12. Everyone dies

In the Yifan Pavilion, the blood stains on the ground had not dried, and the strong smell of blood stimulated the sense of smell of everyone in the medical hall.

Tu Xinfan will no longer be enthusiastic and want to rush up to find Li Qiaoqiao desperately, although he has only cultivated the inner high-level, but he has also practiced with Mo Lian, who is known as the Valkyrie of Daqing, for a period of time, and his eyesight is still there, Li Qiaoqiao's knot Dan realm was still outstanding before Zeng Qiqiong appeared, and at this moment, there are not many hands in the Yifan Pavilion that can instantly kill her. Tu Xinfan leaned back, protected Hu Qingyun and Tu Shu behind him, and looked at the situation in front of him with a nervous expression.

Tu Xinfan stared at Li Qiaoqiao with a gloomy face, Xiao Mu and Xiao De, the two stinky boys, called him the master for so long, these two boys are a little stupid, and they love to be lazy, they haven't learned their medical skills well, and the cooking skills are getting better and better by him, and he suddenly misses the taste of parsley and dried bean curd that lacks salt and oil.

The Confucian scribe who took the lead in Yifan stood still not far in front of Zeng Qiqiong, looked around with his cold eyes, and then said with a smile: "Sect Master Zeng, in Xia Wang Daoquan, he is just a Confucian student, I shouldn't interfere in the affairs of people in your cultivation, it's just my duty, don't blame the sect master." ”

Zeng Qiqiong didn't pay attention to Wang Daoquan, what he cared about was the people behind him. Wang Daoquan smiled slightly and didn't mind Zeng Qiqiong's eyes, he was just a powerless scholar, it was normal to be ignored, everyone had arrogance, not to mention the master of a sect.

The rhyme of the sect leader of the Liuyin Fang, the high-level monk of Jiedan, the, the charm still exists, at this moment, one hand twisted a piece of splendid Luopa to cover his mouth and nose lightly, as if he couldn't bear the pungent smell of blood in the hall, and looked at Zeng Qiqiong's gaze, and the rhyme was like a smile on the jaw of an old acquaintance, Zeng Qiqiong snorted coldly.

The person next to Yin Yun is the sworn enemy of Qianhuanzong, Wu Puppet, the sect master of Ganlan Immortal Pavilion, is at the beginning of his mind, and the sect is far away in the Tiandang Mountain realm, but he has been eyeing the Yanhui Peak where Qianhuanzong is located, and in the face of Zeng Qiqiong's gaze, Wu Puppet raised his head and glanced at Zeng Qiqiong.

Li Dunan stepped forward and praised Wang Daoquan: "Brother Zeng, in order to lure you into the game, Li has spent a lot of effort over the years, and finally relied on Mr. Wang's clever calculations to let the humble position use Xining County Kanyu Map as bait, which attracted Brother Zeng to enter the game." Although Mr. is not a cultivator, but he has a good grasp of people's hearts, Du Nan really admires Mr. talent, compared to Li Jinheng, the head of the Li family, who is known as the 'wise demon'. ”

Wang Daoquan shook the folding fan lightly, Gujing Wubo, he didn't have much joy about Li Dunan comparing him with Li Jinheng, he has always regarded Li Jinheng as his goal, and the way to surpass the goal is to trample him under his feet, Wang Daoquan believes that that day will not be too far away.

Zeng Qiqiong looked at Li Dunan's clown-like performance with cold eyes, and the person listening to the layout at this moment was a calm scholar in front of him, so he looked at Wang Daoquan seriously, his eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he wanted to pull Wang Daoquan into his eyes to see a transparent white.

Wang Dao turned out of his body, blocking in front of him, Wang Daoquan's pressure was relaxed, the whole person was as if he had just come out of the water, and there were still palpitations in his heart, these cultivators could judge life and death just by casually looking at the master, Wang Daoquan took a deep breath and stood still, he was even more determined in his heart.

The person who interrupted Zeng Danqiong's spell was dressed in a light purple python robe, his face was white and beardless, and he said with a low voice and a smile: "The sect master is so courageous, he still wants to turn the tables at this time, and he is worthy of being a generation of heroes, but it's a pity that he met me." The Sprinkler family frightened Mr. and asked for forgiveness. ”

Wang Daoquan waved his hand lightly, indicating that he was fine. Zeng Qiqiong suddenly remembered someone, and his eyebrows furrowed. Eunuch Sun Zhengyuan, who helped the Liu family to create the Daqing Dynasty hundreds of years ago, is rumored to have been disbanded by the army, but he didn't expect that he is still alive and well now.

It is rumored that Sun Zhengyuan entered the palace as a eunuch at a young age, was a eunuch of the previous dynasty, coinciding with the founding of the Liu family, Sun Zhengyuan somehow actually assisted the ancestors of the Liu family to reverse the old dynasty, and the merit was high in the world, and he was the first person to receive this honor in ancient times.

