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Qingyan Daoren pulled out the long sword in his hand from the other party's chest, brought up a touch of bright red, shook his hand, and there was no blood on the sword, choking, the long sword was inserted into the scabbard behind his back, and the corpse in front of him slowly fell, his eyes widened angrily, and his eyes still retained the look of fear at the moment when he was hit by the sword before his death.

The sound of clothes around him floated, and He Qingzhu and Tie Qingshi flew in.

"Second senior brother, there are fifty-two thieves, all of whom have been beheaded. Tie Qingshi said in a deep voice.

Qingyan Daoist shook his head helplessly, and said, "I didn't expect that this 'Purple Turban Thief' would have arranged so many thieves here, blocking our pursuit at a critical moment...... There are more than 2,000 thieves, and these good hands brought this time are definitely not only those in front of them, I don't know what is the situation of the senior brother and the third junior brother......

Qingyan Daoren's voice just fell, whirring and ......

The three figures came suddenly, and Lu Qing, who was the leader, was silent and silent. Looking back, Chen Qingsong shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but Fang Yuanshan, the head of the "Yuanshan Dart Bureau" who had been with him all the way, hugged his fists and saluted, with a smile on his face.

Qingyan Daoren sighed, it seemed that his pursuit had ended without a problem.

"Senior brother, what should we do next?"

"What should I do?" Lu Qingzheng's face was full of murder, "Huo Dong's old man and his party let people chase and kill like chopping melons and vegetables, and now they don't know where they are, whether they are alive or dead, and these people in the demon gate we deal with are chasing after each other, and they don't know where they are...... Beraodong goes to Yanxi to fly, you come to ask me, who do I ask?"

Qingyan Daoren rolled his eyes, and said: Senior brother has not finished eliminating demons, and his temper has come up, and now he is like a donkey, and whoever comes forward will be stumbling, and at this time, the fourth senior sister can subdue him, and he still don't touch this mold.

"Now that the enemy is nowhere to be seen, the friend is unknown, instead of colliding indiscriminately, it is better to stop for the time being, investigate, and then say that it is not too late. He Qingzhu, who has always been calm, said loudly at this time.

"What do you mean?"

"We chased the murderer all the way to the southeast of Yunzhou, which is only one rì away from the nearest county town, and only two rì away from Jingnan City, why don't you go into the city to inquire about the news and then make the next decision?"

Several Taoist leaders of Qingyunguan, together with Fang Yuanshan, and even rì came to pursue the "purple scarf thieves" who escaped, but did not expect that the other party did not flee back to Kunwu Mountain, but fled all the way to the southeast, which was beyond everyone's expectations, and they did not expect that the other party would lay down the person who responded early in this direction, and finally let the other party escape the pursuit and did not know where to go.

"Let's go to Jingnan City-" Lu Qingzheng said sternly: "These few rì, we have met several waves of fellow martial artists who went to Jingnan City, all to participate in that bullshit 'Heroes' Banquet, originally we had to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes is Chongxuanhu's guy, this time let's go to meet the 'Zhennan General', to see what kind of abnormal things will collude with the Demon Gate......"

Everyone looked at each other, this senior brother had been involved with the Demon Gate in his life, and he couldn't kill the people in the Demon Gate, so he went to find trouble with other people related to the Demon Gate.

It's no wonder that with the life experience of the senior brother, there is an indissolvable life-and-death enmity between him and the Demon Gate, so it is okay to act like this

Senior brother decided to go to Jingnan City, a few senior brothers naturally would not object, but this time there was no need to let Fang Yuanshan follow the adventure, Qingyan Daoist turned around, smiled apologetically, and was just about to speak, but saw Fang Yuanshan smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Qingyan Dao Chief, don't say it, it just so happens that my Yuanshan Dart Bureau has a place to settle in Jingnan City, let Yuanshan be the host, and ask a few Dao Masters to have a glance at the style of Jingnan City, Fang also wants to see what kind of person that general is, and he actually disregards the life and death of the people of Yunzhou......"

After a few years of life and death against the enemy, Fang Yuanshan threw himself to the ground for the five bodies admired by these little-known Qingyun Guan Taoist priests, originally thought that his cultivation was comparable to them, but he did not expect that when he faced the enemy, he would become the object of being taken care of by others, which made Fang Yuanshan more shocked and more sure of his intention to befriend the other party.

Hahaha......

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Our junior brother is traveling for the first time this time, and the destination is also Najingnan City, I don't know if I am still in the city at this time, if so, you and my brother can meet in the city......" Chen Qingsong rubbed his chin and said with a smile on his face.

"Impossible-" Tie Qingshi shouted loudly, "When is this, that kid must have already left Jingnan City, according to the time, I'm afraid he will return to Guanzhong at this time." ”

"Well, the little junior brother is young and old, and he has always acted steadily. At this time, Yunzhou is in turmoil, and the little junior brother will not stay for a long time when he first enters the rivers and lakes, so we don't need to worry about it...... From this point on, the behavior of the little junior brother is much better than someone's. Lu Qingzheng glared at someone as he spoke.

