Chapter 124: The Swordsman vs. the Mystery Man (10,000 Words Update for Subscription)

Purple chance, there must be a rare treasure, An Jing is ready to use it to fight against the unknown black chance and that Xiao Qianqiu, how can he bear to be taken away by others?

An Jing's body turned into a gust of wind.

"Phew!"

The sword light was cold, resounding through the heavens and the earth, piercing the figure in the black mist.

"Bell!"

At the moment when the sword light surged towards the black mist, it seemed to be blocked by a fierce energy, and then a piercing roar erupted.

An Jing only felt that there was a huge force coming from the long sword, and it almost made him take the long sword out of his hand.

Master!

With just one blow, An Jing could feel that the strength of the person in front of him was three points stronger than that of Yuhuai Dazhenren.

"Huh!?"

In the black mist, the man glanced at An Jing who rushed over, his willow eyebrows raised slightly, and then he continued to walk away with Qi Yun's neck in his arms.

In her opinion, killing people is also a waste of her own time.

At this moment, Qi Yun's face turned red, as a disciple of Xiao Qianqiu of the True One Sect, he was not held by others wherever he went, when was he humiliated like being carried like a chicken?

"You can leave if you want to go today, people must stay."

An Jing took a deep breath, and the long sword in his palm flew out.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

In an instant, the long sword rose up in the air and rushed forward, with a magnificent momentum, with an unstoppable power, as if leaving a wave of white qi in the place it passed.

Return to the sword trick! Edgeworthiness!

The wave of air was like a meteor piercing the sky, making the dark night sky brighter.

"The Fifth Realm?"

The man in the black mist saw the flying sword running through, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

There are not many swordsmen in the fifth realm, but I didn't expect that there was just one left in this Yuzhou City, and there was another one.

In an instant, the sword light had already rushed over, plunging headlong into the black mist, and its sharp and unparalleled sword light sliced through the surrounding black fog inch by inch.

But the next moment, the long sword seemed to have encountered some great resistance, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The swordsmanship couldn't even break through the black fog around him, so you can imagine the strength of the person in front of him.

An Jing's eyes narrowed, and the internal force surged like a broad, and then converged in his fingertips.

"Whew!"

The fingertips erupted in an instant, and there seemed to be a crisp chirp from it, piercing people's hearts, and then the temperature around them rose wildly.

Jiuyang God Finger! Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix!

As An Jing pointed out, the qi seemed to turn into a bird that swept the flames, and the scorching waves of qi rolled away.

Tianwu-level martial arts, when you display them, you can know how powerful they are.

"This ..... It's ....."

Yuhuai Dazhen's face was pale, and when he saw this fingering, he suddenly trembled, "The four elephant fingering of the Four Elephant Gate is not so powerful, who is this ghost swordsman?" ”

It is rumored that the ghost swordsman is not only treacherous and mysterious in swordsmanship, but also knows the hundred-step flying sword of the Guigu faction, and now he is still showing such a good fingering, what is the force behind him!?

Yuhuai Dazhenren's thoughts were only for a moment, and the firebird that had been transformed into fingers had already rushed over, and then focused on the hilt of the sword.

"Ding!"

Under the blessing of his fingers, the momentum of the long sword soared, bathed in red flames surging away, as if it was about to melt the thick black mist.

An Jing made two moves in an instant, and he didn't spare the slightest.

In the black mist, the master's expression remained unchanged, and his long sleeved robe waved, like a breeze blowing on his face.

It seems to be a random wave, but it contains tens of millions of catties of strength.

The ferocious strength met the flames of sword light.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Under the collision of the two phases, a roar erupted in the center.

In the next moment, the long sword began to tremble, under unimaginable pressure, as a deafening voice rang out.

"Not good!"

An Jing retreated to the rear again and again, and then hurriedly raised his eyes to look.

"Bang!"

The long sword I saw turned into powder, and disappeared into the heavens and the earth with the bleak cold wind, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

"What a master!"

An Jing secretly took a breath of cold air, and his face was extremely solemn.

The combination of his own swordsmanship and Jiuyang Divine Finger was unexpectedly solved by that person's gestures, and this person's strength was only higher than that of the hard-hit Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

But at that time, he was still able to perform ghost transformation, and now there is no soul in his body to burn.

