Canghai Continent, Bingjie Mountain

As the sun sets, the afterglow is bright yellow but not lacking a delicate crimson, as if stained with blood.

A man in green clothes and cloth shoes, looking like a gentleman, stood on a mountain peak, condescending to look down on everything.

"According to my senses, it should be nearby. The man in Tsing Yi calmed down slightly, sensed it, and said lightly.

"But before that, I have to clean up the battlefield so as not to be attacked by those who don't open my eyes" The faint murderous aura that had been hidden in the flat tone of the man in Tsing Yi finally slowly spread.

"Although Danqing is good, but in the case of not preparing and not turning over the hole cards, Danqing can only exert the strength of the Spirit Realm, but it is enough for the following ants. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hands, a painting of a mountain bird Danqing flew out from the sleeves of his green robe, his fingertips clicked, and between the slight flicks of his fingers, a mountain bird with the strength of the spiritual realm slowly condensed and formed, and its eyes were like a man in green clothes who was indifferent and murderous.

"Kill" The man in Tsing Yi stared at the people below and said, the mountain bird moved directly with its will and swooped down directly. This was accompanied by constant sounds of rage, begging for mercy and screams.

The man in Tsing Yi beat his fingers instead, as if he was enjoying it

A moment later, a terrible curse resounded in the mountains, reverberated continuously, and finally dissipated into the mountain forest.

The mountain bird fluttered its wings and flew straight back into the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, turning into a pair of danqing. The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the terrible bloody scene below, and his brows did not wrinkle, as if this was commonplace.

As if he hadn't done anything, the man in Tsing Yi turned his head away and left directly.

At the same time.

The young woman with a slender body wrapped in purple clothes also rode an eagle from the sky, and she was dusty.

"This time, I'm going to decide on the famous painting. Some rupture flashed in his eyes, and he patted the eagle owl under him, the eagle light flickered, and the speed skyrocketed again, rushing straight towards the Bingjie Mountain.

Bingjie Mountain, Bingzuka.

The man in Tsing Yi strode here, his eyes looked at it slightly, and then he took out a scroll, and fell into a wonderful feeling, and finally a smile appeared on his indifferent face,

"I found it, so I'll just wait and prepare while I go. ”

The man in Tsing Yi took out a three-foot brush, his eyes were extremely focused, and he carved the first stroke with ease.

"Bang" The big brush of the man in Tsing Yi flew straight upside down after the first stroke was completed. And the man in Tsing Yi heard a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and his head tilted back directly, but his face became gloomy, if he hadn't dodged quickly, a knife would have directly wiped his throat just now.

"Who? Who doesn't have long eyes?" said the man in Tsing Yi fiercely.

"According to rumors, he has a cruel and ruthless personality. Right, one of the evil Danqing masters, the Tsing Yi Killer" The young woman in purple rode a large eagle and fell straight down, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, who should I be, it turned out to be a dignified throat wipeer, and it was really a villain who would only lay a hand behind his back. The man in Tsing Yi looked at the young woman in purple unkindly.

"Don't be so fierce, the slave family is just playing, you see you didn't get hurt, right? The purple-clothed young woman's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of her hand, the knife inserted in the ground turned into a pair of danqing and flew directly back into her hand.

After the knife was withdrawn, the young woman in purple still twisted her waist, her skirt swinging, and her face was charming. With its good looks, it makes people have a fire in their hearts.

The man in Tsing Yi was not affected at all, but his eyes became more and more unkind. Snorted coldly and said.

"Do you think you have any temptation? I am ruthless, and my heart is ruthless, and your appearance alone cannot affect me. ”

"Eh, it's so fierce" Although the young woman's face remained unchanged and she was still smiling, there was no longer any smile in her eyes. Obviously, I was a little annoyed.

While the two were arguing, a Miaoman figure floated down. Dressed in emerald clothes, full of life force, a lively and flowing long golden hair was tied into a lively ponytail with a green cloth belt, moving and jumping. Her long blonde hair shimmered in the setting sun, giving her a lively glow of her own.

Under the golden ponytail, as soon as he raised his head, he had a melon seed face, his eyebrows were sometimes lightly raised, sometimes frowned, as if he was always inactive, and a pair of black beautiful eyes were dotted on his face, shining brighter than the evening stars in the sky.

Coupled with a pouting cherry lips and small mouth, two small dimples on the delicate bridge of the nose, forming a lovely peerless beauty's appearance, at a glance, you can't forget it, captivating people and the city, and bringing disaster to the country and the people.

Rao swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly with the indifference of the man in Tsing Yi.

The blonde girl looked at the two with a grin, a little innocent in her eyes.

"Are you?" said the young woman in purple tentatively, this girl she couldn't understand, and her strength was a little unfathomable.

"Your competitors. The blonde girl laughed.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere here had begun to be a bit of a war.

Whether it is the man in Tsing Yi or the young woman in purple, they have already guessed her identity.

The blonde girl saw the contemplation of the two, smiled slightly, and muttered: "Carefree, heaven and earth are the only one heart." “

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Wan Qixiang also opened his eyes wide, looking at the blonde girl intently.

Yi Qing looked at Qi Xiang's appearance, his heart was a little sour, and he scolded in his heart, "Look again, look again, you put your eyes on it." ”

Zhang Yufei on the side asked softly, "Wan Qixiang, who is she?"

Wan Qixiang retracted his gaze, his eyes were solemn, and he said, "Worry-free girl." ”

Zhang Yufei gasped after hearing this name, obviously knowing the name of this worry-free girl.

Carefree Girl, the new Danqing Chenxin master, is famous for her carefree special Danqing Chenxin and unparalleled talent, some people speculate that behind him is likely to be one of the great powers of the Danqing peak that does not exceed the number of five fingers. And not only that, but Sanssouci is also said to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's just that Sanssouci has never mentioned it or shown it, so it's unknown whether this is true or not.

Wan Qixiang didn't expect to lead to such a big Buddha, but he was not unprepared. He is confident that with his current strength, as long as he grasps the timing well and makes a move at a critical moment, he can achieve unexpected results.

Wan Qixiang thought like this, suppressed his breath and excited heart, and quietly sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight

"Sanssouci, where is your master?, tell him to come to us. You, hum, aren't enough to fight us. The man in Tsing Yi said lightly. And the young woman in purple also nodded, the two who were about to meet each other just now are now standing on the same line very tacitly.

"My master, if he comes, will you two people who rely on the old and sell the old still be able to live?" the blonde girl replied with a smile, a small dimple on her face. But it was such a smile that made the two secretly wary, and the two of them joined forces, this carefree woman was still so calm, I don't know if she was pretending or really sure.

In this way, the three of them stood together, their breath was not weak at all, and there was no momentum to show weakness.

Finally, the young woman in purple sighed and said, "Why don't we make a truce now and leave some strength to start the battle, the opening of the famous painting is not as easy as we think." ”

"Good" The man in Tsing Yi did not hesitate, this was what he hoped for.

The blonde girl pondered for a moment, and then also popped out the word "good"

The three of them began to sit down across some ground, tacitly not portraying Danqing to add a layer of protection to themselves, because they knew that even if they wanted to paint Danqing, the other two would definitely not let themselves get their wish