All the people except Zhao Sanjin were puzzled by the unimpeded passage along the way. Everyone frowned, especially Dongfang Haotian. They were really worried that Baifeng mountain had been attacked by the evil nightmare gate.

"Master, the fighting sound is obviously not the kind of attack by groups!" someone reminded Dongfang Haotian behind Zhao Sanjin. The latter also nodded and said with a bitter smile: "it seems that I'm worried too much. Go up."

Zhao Sanjin still took the lead and rushed up with an arrow. The next moment, after looking around, Zhao Sanjin was stunned.

In the fighting circle defined by Lin Qingqing and Si Wenbin, they experienced the strongest duel just now. The Qingling sword technique of Baifeng mountain, which has been famous for a long time, broke the empty fist with the killing move created by Si Wenbin.

The power of one sword is enough to cut the land and crush the raw materials of the opponent into slag. Especially after being combined with the flexibility of Qingling sword method, the power is doubled. Except for those old monsters in Baifeng mountain, Lin Qingqing's Qingling sword method dares to be the second, so no one dares to be the first.

Of course, the power of Qingling sword doesn't mean that Si Wenbin's broken empty fist has become a decoration, not to mention that it itself is a killing move. If not, in the hands of a strong person in the yuan infant period, how can the move be so vulnerable?

The answer, of course, is no, especially at the scene of the fight.

After the collision, both of them burst back several meters. Without the long sword as the driving force, Si Wenbin's broken empty fist still found its powerful power. This can be seen from the corner of Lin Qingqing's mouth that has spilled blood.

In addition, Si Wenbin also cut several wounds on his body. At the moment, blood is spilling. If it really looks, the situation is much worse than Lin Qingqing.

However, only Lin Qingqing knows that compared with the trauma of cheese Wenbin, Lin Qingqing's internal injury is more serious. At this moment, Lin Qingqing only feels that his internal organs have shifted, and there is also a tumult in his stomach, and a mouthful of blood may gush out at any time.

"Cough..." Si Wenbin coughed twice, wiped the bleeding wound on his body, looked at Lin Qingqing thoughtfully and said with a smile: "younger martial sister, I have said that under absolute strength, any talent is fancy. You lose!"

Si Wenbin's voice fell, and Lin Qingqing suddenly gushed out a mouthful of blood, floating in the air, just like the rain. If it wasn't for the blood, it looked a little beautiful.

Lin Qingqing's vomiting of blood has confirmed what Si Wenbin said. Lin Qingqing lost the war. Speaking of it, the onlookers were slightly disappointed. However, in the twinkling of an eye, isn't it the expected result itself?

You know, generally speaking, Lin Qingqing and Si Wenbin are still in the battle of leaping over the level. Such a long-span gap from Jindan period to Yuanying period is basically the kind that is difficult to get close to each other. But what about Lin Qingqing? But forced Si Wenbin to bleed.

Therefore, although Lin Qingqing failed in this war, he was still proud of his defeat.

"I... haven't lost yet!" after Lin Qingqing spewed out a mouthful of blood, he didn't directly fall down. His long sword supported the ground and still wanted to fight hard.

Unfortunately, when Lin Qingqing moved his steps, the whole man fell straight behind him.

"Qingqing!" a figure suddenly moved on the periphery of the test site. The thunder was even faster than Si Wenbin who just wanted to get up and hug Lin Qingqing into his arms.

"Cloud!" at the same time, a voice came out.

The person who wanted to catch Lin Qingqing naturally just arrived at Zhao Sanjin on the flat ground. However, at the moment when Zhao Sanjin shot, Dongfang Haotian couldn't help shouting. After all, such a move is a little reckless.

"Who?" at the back of the field, Bai Qing's face sank and his body flashed towards Zhao Sanjin running towards Lin Qingqing.

"Get out!" seeing someone rushing to stop him, Zhao sank suddenly, looked at the old man who blinked in front of him, and suddenly shouted, "Nanquan!"

Zhao Sanjin's fist is like a raindrop. It is tricky and strange to fall on Bai Qing. Of course, his strength has hit Bai Qing in the yuan infant period. Naturally, he despises such a move, and even slightly dodged his response.

"Who? Dare to break through the Mountain Gate of Baifeng mountain!" Bai Qing did not hesitate. He just took a palm and made a clean move without any fancy or even any skills. However, Zhao Sanjin felt that he had no place to hide under this palm.

"Qingqing!" Zhao Sanjin was burning with anxiety at the moment. Looking at Si Wenbin who had rushed past, Zhao Sanjin's eyes became red and roared angrily. It was also a blow out and was right with Bai Qing's palm.

