In the spring of March, even the yin ninety dynasties.

A spring rain falls behind the misty clouds, making the whole West Lake look very different from the scenery on a sunny day.

At this moment, the spring rain fell from the sky, and it seemed to be stopped for a moment.

Many people look at the West Lake, looking at the endless white jade causeway that stretches on the side of the West Lake, it can be seen that on the causeway, there is a white momentum rushing up, like a strong white python, hidden dragon posture, roaring towards the world.

However, what is even more shocking and dazzling is the extremely dazzling red color on the white causeway.

Many literati and ink writers turned pale, and looked at the sword with a little horror and cut off the head of the monk wearing a navy green monk's robe, and then stepped on an ink-colored long sword, soaring upward, like the sword ascending to the peerless sword immortal An family

From the carriage parked, the monk got out of the car and sent out a murderous attack, to being killed by An Le and cutting off his head, everything happened just between lightning and flint.

It was a confrontation between cultivators, and it was so fast that many people didn't react, and they couldn't even see the details of each other's fighting.

But one thing that many literati and writers knew, An Le won and cut off the monk's head with a sword, laying the foundation for victory.

But many literati and writers also thought that this was killing people

Ann has killed someone

Many people worship and admire the now famous An family, but when it comes to killing, and it is such a public killing, many literati and writers also have some taboos in their hearts.

They don't know what vendetta is, they only know that celebrities like An Dajia killed people in Lin'an Mansion, and they may have to cut off their future.

On the flower boat in the center of the West Lake, Yunrou Fairy stood with a guqin on her back, and she couldn't help but feel a little surging in her heart as she looked at the battle on the causeway.

The Fakong monk is the cultivation of the five realms of forging the body, through the mystic, stepping on the innate strength, the strength is inherently blessed, the strength is unparalleled, the breath is endless, and the domineering is incomparable.

However, in a fair battle, he was killed by An Le

Fairy Yunrou, who witnessed this battle, knew very well how domineering An Le's combat strength was, the amazing swordsmanship skills, coupled with the blessing of Haoran's sword qi, and finally the sword like playing the piano.

Almost seizing the momentary opportunity, he used the thunder technique to expand this opportunity and turn it into a victory.

"Killing people with music rhythm An Gongzi also understands the way of music and rhythm"

Fairy Yunrou's eyes sparkled.

She was proficient in the rhythm of the piano, and naturally saw An Le's final breakthrough point that changed the situation, which was to play the sword with the Yuan Shen, which made the ink pool sword groan and turn into a murderous sound wave, like a buried black powder detonating, and exploded violently.

Although the Fakong monk had the body of the five realms, he still couldn't prevent this sudden outburst, so he was exploded three times in a row, directly exploding his palm, arm and half of his body.

At this point, the general trend has gone, even if the Fakong monk is forging the five realms, half of his body is blown up, and his combat power will naturally plummet, and there is no doubt that he will be killed by An Le.

This battle is too exciting, the game between the techniques of the two sides, or the confrontation between the original gods, or the hiding of the hole cards, are all exciting.

After An Le killed the Fakong monk in the first battle, a majestic invincible momentum suddenly emerged from his body, forging the inner pill in the three realms, and killing the five realms innate in reverse

What a hearty victory, what a bold counterattack

For An Le, who cultivates invincible strength, the victory in this battle will definitely bring great cohesion and improvement to his invincible strength

However, what puzzled Fairy Yunrou was

Stepping on the ink pool, the imperial sword rose into the air, holding a blood-stained green mountain, with wide sleeves fluttering in white clothes, and headed towards the hexagonal heavy eaves pagoda Wanghu Tower, what did An Gongzi do

It wasn't just her who was puzzled, but many cultivators and scholars who had watched this battle on the causeway, and many literati and scholars, were all puzzled.

Some people think that Anle is to abscond in fear of sin, and some people think that Anle is to turn himself in.

But some people feel that An Le's murderous aura is condensed, as if he wants to continue to kill

Peace, but also kill

Who is he going to kill

On the upper floor of Wanghu there are people who want to be killed

The spring rain is fine, the whole Lin'an seems to be shrouded in a touch of slaughter, the West Lake ripples a little bit, and the bloody gas spreads out like a big net, filling this beautiful place.

An Le stepped on the inkwell and went straight up, this was his first time with the sword, and he could release his mind from the realm of worldliness, and he could fly with the sword.

But he had never tried and practiced this technique before in Lin'an Mansion.

