Volume 13 Chapter 2 The Moon is Like Frost (II)

I couldn't see the light boat, Pingyan only felt stunned, although Yang Ninghe blamed her, but she was ashamed in her own heart, knowing that Qingping was an innocent victim, not only could she not save her, but even helped her avenge her unsuccessfully, and even turned against Yang Ning, all because she was a disciple of Cuihu, for the first time in her life, Pingyan felt the pressure caused by the sect on her, but she couldn't get rid of it, and she didn't even want to get rid of it.

I don't know how long I have been isolated on Yanziji, the golden moonlight gradually dimmed, as if it was also covered with a layer of frost, the hem of the white robe has been moistened by the cold dew and autumn frost, Pingyan suddenly woke up, I couldn't imagine that I had been in Yanziji for so long.

Although Pingyan has always been conceited, but he also does not want to be seen by the Jiangdong master who hates the fire, he can't hide the matter of rescuing Qingping on the river for a long time, if it is found that he has appeared in Yanziji, it is very likely to follow the vine and find the traces of Yang Ning and Qingping, if she really can't save Qingping, then she hopes that in the last time of this strong and decisive, smart and beautiful girl, there will not be too many people to disturb her, thinking of this, she quickly looked at the surrounding environment, fortunately did not leave too many traces, the only trouble is the iron chain that was cut by Yang Ning, and the flat stone ground that was broken into powder。

With a slight frown, Pingyan's right palm slapped downward, and a feminine palm force penetrated into the stone ground, turning several rocks connected to the broken stone ground into powder, and with a flick of the long sleeves, a gust of wind blew through, and those stone powder rose high, and then fell into the river water under the swallow rock. As for the iron chain, Pingyan really can't think about it. Her true qi is like water, deep and hidden, feminine and peaceful, unlike Yang Ning, she can also transform her masculine true qi into a three-flavor true fire that sells iron and melts gold.

While Pingyan was thinking hard, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him, "Do you want to link this iron?" It seemed to be whispering next to Pingyan, even with Pingyan's calmness and composure, she couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart, but she couldn't help but didn't look back. He didn't even look behind him from the corner of his eye, but said coldly: "That's right, is there any way for Your Excellency?" If you are not a congenital master, and you have cultivated masculine internal force, it is absolutely impossible to break the iron and continue. If someone can do it, then they already know a little bit about the number of martial arts paths of that person. If it's a hand-to-hand deal. It also has an extra chance of winning.

The man's voice still sounded behind him unhurriedly, "Carving insect skills." Don't laugh, girl. Before the words fell, a faint figure had already glimpsed in the corner of Pingyan's eyes. Almost suddenly appeared from the void, standing beside him. Ping Yan suddenly understood, he didn't feel the existence of this person, it must be because he was originally standing in the distance, and sent the voice to his ears from afar, of course, this does not mean that this person's martial arts are inferior to his own, on the contrary, just by virtue of this person's light skills, the size of his voice and the speed of speech have not changed in the slightest when he has approached, as if standing in one place and talking for a while, he knows that this person's martial arts are definitely not weaker than himself, and even more superb.

After a thousand turns in his heart, Pingyan turned around and said lightly: "If you are helped, I am grateful." "Where the eyes fell, the person had been seen clearly, only to see that the person had a white face and a slight beard, a decent and elegant appearance, about forty or fifty years old, with traces of time on his sideburns and forehead, and a pair of eyes were black and white, clear to the bottom, like a young man, wearing a cyan robe, the texture was just ordinary satin, but the cutting stitches were extremely sophisticated, the demeanor was gentle and serene, and the body of Zhou revealed the smell of books, without a trace of practicing martial arts, not only like the elders of the scholarly family for generations, but also like the guests of the rich and noble people's homes, no matter how you look at it, you can't see that it is an unfathomable innate master。

The man in Tsing Yi turned a blind eye to the cold eyes of Ping Yan, walked slowly to the shore, stretched out a pair of palms as bright as jade, and held the two ends of the iron chain together, and did not see how lucky he was, the two iron chains were faintly glowing red, about a time later, the man in Tsing Yi let go of his hand, the iron chain was already intact, there was no gap at the interface, but it seemed that it had never been broken.

Pingyandi's gaze stopped on the chain for a moment, although his expression did not change in the slightest, the pupils of his eyes have contracted slightly, only by the palm power of this Tsing Yi man, you can know that she is probably not an opponent, but there is no trace of fear in her heart, but she has an indescribable excitement, this Tsing Yi man in front of her seems to be more worthy of her own challenge than Yang Ning, in fact, from the first time she saw this Tsing Yi man, she felt that her true qi seemed to begin to flow uncontrollably, just at this moment, the Tsing Yi man glanced at her lightly, clear and gentle eyes like a clear spring pouring into the heart, Ping Yan did not feel that the true qi condensed, Full of excitement and murderous aura involuntarily fell silent, Ping Yan's heart shook slightly, instantly got rid of all negative emotions, and condensed a heart like ice and snow, and exhaled

Suddenly, the True Qi had returned to its original speed, and was no longer affected by Na Qing.

