Ying Yi raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "Your Excellency let you cultivators enter the Quartet Military Mansion, but he didn't let you come here to fight for power and profit!"

The man in the green shirt's face changed suddenly, and said, "You are from the imperial court." ”

Without a trace, he glanced at Qiu Fengge lying on the ground, and his mind returned to the previous thought, and said, "Qiu Zonglu was killed by you!"

"Not bad. ”

"In that case, you can also die!"

Bang!

The man in the green shirt finished speaking, and a cyan light suddenly appeared above Ying Yi's head, as if there was a strange force pulling desperately, and from a distance, it looked like the wings of a roc, and the black night sky was instantly illuminated extremely bright.

Feeling the strong vitality fluctuations on the light wings, Ying Yi knew that the man in the green shirt really wanted to kill him, and he used the true power of the Natal Realm cultivator.

The power of the Five Realms, even if he has all his hole cards now, it is impossible to resist it, in the face of the shocking blow of the man in the green shirt, Ying Yi feels like standing under a huge waterfall at this time, looking at the water curtain that will fall on his head at any time, as if no matter how much he resists, he can't change the final outcome.

In the face of the tyrannical Yuan Qi Light Wing, Ying Yi did not make the slightest movement, and did not even raise his head, as if he wanted to let the power that could easily destroy dozens of houses fall on him (身shēn) like this.

The man in the green shirt frowned slightly, he couldn't understand what Ying Yi relied on, even if the cultivators who were also from the Five Realms didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness when facing his style of "Heavenly Wings", not to mention that he could feel that Ying Yi had not yet stepped into the Five Realms.

As if it was burning, countless cyan vitality attached to the light wings like flames, and there was a faint smell of burning, as if real feathers had been ignited.

A few strands of black hair fluttered on his forehead, and the fierce vitality storm blew his robe to hunt, Ying Yi still looked very calm, he really couldn't block the blow of the man in green shirt, but someone could block it.

A cold Yuan Qi (Yin yīn) suddenly squeezed out from the inner wall of the void, like a calm river, and suddenly rushed in another stream, so the original calm was broken in an instant.

Zheng!

It was very similar to the sound of the strings being plucked, and a ripple appeared on the top of Yingyi's head, like a light veil, but it was black.

Almost as soon as this ripple was born, the cyan light wings fell, and the two forces of the natal realm exploded directly above Ying Yi's head, but the weird one did not make the slightest sound.

At some point, a black oilcloth umbrella appeared above Yingyi's head.

The function of the umbrella is naturally to keep out the rain, so the rain began to fall over this courtyard, which was very cool and unusually transparent, like countless tiny jade.

This kind of rain, of course, is not ordinary rain, the vitality of heaven and earth squeezes each other and condenses into substance, it is such a spiritual liquid, so this rain is not ordinary rain, but spiritual rain.

The arm holding the umbrella is very broad, and there are some tiny tattoos on it, vaguely like a tiny spider web, so the person holding the umbrella is not Ying Yi himself.

The spiritual rain fell to the ground, like the sound of beads falling, the umbrella cloth ticked, the arm holding the umbrella was already wet, and the black robe became the same color as the umbrella cloth after being wet.

The man in the green shirt stood quietly, and the rain around him seemed to be afraid of him, and it always bypassed him (身shēn), so it was natural for a curtain of water to form in front of him.

The man in the green shirt didn't know Ying Yi, let alone Wei Huai who was holding an umbrella, but he could feel the dangerous aura on Wei Huai (身shēn), so he didn't continue to make a move, but just looked at Wei Huai very vigilantly, and at the same time had a hint of doubt (情qíng).

"Now, back to the original topic, who are you?"

Now that Wei Huai has come, the man in the green shirt naturally can't kill him, and he can feel that the man in the green shirt has no intention of continuing to shoot, so Ying Yi can continue to ask the question he didn't answer just now.

The man in the green shirt frowned, since he saw that Qiu Fengge was dead, he felt that something had changed unconsciously, and the appearance of Wei Huai at this time caught him off guard, and the cultivator of the natal realm, the current Taishan Northern Army was only Fang Qitian.

Such a character would be treated as a guest of honor no matter where he was, and how could he wet half of his own body (身shēn) for the sake of someone else's umbrella, so he didn't guess Yingyi's true (身shēn) share.

The man in the green shirt was silent, Ying Yi naturally had other options, so he placed his gaze on Wei Huai (身shēn).

All the personnel hidden in Yanjing by Luo Net and Black Ice Platform were under Wei Huai's control, and a large number of (情qíng) newspapers were placed in front of his eyes every day, and the vast majority of the sect cultivators who rushed to Beitai Mountain were under the supervision of Luo Wang.

