I have seen the incognito old cook, the prince Wei Yan and the thin monkey-like master, and Fan Wan'er of Jing Xinzhai left together, the short and thin old man really saw the old cook among the ten people before, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart, and then he began to talk again, saying that this old cook is really blind and has a good understanding of Xuanwu, and his mind is too unbearable, and he actually abandoned his martial arts for a comfortable life.

Wei Yan was helpless about this, did not echo or refute, let the master nag, the old man put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to take it as a warning, don't learn from the old chef who doesn't know how to improve, otherwise no matter how high his martial arts are, he will still be a wreck for the rest of his life.

It's too enjoyable, but the old man of the thin monkey found that the pair of golden boys and girls around him had been silent, and he didn't cheer at all, so he left angrily, leaving a sentence of "Don't delay you two Qingqing and me".

Wei Yan and Fan Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, and then the two looked up at the southern sky almost at the same time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said Come with me, and took the lead in sweeping the roof of a turquoise glazed ridge, Fan Wan'er followed, it was the tallest building in the Prince's Mansion, the two stood side by side, and just vaguely saw the sword that separated the heaven and earth from the land boat in the distance, which was magnificent and breathtaking.

Wei Yan was shocked in his heart, and said with emotion: "It is worthy of a bird's-eye view of the peak sword immortal, this sword is probably not inferior to the right side of the Sui in history." I don't know who can make Lu Fang take it so seriously, is it against Ding Lao Mo?"

Fan Wan'er shook his head and said, "Not really." ”

Wei Yan was a little apologetic, "Fairy Fan, I should have accompanied you to watch the battle closely, but my identity can't be done willfully." ”

Fan Wan'er nodded and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a daughter, and he will inherit the Wei family in the future......"

Before Fan Wan'er finished speaking, a thin monkey old man flew in the distance, and said to Wei Yan: "Don't go over to find death, since Lu Fang has a sword, then few people can let him stop, this kind of immortal fight, it is taboo for outsiders to sneak peek, not to mention that Ding Lao Mo likes to wantonly kill people watching the battle." ”

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Master, you just said that the old chef is as timid as a mouse, which is not in line with the purpose of martial arts to be brave and diligent. ”

The old man laughed angrily: "How old is that guy, how old is your little cub? The old cook is a lot older, the blessings he should enjoy are almost the same, and he has all the skills, so he should find a powerful opponent and die vigorously in battle, so that he can be like the right side of the Sui who failed to soar, and make a good name in the rivers and lakes! You Wei Yan is still young, his martial arts are not proficient, and it is still too early to find death." ”

Wei Yan has a very good relationship with the old man, he is not only a strict master, but also more like a self-owned family with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he usually gets along with each other like a friend, so he joked: "Yes, yes, Master, you are right, you have the final say in the world." ”

The old man sighed and said in surprise: "Something is wrong, why is there such thunder and rain over there, it is not like the style of Lu Jianxian from a bird's-eye view." ”

The old man was a little curious, "It's itching, I have to go over and take a look." ”

The thin monkey old man's figure stepped on the tip of the roof of the mansion several times, and in an instant, it was already far away, and finally turned into a black spot.

The crown prince Wei Yan sat on the ridge of the roof, Fan Wan'er did not sit down, he still raised his eyes and looked into the distance, unwilling to retract his gaze for a long time.

Wei Yan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Fairy Fan, take the liberty of asking, is Immortal Master Tong already in the capital?"

Fan Wan'er showed a look of fatigue and trance, shook his head and said, "You may not believe it, I have never met Master." ”

Wei Yan couldn't believe it.

Regarding Fan Wan'er's life background, it has been cloudy and foggy, even if Wei Yan, who was supported by her and Jing Xinzhai, is in the same clouds, I only know that Fan Wan'er is the leader of Jing Xinzhai's generation, walking the rivers and lakes, and has been alone all these years, but Jing Xinzhai is a behemoth, there is no doubt about this, not only that there are chess pieces of Jing Xinzhai in the temple hall of Nanyuan Kingdom, but also the four countries of the world, up and down the government and the opposition, there are Jing Xinzhai women, looming.

Not to talk about the grassland outside the barbarian land, Nanyuan Country is the territory of the national teacher planting autumn, and the Songlai Kingdom is the fairy Yu Zhenyi is in charge, the Northern Jin Dynasty has a bird's-eye view of the peak Lu Fang, and there is also a mirror heart Zhai Tong Qingqing, but Tong Qingqing almost never shows up, as if he is farther away from the world than Lu Fang, the rumors about Tong Qingqing's rivers and lakes, a basket can not be filled, it is said that she was Ding Ying's confidante when she was young, because of love and hate, and since then they have parted ways. Some people say that Tong Qingqing is actually the descendant disciple of the madman Zhu Yong, who was once the princess of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and some people say that Tong Qingqing is a man who is as beautiful as a fairy, and he has cultivated the magic of the immortal family and has become neither male nor female, but he has returned to the basics and has been able to look immortal.

