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If Hong Qiang hadn't died, then there would have been the biggest flaw in this serial scheme, but now, Hong Qiang has just died, and he just died, so the biggest flaw in this serial scheme will be gone.

"There, the voice of the young pavilion master!!" Someone shouted.

"It's really just right to grasp everything, this call, everyone is coming this way, tsk, there are congenital masters, I'll see how many of them came!" Zhao Chunliang closed his eyes, and in a dark world, a full five points of light appeared.

In other words, a total of five innate masters came up, and these five innate masters were scattered, making the entire encirclement network impassable.

Behind him is the current cliff, and in front of him is the encirclement network composed of five innate masters.

Zhao Chunliang seems to have no other way but to be caught.

"Hurry up so quickly, this Chen Houde really can't sink his heart." Zhao Chunliang smiled disdainfully, Chen Houde wanted to catch himself under various guises, in fact, there was only one purpose, to figure out the congenital things of man-made, originally Zhao Chunliang thought that the main event would be placed tomorrow, but he didn't expect Chen Houde to make a move tonight.

If Zhao Chunliang hadn't been to Qingcheng Mountain, then maybe he would really have to be caught tonight, after all, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to fight five congenitals at a time, even if he really hits, this is the old nest of Daomen, and I don't know how many congenitals there are later, he Zhao Chunliang will not escape the fate of being arrested after all.

As long as Zhao Chunliang is arrested for legitimate reasons, then Chen Houde is not afraid that Zhao Chunliang's old man will come to the door, and he can even use this as a coercion to obtain the secret of artificial innate from Zhao Jianyu.

Although Zhao Chunliang disdained Chen Houde's impatience, he had to say that all these designs were too good, so good that if Zhao Chunliang hadn't been to Qingcheng Mountain, then everything would have been logical tonight.

It's a pity that Zhao Chunliang went to Qingcheng Mountain.

The sword saint in Qingcheng Mountain, who was not a sword saint, taught Zhao Chunliang something.

The footsteps are getting closer, and the dogs are barking louder.

Zhao Chunliang seemed to have felt the unique coercion brought by those innate masters.

Zhao Chunliang smiled slightly, and took a step towards the cliff in front of him, which he didn't know how deep.

It was dark under the cliff, and as soon as Zhao Chunliang's feet stepped out, the whole person fell quickly towards the bottom of the cliff.

At this moment, a flash flashed out of Zhao Chunliang's waist in the darkness, and a three-wide silver sword slashed through the air in a wonderful arc and landed at Zhao Chunliang's feet.

Zhao Chunliang stepped on the silver sword, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

"There are people at the bottom of the cliff, yes, it's good!" Zhao Chunliang looked down at the bottom of the pitch-black cliff, he could vaguely feel the breath of some people at the bottom of the cliff, it seemed that Chen Houde had even blocked this most unlikely road.

is still the same sentence, if Zhao Chunliang has not been to Qingcheng Mountain, then he will really be caught in the urn.

It's a pity that Zhao Chunliang went to Qingcheng Mountain, and then he learned to fly.

This is a skill that Zhao Chunliang thinks is very practical and infinitely high.

Just like the immortals in Xianxia novels, the only difference is that the immortals in Xianxia novels drive their own energy to make the flying sword fly, while Zhao Chunliang relies on this omnipresent qi.

Zhao Chunliang turned into a rainbow light in mid-air and disappeared into the night.

No one knew, and no one imagined, that Zhao Chunliang would fly away under such an encirclement!

Of course, there may be one person who will know, but that person will not say this.

Because that person doesn't have much of a good impression of Tianji.

"Young Pavilion Master!!" There was a burst of exclamations from the back mountain, and the people who entered the mountain found Hong Qiang's body, but the five great innate people sent by Tianji did not see Zhao Chunliang as expected.

"What's going on?" The five congenitals looked at each other, they had also received news that Zhao Chunliang had gone up the mountain, but they formed an encirclement and came over, so Zhao Chunliang was gone!

Did he really jump off a cliff?

The five innate beings hurriedly contacted the people at the bottom of the cliff, but the news came from the other side, and there was no one.

Not even a shadow!

Now everyone is stupid, this person has obviously gone up the mountain, where did he go?

The five great innate beings searched separately on the mountain, and the news of Hong Qiang's death quickly spread to the Daomen and the ears of those warriors who came to participate in the Dragon Ceremony.

All of a sudden, the entire inner Daomen was full of people, and everyone got up and ran to the back mountain, wanting to see what kind of tragedy had happened.

At the same time, on the other side.

