The young swordsman gasped violently, breathing like a worn-out blower roaring unwillingly.

But his eyes are still calm... It's even cold.

Yuan Qingya's judgment is very fast and accurate, although the treasure is rare and valuable, it also depends on who holds it.

Give a three-year-old child a sharp blade, and he will not be able to hurt anyone.

He Mao Yoshimoto's ability obviously did not learn home, Yuan Qingya had heard the legend of the Four Elephants Yun Ling Plate, if there was a great onmyoji, cast a spell in Heianjing, and urge this treasure, it was able to summon the "four spirits" who guarded Heiankyo to help fight.

Although this green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and Xuanwu may be castrated versions learned from the Celestial Empire, they are legendary divine beasts after all, and their power is absolutely extraordinary.

But what did Yoshimoto do just now?

He drove the Soul of the Four Spirits into a very crude attack.

It's powerful, but it's not enough to kill people.

The flames of the Vermilion Bird are scorching, and the Xuanwu weighs more than 10,000 people.

The green dragon broke the muscles and bones, and the white tiger was sharp.

The most deadly, of course, is the spirit of the "White Tiger" who rules life and death.

And now, this White Tiger Spirit, which intended to shatter his heart, has been bound under Yuan Qingya's sword.

The roar of the tiger with some anger and panic rose from the ground and lasted for a long time.

Yuan Qingya slowly raised her eyes.

The severe pain couldn't make the slightest ripple on his face, and there was only endless killing intent there.

And He Mao Yoshimoto was stunned at that time, his face full of disbelief.

It seems that in his impression, this treasure should be invincible, and Yuan Qingya should be broken with a touch, and then he took the demon sword Ah Chi and the Qingxing lantern back to Kyoto.

With their assistance, his strength can definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he is proud of his peers.

At that time, who else will be the next head of the family?

The dream came to an abrupt end before it was finished.

With a cold throat, the last picture of He Mao Yoshimoto's life was the eyes that were as sharp as a blade.

Yuan Qingya moved without pause, pulled out the second of the three knives on his waist, poured out the remaining strength, and threw the knives out like a javelin.

After the whistling sound of breaking the air, He Mao Yoshiyuan's throat was pierced by a sharp blade, and his body was carried away by a huge force for several meters, spilling blood marks on the ground, and by the time he landed, he was already silent.

And with his death, after injuring Gen Qingya, the three rays of light flying in the air also became a little flustered, swaying like headless flies, and finally ignored the compass he was holding, and galloped away in the direction of Heiankyo.

Yuan Qingya really didn't have the strength to care about that.

The spirit of the white tiger under his sword seemed to want to follow suit, and the white mang had already turned into a small tiger, and struggled a little hard under Yuan Qingya's sword.

And Yuan Qingya didn't say a word, picked up her arm and smashed it on the white tiger's head.

"If you move again, you will die."

It was like the cold words coming from the Nine Shadows, which made the White Tiger Spirit shocked, and it was really lying on the ground, even if it was pierced by a sharp sword, it didn't dare to move.

Yuan Qingya just wanted to support herself to get up, when she heard another sound of horses' hooves.

He looked around and saw Yuan Zheng Yace coming on horse, and after seeing his embarrassed appearance, he was even more angry.

quickly dismounted, stepped forward to support Yuan Qingya, Yuan Zhengya said angrily: "Why are you injured like this, have you provoked some ghost king?" ”

Yuan Qingya smiled bitterly and gestured to the corpse in front of him with her eyes.

Yuan Zhengya's eyes swept around, and her eyes changed several times.

“... He Mao's family, coming at you? ”

"It's too much of a deception... It's too much of a deception! ”

"Openly intercepting and killing Genji's children, are they going to rebel! A bunch of fortune tellers, do you really think of yourself as a character? ”

"Well... Since they tore their faces, then we are not welcome, San'er, don't worry, I will contact the eldest brother when I go back, the little cub of the He Mao family, it falls into our hands, we will let them taste the suffering of the world! ”

Yuan Zhengya's face was gloomy as if she could drip water, and her words and deeds were extremely violent, and she didn't see the elegance of Fang Cai when she reunited with her younger brother.