With the old fairy Yu Zhenyi coming out of the customs this time, appearing with an unbelievable childish appearance, people with a heart began to speculate whether Tong Qingqing was rejuvenated, and there was no more beauty in the world.

Wei Yan didn't believe in any of this.

Fan Wan'er turned his head and explained with a smile: "I used to be a poor girl in Songlai Kingdom, and I was caught by a senior sister who traveled the rivers and lakes in the door, she accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and took me to Jingxinzhai, I was only six years old at the time, I didn't understand anything, and I bowed three times to the portrait of the master in that pavilion, even if I completed the apprenticeship ceremony." There are a lot of secret books and treasures left by the immortals in the door, and my white ape back swordsmanship is one of them, and it is not considered Jingxinzhai martial arts. ”

Fan Wan'er smiled bitterly: "Probably I'm the one who wants to see 'Tong Qingqing' the most in the rivers and lakes." ”

Speaking of this, Fan Wan'er laughed, folded his hands and bowed his head to apologize: "Call Master by name, don't blame it." ”

Wei Yan was amused by such a rare childlike childlike playfulness as Fairy Fan, and naturally remembered the deeds of walking on the bridge that night, when she reached out and patted the lion's head on the bridge.

Compared with Fan Fairy in Jingxinzhai, Wei Yan prefers such Fan Wan'er.

At this time, a spy from the Prince's Mansion appeared on the steps below, Wei Yan floated down, returned to the roof after a while, and said with a solemn expression: "Jingyanglou has started to be a demon again, the list that has just been released has been spread outside, and at this time, I am afraid that the entire capital has heard of the latest ten people in the world." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Yan looked strange, and reported the ten people one by one, "Ding Ying, the leader of the Demon Sect, Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan faction, Zhou Fei of the Chunchao Palace, Chen Ping'an, the national teacher of Nanyuan Guo, Liu Zong, the knife grinder, Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint, the Yunni monk of the King Kong Temple, Tang Tieyi, the general of Longwu in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and Feng Qingbai, the ranger." ”

The last three, plus that Chen Ping'an, the four have never been on the list before, and they are all new faces.

Fan Wan'er asked in a daze, "What about my master, what about Lu Fang?"

Wei Yan was speechless.

Where did he know the answer.

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After Chongqiu got up from the ruins, he shook his green shirt and shook off all the dust.

At the same time, Zhou Shi, the hairpin Lang and the Demon Sect Ya'er, who were "enjoying the coolness" at the root of the wall, only felt that the breeze was blowing, and then the light dimmed, and looked at it fixedly, Zhou Shi was relieved, and the crow was in a complicated mood, not only afraid that he would be looked at by this uninvited guest, and he would become one of the warblers and Yanyan of the Spring Tide Palace, and he was also relieved, and he was at least temporarily free of worries.

After Zhou Fei appeared, the beauties of the Spring Tide Palace, where everyone had the strength of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, also fell not far away, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Zhou Fei looked at his miserable son, shook his head and said: "It's just a little bit of interest, even if I take you home, but what do you use to fight with Jiang Beihai, you, let's stay here obediently for another sixty years, otherwise going out will be a death, either to Jiang Beihai to death, or I will be killed by you so angry." Sixty years later, among the top three in this lotus blessed land, I will take you away, you can't even do this, you will die of old age. ”

Zhou Shi's face was full of astonishment, but he didn't have much loss, and he was speechless.

Zhou Fei glanced at the crow beside his son, and sneered: "Do you think it's not bad if you don't go out, and you can fly with your favorite woman?"

Zhou Shi, who was seen through his heart, blushed slightly.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the crow was suddenly pulled up by an invisible big hand, Zhou Fei waved his sleeves casually, and a cyan dress appeared next to him, which was automatically worn on the crow, after the strange dress was possessed, the crow's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood flowed back into the body, and the qi machine changed from a burst flood to a stable river.

Zhou Fei bent down and said to Zhou Shi: "You stay, but your beloved woman is leaving." I will wait for you for sixty years, if you complete the agreement and are qualified to go to Tongyezhou Yuguizong with me, you can marry this little lady on the same day, if you fail, the next time you meet in the Chunchao Palace, you can watch her put on her wedding dress with your own eyes, and then call her a mother. ”

Zhou Shi hurriedly stood up and said categorically: "Okay!"

