Jun Qinghan paused, turned his head to look at Liu Qingli, "What else is the matter?"

"Hehe, how about making a deal?" Liu Qingli Lian said with a smile as she moved lightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "Not interested."

"But the Bu Shenzong is the enemy of life and death of my Red Sleeve Building, how can you stop if you say stop", Liu Qingli's crisp voice improved slightly.

Jun Qinghan's face suddenly swept a trace of ruthlessness, "I, Jun Qinghan, am not here to ask for help, but to warn, if you are obsessed, my monarch should be accompanied to the end."

"If you want the Red Sleeve Building to stop, you can, but I need a drop of your blood as compensation for my Red Sleeve Building", Liu Qingli didn't care about what Jun Qinghan said at all, and said to himself.

Jun Qinghan's brows were twisted together, taking people's blood, but it was a big taboo, there were thousands of secret methods on the mainland, among which there were many secret methods that were guided by blood.

"Take my blood, you can, kill me!"

Jun Qinghan's expression suddenly became arrogant, and there was a faint murderous aura.

Seeing that Jun Qinghan was indifferent, Liu Qingli's embroidered skirt swayed, and his voice was slightly ridiculous, "I have never entered the man in the red-sleeved pavilion, and even Dongfang Youchen was only in the meeting hall of the red-sleeved building."

"Really?" Jun Qinghan smiled with disgust, "Could it be that I, Jun Qinghan, are destined to die here?"

"There's another solution that will save your life!"

"My life is up to me, and no method can match the long sword in my hand", Jun Qinghan said frantically, "Do you want to stop me just because of this?"

Liu Qingli looked at the cold and hard Jun Qinghan and felt sad and angry and funny, in the face of a group of women who were so wary, he didn't understand the amorous feelings! Either he was really stupid, or he was desperate for human nature, and in his bones, he didn't want to trust anyone.

"I'm willing to exchange the entire red-sleeved building for a drop of your blood", Liu Qingli's face became solemn, and he stared at Jun Qinghan and said word by word.

"Sister Li......"

The two women beside her exclaimed in unison, they didn't expect Liu Qingli to say such a thing, the top forces of the Red Sleeve Building, the top force of the Eight-Fold Building, actually said that they would give away people, and besides, Sister Wu has not yet been out of the customs, and Liu Qingli can't be the master.

Jun Qinghan was murderous, and intuitively felt the conspiracy, how could he be able to defeat the Red Sleeve Building with a drop of his own blood, "But the little master also dares to move the Red Sleeve Building, what do you think you are?"

"At the beginning, the owner of the red-sleeved building said, this red-sleeved building, I, Liu Qingli, are fully responsible, why am I not qualified?" When he spoke, the four words 'red-sleeved landlord', his voice increased slightly.

Jun Qinghan's expression was shocked, and his voice was slightly confused, "The red-sleeved landlord, Jun Qingwu! Jun Qingwu ......"

Saying that, Jun Qinghan's whole body scurried, and he fled out of the red-sleeved pavilion frantically, his figure was very embarrassed, gritting his teeth, "Red-sleeved building, Jun Qingwu...... Red-sleeved building, Jun light dance!"

Looking at Jun Qinghan's frightened figure, Liu Qingli felt a pain in his heart, and whispered softly, "If you are really him, the huge red-sleeved building, in the eyes of Sister Wu, is just a speck of dust."

"Okay, from now on, the Red Sleeve Building will stop any assassination of the Bushen Sect, and at the same time let the Hatless Building stop", Liu Qingli immediately ordered.

Jun Qinghan frantically rushed back to the Jun Killing Palace, locking himself in the room alone, his body seemed to feel cold, his body curled up, and he trembled, "Mother, Han'er is afraid, why...... Why, that person's name is Jun Qingwu, why did they give me the Red Sleeve Building, Han'er must not have anything to do with her, there must be no ......"

"There can't be ...... There can be no ......."

........................

When Jun Qinghan walked out of the door again, his face became more and more resolute, and he saw that his fragility was hidden deeper.

In the courtyard, Wang Xiao holds a spear, wielding a thorn, and the shadow of the spear sweeps in all directions, like a tiger like a dragon, roaring and chanting, every move is like an overlord lifting a crown, the tiger is smiling proudly, the dragon soars away, stirring the water of Canglan, and rolling the sky.

The whole body is like a long whip, and with every move, the bones make a blasting sound.

After a long time, Wang Xiao's body fell to the ground, as thick as an ape, as light as a spirit monkey, booming, the stone slabs in the courtyard cracked inch by inch, but the stone slabs under Wang Xiao's feet were intact.

After cultivating a set of exercises, Wang Xiao was drenched in sweat all over his body, and he sighed with a long sigh, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Jun Qinghan watched quietly from the side, "You have encountered a bottleneck?"

"It's been three months," Wang Xiao said in a low voice, looking at the spear in his hand, very helpless.