Yuan Qingya was supported by the second brother, relaxed a little, took a few breaths, and hissed hoarsely.

"Hey, a gentleman who has been spoiled by the family, the He Mao family... Defeat is not far off. ”

"Look there, what did he bring out?"

Yuan Zhengya's eyes turned, and then her brows furrowed, not knowing whether she was sad or happy, and her expression became a little strange.

“... The Four Elephants Spiritual Disk? ”

"How dare he bring this out, how can he bring this out!"

"This is the heirloom of the He Mao family, but it doesn't actually belong to their family, this is the royal family's treasure, the habitat of the four spirits that suppresses the luck of Heianjing, and he actually took it out for personal use??"

When Yuan Zhengya said this, Yuan Qingya also felt that something was wrong.

This is probably too much of a coincidence.

didn't have time to think about it, but listened to his second brother continue: "Okay, it's good now. ”

"San'er, I'll take this corpse back, and I'll take this compass back too."

Yuan Qingya shook her head slightly.

"Second brother, the four spirits don't have to be worse than humans, they have fled when they saw the user dead, and now they are estimated to have arrived in Heianjing."

"You also said that this is the suppression of the four spirits of Heianjing, it is not so easy to get involved, this compass does not inhabit the four spirits, and it is a waste."

"But... I did leave something behind. ”

Yuan Qingya slammed the head of the pocket white tiger spirit and snorted his mouth.

"The stupid guy of the He Mao family is too weak, the four spirits are driven by him, and they can't exert one-twelfth of their strength at all, this white tiger spirit attacked my heart, and I cut it down with a knife, and it couldn't break free under the sword!"

Yuan Zhengya squinted, touched his chin, and suddenly thought about it.

"Now, the situation of the He Mao family... Isn't it tough? ”

"I'm afraid that Hemo Yoshimoto will die in vain, he secretly stole treasures related to the luck of Heianjing, if he stabs it out, it is a big crime to cut off his head, and the Hemao family will also be implicated."

"Now that the physical evidence is complete, the person is dead again, and he has lost a soul of the four spirits, don't we say whatever we want?"

"San'er, I'm going to leave for Beijing, the compass is useless, I'll take it away, you take this white tiger spirit, I'll go back and discuss it with my eldest brother, set up a bureau, this time I have to pick up a layer of skin from He Mao's family!"

Yuan Qingya didn't speak, but Qingxing Lantern, who had escaped from the sudden calamity, suddenly spoke.

She had been silently lowering her head just now and didn't speak, but when she heard Yuan Zhengya say this, she couldn't help but interject.

"This... My lord. ”

"I heard Qingya talk about the situation in Heiankyo, don't you think this matter is strange."

"These onmyoji are here for Qingya, and through what he said, if I'm not mistaken, the purpose should be... Achi, right? ”

"He also said, [Obviously just doing something for the violent maniac of Yuan Yoriguang]."

"So... Will his trip be fueled by Lai Guang? ”

"Of course a treasure that suppresses the luck of Heiankyo can't be stolen by a gentleman, but what if there is the help of Minamoto Yorimitsu, who is already in a high position?"

"Now that the disciples of the He Mao family have died tragically in the hands of Qingya, you want to lay out and make the He Mao family suffer a big loss, so that Qingya, the Genji and the He Mao family, are mortal enemies."

"If the two tigers fight, there will be an injury, and the vitality of the He Mao family will be greatly damaged, I'm afraid you won't win easily, right?"

"In that case, who is the fisherman who profits?"

Yuan Zhengya was cleared up by the coherent words, and gritted her teeth and spit out three words.

"Minamoto Yorimitsu!"