Mass graves in the north of the city.

The night was dark, and the north wind was howling, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people shudder.

"It's better to use less of this evil sword........

An Jingqiang propped up his body, buried the evil sword and then sprinkled the snow on both sides, and arranged it seamlessly before leaving.

Even if this mass grave is rarely populated, there must not be the slightest sloppiness.

Then he drove the thousand-year-old black snake back to the bottom of the Qinghe wharf.

Although the soul of the thousand-year-old black snake is gone, the powerful body and inner dan still exist, and one day it can turn into a dragon.

After doing all this, An Jing only felt dizzy, and the sequelae of the powerful ghost anthropomorphization began to surge up, making his limbs begin to weaken, and he felt drowsy.

Coupled with the injuries left by the battle with Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, the burning of essence and blood made his face pale.

"One more trouble ......."

An Jing hadn't forgotten the water moon yet, and whispered to himself, "Li Fuzhou is gone, and the water moon is still secretly following him, forget it, when you cultivate the Guigu Mental Method to the Erxuan realm, you can completely ....... it."

When you reach the realm of Erxuan, you can not only cultivate the paper figure for death, but also greatly improve the skill of the ghost valley ecstasy, and when the time comes, you will be able to completely cultivate the second grade into the water moon ecstasy.

Taking a deep breath, An Jing burned all the blood-stained robes.

Then he carried a small medicine box on his back and ran all the way according to the qi machine left in the moon body in the water.

Along the way, I found that there were many people in the rivers and lakes around, and their target was Sanmiao Mountain, looking hurried, as if they were searching for something.

"It seems that these people were attracted by the battle between themselves and the Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney."

An Jing looked at the figures hurrying away in the surrounding dense forest, and said secretly in his heart.

However, the matter has nothing to do with him.

In the end, An Jing found the figure of the moon in the water in the forest, and at this moment his eyes were a little dull, looking at the birds standing on the branches and buds, he didn't know what kind of scene came to mind.

Erased the ghost valley ecstasy on the moon in the water, An Jing carried the small medicine box on his back and walked along the official road towards the city of Yuzhou.

"Huh!?"

Shui Zhongyue gradually woke up, only to feel that her brain was swollen, as if it was about to explode, and hurriedly looked around for her target.

Seeing the doctor walking along the official road, he exhaled heavily, his body was vertical, and he followed quickly.

.........

Jishitang, the lights are dim.

No matter how late it is, there is always one of these thousands of lights that is lit for him.

This is a kind of happiness.

"Madame, I'm back."

An Jing walked in through the side door, and then put the medicine box in his hand on the table.

"How can you be weak?" Zhao Qingmei walked out and looked at An Jingdao strangely.

"Today, I went up the mountain to look for medicine with the medicine farmer, and I was a little tired." An Jingqiang laughed and said.

"Are you so tired?"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she gently put her palm on An Jing's shoulder and pinched it, and said, "Don't go next time." ”

At the same time, she was also a little strange in her heart, her husband had also practiced some martial arts, would she be so tired when she went up the mountain to collect medicine?

"Drink some water."

Zhao Qingmei picked up the teapot next to her and poured a cup of tea.

"It's not in the way, it's just one time today, I haven't climbed the mountain for a long time, and I'm a little unwell."

An Jing took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and said, "What about the Tanyun people?" ”

Zhao Qingmei said: "She took the little black boy out for a walk, she should be back soon, hungry, right?" ”

"Hmm."

An Jing nodded, he hadn't eaten for a day, and he did feel like his stomach was empty.

"Then I'll go and heat up the food for you"

Zhao Qingmei hurriedly walked into the stove room and began to get busy.

Look at the busy shadows, and the light smoke in the stove.

An Jing couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, and walked forward slowly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Qingmei turned around and found An Jing standing in front of her, less than a foot away, she could feel the warm breath and the beating of her heart.

"I'm a little tired, I just want to hold you."

An Jing hugged Zhao Qingmei, feeling the warmth in her arms, and suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness.

Zhao Qingmei patted An Jing's back distressedly, and said, "You, just let those medicine farmers and hunters go to collect medicine, and give them more silver when the time comes, there is no need to do everything yourself, of course you will be tired of doing this." ”

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, and have a good rest after eating."

An Jing leaned on Zhao Qingmei's shoulder, feeling like she was about to fall asleep.

