"Qiu Jizhuo is dead?"

"That kid killed Qiu Jizhuo?!"

After the figures of Qin Yichen and the two turned into two small black dots and disappeared at the end of the sky, the onlookers below slowly came back to their senses from the previous shock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the corpse that fell into an inhuman-shaped shape and was completely dead, many people couldn't help but gasp.

Especially the strong man who pointed out that Qin Yichen had taken away the Meteorite Flower before, he was already soaked in sweat at this time, as if he had walked away from the door of death.

Who would have thought that Qin Yichen would be so strong and directly kill the core disciples of the sect.

Moreover, it is still in full view!

The so-called core disciple is a sect, a force, and the mainstay of the future.

Killing the core disciples is tantamount to provoking the authority of the sect.

Yi Jian, Mu Xuan, and Blood Male Dao were secretly relieved at this time.

Fortunately, many people saw this scene, otherwise, the three of them would definitely be the most suspicious.

"They...... Who the hell is it?"

The three of them were speculating about the origin of Lan Xinyu and Qin Yichen.

In terms of the strength shown by Lan Xinyu and Qin Yichen, they are undoubtedly a step higher than them.

If such a person does not have any background, it is impossible.

"Let's go, this matter, let him have a headache in the Northern Hell Sect. ”

Yi Jian muttered lowly, no longer having the same vigor as before.

Once, he felt that he was no worse than anyone else, but after seeing two people who were obviously younger than him, but their strength was above him, what he was once proud of suddenly turned into nothing.

How can he be proud now?

Like him, there are also Mu Xuan and the Blood Male Knife.

As the three of them left, the surrounding onlookers also left one after another, only the core disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect stood there looking at Qiu Jizhuo's corpse with uncertain expressions.

It's not just a question of Qiu Jizhuo.

People kill the core disciples of your sect in front of so many people, if the Northern Netherworld Sect doesn't respond at all, then how will the other forces view the Northern Netherworld Sect?

"Report this to the elders immediately...... Not something we can handle. ”

They're kind of self-aware.

Qiu Jizhuo, among their core disciples, is definitely the existence of the best.

Qiu Jizhuo, whose strength is above them, has been killed, even if they catch up, they are afraid that it will not be much better than Qiu Jizhuo's fate.

......

What kind of storm will be caused by killing Qiu Jizhuo, Qin Yichen knows it in his heart.

He wasn't worried, though.

Isn't there still Lan Xinyu by his side?

Lan Xinyu, who is a heavenly martial artist, must have an extraordinary background, as long as she reveals her identity, will anyone dare to trouble her?

"Why are you killing people?"

After stopping, the first thing Lan Xinyu said to Qin Yichen made him stunned.

"Shouldn't he have killed?"

Facing her questioning tone, Qin Yichen looked at her speechlessly, "Eldest sister, everyone is going to kill us, okay?"

"He doesn't have that ability, he just needs to teach him a lesson and let him retreat. ”

Lan Xinyu still said with a glance.

“......”

Qin Yichen was speechless.

Isn't this a good one?

However, this Lan Xinyu's behavior is indeed very strange, Qiu Jizhuo had insulted her before, but she didn't kill her.

"It's come to this, and there's no way to undo it......"

Lan Xinyu sighed lightly, just when Qin Yichen felt that she was going to tell the story, she glanced at Qin Yichen with a somewhat complicated expression, and said in a quiet tone, "I shouldn't have appeared here, let alone disturb the peace of this region, you ...... Treat me as if you've never seen me. ”

This is also the reason why she deliberately avoids everyone's attention when she acts.

Hearing this, Qin Yichen also understood that she would not tell her identity.

But can some things really be treated as if they didn't happen?

Looking at the clothes on Lan Xinyu's delicate body, Qin Yichen's face became a little strange.

"Humph!"

As if feeling his gaze, Lan Xinyu realized the strangeness on his body, and suddenly snorted lightly and turned around, but there were two touching blush on his pretty face.

Although she had tried her best to control it, those images still appeared in her mind, disturbing her calm heart.

"I'm gone, you...... It's self-contained!"

With his back to Qin Yichen, Lan Xinyu sank his mind, just left a short sentence, and the person rose to the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I wipe ......"

didn't even leave a word of thanks, the person left, and Qin Yichen's mood was slightly worse at this time.

Soon, however, his mood became even worse......

Because, he thought of one thing.

If it is to be regarded as Lan Xinyu who has never appeared, then doesn't it mean that she will not take on Qiu Jizhuo's affairs?

Qin Yichen wanted to cry without tears.

What is this called, she is obviously kind to her, but she still leaves a mess for herself.

Although, after possessing the gluttonous martial soul, his strength has increased greatly, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he can compete with the behemoth of the Northern Netherworld Sect.

Qin Yichen felt that it would be better for him to do less of this kind of good thing in the future.

......

Emerald Cloud City.

A small and unassuming town.

However, in his previous life, Qin Yichen met the people of the Gongyi clan in this small city, and thus came into contact with the Gongyi clan.

However, this time, it had been four days since he came to Cuiyun City, but he still didn't have any clue.

And even if he wanted to ask the people around him for some information, he didn't know where to start.

After the Gongyi clan went into seclusion, even powerful aliens could not find their traces, let alone ordinary people.

Downstairs in the inn, there was a burst of melodious vocal music, which made Qin Yichen can't help but close his eyes and indulge in it, and his mind feels greatly relaxed at this moment.

"Giggle......"

Just as he was squinting his eyes and enjoying this moment of tranquility, the vocal music downstairs stopped abruptly, and then, there was a commotion, which made Qin Yichen frown.

"Old immortal, my young master takes a fancy to her, that's her blessing, you are verbose, be careful that Lao Tzu breaks your bones!"

Qin Yichen walked downstairs, and when he heard such a sentence, he glanced at the hall and saw that a man with oily hair and a powdery face, with a few vicious domestic servants, surrounded an old man in his seventies and a young girl.

The old man was still holding an erhu in his hand, and a bamboo piano was placed in front of the woman.

Obviously, the vocal music just now was played by the two of them, but it was interrupted.

The girl, although she is not a natural beauty, is also a small jasper, with tears in her eyes, crying, and looking pitiful.