"Hand over the book, you should know, the book is in hand, let alone hiding in the Eastern Capital, even if you hide in the palace, it won't protect you." Zi Yu said with a cold face, for that thing, she is determined to get it, she hides her identity, and has been in the Eastern Capital for so long, just to find the book. How could she give up easily, even if she was in the forbidden palace garden, she would go to get that book, not to mention an eastern capital, and it was not the palace that she hid her identity to guard, but the rivers and lakes. If others knew that she was hiding here, the people of the rivers and lakes would have come to look for that thing a long time ago, and she originally wanted to find it secretly, but now it can't be like this. Since Langya Gongzi came to the Eastern Capital, she has already smelled a trace of unusual breath, and the appearance of Ge Cong yesterday has confirmed that this thing has spread to the rivers and lakes.

"Little girl, if you want something, you need real skills, can you really take this thing?" There was already a chill in the eyes of the bearded man, it seemed that he had been targeted, and since he was targeted, he didn't care about killing the person who coveted that thing.

"Just try it." Zi Yu said with a fearless face, but the bearded man smiled contemptuously. If he can take that thing away, then it means that his ability will not be weak, this little girl really thinks that she is beautiful, so he won't do it? Then she was mistaken, and saw his hand slap hard against one of the pillars that supported the blacksmith's shed. There was a click, and the pillar was actually torn apart by his palm, and inside was a spear, a pitch-black spear, and there was a sense of coldness on the body of the gun, obviously this gun was definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Brother, I haven't drunk blood for many years, I can feel your thirst for blood, I've wronged you all these years." He slowly picked up the gun, gently stroked the tip of the gun, and said to the spear, and as he stroked the spear, the breath on his body became extremely cold, filled with a fierce aura, as if the whole body was soaked in blood, and took off the simplicity, replaced by cold and fierce, such a transformation is absolutely impossible for people to do. Looking at the bearded man who had become so gloomy, a trace of horror appeared in Zizhen's eyes, and then he shook and snorted, and the long sword in the cuff spit out, and the cold light emerged, and even the air was filled with a trace of coldness.

Snorted, but Zi Yu was the first to make a move, the long sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword trembled, like a small snowflake, the bearded man's figure on the side, dodged a sword, but the sword body actually slashed through his throat, cutting off a few whiskers, and the bearded man's eyes became even colder, and the spear in his hand was mentioned. The handle was stabbed out with a gun, and the cold light emerged, and the shadow of the gun was so fast, like a phantom, looking at the spear like a dragon attacking her. Zi Yu's face was solemn, and he jumped up, and the volley sword shadow stabbed out, and it was actually snowflakes that rolled up the air and set off ripples, stabbing straight down. The shadow of the bearded man's spear turned, shaking the wind, the clanging sound was endless, and the place where the gun touched the body of the gun crushed the snowflakes in the air.

"The snow has fallen, it turns out to be a person from the Proud Snow Sword Sect, no wonder it is so tough." The bearded man said coldly, a look of disgust appeared in his eyes. What three palaces and four sects, what martial arts righteousness, in his eyes, is a group of hypocritical villains, since he has worked so hard to find himself for this thing, it is still what kind of martial arts righteousness.

"Knowing the power of the Aoxue Sword Sect, then take out the things." Zi Yu said coldly, she is determined to get this thing, she must take it, no matter how high his martial arts are, she doesn't care.

"With your martial arts, if you want to threaten me, it will take ten years of skill." The bearded man said with a contemptuous face, he looked down on Zizhen, you must know that when he became famous, Zizhen had not been born. Naturally, he also has the ability to despise Zizhen, the spear in his hand was swept away, and a strong wind whistled out, and the rumbling sound seemed to be thunder, and the entire blacksmith shed was directly lifted by him and fell towards Zizhen. Ziyu's long sword waved, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and the sword light flashed, and it actually cut the shed into pieces, but the bearded man inserted the tip of the spear into the fire, and saw that in a moment, the fire burned the tip of the spear to red, and he took out the spear. The internal force in his body surged, his body was volleyed, and the spear shot out, and on the tip of the red spear, endless flames spread, forming a flame dragon head, which fell straight towards Ziyu. Zi Qi's body turned, the long sword in her hand was horizontal, and the internal force was poured into the long sword, the originally soft sword became extremely hard in her hand, and with a bang, the flame dragon head fell on the sword body, Zi Qi's body was shocked back by the huge force, and her feet slid on the stone road for more than ten zhang before she stabilized her body. The whistling sound sounded, and I saw the body of the bearded man in the air spinning like the wind, and the spear shot out with the rotating body, like a dragon out of the sea, attacking towards Zizhen. Zi Yu didn't have time to react, the long sword in his hand swung up, Ding Ding Ding, both of them attacked quickly and quickly, but the spear of the bearded man was extremely powerful, forcing Zi Zhen's body to retreat. Zi Zhen fought and retreated, if she didn't take this person down today, the thing might not be her own, but this person's marksmanship is extremely powerful, and the internal force is still above her, the so-called inch long and inch strong, and the weapon is also stronger than her, it seems that she has no chance of winning.

