The moon hangs high!

There was a golden light in the sky above Dayuan City, which was a manifestation of the suspension prohibition in stepping up repair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A dozen or so men dressed in blue costumes and hats were pale, sweating profusely on their foreheads, each holding a purple-red talisman in their hands.

The whole body of the talisman is forged from star crystal jade, containing divine light, and the tip of the pen is not the hairs used by ordinary people, but a needle with the thickness of a little finger, and there is a faint streamer flowing out of the needle.

When the streamer is thick and sometimes thin, when it is thick, it must be one meter in diameter, and when it is thin, it is like a strand of hair, and this streamer is the manifestation of spiritual energy.

And these people who can control their spiritual abilities to such a fine level are the formation mages of the imperial court, born from the ancient talisman masters, and they are rare and scarce talents.

With the stroke of their pen tips, the trajectories of the spirit runes were engraved in the air, like wisps of rising smoke, winding towards the air.

City lord Qian Qian put his hands in his sleeves, stood in the corner of the east side, looked up and quietly looked at the night sky that was decorated with gold, and couldn't help but be proud of the strength of the Dayu Dynasty in his eyes.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!"

Qian Qian said, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at the corner of Dayuan City, which was where the Zhao family was located in that direction.

His eyes were cold to the bone, and the voice in his mouth was like a cold wind in the Nine Shadows, "Zhao family, is there any movement?" ”

"Back to my lord, the Zhao family has moved. There are traces of swallows. ”

Behind Qian Qian, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe said in a calm tone.

"King Liang, hehe." Qian Qian sneered.

"My lord, are we going to move?"

For King Liang, the middle-aged scribe did not express his opinion, today's nine kings, none of them are good characters, and among them, King Liang is the most famous and domineering, and he is also the most domineering, which naturally provokes many people in the court.

However, in his position, he is now Qian Qian's subordinate, so he naturally wants to target King Liang and the Zhao family.

Oh, by the way, his name is Ye Yi, and now he is not famous, just an ordinary scholar's master.

It's a pity that Qin Hao doesn't know, otherwise he must know this person, it can be said that the name Ye Yi, in the game, is a sharp sword hanging above all players.

Compared with Princess Liang - Zhao Xuehuang, Ye Yi is even more legendary, and his legend is witnessed by the bones of tens of millions of players.

In the future, on the list of public enemies of players, Ye Yi High School Tanhualang, a well-deserved "poison man in the world".

"Tell me what you think." Qian Qian looked at Ye Yi, a scribe with an ordinary appearance, white temples at the corners, but there seemed to be infinite wisdom in his eyes.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, our friend has undoubtedly completely attracted the attention of the Zhao family, we don't need to spend time exploring the reason in the middle, what we have to do is to help him add a fire, so that the fire will burn more vigorously, all the way to the Zhao family." Ye Yi said unhurriedly.

"Let the fire burn to the Zhao family? It's hard. Qian Qian frowned and asked, "You mean that we are going to help our secret friends." ”

"It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, what matters is that he has attracted the attention of the Zhao family, but his combat power is insufficient, and we can help him make up for this shortcoming. We intercepted Zao Wou-Ki halfway, and at the same time set fire to Linglong Pavilion. ”

“.” Although Qian Qian wanted the Zhao family to die, he never thought of using this way.

How to say it, simple, direct, violent. So much so that he never thought of it this way.

"My lord, this is a godsend, all the dirty water has someone to carry for us, no need to hesitate." Ye Yi said lightly, "If the result is correct, the process is not important." ”

"Okay, this thing." Qian Qian's face was solemn, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Ye Yi surrendered his hand and asked, "My lord, this matter will be handled by my subordinates." ”

"You do things, I don't worry."

Qian Qian nodded solemnly, but he didn't notice that there was coldness in the eyes of Ye who lowered his head.

"Qin Hao?"

Leng Jiansheng stabbed forward with a sword, but his eyes couldn't stop aiming in Qin Hao's direction, and his face was extremely weird.

"Can a person's face, height, body shape, and strength change so dramatically in a short period of time?" Leng Jiansheng looked at the stranger who was completely different from Qin Hao, and sneered in his heart, feeling that he was whimsical.

But is it really whimsical?

How can you explain that similar feeling?

Leng Jiansheng is a person who never believes in coincidences, everything in the world always has cause and effect, even if this person is not Qin Hao, he must have a connection with Qin Hao.

"Could this guy have been with me all the way?"

Leng Jiansheng was suddenly startled in his heart, the fast sword in his hand suddenly became three points faster, and the sword qi "swished" in the air with bursts of detonating sounds.

"Nine Shadows Sword Kill!"

Leng Jiansheng's eyes were cold, his five fingers were pinched, and the narrow sword jumped back and forth on his fingertips, like a peacock on the screen, and white sword shadows appeared in his palms, spinning rapidly in the light and dark.

One, two, three.. Seven, eight, nine, exactly nine sword shadows, around the sword body.

Stab!

There are no fancy, Leng Jiansheng stabbed out with a mere sword.

"Woohoo!"

The swallow stepped on it, the speed skyrocketed, the swallow knife came out of his hand, and stabbed towards the cold sword impartially, and at the same time, the two swallow wings were like sanitation missiles, spinning rapidly in the air, bringing a burst of whirlpools.

The tips of the knives collided, and the nine sword shadows were all crushed, and a big hand suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife from behind, and pushed it forward, with abundant strength, with the Yan knife speeding up again.

"Poof!"

The swallow stiffened, the blade of the front stab suddenly stopped, he lowered his head, but saw the nine sword shadows on his chest piercing into his chest, coming out of his body.

"Poof!"

There was another sound of a sword blade passing through the flesh, Leng Jiansheng's wrist twisted slightly, and the narrow sword passed through the throat of the swallow, blocking the other party's last words.

The swallow's pupils are dilated, its head is tilted, and its vitality is gone.

"The shadows are constantly chopping!"

Leng Jiansheng was sharp, he didn't even look at the corpse, he didn't seem surprised by this result, he raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, a sword flower was pulled out of his palm, and he threw it towards Qin Hao in the distance, and then quickly fled in another direction.

"Shadow Dance!"

The corners of Qin Hao's eyes twitched, a cold smile appeared in his mouth, and his body left an afterimage in place, which was swallowed by the Yan Array, while his body jumped off the wall, his body curled up in the air, dodging the sword flower, like an accelerated heavyweight cannonball, and the target was directly aimed at Leng Jiansheng who was fleeing.

"Huh?"

Leng Jiansheng and the remaining swallow snorted softly at the same time.