"Evil Sword Spectrum?" Looking at Qu Yang, no! At this time, it should be called Zheng Ping. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info watched Zheng Ping succumb to himself, Ghost Yin took out a thread-bound book from nowhere, and lost it to Zheng Ping, and after Zheng Ping picked up the book and read it, he looked at Ghost Yin with some unknown reasons.

"Yes, I wrote it silently when I was bored," that faint smile, and the ghost yin used it to cover all his darkness.

"For me?"

"Okay, if you want to practice, I will never say a word, both hands agree"

There was a problem with the words of the ghost yin, so Zheng Ping opened the book, and because it was not the first page to be turned, he didn't see the words at the front, so he was immediately attracted by the content inside, and kept looking at the subtle places inside.

"Hiss~"

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!"

Unconsciously, Zheng Ping finally turned to the first page, but there were only eight bright characters on it, which only made him feel a cool breath from the soles of his feet to his head, and he targeted the book into the depths of the woods as if he had seen a ghost. It's just that it was sucked back by the palm of the ghost yin's hand.

"You, you, you have such profound skills?"

Zhengping looked at the ghost yin with some incredulity, didn't he say that he couldn't learn martial arts? How is it possible, how can he be so powerful, he is even more empty!

"Gao Shen? What does this count? Ghost Yin smiled lightly, and didn't say more, but threw the evil sword spectrum back to Zheng Ping, turned around and walked towards the official road, and came out to find water for a long time.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at the evil sword spectrum in his hand, and looking at the ghost yin who walked away, Zheng Ping suddenly asked in a loud voice. And the meaning of his words is also a double meaning.

"The teacher's order must not be violated. You go to Songshan and send this book to Zuo Lengzen. Remember, by the way, help me bring a sentence to Zuo Lengchan, just say, 'A hundred people can set the sky', by the way, don't say the relationship between you and me stupidly. ”

As soon as the words of the ghost yin fell, they were ethereal for a while. Zheng Ping can see clearly, it is not a light work, it is simply shrinking into inches, looking at it slowly and leisurely, in fact, one step is not a foot away.

"The teacher's order cannot be violated, and the teacher's order cannot be violated. Hehehehe, you still have a master? It's a pity that it's not a good thing, huh! ”

"Whew!"

"Ah~!"

"Those who dare to slander my teacher will never be spared in the future!"

In the woods, Qu Yang held the left hand and kept inhaling the cool air, and at this time, beside him, a leaf nailed a ring finger to the trunk of the tree. The breeze blew, and the leaves finally couldn't bear the weight anymore, and fell to the ground with the broken ring finger.

Time is three days in a blink of an eye, these three days of sleepless feeding the horses medicine and walking rapidly, the two coffins behind him have a peculiar smell, which makes Ghost Yin know that he needs to stop.

"Master, why don't you leave?"

Seeing that Ghost Yin suddenly stopped the two cars, Qu Feiyan on the side asked.

"It's here" Ghost Yin looked at the lush mountains in front of him with emotion, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

It is true that this world and his own world have not changed much, so after the arrival of the ghost yin, he has always thought of a place, which is the place where the master accepts himself as an apprentice, and at this time, it has arrived.

"Whew, has it finally arrived? I don't know the time" Lin Pingzhi walked down from the car behind him with confused eyes, this kid has been sleeping for the past few days, and after there are no safety problems, sleeping is really a comfortable thing. Of course, the premise is that the ghost yin does not allow himself to copy various ancient classics several times a day, so it is even better.

Writing on a carriage is really laborious.

"Master, where is this? How come I haven't seen it? Moreover, this is already the border land of the Central Plains, right? It seems that the North Wood Camel is not far from here. Qu Feiyan ignored this senior brother, looking at the mountain in front of him, a little unclear.

"Here, it's called Zen Mountain. Wait, we'll bury your grandfather's coffin here! ”

"Zen Mountain?"

"Exactly, this is your master's root." Ghost Yin untied a horse, then rode up and thought about running in the mountains, "You wait for me here, deal with the bodies of the two ancestors first, find a feng shui treasure to bury them, and then invite a few burial pairs to come to the funeral." ”

"Master, where are you going?"