Today, An Le killed the monk Fakong, his spirit surged, his invincible momentum gathered, and the whole person's heart was extremely high at this moment.

The hair is flying, the white clothes are hunting, the handsome and bewitching face is facing the beating of the spring rain, and the qi and blood rolling in the body evaporate these spring rains, forming a misty mist to cover the body.

An Le stared at Wanghu Tower, and on Wanghu Tower, he saw a familiar figure leaning on the Gan.

It seems that there are pictures flashing in front of me, scene by scene.

When he first saw Qin Qianqiu, he sat high in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and his eyes were high and high, as if he was looking down on an ant that was crawling on the ground but showing some talent, and with disdain and charity, he issued a solicitation.

After that, it was Qin Qianqiu who coerced Zhushan to kill him, forcing Zhushan to risk his life to kill An Le, and even prepare to exchange his life with An Le.

At that time, Qin Qianqiu still regarded An Le as an ant, which could be erased at will, but because of the rules of the Lin Mansion, he had to let a little person like Zhushan kill him, but Qin Qianqiu did not put An Le in his eyes, and felt that An Le would definitely die under his plan.

followed by the imperial examination fraud case, Qin Qianqiu wanted him to be ruined, and wanted Anle to have no possibility of getting up, and became a joke in Lin'an Mansion, and in the end, when Anle fell to the bottom, he handed out a sword in a timely manner, but Anle's life.

But when all this failed, Qin Qianqiu arranged the means again, and this time, he invited a demon subduer, a genius demon subduer of the five realms of forging the body.

If you want to break the invincible momentum of Anle, you will break the legendary road of Anle, so that Anle's heart will be damaged, the future will be dull, and Anle will never recover.

A forging body five realms to kill the forging body three realms, this view is a matter of nine out of ten.

Qin Qianqiu really hated Anle.

Scene after scene passed in front of An Le's eyes, An Le stepped on the ink pool, held the sword and the green mountain, and had risen into the air.

Every encounter, if An Le is a little careless, he will never recover, and he will be completely smashed to the bottom.

But Qin Qianqiu didn't need to pay any price.

Again and again, again and again

Murderers have to pay the price

No price, it will only fuel the arrogance of the other party and sprinkle dust on one's own heart.

An Le stepped on the sword in the sky above the West Lake, and the killing intent in his heart gradually condensed, invincible, heroic sword qi and killing machine

The wind and waves formed by the interweaving made the spring rain falling from high in the sky tilt the direction.

The sword aura was pervasive, rising higher and higher, and the green mountain in his hand was trembling slightly, letting out a low sword groan that was completely different from the ink pool.

Qingshan is a bamboo sword, the sound of the sword is low, like the sound of silk and bamboo, the bamboo sword should be silent, but at this moment, the trembling sword groan, which means that Qingshan felt An Le's state of mind, understood An Le's killing intention, and groaned for it.

The murderous aura is like a river, and the green mountains can't cover it

The ink pool shook, shattering the raindrops in the sky, as if tearing the rain curtain open, An Le's white clothes and wide sleeves were filled with spring breeze and murderous machines, and the sword passed by, speeding towards the Wanghu Tower.

Getting closer, getting closer

Qingshan Sword pointed at the Wanghu Tower, full of unbelievable Qin Qianqiu.

A sword light was cold, and the murderous aura was full

The gentleman repays the grievances directly

Today, I will walk with that youthful spirit

Looking at the lake upstairs.

There was silence, Qin Qianqiu's body leaned on the railing, his hands tightly grasped the lacquered wooden gauntlets of the railing, and the gauntlets were pinched out by him and showed signs of depression.

There was disbelief, madness, anger in his eyes

"Why didn't this kill him?"

"Fakong is the five realms of forging the body, giving birth to a mouthful of first weather, unparalleled strength, and far more combat power than the three realms, but why is it still defeated?"

"Why is this kid's life so big?"

Qin Qianqiu was furious, and the spring rain slanted in, sprinkled on the lacquered wooden gauntlet, so that the gauntlet was soaked all of a sudden, and with Qin Qianqiu's angry slapping, a misty mist was raised.

He stayed in Wanghu Tower and chose a place with an excellent location, just to enjoy the peaceful death as if he was enjoying the spring rain of West Lake

In his opinion, it was impossible for the Demon Subduing Master Fakong Monk who had spent a thousand Yuan Ling Tong Treasures and three Demon Spirit Pills to invite him to lose

The monk Fakong is definitely not weak, with the inheritance of Lianhua Temple, he is one of the disciples of the holy monk of Lianhua Temple who crossed the sea, and the method he cultivates is the top, which is completely different from the Ximen Flower Pavilion seeking flowers

But he was still defeated, and even died extremely miserably, his body was exploded, and he died without a whole body.

