Qian Qingjian naturally didn't know that Yang Kang had become the overlord of Mingjiao Prison, and he didn't know how Yang Kang solved his condition under the loss of acupuncture suppression, in Qian Qingjian's imagination, if Yang Kang couldn't rape the women of Mingjiao, then there were many ways to solve this problem, such as using his hands, such as finding a mare, or finding a female Tibetan mastiff, etc., there are still many ways. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the avalanche, Qian Qingjian made a hole in the snow that was more than ten zhang thick, and killed more than 20 Kunlun disciples who also knew how to make a hole to survive, until he could no longer find a living person, so he found a snow cave to sleep, and after waking up, he dug a snow path up to the peak on the north side of the snow valley.

He didn't kill for justice. The scum among Kunlun's disciples has nothing to do with him. His reason for killing is simple, if you draw your sword from me, I will kill you. If someone in your sect draws a sword against me, I will destroy all the sects of yours.

He couldn't find the location of the Kunlun faction, but since everyone was buried in the snow valley by the avalanche, he had to bother to find it, find a few and kill a few, there was nothing to discuss.

When he reached the summit of this mountain, twelve hours had passed since the avalanche occurred.

It was another morning, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and he looked down at the platform surrounded by seven peaks, and the platform was surrounded by a wall, and within the wall were dozens of tall and low houses. Smoke was rising from the roofs of some houses, and I don't know if the stoves were burning for heat or breakfast.

To the north of the peak on which the platform was located, on the nearest peak, there was smoke billowing out, and the flames below the smoke could not be seen in the early morning sun, but it was certain that it was the legendary Sacred Flame Peak.

The Ming religion will not die, and the holy flame will not be extinguished.

Qian Qingjian looked at the holy fire and smiled, the holy fire, the holy fire, your son-in-law is here.

If it was said that before he became a mortal enemy with the Kunlun faction, his attitude towards Murong Han's marriage contract was indifferent, and it only depended on Murong Han's own thoughts, then now that he had killed many disciples of Kunlun, he had already planned to destroy the Kunlun faction, leaving Murong Han with no choice.

What kind of thing is the Kunlun faction? You dare to compete with me for a daughter-in-law? What if you have a chaotic sword formation? Kill all your disciples in the same way! Qian Qingjian, who used the avalanche to win a big victory, was arrogant.

Qian Qingjian believed that as long as he could get Murong Yi, the leader of the Ming Sect, to resume walking, even if Murong Han's brother was at odds with Murong Han, he would not be able to stop him from marrying Murong Han as his daughter-in-law.

This is no longer a question of how good Murong Han's character and appearance are, this is a matter of his Qian Qingjian's face. If he let go now and let Murong Han marry the head of Kunlun, many years later, it was rumored that Murong Han and Qian Qingjian were in love, but in the end Murong Han did not marry Qian Qingjian, then what humiliation would it be for Qian Qingjian? Assuming that Li Mochou married Lu Zhanyuan, then he would also kill Lu Zhanyuan. The woman I Qian Qingjian wants but can't get, no one can get!

He descended from the north slope of the mountain, and went up from the bottom of the mountain at the top of the light, and immediately a Mingjiao sentry stood up, "Someone is coming, stop!"

Qian Qingjian stopped, looked at the Mingjiao disciple in a white robe embroidered with flames, and explained his identity and intention.

The man heard that Qian Qingjian was friendly with Fu Kunlun, and he had come to see the sect leader, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he changed his smile and said, "Distinguished guest, please wait a moment, let me be small." ”

After a while, Qian Qingjian heard the sound of arrows in the mountains and trees, thinking that the dark whistle had written an arrow report and launched it. There were two sounds in ten breaths, and he couldn't hear it any longer, and he knew that the sound of the arrow was too low, and it was designed to prevent an avalanche.

Just when he was impatient, a group of white-robed figures came down the mountain, the first one was handsome and elegant, and his expression was slightly similar to Murong Han, so he bowed his hand from a distance, and walked closer before saying: "In the Xia Ming Sect Murong Yang, I really don't know that it is the Qian Divine Doctor who is here, and I am not welcome, please forgive me." ”

Qian Qingjian also said politely: "Brother Murong is polite, a few days ago, the junior brother had a partner who was invited by your sect, I wonder if he is in your sect at this moment?"

For the future brother-in-law, Qian Qingjian still refuses to lose his manners.

Murong Yang smiled slightly: "Doctor Qian is talking about Brother Yang Kang, right? He went to Zalifeng this morning to visit the scenery, and he will not be able to come back until the evening." ”

Qian Qingjian had a slight doubt in his heart, but he also smiled: "He is sick, is he still interested in visiting the scenery?"

Murong Yang said calmly: "Well, I arranged a female guide for him......"

Qian Qingjian was even more strange in his heart, Yang Kang was obviously captured by you, how could he get such preferential treatment? Even I couldn't provide him with a female companion, but Mingjiao matched him, which seems unlikely. It's just that Qian Qingjian didn't dwell too much on this matter, just waited to see Sect Master Murong, and after seeing the doctor, other trivial things became floating clouds.

At that moment, Murong Yang personally led Qian Qingjian, talking and laughing, but did not mention the Kunlun faction. All the way through the iron gate of the pass, to the platform of the bright top, this bright top is also a wonderland made in heaven, as if the entire mountain peak was cut off with an axe A large section of the top, the huge platform, the radius needs to be calculated with "li".