A ray of approval flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, and he said with a smile: "The disciple of Ping Yuehan is really extraordinary, he can still maintain the Qingming of the Lingtai under the "Dementor Soul", and he finds his own inappropriateness, and the green lake has been dormant for sixty years, and it must be carried forward under the girl's hands." ”

A look of surprise flashed in Ping Yan's eyes, and he asked suspiciously, "Is Your Excellency talking about the Demon Sect's "Dementorship"?"

The man in Tsing Yi understood Pingyan's confusion, and said with a smile: "Yes, I just used the Holy Gate Plain Female Sect's "Dementor Soul", and the effect is not bad." Over the years, even many disciples of the Holy Gate have also thought that the mastery of the Sunu Sect is a small skill of carving insects, which is not enough to worry about, but in fact, the six sects of the Holy Gate are not up and down, and the Sunu Sect's mastery will not be left behind. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" is the best in the world, if the heart of "Flower Wants to Look" is connected to the extreme, it can be undefeated in front of any kind of internal strength in the world, and "Soul Destroyer" On the surface, it seems to be just a kind of evil art of spiritual attack, that is just a cultivator who is lawless, and only wants to use brute force to control the enemy's spirit, but he doesn't know that people are the head of the hundred spirits, that is, the most cowardly people, and there is a bottom line that cannot be touched in the depths of his heart, forcibly controlling people's hearts, the better the effect, the stronger the backlash, on the contrary, if you can imitate the spring rain to moisten things, and the night is silent, you can surrender the soldiers without a fight, and Cuihu's "Bright Heart" is the same, in fact, if "Clear-minded Vision" is reversed, the ability to control people's hearts and "Soul Destroyer" Compare it up and down. ”

In the world, who has such a brilliant martial arts, and knows the magic gate and Cuihu's peerless Liao Ruo, Ping Yan's heart flashed, and he exclaimed: "You are Zijing's master?" As soon as the words came out, he had already realized that something was wrong, regardless of his seniority and status, he should not be so rude, so he respectfully saluted and said: "Disciple Pingyan greets the predecessor of Emperor Yin." ”

This Tsing Yi man is the sect master of the Martial Arts Sect, the hidden emperor Ximen Lie among the four great grandmasters, although the Demon Gate and Cuihu have been enemies for generations, but the Cuihu Birth Line and the Martial Arts Sect are also enemies and friends, and they cherish each other, not to mention that Ximen Lie is still Zijing's mentor, so Pingyan is very respectful.

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to call it that, my surname is Ximen, and my single name is a martyr, so don't mention the name of Emperor Yin." ”

Ping Yan comprehended and said, "Yes, the disciple obeys, Mr. Simon." After a slight pause, he asked again: "May I ask sir, have you seen everything in your eyes this time?" There was already a bit of reproach in his tone, and when he thought of Yang Ning and Qingping's suffering, Ping Yan felt a slight pain in his heart, if Ximen Lie was watching the murderer from beginning to end, then this person would be too cold.

Ximen Lie sighed lightly and said calmly: "I understand what you mean, yes, after Zijing became famous in Yueyang Tower, I followed him, after all, he is still young, which is worrying, all along, although this child has suffered a lot, but he has not fallen into the prestige of his parents, I am very happy in my heart, and I was ready to let go." Unexpectedly, Zijing and Qingping actually ran to Jinling again, they really don't know the height of the sky, if you talk about the princes of the world, the Tang family of Yue Guogong is the most shameless, I am very worried, so I also followed, although it was not always behind them, but most of the experience was also seen. The decisive battle between you and Zijing, I didn't go, this is Zijing's responsibility, even I can't interfere, so the tragedy of that day, I saw it with my own eyes, even Qingping was robbed by Mingyue and hid where, I also know it, but it's a pity that I can't make a move, I can only watch all this happen, I can't imagine that Mingyue's viciousness has never been seen, and it made Zijing and Qingping suffer the pain of life and death at a young age. ”

Ping Yan was furious in his heart, and he was puzzled, what kind of martial arts identity is Emperor Ximen Lie, today, even the other three grandmasters do not have the strength to coerce Emperor Yin to come here, but why is he so ruthless, staring at it at the moment, although he did not say it explicitly, his blazing eyes have already revealed the meaning of questioning.

Ximen Lie smiled bitterly, stopped talking, looked up at the sky, the moon shadow had sunk in the west, and sighed: "For the sake of it, it's a long story, this will become a place of right and wrong, not a place to speak, you can come with me." After saying that, the figure moved lightly, and he was already a hundred feet away, Ping Yan hurriedly followed, and secretly compared Ximen Lie's body with Zi Jing in his heart, only to feel that although they are all the top mental methods of "A Thousand Miles and a Line", they are faintly different inside, Ximen Lie's body is a little less in full swing, and the unpredictable shrinkage of the ground into inches, but it shows a kind of fluttering and carefree demeanor, and it has inadvertently been fluttering for thousands of miles.

At this time, the frost and white dew on the swallow rock are dripping down, the moon in the sky is like frost, and the frost on the ground is like the bright moon, covering all the traces left by people coming and going this night, and no one knows what has happened here?