Chapter 4 Grass Mustard

After that, Junlin stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Qingqiao's collar, and took Yan Qingqiao to a backward turn, which was not more uncomfortable than when he was caught by Liu Shihong and fled for his life, the speed of Junlin was much faster than Liu Shihong, not only that, but also flying in the sky at the same time, perhaps it was deliberate, Yan Qingqiao only felt that although he was grabbed by the back collar at the moment, the scenery on both sides of the strait was regressing rapidly, and there was a feeling of stepping on the wind and stepping on the moon, and it was also at this time that Yan Qingqiao noticed a little bit of the feeling of cultivating immortals "Immortal Yukong". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There seemed to be a ball of aura in his ears, and soon, the voice of King's Landing changed into his ears, and Yan Qingqiao saw that his lips did not move, so he knew that he had used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret.

"Liu Shihong is a monk with double spiritual roots, he entered the Tao at the age of eight, without any foundation, and walked to Kunlun to enter the mountain gate, and the three generations of relatives are ordinary mortals. Although his spiritual root is good, it is not the best heavenly spiritual root after all, and he didn't even know how to practice before entering Kunlun. Because of the qualifications of the double spirit root, he can only enter the outer disciples, and after one year and three months of practicing in the outer door, Liu Shihong offended a nephew of a Jindan Zhenren, and was demoted to a miscellaneous disciple under the operation of others. In another three years, the demon beast ****, made great contributions, and became the personal disciple of a monk in Kunlun today, entered the inner gate, and built a foundation in less than thirty. This time I came to Shangyuan City to carry out a mission with Shui Wuguang, a descendant of the Shui family. No matter how lonely you are, the Kunlun Wuxinglou Shui family should know it! ”

In the land of Shenzhou, there are several capable people in the great cultivator clan, all of whom have mastered the secret art of cultivating the truth that is not passed down, also known as the ten clans of Shenzhou. The Yan family is one of them, and it is rumored to have mastered the most powerful mystical art in Shenzhou, but the Yan family's mystic art also relies on bloodline, and the Yan family is the most condensed place for the bloodline secret art, so more than half of the children of the Yan family of the Yan family have opened the secret pupil technique, and the side branches of the Yan family are only seven or eight in a hundred years.

The Wuxinglou Shui family is also one of the ten clans of Shenzhou, controlling the Wuxinglou in Kunlun, and is famous in Shenzhou in the array.

These are the monks who have just attracted qi into their bodies and know them clearly, and Yan Qingqiao is naturally no exception. She also knew in her heart that King's Landing's sudden mention of Liu Shihong was by no means a whim.

According to King's Landing, this Liu Shihong's experience sounds quite legendary.

"Born with mustard, there is nothing to rely on! Among the 50,000 outer disciples and 3,000 inner disciples in Kunlun, he stood out and won the eyes of the early Yuan monks. Liu Shihong is very bit of a city. Before, he did not hesitate to sacrifice a magic weapon in order to take your life. If you hadn't realized it earlier, you would have been a dead man by now. King's Landing's voice was faint, and he could hardly hear any waves, but Qing Qiao's heart set off a lot of waves.

"If I were in his position at that time, I am afraid that I would not hesitate to destroy a magic weapon and take your life. Because in this world, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it can't compare to the unknown danger that the living will bring. What's more, he is still a person who has opened the secret pupil technique. King's Landing paused, but gave an evaluation, "Decisive action, brave and strategic, ruthless, if he is given a chance, he may not be able to set off a storm in Kunlun." ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already caught up, and several foundation building monks were fighting with Liu Shihong. Several people are at the same level of cultivation, but Liu Shihong has more than one enemy, and he has not been defeated in a moment.

King's Landing hooked the corners of his lips, and was about to make a move, but he heard the voice of the little monk in his hand muttering to himself; "But no matter how powerful he is, I'm afraid he's going to die today."

Hearing this, King's Landing showed a little surprise on his face, and looked at Yan Qingqiao: "It's more transparent than I thought, and it doesn't look so dull." ”

After saying that, it was a sudden move, attacking Liu Shihong in the middle, Yan Qingqiao saw that Jun Lin just stretched out his hand, the movement seemed to be slow, but in fact it was fast and accurate, at the place of his back, Jun Lin slapped three times in a row, Liu Shihong's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But in the blink of an eye, he understood that he was afraid that he would not be able to be good today, and the summons informed Shui Wuguang that he had disappeared for a long time, could he be dying here today?

Liu Shihong just rolled his eyes, and then made a decision, and the aura around him skyrocketed.

The surrounding foundation building monks were all pale, who thought that this Liu Shihong was in such a situation right now, that he was still trapped in the beast, and he did not hesitate to burn his essence and blood to expose his dantian.

At this moment, the spiritual power that skyrocketed caused several monks who were also building foundations to be thrown out by the spiritual power that came out of the impact and fell into the miasma of Changchuan.

Even King's Landing was also surprised, but he had cultivated to the Golden Pill and used his spiritual power, and the spiritual power that skyrocketed in this moment could not hurt him in the slightest.

It's just obvious that Liu Shihong's purpose is not here, taking advantage of the spiritual power of his body to repel the kung fu of the group cultivators around him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Qingqiao on the side.

