"I don't know. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Shangguan Yunyan's mind relaxed, staring at the white figure standing in the wind, and his eyes gradually became respectful.

How strange!

She actually respected the little girl, and she didn't feel aggrieved at all, as if she should have been full of respect for her thousands of years ago.

Quiet, the area around the platform of life and death seemed to be submerged by the sea, there was silence, and there was no sound.

But, a moment later, applause and cheers burst into the sky.

"Yun Qing is too godly, obviously much lower than Weng Ming's cultivation, but he defeated the other party with exquisite swordsmanship. ”

"His move to break the formation is so handsome!"

"God-man, what a God-man!"

……

"Yun Qingfang, you are so good!" I don't know which one shouted, and immediately, many people shouted.

Shangguan Yunxia clenched her hands, her eyes were full of worry, only to see her hands suddenly make a trumpet shape, urging her true qi to shout at the platform of life and death: "Cousin, you didn't lose, I believe you will be able to defeat Yun Qingmad!" The crisp and eager voice echoed in the night sky for a long time. The palace disciples beside her all looked at her with extremely strange eyes, but she didn't pay any attention to them, shouting one after another.

"Stop shouting, your cousin has already lost. ”

The companion beside her whispered.

"My cousin didn't lose. Shangguan Yunxia retorted.

"The results are so obvious, what are you struggling with?"

"My cousin can't die. ”

...... "Your cousin can't die, can it be that the winner of Yun Gongzi deserves to die?"

Shangguan Yunxia's companion pouted secretly and said no more.

"Drunken Wind, are you so defeated? Do you just put your life in the hands of a half-grown child?" Zuiyue's eyes were hurt, her mouth was pursed, and she stared at the familiar figure on the life and death platform: "Fighting for a long time, have you found out the bottom of the other party? You don't, Drunken Wind, you don't, I'm standing here watching, I don't know the depth of cultivation of that half-sized son, what should I do now?

Recklessly, defeated in the hands of such a weak opponent, if the door owner knows, the result is afraid that it will be difficult to escape death.

"Will you come by yourself, or will I give you a ride?"

The white robe was rippling, the ink hair was flying, and the clouds were dancing lightly towards Weng Ming, his expression was as light as ever, without the slightest joy or pleasure.

"Can you tell me about your cultivation realm? ”

Weng Ming took a deep breath, raised his head, and slowly met her gaze.

"Don't you know how I cultivate?" Yun Qingwu raised her eyebrows, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She's not a three-year-old, she's going to be in his trap.

"Your cultivation is above me?" Weng Ming did not give up, and asked in a corner, so that his companions in the audience could have a bottom in their hearts.

Yun Qingwu tilted his head slightly, deliberately thought for a moment, and said, "No, right?"

"You're good at pretending, but don't be too complacent. Weng Ming's voice was cold, and his words were very meaningful. Yun Qingwu smiled: "Gongzi Weng, do you want to say that I won't live long?"

Weng Ming looked at her deeply and did not answer.

Bending down to pick up the sword on the ground, he looked intently for a moment, then slowly raised his hand.

"Is Weng Ming going to end himself?"

"It should be!"

"Alas, if you want to know that this is the result, why bother to make provocative remarks at the beginning, you have to compete in some life and death. ”

This is called self-inflicted. ”

……

With the cool night breeze, the discussion around the platform of life and death sounded again.

Weng Ming pursed his lips and said, "Even at this moment, I didn't think that I would lose in your hands." His voice was unwavering, as if he was about to end his life, very calm. But the true qi in his body had already been urged, reaching the sword in his hand. Yun Qingwu seemed to notice his abnormality, only to see her frown, secretly clenching the long sword in her hand.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Weng Ming swung his sword, and the vigorous qi surged, attacking her with a mighty momentum.

"I didn't want you to suffer, but you went up to the pole to find sin, then I will fulfill you. ”

Yun Qingwu said in a cold voice, a sword was drawn! This sword came too fast! Everyone was not wrong about how she made this sword. The sword wind hissed and roared, breaking through the air, the light was dazzling, but there was a bone-chilling cold.

"Boom!"

As soon as the explosion sounded, Weng Ming was shocked by the shocking sword wind, and staggered back two steps, "Poof!" spurted out a mouthful of blood. Before he could come back to his senses, there was a soft "boom", and the sword wind in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The sound of inhalation was everywhere, and everyone was stunned.

