At this moment, Evil Yizheng's eyes are dark, deep and bottomless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how many conspiracies and plots there are, all of them have been integrated into this extremely ruthless sword. The master and apprentice are facing each other day and night, and the martial arts of evil and righteousness are all learned by Yuyangjun little by little from the secret book and then transferred, and the difference is only in the qualifications and skills. When the sword approached, Yuyangjun had already sensed that the wind was wrong, and the feather fan quickly raised the wind and sand, which could only stop the sword entity, but could not block the red blade of the red ground that passed through the body!

There is a mountain rock right next to it.

Yuyangjun took a blood mark step by step, slowly walked to the side of the mountain stone, slapped it with a palm and fell deep into the stone face, but took advantage of this to stabilize his figure, and then turned to face the evil and the right: "You!"

Below the high ground, there was a neigh, and the carriage from far and near had stopped at some point, and no one paid attention to it.

"Killing you is to avenge my master Fang Chengzi. ”

Evil Yizheng sword in hand, his expression was still calm, there was no excitement of revenge, only the deeper and deeper words confided a trace of ambition at the end: "There are some seats, and there are too many people." In the Western Regions, it's enough for me alone!" is just a pretender who is stiff in Li Daitao, and he can't succeed in martial arts, but he is just a puppet who usually comes up with ideas and is manipulated by others, and a clown who jumps off the beam next to the Holy Lion Lord, how can he be suppressed for many years as a master and apprentice.

In the eyes of evil and righteousness, the brother who chose to leave without doing anything is too stupid and incompetent.

"Ha!" the corners of Yuyangjun's lips bleed: "Good apprentice! The mountains are prosperous, around the clouds; the fragrant buds are cold in the springs, and the fallen leaves are melted and withered; no one knows them, and they are in vain!"

The wind blew, and it was a bit cold.

Seeing this long-expected scene, Xie Yizheng lowered his sword slightly, and he didn't have time to completely relax.

"There are some positions, indeed, two people too many. ”

Suddenly, another voice came from behind, calm and powerful, revealing wisdom and majesty.

Evil was also startled, the change in front of him suddenly rose, a green smoke drifted up, and the body of Yuyang Jun, who had originally fallen to the ground and lost his breath, turned into a paper figure with mottled blood talismans without warning, and at the same time, all the blood stains that had been sprinkled on the ground turned into small red pieces of paper, flying everywhere with the green smoke......

It's an illusion.

The person behind him was silent, and before he spoke, Xie Yizheng didn't realize the existence of that person at all. This is an ambush! Between the lightning and the fire, his mind has turned a thousand times, and without thinking, he suddenly turned around and swirled out with the move of converging swords and swords: "Swords and swords!" In a hurry, the power was insufficient, and it seemed to be a little difficult to succeed again.

The man who quietly stepped on the high ground was in a wide-sleeved robe, like a Confucian man, with a white face and a long beard, sparse eyebrows, black hair tucked into a gauze hat, and a wide scroll on his back, which was the father of the Helan Dynasty who drove the carriage to this place. As soon as he turned around, Phoenix Ming avoided the first sword, and the cuffs swept and rolled, and the crimson sword that seemed to be rolling with infinite anger was pushed aside, and with a sharp roar, it pierced through the mountain wall.

The predecessors' movements are soothing and calm, not at all like the signs of consuming a lot of work before, and in the eyes of evil and righteousness, they will only think that this is a plan in the plan, and they are the turtle in the urn.

Without thinking, he quickly retreated, and the evil sword was one left and one right, and he quickly flashed into the void with a false move, while beware of the possible attack of the real Yuyang Jun in the shadows. But until he disappeared unharmed, he didn't feel any sneak attack.

Phoenix Ming indifferently swept the dust on his sleeves.

He was driving by here, feeling that there were two breaths above, and quietly checked, but he happened to bump into this scene, and people with a heart like the wind and the moon couldn't get used to this kind of person who killed the teacher and plotted rebellion, so it was natural to speak out. But it seems, disturbing other people's private affairs?

A wind blew in.

Phoenix Ming raised his hand and grabbed a roll of paper. He glanced down slightly, raised an eyebrow, and then turned to look at the other side.

On the high ground opposite, a young man with white hair and purple clothes was standing.

Qin Xiaochuan, who was dressed in dust, finally rushed over in time, arched his hand towards the phoenix with a calm face, and turned around and left without saying a word with full friendliness and sincerity. The location he and Yuyangjun agreed on was not here, but in the Tiger Head Forest deeper in the Lion Country of the Western Regions.

When they got there, Yuyangjun had dismissed everyone and set up a chess game next to the green tree stream.

"What did you ask me to give to Phoenix Ming?"

Qin Xiaochuan strode in unceremoniously and sat on the other side of the chessboard. "About the whereabouts of several other royal descendants of the Helan Dynasty. Yuyang Jun twisted the chess pieces in his hand: "As you said, Phoenix Ming still has feelings for the Helan Dynasty, and appropriately easing the relationship is also a way to avoid conflict." ”

For a long time, this person has lived in the court for a long time, and existed as a military advisor under one person, and has developed a more calm and unpredictable bearing than when he was in the Heavenly Desolate Immortal City as Taicheng, in Qin Xiaochuan's eyes, Yuyangjun at this time is more like a wise man than the one in the original version in his impression.

