"Who is Your Excellency, do you know the consequences of trespassing on the Heavenly Shogunate......" Jin Yutong, an old man who had been up and down in the officialdom for decades, instantly calmed down, squinted his eyes, and whispered to the visitor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I, you ask me?" asked the mysterious visitor by turning over and sitting up, pointing to his nose and looking surprised, as if Jin Yutong didn't know him and told extremely ridiculous things.

The small mung bean-like eyes turned slightly, and suddenly a sudden smile appeared, "Ah...... That's right, it seems that I really rarely show up, and even if you don't see me much, it's understandable that you don't know me......"

The person who came muttered to himself, and when he saw Jin Yutong's momentum that was about to explode, he casually took out a token from his arms and threw it at Jin Yutong.

After taking the token, Jin Yutong just glanced at it, and instantly stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. The originally dark face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Chasing ...... Chasing ......"

"Run, you run, let's try?" The mysterious man looked at Jin Yutong's internal breath and instantly guessed what he wanted to do, but he didn't have the slightest worry or anger, but showed the excitement of anticipation on his face.

"Chasing ...... Moon-chasing...... Subordinate...... Subordinates don't dare to ......" After Jin Yutong said this, he fell lonely like a deflated ball, gave up resistance, and gave up the last trace of desire to escape.

The four gods chase the moon, and those legs are the nightmare of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. No one in the world has ever escaped his pursuit, and no one has been able to escape from Chasing Moon. As long as the people who chase the moon want to catch, there has never been an exception.

Jin Yutong never thought that one day he would not even have the courage to run away in front of a name, but when it really came to that day, he knew that the name of Chasing the Moon could really scare his legs firmly on the ground like a stake.

"Tick-tick-tock-" A slight dripping sound sounded, although it was so light and so far away, but Jin Yutong still heard it. He turned his head stiffly, and after just one glance, he was in a state of death again.

Seeing Chasing the Moon, he lost the courage to escape. But when he saw the man who slowly walked out of the Tenshogunate, he lost even the courage to live. At this time, Jin Yutong remembered what Chasing Moon just said about us instead of me!

The person who came was a man who had trained his cheeks into muscles, and he looked in his forties, but for a person with advanced martial arts, age could not be judged by his appearance at all.

He wears a black Flying Fish suit, but two sleeves are missing. The flying fish suit is like a vest on the body of the visitor. Two arms are exposed, the arms are even and delicate, and the skin is like snow.

But at this moment, both of his arms had been stained red with blood. Blood was dripping from the red arm, and bright blood flowers exploded on the ground.

Chasing the moon for thousands of miles is terrifying, and the ruthless killing of bloody hands is terrifying. Chasing the moon is coming, and the imperial court may let him spend the rest of his life in the prison because of Jin Yutong's past achievements. But the bloody hand came, and Jin Yutong had no other way but to die.

"Jin Yutong, do you have anything else to explain?" The bloody hand came quietly in front of Jin Yutong, his eyes were very peaceful, no one was intimidating, and there was no fierce blood. It seems that no matter how many people he kills, his heart will never be eroded by blood.

"I didn't expect that I, Jin Yutong, would be able to alarm the two gods of chasing the moon and the bloody hand to come in person? Even if I die, I can laugh at Jiuquan......

"Who is the person behind you? is it Jing Tianfu?" although Bloody Hand was asking, his tone was not like asking at all, but rather identifying.

Jin Yutong shook his head silently, "It's useless to talk more, please ask Lord Bloody Hand to clean up the portal!"

Slowly stretched out his hand, and the galloping momentum rushed straight to the top of the clouds. Even if he knew that he was invincible, Jin Yutong didn't want to be killed. It's not that he still has a trace of luck in his heart. In the face of the four great gods in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, his luck was meaningless.

The only thing Jin Yutong insists on at this moment is the dignity of being a warrior. Even if you must die, you can't be killed like a dead dog. A warrior is born in battle and dies in battle, and dying in battle is the last dignity of a warrior.

"Lord Bloody Hand, would you like to hand over this battle to me?" As Bloody Hand was about to make a move, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them like a breeze.

The master of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League slowly stepped into the door of the Heavenly Shogunate and came to the front yard. Ning Yue, the fourth son, Shen Qianqiu, and the heads of the eight major sects are all many.

"Why?" Bloody Hand's words were short, but they were to the point and easy to grasp.

"Huh?" Chasing Yue was shocked, and his mung bean-like eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of essence and shot at Shen Qianqiu, who was standing behind Ning Yue, "Heaven and man are one?"

Only when you truly embark on the unity of heaven and man can you be qualified to win the martial arts. This is a hurdle, a hurdle that is difficult to overcome no matter how high the qualification and how good the understanding is. There are only twelve uniques in the land of Kyushu, but there may not be more masters in the realm of the unity of heaven and man than the twelve uniques.

Only people with great perseverance and great understanding plus great luck are qualified to win the unity of heaven and man. And now, Jiangnan Dao has the first master of the unity of heaven and man, which makes Chasing Moon a little surprised.

Ning Yue slowly untied the piano behind her back, and there were only four strings left on the piano. The sword spirit of the qin heart is not a sonic skill, it is a swordsmanship. Even if there were only four strings, it still didn't prevent Ning Yue from attacking.