Come and go quickly, come and go without a trace, what kind of sword is that?

Weng Ming was shocked, instinctively raised his hand to stroke his face, and found that his head was still on his neck, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In the face of death, very few people can really face it calmly, and Weng Ming is like this. Yun Qingwu's clear eyes were half-narrowed, staring at his face, the corners of his mouth slowly curling, and then glancing at his own sword.

Following her line of sight, Weng Ming found a bloody ear, stuck to the young man's sword, subconsciously, yes, he subconsciously touched his left ear.

Because there was a pain there.

When he landed, his eyes went black and he almost fainted. That's his ear, it's his left ear!

"Yun Qingfang, you ......" his voice trembled, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"What's wrong with me?" Yun Qingwu said lightly: "You go up the pole to find guilt, how can I not be perfect?" Weng Ming's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "Are you insulting me?"

Yun Qingwu had a harmless smile on her face and shook her head: "It's you who are humiliating yourself, what does it have to do with me." "Propose a life-and-death duel, and if you lose and want to live, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" "I fought with you!" Weng Ming attacked with a sword regardless of it, Yun Qingwu looked at him contemptuously, and smiled: "It seems that you don't want to die, but this life-and-death duel was proposed by you, how can you go back on your word?"

As she spoke, she slashed out with another sword.

Weng Ming swung his sword to block, but it was just in vain.

There was a sharp pain in the right side of his face, and he didn't have to raise his hand to touch it, knowing that he had lost even his right ear.

"Cousin!" Shangguan Yunxia shouted in pain!

Weng Ming's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, his face was gray, and he should have endured the severe pain, but he didn't say a word.

The strength is not as good as others, this is the end.

He stood with his head hanging and did not move.

As if he were dead.

"Yun Qingfang, you deceive people too much!" I don't know when, Shangguan Yunxia has already ascended the platform of life and death along the stairs, and when her figure appeared on the stage, the palace disciples below and the preparatory disciples opened their mouths slightly, and their eyes were stunned. She glanced at Weng Ming's bloody face, and the anger that burst out of her eyes became more and more intense: "Even if my cousin loses, you have to humiliate him like this, right?"

Cousin?

Even if Weng Ming is the cousin of the girl in front of him, but this Weng Ming is no longer Bi Weng Ming, can't Niu'er even recognize her own relatives?

Yun Qingwu frowned: "This girl, how can Yun deceive people too much, how can he humiliate people?" Does it mean that she cut off the two ears of that fake Weng Ming, a real assassin?

"In a duel on the stage of life and death, the loser will inevitably die, but you insult others with such a sword, this is undoubtedly insulting a warrior. "My cousin lost, completely lost, but why didn't this young man give him a good time, and he had to cut off his ears with his sword in a row? Hateful, annoying, hateful, the anger in Shangguan Yunxia's eyes was like a surging general, as if he was about to swallow Yun Qingwu.

"I never insult someone for no reason. As soon as Yun Qingwu said this, she obviously admitted that she was insulting the other party by cutting off Weng Ming's ears: "But, if someone goes up to the pole to find humiliation, and is as soft-hearted as me, how can it not be fulfilled?" The light tone and casual and indifferent expression made the anger and hatred in Shangguan Yunxia's eyes even stronger.

She wanted to say the most vicious and vicious swearing, but the upbringing she received since childhood prevented her from finding those words.

"You, you are intolerant, you are not worthy of entering the palace to learn and cultivate!"

Annoyed, hated, she shouted loudly.

Yun Qingwu smiled: "Whether I deserve to enter the palace school or not, it's not the girl you have the final say." As she spoke, she walked towards Weng Ming, and the blade of her sword was picked out and stabbed diagonally into Weng Ming's right chest.

Her sword pierced from under her elbow before it stabbed out, sliding away with the sword's momentum, making it impossible to guard against.

Weng Ming felt pain in his mouth, and he had already been picked off a piece of meat the size of the baby's palm. The bloody pieces of meat floated down to the stage, and it was unbearable to look at, but Weng Ming still hung his head and didn't move.

