The people who went out to chase Bai Hong never came back, and probably couldn't come back.

The inn reverberated with the menacing roar of the gray-haired man.

"The Chen family has been in seclusion for many years, and it is true that the strength is strong, but my Bai family is not bad!"

"The three Dharma kings, the eighteen priests, and hundreds of wind chasers! If he hadn't had a Yuanzong background, why would he be fighting with me!"

Qianqian lowered her head and listened, not knowing what mood she was in, and the hand holding the fox became harder and harder. The division of the Bai family's position is clear to her, the strong person who approaches or reaches the rank of the second rank is the Dharma King, the ordinary second-grade strength is for the divine officer, and the third-grade strong person is called the wind chaser. On the bright side of the mainland, there are only seven first-class powerhouses. With such strength, why would he be willing to succumb to the Lin family?

At the moment, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, and all kinds of pictures of the elder who used to play with her and mess with her kept circulating in her mind.

She is Lin Chuchen, the only daughter of the emperor, and he is her father's sworn brother.

As the emperor's teacher, Lin Zeyuan was kind and lonely, and did his best to give her a childhood that lacked nothing materially, even Liu Wan'er, who was in the royal family, expressed her envy many times. But what really reminds her when she encounters difficulties is the man in Tsing Yi who has been called "Uncle Yunting" for more than ten years.

It turned out that his surname was Chen.

"This guy is crazy. Su Meng wagged his tail casually, "I'm afraid it's not a coincidence that you met him, the Bai family, probably only this little bit of family background is left." ”

Qianqian was stunned, feeling chills all over her body, the mixed thoughts in her brain kept jumping, faintly as if she had grasped something, but it seemed that everything was seen through a layer of thick fog, and the contradictory and distorted feelings almost made her rise as powerless as drowning, hugging the master's warm body tightly, silent.

"Your purpose is this Heavenly Fruit, right? After venting, Bai Junxian's face was pale, and there was a rather morbid smile on the corner of his mouth, and he lifted a pale yellow fruit and said, "It's better to come to a duel!"

Bai Hong raised his head violently, his somewhat cracked lips moved, but he still didn't say anything, and pushed him forward.

Bai Junxian's crazy gaze was fixed on Qianqian: "If you win, it will be yours, and if you lose, you will promise me a condition." ”

The girl nodded silently, pulled out the silver-white long sword condensed by the moon at her waist, and slowly exhaled, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and there was nothing else in her heart.

There was a fire in her heart.

Su Meng jumped on Xiao Jie's head, and then jumped to the wine table, and found a good remote seat, Xiao Jie understood, and immediately followed, diligently lifted the wine jug, and poured a glass for the little fox.

The little fox nodded with satisfaction, he is a good seedling to save the world.

Bai Hong had already evacuated from the head of the family, looking at him with a complicated face while coughing and pinching the seal, his figure swaying between light and dark.

Bai Junxian was famous in Zhongdu for his outstanding combat talent back then, and his rating reached the sixth grade fifteen years ago, which was basically similar to Qianqian's assessment of himself at this time, but he didn't know how much of his original demeanor was left now.

Qianqian, who was observing the opponent, suddenly felt the threat from the left rear, and turned sideways suddenly, but the expected sharp edge did not appear.

Bai Junxian pinched the seal with both hands unhurriedly, as if the person who kept coughing was not him, and his expression was calm.

On the right, Qianqian kept adjusting her position, but it seemed that she was surrounded by enemies on all sides, resisting all kinds of crises that did not exist, and just as she was a little relaxed, a small transparent blade mercilessly slashed her left arm.

In just a few moments, there were three or four more wounds on her body.

Qianqian jumped between the tables and chairs, and finally withdrew from the envelope of the strange murderous aura. The tingling itch from the wound made her feel a sense of tiredness uncontrollably. It's not good, it's poison!

"Is that all you have to do here?" the gray-haired middle-aged man sighed and disappointed, and the seal in his hand did not stop at all, "If that's all it takes, let's go back, the Heavenly Fruit is not something you are qualified to have." ”

Qianqian's face did not change, she took a deep breath, and the thousand illusion mantra flowed in her heart, and the qi and blood in her whole body were surging at this moment, and the toxins were expelled from her body in an instant. The method of casting the heart and changing the shadow is so weird in actual combat, the murderous aura is pervasive in the sky, and then the blade is hidden in the meantime, Rao is difficult to completely dodge with his own keenness.

Qianqian stared at the seal pinched by Bai Junxian, and tightened her hands clenching the sword. It's just a strong attack!

Yuanzong Gaiden: Treading the Waves!

Most of the teachings are not fully transmitted, but they use these fragmentary examples to illustrate their views and corroborate each other. But when it comes to sudden advancement, there is no one that can compare with treading waves!

The sacrificial style that combines body technique and sword technique exudes brilliance in this intertwined killing domain.

"Okay!" Bai Junxian laughed, let go of the seal, forcibly took a mouthful of the true qi that had been refined for decades, and forcibly supported the already broken body, and drew his sword to meet it.

The sword of the head of the Bai family - cutting the wind!

The two swords met, and a crisp buzz erupted in the air.

Whether it is the sophistication of the sense of battle or the ruthlessness of the enemy, Qianqian is not as good as this kind of intrigue and bloody killing talent, but the victory is young and vigorous, and she can barely remain undefeated in this dangerous and fierce duel.

The little fox didn't have much to teach her, but her theory that as long as she could outlive the enemy was victory, she was convinced.

Blood kept splattering, stirring the inn bright red, and it was impossible to tell who it was falling from. Bai Junxian's gray hair was scattered, but he laughed even more maniacally.

He's dying. Even though Qianqian is not good at medical skills, he can easily feel his dry qi and blood.

Thinking back to the time when the two met, Qianqian almost had the urge to stop immediately, and an unbearable look flashed in her eyes.

"You're going to die!"

"How could I die!"

The gray hair in front of him was full of blood, but his eyes were brighter than ever, and he waved his sword.

In a trance, it seemed to be back in the early summer of that year, the young man of the Bai family was full of spirits, and he was shocked by the wind pavilion without a trace, but he didn't care about it when he was young, but he just leaned on Uncle Yunting's arms, eating melons and fruits, and listening to him laugh and talk about the mastery of each family.

The image of the young man of the Bai family slowly merged with the middle-aged man with a crazy face in front of him, still without a trace, still the sword that cut the wind, I don't know how much stronger it was back then, but it no longer has the charm of that time.

The girl closed her eyes, and the results of more than ten years of honing moved with her thoughts.

Tianxin Luck Method - Point Stars!

The famous sword slashed the wind and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A blood-colored stain stained Bai Hong's eyes, she stepped forward, tears couldn't help but slide down, picked up Bai Junxian, who was already as light as a feather, and put it into the coffin that had been prepared behind the counter - over the years, how badly his flesh had been eroded was probably only known to him.

Bai Junxian grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth soaked in blood, and his outstretched arm struggled to lift, as if he wanted to do something, and finally lost his strength in midair. Bai Hong held his thin arm and put it on his head, but he couldn't hold back his sadness anymore, lying on his chest and crying loudly.

He said, "I'm finally going to die." ”

Relaxed, helpless.

He asked, "Can you tell me who your parents are?"

Qianqian hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and whispered the truth.

He was slightly stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter, laughing bitterly and silently, a mouthful of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat couldn't be relieved, and he immediately held his breath.

Although the theory of reincarnation is bizarre and absurd, Qianqian knows that he believes it.