Today is the fifth day of January, during the New Year's Festival, the business of Xinhua Building has not decreased but increased, almost everyone is sweating in the busy, only a few people are trying to steal some laziness in the busy time.

Yi Chao is the most active one among the lazy people.

Now he was hiding in the wood room, cursing the endless stream of guests, and regretting why he was in such a place when he was supposed to be from the Dragon's Minister.

But although the busyness of the building made his mood extremely bad, there was one thing he was still very happy about.

He is just a little guy who has just been involved in the work for a long time in Xinhua Building, those guys should not even remember his name and appearance clearly, when he is busy, who will care about his little person?

"Look at what kind of job you're looking for, it's meaningless, it's tiring, it's not much pay, it's so hard to even want to be idle for a while, maybe it's better if you die. ”

Yi Chao muttered to himself, as if speaking to the boy who had been replaced by himself and should have disappeared into the ditch.

Soon, though, a smile appeared on his face.

Doing some thankless work in Xinhua Building seemed to him to be a waste of life, but as long as that great thing could be completed, no matter how many lives he wasted before, his future life would be incomparably brilliant.

Endure it for a while, and when the big thing is done, he will have time to come to the building to show off, and when the time comes, he will take a group of concubines and wantonly slap the faces of those guys who look down on him.

At least for now, let's enjoy the fun of being in the firewood room first.

Yi Chao closed his eyes and just wanted to take a nap, when suddenly his nose twitched, and he looked around, but there was no trace of anyone nearby.

He smiled helplessly, he was the only lazy person in the firewood room, and at this time in time, where would anyone come.

But in the next second, he realized that he was wrong.

The door to the firewood room was opened, and the man quickly stepped inside.

Yi Chao thought that it was someone from Xinhua Building who found out that he had skipped work, so he had no choice but to get up, intending to find a reason to deal with it, but when he saw the visitor's face, he suddenly fell into doubt.

That face, the whole Zhongzhou City people will not be unfamiliar, even if he is an outsider, I have heard many people say that the face is perfect, when I see it today, it is really the rumored appearance, at a glance, it is extremely difficult to forget.

In Zhongzhou City, only Zhou Han can have such a face.

Bei Ming Xiu looked at Yi Chao quietly and said, "Hello." ”

Yi Chao bowed slightly and said, "I don't know what Gongzi Zhou is doing to find a villain?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "Your salute is not quite right. ”

Yi Chaoqi said: "What's wrong?"

Bei Mingxiu pointed to his hand and said, "The service staff of Xinhua Building have always been well-trained, and the right hand is placed in front of the left hand when you salute, but when you salute, the left hand is in front of the right hand. ”

Yi Chao looked down, put his hands in a straight posture apologetically, and said with a smile: "Thank you Gongzi Zhou for your testimony." ”

Bei Ming Xiu shook his finger at him, and the smile on his face was a little more playful: "Actually, the welcome etiquette of Xinhua Mansion is very casual, whether the left hand is in front or the right hand is in front, they don't care. ”

"Your Excellency, do you still want to put it on?"

When Yi Chao heard this, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically, from a low-eyed and pleasing little guy to a proud cultivator.

Yi Chao said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "You know it in your own heart. ”

He opened his lips slightly, and silently sent those three words into Yi Chao's eyes.

"Three Harmony Meeting. ”

"Looks like you already know something. A cold glint flashed in Yi Chao's eyes, "I don't want to be sideways, but since you are aware of it, then leave your life behind!"

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The Northern Meditation Cultivator had never imagined what the battle with the Yi Dynasty would be like.

On the list given by Ji Xichun, Yi Chao is already the most detailed person recorded, and there is only one sentence about his cultivation, and there is only one sentence about his cultivation, and Ye Qingzhou, who is the least detailed, has only one name.

Since many things are unknown, in the face of known risks, he certainly needs to face the unknown with an attitude of facing the unknown.

In the past two years, his experience in facing strong people in unknown situations is not less.

With a soft sound, the Dark Sword shot out from behind him, shooting straight at Yi Chao.

The Cold Shadow Sword had just been unsheathed, but the power that erupted in it was able to completely suppress the momentum of the Yi Dynasty.

The sword move of this sword envoy is the second form of the true sword of the Cangying - traveling thousands of miles.

Different from the thousands of miles that shone in all directions on the grassland back then, this time the traveling thousands of miles used by the Northern Darkness Cultivator already had its greatest power when the Cold Darkness Sword was unsheathed.

