At that moment, a gentle breeze swept by, and the figure in the white-patterned black robe appeared in the air.
The man in the yellow-patterned black robe looked to the side but did not see the others.
The man with white stripes spoke up: "That thief's origins are unknown, and we don't know how many henchmen he has. The man with red stripes has a sensitive identity, so I sent him away first. The man with orange stripes didn't want to get too involved, so he left as well."
The man in the yellow robe frowned. He wasn't surprised that the man in the red robe was leaving. If the man's identity wasn't exposed, things would get really complicated.
On the contrary, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Orange's departure; why did that guy run away so fast?
The man in the white-striped black robe surveyed the battlefield below and said in a deep voice, "Why aren't you making a move?"
"That person seems to be Yun Jianyue's disciple, the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect." The man in the yellow-patterned black robe only gave a brief introduction, but it already revealed his apprehension.
After hearing his words, the man in the white-striped black robe remained silent for a long time before saying, "Today's matter is of great importance. We don't know where that thief has run off to. This woman is setting fires here to attract attention, so she's probably his accomplice. We'll capture her and force that thief to come out. Just remember not to kill her."
The man in the yellow-striped black robe hesitated for a moment: "It would be unreasonable for us to attack her."
There are rules in the martial arts world: when the older generation fights with the older generation, and the younger generation fights with the younger generation, no one will say anything about whether they win or lose.
However, if the older generation attacks the younger generation, it is clearly bullying the younger generation.
No matter how talented a junior is, they can't compare to an old monster who has cultivated for decades or even hundreds of years.
The key point is that if you attack someone's juniors, you also have juniors yourself. Then others can also retaliate against your juniors without restraint, and afterwards, people in the martial arts world will think that the other party did the right thing.
He could only give a perfunctory reply: "Let's see about Qingwen, he should be fine."
They always referred to each other by code names and were unaware of each other's true identities.
At this moment, Qiu Honglei was already trapped in the thorn cage, and the cage was rapidly shrinking, making it impossible for her to move even an inch.
The old man with blue markings smiled slightly, about to say something, when he suddenly saw the woman pick up the lantern, remove the lampshade, and then gently blow on it.
A burst of flame shot out, instantly igniting the surrounding thorn bushes.
In the blink of an eye, the girl was freed.
The white-striped man in the air snorted, clearly dissatisfied with his companion's incompetence, unable to even catch a little girl.
He raised a finger, and a glint of cold light shot towards the girl.
The cold light was so fast that only a few people in the arena could see that it was a thin piece of ice.
The man in the yellow-striped black robe knew that although the ice shards looked fragile and easily shattered, they were extremely powerful. Once hit, the man's vital energy would be cut off, and he would be instantly frozen and unable to move.
Of course, this ice shard was not fatal, presumably because the opponent was somewhat wary of Yun Jianyue behind him.
Pshaw, he was all talk and no action, but when it comes to actually doing it, he's all talk and no action.
Qiu Honglei had just escaped from the thorn cage and was still poisoned by the opponent. She was dizzy and had no chance of dodging the master's attack.
"It's over!" Seeing that cold light instantly appear before her eyes, her heart turned ice-cold.
My only thought was whether Ah Zu had managed to escape successfully.
Instead of the expected excruciating pain, a crisp "clink" rang out as the ice shattered, and she was pulled into a warm embrace.
"Ah Zu!" Qiu Honglei was both surprised and delighted. She was very familiar with the other person's scent and could recognize him even without opening her eyes.
Zuan put his arm around her waist and shielded her behind him, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
At the same time, I breathed a long sigh of relief, thankfully I arrived in time.
At this moment, the old man with blue tattoos laughed heartily: "It seems you really are in cahoots. I almost let you escape just now, but it won't be so easy now."
After saying that, he waved his hands, and the flowers, plants and trees all around rustled. Soon all the leaves fell off and then spun rapidly towards where the two were.
Just then, a few birds, startled and in a panic, fluttered into the field and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Every leaf was like a sharp blade, and the sky was filled with leaves, creating a giant meat grinder.
"Have mercy!" The man in the black robe with yellow stripes exclaimed in shock. If Yun Jianyue's beloved disciple were torn to pieces here, those of them present would likely suffer the most tragic retribution.
Unfortunately, the leaves were too fast, and in an instant they had reached the two people in the center, leaving no time to stop them.
Zu An snorted coldly, and a loud phoenix cry rang out. A phoenix-shaped flame rose up, and the extremely sharp leaves immediately burst into flames, no longer under the control of the old man in the green robe.
At this moment, Zuan, carrying the burning leaves, transformed into a fiery meteor and rushed forward.
The man in the yellow-striped black robe was watching the show when he was surprised when the other party suddenly attacked him. He cursed under his breath and then hurled a gold brick at the other party at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the white-striped man in the air also saw the other party carrying those burning leaves, as if they were burning feathers, coming back towards him.
He snorted coldly: "Overestimating yourself."
With a wave of his hand, a small blizzard immediately appeared around him.
In an instant, the flames covering the opponent's body were extinguished.
However, he wasn't happy at all; instead, he let out a soft "Eh?"
Because the figure in front of them seemed to have vanished without a trace in an instant.
His hair stood on end, and he quickly wrapped himself in blizzard-like clothing to guard against a possible attack from behind.
Unfortunately, there was nothing there; it was as if the other party had vanished.
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