As for making a fuss about An Le killing Fakong monk on the street

It's useless at all, not to mention that the monk himself is not clean, just Anle himself is invincible, and at this time, the challenger must be prepared to die.

At the beginning, when the legendary champion Li Youan gathered invincible momentum and created a legend, there were also people who refused to accept the battle, and the result was also killed.

In that battle, many cultivators who refused to accept it died.

In the end, it became the legendary champion of Li Youan

Therefore, it is very difficult to arrange happiness with the death of Monk Fakong.

There is also the Lin Mansion behind An Le, and it is basically impossible to pull An Le into the water on such a charge and let him fall into prison.

Therefore, Qin Qianqiu was a little disheartened.

In the face of the real Tianjiao, he felt quite powerless, such Tianjiao had never been on his side, he had not pinched him to death as soon as possible, and now he needed to spend a thousand times the price to deal with him.

Suddenly, Qin Qianqiu felt a sharp edge in the air, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and when he raised his head, he saw the white-clothed figure with the sword straight up.

Easy

He's coming

Came with a sword

Qin Qianqiu was terrified, and was slashed off by An Le's Haoran Sword Qi in Qin Xiang's Mansion, and once again caged his heart.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and his body quickly staggered back to the building from the railing, and his back hit the chair, causing the table and chair to tilt left and right and collapse.

In the building, Wang Qinhe's complexion also changed slightly.

His mind was detached, and he naturally sensed the murderous intent like a storm.

An Le killed the monk Nafakong, and the murderous intent in his heart suddenly appeared, and he wanted to kill people

The ink pool supported An Le's figure, suspended on the tower of Wanghu Lake, and his indifferent eyes, through the railing, saw Qin Qianqiu, who was still afraid in his eyes.

An Le stepped out and landed on the viewing platform of Wanghu Tower, and the ink pool and the green mountains were accompanied by a light groan, making An Le's murderous aura more and more sharp.

The sound of clear footsteps echoed between the quiet floors of Wanghu.

Qi and blood flowed, steaming the last spring rain on his body, An Le looked at Qin Qianqiu, and said lightly: "Young Master Qin, you and I have met again, do you know that there are two in one, and you can't do it again." ”

"Coerced Zhushan to kill me, the imperial examination fraud case added fuel to the fire and wanted to destroy me, and today I spent a lot of money to hire a demon subduer to destroy me, you targeted me three times, and I will pay you back once, can you?"

The words fell, and the sonorous sword qi instantly filled the entire floor of Wanghu Tower.

The inkpool groaned softly, turning into a straight black line of ink.

"Wow"

The magic weapon of the Rotten Ke Temple, the King Kong Bell, appeared, and the ink pool slashed at it, and the powerful force that burst out of the sword qi nearly knocked Qin Qianqiu out of Xu Yuan, smashing a table and chair fiercely.

Qin Qianqiu fell to the ground, his face revealing a touch of horror.

Today, An Le really wants to kill him

"Gongzi An, please calm down"

Wang Qinhe, who was on the side, had to stand up: "Calm down, don't be too reckless, Qin Qianqiu is Qin Xiang's favorite son, you can't kill it." ”

An Le's white clothes and wide sleeves flew endlessly, and he glanced at Wang Qinhe, he still had a little impression of Wang Qinhe, because he was surpassed in the ranking, he came to challenge the bottom of his little holy list.

"Therefore, because of his noble status, I allowed him to attack me again and again, and if I wanted to fight back once, I could not get it."

"There are countless nobles in Lin'an Mansion, if everyone sees that I am not happy and wants to kill me, do I have to divide the head into hundreds and let them cut it off?"

An Le carried an invincible momentum that had just killed the Forging Body Five Realms Fakong Monk, coupled with a mighty sword qi rushing, and at this moment, he asked out, and there was a thunder behind the voice, and Wang Qinhe's heart trembled, and his eardrums were in severe pain.

Wang Qinhe's face turned pale, but he couldn't spit out any words of rebuttal when he opened his mouth: "But if you kill Qin Qianqiu, you will inevitably be jealous of Qin Xiang, and from now on, there will be no place for Lin'an, and even Da Zhao."

An Le turned his head and looked at Wang Qinhe: "Are you threatening me?"

