The beautiful woman in the Daoist robe was named Leng Yuyan, holding a long sword, and said coldly:

"Wei Hu, you are delusional!"

"The three-color moonlight flower is something that this seat urgently needs, if you retreat now, today's events can be regarded as if this seat has not happened!"

"Hmph!"

Wei Hu was a strong middle-aged man, and when he heard this, his face was full of disdain.

"Your nephew is a waste!"

"Wouldn't the three-color moonlight flower be wasted when used on him?"

"What did you say?"

The cold rain smoke suddenly frosted the apricot eyes.

"Looks like you're not ready to hand it over!"

Wei Hu's long knife was in front of him, imposing and the knife qi gushing out.

"It just so happens that you Leng Yuyan is the first beauty of the Qingling Sect, this seat will abolish you today, take away your three-color moonlight flower, and then enjoy the taste of enjoying your first beauty!"

"Haha!"

Wei Hu slashed out.

A slash of dozens of sword qi slashed towards the cold rain smoke with murderous aura.

The cold rain smoke barely took it.

However, his body retreated several feet away, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

With just one move, she was injured.

"I see you can take a few tricks from the honza!"

Wei Hu's sword was in the air.

The cold rain smoke could only barely parry.

After more than a dozen moves, the sword slashed into the cold rain smoke, and although it was resisted by her horizontal sword, it was still chopped out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath instantly withered.

"Haha, the first beauty, a vase, vulnerable, see that this seat has ruined you, and then enjoy the taste of your first beauty!"

A trace of cruelty appeared on Wei Hu's face, and the blade stabbed into Leng Yuyan's abdomen.

To smash her Dantian Jindan and abolish her cultivation.

Leng Yuyan closed his eyes in despair.

She now has no ability to dodge.

But right now.

A large handprint fell from the sky and shot directly at Wei Hu.

"Ah, what man?"

Wei Hu roared angrily and raised his knife upwards.

However, he was only a complete cultivation of Jindan.

Yang Chen, on the other hand, is the Yuan baby.

"Bang!"

The True Qi handprint fell heavily.

Wei Hu was directly slapped on one knee and knelt on the ground.

"Who is the master?"

"Dare to take care of my Qingling Sect's affairs!"

Wei Hu stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But he was not afraid, but drank deeply, and his eyes looked around fiercely.

Yang Chen slowly walked out of the cave.

Qingling Sect.

He's heard about it.

It is an immortal cultivation force near the Yang Kingdom.

It seems that the strongest in the sect is the early Yuan Infant cultivator, which can also be regarded as a large immortal cultivation force.

Seeing Yang Chen coming from the void, Wei Hu looked startled.

"Yuan Ying Cultivator!"

"Your Excellency, this seat is Wei Hu, the fifth elder of the Green Spirit Sect, who is handling matters within my Green Spirit Sect, please don't be nosy!"

"Huh!"

"Jin Dan, dare to call yourself this seat?"

Yang Chen smiled.

His strength has reached the Yuan Infant, and he has not yet claimed to be a throne.

This guy is a golden pill, and he dares to call Honza in front of him.

The tone is still so horizontal.

It's really a horse who doesn't know whether to live or die.

Yang Chen pointed to the sword, and a sword radiance swung out.

"Poof!"

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and Wei Hu was slashed in the shoulder before he had time to resist.

One arm flew directly into the air.

Blood spraying.

"Ugh!"

"My arm!"

Wei Hu suddenly exhaled in pain.

"You, what are you?"

"Do you know, this seat, my father, is the Taishang Elder of the Qingling Sect, the Yuan Infant Triple Cultivator!"

Wei Hu moved out of the backstage.

However, this did not have a trace of deterrent power for Yang Chen.

Not to mention that his identity is the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect.

With his current strength alone, he is sure to defeat him.

He didn't look at Wei Hu, and walked directly to the beautiful woman in the Daoist robe.

The reason why she was saved was naturally because she was the heroine of luck.

"Daoyou, are you okay!"

Yang Chen said gently.

It was completely different from the appearance of cutting off one of Wei Hu's arms with a sword just now.

"I, I'm okay!"

Leng Yuyan's eyes were a little abrupt.

Himself this is saved?

It's okay.

The Yuan Infant cultivator in front of him, although he was ruthless and decisive, directly cut off Wei Hu's arm.

However, he doesn't look like a bad person.

On the contrary, he has a humble gentlemanly temperament.

Leng Yuyan came back to his senses and hurriedly said:

"In the Lower Qingling Sect cold rain smoke, thank you seniors for saving us!"

Although Yang Chen looked younger than her, Leng Yuyan was a senior.

Such is the rule of the cultivation world.

