Gu Lei showed a look of struggle, he really wanted to make a move, and captured it in one fell swoop while the masked man was weak, forcing him to ask about the mystery of the divine sense attack, but, as the head disciple of Zhengyi, he had to take care of the notoriety of taking advantage of people's power.

Although there is never a shortage of dirty things in the secret, on the surface, he still has to make a great and righteous posture, so after a moment of hesitation, Gu Lei gave up his shot.

Mo Jiangnan looked like he didn't care about anything, just looked at Qin Ling with thoughtful eyes.

Ming Qiuyue is even more unlikely to make a move, this move will confirm her relationship with Jian Wuya, with her style of acting, it is impossible to put a hat on herself when the marriage is undecided, and she has just dumped Qin Ling for less than two months, she was misunderstood for throwing herself into the arms of Jian Wuya, which will also affect her reputation.

It's good that she has a cold temperament, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't care about fame, not to mention that she doesn't have any special feelings for Jian Wuyan, so she can't stand out if she is reasonable, this is different from protecting the Dharma for Jian Wuyan, the Dharma protector can still be regarded as the righteousness of friends, but to help find a field, it is impossible to say if you have a mouth.

And Jiang Chuhe was even injured by Qin Ling's sword with a sword, and he had lost the ability to use his hands in a short period of time.

As for Guo Yunyi, no matter in terms of strength or anything, she has no reason to make a move.

Qin Ling just secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but a voice came: "Young man, you have to be in a hurry, the old man will meet you for a while!"

An old guy in a Tang costume walked with a negative hand unhurriedly, gray hair, but a face with fine skin and tender flesh, forming a sharp contrast, holding a green flute in his hand, and the mana fluctuation on his body was probably the high level of the second level of cultivation, slightly less than the Yuhua Zhenren who was killed last night.

Qin Ling looked at it coldly, he knew that he had to kill this person with thunderous means, otherwise, the scattered cultivators and even martial arts people present would challenge him one by one, and he would not be able to bear it even if he had an iron body.

The old guy arched his hand with a smile on his face: "The old man Xiangnan Huangqishan, known as the green flute scattered by his peers, the old man does not want to bully the small, just ask your Excellency to listen to the old man play a song, if you are safe and sound, the old man will turn around and leave, if you do not support, please hand over the green snake Neidan and the sword in your hand to the old man." “

Many people are secretly scolding shamelessly, this old guy is clearly good at sonic attacks, if the mask man is not supported, not to mention that the green snake Neidan and the sword are taken away, at least the spirit will be severely damaged, and even death is possible, if the mask man holds on, he has nothing to lose, he smiled and shook his hand and left, maybe there will be feelings such as the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves dying on the beach.

Sure enough, it's old and not dead, it's a thief!

"Dare to pick up wheat, die!" Qin Ling was furious, reached out from his pocket, turned out a pitch-black bell, and recited a mantra silently, when the gong was shaken!

Suddenly, the old guy was caught off guard, his soul was impacted, and he was dizzy for a while, Qin Ling seized the opportunity, flew forward, swung his sword and slashed horizontally, with a bang, blood splattered, and a white head rose to the sky!

Everyone's eyes changed, and they were shocked by the mask man's decisive means, that old guy still wanted to have a fair and honest competition, but the mask man didn't give a chance at all, and used the bell that looked like an evil magic weapon to shock people's souls, and then slashed the head of the sword, the whole process was done in one go, neat and crisp, the old guy didn't use any means, and he was very aggrieved and cut off his head.

"Who else?" Qin Ling asked with a cold eye.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, a layer of blood was formed on his mask, and the fierce light flashed in his triangular eyes, giving people the feeling of an outlaw.

Today's rivers and lakes, with the advent of the new era, have also quietly changed, many people or parents, with their local power, at the beginning of the reform to dig the first pot of gold, more than 30 years later, basically have entered the ranks of families and property, even if it is not long after the debut, relying on a good martial arts, the income is also OK.

As soon as a person lives a stable life, he is not very willing to provoke right and wrong, especially outlaws, this kind of person, you either don't mess with him, if you want to provoke, you must be killed with a stick, and the mask man proves with his strength that it is not easy to kill him.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Qin Ling snorted coldly, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but a man in a T-shirt stepped forward and asked, "May I ask Daoyou, the sword and soul bell in your hand are owned by Yuhua Guanguan Lord Yuhua Zhenren, why did they appear in your hand?"

Qin Ling was secretly happy, Jian Wuya had always said that this sword was obtained by himself in the Immortal Mansion, and now a knowledgeable person came forward to ask, isn't this a good opportunity to exonerate himself, and then his face sank and said: "What?

The man in the T-shirt smiled slightly: "Daoyou is serious, in Xia Zhao Wouji, Yuhua Zhenren is Zhao's enemy, and now he has died in the hands of Daoyou, it is good to be good, if he comes to the capital, Zhao should be the friendship of the landlord." As he spoke, he took out a business card and flicked his fingers towards Qinling.

Qin Ling took a look, and Zhao Wouji, vice president of the Huaxia Metaphysics Research Association, also nodded with a hint of kindness in his triangular eyes.

Zhao Wuji didn't say much, he bowed his hand slightly, and retreated, while Qin Ling picked up the green flute, which was obviously another magic weapon, smiled at the moment, and groped around the corpse for a while, took out a few jade pendants and thousands of yuan and put them in his pocket, and hundreds of pairs of eyes just quietly watched him make a fortune.

What does Situ Gaosheng think, no one knows, even if the Japanese are red at Neidan and the sword, but it is too late to hide their identity, and it is impossible to make a move on the bright side, the rest of the people, no one is stupid, besieging the mask man, who goes first? Who goes up first? The first to go up has to face the endless means of the mask man, and no one wants to change it, and the dead Taoist friends are not dead and poor, not to talk about it, besides, the three monks have no water to drink, there are too many people, but they throw rat traps on each other.

Qin Ling was in the midst of onlookers, without a little nervousness, looking at the old guy's head, thinking about it, and then took out the bell as a shake, only to see that from the seven orifices, some extremely thin smoke floated out of the bell and was inhaled into the bell, and the pitch-black color of the bell deepened a little.

"Stop!" Gu Lei couldn't help but say: "Okay, you evil monk, it's okay to kill people and seize treasures, why do you want to destroy people's souls and cut off the path of reincarnation?"

Qin Ling said coldly: "This Dao Leader, are you the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, or the relevant state departments, or the envoy of the Yin Division to the world? Or even just a sense of justice? If you can't see it, then it's good, I will take it all, and I can't release it again, but if you want to take the opportunity to take my sword, come, Lao Tzu continue!"

"You ......" Gu Lei couldn't say a word when he was choked, and in an instant, he had the urge to release the Heavenly Thunder Talisman and kill the mask man, but this person's endless means made him jealous, after all, Jiang Chuhe and Jian Wuya were both folded in the hands of the mask man, and one-on-one, he may not be able to win Jian Wuyan.

Besides, Mo Jiangnan made it clear that he wouldn't make a move, and Ming Qiuyue looked like a loner, these two people were excluded, and Guo Yunyi was weak in strength, and it was useless to make a move. xh:.74.240.212