A few people in the Jingbao Building didn't expect that the three offerings of Yue Qi Fu would suddenly come out to solve their problems, although the ostensible purpose was to make Wang Yu angry, but you must know that Yue Qi Fu and the other killers are famous for being able to afford pearls and be willing to be their grandson's eyes to open the goods, and the unfathomable strength of the three worshippers can completely restrain the blue-faced monster, and if it is not good, he will break one of his legs, why not slap him into a pulp?

Jiang Mingzhi's head couldn't figure out where things started, and when he saw Zhu Xiaoyan, who had a broken arm, leaning in front of the door and couldn't move, his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand.

Blood!

You can't die if you bleed so much, right?

Just as he was about to hesitate to step forward to stop the bleeding for Zhu Xiaoyan, Li An, who was standing beside her, said to Du Hanxing: "Brother Du, do me a favor." ”

Du Hanxing seemed to have a spirit with Li Anxin, and he didn't ask him, but just gently waved his wide sleeves behind him, and immediately a cold suddenly fell in the hall, and a layer of snow-white frost formed on Zhu Xiaoyan's broken arm.

Du Hanxing's words were still flat, and he said: "If you do it again or harm people's hearts, you will be punished." ”

Zhu Xiaoyan was frightened, and nodded again and again, even when her limbs were at the peak of her health, she couldn't hold up this young national teacher who had already left her name in the annals of the Donghe Kingdom and was called the genius of Tianzhong for more than half a moment, and now there was a group of people called a new generation of martial arts with him, even if she thought about it with her ass, she could think that disobedience was not a good choice.

Looking at the black sword shadow that came out of the wooden box, the sword was not as trembling as before, Li An saw that the little scholar who wanted to step forward and take it away hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, so he deliberately reminded everyone to move their eyes from the dead body that could no longer die with a bullet on the ground to the seemingly menacing black sword, and said: "Look, this sword is still emitting black smoke again." ”

Everyone came back to their senses, Zhong Wenzhou still smiled and didn't speak, Du Hanxing also wanted to stop talking, but as one of the four major cults and occupied a name in his sect, Basket Qian Qian took a step forward directly, mocking this conscious Li Dagongzi who had not pulled how much stinky shit in his stomach and said: "These black smoke are naturally called black smoke in the eyes of a fool who never goes out often, but if you call a ** lake, it is called netherworld." ”

It seems that she still doesn't know Ang Lee's identity, and thinks that he is the son of Hong who rarely goes out of Nanhui's Hong family.

In fact, Li An can figure this out without thinking about it, this sword must have something to do with the Yang Sword in the hand of Wang Yu, the genius killer of the new generation of Yue Qi Fu who has just left-this is what Zhong Wenzhou said by the way when he explained the Yang Sword to the basket, saying, 'The Yin Sword is a ghost, and it kills the double evil.' "The Yin Sword.

But Li An smiled and said, "Isn't this yin?"

Du Hanxing said: "This is a kind of yin qi. ”

Li An was a little puzzled, there were still many kinds of yin qi, why didn't the one who often appeared in his dreams say anything to him, he shook his head and said, "I don't understand." ”

Zhong Wenzhou on the side took out a piece of yellow cloth that was unknown how many years from nowhere, and casually covered him on the Yin Sword that emitted an arrogant netherworld aura, and then looked at Li An like a teacher teaching a student, and his tone was the same as that of him, he said: " Netherworld is a kind of yin qi, is the purest yin qi, in fact, according to the remaining ancient book fragments recorded, this heaven and earth was originally a chaos, I don't know how many years later, there is heaven and earth, the sky is clear and bright and there is a sun, the earth is thick and turbid and there is a moon, and then people call the sky yang and the earth is yin until today......"

As soon as Zhong Wenzhou lectured on learning, it was like a surging river, and Li An didn't want the Yangtze River estuary in his head to burst, so he waved his hand and said, "How to deal with this sword?"

The woman who was hesitating whether to step forward to grab the sword looked like this Jingbaolou tag, and the little scholar with red lips and white teeth heard this man who didn't look like a good person, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect the sword behind him, opened his arms to stop everyone, and said, "Don't touch my things!"

Lan Qian's eyebrows, which were different from before, jumped up slightly, and said with a smile: "Yo, it turns out that this is your thing, little brother...... If my good sister were here, she would love it. But ......"

Li An naturally knew that the 'good sister' mentioned in the mouth of the basket was the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the woman with enchanting eyebrows, but it made the eldest son of Deng, who had always been known for his lust, forget it.

Basket Qian Qian suddenly changed her words, and said gloomily: "But I don't like to compare my milk baby." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly shot out and went to the little scholar!

Ang Lee yelled, "Not good!"

Du Hanxing also made a sudden move, in fact, he didn't believe in the demons of the Xitan Ancient Sect, if it weren't for the fact that they had a purpose with the basket, and it was inconvenient to start, he would have already started a war with them, and this move happened to give him a chance.

But before he was halfway through the shot, Zhong Wenzhou also moved, and with a slight wave of his left hand, he saw several cold lights appearing, which were several hidden weapons contaminated with turquoise poison!

But that secret weapon didn't go to Du Hanxing or Jiang Mingzhi, but flew outside the house where there was no one at all!

The most amazing thing is that the hidden weapon turned into powder with a 'boom', and Ang Lee's eyes widened, there was no one outside the door, not even a shadow.

There was a stench coming

A gray cloth appeared in front of everyone, Jiang Mingzhi thought that the secret weapon was to hit him, so he ran out for his life, but unexpectedly just happened to hit the gray-clothed man, and suddenly Jiang Deng was about to faint, not stunned, but stunned by the sour stench of this person.

It is the monk of the two Zen temples who has not been out of the temple for more than ten years and does not know how high the martial arts cultivation is.

The gray-clothed monk gently raised his hand and pushed forward, and Jiang Mingzhi only felt a chill in his body.

In fact, the sudden move of the basket was not because of the Yin Sword, but because she felt that something was wrong with the Yin Sword, and she wanted to take a look. When the old monk came, she withdrew her hand, because the moment the old monk stepped into the door, in addition to feeling the sour smell, she also felt a sudden drop of pressure that was greater than that of the blue-faced fanged monster who had already died and could no longer die, but the object of suppression this time was not a person but this sword.

Du Hanxing saw that the basket had stopped, and he also noticed the strangeness that the basket had noticed, but at this time he had no time to stop, so he had to turn around and hit in the direction of Zhong Wenzhou's hidden weapon, but who knew that Jiang Mingzhi thought that Zhong Wenzhou was going to kill him and ran out, and it happened to be in Du Hanxing's offensive, Du Hanxing wanted to recruit, but it was too late At this time, the gray-clothed monk resolved the crisis and saved Jiang Ming's life.

The ragged gray-clothed monk's eyes were like clear water, and he gently pushed Jiang Mingzhi, who had been smoked, and said, "The Sword of Spring is okay, but today is not suitable for flowers to bloom, so let's go somewhere else......"

Jiang Mingzhi nodded in confusion and fled......

As soon as he went out, he smelled a smell of blood, and the streets were full of people in black, to be precise, the black-clothed killers he met when he came before, but they were all dead, and the streets were full of broken corpses.

He was about to enter the house with a feeling of nausea, only to find that the door had been closed at some point......