Not to mention that the people of Wudang, including Huang Ye Hongyun, were all cut off by Ziqin or had their fingers or meridians broken, while continuing to search for Zhuo Yihang, they spread the notoriety of Ziqin's crime and theft of Wudang's swordsmanship.

Ziqin went north all the way, and he didn't do much leveling, and he had arrived in Yanjing City in less than 20 days.

Yanjing Ziqin of the famous world is not without becoming, Yanjing in the Jin Dynasty is certainly prosperous, but it is far less than the development of the Ming Dynasty for more than a hundred years, Yanjing at this time has been deeply in the style of Yanjing in the Manchu Qing Dynasty in the later generations, and this fashion is ruled by the Han people, Yanjing has not experienced war prosperity is far better than later generations.

After entering Yanjing, Ziqin found an inn to live in, killing Wei Zhongxian is certainly with a sense of arrogance, but only arrogance will definitely not kill Wei Zhongxian, this matter is not in a hurry, even if Ziqin no longer has any layout ability, he knows that this matter has to be discussed in the long run.

After more than 20 days of travel, Ziqin was indeed very tired, and after having dinner in the inn, he called Xiao'er to send hot water and take a hot bath to relieve himself, and then he felt a faint excitement.

Although Huang Ye Hongyun is not said to be strong in the white-haired world, it is definitely a top-level existence, especially Huangye, even against the Iron Flying Dragon, it is half a catty and eight taels, and the sum of the two is definitely a first-class combat power in the white-haired world, but Ziqin is completely defeated with one enemy and two plus that group of Wudang disciples, and it is polite to say that no one in the white-haired world can match Ziqin in terms of swordsmanship alone.

Such a conclusion undoubtedly makes Ziqin's plan to harvest skill points more certain, which makes Ziqin's mood very good, and the surname Suo is not in a hurry to kill Wei Zhongxian, anyway, it doesn't matter whether this thing is successful or not, the most important thing for Ziqin is to want this reputation.

Quietly filtered his swordsmanship in his mind again, and after completing this daily homework, Ziqin went to bed.

Originally, according to Ziqin's mood at this time, plus the matter of killing Wei Zhongxian, the matter of spreading Wudang swordsmanship that he decided in a hurry when he was in northern Shaanxi may be forgotten by Ziqin, but he didn't want to sleep peacefully late at night but was suddenly awakened by the sound of breaking the sky.

I have to be grateful for the two months of training when I first came to this world, although Ziqin was sleeping in the inn at this time, he was extremely awake, almost just heard the slight sound of the tiles being trampled on, and at the same time, the long sword was in his hands, and Ziqin had jumped out of the window like a civet cat.

Ziqin has played Ling Xiao since he came to this world, as a giant thief in northern Shaanxi, Ling Xiao's net worth is not small, and Ziqin is not a pretentious person, so the place where he lives is a courtyard of the inn, when Ziqin turned over on the roof, he found that the roofs around the courtyard were already full of people, although most of these people were wearing dark clothes, but none of them were covered in black, and they didn't want to cover up their meaning when they saw Ziqin on the roof.

"Who?"

Ziqin frowned, he killed a lot of people in Shaanxi and Gansu, but most of them were bandits and bullies who were unkind to the rich, and these people didn't seem to look like bandits and bullies, although they came in the middle of the night, they all seemed to have a so-called decent attitude.

"Ling Xiao, hand over the Wudang Sword Spectrum and spare your life."

In the dark, I don't know who spoke, but the words he said made Ziqin want to vomit blood, when did he steal Wudang's sword book again.

The idea of making the Wudang swordsmanship public, which I was about to forget, suddenly reappeared, and it became infinitely stronger, this was the second time that Ziqin was framed in the world of famous artists, and the framing was even more outrageous.

When playing the role, Ziqin will also be affected by the thoughts of playing the role, but Shen Qing in the Condor World has just passed the scum, and Ling Xiao is not good, so Ziqin can seem to completely maintain his surname, however, even this does not mean that Ziqin is completely unaffected, and the things that Ziqin does in the Condor World may not be without the slightest shadow of Shen Qinggang.

Ling Xiao himself is a thief, and according to the original book, Ling Xiao had the courage to joke and practice Ni Yi at the beginning, it can be seen that he is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and this surname is naturally imprinted in Ziqin's heart, at this moment, not only the hatred for Wudang is infinitely magnified, but also the hatred for the person who speaks in the dark.

"If you want the Wudang sword spectrum, you can, it's in my arms, and you have the ability to get it yourself."

Ziqin's voice sounded coldly, and he had already rushed to the side as he spoke.

No matter how you look at Ziqin's action of surrounding Zhongziqin from all sides, it looks like he wants to break through, so Ziqin has already heard sounds like 'surround him' and 'don't let him run away' around him, and the side where Ziqin rushed forward was even more collectively surrounded and waved his blade towards Ziqin.

Looking at the swarming people, Ziqin showed a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out, and more than a dozen sword flowers were lit out under the sword, and the current three men with swords had already fallen like mosquitoes sprayed by insecticide.

Killing three people with a sword, those men who rushed over were stunned for a moment, and it was this stunned that gave away the surnames of half of the people here, Ziqin's swordsmanship and Ling Muhua's swordsmanship were originally of the same origin, Ling Muhua's swordsmanship was already unparalleled in offensive, unmatched, and Ziqin's swordsmanship that had been improved by basic swordsmanship had already exerted the offensive to the extreme.

Anyone who fights Ziqin may be able to maintain his strong momentum and fight Ziqin from beginning to end, and may be able to defeat both sides of the battle with Ziqin, and once there is a slight defensive position, then he can only wait to be completely defeated by Ziqin's endless offensive.

His feet fell on the eaves, Ziqin's long sword was full of cold light, and under one sword, he encircled the rest of the roof where he hit into his sword momentum, and at this time, there were only four or so people left on the roof where at least twenty people were originally standing on the roof, and there were only four people left, flying from Ziqin, taking out the sword in mid-air, and actually killing more than ten people in a few moments when he landed on the roof.

This fierce energy suddenly stunned the people who were shouting around, these people may not be any famous and decent people, but it is about Wudang, these people are rushing to curry favor with Wudang, and seeing these many people think that they must be foolproof, plus this matter is a good opportunity to make a name for themselves, so they came to besiege and kill Ziqin.

At this time, seeing Ziqin's great ferocity, most of these people regretted it in their hearts.

"Fence up, quick, quick."

At this moment, a muffled thunder sounded, in the distance, a fire dragon quickly came towards the inn where Ziqin was, and there was a stern shout faintly, it turned out that the Beijing Praetorian Guard was coming, although Ziqin and others did not fight for a long time, but here was Yanjing, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there were two factories in the east and west, and a large number of imperial eagle dogs such as Jinyi Wei, so Ziqin and others were already all over the capital in Jingdong after the front battle.

"Go"

In the dark, I still don't know who shouted this, and in the blink of an eye, all the men on the roof were scattered, but Ziqin stood proudly on the roof with a sword, looking at the fire dragon that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly showed a smile.