Wang Daoquan took a step forward, looked directly at Zeng Qiqiong, and said with a smile: "There is another person, presumably the sect master is not very willing to see it, but since he has come, it is better to see him." ”

A wisp of breeze blew, and Wang Dao was already standing on his side, with a splendid robe, a tall figure, and a sword in one hand, he looked at Zeng Qiqiong with a smile and said, "Brother Zeng, don't come unharmed." ”

Zeng Qiqiong's face froze, and he said bitterly: "Sect Master Xu, even you are here?"

Xu Tu, the sect master of the Liuyun Sword Sect, a high-level cultivator, a sword cultivator!

These people in the Yifan Pavilion, Zeng Qiqiong was extremely afraid that only Sun Zhengyuan was there, but it was not impossible to deal with it, he Qianhuan Sect had a secret method, and he could temporarily improve his cultivation to one or two orders with his own blood sacrifice, and even if he was defeated in the end, he could escape with this method. But Xu Tu's arrival cut off all his ways to deal with it, Xu Tu, as a real high-level sword cultivator, even if he was forced to give up his body and flee with the Yin God, he would be annihilated by Xu Tu's flying sword chasing and slashing with a sword.

Xu Tu said in a gentle voice: "I was entrusted by someone to come, I have to come, Brother Zeng, don't blame." ”

Wang Yong and Du Li glanced at each other, and Wang Yong quietly said: "Master, the situation is critical, I will lead all the disciples to fight a bloody path for you, as long as the master is here, my Qianhuan Sect will have a bright day, and the disciple has only one request, I implore the master to take Miss Du away." Although Wang Yong had already felt that the situation was critical, after all, he had only just reached the Dan Realm, and he couldn't feel the pressure brought by Sun Zhengyuan and Xu Tu at all, after all, Zeng had sat in the world of Qianhuan Sect for hundreds of years, and the invincible image had already been deeply rooted in his heart.

Zeng Qiqiong glanced at Wang Yong with a little surprise, this disciple has good qualifications, and his heart is even better, but it's a pity that at this point, he himself can't be guaranteed, how can he take people away? Du Li's Shuiyue Xuan has not yet appeared, according to the means of the scribe, Shuiyue Xuan is nothing more than two choices, either he will be destroyed like his Qianhuan Sect, or he has surrendered, either of which is not what he wants to see, but now he is trapped in a small Yifan Pavilion, and he is at the end of the road.

Zeng Qiqiong arched his hand towards Wang Daoquan and asked, "Mr. Wang, I have something unclear, please let me know." ”

Wang Daoquan smiled and said, "Sect Master, I must know everything I can say." ”

Zeng Qiqiong stepped forward slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "I think that although I am not talented, I am only out of the divine realm, but my Qianhuan Sect is also a famous sect that has stood for hundreds of years, I don't know why Mr. chose my Qianhuan Sect alone?"

As soon as Zeng Qiqiong's words came out, not only did the rhyme prick up his ears, Wu Duo's face was solemn, and even Xu Tu turned slightly sideways.

Wang Daoquan frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "If I say that it is because your sect is acting arrogantly and hurting people, I don't know if the sect master is satisfied?"

Xu Tu came here this time just to return someone's favor, Qianhuanzong and his Liuyun Sword Sect have no intersection, he neither hates nor likes what Qianhuanzong does, each sect has its own way to go, he and Zeng Qiqiong are only one side of the relationship, and now Zeng Qiqiong asked, he also wants to know, why did he choose Qianhuanzong, just because Qianhuanzong acted irrelevantly about good and evil, only based on his own heart? Of course Xu Tu didn't believe such a statement, but unfortunately Wang Dao didn't say anything, and no one knew why.

Zeng Qiqiong's thick eyebrows were raised, and then he sighed: "Mr. Wang is making fun of Zeng?

Zeng Qiqiong stepped forward, out of the cultivation of the god realm operation, a snow-white avenue several zhang wide divided the two sides, the entire Yifan Pavilion seemed to be divided into two sides of the world, close to Zeng Qiqiong's side of the world gradually disappeared into darkness, in the darkness there seemed to be countless figures from nowhere, scattered and invisible, but there were whispers everywhere.

Zeng Qiqiong slowly stepped onto the avenue, and laughed loudly: "Zeng's head is here, who will take it?"

Li Qiaoqiao's situation is extremely embarrassing, Zeng Qiqiong divides the world, she is on Zeng Qiqiong's side, which makes Li Qiaoqiao panic, she doesn't want to follow Zeng Qiqiong to be unlucky, so she took advantage of everyone's concern about the changes in heaven and earth and moved quietly, all of which was seen by Tu Xinfan.

Li Qiaoqiao saw that she was already far enough away from Zeng Qiqiong, so she wanted to fly up and cross the snow-white avenue to join Shizun, as long as she crossed this road, with her merits, the future would be bright in the future, and even the Liuyin Fang would only become her stepping stone.

Tu Xinfan watched Li Qiaoqiao's every move closely, and when he saw him rise up, he shouted violently: "Demon girl, do you want to leave, take your life to pay for my apprentice's blood feud!"

