The cannon fodder turned the passer-by junior sister into Feng Aotian

Feng Yudie gritted her teeth and slammed it hard, only then did the gold brick fly away.

Seeing this, the man in the late stage of foundation building just now waved his hand, and the gold brick flew back into his storage bag. Then he waved his sleeves and took out several talismans, and shouted:

"on!"

At the same time, he threw the talisman towards Phoenix Feather Butterfly.

Seeing this, the other four monks at the early stage of foundation establishment also lowered their bodies and rushed towards Phoenix Feather Butterfly.

Feng Yudie leaned against the cedar, and watched the four of them attacking her with that person's talisman, and suddenly dared to feel bad, the fire talisman just burned a hole in the back of her clothes, and now it was burning hot, and The golden brick even dislocated her right wrist.

She gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to shout:

"Little Tian! Let..."

Feng Yudie now had no choice but to summon the Holy Emperor Dragon Body to deal with the enemy, but before she could finish speaking, a stream of blood splashed from the throat of that late-stage foundation-building monk just now.

"cough--"

A long sword pierced from the back of his neck and pierced out from his throat.

The man looked at the blade growing from his neck, choked up a mouthful of blood, and slowly turned his head to look behind him in disbelief, only to see that the person who pierced his neck was the boy who followed He Longyu just now.

"Cough—you..."

"..."

Ye Anping narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his right hand holding the hilt of the sword half a circle, and swept away.

A silver arc flashed, and the head flew away from the body, drawing a parabola in the sky.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and took a sharp drink:

"what--!!!"

The sound wave pushed away the snow at the feet.

The four people who were rushing towards Phoenix Feather Butterfly were attracted by his shout, they stopped and turned their heads, only to see their boss's head hit the ground, exploding a cloud of blood. scene.

"..."

The four of them froze in place for a moment.

whoosh-

Ye Anping swung his sword horizontally, throwing the blood foam off the sword, turned his head to look at Yu Shuiting who was standing behind him and stayed where he was now, then walked around the headless body, and took two steps forward. He hooked his left hand to those four people.

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Chapter 220 Senior Brother, The Taoist Companion Has Been Changed

Swah——

"Drink—!"

Swah——

Swish-

The sound of drinking and the sound of swords piercing flesh sounded before the attic.

The man in the late stage of foundation establishment was settled, and the remaining four monks in the early stage of foundation establishment were nothing to worry about.

Ye Anping wields the sword alone, and can kill one person in ten steps.

But after more than forty steps, there were four more detached corpses in front of the attic.

The snow was still falling in the sky, Ye Anping glanced at the five corpses around, and after confirming that they were all dead, he took his sword and went to the snow-covered Phoenix Feather Butterfly sitting next to the cedar, and pulled off his mask .

"What about following secretly?"

"Ah...hehe..." Feng Yudie smirked, quite embarrassed, "It doesn't have much influence, does it?"

"Just a fluke."

Ye Anping sighed, clamped the spirit sword in his hand with the bend of his arm, pulled it hard, wiped off the residual blood on the sword, put it back into the storage bag, and said:

"Fortunately, another monk in the late stage of foundation establishment took Yun Yiyi and the others away first, otherwise there would be a problem."

"Ahaha... sorry."

Feng Yudie pursed her lips and defended herself:

"I just slipped on a tree."

Ye Anping didn't say anything, but looked at her right wrist, saw that it was swollen, probably dislocated, and quickly grabbed her right hand.

"Be patient."

"Ok?"

click -

"hiss--"

Feng Yudie's face turned pale, and she held her breath for a while before she recovered, then turned her head to look at the other person who was standing there not far away, and asked:

"Young Master Ye, who is that girl?"

"None of your business, can you walk now?"

"Oh, it should be fine!"

Feng Yudie nodded, and hurriedly used her left hand to hold her spirit sword as a crutch to support herself to stand up, but just as she stood up, she staggered and rushed towards Ye Anping.

"Oops~"

"..."

Ye Anping was a little helpless, so he had to support her with his hands. It seemed that his meridians were probably shocked, but with Feng Yudie's physique, he could recover in half an hour, so he helped her to sit down again.

"First condense and recover."

"Oh! Alright~"

Leaving Feng Yudie alone, Ye Anping walked back to the five corpses, picked up the storage bags around their waists one by one, and checked the contents with his spiritual sense.

Except for some spiritual stones and magic weapons in the person's bag in the late foundation establishment period, the rest are all paupers.

After he moved the spirit stone and other usable things into his storage bag, he casually picked up the spirit sword in one of them, and walked back towards Yu Shuiting who was standing there.

