In the Taoist temple outside Jinling City, the Tianji monk was helplessly blocked out of the hut by Tianji No. 1. "This old man is not easy to deal with!" sighed secretly, he looked down at the golden jade clothes in his hand again, and looked reluctant.

"Hehe, boss, this dress is good, if it is used as a dowry for Xiaohua, I can think about your affairs!" Tianji No. 1's eyes lit up, and his face was salivating.

The Tianji Layman's eyes lit up, and he almost agreed. It's just that when I think of the means of the emperor's death, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a flash of light, and a figure had already floated in.

"It's the Emperor Fu Shaoxia who is back!" Tianji No. 1 looked stunned.

Sure enough, Huangfu stopped in front of the Tianji monk ghostly: "There is a Lao Jushi to take me to find Miss Dianjing!"

The Tianji monk nodded, and couldn't help but look at Huangfu twice, although he had already guessed the purpose of his trip to the Lingnan Sword Sect just now, but looking at his indifferent appearance, it really had nothing to do with killing. Some reluctantly handed the golden jade clothes to Huangfu Yan, and then rushed to the sky machine No. 1 and explained: "No. 1, let's go together!"

Tianji No. 1 knew what he meant, although it was not clear what Huangfu Yan had done to the Lingnan Sword Sect when he went out just now, but he could also guess that in the next period of time, Jinling City would become a place of right and wrong. The three of them are involved in the matter of the royal bird, and I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome to stay! nodded at the moment, went to the inner room to call Xiaohua, and the four of them took advantage of the night to run towards Xuanwu Lake.

Half an hour later, the four of them had arrived at the south bank of the Xuanwu Lake estuary, and as far as they could see, they were lined with green willows. There is a painting boat moored right now.

The Tianji lay man screamed a few times, and saw a few lights on the ship.

"It was the owner who came back. Scared people!" came a soothing voice.

The three of them looked at the Heavenly Monk at the same time.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong. This is one of my new members, hey, One, what kind of eyes are you!" explained the Heavenly Monk in a bit of a panic.

Xiaohua snorted coldly and turned her head.

When the Tianji monk saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor: "Xiaohua, don't get me wrong, I only like you alone." That old woman is for your father!"

"Who...... Who wants you to like it......" Xiaohua couldn't help but feel shy when she saw that he was open-mouthed.

Tianji No. 1 jumped for a while: "Boss, you shameless." Stay away from my daughter. After a long time, seeing that the two of them ignored him, he said angrily: "You...... You just said it was an old woman!?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a charming woman in her forties walking over, making a blessing to the four of them, staring at Tianji No. 1 with burning eyes: "Brother Hua, is it really you?"

"You, are you Xiaoyue?" said Tianji No. 1 in disbelief.

The emperor secretly sighed and nodded at the Tianji monk. This slippery head is also clever in its means of currying favor with the old man. Shaking his head, he jumped onto the painting boat by himself.

The Tianji monk pulled Xiaohua to the painting boat and said with a smile: "No. 1, let's talk about it when I have something to say on the boat." Haha!"

"Ahem!" Tianji No. 1 blushed.

Xiaoyue's face did not change, and when everyone got on the painting boat, she shouted: "Start the boat!" The painting boat slowly rowed away. Disappeared into the vast Yangtze River by night.

......

Early the next morning, the boat had arrived near Suzhou.

Tianji No. 1 meets with his old lover. It's long gone, and it's cheaper to be a heavenly machine. At this time, he was pulling Xiaohua to show off his talents and point out the country.

In the distance, a retro-style, three-hole stone bridge quietly spans the canal, disappearing in the morning mist.

Tianji Jushi smiled: "See, that is the Wumen Bridge, which was built by the Shi clan of the local county four years ago to end the history of Panmen Ferry......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Huangfu Yan say with a solemn face: "Something is wrong, it seems that this neighborhood is too deserted." ”

Only then did the Tianji monk notice something unusual, nodded, and looked vigilant: "Yes, the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal is a waterway hub, and I am afraid that ships are already weaving back and forth at this time, and it is extremely busy." But today there is not a single ship in sight, there must be something strange. ”

Xiaohua was a little afraid of the emperor's death, and when she saw him approaching the bow of the boat, she couldn't help but squeeze into the arms of the Tianji monk.

Le's Tianji monk smiled, forgetting the strangeness around him for a while.

Huangfu frowned lightly and looked at Wumen Bridge.

There are people on the bridge!

Just as he was thinking, a figure had already rushed from the mist.

"Be careful!" Huang Fu reminded him, and he had already backhanded the hilt of the Qingluan Ancient Sword behind his shoulder, and Ge Ran unsheathed!

In the mist, the two of them had disappeared.

The Tianji monk rolled into the shipyard with the little flower in his arms, looking frightened.

"Killer, who is the other party's target, and what is the origin?" For a moment, the Tianji Lay Man was terrified.

