The fate diagram that was taken away by the ghost is fake.

As soon as this sentence came out, the expression of wanting the sky was already surprised. Shu Shigong opened his mouth wide in astonishment. But how is this possible, Yi Qiunian didn't know that Qin Xiaochuan was actually playing halfway. Unless the sword ruffian has already noticed that something is wrong.

"What about the real chance map?" the sky reacted.

"Naturally, I have collected it well. Yi Qiunian raised his hand and stroked his beard, very comfortable.

Shu Shigong wanted to speak and stopped. Wanting to be in the sky breathed a sigh of relief.

"In addition, I suggest that this matter be waited and seen for the time being. Raising his eyes and glancing at Shu Shigong, Yi Qiunian said leisurely, "Old friend, don't be in a hurry first, the sword ruffian doesn't think that he is a person who is eager for quick success, and there may be variables in this matter!"

Would Qin Xiaochuan be so stupid to offend two masters at one time and self-destruct the Great Wall located on the right path?

That's right.

A blue butterfly suddenly flew at the door of the Cold Herb Hall, and was quietly fished out and hidden by Shu Shigong, and his originally nervous heart suddenly became determined.

"You still can't believe me if you want the firmament?" Yi Qiunian strengthened his tone, lest he want the firmament to walk out so murderously, and be seen that maybe nothing would have turned into something, "Don't worry!"

"The sword ruffian is right. Shu Shigong took advantage of the situation and walked around twice with the pain, "Actually, my injury is not so serious, although that kid is ruthless, he is still merciful." "Actually, my chest hurts to death, but the palm of the ghost is not too merciful, sad!

"Hmph!" Wanting the sky rolled up his sleeves: "That's it." I'll come and go first, waiting for you to remember the news of the autumn year. If something really happens, my knife will not show mercy for the third time!"

"That's nature. "Remembering the autumn year and stroking the beard.

"Yes, yes......" Shu Shigong responded.

The two of them looked at the sky in unison.

Wanting to take a look at the autumn year in the sky, he stared at Shu Shigong again, and let out a sigh of relief, "Alas!" After throwing his sleeves and turning around, this matter is best as expected by these two people, otherwise he guarantees with the reputation of the sword god that it will definitely not be over!

Seeing his brother leaving, Shu Shigong immediately sighed with relief.

Yi Qiunian also breathed a sigh of relief, and then the two glanced at each other...... Why does it seem that they were all fooling their friends before?

I'm most afraid that the air will suddenly be silent!" Yi Qiunian, I ask you. Shu Shigong asked impulsively, "Is that chance map true or false?" No matter how you think about it, I feel that something is wrong, Qin Xiaochuan's stinky boy can't even hide himself, not to mention a sword ruffian who will definitely raise objections.

"There is only one picture of chance in the world. Yi Qiunian's expression did not move, "What do you say?"

Oh, it's the real thing that was snatched away.

"This, this, this!" Shu Shigong felt weak for a while, "How should this be?" ”

"Ask you. ”

Yi Qiunian was merciless, "Shu Shigong, do you still want to continue to hide it now?"

The sword ruffian here saw the clue, deliberately coaxed away the sky, sharpened his knife and prepared to ask Shu Shigong.

In the middle of nowhere

Over there, Qin Xiaochuan was standing with Ghost Yin, and the two of them looked at half of the chance map with their four eyes.

It's a piece of tattered paper torn in half. It's too old, and when you write down the contents, the paper doesn't matter. "It's the real thing. "The ghost immediately judged when he got it. He has the other half of the chance map in his hand, and he can know the truth and falsehood by comparing it a little.

Qin Xiaochuan's thoughtful look was really a little dignified: "There are some familiarities." ”

"Oh?" said the ghost, his pale face flickering only with his long narrow eyes, "How?"

"One of the talented people in the black market in my hands took a business some time ago, and he was a fake sample for him. Qin Xiaochuan slowly asked, "Is it true that Yi Qiunian handed over the items so easily?"

The sword ruffian is not unwise, and the things are too easy to get their hands on, but they arouse suspicion.

The ghost is suspicious by nature, and thinks slightly at this time: "How to confirm?"

"Compare it with the real thing, and you can know it naturally. Qin Xiaochuan was lightly stimulated, "Are you willing?"

Ghost Yin said: "Yes." "The items on the other half of the map have already been collected, and almost all of them are rare treasures in the world, even if they are looked at, it will not affect the overall situation.

On the contrary, if Yi Qiunian really did something in advance, once the method was used wrongly, no one dared to predict what kind of thing would be practiced.

The two drawings of each half were held by Qin Xiaochuan in his hand. Ghost Yin has hidden a trace of evil energy in his sleeve with one hand, and he is still casual on the surface, "What's the matter?"

