This contains the last bit of sincerity of the tide, and the angle is very tricky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Moreover, Qin Yijue's finger was still inserted in the heart of the tide, and he couldn't stop it with his hand, and in an instant, three soul-locking nails pierced into Qin Yijue's chest and abdomen.

A sharp pain came.

Qin Yijue pulled out his fingers, and the already breathless Langchao'er fell, and at the same time, Langchao'er's cheeks quickly changed from the original oily ruddy color to purple and black, and the blood flowing from his left chest was even more pitch-black.

"It turned out to be a medicine man."

Qin Yijue directly dug out the three soul locking nails with his hands, and coldly glanced at the armed families around him, and after these families looked at each other, they silently retreated into the distance.

A loud shout came.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The arrows flew in unison, forming a huge net in the sky.

Qin Yijue turned around, his back to those arrows, and he didn't move like a mountain.

……

"Master, that demon girl has been killed by random arrows."

Hearing the report from the family, Fang Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, I know, let's go down." ”

The family was just about to turn around and leave, but Fang Tan stopped him again.

"Wait a minute, what's going on with the tide? Seriously injured? ”

Jia Ding replied: "Tide child? What did the old man say, but that white-faced little student? ”

"Exactly."

"Master, that little life is already angry, and he was fingered into the heart by the demon girl, and he bled to death with seven orifices."

Fang Tan's eyes immediately emitted two rays of light.

The tide is dead, too!

It simply doesn't get any better ending than this.

Fang Tan Lang laughed at Sansheng, he was still unsatisfied, and he happily danced with his hands and feet, and after his mood calmed down, he dressed up and said excitedly: "Quickly get the body of that tide, this county guard will personally examine the autopsy to see how sharp the demon girl's finger is." ”

Fang Tan wanted to see Chao'er's corpse, of course, he didn't want to see Qin Yijue's one-finger mastery.

It's about getting that piece of paper.

Fang Cai's secret discussion is only known to Fang Tan and Lang Chao'er, as long as the paper is destroyed, he is still the county guard of the imperial court, except for the case handled by Bai Mo, there is no longer any handle in the hands of others.

It's just that not long after the family went out to give the order, he turned back with a frightened face.

"Sir...... The corpse of the white-faced little life...... Gone......"

"What? In front of everyone's eyes, could it be that the corpse feathered and soared? ”

"Master, I asked a lot of people, but they all said they didn't know, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye......"

Fang Tan said angrily: "Check! I must get his body back! Do whatever it takes! ”

"No......"

"Well, I'll go and see the corpse of the demon girl."

Somehow, it may be that the disappearance of Chao'er's body made Fang Tan a little alert. What happened today is as unbelievable as a dream, the three masters under him, not to mention the super-first-class in the rivers and lakes, the first-class is finally good, and they can not hurt a single hair under the encirclement of the three people, even if Liu Rufeng from the south of Xinjiang comes, it is estimated that it will not be possible, and that woman, after killing the two worshippers, can kill the unfathomable killer tide again, in Fang Tan's cognition, it is like a fantasy. Without seeing her corpse with his own eyes, Fang Tan always felt a little relieved.

Qin Yijue's body had been wrapped in a shroud.

Under Fang Tan's orders, a family member carefully opened the shroud. Qin Yijue was wearing a black robe when he came, and he couldn't see how much blood there was, Fang Tan stretched out his finger and tried it under the tip of Qin Yijue's nose to make sure that she was no longer breathing, and then he completely relaxed, and he couldn't help but hate from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

Fang Tan and Qin Yi have only met twice.

On the first side, when I was in Song Zhongqing's mansion, I only felt that this woman was unattainable and domineering, which made people look at her. On the second side, Qin Yijue was pretending to be a ghost again, and Fang Tan didn't have time to take a closer look. At this time, she was already dead, her eyebrows were stretched, quiet and peaceful, which made Fang Tan feel that this girl was really as beautiful as a fairy, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the most beautiful woman Fang Tan had ever seen.