"You're enough!" Shangguan Yunxia's eyes were filled with tears, and she said angrily at Yun Qingwu: "Yun Qingwu, you are enough, you can either give my cousin a good time, or let him go." ”

Yun Qingwu narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't want to smile: "What if I don't want to?" At the moment when she agreed to the duel of life and death, she had thought about getting rid of this assassin who was impersonating the name of the son of the Weng family, that is, she was on the platform of life and death, she still wanted to take his life, but after teasing the other party for a while, she felt that instead of startling the snake, it was better to let him go first, so that when the people in the shadows went out together, she would happily cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Who knows, this thing that doesn't know life and death, like being beaten with chicken blood, provokes her and is addicted, do you really think she is a sick cat, a low-level martial artist, and he can kill him if he wants?

Zuiyue's eyes were full of pain, staring at Weng Ming's figure standing on the platform of life and death like a stake, and secretly thought: "You have to live, you must live!" That was the man she liked, although she didn't confess to him, but she could feel that he also liked her, at this moment, to watch him die in front of her, her heartache was like a knife, but she knew that she couldn't act rashly.

In this way, she really hopes that the girl on the stage can save the man she likes, if she can really save it, she will agree to whatever conditions the girl puts forward later.

"Isn't it really cruel to be cloudy?"

"Cruel you big. It was Weng Ming who first challenged people, and he didn't admit it if he lost, thinking about reversing the situation, and repeatedly forcing people to make moves, which led to the current tragic situation. ”

"That's right, but Yun's frivolous methods still make people feel cold. ”

"Yun is not crazy, you are a cold fart! Could it be that you are afraid that he will treat you like that?"

“……”

"Then you have to have the ability to challenge others and compete with others on the platform of life and death. ”

"That's right. ”

"That's right. If you have the ability to challenge Yun Qingmad and be able to stand on the platform of life and death, at that time, Yun Qingmad may treat you like he did to Weng Ming. ”

"Didn't I just say that casually, and look at all of you, all of you are attacking me. ”

"In this world, the strong are respected, and if you don't have that ability, you should be yourself in a proper manner, don't have nothing to do to provoke others, otherwise, the end will be miserable. ”

……

"Yun Qingmad's smile just now was so evil that my heart was pounding when I saw it. ”

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, it's better to rest your mind. ”

"What did I better rest?"

"You know. ”

"Senior Sister Shangguan, I don't know, or I'll guess. ”

“……”

"I know, you're telling me not to like Shangyun Gongzi, which means that my previous guess is correct. ”

Shangguan Yunyan glanced noncommittally at the girl beside him.

The girl gossiped: "Tell me, how did you like to be frivolous in the clouds?"

Shangguan Yunyan raised his eyebrows: "Did I tell you that I like her?"

The girl shook her head: "No." ”

"Since you don't, just shut your mouth, well, and besides, it doesn't matter to you whether I like her or not, understand?" Shangguan Yunyan said politely.

"How can it be okay?" The girl's face was sly, and her smile was bright: "If you don't like Yun Qingfang, then I will have a chance to like him, and when the time comes, I will snatch him away, don't chase and blame me." ”

Shangguan Yunyan sent her two words: "Nymphomania." ”

"is nymphomaniac, Yun Qingmad looks so handsome, and his swordsmanship is so superb, I want him to be a nymphomaniac. The girl looked at her with a smile, her watery eyes curved, like two lovely crescent moons.

"Today is over, and many people are destined to like her, but who is worthy of being by her side?" Shangguan Yunyan's voice seemed to come from the sky, illusory and ethereal.

The girl smiled: "Yes, Yun Qing's crazy appearance is really suitable for both men and women, haha!"

"I don't want to hurt myself, you better remember my words, don't like her, I have no objection to being friends. Shangguan Yunyan stared at the girl and said solemnly.

"Yun Gongzi is young and handsome, and his cultivation is also croaking, if I miss such a husband candidate in this life, I will be sad. The maiden pretended to be sad.

Shangguan Yunyan snorted: "You and I are older than her! Besides, don't you know that she is from the East Palace?" Saying that, her expression was serious, and the girl's heart trembled, and she hurriedly put on a smile and explained: "Senior Sister Shangguan, don't be so serious, I was just joking with you, a handsome and elegant man like Yun Gongzi, I don't dare, and I won't think about it." ”

Shangguan Yunyan moved his gaze back to the platform of life and death, without words.

