Beast

Huodie waited at the door worriedly. When she saw Yang Qing, she looked happy. Her exquisite body wrapped in a fiery red skirt moved, and she walked forward quickly, biting her red lips and said, "Brother Yang, I think something is wrong."

Change, today I saw the five bandit cultivators who once chased and killed the little girl, appeared in the tribe."

"Come in and talk!"

Yang Qing frowned, but without paying much attention, he opened the door and entered the room first.

Huodie followed closely behind. As soon as he entered, he saw Yang Qing. He passed through the house, put away the items one by one, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yang, why are you leaving?"

"Well, we'll leave right now!"

There was anger in Yang Qing's tone, and he responded casually, putting away the wooden chairs, square tables and other objects one by one.

"That……"

Fire Butterfly bit her red lips frequently, lowered her head and hesitated to speak.

After a while, there was no more decoration in the house.

"What"

Yang Qing stood back in front of Huodie and said doubtfully.

"Brother Yang, why are you leaving so urgently? Where are you going and how will I find you in the future?"

Huo Die raised her head, with a worried look on her face and asked softly.

"I have no plans yet. Just now, the tribe leader invited me to officially join the tribe. I refused. There was a stalemate. In order to avoid conflicts, the sooner I leave, the better. Now I am not their opponent, so I can only avoid them."

Yang Qing's eyes flashed coldly and his tone was low.

"ah!"

Huodie was startled. She didn't expect to run for her life. The thought of joining forces with Yang Qing to kill the five Purple Mansion Realm monks dissipated, and the worry in her heart became even stronger.

In her opinion, it was no coincidence that the five Purple Mansion Realm monks all appeared in the tribe. They must have come for the seven of them. It would not matter if there was a head-on conflict. The seven women were not strong, but they also had their own characteristics.

After a hard fight, the Seven Girls fought with other monks, and they were not afraid of surrendering. The five Zifu Realm monks decided that they could not take advantage. At most, both sides would suffer casualties, and within the tribe, the other party would not be too overpowering.

flagrant.

What they are afraid of is that the other party will be entangled, waiting for an opportunity to strike, and will eventually be defeated one by one. The seven girls cannot stop going out and stay in the tribe.

Then he hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, please leave quickly. The leader of the tribe is ruthless and will never give up. No one in the tribe dares to disobey him. When you find a place to live, my daughter and the others will

Go find you!"

"Okay, see you later!"

When Yang Qing saw the worry on Huodie's face and the eagerness in his tone, his heart warmed up. He didn't want to make too many pleasantries, so he cupped his fists and said seriously.

Just as I was about to leave, I remembered something.

"When those five people came to the tribe, it was definitely not just a transaction. I can't take action for the time being to avoid sudden conflicts. How about you and I go to other tribes to make arrangements first? At least we can take care of each other along the way!"

Taking back his steps, Yang Qing said sincerely.

"this……"

Huodie was hesitant. It was not that she was unwilling to leave, and she had no feelings for the tribe. It was difficult to survive wherever she went. She also did not want to lose Yang Qing, who had a large number of pure spiritual stones, was not weak in strength, and had no love for her beauty.

If there are monks who are coveting, can get along with, trade resources with peace of mind, and can eliminate the threat of the five Zifu Realm monks, letting them leave is obviously the right decision.

The hesitation is that she is not alone. She cannot make decisions for the other six people. Ruowu and Yue Ning are fine and will leave with her. The key lies in the exception of the four female cultivators. Although the relationship is close, sometimes they need to be on guard, such as

She secretly told Ruowu and Yue Ning about being attacked by five cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm to prevent the four female cultivators from telling them and causing even greater trouble.

The important thing is, did the four female cultivators and the three Fire Dies move to other places with Yang Qing? At this moment, they were discussing how to kill the five Zifu Realm cultivators. They did not think of avoiding them, and they were able to avoid them for a while.

, what should we do if the five Zifu Realm monks chase after other tribes again?

There is a difference between closeness and distance, and you cannot just give up. It is very difficult for Huodie to gather such a small force, and he does not want to cause the entire small force to disband due to too big differences.

I thought again in my mind, "Yude and the others can't do anything to my sisters, so what can these five bandit cultivators do!"

They have always lived like this, not relying on others, but the appearance of Yang Qing made her desire to not rely on male cultivators not as strong as before.

Just when he was about to refuse with the words "It doesn't matter, the little girl and the sisters can handle it", when she saw Yang Qing's staring eyes, she changed her words again, "Brother Yang, we need to discuss this with the other sisters before making a decision. Can you wait for the little girl for a while?"

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"OK!"

Yang Qing nodded, and Huo Die purchased the flesh and blood of monsters and other cultivation resources for him. This allowed him to spend more time on cultivation, which also meant that Huo Die and others had to endure the trouble and danger they had to face first.

Although it was mutually beneficial, I was still very grateful. I would not be stingy if I could help. It would also facilitate the need for cultivation resources in the future, so I agreed without hesitation.

"Um!"

Huodie nodded heavily, feeling that a big stone had been put down in his heart for no reason, and secretly persuaded himself, "This is to use each other, not to find support!".

After saying that, he lowered his head slightly and walked towards the door.

"etc!"

Yang Qing suddenly said, if he stayed in the tribe for a moment longer, he would be in danger. Avoiding it like this was very cowardly, but it was a helpless move. It was better to endure it for a moment than to face an irresistible danger.

Fear of dying miserably, but don’t die worthless!

"What's wrong!"

