Chapter 44: Yang Fellow Daoist Is A Modest Gentleman! The Favor Of Cold Rain And Smoke! (Seeking Flo

The beautiful woman in Taoist robe named Leng Yuyan, holding a long sword, said coldly:

"Wei Hu, you are delusional!"

"The three-color moonlight flower is what I urgently need. If you retreat now, I can treat today's matter as if it never happened!"

"snort!"

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

"Your nephew is a waste!"

"Wouldn't it be a waste to use the three-color moonlight flower on him?"

"What did you say?"

Leng Yuyan's almond eyes were filled with frost.

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

Wei Hu's long sword was horizontally in front of him, with a domineering momentum, and the sword's energy gushed out.

"It just so happens that you, Leng Yuyan, are the number one beauty in the Qingling Sect. I'll abolish you today and take away your three-color moonlight flower. Let's enjoy the taste of being the number one beauty of you!"

"Ha ha!"

Wei Hu slashed out.

A ten-foot-long saber slashed towards Leng Yuyan full of murderous aura.

Leng Yuyan barely caught it.

However, the body was retreated several feet away, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth.

With just one move, she was injured.

"I see how many tricks you can take on me!"

Wei Hu's sword glowed across the sky.

Leng Yuyan could barely resist.

After more than a dozen moves, Leng Yuyan was hit by Dao Guang, although she was blocked by her horizontal sword, she was still sent flying.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and his breath languished instantly.

"Haha, the number one beauty, a vase, vulnerable to a single blow, seeing that I've ruined you, let's enjoy the taste of being the number one beauty!"

A look of cruelty appeared on Wei Hu's face, and the knife's light pierced Leng Yuyan's abdomen.

To crush her Dantian Gold Core, cripple her Cultivation Base.

Leng Yuyan closed her eyes in despair.

She no longer has the ability to escape.

But at this moment.

A big handprint descended from the sky and slapped Wei Hu directly.

"Ah, who is it?"

Wei Hu roared angrily and raised his saber upwards.

However, he is only the Cultivation Base of Gold Core Returned to Origin.

And Yang Chen is Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

The True Qi handprint fell heavily.

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

"Where is the expert?"

"Dare to take care of my Qing Lingzong affairs!"

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

But he was not afraid, but let out a deep drink, and looked around fiercely.

Yang Chen walked out of the cave slowly.

Qing Lingzong.

He has heard of it.

It is a cultivating force near Liyang Kingdom.

It seems that the strongest in Sect is the Nascent Soul early stage cultivator, which can be regarded as a large cultivating force.

Seeing Yang Chen approaching from the void, Wei Hu was taken aback.

"Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Your Excellency, this seat is Wei Hu, the fifth Elder of the Qingling Sect, who is dealing with the affairs of our Qingling Sect. Please don't meddle in my own business!"

"Ah!"

"A mere Gold Core, dare to call yourself this seat?"

Yang Chen smiled.

His strength has reached Nascent Soul, and he has not yet claimed to be the seat.

This guy is a Gold Core, and he dares to call me this seat in front of him.

The tone is still so harsh.

It's really life and death.

Yang Chen pointed at the sword, and a sword light swung out.

"Pfft!"

The sword glow was so fast that Wei Hu was cut in the shoulder before he could block it.

One arm flew directly into the air.

Blood sprayed.

"ah!"

"My arm!"

Wei Hu suddenly cried out in pain.

"You, who are you?"

"Do you know, this seat, my father, is the Elder of the Qingling Sect, the Nascent Soul Third Stage cultivator!"

Wei Hu moved out of the backstage.

However, this did not have the slightest deterrent effect on Yang Chen.

Just a Nascent Soul Third Stage, let alone his identity is the Son of Xuantian Sect.

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

He didn't even look at Wei Hu, and walked directly to the beautiful woman in Taoist robes.

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

"Fellow daoist, are you okay!"

Yang Chen said gently.

It's completely different from the way Wei Hu's arm was cut off with a single sword just now.

"I, I'm fine!"

Leng Yuyan's eyes were a little dazed.

I was saved?

so far so good.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him, although he shot fiercely and decisively, directly chopped off Wei Hu's arm.

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

On the contrary, he has the temperament of a gentleman.

Leng Yuyan came back to her senses and hurriedly said:

"Leng Yuyan from Qinglingzong, thank you senior for saving me!"