"I'm too tired to eat."

"I'm still tired from eating, Tan Yun heard it, I don't know how happy I will be."

"I'm not of the same species as her."

"Yes, yes, let's eat quickly, or it will be cold in a while."

A smile rose at the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "If you don't eat now, when Tan Yun comes back, you may not have anything to eat." ”

"That's what Madame said."

When An Jing heard this, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

If it is said that after Mrs. eats, she can still eat some leftovers, then Tan Yun is different, she doesn't even have leftovers......

Suddenly, An Jing sat down honestly.

Zhao Qingmei brought all the food.

Smelling the aroma of the meal, An Jing suddenly felt his index finger move.

"Slow down ......."

looked at An Jing's large piece of food, and said, "No one is robbing you." ”

"One more bowl."

An Jing finished a bowl in two bites and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Qingmei took the porcelain bowl and filled it with a big bowl.

"Ma'am, I've noticed that your cooking skills have improved again." An Jing said while eating.

"If you like it, it's fine."

Under the faint light, Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing who was gobbling up in front of her, and her heart was also filled with excitement.

An Jing smiled: "I like to eat everything that Madame makes." ”

"Husband."

"Huh?

Zhao Qingmei thought for a while and said, "I have something to discuss with you." ”

"Say it."

"I want to save my relatives and go back."

"Provincial!?"

An Jing's hand paused slightly.

Zhao Qingmei nodded and said, "Yes, there are still some elders on the clan side, who also watched me grow up at the beginning, I want to go back to have a look, and I haven't been back for a while." ”

An Jing thought for a while and said, "It's okay, then I'll go back with you then." ”

Zhao Qingmei went back alone, he was not at ease no matter what, in case he met a bandit and a thief.......

Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "Husband, don't worry, you forgot that I didn't come to Yuzhou City with Tan Yun at the beginning, and I also learned some kung fu." ”

An Jing put down his chopsticks and said with a serious face: "That's different, who can your three-legged cat's kung fu deal with?" ”

"Husband, what's wrong with my three-legged cat kung fu, you still look down on me?"

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes and said, "Haven't you ever practiced martial arts much, it's not the same when we go back together." ”

An Jing's mouth opened, and after a while, he said: "That's not the same, in short, I can definitely protect you." ”

"Husband, then you are gone, what should I do with this medical hall?" Zhao Qingmei smiled in her heart.

"If it is closed for two or three months, the impact should not be great."

An Jing said.

Then he seemed to think of something, and groaned.

On his body, he has been possessed by that black opportunity, and there may be a killing opportunity at any time, if Zhao Qingmei goes back to save his relatives, this is also an opportunity to solve the hidden danger.

But let Zhao Qingmei go on the road alone, he felt uneasy.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, An Jing's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.

There are also two wooden people at the entrance of the cave, and their strength is about three grades, even if they are a little close, two wooden people are more than enough to deal with one third grade.

Although the three products belong to the bottom of the upper three products, they are also regarded as well-known masters in the rivers and lakes.

At the beginning, he made a big fuss in Linjiang City, rushed into the Linhu Courtyard, and wanted to kill the lord of the Flying Eagle Castle in the rivers and lakes, but it was just the cultivation of the three products.

Zhao Qingmei was about to continue talking, but saw An Jing said: "Let's discuss this matter when you are about to leave, and there is no hurry." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Qingmei smiled.

In a short time, An Jing had already eaten three bowls of rice.

"Madam, I'm a little tired, so I'll go to bed today."

An Jing patted his stomach with satisfaction, feeling that his eyelids were fighting.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Qingmei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

An Jing walked slowly towards the bedroom, he just wanted to lie down quickly, as if his brain was about to explode.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's back, and her doubts deepened, how could she be so spiritless?

At this moment, Tan Yun walked in from outside the hall excitedly.

"Huh!?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Tan Yun, whose face was flushed, and raised her willow eyebrows slightly, is there any good news?

"Miss, is my uncle back?"

Tan Yun took a deep breath and secretly glanced at the food in the pot.

"I'm back." Zhao Qingmei nodded.

After hearing this, Tan Yun secretly said that it was a pity, tonight's meal was very suitable for her appetite, and she was going to add a meal to herself before going to bed, but now it seems that there is no chance.