"I'm a god, listen to these discussions, how do I think Yun Qingmad has become a heartthrob!" The girl listened to the whispers around her, and the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time: "One by one, her eyes are shining, and she wants to confess to Yun Qingmad first, it seems that the big guy's skin is thick enough." ”

On the stage, Shangguan Yunxia stared at Yun Qingwu and burst into tears, seeing the other party's evil smile, as if she didn't plan to let go of her cousin, she turned her head and shouted to the audience: "You, do you just watch Yun Qingwu insult a martial artist like this? Where is your righteous heart?"

She was born with a baby face, she looked childish, but her words were passionate and powerful, but the audience suddenly fell silent, and no one responded to her words.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yunxia couldn't stop her tears even more, and said with a pause: "If someone can save my cousin's life, I ...... I'll marry him!" She is the second lady of the Shangguan family, and her identity is no worse than that of Shangguan Yunyan in the big house, although this is the case, she doesn't have much bottom in her heart.

After all, in this palace study, almost everyone knows that she and Shangguan Yunyan can't get along.

Moreover, even if the second room of the Shangguan family is a concubine, it is only the second room, not the long room of the heir to inherit the entire Shangguan family in the future.

The corners of Yun Qingwu's mouth twitched, very speechless.

Secretly wondered: "Is this beautiful girl confused?, taking her own marriage so seriously?" shook her head in her heart, she said lightly: "Is the girl in a hurry to get married? But no matter how anxious you are, you can't pick this time!" Shangguan Yunxia looked at her and glared angrily: "Don't."

You care!"

"I don't care about you, I'm just kindly reminding you that the girl should not become a widow as soon as she has a husband!" she said, and the long sword in her hand made a clanging sound at the right time. No matter how thick-skinned Shangguan Yunxia was, when she heard her words, her whole face turned red: "Do you think that you are powerful? The disciples of the four courtyards in the southeast, south, and northwest, any one who comes up can defeat you." ”

"Yes, but what does that have to do with you, girl?"

Yun Qingwu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her good-looking eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Shen Xiwen, doesn't that woman like you? How can this son be a mortal person, and want to marry himself rashly?" Hearing his companion's joke, Shen Xiwen's face turned dark, and he said coldly: "Shut up." ”

"You are so angry, don't you think you are very shameless?" the companion who teased him, "Hehe" smiled, and put his head in front of him, his eyes very playful.

"Listen clearly, I have nothing to do with that woman, if I hear your nonsense again, be careful that I carry you to the stage of life and death. ”

Shen Yaowen's eyes narrowed, and he put down the cruel words with a calm face.

"Don't, don't, I'm self-aware, don't be ruthless. ”

With a smiling face, the palace disciple who made fun of Shen Xiwen closed his mouth and hurriedly moved, opening a lot of distance between him and Shen Xiwen.

Shangguan Yunyan frowned, looking at the slender, unknown figure on the stage of life and death, his eyes were so cold that he could drop the ice slag. The girl beside her also frowned, and said mockingly: "Does your cousin know what she is doing?" Miss Shijia, for a man who lost on the stage of life and death, took his marriage as a child's play, but not only lost his own face, but also the face of the family!

"I'm going to take her down. Shangguan Yunyan said, and she was already raising her breath and drifting towards the life and death platform: "Have you made enough trouble?" Standing still on the stage, she condensed and said angrily to Shangguan Yunxia.

"I didn't make a fuss, I just wanted to save my cousin. ”

Shangguan Yunxia cried.

"If you lose, you lose, if you lose, you can only die on the stage, if you do this, not only will you have no face, but the entire Shangguan family will also have no face, do you know?" Shangguan Yunyan asked.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, I just know that I can't let my cousin die like this, and he was humiliated to death by Yun Qing. Shangguan Yunxia shook her head and cried.

Shangguan Yunyan didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, and with a flash, he was already behind her, followed by raising his hand to the back of his neck, Shangguan Yunxia was in pain, and immediately lost consciousness. Reaching out to catch her body, Shangguan Yunyan glanced at Yun Qingwu, and then, with a slight touch of his feet, he flew away from the platform of life and death.

No one expected that at the moment when Shangguan Yunyan left, Weng Ming, who was originally covered in blood and made a wooden stake, suddenly held his double swords and attacked Yun Qingwu directly. Feeling the danger approaching, Yun Qingwu's figure flashed, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and he took a move with a swing of his sword.

