Royal Road Qingtian

"Grandma He, is Grandma Lan here?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's voice was extremely hasty.

"She's not here, she went out with Qin Fangyang to do some errands."

When He Yuanyue heard that Zuo Xiaoduo's tone was wrong, she immediately responded and gave more detailed information.

"It's over!"

Since Sister Lan is with Qin Fangyang, it is certain that she cannot get through on the phone.

He Yuanyue hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"The situation is very wrong now, no, it should be said to be extremely dangerous..."

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "What are they going to do?"

Over there, He Yuanyue straightened up in shock: "What are they going to do...you don't know?"

"Should I know?" Zuo Xiaoduo was also shocked.

"No one came to see you today?" He Yuanyue's voice changed accordingly.

"No!"

Zuo Xiaoduo anxiously asked: "What's the matter? How did it change like this?"

"You don't know what's going on, why are you calling me?"

"Besides, I just saw Sister Nian Nian's face, and suddenly black air rushed to the top... The Lord's dearest relatives are about to die... So..."

Over there, the phone in He Yuanyue's hand hung up and fell to the ground without a sound: "It's over..."

He Yuanyue struggled and wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground with a puff, tears streaming down her face.

"It's over..."

...

"If Sister Lan, Teacher Qin, Teacher Mu and others join forces to do something, and their lives are in danger at the same time..."

Zuo Xiaoduo's face became extremely serious: "Then in Phoenix City, who else... can come to the rescue? No more..."

Zuo Xiaonian's face was pale, eyes panicked: "Then what should I do?"

Zuo Xiaoduo tugged at his hair: "But now, I don't know anything... The worst thing is, there is no manpower to use..."

For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a sense of powerlessness. Before, even when he was attacked by a girl from the Witch League, Zuo Xiaonian still had Zuo Xiaonian to save him.

Even in the face of Mu Yunfeng's assassination, Qin Fangyang still supported him, but now, with the sudden and powerful enemy, he was really powerless!

"manpower……"

Zuo Changlu's eyes were fixed, and he took a long breath: "Yes!"

"have?"

The two siblings turned their heads to look at Zuo Changlu at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Zuo Changlu did not speak, walked into the study a few steps, and wrote a note: "Xiao Nian, you are fast, use the fastest speed to find your blacksmith Uncle Wu...give this note to him, Let him go to the rescue immediately!"

"Uncle Wu? He..."

"Yes, that's him. Go!"

"good!"

Zuo Xiaonian didn't hesitate, grabbed the note, and suddenly it turned into a icy white light, and went through the window, castrated very sickly.

Although Zuo Xiaonian didn't know what or if Uncle Wu his father said was useful or not, but at this moment, only a dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor!

"Send the note and go home immediately!"

Zuo Xiaoduo ran to the window and shouted, "That's not where you can go!"

The wind whistled outside the window, the light rain fell, and the space between the sky and the earth was wet. Zuo Xiaonian didn't know if he heard it, but he had already gone far.

In the distance, vibrations have already begun, and it seems that some masters have already started fighting...

"Dad... Uncle Wu... okay?"

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the misty rain outside the window, his eyes focused, and he asked worriedly.

"If your Uncle Wu can arrive in time...you will be able to return to heaven..."

Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "I'm just afraid...he won't be able to arrive in time. A battle between all masters is a moment of life and death. Even a second...is enough to separate thousands of lives and deaths. If there is no help, no one will No matter how strong the strong man is, he will be powerless, and he will be helpless..."

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, just thinking: "I can see the good and bad of people, but this time, why didn't I see it? Obviously I saw Teacher Qin this morning!"

Regarding Zuo Xiaoduo's question,

Zuo Changlu couldn't respond.

Because he knows nothing about this line of work!

"This matter is really too weird, unimaginable, and incomprehensible..."

...

the other side.

In the tavern.

Jiang Changbin is still exchanging glasses with Shang Qingyun, and at this time, four bottles of Centennial Plum Blossom Drunk have been emptied.

Jiang Changbin's eyes were a bit hazy.

At this moment.

Someone's voice came from outside: "Where's the boss? Get two dishes and drink some. It's light rain, it's so refreshing to drink some wine."

The speaker's voice was powerful and energetic.

Shang Qingyun's usually indifferent eyes moved rarely.

The boss's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, boss, the shop is closed today..."

"It's not open? If it's not open, what's the matter with you opening the door?"

"Isn't this someone eating? Why, I'm afraid we don't have money?"

"No, really not...Today, our small shop was taken over by the boss inside."

"Bag? What a bad luck! There is such a crap as a crap shop in such a crappy place!"