The thought only flashed through her mind, and then she stepped forward quickly, "Miss, I'll do it." ”

How dare she let Zhao Qingmei wash the dishes and chopsticks on the side!?

"Is the investigation clear?"

Zhao Qingmei said.

"Faxi Temple is closed!"

Tan Yun took a deep breath before slowly replying: "According to Fawu, I revealed to the disciples that when Puhui Bodhisattva returned to Sanmiao Mountain, he encountered a ghost swordsman, and was finally defeated by that ghost swordsman. ”

The ghost swordsman has finally reappeared!

It's been a long time since I've heard his name, but I didn't expect to appear again and do such an earth-shattering thing, how could Tan Yun not be excited?

"Oh?"

When Zhao Qingmei heard this, she was surprised.

Puhui Bodhisattva is a master of the Grandmaster Realm, even Lin Yiyang was defeated in his hands, and the ghost swordsman was able to defeat him?

Anyone who hears this will find it incredulous.

If this news spreads, its limelight will instantly overshadow the battle between Bai Ri Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva.

If An Jing was there, he would suddenly scold this old monk for not preaching morality.

This is clearly the news deliberately spread by the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, and the intention is quite profound.

The ghost swordsman concealed his identity, challenged him when he was injured, and finally 'borrowed' the relics, and the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva spread the news, which was tantamount to raising the name of the ghost swordsman and making more people pay attention to him.

This is a mixed bag, which is suspected of helping to make a name for itself, and it is also a killing move.

Tan Yun had excitement in his eyes and said, "Miss, the strength of that ghost swordsman is really unfathomable, even the grandmaster master can defeat it, this is too terrifying, right?" ”

She has been secretly investigating the spies of the Sect during this time, but there has been no news about this ghost swordsman, and she didn't expect to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, so it didn't take any effort to get there.

Unexpectedly, this ghost swordsman actually defeated the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

What a terrible strength this is!?

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Tan Yun strangely, a little puzzled in her heart, that ghost swordsman's strength is unfathomable, but what are you happy about?

"It's really scary, but it's especially clear whether it's true or not."

Zhao Qingmei pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "On the Sanmiao Mountain, this person's cultivation is only in the realm of earth flowers, how can he defeat Puhui?" ”

She has a full view of the strength of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, and if the ghost swordsman can really defeat the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, this strength is simply unimaginable.

Tan Yun also nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Miss, then should we investigate his identity and recruit him into my Demon Sect, this is a good opportunity to strengthen the prestige of my Demon Sect." ”

Is this Tanyun's head enlightened?

Zhao Qingmei was a little surprised in her heart, and then shook her head and said: "Don't use it for the time being, this person's whereabouts are secretive, and his actions are also imaginative, which makes people wonder, obviously not a person who is confined to confinement, I am afraid it will be difficult to subdue him, and .......I will talk about it after I come back."

The Demon Sect had secretly investigated the Ghost Swordsman before, but there were no clues, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources.

Now that Li Fuzhou has left Jiangnan Province and gone to Yujing City, while Huozhongyun and Ghost-faced Buddha are dead, there are no more people to investigate the identity of this person, unless Shui Zhongyue is allowed to investigate.

"Got it."

When Tan Yun heard this, her heart itched like a cat's claw, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhao Qingmei's order.

Zhao Qingmei thought of something and said, "What about the news over there in the water moon?" ”

Tan Yun hurriedly replied: "The water protector said that my uncle went fishing this morning, and only went up the mountain to collect medicine in the morning, and he didn't go down the mountain until he was close to Hai.....

Tan Yun only said generally, and Shui Zhongyue also said that his head was a little dizzy during the day, as if he was hallucinating....... Tan Yun naturally didn't dare to say this to Zhao Qingmei.

Listen carefully, this is clearly dereliction of duty and irresponsibility, if Zhao Qingmei knows, she will definitely be dealt with directly according to the canon.

Zhao Qingmei nodded and did not speak.

"By the way, and the information of that Qi Yun has also been investigated."

Tan Yun continued: "That Yuhuai Dazhen and Qi Yun are in the Willow Wood Villa thirty miles outside the city, it is said that Qi Yun dislikes the fireworks in the city too much, and he doesn't like it in his heart, probably because he wants to do something reluctant. ”

Zhao Qingmei's heart stopped, and said, "I know, you can wash the dishes and chopsticks and go down to rest." ”

She knew that now was not the best time to do it, and that it would be the best time to leave Gangnam Province.