Seeing him walking towards her, Yu Shuiting finally came to her senses.

She glanced at the sword in Ye Anping's hand in horror, and couldn't help but took half a step back, but she didn't turn her head and start running away.

Ye Anping stopped ten feet away from her, then made a sword finger with his left hand, took out the storage bag of "Ye'an" from the storage bag, and threw it in front of Yu Shuiting.

"Girl Yu, your Taoist companion, Ye'an, died under my sword. What are you going to do? All his things are in this storage bag, including the jade pendant that made love to you."

"..."

Yu Shuiting was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the blood-stained storage bag lying in front of her toes, her face turned pale instantly.

Ye Anping carefully looked at her eyebrows, and said coldly:

"If you want to avenge him, I will give you a chance. Or if you take this storage bag and leave, I will also promise to let you go. You choose."

"..."

Yu Shuiting's lips parted slightly, and her body couldn't help trembling with fear. She just watched how Ye Anping easily cut off the heads of the four early-stage foundation-building monks.

However, she could only see that the heads of the four people had been chopped off. As for Ye Anping's sword tactics and sword momentum, they were almost unattainable in her eyes.

Now the man gives her two choices.

Said to give her a chance for revenge, but if she chooses the former, she will be the same as those other people...

Yu Shuiting swallowed her saliva, looked at the four heads with ferocious expressions falling around her, and the fear in her heart increased to a higher level.

but……

click -

Yu Shuiting gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and immediately took her spirit sword out of the storage bag, and dropped it on her right hand.

She responded softly, sniffed, and looked up at Ye Anping:

"Hmm... suck—"

Seeing her like this, Ye Anping also sighed helplessly, feeling a little sorry.

He actually wanted Yushuiting to choose the latter, and it would be best to take the storage bag and leave, which would save him trouble, but since Yushuiting insisted on choosing to die for love, he would not stop or persuade her.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Yu Shuiting bit her lip, and nodded her head in response:

"……Um."

"Huh—that's fine." Ye Anping let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the spirit sword in his right hand slightly, "Come on."

Ye Anping thought that Yu Shuiting was a girl, so he didn't intend to cause her pain, but planned to kill her with a sword to give her a good time.

However, just when he was about to swing his sword...

--"Etc., etc!!!"

Feng Yudie, who was leaning on the tree next to her, interrupted immediately, causing Ye Anping and Yu Shuiting to stop what they were doing, and turned to look at her.

Feng Yudie listened to the conversation between the two, and probably guessed what was going on, and said quickly:

"Young master Ye, please wait a moment."

"… …you say."

She pursed her lips, looked at Yu Shuiting, and said:

"Girl Yu, don't be so hard on yourself, life is precious~~ cherish it, you just leave with the storage bag. He said to let you go, then he will definitely let you go, Young Master Ye He kept his word."

"what……"

"And isn't it just a Taoist companion? If you die, you will die. You can go find another one after you make a big deal,"

?

Yu Shuiting frowned slightly, and whispered:

"Ye Jun said..."

Feng Yudie hastily interrupted:

"Oh, a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost~ Don't listen to the messy promises that man made you, my master told me, men, maybe in the future that man will not want you if he sees someone prettier than you No. You didn't have to lose your life for a man, did you?"

"..."

"Look at you, are you doing this for spirit stones? How about I borrow you, I can still get hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, as long as you remember to return them to me in the future, I won't accept them." How about your interest?"

As the saying goes, one effort, then decline, three exhaustion.

Yu Shuiting pursed her lips, she was ready to die just now, but the Phoenix Feather Butterfly interrupted her, and directly took away her courage to die.

puff-

The spirit sword she was holding in her right hand dropped directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Anping sighed, put his sword back into the storage bag, and said:

"Take this storage bag and go."

"..."

Yu Shuiting was silent for a moment, then slowly squatted down, picked up the storage bag of "Ye'an" from the ground, looked at Ye Anping and Feng Yudie, pursed her lips, and turned her head towards Xuelin ran in.

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Chapter 220 Protagonist, talking about money hurts feelings

woohoo~~

The cold wind in the forest was blowing vigorously, and the snowflakes fluttered down one after another. After a while, the five corpses in front of the old attic were covered under.

Waiting for Yushuiting's aura to be completely dissipated by the cold wind, Ye Anping took off a cloak that was in good condition and not stained with too much blood from the five corpses, and walked back to Fengyu, who was sitting cross-legged against a tree trunk. In front of Die, throw it on her.

"No, put it on."