The letter had been sent yesterday, and Shen Qiu was locking himself in the room of the Qintai at this time.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the shaking light in the cloth bag in one hand, and holding the sword jade in the other hand, and practiced penance in the dream realm, which can be regarded as grinding the spear in battle.

As for whether the two people who asked for help would come, Shen Qiu was actually not sure.

The mountain ghost has a knot, and Lin Huiyin is busy rescuing the master.

But apart from the two of them, Shen Qiu has no other friends who can help him at this time, so he can't let Li Yijian come to Suzhou, right?

His martial arts are so poor that in this upcoming change, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

"Iron also needs to be hard."

In the dream, Shen Qiu sighed, whether the mountain ghost and Lin Huiyin would come or not was not a question that should be considered now.

In a few days, he will go to see Wujiu Juzi again and tell him some of his thoughts, since he has made up his mind to participate, he has to give full play to his subjective initiative.

You can't wait passively like salted fish.

If you can take the lead in your own hands, then no matter what you have to do, it will be much more convenient.

And Shen Qiu has an advantage.

Not only did Decent find him as bait, but I heard that the demon girl Shen Lan was also used as another bait.

In other words, it is impossible for the Demon Sect to come to him in one go, and the Ai Dacha that Juzi wants him to attract is the bottom of the heavenly list, and there is a bit of a gap between him and other heavenly lists.

Shen Qiu estimated that as long as the Wujiu Juzi came quickly, it should not be difficult to keep it safe.

"I've decided to stay here."

Shen Qiu stood up in his dream, grabbed the heavy shaking light, looked at the mountain ghost phantom in front of him, and said:

"But if you have to fight alone, then you will really find death, whether it can succeed this time depends on whether those decent heroes are strong enough."

"Huh"

His figure floated up, dragging the seven stars to shake the light, and swept towards the ghost phantom of the mountain in front of him, who swept in with his sword, and was blocked in front of him by Shen Qiu with a wide blade.

The wrist flipped, and the knife light burst out like a tiger's roar, and the two blades collided, bounced a spark.

Shaking Light was not easily cut off by Chengying like the Hongming Knife, this hand held a divine weapon, Shen Qiu's offensive changed, and the swift blade turned into an autumn wind around his fingers, and his movement also became erratic.

slashed out five knives in a row, and the autumn wind forced the mountain ghost back a few steps.

"I can win!"

Shen Qiu's eyes lit up.

The 400 acupuncture points carefully selected in the body are boiling, like fuel rushing into the heart, and in the heartbeat, sacrifice yourself to decide!

Holding a knife, his speed doubled in an instant.

He could see a touch of astonishment under the mask of the mountain ghost phantom, shaking the light of the knife, the blade fell, and the shadow was pressed under him, and the figure of the mountain ghost suddenly turned, as if he had broken his waist, and wanted to dodge the swift blade.

"It's now!"

Shen Qiu let go of the handle of the knife, his hands danced, the shadow roared, and more than a dozen erratic palm winds bloomed in front of the mountain ghost's eyes.

In just an instant, he was hit three palms, and the qi needle entered the body, and in the sound of wind and thunder, several balls of blood burst out on the chest of Gongsun Yu's phantom.

But the Black Light Chengying Sword turned and stabbed at Shen Qiu in an oblique stab.

The latter did not dodge or dodge, allowing the cold blade to cut through his shoulder, and a left arm soared into the sky.

In the splash of blood, Shen Qiu formed a sword finger and stopped in place, his fingertips had accurately pierced into the left eye socket of the mountain ghost's mask, waiting for the sound of Xue Ji's true qi urn to explode.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the phantom of the mountain ghost trembled. TVmobile/

It was like collapsing quicksand, and the light points in the sky converged in front of Shen Qiu's fingers.

The sacrificial decision was interrupted, and the redness in Shen Qiu's eyes slowly calmed down, and with the flow of the meridians of Xue Ji's mental method, the true qi of the riot was calmed down little by little.

He looked at the spot of light in front of him, and a smile appeared on his bloodstained face.

Sacrifice your life, it is done!

Coupled with the Shaking Light Treasure Knife, it can already kill the mountain ghosts in Taihang Mountain head-on, but now that the mountain ghosts have learned internal skills, they must be much more difficult to deal with than before.

But no matter what, Shen Qiu had another means of defeating the enemy.

"I just don't know, is there a left-right fighting technique on this rivers and lakes?"

Shen Qiu glanced at his severed shoulder regretfully, if he could perform different martial arts with both hands at the same time, he wouldn't have to abandon his sword to sneak attack.

The Autumn Wind Knife with the Soul Destroying Claw or the Wind Thunder Finger, coupled with the Shadow Seven Killing Technique, is simply the perfect match for a sneak attack.

"But that's okay."

Shen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to grasp the scattered points of light in front of him, and said:

"As long as you get through this, you'll have enough time to practice. Mountain ghosts, mountain ghosts, you see that I am so miserable now, and my relationship is so good, just give me something good and comfort me...

