The uncle was very generous and drank the old man in white with a glass of wine. The old man in white looked very happy and looked at the old man in white with a smile.
"How about this wine?" asked the old man in white.
"No, good wine, long and sweet, it's a thread of throat. This should be a good wine that has been hidden in the cave for many years. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to drink this glass of wine for seniors." The uncle praised again.
"It's really a bit of knowledge. I can even taste the wine hidden in this cave. I think you guys are just some rural villagers who can only fight and kill. I didn't expect to meet an interesting person. I didn't wait for you in vain." The old man laughed.
"I dare to ask the senior, why are you waiting for us here?" My uncle finally heard the point.
"I am Kunlun Yuqingzi. My friends in the world give me face and call me Qi Sheng. You should know who I am?" The old man smiled gloomy.
At this time, everyone realized that this old man was the Qin Saint among the Three Saints of Kunlun, a person as famous as Yu Jizi.
No wonder he has such a high level of cultivation.
At this moment, everyone also understood why he was waiting for them here. It must be that Yu Jizi told him in advance and asked him to intercept them here.
"It turns out that he is Senior Yu Qingzi. He has long been famous. When I see you today, I will be lucky in my three lives." The uncle politely saluted.
However, Yu Qingzi's face turned solemn, waved her hand, and said, "You don't have to get close to me here. These are useless. Yu Jizi and I are brothers of the same school. He asked me to intercept you here. You will never be able to leave. You stole something from his house and hand it over."
"How do you say this? We just went to Senior Yu Jizi's house during the day, but we did nothing tonight." said the uncle.
"Speak less nonsense, leave things behind, I can let you go. I think that I am all practicing Taoism, don't think I am easy to talk to." Yu Qingzi said lightly.
"Uncle, don't talk too much with him. You have to give in to this path today, and you have to give in to it if you don't give in, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." Ge Yu looked at Yu Qingzi and said.
"You kid is the new earth immortal from the Xuanmen Sect? It is indeed admirable to have such cultivation at a young age. This is your arrogant spirit. Can you match your means? I want to learn about it today." Yu Qingzi's face suddenly turned cold, and he put his hands on the strings again.
"Okay, then you can try it." Ge Yu said, drawing out the Seven-Star Sword and pointing at the old Taoist in white.
The old Taoist sneered, sat there motionless, but suddenly flew backwards. As his body flew out, the old Taoist suddenly began to pluck the strings of the piano, and the qi condensed as the essence, like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl, all of which were blown towards Ge Yu.
The other party fought as soon as he said it, without any warning. For a moment, countless strong winds were tearing, and the buzzing sounds continued. The strong energy brought by the strings crashed towards Ge Yu.
Ge Yu waved the Seven-Star Sword and intercepted all the qi. Every time he received the next qi, he felt like a heavy truck crashing, and the momentum was heavy, which made Ge Yu's hand numb.
The energy rushes around and hits the ground, and deep ravines appear and fall on the stones. The stone suddenly turns into powder, with a very terrifying force.
In this way, the old Taoist could play a very exciting piece of music, full of killing.
When the other party took action, the uncle immediately took the Thousand-Handed Buddha to escape from the battle circle and protected his vitality.
In this case, my uncle is not easy to interfere. The two masters fight one by one, so my uncle is afraid that he will take advantage of others' danger when he goes up.
The Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord is the leader of the thief, but his cultivation is mediocre. It is difficult for the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord to catch any qi to come.
Therefore, my uncle must ensure his safety.
When the Thousand-Handed Buddha saw Yu Qingzi taking action, he was a little panicked and kept blaming himself: "Oh, it was all me who had made a fuss. I shouldn't have moved those stones at the beginning, but it caused such a big mess. I think the Qin Saint among the Three Saints of Kunlun is also difficult to deal with. Can Xiaoyu be his opponent?"
"Don't panic, old man. I still know Xiaoyu's methods. Even if he is not his opponent, he can still ensure his own conscience. What I am worried about now is that Yu Jizi will definitely lead people to chase us. When the time comes, he will be blocked by the people on both sides, that will be the real trouble." said the uncle.
"Where are Xiaojiu and the others now, please call them over quickly." said Thousand-handed Buddha.
"They should be looking for us too, but Xiaoyu's footwork was too fast just now, and they couldn't catch up for a while. I'll send them a position now and ask them to come over." The uncle said, took out his phone and sent it to Wu Jiuyin for a positioning.
Over there, Ge Yu was still fighting fiercely with Yu Qingzi, and Yu Qingzi's methods became even more radical.
His hands began to dance wildly. The lake not far away was affected by the fluctuations of the Qi field, and water columns soared into the sky. From so far away, water splashed on them.
With a seven-star sword, Ge Yu offset all the energy condensed from the piano sounds, and Ge Yu was also trying to get close to Yu Qingzi and fight with him closely.
Ge Yu thought that the reason why Yu Qingzi was powerful was because of the guzheng in his hand. If he fought closely, the other party should not be very powerful.
The Three Saints of Kunlun are all masters in the Earth Fairyland. They have been famous for a long time and even Killing Qianli has suffered losses. It is unlikely that they can defeat them easily.
As Yu Qingzi kept tying the strings of the piano with both hands, the sound of the piano began to rush like thousands of horses, with a murderous aura awesome, and the condensed energy became more and more fierce. Ge Yu could no longer resist it by using the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword, and was shocked by the energy and retreated one after another. Ge Yu's side was full of deep gullies torn out by the energy.
Ge Yu also made a ruthless move, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed a sword in front of him, blocking all the dozens of qi, and of course there was nothing in front of him.
Then, Ge Yu took out the Donghuang Bell from his body and threw it forward. The Donghuang Bell instantly became larger and swirled towards the Yu Qingzi.
Chapter completed!