Seeing that Jun Qinghan was not dodging, the ink knife man exclaimed, and was suddenly shocked, he never expected Jun Qinghan to stop suddenly, and the knife was only an inch away from Jun Qinghan at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Give me flash!"

Mo Wanfeng shouted, and retracted the knife with all his might, what should I do if I really split Jun Qinghan into two?

Jun Qinghan looked at him coldly, and his voice and shadow didn't even shake, let alone flash.

"Ah......" Mo Yanfeng shouted, the green tendons on his arms protruded, and finally rubbed one of Jun Qinghan's scalp and took it back.

He took a few steps back, and the ink knife staggered, Mo Yanfeng stared at Jun Qinghan and scolded: "Grandma, why did you let you die?"

As he spoke, he took off his mask.

Surprisingly, where is this group of people horse thieves, but chasing cloud iron horses.

Looking at the Mo brothers, Jun Qinghan was slightly surprised: "You two broke through the yellow flag?"

Mo Yanfeng suddenly straightened his chest, crossed his waist with one hand, and looked arrogant.

"Of course!" Mo Wanyun immediately said, Mo Wanyun looked back, and even snatched his lines, and ruined what a good look he found.

"Where's Dongfang Youchen?"

The two brothers snorted at the same time, and their faces suddenly became a little ugly, "On the mountain, go up by yourself, Lao Tzu won't entertain." As he spoke, he pulled the cloud-chasing iron horse up the mountain and left Jun Qinghan behind.

There was a hint of bitterness on his face, "Uncle Feng, let's go!" The two of them immediately walked towards the mountain.

When he stepped on the first step of the first-line level, Jun Qinghan felt that the situation was wrong, and there was a faint murderous aura around him than before, and it was obviously mixed with a trace of anger.

Jun was stunned for a moment, his face became a little lonely, and he didn't say anything, and walked silently towards the top of the mountain.

The higher he went, the more murderous he became, although Jun Qinghan was no longer afraid, but the anger hidden in the murderous aura made him feel a little weak.

This anger naturally comes from Dongfang Youchen, and he is for Xue Sakura.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the piano in my ears.

Jun Qinghan's whole body trembled, and his soul was immediately attacked.

Ji Xuefeng frowned, his face became a little ugly, and he looked at the top of the mountain, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Uncle Feng!"

Jun Qinghan shook his head at Ji Xuefeng, "This is my business with him."

"Hmph", Ji Xuefeng waved his robe, didn't say anything, and followed Jun Qinghan, but he never relaxed his monitoring of the top of the mountain.

The sound of the piano gradually becomes low and muffled......

Jun Qinghan couldn't suppress the soul attack at all, and only felt a little sad, at the beginning, Xue Ying used the soul attack to save herself.

Jun Qinghan can't stop it, and he doesn't want to do it, so he feels better in his heart.

Step by step, walking towards the top of the mountain, although Jun Qinghan's soul was not damaged, it was always in torment. There was a mixture of perseverance in his eyes, step by step, walking very slowly......

"Why hasn't Jun Qinghan come up yet, won't he escape?" Mo Yanfeng said angrily beside Dongfang Youchen.

On the top of the mountain, Dongfang Youchen waited for a long time, but he didn't see Jun Qinghan or Jun Qinghan going up the mountain, his brows furrowed slightly, the sound of the piano became atmospheric, and he became more murderous, and he went towards Jun Qinghan.

On the mountainside, listening to the change in the sound of the piano, Jun Qinghan smiled slightly in his heart, this is like this, and the guilt in his heart will be reduced a little.

The blood flow rate of the whole body suddenly accelerated, Jun Qinghan let go of his arms, and let the blood spurt out, and the blood hanging on the corner of his mouth was a relief for him.

After three hours, Jun Qinghan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally walked up and appeared in front of Dongfang Youchen's eyes.

The sound of the piano rang out, and suddenly the strings broke.

Jun Qinghan's chest was stuffed again, and blood rushed out of his mouth.

Dongfang Youchen threw the guqin that had been with him for ten years and threw it to Mo Yanfeng, "Burn it!"

"Big brother!" Mo Yanfeng suddenly didn't understand.

"I said burned", the tone did not change in the slightest, but it was unquestionable.

How can you stay with the piano who hurt your brother?

"Yes", Mo Yanfeng left silently.

Bringing Jun Qinghan into the handsome tent, with a wave of his snow-white sleeve robe, Dongfang Youchen walked in front of Jun Qinghan in a hurry, with a faint resentment in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other, "You, lose her", Dongfang Youchen was stunned.

Jun Qinghan's heart trembled suddenly, and a trace of bitterness passed through the corners of his mouth, he not only lost Xue Ying, but also the military god in front of him.

Staring at Dongfang Youchen's mottled green silk, Jun Qinghan's voice became a little hoarse:

"Big brother!"

Dongfang Youchen heard Jun Qinghan call his eldest brother, and immediately became angry, his eyes were full of resentment, and he roared out, "You are not allowed to call."

Jun Qinghan laughed at himself: "Xue Ying is my wife, she wants me to call it, and she wants you to listen too."

