Chapter 144 Robbers

Qin Xuan summoned the flying sword, jumped up first, then stretched out his right hand, "Come up."

"Where are you going?" Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her white and crystal clear skin shimmering.

This time, she didn't hesitate, and naturally took Qin Xuan's hand and climbed onto the flying sword. Then she hugged his waist, hugging him tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her body into the other person's body, and she didn't want to let go for a moment.

The flying sword slowly rose into the air, feeling the softness behind it. Qin Xuan said: "Go back to the Elder's Hall first. Tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to the Pope's Hall. Aren't you planning to go to the Killing City to experience? After all, you still have to be with me. My dear brother, I say hello, but don’t worry, as long as I’m here, he won’t dare to do anything to you anymore, just say it boldly.”

After saying these words, Qin Xuan clearly felt that Bibi Dong's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and then returned to softness after a moment.

"Yes." Bibi Dong responded softly and nodded slowly. Qin Xuan felt vaguely that she seemed to be hugging her tighter.

The cliff is not far from the Elder's Hall, and it has been reached within dozens of breaths.

Qin Xuan did not rush to take her down, but let go of Bibi Dong, turned to look at her, and said seriously: "There is something else I need to remind you."

"Say." Bibi Dong looked at Qin Xuan's handsome face with soft eyes.

"I know you want to become stronger quickly now. I have experienced this feeling before. But if you encounter a god who calls himself Rakshasa and comes to you in the killing city, don't agree."

Bibi Dong was stunned, God? Is it an existence like an angel or a god?

Then he reacted and asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because she makes people look ugly, and I don't want to see you turn into an ugly monster in the end." Qin Xuan gave a reason why he shouldn't act.

After leaving Wuhun City, Yu Xiaoan was afraid that Qin Xuan would regret it, so she didn't dare to stop for a moment. She even didn't even have time to take a breath before she galloped away from Wuhun City.

He couldn't wait to refine the fairy grass. Almost twenty years. Since the awakening of his martial soul, he has gone from being the proud son of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect to a trash that everyone is shouting about now. He is the first person to be expelled from the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect in its history.

He wanted to prove himself so much that he even gave up his true love, Bibi Dong.

But it's all worth it. With this fairy grass, his jade little anus will one day return as the king.

After traveling all night, Yu Xiaoan didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, she was in great spirits. Adrenaline surges.

The next day, at dawn, Yu Xiaoan came to a suburb far away from Wuhun City.

Looking at the lush and green vast forest in front of her, Yu Xiaoan couldn't help but feel very good. Breathing the fresh air, his heart had already flown to the fairy grass.

"It looks like that bastard Qin Xuan didn't follow him." Yu Xiaoan looked back and planned to enter the forest to find a safe and secluded place to take the fairy grass.

At this moment, two slender figures, one black and one white, jumped out of the forest and stopped in front of Yu Xiaoan.

One of them was wearing a black tight-fitting long coat and a fluffy black feather shawl, which showed his elegant and cold arrogance.

The other person is wearing white clothes, a blue scarf, and his right shoulder is decorated with white feathers and two streamers. Blue-purple hair color, short and neat hair on the left side, and long hair on the right side reaching her shoulders. It was as clear as the sky, as if it had never been polluted.

"stop."

"I built this mountain!"

"I planted this tree!"

"If you want to live forever!"

"Leave the money to buy the way!"

"I can't say no even if my tooth is broken!"

"Grandpa is in charge of killing and not burying them."

They held steel knives in their hands and covered their faces. They talked to each other and played with the big knives in their hands, dancing superbly.

It was Mo Ya and Bai Feng who were ordered by Qin Xuan to rob Yu Xiaoan.

Yu Xiaoan had never seen this battle before, but after seeing that the two were using broadswords instead of martial arts, she became bold again and said in a cold voice: "How dare you rob me? Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are? Sir, I'm just blocking the road and robbing you. Don't ask anything else. If you know your identity, just hand over the valuable things you have on you."

Mo Crow folded his arms, and the big blade was hanging in front of his shoulders. Under the dazzling sunlight, it reflected a dazzling white light.

"Presumptuous." Yu Xiaoan screamed, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and then quickly parted them downwards, "Come out, Luo Sanpao."

There was a pop, followed by a fart-like sound.

A stream of shit-yellow soul power separated from Yu Xiaoan's palms, and two yellow halos rose up from his feet, swimming back and forth on his body.

A few seconds later, a fat creature that looked nothing like a pig or a dog appeared in front of Yu Xiaoan. It was extremely funny.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoan had already regarded them as ordinary bandits, not soul masters.

On the other hand, although his martial spirit is not very good.

But after all, he is also a level 29 great soul master, and he is not something that two mere bandits can handle.

Seeing Yu Xiaoan's martial spirit, he let out a puff, and Mo Ya half-bowed, covered his belly and burst into laughter, almost bursting into tears.

"Hahaha, Bai Feng. What kind of martial spirit is this, a pig?"

"Who knows, I feel more like a dog." The corners of Bai Feng's mouth twitched fiercely. Even though he was a stern man, he almost broke his guard at this moment, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back his laughter. What kind of martial spirit is this? Livestock?

"Bastard." Yu Xiaoan was furious, "The fart was like thunder, shaking the sky and the earth."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked at each other, and before Yu Xiaoan could say the word "Pao", they both disappeared from the spot at the same time.

There was no wind in the cloth and hair. Yu Xiaoan only felt a chill on his neck and was slightly stunned. When he reacted, two bright swords were placed on his neck.

Tick ​​-, blood dripped, Yu Xiaoan just shook for a moment, and the blade cut through the skin of his neck, making him dare not move any more.

"What did you say just now?" Mo Ya held a big knife in his hand, his thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was lazy, which made people's scalp numb.

Bai Feng said impatiently at the side: "Why are you still being polite to him? Mo Ya, just kill him with one knife and steal all his belongings. This kid is also a soul master. Maybe he has a soul guide."

This kid's acting skills are good. Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng in surprise, nodded and said, "You are right."

Hearing that they were going to kill her, Yu Xiaoan became anxious and said quickly: "You can't kill me, I am a disciple of the third sect. If you kill me, my sect will not let you go."

He still can't, die, it's not easy to get the fairy grass, he hasn't had time to solve the martial soul mutation, he hasn't had time to break through the thirty-level bottleneck, and he hasn't had time to step on those who looked down on him in the past.

He couldn't just die for no reason.

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