The man in the black mist glanced at An Jing and said lightly: "Since you want to die, I'll send you on the road." ”

Kill people not overnight.

She never holds grudges, because if there is a grudge, she has to avenge it on the spot.

"Then it's up to you."

An Jing licked his lips and sneered.

"Everyone who saw it died."

"There's going to be an accident today."

"Absolutely not."

The man in the black mist gently let go of his left hand and put the Qi Yun in his hand on the ground.

"Ahem, ahem... Ahem, ahem, ahem....."

Qi Yun fell to the ground, coughing constantly, but secretly cursed in his heart, Lao Tzu is a disciple of the True One Sect, not a chicken in your hands.

The man stepped forward in the black mist, and the originally dark night sky became quieter and quieter.

The moonlight in the sky seemed to be obscured at this moment, which made people inexplicably swell up with a sense of uneasiness and panic.

And in the center of the scene, it felt like a mountain-like force attacking.

I saw a bright light suddenly appear in front of me, which seemed to be subtle but shone incomparably in an instant, filling An Jing's pupils.

"What's going on!?"

An Jing tried to dodge, but felt like he was stuck in the mud.

At the same time, the shining light gradually became clear.

Bang!

Bang!

Under the roar of the qi machine, a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth came.

A palm print that covered the sky and the sun fell, slamming hard, and the air on both sides was squeezed by this huge force, rushing wildly towards the surroundings.

Obviously, this person also intends to fight quickly, and he will be ruthless as soon as he makes a move.

An Jing was unavoidable, and the internal force in his body was also surging wildly, and the light of flickering flames resurfaced.

Jiuyang God Finger!

The hundred-step flying sword belongs to the sword technique, because he himself has dabbled in the sword technique, so he can quickly practice to the eighth layer after getting it, but the Jiuyang God refers to this kind of method, but he has very little cultivation, and his attainments are not profound.

The reason why it was able to deter Yuhuai Dazhen and Qi Yun was because this Nine Yang Divine Finger belonged to the martial arts of the Tianwu level.

The thick flames rose into the sky, directly facing the falling palm prints.

Seeing this, the man in the black mist lifted Qi Yun and walked towards the distance.

In her mind, the ghost swordsman was already a dead man.

Earth Flower Realm!?

Even if it was Xi Jikui of the smallpox realm, it was not her opponent with one move, so when this palm fell, she thought that the ghost swordsman of the Dihua realm would definitely die.

The palm print fell fiercely, like a bamboo, and the surging flames seemed to become extremely weak in an instant.

But in the next moment, a brilliant golden light emerged from An Jing's body, and the huge palm print was also a meal.

"Broken!"

An Jing's tone was very flat, but the faint flame suddenly flourished.

Bang bang!

The sound of the huge impact was deafening, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The wind howled, making a sharp sound, and An Jing stood in the middle of heaven and earth, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

"How can the water in this Yuzhou City be so deep.......

When Yuhuai Dazhen saw this scene, his heart trembled, and he was amazed at where these two people were sacred, and the strength of both of them was so strong.

How can there be so many masters in a small Yuzhou city.

"Golden Bone!?"

The footsteps in the black fog were stunned, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit.

In her impression, there was a body refining martial art in the Great Snow Mountain of the Later Jin Dynasty, even if she did not reach the realm of the grandmaster, but if she cultivated to perfection, she could be refined into a golden bone.

However, this martial art is so difficult to cultivate, even in the history of the Great Snow Mountain, few people can cultivate it.

"Your Excellency is confident, but that's not a good thing."

An Jing took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing before he spoke.

If it hadn't been tempered into a perfect golden bone, Fang Cai's blow might have cost him half his life.

This not only reflects the strength of the person in front of him, but also reflects the toughness of the golden bone from the other side.

"Interesting."

The man in the black mist said lightly: "Being able to take my move is enough for you to make a name for yourself in this river and lake." ”

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help laughing, "A sneaky rat who hides his head and tail, and dares to make a big noise? ”

Yuhuai Dazhen was pranayama on the side, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but scold: Aren't you too?

