It was a young man in white, he had his back to the moonlight, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and he couldn't feel the qi on his body.

But Mu Xiaoyun knew who it was.

The person who came was the famous ghost swordsman.

The black-clothed man behind Mu Xiaoyun felt a chill in his heart, like a blade constantly scraping his heart.

"Ann Offering."

Mu Xiaoyun chuckled, tried to calm himself down, and said, "Haven't you rested so late?" ”

An Jing stepped forward a few steps, and the faint moonlight reflected on his face, without the slightest expression, "Isn't Mu Shouza the same?" ”

Mu Xiaoyun said: "I received the secret order of the sect leader..."

An Jing shook his head and said, "She doesn't have such a secret order. ”

Mu Xiaoyun's heart twitched, and the expression on her face froze instantly, but she adjusted very quickly, "Maybe the sect leader didn't say it to An." ”

An Jing said calmly: "Yi Daoyun is now at Sanfengkou, and the master of the White Tiger Constellation is also at Sanfengkou, who are they?" ”

His words were very calm, without the slightest wave, but the hearts of the black-clothed people on the other side were like thunder.

Mu Xiaoyun was silent.

"Poof!"

The man in black at the head pulled out the long knife at his waist, and the blade refracted a cold light.

An Jing looked at the man in black and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be Zeng Zhen. ”

There are many masters in the Houjin Suo Ming Mansion, in addition to Qiu Fengsheng, there are naturally grandmasters, and Zeng Zhen, the soul slashing knife, is one of them.

Because the Soul Slayer Knife is low-key and introverted, it is not ranked among the four major swordsmen in the world, but everyone who knows his strength knows that his strength is definitely not lower than that of the four major swordsmen, and he can be ranked among the five great swordsmen in the world.

In this huge rivers and lakes, some people are famous, and getting fame is for profit, and some people no longer pursue too much fame when they have profit, but feel that fame is a drag, and Zeng Zhen in front of him is the latter.

Over the years, he has killed more people for Suo's Mansion than Qiu Fengsheng.

Not long ago, in the secluded mountains, the master of Tianji Pavilion died in his hands, and his purpose was to put pressure on the second prince Zhao Mengtai.

In the case of the failure of the human emperor's retreat to break through the shackles and the gradual rise of the crown prince's power, the pressure in Zhao Mengtai's heart is like a spring, and he only needs the last straw to press down to make him rebound.

And Zeng Zhen's purpose is to let go of this last straw.

In addition, he has also done many things, such as once assassinating Wang Shiyi and finally failed, and then pretending to be a master of the White Tiger Seat to assassinate him in the rivers and lakes of Yan Kingdom, he has long been familiar with these, so this time he pretended to be a master of the White Tiger Seat to enter Dongluo Guanzhong, and he was very calm in his heart.

Zeng Zhen took out two pills from his cuffs and put them in his mouth, and said, "The Qiu Mansion Master died in the hands of Your Excellency, right?" ”

"Yes."

An Jing did not deny it.

Qiu Fengsheng died at his hands, and it was no secret that his identity was revealed.

Zeng Zhen's eyes were cold, and the long knife in his hand carried a cold light, "He has the grace of knowing me." ”

"So you want to kill me for revenge?"

"All the masters in Dongluo Pass have been transferred to Sanfengkou."

"I see."

The two stopped talking, and the whole dark street became silent.

Zeng Zhen's breath was soaring, and the energy of the mountain and tsunami exploded, which was extremely terrifying.

Zeng Zhen swiped his palm, his body was fluttering, flashing left and right, approaching An Jing with a curve, and the battle spirit knife in his hand was erected, carrying an unpredictable phantom attack.

Boom!

An Jing flicked his fingers, and a sword qi shot out.

The first time the two fought each other, it was mainly a temptation, so looking mediocre, it can only be said that there is a killing intention in the bland, once the other party can't support it, the bland move can also evolve into a killing move that is enough to hit the other party hard, and end the battle with one move.

Phantom!

Zeng Zhen's cultivation of the Battle Soul Knife Duel, this sword technique is known for its treacherous and ferocious, the billowing fog centered on him, spreading in all directions, and soon submerged An Jing in it, making the surrounding area several zhang into a dense fog area.

