Chapter 96 Qingyue

The two old men, black and white, died.

They died tragically, and even their bodies could not be found. They were defeated and turned into ashes.

The more arrogant they were at the beginning, the more tragic their death was.

Xiao Yaoer took out a piece of dried meat from her arms, tore off a piece and threw it into her mouth, and then led the others to retreat from here.

Because this time it was a trap set by the Yuwen family, the items on the car were not food or treasures at all, but just some sand and stones, which made them run in vain.

Xiao Yaoer was very angry. She didn't rob anything the first time she came out to rob the rich and help the poor.

"Boss, are there any goods pulled by those very bad families ahead? I want to rob again..." Xiao Yaoer sat on the back of the wooden horse, waving her hands and shouting.

"Uh! Boss, there are no more caravans ahead..."

Touching his head, the poisonous wolf felt a little depressed.

"Ah! This is really a bad robbery experience..." Xiao Yaoer said unhappily.

"However, Boss, there is a village of thieves in the Niutou Village ahead. They often rob and even massacre villages. They should have a lot of money and treasures. If Boss wants to..."

"Great! Great! We won't rob the caravans. We will rob those villages. I want to be a female hero, Xiaoyao female hero..." Hearing what Dulang said, Xiaoyaoer interrupted Dulang excitedly and clapped her hands.

"Okay, since our Boss wants to eradicate these village bandits, then we will go to Niutou Village..." Dulang agreed with a wry smile. These bandits have now become knights.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony!

But since the aunt said so, how dare they refuse.

"Let's go! Charge!" Hearing Dulang agree and raise the white in his hand, Xiaoyaoer shouted loudly.

Then the wooden horse galloped forward like an arrow.

Seeing this, Dulang and others jumped on the horse's back and drove the warhorse to chase Xiao Yaoer.

The warhorse galloped, raising dust all over the official road.

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"Da Da Da..."

The big yellow ox walked leisurely on the official road. On the ox's back, Lin Fan held a jade flute to his mouth.

The next moment, the clear sound of the flute sounded, and the flute sound was melodious, like a clear spring flowing in the sky, clear and deep, intoxicating.

Flute Lin Fan learned from his father, Tai Gong. He liked to play the flute very much, and he was very talented. In just a few years, he played the flute so exquisitely.

When he came out, Lin Fan asked his father to make this bamboo flute for him.

It looks like a jade flute, but it is actually made of bamboo. I don't know what means my father used to make the bamboo so crystal clear.

"Swish..."

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, Da Huang walked forward all the way. At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky and landed on the official road in front of Da Huang.

This sword made Da Huang stop involuntarily, and Lin Fan, who was playing the flute, put down the flute at his mouth and looked up at the sky.

In his sight, a man in a light blue robe held a long sword in one hand and put his other hand behind his back, looking at the position in front of him.

There, there was a woman with a veil covering her face and a pink dress standing in the void. Around her, a half-moon scimitar slowly moved, protecting her inside.

"Qingyue, you still don't want to go back with me..." Suddenly, the man spoke, looking at the woman in front of him and speaking slowly.

"Brother Yin, I hope you won't force me..." The woman's beautiful eyes showed anger. She stared at Brother Yin and said with gritted teeth.

"Qingyue, our marriage was decided by our elders. Do you want to go against your master's decision..."

Brother Yin looked at Qingyue with admiration and anger in his eyes.

He was an elder of Tianyi Sect and a master of Dharma Realm. In the past two or three years, in order to please this woman, he went deep into the veins of all monsters and stepped into the abyss, just to make her smile. But this woman was like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and never looked at him.

In order not to embarrass her, even if the marriage between the two was agreed by his elders more than a year ago, he never forced her.

However, he felt that his sincerity had been fed to the dog.

He had been through enough for so many years, and today he would even tie this woman up and bring her back to Tianyi Sect.

"We are not suitable, Senior Brother Yin, haven't you seen it clearly after so many years?" Qingyue only had feelings for her brother in her heart for this senior brother who had been pestering her, and no other feelings at all.

"For so many years, I have been for you, even if I have to go through fire and water, I don't care, why haven't I moved you..."

"That's just your self-touching, Senior Brother Yin, when have I ever asked you to help me take the Bingxin Flower from the Ten Thousand Demon Vein, when have I ever asked you to go to the abyss to pick the Yinling Fruit, even if you put all those treasures in front of me, I would not accept them, you should have known my intentions long ago, in this life I am only interested in the immortal way, love is just a passing cloud."

Qingyue looked at Senior Brother Yin in front of her and persuaded slowly.

She didn't want to fight with this senior brother who she regarded as her brother.

"After so many years, my heart is tired, Qingyue, from now on, you must call yourself my Taoist partner, Yin Zhiyu, even if you will hate me for the rest of your life, even if I can only get your body, I don't care..."

Yin Zhiyu seemed to be in a trance, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy on his body began to surge.

Below, Lin Fan was stunned.

He seemed to have eaten a big melon! This is a big melon from the senior of the Dharma Realm. If Uncle Qian was here, he would definitely be very happy!

"You...you are shameless, you actually want to force me to surrender when I go wrong in my cultivation. I swear, you will not get anything at that time. Even if you self-destruct, I will not let you touch me..."

Qingyue's face turned red when she heard Yin Zhiyu's words. How could there be such a shameless person.

She still thinks of him as her brother...

"No point in talking, Qingyue, just surrender!" Yin Zhiyu's sword glowed coldly, and the sword energy began to flow.

He held the sword in his hand, and the cold light flashed on the sword body, as if it could freeze everything in the world.

As his words fell, a sharp sword energy suddenly burst out, drawing a dazzling track in the night sky, and the air around seemed to be distorted by this force, making a slight roar.

Qingyue's eyes slowly slid across Yin Zhiyu's face, and the once familiar face seemed so strange.

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