"Then let the rats send you on your way today."

The man in the black mist said softly, and the murderous intent in his eyes shot to the extreme.

"Really?"

An Jing's eyes were also cold, and then he raised his palm slightly, as if he wanted to hold something.

"Whoa!" "Whoa!"

A rustling sound sounded, and Yuhuai Dazhen hurriedly heard the news and looked.

I saw a huge python head emerge, and then the python head slowly rose, as if it merged with the moon disk in the distance, and suddenly gave people a sense of shock and inexplicability.

"Hiss--!"

The python's head was raised in the air and let out a high-pitched roar, and the sarcomas in its cheeks spread out like wings.

"What a terrible beast!"

Yuhuai Dazhenren trembled in his heart and lost his voice.

Not only is it a great Yuhuai real person, Qi Yun also has a shocked look on his face, this kind of strange beast is rare in the True One Sect that can be compared, at a glance, he knows that it is a fierce and cruel beast, and it is almost impossible to be tamed.

But at this moment, the strange beast did not have the slightest ferocious aura around it, just like a piece of wood.

And several female crowns were even more stupid by the sudden appearance of the thousand-year-old black dragon, and they didn't dare to move.

In the next moment, a black brilliance seemed to emerge from the black snake's mouthparts.

Then an extremely sharp light burst out.

"Whew!"

On closer inspection, it was a razor-sharp blade that cut through the air and finally fell into the hands of the ghost swordsman.

Evil Sword!

This is the third famous sword on the list of famous swords, the sword of suppressing evil.

At the same time, the thousand-year-old black dragon's body moved, and a huge iron tail swept towards the black mist.

"Boom, boom!"

The flesh of the thousand-year-old black snake is extremely strong, and the giant tail sweeps out with a strength as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the air is mixed with the sound of air explosions.

The man in the black mist also knew that this thousand-year-old black snake was powerful, so he threw Qi Yun away, and then his body was vertical.

"Tom!"

The huge snake's tail hit the ground, and suddenly it was like a boulder falling, making a shocking sound, and the whole earth trembled.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

An Jing's body stood on the head of the thousand-year-old black dragon.

"A thousand-year-old black snake that is about to turn into a dragon!?"

When the man in the black fog saw this scene, his heart was also moved.

These alien beasts are fierce and brutal by nature, and they have grown up for thousands of years, and ferocity has gradually become their nature, and it is impossible to submit to people at all, obviously by some means.

I didn't expect that the ghost swordsman in front of me had a lot of hole cards, no wonder he was able to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva.

"Phew!"

An Jing's arm shook, and a sword light spat out from the top of the evil suppression sword, slashing towards the man in the black mist.

The man in the black mist didn't care, with a wave of his arm, the sword light suddenly dissipated without a trace, but An Jing's second sword light struck again.

The man in the black mist was always expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, An Jing's four sword lights were easily blocked.

Seeing An Jing rushing again, the man in the black mist said lightly: "Seeing that your strength is good, give you a chance........"

"No, you don't!"

An Jing licked his lips, which were dry from the cold, and swung the sword in his hand again.

Nine-character sword trick! It's all dense!

An Jing's sword rushed straight away with a strong momentum, as fast as a meteor, and stabbed directly into the weakest waist of the person in the black mist.

The man in the black mist was slightly surprised, he didn't expect An Jing's swordsmanship to be so weird, he rushed directly to her waist, and with a slap of his palm, the black energy rushed towards An Jing's sword tip.

Bang!

An Jing felt a huge force in his hand, and almost let the sword in his hand go.

And at this moment, the thousand-year-old black python below also opened its hideous huge mouth and bit away fiercely.

"Tom!"

The black mist was dispersed, and I saw lotus flowers emerge around it, retreating rapidly towards the rear, obviously shocked by this impact, and it was also a little unstable in qi and blood.

Nine-character sword trick! Soldier Word Secret!

An Jing always stood on top of the thousand-year-old black dragon, and the sword in his palm was facing it, as if it had pierced the void, and like a meteor, it rushed towards the person in the black mist.

As soon as the man in the black mist avoided the attack of the thousand-year-old black dragon, he felt a sharp edge rushing towards her in front of him.

