Liang Nan Xingping

"Farewell to Linshou Cliff, don't come to the little brother unharmed?"

Laughter echoed in the dim mist of the courtyard, and the mist in the courtyard fluctuated like a green veil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beyond the courtyard is a filthy and cluttered shantytown.

The mud after the snow melted was accompanied by unknown black water flowing everywhere, and a strong and extremely pungent fishy stench could be heard everywhere. The shabby shanty houses are dilapidated and messy, and the occasional dim light is also shadowed in this musty smell.

Yun Wubei frowned slightly, stepped on the potholed and rugged shanty path in advance, looked at the chic courtyard in front of him, and couldn't help but admire sincerely.

This courtyard is exquisite and chic, although it is not as majestic as the greedy wolf palace, but it is quiet and elegant, and it is said that it is out of the mud and will not be stained.

But the only thing that made Yun Wu sad and happy was the gloom that filled the courtyard.

In front of him, Yu Ban stood in the wind in a black robe, hanging his head in a shadow, unable to see his eyebrows clearly, and unable to guess his mood. Since Puyang in Youzhou, and even along the way, Yu Ban's arrogant intention from the bones has quietly hidden after entering Xingping City, the jurisdiction of the Xuanyin Holy Sect in Liangnan.

In a trance, there seemed to be something more indescribable but seemingly extremely heavy.

Yun Wubei shook his head secretly, waved his sleeves to sweep away the smoke and dust around him, straightened out his clothes that were scattered by the night wind in the shantytown, and immediately stopped hesitating, and stepped in from the courtyard arch with his head held high.

After a few breaths, the silver glow sprinkled by the Nine Heavens Xuanyue suddenly faded, and the light dimmed the moment it entered the courtyard.

Yun Wubei smiled lightly and walked in the court.

I saw that in the darkness, the scholar wearing a scarf stood sideways outside the front hall door. His eyes fell on this scholar through the heavy mist, and he saw that his body was straight, his eyebrows were soft, and although he didn't say a word, he had a proud aura coming to his face.

"The younger generation of Youzhou Jingbian Houfu has no sorrow, and he has seen Jin Zhenren. ”

Yun Wubei owed slightly, bowed his head in motion, and then turned his gaze to look at the rugged and majestic man on the high seat in the front hall.

After a few months, this fire unicorn was as good as when they first met.

The blood-colored armor was revealed, but it was difficult to hide the fierce and fierce aura on its body. Although the tiger skin throne in the front hall is wide and close to the zhang, under its majestic body, it seems a little cramped and narrow. After Qingsong Zhenren learned that the person in front of him was not afraid of danger and would not bend down, the senses on his body that seemed to be as heavy as a mountain became more and more intense, and it added to the majestic atmosphere that continued to make people's hearts surge.

Yun Wubei smiled at this moment, with the feeling of 'men should be like this', he walked leisurely in front of the front hall of the courtyard, hugged his fists and bowed, and smiled indifferently: "One side, the predecessors still remember Wusad, very lucky!"

After saying that, he arched his hand to the scholar beside him, paced to the high seat in the front hall, and Shi Shiran sat down.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard changed suddenly.

The previous reuniting of old friends suddenly disappeared without a trace. The vast atmosphere that had made Yun Wubei sigh with emotion a few breaths ago changed in vain, and the vast coercion was condensed like a substance in the blink of an eye, and it actually shook the gloomy mist that filled the court.

A few steps away, the fire unicorn pretended not to know, and the smile on his rugged face was even stronger;

Outside the front hall door, the scholar in Tsing Yi looked out of the courtyard silently, and Yun Wubei also smiled.

The fingers that pressed lightly on the sandalwood chair shook slightly, and the fingertips clicked on the table beside him like a dragonfly, and almost at the same time, a chuckle came from outside the courtyard door.

In the middle of his breath, countless condensed but cold and terrifying forces crashed into the front hall.

Two invisible and colorless pressures suddenly entangled, a series of muffled noises erupted, and the dark mist in the front hall also cracked in vain at this moment, turning into two distinct fog masses.

After more than ten breaths, everything fell silent again.

"Huh, when did the Jingbian Marquis Mansion of Youzhou of the Qing Dynasty get involved with the Xuanyin Holy Sect Jindan Zhenren?"

The fire qilin shattered the silence of the hall with a light sigh, and laughed loudly.

In his heart, the junior in front of him put aside the means and mentality, but his cultivation of the foundation realm is far from enough to enter the house. Youzhou Yunfu was able to send this descendant to go deep behind enemy lines, which was already beyond his expectations.

