Chapter 172: Tired of Living, Looking for Death?

Ya, this time I really suffered a loss, the boss gritted his teeth, he has been abducted and deceived in this fooling world for so many years, and it is really the first time that others have been blinded!

Then he made a bitter face, it's over, I'm going to kneel on the washboard when I go home this time, no, no, let's see if I can make the money back.

Daughter-in-law

Just when the boss's face was full of bitterness, Qin Qingyang was staring at the beads in his hand with a smile.

He saw it early in the morning, and the boss didn't have a genuine item on the stall, just this bead, which was a bit interesting

Baida Cui, this year, there must be a few hundred years, the most important thing is the emerald green in the heart of this pearl, this is a good thing to refine the Yuan Spirit Pill.

This Yuan Ling Pill is worth ten years of yang life

Three hundred gold baht, this transaction is worth it, it's worth it ahahaha.

Qin Qingyang thought in his heart, and was about to put this Baida Cui away, but he didn't want to, I didn't know that a person ran out there, and hurriedly bumped into him, but he was in a hurry, but he didn't come back to his senses and was hit to the ground by life.

The beads in his hand, one of them didn't hold it steady, and he fell out hard.

This incident proves that people cannot be discouraged.

Qin Qingyang saw the Baida Cui in his hand gurgling out and rolled out, he was in a hurry, and was about to get up and go over to pick up things, but unexpectedly, his back was stepped on and he fell back.

Then, the back of his hand was trampled on by a passer-by, and when he looked up again, he couldn't even see the shadow of Baida Cui.

"Who is my Baida Cui, the young master who didn't have long eyes, and the young master who didn't have long eyes stepped on the young master."

Qin Qingyang's face suddenly became bitter, his stomach hurt with anger, and when he stood up, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Hey, brother, did you see someone stepping on me just now?"

Qin Qingyang looked forward with a sad and indignant face, and he couldn't find the figure of the man in black just now, after all, the man in black in a circle, this is to be found, but he really can't find it.

Shen Qingyan raised her eyes slightly, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she opened her mouth in a tangled manner,

"Went ahead."

But I was thinking in my heart, why is the figure just now so familiar?

Qin Qingyang gritted his teeth,

"Let's go, I want to see what kind of daring guy it is!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Shen Qingyan with one hand and walked forward.

At the end of the alley, Huo Yuanshuang was dressed in a black robe, and the long sword of red fire hunting in his hand was very eye-catching.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold voice came,

"The dark witch of the southern land, how can he dare to run to Dongling and look for death?"

"Little girl, this is a ghost market, there are no human grievances and morals, a place where you only talk about transactions, you're afraid that there will be too much interference!"

In the wide black robe, there was a hoarse and murderous voice, as if Huo Yuanshuang was moving forward half a minute, and he wiped it out mercilessly.

"Too wide? What about this ghost market, this time the ghost market has an entrance at the foot of my Kunshan, and I can't control the three religions and nine streams, but you, a person from the south, suddenly visit my north, but you can't avoid coming to my Kunshan for a cup of tea. ”

Huo Yuanshuang snorted coldly, not at all intimidated by the words of the black-robed man.

In this sword test conference, the people from the north arrived early, and the people from the Western Regions also came with news, but this southern land, there was no news at all, and this suddenly jumped out of a dark witch in the southern region, which was really suspicious.

"In that case, it's up to you."

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and then, with a wave of his wide robe, his hands surged, and the dark spirit Gu attacked, Huo Yuanshuang's eyebrows were full of perseverance, and he also raised his sword to attack

Outside the alley, Qin Qingyang pulled Shen Qingyan and walked forward,

"I said, how do you feel that there is a bit of a problem with the aura fluctuations in this place."

Qin Qingyang touched his arm and wiped the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Why is this place cold for a while and hot for a while, it's so abnormal!"

Lowering his head, he thought about it and asked Shen Qingyan, but the corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Normal? Normal is not normal. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Listening to Shen Qingyan's words, Qin Qingyang felt confused.

"Oh, look up, look ahead."

Miss Shen raised her head slightly, looked ahead and said.

Qin Qingyang followed Shen Qingyan's gaze and was startled,

I'm grinning, one person is wrapped in fire spirits, and the other is wrapped in ice cubes, isn't it abnormal?

Puzzled, he opened his mouth slightly,

"Hey, I don't think this fiery figure is a little familiar."

The eyebrows were slightly twisted, and Qin Qingyang patted his head as if he suddenly realized,

"Eh, why is it a bit like that guy from Huo Yuanshuang?"

As soon as the words fell, the figure wrapped in fire retreated in his direction, he subconsciously took it, the wide hat fell, and looked at the extremely familiar eyebrows, the eyebrows were slightly raised,

"Huo Yuan Frost? Why are you here? ”

Huo Yuanshuang raised his eyes slightly, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the black-robed man in front of him,

"He's a Southern Dark Witch."

With just one sentence, Qin Qingyang immediately put her down, put away his cynical smile, and instead took on a serious look, and drew his sword to face it.

The dark witch of the Southern Regions actually mixed with Dongling, this is not a trivial matter.

At that time, Yu Wuwu's demarcation of the Four Realms was not arbitrary, but each place had its own responsibilities.

Dongling, the three families and Kunshan guard the East China Sea, guarding the barrier of Kyushu's luck and protecting it.

The Northern Sword Dao and the Sand Demon clan are balanced, protecting the tranquility of the Northland barrier of the Middle Five Continents.

The Xidi clan, trapped by the evil spirit of Zhou Mountain, guards the gate of the ghosts in the spiritual realm, and protects the balance of the yin and yang worlds in Kyushu.

The Southern Regions are the most special and mysterious existence.

There, the kingship of southern Xinjiang is combined with divine power, the spirit wizard and the dark witch are competitive, and the people are good at Gu.

What is guarded is the endless life of the Lechuan River. Protection, the endless inheritance of the Lingwu Ancient Clan.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the only one who has never broken the inheritance is the Southern Regions Wu Clan.

For many years, the spirit wizard has mastered the Southern Regions, suppressing the dark witches for the king in the southern frontier, and maintaining the balance of the Southern Regions.

The contact with the other three places once in a hundred years has never been broken, and the people in the Southern Regions have not heard from the elders at this sword trial conference until now, and they were suspicious at first, thinking that it might be that they have not been in contact for many years, coupled with the long distance and the barrier set up by Jade Wuwu, so it was delayed.

But today, this dark witch suddenly appeared in Dongling, which is thought-provoking.

Qin Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his sword to attack without thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, after just a hundred moves, he was knocked to the ground like Huo Yuan Frost.

coughed slightly, with a little solemnity, looked at the black-robed man, and said coldly,

"Dark Witch Gu King, what a big stroke."

The black-robed man laughed,

"Hahaha, you kid has a bit of knowledge, Qin Qingyang, Huo Yuanshuang, these two geniuses in the Eastern Spirit North Land really let the old man meet today, this luck is very good."

Qin Qingyang was not annoyed when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and said arrogantly,

"Luck, I look, it's not like luck. Old guy, don't you stay well in the Southern Regions, don't you come to the East Spirit with the most spirit masters, what's the matter, you are tired of being crooked, looking for death? ”