Zhou Fei smiled brightly and touched Zhou Shi's head, "Good son." ”

The woman whose fate was decided in a snap of her fingers was like falling into an ice cellar.

Feng Qingbai stood far away, and he didn't dare to provoke this Zhou Fei at all.

Every time Zhou Fei finished speaking, Feng Qingbai moved silently and moved farther away.

The "light boat has gone down to the ten thousand mountains" of the immortals, the bigger the monk's plot, the more he abandons, and the later he wakes up, such as Lu Fang, because he is already a Yuan Infant Earth Immortal in Tongye Zhou, and he is also a sword cultivator, so he must have come to break the heart demon and knock on the heart.

Even so, Lu Fang went from an ignorant child step by step, learned from a second-rate master, and learned swordsmanship, and finally became a bird's-eye view of the Peak Sword Immortal, one of the four great grandmasters, under the constraints of the rules of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and in the huge cage with thin aura, this is the strength of Lu Fang.

Feng Qingbai is ashamed of himself, far inferior, his identity as an immortal, he is clever, although his soul is incomplete, and he stays in Tongyezhou like Lu Fang, but most of his memories are retained, just with the help of a pair of other people's skins in the lotus blessed land, as a temporary residence against the traveler, in the final analysis, Lu Fang is pointing directly to his heart, seeking the Tao to preach, Feng Qingbai is retreating and asking for the second best, asking with art.

And I don't know who the real body of the Spring Tide Palace Zhou Fei is in Tongyezhou, most of them are immortals of the same category as Feng Qingbai, and they are more opportunistic, obviously they are not here for the avenue, they are simply visiting the mountains and rivers. But when he came to the blessed land of lotus flowers, he stayed for nearly 50 years, so who is Zhou Fei, who has this courage and financial resources?

Tongye Sect, Yugui Sect, Taiping Mountain, Fu Ping Sect?

Feng Qingbai lamented in his heart, coupled with the white-robed young man who suddenly appeared, his luck was really bad.

In the past, the opportunity of lotus flower blessed land was not so difficult to fight.

Ding Ying, Zhou Fei, Yu Zhenyi, Chong Qiu, Lu Fang, plus that young man, any one of them, in every sixty years before, is the first person who is expected to win the world, especially Ding, Zhou, and Yu who have not yet appeared, even against Wei Xian, the founding emperor of Nanyuan at their peak, Lu Baixiang, the founder of the Demon Sect, the right side of the female sword fairy Sui, and the martial madman Zhu Yong, they can break their wrists!

Zhou Fei, who was "chatting" with his son, Chen Ping'an, who was still confronting Chongqiu, and Feng Qingbai, added him.

On one street, there were three immortals.

There were two people walking side by side, blocking Feng Qingbai's retreat.

Liu Zong, a knife sharpener who opened a silk shop in the capital, and Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint who dominated the grassland.

Cheng Yuanshan held an iron gun and stared at the ranger.

Liu Zong, the knife grinder, looked at Zhou Fei, and then glanced at Chen Ping'an in the distance, as if he was picking an opponent.

Feng Qingbai sighed, clenched the long sword in his hand, and had an extremely headache, if his big backer didn't come, he would really die here. Even if the backer doesn't come, that good brother will come.

Feng Qingbai's eyes lit up and he smiled.

In the distance, a black-robed man with an elegant temperament walked with a long knife hanging from his waist.

Feng Qingbai smiled and waved his hand to say hello, "Brother Tang, are you here?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

Cheng Yuanshan's heart tightened, and it was a little tricky.

The person who came was the pillar of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Tang Tieyi, the general of Longwu, as the first general in the world, rarely charged into battle, the world only knew that this martial artist who was born in a wealthy lord, liked to use a knife, but the depth of the knife technique, the cultivation was high and low, no one knew. In addition to using soldiers like gods, Tang Tieyi is more mentioned as an interesting story in the boudoir, it is rumored that this person has eyebrow fetish, and likes to let his wife and concubine draw all kinds of long eyebrows.

Cheng Yuanshan said softly: "Liu Lao'er, don't take it lightly, Tang Tieyi uses a knife, he is extremely domineering, he is good at dividing victory and defeat with one knife, and two knives can determine life and death." ”

Liu Zong said absentmindedly: "I am not interested in him." ”

He pointed to Chen Ping'an in the distance, "That kid belongs to me." ”

Liu Zong no longer ignored Cheng Yuanshan, and walked straight forward, ignoring Feng Qingbai, and continued to move forward, gently combing his white hair with one hand and hiding it in his sleeve with the other.

