After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Old Daoist Qingshan stood in mid-air in a blue-black robe, his old face was like bark, and there was a sharp light in his shriveled eyes.

"It's you!"

Gu Qingyu saw the person coming with a look of shock.

Li Xun invited the person who ruined the wedding, but was finally beaten by the stinky boy and fled.

"Gu Qingyu, you'd better hand him over quickly. Otherwise, Lord Qingshan will represent the decent people in the world and level your Xianmen Mountain."

With anger in Gu Qingyu's eyes, holding the Lieyang knife in his hand, like a giant dragon, he broke through the sky towards Qingshan Old Road!

"If you want to take Ah Yin away, first step over my corpse."

The old Taoist Qingshan chuckled, and a cyan aura lightly passed through his hand, and instantly turned into a huge cyan light arc!

Gu Qingyu's pupils trembled, and he quickly avoided the arc of light. His breath passed through the hair on his forehead, and a strand was cut off in an instant.

Before he could react, the veteran Qingshan waved his hand, and another cyan breath landed on Gu Qingyu's body steadily.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood gushed out, staining Gu Qingyu's snow-white clothes red.

"Big Brother!"

Jun Qianyin came quickly dressed in white, with deep guilt in his eyes, and caught Gu Qingyu's fallen body.

It just recovered a little bit of weak strength, unable to match the old Taoist Qingshan.

Gu Qingyu Lieyang stabbed the ground horizontally, supporting his precarious figure.

"Ayin, why did you come out, go back quickly." Jun Qianyin stood in front of the crowd, pointing the Ling Han sword in his hand at the old Taoist Qingshan.

"Eldest brother, I started this matter, I can't let you be implicated."

This is the chief culprit who killed master and brother, but now, he has no way to avenge them.

His fingers were tightly clenched into a ball, his clear pupils were full of resentment, but he was helpless.

"A Yin, go back quickly!"

The figures of the seven people flashed like a ray of light, blocking Jun Qianyin's body.

Old Daoist Qing Shan raised his hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and clapped his hands.

"Okay, that's great, the brotherhood is so deep, it made me cry."

Li Xun nervously looked at the figure in midair, "Old ancestor...you promised me."

"Tears are tears, man, I still have to take it."

Li Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence, as long as he catches Jun Qianyin, the demon lord can heal his wounds!

"A Yin, stay away!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the seven people instantly turned into a huge beam of light, and quickly moved towards the old road of Qingshan.

Jun Qianyin looked at the familiar scene in front of her, which completely overlapped with the memory of her previous life.

The seven senior brothers stood in front of him, and were finally destroyed by the old Taoist Qingshan!

No, he couldn't let something like this happen before his eyes again.

The Ling Han sword in his hand touched his throat.

"All stop!"

There is strength in the weak tone.

"Stop! All stop!"

Li Xun's pupils widened suddenly, and he waved his hand up to the sky.

If Jun Qianyin died, his wounds would not be healed, and he would be a useless person for the rest of his life.

The seven of Gu Qingyu suddenly stopped what they were doing.

"Ayin, if you have something to say, put down the sword first."

Gu Qingyu saw a bloodstain on Jun Qianyin's white and tender neck, his eyes were full of distress, and he jumped down from mid-air.

Jun Qianyin took two steps back, her frail figure was on the verge of falling, with a wry smile on her face.

Without him, no one can threaten Ah Yan, and no one can threaten Xianmen Mountain.

"Senior brother, all the disputes were caused by me alone, thank you for protecting each other, Ah Yin, I will report it in the next life!"

"Ayin!"

"do not want!"

"Master!"

A voice pierced the sky, coming from the wind, as fast as thunder and lightning, the red figure was far away in the sky in one second, and had already reached Jun Qianyin in the next second.

With a wave of his healthy arm, he domineeringly took him into his arms!

Jun Qianyin opened his eyes, and a familiar face came into view.

Ah Yan...

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if wanting to integrate him into his own blood, with a trembling voice, "Master... how dare you..."

How dare you take your own life as a joke...

If he comes one step later...

Ye Junyan trembled all over, a tear from the corner of his eye fell to the sky, no one could see it.

Jun Qianyin raised her eyes, and gently caressed the man's handsome face with her fingertips, "Ah Yan... why are you here?"

Didn't he already pull the thread down?

Why can Ah Yan still find herself...

"Yeyuan! I didn't expect you to dare to come. Last time, the old man narrowly missed a move. This time, I will definitely not forgive you."

Ye Junyan lowered his eyes, and what he saw was the blood-red scar on Jun Qianyin's neck, and there was a gloomy killing in his dark eyes.

A sharp breath emanated from his body, an endless dark breath!

Old Taoist Qing Shan stepped back two steps, showing a hint of fear.

Before he could react, Ye Junyan waved his hand, and the Lihun Fan flashed a red light in mid-air, and a sharp aura swept over in an instant.

The veteran Qingshan waved his hand quickly, and shot out a cyan fairy energy, as if he had encountered a bottomless pit, and when he encountered a red light, it disappeared in an instant!

"No, hurry up!"

This devil is a different kind, he doesn't know the depth of his skill at all!

"Want to go?"

Ye Junyan embraced the person in his arms, and stood in the mid-air, with only these two figures forming a foil.

Red and white clothes, fluttering in the wind, entangled...

With a wave of his hand, the disciples of the six sects collapsed instantly.

Li Xun was shaken tens of meters away and landed halfway up the mountain.

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and the injuries on his body became more serious.

The Lihun Fan came out, filled with dark red brilliance, spinning in mid-air, like the sharp blade of a knife, coming towards Qingshan Old Road through the air.

The jet-black figure suddenly loomed, but was firmly locked by the soul-leaving fan.

"what!"

The air was filled with blood, and one arm of Old Daoist Qing Shan was gone, frowning in pain, his old face was full of wrinkles.

"Yeyuan... my son, we will fight again another day, and I will make you pay a hundred times the price!"

The blue and black figure fled like a bereaved dog.

On the mountain peak in the distance, the two old men sighed softly as they watched what happened here.

Everyone in Xianmen Mountain stared at the man in front of them dumbfounded!

This is, Jun Yan!

While raising his hand, he wiped out the attack that even the combined efforts of the seven great masters could not block.

Cheng Jinan looked at that figure with reverence in his eyes!

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms, with anger on his body, he looked at Gu Qingyu with dark eyes, "I'll leave this to you."

Before the words fell, the person had disappeared between Fang Tiandi.

Gu Qingyu lowered his head, in this world, only he can protect A Yin.

I am simply insignificant...

Qingyun Pavilion...

On the familiar bed, Jun Qianyin was lying on the bed with disheveled clothes, three thousand black hairs hanging down, and his hands were placed on top of his head.

Ye Junyan leaned over and gently kissed the scar on Jun Qianyin's neck. The blood-red scar healed slowly without leaving a trace.

"Master, how do you want me to punish you?"

Deep voice, with a hint of danger...

(?д?;) Serving a big meal——