Chapter 283 Retaking the Market

Gao Yubai had just arrived near Qinghefang when he saw that the market formation had been breached. He was a little anxious and was about to rush over to support them, but he unexpectedly saw the Liu family cultivators hiding far away and watching.

"The reinforcements have arrived. Everyone, follow me to rescue the market."

Seeing that Gao Yubai in the air seemed to have discovered them, the head of the Liu family shouted at the right time and rushed out with everyone.

The other cultivators hiding nearby saw the Liu family shouting that reinforcements were coming, and saw Gao Yubai rushing in from the air, and they immediately jumped out, fearing that they would fall behind others.

At this moment, dozens of Qi Refining cultivators suddenly jumped out to help. Gao Yubai was also a little surprised. Fortunately, they were all helpers, which gave him more confidence.

Gao Yubai led these people and quickly killed to the south side of Qinghefang, and fought with the bandit cultivators who were on guard outside the market.

Seeing Gao Yubai, who was chasing Wu Xiang and the others, with a group of Qi Refining cultivators, Cheng Yilong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the other side's reinforcements to come so quickly.

Seeing that most of the shops in Qinghefang had been looted by them, Cheng Yilong gritted his teeth, took out a black jade flute, and blew the signal to retreat.

The reason why Cheng Yilong chose to retreat so decisively was that he didn't know whether there were other reinforcements behind Gao Yubai for a while, and how many people he brought. He was also a little afraid that once he was entangled by Gao Yubai and his men, it would be difficult for them to escape if other reinforcements came later.

Although he failed to loot the entire Qinghefang this time, he has now looted a lot of spiritual objects, which is almost the purpose of this trip. If he continues to risk staying in the market, he might spit out all the things he has already obtained. It is better to retreat first and put them in his pockets. Although Cheng Yilong's personality is relatively cruel, his style of doing things has always been cautious and safe, which is why he has been able to avoid being surrounded and suppressed so many times over the years.

As soon as Wu Xiang and Chen Zicong arrived above the market, they heard Cheng Yilong's signal to retreat. They ignored Gao Yubai who was chasing them and came directly to Cheng Yilong's side.

"Brother, the other side has a group of reinforcements. The woman was rescued by them just now. This guy is a bit difficult to deal with. The two of us just fought with him together, but we didn't get any advantage." After seeing Cheng Yilong, Chen Zicong was the first to explain.

"It's okay, let me deal with this guy. My two brothers, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's take everyone back first."

Seeing that Cheng Yilong took the initiative to ask to stay and cover the rear, Wu Xiang and Chen Zicong naturally did not object. They nodded and began to help command the cultivators below to retreat, wanting to take the people below to go ahead quickly.

With the foundation-building cultivator watching, all the bandit cultivators in Qinghefang soon withdrew from the market. After leaving Qinghefang, these people ignored Gao Yubai and others who had already chased them and went directly north.

Gao Yubai quickly dealt with several Qi-refining bandits who blocked the road and came to the east of the market. He was about to attack the bandits who fell behind, but was stopped by a sword light as soon as he used a spell.

"Your Excellency wants to fight, how about I accompany you?"

Seeing Cheng Yilong with a provocative look on his face, although he knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, Gao Yubai, who was arrogant, did not choose to retreat and directly showed his magic weapon.

After a melodious flute sound, Song Changxiong and others, who were already very desperate, suddenly felt that the people who besieged them suddenly retreated slowly.

Not knowing what happened, they soon saw a group of cultivators rushing in from the south. They quickly recognized the origin of these people. They were the family cultivators who came to support nearby.

Seeing that the reinforcements finally arrived and the other party had begun to withdraw, the remaining cultivators in Qinghefang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although this battle was full of difficulties and dangers, they still survived.

Song Changxiong, who was still able to move, quickly organized people to rescue the injured cultivators in the market.

After an incense stick of time, with a fierce collision sound, Gao Yubai, who was outside the gate of the market, was hit and flew backwards. He retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his body.

"Boy, you still have some skills. I wanted to teach you a lesson, but I have something else to do and can't play with you anymore." Cheng Yilong chuckled at Gao Yubai a few times, stepped on the flying sword and rushed directly into the sky.

Gao Yubai looked at Cheng Yilong with some regret, hesitated again and again, but still did not continue to chase. He wiped the blood from the corner of the monster's mouth and slowly walked into the market.

Just a moment after Cheng Yilong left, Song Qingming and others finally arrived at the market, but they came a little late. Qinghefang had already been broken by the bandits.

Seeing that there were bloodstains and corpses everywhere around Qinghefang, and the market formation had been forcibly broken, Song Qingming's face tightened and he felt something was wrong in an instant.

Compared to the spiritual creatures in the market, he was actually more worried about the safety of Song Qingyu, who he had spent a lot of effort to cultivate. If Song Qingyu died here in such a cowardly way, it would be a huge blow to the Song family.

Without taking the time to chase after those bandit cultivators, Song Qingming walked around the market and soon found his thirteenth uncle Song Changxiong.

At this moment, Song Changxiong was directing everyone to pile up the dead monks and the wounded in the battle in one place, and then let each family come to claim them.

Looking at the rows of corpses in front of him, Song Qingming glanced at them and didn't see the person he was looking for. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he went forward to ask Song Changxiong if he knew the whereabouts of Song Qingyu.

"I only know that Qingyu took the initiative to rush out to attract some bandit monks for us. I didn't see her come back later. I don't know where she went and whether she escaped."

Thirteenth uncle Song Changxiong only knew that Song Qingyu rushed out from the south gate with Hu Maocai and others. What happened to Song Qingyu later, everyone here still didn't know.

Hearing Song Changxiong's answer, Song Qingming shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was about to look around the market to see if he could find her whereabouts. He turned around and had just left here and hadn't walked far, but suddenly found a somewhat embarrassed figure in front of him trembling and slowly walking towards Song Changxiong. Seeing this familiar figure, Song Qingming immediately stayed where he was.

"Seventh Brother, I was too incompetent to defend the market."

"It's okay, I'm glad you're okay."

Seeing Song Qingyu's pale face and weak body appearing in front of him, saying such self-blaming words, Song Qingming, who had just been flustered, suddenly smiled at her.