Under the dual effect of revenge and Qin Yijue's own beautiful appearance, Fang Tan decided to play a heavy game. Immediately ordered someone to carry Qin Yijue's body into the inner room.

"His grandmother's! I, Tan, have lived for so many years, when have I suffered such a bad spirit? If you make Lao Tzu frightened, I will let you die without it! ”

Blood had soaked the bedding.

Fang Tan took a deep breath and slowly untied her coat.

Under the black robe, there is a black gold soft armor, which is finely woven.

Fang Tan untied this soft armor and couldn't wait to suppress the pair of peaks with his hands.

But what I felt in my hands was not soft, but cold and hard iron plates.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came into Fang Tan's ears.

"Have you had enough?"

Fang Tan immediately withdrew his hands and sneered, "Woman, I'm just ...... I'm not ......"

Suddenly.

Blood sprayed onto Qin Yijue's face, making her already cold eyes even colder.

"The tide is wrong, and it's true. Who spares their lives? ”

Beixuan three years, early September.

Yunzhong County Shoufang Tan died at home at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve.

At Song Zhongqing's house, Fang Mu stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze, silent. Song Zhongqing sighed and said: "Amu, I have already told you, the cycle of heavenly principles, retribution is unpleasant, but it is not reported by heaven, it is always reported by people." Those things your father did should have this effect, you should think about it. ”

Seeing that Fang Mu was still silent, Song Zhongqing said again: "Amu, Fang Tan is not your father, and the bloodline on your body is much more noble than him. ”

Fang Mu finally opened his mouth, and his tone was calm: "After all, it is the person who has raised me for more than ten years, he may be guilty in the world, and he is indeed kind to me, I will remember the sacrifice, but I will not do anything else, master, don't worry too much, I just want to be alone." ”

Song Zhongqing nodded and left the room.

Outside the house, Qin Yijue was making tea and drinking, and when he saw Song Zhongqing coming out, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, I touched the nail?" ”

Song Zhongqing said: "That kid understands very well, he is fine, what kind of nail did I touch?" ”

"Can you tell me who is he sacred, worthy of your Song Zhongqing's love? After Wang Qiushui, no disciple can enter your eyes, right? ”

Qin Yijue looked puzzled.

Song Zhongqing still shook his head: "It's better for you not to know about this matter than to know, and I'm not very sure, it's too ethereal." Zi is silent, and his strength is confused, maybe it's just that I, Song Zhongqing, am old, confused, and follow other people's ways. However, this disciple of Fang Mu, I sincerely want to accept it, whether that thing is true or not, regardless of it for the time being, don't you see that he has a wisdom root that ordinary people don't have? ”

"What Huigen? I think he's stupid, and as his name suggests, he's a piece of wood. ”

"When Confucius was alive, which disciple did he love the most?"

"Kong Shan? That old guy, when he was alive, often fought with his son, and always scolded him on the surface, but in fact, he should love this guy very much in his heart. Zibei is too smart and does not conform to the so-called golden mean of the Confucian sage of Confucius Mountain. So, it should still be a sub, right? ”

"You are clever in your own mind, and you are different from others for the sake of being different. Who Confucius loved the most when he was alive, he couldn't be more obvious, everyone knows it, as far as you always pretend to be different. Recovering the saint is the one he likes the most. ”

"Actually, I really can't see how good it is."

"Falling limbs, dropping out of wisdom, leaving the form to know, the same as the ...... of Datong"

Qin Yijue immediately said: "It's to sit and forget." ”

"Fang Mu, born with this realm."

"I understand, starting tomorrow, his morning belongs to me, and I want to practice him well."

"That's how it should be."

……

On the other side, the distant Jiangnan.

Autumn is deep, although the grass and trees in the south of the Yangtze River have not decayed, they also feel the layers of autumn. An autumn rain and a cold are still true here. Nowadays, there is an autumn rain, hazy and smoky. On the Yangtze River, on a big boat with a python head, Ximen Luan sat with his arms crossed, trembling, and a pink-faced student in a costume sat opposite him, drinking tea with a smile.

