"Alas. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Qin Jihuan, who was not far away, couldn't help but sigh lightly when he saw Wu Xingyun die, no matter what, the two were also comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side together, and if there was no Wu Xingyun's sacrificial blow, Qin Jihuan would not have killed Ding Chunqiu, and it was a question whether he could escape.

In fact, Qin Jihuan was also a little surprised by Wu Xingyun's ending, she didn't expect that she, who was not weak, was actually directly dispersed by Ding Chunqiu's hateful palm, so that now she is actually dead.

But when he turned his head and thought about it, Wu Xingyun was almost a hundred years old after all, and his body was actually aging for a long time, and it was just by relying on the miraculous effect of internal strength to maintain the appearance of youth, and now that he was seriously injured by Ding Chunqiu, it was reasonable for him to die.

At this point, the older generation of the Tianshan faction was completely wiped out.

Fortunately, under the influence of Qin Jihuan, Wu Xingyun accepted Ah Zi as an apprentice, and he also got some of the martial arts secrets of the Vulture Palace from Li Qiushui, otherwise, this powerful Tianshan faction would really be extinct.

"Ah Zi, let's go, take your master back to the Vulture Palace first."

After a long time, Qin Jihuan, who had stabilized his injuries and regained some physical strength, finally stood up, came to Ah Zi's side, and whispered to her.

And Ah Zi, at this time, seemed to have finally accepted the fact that the master was dead, and he had become a grandmother of Tianshan Tong in a daze, after wiping away his tears, he stood up with a resolute face, holding Wu Xingyun's cold body with both hands, and stood next to Qin Jihuan.

"Ah Zi, now the Tianshan Sect and the Vulture Palace, you are the only one left, and your master didn't let you stay here, how to act, it's up to you to decide, don't worry, I will help you."

"Well, thank you, Brother Pojun."

Ah Zi nodded heavily, glanced at Qin Jihuan gratefully, but said very seriously,

"I want to bury my master first, and then sit in the Vulture Palace for her and revive the Tianshan Sect!"

"Oh? Have you figured it out? ”

Hearing this, Qin Jihuan looked at Ah Zi, who was firm-eyed, with a little surprise, and asked with something else.

In fact, to be honest, he doesn't want Ah Zi to stay here, when this so-called new generation of Tianshan Tong Grandma, no matter how beautiful a woman is, no matter how strong her strength is, she is accompanied by green lights all day long, and she is lonely and high, what does it mean?

Just look at Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, in terms of strength, they are not even much weaker than Xiongba, they are definitely the top level in the world, but since they fell out with their senior brother Xiaoyaozi, they have stayed in Tianshan all their lives, what have they gained? Are you really happy?

"Hmmm! I've got it figured! ”

Ah Zi didn't know if he really didn't understand, or pretended not to understand Qin Jihuan's words, and said firmly again.

"Well, well,"

Qin Jihuan could only shake his head when he saw this, and sighed helplessly, although he didn't approve, he also respected Ah Zi's own choice, and this kind of thing, how could he force it? If Ah Zi is forcibly taken away, will she be happy?

"But Ah Zi, if you want to be a Tianshan Tong, your current martial arts are not good, but I am afraid that you will not be able to suppress the subordinate forces of the Eagle Palace before, so from today onwards, let's cultivate here with peace of mind,"

After a pause, Qin Jihuan suddenly chuckled and said to Ah Zi,

"And as a Tianshan Tong Grandma, in the future, in front of people, you have to learn to be fierce."

"I see, thank you so much, Brother Broken Army."

Feeling Qin Jihuan's concern and ridicule, Ah Zi's face was full of emotion, and at the same time, he also thanked him again.

"Hehe, what's polite with me, let's go."

Qin Jihuan smiled and touched Ah Zi's head, but his heart was full of emotion for a while.

It is said that my fair lady, a gentleman, he naturally has ideas about the young and moving Ah Zi, but since Ah Zi has decided, he will not be reluctant, everyone has their own choice, Qin Jihuan firmly believes that the twisted melon is not sweet.

"That's right! Wait a minute! ”

After not taking a few steps, Qin Jihuan seemed to suddenly remember something, suddenly teleported, and came to Ding Chunqiu's corpse again, forcibly endured his nausea, and groped his hands up and down his headless corpse.

"Brother Broken Army, what are you doing? It's disgusting! ”

Seeing Qin Jihuan's movements clearly, Ah Zi couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Hehe, Ah Zi, you said that this Ding Chunqiu, is it possible to leave the secret book of the Northern Spiritual Skill?"

Qin Jihuan didn't care, and while continuing to rummage, he asked Ah Zi with a smile.

"Huh?"

Only then did Ah Zi, who knew Qin Jihuan's plan, be slightly stunned, but immediately spoke,

"Well, shouldn't there be? I heard Master say that the martial arts of our Tianshan School have always been passed down by word of mouth, and few secrets have been left behind. ”

"Oh? Is it? So you look at this? ”

Qin Jihuan, who really didn't find anything here in Ding Chunqiu, although he was slightly disappointed, he still smiled and took out the secret book that Li Qiushui gave her at the beginning, and handed it to Ah Zi.

"What's that?"

Ah Zi took it curiously, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly read it page by page.

"This, is this the secret book that Uncle Li gave you at the beginning?"

Ah Zi, who finally remembered the original scene, couldn't help but ask excitedly.

"Yes, I've seen it, it should be true, with these, you, the Tianshan Tong Grandma, are finally not in name only."

Qin Jihuan had already memorized these cheats, and at this time, he naturally handed them over to Ah Zi by offering flowers to the Buddha, which also made Ah Zi, who was still apprehensive before, instantly double his confidence.

casually buried Ding Chunqiu's body with a mound of stones, Qin Jihuan and Ah Zi came to the Vulture Palace, which had long been dismissed by Wu Xingyun and was currently empty.

Three months later, on the roof of a small palace in the Tianshan Eagle Palace, Qin Jihuan was walking here alone, basking in the unusually soft, not dazzling but also warm sun, while blowing a cold wind, squinting and pretending to sleep.

Fortunately, he has already achieved success at this time, so he doesn't feel cold, if he is an ordinary person, under the cold wind on the top of this Tianshan Mountain, he is afraid that he will have frozen a long time ago, but his hobby is really special enough.

"Brother Broken Army! Taste this! ”

Suddenly, a coquettish voice came, and a purple figure rose into the sky and landed steadily beside Qin Jihuan, holding a wooden plate in his hand, with a few very beautiful pastries on it, which made people have an appetite at a glance.

"What is this?"

Qin Jihuan didn't need to look to know that it was Ah Zi who came over, although the entire Vulture Palace has now regained its former popularity, but except for Ah Zi, no one will really take the initiative to talk to him.

In front of outsiders, Ah Zi, as a new generation of Tianshan Tong Grandma, and controls the life and death talisman stunt, is naturally unparalleled, and has cultivated the aura of the superior in a short period of time, so that Qin Jihuan has to sigh, she is really born with this material.

Only when facing Qin Jihuan alone, Ah Zi is still the same Ah Zi before, beautiful, kind, clever, cute, and there is no change.

"This is a specialty of our Vulture Palace, and the chefs have just made it, and it is made with Tianshan Snow Lotus as an adjunct."

Ah Zi explained to Qin Jihuan in a slightly ostentatious tone, watching the Vulture Palace burst out again under her hands and officially got on the right track, the sense of accomplishment in Ah Zi's heart was much stronger than that of martial arts.

It can only be said that everyone has their own ambitions, anyway, an idle cloud and wild crane like Qin Jihuan can't understand it. (To be continued.) )