A dazzling cold light rushed straight down from the sky like a waterfall.

"Boom, boom!" There was a loud bang, and Weng Ming let out a howl of pain, but it was only two short sounds, and then there was no sound. Everyone's eyes widened, and they were so shocked by the sudden appearance on the stage of life and death that they almost breathed froze.

The twin swords were shocked and fell to the stage again, accompanied by the sound of "clang", several small silver needles shot out of Weng Ming's sleeve. The silver needle was too thin, and the speed was ridiculously fast, and few of the disciples in the audience looked at it.

"Silver needles are poisonous. Elder Nan frowned.

"She can avoid it. ”

Gong Yan's eyes were so cold that he could drop the ice slag, staring at Weng Ming's bloody, unstable body, and eager to break it into pieces.

"Just now I was going to let you go, but I didn't expect you to use such despicable means. ”

Qing Yue's voice rose in the silent night sky, and Yun lightly swung her long sword, only to hear a faint crisp sound spread from her blade, followed by Weng Ming's hoarse voice echoing in pain.

His eyes were blue and bleeding, his mouth was wide open, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the arrow.

A cruel smile appeared on Yun Qingwu's handsome face, the sword went as she wished, her sword hand was raised, and the sword shadow was like a rainbow, surging towards Weng Ming's already broken body.

Bright red blood splattered everywhere, like an angry plum suddenly exploding.

Brilliant and scorching.

In this silent moonlit night, the beauty that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is reflected.

Another wave of sword shadows broke through the air, gathering on Weng Ming's body, accompanied by his screams, a little blood splashed, intertwined into a web of blood mist, the net was so weird and weird that it made people tremble.

Yun Qingwu stared at the figure from head to toe, no longer able to see a good skin, but still standing on the stage, raised her hand lightly, the long sword she held in the palm of her hand flew back to the weapon rack with a "whoosh", the wide sleeves were flicked, the faint blood mist in front of her eyes dissipated, she looked at him, her dark eyes were particularly quiet. The moonlight flowed into her eyes, sparkling and flickering, but she couldn't see the slightest emotion, she said: "Even now, I haven't killed you, but your life still has to end on this life and death platform." Do you regret it, do you regret that you tried to take my life by despicable means?"

"It's you...... It was you who led people to destroy the Blood Illusion Palace......" Weng Ming is also a man, at this moment, he is not only tormented by the severe pain caused by countless sword wounds, but also tormented by the poison stained by the silver needles he sent out, his eyes can't see, he can sense that life is gradually passing, but he still wants to find out the identity of Yun Qingwu, and wants to know if it is the Blood Illusion Palace that this young man has destroyed.

If so, then he died unjustly.

After all, the young man who cleared the Blood Illusion Palace, his cultivation was really ridiculously high, otherwise, several elders and protectors of the Blood Illusion Palace would not have died at the hands of the young man easily.

His voice is like a mosquito, and he can't hear it at all if he doesn't listen carefully.

Yun Qingwu was not far from him, and her ear power was very good, unexpectedly, she heard his words, however, she didn't answer his words directly, just laughed, and suddenly laughed, she chuckled, her eyebrows and eyes raised, but her smile showed a bone-eroding chill: "Strong? People who cultivate to a high level and make remarkable achievements in various fields are the strong in this world, and the strong are respected, which is an honor, but when enjoying this glory, should the so-called strong set an example for the weak, should they do something for the country?

"The strong, not to oppress the weak, look down on the weak existence, let alone the existence of the high, and I, although not the strong, but I hate those who bully the weak, I don't have much dreams, I just hope that the land where I stay, my country, will always be peaceful and peaceful. I don't want to be competitive, and I don't want to compete with others, but I'm not a good bully, let others provoke, but I won't even say a word, I will fight back, and the intensity of the attack is not small, I can say this, I am not afraid of people knowing. ”

Although she said these words to Weng Ming, although they were an indirect answer to his words, from the moment she opened her mouth, she borrowed her internal force to let her voice spread to every corner of the square.

"Listen, I am deeply ashamed of the strong who oppress the weak, have no country or people in their hearts, have no righteousness, and do whatever they can, and I will not bend my backbone to them. The words are round, loud and loud, and that sentence is like a leather whip dipped in salt water, whipping Weng Ming, and even everyone in the audience, whipping a bloodstain.

