The First Bastard Emperor of All Ages

"This..."

Yan binjin's eyes tightened and looked at Ye Qiu in shock.

He was about to sit down and drink water to rest when he suddenly felt the momentum of Ye Qiu.

Momentum, unless it reaches a certain level, will have a sense of oppression and even substantial harm to people. Otherwise, it is only a sensory feeling.

But now, ye Qiu's momentum is amazing.

Let Yan binjin have an impulse to worship.

Mingming looked indifferent and did nothing. He just stood quietly, which gave Yan binjin a feeling of looking up at the towering peaks, as if he were an invincible existence at the top of the mountains.

He doesn't understand what's going on.

But he secretly understood that he could be accepted as an apprentice by an expert who took out the five-level skill. This guy would never be as simple as he thought. Maybe he still had too many aspects he didn't know.

"Well, brother Qiu, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Piao Piao also noticed Ye Qiu's momentum, but he just felt that ye Qiu now had an unspeakable feeling. He didn't think much. Seeing ye Qiu's eyes looking at Blackstone, he couldn't help asking.

Ye Qiu regained consciousness and didn't care about her momentum.

This is the momentum naturally developed by him after he became a martial saint. He didn't care about it himself, but he felt for people at low levels.

"I'm fine." Ye Qiu sat down with a smile.

"Are you waiting for something?" Yan binjin asked with a smile. Seeing that ye Qiu didn't intend to explain more, he pretended not to know.

"Wait for someone who is very important to me."

Ye Qiu drank water and said with a smile, "maybe uncle Jin will be in trouble next."

"When you say trouble, you'll see it. They're all family members. Just say hello if you need it." Yan binjin smiled. Although he didn't know what to trouble, he agreed directly and was very easy-going.

His character perfectly inherited his father Yan Yinqing, even more powerful than him, sleek, wise and low-key.

Ye Qiu nodded and said nothing.

He cared about xueqingcheng very much, but he didn't come in a hurry. He just calculated the time to meet xueqingcheng.

Like father ye Mingfeng.

Everyone thought his father ye Mingfeng was dead. He had been missing for more than ten years. What is it?

Even ye MingEn thinks so, even rarely mentioned.

But ye Qiu knows that his father is not dead. He is just trapped somewhere. At present, he has no worries about his life, so ye Qiu is not in a hurry.

After settling down the Ye family completely and improving their cultivation, they will save their father, just like in previous lives.

"Who are you waiting for?" Lin Piao Piao smiled.

"Does it have anything to do with you? Go and rest. "

Lin Piao Piao rolled his eyes and looked unhappy!

"By the way, did Yue Yunlei find out where he went?" Ye Qiu asked.

The four great geniuses of the younger generation in Pingnan city are Yue Yunlei of the Yue family, Lin ziyue of the Lin family, Xiao Yushi of the Xiao family and the son of Meng Zongping, the city's leader.

Lin ziyue was killed by Ye Qiu, and Meng Zongping's son was killed by thousands of people, except Yue Yunlei, the family of Yue.

Ye Qiu once asked. Ye MingEn told ye Qiu that he was not in Pingnan city at all, so he didn't appear at the Pingnan martial arts meeting.

Later, I checked again. Ye Qiu likes to cut grass and root, but I haven't found it.

"No, but I asked Meng Zongping by chance. He said that he probably went to Xifeng City because Yue Yunlei's master was there." Yan binjin said.

"Master?"

"Well, the elder of chiyuezong doesn't know how to know him, but it may also be false. Meng Zongping can't guarantee it, so I didn't tell you."

Ye Qiu nodded and didn't say anything.

At this time, suddenly there was a roar in the distance, and ye Qiu suddenly stood up.

Looking up, a thick fog came from the west side of the small valley opposite. A giant wolf roared and rushed forward.

The giant wolf has three heads, all of which are red in blood. The wolf body is green and quiet, emitting a green awn. It roars and rushes forward. Its ice blue eyes are crazy with blood. Every step of landing is shaking.

