even dare to hug her hard.

"If I had known that there was Qi Qinghe today, then I shouldn't have looked for some husband for you."

The woman landed lightly and staggered slightly, the wound on her chest was recovering very quickly.She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, squinted at Yun Jiangli and the two, and sneered: "It's a deep affection."

"But it doesn't matter, it's all the same."

Yun Wanyu straightened her body, looked sideways at the person behind her, her eyes were dark and cold: "It's your turn."

"All killed."

Yun Jiangli's eyes were scarlet, and there was no warmth in her eyes anymore. She only carefully covered the person in her arms, swept them coldly sideways, then lowered her head and closed her eyes.

The person in her arms had her eyes half closed, her breathing was extremely weak, and Yun Jiangli saw that the blood flowing out of her body had turned slightly black.

"……sorry……"

"sorry."

At the last moment of life-threatening, tears fell drop by drop.

"...I shouldn't have mixed you in..."

Yun Jiangli trembled, weeping uncontrollably.

Qi Qinghe twitched his brows, opened his eyes and looked at her with some helplessness, flicked his fingertips slightly, and with all his last strength set up a wall of spiritual power for them.

"Don't you have a teleportation talisman?"

He lost a lot of blood, his body was very cold, and he had no strength, otherwise Qi Qinghe would definitely hit the girl on the head at this time.

"No, no."

The person who was always smart is now like a goose, shaking his head in a daze, but his eyes are as red as a rabbit.

Qi Qinghe tilted his head, sighed, and took out a teleportation talisman by himself and tore it open.

Just before the long knife was approaching, their figures had disappeared in place.

Bai Qin's knife paused in mid-air, then slowly withdrew his momentum, and looked back at the woman behind him.

Yun Wanyu stood quietly on the spot, looking at the open space with dark eyes, then turned around suddenly.

"Go find it."

"If you find it, kill it."

The woman's voice was without hesitation, cold and ruthless.

The person standing numbly behind lowered his head and went in response.

Qi Qinghe's teleportation talisman was also made at the beginning just in case, it was considered as the last way out for himself, and he didn't expect to use it so soon.

She set the teleportation location to a hidden place in the outskirts of the adjacent city, which she made when she came out to buy books.

Yun Jiangli hugged the woman carefully, and transmitted her weak spiritual power to her, not daring to stop for a moment.

I don't know what kind of poison was on the barb, but it broke out at this time, and it only made Qi Qinghe feel as if his blood was condensed inch by inch, and his lips turned white.

Leaning on the girl's arms a little tiredly, she commanded in a low voice: "You can't stay here, you go west from here, there is a teleportation array not far from the gate of this city."

"People from the Yun family will catch up soon, so hurry over there and teleport to the westernmost part of the Eastern Continent to hide in a desolate place."

Yun Jiangli responded repeatedly, and did not dare to stay for a moment, and quickly flew to the teleportation formation according to her words.

When walking, she also covered Qi Qinghe with a fur coat to cover up the blood on his body.

The amount of spiritual stones sent was huge, but Yun Jiangli could still get it out.

This time, she carefully hugged the person in her arms with red eyes, vigilance and ferocity in her eyes, she looked at the occasional people around her, pursed her lips tightly, and her fingertips were ready to release spiritual energy.

Fortunately, no one from the Yun family had been found before the teleportation array was opened.

A flash of inspiration flashed, and the teleportation array opened.

Yun Jiangli looked down at the person who had closed his eyes and fell asleep at some point, his eye sockets suddenly ached, and his fingertips sent some spiritual power to the woman.

Teleported to a remote place in the west of the mainland, where there are few people, but there are also a few simple inns.Yun Jiangli went to an old-fashioned store that he knew, and booked a high-grade spiritual room, then carried Qi Qinghe upstairs, locked the door with his backhand, and carefully placed him on the bed.

At this time, the blood was no longer flowing, but Qi Qinghe's face became paler and paler.

Yun Jiangli took out all the elixirs on his body, knelt down by the bed, and swallowed bottle after bottle for the woman.

These are for curing poison, and Yun Jiangli gently gave it to Qi Qinghe with red eyes.

After waiting for a few bottles of elixir to go down, she checked Qi Qing and the injury on his back. The color inside seemed to be gradually getting lighter, but there was still a deep black residue.

There is some blur in front of my eyes.

Yun Jiangli trembled slightly with her fingertips, lowered her head and raised her sleeves to brush her face, and then used scissors to cut off the cloth around the hideous wound for Qi Qinghe.One layer of it had already stuck to the flesh, she could only grit her teeth and exert a little force, but she saw that the unconscious woman also trembled slightly.

The girl's fingertips froze, and she looked at the woman helplessly, seeing that she was still awake with her eyes closed.

But if you don't tear off the cloth, you can't apply the medicine.

Yun Jiangli pursed the corners of her lips tightly, and lightly pressed Qi Qinghe's shoulder with one hand to transmit spiritual power to her, while the other hand tore off the cloth very quickly without any hesitation.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Blood spilled out again.

She quickly stretched out her hand to caress the woman's wound, continuously conveying spiritual power to Qi Qinghe, and then gathered some clear water containing her original spiritual energy, and slowly cleaned the wound for the woman under control.

After a long while, Yun Jiangli's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she felt a little tired, and her face turned slightly pale.

Without stopping, she quickly applied the elixir in her hand to Qi Qinghe bit by bit.

Now is not the time to be scruples about etiquette, Qi Qing and his back were bloody, his flesh was ripped apart, and he was horrifying, making Yun Jiangli feel sore in his heart and almost shed tears again.

These are the only elixir in her hands, and after Qi Qinghe used them all, the situation seemed to improve a bit.

All that was left was to continuously pass on the spiritual power to my husband, hoping that my husband would wake up.

Yun Jiangli was sitting on the steps in front of the bed, lowering his head to Qi Qinghe's hand to transmit spiritual power to her, but suddenly heard a woman's soft voice.

"……cold……"

"gentlemen!"

Yun Jiangli was startled, and quickly looked up, and saw Qi Qinghe's pale face, she held the woman's hand and touched it, but felt that the fingertips in her hand were as cold as ice, without any warmth.

The girl hurriedly took off her coat and covered it with the woman, but it didn't help.

Yun Jiangli paused, lowered his head and took off his belt, took off his clothes to his inner clothes, then used spiritual power to warm his body, then got into the quilt to avoid Qi Qinghe's wound and turned her sideways a little bit. He turned around and embraced her, warming her with body temperature and spiritual power.Finally, all the remaining clothes were covered on them layer by layer.

Because he was afraid of putting too much pressure on Qi Qinghe's wound, Yun Jiangli didn't cover him with heavy bedding.

On weekdays, Mr. Zhong accompanied her and taught her gently or strictly, but Yun Jiangli always regarded her as a powerful elder who was almost omnipotent.

But now, when her husband was so injured and curled up in her arms to subconsciously seek warmth, Yun Jiangli found out...

It turns out that the husband is not tall, he is thin and slender, which makes people feel distressed.

"gentlemen……"

Misfortunes followed one after another, with too many thoughts in my mind, and my throat was choked with sobs.

Yun Jiangli opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

All kinds of thoughts were entangled, making her lose her voice for a moment.

After a long time, she finally said it word for word.

Almost choked, heavy and hoarse.

"……sorry."

"……Thank you."

There is no gorgeous decoration, these are the two sentences that Yun Jiangli gathered all his strength to utter at this time.

Yun Jiangli carefully rested his chin on the top of the woman's hair, smoothed out the messy white hair on her forehead, and said softly:

"...I only have you..."

"gentlemen."

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