"There are so many people who go to Yunjing."

Starting from Fengcheng and following the official road, Jiang Qingyu had already seen several teams rushing on the way, including the children of the immortal family and the scattered cultivators of the same peers.

"I didn't see anyone from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Bai Xun said suddenly.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is located at the head of the sect, and its strength is needless to say.

It's just that they have been in Fengcheng for three days, and they haven't heard any news about the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, doesn't it mean that the other party has already left for Yunjing?

Jiang Qingyu said half-jokingly: "Maybe it's because our sword cultivation is dead-eyed, and we don't like to use foreign objects to increase our cultivation?" ”

Mei Niang gave her the shark beads, she has always been in the storage bracelet has not moved, in her previous life she just attached too much importance to cultivation, as long as she can increase her cultivation, she will do everything, so that she is eager for quick success, and the realm is vain.

In her first life, no matter what she says, she will not fall in the same pit twice.

Bai Xun pursed his pale pink lips and smiled a little mysteriously: "Who knows? ”

This official road is special, there is a ban in mid-air, it is not allowed to fly in the sky, and it is not allowed to take a flying boat, so the monks are on foot, and there are few rich and noble families who ride horses.

The two walked for a while, and saw a pair of loose cultivators, a man and a woman, who seemed to be intimate, and they should be a Taoist couple.

The female cultivator was slightly fat, dressed in a fiery red light veil, with her arms and legs exposed, she didn't look like a decent person, she was pampered, and she seemed to be losing her temper at the male cultivator because she had been walking for a long time.

"Why are you so useless! Can't you buy a horse without a carriage!? Look at my feet! It's all swollen! ”

"We're going to the auction this time, we don't have much money, and we have to buy this and that on the road, do you want to raise the beauty pill?" The male cultivator subconsciously dismissed the female cultivator.

"Isn't that because your cultivation is low or poor!? I don't know how I fell in love with you! ”

The words of the male cultivator made the female cultivator's heart burn even more, and a waste actually disobeyed her? It's a kick to the male cultivator's calf, and he keeps complaining about things in his mouth.

The male cultivator who was kicked didn't dare to reply except for his face being a little darker.

The female cultivator was very satisfied with this, her eyes squinted, and she happened to see Jiang Qingyu and the two of them who were not dressed in ordinary clothes in the distance.

The two young people who can't see through Xiuwei, it is estimated that Xiuwei has not even arrived at Jindan, it seems that the family is quite rich?

Far away, Jiang Qingyu wiped his arm: "Senior brother, why do I feel as if someone is trying to do something wrong with us?" ”

Bai Xun blinked his fox eyes and took a step back: "Ask for protection!" ”

“……”

The female cultivator saw Bai Xun retreating, and smiled presumptuously: "Hehe, it turns out that you are also a little white face, seeing that you look good, why don't you follow me?" ”

The corners of Jiang Qingyu's mouth twitched, and he took out twenty pieces of iron swords with an open door from the ground stall, and stopped in front of Bai Xun silently, blocking the female cultivator's sight.

The nun sneered contemptuously.

Frivolously glanced at Jiang Qingyu's chest and buttocks: "Huh? That's it? A yellow-haired girl who hasn't grown all her hair~ Can it satisfy you? ”

Jiang Qingyu lowered her eyes and looked at her chest, she was only sixteen years old, did she have to stuff two balls like her?

Ignore the laughter of the elder brother.

His face sank, black as a piece of earth.

Damn, you insulted her!

Mobilize spiritual power, raise your sword and slash it.

The iron sword cut through the wind, and with the momentum of breaking through the air, he slashed his head and covered his face and greeted the female cultivator's face!

The female cultivator lowered her waist to dodge this sword, as if she didn't expect Jiang Qingyu's sword to be so strong, even if it was a broken sword, it could hit this kind of momentum.

With a slightly correct expression, he released the coercion of his Jindan peak, and proudly provoked: "If you don't have a sword to take advantage of, what if it's powerful?" ”

A great realm of suppression.

Jiang Qingyu snorted and half-knelt on the grass, a wisp of bright red overflowing from the corner of her lips.

Really, it's an old sin.

After practicing the first duel, you have to cross the three-level challenge.

Releasing her divine sense, the senior brother had already found a viewing platform with an incomparably wide field of vision for himself, felt the exploration of her divine sense, and smiled slightly, making a gesture of encouragement.

Jiang Qingyu had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

"If my sister is because she has a crush on the senior brother behind me, she can take it away, why bother?" She rubbed the sore tiger's mouth, "snapped", and threw away the iron sword in her hand.

"Don't play tricks in front of me, be careful that I kill you!" The nun vigilantly drew out her spiritual weapon, which was a golden dagger that had been quenched with poison, the blade was green, and at first glance it was the poison of Hades who saw blood sealing his throat.

Jiang Qingyu raised his hands in a rotten manner: "Eh! Don't don't, don't! Sister! Other! I can't cultivate as well as you, I can't beat it, I can't beat it! ”

She waved her hand again and again, signaling that she was invincible, and wanted to make peace, the female cultivator's expression really eased, she continued to invest and said: "I thought that my sister and I were about the same age, and Xiuwei must be the same as me in the foundation building, so I thought about giving it a go, and the bicycle became a motorcycle, how could I have thought that my sister was so powerful, and she reached the peak of Jindan at a young age, it was really a little woman who didn't know the pearl and collided with her sister!" ”

The female cultivator was triumphant after hearing this, and was blown by Jiang Qingyu's rainbow fart, although she didn't understand what it meant to "give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle", but it must be a good word to worship her cultivation!

