Hong Lu waved his hand slightly, put on a master's look and looked at the knife in Nie Changliu's hand and Gu Qingci's qin, a trace of color flashed in his eyes, and said: "No need to be like this, those who don't know are fearless, I look at the knife and the piano of the two little friends, the magic is quite heavy, it is good for me to take it back to Taiyi Palace to get rid of the demonic nature, of course, during this time, the poor Dao can guide your martial arts!"

Gu Qingci was really happy, he only felt that many Buddhist monks were hypocritical and greedy before, this was the first time he had encountered such hypocrisy from the Daomen Daomen, it was really disgusting to him, he couldn't help but want to do it, and said: "After Your Excellency's cheekiness, this son has only seen it in his life, so shameless, it can be regarded as a mudslide in hypocrisy, a long stream, try the strength of the Great Cultivator of the Second Realm!"

Gu Qingci's words made Hong Lu Dao and the head of the Yuan family a little unable to react, stunned for a moment, a trace of anger appeared on Hong Lu's face, in his opinion, these two people are ignorant, he is a great cultivator, talking to the two juniors like this is enough to make them grateful, if they didn't know his identity before, they can still understand, but now they know his identity and dare to do so, it is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he doesn't understand the power of the great cultivator.

It is normal for Hong Lu to have this kind of thought, after all, in this world, the grandmaster is basically not in the world, and the destiny of heaven is difficult to find, in this world, the great cultivators of the second realm are almost at the top, and Gu Qingci and Nie Changliu are too deceptive, they are too young, Nie Changliu is only in his early twenties, and during this time, with Gu Qingci, he has become more and more introverted, except that ordinary people can see that Nie Changliu is not easy to mess with, it is difficult for ordinary people to see what strength Nie Changliu has.

The most important thing is that Nie Changliu's battle in Yujie just now did not use his true qi at all, and he relied on his combat reaction to deal with the enemy, which naturally made Hong Lu think that this was just a worldly martial artist. It is not that there are geniuses who fight beyond the realm, but they are too rare, and those who can cross the gap between ordinary people and great cultivators, except for the group of people who are the seven riddles in the world, there are really few in the world, Hong Lu does not think that his luck is so bad, as for whether Nie Changliu and Gu Qingci will have any background behind them, he is not worried at all, aside from his own strength, Taiyi Palace's status in the Black Domain is not afraid of any forces.

As for Gu Qingci, it was not within the scope of Hong Lu's consideration at all, he had never seen Gu Qingci make a move from beginning to end, and Gu Qingci's appearance was more deceptive than Nie Changliu, purely in terms of age, in fact, Gu Qingci was younger than Nie Changliu, and he looked like an ordinary scholar at all, and he didn't have any martial arts aura on his body, which naturally made Hong Lu think that he was an ordinary person.

Of course, this is only because of the lack of Honglu's strength realm, Gu Qingci's realm, even among the great cultivators in the Heavenly Mandate realm, is the most top-notch level, and it is really back to basics.

Hong Lu was undisguised in anger and was about to speak, but Nie Changliu suddenly waved his knife and pointed at it, the blood-red blade was shining like blood in the rainy night, and drops of raindrops fell, which were instantly scratched and splashed with mist, reflecting on Nie Changliu's grim face, a little cold, and his voice was even more emotionless:" For a long time, I thought that I would not lose the seven riddles of the world, and then I was woken up and met a great cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and I couldn't stop a single move, in the past few months, I have devoted myself to cultivation, but I have not broken through, just to strengthen the realm and temper the realm to the extreme, today, I will try to see if I can defeat the great cultivator of the Second Realm. ”

Gu Qingci held the umbrella and slowly took a few steps back, and the rain fell on the mountain, as if strings of pearls were rolling down one after another, blocking his face, and only a little voice came out: "I'll help you see how far you are from your extreme!"

Everyone's martial arts are different, their talents are different, and the so-called extreme is also very different, but for Nie Changliu's martial arts, Gu Qingci has studied it for a long time, and he is also very attentive, he has always controlled Nie Changliu, just hoping to cultivate Nie Changliu into a real cultivator, he wants to create a force to come out, it is impossible for him to pull over this kind of person like the Seven Paths of the World, but Nie Changliu, who is now his person, cultivating Nie Changliu is very likely to become a grandmaster, and he is full of expectations for Nie Changliu.

Hong Lu heard this very indifferent conversation between the two, and his face suddenly changed suddenly, especially the words Seven Mysteries of the World and the Great Cultivator of the Heavenly Mandate Realm in Nie Changliu's mouth, he guessed that he might have kicked the iron plate as soon as he came out, and Gu Qingci's words made him even more frightened, this is a pointer, doesn't it mean that the realm is higher!

The head of the Yuan family is not a fool, and Gu Qingci did not hide the conversation between the two, he also noticed something, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Hong Lu with some panic.

Hong Lu didn't have time to pay attention to the head of the Yuan family, but put on a very serious expression, looked at Nie Changliu, and asked, "Poor Dao Taiyi Palace Hong Lu, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

The rain was very heavy, Nie Changliu was not isolated with true qi like Hong Lu, his body was already wet, and his hair was full of rain rolling down, he gently shook the long knife, and emitted a bloodthirsty breath in the rainy night, and said lightly: "Nie Changliu walks in the world under the command of the unequaled Marquis of Great Xia!"

Hong Lu and the head of the Yuan family were afraid at the same time, the head of the Yuan family was afraid of Nie Changliu, everyone knew that the court was full of great cultivators, and he was actually ambushing a great cultivator just now, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate, this is the court walking in the world, and it is impossible for Taiyi Palace to protect him.

And Hong Lu's fear is not Nie Changliu, although Nie Changliu is the first on the rookie list, but it is just that some juniors in the rivers and lakes are more concerned, and people at his level basically will not pay attention to it, unless it is a batch of people who are the seven riddles in the world, what he is afraid of is the white-clothed boy who is holding an umbrella not far away, he suddenly remembered that the description of Wushuanghou on the rivers and lakes, the young man, Xiqin, likes to wear white, and has a gentle temperament......

"Your Excellency is the ...... of the Peerless Marquis"

"Less!"

Nie Changliu didn't let Hong Lu finish his words at all, he suddenly made a move, slashed out, and a terrible roar suddenly sounded in the rainy night, cutting through layers of rain curtains and breaking through the air.

Hong Lu didn't have time to say anything else, and with a flick of the fingers of his right hand, the long sword that was about to leap out let out a soft groan, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality emitted a fluctuation, and a lot of splashes were made in the air.

Swords and swords collided together, and wisps of water splashed in all directions, making a deafening crisp sound.

Just a touch, Hong Lu's face turned pale at this moment, he still underestimated Nie Changliu, obviously suffered a loss, however, he reacted quite quickly, flipped his wrist, pulled out a sword flower and pointed directly at Nie Changliu's forehead, a special Dao seal, in an instant, the air suddenly tightened, pressing towards Nie Changliu.

Nie Changliu did not retreat but advanced, slashing out, without any skills, instantly gathered wisps of cold aura hidden between heaven and earth, pure demonic qi swirled, and the ghost cried and howled along the blood-red, and a knife fell, as if to pull Hong Lu into that dark world.