"Yes."

Tan Yun said in a low voice.

.........

Yuzhou City, a secluded courtyard.

After the stronghold of Xuanyiwei in Yuzhou City was destroyed, he quickly chose a new one.

After all, Yuzhou City is not an ordinary city, and Xuanyiwei needs to sit in the town.

At this time, the banquet in the lobby.

Xi Yuanjun sat high on the top, with a leisurely expression, at this moment, the dragon and phoenix double rings that had drunk the blood of countless masters were put aside, but he was holding a delicate tambourine in his hand.

"Knock knock~!"

The palm of the hand slapped down like a shower, full of strong melodies and beats.

The chopsticks in Jia Fifteen's hand struck on the wine cup, making a crisp and pleasant sound, which was clearly a sound of two incompatible, but it sounded different.

Jia Meixian listened quietly and couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

"I'm tired."

After a while, Xi Yuan stopped.

Hearing this, Jia Fifteen also put away the chopsticks in his hand, "It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed." ”

"Hahahaha."

Then the two looked at each other and laughed.

The beautiful maid next to her hurriedly stepped forward and filled the wine glasses of the two with wine.

"Brother Jia, I haven't drunk it for several years."

Xi Yuanjun raised his glass and said.

"It's been seven years, it's been a long time......"

Jia Fifteen's eyes fell into memories, and said, "Last time, Brother Xi came to my Lingnan Daobu City, and that time the two of us drank until dawn. ”

Acquaintances all over the world, how many confidants are there?

Thinking of this, Jia Fifteen couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart, how many seven years are there in this life for people like them who have half of their bodies in the soil?

Xi Yuanjun's cloudy eyes also had a rare smile, "Today, let's have a good drink." ”

The two raised their glasses, then drank them all.

"Brother Xi, there is no one around at this time, you and I might as well say it directly."

Jia 15 pondered for a long time and said, "You...... How sure are you? ”

The realm of the grandmaster, although it cannot prolong the life of the great grandmaster for three hundred years, can also promote the strengthening of muscles and bones, especially the tempering of the golden bone, and there is not much problem in living for a few more decades.

In ancient books, it is recorded that the oldest grandmaster lived to be more than 160 years old, and most of the grandmasters were also 100 years old.

For a half-step grandmaster, being able to reach the realm of a grandmaster is also a great opportunity in life.

Xi Yuanjun put down the wine glass heavily, and slowly gave birth to three fingers.

"Thirty percent?"

Jia Fifteen's brows furrowed when he saw this.

You must know that Xi Yuanjun has already failed to break through this shackle before, and now he is only 30% sure of breaking through again.

Xi Yuanjun sighed heavily and said, "Brother Jia, do you know that this Grandmaster's realm is difficult? There seems to be only one realm gap between the half-step grandmaster and the grandmaster, but the strength is very different, otherwise the sword wizard Lin Yiyang, holding the phoenix sword, would not be able to defeat the Puhui Bodhisattva, and the Puhui Bodhisattva has only been a grandmaster for three years. ”

Jia Fifteen was silent.

If Xi Yuanjun is only thirty percent, then what about him?

He estimated that it was less than 10%.

Basically, there is no chance, once you break through this shackle and fail, it will be a blow to the spirit and spirit, and it will even lose the origin, and the life of the yuan will pass quickly.

Xi Yuanjun had a hint of essence in his eyes, "However, even if it is only thirty percent, Xi has to give it a try." ”

"Brother Xi."

Seeing this, Jia Fifteen thought for a while and said, "I heard that there is a Qi Dan Blood Aversion Pill on the Black Ice Platform of Zhao Kingdom, which can increase the probability of a half-step Grandmaster breaking through to a Grandmaster.......

Xi Yuanjun frowned, "Black Ice Terrace? It's just a cult of Zhao State, the blood-averse pill has the effect of manipulation, after swallowing, it will become a black ice platform minions, driven by people for a lifetime, become a slave, and ruined a lifetime's reputation, I, Xi Yuanjun, will break through the shackles and die, and it is impossible to swallow this blood-weary pill. ”

The system of Zhao and Great Yan is completely different, if the Yan State is above the royal power, then in the Zhao State it is to govern the country by religion.

