In the afternoon, I heard an angry roar from outside, and the sound was like a flood of bells, so shocked that the whole city came to take a look.

"Nangong with a sword, from the old man's entry, you chased all the way from Ganzhou to Shendu, and from Shendu all the way to Yongzhou, chased the old man for more than 10,000 miles, but stopped in front of Qinling and did not chase, is it really an insider in internal fighting, and an outsider in external fighting?"

"Old horseman, I've been hiding for so long, why can't I bear to shrink my head and want to come out and die?"

Yang Qianye and Nangong Yijian shouted outside, and the cavalry in the four places also ran out of the hidden stronghold, and the elites of the three major sects rushed to come, all of them dispatched, and the surroundings were full of footsteps, the sound of breaking the air, and I don't know how many people ran out to see Yang Qianye, who had harmed Sushan County for more than a month.

"Let's go, hurry up and go out to join in the fun, if you don't go now, it will make people suspicious."

Leng Xiu dragged Chen Xun and Huang Zhiyu out of the house, and ran towards the place where Yang Qianye shouted, my mother has a lot of ideas and does things safely, but this time she thinks a lot, Xiaomin loves to join in the fun, but he also knows how to avoid trouble, the battle between martial artists, it is beautiful to look at, but it also needs to be fatal to see it.

If in the interior, when encountering martial artists fighting, how far away are the common people to hide, but in Sushan, the pass county where birds don't, the local peace has been peaceful for a long time, and the demon beasts in the Qinling Mountains are at most a little troublesome, if they don't tackle the key problems, the ghost gate is too lazy to go into the mountains to harass them, and the harmony of the gas well water does not violate the river water, Sushan County hangs in this southwestern corner, and there is no need to participate in the internal friction of the world's major sects, even if there are dirty things of the three local sects, they will not be put on the bright side, how have you ever seen the fight between the kings.

At least, in the official face, in the commentaries, and in the newspapers and periodicals of the Taoist Society, the top level given to Yang Qianpage is only the king.

The people of the lower courtyard came together, crowded in the streets and alleys, poked their heads out, and looked at the horsemen who rushed to the streets to fight horses and draw knives, and there was a lot of excitement and commotion.

"That's the big villain on the murder list, he looks so old?"

"You know a fart, the older you get, the more capable you are, and there will be a wonderful fight in a while."

Huang Zhiyu shrank behind his mother, staring at the white-haired Yang Qianye standing on the archway and Nangong Yijian, the head of the cavalry who was wearing a red coat on the back of the armor, and said in his heart that this time he was miserable, he had to come to see the excitement of the kings, the old thing was called the half-step Venerable, but under the short contact, Huang Zhiyu was sure that the old thing was the Venerable, and there was no difference between fighting and looking for death for a while, and for a while, he saw the opportunity to pull his father and mother to run first, but he didn't want to be affected by the pond fish.

Yang Qianye stood on the archway of the lower courtyard, looking down at the crowd of horsemen who were holding bows and crossbows to surround him, most of them were not of high grade, only Nangong Yijian and a few black robes from Shenjing could be regarded as his opponents.

As for the people of the three major sects, the ants also didn't see that they were all hiding far away, either to avoid trouble, or to prepare to pick up leaks, and everyone dared to be on the side by side with Ti Cai.

Nangong a sword waist hanging sword in the west under the support of the cavalry, followed by eight black-clothed palace worshippers, each holding a strange weapon, feet like a wave, relaxed demeanor, everyone with gold and silver royal cards, is bound to kill Yang Qianye on the spot.

The nine people came to the archway, abandoned the surrounding horses, and jumped on the houses on both sides, Yang Qianye looked at the past, and said with a smile:

"Nangong Yijian, your Nangong family is known as the sword pole of the nine veins of Tianmen, Nangong Yue's treacherous dog is still unknown to life, but Nangong Lie's old thing was forced by the court to self-styled meridians, and became a veritable master of the waste fast, but when he was a grandson, he worked hard for the enemy, and this kind of public and private distinction is clearly obtainable."

Nangong Yijian's eyes narrowed slightly, nameless fire, stretched out his hand and pressed the long sword in the ancient scabbard on his waist, but did not move, Nangong Yujianghu nicknamed "a sword fairy", 50 years ago and the blood sword fairy went to do the emperor's killing, turned around and sold the blood sword fairy to the new emperor, and he fled away, 50 years without news, the Nangong family in order to wash the white and turn positive, the head of the family Nangong Lie had to abolish his martial arts to thank his brother, the Nangong family entered the gate of heaven, and after 35 years of mutual tilting, he became the third vein master.

This is a shame, but it is also the glory of the rise of the Nangong family, no matter how you say it, Nangong Yijian is reluctant to mention this old thing.

"Your father, amorous!"

"Shut up!"

Nangong Yijian saw that he was going to be open-mouthed again, and looked at the eight offerings beside him angrily, the eight black-clothed worshippers glanced at each other, and saw that Nangong Yijian made it clear that they should strike first, as the court worshippers, they came from all over the country after receiving Nangong Yijian's request, and hid in Sushan County Zhongyueyu, at this time, it is not good to tinker with Nangong Yijian, after all, this kid has already fought in the Holy Realm Mountain, and it is really shameless to persecute the court again, in order to show it, the eight people flew up from the left and right, and rushed towards Yang Qianye on the archway, A burst of sword light and sword shadow is not clear at all, and the people who came to watch below only saw the figure flying, the sound of iron was frequent, and it was not a few, as soon as the worship fell down, the surrounding Ti Rider hurriedly went to pick it up, and before he landed, he slapped his backhand on the top of the head of the Ti Rider below, and turned over with his strength, and the Ti Cavalry in the palm of his forehead stood on the spot, and the surrounding brothers hurriedly dispersed, this person was trembling and trembling, but he saw that the body was full of energy, the iron armor was cracked, and the blood was like a spring.