"You little girl, your cultivation is not high, but your mouth is listening, it is better for your sister to take you to enjoy interesting things in the world, see that you are still a virgin, I think you have never enjoyed a man, my sister is merciful and teaches you two tricks!" She pretended to put away the dagger, beckoned to Jiang Qingyu, and motioned for her to come over.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes burst with joy, and he trotted over: "Wow! Are you sure? ”

Seeing Jiang Qingyu's trust coming, the female cultivator laughed in her heart, an idiot, the green light flashed on her cuffs, and there was lightning and fire.

The next moment, a sharp pain spread in her lower abdomen.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

The female cultivator covered the lower abdomen dantian with her right hand, and her hands were stained with blood.

She couldn't believe that her dantian was shattered by a sword.

"You...... You...... Lie to me? ”

Jiang Qingyu raised her eyebrows, and withdrew the shock that was inserted in the female cultivator's dantian, leaving no traces of blood on the smooth sword body, but she still slowly took out a sword cloth and gently wiped the sword body: "Can ...... Didn't my sister lie to me too? ”

The gaze fell on the dagger on the ground.

Jiang Qingyu collected all the shock, picked up the dagger, didn't look at the hideous face of the female cultivator, and said to himself: "Yo, it's still Xuanjin Iron, it's worth a lot of money!" ”

The nun closed her eyes unwillingly.

She didn't even figure out how Jiang Qingyu came up with that deadly sword.

"Xiaoyu, your sword is good!"

Bai Xun fell lightly from the tree, patted the dust on his hands, and said to Jiang Qingyu with a smile: "Senior brother knows, Xiaoyu will definitely protect me!" ”

Jiang Qingyu smiled professionally: "Settle the protection fee, thank you." ”

“……”

Bai Xun looked up and down, pretending not to hear Jiang Qingyu's words, and then fixed his eyes on the collarbone of the female cultivator's corpse, a tattoo of a blood-colored orchid, four petals, and raised his eyebrows: "The evil cultivator of Lan Killing Hall?" ”

"Well, four-petaled." Jiang Qingyu noticed the four-petal orchid when he stabbed out the first sword.

She didn't know much about the things in the cultivation realm, and the evil cultivation was one of the objects she had focused on.

Among the cultists, there is an organization called the Orchid Killing Hall, and all the members of the hall will tattoo a blood-colored orchid on their bodies.

The more petals an orchid has, the more evil it does.

It is said that the hall master of the Lan Kill Hall has a total of nine orchid petals.

This female evil cultivator is already counted as an inner disciple of the Shanglan Killing Hall.

She's damned.

Some monks say that the blood-colored orchid is a flower that blooms in the underworld and hell, symbolizing killing and evil.

On all the topics of evil cultivation, Jiang Qingyu only summed up one sentence: Lan Killing Hall is the same as the blood-colored orchid, they serve as evil horns in the cultivation world, killing, burning and looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

She irritably grabbed two pairs of screws.

Lan Shutang has always had the nickname of "Mad Dog", and today he accidentally killed their inner disciples, and if he doesn't keep it, he will be retaliated against.

She's just out of the novice village.

"Senior brother, what do you say about this wave?"

"Don't worry, there is a master to take care of, don't panic!" Bai Xun is as steady as an old dog.

……

Wu Lingjun, who was refining the Barrier Breaking Pill of the Boundless Sword Sect, sneezed for the first time: "Xiaobai is thinking of me? ”

……

When Jiang Qingyu and Bai Xun were muttering, the male cultivator who was with the female evil cultivator silently squatted next to the female evil cultivator's corpse, his expression was like laughing and crying.

Bai Xun propped up his chin with one hand, as if he saw something interesting, and asked casually, "Do you like her?" ”

The male cultivator's expression was stunned, and then he looked at Bai Xun angrily: "No! How could I possibly like her!? It's too late for me to hate her! ”

"But why are you crying?"

Bai Xun's words pierced into the male cultivator's heart like a knife.

The male cultivator was like a child, sitting in a pool of blood in a daze, his hands and feet weak, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, wet his neckline, and muttered: "Yes, why should I cry?" Why......"

He was obviously forced, the female evil cultivator died, and he was free!

Why is he crying?

Why......

Bai Xun innocently spread his hands to Jiang Qingyu: I didn't do anything! You see!

Jiang Qingyu didn't bother to pay attention to this three-hundred-year-old husky.

"Boom...... 簌簌......"

Well!

Someone?

Looking back suddenly, a snow-white mass scurried around in the bushes.

It turned out to be a white lop-eared rabbit, Jiang Qingyu was startled, and thought that the female evil cultivator's accomplice was coming.

"Senior brother, let's hurry."

"Here we go!" While speaking, while Jiang Qingyu was tidying up his clothes, Bai Xun glanced at the bush where the rabbit ran out, and his fingertips condensed an aura and dusted it off.

Jiang Qingyu's blind spot, accompanied by a suppressed inhalation sound, the corner of the pink robe behind the bushes was quickly pulled back by a hand.