Vain Youlan is proficient in miscellaneous sciences, including illusion, conspiracy, intelligence, medicine and poison, etc., and is only rough in swords, fists, and palms. Therefore, at the beginning, in the list listed by Wen Xizai, his ranking was only in the middle and bottom. But when given the opportunity, this person can do things that ordinary people can't. Pretending to be an identity for a hundred years, Qin Xiaochuan thought about it himself, he didn't have the patience at all.

The hollow valley orchid, once blooming, the fragrance is spread to thousands of families. "The mountains are prosperous, around the clouds, the fragrant buds are cold in the springs, and the fallen leaves are melting and withering. No one knows, in vain Youlan!" is Vain Youlan is also Yuyang Jun, he shook his feather fan, and dropped a son: "Next, I will appropriately help the remnants of Helan escape the iron horse of the Lion Country, but I will also give up some of them, in order to seek double the trust of my lord, until in this country on the Western Regions, my status is high and no one can shake it." ”

"In this process, I will take your suggestions into consideration. If there is really someone among the orphans of the Helan royal family who can show the talent they should have, it is not certain that Yuyang Jun may give up the Holy Lion Master. ”

"If not?" Qin Xiaochuan said.

Yuyangjun glanced at him with disdain. The meaning is that this question still needs to be said? Okay. The children of Helan who are struggling with the ruin of the country and the collapse of their families actually have no choice. "So far, all uncertainties have been eliminated. It's a pity that the Snow Maiden in the fire doesn't seem to be very willing to see me, otherwise if she can ask the others behind Fang Chengzi, she will be able to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Then the identity of Yuyang Jun can be more stable, so that he will not be exposed to the Holy Lion Lord one day. It is necessary to know that once it is revealed that there is something to hide, it will be doubly difficult to gain trust again.

"Good and evil can not be mentioned, but evil is also good?"

Yuyangjun threw out a bottle.

"In forty-nine days, the life of evil and righteousness should be like a candle in the wind. The Gu poison will gradually spread from the inside out, corroding his muscles and bones, and making him lose the ability to pick up a sword. At this time, evil is also looking for people who can help him. "There's poison in the bottle. The body of Bi Feixiao, who once fought in a deserted city and died silently, has rotted into mud, and the book "Huanyu on Poison" left behind has been preserved in the body of the boss Forget the last year, and later cheapened the vain Youlan of double cultivation of magic and poison. Once, as a secret agent, he was not so ruthless. Martial arts have created Qin Xiaochuan, and the current situation has already created Vain Youlan.

So, who found out that he had lost his combat effectiveness after being poisoned, who would he look for, such as the snow in the fire, or some friends that Fang Chengzi might have mentioned in the early years.

Qin Xiaochuan: "Follow the vine and touch the melon, and then see if you can find everything about Fang Chengzi who has not left a record?"

It's teachable. Before Yuyangjun could be relieved, he heard the person opposite throw out three words: "Conspirator." ”

With a click, Yuyangjun pinched off a feather bone.

Who harmed him in this position, who pushed him, gave up the two best guards in a letter and two sentences, and his life safety has not been guaranteed until now.

Just thinking of this, I heard Qin Xiaochuan say: "Losing the good and evil, the safety around you is not guaranteed, do you want to find someone to come over to help you?"

"Is there any way to quickly increase people's strength without sequelae?" Thinking of meeting Qin Xiaochuan again and cultivating to be unfathomable, Yuyangjun asked unceremoniously. The Red Earth Move Sword Confluence is in his hand, and it is okay to demolish a house, but it is more difficult to kill the Holy Lion Lord.

Qin Xiaochuan: "...... Do you learn swords?"

If you have this qualification, you still need to do it now? Yuyangjun raised the tea that had been cold for a long time next to him, intending to send off the guest: "Get out!"

Time is like flowing water.

Qin Xiaochuan's booklet crossed out the names of Baima Zongheng and Ximen Hanzhao, but looking down, there were many names that were listed separately.

He traveled through the south, south, and northwest to find a few of the people recorded in the Hall of Fame of the Sword Sea, tried to find out where the realm of nothingness was, and saw the grace and agility of visitors from the Valley of the Wind to replace the sword with a fan; On the desert, half of the handwriting planted by the cactus still remains, but the person who leans on the kite and plays the sword has stepped into the rivers and lakes.

It was also in this year that after the dual identities of the unknown and the Guiyuan Holy Child, the son of the White Lotus, Su Xuyuan, was reborn from the turbid river of burial corpses, survived many disasters, and finally stepped into the world again with his true identity. At that time, he was no longer the first in the world, and no longer pursued fame and fortune, but earnestly studied the Shennong medical spectrum left by his father Su Huanzhen, carried the medicine basket, and began a road to save people by practicing medicine to help the world.