It's swordsmanship again, take it! ”

After a few days, there was not much change in the city of Suzhou.

It's just that the number of swordsmen and swordsmen has greatly increased, and some things have been caused in the city.

The Southern Dynasty was already chaotic in the court, and the power of the official family was really not worth mentioning, and those officials who made a living for money naturally did not dare to provoke these angry and murderous Jianghu guests.

Therefore, in the past few days, the city seems to be deserted.

And in the Luoyue Qin platform, since the Su steward and below, the servants also took leave one after another and went back to their homes, which was ordered by Yaoqin before leaving, saying that they were taking this opportunity to give the servants a holiday.

Because of this, the Qintai was also a little sluggish, and at the same time that Shen Qiu and the people in Momen were in frequent contact, in Suzhou City, in the Xihua Annex, the injury of the playboy Zhang Lan was almost better.

There are a lot of beauties in his yard, and Zhang Lan always likes to pull them to paint some pictures on weekdays, or to mess around together, but he never does anything to get together.

So much so that many beauties privately doubt their son-in-law's manly ability.

Of course, this cannot be said publicly.

Although Zhang Lan is magnanimous to beauties, the flowers in his yard are so gorgeous, which is also because there are more good "flower fertilizers".

On this day, Zhang Lan was practicing martial arts in the garden.

He was ridiculed by Shen Lan's demon girl before, and he suffered setbacks again, and after he recovered from his injury, he started to practice martial arts, and those exercises that were put down in the early years were also picked up again.

In the courtyard full of flowers and wealth, Zhang Lan was wearing a white robe, her figure flashed among the flowers, and there was a ghost crying wolf howling in the palm wind.

The corners of his clothes fluttered, he stood up lightly, and stepped on the flowers in the garden, like a feather, and those flowers and leaves would not even be pressed down, which shows that Zhang Lan's longitudinal technique is wonderful.

A set of ghostly soul-destroying ghost claws is finished.

Zhang Lan took a breath and put her hands in front of her chest.

When he exhaled, black energy rushed up from the meridians, making his neck and cheeks wrinkle.

Those black true qi lingered around Zhang Lan's cheeks, as if she had put on a black ghost face.

His body trembled rapidly, as if he was enduring the pain in his body, and the black qi was sassy, all over Zhang Lan's body, and between the steps under his feet, a phantom was separated.

The phantom and Zhang Lan's body were entangled, but their movements were not consistent.

At first glance, it seems that there are two Zhang Lan acting at the same time, and they are strange and abnormal.

Coupled with a set of already ghostly soul destroying ghost claws, in a few breaths, this flower-filled garden was covered by a cold aura like a hellish cave.

"Whew..."

In the staggered phantoms, Zhang Lan landed in the center of the garden, he put away his true qi, and the layers of phantoms dissipated as the black true qi subsided.

The warm sunlight took over the garden again, as if it had returned to the world.

Zhang Lan picked up the towel at hand and wiped the sweat from his face, he frowned, as if he was not satisfied with his progress.

"Although this ghost shadow magic skill is evil in the name, it is understood by my father from the authentic mental method of the Daomen."

A gentle voice sounded from behind Zhang Lan, causing the towel in the hand of the playboy to fall to the ground, and his face became a little paler.

Seems to be intimidated by the voice.

But the person who walked out slowly from the atrium of the annex didn't seem to feel Zhang Lan's shock at this time.

He put his hands behind his back and whispered:

"This internal skill, when the qi is carried out, pay attention to the weather and the mountains have been pulled, the bottom of the heart is clear and clear, and the most important thing is to pay attention to the cold mood and not be moved by external objects.

When practicing to the extreme, when the true qi walks, it is like angry snow to drive away the cold, the power is amazing, and every move and style has the feeling of wild thunder and loud sound.

But second brother, your heart is very messy. ”

The man looked at Zhang Lan and said:

"If you are upset, you can't use the internal strength left by your father.

I still remember that when you ran away from home, you were able to separate a ghost, and after several years, you could only distinguish a ghost, and you did not grow in the slightest.

You've been doing a lot all these years! ”

In the end, his voice became harsh in vain, as if it were a reprimand.

"You care about me!"

Zhang Lan threw away the handkerchief in her hand and turned around, her handsome face full of impatience.

He looked at the person behind him, staring at the different pupils on the left and right of the man, and the face that was 7 points similar to him, but more aged.

He shouted:

"You don't run your hegemony in the Western Regions, what are you doing in this place of Suzhou? Is it just to humiliate me? Just like when we were kids? ”

The Seven Peerless Sect Masters who came from afar, Zhang Lan's biological brother Zhang Chu, saw his younger brother lose his temper like this.

There was a flash of anger in his differently colored pupils, and there was a hint of sadness.

He whispered:

"I have come, and I have a reason for coming.

Second brother, you hide from me and do something big quietly, as an elder brother, and I heard that you were killed by traitors, I want to come in the starry night and vent my anger for you. ”

"No, you don't!"

