After Gan Jingcheng and Ji Yingying made up their minds, they fell asleep in this barren mountain man's house.

However, due to habit, Gan Jingcheng did not sleep too deeply. Being in an unknown place, he had to be more vigilant. At midnight, Gan Jingcheng suddenly heard some movement in the courtyard outside the house, so he woke up Ji Yingying.

"Listen!"

Gan Jingcheng reached out with his spiritual sense and found that the old man had gone out in a hurry.

Ji Yingying woke up from her dream and found that there was one person missing in the house, so she whispered: "What should I do?"

Gan Jingcheng didn't say anything. He got out of bed, put on his clothes, opened the door to the room, and walked towards the room where he could vaguely hear coughing.

Ji Yingying also followed.

"Ahem..."

Entering the room, the coughing sounds in their ears became clearer and clearer. On the bed in the room, there was a petite body wrapped tightly in a quilt.

As if she noticed something moving in the room, the little girl paused for a moment, and then asked in a weak voice: "Master, why are you back so soon?"

Gan Jingcheng and Ji Yingying looked at each other after hearing this, and both saw the clear meaning in each other's eyes. The two people were indeed not related as grandfather and grandson.

Gan Jingcheng rolled his eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Little girl, are you injured?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them clearly felt the quilt on the bed trembling. Then the weak coughing became more and more rapid. The little girl quickly opened the quilt to reveal her head and asked: "Who are you? Why are you here? I

Where is the master?"

Because the little girl was originally a cultivator of immortality, she felt the strong oppression from the two people in front of the bed and knew that these two people were not mediocre people. Thinking of the previous events, she was really worried about her master's safety.

"Don't be afraid, we are just passing by and staying here for the night!"

Gan Jingcheng quickly offered words of comfort and tried his best to make the little girl let down her guard. Ji Yingying quickly asked: "Little sister, you are seriously injured. What did you do?"

The little girl didn't answer, but still looked at the two of them warily.

Gan Jingcheng stretched out his hand towards the girl and said: "We both know a little bit about medical skills, so let me help you see, maybe there is something else I can do!"

Gan Jingcheng moved so quickly that before the little girl could refuse, he grabbed the little girl's wrist in his hand and sensed it with his spiritual sense.

"Um?"

Gan Jingcheng looked a little confused, a little confused. There was only one kind of vitality in the girl's body. From the weak breath, it could be seen that it was the "Star Reaching Technique" of the Meteor Star Sect. This girl must be a member of the Meteor Star Sect, but why was she injured?

Her people also come from the Meteorite Sect?

The little girl looked at Gan Jingcheng's strange expression and asked worriedly: "Uncle...Uncle, can I still be saved?"

Gan Jingcheng pondered for a moment, then quickly smiled and said: "Don't worry, the problem is not big, it's just that the injury is a bit serious. As long as the loophole in the Dantian is repaired before the energy is exhausted, the life can still be saved, but..."

"Uncle, what is it?" The little girl's face was extremely pale, she coughed again, and asked a little worriedly.

Gan Jingcheng said: "However, you can only practice your cultivation from scratch, and this medicine to repair the loopholes in the Dantian is extremely rare and precious..."

Gan Jingcheng sighed. When the little girl saw this, her tears burst into tears, and her body collapsed on the bed, with only despair in her eyes.

Ji Yingying seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and pulled Gan Jingcheng's clothes. After the two took a few steps away, Ji Yingying said in a low voice: "Do you think these disciples and grandson are a little strange?"

Gan Jingcheng looked back at the bed. After Ji Yingying reminded him, he remembered the news in Mingyue City not long ago. The two disciples and grandsons were both members of the Meteor Star Sect, so it was inevitable that people would associate them with each other.

Soon, the two of them determined the identities of their disciples and grandsons!

Ji Yingying began to make suggestions: "Tell me, would it be easier if we used the Great Elder of the Meteor Star Sect to get rid of the boy named Ye? And there would be no suspicion on us."

Gan Jingcheng nodded in agreement, then frowned and asked, "But how can we get him to help us?"

Ji Yingying thought for a moment, then leaned over and whispered: "Let's do this..."

Not long after, the two returned to the bedside and wanted to say something, but found that the little girl had passed out because she was too seriously injured and too desperate and sad.

The two of them sighed secretly and could only wait for a chance to talk.

But at this moment, the door to the room opened with a clang, and the old man came back, still muttering: "Xiaoxue, I'm back, how do you feel..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man noticed the two people in the room and said in a panic: "Why are you here?" He then looked at Xiaoxue on the bed, and in his desperation, he said quickly without caring whether he was still breathing: "

What did you do to my granddaughter?"

The old man ran over and quickly picked up the little girl lying on the bed. Only then did he realize that the little girl was just childish, but much weaker than before.

The old man turned to look at Gan Jingcheng and Ji Yingying, and said angrily: "I received you with good intentions, but you are so ambitious. In this case, don't blame me for being unkind."

After the old man finished speaking, a flying knife with shining purple light appeared in his hand. The old man threw the flying knife forward, and the purple light cut through the night sky, and even the lights in the room could not help but flicker.

Gan Jingcheng and Ji Yingying's expressions suddenly changed. Without thinking much, they both moved around and showed off their special skills.

I saw Gan Jingcheng thrust his right hand forward, and the gray light in his hand suddenly burst out. Formation patterns rushed out of the palm of his hand, and a defensive formation was formed one meter in front of him.

The two of them clearly felt that the old man's aura was far above them. As the great elder of the Meteor Star Sect, his strength had naturally reached the peak of the Dharma Realm. Such cultivation would put great pressure on Gan Jing, Cheng Ji and Yingying.

