Ishikawa will never be stingy with his courage when he has to fight with his life, but at other times he still has the upper hand steadily, and if he can be ninety percent sure, he will never shoot at eighty percent, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this is what the old king often said to him after an hour, and Ishikawa did not dare to forget it for a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When it was getting late, the two of them also happened to climb to the top of the mountain, Zhu Yan had already taken out a dry food with his hands and feet and began to prepare meals, Ishikawa slowly walked to the side of the mountain stream,

After dinner, the fog on the summit has lightened a lot, and the green mountains and waterfalls are falling, and under the reflection of the setting sun, the whole mountain peak is like a girl draped in a rainbow-colored light veil.

Then the night deepened, the twilight fog cleared, and the moon climbed overhead, and the silver moonlight shone on Ishikawa's body like a silver cloak. Ishikawa stared at the Rumo Distant Mountain below the ladder, and his mind was wandering, and he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what kind of scenery there would be.

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Just as Ishikawa, Zhu Yan and the others began to look for the traces of Yin Yin and the others, a person whose whole body was shrouded in black robes was walking slowly towards a large manor-like building not far ahead.

Taking the distance of 100 zhang outside the gate of the manor as the boundary, several rays of light rose at the same time, blocking the black-robed man outside.

The black-robed man sighed lightly, raised his voice and said hoarsely: "What about your leader, let him come out to see me, I have a few words to ask." ”

If there was a monk on Liquan Peak here at this moment, he would definitely recognize the voice of the black-robed man, this was a woman, and she was the highest-ranking white elder on Liquan Peak except for Yunhong and Blue Moon.

An old man in a navy blue robe walked out of the depths of the manor, and led more than 20 people to the other side of the villa gate. ”

A young man who clearly looked dressed differently than the others stepped forward and whispered, "Father, it was this old woman who killed a few of us outside. ”

Hearing the black-robed man's loud question, Qing Jian lowered his eyelids and was silent, and an old man with gray hair walked out behind him, the old man's face sank like water, and Sen Han smiled: "Kill the children of our Qing family and dare to come to the manor to provoke, your courage is not small!"

Elder Bai was obviously stunned for a moment, and then two balls of essence suddenly burst out in her eyes, she leaned down, lowered her voice and muttered a few words as if crying and laughing, and then raised her head and asked the people on the other side urgently, "Are you saying that I killed your disciples?" Or did you mean that someone who felt the same way as me killed them?"

As if to calm his irrepressible excitement, Elder Bai paused for a moment before he asked slowly, "You are an unpopular cultivation family, it was not worth my attack, could it be that a woman in a blue dress or a white shirt has come here?"

As she spoke, she looked at Qing Jian Daoren, who had been silent on the other side, as if she had placed all her hopes on his possible answer.

Qingjian Daoist coughed, and finally spoke: "The news we learned is that the most likely person to kill our children is a woman in black, she is dressed very similarly to Your Excellency, do you know her? Or are you all in the same group?"

Is it Lan Yue or Yin Yin, or is it the named disciple Zhu Yan? Elder Bai's face swelled with a burst of redness, her mood at this time was extremely complicated, hope, pain, helplessness, anticipation and other emotions were intertwined, but in the end, they all suddenly turned into monstrous killing intent.

"Where did they all come from......" Elder Bai gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, the bright red lines at the corners of her eyes writhed as if she had come to life, and then she raised her head and shouted miserably, "Did she just kill two people, it seems that the accumulation of killing intent is not enough!"

Excited by the cold killing intent released by Elder Bai for no reason, there were more than ten disciples who had just entered the Qi Cultivation Realm behind Qing Jian's side, and they couldn't control their emotions for a moment, and before Qing Jian could drink it, they had already used their Dao methods to attack Elder Bai who was still looking up to the sky and howling.

In a trance, there seemed to be a flash of blood in the sky, and more than ten rays of various colors of brilliance disappeared quietly as if they had not appeared.

The female cultivator in front of her seems to be obviously practicing all the way with the person in front of her, although I don't know what hatred seems to be between the two, but now that this old woman has come to the door, I'm afraid she can't be good. Qing Jian gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and suddenly it was already a flying sword that shot straight towards Elder Bai's eyebrows.

At the moment when the cold light flickered, Qing Jian thought of the strange and cold aura of the female cultivator opposite, it must be some kind of extremely powerful Dao method, if he could pocket it, it would be an immeasurable wealth for both him and the entire family.

In Qing Jian's eyes, the black-robed old woman on the opposite side is also a monk in the Ning Dan realm, and she is a monk whose strength fell after the failure of the Shattered Dan God after the three turns of Ning Dan.

Although he is just the head of a small family, the family is still in the sphere of influence of the Kunwu Sect, and there is the oppression of the big sect of the Kunwu Sect, but under the low-key accumulation of two hundred years, he has also crossed the gate of the second turn of Ning Dan, and the pure strength is even stronger than the black-robed old woman opposite!

"One Ning Dan, six foundations, and dozens of Qi training, dealing with a monk who failed to transform into a god and fell to the realm, isn't that just too cautious!" A thought flashed in Qing Jian's heart, and at this time, the flying sword with an emerald green cold light was already less than three feet away from Elder Bai's eyebrows.

With Qing Jian's move, almost all the children of the Qing family cast the Dao method that they had been preparing for a long time when they were half a beat slower.

She was still losing her mind, and she was done! The smile on Qing Jian's face had already begun to appear.

It's just that the corners of Qing Jian's mouth just provoked a slight arc and froze in place.

In his eyes full of surprise, the black-robed old woman, who had been bullied within a foot by her flying sword, suddenly trembled and lowered her head high, her eyes were red and danced wildly, without any warning, she had already stretched out an extremely terrifying, completely covered with scarlet silk threads like blood vessels, and grabbed the emerald green small sword that had followed him for hundreds of years in her hand.

Immediately after that, dozens of Dao Techniques were all annihilated in the space of about a foot away from her.

Led by Qing Jian, everyone in the Qing family saw Elder Bai's face as if crawling with bright red earthworms at this time, this demonic inhuman vision made them all gasp, this time no one ordered, no one organized, all the monks of the Qing family invariably broke out a second wave of attacks.