So it became the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan against two masters.

Cheng Yuanshan made an unexpected move, walked to the side of the street with a gun, made way for Tang Tieyi, stretched out his hand to signal that he just went to join Feng Qingbai, and he would not stop him.

When Tang Tieyi passed Yuanshan's side, he didn't forget to turn his head and ask with a smile: "You really don't take me two knives? ”

Cheng Yuanshan simply closed his eyes and rested.

Feng Qingbai somewhat admired the skill of this arm saint in cultivating his mind.

Tang Tieyi walked towards Feng Qingbai and complained a little, "The last time we met, I said that you only came here to fish in troubled waters, how did it become a lead?"

Feng Qingbai laughed and said, "Wealth is in danger." ”

The two met in a border county town in the Northern Jin Dynasty the year before last, when Tang Tieyi had just led the army to repel the grassland barbarians, by chance, at first sight, Feng Qingbai even marched under Tang Tieyi, stayed for more than half a year, and participated in a major war as a scout, if it wasn't for Feng Qingbai's insistence on continuing to travel the mountains and rivers, Tang Tieyi would have asked the emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty for a general.

Feng Qingbai looked at the familiar face and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Tang Tieyi looked back at Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint who was not moving like a mountain, and then glared at Feng Qingbai, "Yu Zhenren let out his words and asked for your life." Even I've heard about it, you don't know it yourself? How many people want your life now, do you really think there is only one Cheng Yuanshan?!"

Feng Qingbai pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.

Of course, there is a lot of mystery here, and this story is enough for them to reunite with the two brothers in a foreign land and drink a few pots of wine.

Although Tang Tieyi is a native of the lotus blessed land, even in Tongyezhou, Feng Qingbai has never met such a guy with such an appetite, with a heroic temperament, outstanding talent, and amazing talent, any beautiful words can be placed on this martial artist who is full of strategy.

The article is just a trivial matter, but the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that.

It is necessary to know that Dawen is a strategy, and Dawu is the art of war.

This is Tang Tieyi's view.

I'm afraid that in the entire lotus flower blessed land, only Tang Tieyi can look at it like this.

Feng Qingbai planned to sell a pass, and said with a smile: "As long as Brother Tang doesn't covet this head of mine......"

didn't wait for Feng Qingbai to finish speaking.

The line of sight was obscured by the overwhelming snow-white swords.

At the last moment of his life, Feng Qingbai was at a loss.

Immortal Feng Qingbai was split in half on the spot, and half of his body slammed into the walls on both sides of the street.

Tang Tieyi slowly put the knife into the sheath.

It is the demon knife "refiner" that has disappeared for many years.

One of the four great blessings, it is juxtaposed with the silver lotus crown on Ding Ying's head, the cyan dress of Nanyuan Guojing, and the golden body of Arhat in Baihe Temple.

Tang Tieyi's expression was not sad or happy, and he muttered to himself: "On the way here, I just heard that you are among the latest ten people in the world, at the bottom, ranked tenth." Besides, I was also on the list, ranking ninth. Feng Qingbai, you probably thought that you would be able to survive to the end if you had an open and honest conversation with Yu Zhenyi in private, it was true, I came this time to save you, but it shouldn't be, you are tenth, I am ninth, and the two brothers are on the list at the same time. ”

Tang Tieyi sighed slightly, "The immortal will also die." ”

Picked up the saber on the ground and hung it on his waist, intentionally or unintentionally, Tang Tieyi sold a flaw.

Because there is hardly a top master in the world who has seen his sword skills, and those who have seen them have all died under Tang Tieyi's knife.

Twenty years ago, after His Majesty the Emperor was almost assassinated by the Jianghu Wufu, he began to lose his heart and secretly captured dozens of first-class second-rate masters, all of whom were used to practice knives for the Longwu general, making the rivers and lakes of the Northern Jin Dynasty bleak and bleak, green and yellow, Lu Fang was in a bird's-eye view of the peak, did not ask about the world, and the deep-rooted focus of the mirror heart was to infiltrate the courts of other countries, and it was clearly aimed at the world, not in the rivers and lakes, and never interfered in the martial arts and grievances in the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Tang Tieyi was in the Northern Jin Dynasty, holding hundreds of thousands of the most elite border troops, and in his spare time, he would paint thrushes for beauties, and his days should not be too leisurely.

He is indeed as Cheng Yuanshan said, there are only two swords in martial arts in his life, one is indestructible, and the other is preemptive.

Therefore, if you are a first-class master who is not as good as Tang Tieyi, you will die, and as long as you are not a grandmaster who is too much higher than Tang Tieyi, it is also very dangerous.