The invincible momentum was like a mountain pressing, Wang Qinhe only felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, he raised the dragon's spine knife, and said solemnly: "It's not a threat, it's just a piece of advice, you cut the Fakong monks of the Five Realms today, gather a solid and thick invincible momentum, the future will definitely be promising, and there is no need to bury a great future for this."

An Le shook his head: "It is precisely because of this invincible situation that I want to kill him, and I have been targeted again and again, I have a feeling of depression in my heart, this qi is not smooth, and it is difficult for me to walk in the future."

"Even if after killing him, he will encounter a storm, I have no regrets, today, I don't weigh the pros and cons, I just want my thoughts to be clear, and I only follow my heart."

Wang Qinhe's complexion changed suddenly.

This An Le is really determined to kill Qin Qianqiu

Wang Qinhe exhaled a breath and said solemnly: "Behind Young Prince Qin is not only Qin Xiang, but also the eldest prince."

"You are in good faith today, but it is Qin Xiang and the eldest prince who are offended"

An Le shook his head: "Whether it is Qin Xiang or the eldest prince, to me, they are all like floating clouds." ”

"Everyone knows that when a husband is angry, blood is splashed five steps."

"Kelle and other high-ranking people don't think that the puppet dares to be angry."

"Today, I, my husband, will show you in anger."

The words fell.

An Le snapped his fingers, and the ink pool swept through the air, and in a relaxed manner, he slashed towards Qin Qianqiu, who had just gotten up from the ground and was still covered with the brilliance of the King Kong Bell of the Rotten Ke Temple.

Wow

There was another crisp sound, and Qin Qianqiu, who had just gotten up, was smashed away again, and the seven meat slices were in disarray.

"Don't worry, this peace can't kill me, Luo Qingchen of the Double Six Realm was so angry that day, he couldn't break my defense of the King Kong Bell."

"It only took a moment for someone to come to my rescue."

Qin Qianqiu fell to the ground, but he laughed out loud.

Haoran's sword qi could indeed cut off his Qin Qianqiu's mind, but that was when he had a dark and evil mind, and his mind had already been cut off, although there was a shadow in his heart, he also knew that An Le wanted to kill him with this, it was impossible

And there is the magic weapon of the Rotten Ke Temple, the King Kong Bell to protect the body, he was beaten by An Le as a turtle at most, he couldn't die, and An Le couldn't kill him

Wang Qinhe's face shook, this is a knot, Qin Qianqiu actually stimulated An Le

This boy may not be able to kill you

The broken bamboo sword in his hand was a mysterious sword weapon that had cut his dragon spine knife into pieces

It is not impossible to pierce the defense of the King Kong Bell

Wang Qinhe took a step forward, opened his mouth to say something more, but An Le lightly pointed, the ink pool swept over, Wang Qinhe's face trembled, and he waved the dragon's spine knife to stop it.

But as soon as he touched the ink pool, huge power and sword qi poured into his body, Wang Qinhe opened his mouth and spurted blood, flew out sideways, fell to the ground, and rolled several times in a row.

The dragon's spine knife slid into the distance, and Wang Qinhe fell to the ground, his eyes blank

The gap, is it already so big

A few days ago, he Wang Qinhe could still carry a knife and fight with An Le on the West Lake, and he could still pass a few moves.

Now, at the touch of a button, it collapses.

This is to climb the Little Saint List on his own, and he wants to gather invincible momentum and take the legendary road

At this moment, Wang Qinhe suddenly understood the origin of Luo Qingchen's tofu Dao heart.

The mentality is really a bit broken.

A tear slipped from the corner of Wang Qinhe's eyes, as for Qin Qianqiu's life and death, he didn't care, Lao Tzu had already been defeated, where are you still hiding in the King Kong bell turtle shell to stimulate the other party.

He Wang Qinhe doesn't have a turtle shell

An Le held the sword and walked slowly step by step.

Under the control of his mind, the ink pool continued to use his sword qi to smash Qin Qianqiu, who was hiding in the King Kong Bell.

"Oooo

The crunch sound kept ringing.

Qin Qianqiu, who was hiding in the ancient bell, was full of discomfort, and his face turned pale when the bell sounded, making his heart that had now fallen to the womb more and more unbearable.

However, he only needs to block it, and there will be a strong man in the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion to save him

But after waiting for a long time, he resisted An Le's volley more than a dozen times, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, but Qin Qianqiu found that the support of Qin Xiangfu had not yet come, and his strong protector of the Dao Refining God had not crossed to save him

What the hell is going on

At this moment.