Although when he was in Linshou Cliff, this son frequently unexpectedly turned danger into relief, which made him cherish his talents in his heart, but this place is the jurisdiction of the Xuanyin Holy Sect!

The ten-year competition between Tingyun and Xuanyin has already settled, and although Tingyun's defeat and loss made him quite regretful, it is also an indisputable fact. In this way, it is reasonable for the land of Youzhou in the Qing Dynasty to fall into the hands of Xuanyin, and no one is allowed to put a beak!

What's more, it's a real person in the Jindan realm?

And this son is accompanied by the Xuanyin Holy Sect Jindan overhaul, which means that the Jingbian Marquis Mansion is very likely to have completely fallen to the Xuanyin side. But if that's the case, why did you go to great lengths to bring your family here this time?

After thinking about it, Huo Qilin couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and immediately said with a smile: "I heard that Xuanyin has 700,000 soldiers in the Liang Dynasty, and the soldiers and horses are pointing directly at the land of Youzhou, and the little brother is the descendant of Jingbian Hou Yunyingyang, and he doesn't think about resisting the enemy who comes to attack, but is in company with Xuanyin's cultivation, what is the reason?"

The fire qilin's inquiry was also within Yun Wu's pathos, and it was even more within his expectations.

This Red Lian Sect Shuangjie, a Jindan Realm real person with a rank of more than 3,000 ranks in the Cloud Road, has a far-reaching reputation and respectful status. Such a person, who can sit here patiently, shows that this person is heroic and informal.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei looked at the fire qilin on the high seat with burning eyes, and smiled indifferently: "Evil cultivation is the cultivation of Xuanyin?

A word landed, and the hall was silent.

The fire unicorn's hearty laughter came to an abrupt end, and the color of astonishment rose.

"A good bird chooses a tree to perch on?"

The Xuanyin Holy Sect is the top Demon Dao Sect in the entire Vast Eastern Region, and its inheritance is so long and profound that even his Fire Qilin dare not imagine it; And the person in front of him is just a handful of small countries scattered in the dust. There is no sect and no door, and he was born in the house of the national elementary school.

How can this son dare to speak out like this!

In an instant, the heart of cherishing talent in his heart was suddenly lost, and he secretly thought: I didn't realize that this son was also an arrogant person who didn't know the height of the sky. And if the Jingbian Marquis Mansion can send this madman here, then the relatives of this son and the prince are all stupid and incompetent. If you want to be an enemy of the Xuanyin Holy Sect, it is not a pity to die!

The smile on his face dissipated, and the bearing on his body, which was as heavy as a mountain, suddenly became a mountain to look up to.

The majestic figure rose from the ground and walked straight out of the front hall. While walking, he said in an extremely indifferent cold voice: "The Taoist friends outside the courtyard have ordered the climbing of high branches, presumably the Liang Dynasty's 700,000 iron horsemen and countless Xuanyin cultivators must also be inferior to Erfa's eyes. Fire is a small repair, how dare you bother. Farewell!"

On the side of the front hall door, the scholar in Tsing Yi was still holding a faint smile and was silent.

"Heh! seniors are serious. However, I heard that the predecessors and others had blood in their bodies, and they traveled thousands of miles to come here to relieve the blood trouble. ”

The fire qilin paused and suddenly laughed, but his tone became more and more cold and detached.

"The blood in Huo's body is broken, and the dignified Xuanyin Holy Sect can't solve it, but you can solve it as soon as you build a foundation?"

"Exactly!"

At this time, Yu Ban walked in from outside the courtyard with no expression, and when he walked to the front hall, he bowed to Yun Wubei for a mile, and immediately sneered: "The deity is forbidden, and it originally belongs to the Xuanyin to drive away ghosts. Nine is the extreme of numbers, but evil is the extreme of killing. It is because there are nine evil forces in this world, but they come from the same source but are completely different. The cultivation of the one vein of exorcism is death, and the cultivation of the one vein of refining corpses is the death of the dead. And this blood, Yu X didn't dare to say anything outside the Eastern Regions, but only my lord could solve it within this Eastern Regions!"

A touch of evil power wrapped in rich blood suddenly came out of his body, and Yun Wubei stood up, and his fingertips suddenly pointed at the blood demon suspended in the air.

Suddenly, wisps of blood peeled off the cocoon along the force, and slowly flowed into Yun Wubei's body.

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Half an hour later, the fire qilin left silently.

Yun Wubei looked at the direction of the fire qilin's departure with a flickering gaze, and suddenly asked, "Why did the old man suddenly ask Yun to speak wildly? According to the fierceness of this fire qilin, there was originally forty percent sure that he would be convinced, but now it is completely hopeless!"

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