Dongfang Youchen was immediately furious, "You still have the face to mention Xue Sakura", and said a punch on Jun Qinghan's face, and then kicked Jun Qinghan's stomach, just like a reckless man, without the slightest bearing that a military god should have.

Jun Qinghan just stood there, at the disposal of Dongfang Youchen.

"Fight back, why don't you fight back", Dongfang Youchen shouted loudly, with anger and remorse in his tone.

Jun Qinghan's face changed slightly, and he immediately punched Dongfang Youchen's chest......

The two of them were suddenly entangled together, you punched, I palmed, completely venting the resentment in their hearts.

Dongfang Youchen hated, not only because of Xue Ying, but also because of his mother, who had maintained her beauty for decades, but within a while, she was as old as an old woman, with deep wrinkles on her face.

Also because of himself, he resents Jun Qinghan and also complains about himself, he is Xue Ying's eldest brother, it would be nice if he was tougher, and if he didn't join the army, it would be great.

If the loved one is gone, even if you win the world, what's the point?

The head of chasing clouds and chasing the moon outside the tent, listening to the movement inside, suddenly had a bitter smile.

Half an hour later, the two of them sat on the steps of the tent in disheveled clothes, panting, staring at each other fiercely, but the resentment and guilt in their hearts dissipated most of them.

After a long time, Dongfang Youchen straightened his dusty robe and asked calmly, "Where did Xue Ying's body go?"

"I don't know!"

"What?"

The handsome tent suddenly thundered, and Dongfang Youchen, who had just calmed down, suddenly sparked again in his eyes.

"I was taken away by Uncle Feng, and I should be frozen somewhere", Jun said lightly.

Dongfang Youchen was not angry, "How can you give her to someone else? Xue Ying is your wife! Do you trust him so much?"

Jun Qinghan's face froze, and he turned his head and stared at Dongfang Youchen obliquely, "Don't believe it, why don't you believe it, have you ever seen someone who strips the meridians from himself and then passes them on to others?"

"Have you ever seen someone who forcibly lowered his strength from the fourth stage of the Black Flag to the peak of the Purple Flag for the sake of one person, and then couldn't break through for life?"

"Shouldn't he be thankful for preserving your sister's body?"

Dongfang Youchen trembled slightly, "The meridians are stripped off, and if the meridians are broken, you can't continue to cultivate", immediately walked out of the tent and bowed deeply to Ji Xuefeng: "Youchen apologizes for what you said just now."

Ji Xuefeng waved his hand and said indifferently: "Lao Tzu doesn't like this, it's a big fart!"

Dongfang Youchen was even more bitter and guilty, "Is this a big deal?"

When he returned to the tent, his face was obviously much better, and he unconsciously wiped a smile and restored the elegance that the military god should have.

Sit in the handsome tent and wave your hands!

"In the end of the prison world, you owe me a promise!" Dongfang Youchen said lightly.

"Yes, whatever you want?

"Xue Ying, you can be saved!" Dongfang Youchen said slowly after a slight pause.

Jun was shocked, looked at Dongfang Youchen in shock, and then, ecstasy!

"Tell me, what's it?"

Dongfang Youchen paused slightly, put down the brush, and picked up the paper:

- The Conjuring Spirit!

"Okay, then I'll exchange this promise for the Conjuring Spirit!" Dongfang Youchen smiled slightly.

"What is the Conjuring Spirit?" Jun Qinghan asked suspiciously.

Dongfang Youchen's sleeve robe waved, standing proudly, "The things of the Heavenly Clan, heavy treasures!"

"Don't sell it, say it quickly", Jun Qinghan suddenly became energetic.

"The Soul Bi is born for the soul conjuring, within the continent, thousands of miles of soul conjuring, after the death of a person, the soul is scattered, and the role of the Soul Bi is to gather the soul, attach it to the body, and make people reborn." Dongfang Youchen said with a smile.

Jun laughed lightly, saved, saved, with the Soul Conjuring Bi, not only Xue Ying can live, but even his parents can also be resurrected.

Dongfang Youchen poured a basin of cold water down, "Don't think about it so easily, the Soul Conjuring Bi is the supreme treasure of the entire continent, if you want to obtain it, how easy is it?"

"What's this, if you destroy the Celestial Clan, you can't get it. "Jun Qinghan doesn't care at all, as long as there is a way, there is nothing that Xue Hanjun can't finish.

"It's easy to say, as long as the soul conjuring is not lost, the Celestial Clan will not be destroyed!" Dongfang Youchen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"For thousands of years, the Celestial Clan has suffered several catastrophes, but each time they have carried it, as long as the Soul Conjuring Bi gathers a strong soul, the Celestial Clan can be brought back to life."

Jun Qinghan didn't care about it, no matter what, he knew, Xue Ying could live, and his parents could live. And the rest will be handed over to Xue Hanjun.

You are the enemy of the world, and the Celestial Clan is at ease in it.

The grief and anger that had been suppressed in Jun Qinghan for several months were finally relieved, and Ji Xuefeng outside the tent grinned.

But smiling and smiling, it became a hint of conspiracy, and I looked at the ring on my hand, and I didn't know what I was thinking?