Chapter 112 The Rage of Revenge

However, after Yi Qiunian swept his legs out, he saw clearly the person in front of him. It was Ying Ri who had been in seclusion for a month and a half.

The momentum was not enough, and recalling the overbearing power of Qiu years, it directly hit Ying Ri's arm that stretched out to block. He immediately screamed in his heart, and regretted that he had not clarified who was the person who came and took action randomly.

However, Ying Ri, who was swept his arms directly by Yi Qiunian, smiled on his face. In an extremely clever way, he removed most of the force of the violent attack. All the martial souls that exploded on his body were retracted into his body, and his body was downright lowered, landing steadily on the ground.

"call……"

Seeing Ying Ri safe and sound, Yi Qiunian breathed a long sigh of relief, took back King Wu's wings, and followed Ying Ri back to the ground. She felt vaguely scared. If Ying Ri was injured by one leg, she would probably feel guilty for a long time.

"Brother Ying Ri, you are really good. Just come out of the cusp. Why are you doing with murderous intent on your body? I thought I was here to make trouble and almost hurt you." As soon as I stepped on the ground, Yi Qiunian began to blame Ying Ri. Until now, his heartbeat has not yet dropped.

"Haha, I'm sorry, the owner, because I just advanced to the Martial Master, I want to try what kind of situation my power has reached, so I couldn't help but try a few moves with the owner." Ying Ri touched his head and replied with an apology.

Since Ying Ridu apologized, Yi Qiunian would not say anything more. Besides, he was not really angry, but he was just startled.

He waved his hand and Yi Qiunian said generously: "It's okay, but don't do this again in the future. You must know that the attack of the powerful King of Wu is not a joke. It's just your general. Hey, wait, what did you say just now? Martial leader... Martial leader?"

Yi Qiunian suddenly remembered what Ying Ri just said and the strength of the martial spirit on Ying Ri's body he felt. Then, as if he saw a monster, his mouth was so open that it could almost be stuffed into his own fist, and he looked at Ying Ri with disbelief.

A month and a half ago, Ying Ri was only a high-level general. Why did he become a martial leader directly in just a short time? Moreover, this martial leader is still at the third level of the middle level of the martial leader. How could this situation not make Yi Qiunian dumbfounded? Moreover, it is logically unreasonable.

"Uh. It seems that I'm too tired to refine weapons these days and have an illusion." His expression was a little dull. Yi Qiunian shook his head and shook it again, and confirmed it with his soul power again, "I... am really the third level of the middle level of the Martial Head, crazy, I'm going crazy..."

When Yi Qiunian was 100% sure Ying Ri's cultivation level, he had really broken through to the third level of the middle level of the Martial Shou, and he was almost shattering, and he made a swear word. He thought that it took him more than a hundred years to practice from a general to a Martial Shou, and the guy in front of him jumped to this level in a month and a half. This is really a blow to people. How could he have the intention to continue practicing in the future? He might as well commit suicide by separating himself.

After laughing a few times, Ying Ri grabbed his head and asked Xiang Yiqiu Nian a little embarrassedly: "Owner, I don't know what Ying Ri asked you to do, how it's going. Shaojie is my best friend, so..."

"Wait and talk to me before you can let me take a good breath and calm down..." Yi Qiunian was still deeply involved in the incident of Ying Ri's huge leap in strength, and was a little unable to pull it out.

Looking at Yi Qiunian panting like a cow on the side, Ying Ri felt a little speechless, but it was no wonder that he was. After all, the span of his strength this time was too big.

After a long time, Yi Qiunian's breathing frequency gradually decreased. He gave Ying Ri a thumbs up: "You are so fucking awesome. I have lived such a thing for hundreds of years. It is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing today. I admire you. But don't worry, I am not the kind of person who is ignorant. I will never ask random questions if you shouldn't ask. I have done the things you asked me to do. Now your friend is placed in a room in the guild by me and that coffin. If you want to get it back, you can do it at any time."

"Then Ying Ri thanks the owner for his great kindness. However, Ying Ri still has something to ask for. I hope the owner can help Ying Ri again." When Ying Ri said this, a trace of evil light flashed in his pupils, and the murderous aura that had just been restrained emanating from his body again.

Yi Qiunian certainly knew what Ying Ri was referring to. As a colleague and senior in the weapon refining world, he would not let Ying Ri be bullied. He nodded immediately and replied generously: "Well, don't worry, the people of the Weapon Refining Guild have been wronged. As the owner of the museum, how could I sit down and watch? When will I do something? Just tell me, I will definitely support you to the end."

"Owner, I'm here to thank you for your brother Shaojie, on behalf of me. Thank you..." He lowered his head and bent down and sincerely greeted Yi Qiunian. Ying Ri's voice was trembling with a little trembling.

That day, my friend left tears of unwillingness and sadness behind him, dripping into his heart, and it was so burning like a fire. If I couldn't avenge my friend this time, how could I let my friend rest in peace!

Although his cultivation has been upgraded to the middle level of the Martial Shou, it is undoubtedly extremely unwise and unrealistic to rely on his own strength to fight against the Qingcheng Sect, which has been around for a long time. So what Yingri needs now is some external help to help him. Of course, the premise is that these helps must not put your relatives in danger, otherwise such revenge will only cause more enemies.