Mu Jin and Yue Mingze, as well as everyone in the audience, looked at her, only to feel that the bright moon formed a circle of light around her, and she in the circle of light was holy and tall, which made it difficult to decipher.

She stood there, standing on this platform of life and death, her body was like a green bamboo, like a pine, standing upright, and like a general leading thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, strategizing, with a cold and arrogant expression, looking at the world.

"I ...... I'm not a strong person, and I've never thought of what you said, the only thing I'm thinking about now is whether it's a mistake for me to live for so many years......" Weng Ming was angry, and without waiting for the sound to fall, his body fell on the stage with a bang, and he swallowed his last breath.

Yun Qingwu's eyes were faint, and he slid over his corpse, then looked at the stage, and said, "Here, what I want to say is that I will not be on the stage of life and death again. It doesn't matter if I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, or that I have no one in my eyes, in short, if I put my words here today, I won't go on this life and death platform again. ”

The whole square was silent the moment she spoke, and at this moment, her words fell, and no sound was heard.

Silence, so silent that only the sound of everyone's breathing and heartbeat lingered in my ears.

Suddenly, a palace disciple shouted at the stage of life and death, "Yun Qingmad, are you really no longer on the stage of life and death?" This voice undoubtedly broke the atmosphere of silence at this time.

"Yun Qingfang, what you said about the strong man just now is too good!"

"Yun Qingfang, I like you, I want to marry you!"

……

One person's voice drove more people to shout out the voice in their hearts, one after another, endlessly.

Yun Qingwu smiled, her eyes were rippling, and the corners of her lips curved into an elegant arc: "Since I said that I will not go to the stage of life and death again, then absolutely not." She answered the first person's question.

When the sound fell, her back was straight, and she walked towards the stairs on the side, the night breeze gently rolled up the hem of her robe, her clothes fluttered, and she naturally exuded a proud temperament, with an indescribable elegance and elegance. The corners of Mu Jin's mouth tightened, his eyes locked on her figure, and her eyes changed on the platform of life and death flashed in his mind from time to time.

Indifferent and leisurely, sharp and cold, especially when he caught her sharp and cold gaze, he was shocked, like, that look is almost the same as the gaze that Yan often bursts out.

He felt for a moment that only that noble person could compare with her like this, and she could join hands for a lifetime.

Wasn't that what he thought before that? Could it be that after a while, he forgot it?

When Yun Qingwu walked off the stage of life and death, looking at the eyes of adoration, she pulled her lips and showed a light smile, and did not say much, and a delicate female disciple came to her with a red face at this time, and said, "Yun Qingwu, I like you!" Yun Qingwu's eyes were clear and clear, and she smiled lightly: "Thank you!"

"Crazy, you're very powerful!" Shangguan Yunyan squeezed into the crowd, grabbed Yun Qingwu's arm, his eyes swept away, and the palace disciples gathered together brushed the ground and moved out of the way, while she and Yun Qingwu walked and said: "Your strong man's remarks are very good, and I am thrilled to hear it!"

"I just said casually, Senior Sister Shangguan doesn't have to take it to heart. Yun Qingwu said lightly.

Shangguan Yunyan said seriously: "How could it be said casually? I looked at you carefully, your expression was so serious at that time, and your tone was so solemn, you must have often thought about what a strong person is, so he would say such a remark." Yun Qingwu just smiled and didn't say anything.

said that, her purpose is nothing more than to make this country more righteous people, less gangsters who oppress the people, and it can be regarded as helping someone stabilize social order!

Zuiyue had pain and hatred in her eyes, her face was cold, she stared at Yun Qingwu's departing back, and said secretly: "Zuifeng, I will help you take revenge, I will kill Yun Qingwu with my own hands!" Feeling the unkind gaze cast behind her, Yun Qingwu only hooked her lips, did not stop, and did not look back, because she knew who the unkind gaze came from.

"Xiao Yun'er is not only good at cultivating, but this ideological realm is also very high, compared to her, have we all lived in vain at this age?"

Elder Nan sighed as he turned to leave the square, stroking his white beard.

