Holding the sword and holding the sister away

The black-clothed flower picker in front of him finally turned around slowly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Fu Yan could clearly feel his casual smile.

He looked at Fu Yan like a cat playing with a mouse.

Fu Yan understood in an instant, this person had obviously noticed his aura long ago, and he was just teasing him on purpose.

No wonder the flower picker didn't show up for five or six days. It turned out that after he was blocked by the formation in the attic last time, his cultivation showed signs of breaking through. During the time he disappeared, he happened to successfully open up the sea of ​​energy. Cultivation has entered the consecration period.

Maybe it's because it's not long since the breakthrough, and the true energy in the flower picker's body is not strong enough, so Fu Yan can clearly feel the fluctuating and chaotic breath of the true energy.

But even so, the cultivation base at the initial stage of consecration is incomparable to the cultivation base of the ninth level of foundation building. Fu Yan knew that he would not get any benefits at all, and he might even lose his life.

Fu Yan felt that he was really unlucky, and he actually met the person in the consecration period when he came up.

Realizing that Ms. Lin was still lying on the bed, Fu Yan didn't care too much, and there was no way to use her skills in the attic. She quickly let go of the palm holding the sword, then turned over and jumped out of the window.

Sure enough, the flower picker jumped out unhurriedly.

"Girl's sword, don't you want it?" The flower picker held Fuyan's sword, and it fell on the branch in front of Fuyan leisurely. He looked at Fuyan below, as if it was already in his pocket.

Fu Yan hurriedly stopped, looking at the flower picker above, Fu Yan suddenly showed a terrified expression: "You...you are actually at the consecration period!"

The flower picker looked at the refined iron sword in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although it's just broken through, you should be very clear about the gap between the foundation establishment period and the consecration period."

Hearing this, Fu Yan seemed to be frightened in an instant, and the panic on her face seemed to be irrational: "You...don't come here...don't come here, aren't you looking for Ms. Lin? Miss Lin is in the attic, I am a disciple of the Water Lingzong, if you dare to hurt me, the Water Lingzong will definitely kill you!"

"Hahaha!" The flower picker suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Fu Yan with an extraordinarily sarcastic expression: "What kind of decent disciple is nothing more than that."

After finishing speaking, the flower picker's eyes fell on Fu Yan again.

The moon in the sky was covered by a thin layer of dark clouds at some point, and the moonlight falling down at this time was a bit hazy. I saw Fu Yan in the courtyard, wearing a long blue dress with a long waist, and her long hair that was tied up because of Because of jumping out of the window, it happened to be blowing up like a waterfall with the wind at this time.

The hazy moonlight shone on her fair and transparent face, and her pair of agile eyes looked extraordinarily pure and alluring.

Seeing this picture, the flower picker on the tree felt a little thirsty.

"I can let you go, but..." The flower picker suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: "You have to satisfy me."

After the words fell, Fu Yan below seemed to have no idea what the flower picker meant, but instead said innocently: "Really? You can't lie to me."

"nature."

"Well, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can do anything." Fu Yan seemed relieved, looked at the flower picker above, and said: "Then give me back my sword first. "

The flower picker on the tree couldn't help but smile immediately, and then landed easily.

Fu Yan was completely timid and afraid of death, walked over slowly with steps, and then carefully stretched out his hand to touch the tip of his refined iron sword.

The flower picker on the opposite side seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, he grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it slightly, Fu Yan felt his whole body tilted, and immediately fell towards the flower picker.

Seeing that he was about to throw himself into the flower picker's arms, he smiled timidly just now.

At the very moment, Fu Yan turned around and stabilized her body completely. At the same time, a sharp dagger popped out of her sleeve, and slashed straight at the flower picker's throat.

The flower picker was startled, and didn't care too much, so he immediately mobilized his true energy to protect the gate of life tightly, but what he didn't know was that Fu Yan was waiting for this moment.

The next moment, with a turn of Fu Yan's wrist, the sharp dagger stabbed directly at the flower picker's left eye.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

Fu Yan didn't give him a chance to react, and in an instant, he grabbed the flower picker's shoulder and made a volley, and kicked on his back with his face.

The flower picker was kicked one meter away in an instant, and Fu Yan also used his strength to roll all the way, directly pulling a safe distance between him and the flower picker.