Although Yang Chen looks younger than her, Leng Yuyan claims to be senior.

This is the rule in the cultivation world.

A cultivator in the same realm, even if it is Gold Core First Stage versus Gold Core Tenth Stage, can also be called a fellow daoist.

But different cultivators, even if it's Gold Core Tenth Stage versus Nascent Soul First Stage, it's better to call them senior.

"You are Welcome!"

Yang Chen waved his hand.

"When the road is injustice, it is my job as a cultivator to draw a knife to help!"

"By the way, you don't need to call me senior for a cold fellow daoist, I'm Yang Chen!"

"So it's Yang fellow daoist!"

Leng Yuyan immediately cupped his hands.

At this time.

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

Flying high into the sky, he said bitterly:

"You wait for me!"

Wei Hu uttered a harsh word, did not dare to stay, and directly urged the secret method to escape.

Yang Chen didn't chase him either.

Leng Yuyan is the heroine, and if Wei Hu is against her, he must be a villain.

Therefore, even if Wei Hu could be killed, he didn't.

Leave it for later use.

Whether it's a dogleg or a face-slapping role, there will always be something useful.

"Yang fellow daoist, Wei Hu's father is my Qingling Sect Grand Elder, and also the strongest of my Qingling Sect, Nascent Soul Third Stage cultivator!"

"Yang fellow daoist, thank you for your help today, you should leave quickly!"

Leng Yuyan said worriedly.

Yang Chen shook his head:

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

"Leng fellow daoist, I think your injuries are serious, so let's heal your injuries first!"

"this?"

Leng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded quickly:

"Then trouble fellow daoist Yang!"

Leng Yuyan received a solid stab from Wei Hu, and the entire lower abdomen was soaked in blood.

"Leng fellow daoist, I have a good wound elixir here, as long as you rub it on the wound, it will heal quickly!"

"There is a difference between men and women. It's not convenient for me. You should do it yourself!"

In the cave.

Yang Chen handed Leng Yuyan a bottle of medicinal powder.

Then, he walked out of the cave.

The image of a gentleman.

Looking at Yang Chen's back standing outside the cave, Leng Yuyan felt warm in his heart, but then he felt a little embarrassed.

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

Now, if she goes again, wouldn't she show her distrust of Yang fellow daoist.

well.

never mind.

Yang fellow daoist is a modest gentleman, how could he take advantage of this.

Leng Yuyan didn't look for cover, but turned his back to him, lifted the Taoist robe, and applied the medicine powder to the wound.

Then, take off the Taoist robe.

Immediately, the infinite spring was revealed in the cave.

However, Leng Yuyan was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he changed into a new Taoist robe.

During this process, Yang Chen did not look back.

He didn't turn around until Leng Yuyan came towards him and heard footsteps.

"Leng fellow daoist, have you changed?"

"Um!"

"Yang fellow daoist, thank you for the elixir, it works very well, and I feel much better from the knife wound now!"

Leng Yuyan said in a low voice.

But Yang Chen saw a blush on her neck.

This woman is shy.

"Leng fellow daoist, I have an old relationship with the Sect Leader of the Qing Lingzong, I want to go and visit, I wonder if I can recommend it!"

Yang Chen said at this time.

"ah!?"

Leng Yuyan was startled.

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

Going to the Qing Lingzong now, isn't this a self-inflicted trap!

However, he said that he has an old relationship with Sect Leader.

If there is a Sect Leader to come forward, I believe the Supreme Elder would not dare to do anything to Yang fellow daoist.

After all, Yang fellow daoist is also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

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

Moreover, she also felt that meeting Yang fellow daoist in this way was a kind of fate.

It would be a pity to break up hastily like this.

So he agreed.

"Alright, Yang fellow daoist, then let's go back together!"

"It just so happens that Yuyan can also take this opportunity to ask fellow daoist Yang some questions about cultivation!"

"OK!"

Yang Chen smiled heartily.

Leng Yuyan secretly glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly.

This Yang fellow daoist has such a hearty side.

Pretty handsome.

[Ding, through a series of performances, the host made Leng Yuyan feel good about the host, plundered 200 luck points from the son of destiny Ye Yun, and the host got 200 villain points! 】

Um?

Yang Chen was stunned.

Does Leng Yuyan have a good impression?

Looting the son of destiny's 200 luck points?

Is this the beginning?

Jie Jie.

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