The soldiers of Liangping City had sunny smiles on their faces, and they stood together neatly not to greet a certain commander who came to inspect, nor because there was any good news coming from somewhere. Pen "Fun" www.biquge.info After experiencing the harsh training in the military camp and the experience of the battlefield, some of them no longer have the laziness and passivity of ordinary soldiers, and some only obey orders and considerable high efficiency; but they also have no national righteousness and family mission of ordinary soldiers, and their interests are very simple- Satisfy yourself.

It cannot be denied that these soldiers can be called potential heroes, and perhaps they only need that one opportunity to jump into the dragon gate. The sly sparkle in their eyes was enough to make the mediocre people in high positions frightened. But Liu Ju'an is very optimistic, the premise of his use of their advantages is that he is sure that he can let this group of people see the benefits they want, Liu Ju'an smiled and ascended to the hall, walked slowly, opened his hand to contain the bright smiles of the soldiers and the cunning of their eyes, stopped before the dragon chair was painted yellow, and sat on the robe, the dragon chair was really uncomfortable to sit on, but he really didn't want to stand up again, he no longer considered where the biggest opportunity for his situation today was, the Qi Wuwei who had escaped. Especially when I saw so many people kneeling and prostrating.

"See my emperor!"

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"Liangping City, it's not going to be peaceful again!" exclaimed a sergeant as he strolled through the deserted streets of Liangping City, and as he spoke, he quickly stepped over the blood-red ground and ran back to his mansion.

"Husband, you're back!" said a beautiful woman to him in a playful tone.

In the same tone, he asked, "Why, there's a little white face here?"

"Oh! I should have come, but we saints would rather kill by mistake than let go of beheading. His name is 'Yan Yun'!" the woman said in a way that frightened the man's face unnaturally, and it was only when he removed the mask of human skin on his head that he could see that it was pale and pale.

The woman walked slowly towards him, and the more she walked, the more she shed a bit of a woman's old spirit, the more she had the vitality of a girl, and her voice followed closely with her footsteps, but before the footsteps reached the man: "Your level of judging the situation is really on par with the newly appointed stupid emperor!"

It was the person who had pretended to be the guardian of Liangping City and the mysterious woman who was walking with him.

The two originally planned to return to Liangping City to deal with Qi Wuwei and deal with the woman's private affairs, but they ended up in danger. Liu Ju'an, the governor of Liangping City, monopolized the power, and when he distributed the pension silver of the first battle of Fengyushan to the Jianghu sect, the city gate was suddenly closed, in the name of searching for the thieves who pretended to be the superintendent of Liangping City, whether they came to receive the silver or not, the people in the rivers and lakes were all driven out, and the two of them escaped by disguise.

But Yan Yun smiled, "The blood is flowing like a river, and the tyrant has a mob to respond; the generals have different hearts, where can they be united; they despise the power of the rivers and lakes, and wantonly make enemies; clumsily and circumstantially claim to be the emperor, and they are really vulgar as meat eaters." Hahahaha...... "He seemed to sense the traces of someone's layout, and a fire burned in his body, and the whole person looked much more energetic, and his enthusiasm and fighting spirit were excited. She didn't know what to say, and after a while she said, "Why are you still having so much fun?"

Yan Yun's tone slowed down: "You don't have to worry, although we are passive at the moment, we are also in a relatively safe position, Liu Ju'an is now a barrier to protect us, but it will not become a drag on us." We were given a chance to see the situation quietly. We'll be able to reap the win soon!"

The woman ignored him.

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He Huanzheng walked out of the earthly room, he was holding an ordinary-looking sword in both hands, which he didn't have before he entered. With tears in his eyes, it was for Dong Taiping, who was dedicated to carrying forward the sect, and for the heavenly spirit of the cruel ancestor who might exist.

"Ahh

Yu Qing's cold voice came from behind him: "It seems that you don't plan to disband the sect. ”

He Huanzheng's words were still polite: "The disciple does not have the right to make this decision. ”

"Is it because of seniority? Is it me who can make this decision, or my senior brother who has died in Fengyu Mountain?" Yu Qing slowly stood up, the tragic sword in his hand was emitting a silver-white light, "But neither I nor my senior brothers take care of the daily affairs of the sect." Tell me, today's practice of the hidden door, but there is anyone more qualified than you to make this decision?"

He Huanzheng's face suddenly changed color, and he said sharply: "You... How can you be so happy about disbanding the sect?"

