Bi Xiaosheng, Zhu Yuyan and others had just stepped forward to go to Qinxin's boudoir, but they heard the sound of killing outside the mansion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A few people couldn't help but change their faces, did the people in the rivers and lakes still find it!

Outside the Qin Mansion, layers of figures stopped in front of the gate, shouting angrily, their hatred for Ling Zifeng was almost as heavy as a mountain, and they looked like they would not stop if they didn't kill Ling Zifeng.

The door slowly opened, Bi Xiaosheng walked in front and stepped out of the threshold, looking at so many people in the field, his face was very gloomy: "Fellow people in the rivers and lakes, what is the reason for stopping here, don't you think that the old man is dizzy, can you bully these women?"

"Kill Ling Zifeng, hand over the Blood Divine Sword, and do justice in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Kill Ling Zifeng, hand over the Blood Divine Sword, and do justice in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Kill Ling Zifeng, hand over the Blood Divine Sword, and do justice in the rivers and lakes. ”

The sound of this fluctuation was very noisy, and Bi Xiaosheng's words failed to suppress these countless people in the rivers and lakes, but made them even more angry, and they had the posture of taking action if they disagreed.

Hum!

Bi Xiaosheng snorted coldly all his life: "Are you waiting for justice in the rivers and lakes, or for the Blood God Sword, everyone has a number, the rivers and lakes are fighting, life and death are fate, and you can pretend to be innocent, can you be so reckless?"

"Senior Bi, is this going to stand with that murderous demon and go against the entire rivers and lakes?"

A dissatisfied voice sounded in the crowd, and someone immediately echoed it, anyway, there were many of them, even if Bi Xiaosheng was famous, it couldn't make them afraid of half a point.

What's more, they stand on the moral high ground, even if they rush into the Qin Mansion today, Bi Xiaosheng may not dare to do anything with them, at most they are just pretending.

Bi Xiaosheng's face turned blue with anger when he heard this, how many years have passed, who in the entire rivers and lakes dares to talk to him like this. Even those powerful lords of the rivers and lakes had to give three points when they saw him. Now that he is questioned and threatened by a group of young people in person, this is simply a great shame for him.

"Huh!"

"Very good, so the old man will see who wants to dance with a knife and a gun under the old man's nose today. ”

Bi Xiaosheng sneered, the Malaysian Golden Knife stood there, although there was no knife in his hand, but the momentum of being the Shadowless Sword King was revealed.

No one dares to underestimate Bi Xiaosheng, who has been famous for decades, even if he doesn't have a knife in his hand, but with so many people present, there will always be someone who makes a knife, which is no different from Bi Xiaosheng's knife.

Although everyone knows that Bi Xiaosheng doesn't dare to go against everyone, this emerging bird is not so easy to be, so everyone is you look at me, I look at you, waiting for others to strike first.

Bi Xiaosheng sneered like that, Zhu Yuyan and a few people stood behind him worriedly, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and no one can guarantee that these people will not rush up. In the dirty rivers and lakes, such things have not happened before, and the so-called righteous path has become worthless in the face of fame and fortune.

The people in the field fell silent, their faces were a little afraid and they took a few steps back, and even some of their swords were already unsheathed, tightly protected on their chests, and their eyes flickered and they didn't dare to look in the direction of Bi Xiaosheng and the others.

Bi Xiaosheng was puzzled for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Zhu Yuyan and the others, feeling a little strange.

It doesn't make sense that they who were ashamed of themselves just now, but at this time they became afraid of him like a tiger, and he asked himself that he didn't have the ability to shock the world.

A few people who felt that something was wrong looked behind them, and saw Ling Zifeng, dressed in black, with an expressionless face, standing there lifelessly, like a ghost, with a demonic and bloody light shining in his empty eyes.

Bang, bang,

The heavy steps seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts, and the frequency of the heart's pulses jumped at the same time with the stiff steps, and the dull heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone and couldn't breathe.

I could only watch Ling Zifeng's figure, interspersed from the surprised gazes of Bi Xiaosheng and a few others, and just stood in the middle of the field, the Soul Devouring Sword dragged on the ground, making a sneering sound, and occasionally sparks flew up and disappeared in a flash.

bloody clothes,

LING Zifeng,

This is a nightmarish existence, and when they really face him, they find themselves scared to death.

Maybe it was a mistake to come here, but no one dared to leave at this time, and they couldn't leave, because their trembling legs could barely take a step.

"Childe, don't kill people!"

"Please, for the sake of Miss, don't kill anyone. ”

Xiaolan didn't know where the courage came from, so she suddenly rushed over and stopped in front of Ling Zifeng, praying with tears stained, hoping to awaken him, a well-meaning soul.

"Go away,"

"Destroy the Nine Spirits Chalcedony, everyone deserves to die. ”

In the empty eyes, the color of blood red bloomed, and the cold words were full of endless resentment, Ling Zifeng had been staying in Qin Xin's room, and in the face of Qin Xin, he had vaguely remembered something.

And the Nine Spirits Chalcedony is the most important point, although he doesn't know what it does, but he knows that what is very important to him is destroyed in the hands of these people.

Nine Spirit Chalcedony.

Xiao Lan took a step back with a sigh, it turned out that it was all because of the Nine Spirits Chalcedony.

Except for those heroes of the rivers and lakes, you look at me, I look at yours, I don't know what that Nine Spirit Chalcedony is. But Zhu Yuyan, Ling Mengran, and Bi Xiaosheng all knew what this thing was, and it was Qin Xin's lifesaver.

No wonder Ling Zifeng will go crazy to kill the rivers and lakes, these people have destroyed the Nine Spirit Chalcedony in his hand, which is tantamount to cutting off the last vitality of Qin Xin, this is simply looking for death, Bi Xiaosheng has an urge to kill, not to mention Ling Zifeng, who has always been decisive and ruthless.

"The Nine Spirits Chalcedony is ruined..."

Xiao Lan muttered this sentence in a distracted manner, and took a few steps back, leaning against the wall next to the mansion door, her eyes scattered and let tears hang on her cheeks.

Whining!

What to do with Miss!

Xiaolan sat helplessly on the ground and cried bitterly, maybe not finding the Jiuling chalcedony would not make her feel so heartbroken, she had already found it, Miss already had hope, but she was destroyed alive again.

"Ling Zifeng, you are causing trouble in the rivers and lakes, but you don't have the courage to admit it, and you have to find such a ridiculous excuse, are you a man. Someone mocked and asked loudly, they didn't know what the Nine Spirit Chalcedony was, they just came for the Blood God Sword, and what Nine Spirit Chalcedony had something to do with them.

Shout!

What answered them was a cold sword light, the blood-red sword qi skyrocketed by three feet, and the thin figure was like urging the king of Hades, staring at them coldly in the air, and the black qi that turned into a substance of murderous aura lingered on him, and under the sunlight, the figure looked extremely hideous.

The sword light volleyed down in the air, making a hissing popping sound, a blast that pierced the air.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they involuntarily took a step back, holding the sword in their hands tightly, waiting for the god of death to come.

Amitabha!

The solemn Buddha horn sounded, and two gray figures flew out, and the huge golden fist blasted up against the sword light!

Rumble!

The golden fist wind shattered, and two gray-clothed figures fell into the entrance, slowly retreating a few steps, it was the two Tianwen and the Master of No Regrets who came all the way.

Ling Zifeng retreated three feet into the air, and the Soul Devouring Sword was inserted upside down on the ground, bursts of tearing or sparks appeared, before he stabilized his figure, looking at the two old monks in front of him, there was not a trace of color in his eyes.