What else.

People who practice martial arts have a good memory. Ding, your chance diagram can be synthesized into a finished product!

"Hmm. It seems that I am too careful. ”

Qin Xiaochuan handed the two pictures back to the ghost and said, "The items recorded on this half of the album of Yi Qiu Nian are exactly the same as the ones I know, and they should be true. "Actually, it was mentioned in the play, and the audience followed along to find it for a long time, and it was easy to remember it when they recalled.

The mind in the ghost Yin's mind turned, and he had just taken over the two pictures, and there was a sudden sigh in his heart! If Qin Xiaochuan had already known the true content of the chance map of Yi Qiu Nian in advance, why did he deliberately join forces with himself to obtain this one? This is not a trick, but only one possibility......

"Thank you for the figure. ”

There is no mention of the refining method in the play, and he has forgotten what is recorded in the part that belongs to the ghost hidden, so it is better to see it with his own eyes to avoid mistakes.

A crimson sword light suddenly came from the rear, carrying a powerful evil aura, "the move of the red ground"! Someone secretly concealed the true intention of the rear to use a feather fan to transport a sword like a sword, and used this trick to make this trick extremely powerful, even if it was not as powerful as the original version to turn a hundred miles into dry bones, but it also turned the entire grove into a pitch-black scorched earth in an instant.

"The remnant sword is combined with the sword to break the blood mountain. ”

Yuyangjun stepped into the rear of the ghost and killed without mercy.

A dark blue butterfly flew over the scorched earth, and on the other side, the black sword swept over the butterfly shadow, like a butterfly flapping its wings, it was actually a moment to integrate the butterfly's posture into the swordsmanship at will, as if it was light, but it formed countless phantoms everywhere, Qin Xiaochuan held the sword in his hand at the same time, and the ghost Yin had to carry the blade of the red ground head-on in one move!

The blood fell on the scorched earth, like a crimson evil qi invading the meridians, corroding the body of the magician as if it were corroding the vitality of the earth. The ghost spurted out a mouthful of black blood forward, and it was already highly poisonous in the body, and the light ghost butterfly hatched in this blood in an instant, like a phantom announced before death came.

"You-"

The fate map was heavily poisoned, from a random touch at the time. This technique seems simple, in order not to be seen through, Qin Xiaochuan has practiced more than a dozen times in advance under the guidance of Yuyangjun, an expert in the middle.

Time, just after he made contact with Ghost Yin for the first time, he went back to the Cold Herb Hall to meet Yi Qiunian.

The black blood fell to the ground, and the evil qi rose and turned into a black mist, confronting the extreme evil qi brought by the move of the red ground. Although the ghost yin reacted extremely quickly, he used the power of evil energy to force out some of the blood-red qi, allowing the dark blue ghost butterfly to absorb the evil qi while absorbing the body. It's a pity that the opponent didn't leave much time, even if one of the martial bones was abolished, he could have the half-crippled body of the ghost butterfly after the opponent was poisoned. Yuyangjun's face was calm, but his eyes were like a demon stepping out of hell, the feather fan turned again, and the other hand pointed at the sword, and the sword merged for a moment, brutally forcing him to kill.

To kill someone is to be completely cut off, leaving no chance for the opponent. "One sword, two winds!"

Qin Xiaochuan didn't move, after one move, the black sword entered the earth, and in an instant, the red anger rose to the sky, and the power of the earth fused the rest of the red earth's move, and the six ways of wind and cloud fused the remnant sword and blood river into a cage in an instant, and the heavens and the earth were all under the control of the power of this sword. There is nowhere to hide.

There is no interference, it is not the reversal, it is the reversal of the Buddha Yuan's creation and killing, and it is the ruthlessness of the demon blood-stained sword. Yuyang Jun's sword hit the two ghost hidden illusions in the black mist, and the six red rays of light pierced into the six vital points in an instant, and the whole process was extremely fast, ruthless, and accurate.

"Ahh

In the end, the black mist dissipated, and the cunning was as cunning as a ghost, and it was too late to use any complete move, and in an instant, the person turned into a blood mist and exploded to death, and the black coffin fell on the scattered scorched black dry bones, and the remaining flesh and blood were sucked by the hungry ghosts. Endless ghost butterflies float in the blue...... The poison of the ghost butterfly is half useless. The recruits of the middle and red land, no one is complete.

Two pieces of withered yellow paper were mixed among the ghost butterflies and floated to Yuyangjun's feet.

The person with the feather fan leaned over and picked it up, and pointed to it to get rid of the toxin!

"The ghost is dead. ”

Yuyangjun covered his face with a fan and said, "Are you satisfied?"

Qin Xiaochuan slowly pulled out the black sword from the lifeless ground. "Nope. He said, "I'm not at ease!"