Even if the man in the green shirt didn't explain his (body shēn) share, Ying Yi could still know who he really was through Wei Huai.

He also followed Ying Yi for a while, so Wei Huai easily knew Ying Yi's thoughts, he held the umbrella handle in his right hand and did not put it down, but (body shēn) Zizi bowed down slightly for half a minute, and said, "Yang Qingshan." ”

Ying Yi raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised by Wei Huai's answer, the three words "Yang Qingshan" were the names he had heard the most recently, but he had only heard his name and not seen him, and he would not have thought that he would meet in such a scene and in such a way.

Wei Huai didn't speak loudly, just an ordinary tone, but the man in the green shirt was not far from Ying Yi and the others, so he could hear it.

He didn't speak, but looked at Ying Yi and the two of them more seriously.

"Yangqingshan ......"

Ying Yi groaned for a while, and then said to him: "When will the people of the Xuanxin Sect also take care of the affairs of the Guyuan Sword Zhai!"

This statement naturally refers not only to the two cultivation sects of Xuanxin Sect and Guyuan Jianzhai, but to fold (shoot shè) out of all the cultivation sects that went to (Yin yīn) Mountain County this time, and Yang Qingshan can naturally understand the meaning of Yingyi's voice.

It is naturally impossible for a single sect to compete with a dynasty, but they are still able to make Emperor Yan make concessions, and they are even extremely jealous, because these sects are linked to each other and move the whole (body shēn), so even Emperor Yan is not willing to really tear his face with these sects, after all, he is not completely sure to exterminate all the cultivation sects.

And the Yan Dynasty is also because of the existence of these cultivation sects, in a certain sense, it has become more stable, after all, no matter which dynasty wants to crusade against Yan Land, all the cultivation sects in Yanjing must be counted.

Yang Qingshan stared at Ying Yi for a long time, and said coldly: "When will the imperial court be able to manage the affairs of the sect again?"

The two understand the relationship between each other very well, so Yang Qingshan did not hide it, and directly blocked Yingyi with this sentence, originally, the court could not control the sect, and the sect could not be inserted into the court, this is the tacit understanding that those big people have already formed.

"Tonight is just the beginning, but I hope it is also the end, the sect will abide by the rules of the court game, but the court must also understand the rules of the sect's game, if there is a next time for such a thing (情qíng), I'm afraid it won't be me who came to ask Your Excellency for advice." ”

Yang Qingshan came suddenly, and left just as simply, and left after speaking, and at the same time took away Qiu Fengge's body, no matter what Qiu Fengge was during his lifetime, now he is a cultivator of Guyuan Jianzhai, and it is not too much for Qiu Fengge to take away his body.

Ying Yi didn't stop it, let alone stop it, Fang Qitian wanted to see his ability, Qiu Fengge was dead, this was his ability, as for some details, even if Fang Qitian knew, he wouldn't care at all.

Like Yang Qingshan, this spiritual rain came and went suddenly, except for the humidity in the air, there were no other changes, but the pear tree in the yard seemed to have become more vibrant.

"(Diandiàn) down, Yang Qingshan he ......"

Wei Huai put away the umbrella and looked at the back of Yang Qingshan leaving, he didn't understand why Ying Yi didn't let him leave Yang Qingshan just now, in his (情qíng) report, Yang Qingshan cut off Jia 191 arms, but he himself also suffered a heavy blow, at this time he may not be able to completely kill Yang Qingshan.

Ying Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "This person is still useful to me, he will be the greatest help for us to contain Fang Qitian in the open, now is not the time to kill him, not to mention that I don't need to kill for Fang Qitian, we didn't come to Taishan Northern Army to help Emperor Yan suppress those cultivation sects." ”

After a pause, Ying Yi continued: "Although we don't kill him now, we can't let him be idle, if we destroy our plan, it will be worth the loss." ”

Wei Huai thought for a while, he could understand the second sentence, Jia Twenty-seven had been sent out by Yingyi, but he still didn't understand the previous sentence, Yang Qingshan was an important chess piece to help them contain Fang Qitian on the surface, who was it in secret, and why would he help them.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't open his mouth to ask Ying Yi about it, and it may not be a good thing to know some things (情qíng), especially some important secrets of the relationship.

He only needs to know what he should know, as for those that can't let him know, Wei Huai thinks that it's better not to know, a little more understanding, maybe a little more danger.

......

ps: I made a mistake in the previous that Yang Qingshan is a practitioner of Chaoyang Sect, but in fact, he is a practitioner of Xuanxin Sect, I have changed it, forgive me. (To be continued.) )