Sky War Soul

A few months passed in the blink of an eye.

With the help of Wang Zhuo, chutiankuo finally settled down his family, occupied a huge mountain and enjoyed plenty of aura.

As a brother-in-law, Wang Zhuo has no problem with chutiankuo. After all, after so many years, the original conflicts have already disappeared.

However, Wang zhanting is still haunted by this.

Chu TianKuo visited many times, but he was rejected by Wang zhanting.

"Little Lord, have your letter!"

Chu Yun is resting in the main hall. Suddenly, a woman knocks on the door and holds the unopened envelope in her hand.

"Come in."

Chu Yun yawned and was lazy.

When the woman came in, she saw Chu Yun in an untidy dress and blushed: "this is an urgent letter from nunian school. It must be opened by the owner himself."

"Read it to me."

Chuyun said.

Urgent letters are not very common, especially those sent from the school of mindlessness. Is there anything urgent?

The woman nodded, opened the envelope gently, and said, "chuyun, wunianzong is in danger. I hope you can come here and help me. ——Ji has no life to write

Chu Yun sat up at the head of the bed and frowned: "is this a problem, my lord?"

If it's not a big trouble, with Ji Wuming's good face character, I'm sure I won't take the initiative to write for myself.

"When did the letter arrive?"

Chu Yun dressed three or two times and asked with a frown.

"Just now."

The woman replied.

Chu Yun nodded, his figure rose from the ground and swept out violently.

Even though his body was still in the air, he had sacrificed the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound, sending out a strong wave of magic Qi.

"Saint, come out with me!"

Chu Yun roared a voice, quickly into the Sanskrit magic tripod.

"I've been idle for a few months and finally I have something to do."

Da Sheng laughs and stays here all the time. He has nothing to do. His hands are itchy.

"Take me one."

A white figure flew from the top of the mountain, treading on the void, and quickly flew to the magic tripod of Sanskrit.

Yi Li has come.

"Even I don't know what kind of trouble to face. Why do you follow me?"

Chu Yun has no choice but to look at Yi Li in front of him.

Yi Li sits down cross legged and says, "it's Aunt Wang who wants me to follow you, so as to prevent you from flirting outside!"

In recent months, Yi Li has become closer to Wang Sidi. Wang Sidi loves her as much as her own daughter.

"How many times have I said she wanted to mate with you!"

With a straight face and a surprisingly serious tone, Dasheng said: "at the beginning, there was a female monkey like this. She pestered me everywhere and couldn't get rid of it. Finally, I mated with her for three days and three nights in a row, and she didn't follow me. You look like me in this situation... "

"Go away!"

Chu Yun and Yi Li are black at the same time. They give him a punch from left to right.

Da Sheng's teeth are bared with pain, and his heart is full of grievances.

How could human beings be so introverted? They clearly think so in their hearts, but they dare not say it.

Youying mountain is not far away from wunianzong. With the speed of fanyin magic tripod, it arrived in half an hour.

After several years of development, now the school of mindlessness seems to have climbed to the forefront of super bulk, and it has a place in the whole central region.

Chu Yun takes up the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound and falls towards the mountain of wunianzong.

What's going on, Ji Wuming will send an urgent letter to herself?

After entering wunianzong, countless disciples all looked at this place, especially Yi Li, whose eyes stayed for a long time.

"It's so beautiful. Such a temperament can really be called a fairy in the sky."

"Don't think about it. This is elder martial brother Chu's woman."

"This is the only woman who is worthy of elder martial brother Chu."

"No wonder elder martial sister Yang, elder martial sister Jiang, has been pursuing elder martial brother Chu so hard that they can't get it. It turns out that elder martial brother Chu doesn't lack women at all!"

Many disciples whispered to each other, and their eyes were full of envy.

"Chu Yun, here you are!"

Ji Wuming walked out of the hall quickly and was pleased: "fortunately, you came in time. If you come a few days later, we may not exist again."

"Lord, what happened?"

Although he left wunianzong early, Chu Yun still had a deep feeling for it.

At the beginning, Ji had no life to take care of herself. Now they are in trouble. Yu Qingyu should come back.

"Xiao Serang of the Xiao family often came to trouble some days ago and hurt several disciples of our sect for the sake of dueling. Awed by his identity, we dare not be angry, who would expect him to be more arrogant! "

Ji Wuming's expression was very indignant. She squeezed her fists tightly and showed her sinews.

The elder white crane also came forward, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Zheng Qichu can't stand his humiliation. He was seriously injured, and he is still unconscious. Jiang Qianyue and Yang Xiao are all injured... "

"Bleak Serang, the dog that I beat up even dare to show his head!"

In Chu Yun's eyes, there was a strong killing chance, like a faint light, which was very frightening.

Xiao Serang didn't have the courage to find trouble for himself, so he changed his ways to take Wu nianzong to vent his anger. It's really damned.

"Master, just give it to me."

