Heavenly Wolf Line

Chapter 222 Meet the Sky Again

For three days, Chu Tianyu has been staying in the dense forest, trying to improve the fourth type of Sirius - Taijisheng! For three days, there was no rest for a moment, and I even forgot to eat and drink.

Until three days later, Chu Tianyu looked at dozens of messy flowers and trees, couldn't help smiling apologetically and said to himself, "I'm sorry, I'm really suffering you!"

Chu Tianyu, who had not eaten or drank for three days, also suddenly noticed the empty belly. He immediately smiled bitterly, hit a few wild animals, ate and drank enough, and then set foot on the road to the territory of Beizhou Momen.

At this moment, Chu Tianyu is really confident in this battle. He believes that every move of Sirius sword will bring him a miracle. This time, it is also ordinary. As long as Prince Dan does not reach the realm of return to the original state, he will not lose.

Chu Tianyu was full of relaxation, and the speed of the green sword gradually accelerated. He was eager to reach the land of Beizhou and eager to see the people he missed.

After a two-day journey, Chu Tianyu entered the situation in Beizhou. In order to cause more trouble, Chu Tianyu bypassed the scope of the Chu family. He did not want to disturb the Chu family because of this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

On this day, Chu Tianyu stopped in a small town in Beizhou, because he found many people from the upright sect. Although his swordsmanship moved quickly, it was also easy to expose the target.

Especially at this time, he was at the tip of the storm, and Xuan Wushuang had not had time to argue with him because of the invasion of the Five elements Gate. He did not want to cause trouble at this time.

Entering the town, Chu Tianyu specially bought a big bucket hat to cover his face. The purple swords were also put in a cloth bag by him and carried them casually behind him.

Because of the Zhengmo War, many strange faces have come in this town, so Chu Tianyu is not very eye-catching in this lively town.

After climbing into a restaurant, Chu Tianyu chose a square table in the most remote corner and sat down. He asked for a pot of wine and a few dishes. He took off the bucket hat, but deliberately scattered his hair and blocked part of his face.

The efficiency of the restaurant is very fast. Soon, the dishes that Chu Tianyu asked for have been served. Chu Tianyu, who has been eating barbecue for a few days, naturally ate a lot. Although the wine is not good, it is also tasteful.

Just as Chu Tianyu was eating and drinking, four or five white-shirted Xuantianzong-like disciples suddenly appeared in the restaurant. The corners of his eyes swept over them. Chu Tianyu hurriedly turned away, but secretly said bad luck.

The leader is none other than Xuan Ruolei, the young master of Xuantian Sect, who was severely beaten by Chu Tianyu before he set foot on Pipa Mountain at the Taoist conference.

Although Xuan Tianzong has undergone great changes, Xuan Wushuang is also very scheming. He has mastered the power of the Presbyterian Association and fights against Xuan Tianyan.

Therefore, Xuan Ruolei is still the young master of Xuantian Sect. He hasn't seen him for a year, but he still hasn't changed his arrogant appearance. He glanced at the people eating and said, "Today, this restaurant, I have been charged by the young master, and your accounts are also on the young master. Get out of here!"

Ordinary people in several towns knew that the young man who spoke was a fairy master of Taoism, and they could not argue with them with their mortal body at all, so they resisted their anger and left in dismay.

But many of the people who eat in the restaurant are also disciples of various sects. Many of them don't know Xuan Ruolei and immediately talk to Xuan Ruolei, but most of them are also the idea of joining in the fun. No one knows which sect the other party is from. If it's really unlucky to provoke a sect disciple The result is really not what the disciples of their small sect can bear.

Seeing their fierce accusations, Xuan Ruolei laughed and said, "A group of cowards, if you don't have the courage to collide with me, get out as soon as possible. Don't get in the way here and lose my appetite!"

At this time, in a square table of four or five people, a 27-year-old young man in black suddenly stood up and said to Xuan Ruolei, "Mom, we are also eating here. Why do we have to make room for you? Uncle, I don't need those two money. I don't need you to pay the bill!"

Chu Tianyu didn't even look back, but when he heard this man's voice, he couldn't help turning his head, because he also knew the speaker. It was Qihui's first opponent in the first round of the Taoist conference, Qingyuanzong's Fang Wei.

Fang Wei's skills were also not weak. He also held an onlooker attitude, but Xuan Ruolei's words were so unpleasant that he couldn't stand it, so he stood up.

Just as Fang Wei stood up impatiently, before Xuan Ruolei could speak, a disciple of Xuantianzong beside him said to Fang Wei, "What are you? How dare you talk to our young master like this!"

Fang Wei also looked at him unwillingly and said, "Qingyuanzong Fang Wei, just can't stand your arrogant appearance. What can you do?"

Xuan Ruolei shouted when he heard the words, "Little Qingyuanzong also dares to shout like this with me. Let me clean him up. After I go back, I will be rewarded!"