Heibingtai is the largest sect in Zhao State, and it is also the center of power rule, the class system is solidified, the hierarchy is extremely strict, and the people at the bottom can be described as dark, and can only follow their only faith.

The origin of this black ice platform is also extremely mysterious, and no one knows who built it.

Thousands of years ago, it was like coming out of thin air, some people said it was the Qin Dynasty's legacy, and some people speculated that it was the Great Zhou royal family, when Zhao and Great Zhou were opposed, Da Zhou wanted to subdue Zhao, so he sent a master to establish a black ice platform in Zhao State, wanting to disintegrate it from the inside.

I never thought that the Great Zhou Dynasty would fall apart first, fall apart, and be divided into nine.

And the Black Ice Platform lost the hand behind it, and it developed rapidly, gradually controlling the entire Zhao State, forming a powerful country with the Black Ice Platform as the axis.

There are different opinions about the origin of the Black Ice Terrace, but no one seems to know his true origin.

The Black Ice Platform not only has many masters under its command, but also controls the masters of Zhao State and even all over the world through various means, among which the Blood-Averse Pill is one of the means.

It is said that the blood spirit is flowing out of the black ice platform, as for the truth or falsehood, except for the blood spirit son of the blood spirit sect master, I am afraid that not many people know, and this blood spirit son has also been dead for hundreds of years.

"Hey."

When Jia Fifteen heard this, he sighed, "What Brother Xi said is very true. ”

"Stepping on ......"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and I saw a gold-shaped catcher hurriedly walking in.

"My lord, the battle of Sanmiao Mountain has been investigated."

"Speak."

Xi Yuanjun said lightly.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the gold-lettered catcher, and he said in a trembling voice: "It was the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva and the ghost swordsman who fought each other, and in the end, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was defeated by the ghost swordsman......"

Xi Yuanjun raised his eyebrows, as if he had misheard, "You say it again?" ”

And the action in Jia Fifteen's hand was also stunned, revealing a trace of stunnedness.

The golden head catcher took a deep breath and said, "When Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva went up the mountain, he met the ghost swordsman, and finally lost at the hands of the ghost swordsman. ”

"Ghost Swordsman!?"

Xi Yuanjun's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

"Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva defeated!?"

Jia Fifteen muttered.

And Jia Meixian on the side was also stunned.

The demeanor of Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva is still in everyone's minds, and the power of the grandmaster has suppressed the peerless sword immortal of the contemporary era.

But at this moment, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was defeated at the hands of the ghost swordsman, how could people not be shocked?

"Then the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva should have been hit hard by Lin Yiyang."

Xi Yuanjun is determined.

He also knew the strength of some ghost swordsmen, if he could directly defeat the grandmaster master, it was obviously impossible, there was only one possibility, that is, Puhui Bodhisattva was injured by Lin Yiyang, and then he was defeated by the ghost swordsman.

But despite this, the strength of this ghost swordsman is unfathomable, and it may not even be lower than Lin Yiyang.

Jia Wufu exhaled heavily, and said: "It's really terrifying, there may be another terrifying sword immortal master in this world, I don't know why he hides his head and tail, and who his true identity is......"

Xi Yuanjun nodded, but there was a hint of gloom in his heart.

The ghost swordsman killed the two Great Tiangang, and now he is still a wanted figure by Xuanyiwei, similar to this kind of sword immortal masters, most of them died without a problem, or they can only wait for Xuanyiwei to make a move.

"What an eventful time."

After a long time, Xi Yuanjun sighed.

.........

Outside the city of Yuzhou, Willow Villa, bedroom.

At this moment, sandalwood rose in the room, and the mind was confused.

If you listen carefully, it seems that there is a beautiful sound coming from it, and it will gradually fade away after a while.

On the bed, the jade body is lying horizontally, covered by light veil, which makes people's blood gush even more, and they can't help themselves.

This is exactly the graceful female crown.

Next to him, Qi Yun leaned on the thigh of the female crown, still holding a white powder in his hand.

The Zhenyi Sect is the Great Yan State Religion, which holds the largest pill camp in today's rivers and lakes, and the number of sects in all parts of the world is also quite a lot compared to the number of the Cao Gang.

"The scenery of this land of Yuzhou is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful......."

Qi Yun chuckled lightly and stroked his palm lightly.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps not far away.