The ghost swordsman with the help of the evil sword is also good, but coupled with the terrifying beast, even she is difficult to parry.

This beast is terrifying!

In the black mist, the man's heart couldn't help but sink, and his internal force stirred, and then quickly converged on his fingers, heading towards An Jing's sword point.

The moment the tip of the sword touched the finger light, it flashed with a strange light.

Snort!

An Jing borrowed the swooping power of the thousand-year-old black snake, but his whole body was still stunned, and he only felt that a strong qi rushed straight into his internal organs, as if he was about to turn over the river and the sea in his body.

And the thousand-year-old black snake did not hesitate, its body twisted, and its huge body shook away, continuing to rush towards the person in the black mist.

An Jing also pressed the qi in his body, and stabbed the evil sword in his hand, like a shock falling from the sky.

He is about to take this purple opportunity today.

In the black mist, people's hearts tightened, and the internal force surged away like a tide.

Heavenly Demon Black Lotus!

I saw that the surging black qi machine turned into a huge lotus flower, and its momentum penetrated the heavens and the earth, boundless, and pressed towards An Jing's evil suppression sword.

"Si!"

The thousand-year-old black snake also saw the opportunity to make a move at this time, and its huge mouth was wide open, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Click!

Then a terrifying scene appeared, only to see that the huge lotus flower was directly swallowed by the thousand-year-old black dragon.

Mo said that the Yuhuai Dazhen and Qi Yun and others next to him were all surprised by the person in the black fog.

"You're overconfident!"

And An Jing flew out directly from the head of the thousand-year-old black snake at this time, as fast as lightning, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at the person in the black mist, and the terrifying sword light came out.

This sword, the killing machine leaked out, is indomitable, and there is a point where it will not give up.

"It's horrible......"

Yuhuai Dazhen looked at the mysterious master of the ghost swordsman and the thousand-year-old black snake battle, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

Above the night sky, the sword light is flying, and the strange beasts are raging, this battle is extremely rare, and people can't help but breathe

Even a master of the smallpox realm like Yuhuai Dazhenren, his heart is also extremely dignified.

Several female champions were even more shocked, their hearts were beating suddenly, and they also knew that being able to see such a duel today could be regarded as a kind of creation.

Airplanes!

Just when the sword in An Jing's hand was about to stab the throat of the man in the black mist, the man in the black mist suddenly closed his hands, and his palms directly clamped An Jing's sword, and the sword body did not move.

The man in the black mist looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him, and said lightly: "Your strength is indeed good, but it is only good." ”

"Really?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of An Jing's mouth, and in the next moment, the man's brows furrowed violently in the black mist.

An Jing's right hand was poured in again, and then there was a sudden shock.

The sword in his hand was loosened, like a dragon breaking free.

I saw a cold light appear in the night sky, and then that cold light quickly transformed into thousands of sword lights, and the blue light fluctuated.

The neck of the man in the black fog twisted, and the black mist of the protective body was suddenly pierced by a sword, but it was about to stab the flesh of the person in the black mist, and the side of the man's body in the black mist dodged.

"Interesting."

Then his hands stretched out, and the swirling black qi turned into several black lotus flowers, holding out all the slanted sword light, and then scattered towards the four directions of heaven and earth.

The sword light shines in all directions, piercing people's hearts and snatching liver and intestines.

The sword light and the black lotus flower in the sky are intertwined, dizzy and bizarre.

"Not good!?"

Yuhuai secretly said that it was not good, but it was already too late, and the cold cold light that he saw slanted down, instantly piercing the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Two of the qi rays rushed towards Qi Yun's location.

"Tom!" "Tom!"

With his first-class strength, how could he be able to resist this terrifying qi machine, which instantly stabbed him to the heart, and blood gushed out of his chest.

Qi Yun's eyes still carried a trace of consternation, a trace of disbelief, and his body continued to tremble.

"I... I ....."

Then his lips opened, and before he could breathe, he completely cut off his breath.

Yuhuai Dazhen and several female crowns were stunned.

The two fought against each other, and the fight was fierce, seeing that the battle had reached a fever pitch, they didn't think that anyone was fine, but Qi Yun was lying next to him but died.

