Chapter 2300: The whereabouts of Bai Xiaochen (3)

"boom!"
When the middle-aged man was in a trance, the young man's long sword set off a gust of wind. The gust of wind swept across the entire mountain range and swept the trees in the entire forest into the air, and then rushed towards the people at the feather door.
The middle-aged man’s eyes sank. On one side of his body, he almost escaped the attack of the young man, but the people behind him were not so lucky. Under the young man’s sword wind, his body was swept out, embarrassed. Fell to the ground.
In the sun, the young man raised his face stained with blood, the long sword in his hand was carrying a gust of wind, and he coldly looked at the people at the feather door.
"I only give you one chance, let me go!"
The young man's voice was clear, and the same cold bitterness, making the faces of the people at the Yushan door extremely ugly, staring at the delicate and handsome face.
"Hehe," the middle-aged man sneered abruptly, "boy, do you think you can take away the fruit of the soul like this?"
Fu Qingchen did not speak.
But his aura spread again at this moment, more swift and powerful than before.
Perhaps it was the vain growth of the youth's aura, and the faces of the people behind the middle-aged man changed drastically, and said tremblingly: "Sect master, this guy doesn't seem to be very easy to deal with. Should we leave first? For a soul The fruit is lost. It’s not worth it. Moreover, although the fruit of the soul is scarce, it is not unavailable on the mainland. If the mainland does not have it, we can venture to the gods to find it. There is no need..."
The middle-aged man is not a fool either. The young man just now has some certainty that he can cope with it, but somehow his strength has improved a lot. If he wants to take the fruit of the soul by force, I am afraid it will not be so easy.
"Boy, you are lucky this time, let's go!"
Those who know the current affairs are handsome.
I have to say that at this moment, the Yufan door was indeed stunned, so they could only stare at the young man unwillingly, and walked in the direction they came.
And the fruit of the soul is beside the boy, and they are not sure that they can the fruit of the soul.
Fu Qingchen had never chased these people. Sweat ran down the hair on his forehead, and into his eyes, blurring his vision.
Just now, he used the techniques his ancestors gave him to forcibly increase his strength to intimidate these people at Yushan Gate. Otherwise, in real fights, he may not be able to beat so many people alone, so he can only use This method increases coercion and scares them away.
but……
After increasing the pressure, his body also appeared short-lived, the vision in front of him was blurred, and his body fell to the rear.
With blurred vision, he resembled if he saw the familiar figure from far to near to his eyes.
The girl has a pretty and delicate appearance, and her smart eyes are looking at him with a little surprise, and her big eyes are full of doubts.
Fu Qingchen gave a wry smile.
It seems that he really missed her too much, how could Ling'er appear on Tianyu Mountain at this time, it must be... he has hallucinations...
"Brother Fu."
When Fu Qingchen fell to the ground, he heard the clear voice, the voice was so touching, it seemed to be deeply engraved in his soul, and it was unforgettable from generation to generation...
...
The sunset goes down.
The afterglow of the sunset glows all over the sky.
Fu Qingchen rubbed his headache, and slowly opened his eyes. His cold eyes were surprised and frowned slightly.