Over the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion.

An old man in plain clothes, with white hair and white eyebrows, carrying a bamboo cane, bathed in the spring rain, hovering cross-legged, with a few smiles on his face.

"The little guy wants to gather invincible momentum and take the legendary road, but he must not be a little unhappy, everyone, let him be smooth today."

The old man chuckled.

In the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, one powerful Yuan Shen surged after another.

There is a roar, there is anger, and the power of the heart is like the waves of the sea, surging up.

However, the old man just gently picked up the bamboo cane and waved it in front of him, as if a sword aura was falling, and all his thoughts stopped, and there was a muffled hum.

A bamboo cane can crush many strong people in the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, and they can't get out of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion by half a step.

The old man stretched his waist and smiled faintly: "A Qin Qianqiu, Qin Lishi's unsuccessful child, can't attract any strong people to protect him at all, just you crooked melons and cracked dates, and you still want to break the blockade of the old man."

"The old man is just old, not wasted."

Outside the Wanghu Tower.

Li Youan sat in a green coat, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a starry thousand degrees on his legs, and opposite him, one after another Yuan Shen figures were suspended.

These primordial gods are all extremely powerful, and they are all among the Seven Realms, and they are Zhengfeng Doctors, Zhongfeng Doctors, and Taisanguan cultivators.

At this moment, because An Le wanted to kill Qin Qianqiu, they actually stood up one after another, these were all people with good status, and when they learned that the god refining powerhouses in Qin Xiang's mansion could not help, they crossed one after another to save them.

At this time, if many civil and prose officials can save Qin Qianqiu, they can also win a few eyeballs in front of Qin Xiang, and the future official road will definitely be prosperous.

"Everyone, stop, don't want to end up with the Yuan Shen being beheaded by Li."

"The young man Xi and I are invincible, but he is not in a good mood when he is calculated, and he wants to help him go along with it."

"I'm Ronin Lee, and I'd love to see someone more legendary than me."

Li Youan slowly opened his eyes.

Endless starlight erupted, as if night had fallen in an instant.

A sword condensed by starlight slashes the spring rain across the sky.

The primordial spirits of the civil officials all stopped, they wanted to curry favor in front of the Qin Prime Minister, but they didn't want to bury the primordial gods they had worked so hard to condense.

Li Youan and Zhao Huangting protected this happiness, which no one expected.

I thought it was Lin Fuhua who was unicing to protect it, but these civil officials were not afraid and dared to rush a wave.

After all, the contradiction between the Lin Mansion and the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion has long been deep-rooted, and it is about to erupt, and it is just the right time to break out at this moment.

However, Hello Lee and Zhao Huangting are both legendary figures.

Let them habitually cowardice.

Besides, they didn't think that An Le could kill Qin Qianqiu, at most they beat Qin Qianqiu like Luo Qingchen, there was a three-grade talisman magic weapon of the Rotten Ke Temple, and the King Kong Bell was protected, and if they didn't enter the Seven Realms, they couldn't break Qin Qianqiu's defense.

When Qin Xiang returns from the palace, there will naturally be an explanation for this matter.

Wanghu Tower.

Qin Qianqiu finally panicked, and when An Le held the tattered bamboo sword that cut off the head of the Fakong monk and pressed it against the King Kong Bell, Qin Qianqiu's heart was beating inexplicably.

"Anle, I am Qin Xiang's favorite son, and I am the right-hand man under the command of the eldest prince"

Qin Qianqiu said in a low voice.

The voice was weak with a hint of fear.

Why hasn't help come yet

An Le looked at Qin Qianqiu and said, "I don't have any prominent status in Xia, just a scholar who wants to be happy." ”

Aoyama hummed

An Le slapped his palm on the hilt of the Qingshan sword, and the sword burst out with vigor and slammed into the King Kong Bell

A crunch sound, accompanied by a sharp cutting sound.

An Le's eyes condensed, and the pride in his heart led to a slight tremble, and a pride suddenly burst out in his body, pouring into the sky in an instant, like a clear pillar of light, shattering the twilight clouds in the sky.

Qingshan's sword intent rushed to the bull fight, and the young man was arrogant and dry

With the blessing of the heroic lead.

The King Kong bell was instantly pierced by the green mountain of the great qi engine

A sword pierces the ancient bell.

Flooded into Qin Qianqiu's body hiding in the ancient bell and nailed it to the ground

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"Brother Shen"

"Hmm"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.