Master, boo one

Hurry up, hurry up...

Run fast, please eat a full feast, good horse...

I don't know how much time is left, if Yun Yi dies because of his own fault, then he will definitely regret it.

On the main street of Fengtian City.

There were many people on horses behind them, and they turned their heads subconsciously and were almost frightened. How could there be so many people... But before they had time to ask them, they quickly passed Yamo on horseback. Injured, Yamo chased for a long time but failed to catch up, but fortunately, there were one or two bad riders behind the hordes of long dragons, who were on the same progress as Yamo.

"Excuse me, where are you going?" Ya Mo asked curiously.

The man who rode slowly laughed loudly, "Where else can I go, of course I follow the order of the leader of the martial arts to eradicate the evil palace!"

"...The leader of the martial arts alliance?!"

"Isn't that right? The leader of the martial arts alliance called Dongsheng, Nanzhao, Xiqi, and Beihuan righteous men. Why, aren't you the one who was summoned?"

Yamo said truthfully, "...I don't know the leader of the martial arts..."

"What? Didn't you go to the martial arts conference held in Beihuan half a year ago? The leader of the martial arts league won't be defeated by one enemy and ten. That's wonderful... Forget it, you brat, look at you like this You don't look like a master, so let's go back to drink milk obediently, hahaha..." The man yanked the horse under his crotch violently, and ran away far away.

Ya Mo didn't care at all and hurried on the road.

The leader of the martial arts alliance came just in time, but Yihua Palace must be in chaos by then, how to rescue Chu Yunyi.

This shouldn't be what I'm thinking about right now, just hurry over there.

"Ma'er, hurry up...Are you tired? I'll take you to the hot spring after you run, okay? I can count on you now..."

(Ma: Don't place too much hope on me, I'm old... I can't run anymore.)

※※※"It's not good, Palace Master! There are people outside again!"

"How many?"

"I can't see clearly, Palace Master!"

"Your eyes are not good, you can't even see people clearly?!" The black-robed palace master flew out of the palace and stood on the mountain wall to look at the situation below. Very powerful, after finding so many helpers, I think he doesn't want to save people anymore!"

"Palace Master, what shall we do?"

Hmph, dare to trick me... The master of the black robe flicked his robe angrily, "Throw that man into the sword casting pool for me!!!"

"It's the Palace Master!"

The two hurriedly pulled Chu Yunyi up and walked inside.

A fiery red long sword is inserted in the center of the sword casting pool, and the sword is surrounded by steaming lava.

Before getting close, Chu Yunyi's eyes fixed on the sword.

Is this what was built with the other four weapons?And it looks like it's almost ripe.If the devil uses this sword...

Those two people were about to throw him into the sword casting pool, but Chu Yunyi suddenly used his elbows to knock out the two people who were holding his hand. Pao Palace Lord called over, and Chu Yunyi kicked him on the throat in time.

The sword must be destroyed.

But... he doesn't have real energy now, so he can't draw that sword out of the pond.

"I can't help it..." Chu Yunyi pressed his hand against the hot pool, and the scorching heat began to spread from his palm in an instant, as if the high temperature had already melted his palm.Holding back his voice, he turned sideways and reached for the sword in the pool with difficulty.

The sword seemed to be playing hide-and-seek on purpose, and refused to let him hold it for a long time.

It would be nice if the hands were longer...

Chu Yunyi, who was sweating profusely, pressed his body against the edge of the pool again, and finally touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, "Come here...you bastard..."

Ka - the sword body was leaving the pool little by little, and the high temperature was eroding his skin little by little.

As long as the sword is destroyed, the devil's efforts will be exhausted.

With a "click", he finally pulled out the sword, fell back and wiped his sweat from exhaustion.

Looking at the left hand, it was burnt black, and I could smell the smell of meat...

And the clothes on my body are still hot.

He tore off a piece of the hem of his clothes, wrapped it casually towards his left hand, and stood up.

Now he was about to cut the sword off.

Chu Yunyi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and slashed towards the hard ground.

Ding—a burst of true energy struck his wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground.It seems that he was discovered and was in a hurry to pick up the sword. The black-robed palace master ran over at an extremely fast speed, stepped on his burned left hand hard, and ground it fiercely, "You really don't want to live anymore , dare to steal Lao Tzu's sword!"

"Ah...ahh" Li'er, I can't help you with anything...

Chu Yunyi bit his tongue tightly as if he had been crushed by the sharp pain in his vertebrae, but he refused to snort.

"Alright, I'll send you to the west first, and I won't let the person of yours who broke the promise live for too long." The black-robed palace master pulled his hair and walked into the sword-making pool, then The temperature that was almost burning his face forced him to close his eyes.However, he was still struggling secretly, and the black-robed palace master impatiently wanted to push him into the sword-forging pool...

——The author has something to say: Chu Yunyi was burned to death by the sword casting pool, and Feng Li was stabbed to death by the palace master's sword. Well, a happy ending!applaud! ! !