The power of the two people's opposite palm made Si Wenbin, who was just about to get close to Lin Qingqing, stop after being shaken out a few meters away. Not only that, even Bai Qing couldn't help but step back a few steps before reluctantly stabilizing his body. He looked at Zhao Sanjin with a shocked face and disappeared in place. It was really hard to recover for a moment.

"The golden elixir period is a great success, but he is tough. Is this boy still human?" at the moment, all Bai Qing has left is shock.

As Si Wenbin said, any talent is fancy in front of absolute strength, especially the fight between Lin Qingqing and Si Wenbin just now.

However, the appearance of Zhao Sanjin has changed this sentence. Who said that talent is fancy in front of absolute strength? Zhao Sanjin Leng is hard and fierce with the strength of the golden elixir period. Moreover, he doesn't lose his mother.

"Qingqing, Qingqing..." Zhao Sanjin hugged Lin Qingqing in his arms and hurriedly wiped the blood spilled from the corner of Lin Qingqing's mouth, which made him cry.

However, after a big war just now, Lin Qingqing's consciousness is quite weak. In addition, he has no impression of his own memory. Looking at Zhao Sanjin is just a deja vu, but he can't remember it anyway.

"I'm the third brother. The third brother Zhao Sanjin who came back from retirement, have you forgotten me? Qingqing..." Zhao Sanjin's eyes were still red, and tears rolled down along Zhao Sanjin's cheeks. Before he could wipe them off, they flowed straight into Lin Qingqing's face.

"Zhao... Three catties? Three brothers?" Lin Qingqing murmured vaguely in his bloody mouth. His eyes were also shining from time to time, but it was not strong.

"Yes, yes, it's the third brother Zhao Sanjin. I'll take you home. At that time, we'll be married, okay..." Zhao Sanjin held Lin Qingqing in his arms and looked at Lin Qingqing who had slowly closed his eyes. Zhao Sanjin was still talking.

"Who are you?" Zhao Sanjin stood up with Lin Qingqing in his arms, endured the impulse of a mouthful of blood, directly questioned himself and Bai Qing of Dongfang Haotian, and said in a cold voice without answering: "give me an explanation for Qingqing's injury."

"Cloud sky!" on the edge, Dongfang Haotian scolded angrily, which turned his eyes on Bai Qing and said with a bitter smile: "sorry, I'm the owner of Dongfang family, Dongfang Haotian."

"Dongfang family?" hearing the speech, Bai Qing was stunned. He looked at Dongfang Haotian and said, "Dongfang family, come to my Baifeng mountain. What are you going to do?"

"To be honest, the main purpose of coming to Baifeng mountain this time is to pick up my daughter-in-law of Dongfang family."

Zhao Sanjin has made things like this. Dongfang Haotian can't solve it roundly no matter how it is handled properly. Simply, it's better to directly explain the purpose of this time.

"Dongfang family is one of the four families in the Wulin. No matter what you say or do, you have to pay the corresponding responsibility." Bai Qing took a meaningful look at Dongfang Haotian and added: "it's too much fun to come to Baifeng mountain to find Dongfang family's daughter-in-law?"

"The woman in Yuntian's arms, to be honest, is the woman he has an engagement in the inner Wulin. This time, he came to the outer Wulin to take her away. There's no need for our Dongfang family to cheat you about this!"

I don't know why, Dongfang Haotian always feels that Bai Qing's attitude is a little inappropriate. It feels like he doesn't give face at all, which makes Dongfang Haotian unhappy, so the response is also strong.

"Inner Wulin?" Bai Qing's face was dignified for a moment, his eyes fell on Zhao Sanjin with angry eyes, and said slowly: "unexpectedly, you finally attracted me, but what surprised me was that you were still your Dongfang family!"

Bai Qing is not stupid. When things get to this point, he already knows that Dongfang Haotian is not lying. Bai Qing only needs two places to fully prove this.

Not to mention that at the moment when Lin Qingqing was about to fall, the anxiety in Zhao Sanjin's eyes was just to get to Lin Qingqing. Zhao Sanjin's explosive power could not be underestimated.

If Lin Qingqing is not Zhao Sanjin's woman, it can only be said that Zhao Sanjin's acting skills are too realistic.

"Dongfang family leader, go and have a seat first. Whether Qingling is your Dongfang family's daughter-in-law or not, but now her injury needs a treatment!"

On the question of whether to let Lin Qingqing leave, Bai Qing feels that he can't decide without authorization. Even if she is really Zhao Sanjin's woman, Bai Qing doesn't have this right. He still needs to report to the patriarch.

"Cloud sky!" Dongfang Haotian glanced at Zhao Sanjin, and the angry expression on his back face converged a little. Dongfang Haotian said with a smile: "in that case, come first according to the requirements of the elder."

"Please!" Bai Qing opens her arms and greets the guests politely!