One by one the fog flowers condensed out, Zeng Zhen stepped on the fog flowers, silently, but as fast as lightning to attack Anjing, every move and every style can not be said to be weird, unspeakably tricky, Zeng Zhen is going off the rails, winning with strangeness.

Although An Jing was fighting Zeng Zhen for the first time, with his old and spicy vision, he naturally knew the opponent's moves very well.

A clear sword qi blasted through the thick fog, only to see that the fog was directly separated.

Zeng Zhen was secretly shocked by An Jing's insight, and the other party not only blocked his attack, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack with a sword, and a sword broke through the dense fog.

An Jing's complexion remained unchanged, even though Zeng Zhen's qi engine was still soaring.

With a flick of his wrist, the fastest sword technique representing An Jing was unleashed, and the sharp sword qi was filled in the thick fog, and a breathtaking wind blade appeared in it, and finally roared in all directions.

From the outside, the dense fog area within a range of several zhang seemed to have become a large hedgehog, and the slender sword qi was fast and sharp.

There was a muffled snort from the dense fog, and a figure was knocked out of the thick fog, it was Zeng Zhen, who was slightly embarrassed at the moment, with a shallow sword mark on his chest.

Zeng Zhen forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, although An Jing's sword was not fatal, but the sharpness contained in it and the sharpness of the evil sword shattered his body-protecting true qi.

When Mu Xiaoyun saw this, his heart was shocked.

With just one move, Zeng Zhen appeared to decline, you must know that he swallowed two Blood Burning Pills, this kind of pill can speed up the burning of essence and blood, and cultivate it into a life-fighting pill that skyrockets in a short period of time.

Behind Zeng Zhen, a large area of dense fog poured out, this time the dense fog did not spread in all directions, but gathered behind Zeng Zhen, connected with his back, like a small sea of fog, turbulent, true and false.

Rumble!

With one foot breaking through the hall, Zeng Zhen rarely rushed straight to Anjing, and under the support of the sea of fog behind him, it looked majestic and unstoppable.

The air couldn't withstand the impact of Zeng Zhen's momentum, and swept towards both sides.

The battle soul knife exuding a jet-black aura in Zeng Zhen's hand slashed out, and at the same time, the sea of fog behind him suddenly broke away from Zeng Zhen with an even more violent attitude, swallowing An Jing at once, as if it was flooding, and the manpower seemed extremely small.

If it is an ordinary person, being impacted by the sea of fog that has no substance, he will definitely panic and give birth to flaws, even if he is a person with a calm heart, he will also be affected by something, not to mention, there is Zeng Zhen's onslaught behind him, because the sea of fog is spewing out along his body, so he is the only one who is not affected, and he can attack the opponent to his heart's content.

Under the elimination of one and the other, the people with slightly higher strength will be placed in Zeng Zhen's hands.

This is Zeng Zhen's killing move, a combination of virtual and real, the sea of fog affects the opponent's sanity, and the move attacks the opponent's body. Make the other person tired.

Bang!

The monstrous tide of true qi rushed in all directions, and the waves were terrifying.

Zeng Zhen's War Soul Knife was resisted by An Jing's Evil Suppression Sword, and Zeng Zhen's sea of fog momentum did not make An Jing have flaws.

A strange look flashed on Zeng Zhen's face, the Battle Soul Knife was attached to the Evil Suppression Sword, and as soon as he sent it forward, with a bang, a slender blade ejected from the front end of the Battle Spirit Knife, stabbing directly at An Jing's façade, if he was stabbed by this sharp blade, his face would inevitably bloom.

With his left hand like electricity, An Jing smiled coldly, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and stretched out two fingers like lightning to hold the sharp blade.

Because the opponent was attacking with the Demon Suppression Sword, the strength was inevitably a little weaker, An Jing's two fingers not only clamped the blade, but also ended the opponent's offensive, unless the other party gave up the Battle Soul Knife, it would be difficult to organize a second wave of powerful killing moves in a short period of time.

"Not good!"

Zeng Zhen was afraid that An Jing would use a trick, so he simply let go of his hand and retreated.

Zeng Zhen's speed was extremely fast, and An Jing fought with him, directly bearing his incomparable strength, and his body was also staggering and took three steps back at the moment.

