"Qingrou, what's wrong with Brother Guan?"

After being surprised, Qin Xuan hurriedly asked worriedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Husband, Jian Yun is missing..."

Blinking her blood-red eyes, Yu Qing's red lips gently opened and slowly recounted what had happened in the past few days.

"It's impossible for Brother Guan to say goodbye without saying goodbye, and he also left a godsend... Something must have happened to him!"

After listening to the narration, frowning deeply, Qin Xuan said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Qin Xuan pondered for a moment and proposed: "Qingrou, now that the Yangtze River has helped the disciples to find no results, tomorrow you and Bing'er will go to the helm of the beggar gang, and ask the beggar disciples to help us find it again..."

"Well, don't worry, husband, we will definitely find Jianyun..."

Tapping her head, Yu Qingsoft comforted softly.

"Well, Qingrou, this matter has worked hard for you..."

Looking at Yu Qingrou, Qin Xuan said gently.

With that, Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the bright moon.

"Husband, are you leaving?"

Seeing her husband looking up at the sky, Bing Qingyu murmured reluctantly.

"Well, my husband is leaving, you wait for me to come back and take care of yourself..."

Retracting his gaze and nodding, Qin Xuan was also reluctant to leave, but there was still something important at the moment, so he could only sigh and part.

"Husband, you too, I and Sister Bing are not around, you have to take care of yourself, take care of yourself all the way..."

Seeing that the parting was imminent, the two daughters snuggled into their husband's arms again and admonished.

"Well, don't worry, husband understands..."

The big hand patted the two women's shoulders, Qin Xuan let go of the two women, and turned his head to look at Sima Xuan and the martial arts people behind him: "Brother Sima, everyone, let's go..."

"Yes!

Hearing this, there was excitement in his eyes, and Sima Xuan and everyone immediately clasped their fists and said respectfully.

"Ghost mother-in-law, I'm going to bother you this time..."

After saying that, looking at the ghost mother-in-law, Qin Xuan said in gratitude.

"Well... It doesn't matter..."

A hint of affection flashed in her eyes, and she immediately covered it up, and the ghost mother-in-law replied softly.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan took Sima Xuan, the ghost mother-in-law and all the martial arts people to leave the Geng Mansion and set off overnight to rush back to the capital!

What happened in the capital that made Qin Xuan so anxious that he needed to rush back overnight?

"Sister Qingrou, my husband is gone..."

Sending her husband outside the gate, watching her husband and everyone's backs disappear into the dark night, Bing Qingyu muttered reluctantly.

"Sister Bing, let's go back..."

Beside him, he was also reluctant in his heart, but knowing that his husband had something important to do, how could he drag him down, Yu Qingrou pursed her red lips and said faintly.

Hearing this, they tapped their heads, and the two women turned around and returned to Geng's mansion.

...............

At the same time, resplendent palaces.

"The landlord was in a critical situation at the time! The subordinates also fled in order to save their lives! Not to abandon the landlord!"

A trace of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, and he looked at the black-clothed landlord who was leaning on the gold chair in front of him, his face trembled slightly, and he hurriedly explained.

"Flutter!"

But what answered him was that the black-clothed landlord slapped him in the chest with a palm, knocked him out, and fell heavily to the ground.

"The landlord is angry!

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

It's just that although he begged for mercy on his lips, his eyes were full of hatred.

He was the thirteen fierce demons who terrified the rivers and lakes back then! When was he driven by others and became a subordinate!

If it weren't for the black-clothed landlord's skill above him, he would have already taken action and destroyed it!

Seeing that the four great grandmasters joined forces, as well as the heads of the six major factions, and all the disciples, they all hoped that the black-clothed landlord would die with them! Then he didn't need to bow his head and be a man again!

But I never thought that the black-clothed landlord was so strong that he returned to the helm unscathed!

"Hmph, if it weren't for you... I've already killed you!"

withdrew his big hand, looked at his face with a cold gaze, and the black-clothed landlord scolded.

"Thank you for your kindness, thank you, thank you..."

Hearing this, he concealed the killing intent in his eyes, and hurriedly pretended to be grateful.

"Get out! I don't want to see you..."

Seeing this, the black-clothed landlord's eyes were full of disdain, waved his hand, and said impatiently.

Hearing what the landlord said, he hurriedly got up and respectfully withdrew from the palace.

And at this moment, dressed in white and wearing a mask on his face, the white monarch walked into the palace and passed by the face.

"The face is shaking... Are you hurt?"

Glancing at the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Bai Baijun frowned and asked indifferently.

"It's fine..."

Shaking his head, he glanced at Bai Jun, and immediately quickened his pace and left.

"Daytime-kun... How's it going?"

Seeing Bai Baijun coming, the black-clothed landlord stood up, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and asked majestically.

"The old man missed... Unexpectedly, after the Peerless Dust Sect Master left, there were still Tianxingyuan and Geng Hao guarding outside the palace, and the old man failed to kill the faint monarch..."

Looking through the mask and looking at the black-clothed landlord, Bai Baijun replied indifferently.

"Geng Hao... Tianxingyuan... Three knives and seven kills?"

Hearing this, with his hands behind his back, the black-clothed landlord read in a deep voice.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Suddenly, just as the black-clothed building was reading, Bai Baijun covered his chest with his big hands and coughed violently.

With coughing, the white clothes that covered his chest with his big hands gradually turned bright red.

Seeing this, his eyes were surprised, and the figure of the black-clothed landlord flashed, and he instantly came to Bai Baijun's body, stretched out his big hand, and ripped off the clothes on his chest.

I saw that there was a scar on Bai Baijun's chest! If you look closely, it was injured by a long knife!

"The third knife of the Ba San Dao has reached the realm of the grandmaster, in the face of this third sword and the seven killings, the old man is not an opponent, he was injured by the Tiger Ba Dao, and almost lost his life..."

Closing his shirt, Bai Baijun said indifferently: "But... Even so, the faint gentleman was also slapped by the old man, and he was seriously injured, and I am afraid that his life will not be long..."

"Good! good!"

Because of the unfavorable work of the monarch during the day, he was angry in his heart, but suddenly heard that the faint monarch was seriously injured, and the black-clothed landlord looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly.

"Bai Baijun! I really didn't save the wrong person back then! You have made a great contribution! If this seat wins the throne, you will definitely be under one person and above ten thousand!"

After laughing, the big hand patted Bai Jun's shoulder, and the black-clothed landlord praised it with a smile, and then made a promise in person.

"Fame and fortune, the old man doesn't care... Now that the life of the faint monarch is not long, the great cause of the landlord is about to be realized, and I only hope that... After the landlord ascends the throne, don't look for the old man again... The old man doesn't want to ask about the world anymore... Farewell!"

Shaking his head, Bai Bai Jun has long been downsizing on fame and fortune, and now he only cares about Narcissus and Remorse in his heart, and glanced at the black-clothed landlord, Bai Bai Jun hugged his fists, and turned to leave.

Hearing this, his eyes were fixed on the back of Bai Baijun leaving, and a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed landlord.

............... (To be continued.) )