The strongest feature of Xingqianli is that it can accumulate strength during the flight of the flying sword, and the farther it goes, the stronger it becomes.

Ever since he walked out of the door of his residence this morning, he had been preparing for the thousands of miles he was going to go out when facing the Yi Dynasty, using the waves to cooperate with the heavens, so that the spiritual power would circulate in the scabbard, endlessly, and it was mixed with the fist intent that he had seen from Shen Yuxi's body back then. When he knocked on the door of the firewood room, the journey of thousands of miles had already been completed, and the power was greatly improved compared to that year.

This process is undoubtedly very long, and it will waste a lot of spiritual power, but what is wasted is the spiritual power that Tiandao slowly absorbs, and he also has time to complete this process.

Thousands of miles away, in the firewood room, the wind and snow are raging.

Yi Chao's pupils shrank.

At this time, his cruel words had not yet been finished, and his hands with spiritual power had not had time to shoot them.

In just an instant, he went from being in control of the situation to being completely controlled, and he didn't have the time to use his cultivation at all.

At the critical moment, he could only forcibly stop the Cold Stygian Sword with both hands, and the moment his hands came into contact with the Stygian Sword, his clothes were instantly covered with cold ice, Rao is his body protection spiritual power is strong, and the Northern Stygian Cold Qi cannot invade for a while, which also makes him look extremely embarrassed now.

Compared with the embarrassment of the Yi Dynasty, the Northern Meditation Cultivation seemed much more relaxed.

"You're too confident in yourself, or rather, you're too underestimated. ”

With that, a string of ice bullets rolled down his sleeve and landed on his left hand, and on the cuff of his right hand, a unique-looking mechanism artifact appeared.

This thing is the condensation frost, or the condensation frost that has undergone Lu Linxi's transformation not long ago.

Loading the ice bullet into the frost, the Northern Cultivator aimed his crosshair at Yi Chao's left leg and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

And Yi Chao could only watch the movements of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

All his mental strength has been restrained by Xingqianqian, as long as he is discouraged, he will be pierced through the chest by a sword, and then invaded by the cold, in that case, there is only one word waiting for his ending.

Die.

This threat of death made this originally confident seventh-order mid-grade cultivator completely panic in his heart, like a fallen person hanging on the edge of a cliff, unable to think about anything else except cling to the vines hanging aside to avoid falling.

Bei Ming Xiu had no intention of killing Yi Chao.

His purpose was to pry some information from Yi Chao's mouth, otherwise, as long as he aimed the crosshairs of the frost at Yi Chao's chest, abdomen or head, Yi Chao would be a dead man.

The current cultivation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator is at the peak of the fifth order, although it has improved compared to before, it is not too big, and in this battle, his body did not borrow the power of heaven and humanity, but he was able to suppress the Yi Dynasty, who was a middle-grade of the seventh order.

This is a victory in combat experience and skill.

A simple soundproof magic array has been set up outside the firewood room, if there is no accident, in the next second, Yi Chao's left leg will be shattered by the ice bullet, and the Cold Shadow Sword will also destroy his dantian qi sea, and he will have time to dispose of everything after that before the law enforcement hall hears the wind and arrives.

At this moment, a strange change occurred.

Yi Chaoyi gritted his teeth and hammered his right arm straight down, as if he wanted to break his leg. Among them, even the Northern Meditation Cultivator changed color.

Obviously, Yi Chao intends to fight hard, and the purpose of his desperate efforts is to save his legs.

If you have legs, you can escape.

With a soft sound, the Stygian Sword pierced through Yi Chao's right chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

He used his left hand to forcibly resist the power of traveling thousands of miles, but the meridians were already broken, and the blood was dripping, and his right hand was directly shattered by the exploding ice bullets, which looked extremely miserable.

Even so, his purpose has been achieved.

His left leg is still intact.

Yi Chao did not hesitate to break through the wall, no longer caring about the injuries and pain, and began to run for his life.

The soundproof circle was pulled and cracked directly.

Bei Ming Xiu sighed lightly, withdrew the Cold Immortal Sword, and fought to catch up.

He underestimated Yi Chao's determination and perseverance, and let Yi Chao escape, although it may be a sideshow, but the matter should still be in his control.

Yi Chao was already seriously injured, even if his spiritual power cultivation was higher than him, he could only hold on for a short time, he chased after him with a cloud wandering step, and he would definitely be able to capture him within thirty breaths.

As for what happened after that, let Ji Xichun take the blame.