However, when this matter finally reached the Hanhai Primeval Forest in the Northern Regions and was learned by several women living in seclusion, there was also news that Su Xuyuan, the son of the White Lotus, had been captured by the leader of the Dao Realm Organization, and that he had removed his tendons and veins to threaten the Qingxiang White Lotus.

Tan Xiaomei, who has a strong personality, was about to rush over to save people as soon as possible, but was stopped by the demeanor bell that only left scars on his face after recovering from his injuries.

As Feng Feng Ling speculated, Su Huanzhen will definitely not give in. "It's fate. Covered with a light veil, the woman, who became more and more intelligent and wise after regaining her senses, slowly lowered her slender eyelashes: "It is the fate of their father and son, and it is also the fate of our family!" The fingers that put down the teacup trembled slightly, and then regained their composure. As a mother, she is strong, why don't you want to fly to the Central Plains immediately, and go to the glass fairyland to see with your own eyes the beloved son who does not know life and death. However, Qin Xiaochuan has not returned, and the Northern Hanhai is really not a good time to join the WTO. And whether it is her or talking and laughing, her identity and origin are too sensitive, and it will cause endless trouble to this pure land far away in the north.

After the style bell left. The teacup she had placed flat on the table clicked and cracked through countless cracks. Even if the heart is calm and the reason is still there, the resentment caused by the catastrophe of Aiko is vented through the innocent teacup with this grip. I don't know if at the same time, if I know something, I will really feel cold.

Immediately afterwards, the smile and eyebrows could not be calm.

Ever since the three of them fell out with Yuecaizi, Ricaizi and Xingcaizi in the Outer Heaven Realm, she hadn't heard her brother who had always been good at death talk about desireless things. Just after the news that Su Xuyuan's life and death were unknown, 'Yue Caizi was abolished because he did too much evil, and he was abducted and sold to an unknown place by Qin Fake Immortal, the first good man in martial arts, and finally reached the ears of Tan Xiaomei.

"Calm down. ”

The gold and silver god concubine Yue Wubo, who brought the news, held a bamboo pole and prompted: "Take a deep breath." ”

"I'm fine. Tan Xiaomei put down the teacup: "Now except for the cold sword and white fox, I have no other relatives." You also witnessed the events of the past. The teacup came out of his hand and shattered into pieces.

Cold Sword White Fox: "...... Mother. ”

Tan Xiaomei smiled: "I'll go inside and take a look at Sister Feng." Thank you, Luna Princess. He got up decisively and left, and when he turned around, the cold sword white fox next to him mistakenly thought that he heard the gurgling sound of his mother's finger bones being pinched. He was silent for a moment, and pinched a cold sweat for his uncle to talk about no desire.

"I'll pay attention to other news in the Central Plains. Yue Wubo said: "The master sent a message that he will return soon." ”

This is another year.

Qin Xiaochuan set foot in the primeval forest of Hanhai, and the Central Plains was in the midst of a battle between the four corners of wind, rain, clouds and electricity. In the snow of the northern region, he heard the sound of the flute of the sword sealing Zen with the evil sword. The black lotus that once grew in the veins of the Nine Peaks Lotus Buddha was taken away from the sacred domain of Buddhism, and there was one less person in the rivers and lakes who was as famous as the evil of man, and the flute was a little less dull, but it was three points more confused.

He had also gone to the Ten Autumn Enlightenment Cloud Residence, but it was also empty, only the sword marks remained on the red maple trees around him. The stream is quiet, and the martial arts are a few storms.

Since the incident in the Demon Domain, and then to the opening of the Heavenly Demon Record, the Holy City Holy Mother has died. During this time, there were often people in the demon world walking in the martial arts. Qin Xiaochuan had also fought with the Sword Demon Ao Shenzhou in the wilderness, but when this opponent disappeared, because Xiao Zhuying's mother and son, who went to send them to the sea, were too late to rush back, and they never knew the whereabouts of the Sword Demon.

Later, when Qin Xiaochuan passed by the public pavilion, he suddenly saw the head of Zhu Tian, the master of the Demon Sword Dao, hanging high. Only to find out that during this time, he completely ignored the vigorous Seven Star Lord Tiance True Dragon's work to the end, and the martial arts pillar Qingxiang Bailiansu, who moved back and forth from time to time in the Glazed Wonderland and Cuihuan Mountain, really seemed to be dead again.

Qin Xiaochuan looked down at the booklet, there were very few names listed on it. It was at this time that he finally stepped on the Lonely Peak.

Lonely Peak, cold wind, rocky and rugged.

The reflection of the waterhole under the mountain peak is lonely, after the death of Zhutian, the trace of the wind stands alone on the top of the mountain, and suddenly feels that the sound of the wind has changed, and then slowly turns around. What catches the eye is a youthful face that has remained unchanged for decades," ...... Hold your head high and be far away, roaring in the wind, and you can find your opponent to discuss the sword, and the high place is not cold!"

"Born in the scene of the end of the slightest, several springs and autumns, in the six seasons of immortality, life and death are up to me. ”

Stepping over, Qin Xiaochuan was still dressed in a white robe, and his white hair was flying in the wind: "Look down on the seven feelings in the world, forget the river and cross the river;