The people outside simply cursed: "Where did the poor come from, and they also learned how to play with other people's bag shops? If you are rich, go to the city center to book a big hotel, and if you book a fly restaurant, what kind of rich and powerful are you?" ? Pretend not to be like that, pretend to be a fool, right?!"

"This is not pretending to be a fool, it's purely a fool!"

"It's really bad luck for a mother!"

"What's wrong with this world now? Strange things happen when we go out... You say you're an idiot, why did you go to this kind of place to book a restaurant, but we just want to have a meal and encounter such weird things. This is so fucking crazy dog……"

The more people outside scolded, the more ugly it became.

The voice of the boss is persuading: "Brother, brother... Please keep your voice down, the person inside is a big shot..."

"Fuck it! The big man who hangs up? Is it a big man to set up a shop?"

That voice came in cursing: "I want to see and see today, what kind of a big man this is! Fuck, he ran to the barren mountains and wild buns restaurant... Who has such a high standard, but in the eyes of a fly restaurant owner?" Is it a big shot?!"

The sound of footsteps came directly towards the room.

Jiang Changbin's face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he muttered, "Where are these two idiots, disturbing Lao Tzu's pleasure!"

Shang Qingyun kept his face motionless, and quietly put his fingers on the table.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

"Which uncle? Such a face?"

A tall and thin man appeared at the door with a full of hostility on his face: "Is it fun to run here and book a restaurant? With so much money, why don't you go to the extremely cold snow mountain and book a restaurant?"

Jiang Changbin slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "You bastard, didn't you see anyone in the room? This is your upbringing? Don't you understand the basics of politeness?"

"Hey hey..."

The thin man sneered: "I have never shown any good manners for people who have no money and want to pretend to be aggressive. Fat man, is that the restaurant you booked? Come, come, I will teach you, what is a restaurant? Your chance to show off what is self-restraint."

Jiang Changbin roared angrily: "What a mess!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed over like a whirlwind, raised his hand and slapped the thin man on the face.

As soon as the thin man raised his hand, he had already grabbed Jiang Changbin's hand, and said contemptuously, "With this little strength? How dare you book a restaurant? A big shot? Hahaha... just go and play."

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Changbin was thrown out.

This blow was extremely forceful, and Jiang Changbin continued to yell at him, but he was thrown into the rain, and he didn't know how far he flew.

Shang Qingyun raised his head lightly, stood up slowly, looked at the thin man in front of the door, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, pass."

"Fuck you old bastard! You won't be a good person to accompany guests! What? Pretend to be calm in front of me?"

The thin man laughed loudly: "You are not qualified enough!"

Shang Qingyun smiled lightly, moved his neck, and said lightly: "It seems that you want to do something?"

"Come on, old man, I'll show you what it means to do it!"

The thin man rushed up like a whirlwind, shaking his hands and slapping him repeatedly.

Well, it's just slaps again and again, and in an instant, it has fluctuated at least a hundred times! Looking at this posture, Shang Qingyun would be knocked out with a slap in the face.

Shang Qingyun snorted, starlight flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, a bamboo chopstick pierced the skinny man's palm with a bang, and blood dripped out.

Completely ignoring the shadows of palms all over the sky, and directly piercing through with chopsticks!

Unexpectedly, the thin man was taken aback, turned somersault, and shouted sharply: "The idea is tricky!"

Looking at the bamboo chopsticks piercing through the palm of his hand, his eyes are already extremely serious!

Now the current situation has far exceeded the established expectations!

This skinny man Yang Yu is a middle-level cultivation of Huayun, and his strength is even higher than that of Qin Fangyang, Mu Yanyan and Lan. His hand has almost been cultivated to the point where King Kong is indestructible and indestructible. Weapons fight, you can shake the opponent's weapons with your bare hands!

But now, it was actually penetrated directly by a bamboo chopstick.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would only regard this statement as a big joke!

But at this moment, there was only a huge shock!

What kind of cultivation is this Shang Qingyun? How could it be so sharp? !

Just then...

In the night sky, a flash of brilliance suddenly appeared, and a gorgeous sword light came in a trance. It was unimaginably fast, and the splendor was indescribable. It was like the sudden appearance of the sun, and it rushed towards Shang Qingyun with unparalleled power. !

In just a flash, he was already in front of Shang Qingyun.

Qin Fangyang, masked and shot.

The body and the sword are one!

A look of surprise flashed across Shang Qingyun's eyes, and the thin palms were retracted one by one, and they were shot horizontally with each stroke.

With a muffled bang, Shang Qingyun shook his body.

But after Qin Fangyang groaned, his whole body flew out like a kite with broken strings, and the sword in his hand was broken into seventeen or eighth knots.

At this moment, Qin Fangyang's heart was already filled with great shock.

Who is Jiang Changbin going to deal with this time!