Chapter 102: You're in the loneliness of the voice

At three o'clock, people came and went on Nancheng Street, and the voices of the crowd began to boil.

The heated discussion caused by the arrow in Kyoto two days ago has not ended, but it is no match for the triviality of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and people are busy with their lives while talking about it.

"I heard that the little divine doctor has been killed, and yesterday Taoli Pavilion found the body of a young man in white, unrecognizable, covered with wounds, but there is a Qiushui Yanling knife around his waist, which is very similar to the one that the little divine doctor has always carried with him. Moreover, I heard Lao Li Tou, who was a sugar man, say that the little miracle doctor did not appear at the intersection all day yesterday. ”

Those who heard it strangled one after another: "The Hou Mansion is too much to deceive people! With such a blatant murder and extermination, is there any royal law!"

"These powerful people are not only treacherous, but also regard human life as a mustard, which is simply worse than a dog!"

In the final analysis, the peace of the people of the entire Hongguo is kept by these marquis, and now a marriage, a young man, forget it. ”

"I think this matter is undecided, the little divine doctor is a cultivator immortal, even if he falls, he will not be so quiet, and how many people will not die in Yong'an City one day? Maybe the dead young man just imitated the little divine doctor and unfortunately died. ”

"Then if the little miracle doctor doesn't die, where is it?"

......

Chiya walked on the long bustling street.

Didn't take a detour, just chose the fastest way.

He could travel for nine days, and he could reach Ninghou Mansion in a few breaths, but he knew that this road was not peaceful, and perhaps the nearest road was the farthest.

He is still dressed the same as when he left the national court, with his upper body exposed, and he walks on the street without hiding or hiding. With the reputation that Qianyi has accumulated in the past month, it should have been noticed by everyone at first sight, but the streets were full of pedestrians, but no one's eyes stayed on Qianyi.

Qian Yi didn't use any method to hide his figure, but everyone looked at him, like looking at an ordinary passerby, and naturally they wouldn't look at him more.

This is a wonderful realm, Qian Yi can't say it clearly, he only feels that while the anger is soaring, his mind is clear, the purple mansion is quiet, and the qi and blood can boil and calm at any time, as if he is between extreme movement and extreme quiet.

He didn't walk fast, and his speed was no different from that of a passerby.

But it didn't take long for that peace to be shattered.

A sword roar suddenly set off at the foot of the South Mountain, and the unmath student took the magic weapon to chase out of Yourong National Academy. They flew in the air, searching for Qianyi's figure in the crowd, but even the people around Qianyi couldn't detect Qianyi, how could they find it? The students hovered in the air for a long time, so they had to fly to Ninghou's Mansion first.

It doesn't matter if these students do this, but they are so excited that the people of Chang'an City are shouting, jumping and jumping, excited like children.

The topic that has been talked about for a long time also came to an end at this moment, and people became more and more convinced that the matter was not over, and that there was a shocking drama waiting for them.

Qian also seems to have never heard of it.

While the crowd cheered, he continued to walk his own path calmly.

However, this difference finally attracted the first blocker.

Huang Daoan, who was wearing a dark red robe and holding a small embroidered fan in his hand, stopped in front of Qianyi.

His appearance actually has nothing to do with marriage, he doesn't even know who is married to whom, but he knows that Chiya has something to do with this marriage, and he will definitely come today.

Huang Daoan's eyes were full of admiration and surprise, looking at Qian Yi, he was amazed: "Such a perfect body, such a strong murderous aura, such a quiet aura, it is simply a natural killer, if it weren't for your stupid classmates, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find you if I stepped on the iron shoes today." ”

Chiya looked at the man in front of him.

The visitor had a clear face and high cheekbones, and if you ignore the dark red robe and the small Oiran-style fan on his body, he would be like a poor talent teaching in the countryside.

But Qian Yi has never seen such a fierce murderous aura, the latter is clearly smiling, his tone is calm, without the slightest hint of fierceness, but he is like a lion peeping, not angry and arrogant, and has a heart-warming brazenness.

Chiya is not afraid. The ferocity of the latter had nothing to do with him, he didn't even ask the man's intentions, he only said coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

Huang Daoan was still immersed in appreciation, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, such a wonderful embryo is going to be destroyed today! Go back, don't let the hall master know who took such a bastard business, the hall master promises not to kill him......"

Qian Ye had lost his patience, and the wind and thunder surged between his five fingers, and a surging force surged.

Huang Daoan looked at Qianyi's hand, still smiling: "At the last moment of your life, why are you so anxious, why don't you say a few words, maybe I will change my mind......"

The words were interrupted again, and Chiya had already punched with a bang.

Almost at the same time as he raised his hand, his fist had already exploded in front of Huang Daoan's eyes-

Silent, no signs, no signs, no momentum, like a punch made by a martial arts man, but Huang Daoan knows very well that this is a manifestation of extreme restraint of strength, outsiders look at it and laugh at it, but the person concerned looks at it in shock.

A punch is like a huge wave of soup, the flood is bubbling, and the eight directions are gone!

Huang Daoan never doubted that if he dared to take the slightest bit of this fist, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But the horror and surprise only flashed in his eyes, he shook his head, his face was full of regret, and the small fan in his hand was waved against Qianyi's fist, and when he held the fan, the small fan had turned into a dagger, and it also slashed at Qianyi's neck silently.

Qianyi's hair exploded all over his body, and when Huang Daoan shook his head, an indescribable danger hit his heart, and he found that he could not avoid the latter's blow no matter what.

This is not the Dao Method, but pure cultivation suppression.

The other party's Taoism is much higher than him, so this seemingly unpleasant slash, even if he retreats thousands of miles, he can't escape.

When the danger was like a tired egg, Qianyi moved the purple mansion, thinking about the soul, and in an instant, a statue as high as a hundred zhang, three heads and six arms of the angry eyes Shura has condensed out!

Shura raised the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Fire, set off the supreme Sanskrit sound, and pressed towards Huang Dao'an!

This technique is formless and colorless, it is suppressed by the divine soul, Huang Daoan has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine Question Realm, and he is only short of the last layer of window paper to be able to step into the avenue, but he did not step into it after all.

For the soul technique performed by Qianyi, Huang Daoan could only feel a pair of giant eyes staring at him with infinite majesty, these giant eyes transcended all beliefs, all greatness, only the surging anger that could not be extinguished!

He looked up at the giant eyes, and instantly fell into nothingness.

The dagger in his hand slammed into Huang Daoan's face.

However, this punch did not achieve amazing results, but was like a punch on the paper, and the force continued.

Huang Daoan floated back to the ground like a fallen leaf, and when he landed, he closed his eyes cross-legged and remained motionless.

Qian Yi frowned slightly, because the latter didn't look like it had suffered a heavy blow at all, but it was a bit like a breakthrough realm.

After hesitating for a moment, Qian Yi finally didn't make another move, and disappeared into the crowd.

The crowd of people who were cheering and cheering only stopped for a moment at this time, and the people who were fascinated by the gorgeous Taoism did not notice the short moment of life and death around them.