Cultivators in the same realm, even if they are Jin Dan one heavy to Jin Dan tenfold, they can also call a Daoist friend.

But cultivators in different realms, even if it is a Jindan tenfold versus a Yuan baby, it is best to call the senior.

"You're welcome!"

Yang Chen waved his hand.

"When the road is uneven, draw the sword to help, my senior cultivator is within the responsibility!"

"By the way, Leng Daoyou doesn't have to call me senior, under Yang Chen!"

"It turned out to be Yang Daoyou!"

The cold rain smoke immediately surrendered.

Then.

Wei Hu, who stopped the blood, picked up the severed arm.

Flying high in the air, hate:

"You guys wait for me!"

Wei Hu let go of a cruel word, did not dare to stay, and directly urged the secret method to escape.

Yang Chen didn't chase after either.

Leng Yuyan is the heroine, this Wei Hu is her enemy, he must be a villain.

Therefore, even if he could kill Wei Hu, he didn't kill him.

Let it be used later.

Whether it's a dogleg or a slap in the face, it will always be useful.

"Yang Daoyou, that Wei Hu's father is the Taishang Elder of my Green Spirit Sect, and the strongest of my Green Spirit Sect, the Yuan Infant Triple Cultivator!"

"Yang Daoyou, thank you for your help today, you better leave quickly!"

Leng Yuyan said worriedly.

Yang Chen shook his head:

"It's okay, I'm also a Yuan Infant cultivator, even if I can't beat him, can I still run!"

"Leng Daoyou, I see that you are seriously injured, let's heal your injuries first!"

"This?"

Leng Yuyan hesitated slightly, and quickly nodded:

"Then trouble Yang Daoyou!"

Leng Yuyan received a solid stab from Wei Hushi, and the entire lower abdomen was soaked red with blood.

"Leng Daoyou, I have a good elixir for trauma here, as long as you apply it to the wound, you can heal quickly!"

"There is a difference between men and women, it's not convenient for me, it's better for you to come by yourself!"

In a cave.

Yang Chen handed a bottle of medicinal powder to Leng Yuyan.

Then, he walked out of the cave.

A gentleman's image.

Leng Yuyan looked at Yang Chen's back standing outside the cave, and his heart was also warm, but then he was a little embarrassed.

She had wanted to go to the cave to find a bunker to change clothes.

At this moment, if she went again, wouldn't she show her distrust of Yang Daoyou.

Alas.

Never mind.

Yang Daoyou is a humble gentleman, how could he take advantage of this.

Leng Yuyan did not go to find cover, but turned his back to him, lifted his robe, and smeared the medicinal powder into the wound.

Then, take off the robe.

Suddenly, infinite spring color was revealed in the cave.

However, the cold rain smoke was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he changed into a new robe.

During this process, Yang Chen did not look back and peek.

It wasn't until the cold rain smoke came towards him and there were footsteps that he turned around.

"Leng Daoyou, have you changed?"

"Hmm!"

"Yang Daoyou, thank you for the elixir, the effect is very good, I feel that the knife wound is much better now!"

Leng Yuyan whispered.

But Yang Chen saw a blush on her neck.

This woman, shy.

"Leng Daoyou, I have an old relationship with the Sect Master of the Qingling Sect, I want to visit it, I don't know if I can introduce it!"

Yang Chen said at this time.

"Huh!?"

Cold rain smoke startled.

Because Yang Chen had just cut off one of Wei Hu's arms.

Now go to the Qingling Sect, isn't this throwing yourself into the net!

However, he said that he had an old relationship with the suzerain.

If a sect master came forward, I believe that Elder Taishang would not dare to take Yang Daoyou.

After all, Yang Daoyou is also a Yuan Infant cultivator.

Even if he did it, it would be difficult for Elder Taishang alone to keep him.

Moreover, she also felt that it was a fate to meet Yang Daoyou like this.

It would be a pity if it were so hastily separated.

So I agreed.

"Okay, Yang Daoyou, then let's go back together!"

"It just so happens that Yuyan can also take the opportunity to ask Yang Daoyou some cultivation questions!"

"Haha, good!"

Yang Chen smiled heartily.

Leng Yuyan's beautiful eyes secretly glanced at him, and her cheeks were slightly red.

This Yang Daoyou also has such a hearty side.

It's pretty handsome.

[Ding, the host through a series of performances, so that the cold rain smoke has a good impression of the host, preying on the son of destiny, Ye Yunqi luck value is 200 points, and the host gets 200 villain value! ] 】

Well?

Yang Chen was stunned.

Cold rain smoke produces good feelings?

Plunder the Child of Destiny 200 Qi Luck Points?

Is this the beginning?

Oblivious.

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