Zhang Lan rejected her brother's seemingly intimate words.

What kind of virtue Zhang Chu is in front of him, no one knows better than him.

It's disgusting that this person still has such a hypocritical face that cares about his brother!

But what Zhang Lan was even more angry and shocked in his heart was that listening to the meaning of Zhang Chu's words, what he had been deliberately concealing seemed to have been known by his vicious brother.

Shen Lan!

Zhang Lan immediately locked on the leaker in his heart.

His teeth itched with hatred, and his heart was full of sorrow.

He regarded Shen Lan as someone he could trust, and even told her only about Jianyu, but he didn't think that the demon girl would sell him despite her friendship for many years.

"Second brother, it's about my father's relics."

Zhang Chu took a step forward, he looked at his younger brother, and he said in an irrefutable tone:

"You can't help but play tricks, tell me about the jade as it is, and Shen Qiu...

I know that you have been humiliated by him twice or three times, and if he humiliates you, he will humiliate my Zhang family, and when the sword jade is in hand, my brother will hand over that Shen Qiu to you for disposal, okay? ”

"No, you don't!"

Zhang Lan was forced by Zhang Chu to keep retreating, and the true qi in his body was lucky, and he said to his brother:

"I'll take care of my own business.

Don't say anything nonsense about remembering your father, you have been ruthless since you were a child, and after your father disappeared, you began to plot the power of the Seven Peerless Sects!

In order to control the evil, how many lives have you harmed in vain?

If your father's things fall into your hands, it will be a tragedy.

Zhang Chu, although I am from the Demon Sect, I don't want to be with you, I would rather the jade be destroyed than give it to you! ”

In the end, Zhang Lan was emotional, and the scene he had seen in the Seven Peerless Gates when he was young came to mind again, and Zhang Chu's face in front of him seemed to have become weird and hideous, just like a hell demon.

He saw that his brother's eyes turned cold, and his body fell like frost, shivering, and the hairs on his neck rose upside down.

He'd seen this look in his eyes...

Every time Zhang Chu's heart hardened, he would have this kind of look.

"Huh"

Zhang Lan took a getaway, and his figure swept through the air, wanting to escape from this garden.

Zhang Chu was still carrying his hands behind his back and did not plan to do it himself.

The moment the playboy flew up, four figures rushed out of the atrium behind Zhang Chu, their steps were strange and stiff, but the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they landed around Zhang Lan.

They raised their hands, and in the sound of machine springs, four huge nets sealed every inch of space where Zhang Lan escaped.

Zhang Lan flashed left and right, but he couldn't break the strange net, so he could only be dragged under the eaves, and as soon as he landed, the four of them rushed over and waved their fists at Zhang Lan.

Poisonous smoke escapes like smoke bombs.

The combination of the four of them is very weird, and they seem to be very familiar with the footwork of the getaway, coupled with the poisonous smoke, in just twenty moves, Zhang Lan was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and was pressed on the arm and dragged to Zhang Chu's eyes.

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand and pointed it on Zhang Lan's forehead.

The elder brother lowered his head, and saw that the younger brother had an angry face, like an enemy.

"Second brother, you hate me for being vicious and playing conspiracy, but everything I do is for the prestige of my Zhang family..."

"Phew!"

Zhang Lan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and he screamed with a hideous face:

"The six elders left behind by my father were poisoned to death by you, and their families died, but they disobeyed you?

And the life of the Western Regions, how innocent... More than 100 people, because of a rebellious magic knife, were pushed into the blood cave by you, Zhang Chu, your heart was eaten by dogs!

If my father is still here, I'm afraid he will abolish your Zhang family demon with his own hands! ”

Zhang Lan's words did not make Zhang Chu's face change by half a point.

He was still expressionless, he looked at Zhang Lan, and he said:

"Second brother, why are you doing this?

We are members of the Demon Cult, one day, one life! Could it be that you also want to learn those righteous ways, what kind of heaven and humanity do you want to be? ”

"We are human first! It's the Demon Cultist. ”

Zhang Lan struggled like a mad tiger, and he shouted:

"You have forgotten all your father's teachings, no, you have never listened to them! You're not alone anymore, Zhang Chu, you don't..."

"Smack"

A slap hit Zhang Lan on the cheek.

Zhang Chu didn't use internal force, nor did he really exert himself, just like teaching his younger brother a lesson.

He looked at Zhang Lan and said in an indifferent tone:

"I wanted to think of blood and bones and give you a way to go, but if you don't want to go, then forget it, and from then on, I will raise your unproductive brother.

Don't go around the rivers and lakes, and then embarrass my Zhang family! Disgrace your father's prestige! ”

"Kuda!"

Zhang Chu turned around and walked into the courtyard, he waved his hand and said to his henchman:

"The second young master is lost, you go and take care of it.

Tonight, I want to know everything about Shen Qiu and Jian Yu. ”

：。 ：m.x