Yu Qing smiled, "Because I'm worried, and I don't need to worry now." ”

He Huanzheng couldn't say a word, he couldn't think of why Yu Qing became like this. Thinking about this sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned, until Yu Qing waved his sword finger, and a sword qi attacked him. "Ahh He stood up, and before he had time to pat the soil off his body, he heard Yu Qing's cold voice already coming: "I'm going to be serious, you have to pay attention!" After speaking, Yu Qing's figure had disappeared. He Huanzheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly threw the sword in his hand away, and then pulled out the saber he was carrying and placed it across his chest.

Only at this moment, when Yu Qing's voice just fell, the sword in He Huanzheng's hand had not yet been thrown away, and when his figure reappeared in front of He Huanzheng, the tragic sword had already been handed over with He Huanzheng's saber. The sound of metal colliding is like music.

"Hmph!" Yu Qing sneered all his life, and the sad sword intent of the Tragic Qu Sword had already soaked into He Huanzheng's mind.

"Uhh Yu Qing didn't mean that he had a chance to breathe, another sword had already stabbed over, and when He Huanzheng saw that he was about to be pierced by the sword, he actually stretched out his hand to Yu Qing slightly, which was to point his acupoint. Yu Qing dodged and turned his sword to stab.

He Huanzheng breathed a sigh of relief, although he only won the breath of this move, he had already suppressed the tragic sword intent that invaded his body. Looking at it again at this moment, I feel that Yu Qing is still immature, and the flaws in the sword moves are not difficult to find. He concentrated and calmed down, calmly avoiding Yu Qing's sword, although he was contaminated with a little tragic sword intent, he was already on guard in his heart, and he would not be as embarrassed as Fang Cai.

"Uncle Shi, pay attention!" He Huanzheng shouted this sentence, but his tone seemed to be reprimanding an ordinary disciple. He slapped it at Yu Qing with a palm. Although Yu Qing heard his warning, and his body did have some strength, he was very inexperienced in combat, and he still received this slap on his arm.

Yu Qing didn't say a word, just stood in front of He Huanzheng, looking straight at him, seeing He Huanzheng's heart twitch, and he could hardly suppress the tragic sword intent that invaded. He Huanzheng coughed lightly, he looked at Yu Qing with his sword, stepped back step by step, pulled a distance of about ten steps and stopped. He Huanzheng's face gradually turned blood red, his internal force was sweating, and he saluted with his sword: "Disciple Huanzheng, please ask Uncle Shi!"

He Huanzheng's saber came out of his hand, circling and flying around him, He Huanzheng was full of Yuan Gong, and the internal force was continuously injected into the sword, and the sword body emitted a purple light, "Heavenly thunder is rushing!" The purple light turned into purple thunder and lightning, flashing in a flash, the sword came out for a moment, the thunder just made, and after the thunder that resounded through the world subsided, He Huanzheng froze, his throat was pressed against Yu Qing's sword fingers, Yu Qing didn't use the tragic sword, he inserted the tragic sword in place, blocked his sword and didn't let it fly away, and Yu Qing himself, actually passed through the thunderous momentum of the "heavenly thunder rushing" and arrived in front of him.

Yu Qing said lightly: "Your uncle, don't use that sword." ”

He Huanzheng's expression became very relaxed, he was instantly deflated, like a lonely old man who had no support, he said slowly: "When I was young, I traveled the world, saw all the ugliness of the world, and went through the glory and wealth. In my heart, the longer a person lives, the more he will make a difference in what he devotes himself to, and age is the greatest capital. A few years ago, in the sect, the head of the sect, Uncle Taiping, shook my humble opinion for the first time, and he defeated me without using the tragic sword in order to establish his authority. And today ......"

Yu Qing put his hand down, he was already very deeply affected by the tragic sword, so much so that when he heard He Huanzheng mention Dong Taiping's heart, he was not half moved. When he pressed his fingers against He Huanzheng's throat, the pulse of the carotid artery not far away touched the old man's wrinkled skin and reached his fingertips, hooking the voice in his heart: "Stab down!

But he still knew in his heart that killing each other was unnecessary.

Yu Qing said: "After being implicated in this thing, everything is a certainty, and it doesn't matter if you have it or not." He pointed to the Sorrowful Sword. He Huanzheng shifted his body and walked towards the sword he had just thrown, every step was very difficult, as if the slightest rise and fall of the ground would make him fall down. He picked up the sword and handed it to Yu Qing, "This is what I got in the Xuan Realm of Leaving the Dust, it should have been the most inconspicuous of the countless treasures in the Xuan Realm, but the head of the sect has been there, and the rest of the treasures have not paid attention to it, leaving a word under this sword: 'Those who are born here, please be sure to bring out this sword and give it to my disciple Yu Qing. This sword is indeed very mysterious, and I was going to bring it out to your uncle. ”

