Zhao Qingying was suddenly frightened and jumped down from the corridor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next moment, where she was standing, a loud bang came out, and sawdust flew everywhere. Even, the whole inn shook violently.

The guests in the inn could no longer be calm, and one by one they rushed to escape for their lives outside the inn as if they were in flames.

After jumping down from the corridor, Zhao Qingying stood as light as the wind at the top of the railing of the lowest staircase, with a gloomy face. Although he only saw the giant sword phantom just now, but did not see the person who attacked her secretly, Zhao Qingying was no stranger to the scene in front of him.

The giant sword fell from the sky, and she had seen it with her own eyes as early as when she was in Jinyang.

Sure enough, as she expected, after the giant sword failed to hit her, it suddenly exploded, and a man walked out in the sky with his hair scattered in the sword light.

It is the flower of the Six Swords Pavilion.

At this time, Xue Feigong also walked in from the main entrance of the inn, holding the famous sword "Longsu" in his hand.

Zhao Qingying turned his head slightly, and glanced at Xue Feigong out of the corner of his eye.

But it was only a quick glance, and Zhao Qingying withdrew his gaze, and there was no trace of joy and anger on his face.

"I'm not here tonight to fight you. Zhao Qingying opened his mouth lightly and said, "I just want to ask the two Taoists of Longhu Mountain, why did they attack me for no reason when they met on the street yesterday......"

Zhao Qingying said as he took out the delicate box containing the Moon Pearl and said, "Or is it that yesterday's events are all tied to this thing?"

Qiao Tianqiao glanced at each other.

Seeing Zhao Qingying inexplicably take out such a box, Hua Junhou carried the wide sword box on his shoulder, and was not in a hurry to fight, but looked at Zhao Qingying and Qiao Tianqiao thoughtfully.

"Things are evil things, and people are evil people. Qiao Tianqiao said half-sentencedly, "When we met on the street before, we noticed it, but we were stopped by Uncle Bu at that time, so we couldn't catch you, the demon." Just after taking the demon monument, I sensed that there were two not weak demons in this city, and I thought that one of them was you. ”

Qiao Tianqiaodi, who was already tired, because he tried his best to play a Dao talisman again, completely exhausted the qi and mental power in his body, and when he spoke at this moment, his face was as white as paper, and even a pair of eyes were slightly dim.

After Xue Feigong heard this, his heart was agitated.

Although during the day, she had heard Qiao Tianqiao say that Zhao Qingying was probably a problem, but she was only a little suspicious at the time, but when she heard Qiao Tianqiao talk about the Demon Regent Monument, Xue Feigong realized that the Jiangnan Oiran in front of her, who looked no different from a mortal, must have a big problem.

Zhao Qingying tried her best to be calm, and said: "Since the two little Taoist masters have said this twice before and after, I think they are very sure that the night pearl in my box is a demonic thing. While talking, Zhao Qingying opened the exquisite box in front of Qiao Tianqiaodi, and gently squeezed the night pearl in his hand. Then he continued: "Then I, Zhao Qingying, have to ask the two of you, what kind of demonic thing is my night pearl?"

Qiao Tianqiao said with a solemn expression: "The breath in that bead is so yin and evil, what else can it be besides that evil spirit?"

Evil undead?!

Zhao Qingying was shocked.

A pair of beautiful eyes that cut autumn water involuntarily fell on the top of the night pearl in his hand, as if he wanted to try to pierce the beads, so as to see the evil spirits of the two young Taoist priests.

However, at this moment, a pitch-black figure broke out of the night, and then entered the inn through the hole in the roof, the black shadow was extremely fast, and in a few flashes, it came to Zhao Qingying's side.

It turned out that the target of the black figure was the night pearl in Zhao Qingying's hand.

Zhao Qingying was still stunned by what happened before, as if he hadn't noticed the approach of the black figure.

However, Xue Feigong saw it at a glance, and even she herself didn't know why, but she actually helped Zhao Qingying.

But after all, all this happened too fast, Xue Feigong didn't have time to pull out the Longsu Sword, so he could only throw the sword out with the sheath.

Although it was only a hasty shot, it still made a miracle after all. In the face of a flying sword thrown by Xue Feigong, the hand that the black figure had just stretched out was forced back again.

It's a pity that the Dragon Su Sword didn't hit the black figure, and the latter's body was slightly on one side, which was actually a clever way to defuse the threat of this sword.

The black figure reached out to Zhao Qingying's night pearl again.

This time, the black figure's hand speed was obviously much faster than before, and in an instant, it came to the front of the night pearl with only one fingernail.

Zhao Qingying finally came back to his senses suddenly.

It's just that at such a close distance, even if Zhao Qingying came back to his senses, where would he have time to react.

The black figure's hand touched the surface of the Night Pearl, and if there was no accident, the Night Pearl would change hands in the next moment.

However, at this moment, a milky white light three inches long came out of the bead strangely and pierced the palm of the black figure.

The black figure let out a scream, and the figure subconsciously flew backwards.

With a loud bang, the black figure slammed into a stout pillar in the corridor on the second floor of the inn. The extremely strong beams and pillars broke in response, and the inn shook violently, looking precarious.

It was only then that everyone could see the appearance of the black figure. It turned out to be a middle-aged man in a black cloak, with a withered face and a pale face.

At this time, if Song Yuchen or Huai Xiaoyu were present, they would definitely be able to recognize this middle-aged man in the same way. It's none other than one of the four major mound orders of the soul mound, Liu Fengyuan.

Of course, because of the incident in Gangneung Mansion, Liu Fengyuan was punished by the Son of Heaven, and although he has now returned to the Soul Tomb, he is no longer the identity of the Tomb Order.

On the other side, Zhao Qingying, who was confused and repelled Liu Fengyuan, looked at the night pearl who suddenly appeared with a shocked face, and as for Liu Fengyuan, who wanted to snatch her beads, she didn't look at it.

Seeing that there was a demon spirit in Zhao Qingying's beads, Qiao Tianqiao gritted his teeth and drew a Dao talisman in the air, and then hit Zhao Qingying without thinking.

It's just that at this moment, Qiao Tianqiao is already the "end of the strong crossbow", although the Dao Fu has its shape, it does not have too much divine power.

The Dao Fu only approached Zhao Qingying, and was defeated by the milky white light that grew at the sight of the wind.

At the same time, Hua Junhou quietly glanced at Xue Fei Palace, looking eager to try. At some point, the sword box that he had not opened since he went down the Guanzhi Mountain was opened by him, revealing the purple hilt in the box.

Xue Feigong was hesitating whether to make a move to the white-clothed woman in front of him, who was familiar with Song Yuchen's guy, when a peachwood sword pierced the wall directly from the outside of the inn, stabbing at Zhao Qingying's heart as fast as lightning.

Zhao Qingying's back was cold.

Suddenly, the milky white light suddenly flashed, directly into Zhao Qingying's eyebrows. (To be continued.) )