"Senior Brother Zhou has good eyesight. The young man standing there overlooking Zhou Yusheng, dressed in a white robe, with a frost flying sword behind him, was Li Qiantang.

But at this time, he looked at him with a little surprise, even if there was hostility in his eyes that he couldn't let go, but after all, there was no such deep hatred, but his eyes were the gods and demons with deep meaning, and he chuckled.

Senior Brother Li smiled. Zhou Yusheng waved his hand and replied disapprehantly.

However, his eyes still swept over the young man very vigilantly, and he didn't dare to relax any vigilance at all, even if that extremely indifferent face looked harmless to humans and animals.

"I'm very interested in your cooperation, and I think you are very fond of my conditions. Li Qiantang looked at him strangely, as if he was used to that obviously immature face, but he always maintained a sense of old-fashioned vicissitudes.

It was a face with a very bad face, the handbrake hanging down the hilt of the sword drooped down, and the face was suddenly congested, and suddenly the qi and blood rushed retrograde into the Yin Hall, Zhou Yusheng's body was weak, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

At this time, the sequelae of this god and demon pillar had just been revealed, and a purple streamer flashed in his eyes, which was extremely charming.

"It hurts. Zhou Yusheng covered his chest with both hands, grabbed the scarred chest hard, looked at those eyes, and felt that his thoughts seemed to be scattered......

A fire that burned for a day and a night, tens of thousands of people turned into bursts of blood rain, falling from the sky, an old and young man who looked like a Taoist priest, holding a silver bowl, he felt unprecedented despair, all his relatives were killed in this fire, and the city was soon broken.

At that time, he will be put on his neck with a horsewhip and dragged all the way to death. Together with the mourning monks in the city, they fell into this blood-stained strife.

His white clothes were stained with blood, and his face was wet with tears

Long hair fluttering, endless misery

The blood stains the earth, and the back is arrogant

Why don't you just find out about it...... A voice spoke softly.

"Kid, wouldn't it be too weak. It was a familiar voice, so familiar that Zhou Yusheng was entangled in his heart with the haunting voice, even if it was far away, it was when he was a child, when his father touched his head, he often spoke.

At that time, he would always cry, and when he cried, he would always run around the whole pavilion chasing his father, who always sat in the Huaqing Pond, sighing, at that time, his father was tired of looking at the woman on the scroll, touching his head, and chuckling.

"Kid, wouldn't it be too weak. ”

"Yin Fire God Demon Pillar. Li Qiantang looked at the god and demon pillar, and looked at the pair of wooden and hollow eyes, which became lifelike with the addition of two black and white lights.

"The spirit beasts that died in the battle of Tianlan in the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower were all imprisoned in this Yin Fire God Demon Pillar, but the Yin Fire God Demon Pillar disappeared for hundreds of years, and I didn't expect it to appear here. ”

The smile on his face gradually dissipated, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"The frost flies out, and the sky freezes and the earth closes. ”

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature plummeted, leaving only the frost of ice and snow to permeate the heavens and the earth, and a frost flying sword slashed thinly, this wind and snow in the mountains and forests.

He suddenly smiled.

Where the frost flying sword passed, everything turned into ice and snow, and a faint cold air flew out from the frost flying sword upside down, and the sharp sword blade, the cold was pressing, and within a few moments, it was already rapidly entwined with layers of cold, hanging in the black and white.

"But illusions are just illusions after all, just vague truths under the shadow of reality. ”

Frost Flying Sword Frost Flying Fine Flowers, Flying Colorful Ice Flowers, Piercing into the Pillar of Gods and Demons, Suddenly the Pillar of Gods and Demons was full of purple light, and the wonders of the red sun full of golden waves were covered with shallow frost, and quickly along the tattoos on the pillar, dyed with frost.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Li Qiantang's eyes, and a silver-white silver needle actually condensed out of thin air from those shocking eyes.

If Zhou Yusheng was present, he would definitely recognize the silver needle that flew out, which was what Ling Chenzi said, the divine soul silver needle that could be condensed when the divine soul was so strong that it could be condensed.