"Ximen Luanyan, you still claim to be a cultural person, romantically, you are not as good as Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu looks at the autumn rain and looks at the autumn mood, which is to get drunk in it and enjoy the true artistic conception. ”

Ximen Luanyan sneered: "Make the tide, say it as if you are not cold." The weather was still warm when we went north, and now it's so cold, it's really outrageous. When I used to work under the Liang King Beiming Zhenxu, I always heard that Jiangnan was not cold, and I was envious, and I only knew when I came that this was a lie. ”

Lang Chao'er smiled: "Lao Tzu is really not cold, under the urging of medicinal power, Lao Tzu is still a little hot." ”

"You eat that 'immortal bait' every day, why haven't you soared into an immortal?"

"The immortal road is ethereal, I think that it is all a deceptive thing, even if there are really any immortals, they are just like the seven emperors of ancient legends, but they are all extremely smart, amazingly powerful, and have achieved many achievements, so they are rumored to be immortals, and they are essentially mortals."

Ximen Luan said: "Why are you so straight-hearted, who believes in the so-called fairy way for anyone who has a little knowledge?" The sacrificial temple is just the ancestral society, and the fairy and ghost sayings are all made up by the monks. I'm asking, why haven't you died? It is a three-point poison, and the medicinal power of Chengxian bait is so fierce that it can even change the physique, and ordinary people may be burned to death by its medicinal power after eating it for a few days. ”

The tide is not stunned, it is the norm to quarrel with Ximen Luan, and neither of the two is convinced. After fighting for a long time, some feelings have been born, and it has become one of the rare pleasures in a boring life.

"Haha, you must think that the reason why I'm so good at making tides is all because I'm a medicine man. Actually, no, Chengxian bait is poison and not medicine, how many batches of people did those Fangshi change back then, why am I the only one? It's not the effect of becoming an immortal bait, it's just that my physique is different from ordinary people. But as soon as I take this medicine, I can't stop, and sometimes I even really think that I have become an immortal - don't laugh first, you can eat and see, and you will understand what is going on after taking it once. I have been killing people all over the world all my life, but in fact, I am also looking for an antidote in the north and south of the world, but I can't find it. Now that the medicine is in the bone marrow, I don't have any hope. ”

Ximen Luanyan said sarcastically: "If you can make the tide say this kind of thing in frustration, it seems that this medicine is really powerful." ”

Lang Chao'er immediately counterattacked: "Do you think that if you change your surname to a compound surname and affix the name of a beast, you will become a nobleman of the emperor and grandson?" The Northern Dark Dragon Sun estimated that he wouldn't recognize you. ”

"Haha, forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Ximen Luan's eyes put his hands in his sleeves and shivered, "I went back to sleep under the covers, this ghost weather is really disappointing." ”

When he was gone, the tide opened the window, and immediately a drenched pigeon flew in.

The tide opened the secret letter on the pigeon's leg and couldn't help but frown.

"I'm actually dead...... That Qin Yijue, is it really so powerful? The Northern Shadow Dragon Sun, alias Yin Longsun, commanded a large number of people in the rivers and lakes, and the Guoya faction was just his mouthpiece. Even with Lu Guichen and Yun Caixin in charge, I have never put it in my eyes. But this Yin Sect that suddenly appeared, as well as the Qin Yijue who was on the cloud product...... Hehe, the master and the Northern Dark Dragon Sun, who is superior and who is inferior, it seems that it is really hard to say......"

"That's it, after all, when you meet your opponent in chess, you can play it well."

Lang Chao'er stretched his hand out of the window, feeling the autumn wind and autumn rain, and after a while, the clothes that were flying outside the window were completely soaked.

The tide muttered to himself.

"The autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River is cold in autumn, and the gloomy clouds can't be seen. In my dream, I still have a lot of spring, and the old man called me to catch the pole......"

"Song Zhongqing, Wang Lingshen, do you really think that you have recognized all the rod catchers?"