"Get dressed first."

Qi Yun's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the Dao robe next to him and draped it on himself.

The flushed female crown was also shocked, and hurriedly looked for this shirt.

"Squeaky --!"

Qi Yun walked out slowly.

I saw the Yuhuai real person with a frown.

"Da Zhenren, what's going on?"

"Something big has happened."

Yuhuai Dazhen stepped forward and said, "The ghost swordsman has appeared." ”

"Really?!"

Qi Yun was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, but then he felt a little strange, this was obviously a good thing, why did Yuhuai Dazhen frown?

Yuhuai Dazhen let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Not long ago, on the mountainside of Sanmiao Mountain, the ghost swordsman defeated the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva. ”

"What!?"

Qi Yun was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and said, "You said that the ghost swordsman really defeated the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva? ”

Yuhuai Dazhen nodded, "This is the news from Faxi Temple, eighty percent is true, after all, spreading this news is not beneficial to Buddhism." ”

Qi Yun was stunned.

The ghost swordsman actually defeated the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva!?

Yuhuai Dazhen muttered: "In my opinion, let's not go to the trouble of searching for this ghost swordsman, his strength is definitely not lower than Lin Yiyang's top swordsman, and I am not his opponent." ”

With such terrible strength, he and Qi Yun went to find him, undoubtedly asking for his own death, and if this person didn't kill him, he would already burn high incense.

"There's something strange about this ......."

Qi Yun clenched his fists, feeling a little unwilling in his heart.

Yuhuai Dazhen said: "In my opinion, we might as well go back earlier, stay here, I always feel a little bad." ”

If he didn't notice that this ghost swordsman was a descendant of the Da Luo faction, he could still feel at ease, and now this ghost swordsman is suspected of being a descendant of the Da Luo faction, how can this Yuhuai Dazhen not worry?!

You must know that Yan Shaoshan, the previous head of the Daluo faction, died at the hands of the True One Sect.

It's really hard to say whether this ghost swordsman will seek revenge.

"Don't be in a hurry." Qi Yun said calmly: "This matter may not be true, there may be something greasy in it, we still need to confirm it before making a decision." ”

"Besides, now that Xi Yuanjun is in Yuzhou City, can he really dare to come?"

If the Da Luo Mental Law that was close at hand was in front of him, let him give up, and he was somewhat unwilling in his heart.

"But ....."

"Don't you think this matter is strange, you must know that in the battle of Sanmiao Mountain, this ghost swordsman is just entering the realm of Dihua."

"Okay."

Yuhuai Dazhen nodded, in fact, he was also puzzled in his heart.

This ghost swordsman is obviously in the realm of earth flowers, how can he be the opponent of the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva?

Is this really a bad thing?

........

Overnight, under the spread of news of Faxi Temple, this battle spread throughout Yuzhou City, but it has not yet been completely fermented.

Until the next day, it was like a boulder thrown into the oceanic lake, setting off a monstrous wave, which was even more shocking than the battle between Lin Yiyang and Puhui Bodhisattva.

After all, Lin Yiyang challenged Puhui Bodhisattva In the eyes of everyone, Puhui Bodhisattva obviously has a better chance of winning, even if Lin Yiyang wins, naturally there is no ghost swordsman to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva.

Who is Lin Yiyang, that is the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect, he has become famous at the age of seven, and he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and who is the ghost swordsman, but he is a great figure in Jiangnan Province, but compared with the giants in the rivers and lakes, he was obviously not a level master before.

But at this moment, the ghost swordsman defeated a master like Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, which was really surprising.

For a while, the city of Yuzhou became boiling, and its hustle and bustle was even greater than yesterday.

In the inn.

"There was a big incident last night." A swordsman hurried over.

"What's the big deal? Isn't it the battle between Lin Yiyang and Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva? The companion next to him laughed and said, "Are you still living in a dream?" ”

The crowd around them also chuckled.

After all, yesterday's great war can only be seen once in a lifetime for ordinary people.

"Fart!"

The swordsman's face turned red, "Lao Tzu got the latest news." ”

"What's the news? Forget it, pack up and go back, yesterday was a worthwhile trip. The swordsman's companion smiled.

"This is definitely even more terrible news than yesterday, several times more terrible."

The swordsman trembled.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone around shook their heads, thinking that this swordsman was crazy.

