Going out from the side gate of Dazhai is a valley.

The people walked down the valley, but they saw no watchtowers or bandits along the way.

Wang Qing came to this tea garden when he was digging treasures, and this valley was built by the thieves with five steps and one post, and ten steps and one sentry. It's not normal to have nothing now.

"Turn around the valley in front of you and turn around is the Lian Tea Garden, Xue Lei, it's too quiet here, it's a little abnormal."

Xue Lei also had a dignified face.

"I also had a gut feeling that there was an enemy, but I couldn't find it. It should be a dark whistle, who has the means? ”

"Look at me!" The little sister raised her hand excitedly.

I saw the little sister withdraw her double sword and take out the bone flute.

With the melodious sound of the flute, there was a squeaking sound in the grass and woods in the valley, which made people's scalps tingle.

A layer of black clouds floated up, and if you looked closely, it was full of all kinds of insects.

With the sound of the flute, the insects began to converge in several places.

Wang Qing's heart moved, and he raised his bow and arrow to shoot at these places.

Seeing that they couldn't hide anymore, more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped up, and a bunch of darts, sleeve arrows, and a bunch of chaotic hidden weapons attacked everyone.

It's a pity that all the people present are masters, and there is still a threat when they are hidden, and once they are exposed, they are solved in minutes.

Everyone solved the man in black and turned out of the valley, and the scene in front of them directly stunned everyone.

Although Wang Qing came once, he was the most impacted.

What is the scene when you come to dig for treasure. Messy cottages, vulgar bandits, messy and shabby are similar to all cottages.

What do you see in front of you, a small courtyard, blue bricks and green tiles, brilliant peach blossoms, rockeries, lotus ponds, a good Jiangnan garden landscape. Everywhere is delicate, and the scenery exudes gentleness. The courtyard is a good courtyard, but this is a cottage, it's too weird.

A few people pushed the door into the small courtyard, and there were no thieves in the courtyard.

Turning the screen and passing through the front yard, the scene that everyone saw was even more eerie.

An exquisite pavilion, this Wang Qing has seen, but this pavilion is new. The vermilion pillars are shiny, and the golden glazed tiles sparkle in the sun. A vulgar man in the pavilion was drinking tea awkwardly, and a beautiful woman was stroking the piano softly.

On the round platform where Wang Qing was hunting for treasure before, a woman wearing a light veil was dancing with Qinman, dancing gracefully, even if Wang Qing is a person who doesn't know how to dance, although he can't describe it as wonderful, he can also praise it heartily.

This, the style of painting changed too quickly, and everyone didn't know what to do for a while.

The arrival of everyone broke the elegance of the small courtyard.

The rough man pulled out a large knife.

"Xin'er sit down for a while, wait for me to kill these thieves, and then come to play the piano and drink tea with you."

As he spoke, he jumped out of the kiosk and walked towards everyone.

Hush~

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this style of painting is right.

Wang Qing was very curious about this person named Qian Zonglong, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary bandit, what did Li Bao'er like about him, and gave up all his apprentices.

"This is Qian Zonglong, the master of Dazhai, it should be quite powerful, everyone be careful." Wang Qing instructed.

"Come on, come on, let grandpa chop it quickly, don't miss grandpa's Yaxing."

Before Wang Qing and the others could talk, the hot-tempered junior brother and daughter-in-law became angry, and they chopped off the head of the Mo knife.

As soon as everyone saw it, then go up, it's just a copy, and you always have to kill.

It's a pity that before Wang Qing and the others rushed closer, the dignified Qian Zonglong was chopped off by his junior brother and daughter-in-law.

Everyone almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima, what about the big boss who said it was good, and what about the martial arts master who said it was good? A boss who is stabbed in seconds and can't even drop the bag, what is the meaning of survival for your old man?

"Hey! It's finally here, let's end it. The woman in the pavilion gently put down the yaoqin, drew her double swords, got up and slowly walked out of the small pavilion.

"Sister!" The woman on the round platform also drew her double sword, took two steps, and followed behind the woman.

"But Du Jixin, Uncle Du? In the lower Kunlun Zhiqing. Wang Qing stepped forward and gave a salute.