Walking into a gate on the wall, and passing through two wide halls, Murong Yang took Qian Qingjian to a large square, there are houses and halls around the square, a hall in the west, and there is a plaque hanging above the hall door, with three gilded characters of "Holy Fire Hall" written on it.

Qian Qingjian thought to himself: "This should be the last single challenge field for the six major factions to besiege Guangming Ding." He said, "Where is Sect Master Murong, I'll go and diagnose him." ”

Murong Yang said a little embarrassedly, "Isn't this good, isn't it? Wouldn't Doctor Qian use some refreshments and drinks first?"

Qian Qingjian shook his head and said, "It's important to do business first." ”

Murong Yang shook his head helplessly and said, "That's embarrassing. If my father knew that I was entertaining guests like this, he would inevitably scold me. ”

Having said that, Murong Yang still led him to the backyard according to Qian Qingjian's intentions, and when he came to the north wall of the platform, Qian Qingjian asked in surprise: "Is Murong Sect Master actually outside the Guangming Ding Courtyard?"

Murong Yang said with a smile: "That's right, there is a clear water cold pool on the northern slope of Guangming Peak, my father needs to use the cold qi of that cold pool to suppress the scorching true qi in his body, Doctor Qian, please go this way." ”

Qian Qingjian said: "I also know this clear water and cold pool, a hundred years later, the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi fought with Han Qianye in this deep pool, maintaining the reputation of Yang Dingtian, and the blind date with Han Qianye led to a secret relationship, so there is a pair of Jinhua mother-in-law and Mr. Silver Leaf in the martial arts in the world." ”

The slope of this area is extremely gentle, belonging to the extension of the platform, and the two of them went down the slope while speaking, and the Mingjiao cultists followed closely behind them, and a chill hit, and everyone subconsciously wrapped their robes.

After walking for a while, the chill became more and more intense, Murong Yang waved his hand and retreated from the left and right, and said, "Go and see the sect leader, just me alone, what are you all doing?"

Everyone stopped following, and Qian Qingjian had already seen the clear water and cold pool from afar, which seemed to be close to the holy fire peak burning with the holy fire, but it was divided into two peaks. In such a cold weather, there is still white gas on the ice surface of the cold pool, which shows that its temperature is so low, if someone digs up the ice and jumps down, won't the blood freeze into ice? I don't know how Dai Qisi and Han Qianye did it.

As he walked forward, looking around for houses he couldn't see, and when he was hesitating how far he had to go, the ground suddenly softened under his feet, and he heard a "squeak" sound, and his body suddenly fell, and he had fallen into a trap.

His first reaction was still to put his palms out together, slapping directly in front of his body, but the place where he touched his hand felt hard and cold and extremely smooth, as if it was made of steel, and the wall of the trap on the opposite side was not perpendicular to the ground, it was actually tilted backwards, the fingers touched the wall first, and the palm part of the hand slapped on the wall, and the wall of the trap was actually a round inverted horn shape.

When he rebounded his body with the force of his palm and crashed into the trap wall behind him, the feeling in his back was the same, even the gecko swimming wall skill could not suck his body on the trap wall at this moment. He fell without hindrance.

"It's over!" Qian Qingjian was discouraged. That's all there is to me.

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate that Murong Yang could not care about his father's body, as for why Murong Yang wanted to put him to death, this was not important. Maybe it's to tie up the Kunlun faction, or to ensure the marriage between the two parties, these don't need to be verified.

In desperation, he felt that the fall time was a little long, and the longer it was, the more it meant that he would definitely die if he fell, and the depth of this pit was very similar to the pit that Qiu Qianqi, Yang Guo and Gongsun Lucao fell into, but the bottom of this pit would definitely not be a pool and crocodile.

The trap was pitch black and invisible. He didn't do anything to stop his body from falling, and he didn't know how long it would last. Only waiting to fall to death in the darkness of despair.

The last fluke was that he carried the "flying energy" of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on his back. Flying Flotsam is a wonderful kung fu to avoid heavy blows to the body, under the huge blow of the body, if the part of the hit is transported, then the blow force will be dissolved into almost nothingness.

Although he knew that he would starve to death if he didn't fall to death in such a trap, he always tried not to fall to death. It is the instinct of every human being to live for a while.

Suddenly, from the bottom of the trap, there were two sharp palm winds, and there was a loud "pop" sound, slapping on Qian Qingjian's back, Qian Qingjian's falling body stagnated, and then he flipped his body with this palm force, turned into a possession and rushed down, and at the same time, he also used his life's strength to slap it down with an angry iron palm.

It doesn't matter what is underneath you, even if there is no one, you have to shoot it like this, so that you can offset or weaken the force of the fall a second time!

Someone below let out a startled sound, and then two palms attacked upward, opposite to Qian Qingjian's palms, and there was a soft sound of "poof", Qian Qingjian was so vigorously hit that his body bounced up a few feet, and then when he fell down, it was already the same height as a flat jump.

He had just stood still, still unable to see anything in the darkness, but he could already confirm that there was a person at the bottom of the pit. Just as he was about to speak, he heard that the man had already opened his mouth first: "Sending a person with such a high martial arts skill to come down and send him to death, he Murong Yi has really made a bloody investment." ”

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