He looked at Jingyang with the same expression as when he looked at the enemy army on the battlefield in the past, and his face was expressionless. The knife in the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was lined up to the side, the air behind him fluctuated, and the vitality itself flowed out invisibly, and the majestic vitality seemed to never be exhausted, and another round of surging vitality condensed out of the blood-red sickle moon, from light to thick, from virtual to real, suspended behind him.

He also had a second knife.

The remaining vitality in his sea of qi was enough for him to cut out many of the same swords as before.

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Qingluo investigated Liu Yan's snort, and found that his breathing was as weak as a cat, and his chest collapsed directly and exaggeratedly, which was no different from the ring that was shattered and collapsed in several places on his side, and the blood flowing from his body made Qingluo's red robe scarlet.

Qingluo looked at the numb officials sitting on the ground behind him and shouted, "Come and save people!"

The two officials of the Ministry of Rites came back to their senses, looked at each other and hesitated, and in the almost angry shout of Qingshen, they nodded to each other, crawled over to support Liu Yan together, and ran outside quickly. When they completed such an action, their eyes were always locked on Jin Sheng's body, and after leaving the lily garden, they galloped like loose horses. Even if the battle is not facing them, but in a yard of this size, they are not immune to the disaster of pond fish, and they are scared enough, and they only hope to go as far as possible.

Qingshen stood up, holding his sword and facing Jin Sheng again. Stained with dust, the hair is messy and the little face is a resolute and unyielding color. One or two of the five first-class ones were seriously injured and sent to the hospital, and two of them were exhausted, she was the one in the best state in the field, but she was also the most unable to shoot in the five first-class ones. Seeing her awe-inspiring gaze, Yuan Bo, who was standing at the gate of the garden, couldn't help frowning, staring at Qingluo coldly.

Qingluo glanced at the high-ranking director of the Supervision Division, and then ignored his reminder and warning gaze, and raised his sword towards Jin Sheng again.

Peng Jiuling looked at Qing Shen, and his face under the red tight crown and hat had a slightly complicated expression, but he did not say anything or make a move, but still sat in place, as if he was just watching an ordinary performance that could not be performed in an ordinary troupe.

The head of the department did not express his position, so the principal naturally had no right to express his position, Yuan Bo bowed slightly and took a step back, standing in the center of the garden gate. Although one wall of the entire lily garden has completely collapsed, and one wall has destroyed the corner, but he stands at the gate of this garden seems to mean that no one is allowed to go out again, and no one dares to go out at the open wall, and some officials who walked to the wall are stupid and retreat.

Everyone must witness the end of this battle, and everyone must know that the Supervision Department is helpless about this matter, and no matter how this matter develops, it will only be weak and invincible from beginning to end.

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Jingyang half-knelt on the ground, the barrier in front of him disappeared again, and the blue bracelet on his hand became the focus of everyone.

Jingyang's vitality was almost exhausted, so the barrier that had been cast before must have only used an extremely small amount of vitality, and the barrier that could resist such a powerful sword of Jin Sheng was cast with an extremely small amount of vitality, which was enough to prove that this blue bracelet was a very valuable talisman.

During the martial arts test, this talisman even resisted the three attacks of the Yuan Master, not to mention Jin Sheng, who did not become the Yuan Master?

Some officials who like to delve into the knowledge of talismans begin to speculate about what the bracelet is, but they can't confirm that they have heard of it or read about it in books.

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The blue bracelet has a different meaning to him, and for Jin Sheng, it is just a trouble that can be overcome with a little time.

"At such a level, you will also release bold words to destroy me?" Jin Sheng said expressionlessly, and the words were broken like ice. The Qing Fall behind him was directly ignored.

Jingyang snorted and glanced at Qingluo, with a trace of despair in his eyes. This Jin Sheng is even stronger than he expected, if he faces him in a state of complete victory, he may still be sure of it, but now he has no chance of victory at all, not even a chance to survive safely.

Qingluo joined forces with him, and there was no chance of winning.

Jin Sheng has a cultivation talent that is no less than the five of them, and has a fighting experience far beyond the five of them, and this battle is doomed to the end from the appearance of Jin Sheng.

The layout of the Supervision Department is as meticulous as ever, and there is no way back. It wasn't until the night that Jing Yang truly realized how cold and terrible this institution that everyone in the court and the central government was afraid of, and his heart also oozed a deep coolness like the water in the pond in the garden.

"If Gu Dong has a grudge against him and can't be controlled, there is still some reason for him to take revenge, but what does Jingyang have to do with him?

There was silence in the room. No one expected that Tianya Sword Qijiayi, who was subordinate to the Wu Dynasty, would actually question the head of the Supervision Department in such a tone and language!

Everyone swallowed, and the petite girl seemed to become radiant.

Peng Jiuling's gaze glanced at Qingshen as if he was looking at a cat or a dog, the latter's body was violently undulating due to heavy breathing, and Peng Jiuling's gaze was unwavering. Then Peng Jiuling looked at Jingyang lazily.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and in the straight line of sight, Jing Yang only saw contempt and disdain.

"A mere mayfly dares to provoke the authority of the Supervision Department?

Young and frivolous, even the heads of the departments and the heads of the supervision and supervision departments do not dare to oppose our Supervision Department, and a grassroots people in the market actually want to depose the officials of our Supervision Department?"

The cold words poured out of Peng Jiuling's heart, from Jingyang's mind, consistently.

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Qingluo has a sense of powerlessness oozing all over his body, and the battle and morality cannot change the upcoming ending, so the only way is to compromise.

His lips were open, and four words clearly came into Jingyang's mind: admit defeat and admit mistakes.

