Chapter 173: Broken Mirror Reunion

The woman in white stood indifferently, held her hands, and said very unceremoniously: "Who should I be, it turns out to be the head of Lingshan!" Should I call you a master, or should I call you? ”

"Hmph, demon girl, are you worthy of it too? You ruined the old man's century-old foundation and slaughtered the old man's Lingshan disciples, and today the old man will let you disappear from this world forever. ”

The white-haired old man in front of him is the master of the war king Qi Qingxuan and Tie Menghan, Yan Wumiao, is this here to seek revenge?

Lingshan's hundred-year-old foundation! All turned into a blank of charred earth, which made him how he could swallow this breath.

The hundred-year-old foundation was destroyed in one fell swoop, all thanks to this demon girl, today she must be broken into pieces, and her blood must be used to sacrifice Lingshan.

The woman in white had an indifferent face, not afraid of the head of the spiritual mountain in front of her.

This old man didn't think about his own mistakes, so he set fire to him, and he didn't want the girl to light the lamp, what is the reason?

"You have to figure out a problem, you have ruined the century-old foundation, not this girl."

Nangong Keqing continued: "You connived at your apprentices to interfere in other people's marriages, and if you can't get what you want, you will kill all innocent and eye-catching people, and let your apprentices' hands be stained with blood, this is what you Lingshan taught?" ”

"Oh and...... I'm afraid you don't know yet! How many good women did your good brother harbor in the secret room for his own amusement? They are still underage children one by one, are you really at odds or do you turn a blind eye? ”

"You talk nonsense, my father didn't." In the distance, Tie Menghan also flew over.

Tie Menghan was shocked, she never thought that his father would be such a person, impossible! No way!

Yan Wumiao, the head of Lingshan, held the dust in his hand, his eyes widened angrily, and he said sharply: "What did you just say? You repeat it again. ”

Tie Menghan, who was standing on the side, became nervous: "Master, don't listen to her nonsense, kill her, and avenge Lingshan's senior brother and my father." ”

She was afraid, afraid that her father's thing was true, and she kept instigating it.

Scar didn't say a word and asked, "Do you want to kill people?" ”

The woman in white looked cold and indignant, "Your father? He has long been beaten into honeycomb coal by me, and he is a scumbag and scum. ”

Lingshan head Yan Wumiao can still listen to it, as long as he thinks of the destruction of the century-old foundation, he is full of grief, and the pent-up anger in his heart bursts out.

He calmed down, and then with a flick of his big palm, he drew a sharp and terrifying arc in the air, and a powerful round internal force poured out.

"Split the empty palm."

The scar man was frightened and frightened, and said secretly: It is impossible to escape.

The two most powerful divine skills in the world are all from Lingshan, one is the master of Lingshan who is a masterful splitting palm, and the other is the pure yang divine skill of Qi Qingxuan.

There is no escape, there is no way to escape, there is no way to escape, you can only hold on, and the next moment, Nangong Keqing accepted her fate......

You can feel this powerful circular internal force within a radius of dozens of miles, and that sense of oppression makes people feel chills down their spines and powerless.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the pressure in her chest made it impossible for her to breathe.

Is this going to be cool again? Just walked out of the ghost gate and is going to die again? Just as she was thinking.

Suddenly, an unruly and strong internal force poured into her body from behind, and the strong air flow made the chest that was about to shift instantly return to its place.

Even because of the physical strength that has been exhausted recently, for the first time without rest, it has begun to recover slowly.

Feeling the new changes in her body, the woman in white was a little dumbfounded, these things that were out of her own cognition did not give her a buffer time at all, and they appeared in her body so suddenly.

The palm on her back was full of power, she turned her head suspiciously, and in an instant, her watery phoenix eyes were full of moisture, "Xuan? ”

The voice was a little choked, a little coquettish, a little aggrieved and helpless, and it was distressing to listen to.

"Don't be afraid, there is this king." That deep, low, magnetic voice was the most haunting voice she'd had ever dreamed of in a long time.

His voice has become a poison and poppy planted in her heart, and she can't quit it.

The man behind her was dressed in purple clothes, with a dignified body, a cold and resolute facial line, like a heavenly carving, exuding a shocking domineering spirit, which was simply perfect and impeccable.

This was his man, and she knew that he would come to save her.

After walking around the ghost gate a few times, it felt like a nightmare, but fortunately he came, and she was no longer afraid.

Lingshan Master Yan Wumiao's surprise only stayed for a moment before he regained his composure.

"A good apprentice for the teacher, do you want to be the enemy of the teacher?" The voice carried the majesty of an elder.

"The apprentice doesn't dare, it's just that if the master wants to kill the princess of this king, then the apprentice can only be unfilial." There was not a trace of undulation in his deep voice, but there was an absolute shock and unprovoked soundness.

"Okay, let's see how the apprentice wins the teacher."

The two of them closed their palms together, jumped up, and after slapping each other in the air, they each floated backwards and landed.

Qi Qingxuan suddenly raised his breath and rushed forward, hunting with the wind in his palm, and it blew a piece of flying sand and stones, Yan Wumiao bent down and flashed.

