"Don't pretend." Qiong Yi glanced at him coldly: "Yan Tingshen, don't think that I don't know that you deliberately transferred your subordinates to escape this time, and even the eyes and ears of your own subordinates have to be guarded, it's really intentional." ”

"yes, it's not easy to talk to you alone for a while." Yan Tingshen smiled and said, "Qiong Yi, let's join forces." ”

Joan also opened her eyes angrily: "Join forces? You abolished my cultivation, framed my sister, and caused the whole Luo Yao to be secretly invaded, and you want me to watch Sheng Xuan enter, life and death are unknown, and now you are embarrassed to join forces with me?! ”

"You have deceived us for so many years, and what are you doing pretending to be affectionate and righteous?!"

Yan Ting shrugged deeply: "No, it's just to let you recognize your situation." He stepped forward and approached and held Qiong Yi's shoulder: "Isn't it clear who your life is in now?" ”

Qiong also didn't eat threats at all: "Doesn't King Kunzhai want my flesh and blood?" You're her so obedient dogleg, kill me, what does she get? ”

She looked at the string song sword on Yan Tingshen's waist and sneered, "Come, Marquis Fen, kill me with my sword now." ”

"Joan." Yan Tingshen grabbed her arm: "Don't be so extreme, we met when we were young, why is this so." ”

She turned her face away and turned away, "Get out." ”

Yan Tingshen sighed: "What do you think you have the best policy?" Where can you escape with your uncultivated body? He chuckled and said, "Either die in the vast Gobi and become food for vultures, or I will tie them up and have their memories washed away by the new priest, and die in the sacrifice that Su He Jin dreams of to help her live forever." ”

"Weigh the pros and cons, and you should know that working with me is the best choice."

Qiong also said sarcastically: "It seems that the dog raised by King Kunzhai is not loyal." ”

Yan Tingshen was neither angry nor refuted, with a smile on his face: "If you believe me, I can ensure that you will not be washed of your memory, even if you are sent to the blood sacrifice, it is not the fish meat on the sword, you are sane and your hands and feet are sound." As long as you can think of a way to save yourself, you can survive. ”

Qiong also "heh" and nodded: "Okay." ”

She looked at Yan Tingshen with a pair of purple eyes, there were no waves in her eyes, Yan Tingshen never thought that she promised so happily, and was about to take out the Lian Gu from her arms, Qiong also saw his movements, and immediately raised her hand to pull out the song sword on his waist, and spun it around, Yan Tingshen was taken aback, and waved his sleeves to protect his body and retreated a few steps: "Qiong Yi, why are you so stubborn?" ”

"If you want me to obey you to save yourself in the blood sacrifice, but you don't allow me to hold a sword to save yourself, the Marquis is really a good plan." Qiong also clenched his string song sword: "Let me guess, that blood sacrifice is very important to Su Hejin, you are not loyal to her, but have other ideas, think that I still have usable value, and want to use me to destroy the blood sacrifice." ”

He denied: "How can it be exploited? ”

Joan didn't listen to his quibbles, and asked in a loud voice, "Even if I don't die in the sacrifice and the blood sacrifice is destroyed, how can I get out of it with my whole body?" ”

He replied: "I will buy off the palace guards, wronged you a little, and exchange you for fake death." ”

Qiong also shook her head: "You won't, Yan Tingshen, after you achieve your goal, you will treat me as an outcast." ”

The smile in Yan Tingshen's eyes disappeared completely: "It seems that the negotiation failed." ”

Seeing him make a move, according to the forest "whoosh" flew out of the scabbard, Qiong also raised the sword to block, after the sound of the "bell", Yan Tingshen followed the sword, without mercy, Qiong also had no true qi body, under this vigorous swing almost unable to hold the sword, the pain in his hand was numb, and he was repelled a few feet away. She quickly propped up the ground and somersaulted, stabilized her steps, and saw Yan Tingshen holding the spur of the forest horizontally, and the light on the sword was like the sun, she judged the point of strength, and after turning the sword to strike, the wrist flipped and unloaded, and immediately raised the sword to slash obliquely. Yan Tingshen was slightly surprised that Qiong Ye could still take his sword moves, and he also knew that the reaction and speed would not disappear with the abolition of cultivation, and raised his hand to release his true qi to hit the dust, and in an instant, the yellow sand was all over the sky, Qiong also heard the movement behind him, swung a sword, and was forced back by his extremely heavy sword qi.

Yan Tingshen raised his hand and tried to manipulate the Xiange Sword, but Xiange seemed to have spirituality, and he was stable in Qiong Yi's hands, completely undriven by his true qi. Yan Tingshen can easily defeat her, but he knows that Qiong Yi is strong, unless he hits her to the point where he has no power to fight back, it is impossible to defeat, Qiong Yi has not healed from internal injuries, and fighting will only make her more seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Yan Tingshen hit the water trick while using her, and when she dodged the water shape, she picked up the string song sword, and the weapon was taken off, Qiong Yi's subconscious reaction was to use her true qi to summon the string song back, and she was only ashamed when she raised her hand to twist the trick, but it was too late, Yan Tingshen hit his waist with the hilt of the sword, and he said: "The gap between monks and mortals is not a star and a half. ”

Joan also fell to the ground panting, Yan Tingshen approached, she hit the ground and got up, a whip leg grazed his cheek, and rolled up, she knew that she couldn't even break his protective true qi, but so what, she wanted to kill him, she wanted to kill him from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Tingshen took a few moves from her closely, and did not hide at all, although he couldn't break the true qi of the body, but he felt pain, he picked his lips and smiled: "Qiong Yi, it seems that Xuan Resentment has taken you to do a lot of cultivation over the years, and even made up for the shortcomings of hand-to-hand combat." ”