"!"

An Jing felt the purple brilliance disappear in the book from the ground, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

His purple chance was gone.

"Dead!?"

The man in the dark room also frowned.

For this ending, she did not expect it at all.

"There will be no time in the future!"

An Jing glanced at the black mist, snorted coldly, and then drove the thousand-year-old black snake away quickly.

If it weren't for this master who came out of the sky today, the purple opportunity would have arrived.

Now that Qi Yun is dead, there is no need for him to stay, and I don't know if anyone has already rushed towards Liumu Villa.

In the black fog, the man glanced at An Jing's back, then took a deep breath, and his body disappeared into the devastated Willow Villa.

The heavens and the earth were calm, but the Yuhuai Dazhen looked at Qi Yun who had completely disappeared the breath of life on the ground in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Great. Great real people...."

At this time, the female crown next to her said softly: "What should I do now?" ”

"Gather the corpses first."

Yuhuai Dazhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

.........

In the middle of the jungle.

The figure of the thousand-year-old black snake shuttled by, although its body was huge, but its speed was extremely fast.

"It's a pity that the purple chance."

An Jing stood on the head of the thousand-year-old black dragon, but secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if that person did not appear today, he would definitely be able to capture Qi Yun.

Qi Yun died, and the purple opportunity prompt disappeared, which showed that this purple opportunity should be dictated by Qi Yun.

It is very likely to be related to the "Jade Emperor Sutra".

An Jing frowned slightly, and secretly pondered: "But it's not right, even if I have the "Big Dipper Seven Stars Decision", but this "Da Luo Heart Method" is a fragment, and it is logically impossible to get the "Jade Emperor Sutra", could it be that this Qi Yun not only knows the "Big Dipper Seven Stars", but also knows the "Da Luo Heart Method" fragment?" ”

Thinking of this, An Jing's heart suddenly became even more regretful.

"That person doesn't know where he came from, and his strength is terrifying."

An Jing recalled the scene when he fought against that person in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The strength is so high, it is definitely not under the badly injured Puhui Bodhisattva, it should be a half-step grandmaster, and it is very likely to be a half-step grandmaster of the suppression realm.

When a half-step grandmaster reaches the realm of a grandmaster, he needs three flowers to gather the tripod, but some half-step grandmasters can clearly gather the three flowers and enter the grandmaster, but they force the realm and do not break through the shackles.

Lin Yiyang was one of them, and the person he was fighting against was obviously the same.

If it weren't for the fact that the thousand-year-old black snake was too domineering and fierce, I am afraid that I would have gone and never returned today.

"Qi Yun is dead, I'm afraid I'm in big trouble again."

An Jing sighed, this time it can be said that he didn't catch anything, but it further stimulated the True One Sect.

You must know that Qi Yun is Xiao Qianqiu's disciple, and his status and identity are obviously extraordinary, but now he is dead in Yuzhou City.

The True One Sect is the state religion, and it has been in charge of Niu Er in the Dayan rivers and lakes for a hundred years, how can this breath be swallowed.

Not long after, the thousand-year-old black snake has come to the Qinghe wharf.

An Jing put the evil sword in his hand into the mouth of the thousand-year-old black snake, and then drove the thousand-year-old black snake to sink to the bottom of the river, and then rushed home.

After a great battle, it was almost time to pass.

The entire city of Yuzhou fell into silence, and at this time, there was still a light flickering in the Jishi Hall.

An Jing took a deep breath, walked slowly into the front hall, and closed the side door casually.

"Uncle, are you back?"

Tan Yun was sitting at the counter, and when he saw An Jing walking in quietly, he seemed to be a little flustered.

"You haven't slept so late?"

An Jing said strangely.

"Aren't I waiting for my uncle to come back?"

Tan Yun blinked and asked, "Uncle, where did you go to consult today, why did you come back so late." ”

"Fu Lu Street."

An Jing casually said a perfunctory word, and then walked to the backyard.

"Uncle, what are you doing in such a hurry, let's talk."

Seeing this, Tan Yun hurriedly grabbed An Jing's arm.

But I couldn't help but touch the sensitive area inadvertently, and my face immediately turned red, and I quickly let go.

