Someone trampled under your feet?

How dare he?

How dare he!!

Shi Chun was sad and indignant, and his bloody eyes were red and terrifying.

Since he became the envoy of Jinyi Wei and held great power, no one in the world dared to insult him like this.

He wanted to struggle, but the cloth shoe was as unshakable as a mountain, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

After the qi and veins are completed, the body will also be strengthened, and the qi and vein network in the body connect all the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, organs, medullary blood vessels, and run through the entire body, and the blows it can withstand far exceed the skin itself.

He was seriously injured and dying, but he was not dead.

"You're angry?"

An Qisheng's expression was flat.

Raising his eyebrows and sweeping around, the trembling soldiers, the patients who had just recovered from the look of fear were all reflected in his eyes.

Along with their faces, what appeared in his heart was the fear, jealousy, and fear that many people unconsciously diverged.......

Immediately, there was a shock under his feet, and his strength penetrated into his brain:

"Me too."

Although he is in a peaceful state of mind, but in the end, he is a human being, a warrior, a Taoist priest rather than an immortal, and he also has the seven emotions and six desires that mortals have, joys, angers, sorrows, and joys, and he should be angry, and he will still be angry.

But negative emotions can't touch his heart.

Ruthlessness and desirelessness are not his way.

Click~

There was just a soft sound, and Shi Chun's eyes suddenly lost their brightness.

The pacification envoy of Jinyiwei, one of Dafeng's most powerful and violent organs, was no different from ordinary people when he died.

There are no meteors falling, no visions of heaven and earth, the clear sky is still cloudless, and the light still shines on the sky.

There was a silence in the great isolation.

Even the many soldiers who broke their arms and legs were sluggish, and they didn't expect this young Taoist priest to really dare to kill Shi Chun.

You know, this is the big man of Jinyiwei.

Just dead?

The patients were even more earthless and trembling.

In their eyes, killing such a big man is like the sky is falling!

"You, you killed the great, my lord!"

After a long time, the soldiers woke up from their dreams, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The big man of Jinyiwei died here, how should they explain it?

They had the heart to step forward, but with such a strong character, even Shi Chun was easily killed, what could they do?

If you step forward, you will only be sent to death.

Call~

Bai Xian'er put down the child whose body was also trembling and strode over.

"Let's go."

An Qisheng glanced at the frightened faces of the crowd and paced towards the path they had come.

What needs to be done has been done, and as for the rest, whether they are grateful or suspect that his purpose is not pure, there is no need to say.

People's hearts are ever-changing, so why bother thinking about it?

He walked step by step, and there seemed to be no evil qi on his body, but the scene of him killing Shi Chun was still vivid, and who dared to stop him?

The soldiers in front of him retreated, watching him leave.

Not far away, a group of patients looked at each other, with shame and fear in their hearts, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Even though the poison on their bodies had been dissolved and the quarantine had been poured down, they still didn't dare to escape.

After a long time, until An Qisheng's back was no longer visible, a soldier struggled to get up, took Shi Chun's body, and hurried towards Qingzhou Mansion.

.........

Sigh law ~

In the complicated expression of Bai Xian'er, the red horse neighed and left.

It was a long time before she turned to leave.

When I returned to Qingzhou City, I saw that the city was already rumored, and the soldiers of the brigade came out of the city gate hole, and the fast fishing officials were even more outcast, and the leader was also a master of the brocade guard wearing a flying fish suit.

Murderous!

Bai Xian'er felt a sigh in her heart.

Compared with the six gates, which are only responsible for arresting and taking people, Jinyiwei is too domineering, and in the past few decades, I don't know how many martial arts sects have been destroyed by Jinyiwei.

"It's just that, unless those few people make a move, these people can't help grandpa at all."

Bai Xian'er shook her head in her heart.

Any innate master condensed by qi veins is the overlord of a place, and he can run rampant in the state capital at the bottom, and he can dominate the world at the top, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there are, it is meaningless if he can't even catch up with people.

Especially the lone master of the rivers and lakes who does not have the burden of the sect, he will not care about the round-up of the imperial court.

With six doors, the master of Jinyi Guard, can he chase a person without sleep and for decades?

It's simply impossible!

When many people hurried towards the wilderness, Bai Xian'er returned to Yanyun Pavilion with grace.

"Huh?"

As soon as she walked to the door, Bai Xian'er's brows furrowed.

Although the Smoke Cloud Pavilion is open at night, it is not without people during the day, how can it be so quiet?

She was careful in her heart and walked into the Smoke Cloud Pavilion.

After turning a few corridors and coming to the backyard, I heard a gentle piano sound from it, and my face couldn't help but change.

The sound of the piano is sometimes high-pitched and sometimes tactful, when it is high-pitched, it is like mountains and flowing water, and when it is tactful, it is like a woman chanting and laughing, and the sound of the piano is indescribably beautiful.

But what shocked Bai Xian'er's heart was.

The sound of the piano was confined to this small backyard, and when I took a step back, I couldn't hear it at all.

"Senior sister is here, why don't you come in?"

At this time, the sound of the piano fell, a bead fell on the jade plate, and the crisp sound of spring water sounded in her ears.

"Sure enough, it's her."

Bai Xian'er gritted her teeth secretly, but her face was like a flower, and she screamed delicately:

"It turned out to be the ...... of the peerless junior sister"

Push the door in.