Yu Qing took the sword, and he couldn't see anything special just by looking at it, he asked, "What is the name of this sword?" He Huanzheng was silent for a moment, and said word by word: "Sword name: 'Qingjue'." I tried to pour my own internal force into it to control the sword and use the sword moves, but I couldn't do it at all, and I couldn't detect half of the sword intent in this sword, as if it had just been handed over from the swordsmith's hand, and I couldn't detect any traces of the previous user. ”

"I know, I know. ”

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Qi Wuwei was glad that Qi Yan's behavior only attracted a moment of disdain and disgust from the young men and women, his current sloppy appearance is indeed not decent, which can reasonably explain the reaction of the young women, and the young men have not seen Qi Yan's madness, and this reaction is also reasonable, but he quickly overturned his thoughts, "Eh, just for this group of stupid children being ruled by that person, I wonder if the crazy Qi Yan will also become their queen......

Before the procession reached the mountain road, the young men and women bowed down and said, "Congratulations to the Holy Envoy ****!"

The woman who was sought after by everyone opened her lips lightly, but her voice was so loud that it was deafening through the fireball, "People, what do you call me for?"

The young men knelt down excitedly,

"O Queen, stay safe, take care of yourself!" The fireball gradually lost its brilliance, and it was vaguely obvious that it was a sedan chair, and the woman sat on the sedan chair at some point, and the procession slowly disappeared into the dark mountain road, but the enthusiasm of the young man kneeling did not diminish in the slightest.

Qi Wuwei was still watching the excitement, there were very few familiar faces kneeling down, and the only one he knew was the "inseparable sword, gun and sword trio" who had a two-sided relationship. He found that the idiot was actually next to the three of them, and he changed his clothes, and he wore a jade sword at his waist, which was really like a gentleman, and he didn't recognize it, so he saw that he was holding the little fox in his arms, as if it was his pet. Qi Wuwei couldn't help but think: "He should have met Qi Yan and that person, and then he disappeared a few cups of tea?

Qi Wuwei looked at Qi Yan and said, "You stayed with her for so long, you won't just dress up again, right?"

Qi Yan replied with a smile: "Of course, I also made a friend and asked some questions that didn't matter." Although the time is short, but for a demon like me, every minute and moment can be used for eternity. She smiled sweeter, and the "blackness" in her eyes deepened.

Qi Wuwei gasped, quickly calmed down, and comforted himself:

"That stupid girl should still be a little measured. ”

But Qi Yan was looking at him like an elder who had witnessed his growth from childhood to adulthood, and gave him a very embarrassing kindness. He tried to divert his attention from others, but found that so many speechless fellow disciples in the open field had gradually dispersed, and he turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "I'm looking for an idiot." ”

There is no need for him to look for it, the idiot is back by himself.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

Qi Wuwei asked directly, "What are you doing?"

The idiot told him little by little, how he entered the pavilion, and saw Qi Yan and the woman, who dressed him up again, and Qi Yan told him to take the little fox out to find swords, guns and swords. When the idiot talks about this, he shows his sword twice, intentionally or unintentionally. Qi Wuwei saw that the sword was unfamiliar, so he asked: "Whose sword?" The idiot drew his sword and raised it high, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he had been holding back for a long time, he finally had the opportunity to announce:

"This sword is mine!"

The little fox, who had been asleep, was suddenly awakened by his sound, fell down, and ran to find the trouble. Qi Wuwei's eyes followed the little fox over, and saw Qi Wei pick it up, tilt his head and just stick his face to it, and slowly caress and comfort, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was gentle and kind, this scene was like an intimate act between a mother and her child, Qi Wuwei could see it. Suddenly, Qi Yan woke him up with a word:

"Beware of not being in my way!"

Qi Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and he met his gaze, just like every time those black pupils exerted their magical powers on him, Qi Wuwei suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body was paralyzed, as if he was in a nightmare. Qi Wuwei gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly came to his senses, he took out a heart practice leaf as if nothing happened, put it in his mouth and chewed it, only then did he remember that he was still talking to the idiot. He looked back, and the idiot was still holding his sword, looking up at the sky.

"Do you know how to wield a sword, little swordsman?" Qi Wuwei asked.

"No, but Brother Ling has promised to teach me!" The idiot's hand holding up the sword was put down, and he was already sweating profusely, gasping for breath. Qi Wuwei was confused, "Brother Ling?" the idiot said, "It's your junior brother who took us up the mountain." He gave me this sword. The idiot handed over the sword.