"What are you talking about? I am a little tired today. ”

And An Jing also felt that his arm touched the softness, and suddenly his heart was ape, and he couldn't help but take a look at the surging.

If you're so sincere, it's not impossible to talk.

"Just talk."

Tan Yun's face was still flushed, and he stuck out his tongue, "I just haven't listened to my uncle for a long time." ”

"Didn't I just talk to you during the day? Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm really tired today. ”

An Jing was really a little tired today, especially when he fought with the master in the black fog at the end, he was even more emaciated.

Tan Yun pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Uncle, accompany me to talk casually, a stick of incense, no, half a pillar of incense is fine." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to you."

An Jing sighed helplessly, and asked casually, "After I left, what did you do today?" Are you serious about your work, or are you lazy again? ”

Speaking of this, An Jing also sighed.

What Tan Yun does every day, he knows it with his eyes closed, it's nothing more than eating, sleeping, and playing little black boys.

"I... I didn't do anything.... No, no, I'm not lazy. ”

Tan Yun's face turned red all of a sudden, and he seemed to be a little flustered.

"Ahem."

At this moment, a light cough came from the bedroom.

An Jing heard it clearly, it was Zhao Qingmei's voice.

"Uncle, let's not talk about it yet, I'll go back and rest."

Like a frightened rabbit, Tan Yun ran towards the backyard.

"It's weird."

An Jing looked at Tan Yun's back and felt very strange, why did she ask casually, and her face turned red.

muttering to himself, An Jing slowly walked to the bedroom.

"Husband, are you back?"

In the house, under the lamplight, the beauty's fluffy hair is in a bun, and her skin is slightly ruddy.

"I'm a little late to come back today."

An Jing's eyebrows showed a hint of tiredness, and said, "Let Mrs. worry, it's too busy." ”

If it weren't for the sudden killing of Cheng Cheng to bite the gold, not only would a big event be achieved today, but he would have been able to come back earlier, but that person's strength is a little profound, so I will write down this grievance for the time being, and report it later.

"Husband, rest quickly, I've already made the bed."

Zhao Qingmei touched her wrist and said.

An Jing stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Qingmei's cheek, and said distressedly: "Look at you, your face is not as rosy as before, and you are not allowed to stay up late next time." ”

"I see." Zhao Qingmei spit out her fragrant tongue, but she secretly said in her heart: It's all because of the thousand-year-old black snake under the ghost swordsman, how can he show such fatigue?

Saying that, Zhao Qingmei took off An Jing's clothes, and the two of them also lay on the bed.

"Madam, you're tired too, let's go to bed early."

When An Jing saw his wife in front of him, the haze in his heart was swept away, and he said, "Next time, no matter what, you have to rest obediently." ”

"I want to get some rest sooner."

Zhao Qingmei nestled in the quilt and whispered: "Brother, if you don't come back, I can't sleep." ”

"I'll never do it again."

After An Jing heard this, he reached out and touched Zhao Qingmei's soft green silk, but he secretly swore in his heart that he would never go out so late in the future, and he would not let his wife wait for him at night.

Looking at the soft light in An Jing's eyes, Zhao Qingmei bit her red lip, "I'm sorry." ”

Sometimes, she didn't know whether she should tell An Jing everything or not, but she was afraid of losing everything in front of her.

After all, if you make it clear, it will be too sensational, can he really accept everything?

The deceit in this river and lake, the swords and swords, all of this has nothing to do with him, and it is too unfair for him to be involved.

Brother, I will resist the grievances or grievances of the rivers and lakes alone.

"Silly girl, I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." An Jing was slightly stunned, and then felt even more guilty in his heart: "Don't worry, there won't be a next time." ”

"I want to sleep under your quilt, I want to hug ......"

Zhao Qingmei blinked, then shrank her little head, and got into An Jing's quilt.

"Okay."

An Jing hugged Zhao Qingmei's delicate body, and suddenly felt a flame burning, and his palm gently stroked the smooth jade back, constantly rubbing, as if he was caressing mutton fat jade.

"Brother........ You're not cold........"

