"Whatever you say, just fight. Qin Zheng flashed to the side, revealing the pair of mountain-splitting axes from behind him.

"When!" With a bang, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife slammed into the ground, striking out a burst of gravel sparks, "Xiao'er, the kung fu is good!" Guan Gong praised, and then quickly swept back the knife, "Bang!" Qin Zheng set up his double axe and took the horizontal knife of Guan Erye.

"It's a pity that you're not Second Master Guan. Qin Zheng looked at Guan Gong with a cruel smile on his sword. "You're just a man in the picture, and that's how strong you are. ”

"Yellow-haired boy, what are you talking about?" Guan Yu said angrily, then picked up the Glaive Knife and smashed it towards Qin Zheng.

Seeing that there was a gap to take advantage of, Qin Zheng swung his axe and swept it away from Guan Gong's abdomen...... Guan Gong still held the knife high, and muttered: "Huangmao Xiaoer, what you just said is true......" Before the words fell, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife fell to the ground from his hand, turning into a piece of ink, his body was broken into two in vain, his legs were still standing on the ground, his body had fallen to the ground, he supported the ground with both hands and slowly crawled forward, and said loudly: "I have been familiar with "Spring and Autumn" since I was a child, how can I think that I am in this book, let's go, let's ......." After saying that, the body and legs turned into a cloud of black ink and dissipated, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

Qin Zheng walked to the bloody place, looked at the fresh blood stains on the ground, frowned and shook his head, "You have finally fallen into the demon path that will never recover." After that, he drew a requiem charm out of thin air with his hand, and pointed to the blood stains with one hand: "May you rest in peace and be reincarnated!"

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. When the poor festival is seen, one by one, the Danqing ......" Lang Lang's righteous song sounded again in the empty street.

In a courtyard full of beautiful Jiangnan water towns, two headless warriors tied Bai Zhimei and Li Shulan and pushed them into a luxurious study.

A handsome young man on the side of the bookcase is holding a pen with his head down and drawing leisurely there, painting a yellow finch, "The east wind is swaying and the clouds are light, and the rain is sent from time to time." The waterside pavilion is newly returned, a little fragrant mud, and the wet zone falls and the flowers fly. Begonia grits are paved with fragrant embroidery, and they are still thin in spring. The willow crow in the courtyard at dusk, remembering the man, and the moon folded pear blossoms. The beautiful man muttered a poem and put his eyes in the bird's socket, and in an instant the bird came alive on the paper, fluttered its wings and flew around the house, and then flew out of the pane. Seeing this scene, Bai Zhimei and Li Shulan glanced at each other in surprise.

"Welcome to the house. The beautiful man put down his pen and looked up at the two sisters with a smile.

"Did you invite someone like this?" Li Shulan said angrily as he looked at the smiling man.

"Who is Your Excellency?" said Bai Zhimei.

"Oh, it's my subordinates who are slacking off. The beautiful man picked up the paintbrush and swiped it out of thin air, the ropes on the two disappeared out of thin air, and the beautiful man bowed his head and said: "In Xia Ma Liang, he is the master of this world." ”

"Maleonn...... You are Ma Liang, who is known as Ma Liang, who is known as the magic pen Ma Liang......" Bai Zhimei asked as she looked at the man suspiciously.

"Yes, it's down there. Ma Liang said with a smile.

"Are you Ma Liang, what are you doing by arresting our sisters here?" Li Shulan asked loudly.

"Of course, I want to be good with the two fairies for a hundred years. Ma Liang let out a lewd smile and said as he took a paintbrush and drew a few strokes on the paper.

"You...... You...... You. The two sisters immediately covered their bodies with shame, it turned out that every time Ma Liang painted, the clothes on the two sisters disappeared a little.

"Tsk, it's really beautiful and moving, and it's still a woman in the world who makes people's hearts move. Ma Liang looked at the two stunning beauties who were ashamed, and the fire of desire couldn't help but rise in his eyes, and his breathing became cramped, and he slowly approached the two beauties with a paintbrush.

"No...... No...... Don't come here......" For some reason, Bai Zhimei and Li Shulan felt that they had lost all their skills and had no power to handrail. The two of them watched in despair as the lewd man got closer and closer to them......

At this moment, Lang Lang's righteous song came from the courtyard: "...... Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches. No matter how cold and hot it is, Bai Wei is easy to find itself. Sigh and frustrate, for my peace and happiness. How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking up at the clouds. I am sad, and the sky is very strong. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color. ”

Every time Qin Zheng sang, the vicious warriors around him turned into a cloud of ink.

"Who dares to break into my immortal mansion? Bad things for me!" Seeing that he was about to walk up to the two fairies, he heard the disturbing singing in the courtyard, and Ma Liang screamed with a hideous face. Dodge and rush out of the study.

"Yes...... Be...... The voice of the junior brother, he came to save us...... "Bai Zhimei and Li Shulan -->>."