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In the dead of night, the entire Jinjie Mountain was shrouded in a lonely cold wind and snow, and under the curfew, no one walked around except for the disciples who were in charge of patrolling and guarding.

Ye Chonglang said that he was investigating, but he only avoided the Lone Bamboo disciple who was in charge of patrolling and guarding, and in addition, he did not deliberately hide his whereabouts.

He didn't look around aimlessly for clues, but seemed to have an idea for a long time, and went all the way to the bottom of the mountain, and on the other side of the mountain, there was a tunnel more than one person high.

This is not a forbidden place, nor is it a mysterious place, it is just a small cave used by Lone Bamboo disciples to store winter vegetables, although it is not crowded on weekdays, but almost every day there will be disciples to pick up vegetables.

At this moment, an ordinary and inconspicuous tunnel is bubbling out from the inside, emitting resentment and filth, and the thick black is almost tangible, quietly infiltrating the land for several miles.

Today's dinner is lotus seed soup, and the potatoes must have been taken from this tunnel, and it is estimated that no one has noticed anything unusual until noon, and it will only be a few hours.

Such a trick, if it is said that the morning will definitely be exposed, but with such a strong resentment and filth, Qin Huan of the corpse Yizhuang will be corpsed almost in a moment, if he waits until tomorrow morning, the lonely bamboo ...... How many disciples are there who are not forcibly corpsed?

If this plan is said to be vicious, but it is not hidden enough, it is a tragic poisonous plan if it is not seen through, and it is the best bait if it is seen through.

Ye Chonglang stood quietly outside the tunnel, and did not walk in rashly, his face looked extremely cold with the moonlight, and if he subdivided it, he was already dyed with a bit of murderous aura.

After a while, someone slowly fell behind him, although Song Huanqiu was shocked, but he was also proud as if he had picked up the opportunity on the ground, "I really never expected that those stupid disciples of the Eastern Capital could really see through a little unusual, saying that you are a Demon Venerable...... No, it's not that they see through it. I can only say one word of admiration and admiration, I actually took away a man, do you think that this will continue to turn the world upside down? ”

Ye Chonglang slowly turned around and looked at Song Huanqiu coldly, "It turns out that when Fengxian Mountain was destroyed, it was really your poisonous hand." ”

"Heh, it's been more than 30 years, and you're still thinking about this, aren't you tired?" Song Huanqiu looked at Ye Chonglang for a long time, as if he wanted to get to know him again, and seemed to feel more and more funny the more he watched, "However, I might as well tell you that thirty years ago, you couldn't play any tricks, and thirty years later, ...... Do you think that hiding in the lonely bamboo, through the support of the lonely bamboo, you can make a comeback? ”

Ye Chonglang sneered faintly, but the killing intent was even heavier, "Song Huanqiu, I also advise you, if you have any insidious deeds, and remember that you have a debtor and a master, don't touch my lonely bamboo disciple, otherwise, you will regret it." ”

"Hah, look at what that's said." Song Huanqiu laughed and looked at Ye Chonglang playfully, "You lonely bamboo disciple?" I'm still thinking that you really changed your ways, but it turns out that you are still so clueless. Are you now relying on a lonely bamboo? Ye Daiyi knows your identity? You fell into the devil's path back then, even if Ye Daiyi was quite fond of you, he didn't want to have anything to do with you anymore, and now you have taken away a man...... Even if you have blood relatives, how can you seduce & lure Ye Daiyi? ”

"Shut up." There was a buzz of surprise in the piano, and Ye Chonglang said coldly: "You'd better understand that foul language is nothing more than a matter of time before you get killed." ”

"Hahahaha, what do you want me to do?" Song Huanqiu was so rampant that he even had a kind of teasing banter, "What about foul language?" I'm telling the truth. Although you are now said to have excellent qualifications, natural talents, and it seems that you have cultivated the realm of the sword in the piano, but you will always ...... It is impossible to have a god to bestow a body, mortals, gods, don't you know how big a gap there is? ”

"Of course I know." Ye Chonglang was not in a hurry to make a move, and suddenly asked, "I just don't know very much, with such loopholes in what you have done, why has the Divine Venerable not noticed it until today?" ”

When Song Huanqiu heard this, he was extremely proud and said, "I know you are unwilling, but ...... That's a little secret between me and the Divine Venerable, guess what? ”

"And what do you want now?" Ye Chonglang asked directly.

"Let me think about it." Song Huanqiu was still looking at Ye Chonglang, like a cat teasing a mouse, "Actually, I really want to keep you alive, you and Ye Daiyi have that little old relationship, I'm really interested in seeing, when he learns that you are your former lover, and now you have become his own nephew, how good-looking it should be......"

"You don't necessarily see it." Ye Chonglang said, his shock came out of the sheath without warning, and he stabbed straight at Song Huanqiu with his sword.

Song Huanqiu only flew to dodge, and he didn't see the panic at all, and he was still enjoying himself in his mouth: "How can I not see such a subtle secret of the Three Realms?" By the way, there is still a woman between the two of you, oh, I understand, you robbed Ye Daiyi's woman, you are jealous, but I want to know, you are obviously a woman who gave up a man's body, but you dominate such a beautiful & glamorous woman, tsk, tsk, violent and ......"