It was very big, but the old man was so anxious that he didn't even give him a chance to explain.

"Old man, please listen to our explanation. This is all a misunderstanding. We didn't do anything to her."

Ji Yingying repeatedly tried to dissuade him, her tone full of anxiety, but Sikou Zhongwei did not give him any more chance to explain. Purple light flashed at the tip of his finger, and a purple air ball rushed towards the flying knife.

Just listen to Sikou Zhongwei shouting: "Since you are not merciful, then I don't have to be merciful."

After saying this, Gan Jingcheng felt that the pressure doubled for a moment. Their cultivation was limited. Facing the advanced cultivators, they were really at a loss, and they were overwhelmed with these killing moves.

"Pfft!"

Gan Jingcheng could no longer hold on, so he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and the defensive formation in front of him began to become shaky, as if a broken sailboat on the rough waves might capsize at any time.

"Why are you so unreasonable, you old guy? In this case, don't blame us."

Ji Yingying was also furious, and streaks of blood appeared in her hands. The blood light turned into bloody lines and headed towards the defensive formation, and then completely merged into the gray light.

The originally gray formation lines became more solidified after the addition of blood light, and began to stabilize. Then Ji Yingying suddenly stepped on her foot, and a bloody ripple spread out with her foot as the center.

In two breaths, the entire room was enveloped.

"Um?"

Sikou Zhongwei looked slightly stunned, a little surprised by the strength and methods of the two people in front of him, and said: "I underestimated you, but I think that's all you can do."

After Siko Zhongwei felt that it was difficult for his flying knife to make any further progress, he immediately began to re-examine the two people in front of him.

"Old man, you don't know much yet. There will be many surprises soon!"

Ji Yingying didn't think the matter was big at all, and seemed to feel that it was difficult to end the fight, and the fight had to be finished. Gan Jingcheng, however, was still thinking about how to explain it clearly, because there was no need for this trivial matter to cause you and me to die.

But Sikou Zhongwei didn't think so. Ever since he escaped from Mingyue City with Tian Xue, he had been prepared to be hunted down. He thought he had indeed offended many people when he was still the great elder of the Meteor Star Sect, but

But he has repeatedly relied on the Meteor Gate to escape the pursuit.

This time he left the Falling Star Sect, and many people in the world have seen it, so they will naturally take this opportunity to kill them all. And Sikou Zhongwei will not stop doing anything, so he will naturally kill his enemies as well.

Just a few days ago, people from Qinglin Garden and Fengyue Valley planned to cut off Hu Hu on the way. However, the chicken failed and the rice was lost instead, and Siko Zhongwei was buried in the wilderness.

Si Kou Zhongwei was indeed a little annoyed after listening to Ji Yingying's words. In addition, he was only a disciple who had been seriously injured by Fan Yuchen before, forcing him to run away from the Meteor Star Sect. He would not allow others to bully his beloved disciple again, even if he was willing to die.

Keep him safe.

"Hmph, even if you are just a master of the law, you dare to do whatever you want to do."

Sikou Zhongwei said, putting Tian Xue in his hand on his back, reached out and took a cloth belt and wrapped it tightly. Then his whole body was filled with purple energy, and his eyes also glowed with purple light.

Then Sikou Zhongwei reached forward with his right hand and caught the flying knife in the air. With a thought, a purple flame passed over the flying knife. The flying knife grew in the wind and instantly turned into a machete.

Ji Yingying's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she could see that Sikou Zhongwei's move was indeed extraordinary. Only those who have reached the peak of mastery can shrink the size of their natal magic weapon freely. Sikou Zhongwei's move was obviously very proficient.

Gan Jingcheng stretched out his hand to grab it, and instantly retracted the gray defensive formation, condensing it into a spear in his hand. Before Si Kou Zhongwei could make a move, he shot out the weapon like a dragon.

A dragon as thick as an arm rushed out from his palm and thrust its gray spear straight into Siko Zhongwei's chest.

It was too late, but it was so fast. All the changes happened in the blink of an eye. However, Sikou Zhongwei did not panic. He just thought about it and condensed a shield of vitality on his chest. Then he drew a sword in front of him with his right hand.

Knife flower.

A strong person in the Tongfa realm is so terrifying that he can easily grab an immortal spell. This immortal sword technique is used by a strong person at the peak of the Tongfa realm, and its power cannot be underestimated.

At the same time, Ji Yingying waved her sleeves, and the blood-colored energy that enveloped the entire room began to condense into sharp swords. The tips of the swords were pointed directly at Sikou Zhongwei's head. As long as she thought, these swords would kill Sikou Zhongwei.

The head is pierced into a honeycomb.

However, at this moment, the tip of Gan Jingcheng's spear has reached Siko Zhongwei's chest. Unfortunately, it is difficult to make any further progress. The defensive power of the vitality shield alone is so terrifying. What if he has any defensive magic weapon?

Is it good?

The knife flower in front of Sikou Zhongwei had formed and was flying towards Ji Yingying's face. In desperation, Ji Yingying had to take a few steps back, then reached out to grab it, and blood lines of vitality condensed in front of her.

It became a defensive formation.

This move really surprised Sikou Zhongwei!

"It's interesting. It's rare for people in Wanshengtang to practice formations. When did your two families get together?"

Si Koozhong looked at Ji Yingying in front of him with some hope, and then drew the long knife in front of him, effortlessly deflecting Gan Jingcheng's spear, and easily deflected the blow.

At this moment, Siko Zhongwei felt a crisis coming over his head. He looked around and saw that the densely packed swords were already falling like raindrops.
Chapter completed!