Chapter 180
Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu rushed to the eastern suburbs without stopping. When they arrived, they found that the eastern suburbs were deserted.
"I didn't expect that there is nothing in the eastern suburbs. Where would that Han Dun be?" Ye Lan looked at the boundless space and couldn't help but ask Leng Qingqiu.
Leng Qingqiu looked solemn, his sharp eyes fixed on the place not far behind him.
"Why are you worried? If you want to know, why not just arrest someone and ask them?"
Leng Qingqiu said this and suddenly swung his hand towards the back. The spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand and instantly formed an infinitely long chain, which stabbed straight towards the empty place behind him.
Ye Lan heard a violent scream from someone, "Ah——"
Ye Lan went from being suspicious to suddenly realizing, and then he joined Leng Qingqiu's attack team.
Since Leng Qingqiu already knew his identity, he did not hide it this time. He instantly summoned his own natal sword in his palm. The long sword was activated by spiritual power, and several sword lights emanated from the sword tip in an instant.
Ye Lan cooperated with Leng Qingqiu, and the long swords in his hands cooperated with Leng Qingqiu and stabbed at the group of people hiding in the dark.
The assassins didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, and their faces were full of disbelief.
After losing a few people, the leader became a little panicked.
"My immortal friend, let's talk it over nicely!" He was anxious to beg for mercy, fearing that he would lose his life.
Ye Lan ignored him and slashed the man's neck with his sword.
"There's nothing much to discuss between us. If you have anything to say, go down and talk to the King of Hell!"
Ye Lan never had the habit of talking nonsense with the enemy. He simply slashed the man's neck and killed him.
After finishing everything here, he turned to look at Leng Qingqiu.
He intuitively felt that Leng Qingqiu knew everything.
Or rather, he seemed to know who did it.
Leng Qingqiu just slashed with his right hand, and the leader's head was cut off.
Leng Qingqiu casually found a tattered straw mat in his Qiankun bag and wrapped it up and put it away.
"Master, you have indeed achieved a breakthrough in your realm." Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the corpses all over the ground.
Ye Lan was upset and didn't even think about the meaning of Leng Qingqiu's words. He continued, "Why, if I don't advance, how can I still be your master?"
Ye Lan's mind was not on this. He turned around and asked Leng Qingqiu: "Should I leave someone alive? Now I don't know where Han Dun is."
Leng Qingqiu's eyes flickered, and there was a smile in his eyes.
"How difficult is that? Even if a person is dead, we can still search his soul." As he said that, Leng Qingqiu grabbed the corpse on the ground with his big hand in front of Ye Lan.
Ye Lan saw a ball of golden light flying out of the corpse. Looking closely, it was a shrunken human figure.
The little man looked painful, as if he was enduring pain that ordinary people could hardly bear.
Looking at Leng Qingqiu's cruel methods, Ye Lan couldn't help but think back to the day when he traveled through the book.
Leng Qingqiu also had the same expression. A few days ago, Leng Qingqiu seemed like a person in a dream.
Leng Qingqiu, who was searching Ye Lan's soul, did not notice Ye Lan's abnormality at all. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he already knew who was the mastermind behind the Hongmen Banquet.
He turned around and reached out to pull Ye Lan, but found that Ye Lan was standing there, staring blankly.
He immediately understood something. He put away the fierceness on his face, held Ye Lan's hand tightly with one hand, and smiled.
Ye Lan heard him jokingly say, "What? Are you scared?"
Ye Lan came back to his senses, blinked at Leng Qingqiu and asked, "What?"
Leng Qingqiu took a step forward and came in front of Ye Lan.
His cold fingers slid across Ye Lan's cheek. Ye Lan looked at herself in Leng Qingqiu's tender eyes and heard Leng Qingqiu say in his bewitching voice, "Are you scared? Don't worry, I might do this to anyone, but not to you."
Ye Lan felt that Leng Qingqiu was being unfair, and he seemed to know that he was very much susceptible to his tricks.
Although he knew that Leng Qingqiu was serious about what he said, he still couldn't help but ask.
"Why?"
[Is it because I am his master, then he still has some conscience! ]
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Leng Qingqiu leaned over and put his lips close to his ear.
"Master, don't you really know why I did this?" His eyes were fixed on Ye Lan, who was still pretending to be dumbfounded. "I, Leng Qingqiu, will be loyal to and dote on one person in this life. I won't hide it. That person can only be my Taoist companion."
Ye Lan: ...
The tips of his ears were red, and his cheeks were burning hot.
Ye Lan stuttered, turned around awkwardly, and walked back the way he came.
"Han Dun is still waiting for us, let's go rescue him first."
Han Dun: Thank you! Finally someone remembered me, 嘤嘤嘤o(╥﹏╥)o
Leng Qingqiu looked at the awkward Ye Lan, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
Ye Lan went from being furious at first to not refuting anything now. Leng Qingqiu felt that his plan had begun to show results.
With the corners of his lips curled up, Leng Qingqiu kicked his feet and chased after Ye Lan.
He held Ye Lan's hand tightly with his right hand and flew straight towards the center of the city with him.
City center.
The man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks was pacing anxiously in the room, "Why haven't they come back yet?"
"Third Young Master, they are all in the late Jindan stage. The two from Xiaoyao Sect will definitely not be able to defeat them. Third Young Master, there is no need to worry too much."
When the man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks heard this, his face was filled with endless anger.
He grabbed the man by the collar and scolded him, "Don't worry! It's been so long! They haven't sent back any news!"
His heart was pounding and he felt like something bad was going to happen.
He was unwilling to believe that those two useless people from Xiaoyao Sect could escape death!
Although he is the third son of the Li family in Xingyao City, everyone knows that his mother is of humble origin, and many people do not think highly of him.
Fortunately, he has good spiritual roots and his cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.
If he had not joined a good sect at this point, the Li family would not have valued him.
If he can win the championship in this sect competition, he will be the next head of the Li family!
I originally just wanted to find some easy targets in the inn, but I didn't expect to hit an iron wall!
Li Sheng narrowed his small eyes fiercely, and his thoughts returned to the scene where he was slapped in the face by the people from Xiaoyao Sect.
When he thought of this, his whole body trembled, and he wished he could turn back time and tear the man who hit him in the face into pieces.
It’s so cold in the mountains, my hands are numb. o(╥﹏╥)o]
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