Huo Die's heart suddenly suddenly felt that Yang Qing had regretted it and wanted to escape first. He had no intention of complaining. There were few monks who were willing to put themselves in danger for the sake of people with whom they had only a short friendship. Some were just disappointed.

Before she could feel the disappointment in her heart, she heard Yang Qing say.

"It's not appropriate for me to stay in the tribe for a long time. Let's do this. I'll wait for you outside the tribe. It's best if we can go together. If not, you can find a way to lure those five people out, and I will kill them one by one."

Yang Qing pointed outward casually, his face turned cold, and his tone was full of killing intent. Running away like this really made him feel useless. Those five monks came for the pure spiritual stone, and he wanted to kill them all.

Not only should we eliminate future troubles, but we should also vent our hatred!

"ah"

Huodie opened her red lips slightly and let out a slight surprise. This sentence was similar to what she thought, but its meaning was completely opposite. She only felt her heartstrings tremble, and an inexplicable feeling that she had never experienced before came over her heart, causing her face to change.

The heroic spirit dissipated and a blush appeared.

Yang Qing secretly wondered, when would there be time to be distracted? If you don't leave, you will have to leave and dig a cave on the top of a mountain to practice as soon as possible. This bullshit tribe doesn't want to come back again.

"Thank you, Brother Yang!"

Huodie came back to her senses, her blush increased, and her tone lost a hint of vigor.

At this moment, Yang Qing suddenly turned his head, his expression changed, and then he became stern.

After leaving the tribe leader's cave, Yang Qing released all his consciousness, covering an area of ​​nearly 250 feet, and was alert to all movements. Even when he was talking to Fire Butterfly in the house, he did not notice anything.

Relax your guard.

Just as Huodie was thanking him, he found that more than ten monks were gathering towards the house where he was, led by the 'Elder Xie' who seemed to be unable to wake up. This made him panic, and then he felt anxious.

It's a fierce killing intent.

"Whoosh!"

The color of the fire butterfly changed drastically, and Yang Qing's figure had jumped out!

"Ouch..."

The beast transforms into a beast, tiger stripes are carved all over, and red pupils appear!

In such a situation, Yang Qing could no longer care about what happened to others. He did not expect that the tribal monks would move so quickly and no longer had any scruples. At this time, the beast transformation caused more monks to besiege him. However, if he did not transform into a beast, his strength would be insufficient, and even more

No way to survive!

At this time, while the more than ten monks had not gathered together, they broke out.

He walked out of the room and ran straight towards the hillside.

The house here is on the edge of the tribe, which is Yang Qing's luck!

"Ouch..."

The demonic red eyes stared intently at an old man in black robe standing on the hillside two hundred feet away, and invited Yue Gong to take it.

This old man is as skinny as wood, no different from skin and bones. His face is like an old tree that has grown for hundreds of years. His eye sockets are sunken, like a skeleton. He is gray-green, like a mummy. The dark robes covering his body look particularly special.

The ground is loose.

The appearance of Yang Qing shocked the cultivators. The flying speed of the imperial weapon did not slow down at all, but increased to the extreme. 'Elder Xie''s eyes were full of ruthlessness and joy, and he shouted "Kill!"

Regardless of whether the opponent is a human or a monster, the cultivators will not have any concerns and do not need to make any excuses. They are the masters of this tribe. If such a humanoid monster appears, they can summon other cultivators to surround and kill it!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Except for the old man in black robes, everyone else is a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm. They all attack with their weapons while flying.

In an instant, ten streams of light appeared on the edge of the circle, and they struck Yang Qing, who was in the middle of the circle.

"Zheng!"

Yang Qing's face was full of ferocity, and his two fangs were biting together fiercely. He was running at a non-stop speed, nocking arrows and firing his bow.

The distance of more than two hundred feet is too far, and the strength and speed of the arrows will decrease, which will make the opponent more able to react and either resist or dodge.

But he had no choice but to do so. The old man in black robes in front of him was a monk in the early stage of Ding Ling. His appearance was weird, which was most likely caused by his martial arts. He had to interfere with him to prevent him from preparing powerful spells.

Otherwise, even if the spell cannot kill him and only needs a slight hindrance, what is waiting for him is that the cultivators will gather in a cage and divide his body into pieces with random weapons.

"call out!"

The stainless steel arrow streaked through a stream of gray light and shot straight towards the old man in black robe with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Its speed is so fast that no cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm can evade it.

The old man in black robe is in the early stage of Ding Ling, and he is waiting here. He does not panic when the arrows are coming, and he does not move to avoid them.

He raised his dry gray eyelids, his eyes were so gray that no color could be seen, his face had no expression, and two palms as dry as tree branches poked out from the wide sleeves, bringing up a phantom.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three wooden thorns, which are as long and short as an arm and as thick as an arm, come out side by side.

It's not as fast as an arrow, but it can be manipulated!

Completely blocking the arrow's trajectory!

The arrow is extremely fast, but it is not a magic weapon. Yang Qing has no real energy, so he cannot manipulate it while it is flying.

"bite!"

The sauce vat arrow collided with one of the wooden thorns, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

One wooden thorn fell, the fine steel arrow shattered, and the speed of the other two did not slow down!

"Ouch..."

With a violent surge in his heart, he realized that he was very likely to be buried here today. The two wooden thorns posed little threat to him. The real fatal thing was when the old man in the black robe took out a foot-long black and green thorn vine from his hand.

and the ten Zifu Realm monks who all attacked.