I saw that in the pavilion by the small artificial lake in the backyard, a shadow of red clothes loomed behind the gauze tent.

Looking at the red shadow, Bai Xian'er was complicated.

The Six Hell Demon Sect was a sect more than a thousand years ago, and later split into six sects, the Hell Demon Sect, the Great Sun Demon Sect, the Purgatory Demon Sect, the Ten Directions Demon Valley, the White Lotus Demon Sect and the Extreme Demon Sect where Pang Wanyang is located.

Later, Pang Wanyang unified the Demon Sect, and the Six Hell Demon Sect reappeared.

Unlike the Red Sun Dharma King, the Red Lian Dharma King and others who opened the mountain gate, Lady White Lotus did not accept disciples in the first half of her life, and it was not until more than ten years ago that she accepted the first and only disciple to inherit the mantle.

This person is Wushuang.

Although they are both disciples of the master of the same sect, the only disciple is naturally different.

According to legend, at the beginning of this peerless martial arts practice, he took a Six Prisons Holy Pill to lay the foundation, and he was only twenty years old, but he had already achieved great strength.

He is the only person in the Six Prisons Demon Sect today who can be compared to Feng Qingxuan, the Holy Son of the Six Prisons.

Compared to her senior brother Broken Cloud Dragon, her status is much higher.

is also a woman, how can Bai Xian'er not be envious?

"Senior sister is living happily, senior sister waited here for five days before she saw senior sister."

The breeze blew the gazebo gauze tent, and a smile of disgust and joy emerged.

Amazing!

Even if it wasn't the first time she saw it, Bai Xian'er couldn't help but lower her breath.

There is a kind of beauty that even women have to indulge in.

Bai Xian'er has learned martial arts and has the effect of beautifying her body, and she has never met a few more beautiful people than her when she walks the rivers and lakes, but every time she sees this woman, she still can't help but feel ashamed of herself.

"Why is my sister willing to go down the mountain?"

Bai Xian'er collected her thoughts and asked with a smile.

As she spoke, she paced into the pavilion and sat across from the woman in red.

"I was bored, so I thought about going down the mountain for a walk."

The woman in red was smoking, and her black and white eyes seemed to have stars twinkling, seducting people's souls.

"But for the sake of the Son? I heard that Madame intends to match you with the Holy Son......."

Bai Xian'er lifted the red clay teapot on the charcoal fire and poured two cups of tea.

She is jealous of the people in front of her, and she is also envious.

"Why did Senior Sister talk about this?"

The woman in red frowned slightly:

"If the master likes him, just include him in the room, what does it have to do with me?"

“....... The junior sister laughed. ”

Bai Xian'er didn't dare to answer.

Mrs. White Lotus has a dissolute temperament, does not follow the rules of etiquette, and there are hundreds of people in her life, but there are few people who dare to mention it.

Wushuang dared to chew the root of her tongue behind her back, she didn't dare.

Jingying's fingers pulled up a trace of long hair on his sideburns, and Wushuang smiled softly:

"Senior sister did a bad job this time, I'm afraid I'm in trouble when I go back to the mountain."

"If the sect wants to be punished, Xian'er can only suffer it."

Bai Xian'er sighed lightly.

Bian You died when he died, he was originally a very unappreciated character, but Chi Changkong was different, the Red Lian Dharma King was extremely domineering, and his disciple died in an unknown way, and he would definitely not give up easily.

"Senior sister doesn't need to worry, junior sister has a way to ......."

Wushuang's black and white eyes looked at Bai Xian'er with a smile.

"What can I do?"

Bai Xian'er pursed her lips, vigilant in her heart.

There are not many good people in the Demon Sect, and although this Wushuang has never heard of any evil deeds, he can't be careless, and even be more careful.

"Senior sister probably doesn't know yet."

Wushuang saw Bai Xian'er's vigilance, and he didn't care, he stroked the strings and played a note of unknown significance:

"Feng Qingxuan made such a big move this time, it was the one who was paving the way for him......."

"Paving the way?"

Bai Xian'er's heart jumped.

She naturally knew who the one Wushuang was talking about, but that person was only in the prime of life at this time, so why was he so anxious?

Could it be ......

"Senior sister may have guessed it, and junior sister won't talk much."

Wushuang smiled lightly and looked at Bai Xian'er:

"Senior sister, guess what does senior sister want to do?"

"How can Senior Sister guess Senior Sister's thoughts?"

Bai Xian'er's smile was a little far-fetched, and she faintly guessed something.

It's just that she doesn't have the slightest idea of getting involved in this kind of thing.

"Hehe~"

Wushuang raised her eyes slightly, and the breeze blew her red clothes:

"That man, I, want to sit down too!"

Wushuang's voice was flat, but Bai Xian'er's heart sank completely.

Where could there be anything worse than this?

The strength of the Six Hell Demon Sect is extremely strong, the sect members are all over the world, and it is as complex as a dynastic country, and the battle for the throne will not be much safer than the battle for the throne, or even more bloody.

"The law of the jungle eats the strong, and natural selection is the purpose of my Holy Sect!"

Wushuang tapped the strings gently, with a hint of pride on his beautiful face:

"Feng Qingxuan, not as good as me,

He is not worthy to be in charge of the Holy Sect! ”