Name: Qin Qiye

Cultivation: Great Grandmaster

Exercises: Great Zhou Tian Perfection True Method, Dragon Elephant Town Heavenly Gong (Treasure Blood Perfection), Inch Strength Thousand Strikes (Eighty into Twenty-one Heavy), Breaking the Sky Thunder Finger, Storm Thunder Knife Decision, Stepping on the Air Step, Instant Step, Lion Roar Gong, Streamer Knife Decision, Wind and Rain Knife Decision, etc.

Artistic conception: the artistic conception of wood is seventy, the artistic conception of wind is forty percent, the artistic conception of water is three, the artistic conception of heavy is three, the artistic conception of space is two, the years are one and so on.

Lifespan: 18/105

This cultivation took nine years.

One person, nine years.

Who can afford it?

Qiye originally wanted to cultivate to the consummation of the Great Grandmaster, but the more he went to the back, the more restless he became, the more troubled he became, and it was difficult to calm down, and the cultivation time was too long, so he was out of the level.

Nine years.

Seven Nights could never have imagined that he would hold on for such a long time.

But the achievement is staggering.

From the realm of the grandmaster, he directly opened up three hundred and sixty-five tricks, and the Zhou Tian consummation, automatically comprehended the supreme heart method of the Great Zhou Tian Consummation, and comprehended the way of artistic conception, and directly entered the realm of the great grandmaster.

In the realm of the Great Grandmaster, he has also come a long way.

The artistic conception is ten.

Once an artistic conception is comprehended to ten percent, that is, the Great Grandmaster is complete, and the artistic conception of the highest wood in the Seven Nights has reached as much as seventy percent, which is equivalent to the later stage of the Great Grandmaster.

It's incredible.

In addition, there are many artistic conception achievements that are not small.

The most rare thing is the Dragon Elephant Town Heavenly Gong, which has been perfected by blood, which is equivalent to the perfection of the great grandmaster, which is even more terrifying.

And the achievement of a thousand blows is not bad, not only deduced to the twenty-first level, but also the force of each punch has reached eighty percent.

Twenty-one heavy, twenty-two times the burst, eighty percent of the strength.

One punch of Seven Nights can hit seventeen or eighteen times the power.

It's against the sky.

Just ask the world, who can stop it.

Qiye came out of the martial arts space and looked at the sky, and it was already the early morning of the next day.

The timing was just right.

One step is a hundred meters away, without causing any movement, like a ghost, and like shrinking into inches.

"Is this a martial arts god?"

Seven nights had thoughts swirling in his heart.

In a few moments, they arrived at the gate of the city.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going.

There were five or six guards at the gates.

When one of them saw his face, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly rushed into the city.

Qiye glanced at it, and he didn't care.

This time, he didn't even think about hiding it.

Not anymore.

Jinyi Guard.

"What, Qin Qiye came to White Tiger City? Just in town? Without any cover-up? What a guts! ”

"Probe, report again!"

"Prepare for the Lightning Eagle Call."

Wang Qianhu already knew about the Seven Nights.

He has the wanted documents of the imperial court in his hands, the bounty of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even the text of the Buddha's anger in the Reclining Buddha Temple.

In my opinion, this little guy has caused such a big mess, he should hide it, and he shouldn't come to White Tiger City.

"He must have a purpose!"

"Could it be for the Duke of Zhenshan?"

Wang Qianhu frowned, "No matter what the reason, you can't participate, Lao Tzu still leaves here first, and when Zhenshan Gong makes a move, or the strong people of the Heavenly Sword Sect come, Lao Tzu can't stand it." ”

The Zhenshan Mansion, the Heavenly Sword Sect's station, the contact personnel of the Reclining Buddha Temple, the dark line of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect, etc., all received the news and quickly passed it outside.

There are many carrier pigeons, lightning eagles and so on in the sky.

After entering the city, Qiye walked very slowly.

Look at the pedestrians, listen to the gossip, and be happy for no reason.

I just want to go to a crowded place.

He understands that this is the reason why he has been trapped in the martial arts space for a long time, and when he comes outside, he naturally likes to be lively.

Basking in the sun and listening to all kinds of sounds.

Buy a sugar gourd and eat it beautifully, if the days have been like this, in fact, it is not

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Wrong.

But nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory.

Then kill him.

There was a breakfast shop in front of it, so I walked over.

Hu spicy soup, fried buns, tea and eggs, a perfect match.

Finally, I asked for a bowl of sweet tofu brain, which is a dessert after a meal, and it tastes.

"When you eat, you enjoy life." Qiye couldn't help but sigh.