It's a pity that the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan didn't rush forward with the flaw of Tang Tieyi, and the old man just retreated silently.

In the face of this Northern Jin Dynasty Longwu general, it is not that he has the strength to fight, on the contrary, he thinks that he has a better chance of winning, but after receiving Tang Tieyi's two swords head-on, he will inevitably be injured a lot, and I am afraid that it will be someone else's turn to cut off his head at that time.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and the slingshot is below.

Tang Tieyi suddenly looked down, only to see the engraving on the "refiner" scabbard in his hand, like mercury flowing and rolling, exuding a faint multicolored firefly, and then along the handle and palm, up to Tang Tieyi's shoulders and neck, Tang Tieyi never let go of the handle, and waited until those brilliance completely submerged into the skin and muscles, Tang Tieyi felt that this recently accidentally obtained refiner finally merged with himself.

In the distance, Zhou Fei sighed: "It's really good luck, I slaughtered an immortal, and got a magic weapon to recognize the master, like a tiger with wings, and the ranking will definitely move forward." ”

Zhou Fei turned his head and taught his son Zhou Shi and Ya'er with a smile, "See, being a man should be like this, and he didn't make a move until the last moment to make a lot of money." So, the more you jump in the early days, the more miserable you die. Look at Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, the two old kings, have you shown your head? No. Well, there is also an old witch Tong Qingqing who hides the deepest, and no one can find her. I wondered, how could there be an immortal who came here to mess around, as if she was born to escape for her life, she couldn't even find Ding Ying all these years, and she was the best in the world for her ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. ”

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly.

With such a strange dad, it is not easy for him Zhou Shi not to become a madman.

In order to help that Uncle Lu break his demons, he did so many pickled things, in fact, Zhou Shi could see that his father had never taken a fancy to beauty and even power.

When he was a child, he saw Uncle Lu break into the Spring Tide Palace, and his father stood still, allowing the other party to pierce his heart with a sword.

And at that time, between the two, there was also a woman who was determined to die in order to protect her father.

It is Uncle Lu's most respected teacher.

Father Zhou Fei didn't seem to be injured at all, casually pushed away the infatuated woman, and then walked forward step by step, letting the sword drill out of his back inch by inch, his father only had Lu Fang in his eyes, and he stopped almost face to face with Lu Fang, and asked with a smile: "Lu Fang, are you awake?"

Zhou Shi sighed.

This is the immortal cultivation in my father's hometown, it's too treacherous.

The crow in the blue robe was even more silent.

Her master, that is, the leader of the Demon Sect, Ding Ying's only disciple, was seriously injured last year, and after returning to the sect, it was useless to heal, so he could only watch his body decay and his vitality pass sharply. And what about the immortals? I've seen it too.

As a child of the Demon Sect, Ya'er does not have too much prejudice and hatred for those immortals who come from unknown sources, she does not even yearn for the legendary ascension, she is nostalgic for the world, this hometown, just thinking about competing with Fan Waner, who is not inferior to her appearance, talent and ambition, supporting the second prince to ascend the throne, and then striving for the unification of the four countries, then she will become the queen of Nanyuan Kingdom, the mother of the world, or the new co-lord of the rivers and lakes after her grandfather Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, she can be satisfied.

It's just that this time Jingyanglou and that "God" chose Guniu Mountain in Nanyuan Country as a place to ascend, and she was found by the grandfather and became his old man's pawn.

She felt sad in her heart, and couldn't help but look up at the alley, in the direction where the house was located.

My grandfather, alas, why don't you come to the mountain?

Tang Tieyi had already left, because he had no confidence in Zhou Fei, even if he had a complete refining knife, his intuition told him that if he touched Zhou Fei, he would definitely die.

Just like the poor insect masters who were reduced to whetstones before, they were the same as Tang Tieyi against him back then.

So he went to find trouble with the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan.

But what annoyed Tang Tieyi was that guy actually slipped away, took a breath, and entered the water like a fish in this capital division.

Tang Tieyi hated in his heart, if he was in the capital of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Cheng Yuanshan would only have to wait for death.

He could have mobilized a city of forbidden troops to hunt down any single grandmaster.

Of course, Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, and Tang Tieyi didn't have the idea of killing them, and they didn't dare to have it.

He quietly left the Northern Jin Dynasty and came to Nanyuan Kingdom this time, and almost every step was in the calculation of that Yu Zhenren. It could have been even earlier, since he got this demon sword refiner.

Tang Tieyi doesn't yearn for any soaring sunset or the hometown of immortals, this world is enough for him to show his strengths!