"It looks like there's going to be a fight!" Chu Tianyu did not look back, but ate the food on the table slowly. He secretly guessed that he didn't know if Fang Wei could take advantage of this war.

Fang Wei was a master of the monthly realm a year ago. After losing to Qihui in a move of the Taoist conference, he returned to the sect and closed for nearly a year. He went further and directly reached the realm of the daily level.

Although Xuan Ruolei is extremely dung belleed, after all, in the richest sect, Xuantianzong's father Xuan Wushuang's investment in him alone is enough to create a master, so Xuan Ruolei at this time has reached the cultivation of the realm of Xuanri.

Of course, this is not a good thing for Xuan Ruolei, who has always been a dung beety, at least because the surge of his cultivation has greatly increased his arrogant capital.

Just like this time, with his Xuanri realm's cultivation, he can naturally see Fang Wei's monthly level, so he is not very eye-catching for Fang Wei.

The disciple who argued with Fang Wei was ordered by Xuan Ruolei, roared excitedly, drew his sword and rushed to Fang Wei.

Fang Wei's expression remained unchanged, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the light blue sword light formed a half-moon-shaped arc sword spirit, which rotated out to the oncoming disciples of Xuantian Sect.

The disciple is just a monthly realm. He is usually used to being arrogant with Xuan Ruolei, so he is carried away. But at this moment, when he sees Fang Wei's sword, he suddenly has a sense of fear in his heart.

"Peng-" Fang Wei didn't want his life. After all, he is also a righteous person, and there is no need to take people's lives. Even so, the disciple of Xuantian Sect was still shocked and flew out.

Xuan Ruolei laughed and said, "You hurt my person. I'll teach you a lesson this time. My father won't blame me!" Xuan Ruolei showed a proud expression on his face and slowly pulled out his sword.

Seeing that Xuan Ruolei was about to fight, the injured Xuantianzong disciple also struggled to run behind him, and his heart kept pounding. Obviously, the previous impulse still made him a little afraid.

Hearing that Xuan Ruolei was going to take action, Chu Tianyu couldn't help smiling. Although he turned his back to the battlefield, his keen consciousness accurately conveyed the situation on the battlefield to him.

Of course, it also includes Xuan Ruolei's strength. Chu Tianyu naturally knows why this idiot's cultivation has surged so quickly. Although this kind of master's cultivation is good, he may not be able to match the power of the daily level.

While thinking about it, Xuan Ruolei had stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light soared, and the gorgeous yellow sword light soared towards Fang Wei. At the same time, Xuan Ruolei also shouted and rushed forward.

Fang Wei's expression remained unchanged. Although Xuan Ruolei's move was gorgeous, he could feel that Xuan Ruolei's Xuanri cultivation had not been fully exerted through this move.

may also be related to his personality. He likes to show off too much. Most of the true qi is used on gorgeous surface effects, but the actual lethality has been reduced a lot.

With such a judgment, Fang Wei also smiled coldly, and the long sword split out, and the effect of the move was exactly the opposite of Xuan Ruolei.

On the surface, the ordinary sword, but the true spirit flowing on the long sword is highly condensed, but Xuan Ruolei did not see it, but scoffed.

"Peng--" The two seemingly uncomparated real qi collided fiercely, but the result made the onlookers shout strange.

Xuan Ruolei, with an arrogant face, was cut back more than ten steps by Fang Wei's sword and almost fell to the ground, while Fang Wei stood still with a faint smile and looked at Xuan Ruorei with disdain.

"You cheated, mother-of-law, it's obviously a daily cultivation, how can you shock me back with a sword! You despicable guy!" Xuan Ruolei pointed to Fang Wei and said loudly.

Fang Wei sneered and said, "Can the frog in the bottom of the well definitely win if its cultivation is strong? Chu Tianyu and Qihui, which one is not a master who can leap the level and challenge? What an ignorant!"

"I don't believe this evil!" Xuan Ruolei's face was careless, clenched the sword in both hands, and cut to Fang Wei again.

Fang Wei was helpless. Which disciple is this Xuan Ruolei? How can he be such an idiot? He has a good cultivation, but he can only play half of it. I really don't know how his elders taught him.

Fang Wei did not move, but the long sword kept swinging freely in front of him. The light green sword spirit seemed to be silk, and it actually slipped close to Xuan Ruolei's sword spirit and slid towards his chest!

Xuan Ruolei suddenly panicked, threw away the long sword in his hand and wanted to jump away.

But how could Fang Wei, who had already calculated, give him a chance? The sword was divided into three ways, and the sword spirit shot out again and attacked the dodged Xuan Ruolei again.

Seeing that Xuan Ruolei was unable to escape and was about to hurt Fang Wei's men, Huang Mang suddenly flashed, and a long sword full of yellow light came fiercely to Fang Wei.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, and Chu Tianyu couldn't help frowning: "Lin Tianqi?"