"Spread out, this is a duel between kings, do you want to live for a long time?"

Nangong Yijian was furious, although the Tiqi who came this time was directly dispatched by the capital, but they were all the children of the Nangong family, and the court did not treat them as people, but his heart, the head of Nangong's four shows, was dripping blood.

"Shopkeeper Chen, save people!"

A familiar rider ran over with a palm in the head and a bloody companion on his back, Chen Xun heard the shout, and originally wanted to shrink back, but was pushed out by Leng Xiu with a palm, he staggered and stood still, looked at Leng Xiu, who was pulling his son out with him, and said in his heart, Do you have to join in this fun?

"Wealth is in danger, and doing everything is also for Zhiyu!"

Leng Xiu said in a low voice, Huang Zhiyu was sweating on the side, my mother was really bold, I thought about it, I always sighed at home that it was true that I was not a man.

"My lord, quick, follow me to the pharmacy!"

The people looked at the Chen Xun family who helped Ti ride to the medicine shop, and sighed one after another, "If you can't catch the big devil for a while, and see how people retaliate."

The family and the two Tiqi came to the pharmacy, Huang Zhiyu hurriedly moved the two tables together, helped the half-dead Tiqi onto the table, untied the iron armor, the robe inside was already soaked in red, the Tiqi tore off the robe of his companion, Chen Xun hurriedly took the muslin, soju, poured half a pot first, and then wiped the body with soju, Leng Xiu placed a brazier around, in the firelight, I saw that there was no obvious wound on Tiqi's body, but the blood beads jumped out like sweat droplets along the hair.

"Blood-scattering magic skill, such a vicious old eunuch!"

Ti Cai's face was full of horror, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Treating us as unsung objects, is my Nangong family really just a cheap slave in the eyes of His Majesty?"

"Be careful!"

"!"

The Ti Qi who had already come over asked him to speak carefully, and he was not angry in his heart, the court worshiped this, it was really chilling, I saw that the Ti Qi on the table had a white face, and his breath was near, Chen Xun touched his pulse, and couldn't help shaking his head, internal injury treatment, external injury treatment, how to treat no injury?

Ti Qi stopped breathing, the blood in his whole body was exhausted, the outrageous Ti Qi must have befriended this person, wiped his tears, and walked out with a crossbow, the Chen family followed and shrank at the door of the medicine shop to look, the eight offerings over there were obviously a cut worse than Yang Qianye, and they were knocked down one after another, eight people were injured, but they were all minor injuries, and they no longer swarmed up when they fell to the ground.

"Blood-turning Divine Skill (Defective) obtained."

"The Great Method of Exchange Blood (Mutilation) is obtained."

"Obtained by the Blood Shadow Incarnate (Mutilation)."

"Dragon Slayer Palm (Broken)."

"Soul Locking (Mutilation) Acquisition."

"Drama (mutilated) obtained."

Huang Zhiyu's eyes were like photocopiers, constantly copying the martial arts of these great masters, but he saw Yang Qianye's right hand and two fingers on the edge of the sword, and said with a smile to the eight black-clothed worshippers:

"Are you so careless, may you be deceiving me before entering the Venerable Realm?"

The black-clothed worshippers were all eunuchs, they didn't have much lust in the first place, and there was no expression on their faces, but when they heard Yang Qianye's words, they remembered the scene of the bloody battle at the main altar of the Blood Building, and the terrifying scene of the twelve venerables under the door of the Blood Building controlling the blood and blood immediately imprinted in his heart. The eight people hurriedly went to look at the small wounds on their bodies, but they heard Nangong Yijian on the roof shouting loudly:

"Nangong disciples retreat quickly, the old demon has entered the Venerable Realm!"

The eight worshippers looked back, but saw the Ti Cavalry scattering and fleeing, and then looked back, but saw blood overflowing from the wound, and hurriedly closed the blood veins from the acupoints, but the blood of the whole body surged towards the wound like a wild horse, and the blood spurted out, and the blood rushed towards Yang Qianye on the archway in eight blood lines.

The blood cluster in Yang Qianye's hand gathered bigger and bigger, and the old eunuch, the eldest in the middle grade, shouted:

"Brothers, the time has come to be loyal to your majesty!"

The male duck's voice is ugly, but he feels tragic when he listens to it, the eight offerings have been transformed into blood, unless Yang Qianye collects the merits, there is no reason to be spared today, and the dead heart is together, the eight people can't care about the blood that flies out, and they all pounce on it, Yang Qianye holds the blood ball with his left hand, and his two fingers move around like a ghost painting, and the blood ball turns into countless small blood nets and spreads out towards the eight offerings, Nangong jumped on the soles of his sword feet, and hurriedly withdrew from the blood net category, only to see that under the night sky, a blood-colored spider web with a length and width of thirty zhang spread out in the air, The eight offerings were like black moths that pounced on the blood net, entangled and wrapped in the blood net, and screamed miserably in their mouths.

Seeing that the three fourth-rank kings and five fifth-rank masters who entered the phase realm threw themselves into the net like this, struggling but without resistance, the surrounding horsemen and the people were all terrified, is this the Venerable realm? Playing with the masters of the Kings Realm between applause, it is really immortal...... Demon means.