A brilliant sword light six or seven zhang long, like a silver comet, quickly pierced the sky, and the silver stars continued to fall from the sky, and the silver light was like rain and thunder rumbled everywhere it passed.

With such a huge and amazing momentum, all the players on the road were alarmed, and they all stopped to look up, wanting to see which big guy was traveling.

It's a pity that Yang Jin's sword light is extremely fast, and players often hear the rumbling thunder first, and when they look up, they can only see a brilliant silver light fleeting, leaving the sky full of silver rain.

The players watching below have different thoughts, or are overwhelmed by the beauty of the silver rain, or staring blankly at the direction where the sword light has disappeared, thinking about how cool it would be if the person on the sword light is themselves, or they bow their heads and ponder, secretly wondering if something big is going to happen.

The only thing that is the same is that after everyone came back to their senses, they invariably sent out a flying sword transmission, and all kinds of colorful sword lights flew in all directions.

With Yang Jin's sword light, it didn't take long to come to Qingcheng Mountain. She first flew around Qingcheng Mountain a few times with her sword light, and finally stopped in the sky above the broken temple, and then the sword light was thrown into the Qingcheng faction.

When the disciples of Qingcheng saw this posture, they thought that some powerful person was coming to attack the mountain, and most of the players suddenly became a little riotous.

Among them, those who were more clever set their eyes on the Qingcheng NPCs present, trying to deduce from the reactions of these Qingcheng NPCs whether things were as they thought.

Seeing these Qingcheng NPCs, they were a little surprised when they saw the silver sword light at first, and then they tilted their ears as if listening to something, and then returned to normal, what should they do.

Just when the Qingcheng disciples were in shock, the silver sword light fell on the square of the Qingcheng faction, and the light dissipated, revealing a beautiful woman in Taoist costume with a sword box on her back.

The hustle and bustle of Qingcheng Square instantly became silent, everyone looked at Yang Jin, and then a buzzing whisper immediately exploded.

Yang Jin didn't care, he looked around, and swept through whichever area, the sound of which area disappeared immediately, and the atmosphere gradually became depressed.

"Let's let let!"

A Qingyue's voice sounded from behind the human wall, and the Qingcheng disciples at the place where the voice sounded immediately moved out of the way, and a man in Tsing Yi walked out of it.

If Su Hao was there, he would definitely recognize this person as the man in Tsing Yi he saw in the forest of Qingcheng, the man in Tsing Yi who cut the wind into flesh with a sword.

He walked up to Yang Jin and saluted with his fists: "Dare to ask, but Yang Daoyou is in front of you." ”

Yang Jin glanced at him and nodded.

The man in Tsing Yi saw Yang Jin nodding and said, "The head asked me to invite Yang Daoyou to meet in the main hall." ”

Then he made a 'please' gesture and said, "Yang Daoyou, please here." ”

Yang Jin followed the man in Tsing Yi to the reception hall of the Qingcheng faction, and the head Zhu Mei was already waiting inside - Jiang Shu was absent all the year round, and Zhu Mei was mainly in charge.

"Master, Yang Daoyou is here."

After the man in Tsing Yi replied to Zhu Mei, he stood behind Zhu Mei.

Zhu Mei greeted Yang Jin and said with a smile, "Ling ......, oh! Now it should be called Yang Daoyou. I don't know what you are doing in my Qingcheng today? ”

Yang Jin is the second human being, her husband Bai Guyi and Zhu Mei in her previous life have a good relationship, and Yang Jin, as a wife, is naturally no stranger.

"There is an old way in the broken temple at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain that has provoked me, and I came to ask for an explanation today. Because he is at the foot of your Qingcheng Mountain, he will come to say hello to you first. ”

Because of their acquaintance, Yang Jin didn't have too many politeness with Zhu Mei, and said his intentions straight to the point.

Zhu Mei pinched the short beard of her chin and asked, "Is there still a black dog in the broken temple you said?" ”

Yang Jin recalled Su Hao's description, and it seemed that there was a mention of such a black dog, so he nodded: "Yes, there is no dog." ”

The man in Tsing Yi standing behind Zhu Mei raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he knew this Taoist priest, although his voice was not obvious, but his strength was very strong. The leader of a small gang in Qingcheng worshipped under his door.

"It seems that Zhifeizi is right."

Zhu Mei got Yang Jin's reply, sighed, and asked again: "I don't know how he offended Yang Daoyou?" ”

Yang Jin snorted coldly and said to Zhu Mei: "This old way is disrespectful to the old, and he actually relied on his own cultivation to bully the juniors. ”

Zhu Mei sighed again and arched her hand to Yang Jin: "This Zhifeizi has some relationship with my Qingcheng, and I also ask Yang Daoyou's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Yang Jin waved his hand and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Zhu Daoyou relaxes, after all, he is a human being, and my murderous intent is not as heavy as in my previous life, so I will teach him a lesson." ”

He lowered his eyelids again, and said in a faint voice: "The cause and effect of the relationship between him and my apprentice are naturally settled by themselves, and I just came to do what a master should do." ”

After saying that, Yang Jin turned around and left with Edgeworth.

Zhu Mei stood in the main hall, looking at the direction Yang Jin left, her eyes flickering.

The man in Tsing Yi asked behind him, "Master, don't you want to take a look?" ”

Zhu Mei shook her head: "There is no need, Yang Jin is measured in his actions, and saying that it is a lesson is a lesson." ”

Turned around and sat cross-legged on the futon in the main hall, and then said: "At the same time, I also remind Zhifeizi to think about why he was trapped in that broken temple." ”

And muttered to himself in an inaudible voice: "As for the black dog......"

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the temple is broken

When Yang Jin came, he did not hide his whereabouts at all, although he only paused for a moment on the broken temple, and the people and dogs in the temple were all sensed.

"This breath ......"

The black dog glanced at Lao Dao, and a mocking smile appeared on the dog's face: "It's not wrong, it's the same source as that kid some time ago." ”

"So what?"

The old Taoist priest didn't care, his hands were wrapped in the sleeves of his robe, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes.

The black dog smiled and said, "As soon as that kid came last time, you fell in love with the sword box behind him, right?" ”

Seeing that the old man didn't answer, he said to himself: "I'm a little curious, how did you recognize that sword box?" ”

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes: "Then why did you give him that page of the book?" ”

"Me?"

The black dog walked to the corner and lay down in the corner: "I just want to show that I have nothing to do with you!" ”

Lao Dao sneered: "Just for this, will you give away that page?" What about liars! ”

The black dog didn't raise his head, and lay on his front paws with his ears drooping: "It's you old ghost who lied." ”

"When it comes to the whereabouts of a fire, do you care?"

The black dog's voice was full of mockery: "So, in the time you spent together in this broken temple, you have already been touched by me, and I, you still don't know anything." ”

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest gritted his back molars vigorously, the origin of the black dog was indeed mysterious. Before he was confined to the ruined temple, the black dog was already here.

The voice of the black dog on the side came again: "I'm curious, how do you get that sword case." ”