"A year and a half ago, I was still a servant in Tongli Town. Yu passed by and led me into the Tenshogunate. Although I have another inheritance of martial arts, Yu Zhuan is my guiding mentor in the Heavenly Shogunate.

Because of my greed, the master of the Jiangnan Heavenly Shogunate fell into an ambush. Yu had a chance to escape, but he left me with the hope of life. I swear that I will avenge him with the sword. Please give me a chance......"

"Are you Ning Yue?" Bloody Hand suddenly raised his head, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ning Yue.

"Yes!"

"Xie Yun asked me to bring you a message, he will go home for the Chinese New Year this year, and let you prepare wine and food in advance! Okay, after talking about private matters, let's get down to business. Even if you have a good reason, I still can't say yes. Jin Yutong is a traitor to the Tenshogunate, and it is supposed to be the Tenshogunate who cleans up the portal. You are now neither the Celestial Shogunate nor the leader of the Jiangnan Province Martial Arts Alliance. I can't agree to your request......"

"You can promise!" Before Bloody Hand finished speaking, the chasing moon on the plaque door suddenly turned into green smoke and appeared beside Bloody Hand, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"Ning Yue continued—" A phantom shadow pierced the sky, and Ning Yue copied the things in her hand with a casual copy.

"This is what Lord God Catcher asked me to give to you, from now on, you will be the acting gold medal chief catcher. The god of capture has ordered you to take over the headquarters of the Jiangnan Provincial Tenshogunate, and you can handle all matters of the Jiangnan Provincial Tenshogunate. But...... If your gold medal wants to be turned into a regular one, you must go to the capital to face the saint within half a year, and the emperor personally authorized it to deserve its name. Bloody hand, how?"

"Yes!" Bloody Hand didn't say a word, and slowly stepped aside to give way to the middle. In an instant, all the attention was focused on Ning Yue. A solemn atmosphere circulated between Ning Yue and Jin Yutong, as if the air was also condensed.

Jin Yutong looked around, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile. After a wry smile, he smiled as if he had seen the red dust. He is a half-step person in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and there are actually three realms of the unity of heaven and man around him. It is impossible to live, so even if you die, you should die with dignity.

Thinking of this, Jin Yutong gently stretched out his remaining left hand and smiled at Ning Yue, "Mr. Ning, please!"

"Lord Jin, please-"

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky became gloomy the moment the words fell. Before they could fight, the momentum was already clashing in the clouds. Jin Yutong's clouds are thick and heavy, and the layers seem to be endless. Ning Yue's momentum was like a sword, and the wind tore it like a thousand horses galloping.

The clouds roll in and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, but if the clouds roll, it will only give people the oppression of the mountains and rains. The air was filled with the qi of fierce fighting, and even the heads of the eight factions who were innate middle masters were a little unable to withstand the regression one after another. The only ones who can still look calm and unaffected in the field are the three masters of the unity of heaven and man.

The masters of the eight major sects held their breath one after another, staring at the churning qi machine with a nervous expression. Jin Yutong's strength exceeded their expectations, even if he was seriously injured, he could have such a compelling coercion.

But the four daughters of Peony looked at Ning Yue in even more surprise, they knew Ning Yue more than Yu Lang. They knew almost everything Ning Yue had since she was a child. What kind of astonishing talent does this have to make a person spend only one year and never reach the peak of the innate median rank in martial arts? This is not the most terrifying, what is even more terrifying is that the cultivation of the peak of the innate median has actually seen the corner of the unity of heaven and man.

Qianduxue is known as the first genius of the past and present, at the age of four, he practiced martial arts at the age of seven, practiced swords, broke through the innate at the age of twelve, and stepped into the unity of heaven and man in only one year, and after half a year, he condensed the innocent sword qi in one fell swoop and became the twelve peers of heaven and earth.

But after all, Qian Duxue had passed ten years of hard work, and how long had Ning Yue worked hard?

After such a calculation, the four girls couldn't help but glance at each other and secretly smacked their tongues. But after the surprise, I suddenly felt a sense of happiness and enlightenment. It turns out that the people waiting for Miss are really not wrong, it turns out that God really won't be so cruel, it turns out that God really created a peerless person worthy of a thousand twilight snow?

"Woo-woo-" The wind howled, and suddenly the sea of qi spun rapidly and pressed down from overhead. The clouds were so thick that it was as if the palm of the gods was about to suppress everything in the palm of their hands.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng-" The sound of the piano suddenly sounded sharply, like a scream piercing the clouds. It turns out that the piano with a broken string can still play a stirring movement.

"There is no wind and rain and no sunshine!" Ning Yue suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, whether it is wind or rain, when the wind and rain pass, the vicissitudes of life will also be the scenery on the road of life. The sun was setting, and Ning Yue's heart was filled with sunshine in an instant.

"Snort-" A sword aura was like the wind, but it was not as sharp as it once was. That kind of edge is gone, and the killing intent that cuts off the heavens and the earth is also gone. Ning Yue's sword qi was really like a breeze, becoming gentle and silent. (To be continued.) )