Long Yi listened quietly, he knew that the man in black had always had a very accurate eye.

"Shan Wushuang's five-tone, six-rhythm and thirteen entanglements are very powerful, but they can't help but clear the dragonfly, on the other hand, in the casual avoidance, he can easily fight back.

You know, that guy is known as invincible, whether he is gambling or fighting, if he makes the first move, Shan Wushuang will not be so easy. ”

The dragon nodded in agreement: "That's true, but I'm curious, why are you here, and at this time, are you..."

The man in black interrupted him: "I'm not interested in the affairs of Qing Court City, but I just happened to be passing by, but it's you... It's unpredictable. ”

Long Yi laughed: "If I say that I happened to pass by, do you believe it?"

The man in black stared into his eyes and did not speak, obviously in disbelief.

Long Yi was very uncomfortable staring at, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, I admit that I met two very interesting guys on the road, so I followed them and came here." ”

Speaking of this, Long Yi's face was very exciting, and he said with a smile: "Do you know, they call themselves Jianghu Erlang, one of them is not good at cultivation, and his sword skills are even worse, but his tone is terrible, saying that one day they will beat Long Yin Thirteen Kui one by one."

There is also a young man with a bamboo sword on his back and a wooden knife on his waist, he is a very kind guy, his origin is a little mysterious, and he cultivates... Not... It's kind of amazing..."

The man in black was a little surprised at this time: "Long Yin can enter your eyes, how many people can be fingered, their names?"

Long Yi smiled and looked at the shore of Qingting Lake: "Qinglin, Jiang San." ”

The man in black also looked at the lakeside, the person who could make Long Yi praise, there were really few people in the world, that Qinglin and Jiang San, aroused his interest.

Retracting his gaze, Long Yi said to the black-clothed man beside him: "When the time comes, they may ask you for a favor, you can agree, and I can also owe you a favor." ”

His favor, even if it is ten thousand taels of gold, he can't get it, the man in black groaned for a while, and said, "What's the hurry?"

"Reshape the body of a Yin Spirit..."

...

Qingting Lake, on the broken bridge.

The pretty girl had already come to the purple-clothed girl, and said with a smile: "Miss is really powerful, even Mr. Qingfei is willing to bow to the wind, if today's battle spreads, Miss will definitely be famous, and her reputation will go to the next level." ”

The purple-clothed girl shook her head: "You are wrong. ”

The pretty girl said, "What?"

The purple-clothed girl's left hand let go of the fingers that plucked the strings, and a broken string fell miserably, and the index finger of her left hand dripped a few drops of bright red blood.

The pretty girl exclaimed, "Miss, you..."

The girl in purple shook her head and sighed: "If he persists for a while and a half, I will not only suffer this little injury, of course, he will not be too happy, but in general, I lost..."

The maid was a little gloomy, and her own lady didn't win, and she was a little sorry.

But soon he was happy again, that person was Mr. Qingfei, who was ranked seventh in the thirteenth rank of Long Yin, Miss had a tie with him, it was already very powerful, what else was there to be sad about?

Under the willow trees by the lake, Qinglin and Jiang San turned around and wanted to go back to the inn.

At this time, the purple-clothed girl held the guqin, and the maid slowly came with the cyan oil-paper umbrella sent by Qinglin, and said: "Thank you for the umbrella today, if he meets in the future, he will definitely return." ”

She smiled, like a ten-mile spring breeze, floating through Qinglin's heart, and the pretty maid also naughtily waved her hand to the two of them and said, "Two sons, goodbye." ”

Looking at the distant backs of the two beauties, Qinglin was silent, if he had known that the girl in purple was so good, how could he draw a snake and send that umbrella.

Jiang San paused on the side and beat his chest, looking up to the sky and sighing!

"What's wrong?" Qinglin was a little strange.

Jiang San said bitterly: "I knew earlier, I also brought an umbrella out." ”

Qinglin was stunned, a little unaware.

Jiang San walked ahead by himself, and kept muttering: "With an umbrella, I hooked up with Qin Kui... An umbrella... Qin Kui... An umbrella... Damn... It seems like my umbrella..."

Qinglin was behind him, listening inexplicably, what is this?

Jiang San wouldn't be a little confused by the battle just now, right?

In fact, Jiang San was really uncalm in his heart.

Returning to the guest room, stroking the black knife in his hand, Jiang San's eyes gradually became resolute.

The previous battle shocked him too much and touched him a lot.

"One day, I'll be like them!"

Jiang San waved his hand and took out the knife, as usual.

It's just that at a certain moment, the black knife in his hand seemed to resonate with his mind, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a lot of traceable qi around him.

The Nine Grades Condensing Qi Realm, the only way for every cultivator to get started, comprehending and condensing the qi between heaven and earth, Jiang San unknowingly, seems to have first glimpsed the access control.

All of this is thanks to the shocking battle that preceded it!

You know, whether it is Mr. Qingfei or Shan Wushuang, they are the most top-notch people in this world, how many people in the world can have this opportunity to watch them fight so closely?

Jiang San saw a myriad of weather, and his heart was shocked, but he also understood.