"Wise people? Isn't Kunlun's younger generation a talented person? Who is your master? ”

"The master of the family, Kongtong Upper Courtyard Dao Stone, and the Qianyuan Upper Courtyard Daolin is my uncle."

"Huh? Autumn stone? No, you lied to me, Qiu Shi has just graduated from the school, how can there be such a big apprentice as you. ”

Wang Qing's cold sweat came down in an instant, what the hell, Qiu Shi? I almost forgot the common name of my own master, how can this person come when he opens his mouth. Thinking of Uncle Shi's words, a bold guess gradually took shape in Wang Qing's heart. Just because the lover of the year won't be a master, right?

Wang Qing didn't dare to do it now, what is the matter with this NM, if he doesn't get it right, he will kill his mother, although he is already a dead person. I just want to make a good copy, can't I be brainless to kill?

Wang Qing hurriedly took out the silver hairpin.

"That, Uncle Du, this is your silver hairpin, right?"

At this time, everyone also realized that the situation was a little wrong, so they all took a step back and let Wang Qing play freely.

When Du Jixin saw the silver hairpin, her expression changed greatly, and she reached out and pulled out a silver hairpin from her head, regardless of the fact that the cloud hair was scattered freely.

The two silver hairpins are exactly the same, but there are differences between the old and the new.

Du Jixin pondered for a moment.

"Where did you get this silver hairpin? Has your master seen it? ”

Wang Qing pointed to the round platform.

"It's in the lotus pond behind the round platform, the master hasn't seen it yet, it was Uncle Daolin who instructed me to come over."

Du Jixin was silent for a while, and then raised her head and smiled freely.

"So, I'm dead? This is the spiritual realm. Then the master's plan also failed. Hehe, it's okay to lose. What time is it now? ”

"The Tang Dynasty is dead, now it's the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty is almost dead, and you've been dead for almost 300 years."

"It's been so long. How is Seven Show Place? ”

"Qixiufang is scattered, and the master of the inner square drama said that he has joined Cuiyan and has become a killer sect, and it is no longer visible on the rivers and lakes."

"No wonder, is Akishi okay? Are you married? ”

Wang Qing and his uncle and brother were a little embarrassed, the master's privacy, why did he want to know so much.

"The master is very good, he often travels all over the world, but he has never been married."

"Huh?" A trace of embarrassment also flashed on Du Jixin's face.

"That, that, since I'm dead, don't tell your master about this spiritual realm, okay?"

Wang Qing had a deliberate embarrassment on his face.

"Then how can it be done, we as apprentices have never hidden anything from our master."

"No, you, that, no, it's me who is sorry for Qiushi, I can't bother him anymore, you can't tell him."

"Sister, what else are you worried about, dying once is enough to repay her love. She hasn't resurrected us for so many years, don't you understand, we are tools. She didn't treat us as human beings, and there wasn't a good bird out of the royal family. I don't believe in her anymore since she killed her father, only your stupid fantasies. ”

Du Jixin's legs were weak and she sat on the ground.

"I, I, I don't know, I need... I should... I ......," muttered at a loss.

Wang Qing was overjoyed, finally someone who could communicate normally.

"What is this uncle's name?"

"Windsor, Seven Show traitors."

cough, Wang Qing has a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, didn't he look at the yellow calendar when he went out today. Can you still communicate well?

"That, Uncle Wen, Qixiu should also have the means. Why haven't you been resurrected yet? Even if your master doesn't resurrect you, why won't my master make a move? ”

"After each Qixiu entry, we will make an embroidered drum by ourselves, which is the instrument when we practice dance, and it is also the thing that the soul resides. Every Qixiu who came out of the school will deposit the embroidered drum in the drum tower, and if something happens, the embroidered drum is the key to finding our reincarnation. It's not that Brother Song doesn't want to help us, there is a vast sea of people, and there is no embroidery drum to guide us, how can he find us. ”

Wang Qing suddenly found that this routine is a bit familiar, this is the rhythm of the task. Immediately fluently continued:

"So how can I find your embroidery hub?"

"You can't find it."