Chu Yun's face is expressionless: "if he dares to come again, I will deal with it!"

The voice did not fall, wunianzong came out with a domineering cry: "wunianzong, who has species, get out!"

"Again."

Ji Wuming clenches her fist and her eyes are cold.

It's easy to deal with Xiao Serang with his strength, but in order to have so many disciples of nunian sect, he dare not and can't act rashly.

"Bleak Serang, can't your dog change to eat shit!"

Chu cloud roared, the figure rose from the sky, the figure caused the world turbulence, roaring constantly.

In his eyes, the terror and killing machine, even stretching for thousands of miles, pounced on the bleak Lang above the void.

Bleak Lang was shaking all over, his eyes flashed a flash of shock.

But then his expression calmed down.

"Brush!"

In chuyun's eyes, the murderous intention is rising infinitely. With a backhand, his Qi and blood are surging like a mountain roaring with a tsunami, which is totally unreasonable.

"Chu Yun, live Stop it! "

Seeing Chu Yun's hand, Xiao Serang was in a panic. He immediately used all means to turn it into a fire of yin and Yang burning all things.

"Pooh!"

The fire was easily broken, and Chu Yun's palm penetrated the void and clapped on Xiao Serang's body.

Xiao Serang lost his color and was busy touching the Phoenix shaped jade plate at his waist.

"Hum!"

The Phoenix shaped jade pendant is obviously a high-quality spirit soldier. Inspired by the spirit, it has a great light and forms a barrier.

"Click!"

The barrier broke in a flash, but it still held back.

The extra force in his hand made him shiver, spat out blood, and his face was as white as paper.

"Chu Yun, stop, I have something to say!"

Seeing that Chu Yun still wanted to move on, Xiao Serang panicked.

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, and he stopped. "What do you say?"

"Gudu."

Xiao Serang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was one of the top five talents in the Xiao family. But now in front of Chu Yun, he can't even raise his heart.

At the beginning of Youying mountain, Xiao Serang launched a sneak attack, but Chu Yun smashed his whole body and bones. After several months of cultivation, he recovered.

Since then, he has been more afraid of Chu Yun.

It can be said that Chu Yun became his heart demon!

"I I'm just here to talk. "

Xiao Serang took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and whispered, "ten days later, Xiao Yuankun, my elder brother, will hold a British military banquet in Yingwu city. Then all Tianjiao will come to the banquet. My elder brother hopes that you can come too!"

Chu Yun frowned after hearing Xiao Serang's words.

Xiao Yuankun is the first genius of the Xiao family, just like the invincible Tang family.

In the past, Xiao Yuankun has been keeping a low profile, and there is little news about him in central region.

Now, at this juncture, he put on a big banquet, which must have no good intentions.

"If you want to spread the word, you can go straight to Youying mountain to find me. Do you want to show your ability without any disturbance of nianzong all day?"

In Chu Yun's eyes, the murderous machine flickered, locking Xiao Serang's figure.

Yingwu city is an ancient city, which does not belong to any forces. Xiao Yuankun set his position there, seemingly selfless. In fact, the Xiao family is dirty, which Chu Yun has learned for a long time.

In addition, they just brushed Xiao Jinyu's face in the secret design tower a few days ago. It's strange that they have good intentions.

Now the Xiao family are afraid that they would hate to eat their own flesh and drink their own blood.

The so-called Yingwu banquet must be a Hongmen banquet!

"I, I, I......"

Bleak Lang was tongue tied. Facing the question, he was at a loss.

Youying mountain is Chu Yun's territory. He dare not step on it.

Because of this, he purposely comes to wunianzong every day to find trouble. With the friendship between Chu Yun and Ji Wuming, he will not be ignored!

In fact, he was right.

Chu Yun did come.

"My eldest brother said that there may have been many unpleasant things in the past, but we are all Tianjiao in the central region. In the face of the invasion of the demon clan, we should hold a group. He hopes you will be present at this Yingwu banquet! He has a lot to say to you! "

Bleak Serang's face was pale, his voice faltered, and his nose was dripping with sweat.

Under the pressure of Chu Yun, he couldn't even speak clearly.

"I'm not interested in this so-called Yingwu feast."

Chuyun rebuffed, then sneered, "it's the account with you. We have to make a good calculation!"

With fear in his heart, Xiao Serang retreated hundreds of meters in a row and took a few strokes at the corner of his mouth: "Chu Yun, calm down first. My elder brother sincerely invited you to go there. All the old accounts can be written off..."

"I will cancel you today!"

Chu Yun's face was ferocious. He punched Xiao Serang in the air and caught him off guard.

"Bang!"

A dull sound, bleak Lang was a fist to break half of the body, into blood rain, very sad.

He cried crazily, "chuyun, you must die! You must die! "

Voice down, he used the only remaining arm, suddenly crushed the rune in his hand, the figure was surrounded by the light, the brush disappeared.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: mending!