"Leng Qianqiu, I'll kill you!"

Cheng roared angrily, and the sword flashed away, approaching the other party's door.

Leng Qianqiu's eyebrows raised slightly, his fingertips were really spinning, and he immediately flicked his backhand, shaking the opponent's knife body and taking a few steps back.

"You can kill me!"

Cheng Wei stared at the figure in front of him, as if there were two fires about to erupt in his pupils.

Although there is still a Jinyi guard commander on the pacification envoy, this Leng Qianqiu's martial arts are not inferior to that commander at all, Cheng Xi thought that it should be another pacification envoy Xu Gong who came to chase and kill him, but he didn't want to surprise this guy.

And Lao Bai was seriously injured, when he thought of this, his whole person couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to cut the other party with a thousand knives, but he knew that he was not his opponent.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Yang Ling behind Leng Qianqiu, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Good brother, come and help me deal with this eunuch!"

Hearing the word eunuch, Leng Qianqiu's face instantly became extremely cold.

He just looks a little feminine because of the martial arts he has practiced, but he is a normal man, and the most annoying thing in his life is that someone confuses him with those eunuchs.

"You're looking for death!"

Leng Qianqiu's right hand suddenly turned into a claw momentum and grabbed towards Cheng Xi.

Cheng Evil fought back with a blade and barely repelled the opponent, but the opponent's claws were extremely powerful, and the depth of the internal force far exceeded his own, and he was beaten back again and again after a while, struggling to parry.

Yang Ling, on the other hand, stood quietly in place, looking hesitant.

He didn't know whether he should help the other party or not, after all, Cheng Xie had wanted to kill Shen Dong before, even if he had already opened his mouth to stop it.

But if you think about it carefully, it was Jinyiwei's people who wanted to kill him first, and he had already tried his best to maneuver, it was the other party who was stalking him, and he was the killer.

"That's it, save him first, and talk about it later!"

Yang Ling sighed helplessly, and immediately stepped forward, and before Leng Qianqiu's claw was about to grasp Cheng Xi's shoulder, a sword finger forced him back.

Leng Qianqiu's face was shocked, and he glanced at the other party coldly and said: "At a young age, you can actually use your fingers as a sword, and your internal strength is also very good, where does it come from?" ”

Yang Ling did not hide it: "Under Yang Ling." ”

I saw a fine light flash in Leng Qianqiu's eyes, and suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, good, I can't think of stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it doesn't take any effort to get here, since you let this official encounter it, then you will go to hell with this thief!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the lancet at his waist, the blade glowing with gold, and it looked sharp and tough.

Leng Qianqiu slashed casually, and it was a knife attack.

It's so strong!

Even Yang Ling couldn't help frowning.

He didn't have a sword in his hand at the moment, so he could only quickly use the power of extreme yin in the dantian, and then with a wave of his hand, he summoned the rain the size of the bean to the palm of his hand, and with the help of the water potential, a cold ice palm was struck, and the water droplets in the sky condensed into an ice spirit palm print.

With a loud bang, the ice palm print was instantly shattered by the knife gang, and the ice chips flew one after another.

Each piece of crushed ice fell to the ground, instantly freezing the wet ground with a thin layer of frost.

"It's so powerful!"

Rao is cold Qianqiu couldn't help but exclaim.

Seeing this, Yang Ling hurriedly asked, "I don't know what grudge I have with Your Excellency, why do you have to put me to death?" ”

Leng Qianqiu said coldly: "One."

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It's just a dead man, so why ask! ”

Hearing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but be angry no matter how good his temper was: "The people in the court are really arrogant and unreasonable, and they treat human life like a mustard!" ”

"We act and are commanded by heaven, how can we wait to criticize!"

The corners of Leng Qianqiu's mouth raised slightly, and his face was full of mockery.

"Hehe, sure enough, you and those people are really the same thing!"

Wasn't it the same with the group of black-clothed people that day, Yang Ling no longer had any doubts in his heart.

At this time, Wen Qing had also solved the remaining Jinyi Guard, he slowly walked behind Yang Ling, and couldn't help but shout angrily when he heard it: "Ordered by the sky? Dare to ask whose heaven is your Jinyiwei? Is it the heaven of the people of the world, or the heaven of the Zhou family! ”

When Leng Qianqiu heard this, he looked at Wen Qing, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

If other officials of the imperial court can also be said to be for the country and the people, but they can't say anything, because they are directly entrusted with the imperial power, and no one can dispatch it, just as Wen Qing said, what they support is not the world, nor justice, what they support is just the yellow robe sitting in the Jinluan Palace!

At such times, even Leng Qianqiu can only say one sentence without exception: "Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries!" ”

Then how could Wen Qing, who was eloquent, let him fool him like this, and the next words could be described as heart-wrenching.

"Erlu eats Erlu, the people anoint the people, should it only be to maintain the imperial power and plunder the people? Even so, dare you call it ordained by heaven? ”

As soon as these words came out, Rao is Leng Qianqiu's murderous heart couldn't help but be slightly shaken, but soon, he was filled with indifference, without a trace of emotion.

From the day he became the Jinyi Guard, his life was allocated by one person, and he remained unchanged until death.

Since his fate is predestined, he should not be influenced by these slanderous rumors, and there is only one way in front of him, either go or die instantly.

"Let your tongue be a lotus, and this official will also cut off your head!"