Qi Wuwei finally had the opportunity to take a closer look at this sword, although the blade of the sword is extremely sharp, but "Li" is not a really good sword that needs to be pursued to the extreme, the sword body is inlaid with gems, people who don't understand gems can also see his luxury, he took it and checked it, he actually felt as light as a feather, he didn't make a sword, and he didn't know how to cast a sword, he didn't feel the difference in eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he only won or lost with one palm. He knew that the sword was forged from materials he had never seen before, for a specific group of people, and for what group?

Qi Wuwei asked the idiot: "You Brother Ling don't use this sword." The idiot replied, "He said that he did it when he was a young martial artist." Qi Wuwei thought: "This should indeed be a sword that can't be taken out, it can only be something that can be collected and played with or used as a toy for Xiao Xuan, and the blade should be opened by the caster as he grows up." It's a good thing that an idiot wants to learn swords, and there's really no better way to use it when he's just starting to do kendo. Qi Wuwei said to the idiot again: "Your eldest brother Ling can't cope with his own studies as a student, how can he still be your master? This is a book of introductory swords made by my friend, it turned out that he thought my skills were unreliable and gave me a few tricks to practice self-defense, I can't use it, so I will hand it over to you, you learn it yourself, it is much more useful than following other masters." ”

Qi Wuwei watched the idiot practice his sword devotedly, turned to Qi Yan and said: "You shouldn't have had dinner yet, there are a few small courtyards in the woods not far to the west, and the door sign that says 'Yi Min Ju' is where I and the idiot stayed, the scenery is good, a table of food should not be cold yet, you can go there to eat some." ”

Qi Yan asked, "Is there any wine?" Qi Wuwei nodded, turned around and was about to leave. Qi Yan asked again, "Where are you going?"

Qi Wuwei didn't look back and said, "Go think about some trivial things, I won't tell you about it." ”

He couldn't see Qi Yan's breath suffocating, and his face changed.

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The food in front of Qi Yan was already cold, and when he first arrived in the garden, he could still see a trace of heat rising from the dishes under the lamplight, but now it was gone, and this was the only change in the food on that table.

The sound of light footsteps came, and Qi Yan followed the prestige, and it was a little fox who had turned into a human form.

"Sister... Sister!" Tongyin is childish, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and can only be detected from her naked body, although the human form of this little fox is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but listening to her speech, it is only like a babbling child. Qi Yan opened her arms, she jumped into Qi Yan's arms like this, Qi Yan stroked her wet hair, "Is it comfortable to wash?" The pair of fox ears that can't be turned into human ears moved, Qi Yan already felt her joy, "Do you want to go back without moving, if you want to, I'll go find you a dress!"

The little fox seemed to know what Qi Yan said about the place to find clothes, so he couldn't wait to run out, but heard Qi Yan whisper softly: "You can't go out like this! The skin under the moonlight is the most attractive!

Qi Yan walked quickly in the square with the little fox in her arms, but she couldn't help but secretly use her spiritual sense to probe the surroundings, there was no one here, the one who practiced the sword was gone, and the one who didn't practice the sword was gone.

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The idiot is back, the sword is not less hot than this new thing, he is still very energetic, he first saw the little fox in a new clothes, laughed with a confident "Ha!" and ignored her, and went straight to Qi Xuan. His heart has really changed a lot, at least, he is worthy of this gorgeous costume decoration. Seeing Qi Yan, he saluted smoothly with a sword and said, "Niangniang, good morning!"

Qi Yan said: "Yes, your master has a pair of discerning eyes and picked up a good material. You're back just in time, and I have something to ask you. The idiot didn't wait for her to ask, but said with a smile: "Master, he has already gone to Covering Sea City first." Qi Yan saw that Qi Wuwei had already explained, so he said, "This is not what I want to ask. I want to ask ......" The idiot replied with a smile again: "I didn't stay with the master in the second half of the night, I went to exchange swordsmanship with Brother Ling." Qi Yan was stunned, and the idiot's smile became more and more proud.

Qi Yan said, "Okay, very good, so when are we going to Covering Sea City?" and the idiot said, "Don't worry, Niang Niang can go to breakfast first." Qi Yan said, "You go down first." The idiot bowed and said, "Yes." When he turned around to leave, he heard Qi Yan's voice: "Slow!" The idiot asked, "Niangniang still has any instructions?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to call me 'Niangniang'. Qi Yan exuded an aura with his words, which exerted a pressure on the idiot, a pressure that only those who practice martial arts can feel, and this pressure alone is enough to make most of the people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Fengyu Mountain consciously collapse.

The idiot's breath was chaotic for a moment, this moment was very short, so short that Qi Yan might be able to detect it, but he couldn't even detect it himself. He straightened his spine and looked at Qi Yan directly, with a confident look in his eyes, "Before the girl was beautiful, the idiot only felt like a spring breeze." The natural flirtatious tone washed his color as a subordinate to the lightest.