Ye Chonglang suddenly smiled, leaving a bright sword light in his hand where he went, "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't kill me today......"

"Whether you are tired or not, since I have found it, I will naturally not be polite!" At the end of the words, he had already gritted his teeth, and Song Huanqiu had a sword light in his hand, and the killing move rushed straight towards Ye Chonglang.

He can now be sure that the person in front of him is Feng Qi, and the other party has already admitted it. He was only a little annoyed, why hadn't he suspected it before? Now that I think about it, many traces have been obvious, such as excellent qualifications but refusing to go to the god realm several times, for example, as soon as they met, it seemed that they were not friendly to the people in the god realm, and he had even heard that Gu Zhuxu Shanjun's perennial illness was the pain of the right arm, about the right arm...... Naturally, he knows everything.

However, Ye Chonglang's swordsmanship is exquisite, and it has long been beyond the realm of ordinary mortals, especially the younger generation of immortal disciples, Song Huanqiu didn't think it was strange, he fought with Feng Qi a lot back then, and knew that she was indeed a martial arts wizard, not to mention that she was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but no matter what she wanted to practice, it was not uncommon to be able to practice to this realm.

But the sword move was dozens of rounds in an instant, but Song Huanqiu found another point, and he smiled: "I heard that you have already cultivated the sword in the qin?" So why is there only sword moves but no piano skills? Are you afraid that Qin Yin will attract the Lone Bamboo disciple and expose your identity, or are you ...... Even if you are reincarnated, you don't know anything about music? ”

He was right again, if Feng Qi is willing to put in a little effort, she can be proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, and she may have no opponent in the Three Realms in chess skills, but only in music, she really doesn't know anything.

This is not a secret, people in the divine realm have endless years, and they will have a hand of music and rhythm to enjoy themselves, but only Feng Qi will not fart.

Ye Chonglang ignored him, and suddenly an afterimage flashed, and he saw that there were two figures holding long swords, both attacking Song Huanqiu in different postures.

Song Huanqiu was caught off guard, and was almost pierced through the shoulder with a whoosh, and the vigilance in his heart was stretched to the limit for a while, he suddenly put away his play, and a sword qi swept across, hating that a sword could cut off all the two figures.

What kind of realm can hurt the god general when there is no divine body? Unheard of, however, the facts are in front of us.

The sword wind roared like a raging wave, cutting off the surrounding snow-covered green pines and lifting the frozen ground on the ground, but the two of them seemed to have their own concerns, no matter what kind of killing move, the movement was not too big.

The sword aura is crazy, after all, Song Huanqiu is a casual cultivator in the upper realm, and he has fought with tens of thousands of people, he knows when it is an opportunity, how to create an opportunity, and how to ...... One hit kills.

said that he wanted to save Feng Qi's life, but that was just talking, he came to Guzhu to find Feng Qi, and now he has a good opportunity to send it to the door, and there is no one around, so how can he miss it?

However, Ye Chonglang also tried his best, the sword light almost shrouded the two figures, Song Huanqiu did not hesitate once he saw the opportunity, and stabbed down with a sword, but what pierced was only a phantom.

In an instant, a hundred moves had passed, and Song Huanqiu felt more and more that something was wrong, if Feng Qi had cultivated to this realm, then before that, why had she been hiding in Guzhu without any moves? If it is said that she lurks in the lonely bamboo and lets go of Su Ning, it is natural, but ...... With such a realm of skill, she actually hid it deeply......

"Despicable!" Song Huanqiu suddenly scolded with hatred, he fell for the trick, fell for Feng Qi's trick, she just wanted to lie dormant to this realm, and then lead him over, while he was not fully prepared, she was ...... Calculated to kill him!!

Song Huanqiu firmly believes in his own judgment, after all, Feng Qi's scheming ...... He's already got it.

Ye Chonglang suddenly smiled, and the sword wind rose wildly, "Leave your life behind." ”

"Joke! Do you really think you can kill the god general?! Song Huanqiu's words fell, and he tried to get out instead.

But Ye Chonglang's sword wind was as dense as rain, not giving him the slightest chance at all, and even turned into a phantom in an instant, sealing his retreat, and the cold voice did not show that it was exhausted, but still at ease, "I can not kill you today, but have you thought about what to exchange?" ”

"Heh, can you not kill me? But I can't help but kill you today! Song Huanqiu suddenly let go of his hands and feet, and a sword qi swung out, and with a bang, only a deep pit was split in the frozen soil at the foot of the mountain.

He can't care about anything else, Feng Qi has already cultivated to this realm, and if he doesn't kill him at this time, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles in the future.

A white shadow swept by, Song Huanqiu was about to rise into the air, but Ye Chonglang dodged to the rear, and with a bang, the two swords collided, blocking the fatal blow, but he didn't want to, and was kicked in the air by Ye Chonglang.

With a snort, Song Huanqiu swung out a sword qi between falling to the ground, and rushed straight at Ye Chonglang who fell in mid-air, he was a mortal, how could a mortal dare to block a sword from a god?