"Ahhh!!"

The flower picker didn't care too much, he could only cover his eyes and howled desperately.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Fu Yan naturally didn't care about his hostility, she slowly got up from the ground, stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood splattered on her face, and smiled with her lips curled up: "Your mother never taught you, beautiful woman Can't you mess with it?"

"Smelly bitch, you're dead!" The flower picker's anger almost reached its peak, he let his left eye still bleed, and smoothly attacked Fu Yan.

Fu Yan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, although he blinded the opponent's eye, but for the immortal cultivator, this did not cause any intrinsic harm.

A blow from a strong man in the consecration period is not something that can be endured in the foundation establishment period. Naturally, Fu Yan would not foolishly attack it head-on. She quickly stuffed a pill into the entrance, then turned over and jumped onto the roof beside her.

Then, Fu Yan didn't dare to delay a bit, and ran towards the outside of Heiquan Town in an instant.

As for Ms. Lin in the attic of the Lin Mansion, Fu Yan is not worried, the flower picker has already been angered by him, and will definitely try her best to catch her, instead of going to trouble the Lin Mansion.

Sure enough, seeing Fu Yan fleeing quickly, the flower picker did not hesitate at all, and chased after him in the blink of an eye.

The flower picker is worthy of the cultivation base of the consecration period. Although he is not very proficient in using the true essence now, it takes almost four or five breaths of effort before others have caught up with Fu Yan.

"Bitch, go to hell!"

As he said that, the flower picker appeared behind Fu Yan, he quickly turned his true energy, and punched Fu Yan's head with all his strength.

Needless to say, if he really punched down, Fu Yan would not doubt that his whole head would be blown off the next moment.

There was no room left, Fu Yan no longer held back, and quickly punched out his last means of saving his life at the flower picker who was close at hand.

"Bang!" A sound.

The flower picker, who was still behind him just now, instantly fell to the ground like a kite being shot down, and the black clothes on his body were scattered in all directions.

"puff……"

Blood spurted out of the flower picker's mouth in an instant.

Fu Yan was also surprised, he did not expect the power of this explosive talisman to be so great.

In fact, it was because the distance between them was too close just now. The flower picker never thought that Fu Yan would have a backhand. He didn't have time to react to this sudden blow, so he could only resist it forcefully. This is equivalent to the consecration period. A blaster with a full blow in the mid-term.

Fu Yan glanced at the flower picker on the ground, and then quickly ran forward again. Now she has no means to save her life. Although the flower picker has been seriously injured, she still has no way to fight now.

This is the disparity between cultivation bases.

At this moment, Fu Yan urgently knew how important it was to become stronger.

"Ahhh!! You have successfully angered me, bitch, you will definitely die today!!" The flower picker never imagined that he would be beaten and hurt all over his body just because of the foundation building period like an ant. Suddenly he went crazy.

Soon, the flower picker ate a zhenqi pill, and then chased in the direction where Fu Yan was escaping again.

Looking at the flower picker who was catching up again, Fu Yan was really desperate. Could it be that she was really going to die tonight?

But this time, even though he had caught up with Fu Yan, the flower picker didn't dare to get close to Fu Yan easily after the horrible blow just now. If he suffered the injury just now, he was afraid that he would either die or be disabled.

The moonlight was getting darker and darker, and the two of them had already left Heiquan Town a long way away. Fu Yan suddenly found the deep forest in front of him, and wanted to rush in directly.

It seemed that he had guessed what Fu Yan was thinking, and the flower picker who followed closely behind finally regained some sanity. He seemed to have thought of something, and took out something from his arms in an instant, and then directly hit Fu Yan in front of him. .

When she was about to enter the lush forest, Fu Yan felt something was being punched into her body, and the next moment, she felt her body go limp, and she fell straight to the ground.

It's cartilage powder!

The second before he fell into a coma, Fu Yan thought desperately, this is really going to be cold.

Seeing that Fu Yan had completely collapsed, the flower picker behind him laughed angrily: "Hahaha, let's see how you still run!!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Fu Yan step by step.

However, just when he was one step away from Fu Yan on the ground, a sword that came out of nowhere passed through his chest with a "swoosh", and he didn't even have a chance to react.

When the corpse of the flower picker fell straight down, his eyes were full of disbelief.