In the past two days, Qin Tian has been guarding the only way to go from the Corpse God Sect to the center of the Western Regions, the purpose of his infiltration into the Corpse God Sect was to find out the insiders of the Corpse God Sect, since there is such a young sect leader as Tang Zhu, why don't he make good use of it?

After waiting for two days, Qin Tian finally saw Tang Zhu go out, and with a look of excitement, he walked towards the center of the Western Regions, while Qin Tian cautiously followed behind him when he saw this.

Qin Tian quietly followed behind Tang Zhu, turned a few long streets, and turned a few alleys, Tang Zhu stopped for a moment in front of a quiet attic, straightened his collar, cut his hair, took out a bronze mirror in his arms, took a picture of himself, and then cut his hair, and after confirming that he was handsome, he walked towards the attic.

Seeing Tang Zhu walk into the attic, Qin Tian also stood in front of the attic, looking at the quiet attic, on the lilac sandalwood plaque, the three handwriting was faintly blurred in the ancient font, flickering with a faint light.

"Yaringott!"

After pondering for a moment, Qin Tian slowly walked into this Yaling Pavilion.

Stepping into Yaling Pavilion, a touching pipa sound came to Qin Tian's ears, and the tip of his nose sniffed lightly

A woman wearing a white light veil, wearing a light green long skirt, and holding a pipa in her arms sat on a high platform, with white skin and red jade shoots on her wrists, and the piano was drawn with a sharp and oblique look.

Glancing at him, Qin Tian's face flushed slightly, and he subconsciously dodged his gaze, ready to find a position, but found that there was no vacancy at all, and there was still a full back.

glanced at everyone, but found that Tang Zhu was sitting in the first row, most likely because he wanted to see the woman more clearly, and forcibly occupied the position in the first row.

Helplessly skewed his shoulders, Qin Tian walked to the back and stood in the corner.

There were a lot of people here, but no one dared to make a noise to spoil the moving sound of the lute, some people closed their eyes and enjoyed it quietly, while others stared at the woman with their eyes straight and swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly.

Now that he came, Qin Tian decided to listen carefully to the pipa played by this woman.

The sound of the pipa is like the smooth birdsong under the flower, and the sound of the water flowing under the ice is difficult and low, and the whimpering sound is intermittent, as if the cold pipa sound of the water spring begins to condense, and the condensation is not smooth, and the sound is gradually interrupted, as if there is another kind of melancholy and hatred that secretly breeds, but it is more moving than the sound at this time.....

This pipa sound almost made Qin Tian drunk, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Seeing the woman remove the jade hand from the strings of the pipa, everyone's warm applause rang out, and the applause rang out.

"Worthy of being the goddaughter of the Shattered Spirit Sect, it's really ......"

"It's really a song that should only be ...... in heaven"

Hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned, and thought: It turns out that this is the goddaughter of the Broken Spirit Sect, no wonder the old sloppy old man misses her, and lets himself take her back...

The woman got up with the lute and prepared to leave.

"Zhu Zhiwei, wait a minute!" Tang Zhu stood up and called softly.

Zhu Zhiwei glanced back, Tang Zhu, who had an evil smile on his face, didn't pay attention to him, but turned around and walked straight towards the pavilion.

But Tang Zhu didn't give up, jumped up and jumped onto the stage, and grabbed Zhu Zhiwei's pale green dress with one hand.

"Let go!" Zhu Zhiwei turned around and shouted.

The icy chill swelled in vain in Zhu Zhiwei, the pale green dress seemed to be frozen, and the biting coldness made Tang Zhu reflexively let go of his hand.

Qin Tianding looked at Zhu Zhiwei's realm, which was the fourth level of the Xuanling realm, and this momentum seemed to be a little stronger than Tang Zhu.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, I just wanted to have tea and chat with you Zhiwei!" Tang Zhu sneered.

"No time!" Zhu Zhiwei dropped a sentence coldly, and walked away directly.

