"What...what's going on?" Qing'er screamed in horror, but before she could finish her words, Long Wenmu forcefully covered her mouth.
Long Wenmu held his breath and used the cover of smoke to calmly lower his figure.
The attack just now nearly knocked down not only the room they were in, but also the entire inn.
Looking out from the dust, one could vaguely see three figures in black cloaks.
It was unclear whether the three figures were male or female. The thick black robes covered their figures and faces.
But one thing can be clearly distinguished...the three of them are all standing in the air.
Long Wenmu's body tensed up and his eyes became narrow and long.
Some things are not wrong to distinguish.
There is no doubt that these three people are all demon masters. They can stand in the sky, which is beyond the scope of the little demon master.
Controlling the wind with the help of virtual reality is an ability that only those who have reached the realm of the Great Demon Master can possess.
Three people who were at least great demon masters? He couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Although there are demon masters in Old Kangcheng, there should not be three great demon masters coming at once. The great demon masters are not just cabbages on the roadside, and even in such a big city, they are not something you can just meet on sight.
What's more important is that, looking at the actions of the three people, the target is clearly in the room where they are.
Are you here for yourself and others?
Three people came through the air and landed in the house one after another.
The smoke and dust were scattered in all directions, but it seemed that they were blocked by some invisible force two steps away, and nothing seemed to be able to get close.
"Haha, Qian Lingxue from Yunxuan Kingdom is rumored to be very powerful and is one of the most promising people in Yunxuan Kingdom. Unexpectedly, he was still wiped out by us with a palm strike. He is not as powerful as the rumors say!"
Among the three men in black robes, the shortest one smiled gloomily.
His voice was old and sharp, as harsh as scraping iron with nails.
Long Wenmu's eyes turned cold, there was such a strong smell of blood.
These three people not only carry a breathtaking aura, but also carry the smell of blood that seems to be indissoluble.
This is either due to the characteristics of the demon power in their bodies, or these three people have killed countless people.
But how much blood does it take to cultivate this kind of blood?
No matter how thick their robes were to cover them up, the sinister feeling could not be concealed.
The person just said "Qian Lingxue from Yunxuan Kingdom", could it be that these three people are not from Yunxuan Kingdom?
"Jia He, shut up." One of the three people standing at the front suddenly said. The voice sounded like a man's. The voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. "How could Qian Lingxue, an extraordinary person, fall so easily?"
.If the Snow Fairy is still here, why not show up and meet her."
As he finished speaking, a breeze blew past, parting the dust in the room like a sharp blade, revealing the figure in the center.
After receiving the blow just now, Qian Lingxue was unscathed, her white sleeves waved lightly, and she was spotless.
Yun Danfeng stood in front of the three people calmly, as if nothing had happened.
"Sir!" Qing'er struggled to stand up, surprised and happy.
Her heartstrings were tense just now, but she relaxed when she saw Qian Lingxue was fine.
"Huh? Even the two little caterpillars are still alive?" The old man who was called Jia He cast two sharp glances and was a little surprised to see that Long Wenmu and Qing'er were still alive.
Before taking action, I really felt that there was someone else in the room besides Qian Lingxue. It was expected that Qian Lingxue would be alive. How come those two weaklings were also still alive? It's strange.
"You are from the Black Dragon Palace!" Qing'er glared angrily.
Long Wenmu listened attentively. This was the second time Qing'er mentioned the name Black Dragon Palace. What kind of force is the Black Dragon Palace?
"Oh? The little girl has good eyesight. She actually recognized us. Not bad. What I like most are the eyes of a smart girl like you. It tastes good with wine and food, hahaha!"
Jia He spoke viciously as soon as he opened his mouth, and an invisible coercion emitted. Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale.
Qing'er is just a little demon master, and the three people in front of her are at least in the realm of great demon masters. How can Qing'er be able to withstand that kind of pressure?
Qian Lingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, her long sleeves waved gently, and she released a breath to isolate the pressure from the opposite side.
Qing'er and Long Wenmu both felt relaxed.
"Black Dragon Palace? I met many people from the Black Dragon Palace along the way. Why are they so ignorant and come here to cause trouble again and again?" Qian Lingxue's voice was filled with a chill.
Qian Lingxue will treat her friends calmly, but she will no longer be so gentle towards her enemies.
As the demon master's aura burst out, even the broken ceramic shards began to buzz, and the temperature in the whole room dropped significantly.
"Humph, you are such an arrogant woman. If you were in your heyday, we would still be afraid of you, but how much ability do you have left now? Do you really think we don't know your business?" The third man in black robe spoke, listening to the voice
It's clearly a woman.
Qian Lingxue was unmoved by the aggressive momentum of the opponent, but her peripheral vision fell on Long Wenmu.
"Mr. Long, can I trouble you with a favor?"
Long Wenmu was stunned for a moment, and his expression was certain: "I understand."
Without saying anything, he rushed forward and hugged Qing'er's slim waist, turned around and rushed towards the door.
Qian Lingxue was a little surprised, then smiled lightly: "You understood it before I even said it. Can you read minds?"
In the fight here, a little demon master like Qing'er couldn't get involved at all. If he stayed here, he would only be implicated. That's why Qian Lingxue wanted Long Wenmu to take Qing'er away first.
But Long Wenmu understood what she meant before she said anything, which surprised her a little. This man always felt a little evil.
"You brat, where are you going?" When Jia He saw Long Wenmu rushing out of the door, he turned into a shadow and chased after him.