Tianji No. 1 and the old man rushed to hear the news, and after learning what had happened, they were all like facing a great enemy, turned the bow of the boat on the water, and hid in the open place on the water.

On the Wumen Bridge, the fog opened and closed at once, as if the giant axe from the demon god would split the fog!

The Wumen Bridge, which was built not long ago, was struck by lightning, and there was a shock, and the mud and sand and gravel fell into the water, causing a snow-white splash!

In the blink of an eye, the two have been battling for more than a dozen rounds. The swordsman's swordsmanship is good, and his body technique is even better! Huangfu Yan was not in a hurry to spicy his hand, wanting to see who was going to deal with him.

Soon, Huangfu Yan forced the other party back with a move of "white mist".

The man took a few steps back, and the stone bricks under his feet turned to powder, revealing a strange man wrapped in black cloth.

Huangfu pondered the figure that this person had just revealed, and said tentatively: "Dongying ninja?"

The black-clothed strange man held a long sword and looked at him indifferently: "Not bad!"

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you stopping us?" asked Huangfu Yan in a condensed voice, suddenly thinking of the grudge with the Lingnan Sword Sect, and said, "You are a member of the Lingnan Sword Sect?"

"Hehe, Mo Xiaoyang is just a dog of my family!" the strange man in black suddenly laughed, "You can call me Iga Grand Master!"

"Tsk, I didn't expect the person who stood out for Mo Xiaoyang to be a little devil!" Huangfu shook his head. He was even more disdainful of his self-appointed "Grand Master". But I don't know that the ninjas who can be called "great masters" are all Shangnin, and they are already one of the best masters in Dongying's martial arts.

Iga smiled disdainfully: "Come out for Mo Xiaoyang." You're wrong, haha!" he said. The horizontal sword stopped the emperor's death.

Huangfu Yan sneered: "Your Excellency alone, can you stop me?"

Iga laughed: "It doesn't matter if you can stop it or not, the key is, you must know that your junior sister and her grandfather are in our hands!"

"What?" Huangfu Yan's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect someone to attack these two, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted you to persuade your junior sister to hand over the property of the Lingnan Sword Sect to you, but now. I'm also interested in your swordsmanship!" Iga looked greedy, as if he had seen himself conquering the entire island with endless wealth and peerless martial arts.

In recent years, the business of the Lingnan Sword School has become bigger and bigger, and many goods are sold to Dongying, and there are many contacts with the East China Sea. This Iga Shangnin is the person who is specifically responsible for trading with the Lingnan Sword Sect, and after a long time, this Help-San people covet the wealth of the Lingnan Sword Sect very much, and they have long installed many secret agents in the Lingnan Sword Sect. Last night, this man knew what had happened for the first time. Afterwards, he caught Yan Qingfeng's grandfather and grandson, and wanted to pocket this wealth.

The ancestors of the Yan clan knew the greed of these people. Knowing that these people would not let go of themselves after they became very rich, they raised the name of the emperor's death, wanting to find a glimmer of life.

Iga had heard his subordinates talk about the power of the emperor's death, and knew that this person would not be removed. I can't be stable even if I get a lot of money, so I want to start first.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Huang Fu sneered. Flying up, he reached out and pressed on the railing. The long sword swung rapidly, and a sword slashed towards the opponent's neck!

Iga's expression changed drastically. He took a step sideways to the left, twisted his body to dodge, and narrowly avoided the vital point, leaving a cloud of blood mist, and the person had stepped in a strange direction and disappeared into the fog.

Huangfu frowned, and there was a whistle behind him. With a twist of his body, a line of green light flashed in his hand, and two crossed sword lights struck each other in the air, making a clear breaking sound!

The sword light disappeared, and Iga showed his true body, staring blankly at the ancient sword in Huangfu's hand, even more greedy.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Kill your sword!" said the Emperor indifferently.

"Wait, won't you save your junior sister's life?" Iga waved his hand to stop and said hurriedly.

Huang Fu Yan ignored it, sneered, and swept away with his long sword.

Iga ran out of weapons and dodged in panic. Ninjas can use the terrain to hide their figures, but the Emperor Fu is too fast, and in his anger, he has already used a trace of sword power.

The sword was swallowed, and it had already been killed in the air.

Iga took a step slower, screamed, and fell into the water, leaving a bloody arm on the bridge deck!

The emperor let out a long roar and flew to the river, the sword light was like a thousand jade wisps, and a sword came from the west, hitting the new lotus.

Iga was wounded a lot, and it was a blessing to be able to dodge a blow underwater, how could he escape such a dense attack by the Emperor's death. Rao is he has been among the top ninja for many years, and it is impossible to hide underwater for too long, and soon he exposed the water, took the sword of the emperor, and jumped to the riverbank.

