readx;? In the early years of the rivers and lakes, rumors about the murderous people of Luohe, the owner of the Blood Knife Villa, were finally broken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luohe was imprisoned in the Theravada Buddhist Temple, which is a fact that everyone knows. No one would have thought that Luohe would be able to escape from the Theravada Buddhist Temple. After all, the prestige of the Theravada Buddhist Temple, which has stood for more than hundreds of years, is too terrifying. No one will believe that apart from legends and myths, there is anyone else who is qualified to defend such a behemoth, not even the so-called "sub-legend" of Luohe.

The one who helped Luohe clear his grievances was the real murderer. Since Luohe was imprisoned in the Forgotten Pavilion, the inexplicable killing on the rivers and lakes continues. The terrifying magic knife technique once again refreshed the understanding of people in the rivers and lakes.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and was collected in the Zhongcheng Buddhist Temple, and even the severed sword was asked back by Qi Yu. But all the wounds of the deceased seem to have been killed by Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight.

Only the people in the rivers and lakes who survived after participating in the Battle of Extinction Peak will vaguely remember that Nalan Sheng, the leader of the Demon Sect back then, seemed to have a weapon in his hand that was almost exactly the same as the magic knife.

For a while, the rumor that the Demon Sect Leader was not dead also swept the rivers and lakes, but it was not believed by too many people in the rivers and lakes. After all, at the beginning of the battle of Extermination Peak, the three masters of the rivers and lakes showed a strength far beyond that of the rivers and lakes at that time, and they overwhelmed Nalan Sheng. And the dantian was broken, even if Nalan Sheng was not completely reduced to a waste, he would not easily escape when the landslide occurred.

Nearly a year has passed since the battle of the Theravada Buddhist Temple. In the past year, Qi Yu has been in retreat, even if Qingtian Pavilion was broken by Ming Ji, even if the King of Chu sent someone to come, he never left the customs.

The sleeve robe on the right arm was empty. Even now, he still couldn't figure out why Luohe, which had run out of oil, suddenly erupted with almost terrifying power and destroyed all the veins in his right arm.

The terrifying nature of the sword mist was beyond his comprehension. The mist of the knife that resided on his right arm made him work hard and invited many famous doctors, but he couldn't completely heal his arm. The destroyed veins seem to have been stereotyped, and they can't even control it freely.

In a fit of rage, Qi Yu swung his sword angrily and completely cut off his entire arm. With one arm missing, his overall strength has not dropped too much. In the past year of penance, he has worked hard to practice the poison skill granted by the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Venerable to an unprecedented height. Maybe there is still no comparison with the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Venerable, but it can use the poisonous gas to transform the condensate and temporarily condense a poisonous claw in the right arm. If it is taken by surprise, it is indeed a winning move.

The previous strength of Qingtian Pavilion, in addition to Qi Yu's unique social methods and personality charm, the appeal of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Venerable Purple Heart people and the fact that he had won over some of the Demon Sect remnants and the masters of the Evil Dao of the rivers and lakes was also one of the reasons. But after the Heavenly Relics, the Purple Heart People were separated because of the Xuan Qi of life and death in their bodies, which led to the retreat to this day.

Without this cutting-edge master, the Black Bat, Black Hand Kill, Red Dragon Kill, and Deadly Blood Demon Super Masters have all died one after another, and the power of Qingtian Pavilion can be said to have dropped again and again. Coupled with Qi Yu's current retreat, Qingtian Pavilion is almost like the original Four Seas Gang, reduced to a situation of complete decay.

It is worth mentioning that Qingtian Pavilion, the subordinate sect of Qingtian Pavilion, also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and suspended the support of Qingtian Sect disciples for Qingtian Pavilion, and even deliberately blocked Qi Yu's power. After all, when Qingtian Pavilion was at its strongest, it was already strong enough to threaten Qingtianmen. In addition, the matter of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Venerable and the Deadly Blood Demon was exposed, and the Qingtianmen could be regarded as a righteous sect no matter how it was said, and naturally it would not be in the same stream as the evil people.

The door of the secret room slowly opened. Qi Yu, who had a stubble face, walked out of the secret room a little tired, ending the retreat that had lasted for more than a year. At the door, there were no longer many of his subordinates kneeling respectfully to greet him, only Lan Yun leaned on the stone table alone, obviously falling asleep because he had waited too long.

On the stone table, a sumptuous meal was arranged. Braised elbow, wine-flavored dried tofu, stewed chicken soup, shiitake mushrooms and vegetables, and a bowl of ginseng tea with candles to keep the temperature on the side. These are Qi Yu's favorite dishes in Qingtianmen, not very rich, but of great significance.

Qi Yu stretched out his left arm and touched the dishes, and found that these small dishes were still slightly hot. And Lan Yun on the side may be really tired, so that he hasn't found out that Qi Yu has been out of the customs until now, and he is still leaning on the stone table, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, Qi Yu's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the only remaining arm kept shaking. Perhaps, he has been just chasing what he wants, even at the cost of it. However, looking back, he realized that all the things he longed for did not belong to him completely. And many things that have been ignored and forgotten by him have actually been around him all along.

With a hint of a smile, Qi Yu's hand touched Lan Yun's face, maybe even he didn't know that the corners of his eyes were already faintly wet.

"Huh?!" Lan Yun woke up from her dazed sleep and saw Qi Yu standing in front of him like this, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then stood up a little weakly.

"Yu, I fell asleep, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to make the dish hot again, and the dish is already cold. With that, Lan Yun reached for the dishes on the stone table.

A hand held Lan Yun's arm tightly, no matter how Lan Yun struggled, there was no way to break free.

"No need, just eat here, you come with me. ”

Qi Yu let go of her arm, picked up the chopsticks with his left hand indexterously, and began to taste these dishes that he had once thought were the most delicious.

One bite at a time, Qi Yu ate very slowly, but he was savoring the taste of each bite. As always, it was as if it was still many years ago, still in Qingtianmen, and that familiar taste had not changed at all.

After taking over as the Pavilion Master of the Qingtian Pavilion, he had always been accustomed to fine clothes and food, what kind of good things had he not tasted? Looking back, he found that those were not what he wanted at all.

recalled that he had made steady progress all the way, but he had forgotten Lan Yun in the Qingtian Gate. If she hadn't chased her down the mountain by herself, she probably didn't know when she would have remembered it. And even if she came, she only cared about taking good care of Mu Sha, only caring about competing for fame and fortune in this world, and almost never gave Lan Yun a good face for a day.

Right now, Qingtian Pavilion has lost some momentum, and those subordinates who usually nod their heads have left one by one, but only Lan Yun is left, still accompanying and waiting for him.

"You, take a bite too. Qi Yu picked up a piece of chicken and handed it to Lan Yun.

Lan Yun nodded obediently, took the chicken in her mouth, and two hot tears, but finally couldn't help but break free of her eyes and slash across her cheeks bit by bit. To be continued.