Jun Qinghan's hands were sealed, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in his hand, and above the light curtain, several afterimages flashed, "This is the Heavenly Spear Divine Technique, the White Flag Technique, although your meridians cannot be cultivated, but the moves in it, I believe you can comprehend it for a period of time."

In the light curtain, there is no one, only a gun, and the gun in the hand is heaven and earth, and when a gun goes down, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and the rivers are reversed! The shadow of the gun that swept the heavens and the earth was like a shocking thunder, making a sharp blasting sound, like a bloody blade, and the sky and the earth were split.

Wang Xiao's body shook, the spear in his hand whined, looking at the light curtain, his eyes burst with light, and then he was silent, and then slowly closed, and his figure slowly pulled out a string of afterimages in the courtyard......

Jun smiled indifferently, comprehending the spear, he was far inferior to the king owl!

Looking at Wang Xiao, who had entered an epiphany, Jun Qinghan's soul moved slightly, leaving a curtain of light, and left suddenly......

On the same day, the two major forces in the Yaeze Building stopped their joint oppression of the Bushen Sect and hibernate again.

And the Bushen Sect has resumed its usual arrogance and domineering, in the eight-story building, unscrupulous, once there is a disobedient, the army will be cut down and killed.

Half a month later...... The Bushen Sect has precipitated a great reputation in the eight-story building.

And the most feared thing is that the man in red!

Where the red clothes appeared, they must have been stained with blood, and everyone spread that the man in red was unfathomable, and his wisdom was unparalleled, and his big red robe was dyed by the blood of thousands of virgins, and it was very scarlet, demonic, and evil!

In the main hall of the Bushenzong, the red-clothed boy stood quietly in the middle of the hall, looking at the figure on the stage with his back to him, and sneered slightly, "Report to Lu Zhang, now that I am in charge of the Bushenzong, I have already settled on a firm foothold, side by side with the two floors, in this eight-story building, forming a three-legged momentum."

Lu Zhangshi in the main hall turned around, glanced at the hall masters who stood respectfully in His Highness, and finally landed on the body of the red-clothed man, his pupils shrunk, "This big red blood robe is so dazzling", looking at the red-clothed man, reluctance mixed with ruthlessness.

"Hehe, I step into the Divine Sect, but within half a month, I can establish the supreme position in the eight-story building, and the red-clothed hall master can be regarded as a great meritorious."

"It's just a group of clowns, how can it be compared to my Bushen Sect, the red clothes are just using the name of the Bushen Sect", the red-clothed man said with a little humility.

"How can you say that, if it weren't for the plan of the red-clothed hall master, how could the two floors be extinguished and the war stopped. ”

"That's right, if there is no red-clothed hall master, if my step god sect wants to establish a position in the eight-story building, it will take at least three months. ”

"If it weren't for the bloody suppression of the Red Cloth Hall Master, my Bushen Sect would have been torn apart. ”

............

Your Highness, the hall master said complimentally, looking at the eyes of the man in red, excited, and in awe!

In half a month, the strategy and strength of the man in red made them frightened!

The main hall was in charge of Lu, his face was a lot gloomy, looking at the man in red, his heart was very unhappy, since the boy in red joined the Bushen Sect, he had never heard him call himself a subordinate. In the sleek words, there is arrogance.

This made Lu in charge of things, very unhappy.

The most important thing is that the man in red not only has great merit, but also has a high merit!

Originally, he was also ready to promote the red-clothed prince to the deputy sect master, but seeing that the hall masters were happy to submit to him, his heart swept over the killing intent.

If this man is not removed, woe will be!

"The Lord of the Red-clothed Hall has made such a great contribution to my Bushen Sect, what do you want, say it, this master will definitely do it for you", Lu Zhangshi said haha, but the laughter was cold.

The red-clothed man frowned slightly, and then said without humility or arrogance: "This is my duty, why do I need a reward, the Bushen Sect can be in the Weiling Continent, it is my greatest wish."

"That's not good, since the red-clothed hall master is embarrassed, it will be said by the head of the house", Lu Zhangshi's sleeve robe waved, "Come on, reward the red-clothed hall master, 100,000 taels of gold, 100 pieces of jade, 100 mansions."

"Thank you, but I still have something to tell," the man in red thanked him.

Lu Zhangshi, his pupils shrunk, and there was a cold in his gentle words, "What's the matter, just say it, here, everyone is brothers, why be so stubborn."

The red-clothed boy took out a roll of jade silk from his hand and offered it with both hands, "This is my plan for the next step of the Bushen Sect, I hope to take charge of the matter, and consider it carefully."

"Oh...... What a plan, present it to me and see".

A disciple of the Bushen Sect immediately turned out to be a jade silk and presented it to Lu Zhangshi.

After borrowing the jade silk, Lu Zhangshi looked at the curl head, and his pupils shrank:

Extinguish no hatred, break the red sleeves!

"Hahaha, okay, atmospheric...... The master of the red-clothed hall deserves to be a hero in the world", Lu Zhangshi looked at the big characters on the curl and killed the big characters, and pretended to smile boldly.

Then, the jade silk is like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding...... (To be continued.) )