Admitting defeat to Jin Sheng and admitting his mistake to Peng Jiu0 is his only chance.

Jing Yang had a sneer in his heart. He can see better than Qingluo, even if he admits defeat, even if he admits his mistake, it does not mean that things can be relieved, and he can leave the scene safely today.

Obviously, he still has countless scruples, but he just can't give birth to the desire to bow his head.

Chen Yi, you let me bow my head, perhaps, I disappointed you.

Jingyang raised his head to meet Peng Jiuling's gaze.

The meaning in Peng Jiuling's gaze was clearly transmitted into Jing Yang's heart, and the corners of Jing Yang's mouth hooked up a trace of the same contempt, even more disdainful than Peng Jiuling's contempt.

Such unruly arrogance made Peng Jiuling angry, but he didn't attack, and all of them turned into a deep gaze.

It's just the meat of the chopping board, the last trace of hardness, ignorant boy, how long can you continue to do it?

"Jin Sheng Prisoner" Peng Jiuling said, "You have a holiday with the Tongtian Sect, so what happened just now is excusable, but this Nine Swords Sect Armor has no grievances with you, if you do too much, it will affect the reputation of the Wu Dynasty." ”

Hypocrisy and careless words are powerless proof that he is indeed doing his duty as an official.

Jin Sheng didn't even look at him, and said: "It's a battle, no one will show you mercy on the battlefield, and now who will show you mercy? This young man just said that he would abolish me, but I am afraid that if it is me who is defeated, he will not leave a trace of affection." ”

Yuan Bo said: "Prisoner, originally the lower officials did not have the right to interject, but they still want to persuade the prisoners to think twice." ”

"From the moment he opened his mouth to teach me, I was no stranger to him, but an enemy. ”

Peng Jiuling turned his head and looked down at Qing Shen, and sighed helplessly, "The head of this department is indeed helpless, and the affairs of the Martial God Prison Supervisor cannot be managed on his behalf." This battle is indeed fair and just, and there is no reason to stop it. ”

"Where is fairness and justice!" Qing Fall trembled with anger, "It's just taking advantage of people's power! Let Brother Jingyang repair for a few days to the best, how about you fight again?!"

Jin Shenglie turned his head and said coldly to Qing Shen: "You are really young. ”

"In this world, where does so much fairness and unfairness come from? There are only winners and losers. ”

"You ......"

"Tianya Sword Armor One, if you try to teach me a lesson again, don't blame me for not thinking about your Tianya Sword face!" Jin Sheng said without anger.

"Qing Fall!" Jing Yang also interrupted Qing Shen who was about to continue talking in a cold voice, making this girl who was as clear as Qiu Hu stunned.

The blood-red crescent moon behind Jin Sheng reflected Jin Sheng like a killing god soaked in blood, and after casting a reassuring gaze at Qing Shen, Jing Yang's expression was extremely indifferent and cold, and said, "Why do you think you will definitely be able to defeat me?"

The calm and spicy Yuan Bo couldn't help but feel angry, thinking that he could see wailing and begging for mercy, but this young man was still so proud, and his words were still as angry as ever. There's nothing more frustrating than that.

Jin Sheng's heart tightened slightly, "Compared to a hard mouth, no one in the world can beat you." ”

Jing Yang stubbornly held the dragon tooth sword propped up on the ground, stood up little by little, and said to Jin Sheng, who seemed to be invincible to everyone: "From the time I left Han Feng City until now, you are not the first person who wants me to die, or wants to defeat me, but I am the one who wins in the end. ”

Jin Sheng said coldly: "How do they compare with me." ”

"No, it has nothing to do with who my opponent is. Jing Yang shook his head and denied, "The only problem is that their opponent is me." ”

The brains of those ordinary spectators couldn't help but rush with enthusiasm, this situation, this scene, this situation, this posture, and they could still say this reason and this reason! Whether it was in recklessness or in stating the facts, this heroic young man who won their favor during the martial arts test made their influence on him rise by several points at this time.

An old storyteller's trembling hands recorded this sentence on the book he was carrying for tonight's record, which was now densely packed with many pages, and this sentence flew domineeringly and directly occupied two pages on it. This sentence is also destined to appear in his mouth after tonight, and spread in and out of the alleys of Hanyi City.

Jin Sheng felt a trace of coldness in his heart, he looked at Jingyang, who was poor in donkey skills, and almost sneered: "How can you win me?"

Jingyang shook his head again and said, "I can't win you, but you can't win me either." ”

Jin Sheng thought it was ridiculous, he had seen many enemies, and in the nearly ten years of fighting experience, Jingyang posed no threat to him compared to many of them. He was once chased and killed by a team of 100 people in the deep mountains, he once fought against an army of 1,000 people on the battlefield, he once fought a fang-horned mad lion in the wilderness, he was once seriously wounded and dying in a canyon, and he had to escape the pursuit of three cultivators......

Once upon a time, what kind of thing are you Jingyang?

There was a trace of the deepest anger in his eyes.

"Death. The knife pointed forward, full of blank intent.

In the face of this, Jingyang's body remained motionless, as if he didn't plan to dodge anymore.

"Don't. Qing Shen swept forward and stabbed Jin Sheng again.

"Stop!" A middle-aged man's majestic roar came from outside the garden, and a man wearing the green official robe of the household division walked briskly from outside the garden.

A battle that was about to break out suddenly stopped, and the three people who were about to fight again in the field froze and looked at the comer.

The person who came had thick eyebrows, a thin face, and the body shape was as thin as the face shape, wrapped in a green official robe, and the whole person exuded a strong sense of integrity.

This face is three points similar to a friend Jing Yang knew, so much so that the name immediately came to Jing Yang's mind - Lou Tan Xiu.