Chapter 187 out of advanced interest

   In the ocean of yellow sand, the blood-stained figure staggered and flew.

  The man was twenty-seven or eight years old, his face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like bright stars, and there was a kind of grace and luxury between his brows. He was an out-and-out handsome man.

  Zhu Yi.

  At this time, his condition was not very good, his left arm was cut off, his clothes were blood-stained, and he just ran for his life in a hurry.

  Because only the arm was broken, not the head, Zhu Yi's senior Xun Yu's IQ was not affected, and he continued to be online while escaping. The avatars spread out at intervals, as many as five, as few as two, and the escape route was like a headless chicken, with no rules at all.

  Unfortunately, the effect is mediocre, Zhu Yi has a brain, and the pursuers are not fools.

  There is no way to the sky and no way to the earth in the secret realm, and the entrance of Suzaku's portal is the closest way of life. Even if he plays the clone technique well, the confusing effect is only temporary and will not last long.

  Zhu Yiyou couldn’t tell, he ran for his life, and if he could run in a straight line, who the **** would zigzag, isn’t that stupid!

  Using clones to fly kites in various ways is not to confuse the pursuers in the rear, but to lure snakes out of their holes. Only when the enemies guarding Suzaku's gate are brought into the encirclement can he have a chance to escape.

   Otherwise, there will be chasing soldiers behind and siege in front. It doesn't matter if his three children lose their fathers. If the flowery wife makes others cheaper, then it will be called death.

   "I can't die!"

Zhu Yi gritted his teeth and poured down a bottle of mending marrow. Under the operation of his kung fu, the medicine did not regenerate the broken arm, and all of it was used to restore mana. Dozens of clones traveled far and wide, and he himself headed towards the door of Suzaku Run for your life.

  The gatekeeper was extremely cautious. After fishing for a long time, he didn't catch a single bite. He decided to give it a try and get something exciting.

    clang clang clang——

  The sword, light and sword shadow trembled and screamed, and the murderous intent rolled in like a tidal wave, horrified by the yellow sand, and submerged Zhu Yi's position with a bang.

  Puff Chi.

   There was a soft sound, like a bubble bursting, and Zhu Yi, who had been brutally attacked by swords and swords, turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

  The double 叒叕 is the clone.

  Among the sand and dust, five black shadows floated up from the sand. Everyone was covered by black robes, and only a pair of dark green eyes were exposed on the face. Seeing this situation, they all cursed.

  The leading pursuers were deceived repeatedly, and seemed extremely angry. Regardless of whether Zhu Yi himself hid in the surrounding area, he waved his hands and slowly sank into the sand, intending to expand the search area.

  Four black figures sank down, and the remaining one was out of place and quite conspicuous.

  The leader's body froze, without even thinking about it, he turned around and slammed his palm out.

  The raging wind scattered the black silk thread, heading straight for the figure that exploded, and once touched, it exploded like a phantom bubble.

  Almost at the same time, Zhu Yi leaped out of the sea of ​​sand, and killed the leader like a lightning bolt.

  The big sleeve of the right arm stretched out, until the sun fire waves scorched the sand to crystallize, and the right palm pointed together into a knife, swallowing boundless scorching air, sinking into the chest of the leader for a moment.

  Zizizi——

  The high temperature distorted the space, the leader's eyes spewed fire, and a large hole was quickly melted in the chest area, which spread with the red light at the wound, and the tall body was burnt into two pieces.

  The surprise attack came too fast, and the pursuers thought of everything possible, except that the mouse, who was running for his life in a hurry, dared to fight back. By the time the three pursuers reacted, the leader had already burnt into two **** of black juice.

   "Zhiyuan bald donkey, with just a few of you avatars, you dare to take the life of Ba Ye in a dream. It's beyond self-control. Let's see Ba ​​Ye wipe them out with one move."

  Succeeding in one blow, Zhu Yi showed arrogance, shouted loudly and swung his palms down.

  The wind of the palm swirled the red waves. From a distance, it looked like a red sun blooming on the sandy sea and flat land. The surrounding air was distorted and distorted.

  The three pursuers withdrew and retreated. During the retreat, the figure quickly approached. The three merged into one, and their aura was stronger than that of the leader who had just been killed.

  The scorching sun was unstoppable, and the pursuers stood still and did not dare to approach. After a few breaths, they realized that the expansion of the sun was becoming more and more rapid, and they retreated tens of feet to protect themselves.