The identity of the Lord of the Divine Sword Palace cannot be revealed, so the people of the Divine Sword Palace must not be transferred at will, even if they are now a powerful martial artist!

When he came to the room where Xu Shaojie's coffin was located, looking at Xu Shaojie lying quietly in the coffin made of transparent crystals, Ying Ri couldn't help but have his eyes filled with mist.

He reached out to caress the cold coffin, and a soft pink martial soul came from Ying Ri, slowly wrapped the coffin and slung it in the void.

What a special martial spirit! There is a terrifying sword energy and powerful piercing power hidden in it, which is obviously different from ordinary martial spirits. It seems that the reason why the Ying Ri brothers' strength has improved by leaps and bounds is the strange martial spirit in his body.

Yi Qiunian stood silently beside Ying Ri. When she saw the pink martial spirit released from Ying Ri, she finally guessed some of the reasons why Ying Ri became the martial artist in a short period of time. She couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, and her eyes were full of longing.

"Shaojie, do you feel the power after you and my brothers join forces? Let's go, let's release the anger in my heart and burn the Shangguan Tianying and the Qingcheng Sect to ashes..."

The king chain on his chest emitted a faint light. Ying Ri let out a light move, and the floating coffin gradually became smaller. With the last sound of the shuttle, Ying Ri directly put it into the king chain space that was originally preserved.

He wanted Xu Shaojie to witness with his own eyes how Shangguan Tianying and the Qingcheng Sect were destroyed by the joint efforts of their brothers!

Turning around, Ying Ri smiled slightly at Yi Qiunian and said, "Owner, today I will adjust my body to the best state in preparation for the war in the future. As for the other personnel transfers, I will rely on the owner."

"Don't worry, brother Ying Ri, this time the Fogang Weapon Refiner Guild will spare no effort to mobilize all the strong men to help Brother Ying Ri."

He can soar from a general to a martial arts head level in a month and a half. As long as I Qiunian's mind has not been in full swing, he will definitely help him with all his strength. If such a person dares to make a promise in the past few decades, he will definitely become famous throughout the continent. Since that is the case, how could he not grasp such an excellent opportunity for friendship in front of him? What's more, Ying Ri is also his junior fellow. He should also help him with all his strength in his help.

Qingcheng School has a huge and luxurious room with an unusually wide bed placed in the center. At this time, Shangguan Tianying was intertwined with the Qiu Hongjiangyue. The violent physical movements made the Qiu Hongjiangyue located below make the Qiu Hongjiangyue scream in a tender voice, panting, and sweating all over her body.

Shangguan Tianying, who was located above, smiled wickedly, with his left hand standing on the bed, and his right hand was rubbing the two snow-white and soft balls on Qiu Hongjiangyue's chest back and forth. The frequency of movements between his waist gradually increased, causing Qiu Hongjiangyue's buttocks to twist wildly. In line with Shangguan Tianying's movement frequency, he was very tacit.

"Oh……"

The two of them were at the peak at the same time, and their bodies were weak and limp at the same time. Shangguan Tianying just lay on Qiu Hongjiangyue, breathing heavily in his mouth.

"Tianying, you are so powerful, I love you so much..." Qiu Hongjiang's moon face looked like a peach blossom, hugging Shangguan Tianying tightly, his face full of satisfaction, but always with a hint of obscure worry.

His face rubbed against Qiu Hongjiang Yueyu's breasts. Shangguan Tianying raised his head and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "For this period of time, you have always been absent-minded. The quality of our actions has been significantly reduced compared to before. What are you worried about?"

"Tianying, aren't you really worried that Yan Yingri, who missed the net, will come to take revenge? According to his friendship with Xu Shaojie, he probably won't let it go, and that person is a weapon refiner." Qiu Hongjiangyue said worriedly.

On the Wuming Continent, even if you provoke an alchemist, it is better than provoking an alchemist. The alchemist is fine. If you provoke it, you just have to deal with his circle of friends. However, the refiners are different. What you need to deal with are those terrifying colleagues. Under the relationship between the circle of friends, there are endless troubles.

"Just because of this? I think the evil man is not brave, he is talking about people like you. Ha..." Shangguan Tianying smirked, pinched Qiu Hongjiangyue's delicate buttocks hard, causing her to whisper, "Are the weapon refiner? Jiang Yue, you underestimate me too much. The weapon refiner on this continent is not just him. I have not been in vain for the years in Tianying Hall, and I have not completely put down the Ten Thousand Sword Technique in my heart. If he doesn't come, he will stop. If he dares to come again, hum..."

"So, Tianying, you..." Qiu Hongjiangyue's beautiful eyes lit up, and the worry on her face suddenly disappeared.

"Hahaha. You can feel at ease this time. Come on, let's fight for another 300 rounds..."

"Really, Tianying, you hate it..."

Just as the two were about to linger again, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance, and then a maid hurriedly broke into the room, lowered her head and said anxiously: "The head of the crime and the domain master. A group of people came down from the mountain just now. Without saying a word, they attacked the front door of my send, destroying the front door beyond recognition. Now the elders have rushed to the front door and specially ordered the slaves to come and report."
Chapter completed!