Poof~ It's another mouthful of old blood, why don't you play cards according to the routine.

"But fortunately, since this silver hairpin can activate the spiritual realm, it means that a trace of my sister's remnant soul is contained in it, and if I hand it over to your master, I should be able to save my sister."

I'll go, then what will I do with my copy.

Suddenly, Windsor paused, lost her eyes, and it took her half a day to recover.

"It turns out that you are the children of heaven, and you are to be rewarded."

Wang Qing hurriedly shook his hand, forget about others, the one who can't get it will be the future teacher, what reward do you want.

"No, Heaven has shown it, you must give it. Me, me. As he spoke, he rummaged through his body.

"I'm out of stuff." As he spoke, his apricot eyes were red, and he was about to cry in a hurry.

"Otherwise, I'll teach you Qixiu's swordsmanship, I'll be a traitor anyway. Hey, no, this set of "Mountains, Rivers, Cloud Sword" belongs to water yin, and only women can practice. Then I really don't have anything, what should I do? ”

Looking at the jade man who was anxiously crying in front of him, Wang Qing's heart was racing, and he suddenly thought of a good way.

"Little sister, come here. Uncle Wen, this is my own sister, why don't you teach her. She happened to learn "Jianghai Condensing Wave Sword". ”

"What? Looking at her dress, she should be a person with five poisons, how can she know Qixiu's swordsmanship? ”

"The current leader of the Five Poisons Sect is the fifth show of the Seven Shows and the fifth show of the year, Zhaoxiu Quyun, this is troublesome to explain, and it is also a large part of the past of the rivers and lakes."

"Sister Qu Yun turned out to... Well, that's no problem. As he spoke, he took out a sword book and handed it to the little sister.

Little sister will still be fascinated.

"What? Our sect leader is Qixiu? Brother, what's the situation? ”

Wang Qing waved his hand.

"The story is too long, I'll tell you back."

Wang Qing looked at the time, and there were still 13 minutes left in the copy.

"Uncle Wen, do you have anything else to explain? Spiritual time is almost up. ”

"It's gone, what I want to say, what I want to do, my sister knows, as long as she is resurrected, it's fine."

Wang Qing hesitated.

"Uncle Shi, why don't you do me another favor? I'm creating my own swordsmanship now, and I need to know more about the world's swordsmanship, can you let me see the world-famous sword dance? ”

Windsor smiled.

"Simple." As he spoke, he stabbed Wang Qing with his sword.

Wang Qing laughed.

"Good time."

Unfolded sword warfare together.

Qixiu's sword dance is so beautiful, the peach petals condensed by the true qi are scattered around Windsor, with the peach-colored pink veil, fluttering like a nine-day fairy. Only then did everyone know why Qixiu could be passed down on the rivers and lakes: looking back, Yanran can overturn the country, and the clouds and rain can overturn the city. Comments.

The little sister even brightened her eyes, she only knew that this swordsmanship was very powerful, but she didn't expect to be beautiful like this, and she would ...... in the future

Time passed quickly, and the time for the dungeon was approaching.

"Okay, Uncle Shi, thank you for the dance. This is my "Zixiao Sword Sutra", please taste it. ”

As he spoke, he activated his sword intent and struck out his strongest blow.

"Okay, one last dance. Neon feather coat. ”

I saw a set of neon clothes and feathers transformed by true qi covering Wen Sa'er's body, and then a figure exactly like Wen Sa'er separated from her body in a neon feather coat and greeted the purple thunder dragon.

Wang Qing originally planned to express his respect with the strongest blow, but as soon as Zilong made contact with the figure, Wang Qing found that something was wrong, and the figure was broken after a slight touch. The purple brontosaurus rushed straight to Windsor as if it had entered a no-man's land.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Qing was too late to recruit.

Windsor smiled, like a blooming peach blossom, and greeted the purple dragon.

A burst of white light dispersed, leaving only a faint sentence in the air:

"I've lived enough."

Wang Qing silently picked up the package on the ground and glanced at Du Jixin, who was still lying on the ground and muttering.

The figures of the crowd faded and they withdrew from the dungeon.