Then…

  Puff Chi.

  The sun turned into a phantom and dissipated, leaving a steaming crystal pit in place.

  Looking at Zhu Yi again, he had already run away without a trace.

   "Zhu Zi'an dare to insult me!"

  The black shadow roared angrily, and stomped on the ground.

  The shadowy and dark unknown formation spread out, and black lines gathered from all directions. After sinking into the body, the black shadow's momentum soared, and he jumped to the Great Perfection of Transforming God.

  Boom——

  The sword, light and sword shadow tore through the air flow, and within a few breaths, it crushed the sand sea and roared forward. Wherever it was intercepted, the black demonic energy remained for a long time.

   "Oh, that's all!"

  Zhu Yi, who was fleeing for his life, turned his head and smiled, his eyes were full of sarcasm, to show his disdain, he lowered his anger to his dantian, turned to Mingmen acupoint and passed through Yaoyangguan, leaving behind a puff of exhaust gas.

   Not very harmful, but highly insulting.

  The momentum of the sword chasing from behind stopped for a while, and then surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, it had the potential to destroy the world.

  Oops, playing too big.

  Zhu Yi secretly said trouble, Ming people don’t say dark words, he can’t take this blow. While running for his life, he prayed that his hard work was not in vain, the clone shadow guarding the door had joined the team chasing and killing him.

  Just as he was thinking, two breaths shot from the front.

  No magic energy, not black, not a clone of a bald donkey.

  Zhu Yiwang is overjoyed. In the secret realm of Sishen Lake, except for the old monster Zhiyuan who sneaked in, the rest are all disciples of Huangjizong. With these two of his own people blocking the gun, he deserves to escape today.

  Zhu Yi accelerated forward, and the speed was three points faster. The moment he saw the two beautiful figures clearly, his face changed suddenly.

   is beautiful woman!

   "There is a demon monk in the Void Refining Realm in the secret realm, leave quickly, Bamou will defend you for a while!" Zhu Yi shouted loudly, without any hesitation, he turned and charged towards the Shrouding Sword Curtain.

  Hey, this man is very loyal!

  Lu Bei was greatly surprised. In this materialistic world of cultivating immortals, there is actually a good man who is as handsome as him and has the same character as him. It is really inconceivable.

  This uncle, he recognized it.

  Zhu Qilan's complexion remained unchanged, he let go of Lu Bei's shoulder, controlled the wind to sweep away Zhu Yi who was overwhelmed, and plunged into the sword net.

  Boom! !

  Sand and dust rose all over the sky, and swords and swords shattered in response.

  The extremely cold air swept across the audience, freezing the frozen city in the scorching sand sea, and the solid ice in the shape of broken swords froze in the air. Looking around, there were thousands of them.

   Click.

  Zhu Qilan unscrewed a frozen head, threw it on the ground, and stomped it into powder.

   What a beautiful and saving hero, there is no way to repay your kindness and virtue, only a promise with your body!

  Seeing the cold beauty in prison easily beheading the pursuers, Zhu Yi's mouth was dry for a while, but after seeing Zhu Qilan's face clearly, he calmed down instantly.

  Damn it, it turned out to be my niece.

  Why are there so many beauties named Zhu... No, why is my surname Zhu?

  Zhu Yi shook his head again and again, remembering that there was a beauty next to him, he coughed up blood heavily with his fists clenched, and walked towards Lu Bei with a pale face.

  After three steps, he returned to his original position in a panic.

   He was about to die, but it turned out to be a man who could fight with him!

  Zhu Yi couldn't understand, and said he was greatly shocked.

  But soon, this fright was replaced by strong doubt and curiosity.

  There is a man next to the eldest princess! !

  Does the eldest princess know that he is male and not female? If so, what is the relationship between the two?

   She finally figured it out?

  Who is this man?

  Zhu Yi's eyes are shining, not to mention far away, this information is sent to the capital, Long Yan is very happy, and there will be a lot of rewards.

   "Changming met the Eighth Emperor Uncle." Zhu Qilan floated down in front of Zhu Yi, with an indifferent face and an emotionless voice.

   "It turned out to be Xiao Changming, I said it looks so familiar."

  Zhu Yi coughed up some blood, and said with a miserable smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're beautiful again. Come closer, so that Uncle Ba can take a look."

  Zhu Qilan took two steps back without saying a word.