Zhao Qingmei's voice dragged on the tail note, with a pair of beautiful eyes with spring light, and said coquettishly: "Do you want to feel the warmth." ”

An Jing's fatigue was all swept away, his eyes blinked, and he suddenly came to his senses, "Madam, if that's the case, I won't be sleepy......"

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

I saw Zhao Qingmei getting into the bed.

In the dark air, there was a little more bursting, and even the silent sky outside the window seemed a little trembling and becoming restless.

At the end, suddenly the whole night was lit up, and the breath of enchantment reached its peak at once.

The spring in the house is strong, the clouds and rain in Wushan, one after another, the evening breeze is warm and intoxicating, and the moon outside the window is shy to hide behind the clouds.

.......

Early the next morning, Zhongyi Hall, backyard.

The trees in the courtyard are withered, which is a little more gloomy.

Guo Yuchun sat at the stone table, looking at a book in his hand.

The masters of the rivers and lakes who practice martial arts have their own habits, like Xi Jikui, who will get up every day to practice martial arts, day after day, year after year, which makes Xi Jikui reach the realm of smallpox.

Guo Yuchun, on the other hand, would make a cup of strong tea every day after getting up and washing, and then sit in the courtyard holding a book and reading carefully.

Tea must be strong.

And that book must be "The History of the Kingdoms".

Compared with other tea drinkers, Guo Yuchun is not an expert in tea tasting, but he loves strong tea alone, because the tea is weak, he can't drink the taste and feeling of tea.

So he likes strong tea, and the stronger the tea, the better.

Every morning, he reads "The History of the Kingdoms", from the first page to the last page, and then reads it again after reading, and the cycle repeats, even though he has read the 27 volumes of the History of the Kingdoms dozens of times, and some of the passages have been memorized, he still has to read it every day.

"Stampede......

Ouyang Yu frowned and hurriedly walked in.

"Deputy Gang Leader, something is wrong."

Guo Yuchun still looked at the book in front of him, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" ”

Ouyang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Qi Yun was killed last night, and Liumu Villa was also razed to the ground. ”

"What!?"

Hearing Ouyang Yu's report, Guo Yuchun was stunned in his hands, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes, "Qi Yun was killed??" ”

Rao is Guo Yuchun has been cultivating qi for decades, but when he heard the news at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Who is Qi Yun, that is the disciple of Xiao Qianqiu of the True One Sect, or the first person of the young generation in the rivers and lakes today, his fame, status, and background are all first-class existences in the rivers and lakes, but he died last night, this is a big event that is enough to shake the entire rivers and lakes, especially at such a critical juncture.

Buddhism crosses to the east, the demon sect is about to move, the border is also sometimes frictional, and the temple is changing........

"Yes."

Ouyang Yu nodded, and said with a solemn face: "The spies saw that Qi Yun's corpse with their own eyes, there shouldn't be a fake." ”

"Who did it?" Guo Yuchun took a deep breath and asked.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Ouyang Yu's forehead, "It is said that the ghost swordsman and a mysterious master fought for Qi Yun, and finally killed him by mistake........."

"Manslaughter!?"

When Guo Yuchun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

You must know that Qi Yun is also a first-class master, but he was accidentally killed by the qi machine of the two top masters, which sounds somewhat funny and ridiculous.

This kind of cultivation is placed in the rivers and lakes, and he thinks he is a famous master, but he died so inexplicably that it is unbelievable.

"It's really interesting."

Guo Yuchun exhaled a breath of turbidity, "That mysterious master can find out the calendar?" ”

"Can't find out." Ouyang Yu shook his head and continued: "It is said that last night, the ghost swordsman first came to kill, defeated the Yuhuai Dazhen, and was about to rob Qi Yun, and then the mysterious master hurriedly killed, and the two fought for dozens of rounds without winning or losing, but there are rumors in the market that this mysterious master may be a person from Buddhism. ”

"Buddha Gate!?"

Guo Yuchun's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Now that Buddhism is crossing to the east, the main mind is on how to get a foothold in Dayan, if it is said that Qi Yun is to be killed, it is somewhat unreasonable and untimely.

Although it is said that Buddhism and the True One Sect will have a fight in the future, but now the Buddhism Sect will do it, it is too early and too public, after all, they have not completely taken root, and this approach will not only offend the True One Sect, but also make other forces disgusted, and the gains outweigh the losses.