Li Qiaoqiao paid attention to Zeng Qiqiong, never expected to kill Tu Xinfan halfway, and in the blink of an eye, Tu Xinfan's punch with all his strength had already hit her face, close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it.

Li Qiaoqiao was shocked, not how Tu Xinfan's punch could hurt her, but that Tu Xinfan told her to break through her hiding, and it was difficult to sneak through.

Li Qiaoqiao screamed, and the invisible sound wave went towards Tu Xinfan's chest and abdomen, Tu Xinfan was stunned, did not dodge or dodge, condensed the internal force of the whole body and poured it into the fist in his hand, the power increased greatly, and the castration was faster, only to hear a bang, Li Qiaoqiao received a solid punch in his face, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Tu Xinfan was bombarded by Li Qiaoqiao's sound waves, his chest and abdomen were crushed by a heavy object, his internal organs had been mashed, and the whole person kept coughing up blood, which was extremely miserable.

The thing happened too fast, many people didn't react, Li Qiaoqiao was beaten beyond recognition by Tu Xinfan's punch with all his strength, and his crooked nose and squinted eyes just hit Zeng Qiqiong, scared to the core, and was about to get up, but was lightly stepped on by Zeng Qiqiong, and was suddenly so frightened that he couldn't move.

Tu Shu cried and hugged Tu Xinfan, Tu Xinfan was already speechless, looking at Xiaomu Xiaode's body not far away, he tried his best to show a smile, and waved weakly to Hu Qingyun, Hu Qingyun's face was pale and knelt down like a marionette to slide in front of Tu Xinfan, his mind was blank.

Tu Xinfan took Tu Shu's hand and patted it lightly on Hu Qingyun's hand, endured the huge pain and wanted to smile, and then passed away suddenly.

Tu Shu's eyes were dark, and she almost fainted on the spot, stopped crying, held Tu Xinfan's hand with grief and shook it gently, indicating that she understood Tu Xinfan's worries before he died. A mouthful of sweet blood that was about to spit out was swallowed by Tu Shu, and he reached out and pulled Hu Qingyun, who was stunned on the side, and protected him behind him, tears were still stained on his stubborn little face, and he raised his head and looked at everyone in the Yifan Pavilion one by one, silently remembering it in his heart.

A group of people didn't care about this accident, in the face of Tu Shu's scrutiny, everyone chose to ignore it, Xu Tu frowned slightly, he vaguely noticed the coldness in Tu Shu's eyes, and sighed in his heart, after this battle, how many people can still be alive in the Yifan Pavilion? A little girl's hatred can't change the established ending.

Zeng Qiqiong's foot pressed on Li Qiaoqiao's body like a hundred thousand mountains, she didn't dare to speak, let alone move in the slightest, but looked at Shizun Yinyun with a sad look. The pain in his face was no match for the fear of this foot.

Tu Xinfan's punch couldn't kill him, and Tu Xinfan knew very well that it was enough for him to send her to Zeng Qiqiong. Li Qiaoqiao desperately wanted to run the aura, but there was a cold breath coming down from that foot, and it occupied all of Li Qiaoqiao's aura in an instant, and the cold aura gradually chilled her heart.

Yin Yun turned a blind eye to Li Qiaoqiao's plea for help, not because she was hard-hearted, but because she was in a mere realm, she couldn't call the shots.

Wang Daoquan glanced at Zeng Qiqiong with a smile, folded the fan, and bowed to Xu Tusun Zhengyuan, who was guarding beside him: "Since the sect master has no worries, then I will retire first, everyone, please!"

When Zeng Qiqiong heard this, his clothes were windless, and he stepped lightly on his feet, but poor Li Qiaoqiao didn't snort before Zeng Qiqiong's feet were like crushing stones, and he stepped on them in pieces, and the blood that flew was instantly stained with that snow-white avenue.

Hu Qingyun woke up from his daze, Tu Shu drove the carriage at a gallop, and only learned that it was hundreds of miles away from Huaizhong Town.

It turned out that together with the war, Tu Shu quietly took Hu Qingyun to evacuate from the secret passage known only to her and Tu Xinfan in the Yifan Pavilion, and the secret passage began to collapse during the evacuation process, Hu Qingyun was smashed and fainted, Tu Shu took Hu Qingyun to find the carriage that his grandfather had already reserved, and galloped all the way.

Hu Qingyun wanted to comfort Tu Shu, who was desperately whipping the horse, but fell silent before he could say anything. If it weren't for him, Tu Shu and Tu Xinfan would not have suffered this unwarranted disaster, and they would not be able to help at the critical moment, they would only be a drag on people by retreating.

Hu Qingyun couldn't help but doubt the truths he believed in, he didn't want to be passive all the time, he wanted to change some rules, even if it would be a huge price.

There are thousands of paths in life, and only one is one that you choose to follow, but you will not know whether you chose the right one at that time or went wrong later.