The battle between Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva and Lin Yiyang, could there be more amazing news than this!?

The swordsman took a deep breath and said, "When the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva met the challenge of the ghost swordsman when he was in Sanmiao Mountain, he lost to the ghost swordsman. ”

As soon as the words fell, the entire inn was silent.

It was as if a needle could be heard when it fell on the ground.

"Really?" The fellow swordsman swallowed.

Who is Puhui Bodhisattva, that is a master at the level of a grandmaster.

"It's fake......"

The swordsman said with a solemn face: "Of course it's true, this matter came out of Faxi Temple, and now it's crazy, maybe only you don't know it......"

In an instant, everyone looked at each other, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Rumble!

The next moment, the entire inn was like a volcano erupting.

And this is just a microcosm of somewhere in Yuzhou City.

.........

Early in the morning, the entire city of Yuzhou fell into a frenzy, and everyone was discussing this matter.

This scene happened in various places in Yuzhou City, and even spread to the surrounding areas.

The carrier pigeons and falcons in the sky are continuous, almost without stopping, and they are spreading the news of this place to all parts of the world.

In addition to being surprised, more people began to be curious, and the search for the identity of the ghost swordsman came.

"Why did you quarrel again early in the morning?"

Lin Yiyang stood at the window, looking at the people talking downstairs.

Qiu Wanxia packed her luggage on the side and said, "Last night, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva returned to the mountain and encountered a ghost swordsman challenge, and finally the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was defeated. ”

"I see."

When Lin Yiyang heard this, he nodded slightly.

"You're calm."

Qiu Wanxia shook her head and smiled.

If ordinary people heard this, they would definitely frown and show surprise, but in Lin Yiyang's eyes, they couldn't see the slightest change in expression.

After all, in the eyes of others, he was defeated by the Puhui Bodhisattva, and the ghost swordsman defeated the Puhui Bodhisattva, which seems to indirectly prove that he is not as good as the ghost swordsman.

Lin Yiyang said lightly: "Puhui Bodhisattva took my sword hard, don't look at his ease on the surface, he must have been hit hard, then the swordsman took advantage of his injury to challenge him, even if he wins?" ”

"Besides, in my opinion, the strength of the Puhui monk is only mediocre, and when I reach the sixth mirror, Sanhua will successfully reach the grandmaster, and it will only take one move."

Qiu Wanxia smiled and said, "Then we are ...... now."

"Go back to the mountain gate."

Lin Yiyang did not affect his mood at all because of the appearance of this ghost swordsman, in fact, in his heart, the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was not so great.

Moreover, he is still a Bodhisattva of Pratt & Whitney who was hit hard by him.

And to be able to make him look at a swordsman, there is no one in this world so far.

"These meals under the mountain are too unpalatable, but the ones made by my junior sister are more delicious."

"Is it because of this that you are in such a hurry?" Qiu Wanxia raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Lin Yiyang explained: "If you are not used to eating, your mood will naturally not be smooth, which will affect the mood of sword practice, and I have been accustomed to your taste for decades." ”

Qiu Wanxia sighed slightly, and said with some disappointment: "I don't want to go back in a hurry, I finally went down the mountain, I think it's good to play around and sightsee, what do you say?" ”

When Lin Yiyang saw it, he hurriedly said with a serious face: "Appreciate more scenery, expand your horizons and mind, and it is also a kind of practice, what my sister said is very true." ”

.........

Jishitang, bedroom.

A ray of sunlight slowly shone through the window lattice.

An Jing slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if he was about to burst.

"It seems that it will take at least ten days and half a month, and when the injury is fully recovered, you can refine that relic."

"Wow!"

At this moment, a dazzling purple light appeared in the Book from the Ground.

"Hint: There's a purple chance in Willow Lodge."

However, his mind was a little dazed at the moment, and he didn't notice the purple light released by the book from the ground at all.

"Let's get up first."

An Jing rubbed his head, put on his clothes, and walked to the front of the hall.

Today, it was another sunny day for the first time in a long time.

Zhao Qingmei was sitting in front of the counter, in front of her was a book, the faint sunlight shone on, sprinkled on the delicate face, the pearl was dizzy, and the jade was shining.

The softness of the sun, as well as the unique heroism between the eyebrows, the sultry red lips, and a variety of rare and valuable temperaments are integrated into one person.