Qiong Yi punched him, he grabbed her wrist straight, and turned to grab her remaining hand, Ren Qiong also didn't let go no matter how he fought, "You let go!" Qiong Yi's hands were clamped, she couldn't break free, and she kicked towards his crotch without thinking about raising her legs, Yan Tingshen saw her intentions and kicked at her legs, "The tricks of the lower nine streams should not be used." ”

After the "plop" sound, Joan also fell to the sand, and she scolded angrily: "You are so despicable, and you still say that I am a ninth-rate!" ”

"I want to discuss it with you." Yan Ting held her deeply, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with one hand: "Really, it took so much effort and tongue, you still have to eat this Gu." ”

"What do you want to do?" Qiong also struggled, only to see him open the cap of the bottle, and a dark cyan long-legged insect crawled out and stopped in front of his finger, and suddenly his hair stood on end: "Yan Tingshen!" Don't ......"

She fluttered as hard as she could, but she couldn't shake him off, only to see the long worm fall from his fingertips on his face, and he said, "Open your mouth and eat." ”

Qiong also pursed her lips, the touch of the insect foot crawling was very light, but she couldn't stop shivering, Yan Tingshen stuck her jaw with one hand, forcing her to open her mouth: "A woman who is too assertive is not likable, it's good to be stupid." The force in his hand increased: "Cooperate with me, become my puppet for the time being, so that you don't have to be washed by the priests, you know?" ”

Qiong Yi's mouth was stiffly broken open a little gap, and the Gu worm saw the crack and drilled into its mouth.

"Uh......h No... To ......"

The front of her tongue was tingling, and an indescribable fishy sour smell ran down her throat, and Qiong also wanted to vomit the Gu worm, but Yan Tingshen didn't give her any chance to resist. He knew her, and she would do everything she could to get out of it at the slightest chance, and at this point, he needed to be in control.

Qiong Yi's eyes dimmed, Yan Tingshen plucked a hair from between her hairfalls, wrapped it around her finger three times, and then lit the hair, put the ashes back into the porcelain bottle, stroked her cheek, and called: "Qiong Yi." ”

Qiong Yiran was silent for a long time, and responded: "...... Well. ”

Seeing that the Gu technique was effective, Yan Tingshen let go of her, helped her stand up, and said with a smile: "In the future, I am the only one." ”

She looked at him and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Come with me now, and we'll meet the old man." Yan Tingshen put away the string song, summoned the Zhaolin sword, and flew with her sword, not rushing to the royal city in the western desert, but returning to the pass where she came.

*

Yiyuan Pass.

As Yan Tingshen expected, the protégé of the Xie clan was fighting fiercely with the pseudo-cultivators, trying to recapture the city pass, the swords were staggered, the sand and stones were excited, he led her up to the city wall, took a bow from the soldier's hand, and asked, "Will it be?" ”

Joan also nodded: "Yes." ”

Yan Tingshen pointed to the Xie disciples in the distance, and rushed to kill the man at the front: "The one in the red cloak, can he shoot?" ”

Joan also shook her head: "Try it." ”

She rested her long arrow on her bow, caught the feathers between her fingers, and stood tall and drew her bowstring, aiming at the man with the twin swords, and retracted her arrow.

The sound of the arrow broke through the wind, and with the sound of "huh-", Xie Yangyu swung his sword, looked up at the city, and locked his eyes on the person who shot the dark arrow, and his heart trembled for a moment. Above the city pass, Qiong was also wearing Xirong's luxurious clothes, her loose curly hair was like chestnut waves, looking down at him expressionlessly, she had already mounted the second arrow, Yan Tingshen stood beside her, the two were very close, whispered intimately, and couldn't help yelling: "Lu Xiyan!" You are crazy? What are you doing?! ”

In the middle of the roar, Qiong Ye had already shot the second arrow, and Yan Tingshen smiled in her ear: "Very good, continue." ”

Xie Yangyu's double swords shook off the pseudo-cultivation and shouted upward: "Lu Xiyan! Are you really the same as Yan Tingshen, are you an undercover agent of Kun Zhai?! ”

Joan also clenched her bow, her eyes shining.

"Say 'No.'"

Qiong also shouted to the city, her voice as crisp as jade: "Otherwise? ”

"Impossible! You're lying! Xie Yangyu raised his sword and pointed, "Why are you standing with him?!" Don't you remember Sheng Xuan's resentment? He is still in Bai Xuan to get rid of ghosts and has not returned! After your teachers helped the Sheng clan evacuate the refugees, they also came to this Gobi Pass, do you know?! ”

Yan Tingshen said: "Ignore him and continue to release arrows." ”

"Yes."

"Lu Xiyan!"

"I'm not called Lu Xiyan." Qiong Yi said one by one: "I am a relative of Kun Zhai, the daughter of King Rong of the Suhe clan. ”

Lu Xiyan !! ——”

"Master Xie, don't worry about me, everything I say today is sincere. Before, it was just to deceive you and make a show. ”

Yan Tingshen saw that Xie Yangyu's eyes were already red, and knew that he had feelings for Qiong Yi, so he deliberately raised her chin and slowly approached.

"You ......" Xie Yangyu angrily killed the pseudo-cultivator in front of him with a sword, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "You and Yan Tingshen have joined hands to deceive the five clans for so many years......"

Looking back and shouting: "Disciple of my sect, kill!" ——”

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Yan Ting let go and turned around, taking the short bow from her hand: "Very well done, we can go, we can't let the king wait for a long time." ”

Qiong also nodded, but frowned slightly and asked, "Who is Sheng Xuan's resentment?" ”

Yan Tingshen looked at him and chuckled: "It's not important, forget him." ”

She said, "Yes." ”