Three days later, the eight-story building stabilized again, forming a three-legged trend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Red Sleeve Building!

Hate House!

Step God Sect!

As for the palace of the king's killing, it disappeared as if it had never existed!

Among them, the limelight of the Bushen Sect completely overshadowed the two major forces, and within three days, a red-clothed boy led the Bushen Sect to sweep the large and small forces of the Eight Buildings, sitting on the territory of the original three major forces, and for a while, the scenery was infinite! Some people even released rumors:

In the eight-story building, the Bushen Sect is the only one, and even if the two floors are combined, they are also vulnerable.

In the main hall of the Bushenzong, the red-clothed man, with an evil face, was lying on the jade chair, covered with a mink god skin, and looked at the man below with a slanted eye, with a slight contempt in his eyes.

"Let's talk about it, in the Eight-Fold Building, how many forces dare to disobey my Step God Sect?"

"Hui Gongzi, now most of the forces have shrunk, and those who dare to resist have been killed by our thunder, Gongzi can rest assured", His Highness, the man said respectfully and with a little fear.

The man in red held a dagger full of cold in the book, which was stained with blood, and his tongue licked from the knife, and the man in red smiled maniacally: "Go down, don't embarrass me and make things ugly."

As he spoke, the man in red, with a slight wave of his hand, threw the dagger down, "It's for you!"

"Thank you, Childe!"

The man immediately respectfully turned out the dagger, retreated towards the outside of the main hall, walked to the entrance of the hall, and suddenly paused, "Childe, there is still something for your subordinates!"

"Say ......"

The man in red looked slightly angry.

"This morning, a disciple of my Bushen Sect was assassinated in the room with a sword in his throat, and the wound was extremely thin, it should have been done by a woman," the man said with some trepidation.

The man in red, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he waved his sleeve robe, and lay lazily on the jade chair, "Get out of here, you shouldn't worry about this matter."

The man, leaving immediately, after walking out of the main hall, stretched out his hand to wipe it, Fang Jue's whole body was covered with sweat, his robe was soaked, looking at the slightly gloomy hall, there was a trace of palpitations, he didn't know, where did the boss find the demonic figure, it actually made him feel as small as an ant, humbly crawling on the ground.

When the man left, the man in red suddenly got up, frowned slightly, glanced outside the hall, sighed, sat down lazily again, and muttered, "What are you doing with the red sleeve building?"

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

Three days later, the people of Yatori were shocked again!

The red-sleeved building, moved, angry!

In the past three days, the people of the Bushen Sect have died inexplicably, all of which are fatal!

After many layouts by the man in red, he finally found out that all the assassinations came from the Red Sleeves Building.

This is tantamount to the thunder of the eight-story building, the red sleeve building, all of them are weak women, they rarely go out, and they have no ambition for the territory and rights, except for the beginning of the establishment of the red sleeve building, the killing of three days and three nights, so that all the forces retreat, the red sleeve building, has not made the slightest move.

However, after two years, the Red Sleeve Building has moved again!

Like a male lion who has been sleeping for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and roared angrily.

At the same time, the Hatless Building, after the Red Sleeve Building made some moves, was also attacking the Bushen Sect, which was surging, like the water of the sea pouring into the ocean.

For a time, the Bushen Sect, the wolf in front, the tiger in the rear, and the enemy on the back!

However, in one day, the imprudent territory was seriously shrunk, and it was difficult for those who were bullied by the two major forces to fight back, and everyone sneered in their hearts, "How can it be possible! The Bu Shen Sect is still not comparable to the two floors, and it is far behind."

In the Jun Killing Hall, Jun Qinghan listened to Bai Xiaopang's chirping for a long time, and finally understood what he said, his face was slightly solemn, "You said, the Red Sleeve Building launched a crazy assassination of the Bushen Sect?"

"That's right...... What's the matter, this ...... Isn't that great...... Let's kill the palace and sit and reap the profits", Bai Xiaopang said proudly, admiring his wisdom, "I didn't expect it, I, Bai Xiaopang, also know how to reap the profits, ahhahaha......"

"Okay?"

Jun Qinghan muttered softly, then got up and walked towards the Red Sleeve Building:

"I don't know anything about his Dongfang Youchen, he has red sleeves, what qualifications do he have?"

Bai Xiaopang was suddenly frightened, "Light cold boss...... What are you doing, that's the tiger's mouth...... I can't go!" Bai Xiaopang's voice was finished, and Jun Qinghan had disappeared without a trace.