Ye Qianqian was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

In front of her was an oil lamp, and under the oil lamp was a small embroidered fan.

This is embroidered by Ye Qianqian when she is bored, every night before, Ye Qianqian had to embroider for a while after finishing the evening class, but today I don't know why, Ye Qianqian never calmed down, and her mind was always recalling what Zhao Chunliang had said before.

Whenever she thought of something exciting, Ye Qianqian secretly scolded herself for being shameless, and then thought of those things again uncontrollably.

"What a bad guy!!" Ye Qianqian couldn't help but scold.

"Who do you say is the bad guy?" A joking voice suddenly came from the side, Ye Qianqian's body trembled violently, and then ran to the window in surprise and opened the window.

I saw Zhao Chunliang standing on the balcony outside the window looking at her with a playful face.

"Boss, boss, how, why are you here?!" Ye Qianqian's mouth opened in surprise, almost speechless.

"Why can't I be here?" Zhao Chunliang walked to the windowsill with a smile, looked at Ye Qianqian and said, "I didn't sleep for a long night, wandering around, but I didn't expect that something seemed to be pulling me here in the dark." ”

"Boss, don't tease me, didn't I tell you today that I live in room No. 7?" Ye Qianqian pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile.

"Oh, so you said it!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly realized and said, "I thought it was the fixed number in the dark that brought me to you!" ”

"Don't talk about this, boss, why did you come here without sleeping at night?" Ye Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, just come and see you, talk to you by the way, can you let me in?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Enter... In? Ye Qianqian was a little stunned, and her mind couldn't help but think of the beautiful pictures that she had thought of countless times just now.

At night, the black lights are blinding, and the lonely men and widows are in such a warm room...

Oops, shame on people!!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Ye Qianqian suspiciously, and asked if she could go in, why did her face turn red all of a sudden?

Could it be that you are evil in what you say? Although I like to say ambiguous things on weekdays, this time I don't have any ambiguity at all.

"Come in, Boss." Ye Qianqian stepped aside and said, "It's much warmer in the room than outside." ”

"Okay." Zhao Chunliang turned over and jumped directly into Ye Qianqian's room.

This is the first time Zhao Chunliang has come to Ye Qianqian's room in the inner door, the room is not big, the overall material is wooden, the floor is paved with soft collapse, and a small oil lamp is lit, which looks very elegant.

"You're going to live here?" Zhao Chunhao looked at everything in the room curiously, this was not like a girl's room in her early twenties, but like the room of those women who had become wives, everything was so clean and simple.

"Yes, those of us who come to listen to the sermon live here, although the room is not big, but it is quiet, clean, no one will make noise at night, listening to the sermon every day and doing homework, in fact, it is quite easy." Ye Qianqian said with a smile.

"It's a good idea." Zhao Chunliang sat cross-legged on the ground directly and said, "Saving the distractions of the outside world, people are much quieter, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will also find a place like this to live." ”

"Boss, how can your personality be quiet, even if you find such a place, then you must bring a large group of girls there." Ye Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled.

"Or do you know me, how about taking you with me then?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Me? I'd better forget it. Ye Qianqian lowered her head shyly and said, "What you brought with you are your confidantes." ”

"Aren't you my confidante?" Zhao Chunliang asked seriously.

"Where do I count, I'm just, just one of your employees." Ye Qianqian said, I don't know why, her face kept getting hot, as if she had just wiped it back and forth several times with a hot towel.

"I've never actually treated you like my employee." Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

"Yes, yes?" Ye Qianqian looked at Zhao Chunliang with a little surprise and asked, "Then, what do you think of me?" ”

"Naturally, I think you're my sister!" Zhao Chunliang smiled, "You boss calls you every day, can I treat you as an employee?" ”

"It's my sister!" Ye Qianqian sighed inexplicably.

"You embroidered this?" Zhao Chunliang suddenly picked up the small fan embroidered by Ye Qianqian on the ground and asked.

"Well, it's okay." Ye Qianqian said with a smile, although there was a smile on her face, the smell of loss was slightly diffused.

"The craftsmanship is good, if anyone marries you in the future, then they will be happy!" Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

Ye Qianqian smiled, opened her mouth and just wanted to speak, when suddenly the sound of gongs and drums came from a distance.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qianqian walked to the windowsill in confusion and looked out, only to see that countless lights and fires were lit up in the entire inner door, and shouts and calls kept coming from a distance.

Bang bang bang!

There was a sudden knock on the door of Ye Qianqian's room, and a woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Qianqian, something has happened, the young hall master of the Hongtian Dao Pavilion is dead, hurry up and take a look!!"