Approaching the pair of peaceful immortal pupils on the god and demon pillar, the ice spiral flying needle, and the crisp sound of glass collision collided with the pair of weird eye pupils.

The immortal's pupils opened suddenly, and the sun on the mountain that he couldn't open his eyes to, the sharp ice spiral flying needle, the ice melted away, leaving only shallow tear stains similar to tears, snatching out of the pair of immortal eyes.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early. ”

The eyes that were originally slowly collapsing recondensed, the illusion slowly dissipated, and Zhou Yusheng returned to reality, he looked at the sword in his hand and smiled softly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Li." ”

"It's just a gesture, and it looks like you're not feeling good in the illusion. The frost flying sword was unsheathed, and the chill gradually faded, and the flying frost quickly dissolved in the water, turning into a torrential rain pouring down.

In the short rainy night, there was only the young man who was physically and mentally exhausted, and the pillar of gods and demons wrapped in purple light.

Zhou Yusheng recalled the scene just now with some palpitations, and there were some vague guesses in his heart, but he resisted such a consciousness in his heart.

The crimson blood stained the rivers and rivers red, leaving only the blood all over the ground, staining the whole earth.

At that moment, at that moment of looking back, he seemed to see the dead people, strange eyes.

It was a look of longing for life, but tired of the coming of death.

"Li Qinghua saw you a few days ago. Li Qiantang was silent for a while, and suddenly said something that was enough to shock Zhou Yusheng's heart, Zhou Yusheng came back to his senses and faced the extremely indifferent eyes.

"I have indeed seen it, and it seems that I am very clear about Li Qinghua's night visit to Bing Yanque, whether it means that Li Qinghua has indeed had a holiday with Senior Brother Li, or does he want to ask Senior Brother Zhou to continue Senior Brother Li's plan. ”

Zhou Yusheng said calmly, but he was unconsciously more cautious in his words, pulled out the purple sparrow that was inserted in the ground, and wiped the soil on the blade of the sword with his sleeve robe.

"Actually, Senior Brother Zhou has long thought that Li Qinghua and I do belong to the same Li family, but there is one thing you can't be sure of, whether I am an enemy or a friend. He didn't mind Zhou Yusheng's caution, Li Qiantang chuckled disapprerovingly, but eased the slightly tense atmosphere.

Zhou Yusheng's brows furrowed, and he couldn't grasp the meaning of Li Qiantang's words.

But he exhaled a long sigh of relief, since Li Qiantang said so, then the relationship between him and Li Qinghua is definitely not as simple as the relationship on paper.

"Senior Brother Zhou should know that there are four famous families in Jiangnan, the Tang Sect that controls hidden weapons and gunpowder, the Gongsun family, which is comparable to the wealth of the Great Jin Treasury, the Sima family, who is the only mad sword immortal in Huainan, and the Shangjia Li family, who is at the bottom of the ranking and is about to be squeezed out of the name of the four great families. He said with a wry smile.

Li Qiantang is by no means an unknown person. At least his surname is shouted very loudly in the rivers and lakes, so loud that everyone who hears this surname has to stay away, otherwise he is afraid that he will not have a whole body if he dies.

"You are the Li family of Xiao Li Feidao, the four great families of Huainan!". He sighed and said nothing.

But that look should be regarded as an indirect acquiescence.

In the Huainan classics, there are only two forces in Huainan that are not limited to the jurisdiction of the Three Kingdoms, one is the Tianlan Courtyard, which is now called the Huainan Academy, and the other is the four great families in the south of the Yangtze River in Li Qiantang's mouth.

Jiangnan, far north of Huainan, is not a traditional sect in the rivers and lakes, it is more like an alliance, an organization jointly established by several famous families and four great families in Huainan!

The four great families sitting in Huainan, the rules of the entire rivers and lakes are determined by it, and now many outstanding generations in the rivers and lakes disdain the stereotypical knowledge in the book, and go to the south of the Yangtze River alone, just to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes.

And it not only teaches martial arts that other sects don't have, but it is also said that it can teach the art of the world!