Urban ancient fairy doctor

Elder Ma and others came to the dock, where a speedboat was ready.

He took Leng Qingqiu and two people on the boat, asked his men to return the way they came, then started the speedboat and drove towards the sea, but he didn't know that there was an extra person under the boat at this moment.

Ye Bufan entered the water one step ahead of them, swam quietly under the boat, and used the Suction Technique to stick to the bottom of the speedboat like a plaster.

As for breathing, there is no need to consider it at all. With his current level of cultivation, even if he does not breathe for three days and three nights, there will be no problem.

Elder Ma drove the boat and galloped on the sea. After about half an hour, he arrived at a small island, which they called Shenlong Island before.

At this moment, several large bonfires were lit on the island, illuminating the surrounding area and making it look extremely dazzling.

When the speedboat arrived, there were already a dozen people from the Yin Yang Sect waiting here.

Elder Ma was originally from the Yin Yang Sect and was very familiar with the Pang family. He led two people off the boat and walked forward.

In the middle of the island, there are more than a dozen people standing here, led by a man and a woman.

The man is tall, wearing a black robe, and looks to be in his forties or fifties. He is Qu Yang, the left guardian of the Yin Yang Sect.

Next to him is a young woman in her thirties or forties, wearing a bright red robe. She looks extremely coquettish, with a charming face. She is Pan Caifeng, the right protector of the Yin Yang family.

"I have seen two guardians."

Elder Ma came to the two men and bowed.

"Did anyone bring it?"

Qu Yang asked coldly.

"Bring it, right here."

Elder Ma turned around and pointed at Leng Qingqiu.

After all, Huang Xiaomei was an ordinary person. She couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw the scene in front of her. She hugged Leng Qingqiu's arm tightly.

"Oh, they are really two beauties."

Pan Caifeng twisted her sexy figure and came to the two of them, took a look, and finally set her sights on Leng Qingqiu.

"Brother Yang, you guessed right. There is indeed something wrong with these two little girls. One is a real pure yin body, and the other is a fake.

Not only is it not a pure yin body, but it is also broken. "

"Let me just say, there is only one pure yin body in ten thousand, how could two of them appear at once?"

Qu Yang said, his eyes scanning Leng Qingqiu's body lustfully.

Pan Caifeng said coquettishly: "But it doesn't matter, one is enough for us, we don't need so many."

"That's right, too much is a waste." Qu Yang said with a jeering smile, "This little girl is really good-looking. It seems that I will

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Blessed are you. "

After speaking, he walked over and said, "Tell me, what is your purpose of pretending to be a pure yin body and coming to me?"

At this point, Leng Qingqiu no longer concealed anything, and said coldly: "Tell me, where is the person you captured? If I hand it over, I can spare your life."

"It does have a purpose. If you want to save people, you have to have that ability." Qu Yang said with a lewd smile, "I think you are still a little behind now, why don't we practice together and I will help you improve your cultivation. "

After saying that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Leng Qingqiu's chest.

"you wanna die."

Leng Qingqiu stopped being polite and raised his hand to greet him with a punch.

A punch and a palm collided, and with a bang, the two people took seven or eight steps back in unison. This move was evenly matched.

"I didn't expect that the little girl is not very old, but her cultivation level is quite high."

Qu Yang was quite surprised. He did not expect that Leng Qingqiu was at the same middle level as him.

"Brother Yang, you don't seem to be very good at it. Do you want someone to help you?"

Pan Caifeng walked over with her hips twisted and stood side by side with Qu Yang.

The two of them are both guardians of the Yin Yang Sect. They have always been a couple. They are not only dual practitioners but also good at a set of combined attack techniques.

If the two of them join forces, they are enough to fight against the masters in the late Heaven level.

"Come on, help me subdue this little bitch, I won't need you when we go to bed later."

"I hate it, Brother Yang, you are so fond of the new that you hate the old..."

Pan Caifeng acted coquettishly, and suddenly flicked her sleeve, and suddenly there was a two-meter-long whip in her hand. Like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, it rolled towards Leng Qingqiu's legs.

At the same time, Qu Yang also moved. He flew up in the air and slapped Leng Qingqiu's face with his palm.

The two of them moved up and down, one hard and the other soft, their coordination was perfect.

Leng Qingqiu was originally unarmed and his combat effectiveness had declined. At this moment, he was immediately at a disadvantage when facing the attacks of the two men.

Facing Pan Caifeng's long whip, she lightly tapped her toes on the ground and jumped into the air, but at this time Qu Yang's fist also hit her.

In a hurry, he met it with a palm and hit it hard again.

Although the two people had the same cultivation level, Leng Qingqiu was unable to use his full strength in a hurry and was knocked backwards by Qu Yang's punch.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

But the matter did not end. The two guardians of the Yin and Yang Sect cooperated tacitly. Before Qu Yang's feet landed, Pan Caifeng's palm slapped him on the soles of his feet.

Quyang suddenly felt like he was out of breath

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Like a bullet in the barrel, he rushed towards Leng Qingqiu at extremely fast speed, reaching out and pointing at her chest.

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu was in mid-air, his blood was boiling from the shock, and he had not yet been able to regain his breath.

The opponent's speed was extremely fast, and he had no time to respond. He was about to be hit in the big hole on his chest.

"If you dare to touch my woman, you are seeking death."

With an angry roar, a huge fist appeared in front of Leng Qingqiu, and collided with the pointed fingers.

"boom……"

After a muffled sound, Qu Yang's body suddenly flew backwards, a few minutes faster than when he came in.

The one who took action was naturally Ye Bufan. He stretched out his hand to hug Leng Qingqiu into his arms, and a pure energy flowed through him: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

With Ye Bufan's help, Leng Qingqiu's turbulent energy and blood immediately calmed down.

Over there, Pan Caifeng also caught Qu Yang, and finally walked over with a sexy figure.

"Oh, when did a little brother come here? He's quite handsome."

She looked at Ye Bufan teasingly, "Brother, girls like them are too immature and don't understand the style at all. How about playing with the slaves? I promise to make you fly to the sky with pleasure."

After saying that, she winked, and at this moment, the long whip in her hand shot out.

Under the infusion of zhenqi, it was like a spear shot in the air, piercing directly into Ye Bufan's chest.

At the same time, Qu Yang also took action, with a wide short knife in his hand, slashing towards Ye Bufan's waist.

"then."

Ye Bufan took out Leng Qingqiu's sword from the storage ring and threw it over, then jumped into the air to avoid Qu Yang's sword.

Then there was a flash of light from the sword in his hand, and the dragon's teeth turned into a sword light that filled the sky and faced Pan Caifeng's long whip.

"Puff puff!"

There was a muffled sound, and in the blink of an eye, Pan Caifeng's long whip was twisted into pieces, leaving only a whip handle in his hand.

Leng Qingqiu held the sword in his hand and faced Qu Yang. The two jingled with each other for more than ten moves, and finally they fought evenly.

Caught off guard, Pan Caifeng pulled Qu Yang back, glanced at the whip handle in his hand, and threw it away casually.

"Brother, your knife is pretty good. Can you borrow it for a few days?"

After speaking, her eyes fell on Longya, with a greedy look in her eyes.

"Okay, if you like it, take it."

The sword in Ye Bufan's hand flashed and he slashed at the two people again.