Wu Qingyang gasped and looked at Wu Qinghe, who was smashed by him on the ground. Wu Qinghe was lying on the ground, he was already dying, his eyes suddenly opened suddenly, Wu Qinghe's eyes were blood-red, he jumped up from the ground, his eyes were bloodthirsty staring at Wu Qingyang, and he laughed. Wu Qingyang was shocked when he saw his appearance, he looked at Wu Qinghe in disbelief and said, "Have you cultivated the forbidden technique?"

Wu Qinghe didn't seem to hear Wu Qingyang's words, he roared at the sky, like a fierce beast. In an instant, Wu Qinghe appeared beside Wu Qingyang, and slapped at Wu Qingyang with a palm, Wu Qingyang dodged Wu Qinghe's attack, the sword body flipped, and a sword pierced Wu Qinghe's abdomen, but Wu Qinghe seemed to be unconscious, he completely ignored the injuries on his body, and continued to rush towards Wu Qingyang with red eyes.

The two of them attacked and retreated like this, and after a while, Wu Qinghe was already covered in blood, but he still attacked unabated. Wu Qingyang dodged again and again, but he still hit Wu Qinghe's two palms. Wu Qingyang looked at Wu Qinghe, who was completely tired and did not know the pain, although he had stabbed several swords on Wu Qinghe's body, but he still did not find a chance to kill with one blow, Wu Qinghe was like a dog skin plaster, clinging to Wu Qingyang tightly, so that he did not dare to be careless.

In the main hall, the remaining Qi Sect disciples at this time watched the fight between Wu Qinghe and Wu Qingyang. At this moment, a middle-aged man in his twenties dressed in azure blue raised his hand high and said to the Qi Sect disciples in the main hall, "Come with me to help the head of the sect kill that old thief." ”

All the Qi Sect disciples said yes one after another, and for a while, the shouting of killing in the main hall shook the sky. Wu Qingyang looked at the situation in the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after repelling Wu Qinghe with one move, he quickly swept towards the sky. At this moment, a phoenix roar came, and a blue and yellow streamer swept straight towards Wu Qingyang.

Wu Qingyang shouted loudly in the air, and the Son of Heaven Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and Wu Qingyang, who was holding the Son of Heaven Sword, had his eyes lit up, and he called out the sword. He glanced at Qin Fengyu lying on the ground meaningfully, and then let out a loud shout and swept towards Wuqing River again.

Wu Qingyang went and returned, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven and opening and closing, he roared, the sword intent rushed to the sky, Wu Qingyang held this sword and slashed towards Wu Qinghe and the disciples of the Qi Sect. In an instant, Wu Qinghe and the Qi Sect disciples instantly turned into ashes. Wu Qingyang swept in the direction of Qin Fengyu like a dragonfly, and swept into the air with Qin Fengyu's collar, gradually turning into a white dot in the sky, getting farther and farther away.

In an unknown mountain village, Qin Fengyu was lying on the bed weakly, and a handsome young man was sitting beside Qin Fengyu, carefully feeding Qin Fengyu the decoction, watching Qin Fengyu obediently drink the decoction like a child, and then the young man nodded with a smile on his face.

Qin Fengyu looked at the person in front of him helplessly, he had been here for half a month, this was a small village, and there were only more than a hundred households in it. After the battle that day, Wu Qingyang took Qin Fengyu to this village and handed it over to the middle-aged man, and then he disappeared. Under the careful care of this young man, Qin Fengyu's body had gradually recovered.

Through this half of the contact, Qin Fengyu learned that the young man's name was "Cold Wind", he was a wandering Langzhong, who had been traveling around the mainland all the year round, and his medical skills were even better, and he didn't know how many people he had saved. But for some reason, he lived in this village for a year, because he usually healed the villagers for free, so Hanfeng was very respected in this village. The cold wind helped Qin Fengyu to lie down slowly, and then walked out with the medicine bowl in satisfaction.

Qin Fengyu lay on the bed, silently regulating the shattered meridians in his body. At this moment, there was a creaking sound from the door, Qin Fengyu opened his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then quickly turned to normal.

Qin Fengyu stared at Wu Qingyang who walked to his side, Wu Qingyang at this time had silver hair and white clothes, and looked quite a bit of fairy wind and bones. Wu Qingyang put the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand at the head of the bed, then he coughed slightly and looked at Qin Fengyu and said, "Do you feel better?"