Looking at Zhu Zhiwei's Qianying who left in a hurry, not putting himself in his eyes at all, Tang Zhu's face was red and white for a while, his fists were clenched tightly, his hand bones rattled, and he muttered: "There is still a month, Zhu Zhiwei, you wait for me......"

After standing for a while, Tang Zhu let go of his fist and left angrily, while Qin Tian kept a distance behind Tang Zhu.

Tang Zhu turned a few more alleys, came to a remote alley, stopped, and said coldly: "Come out!"

Qin Tian, who was hiding at the corner of the alley, walked out and chuckled, "Hehe, I was accidentally discovered by Tang Shao Sect Master!"

"What is the purpose of you following me from the beginning?" Tang Zhu said coldly.

Looking at this handsome young man who is younger than himself, his cultivation is not the second level of the Xuanling Realm, and it is estimated that he can't hold up his own move, I don't know how brave he dares to follow him.

"Naturally...... Kill you!" The warm smile in Qin Tian's eyes gradually turned into a dazzling cold light.

The flame knife instantly condensed in Qin Tian's hand, illuminating this somewhat dim alley, and the blazing heat wave swept towards Tang Zhu.

Feeling this heat wave, Tang Zhu's face was slightly solemn, this was by no means the momentum that a martial artist of the second level of the Xuanling Realm could exude.

Tang Zhu's eyes were covered with a layer of frost, and the ice sword appeared in Tang Zhu's hand in vain, and the azure ice sword itself was slightly reddened, looking a little demonic.

"Breaking the Flame Sword!" Qin Tianqing shouted.

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move, so as not to be seen by people who suddenly pass by here.

Qin Tian tightly grasped the flame knife in his hand, wanting to mobilize all the Xuan Qi and inject it into the flame knife.

Suddenly, the flame knife was full of red light, illuminating the alley as if it were day, and the blazing aura became more and more powerful, covering the biting chill that emanated from Tang Zhu's body.

Qin Tian stepped on the Xuanyue step, and raised the flame knife diagonally, leaving a red knife afterimage in mid-air.

Seeing that Qin Tian had such a speed, Tang Zhu's pupils were completely dilated, and he raised his hand to move the sword move, and shouted: "Carving Water Sword Technique!"

As the ice sword swung it, it turned into several sword lights in mid-air, shooting towards Qin Tian.

This set of sword techniques was neither fast nor slow in Qin Tian's eyes, but it was a joke to break through the defense of Qin Tian's sword technique.

"Bell!"

The swords met, and an extremely domineering force erupted from the flame knife, and Tang Zhu almost came out of his hand, unable to withstand this power at all.

The spider-web-like crack spread on the ice sword, and then after Qin Tian added a little more strength, it directly shattered into more than a dozen knots and dissipated in mid-air.

Seeing this, Tang Zhu, who was full of shock, turned around directly, threw away his armor, and smeared oil on his feet and prepared to slip away.

And Qin Tian was full of "gentle" smiles, watching Tang Zhu escape, I don't know when a golden flying knife was already condensed in Qin Tian's hand.

After Tang Zhu ran out of ten meters, the golden flying knife directly turned into a golden streamer and shot towards Tang Zhu.

In an instant, before Tang Zhu had run the eleventh meter, the golden flying knife plunged straight into his throat, forcing him to stop.

When he forcibly turned around, Qin Tian had already turned into the appearance of an alchemist, his eyes were round, he wanted to shout but couldn't speak, and forcibly pulled out the flying knife stuck in his throat with one hand, and suddenly blood splattered, flowing down his neck, shouting: "You are Qin Tian!"

After speaking, Tang Zhu fell straight down, not blinking.

Qin Tian quickly moved towards Tang Zhu's corpse, closing Tang Zhu's round eyes with one hand, and a ball of fire condensed in Qin Tian's hand, directly igniting Tang Zhu's corpse.

After burning for half an hour, Tang Zhu's body had been burned into a pile of ashes, which dissipated into the air with the wind.

Immediately, the muscles on Qin Tian's face poured in, and he turned into Tang Zhu's appearance again, and walked towards the Corpse God Sect.

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