Miracle doctor tao yun

In half an hour.

Ye Shaochuan and song Xinyi went out of the cave and looked down, only to see that the valley was extremely bright, and the wooden buildings were all lit up.

"Li Yanqiu is already the convener, elder martial sister. It seems that we are not optimistic about our situation here." Ye Shaochuan said in a deep voice.

Song Xinyi looked at him and said in a soft voice, "younger martial brother, you don't have to worry. With your present accomplishments, as long as Mr. long is not here, no one will be your opponent. Besides, you don't have to worry about me. Although I can't help you much, there's no problem with self-protection now. "

Indeed, song Xinyi's accomplishments have reached five grades. Ye Shaochuan gives her rainstorm pear blossom needle to defend herself. With this big killing weapon, even the strong men of eight or nine grades dare not attack her.

In this case, as long as ye Shaochuan handles his own affairs well, he doesn't have to worry about song Xinyi's safety at all.

But at this time, he thought of Xue xiaokeyi, who was still waiting for him at the mouth of the valley. He didn't know what was going on with her. Was she found?

"Why?"

While they were talking, they were preparing to go down, but suddenly they saw people from the Wulin coming towards the mountain.

"No, Li Yanqiu wants to lead these Wulin people to Yaowang building." Seeing this, song Xinyi immediately blurted out.

"Li Yanqiu is a disciple of Suwen Pavilion." Ye Shaochuan is also aware of this, angry enough, cold face way.

In Suwen Pavilion, Yaowang building is a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter except the owner of the pavilion. Not only that, no one is allowed to go up the mountain.

When ye Shaochuan was a child, he was curious and wanted to go up the mountain to have a look. With his master's love for him, he thought he would be allowed, but later, he was taught a lesson.

It was at that time that he realized the taboo position of Yaowang building in Suwen Pavilion.

Li Yanqiu is good at taking song Xinyi and Zhao ting to the mountain. It's a bad rule, but they are also disciples of Suwen Pavilion. Now, which one of these people in the Wulin is the disciple of Suwen pavilion? Li Yanqiu even wants to bring them up. It's just treason.

No wonder Ye Shaochuan is so angry that he wants to kill people.

"Younger martial brother, what should we do now?" Looking at the many people in the Wulin, song Xinyi said nervously.

"No harm!"

Ye Shaochuan said in a deep voice: "elder martial sister, they are coming. We are waiting for him here. I don't believe it. Who can enter the Yaowang building with me. Elder martial sister, you are standing inside with storm pear flower needle. Don't worry. If these people dare to come, first of all, you have to ask me if Teng snake sword in my hand agrees or not. "

At this point, a strong momentum emerged in him.

It was the first time that song Xinyi saw this momentum from him. His original uneasy mind suddenly calmed down a lot. At this time, he realized that his younger martial brother had grown up after all. He was not only the leader of Suwen Pavilion, but also the shelter for himself.

"Younger martial brother, be careful yourself!"

Song Xinyi said calmly and walked into the cave.

"Elder martial sister, don't worry. Although there are many people coming, they are all wine bags and rice bags. They won't be my opponents." Ye Shaochuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, song Xinyi put her hand on his head and said, "don't play tricks. No matter what, you can't let these people get close to Yaowang building."

With Ye Shaochuan's smile, she knew that the naughty and lovely younger martial brother in her heart had come back, and this familiar feeling made her really relax.

Ye Shaochuan nodded, took the Teng snake sword in his hand, and watched those Wulin people who came up like hungry wolves. A killing opportunity in his eyes disappeared quietly.

Although he is relaxed in his words, he is also nervous in his heart. Instead of worrying about these people, he is worried that he will not be able to keep the Suwen Pavilion. After all, Mr. long, whom song Xinyi is talking about, is a man who really scares him, and may even be a congenital strong man.

If the other party is really congenitally strong, even if he has a pear blossom needle in his hand, he will never be able to hold the Suwen Pavilion.

"He is Ye Shaochuan. If you kill him, you will get countless treasures in Yaowang building, and I will help you detoxify and recover your freedom."

A shrill voice sounded, faintly hysterical.

Ye Shaochuan looks at him and sees Li Yanqiu staring at him maliciously. His severed right hand has been wrapped with cotton cloth. With the strength of the other party, it is very serious to sever one hand, but it is obviously impossible to endanger his life.

At this time, Li Yanqiu began to bewitch these people in the Wulin, hoping to kill Ye Shaochuan with their hands. As for the treasure of yaowanglou, it's empty to help them detoxify and be free.

And these people in the Wulin, believe it or not, at least Li Yanqiu gave them a glimmer of hope that they would not be enslaved all their lives, so they had no choice but to march forward.

Ye Shaochuan also knows this, so he has no pity for these people in his heart. As long as these people dare to rush up, he will definitely hurt the killers and show no mercy.

"Ha ha, Mr. Li, is this your younger martial brother? As expected, he is the dragon and Phoenix among the people like you. He has reached the level of eight grades at a young age. He is really the enemy of Tang Feng."At this time, a cold, slightly gentle voice sounded, attracting Ye Shaochuan's eyes.

He looked down and saw a man in a white casual suit with a warm smile on his face. He looked no bigger than himself. He was standing beside Li Yanqiu and looking at himself.

"Tang Feng, is this the Tang childe of the Tang clan?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes narrowed. Although he was far away from each other, he was still aware of the faint breath fluctuation from each other. He was slightly weaker than him, and still above Li Yanqiu.

"Unexpectedly, he has reached the level of seven grades. This young master of Tangmen can't be underestimated." Ye Shaochuan's heart is filled with awe. Since he went down the mountain, he has met many young heroes in the Wulin. Among them, Hou Yue, who was the most powerful, was the same age as him when he met in Anshi. He has six grades of cultivation, and his cultivation skills are extremely strange. Secondly, there are snow keys and the like, which are just five products.

However, the young master of the Tang clan is a little older than him, but he has broken through to the seventh grade. His strength is not strong.

Of course, ye Shaochuan's own accomplishments are of eight grades, but his own family knows his own affairs, and his current accomplishments are not based on step-by-step cultivation, so he can't compare with each other. Therefore, if the young master of Tang clan cultivated himself to the seventh grade, the Fu of that day was definitely higher than that of Ye Shaochuan.

Beside Li Yanqiu, in addition to the man who claimed to be Tang Feng, there was an ordinary looking middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's eyelids were drooping and his head was not raised, but ye Shaochuan noticed the momentum of the other person.