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to comprehend the truth of life." The old man drinking Hu spicy soup next to him couldn't help but nod and said, "As far as I'm concerned, I am young and aggressive, I kill enemies on the battlefield as an adult, my hands are stained with blood, and I don't want to move when I am old, but no matter if I am young, an adult, or now, I like to drink a bowl of Hu spicy soup early in the morning." ”

Wiping his mouth and looking at the east, he said: "Only when I drink Hu spicy soup do I feel that it is enjoyment, life, happiness, happiness, and I feel that this moment of hard work belongs to me." So, in the morning, whenever I can, I don't eat at home, but I come out to find such a small meal, and I have eaten it all over the city. ”

"I am familiar with which Hu spicy soup is made of mutton soup, which Hu spicy soup will drip two drops of sesame oil, which one has more flavorful tea and eggs, and which one has better fried buns."

"Sometimes I think, wouldn't it be the best breakfast if you combined the best Hu spicy soup with the best fried buns and the best tea and eggs?"

"But then I dismissed the idea that if I did, there would be no fireworks, no fun, no sense of anticipation to find good food."

The old man had gray hair, was in good spirits, and was very talkative.

"Wonderful." Qiye's eyes lit up, as if he had met a bosom friend, "It makes sense, and it is also a philosophy of life, the happiest thing is often rare, but if you catch it, it is a beautiful life." But once the pursuit of perfection is lost, the true meaning is lost, and the pursuit of the unknown is lost. Imperfection is true perfection. ”

"A good sentence is imperfect is really perfect." The old man was greatly appreciative, and stared at Qiye with burning eyes, "Can't you leave a little regret?" ”

"I'm not a flaw, it's hatred." Qiye smiled, "Zhenshan Gong, just a few words, I really don't want to kill you, let's leave." ”

"Qin Qiye, on the other hand, I don't want to kill you just now." Zhenshangong's face was solemn, "If you want to kill my son, I have to come." ”

The old man in front of him is none other than the Duke of Zhenshan, the grandfather of the country who guards the White Tiger City, the great master and the strongest, he appears here, and Qiye is no exception.

After all, this is someone's territory.

He could recognize it, and it was also because the power in the other party's body was surging like a sea.

"That's a pity!" Seven Nights.

"yes, that's a pity." Zhenshan Gong nodded.

The pity of the two is one meaning.

There is a feeling of hatred and pity for each other, but I have to make a move, and once I make a move, I will see life and death.

Zhenshan Gong also remembered the past.

Four years ago, his son wanted to fight Jiang Wanli and Hai Wuya, and he knew it clearly.

In the end, he was frustrated, and he slaughtered a town.

He didn't care much, after all, he had personally led the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

He had already heard about the incident in Tongcheng.

Originally, he just thought that a new Tianjiao was rising, but Jiang Wanli of the Heavenly Sword Sect and Hai Wuya of the Sun Moon Demon Sect were killed one after another, plus Qin Qiye had said that he would avenge the blood feud four years ago, he immediately reacted.

It must have been the revenge of the town in the first place.

He didn't care much about it, but he could speculate that the Seven Nights would come and he would definitely come back.

There is a simple arrangement.

For Qiye's achievements, he appreciates it very much, at a young age, decisive in killing, and ruthless, if this is put in the army, it will definitely not be difficult to be knighted in the future.

It's a pity.

"What about Xie Jiuxiao?" Seven Nights asked.

"It's in the mansion, if you can kill me, you can go and kill him directly." Zhenshan Gong did not hide it.

"Because it's useless to hide? If I kill you, I will look for him, and if I can't find you, I am afraid that I will implicate the rest of your family. Qiye said slowly.

"Although I am invincible, I still have to be prepared to fail in the face of the enemy who comes to my door." Zhenshan Gong nodded, "If I am defeated,

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If my son does not die, my family will be destroyed by you. So, I'll let him stay honestly, if I die, he will die, as for the family? It depends on whether you have mercy or not. ”

"It's worthy of the prince of Zhenshan," Qiye had a little respect.

"If you kill more, you see more, you do what you should do, and the rest doesn't matter." Zhenshan Gong stood up, "A battle outside the city? ”

"How about wait?" Seven Nights also got up, "I want to see the prosperity of the city, and wait for the damned people who are coming."

"What a spirit!" Zhen Shan Gong, who has always been calm, was really shocked this time.

Wait for the damned ones!

Who should be damned?

The Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Great Grandmaster of the Sun Moon Demon Sect, the Great Grandmaster of the Reclining Buddha Temple, and the Great Grandmaster of Jinyiwei.

Get the news, which one won't come?

If you don't come, it means that your power is greatly reduced, and you don't even dare to take revenge.

If Jinyiwei doesn't come, the court will lose face.

So what does Qin Qiye dare to wait, what does it mean?

Monstrous self-confidence!

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