Qin Fengyu nodded, Wu Qingyang saw Qin Fengyu like this, he sat down on the table next to the bed, poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips, then put the teacup down, and said to himself: "You are the third prince of Great Qin, right?" Qin Fengyu on the bed was shocked, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Wu Qingyang with a calm face.

Wu Qingyang smiled, ignored Qin Fengyu and continued: "According to the news spread from Middle Earth, the third prince of Great Qin, "Qin Fengyu", was born as the proud son of the sky, and at the age of six, he was even more one-in-one cultivation, and then he fell from Gan, and his cultivation did not advance but retreated, and at the age of fifteen, he led his troops and horses to step on the rivers and lakes of Great Qin, and then went all the way west, directly taking Fusang Wuzhou, and became the youngest prince with a fief in Great Qin and even the whole world, am I right?"

Wu Qingyang stared at Qin Fengyu with a smile on his face, and seeing that Qin Fengyu was silent, he continued: "Later, the youngest and most powerful prince of Great Qin, the "Fengyu King", appeared in the East China Sea for some reason, first made a big fuss in Tianqingdao, castrated the young master of the Xuanyi Gate on the fifth island, and was wanted by Tianqingdao and Aolai Island, and then this prince appeared on Tianwen Island again, and the Tianwen Sect fell apart overnight, and the sect was exhausted. ”

After saying this, a trace of anger finally appeared on Wu Qingyang's face. He stared at Qin Fengyu and said fiercely: "Isn't it good for you to stay in your Great Qin and be your prince?

Qin Fengyu's face became strange, he didn't expect this old man to investigate himself so carefully, and even his own trip to the East China Sea was investigated by him. You must know that in the entire Great Qin, there are very few people who know that they have been to the East China Sea, except for a few people in the Yuwang Mansion, so the one who is most likely to know his whereabouts is his own emperor Laozi.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengyu's heart suddenly tightened, and he stared at Wu Qingyang with a slight anger on his face, wanting to see something in his eyes. Wu Qingyang glanced at Qin Fengyu angrily, he stretched out his hand and clasped his nostrils, glanced at Qin Fengyu and said: "Look at the fart, if Lao Tzu wanted to kill you, he wouldn't save you, damn it, how could he meet such a disaster star as you." After Wu Qingyang finished speaking, he spat on the ground.

Qin Fengyu's eyes were slightly cold, and his hands were silently adjusting his true qi in the quilt. Wu Qingyang rolled his eyes, stared at Qin Fengyu with a serious face and said: "Lao Tzu is not interested in fighting with you, let alone fighting with you kid, for the sake of you to deal with Xiang Tianwen, Lao Tzu will send you a little news for free." “

Do you know how to count?" Although Qin Fengyu was surprised in his heart, he had no capital to fight against Wu Qingyang in the current situation, so he had to nod.

Wu Qingyang stared at the teacup on the table as if he was in a memory, and said stupidly: "The saying of luck was put forward by the ancestors of the Jiang family in the Spring and Autumn Period, and was later overturned by countless people, and gradually this statement disappeared from the public's field of vision. In fact, otherwise, it is very accurate to say that the first emperor of Daqin was the five sons of the Spring and Autumn Period who relied on the famous Spring and Autumn "Jiang Wanli", and with the help of Jiang Wanli, he was able to unify the Central Plains and lay the glory of Daqin today. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Qingyang took out a wine gourd out of nowhere, took a sip of it by himself, and then continued: "Jiang Wanli, a famous master in the Spring and Autumn Period, is a strategist, and he even relied on the Spring and Autumn Five Sons to end the Spring and Autumn Era, which led to the later chaos in the world. And the origin of the rivers and lakes of the East China Sea is that the fifth son of Jiang Wanli at that time attributed the luck of the world to Daqin, and drove the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period to migrate to the East China Sea, which led to the later rivers and lakes of the East China Sea. ”

Qin Fengyu quietly listened to Wu Qingyang's self-talk, and from his words, Qin Fengyu understood why the martial arts in the East China Sea could be so vibrant. Wu Qingyang poured another sip, stared at Qin Fengyu and said, "You actually have no luck in you, whether it is Daqin's or Jiang Guo's, so you can survive, otherwise you may have died at the hands of your emperor Lao Tzu."

But what he didn't expect was that the number of qi on your body was extremely amazing, and your qi number could even affect the trend of a country, which Huang Wanli and Emperor Qin Wu did not expect, and I was also very curious, why you could have such a strong number of qi.

Qi number means changeable, so wherever you appear, it will not be good, because your qi number will guide their qi number to an unknown change, Tianwen Sect is the best example, so it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a disaster star. ”