"As Master said, that kid is really my lucky star of Dajin. Elder Rong said, and when Elder Jun heard his words, his brows furrowed slightly: "What do you mean by being afraid? Xiao Yun'er was originally the lucky star of the Great Jin, and the master asserted that there had never been a mistake. ”

"After tonight, Xiao Yun'er's name will spread louder in Dajin, and even in this world, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble to find her. As soon as Elder Mo said this, the atmosphere between the four of them suddenly became a little stagnant. After a while, Elder Jun said: "There's nothing to worry about, Master said that Xiao Yun'er has to mature, and it is inevitable to suffer some hardships and hardships, we can't intervene to change, otherwise, the fortune of Dajin will change." ”

Elder Rong said in a low voice: "That child is very painful, I hope she will suffer less and stay with Senior Brother Yan for the rest of her life." ”

The night was quiet, the moon was like water, the candles on the table were flickering, and Gong Che was lying on the pillow but couldn't sleep.

The young man's cultivation is not high, but his swordsmanship can be called a superb skill in the eyes of any martial artist, so it can only show that the real cultivation of the young man is not what others perceive.

The master, the hidden master, has a high cultivation, but why hide it?

Furthermore, compared to a teenager, is his cultivation strong or weak?

The thoughts in his mind flipped, and Gong Che suddenly felt a lot of confusion in his heart, a strong man, what is a strong man?

Bullying the weak is not the work of the strong, and it is even more shameful for him.

What would he do if the boy knew about what he had done......?

No, he didn't want such an outcome.

"You're in a mess. ”

"It's you. ”

Sitting up, Gong Che looked at the long figure in front of him that appeared silently in his room: "I thought you went with your Blood Illusion Palace!" His face sank like water, his tone was soft, and he couldn't hear joy or anger between his words.

"You almost went, wouldn't you be disappointed?"

The voice of the visitor brought a trace of fatigue, and he walked to the side of the chair and sat down.

"Why do you have such a question?" Gong Che raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who came.

didn't say much about his words, someone changed the topic and said, "I just want to tell you that on the day of the re-election, Yun Qingfang is only afraid that he will be in danger." ”

Gong Che's heart suddenly suddenly, and his face instantly turned cold: "Snow Palace Master, what do you mean by this?"

The person who came was Xue Wuxian, I saw him close his eyes, and after a while, he opened them again, and said in a voice: "If I say that the Blood Illusion Palace was exterminated by the imperial court, it was Yun Qingfang who led people, do you believe it?" Gong Che didn't say anything, he said again: "That night, even before I saw the competition on the life and death platform tonight, I still had a trace of doubt about my guess, but now I am sure that she was ordered by the emperor to take someone to kill my Blood Illusion Palace." ”

Gong Che was silent for a long time, and asked, "Do you have evidence?"

"Doesn't tonight's competition tell the whole story?" Xue Wuxian asked lightly with his eyelids drooping slightly.

"I didn't see anything from the competition. Gong Che said, a pair of cold eyes locked on Xue Wuji's body, with a hint of doubt, and asked: "Since you are sure that he destroyed your Blood Illusion Palace, why do you still tell me that he will be in danger on the day of the re-election?

Xue Wuxi: "Hate, of course I hate her, of course I want to seek revenge on her, I want to kill her with my own hands, but not now, so, I don't want her to be in the sunrise situation of the re-election." ”

"It's not that you're going to kill him, who else is going to have trouble with him?"

"Elder Wen, the six elders of my Blood Illusion Palace, only one of them survived. He is highly respected in the Blood Illusion Palace, and in order to avenge his dead disciples, he takes the initiative to make an order and wants to get rid of Yun Qingfang. Xue Wuxian saw that Gong Che's face was still cold

, didn't care, and continued: "Desperate killers, all of them are extraordinary, no matter how powerful Yun Qingfang is, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out safely on the day of the re-election." ”

The corners of Gong Che's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the figure that was originally sitting on the chair had disappeared without a trace.

