Qin Yan looked at him for a long time, pursed his lips, his pale face also had a hint of ruddy, and suddenly grinned: "Fellow Daoist, can you turn me around?" I think we can find a place to talk." ”

The immortal slowly lifted him up, and the two looked at each other, and an incomparable sword intent rose from the immortal.

Qin Yan looked at the man and was shocked, only to feel that his soul was sucked by an incomparable force, and he was involved in another deeper sword realm.

This is a chaotic world, as if the weather is clouded before the heavens and the earth open. After a sword, the heaven and the earth are divided, the clear qi rises, the turbid qi sinks, the Qiankun is established, the yin is enlightened and the yang is sensitive, and it turns into two instruments, breeding all things-

This is the swordsmanship of the immortals, called-

Two Yi Open Heaven Style!

More than a hundred miles to the west of Ebony Town, Ge Xinglie, who was striding in the dense mountains and forests, suddenly stopped and looked east with feeling.

"Brother Xinglie, what's wrong?" You Xiahan walked up to him and asked.

"The one who stayed in the town seems to have made something big again. Ge Xinglie said, his face suddenly sank, and he reached out and touched his arms.

The "Picture Scroll of the Ancient Temple on the Peak of the Mountain" worth 10,000 gold was spread out by him, and only a mess of ink stains were seen on the scroll, as if it had been splashed by a naughty boy with an inkstone, and the original ancient temple of the mountain peak had completely fallen into a cloud of black ink.

"How can this be?" You Xiahan cried out in a lost voice.

Hao Chengang and He Lianshan also flashed over, and when they saw this scene, they were furious.

"This painting is a fake? What a Zhu Ye, there is such a means......

"No, Zhu Ye doesn't have the courage yet. Ge Xinglie stroked the scroll, looked to the east, and said slowly, "It must be his masterpiece......

Fang Yiyuan said: "But we have checked that this painting is real, and it should not have been tampered with." ”

"Grandmaster Tianyuan's supernatural powers, who can say for sure?" Ge Xinglie turned his head and looked at Hao Chengang's gaze, and said, "Senior Brother Hao, you are well-informed, do you know if there is such a spell that can do things under our noses?"

Haochen Gang frowned, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "There shouldn't be." ”

Ge Xinglie's tense nerves soothed, and he smiled: "That seems to be a problem with the painting itself." Forget it, it's useless to think too much, anyway, I've already written down the map, hurry up and get rid of my dear chief brother before he finds his tracks!"

In Sangu Village, in the room where Ge Xinglie had previously lived, a sword aura rose into the sky and splashed uncontrollably in all directions. The tables, chairs, bookcases, and beds and stools in the room turned to dust in an instant, and most of the walls collapsed in this sudden violent sword aura, the eaves were all lifted, the beams collapsed, and the tiles poured down one after another.

Everything in the room is submerged in smoke and dust, and it is completely history.

Qin Yan coughed while coming out of the smoke and dust, looked at Zhu Ye and Jia Ying who rushed over, covered his mouth and coughed and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally overexerted my head." ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhu Lao Zhuang's eyes swirled around Qin Yan, and he said tentatively, "Sun Gongzi has found what he wants?"

"Well, almost. ”

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......"

Qin Yan finally stopped coughing, wiped his sleeve his mouth, and said, "I wish the owner, you don't have to rush to send off guests, I'll ask a few questions and leave." ”

"Sun Gongzi just asks. ”

"First question, how long has it been since the owner of the village got the "Mountain Top Ancient Temple Picture Scroll"?"

Zhu Ye replied: "That picture scroll is handed down by the ancestors, and it has been in the village since the generation of the old man and grandfather, and the old man can't tell the exact time for how long." ”

"Well, it does sound like an old secret treasure......" Qin Yan nodded, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Does the owner of the village know this person?"

Zhu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "The old man's understanding of him is only at the level of rumors in the rivers and lakes. Accusing Xing of being born in a cult, but he is outside all forces, does not listen to anyone's orders, and only has money in his eyes. For the sake of money, he can be an enemy with anyone, and he can be friends with anyone......"

"In other words, he's willing to do anything for the sake of money, right? He's been in Ebony Town for some time, has the owner sent someone to contact him?"

Zhu Ye smiled proudly: "The old man has a few people under him, so there is no need to contact him." ”

"Well, does the owner know how to find him? I know that the owner of the farm has a lot of connections, so I want to ask the owner to come forward and talk to him about a deal. I wonder if the owner is willing to help with this?"

Zhu Ye groaned: "The person who picks his fingers is cunning and suspicious, and he never takes risks easily. The old man could have asked someone to invite him, but nine times out of ten he wouldn't show up......"

"Forget it. Qin Yan's eyes fell on Zhu Ye's face and said, "I have one last question, I don't know if to ask." ”

Zhu Ye sniffed out the ominousness from the word "last", the color on his face flashed, and he still said gently: "Sun Gongzi said that it is okay." ”

"I want to know, what is the purpose of Zhu Zhuang holding this Dao Conference? It can be seen that the Zhuang owner is not as enthusiastic about the so-called Heavenly Dao Martial Dao as people say!" Qin Yan stared at Zhu Ye, his tone was flat, but it made Zhu Ye feel a lot of pressure, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, "Could it be that everything the Zhuang owner did was just to give away the ancestral secret treasure?"

Zhu Ye couldn't resist Qin Yan's gaze, took a step back, avoided his gaze, and gasped slightly: "Sun Gongzi should know the truth of his guilt......

"Zhu Zhuang is a character like you, will you also worry about being guilty?" Qin Yan interrupted him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "To be honest, I have met the owner of the village many times, but I have never been able to see how high the owner's martial arts are. I think, maybe it's more powerful than Manager Jia?"

Zhu Ye's face was like dirt, and he smiled reluctantly: "Sun Gongzi is joking......"

"No, I'm a joker, but I'm not joking this time. Qin Yan said, slowly raising a palm, "Just give it a try, everything will be clear!"

At this time, Jia Ying took a step across, stretched out his arm to stop in front of Zhu Ye, and said in a deep voice: "If Sun Gongzi wants to find someone to try his hand, I will take it for the owner!"

"Manager Jia is also coming to join in the fun?" Qin Yan smiled in a low voice and shook his head, "Well, for the sake of you saving Senior Sister Gong once, I will give up this answer." ”

Seeing Qin Yan turn around and leave, Zhu Ye clenched his fists, and cold sweat flowed down like raindrops.

After a while, he seemed to have regained the consciousness of his body, wiped the sweat on his head, and said with gritted teeth and hatred: "He wanted to kill me just now! Really, he really wanted to kill me!"

Jia Ying was silent.

Zhu Ye flicked his sleeves, stepped on the stone slab one by one, and scolded in his mouth: "He is so bold, he actually wants to kill me......"