It's like a dusty time that has been gently opened again.

People can't help but be excited.

"Husband, are you awake?"

Hearing the footsteps, Zhao Qingmei raised her head and smiled.

"When I woke up, I felt so comfortable sleeping."

An Jing stretched out his arm and looked at the door, "Why is this little teahouse so lively today?" ”

The little black boy was lying at the door basking in the sun, and after hearing the movement, it glanced at An Jing, slowly stood up, shook his hair, and changed to a more comfortable place to lie down.

Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but sigh a little.

I don't know how many people dream of this little black boy to live the life they dream of.

"Looks like something big is happening."

Zhao Qingmei smiled: "Tan Yun went to the teahouse next door early in the morning, and it is said that a new storyteller came. ”

"Oh?"

An Jing's heart moved, "Then I'm going to listen to it." ”

Doesn't this girl Tan Yun like to listen to books on weekdays? Why are you so active this time?

"Wait."

Zhao Qingmei grabbed An Jing, "Eat breakfast first." ”

"If I don't eat, I'm not hungry at all."

An Jing said with a smile.

"Brother."

Zhao Qingmei stepped forward, gently touched An Jing's chest with her fingers and nodded: "I spent an hour boiling old hen soup, are you sure you don't want to eat it?" ”

When An Jing heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then let's eat this old hen first and then go." ”

This is a good thing, old hen, and it has been cooked by Madame for an hour.

Thinking of this, An Jing hurriedly walked towards the stove room and opened the lid of the pot with anticipation.

I saw that the iron pot was empty.

Not a drop of chicken broth is gone.

"Hey, where's the chicken soup?"

An Jing picked up the spatula and moved.

Seeing this, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Wow! Barking! ”

At this moment, the little black boy ran over, put his two forefeet on An Jing's legs, and kept sticking out his tongue.

"Did Tan Yun steal my chicken soup?"

An Jing picked up the little black boy.

It was the love chicken soup that Zhao Qingmei had been cooking for two hours, and he didn't even drink a drop.

"Wow! Barking! ”

Little Black Boy blinked with big innocent eyes.

"Let's go, settle the score."

Seeing this, An Jing walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

"Husband, aren't you drinking chicken soup?"

Zhao Qingmei said suspiciously.

"I'll go to Tanyun first to settle accounts."

After An Jing finished speaking, he walked straight to the teahouse next to him.

"Reckoning?"

Zhao Qingmei was a little puzzled when she heard this.

In the Chase Teahouse, the crowd is full of people, so it's not lively.

When the teahouse guy saw An Jing, he immediately smiled and said, "Doctor An, come to listen to the book today, that's a coincidence, it's lively and interesting today......

"Man, get some more tea."

A clear drink came.

The man stopped talking and hurriedly walked over with the teapot.

At this time, on the stage, a storyteller was holding a shocking wooden painting and talking colorfully.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded, and everyone was shocked, as if it had reached a critical juncture.

"This swordsman, the sword moves are treacherous, exquisite, Liu Qingshan's big palm print of Qingyang in one hand fell, I saw the long sword in his hand thrown, guess what?"

Someone picked up the teacup, and it was also a meal when he heard the movement in his hand.

Everyone present held their breath and did not dare to speak, and seemed to recall this scene in their minds.

An Jing was a little strange.

The storyteller sneered, and then continued: "I saw that the flying sword turned into a streamer, pierced the light of the main hall, and fell down like a meteor, directly piercing Liu Qingshan's palm print, cutting Liu Qingshan's palm, and then his body was vertical and left in a dashing manner, and only the sound of blood dripping was left in the hall. ”

"Hiss--!"

The people in the teahouse gasped.

An Jing suddenly realized, it turned out that the storyteller was talking about the scene where he fought Liu Qingshan in the Wheel Palace, and he said that it sounded a little familiar.

At this time, in the corner, a little maid in a red cotton jacket was crossing Erlang's legs, holding melon seeds in her hand, listening with relish, seeing that the storyteller listened, she quickly stood up and said, "What happened later?" You say, don't buy it. ”

"yes, say it quickly."

"What happened?"

.........

An Jing walked over slowly and coughed lightly.

"Ahem!"

Hearing this voice, Tan Yun looked back and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle, how did you sleep today before you got up at three poles on this day, how did you teach me before that early birds eat worms.......