Suddenly, there was a roar, as if the whole mountain had collapsed and the ground cracked.

The canopy of the sky turned red from white to dazzling golden, and finally scattered into a patch of red, and the two figures rose again in the red halo of the setting sun...

After a whole day of fighting, Yan Wumiao finally had the strength to do it, which also confirmed the old saying "fists are afraid of being young and strong".

This time, Qi Qingxuan hooked his hand and whirled around the moment he got up, and his left fist carried a strong wind, and finally hit Yan Wumiao's face......

Qi Qingxuan succeeded in one blow, but before he could close the momentum, he felt a fierce sword wind behind him, with a thick chill, making people feel like they were in the ice and snow!

Although Qi Qingxuan was shocked, he did not panic, he teleported his body in one breath, and when he turned around, he came to the woman in white.

"Zheng!"

The sharp sword snapped in response, and the half-cut sword that collapsed pierced Tie Menghan's chest, she was frightened, and it was difficult to be confident, Qi Qingxuan actually used her talisman to kill her at that moment?

"Nangong Keqing, see you in the next life, I will let you ...... Come to a sticky end. Tie Menghan fell in a pool of blood, still dying.

In the face of such a ruthless woman, Nangong Keqing's cold eyes did not show the slightest mercy at all...

"There is no cure for unrepentance."

Yan Wumiao stepped forward and helped Tie Menghan up, his eyes gloomy with pain.

Finally pulled back from the ghost gate, but he didn't cherish it like this, in order to save her, he gave her his three-layer internal strength.

Single-mindedly wanted her to change, carry forward the martial arts, and revitalize Lingshan, but she didn't expect her to be so obsessed that she went crazy.

"At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, in the surrounding states, you can ask how notorious Tie Yao is, he kept dozens of little girls in captivity for him to be promiscuous, and he was afraid that the little girls would get pregnant, so he killed the children's palaces of those girls alive."

"How innocent are they? For decades, groups of women have been replaced, and when they get older, they sink into the river...... Your spiritual mountain is a den of prostitution. ”

"Is this how you're the so-called leader? Lingshan is no longer Lingshan, and without me, sooner or later it will be defeated. Nangong Keqing opened her mouth coldly, and her cold tone could almost freeze people to death.

"The price of conniving at crime is to tolerate adultery, where there is a cause and there must be an effect, as the head of the family, you don't know how to reflect on yourself, and blame others for all the sins, are you innocent? Lingshan suffered this catastrophe, and you have an unshirkable responsibility. ”

Yan Wumiao's heart trembled fiercely, what has he done for so many years? I only knew how to retreat and study martial arts, but I ignored the rectification of Lingshan.

Nangong Keqing's every sentence was like a sharp knife pointing at his vital point.

The head of the sect Yan Wumiao instantly aged a lot, and he was no longer as immortal as he was just now.

"Let's go!" The old man in white was a little weak, holding Tie Menghan's corpse and disappearing in front of them.

Looking at each other, Qi Qingxuan couldn't help but wet his eyes, and his expression was excited...... It's like forgetting to breathe.

After experiencing the fear, fear, and despair of nine deaths, she cried with joy the moment she finally saw him.

After being reborn, it is like falling into a huge nightmare, trance, all kinds of misfortunes, powerless, until it is dragged to the bottom......

After the catastrophe, the rest of his life was full of mixed feelings and ecstasy, and all this goodbye was like a world away.

Qi Qingxuan just stood there, stretched out his arms, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Come here."

She fell in love with his domineering magnetic voice, and the next second, she rushed forward......

Qi Qingxuan tightly held the person in his arms and kept tightening.

She only felt a little painful from being hooped, and she was about to lose her breath, and she even felt his body trembling and his voice was a little choked: "Young, unexpected......"

The man's silent tears fell instantly, dripping on her snow-white and slippery neck, and also burning her heart.

"Xuan, I miss you so much...... I thought I would never see you again. She wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, her small hands gently soothing his back to soothe his uneasiness and trembling.

"I'm late...... It's me who didn't protect you, I'm sorry...... Don't leave me. His voice was small and a little unchoppy.

As long as she is by his side, his love and pain, wounds and thoughts that seep into his bones and blood can be placed.

"Xuan, I'm a little uncomfortable......" As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Keqing collapsed into his arms.

The man's nervous and worried emotions were instantly raised, and he held her wrist and carefully signaled the pulse, the internal injury has not healed, what has he experienced in the past month or so......

The man's big palms are on the back, and a warm internal force is poured into her body, and every time she flows through an acupuncture point, there will be a little warmth, which is very comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring, and her whole body is warm.

Unconsciously, in this warmth, I fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, his heart, which had nowhere to rest, was finally laid to rest.

On horseback, Qi Qingxuan took his little woman into his arms with satisfaction, leaned on her warm back, and said softly: "I'm dying, I've finally returned to the king's side." ”

"Xuanying, you go back first, put the fake still into the firewood room, and take strict care of it, this king doesn't want the fake to be filled up."

"Yes."