"Ordered by the emperor to suppress the Blood Illusion Palace, you, have you made up your mind to stand in the same camp with the crown prince?" his eyes narrowed, and he secretly thought: "If that's the case, what should I do with you? Kill you, or let you help the prince do things?" Gong Che was conflicted in his heart, and it was difficult to make a choice, and at this moment, a cold and hoarse voice drifted into his ears, and it was difficult to distinguish his age and gender: "King Ning, if you don't want your great cause to be hindered, it's best not to meddle in matters on the day of the second election." ”

"Who are you?" Gong Che understood that the other party was using secret techniques to communicate with him, and his cold eyes scanned around the room, but he didn't find anything, but he heard the not-so-nice voice drift into his ears again: "I am the master of the Peerless Gate, King Ning, you had better remember what I said tonight, otherwise, I dare to assert that it will be difficult for you to achieve great things in the future, and you will even be killed." ”

"Why should I believe your words?" Gong Che clenched his fists, and his whole person was completely on high alert.

"You can believe it or not. ”

Time passed little by little, and the ugly voice never drifted into Gong Che's ears again, but what he heard before stirred his already troubled heart, and it became more and more difficult to calm down.

On the day of the re-election, the teenager will be in danger, what should he do?

Helping each other will make it difficult to achieve a great cause in the future, and it will even lead to death, that is to say, the boy and he are not born to match.

How could this happen?

They haven't known each other for a long time, and they haven't been particularly close, so how can they explain this innate mismatch?

After the competition, Gong Yan did not leave with Elder Mo, but stood in an inconspicuous place, silently watching his own daughter-in-law, and after Shangguan Yunyan, Yue Mingze and others said goodbye to Yun Qingwu one by one, Gong Yan found that only Mu Jin was still standing next to the woman, and the two talked and laughed, which made him so envious. So, he activated the secret technique and asked Mu Jin to hurry back to Aoki Garden to rest.

At that moment, Mu Jin was very resentful.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was finally alone, he immediately used secret techniques to say: "Is it okay to rest in Xuan Mingju tonight?" Yun Qingwu's face turned red, and the ghost made a humming sound. When the two stood face to face, Gong Yan directly picked up his daughter-in-law like a child, and floated towards Xuan Mingju with a lift.

The crescent moon outside the window was like a hook, and Yun Qingwu was directly put on the table by a certain prince, and just as he was about to speak, there was a warm touch on his forehead.

"Wu'er, I will keep in mind what you have done for me!" Gong Yan imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "I'm really curious about what else you have in your head." After that, he hugged her tightly, put his head on his daughter-in-law's shoulder, and exhaled the hot breath on the neck of a certain woman, making her unconsciously reach out and push the hairy head of a certain prince.

"Don't make a fuss, it's itchy. ”

Gong Yan didn't listen, and still exhaled into her neck, playing happily. Yun Qingwu was made uncomfortable by his scoundrel appearance, especially in her neck, which was so itchy, so she grinded her teeth and pretended to be angry: "If you make trouble again, I will go back to Aoki Garden to sleep." Gong Yan chuckled, put away his playfulness, looked at her in a daze, and muttered, "Little thing......"

"You're the little thing!" knew he was called a pitiful title, but she just wanted to talk back to him.

The white eyes were thrown out, and Yun Qingwu turned his head away and snorted.

Gong Yan cupped her face and said with a smile: "Why are you angry for no reason?" The skin is cool and soft, like a premature red blooming wantonly in his palm, and the tender and moist lips are tempting and can't help but want to pick them.

His slender fingers gently rubbed along the line of the person's lips, and his voice was gentle: "You are my little thing." ”

"How do you know that my eyes are angry when they see me?" Yun Qingwu met his smiling star eyes, pouted, and said, "I have a name and a surname, and I am not a thing. "Little thing, is it calling a dog, a pet?

"In my eyes, you are my little thing!" The low magnetic voice and the focused and tender eyes are very confusing. Yun Qingwu's heart beat wildly, stretched out his hand to push the person away, jumped off the table and said, "I'll take a bath." Looking at her back, Gong Yan smiled in her eyes, and raised her low voice: "Together." ”

There is a small hot spring pool in the next room, and it is very comfortable to bathe.

"Don't come. ”

Yun Qingwu didn't reply, and threw out a sentence.

……

"Gong Yan, don't make trouble, I'm so tired, I want to sleep!" Dead skin Lai Face took a bath with her, and did a lot of bad things, this time he lay down on the bed, and it was not rude, is this person going to die? Yun Qingwu tried her best to widen the distance between the two, but the man just didn't follow her wishes, and with a little force on her long arm, she would be taken back into his arms again.

Gong Yan whispered: "You sleep, I'll light." ”

"No, you can't. ”