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Ding Ying and the child named Cao Qinglang sat on the bench basking in the sun, and the other stood at the door of the stove room, trembling and holding a firewood knife.

Ding Ying just learned that Tong Qingqing was not among the ten, sighed, turned his head to the child and smiled: "It's none of your business, that aunt is really ......."

Speaking of which, Rao is a big devil like Ding Ying, and he can't laugh or cry, and he doesn't know how to evaluate Tong Qingqing to be accurate.

Ding Ying knows Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing better than everyone in the world.

First, the two are the same age, they are of the same generation, and they have known each other for a long time. Ding Ying is another martial arts wizard of the Demon Sect after Lu Baixiang, and he was among the top ten people in the world at a young age, so he roamed the rivers and lakes alone very early. Fan Wan'er, who played with countless heroes and heroes in applause, her master, Tong Qingqing was an out-and-out coward, and was forced to be the next established sect master of Jing Xinzhai, but he stayed in the sect with a dead face, unwilling to go out to help the sect seek the world, Ding Ying was bold, once sneaked into Jing Xinzhai, went to the forbidden lake pavilion to enjoy the cool and moon, and met Tong Qingqing who was whimpering in the pavilion, leaning against the pavilion pillar and curling up, the girl was talking about her heart, failed to find Ding Ying, and was busy complaining that her master was too ruthless to drive her out of the sect, complaining that the senior sisters and sisters were too stupid, and they were so attentive to practicing martial arts, and they couldn't beat themselves who were lazy every day, and then snapped his fingers and said how powerful and cruel those masters on the rivers and lakes were, and in the end, they didn't even let go of the second-rate masters, one by one, as if everyone was a great master who was rare in a century......

Ding Ying felt that she had really seen a ghost, there were still such a girl who was afraid of death in the world.

After all, Tong Qingqing is also a first-class master close to twenty people in the world, and finally found Ding Ying, and then she also seemed to have seen a ghost.

The first sentence of her mouth was to tell Ding Ying with a crying voice that as long as she didn't kill her, she should have seen nothing.

Tong Qingqing is of course a beauty, and she is indeed more moving than her apprentice Fan Waner and Zhou Shuzhen, the queen of Nanyuan Kingdom.

But even after so many years, what Ding Ying remembers most clearly is Tong Qingqing's expression at that time, pouting with tears, pouting, begging for people, cowardly and weak, like a young elk who met a knife-wielding woodcutter in the depths of the forest.

Ding Ying has been obsessed with martial arts all her life, she has never had a relationship between men and women, and she has no ripples of love for Tong Qingqing, but Tong Qingqing's temperament and her expression in the Mirror Heart Pavilion that year, Ding Ying is really hard to forget.

That time they met, there was no turmoil, Ding Ying went to Jingxinzhai Zangjing Scripture Building to steal this secret book, and quietly escaped.

After Ding Ying left, Tong Qingqing was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back to his yard, and he didn't even report the news.

Later, Ding Ying became more and more famous, especially in the chaotic war of Nanyuan Kingdom sixty years ago, Ding Ying won the silver lotus crown and became the first person in the world in one fell swoop, and then killed more than a dozen immortals and knew one secret after another. During the period, Ding Ying had an accident, and saw Tong Qingqing again, at that time she estimated that she was really shameless to hide in the mirror Xinzhai, and finally began to walk the rivers and lakes, but everything did not go well, and it looked amazing, and was caught by the master of the Soldier Fu Gate, one of the three sects of the Demon Sect at that time, if it were not for Ding Ying just passing by the Soldier Fu Gate and saving Tong Qingqing, it is estimated that this fairy will become the fat pig's catharsis - desire to be fast, Ding Ying did not save her in vain, no need to torture and ask at all, she learned many confidential matters of Jing Xinzhai, and all the more than a dozen superior secret methods she had firmly memorized, most of which were all used to save her life and escape, or it was to turn decay into a magical disguise technique, the killing power is huge, she never forgets it, and easily writes it down, but she doesn't learn anything......

If it weren't for Ding Ying's reluctance to ask for more, she would have been eager to go back to Jingxinzhai and steal a few more immortal family spells for him, and patted her chest with tears to ensure that she could make Ding Ying invincible in the world, and her magic skills would dominate the world......

She probably forgot that Ding Ying was already the first person in the world at that time.

Many years later, after Tong Qingqing returned to Jingxinzhai to inherit the position of suzerain, Ding Ying went to look for her again, but he didn't find her, so he knew that most of this coward had practiced Jingxinzhai's secret that could make women rejuvenate, and her skills would rise, the younger she became, the deeper her skills, the premise was that of course she would lose her appearance of captivating the country and the city, but for Tong Qingqing, it was estimated that the price was really nothing, and sure enough, as Ding Ying expected, Tong Qingqing finally became one of the top ten people in the world.