An Jing's arm was raised, and hundreds of sword rays poured out from An Jing's sword blade, rushing towards Zeng Zhen in front of him.

Four Elephant Sword Duel! The wind doesn't stay!

Whoa! Whoa!

Wherever the sword passed, a fierce and boundless wind suddenly turned.

Zeng Zhen's heart trembled violently, and the blood vessels became transparent, visible to the naked eye, on the skin of his right arm, the true qi of the whole body frantically gathered, and the whole body was surging with red blood qi.

Burst!

The vast blood qi formed a red barrier.

Zeng Zhen knew that he couldn't stop An Jing, but it didn't matter, his real purpose was the trick of his right hand, only to see him rub his thumb, the iron knife was close together, infused with a large amount of true qi, and waved diagonally.

Countless sword qi surged, densely spread around, and in an instant, the human world became Shura Hell, and Zeng Zhen became a demon who came out of the underworld.

The blood and qi barrier coupled with the treacherous sword light, this is Zeng Zhen's killing move.

After An Jing swung that sword, his expression was indifferent and calm, even if Zeng Zhen swung countless sword lights, his eyes didn't blink.

"Tom!"

The cyan sword light that I saw appeared and surged forward.

Pierced through the blood qi barrier, shattered countless sword rays and rushed forward.

An icy sound pierced the heart, and the blood of everyone around them froze.

That sword was as bright as the starry sky, and a pitch-black like the ink moon instantly shrouded the heavens and the earth.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Zeng Zhen only felt a bright light appear in front of him, and then he only felt that his neck was hot, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

It was hot blood.

He saw the blood and knew he had been pierced in the throat.

"Plop!"

In the silence of the night, only the sound of a body falling to the ground was heard.

Two moves!

The second master of the Commanding Mansion, fell under the sword in two moves.

For many masters of the Suoming Mansion, this scene was like a bolt from the blue.

Seeing this, Mu Xiaoyun's hanging heart was gently lowered, and then he sighed with relief.

After a few breaths, they also came back to their senses, and rushed towards An Jing with their eyes revealing beast-like gazes.

They don't have the elixir of the Rescue Mansion, they only have a dead end, and there is still a way to kill the ghost swordsman in front of them.

An Jing's expression was indifferent, he took the two heaven and earth spirit elements from Zeng Zhen's body, and rushed towards the dozens of masters of the Destiny Mansion who were killing him.

The Demon Suppression Sword slapped, and suddenly turned into six sword lights surging forward.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The sword light slashed, and the cold qi pierced away, and the air on both sides was like a separate wave of qi.

Among the masters in the world, the swordsman is the fastest to kill.

The sword is split twice, both for the purpose of putting people to death.

As the sword light dissipated in the heavens and the earth, dozens of corpses fell neatly to the ground, and the six sword bodies of the Demon Suppression Sword once again merged and fell into An Jing's hands.

Hot blood continued to flow down his neck, staining the bluestone slab red.

All the masters of the Resale Mansion are dead.

An Jing looked at Mu Xiaoyun in front of him.

Mu Xiaoyun laughed, "He is worthy of being the top swordsman in the world." ”

Somehow, she actually felt a little more emotion in her heart, when she was in Yuzhou City, An Jing was just a cultivation of the first-class realm, and now the two qi masters are all the souls under his sword, and such a speed of progress is difficult to measure.

The temperature at night makes it feel cold.

The sword body that shimmered with cold light made people feel cold.

The people standing under the moonlit night also make people feel the cold.

Seeing that An Jing didn't speak, the smile on the corner of Mu Xiaoyun's mouth couldn't hold back, and he lowered his head and said, "How do you know?" ”

An Jing asked, "Liu Qingshan in the Shuangmu Forest of Jiangnan Province was rescued by the people of Houjin, right?" ”

"Looks like you're suspicious of me because of that."

Mu Xiaoyun smiled bitterly and said, "Houjin has a deep layout in the rivers and lakes of Yan Kingdom. ”

An Jing naturally knows that the Fengyulou, one of the five gangs, is supported by Houjin, and now the Cao Gang has also become Houjin, and this layout is not only deep.

