Zhongzhou, Casting Sword City, Yulin Restaurant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Qingyu, who was dressed in a cyan robe, sat alone at the table by the window on the second floor of the restaurant.

The weather is getting colder, and the coarse cloth short clothes that Jian Qingyu wore before are really too thin, and this cyan robe was given by Lin Qiongling!

In the restaurant, only Jian Qingyu drank alone, and there was no stone pile and Lin Qiongling, and early yesterday morning, they left the Sword Casting City and headed towards Youzhou in the northeast.

Jian Qingyu didn't go with them, his destination was Yunzhou in the east.

Jian Qingyu is young and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a resolute face, holding an iron sword in his left hand at all times, sitting indifferently at the table by the window directly opposite the staircase.

However, there was one person who never raised his eyes to look at Jian Qingyu, nor did he look at any of them in the restaurant, and since she went upstairs, she had been sitting alone at the table in front of Jian Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu has seen her many times, not only because of her beautiful and beautiful face and cold and arrogant temperament, but also because of the blue cloud pattern white flute in her hand!

"Biyun Xiao!, how could it be in her hands?"

The Biyun Xiao Sword Qingyu in the hands of the woman in white is very familiar, and she will definitely not admit her mistake, since the Tibetan Sword Villa was destroyed ten years ago, Biyun Xiao's whereabouts are unknown, and now it is in the hands of this woman!

Jian Qingyu wanted to step forward and probe the wind, but the woman in white obviously refused to be thousands of miles away, even if she sat there alone, her body naturally exuded a cold chill, and no one should approach!

Of course, there will always be people who don't open their eyes!

Just when Jian Qingyu was struggling with how to talk, a young fat man in a brocade robe walked up to the second floor arrogantly with six powerful middle-aged men.

The young fat man stood at the top of the stairs, his eyes scanned the entire restaurant, and everywhere he looked, the people in the restaurant lowered their heads, as if they didn't dare to look at him.

Jian Qingyu only glanced at the young fat man lightly, and turned his gaze to the street outside the window.

As soon as the young fat man's gaze scanned, he suddenly froze, staring closely at the only woman in white in the restaurant who did not raise his eyes to look at him, with a look of amazement.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The young fat man walked quickly to the table opposite the woman in white and sat down, and said with a smile: "Is it lonely for the girl to drink alone?

"Get out!"

The woman in white said coldly.

Although the voice was cold, it was pleasant, and it made the young fat man more and more obsessed.

"Dare to ask the girl......'s surname?"

Before the young fat man finished speaking, the woman in white suddenly made a move, and the transparent sword scabbard carved like ice slapped on the right face of the young fat man like lightning!

"Frog Boy!"

"Frog Boy!"

The young fat man fell heavily to the ground, the right side of his face was already swollen and deformed, and the six middle-aged men immediately divided into two groups, four of them surrounded the woman in white, and the other two hurriedly helped the young fat man up.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" The young fat man jumped like thunder, covered his face with his right hand, pointed at the woman in white with his left hand, and shouted: "Take her down for me, my son will live!"

"Yes!"

The four middle-aged men shouted in unison, formed a claw with their left hand, and grabbed the woman in white from four directions.

The woman in white was still as cold as ice, and she swept around with the hilt of her sword in her left hand, and she repelled the four grandmaster masters with one move!

"You can go up too, give it to me!" Seeing this, the young fat man hurriedly pushed the middle-aged man on his left hand side and shouted loudly.

"Go and call someone!" The young fat man pushed the middle-aged man on the right away, and said angrily: "Beat me in my sword family's territory, I see how you escaped from this sword forging city today!"

"Sword Family!"

Jian Qingyu on the side frowned slightly, after all, this is the lair of the sword family, even if the woman in white is a congenital master, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the tiger's mouth!

The angry shouting threat of the young fat man, but the woman in white was still unheard, and the five middle-aged men attacked, only to see the sword shadow flashing, and the cold scabbard connected the shoulder socket of the five people, and then swept again, and the arms of the five grandmasters were abolished, and they fell to the ground in an instant!

Glancing at the young fat man and the five middle-aged men lightly, the woman in white frowned slightly, inserted Biyun Xiao into her waist, and turned around to leave!

"Hurry, hurry!

A noise came from the street below, and Jian Qingyu had already seen a team of Sword Casting City guards rushing towards him.

The young fat man obviously heard the sound downstairs as well, and his panicked face suddenly turned to a smug look.