"Little girl, it's too late to retreat now." With a clang, the bearded man's spear grabbed a flaw, and actually picked up Zizhen's long sword, and the long sword flew in the air, falling to the ground with a bang, and the spear stabbed straight and came towards Zizhen's chest. Zi Yu hurriedly retreated, but the spear was always approaching, so that she could not retreat, if nothing else, she would die under the spear, the wind in the street, became colder, as if the cold winter was coming, the spear did not dare to move, and the bearded man was stunned there. Zi Yu was also stunned, and saw a person standing on the flagpole of a shop on the street, standing with his hands in his hands, and a treasure knife as white as white jade was held in his hand. Dressed in snow white, wearing a hat on his head, covering his face with a white veil, fluttering slowly in the wind, but he could never see his face, the pole supporting the flag, only as thick as a finger, but he stood firmly on it, and when he appeared, the coldness in the air was caused by the coldness on his body, such a character is really frightening.

"Who is the Honorable Driver?" The bearded man looked at the white figure in the distance with great heaviness, not daring to move a little, at this time the cold penetrated the whole body, and the creepy feeling on his body was incomparably strong, as if a person had already held a knife against his throat, as long as he wanted to kill him, he would die, this is the fear that arises in the face of this person's heart.

"Let's go." The other party just coldly spit out two words, just two words, and said to Zizhen.

"I don't, I want that." Zi Yu said with a persistent face, and looked at the white figure in his eyes, as if he was very unappreciative. The white figure could only shake his head helplessly, the light figure was all over the sky, and the four wonderful postures came to the sky, and there was a fragrance in the air, and the four figures carrying a curtain sedan chair fell, and the woman in the light veil was already so charming and charming, so lightly fell in the middle of the street.

"Giggles, isn't this a gunman? You can really hide. The voice in the light gauze curtain was as smiling as a bell, but the voice was full of charm, and the bearded man saw these four figures, as well as the woman in the curtain, and his body trembled, as if he had seen something terrifying. Even the hand that held the body of the gun trembled, and there was only fear left in his eyes, Zi Zhen looked at the changes in it, and looked at the woman in the curtain with some vigilance, but the white figure was still standing there, standing with his hands in his hands, and it seemed that he would not intervene in the matter between them.

"Holy, holy, holy." The bearded man's voice was incoherent, he knew who the person was coming, and he also knew the horror of the person coming, to be precise, it was not her horror, but the power of her coming. Huangquan is blue, famous all over the world, and the woman is from Huangquan, what is Huangquan, Huangquan is a dead end, that is to say, the person who met Huangquan has only a dead end, and now the person of Huangquan has appeared, does he still have a way to live? There will be no more, not to mention that the person who came is still the holy woman of Huangquan, only to see that the curtain was slowly lifted by a white hand, and a peerless demon face was seen by him, the pair of demonic purple eyes, and the red blood lotus symbol on his forehead, made him seem to be struck by thunder. With a clang, his hands could no longer hold the spear, and he fell to the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

"Take out the Yellow Spring Roll." The voice seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, constantly lingering in his mind, his hand slowly took out an iron scroll from a leather bag behind his waist, looking at this iron scroll, a hot color appeared in Zizhen's eyes. I wanted to go up in the air to seize it, but a woman in purple carrying a sedan chair stomped her foot slightly, and an internal force actually gushed out, and with a bang, the purple hair was shaken back, and her body was a little embarrassed, and looking at the iron scroll taken out by the bearded man, it was actually ingested by the woman in the air, and was connected to the curtain by a white and delicate hand. Zi Zhen looked at this kind of change, and was shocked in her heart, this woman is not a demon, and she is about to leave, but where can Zi Zhen let them go. When Huangquan Mountain was about to unify the rivers and lakes, it was divided, that was because of the Huangquan Mountain Lord, when he practiced the exercises, he went mad, the tendons reversed and died, the Huangquan civil strife, a Huangquan messenger stole the Huangquan Mountain's secret book Huangquan Juan, this is the most powerful Huangquan Mountain, almost every mountain owner, have to practice this kind of martial arts, as long as the practice can be invincible in the world, and the Huangquan volume is divided into two volumes of yin and yang, the yang volume has never been lost in Huangquan Mountain, but this yin volume has fallen into the hands of this person.