An Jing was silent for a long time and said, "Go and see the sect leader." ”

"No need."

Mu Xiaoyun shook his head.

If in the Demon Sect, she must find someone who makes her feel guilty, then it must be Zhao Qingmei.

Joining the Demon Sect and being able to have the status and identity she has now, all of this was given to her by Zhao Qingmei, and she was afraid to see those eyes.

Some people are not afraid that others will treat her badly, but they are afraid that others will treat her well, because she can't bear it.

No matter what she did, she felt indebted to someone.

owed to his parents, so he married Liu Qingshan, the leader of the Cao Gang who he didn't love.

owes Liu Qingshan, so he has been trying to find a way to rescue him, and even joined the Demon Sect because of Liu Qingshan.

At this moment, she felt tired.

The feeling suffocated her.

Mu Xiaoyun's red lips opened slightly, and her voice was a little confused and confused, "The first time Houjin contacted me, I refused, and the second time they threatened the lives of my parents and my husband. ”

An Jing said: "So you chose a path that can't be turned back." ”

"There is no turning back in life."

"Yes, there is no turning back in life."

"I'm sorry."

Mu Xiaoyun said softly.

Some of the words were insignificant, but they were the only ones she could say.

An Jing waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say these three words, the road is your own." ”

The two stopped talking, and time seemed to stand still.

After a few breaths, Mu Xiaoyun took a deep breath and said, "Houjin has a large army along the path that is killing, and Zeng Zhen and I are responsible for receiving them, this is the only thing I know. ”

As she spoke, she walked over to Zeng Zhen's corpse and picked up the long knife on the ground.

"Houjin Army!?"

When An Jing heard this, his brows furrowed.

Now that the Black Armor Army of the Demon Sect has gathered at Sanfengkou and Dao Pass, where did this sudden Houjin army come from?

Mu Xiaoyun slashed in front of his neck, then closed his eyes, greedily absorbing the air mixed with blood.

"In the next life, I don't want to walk around this river and lake, I'm too tired."

At that moment, she saw Xue Chen, Jiang Sanjia, Mu Xiaowan, Peach Garden, and the courtyard where she lived since she was a child.......

"Poof!"

With a stroke of the blade, blood gushed out like a gushing spring.

Mu Xiaoyun's body fell heavily to the ground, losing all his breath.

An Jing came to Mu Xiaoyun's side, looked at the woman in front of him with round eyes, and stretched out his hand to close those eyes.

In the final analysis, Mu Xiaoyun is just a person who is at the mercy of fate, or a chess piece in the hands of a gamer.

That is death.

This is the fate of all the chess pieces, there is no end to the game, the chess pieces will die eventually, even if the game is over, the chess pieces can only return to the chess basket.

This is the fate of the chess pieces.

An Jing stood up, and at this moment, he seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head to look.

The moonlight was cold, with a bit of cold to the bone.

There was even some blood-like red light in the pale yellow halo.

I don't know why, An Jing felt that there was a hint of awe-inspiring murder in this scarlet light.

........

Dongluo Garden, Ashram.

The night is like water, with a bit of coolness.

Zhao Qingmei sat cross-legged on the futon, her willow brows furrowed slightly, she felt that her cultivation was growing faster and faster, and reaching the three qi was just a blink of an eye.

An Jing was able to reach this realm of the three qi with the help of a few wisps of heaven and earth spirit elements, and she completely relied on the demon seed, or the cultivation that Nan Weiping fed back to her.

"Nan Weiping ......."

Zhao Qingmei only felt that the pressure of the demon seed was getting bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help but get up and walk out of the quiet room and come to the bedroom.

"Where's the husband?"

She thought she would see An Jing, but she found that the bedroom was empty, so she thought for a moment and went towards the Demon Sealing Platform.

She was a little uneasy tonight, and her intuition told her that she should go to the Demon Sealing Platform to see Nan Weiping, especially when she looked up and saw a touch of scarlet in the pale yellow moonlight, which made her feel a little anxious.

A black lotus was born under Zhao Qingmei's feet, and her speed was extremely fast, and she soon came to the side of the Demon Sealing Platform and the Demon Sealing Well.

The night was silent, and the moon hanging high above grew larger.