  Lu Bei: (1`1)

   Wait a minute, this line is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere.

   "You child, you are still so shy, you didn't like to get close to Uncle Ba when you were young."

  Zhu Yi's face was pale, and he looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you are by Changming's side...Little Zhu, right?"

  As a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, Zhu Yi does not say that he never forgets his memory, but he also remembers it well. In his astonishing reserve of postures, there are three types of beauties.

  One who can develop a relationship, one who cannot develop a relationship, and one who inadvertently develops into a husband and wife relationship.

  There is nothing to say about the first two, the last one refers to his wife, Zhu Yi has been in love for many years, and he claims to have lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf will touch his body, and a broken halberd will be a lifelong regret, so he listed it separately.

   Steward Yu, as Zhu Qilan's personal maid, will never marry outside her whole life, and is a beauty who cannot develop a relationship. Therefore, Zhu Yi had forgotten all about her memory long ago and used it to display other beauties.

  He doesn't even remember his last name.

   Fortunately, the problem is not that big, half of the possibility of surname Zhu, called Xiao Zhu should be right.

   "So it's Xiao Zhu, I said it looks so familiar."

  Zhu Yi put on an amiable elder posture: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are beautiful again. Come closer, so that Ba Ye can take a look."

  Lu Bei: (1`1)

   Not only the lines, but also this kind of shameless energy, he also seems to have known him before.

  Where did you see it?

  The smiling face of Hu San appeared in his mind, he suddenly realized and solved the case.

  Seeing that Lu Bei was unmoved, Zhu Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and his gaze quickly swept across him and Zhu Qilan, quite curious about the relationship between the two.

   "Uncle Eight Emperors, the secret realm...how is your broken arm?"

  Zhu Qilan spoke lightly. He wanted to directly ask about the strange situation in Suzaku's gate. Out of respect for his eighth aunt, he reluctantly cared about his uncle.

  Zhu Yi shook half of his arm, and said indifferently: "It's just five fingers, it's harmless, and they won't be used anyway."

  The corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched when he heard the words, just now he was thinking too much, Zhu Yi was blinded by God, picking up a good face for nothing, he is actually a person who has left high taste.

Seeing the change in Lu Bei's expression, Zhu Yi was even more convinced of his true gender, and changed his words with a smile: "A momentary slip of the tongue, what Uncle Eight means is that Chang Ming doesn't have to worry about it. A mere injury is nothing to worry about. Anyway, we can do it again. grow out."

"Uncle Eight Emperors, please forgive Chang Ming for persuading you. Given your current injury, it would be better to quickly take the Butian Essence." Zhu Qilan reminded, based on her understanding of Aunt Eight, Zhu Yi had at least ten bottles of Butian Essence. .

   Hurry up and heal the injury, she doesn't want to bring someone who will hinder her.

   "Don't be afraid of Chang Ming's jokes. Eighth Uncle has been hunted down for half a day and has already taken a dozen bottles. Look at this..."

  Zhu Yi shrugged to show that he was shy, and then stared at Zhu Qilan without blinking, waiting for her generous donation.

"Even though Changming is the great leader of Huangjizong, but he was born in the royal family, the elders' house greatly deducted my monthly quota, and I have never had such healing medicines as mending marrow. Uncle Eight Emperors, forgive Changming for being helpless." Zhu Qilan Shaking his head slightly.

   Lu Bei looked contemptuous, his words were better than his singing, and he had just snatched a bottle from him before.

  Zhu Qilan returned a cold look, she only had one bottle in her hand, and Lu Bei had two bottles.

   Laughing to death, this is your uncle, what does it have to do with me?

  Hehe, now it’s up to you and me.

  What a couple of dogs and men, dare to show their affection in front of me!

  Looking at the two people who were expressing affection, Zhu Yi understood, and concluded that the relationship between the two was unclear. In order to ensure that the reward is generous, he decided to add fuel and vinegar when he went to the capital to report information.

  For example, the woman is pregnant before marriage, and the man runs away with his pants up.

   "Okay, okay, don't argue anymore."

Zhu Yi raised his hand to call for a stop, took out a bottle of tonic marrow with one hand, and said modestly: "Before I left, madam was afraid that I would bump into bumps, so she stuffed me with 30 bottles of tonic marrow. Get a bottle."

   "..." x2

   After three days of intravenous drip, I don’t need to go to the hospital today, there is another chapter coming out soon

  

  (end of this chapter)