Look, that kid is also a demon master. After all, he has a piece of Origin Stone in his body. Since it’s fat right up to his mouth, there’s no way he could let it slip away.
Qian Lingxue also took action at the same time, raising her palm to stop him.
But before he could stop him, two other men in black were already approaching him.
The leading man used his palm force to push Qian Lingxue's face.
In desperation, Qian Lingxue had to withdraw her palm and take it.
In an instant, violent palm power swept across.
"High-grade Great Demon Master?" Qian Lingxue said in surprise.
Just from the first day of fighting, I realized the opponent's level.
On the other side, Long Wenmu rushed out of the house with Qing'er under his arm.
"What are you doing? Let me down!" Qing'er shouted, looking at the people in the room who were already fighting, how could she let Qian Lingxue fight against the enemy alone.
My elder was already ill, and because he had not taken any medicine during this period, his condition became particularly serious. Only Qing'er knew that she could not fight with others at all now.
Qing'er has been worried about Qian Lingxue's condition before, and has been hoping that there will be no more trouble before going back. Who knows what she is afraid of will happen.
"Shut up!" Long Wenmu growled.
The previous lazy demeanor disappeared and was replaced by a serious look.
He didn't know what state Qian Lingxue was in. He only knew that if he and others went back, not only would they not be able to help, they would only become a burden.
When the great demon master fights, what role can Qing'er, the little demon master, or him, play?
No matter what, if you want Qian Lingxue to be free to do anything, he and Qing'er must stay away.
The other party was obviously coming for Qian Lingxue, and Long Wenmu was also a little unhappy because he was involved in this dispute for no reason.
He had no time to think about the situation behind the scenes, because when the fight started, the old man named Jia He was chasing them.
Are you from the Black Dragon Palace?
Speaking of which, Long Wenmu didn't even know what kind of power the Black Dragon Palace was.
In the current situation, the only option is to run away first.
"You brat, save your life!" Jia He was filled with blood, and he chased after him with a smile.
The breath is released without reservation, and the realm is fully displayed.
A low-grade sorcerer!
Although he was only of low rank, he was still a great demon master. How could Long Wenmu dare to be careless?
The opponent walked through the air at a very fast speed.
If it were in an open space, Long Wenmu would never be able to outpace the opponent. But this was in a narrow corridor, and the opponent's speed was also greatly suppressed.
Long Wenmu rushed to the corner and ran upstairs.
"Hey, where are you running?" Qing'er shouted.
"Shut up!" Long Wenmu didn't bother to talk to her.
He rushed upstairs in a flash, found a room and kicked in the door.
In the house, Ye Lan huddled in the corner, and all kinds of things in the house were scattered all over the floor.
"Master!" Ye Lan smiled when he saw Long Wenmu coming.
"Is something wrong?" Long Wenmu asked anxiously.
Yelan shook his head vigorously.
Seeing that she was okay, Long Wenmu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Qing'er was put down by Long Wenmu, curling her lips.
This guy, even at this time, is still thinking about his maid. But speaking of it, he can be regarded as affectionate and righteous. I didn't expect that this guy has such a small advantage.
If he had chosen to escape alone before, maybe Qing'er would have looked down on him.
After this period of running away, Qing'er calmed down a little.
Qian Lingxue and the others are really unable to intervene. Even if they go back, they will be a drag. Now they can only think of ways to protect themselves.
"Hey, now is not the time for you to sigh." Qing'er said.
"I know, let's leave first." Long Wenmu said without hesitation.
There are pursuers behind, and there is no time for them to hesitate now.
However, just as he was holding Qing'er with his left hand and Yelan with his right hand, and was about to grab the window and get out, the door behind him was suddenly blown apart by a burst of violent force, and a black shadow flashed over.
"Haha, you kid can run quite fast, but do you think you can outrun the palm of my hand? Oh? There is also a girl doll. Okay, okay, today both are mine!" A full face was exposed under the black robe.
He has a thin face with wrinkles and a pair of deep sunken eyes like an eagle.
Long Wenmu turned around coldly. The person in front of him was probably even more generous than Fang Qi from the Liu family. He was simply a formidable enemy.
Baring his teeth slightly, he pushed Yelan into Qing'er's arms and picked up Qing'er's collar.
"I'll deal with him with you... Hey, you... what are you doing, put me down!"
"She is not a demon master, please take care of her for me!" Long Wenmu just said a simple sentence, waved his arms, and he threw the two girls out of the window together.
Outside the window were the frightened screams of Qing'er and Ye Lan, and behind them was Jia He's voice piercing the air.
"Still want to leave? Don't even think about it!" Jia He's voice was extremely sharp.
A few juniors want to escape in the palm of their hands. That is arrogance and ignorance!
But how could two little demon masters and an ordinary person escape in front of him? This man killed the Source Stone, and as for the two women, it would be fun to capture them.
Long Wenmu threw Qing'er and Ye Lan out of the window, but with such a short delay, he himself missed the best opportunity to escape.
The moment Qing'er and Ye Lan were thrown out of the window, Jia He had already rushed behind him.
Jia He's five fingers turned into claws, and his five nails were glowing with black energy, and he clawed straight at Long Wenmu's vest.
Just a junior, looking for death!
If this claw hits, it will undoubtedly be able to claw out this kid's heart.
After Long Wenmu threw the two girls out, he turned around and turned a blind eye to the grabbing hand. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and a cold light flashed in his hand.
Jia He would never have imagined that this man had no intention of escaping from the very beginning.
The sharp edge flashed out, and a lion's roar sounded in the room.
Jia He felt a pain in his palm, and half of his palm suddenly flew out.