Seeing that the woman in white turned around and wanted to leave, she left her hands into claws, flew up, and shouted, "Where to go!"

Although he is not talented, he is also a master of the grandmaster stage, as long as he drags the woman in white for a while, he can hold such a stunning beauty, how can he give her a chance to escape!

The woman in white frowned slightly, the anger in her eyes surged, the true qi surged, she didn't look back, and the cold scabbard in her hand slapped the left side of the young fat man's face again.

The young fat man was so proud that he only wanted to catch the woman in white, and without the slightest precaution, he was instigated to fly out of the window, hit the wall opposite the restaurant, and then fell on the street!

"Dead man, dead man......"

As soon as the woman in white reached the staircase, there was an exclamation from the street!

The woman in white immediately disappeared at the staircase as fast as a ghost, Jian Qingyu hurriedly turned her gaze to the restaurant street, only to see that the woman in white had not looked back, and galloped away in the direction of the city gate!

Jian Qingyu sighed slightly, and turned his eyes to look at the young fat man lying motionless on the ground, at the back of his head, blood gushed out, obviously he had died by hitting the wall opposite the restaurant before!

"It's her!

A loud shout came, and the middle-aged man who went to move the rescue soldiers saw that the young fat man was dead, and hurriedly pointed to the woman in white who was galloping on the horse and shouted.

"Chase!"

The Sword Forge City guard let out a loud shout and quickly chased after the woman in white.

Jian Qingyu frowned slightly, carrying an iron sword, like the other guests, he also walked downstairs quickly, rode a horse, and chased in the direction where the woman in white left!

Biyun Xiao was on the woman in white, and he didn't figure out this matter, he must not let the woman in white be caught by the sword family!

"Hurry! Seal the gates!"

"Can't let the woman in white escape!"

The sound of shouting came from afar, and the city gate was already noisy and chaotic, and there was a faint sound of fierce fighting!

Jian Qingyu's heart sank, and sure enough, Sword Casting City was not easy to rush out, and the woman in white must have been blocked at the gate of the city!

Lightly clamping the horse's belly, Jian Qingyu rode a horse and quickly rushed to the city gate, only to see that the city gate was slowly closing, but the woman in white was surrounded by a group of sword city guards, and she couldn't rush out no matter what!

"Drive!"

Jian Qingyu slapped the horse's buttocks suddenly, and the horse under his crotch accelerated and sprinted, as fast as the wind, Jian Qingyu picked up a calf-thick and long pillar and rushed towards the city gate!

"Get on board!"

Sword Qingyu swept away the Sword Casting City guards in front of him, stretched out his left hand, and shouted loudly!

The woman in white was slightly stunned, looked at this Jian Qingyu in surprise, stretched out her hand without hesitation, held Jian Qingyu's left hand, turned over on the horse with her strength, and sat behind Jian Qingyu!

Jian Qingyu's sudden attack caught the guards of Sword Casting City off guard, and Jian Qingyu quickly swept away a way out!

"Close the gates!"

The guards of Sword Forge City saw Jian Qingyu riding a horse, and in the blink of an eye, they had approached the city gate, and they all shouted loudly.

The guards of the Sword Forge City who closed the gates roared one by one, and the tall gates could no longer accommodate a single horse to rush through!

Jian Qingyu's face was extremely solemn, if he lost the horse under his crotch and hurried close to his legs, even if he rushed out of Sword Casting City, he and the woman in white would never be able to escape!

"Open!"

Jian Qingyu screamed, a faint golden light appeared around his body, holding the long pillar with both hands, leaning into the city gates, and quickly swept left and right!

"Knock Knock ......"

The deafening dull sound kept coming, connecting in a line, and the guards of the Sword Casting City who closed the city gate were shocked and bleeding one by one, and collapsed to the ground!

"Boom!"

The closing gate of the city suddenly opened, and Jian Qingyu rode a horse and jumped out of the Sword Casting City.

The guards of the Sword Casting City who disobeyed Jian Qingyu swept away turned pale and were horrified, and when they saw Jian Qingyu rushing out of the city gate, they hurriedly turned over and chased after them!

However, no sooner had they crossed the city gate than a wooden pillar that was a foot long and calf-thick flew abruptly!

The noise, hissing, and screams of pain sounded one after another, intertwined, and the gate of Sword Casting City had already become a pot of porridge, and by the time they reorganized their team and stood up, Jian Qingyu and the woman in white had already disappeared!