Qingyan Daoren shrank his neck in fright, and secretly wondered in his heart: It is true that the little junior brother is young and old, but where does this conclusion come from? You haven't seen him cause trouble, and I gave him a bag for many key things......

Qingyan Daoren, who was aggrieved, looked up to the sky and sighed: Dear little junior brother, where are you now?

"Ahh......h

Ye Qingxuan responded to Jiang Shui Han outside the house, and at the same time sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose, and secretly said that he didn't know which bastard was scolding him.

Yesterday, he started drinking with everyone at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it ended at four o'clock in the morning today, and the hangover all night made Ye Qingxuan's head no different from a shot put.

Yun Zhu came in with a big bowl of decanting soup first, and Ye Qingxuan drank wildly to relieve his dry mouth all night. Then I brushed my teeth with green salt, rinsed my mouth with water, and put a hot towel on my face.

With a comfortable groan, Ye Qingxuan finally remembered that he was still alive.

Jiang Shuihan said with a smile: "Big brother drank a lot of ...... last night"

"Yes, just by Mo Yeli and that savage three times in a row, it's not easy to be alive today......" Ye Qingxuan replied while looking at his swollen head.

"I asked someone to bring the things...... Jiang Shuihan called outside, and saw Wu Hao walking in with a huge wooden box, respectfully placing it on the table, and withdrew.

Ye Qingxuan's expression perked up, and he walked over with the smell of wine, and when he saw that Jiang Shuihan actually used the piano box to hold yesterday's harvest, he knew that he was deliberately hiding people's ears and eyes, there must be good things in it, and he couldn't help but ask softly: "There are good goods?"

Jiang Shuihan nodded.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't wait to hit the piano box, and the box was full of things in a mess.

The first thing that caught my eye was the weapon of the strange man in sackcloth, the mourning stick, the four-foot-long mourning stick was extremely heavy to pick up, hundreds of catties, which showed that the materials used to create this weapon were extremely extraordinary.

The pretty scumbag face smiled and said, "That hemp rod doesn't have much on it, but that fat idiot has everything on him, as if he was afraid that someone would steal his things, and he brought everything with him......"

Ye Qingxuan casually picked up the mourning stick and waved it, and the heavy weapon brought up the whirring wind, but the ghost howling sound when it was originally used did not appear.

Huh, how can you not make that ghostly whistling sound?

Even if the material of this mourning stick itself is good, it is not unusual, but the ghostly roar it brings up when it is waved is somewhat interesting, and the sound when it is waved is disturbing and terrifying, which is quite a clever design.

This mourning stick must have a strange design, and it can stimulate a ghost howl that disturbs people's eardrums at the same time as the explosion of true qi, but I didn't expect to try it myself, but there was no sound at all......

Ye Qingxuan waved again with some surprise, but there was still no sound except for the sound of breaking the air.

If you look closely, there are three orifices at the top of the stick, which are indeed used for sound, but why is there no sound when you do it yourself?

Jiang Shuihan saw that Ye Qingxuan frowned and was silent, and hurriedly explained: "Big brother, this weapon does not rely on the sound when it breaks through the air, it is inspired by true qi, you can instill true qi and try it......"

Ye Qingxuan was very surprised, and he used his internal force to input his true qi into the weapon.

桀――

A piercing scream erupted!

Ye Qingxuan only felt that when his internal force ran to the position of the three acupoints, the true qi seemed to have found an outlet, and it came out along the three acupoints**, and the mourning stick immediately made a ghostly roar, and without preparation, the three of them were almost shocked to the eardrums, holding their heads and shouting headaches.

That's the voice.

At that time, when the Mai monster attacked, the weapon made a similar sound.

After Ye Qingxuan's recovery was normal, he tried many times again, and finally found that the ghost whistling sound emitted by the weapon was controllable, not only the volume of the zhì could be controlled, but also the sound could be controlled from which hole, because the pronunciation of each hole was different, and if the zhì was properly controlled, several different sounds could even be used to form a specific sound clip.

Almost instantly, Ye Qingxuan combined a sound fragment similar to a sinister laughter. Remembering that Mai Weirdo was only used to distract others with ghost howls, this weapon really didn't play its role.

Ye Qingxuan is naturally not very interested in holding a mourning stick as a weapon, this thing is frustrated when he looks at it, but the design of that trick is worth learning, he is good at "sonic wave power", if he casts his own sword, he must place this design on his own sword.

After understanding how it works, improvements are necessary. Grandma's, that's too lacking in beauty, and it doesn't quite fit your own "ribbon puppet".

Putting down the mourning stick in his hand, Ye Qingxuan focused his attention on other fragments, two identical black "magic star cards", engraved with "Earth Yin Star" and "Earth Crazy Star" on the back, "One Hundred Single Eight Demon Stars", of which there are seventy-two "Earth Evil Stars", and now there are two who die in their hands, and the other is still dead in the hands of Yun Zhu, or the power of my Qingyun Temple......

The [Taiyi Xuanyuan Condensing Jade Gong] of the Kunwu faction was born to restrain the evil sect of the Demon Sect, and his own group seemed to be inherently at odds with the Demon Sect forces...... Could it be that God destined our remnants to slay demons and eliminate demons?