Ying Feiyang jumped suddenly, his head almost hit the roof of the carriage, and he blushed and stammered: "Sister Taoist, I, I shouldn't have trespassed into my sister's carriage yesterday in order to avoid the rain, and I ask my sister to forgive me if it is abrupt!"

Ying Feiyang originally meant to apologize, but with such an action, three invisible qi machines immediately locked around him.

Two came from the front of the car, mighty and fierce, full of vigilance, it seemed that Ying Feiyang had a slight abnormal movement, and then he took his life without hesitation, and another true qi came from the back of the car, although it was not as sharp as the two qi, but it was like an abyss and such as Yue, more deep and heavy, as if a thick wall was built in front of the female Taoist priest, protecting her from being hurt by Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang thought about it, and knew that these three qi machines came from the three Daoists who were guarding the female Taoist priest yesterday.

"Sister Taoist, this title is also interesting. The female dao chuckled, completely ignoring the atmosphere around her.

Ying Feiyang knew that he was not a mortal, and unconsciously wanted to use his skills to fight against the two aggressive qi machines, but found that the dantian was empty, and the true qi was actually restrained, and then he saw that Lian Xingji Sword was not by his side, but fell into the hands of the female crown, and the female crown gently played with the sword, while staring at Ying Feiyang with interest, and said: "It was windy and rainy last night, and it is normal for people to hide from the rain, but my carriage is simple, and I don't know if Xiaolang is still used to sleeping." ”

But after sleeping, he got into trouble, and Ying Feiyang secretly annoyed that he was not alert. At the same time, he restrained Fang Cai's panicked state, and said cautiously: "It's a great luck to have a place to live in the wind and rain, not to mention that the carriage of the Taoist sister is not simple, since the Taoist sister doesn't mind, can you return the sword to me first, the sword is a tool for hurting people, not a tool for playing, sister don't scratch your hand." ”

"How is it possible?" the female crown smiled, "I have also practiced, don't believe you!" At the end of the voice, the female crown drew her sword out of the sheath, and there was a sudden chill in the carriage, and the female Taoist priest's wrist flipped and shook out several sword flowers, which were smooth and dazzling, and very gorgeous. Then he put the sword back into its sheath in one go, and showed off: "How is it, it's not bad." ”

With just one move, he saw that although the female Taoist swordsmanship was gorgeous, it was flashy and superficial, and there was no true qi internal force in the body, purely using wrist power to make the sword, if it was about swordsmanship, it was only slightly stronger than that of a layman. But Ying Feiyang's face changed, just because the swordsmanship cast by the female Taoist priest was too familiar, and it was actually the "Sword Technique of Breaking the Wind and Cutting Clouds" that he had practiced countless times since he was a child.

Ying Feiyang asked in a deep voice: "What a beautiful swordsmanship, I don't know where Sister Shi learned it?"

The female crown smiled kindly and said, "I haven't asked you yet, you asked me first, I don't know who Xiaolang's surname is, where is it?" and ------."

"What does it have to do with Gu Jiansheng?"

When the woman smiled, Ying Feiyang noticed that there were fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her real age should be older than she looked on the surface, and when she mentioned Gu Jiansheng, she suddenly felt a sense of oppression coming to her face, and under the friendly face of the female crown in front of her, there was a kind of superior temperament that determined life and death, if she couldn't satisfy her with her answer, she was afraid that it would be difficult to have good results.

Ying Feiyang thought about it, if the female crown wanted to kill him, he would have a chance to do it when he was sleeping, and the master's swordsmanship should also have something to do with Qingku, and finally decided to tell the truth, and arched his hand: "In the lower Ying Feiyang, the person of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is the apprentice of the sword crown Gu Jiansheng." ”

The female crown smiled again, if Fang Cai's laughter standard is as if wearing a mask, then the smile at this moment is sincere, like a spring breeze and rain, Fang Cai's treacherous atmosphere is swept away, and said: "Sure enough, the blade was forged by the Ling Xiao Sword Sect with the method of washing the blade, and I know my sword technique, plus-" The female crown jade pointed to Ying Feiyang's wine gourd and said: "He never leaves this drunken Qiankun, I have asked him several times to play with him, but he is not allowed, how can he give it to ordinary people, who can hold this drunken Qiankun, it is indeed his apprentice." ”

Ying Feiyang's heart was light, knowing that he had passed a level, and then asked, "May I also ask who Sister Daoist is, and how can I recognize my master?"

"What ...... me" the female crown was about to answer, suddenly, with a neighing sound of horses, the carriage stopped suddenly, the bottle in the car overturned, clanged, and became a mess, and the female Taoist priest's body also fell forward, almost falling into Ying Feiyang's arms.

Ying Feiyang straightened her body, and secretly doubted in her heart, the horses pulling the cart were well-trained, and even yesterday's thunder could not frighten them, how could they suddenly be frightened at this time and lose their minds, could it be that they hit a tiger along the road?

"Ying Feiyang, you come out for me!" The person who came was fiercer than the tiger, fiercer than the thunder, full of killing intent, and all things retreated, it was He Gu who was poor!

"Why did it come so fast!" Ying Feiyang was taken aback, he thought that He Guqiao needed to comprehend for a few days, but who knew that he would reappear in just half a day, and how strange Ying Feiyang's action route was, the heavy rain washed away the traces the day before yesterday, and he was taken away by the car and people by mistake, Ying Feiyang himself didn't know where he was now, and how did He Guqiu find him?