Where would the Emperor Fu give him a chance to get out! The powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to resonate with the true qi of his whole body, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a low hum. Seeing that Iga's legs had disappeared into the ground, and he was about to flee away, the Qingluan sword let out a long roar, and shot straight away, nailing it in the air.

"Ahh

Huangfu Yan walked over slowly, bent down, and said with a mocking face: "Little devil, you know how powerful your grandfather is!"

Iga spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in pain: "You...... You ......"

Huangfu pulled out the Qingluan sword, shook off the blood stains on the sword with a look of disgust, and put it into the scabbard.

"What an arrogant and greedy people!" Huang Fu couldn't help but complain when he thought of this person's nonsense just now.

"Rao...... Spare your life!" "The strength of Shangnin is confirmed, and he can still live after being hit so hard.

"Say, where are Yan Jing and the others now, how many masters like you are there?" Huang Fu Yan patted his face with the hilt of his sword and asked.

Iga lowered his head, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "It's in the ...... of the Jinling Lingnan Sword Sect Mansion" said, his voice getting lower and lower.

Huangfu was about to get closer, when suddenly his heart jumped, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

Iga laughed and said, "Haha! It's too late, Lao Tzu is dead, and you can't escape the fate of destruction, haha......" As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of wild laughter! The Tianji monks had stopped the boat and went ashore at some point, and they were walking this way.

Although Huang Fu Yan didn't know what this little devil had to do, a feeling of palpitations was getting stronger and stronger, and he shouted loudly: "It's not good! Everyone, go back, this guy is making trouble!" As soon as he spoke, the others were already like lightning, rushing towards the body of Tianji No. 1 and the others! Everyone was suddenly stunned when they heard this, and Fang Shi took a step back, only to hear a loud "boom" of the sky and the earth cracking, and Iga's body exploded like a small landmine.

Huangfu Yan stared at it, and saw that where Iga exploded, a blood-colored flame appeared, rushing towards him!

When Tianji No. 1 saw it, his face turned pale, and he blurted out: "Oh my God! This is the Dongying people's 'Blood Flame Soul Chasing Technique', this is ...... We're all done now!"

Seeing that the blood-colored flames were about to crash into the emperor's death, I saw him suddenly whirl around and shouted: "That's not necessarily, look at me!"

The blood-colored flames that Iga had turned into by his self-explosion seemed to be grabbed and twisted into a ball by an invisible big hand, turning into a large blood ball floating in the void, beating incessantly, as if he wanted to break free from the control of the emperor.

Tianji No. 1 was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that he could survive the thunder and fire, and it was not surprising at the moment.

Huang Fu Yan felt the throbbing sensation in his hands, and secretly smacked his tongue, "This little devil's secret technique is so weird. ”

Fortunately, this blood flame is just the essence of Iga's whole body power, and as time passes, the energy inside also begins to escape into the air. When Huang Fu's hands were put together, they finally collapsed into a fist-sized blood ball.

Knowing that the power of the blood flame had been greatly reduced, Huangfu Yan looked at the surface of the river and threw it in.

Tianji No. 1 came back to his senses at this time, and when he saw his actions, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and shouted anxiously: "Huangfu Gongzi, stop quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and a fist-sized column of water exploded on the surface of the river.

Huangfu Yan smiled, noticed Tianji No. 1's expression, and said strangely: "Is there something wrong, why are you so anxious?"

"You threw the blood flame into the river?" said Tianji One, with a look of remorse.

"Yes, don't worry, I've tested it, the blood flame is not poisonous, it's just a puddle of congealed blood!" Huangfu Yan said casually, this thing exploded in the water and was a squib, much less powerful than on the shore.

Tianji No. 1 slapped himself and said with a wry smile: "It's all to blame for the old man who made a fuss and forgot to tell you." This secret technique is called the 'Blood Flame Soul Chaser', and in addition to being able to explode like thunder and fire, the blood water also has the effect of transmitting messages. If he is buried in the earth, he will not find his death until his companions pass by, but if he is thrown into the water......"

There is no need to elaborate on Tianji No. 1, Huangfu has already understood. The blood flame dissipated as soon as it entered the water, and the news of his death would not be faster and more widespread. Thinking of this, his face changed: "Oh no, in this way, won't his companions soon know about his death?"

Tianji Monk comforted: "What are you afraid of, just a few Dongying monsters, how many people come are not enough to kill the emperor!"

Huangfu Yan sighed and told the story of their arrest of Yan Jing and the others.

Everyone secretly scolded these Dongying people for being insidious and cunning.

Huangfu pondered for a moment: "Now, I will go back to Jinling to save the two of them." Please go to the Black Wind Village near Tiger Hill Mountain first, and inform the Heavenly Wind Evil Guest to send someone to the Lingnan Sword Sect in Jinling!"

"Huangfu Shaoxia, don't worry!" said the Tianji monk patting his chest. (To be continued.) )