It's just that he doesn't even know what he feels.

I only know that the path of cultivation is not far from him, but the peak of cultivation is thousands of miles away from him, out of reach, at least for now.

Therefore, he has to work hard, he not only wants to make a knife 100,000 times, but also wants to make a knife a million times, 10 million times.

One day, when I appeared in front of them again, I was unwilling to just hide in the corner and watch, but I wanted to swing my knife straight up and show my own spirit in front of those top characters.

My generation of rivers and lakes, how can I be willing to condescend to others!

In the early morning of the next day, the long-lost sunshine fell on the Qing court city, and Qinglin and Jiang San led the two little girls to walk around the streets.

Qinglin Jiangsan is in front, and the little girl Ye Zhi is holding Fluttershy behind.

Fluttershy has been conditioned by Qinglin and has drunk those qi-replenishing medicines, and her spirit is obviously much better.

On the streets of Qingting City, the crowd is still bustling and lively.

From time to time, a small squad of five or six people, armed with war knives, neatly interspersed through the crowd.

Qinglin didn't care, he had already inquired about the location of the City Lord's Mansion, and he was walking over there at the moment, preparing to go to the door to ask for medicine.

The little girl, Ye Zhi, can't bear the loneliness, and takes Fluttershy to the streets of Qingting City to see the excitement.

"Ahh

Behind her, Fluttershy lets out a low snort, and Qinglin turns around to see Fluttershy's frightened gaze, looking somewhere.

Following her gaze, I saw a young man, riding a majestic and colorful tiger, the body of the tiger was about three or four feet, and the two huge fangs on the tiger's head showed out of his lips, which was very terrifying.

The young man was followed by more than a dozen servants, and when the passers-by saw them avoiding them one after another, they looked like the famous lords of the Qing court city.

Jiang San muttered in a low voice: "Does the fuck have a sense of public morality, when the street belongs to his family?

Qinglin's heart is as careful as a hair, and when he notices Fluttershy's uneasiness, he asks softly, "What's wrong?"

Fluttershy bites her lip and shakes her head.

She tried to calm herself, but the horror and anger in her heart made her expression extremely unnatural.

A lot of things, even if he didn't say it, Qinglin could see the clues in her eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Your brother, was it hurt?"

The words touch her heart, and Fluttershy's tears unconsciously flow.

Qinglin wiped away her tears for her, turned around and walked towards the saber-toothed tiger.

Fluttershy grabbed him, her big bright eyes filled with pleading, and whispered, "Don't go." ”

Qinglin looked directly into her eyes and said seriously: "If someone does something wrong, you must give an explanation, and I will seek justice for your brother." ”

Fluttershy slowly lowers her hand, and she can see how determined Qinglin's thoughts are, but she also knows the origin of the tiger riding boy.

She didn't want Qinglin to do this, she was afraid that he would be injured, but she couldn't stop him.

The teenager who rode on the saber-toothed tiger was happy today.

Because a major event is about to happen in Qing Court City, a major event that can change the current pattern of Qing Court City.

And he will be one of the biggest beneficiaries of this incident.

Just when he wants to get into the wrong and is complacent...

A young man with a wooden knife and a bamboo sword blocked his way.

The bamboo sword boy's gaze seemed to have a magic that looked directly at people's hearts, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

His eyes instantly turned cold, and the servant behind him had already stepped forward, shouting for him to get out of the way, and at the same time, someone moved and prepared to throw him aside.

But no matter what they did, Qinglin didn't move, and he didn't even let those people touch the corners of his clothes.

The tiger riding boy stopped those slaves, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped the head of the saber-toothed tiger under his crotch, driving it to step on Qinglin's body.

"Alas, another fresh human life is gone, it's evil!"

Some people on the street secretly sighed, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and some of them were timid, and even covered their eyes, not daring to look at the bloody scene.

The little girl Ye Zhi looked nervous, almost about to exclaim, Fluttershy's face was pale, but her eyes were embarrassed, as if she had seen something, and blood flowed out of the corners of her eyes...

Jiang Sanyu wandered, taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the stall and swallowed them, as if he was watching a good show.

It is clear to his brothers a few catties and a few taels of Jiang San, and those stinky tomatoes and rotten bird eggs on the other side are a fart!

Qing Lin looked directly into the beast's eyes, and for a moment, it immediately trembled all over, crawling on the ground, and didn't even dare to move!

The young man on the saber-toothed tiger shook for a while, and soon stood firm again, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground, steady as a rock, and it seemed that he was also a cultivator.

The young man looked unkind, stared at Qinglin, and said, "Who are you!"

Qinglin didn't answer his question, but asked: "You, a saber-toothed tiger, have you ever trampled on a boy, a small one... Boy. ”

The young man sneered: "There are more people who have died under my tiger, how do I know which one you are talking about." ”

Qing Lin's eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was gradually cold: "Do they all deserve to die!"

The young man pouted: "Those who stand in my way deserve to die, and those I can't get used to must also die." ”

Speaking of this, he stared at Qinglin coldly and said, "You, you must die!"