The moonlight was like water, shining in through the window, just casting Yang Qian's shadow on the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the dead Yang Qian on the ground who was gradually turning into a little light, Du Liu's face turned pale. He has been the killer of the Nine Dao Alliance for many years, and he has not seen any flaws at all.

He was full of confidence, but in the end he still missed.

This is a rare mistake he has made in so many years.

Du Liu could vaguely hear Yang Qian's breathing behind him, he was surprised, but he still maintained the calmness unique to an excellent killer, and said quietly: "I'm curious, how did you do it?" ”

"Actually, it's not that hard to guess......" Yang Qian's voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion, "In fact, from the beginning, it was my doppelganger who appeared here, and the main body, that is, me, has been hiding outside the window, waiting for the time to come." ”

"Looks like I'm careless. Don't even count on you. Du Liu's expression was gloomy.

"Old horse, there will always be times when you get lost." Yang Qian's voice fell, and the blue water dragon abyss flashed out, directly piercing through Du Liu's back.

Blood shot out, flowing recklessly along the blood groove of the blue water dragon abyss.

Yang Qian's fingers quickly clicked on the important meridians on Du Liu's body, sealing the meridians of Du Liu's whole body, making it impossible to use spiritual power. After doing all this, Yang Qian's long sword was drawn, the purple light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the time and space were imprisoned and contacted, and Du Liu knelt on the ground in response.

"Next, I'll leave it to you." Yang Qian looked at Ling Feiyan not far away.

Ling Feiyan nodded, and her figure swept up. The black light of the dagger flashed between his hands, directly cutting off Du Liu's lifeline.

"Ah......h

Without that thing, how can you wantonly bloom with flowers, wind and snow?

For Du Liu, losing that thing was worse than losing his life.

He stared at Ling Feiyan with resentment, his eyes spewing infinite anger, however, he couldn't mobilize any spiritual power, he could only watch Ling Feiyan do something to him.

"This filthy organ, I don't know how many women have been harmed......" Ling Feiyan's expression froze, and the dagger swung out again, directly cutting Du Liu's neck, and blood gushed out immediately.

"You...... You ......" Du Liu felt that his life was passing rapidly, and then he didn't even have the strength to speak, his eyes were open, and he fell in a pool of blood.

Ling Feiyan's chest rose and fell violently.

She and Yang Qian's calculations were finally achieved. She finally killed the hateful Du Liu with her own hands. She stared at Du Liu's corpse for a long time before her mood finally calmed down.

Yang Qian watched all this from the sidelines, he didn't expect Ling Feiyan to cut Du Liu's thing first. Seeing that Ling Feiyan's mood gradually calmed down, Yang Qian stepped forward and said, "We should dispose of the corpse." ”

Ling Feiyan snorted, got up and looked at Yang Qian, "Thank you, help me fulfill my wish." What do we do next? ”

"Friends, don't say thank you." Yang Qian glanced at Ling Feiyan with a smile.

Ever since Ling Feiyan followed him back to the Yang family and fought with the Qin family's disciples, Yang Qian had already recognized Ling Feiyan as a person.

"Next, leave it to me." Yang Qiandao.

Ling Feiyan snorted. For some reason, she Yang Qian had an inexplicable trust. No matter what Yang Qian does or says, she will obey unconditionally.

After speaking, Yang Qian didn't say much. The palm of the hand poked out, and a bright and strange flame burned in the palm of the hand.

"Disappear from this world forever." Yang Qian waved his palm, and the flames flew out like a small fireball, landing on Du Liu's corpse.

Rise......

Du Liu's body was instantly ignited, and then a raging flame erupted.

After a while, the flame went out. And Du Liu's body has long since turned into a pile of ashes.

……

"Ah......h I saw that the woman who was almost ruined by Du Liu before was so frightened that she shrank in the corner of the bed, covering her body with a sheet, and her whole body trembled.

It turned out that she was frightened when she saw the scene where Du Liu was burned to ashes.

Ling Feiyan and Yang Qian glanced at each other, and the former slowly walked towards the woman.

"Don't, don't kill me......" Seeing Ling Feiyan approaching, the woman was so frightened that she couldn't help but shrink back again.

"Be scared. We won't hurt you. Ling Feiyan's voice was soft.

She understood the fear and hatred in this woman's heart. Therefore, she has more sympathy for this woman.

Ling Feiyan finally stopped in front of the bed, took out a piece of her own clean clothes from the Qiankun bag, handed it to the woman, and said, "Put it on." ”

With that, Ling Feiyan glanced at Yang Qian. Yang Qian's very interesting figure flashed, and he went outside the house.

After a short time, the door creaked open, and Ling Feiyan supported the woman and walked out slowly.

Only then did Yang Qian see the woman's appearance clearly.

I have to say that Du Liu really has a bit of appreciation. This woman doesn't say that she looks like a flower and a moon, but she is definitely stunning. The figure is well-proportioned and plump, compared with Ling Feiyan, it has a little more mature charm.

"Thank you for saving me." The woman didn't dare to look at Yang Qian, so she bowed.

Yang Qian politely exchanged a few words, then exchanged glances with Ling Feiyan, and sent the woman back home.

……

The night was dark, and Yang Qian and Ling Feiyan landed at the foot of Liuyun Sect, in a remote place.

"Why stop here?" Yang Qian was a little puzzled. They instinctively went all the way back to the Liuyun Sect, but Ling Feiyan suddenly told Yang Qian to wait.

Ling Feiyan smiled and said, "I have something for you." ”

As she spoke, Ling Feiyan took out a yellowed book. The book was not very thick, but at first glance, Yang Qian felt the quaint atmosphere coming from the book.

"What is this?" Yang Qian asked.

"Just now you came out of the room, I stumbled upon this under the bed of Naduliu. It seems to be a Xuan-level nine-stage martial art. Ling Feiyan handed the booklet to Yang Qian.

"Baguazhang." Yang Qian silently read the three big characters on the booklet on the side, and his eyes fell on the small words next to him: Xuanjie Nine-Rank Martial Arts.

Yang Qian frowned, then stretched out, handed back the yellowed booklet, and said, "Xuan-rank nine-rank martial arts, it is not easy to come by, so you should keep it for your own cultivation." ”

"This martial art is too strong, and it is not suitable for girls to cultivate...... Well, I'll give it to you, and I'll take it as my thank you. Besides, after you cultivate, it will be the same if you give it to me. Don't say no, or you won't treat me as a friend. Ling Feiyan smiled.

The moonlight poured down, reflecting Ling Feiyan's face.

After staring at Ling Feiyan for a long time, Yang Qian couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"Okay, then I'll take it for now."

Yang Qian smiled slightly and put the booklet into his bag. The two looked at each other, were speechless for the moment, their figures flickered, and disappeared in place......