Chapter 623, the master died and his servant died!

Now Ye Qiu is like a peeled cooked egg, her whole body is shining. Under the moonlight, it shines with a moving milky white luster.

Ye Qiu is a reserved man. He can't fight with others naked without any ties.

Therefore, he needs to request a truce. First solve the problem of clothing.

Even if you wear wild grass and leaves, you can dress up as a savage, which is much better than now.

Moreover, his butt felt cold -----it was so cold that it was so high.

Qianye Xun obviously disagreed with Ye Qiu's request to "stop temporarily". His ultimate move has been activated and he is about to launch it. How could he be willing to stop at the critical moment?

Not only did he not mean to stop, the Sanskrit chanting in ventrals became faster and faster. His cheeks bulged again, and they were full as before. It made people wonder how his skin grew and why he pulled so hard that he had not been broken.

Whoosh!

Qianye Xun moved, and his body passed towards Ye Qiu like light. The speed was amazing.

Instead of rushing straight, it rose into the air with an S-shaped curve. Chiba Xun's body floated in the air, like a hydrogen balloon filled with air.

First, he was spinning rapidly in the air with the location where Ye Qiu stood as the center. The speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end he could no longer see clearly Chiba Xun's head and tail.

His ability to stagnate the air is so powerful that he has been rotating continuously for two minutes and has not stopped falling.

Ye Qiu didn't care about protecting Xiao Ye Qiu's safety and dignity, and concentrated his energy, clenched his fists and waited for Qianye Xun's attack.

Even if Ye Qiu could jump to that high, he would fall down quickly. He did not have such a powerful stagnation power.

If such a guy goes to the NBA to play basketball, those stars called "Flying Man" will probably change their careers to play table tennis in shame.

call--

Carrying a hot air flow, Qianye Xun's body fell straight from the sky and punched Ye Qiu's head.

The abdomen is cut with a huge amount of energy!

The condescending Chiba Xun once again arranged his domain and the attack domain.

Three meters.

Two meters.

One meter-----

Ye Qiuliang's head was blown hot by the heat wave, and his eyes couldn't open their eyes by the whistling wind.

If you can't open your eyes, just close your eyes again.

Ye Qiu felt the strong pressure, and moved forward and pushed forward with great force.

Ye Qiu's breathing was rapid, and his internal organs were almost deformed. His hands and feet were no longer controlled by him, and they were extremely stiff and heavy.

"ah----"

Ye Qiu shouted, and then suddenly stabbed himself with his fist high into the sky after he had gathered his energy.

The same thunderous moment seemed to be trying to make a hole in the sky.

boom------

The stars are lost, and the world is trembling.

Qianye Xun's strong wind wrapped from top to bottom hit Ye Qiu's body and then crashed straight to the ground.

The grass falls down and the trees break, and the sand leaves the stones. It seems like I have just experienced a storm.

Ye Qiu spread his legs apart, clenched his fist with his right hand, and posed in a classic style commonly used in a bodybuilding position naked.

Four-level power!

Ye Qiu successfully used the fourth level of strength again!

This time the way of exerting force was more clever, and under the pressure of that powerful force, all the strength in his body was stimulated.

This is a counterattack from all his strength. If he fails, he will become a ghost.

Every bit of strength in his body was drained, and if the opponent attacked again, he would only be killed.

Bang!

A dull sound came, and Chiba Xun's body fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Qiu looked over vigilantly, but found that he seemed to have fainted by falling and had no sound for a long time.

call-----

Ye Qiu let out a long sigh and sat down on the ground.

The move just now was really too dangerous.

Qianye Xun is a difficult guy. His attack just now reminded Ye Qiu of the sword when Ye Kongxian assassinated the big teapot.

A sword strikes, and the immortal flying from the sky.

Even his strength is far above the old man.

If you hadn't seized the best opportunity to punch, you would have been killed on the spot.

"Ye Qiu, are you okay?" Christino walked over and asked.

"It's okay.------Are you okay?" Ye Qiu lay weakly on the ground and said with a wry smile.

"What?" Christino asked blankly.

"If it's okay-----Can your eyes always stare at me? I'm fine." Ye Qiu said dissatisfied.

Who is staring at someone's lower body and asking if they are in trouble? It's too much.

Even if Ye Qiu wanted to cover his life, he would have the heart but not enough strength. Now he couldn't even move a finger.

Christino seemed to have not understood Ye Qiu's words, with no abnormal expression on his face. However, it did not make Ye Qiu too embarrassed. He glanced around Ye Qiu's body and said, "You need a piece of clothing."

"Yes. Please help me think of a solution." Ye Qiu said. He looked up at the palace outfit that Christino was wearing, thinking that he could only trouble her.

"What should he do?" Christino did not answer Ye Qiu's words, but pointed at Chiba Xun not far away and asked.

"How is he doing now?" Ye Qiu tried hard to raise his head and looked at the direction where Qianye Xun was lying down.

"Seriously injured."

Seriously injured? That means you are not dead yet.

Ye Qiu closed his eyes and rested for a moment, and then began to get up hard.

"What are you going to do?" Christino asked, stopping him. Now he needs rest urgently, so it is best not to act in vain.

"Kill him." Ye Qiu said simply. "If I wait until he wakes up, I will be finished."

In many movies, good people work hard to knock down the bad guys, but they don’t know how to go up and take a few more stabs. They either lie on the ground to rest, or they are like a hurried ghost holding their own woman, just like they have never seen a woman in their lives.

As a result, the bad guy didn't die. He rushed up and stabbed the good guy. So the good guy died tragically, and the bad guy died to death. The good guy and the bad guy died together.

Ye Qiu didn't do such stupid things, he wouldn't give bad people a chance.

Picking up the fallen gou from the ground, Ye Qiu staggered towards Qianye Xun.

I don’t know whether it was the rebirth before my death or my own sense of crisis, but when I heard Ye Qiu’s footsteps approaching, Qianye Xun actually woke up.

Wow!

After he lay on the ground and vomited a pool of blood, he raised his wrinkled face and looked at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu stopped. If this kid was fine, he would have to find a way to run away. He really didn't have the energy to fight.

"You want to kill me?" Qianye Xun asked. The corners of his mouth were bloody and the remaining blood left when he vomited just now.

"Yes." Ye Qiu smiled and waved the gua in his hand.

Sharp and cold, silver light flashes.

Qianye Xun's eyes dimmed, he lay weakly on the ground, and said in a low voice: "You won."

When Ye Qiu heard this, he felt happy again.

If he gives up, it will prove that he has a chance.

"If you live, you should be a hero, and if you die, you will be a hero. I hope that we will not be our opponents in the next life." Ye Qiu said.

Qianye Xun didn't say anything, and even Ye Qiu listened carefully, he couldn't hear his heart moving.

"He's dead," said Christino. "He won't accept the fact that he's killed by someone else."

Ye Qiu nodded, but the secret joy in his heart gradually disappeared. What surged was an indescribable sorrow.

Another person died.

"Let's go. My sister is still down there." Christino said.

"Okay." Ye Qiu picked up the gun and some other personal belongings that fell to the ground. Although the clothes were burned by the high temperature, the things were still intact.

"Can you lend me one of your clothes?" Ye Qiu said to Christino. He originally wanted to strip Qianye Xun's clothes, but he felt that this would be a great disrespect to the deceased.

Just let him walk with a decent look. The biggest insult to him is to be disheveled.
To be continued...