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"The Eight Heroes of Yunqiong don't all serve as bodyguards for Yun Zhiyuan, only Sun Yueyan. This guy is a lover. I heard that he used to be a groupie and a die-hard fan of Yun Zhiyuan."
"Haha, then Sun Yueyan has succeeded in chasing stars?"
"I don't know when I chased him to the bed."
"It is estimated that Sun Yueyan is secretly happy at the moment."
Hundreds of monks chatted loudly or chatted privately through sound transmission. After waiting for a long time, they also wanted to see the hero save the beauty and relieve their boredom.
But things seem to be a bit beyond everyone's expectations.
Those two thugs who smoked and drank were not afraid of Sun Yueyan, an elite disciple of Yunqiongzong, and they both took a step forward.
"If you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"
Sun Yueyan raised his sword eyebrows, and with a move of "Baizhang Flying Waterfall", he sacrificed the flying sword.
In an instant, white sword energy filled the sky and covered the ten-mile long street, killing the two ruffians. This is a very cool move in "Yunqiong Sword Art".
Everyone seemed to have seen in advance that the heads of the two hooligans moved, and the blood was sprayed to a height of more than ten meters.
"Elite disciple of Yunqiong Sect, hey, are you very good?"
The smoker bared his yellow teeth, stepped on the flip-flops on the ground, and the street floor exploded layer by layer.
"What?"
"The early days of Vientiane!"
It never occurred to Sun Yueyan that the cultivation of the two local hooligans was comparable to his own.
"Smoking, drinking, killing, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and setting fire, hethey are brothers of smokers and alcoholics!"
"So it's them! The 11th and 12th on the new star list, both of them have cultivation bases in the early days of Vientiane."
"Sun Yueyan hit the iron plate this time."
Many supernovas and ordinary monks recognized these two hooligans.
Just hearing the sound of "îõ!", the smoker pulled out a cigarette stick from his waist, and blocked Sun Yueyan's flying sword in the air. Everything happened between lightning and flint.
"Old Jiu, you go and tie that girl up, and I'll deal with him!"
The smoker laughed.
"not good!"
"Miss Zhiyuan!"
Sun Yueyan was terrified in his heart, and looked at Yun Zhiyuan distractedly.
But the drunkard unexpectedly appeared behind him and swung a wine bottle on his head.
"You were fooled, you idiot, hahaha!"
With a wine-grooved nose, the drunkard succeeded in a sneak attack, making him laugh wildly.
And what hit Sun Yueyan's head was not an ordinary wine bottle, but a magic weapon he obtained from a secret realm, a one-star treasure.
"Bang~~!"
As if Sun Yueyan had been seriously injured, blood spurted from his seven orifices, and he fell on the street violently.
It's on the street!
"Miss Zhiyuan"
Sun Yueyan held on to his consciousness, and as soon as he got up, he was stepped back by the smoker.
His handsome face was pressed against the ground, his forehead was covered with paint and bleeding, and he was in extreme embarrassment.
"Oh, it's hard to protect yourself, and you still think about your goddess?"
"The Eight Heroes of Yunqiong, you really are a love interest!"
The smoker supported his knees with his arms, and gently rolled his flip-flops.
The corner of Sun Yueyan's mouth continued to ooze blood, and his eyes were full of pain and shame.
"Let him go!"
At this time, Yun Zhiyuan rushed over with a long sword in her hand and brought a few ordinary Yunqiong disciples: "Those who dare to touch our Yunqiong Sect, do you want to die?"
"Yo, beautiful women save heroes? Interesting and interesting!"
The smoker didn't seem to be afraid at all, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick yellow smoke, which instantly stunned the people brought by Yun Zhiyuan.
The thick smoke was also mixed with bad breath, and Yunzhiyuan almost didn't spit it out.
"Cough cough, cough cough"
Bang!
The long sword landed!
Cloud Paper Kite kept coughing, and the smoke was poisonous.
"Miss Qi'er, Miss Qi'ercough cough cough!"
Yun Zhiyuan kept transmitting voices to Jiang Qier, but at this moment, Jiang Qier happened to go back to Shanhai Dongtian to find Luo Yun, and was not in Chang'an City.
She is helpless!
Most of the monks are unwilling to provoke the two brothers, the smoker and the alcoholic. This is the eleventh and twelfth new star list, two Vientiane early days.
"Beast, don't touch Miss Zhiyuan! Something is coming at me!"
Sun Yueyan lay on the ground and yelled.
But he was seriously injured, and was stepped on by the smoker, unable to move.
Can only watch the drunkard helplessly, walking towards Yun Zhiyuan.
one step.
Two steps.
Like the pace of the devil.
But at a certain moment, the drunkard's head suddenly fell off his neck and rolled to his feet.
And his body is still walking forward with inertia.
"Eh?"
Even he himself was surprised, why did my head move?
After a tenth of a second, he understood
he died!
When a person is killed, he will die!
"Old Yan, save me!"
The drunkard's original soul broke free from the corpse, and just escaped by one meter, it was suddenly torn apart, as if being torn apart by an invisible force, and his soul was completely scattered.
"died!"
The onlookers all showed shock.
No one sees how a drunkard dies.
A master in the early stage of Vientiane died inexplicably!
"Shameful thing."
A figure in blue robe appeared beside the smoker.
However, this sentence was not addressed to him, but to scold Sun Yueyan who was on the street.
Smokers are treated like air.
"Zhiyuan, are you okay!"
"Sorry, I just went back to the sect"
At some point, Jiang Qi'er helped Yun Zhiyuan up from the ground.
"That is¡¡"
Many monks are only now reacting.
Hundreds of gazes locked on the blue-robed boy next to the smoker, his pupils all shrank¡ª¡ª
Some people even shouted the name out of their voices.
"Luo Xuanyuan!"
"Sect Master Yunqiong, Luo Xuanyuan!"
"He finally showed up?"
At this moment.
The smoker was too frightened to move, and his limbs were a little out of control.
"Tick tock."
A drop of cold sweat dripped to the ground.
The figure of the smoker disappeared in the same place in an instant, and ran wildly away from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
"Want to leave?"
Luo Yun swept his right eye.
An invisible momentum erupted and blasted towards the smoker.
Pure aura kills people, and it kills an early Vientiane monk!
It takes a lot of strength to do it.
"Sect Master Luo, spare your life!"
"We are also persecuted by others, and we are really helpless!"
At the time of life and death, the smoker finally told the truth.
Just the two of them, how dare they provoke Yun Qiongzong? It turned out that it was controlled by a master with a secret method to test whether Luo Yun was in Chang'an City.
Boom
Suddenly, Luo Yun's explosive momentum was cut off with a palm strike!
The bungalows and alleys on both sides of the street fell down one after another like dominoes, and the sky was full of dust.
"Where are you bastards?"
Luo Yun bent down and picked up Sun Yueyan who was on the ground, used it as a shield, and shouted angrily.
"Huh, Luo Xuanyuan? You have survived the double thunder calamity!"
A familiar voice came.
Wearing a yellow shirt, wanton and reckless, who else could it be except Zhe Xingsun?
"Senior! Senior, save me!"
"I've done everything you told me to do for you!"
The smoker knelt down at Zhe Xingsun's feet and begged.
"Thank you, you can die."
Zhe Xingsun did not squint, and slapped out with one palm.
Boom! The berserk force blasted the smoker until not a single bone was left, as if he had crushed a fly casually.
Seeing this scene, all the monks' hearts tightened.
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