So this time when he entered the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Ding Ying has been paying attention to all the children who have spiritual energy in them.

I found six or seven, but none of them were Tong Qingqing.

Interestingly, these children may not be able to become first-class masters when they practice martial arts, but they will definitely go a long way in a day when they practice the immortal techniques of the immortals.

Of course, Ding Ying was not interested in cultivating them to become the next Yu Zhenyi or Zhou Fei.

In the end, Ding Ying found Cao Qinglang under his nose, because he had a whim, even if he was a boy, but Ding Ying felt that with Tong Qingqing's character of doing everything to save his life, plus Jing Xinzhai so many strange cheats, especially a few immortal techniques involving soul transfer, maybe it was really hidden in Cao Qinglang's body, and the real body was hidden casually, the sky and the earth were big, and the living would still inevitably show clues, but a "dead man" would be difficult to find.

It's just that everything was subverted by that list, and Tong Qingqing was not among the top ten.

This shows that Tong Qingqing is definitely not a childlike body at the moment!

Obviously, Tong Qingqing, who is extremely timid, decided that she was familiar with her roots, and would come to her, she was very likely to be the last time she was on the list, and immediately reversed the immortal art, increasing the age, which led to a decline in cultivation, Ding Ying can be sure that the ten people on the list before today, this time Zhou Shu, the owner of the building, really moved her hands and feet, because this queen of Nanyuan Kingdom was originally a disciple of Jing Xinzhai.

But Zhou Shuzhen really had no way to decide the ranking of the final list, because the ten people who had just arrived were decided by a certain "God", which made Tong Qingqing show his feet.

Sitting in the courtyard at the moment, Ding Ying laughed.

He was very curious about what kind of cultivator such an unheard of immortal would be in his hometown.

As for which "identity" this child Qingqing is, and where he is sneakily hiding, Ding Ying is no longer curious, anyway, it is interesting enough.

Even if he guessed the truth wrong, Tong Qingqing could beat him Ding Ying this time, Ding Ying didn't care.

What he Ding Ying asked for was to occupy at least eight points of martial arts in the world, to soar in the day with a pure body, to complete the feat of no one before and no one after him, and to go farther and higher than Zhu Yong and Sui on the right!

He's going to win this side of the world.

At the very least, he has to force the other party to break his own rules, take action in person, and kill himself, so he has no regrets even if he dies.

Ding Ying glanced back at the window and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will let you out, but when the time comes, it will be when your master dies, I hope you can find him to reincarnate in the future and accompany him to fight for the opportunity in sixty years, that's all." ”

Ding Ying stood up.

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Chen Ping'an stood on the edge of the ravine, his sleeves shaking without wind.

Liu Zong, the knife grinder, walked towards Chen Ping'an, and he didn't care at all about the changes on the side of the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan, Tang Tieyi and Feng Qingbai.

With single-mindedness, Liu Zong is recognized as the top three in the world, Yu Zhenyi has long been determined about this, for this reason Yu Zhenyi also left the Hushan faction to find Liu Zong, and persuaded this person to abandon the knife in his hand, and the road of martial arts under his feet will only be wider.

It's just that Liu Zong didn't agree, saying that the knife was his daughter-in-law, and he couldn't lose it, which called the wife of the chaff not going to court.

Yu Zhenyi, who has never been smiling, laughed heartily, drank wine with Liu Zong for the first time, and left.

This is not some gossip that is spread falsely, it is said by a disciple of Yu Zhenyi.

The knife grinder Liu Zong is also both righteous and evil, his reputation is not bad or bad, and he never kills innocents indiscriminately, but all the people who die at his hands are often extremely miserable.

Tanuki had already walked back down the street.

He, Chen Ping'an, and Liu Zong, are fighting each other.

Chong Qiu said with a smile: "I haven't finished this fight with him yet, Liu Zong, you can wait for us to divide the victory and defeat before making a sword, as for whether you will fight me or fight him at that time, it's hard to say now." ”

Liu Zong's eyes were hot, and before he took out the knife to kill, he began to habitually grind his teeth like sharpening a knife, which looked very penetrating.

The old man thought for a moment, "Yes." As long as you don't dislike me for taking advantage of others, and have the confidence to live to the end. If not......"

He pointed at Chen Ping'an, "You can leave now, and he will leave it to me." I, Liu Zong, have never disemboweled an immortal in my life. ”

For the national teacher of Nanyuan who is in the same city, Liu Zong admires it from the bottom of his heart, and he has also said frankly to Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint, in his own shop before.