Zhao Qingmei shook the mandarin duck double knife in her hand and jumped into the sealing well.

The coercion in the sealing well is getting heavier and heavier, and it is even more mixed with a howling cold wind.

Zhao Qingmei had lived here for several months, and she was naturally familiar with this place, so she walked towards the cave with her double knives.

"Bang dang!" "Bang dang!"

Before you got close to the cave, you could hear the chains swaying.

Zhao Qingmei's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, took out the fire fold, and strode into the cave.

In the cave, several iron chains stretched from all directions like spider webs, and at this moment, Nan Weiping recovered her unkempt face, and the moment she saw Zhao Qingmei appear, she didn't show a surprised expression, "You really still came." ”

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, the 'senior master' who once made her believe, and said indifferently: "Do you think the hands and feet you did in the demon seed can really make me enter the demon?" ”

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Nan Weiping's mouth, "If you are also confident that you will not be controlled by the demon seed, why are you asking me?" ”

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, and her eyes gradually became cold.

Recently, her cultivation has improved rapidly, although it is a good thing, but it is almost to the point where she can't even control herself, and that is a hazard.

Nan Weiping raised his head and looked at the darkness above, and said, "Just tonight, you can step into the realm of the three qi, and everything will fall into place." ”

"Tonight!?"

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, she knew that this old guy must be selling Guanzi, or there was some important information that had not been told to her and An Jing.

Nan Weiping said with a smile: "Tonight is a good time, the tides of heaven and earth will come, you have a demon seed in your body, others may not be able to sense the tides of heaven and earth, but you can feel the subtle fluctuations of heaven and earth." ”

The demon seed regards everything as a fluctuation, and every grass and tree is a kind of fluctuation. Internal force is also fluctuating, and true qi is a higher level and subtle fluctuation, because it can be combined with the human spirit. And the demon seed transcends the fluctuations of life and death, so it can not be human.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping and shook her head, "I don't understand." ”

Nan Weiping smiled: "Don't understand what? ”

Zhao Qingmei said: "I don't know what you think? ”

Zhao Qingmei wanted to harm her at first, but she saw through it, and later cooperated because of the predicament of the two, but Nan Weiping secretly left her hands and feet in the demon seed, saying that she was guarding against Zhao Qingmei, but she fed her a lot of true qi, so that her cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Nan Weiping said coldly: "All I did was threaten you and save me out." ”

"I promised you that I would definitely rescue you if I had the opportunity in the future."

"What if you break your promise?"

"No in case."

"Then the old body is waiting for you to rescue me out, and the demon seed mark can be easily erased when the time comes."

"Okay."

Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, "When my husband takes the Dulu Sword, he will come to rescue you." ”

If she promised Nan Weiping, she would naturally do it, and she always felt that what Nan Weiping said was not as simple as it seemed, and it seemed to have another purpose.

Nan Weiping said sarcastically: "I hope the old body is not dead, you will not be in the devil by then." ”

As she spoke, she looked up at the top of her head.

At this moment, the true qi within Nan Wei Ping's dantian surged out and spread out towards the surroundings.

Even though Nan Weiping has been trapped here for hundreds of years, and the true qi in his body has been greatly reduced, the power formed at this moment is like a wave of the ocean, and under the vast true qi like the sea, Zhao Qingmei is like a small boat.

"This is the strength of the Great Grandmaster?"

Zhao Qingmei's heart was full of shock, and her steps subconsciously retreated to the rear.

"Tom! Tong! Tong! ”

The furious qi machine broke through the sky, and the sealing demon well could not sustain this terrifying, terrifying qi machine.

The next moment, Zhao Qingmei's body poured into an even larger amount of true qi, and the entrance in her body opened and closed, and at that moment she sat down cross-legged and prepared to break through to the realm of three qi.

........

Sealing the Demon Table, in the main hall.

Jun Qinglin sat at the top of the empty hall, and there were only Ouyang Ping and Ouyang Quan below.

Everything that should be stunned has already passed, and at this moment, Jun Qinglin's heart is only calm.

"Master!"

Ouyang Quan bowed respectfully to Jun Qinglin above, and then picked up a bowl of tea.