Ying Feiyang looked at the side window of the car and saw He Guqiu standing alone on the official road, but his hair was curled, his clothes were scorched, and his robe became ragged and tattered, bringing out a bit of funny, I don't know what happened to him in the past half a day.

"Bold! Who disturbs the jade frame. The two Taoist priests in front of the carriage, seeing such a strange person appearing, immediately became vigilant, jumped out of the carriage and landed in front of He Guqiu left and right, and scolded.

He Gu swept his eyes and said coldly: "It turned out to be Sima Chengzhen's disciple of that old man, I remember that your name is Lu Zhixuan." He Guqiao pointed to the tall bearded Taoist on the left. "It's the poor way," replied the Taoist on the left.

"You, your name is Chen Shouzhi, right?" He Guqiu pointed to the person on the right again.

"It's Zhang Shouzhi. The vermilion-faced Taoist on the right side was on guard and corrected coldly.

He Guqiao stared at the carriage lane again: "The one who can let the Shangqing Sect personally escort it, also known as the 'Jade Frame', is it Princess Yuzhen or Princess Jinxian inside?"

"Princess!" Ying Feiyang was taken aback, if it weren't for He Guqiu outside, he would almost exhale, but he didn't expect that the female Taoist priest who had just let him sleep on his pillow and leg was actually the same mother and sister of the current emperor, the most noble princess in the Tang Dynasty!

The female crown straightened her scattered sideburns, and a respectful and majestic voice came out of the carriage, and said, "Disciple Li Zhiying, I have seen Uncle He Gu and the poor, I don't know what Uncle He is here for?"

"It turned out to be Princess Yuzhen, I haven't seen her for a long time. He Guqiao nodded and said, "My nephew Ying Feiyang was lost yesterday, I don't know if the princess has ever seen him." Ying Feiyang's heart tightened, and he looked at Princess Yuzhen with a distress look.

Princess Yuzhen understood, smiled at him, pinched his palm, signaled him to rest assured, and then said: "Ying Feiyang?

"Haven't you encountered it? In that case, I'm bothering. He Guqiu's voice came into the carriage, as if he was about to leave, and suddenly-

"Be careful!" Ying Feiyang suddenly knocked Princess Yuzhen down, and in the next moment, a sword qi rushed into the carriage, and the jade screen exploded, and the fragments spread out above Ying Feiyang's head, and the crown of Princess Yuzhen was knocked off.

There is no screen to cover it, Ying Feiyang and He Guqiao are already four eyes intersecting, just one glance, it is like falling into an ice cave, cold all over the body, just He Guqiao's sword, if it is not for his timely reaction, Princess Yuzhen is afraid that she has been killed, and at this time, seeing He Guqiu's eyes, he is even more confirmed, that dark, cold, emotionless, only endless killing intent eyes, indicating that He Guqiu has lost his heart and is possessed by murderous intentions. ！

"How can this be!" Ying Feiyang was horrified. Yesterday he left those words, relying on He Guqiao's sword cultivation to be able and realized, and pushed his sword to the sword realm of "Tao is ruthless but affectionate", how can it backfire now, let He Guqiu be controlled by the sword, and become a sword that exists for killing demons?

In fact, Ying Feiyang didn't know, yesterday He Gu was sitting in the forest to understand the sword, and he was at the critical juncture when heaven and man were fighting, and Dao and demons were fighting.

The heavenly thunder is a symbol of eliminating evil and warding off evil spirits, Xu is He Gu Poor has killed evil all his life, and his anger rushes straight to the sky, and finally causes the heavens to fall from the heavens, and there is a heavenly thunder that falls from the sky and enters the empowerment.

But He Gu poor has a deep foundation, and he is not dead after receiving a thunderbolt, but he fainted for a moment when Tian Lei added his body, and at this faint time, the Dao heart was lost, and the killing intent took the opportunity to counterattack his heart.

During the twists and turns of cause and effect, no one present knew about it, but He Guqiao's action made Zhang Shouzhi and Lu Zhixuan angry, and they shouted "Bold!" at the same time, and they wanted to take action to subdue the demon.

Zhang Shouzhi twisted the spirit talisman in his hand, recited the law decision, the spirit talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and the fire was dazzling instantly, Zhang Shouzhi appeared behind a golden armor god man with a height of more than one zhang, the golden armor god man with tiger eyes and lion nose, majestic and extraordinary, dressed in golden lion bright light armor, shining with golden light, holding a beast head machete, murderous, raising the giant knife in his hand, slashing at He Guqiao like a black cloud.

Lu Zhixuan's sword is a sword, but his sword is different from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and his sword is more like a magic weapon than a weapon. But seeing his back shake, the two swords behind his back rushed into the sky, and then one turned into an evil dragon, spitting raging flames, and the other turned into a giant python, spitting highly poisonous black water in his mouth.

Ying Feiyang has been in Lingxiao Sword Dao for a long time, and most of the people he has seen are using swords, and the two Taoist priests in front of him are obviously masters of magic, and they can't help but open their eyes, and they secretly learn how to deal with He Guqiu in their hearts, and forget that they are in danger for a while.

He Guqiu was surrounded by two people, but he stood still, snorted coldly, murderous aura emerged, He Guqiu made a move with his left hand, and the sword of silence appeared, turning into ten, ten into hundred, and the black blade converged into a sword stream, scuffling and tearing with a python and a Jiao.

In his right hand, he held another sword, and the blade of the sword grew in the wind, turning into the size of a machete on the top, fearless and fearless, and went against the tide.

"Bell!" The two blades intersected, and there was a loud thunderous sound, which caused a strong wind to swing in all directions, and the sand and dust to rise!