Kind of Immortals

Chapter 643
Qilin glanced coldly at the direction of the pool, turned around and disappeared.

You Ruo still fell asleep deeply, only faint breathing could be heard in the dim room, which was steady and sweet.No matter how noisy the outside world is, she can't seem to hear it.

Wen Shifeng looked at the corpse that was fished up from the pool, his expression was very ugly, he rushed over when he heard the sound, but he was still a step behind, he looked into the distance, which was the direction where the flame had just flown.

In just a moment of effort, he lost a master under his hands, and no one noticed except his breath, how could he not be angry?

"Who did it?" Beitai looked around crazily, wishing to find that person out, but after searching for a long time, did he find any trace of him: "City Lord, I'm going to find him, I will definitely catch that person Come out, don't let Beichuan die in vain."

The person who just fished out of the pond was Beitai's younger brother Beichuan. The two had a very good relationship since they were young. They had to share every bite of delicious food. He couldn't bear to die suddenly like this.

"You stay here and bury him properly, and I will go there myself." Wen Shifeng felt that anyone who dared to kill him was a provocation to him, no matter who he was, he could not be let go.

Wen Shifeng brought a few people to the small courtyard where the three of Youruo lived. He looked around and saw the roof, and then flew up. This is the place where Beichuan was ignited by the fire. Not only did the heat not dissipate, but even the traces were gone. It was still on it, as if it was deliberately shown to him.

"I'll count to three, and the people inside should come out quickly, otherwise I won't be polite." Wen Shifeng's eyes fixed on the door of Youruo's room. If it wasn't too quiet inside, he didn't know what was going on inside. It is estimated that the door of this room was directly destroyed.

You Ruo slept soundly, completely immersed in the dream, as if she couldn't hear at all.

Qilin looked outside the door. Although its face could not be seen clearly in this dim room, the sudden coldness on its body made people shudder.

Xiangchen stood in front of the door and looked at Wen Shifeng opposite, while Wen Shaoyu stood behind him.

"My sister is sleeping, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Everything that happened just now was seen by Xiangchen, with his protection, he didn't have to worry about You Ruo at all.

"Father, he and his sister were the ones who hurt me." Wen Shaoyu pointed at Xiangchen, wishing he could rush over now, but he couldn't beat him, otherwise he would have almost died.

"So, you were the one who killed Beichuan just now?" Wen Shifeng raised his palm slowly, a powerful coercion continued to condense, but he stopped suddenly: "No, it wasn't you just now. His aura is different from that of the previous person."

Wen Shifeng looked at Youruo's door again, and he gradually felt a powerful aura inside, so familiar, the same as the previous one.

The door was pushed open, and the figure inside gradually became clear, but the face was covered by a mask, and the body exuded a biting cold light.

"Are you looking for me?" Qinglin stood in the darkness, his clothes swaying in the wind, his hair slipped from his mask, and his deep eyes seemed to see no light.

Wen Shifeng looked at the person in front of him. Even though he was the lord of the city, he felt a little palpitated at this moment when he felt the coercion emanating from Qinglin. That kind of oppressive feeling made people feel that their breath was blocked even if they were far away.

"Who are you?" Although Wen Shifeng had some palpitations, he still suppressed his composure.

At this time, Ouyang Han brought people to come, and saw that Qing Lin's brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't even notice that someone had broken in here, and there was a hot feeling on his body that made his blood boil and uneasy, and he even wanted to He came out violently, but was forcibly suppressed by him.

"You almost disturbed her sweet dreams."

Qinglin looked at Wen Shifeng, his voice sounded very calm, but the chill made Wen Shifeng and the people behind him unsteady.

Just who is this person, just a look can make people so afraid.Ouyang Han was a little shocked. Although he had never heard of such a person, he knew that Qinglin was like this because of the people in the room.

Standing here as the majestic lord of a city, it is even less important than a woman sleeping. Wen Shifeng felt that he had been insulted, and the anger he had been holding back could no longer be suppressed: "I don't care who you are, that woman almost killed you!" My son, just now you killed one of my subordinates, none of you can leave alive today."

"Oh? Do you think you have the ability?" Qinglin smiled lightly, full of sarcasm.

Now Wen Shifeng was even angrier, he was insulted just now, and now he is looked down upon, how will he be the city lord in the future, how will he gain a foothold in the family?He only heard him yell: "Looking for death!"

Seeing Wen Shifeng rushing forward, Qinglin didn't move at all, but the next moment, a raging fire burned in front of Wen Shifeng. He was too frightened to approach, and kept retreating behind him. The fire followed him closely, as if he didn't care Wherever he goes, he will catch up with him and burn him to ashes.

"Why, are you afraid? I haven't made a move yet." Qing Lin still didn't walk out of the door, but it had already made everyone present not dare to take a breath.

"Arrogance!" Wen Shifeng turned his body around, saw him draw his sword and slash, the flame behind him was scattered by him, and then he raised his sword and slashed at Qinglin: "Let me see if you can do it!" Take my sword."

The sword energy condensed, as if gathering the energy of heaven and earth, that majestic force became stronger and stronger as the sword fell, and swept towards Qinglin. Where the sword energy passed, sand rolled and clouds surged, and flowers and branches broke , together with the tiles on the roof were blown away in an instant, and many people retreated after being shocked, but Qinglin was still standing in front of the door, his palms slowly condensed, as if a ball of fire was born, Little by little.

Wen Shifeng looked at Qinglin's calm and composed appearance, and didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest. The sword in his hand continued to condense the power of the sword.

"The two of you have to fight." Ouyang Han was impatient now, if the two forces exploded, his Xiaoyao Pavilion would be completely destroyed.

Neither of the two paid any attention to Ouyang Han's intentions. If he tried to stop him forcefully at this time, he would definitely hurt himself, and he didn't have the confidence to catch either of these two powers in peace, let alone two powers. At the same time, he could only watch helplessly as the Xiaoyao Pavilion was destroyed but was powerless to stop it.

With a sound of "touch", the sword energy and the fireball collided heavily and exploded. Others fled in all directions, not wanting to be destroyed together, and Ouyang Han could only temporarily retreat from these two powerful pressures.

Although the collision of the two coercive pressures was extremely powerful, they seemed to be suppressed. They did not spread around as imagined, but narrowed within the range. Except for some surrounding things, other places were not damaged. As the place gradually It was calm, but Wen Shifeng had already been blown away.

The loud noise woke up the people in the room. She walked out the door in a daze, not knowing what happened, but saw a strange man standing at the door, and he was injured.

Qinglin walked in front of her, seemed to turn around, but actually leaned on Youruo's shoulder: "Help me in."

Qing Lin was still injured, and this time the injury was even more serious.

You Ruo only felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, but before he had time to think about it, he was taken back to the room again.

"How are you?" You Ruo wanted to help Qinglin onto the bed, but as the door was closed, the person in front of him turned into the previous Qilin.

(End of this chapter)