"Leave the Yellow Spring Roll." Zi Yu shouted, and then the figure jumped, landed on the stone road, stepped on one foot, and the long sword that fell on the street flew up, stretched out his hand, and the sword fell steadily in her hand, the sword pointed at the curtain and curtain sedan chair, she would not easily hand over the Huangquan roll. In the Eastern Capital, those people are all here for the Huangquan Roll, Langya Gongzi, Ge Cong are all like this, she herself is for the Huangquan Roll, married into the Hou Mansion, has paid so much price, the Huangquan Roll must be her own, even if the white figure standing behind her will not make a move, but she will also get the Huangquan Roll. She knew that even if he didn't make a move, that person wouldn't let herself die, and that was enough, and if he didn't let others kill anyone in the world, I was afraid that no one would be able to kill him.

"Girl, leave the Yellow Spring Roll behind." A figure jumped in the air, fell from the top of the shop in the street, and landed steadily in the street, which was the city of Langya Gongzi, and with the fall of Langya Gongzi, there were two figures one in front of one behind. Black cloak, white mask, no matter where he is, he is always easy to recognize, and only Ge Cong is dressed like this, and with him, it is actually the gray robe, some rough and ragged rusty knife Leng Yi, but the moment the rust knife is cold and easy to fall, but there is a touch of horror in his eyes, the first thing he saw was not the woman in the curtain, nor the purple tree that captivated the country and the city, but the white peerless figure standing on the flag in the distance. The people present may not recognize him, because he is wearing a hat, and he is not usually such a concealed person, but the kind of momentum on his body, Leng Yi knows, in the entire rivers and lakes, there is absolutely only that one person, just looking at him and standing far away, but he is relieved, if this person intervenes, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop him.

"Hehe, this is your so-called righteous style, so blatantly coveting other people's martial arts secrets?" The woman in the curtain sneered and said with great contempt.

"Hmph, Huangquan Roll has been lost for so long, is it that you Huangquan Mountain have to rely on your ability to speak." Ge Cong also said very coldly.

"Hmph, Ge Cong, do you really think I don't know, it was your Tomorrow Hall that leaked the secret, and only then did you pass on the secret of the Huangquan Mountain left in the Huangquan Mountain into the rivers and lakes, how many sects were openly and secretly looking for so long, and how many bloody storms were set off, all of them were the handiwork of your Tomorrow Palace, and the little woman admired this method." The woman's voice was full of disdain.

"Xing Wenwen, others don't know, but I know that this person's martial arts are above you just now, and you killed him so easily, but you used your secret technique of Huangquan Mountain's soul dementorship, after this secret technique was used, the internal force was greatly damaged, and today you want to leave with Huangquan Scroll, don't you think that we are all waste?" Ge Cong's hoarse voice said with great certainty, they had been here for a long time, and they were already there when Zi Zhen made a move to fight the spear messenger. Ge Cong knew that the martial arts of this spear messenger were very high, Zi Zhen was far from his opponent, and Xing Wenwen was not his opponent even if she was mysterious, if she fought hard. It's a pity that this person's fear of Huangquan Mountain, coupled with Xing Wenwen's soul dementorship, caused him to lose his life, and Xing Wenwen, who performed the soul dementorship, is undoubtedly very weak, even if the martial arts of these four women are not weak, but if you want to take away Huangquan Juan, you still need to ask yourself, after all, he has paid a lot of costs and hired a rusty knife Leng Yi. Leng Yi slowly came to Ge Cong's face, and with a ding, the tip of the rusty knife fell on the stone slab, and his deep eyes stared at Xing Wenwen behind the curtain, and a coldness emanated from his body. It's just that the corner of Leng Yi's eyes is still paying attention to the figure of the white hat standing in the distance, but he is like an ordinary person, standing there, even the cold aura emanating from his body has disappeared completely, and he still stands with his hands in his hands, like a sculpture, standing there.