"Vanity may not be, but it is indeed obsession. Qin Yan replied, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with obsession, the Buddha persuaded people to eliminate karma, increase the fruit position, and attract sentient beings, and it is not ......an obsession if it is not tasted."

"Oh, obsession......" Zhao Zhiping rubbed his palms, and the smile on his pale face became more and more gloomy. He took a step forward, killing intent burst out in his eyes, but then he heard Yin Xiu's voice behind him:

"He has a point, let's spare his life, I want to hear what he thinks. ”

Zhao Zhiping looked back. When the peerless beauty raised her head and no longer hid her glory, the world-class demeanor she showed made everyone lose their minds for a moment.

"You, do you want to know his opinion?" Zhao Zhiping's eyes were clouded, "I seem to remember that you are not interested in this kind of battle of moral concepts, right?"

Yinxiu nodded and said calmly: "Originally, I wasn't interested, but after listening to you talk about it for so long, I think it's a little interesting now." You have a lot of truth in what you just said, but I would like to confirm the correctness of this view from another angle. ”

Qin Yan interjected: "There is no right or wrong concept, only superior and inferior. Brother Zhiping's opinion-"

Halfway through his speech, he was interrupted by Yin Xiu: "Don't talk about this yet, we will discuss it slowly when we have time later." ”

Zhao Zhiping was silent. How could he not hear the meaning of protection in Yin Xiu's words? His gaze fell on Qin Yan's face, and for the first time, he looked at this person seriously. He thought that in addition to being so arrogant that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, this person must have advantages that he hadn't discovered to make Yinxiu treat him so differently.

Yinxiu was his intended queen, and her beauty and intelligence were recognized by him, and her rare opinion was something he had to seriously consider.

With a wave of his right hand, his face returned to peace, like a true king, and nodded majestically: "It's up to you." ”

In the face of the king's forgiveness and gifts, Qin Yan didn't appreciate it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "If you say goodbye today, there may not be a future, Brother Zhiping, you are not in a hurry anyway, why don't you sit down and listen to me and you in detail?"

"Yulang!" Ye Yingru called softly behind him, reminding him not to kill himself. Although she was destined to die here today, Ye Yingru didn't feel too much sadness, she was just worried about Han Yulang, hoping that he could find a chance to get out.

Qin Yan waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhiping is dedicated to the Tao, and he is also a masterpiece of a generation, but he has not met-" At this point, he only heard a choking sound, and suddenly there was a murderous aura.

The person who came out of the sword was Duan Fei in white. He couldn't stand the young man standing in front of him and making nonsense, not to mention, Ye Yingru's soft call also completely broke a string in his heart at the same time. No matter what others think, he will never allow this person to live past today!

"Be careful!"

The sword qi roared, and the face was cold. A few strands of hair on Qin Yan's head were lifted because of this, and in the flying cold wind, he raised his long sword, and his wrist shook slightly.

The moment the white horse passed through the gap, the sword light found a gap in the waves surging from the curtain and passed through it silently. Then, the ice melted.

Duan Fei's movements froze halfway, and his sword-swinging posture was still mighty, but his chest had been pierced by a long sword.

"Ho, ho......" He made a dry sound in his throat, and his eyes were full of dazed, stunned, incredulous looks. Qin Yan in front of him and Yingru's figure in the back became blurred in his field of vision, and finally merged into one.

"I haven't finished my words yet, why don't you be a little more patient, and be in a hurry to find death!" Qin Yan withdrew his sword and threw out a string of blood beads, this action constituted the scene of the last solidification in Duan Fei's pupils.

At this time, Ye Yingru had just bypassed Qin Yan and took a step forward, she was going to block the white-clothed swordsman instead of Qin Yan, but by the time she arrived, the battle was already over.

"Duan Fei!"

She exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward, about to help the white-clothed swordsman fall backwards, but was stopped by Qin Yan's horizontal arm. "Don't get too close, the ability of corpse poison to infect is very strong. ”

Ye Yingru watched the swordsman fall into the mud in a daze, and tears gradually blurred her vision. That period of time, I can no longer entangle each other, and I can't come back!

The indifferent smile on Zhao Zhiping's face froze. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and then he glanced at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon was also in a daze. Before he could even see Qin Yan's move, the sword had already been inserted into Duan Fei's heart. He asked himself, if it were himself, would he be able to catch this sword?

At this time, Liu Wanyun, who was a few steps in front of him, said loudly: "How much strength have you recovered?"

"Twenty percent. Qin Yan replied. He suddenly covered his chest and coughed a few times before saying, "The medicine you gave me is not only ineffective, but the side effects are too great." Luckily, killing a few zombies still—"

Before he could finish speaking, two strong murderous auras suddenly enveloped him, and Zhao Zhiping and Jin Long rushed over from two directions at the same time.

These two joined forces, even if Qin Yan could resist it, Ye Yingru beside him would definitely die. Therefore, Qin Yan did not hesitate at all, grabbed Ye Yingru, who was still immersed in sadness, and leaned towards the direction where the golden dragon was rushing.

Ye Yingru was grabbed by his wrist, and in an instant, he was like a cloud, but his right arm was also torn in severe pain. She let out a cry of pain, only to hear a rapid sound of gold and iron in her ears, and her body was pulled and swayed like catkins in the wind.

It wasn't painful or sweet, but it was fleeting, and within half a breath of time, the fierce fighting had subsided, and a "click" ended the battle.

A fierce sword aura penetrated the center of the golden dragon's eyebrows, tearing open his skull, and a large mass of brain pulp was frozen into large Xiaoice slag and burst out. The man, known as the number one warrior in the village, came to the end of his life before he could let out a scream.

Zhao Zhiping did not fight Qin Yan. He was only halfway through the rush before he retreated at a faster pace.

Qin Yan let go of the left hand holding Ye Yingru, and his body turned into a ghostly shadow, chasing after Zhao Zhiping.

Since he was already scared, he didn't leave his hand anymore, but he couldn't let the silver ghost face slip away from Young Master Ben's hand again.

Zhao Zhiping's speed was extremely fast, and the steps that exploded in an instant were not under Qin Yan. Qin Yan ran halfway, seeing that he was already about to rush into the zombie group, so he flicked his right arm, opened his five fingers, and the long sword filled with spiritual power turned into an astonishing straight line, shooting straight towards Zhao Zhiping's vest.