Chong Qiu pointed to the tattered green shirt on his body and smiled: "Do you think I look like I'm willing to give up?"

Liu Zong sighed, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to divide the results." ”

Chong Qiu asked, "Zhou Fei is also an immortal, why don't you kill him?"

Liu Zong shook his head and said: "I'm not stupid, this young man in front of me is the same as you, chop it up, it must be a knife to the meat, and it feels good." That week, Fei knew witchcraft, maybe he didn't even have a corpse when he died, I worked hard, and I worked so hard, and in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and I didn't do it. ”

Chongqiu shook his head helplessly.

Chen Ping'an ignored the knife sharpener Liu Zong, spread his palm forward, and signaled that Chongqiu could fight again.

Liu Zong was stunned and stomped his feet, "Oh, this look, this frame is so handsome, it's a shame that Lao Tzu is not a young girl, otherwise you have to be tempted, no, no, if this is for you to go to the rivers and lakes, you will not be able to cause disaster to dozens of hundreds of beautiful girls, you should be killed, you should not choose Zhou Fei, it's really right." ”

Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an seemed to have made up their minds and "entered the Tao", ignoring them and ignoring them.

Liu Zong suddenly stopped.

Because he was the closest to the two of them, it was strange that he seemed to hear the sound of dripping water with a ding dong.

The next moment, a majestic wind blew in his face, and although Liu Zong did not move at all, his sleeves and hair were blown into a mess.

It turned out that Chongqiu and the young man had a punch, and the fists were scattered, and the dust around the two of them was flying, and the bluestones on the street were shattered and splashed everywhere.

Liu Zong raised his hand to slap a flying stone as fast as a bed crossbow arrow, and stared at it with wide eyes, unwilling to miss the slightest detail.

Good guys, these two people are going to fight a landslide.

Chong Qiu, who was dressed in a green shirt, and Chen Ping'an, who was dressed in a white robe, were already about to reach the point where their bodies were like white mist and green smoke.

Everywhere the two went, the world was turned upside down.

In a dangerous hand-to-hand fight, the two figures did not pull a foot apart at one time, at most less than three arms apart, except for one person and one arm, which means that even if the two were hit by a punch, they would definitely only withdraw from one arm's length!

Others are doing dojos in snail shells, and these two crazy guys are destroying cities and mountains between square inches, are they really flesh and blood?

Two ethereal figures almost ruined the entire street.

But as if agreed, the buildings and walls on both sides were unscathed.

The control of the fist intent of both sides has truly reached the peak of the realm.

After about a stick of incense.

Zhou Fei suddenly slapped his forehead, "Okay, you are a seed autumn, and you are pure to make trouble." ”

"I walked away, I really couldn't stand it. Anyway, there are Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi to clean up the mess. ”

Zhou Fei grabbed Zhou Shi and Ya'er's shoulders with both hands, and swept away like a chicken cub.

Although those Spring Tide Palace beauties were confused, they still followed Zhou Fei into the sky and drifted away.

At the end of the street, dust obscured the sky.

Around the corner, Chong Qiu smiled and walked away, leaving along another street, although the national teacher was discouraged, he did not have the slightest sense of depression, but seemed to have done a happy thing.

Chen Ping'an stayed on the original street, walking out of the dusty alone, and his fist intent and momentum were not visible.

It's like the most ordinary young man, just one step out, and he came to the knife sharpener Liu Zong.

Liu Zong blinked and asked, "Can you stop fighting?"

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Liu Zong said seriously: "I think it's okay, everyone has no grievances, the road is so wide, everyone goes their own way, there is nothing wrong!"

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze slightly, looked at the side of the house, and nodded: "That's fine." ”

Liu Zong said with a smile: "Before leaving, can you ask more, what is the relationship between the national teacher and you?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and gave an answer, "People in the same way." ”

Liu Zongzheng was about to sigh something.

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Hurry up, keep up with Chongqiu, if you can, help him deal with someone together, if you believe me, don't think about escaping, only by joining forces with Chongqiu, can you have a chance to survive to the end." ”

Liu Zong nodded, and passed by Chen Ping'an without saying a word, and Chen Ping'an also took a step forward, moved a step sideways, and just stood on the line behind Liu Zong.

Over there, Chongqiu stood still, a childish-looking guy standing on a sword hovering in the air, blocking Chongqiu's way.

And Chen Ping'an's side, Ding Ying with a silver lotus crown on his head slowly walked out of the alley.

Between the old man's fingers, there was a flying sword that kept trembling.

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