If the people of Buddhism were not stupid, they would not do such a thing, and even in order to clear their suspicions, the masters of Buddhism would do their best to protect this Qi Yun.

And this news is clearly a fake news that people with intentions are suspicious and want to disturb the rivers and lakes.

Guo Yuchun pondered for a long time and said: "You also go to spread the news now, just say that this person is a master of the Demon Sect, and all this is done by the Demon Sect, in order to disturb the Great Yan River and make a profit from it." ”

If the True One Sect really fights with Buddhism, the water in the Great Yan River and Lake will be completely chaotic, although this is very beneficial to the Cao Gang, especially for the Five Gangs Alliance, which is the icing on the cake.

But for the Demon Sect, it is undoubtedly a relief in the snow.

Now that the rivers and lakes of Dayan have not been completely chaotic, it will be difficult for the Demon Sect to enter Dayan, once the chaos is in place for a lifetime, then the Demon Sect will be able to wait for the opportunity to enter Dayan, and it will be easy.

This is not good news for the Cao Gang.

"I see."

Ouyang Yu nodded heavily, "I understand." ”

Guo Yu frowned slightly, and said in a condensed voice: "Qi Yun is dead, it doesn't matter who killed him, what matters is that the True One Sect is willing to believe who killed him." ”

Ouyang Yu asked, "What does the deputy gang leader think of the True One Church?" ”

Qi Yun is not an ordinary person, and the True One Sect is not an ordinary force

"It's up to them, not us."

Guo Yuchun shook his head and said, "There are masters in the Zhenyi Sect, and Xiao Qianqiu also has his layout, and they are all chess players in this world. ”

Zhenyi taught how to move, and Guo Yuchun couldn't figure it out.

It is impossible for the masters of the True One Sect not to know about it.

"And."

Guo Yuchun frowned, "Yesterday there was news that the Demon Sect might do something to us, you let He Ao go to Linjiang City immediately and tell the gang leader to be careful of the Demon Sect masters." ”

"Yes, I'll go now."

When Ouyang Yu heard this, his heart was shocked, and he quickly retreated.

Guo Yuchun looked at Ouyang Yu's back and said faintly: "The knife of these two highnesses is still very sharp.......

Today's second prince Zhao Mengtai, people in the rivers and lakes may have heard of his name, but they don't know much about him.

Guo Yuchun is very concerned about the current situation in the temple, and he also has some research on the second prince Zhao Mengtai, who can quickly attract a group of people in the court and form his own team, and his skills are definitely not ordinary.

It shows that he had a far-reaching layout before, such a person seems to be domineering and resolute, but he is a thoughtful person inside.

In addition, this second highness still has a paranoia and madness in his bones.

Such people are the most terrible.

There are very few people in the rivers and lakes who dare to collude with the Demon Sect, and even fewer in the temples, especially people like him who are in a high position and have a special status.

He was ambitious and daring.

.........

Jishitang, bedroom.

A faint ray of sunlight shone down.

Zhao Qingmei took out the diary from the closet, and then sat down slowly, remembering that last night couldn't help but show a happy smile.

"In the fourteenth year of Xingping, January 24, it was sunny.

Tonight I went to Liumu Villa, encountered a ghost swordsman, and killed Qi Yun by mistake, I originally wanted to seize the "Big Dipper Seven Stars Decision", and in the future I would have the opportunity to synthesize the "Jade Emperor Sutra" for my husband to practice, but I didn't expect to fall short, this ghost swordsman does have some strength, I don't know where the force is, but this person has been haunting Yuzhou City, and it has always been a scourge, just in case, he must be found.

After a fierce battle with the ghost swordsman in the middle of the night, he hurriedly returned, looking at the tired husband and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, feeling that he had deceived him in his heart....... Well, I have always been unruly, but last night I turned on my back, and my waist was a little sore....... There are less than ten days to go, and suddenly I am a little reluctant to brother. ”

When the pen fell, Zhao Qingmei had a hint of a smile between her eyebrows, and her heart was beating suddenly, and then she carefully closed it and put it into the closet.