As soon as Liu Shihong moved, he had already noticed that King's Landing was about to make a move, but he saw that he had neglected two spiritual energy arrows and shot at Liu Shihong.

At this moment, it was a fool's dream to let Yan Qingqiao escape, but she did not retreat but advanced, but the two arrows that were shot looked at King's Landing nodded secretly, only to feel that this seemingly stupid girl, although it is a stubborn stone, may not be able to be carved into a piece of jade one day.

It's just that this time Liu Shihong was prepared, although he received the three palms of King's Landing, but he took advantage of the instant surge of aura not only easily dodged the arrow in the pupil, but also slapped it out with one palm, wanting to kill Yan Qingqiao.

Only this time, King's Landing wouldn't watch him make a move, and slapped Liu Shihong with a palm. Everything was just a blink of an eye, and Liu Shihong was already completely destroyed, and he couldn't die anymore.

After killing Liu Shihong, Junlin withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Qing Qiao on the side, only to see her gasping for breath, with a panic on her face that had not yet disappeared.

At the moment when Liu Shihong was desperate to take her life, Yan Qingqiao was really startled, but in an instant, the person who was still dancing his teeth and claws to take her life a moment ago was dead, and Yan Qingqiao, who was bluffing, looked stunned, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why?" She couldn't figure out what she was muttering.

Jun Lin clapped his hands, his divine sense swept Liu Shihong's storage bag, picked one of the jade boxes and took it, and then erased several of Liu Shihong's magic weapons from his divine sense, and then threw the storage bag to Yan Qingqiao, "Then, this thing is yours." Although the purse is beautiful, it is really not as good as the storage bag. ”

Yan Qingqiao's face turned red when she heard this, she was not greedy for good-looking purses, but she was really too poor. After saving for so long, there are only seventeen spirit beads in his hand, and nothing else. Seventeen spirit beads, she couldn't even buy a storage bag, and she couldn't.

It's just that Liu Shihong's storage bag at the moment makes her feel quite hot, after all, the monk who was alive a moment ago, now his things are in his hands, and thinking of his hideous look just now, she is afraid for a while.

She only hesitated slightly, King's Landing glanced at her, but smiled, "Don't? I don't want to take it. ”

"No, I do." Before I could figure it out in my head, my hands and mouth had already reacted.

Qing Qiao's face was slightly red, but she put Liu Shihong's storage bag into her purse, and from the outside, she was still a poor monk who couldn't even afford a storage bag.

As for Liu Shihong's crazy behavior of wanting to kill Yan Qingqiao before his death, it was since he was classified by King's Landing as "looking for a backing when he is dying".

Received Liu Shihong's storage bag, Xu is things received from him, Yan Qingqiao sighed leisurely, looked at Liu Shihong's body on the ground, and secretly said that if this person is not dead, he really has some means, but it is a pity that he died.

When people die, the lights go out, no matter how powerful they are, they are useless.

"You say, why did Liu Shihong rush out of the dantian at the expense of blowing himself up? It is the practice of looking for a way to die in the eyes of others, as long as you don't die at that time, people are alive, there is always a way, even if this method is difficult to go to the sky, there is hope in life. The sigh of King's Landing on the side came into her ears, Yan Qingqiao seemed to understand whether she understood or not, at this moment, the rooster had risen, and the experience was really more exciting than her life in the past twelve years.

When she saw the shadow of the city gate from afar, King's Landing put her down on the spot, and only told her: "I will stay in Shangyuan City for more than three months, you come to the guest house every day to look for me, I have three thousand books, you need to read all these three thousand books in March, and when you come to Kunlun in the future, I will come to look for you." ”

King's Landing threw a black ironwood sign to her, turned and went back into the jungle of Changchuan.

Yan Qingqiao saw a line of words written on the black ironwood plaque: "Linkeju Jiazi 16".

He had only walked a few steps, but he heard someone behind him shouting, "Stop, stop." The voice was too close to her, and it was so distinctive that it was unforgettable.

Yan Qingqiao was stunned, but the person had already chased after him, Yan Qingqiao looked at the person: The young man in Tsing Yi was born well, and his voice was the only one she had seen in her life, but her face could be compared with the cyan on her clothes, it was the young man who was taken captive by Liu Shihong - Fang Yibai.

Actually, before today, Yan Qingqiao had also seen Fang Yibai a few times. The young man carried a long black sword that was not good-looking, and he wore tattered clothes, and he had several times learned from the mortals, and he was selling his art in the center of the market to exchange for spiritual beads.

Well, I guess I'm poorer than her.

It is said that more than a hundred years ago, Fang Yibai's ancestors had a sword cultivator in the late Jindan period, but later the demon beast **** died in the demon beast war, except for leaving a long sword that lost its spirituality, but nothing was left, and Fang Yibai was the only one in their family who had a spiritual root in the past hundred years, but it was a pity that his parents passed away one after another, and he was left on the streets, hungry.

Seeing that Yan Qingqiao really stopped, Fang Yibai opened his mouth and glared at Yan Qingqiao, he was kidnapped by a monk who was not afraid of men and women, and treated this female cultivator who was not only a victim of the same victim, but also did not fall behind at all to see the scene of his own humiliation, he really didn't know what kind of expression to use to face her.

But for now, there is something more important to ask her: "Hey! What about the foundation monks? ”