"Three, three order monster!" Lin Piao Piao's face changed greatly. The momentum of the three green wolves was comparable to that of the venerable one.

Ye Qiu ignored the three green wolves and looked in front of it. In the fog, a girl ran quickly.

She wore a white dress, held an ice sword, and her long silver hair as bright as the Milky Way danced in the wind.

The dust and fog rolled and could not see his face clearly, but at a glance, he was like a relegated immortal who fell into the mortal world.

Seeing her, ye Qiu couldn't help getting excited.

She is the snow city Ye Qiu has been looking forward to for a long time.

It is also the sweetheart that ye Qiu has been looking for for for hundreds of years.

"Is that the person you're waiting for?" Yan binjin was slightly surprised to see the snow falling on the city.

He is a venerable person, and his perception is more acute. The girl has been seriously injured, and her breath is as if she is at a standstill. I'm afraid other people would have been unable to run long ago.

But xueqingcheng can still move quickly to avoid many attacks of the three green wolves.

Running here, it can be said that the willpower is amazing.

Ye Qiu nodded solemnly and said, "help me kill three green wolves!"

Ye Qiu in her previous life fought with her life and led the three green wolves elsewhere.

Now with Yan binjin, ye Qiu naturally doesn't need to bother.

"OK."

Yan binjin promised and flew out directly.

"Dead fat man, watch our horses."

Ye Qiu said and went straight to the snow city.

"Small town, I'm coming!"

……

"Cough!"

In the dust and fog, snow poured into the city, holding his chest, coughing, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his skin as tender as lanolin was as pale as frost and without blood color.

But she never stopped for half a step, clenched the ice sword in her hand, and walked steadily and quickly under her feet.

Looking at the forest ahead, she took a breath and rushed there. Maybe she would have a chance to get rid of the demon wolf.

Roar!!

But at this time, the three green wolves suddenly accelerated and jumped up. The wolf claws were flowing with terrible cold vitality and turned into a huge wolf head, roaring and coming in an instant!

The wolf's head was bloody red. It was thirty feet away. It breathed cold and evil Qi, as if it was going to devour the world.

Under the wolf's head, Xue Qingcheng, who was seriously injured, was as small as dust.

"Me, is it over?"

The snow fell to the city and stopped. Looking back at the wolf head, his expression did not change, but his eyes had a sense of relief.

"Such an ending is also good."

In the past, she could escape in an instant, but now she can persist. She has exhausted all her strength and has no ability to avoid such attacks.

Watching the wolf head getting closer and closer, xueqingcheng gently closed his eyes, the trembling eyelashes glittered with tears, and a drop of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

She, waiting for death.

However, death did not come as promised.

Boom!!!

When the wolf's head was ten meters away from the snow city, it was suddenly blocked by a dazzling golden awn. Then a huge sword developed from the golden awn and chopped the wolf's head in an instant.

Whew!

Yan binjin's figure jumped up from the dust and fog, and the golden light like flame flowed around him.

With a cold hum and a point, the golden giant sword rushed to the three green wolves.

Roar!!

Three green wolves gave out bursts of unwilling roars, turned directly and ran away.

It started in advance, that is, it sensed the breath of Yan binjin, but it was still a step late.

"This is..."

Xueqingcheng, who was waiting for death, slightly opened his eyes and looked at Yan binjin urging the giant sword to kill three green wolves, looking puzzled.

How could the Venerable Master suddenly appear in the wilderness and happen to save himself? She doesn't remember knowing such a person.

At this moment, she felt something and turned to look.

In the dust and fog, a young man in white robes ran quickly.

She was subconsciously alert, but then relaxed.

The young man in white robe looked at her, full of excitement, unspeakable tenderness, tears, with heartache.

"What a gentle look..."

Xueqingcheng was a little distracted. She had seen too many handsome men, such as teenagers.

But she has never seen a teenager with such eyes.

The tenderness and tenderness in her eyes were unheard of and touched her soul.

Bang!

When the snow fell on the city, the young man in white came to her and hugged her hard.

"Sorry, I'm late."