Leng Qianqiu held the lancet in his hand, and rushed forward with an arrow, the sword pointed directly at Wen Qing, vowing to kill him first.

As soon as Wen Qing put on a good stance, he was pushed away by the sword in Yang Ling's hand.

"Don't be reckless, this person's martial arts are extremely high, it's not something you can deal with!"

Wen Qing was naturally convinced of Uncle Shi's words, and felt the palpitation brought by the golden blade, and immediately retreated far away.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Leng Qianqiu snorted coldly, anyway, it is the same to kill whoever is killed first, and none of the three people present can escape.

With the long sword in his hand, Yang Ling's momentum changed suddenly, as if there was a divine glow reflected on him, it looked extremely strange, the sword body was intertwined with a trace of white gas, and the tip of the sword was still more than a foot from the ground, but it also began to condense the ice, and the frost was like a drop of ink dripping in a basin of water, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

Cheng Xie couldn't help but shudder, feeling that the other party's skills had greatly improved, and he didn't seem to need himself anymore, so he hurriedly retreated to the distance with the white ape on his back.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but at this moment, Yang Ling held a sword in his hand, and Leng Qianqiu's heart suddenly stabbed like a cold light, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate.

How could there be such a person, could it be that his sword intent had reached the realm of form intent...... Leng Qianqiu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he felt that he had underestimated the other party.

"Murderers, people will always kill them, I, Yang Ling, ask myself if I am not a wicked person, but I will not let anyone slaughter!"

After saying that, his feet were light, and the whole person disappeared in place, until a chill hit from behind, Leng Qianqiu suddenly woke up, and waved his knife to meet him behind him.

"Bell!"

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The swords intersected, and a stream of hoarfrost immediately covered the lancet, and the cold qi climbed up like a bone appendage, and immediately invaded Leng Qianqiu's body.

"What a strong icy breath ......"

Even if he had seen it before, but at this moment, Leng Qianqiu realized that the other party's icy internal force was really unmatched.

At this moment, it is the rainy season again, and the other party's cold and ice true qi has been greatly enhanced, but I am afraid that it will be more difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for the fact that he also cultivated the Yin attribute exercises, he would have had some effect on Yang Ling's cold and ice true qi, and would have been frozen into an ice sculpture by now.

But even so, his body still felt extremely stiff, and the internal force flowed very slowly through the meridians.

Seeing that the blow was blocked, Yang Ling did not panic, and immediately took out a second sword, the blade stabbed rapidly, with the sound of a whistling, and wherever the cold air went, the raindrops turned into ice beads and fell to the ground.

Now he looked extremely calm, and there was a chill in his eyes, and Leng Qianqiu couldn't help frowning when he glanced at him.

He always felt that the other party seemed to be a different person.

Not only him, but even Wen Qing, who was outside the court, frowned slightly when he saw Yang Ling at this moment.

The lancet in Leng Qianqiu's hand slashed down, wanting to cut off Yang Ling's blade, but he didn't want his right arm to retract to the left, avoiding this knife, and then taking advantage of this gap, the long sword swung out, and the cold light swept by, Leng Qianqiu was shocked at the moment, and hurriedly retreated, the wind scratched his cheeks painfully, and a trace of blood flew out, he couldn't help but widen his eyes,

It's just a trace of sword energy......

Yang Ling's sword heart is clear, and the sword intent is flowing on the blade, and there is great power between his hands and feet, and there is no way to win with a move, and Leng Qianqiu's exquisite sword technique is regarded as nothing in his eyes.

But Leng Qianqiu is not like ordinary people, the sword intent has been completed, he can swing the sword qi with his hand, and his own strength is also very strong, but he is affected by the other party's ice qi, and his skill can only be exerted at most seventy percent, so it looks a little unbearable.

In the meantime, the wind and rain were sudden, the thunder and lightning flashed, the soil everywhere was soaked by the rain, and there were many puddles.

Leng Qianqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and between the rise and fall of the lancet, the knife swept wantonly, like a swift wind dancing, rolling up and falling rain like silver needles swept towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's expression became colder, and at some point, a little hoarfrost appeared on his eyebrows, and his face became pale, but his momentum never weakened, but he became more and more courageous.

I saw him slowly stretch out his palm, the palm was as white as ice jade, and he braved the slightest cold, in the face of this rolling wind and rain, a palm covered it, and the rain needle was instantly frozen into ice needles.

Yang Ling's palm flipped over, and the powerful internal force in the dantian suddenly gushed out from the palm of his hand, and as he struck out with his backhand, those ice needles that were stuck in the air turned upside down and attacked Leng Qianqiu.

Leng Qianqiu dodged and dodged, while cutting off the ice needle with a lancet, the whole person's face changed and changed, he felt for the first time that he was so aggrieved in fighting with people, and he couldn't use his strength, the other party still occupied the right time and place, this puddle all over the ground, the other party turned his hands into rain, and covered his hands with ice, how to fight?

Just as he was secretly worried, he suddenly heard a horse roar, and then a man jumped up from the horse's back and flew towards here with light skills.

His clothes are the same as Leng Qianqiu, but the knife in his hand is the embroidered spring knife used by ordinary brocade guards.

When he saw the person coming, Leng Qianqiu's eyes were slightly happy, but he couldn't help but snort in his mouth.

Cheng Xie saw the other party and slowly spit out a few words.

"Jinyi Wei Zhen Fu Envoy, Xu Gong!"

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