Qi Yan couldn't help but think, thinking that he had personally brought this kid who had just entered the rivers and lakes out of the inn that bound him, and everything he did made him know that he was unfathomable, which was enough to become his reliance on the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect that the leap of his heart had the potential to be able to take charge alone, but it was like a demon's doing.

Not far away, the idiot slowly turned around and left, and said as he walked: "This is Qi Wuwei's doing. ”

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Close to the desert, most of the pedestrians in the city of the sea are wrapped in airtight, the reason for wearing such clothes may not be able to be explained by everyone, but people really don't need to think so much when they go with the flow, some people are not willing to go with the flow, naturally they have their suffering, especially when the wind does not stop.

Qi Wuwei is very embarrassed now, he has already arrived at the agreed place, but the person who made the appointment is obviously going to be late, he hates this kind of dishonest behavior from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't know where to hide from the wind and sand, this wind and sand is not like the rain that fell in Liangping City, there is a large army for him to follow.

After standing for a long time, he could no longer feel the wind, he shook off the sand from his body, but he took the rut that hung on his beard, and saw a man running from a distance, and he continued to stand still.

"Hahaha! Let's say okay first, I'm not late, I'm coming earlier than you!" Jing Shuiyi was already dressed as a person from Covering Sea City, wrapped his whole body in a white cloth, and only his hands and eyes were exposed.

"Hmm. Qi Wuwei responded.

"Huh?" Jing Shuiyi showed his surprised face, "Why are you so haggard?"

Qi Wuwei was also taken aback: "You can even see this?"

Jing Shuiyi smiled and said: "If you want to hide it from me, when you have long eyebrows and cheeks, and you can't open your eyes!

Qi Wuwei sighed: "Alas, someone broke the appointment with me!"

Jing Shuiyi knew that he didn't mean himself, and remembered some things, so he only looked at him with a subtle expression. Qi Wuwei said: "Well, when did you know?" Jing Shuiyi said slowly: "The last time I saw Qi ......," Qi Wuwei grabbed and said: "Ah!

Jing Shuiyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I really want to advise my brother and Taiwan, it's a good thing that you can't pursue this grandma!" His words were impassioned, and his feelings were sincere and simple.

Qi Wuwei picked up the topic: "Speaking of Qi Hao, she recently provoked a powerful character. ”

"Oh, who is it?" Jing Shuiyi calmed down.

Qi Wuwei said solemnly: "I'm not sure, but judging from the situation, it should be one of the righteous poles of the ghost path - Ming Lantern Gongzi Tan Yin." ”

Jing Shui easily gasped, and after a long while, he said: "The word 'ghost path' is scary enough, not to mention that it is one of the strongest 'bipolars' among them. I can't help you anymore, please ask for more blessings. Qi Wuwei glanced at him: "But...... There were no conflicts. ”

"Oh, that's good. The people in the ghost path are not unreasonable, you only tell her to get out of the demon and evil sect, she is sought after by thousands of people, and she is impenetrable! Who can hurt her?"

Qi Wuwei smiled bitterly and said, "The sect no longer exists, but the sect remains!"

Jing Shuiyi jokingly said: "I only know, whether it is a sect or a sect, the rise and fall of the fall is just a painless thing for you!

"Jing Che, please make fun of me again!" Qi Wuwei also directly evoked Jing Shuiyi's name.

Jing Shuiyi waved his hand, "What is making fun of! Saying that you are far-sighted is really praising you! You know what happened in Liangping City!"

"Ha! Someone has done a big death, hasn't it?" The two laughed together, and Jing Shuiyi whispered to him: "You don't know! That stupid pretend to be the emperor!

Qi Wuwei's face changed: "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?"

"If this guy is really stupid to this extent, I'm in real trouble!"

"I don't speak, I'm just waiting for you to finish speaking. ”

"I wanted to use his hand to get rid of my enemy, but now it seems that there is no hope. ”

Jing Shui was so anxious that he scratched his head: "Tell me who !! quickly?"

Qi Wuwei unhurriedly took out a heart leaf, passed through the beard covered with sand and put it into his mouth: "I think I guessed that person was Tan Yin before, I haven't seen Tan Yin, so I can't give empirical evidence, but I dare to say that it is eight or nine and ten." Then I can guess the identity of this one now. He slowly took out a booklet from his bosom, flipped to a page and pointed it out to Jing Shuiyi to read.

Jing Shuiyi was already in a cold sweat: "Emperor...... Emperor, Yan Yun?"