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

"The red-sleeved building is heavy, and men are not allowed to enter!"

Outside the red-sleeved building, Jun Qinghan stood proudly, looking at the two women in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Let me in, or let you take charge of things out", Jun Qinghan suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Hmph, who are you? You still want to see us in charge, why don't you get out of here," a woman shouted coquettishly, looking at Jun Qinghan with a little disgust.

Jun Qinghan took a deep breath, "Don't blame me Jun Qinghan for not taking pity on women", as he spoke, Jun Qinghan strode forward, approached the red-sleeved pavilion, looked at the two women stopping him, and shook his murderous anger, "Get out!"

"You just get out of the way, dare to spread wild in my red-sleeved building", the woman who spoke before obviously couldn't stand Jun Qinghan's thick murderous aura, but she endured the churning qi and blood, and said proudly, while speaking, the long sword in her hand stabbed towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan sneered, and the dragon spear suddenly slashed through his hand...... And then disappear.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The long sword shook back, and the two women took a few steps back, looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, slightly shocked, they were also the fourth section of the red flag, and under Jun Qinghan's hands, they couldn't make a move.

Jun Qinghan took a step and stepped into the red-sleeved building!

The two women, with angry hearts and a coquettish shout, came towards Jun Qinghan again......

The red-sleeved pavilion has never been entered!

Jun Qinghan felt the fierce and angry sword aura behind him, a trace of killing intent swept in his eyes, and then annihilated, the dragon spear flashed again, and the two women flew out upside down in response, fell to the ground, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but it was fine.

"If you obstruct it again, don't blame my king for being cold and killing."

However, Jun Qinghan's voice did not fall, and the sword intent appeared behind him again, and Jun Qinghan's face was cold, "Stubborn!"

The dragon spear was held in his hand, and the sharp shadow of the spear suddenly swept through the entire red-sleeved pavilion, looking at the two women who rushed away, Jun Qinghan was sharp, and the murderous spirit was unmatched.

"Keng...... Zheng ...... Well...... ......"

At the critical moment, in the red-sleeved pavilion, an ethereal piano sound sounded, Jun Qinghan's face was slightly stunned, "Seven tones of the illusory world, floral poems?!"

Immediately retracted the gun, climbed the stairs of the Red Sleeve Building, and went all the way up......

"Stop!" the two women wanted to obstruct it, but in the pavilion, an ethereal voice sounded, "Let him come up!"

"...... in charge"

"I say, let him come up", the tone became clearly unquestionable.

After just a few breaths, Jun paused and looked silently at the curtain in front of him.

Behind the curtain, a woman turned her back to Jun Qinghan, wearing a lilac embroidered skirt, the black green silk hung down to her waist, and her slender fingers pressed on the strings.

Jun Qinghan's eyes narrowed, "This back is so familiar!"

"Who are you, and why are you the Seven Sounds of the Illusory World?"

"I don't know how to make the seven sounds of the illusory world, but this rhythm was taught to me by the red-sleeved landlord", the woman said, turned around and lifted the curtain, and looked at Jun Qinghan with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jun Qinghan's expression was obviously shocked, "It's you?!"

At the beginning of the autumn wind stream, Jun Qinghan wanted to kill the Iron Lady, and there were three women among them, who once wanted to stop themselves.

The three in front of him were the three women in the autumn wind stream, Jun Qinghan still remembered that at the beginning, the woman who stroked the qin also followed him, but after Ji Xuefeng came, she disappeared.

"Huh...... It's me, the little woman Liu Qingli, the head of the red-sleeved building", the woman Fuqin said softly.

Jun Qinghan suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come to this place, looked at the woman in front of him, and said solemnly:

"I don't care who you are or what your intentions are, I am here just to warn you of one point, if you attack the Bushen Sect again, don't blame my king for killing the palace and raising troops to attack, and stepping on your red sleeve building. ”

"Hmph, arrogance, what is the Jun Killing Palace, how can it be compared to the Red Sleeve Building?"

"Ning'er!" Listening to the words of the woman beside him, Liu Qingli's voice raised, slightly reprimanded, and looked at Jun Qinghan with a slight apology.

Jun Qinghan sneered, "Jun Qinghan made his promise, and I hope that Liu will carefully consider the matter and say goodbye!"

"Slow ......" (To be continued.) )