A very simple worship ceremony, no bathing and incense, inviting the heavens to worship the gods, only a prostration of a cup of tea.

Jun Qinglin drank the tea, then took out two volumes, and said: "This is the old man's "Wentianlu" and "Seven Tribulations", as well as the old man's lifelong cultivation experience, if he wants to watch it in the future, you can show them, I can't say that there is still some help for their cultivation." ”

Ouyang Quan carefully took the book, "Yes." ”

Jun Qinglin patted Ouyang Quan's shoulder and said with a smile: "The old man can be regarded as a successor." ”

Ouyang Ping said with a serious face: "Don't fall into the prestige of the Great Elder in the future." ”

Ouyang Quan said with a serious face: "The apprentice will definitely not fall into the prestige of the master." ”

"Hahaha."

Jun Qinglin smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It's too serious, how can there be anything in this world that is not prestigious, the old man just hopes that you can get these two martial arts, and you can do something for the Demon Sect, or do something for Li Shu, who is in dire straits in the world." ”

From the very beginning, we were looking for a heaven outside the sky, a land where everyone in the world could live happily and happily.

It's just that hope always goes the opposite way, going further and further.

"Great Elder."

Ouyang Ping looked at the old face, let out a long sigh, and then said, "If the Great Yan Dynasty rescues, won't we have much hope of holding Dongluo Pass?" ”

Jun Qinglin stood up and walked down the hall, "The grassland barbarian wolf is ambitious, and the blood in his body is full of a wildness, it is this wildness that makes them terrifying, and it is this wildness that will make thousands of people face a terrible situation." ”

Going south to herd horses, what is engraved in their blood, they not only herd horses, but also kill sheep and eat meat.

It can be seen from the fact that dozens of cities in the North Wilderness Road have been breached.

Slaughtering cities, plundering, and looting, in their eyes, people are the same as animals, and women are just their desire to vent and play with their utensils.

They feel superior, arrogant, and reckless.

After going deep into Jun Qinglin, no one knows better than him.

He didn't care which emperor was in charge of these splendid rivers and mountains, the only thing he knew was that Houjin went south, which was a disaster of slaughter.

Dongluoguan wants to stop this long-coveted tiger, which is almost impossible.

Zong Zheng Huachun personally took action, and you can see his determination.

Ouyang Pingjiu has been at the border for a long time, and he also knows how terrible it will be for the tiger to come out of the cage?

It will surely bring disaster to the world.

Jun Qinglin said faintly: "This tiger should be dealt with by the other tiger, the outer heaven can only continue under the fight of these two tigers, we must retain the living power of the outer heaven, and we can't let the outer heaven fall in the hands of the others." ”

With the current strength of the Demon Sect, it is too difficult to fight against Hou Jin, as long as a dynasty like Yan Guo can resist Hou Jin.

Ouyang Ping sighed lightly: "Yes." ”

If there are still people in this world who know Jun Qinglin, it must be Ouyang Ping.

Ouyang Ping remembered that Jun Qinglin once fell in love with a woman, who was a disciple of the Yan State sect, and later the grassland barbarians often went south, and the woman joined the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall to fight against the grassland barbarians, and later disappeared in the grassland during a mission.

Ouyang Ping didn't know about the next things, and Jun Qinglin never mentioned it, and he didn't ask more.

Jun Qinglin had gone deep into Houjin twice, both for that woman, and even fought against that Zhenghua Chun for her.

Among the Demon Sect, there may not be many people who want to fight against Houjin more than Jun Qinglin.

This is also one of the reasons why Ouyang Ping never agreed to the Demon Sect's surrender to Houjin when Houjin was wooed at the beginning.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

At that moment, the earth shook.

"Seal the Demon Well!?"

Jun Qinglin's body was vertical and disappeared directly into the main hall.

Ouyang Ping's father and son also walked out in a hurry, but when they came to the door of the main hall, they were shocked.

I saw that the land around the sealed demon well could clearly see the smoke and dust in the sky, a mess, and full of devastation.

Ouyang Quan was stunned and said, "What's going on?" ”

Not only Ouyang Quan, but Ouyang Ping also frowned, and he was puzzled in his heart.

Jun Qinglin looked at the scene in front of him, then looked up at the distance and did not speak.

........