Right at the entrance of the canyon, a tall man stared at it all from afar. The man was wearing a cloak, the brim of his hat covered his eyes, and his stubble seemed to have not been sorted out for a long time, crawling like a creeper on his cheeks, looking a little vicissitudes.

And just behind the man, there stood a tall girl, the girl's white clothes were flowing in the wind, the placket on her chest could not hide the good spring light, she stepped on the bluestone, not contaminated with a trace of dust on the ground, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"It's you!" Ji Wuxian's eyes widened, the arm holding the scroll actually began to tremble involuntarily, he tried his best to keep himself calm, but the aura of the black-robed man opposite was too strong, just now in the auction house, the man just flashed in front of him, and the coercion coming from the wind directly swept away his arrogance, he understood that his sixth-grade hermit rank, in front of the other party, was just an ant.

The black-robed man opened his field and walked towards Ji Wuxian with vigorous steps.

Under the coercion of the realm, Ji Wuxian was so frightened that he stood in place, and even the courage to take a step had dissipated, he watched the black-robed man walk towards him, but he was helpless, that powerful aura almost made him frightened, at this time, he would rather die instantly than live under such coercion.

The black-robed man walked straight to his side, stretched out his hand, and said a single word.

"Give me the scroll!"

These four were like holy decrees, depriving Ji Wuxian of the right to choose.

Ji Wuxian trembled and stretched out his hand, and presented the scroll with both hands. The black-robed man didn't even look at him, took the scroll, and turned to leave.

At this time, Ji Wuxian trembled, his eyes were full of the back of the black-robed man, his back looked like he was not at all guarded, if he did it himself, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack, he would definitely be able to kill the other party with one blow, not only the scroll could be snatched back, but even the soul of his third-grade hermit would also belong to himself!

The huge interests drove Ji Wuxian to stretch out his hand and decide to sneak attack the black-robed man, but he didn't know that he was just killing himself by doing so.

The poisonous gas in Ji Wuxian's hand had been condensed, he roared out wildly, and the poisonous gas in his hand rushed straight towards the black-robed man in front of him like an arrow, and the arrow successfully shot through the black-robed man's body, but it did not stop the black-robed man's pace, a huge blood hole was penetrated through his chest, the black-robed man slowly turned around, and under the dark eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light, and the black-robed man's body gradually disappeared in the air, and the scroll in his hand also fell to the ground.

At this time, a silver dagger had stopped at Ji Wuxian's throat, and a cold light was flashing on the dagger.

"Doppelganger?" As soon as Ji Wuxian's words fell, the dagger instantly tore through his fragile throat, green blood spilled from his throat, and his body crumbled in the air, and finally fell like a stone.

The black-robed man was expressionless, reached out and picked up the scroll on the ground, turned around, and returned to Wan Yuqing's side.

"Miss!" The black-robed man picked up the scroll and gestured.

Wan Yuqing nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance, without the slightest expression on her face.

"How long are you going to hide?" Wan Yuqing said coldly.

These words were like arrows, and they shot directly into the hearts of the three people.

Zhang Mochen was the first to stand up and looked at Wan Yuqing with his little black eyes.

"Isn't it necessary for me to ask you to come out?" Wan Yuqing has opened up the realm.

As soon as the field opened, Mu Chuan and Ji Liangchuan were so frightened that they immediately stood up, and the two of them stood straight and straight, bowing their heads like good children, not daring to look at Wan Yuqing's face.

"What's in your head?" Wan Yuqing asked.

"Face shields! We wanted to rob the house, but the girl got the first step! Zhang Mochen replied truthfully.

Wan Yuqing couldn't help frowning, she felt that this voice was familiar, so she asked, "Your voice is very familiar, have we met?" ”

"We met at the auction house, I was sitting on the first floor, shouting the bid, maybe it was at that time, the girl remembered my voice!" Zhang Mochen smiled, revealing his white teeth under the pitch-black mask.

"What about the two of them?" Wan Yuqing looked at Ji Liangchuan and the others.

Ji Liangchuan wanted to answer, but was helped by Zhang Mochen to take the lead: "Oh, heh, they are dumb!" ”

Wan Yuqing believed it, swept the canyon full of corpses, and warned: "Today's matter, I hope you will take care of your mouth!" ”

Zhang Mochen nodded hurriedly, and said in a good voice: "Of course, these wicked people are to blame, we will never talk nonsense!" ”

A breeze swept by, Wan Yuqing raised her white clothes, and the long hair on her shoulders also unfolded, and she walked with gentle steps, and her figure gradually faded away in the dim moonlight.

The three of them watched Wan Yuqing leave completely, and finally breathed a sigh of relief,

Mu Chuan sat down on the ground, ripped off the mask on his head, gasped, and complained: "Damn, this Nizi's aura is so strong, even I am shocked!" ”

"That Nizi is only an eight-rank hermit, and he can't reach that kind of aura, the most terrifying thing is the third-grade hermit behind him, I always feel that the man should be more than the level of the third grade, he seems to have deliberately hidden his true strength!"

As soon as you talked about these two people, and I talked about the black-robed man again.

Ji Liangchuan took off his mask in frustration, his pupils trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh, when he saw Wan Yuqing, he would be very excited, but today, when he saw Wan Yuqing again, he was in a completely different state of mind, how much he wanted to take off the mask immediately when Wan Yuqing asked him to stand up, and recognize her, but no matter what, he couldn't do it, he deeply felt that today's Wan Yuqing was not the girl he knew, cute and understanding, replaced by coldness and indifference, So much so that the moment he stood up, he didn't have the courage to take off that mask.

I don't know why, Ji Liangchuan wanted to cry at this time, and he wanted to cry loudly, but he didn't know what the purpose of crying was.

"Okay, that Nizi is not as simple as you think, he is the eldest lady of the Yin and Yang family, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, and his future husband should naturally be a man with extremely high Taoist power and can inherit the position of the head of the Yin and Yang family after his father is a hundred years old, and you, just a little Taoist, are still dead with such a heart!" Makikawa sighed.

"What, that Nizi is the eldest lady of the Yin and Yang family? Isn't that Yuqing's old sister! Zhang Mochen was a little natural, "I said, that voice is strangely familiar!" ”