"I'm going to a place for the teacher, and I'll be back in a day or two, so Sihui will find you" From the horse that ran away, Ghost Yin threw a gold ingot to the two of them, and ran into the Zen Mountain with a radius of four hundred miles.

This world and my own world are really oriented, so I must go to a few places to see if there are any of those guys, and to see if there are any of those treasures.

"Senior sister, don't look at it, the master must have returned to the medical gate, now he is the only disciple in the medical gate, and the two of us are not qualified to go, let's deal with the bodies of Grandpa Qu and the others first."

"En" Qu Feiyan nodded slowly.

In Dengfeng, Henan, at this time, an old man with scars on his face and one finger missing slowly looked at Songshan in front of him. In front of him, two road signs were clearly visible, one was Shaolin, and the other was the Songshan Sword School.

How can you allow others to snore next to the couch? Shaolin is a thousand-year-old temple, and Songshan is like this, and sooner or later it will be destroyed. Zheng Ping is very sure of this, but now, looking at the evil sword book in his hand, and thinking about the outrageous ghost yin with a deep mind like a devil, he is not sure of everything. Perhaps, today next year, today the year after tomorrow, Songshan will climb the world. Who would have guessed that?

"Someone stopped," in front of the mountain gate, two Songshan disciples stopped Zheng Ping there.

"I also asked the two little friends to go and report it, and they said that the Sun Moon God Sect Dengfeng Helmsman Xiao Si Zhengping asked to see him."

"Demon Cult? You wait! A Songshan disciple hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.

"You're from the Demon Cult?"

In the lobby, Zuo Lengchan sat on a high position, looking at this so-called demon sect person.

"I've seen the left master, the abandoned son of the Lower Sun Moon God Sect, Zheng Ping," Zhengping knelt there and said tremblingly.

"Abandoned son? Cult of God? ”

"No, no, it's the Demon Sect, it's the Demon Sect" Zheng Ping hurriedly kowtowed and changed his words.

"It's almost the same, that is, the abandoned son of the Demon Sect, so what do you mean by coming to my Songshan? Do you think that if you become an outcast, I Songshan will be able to tolerate you? Fei Lin on the side interjected, speaking for Zuo Lengzen.

"No, you'll keep me safe!" Suddenly, Zheng Ping replied with great certainty.

"Let's talk about it," this time, the one who spoke was changed to Zuo Lengzen, and he squinted his eyes, and no one knew what he was paying attention to.

"I have two Demon Sect secrets in my body, and I only pray that the Songshan Left Alliance Master can save my life and let me escape from the pursuit of the Demon Sect!"

"Secret? Hehehehe, this first one is that Yue Buqun has obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, right? Zuo Lengchan said something that no one could have imagined.

"Nope! The sword spectrum of warding off evil has not yet been born! But only Tian Boguang, who has disappeared, the bright and upright ghost Yin, and the loyal and courageous Ling Hu Chong knows, and others don't know yet! ”

"You know that, right?" I don't know when, an old man appeared next to Zuo Lengchan, and it seems that he is also an old man without martial arts, but he can appear here, which shows that the identity of this old man is not very low.

"Why did you get out?" Seeing the old man appear, Zuo Lengchan's face instantly turned bad.

This person is an official of the imperial court, Zuo Lengchan is interested in the world, and the court has his own eyeliner.

"The Evil Warding Sword Spectrum, you know where it is, right?" The old man looked at Zheng Ping and said with certainty.

"This is a copy!" Without much entanglement, Zheng Ping threw the evil sword spectrum to Zuo Lengchan, and his move also made everyone stunned for a moment.

"It seems that your second news is even more shocking, I'm curious!"

The people of Songshan on the side were surprised, but the old man stared at Zheng Ping deadly.

"I can't say it, I can't say it now, this is the capital of my life!"

"You! Play! I? ”

Suddenly, Zuo Lengchan looked at Zheng Ping with red eyes, and he couldn't wait to bite him to death.

"There are shortcomings in warding off evil spirits, if not, why wouldn't I practice, but turned to Songshan for help?"

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