The clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the weather was extremely cloudy, and even the air had a fishy smell. Nie Qianque sat on the bench in the wine shop in the city, looking at the children playing and making noise by the street, women busy collecting clothes, and farmers carrying hoes to rush home to shelter from the rain... He didn't even think about this kind of ordinary life before, and even rarely saw it. For a moment, his thoughts flew and his expression showed a hint of loneliness.
The secret from two years ago made him suffer every day, like coptis chinensis in the water, which would never be sweet. After killing his most respected mentor with his own hands, he already understood that in his lifetime, his sins were unforgivable and there was only one way left to go, but before leaving, he could not suppress his impulse and thoughts, and he still met Wen Xue.
Nie Qianque was sad. He was going to become a famous hero who was successful and famous and admired by the world. He also believed that he could do it. That was why he was so energetic that he entered the heart gate alone with great spirit, seized treasures, and decided against the Wheel King, hoping to use the pressure to break through to the peak of the physical body of the blink of an eye.
Lan Zaiyun's wheel-turning ice and fire vein can defeat him and hurt him, but he can't kill him.
The demon king followed the way. This unparalleled life and death pressure was much more terrifying than a head-on fight. However, Nie Qianque's inner breathing true energy has finally broken through the barrier, and his realm is just as different as Lan Shuyun. He is confident that as long as he returns to the sect and spends more than a month to regulate his breathing and injury, he will definitely defeat Lan Shuyun in another battle. With this reputation that is shaking the world, he can confess his love to Wen Xue. At that time, no one dares to have any objection to the Nangong family, uncles, elders, and others who have complaints about Wen Xue's identity.
After working hard and fighting wits and courage, he finally entered the territory of Zhongzhou, but that person blocked his way... Mr. Nie was indeed punctual.
A tall and strong man in his thirties slowly walked into the hotel, interrupting Nie Qianque's memory.
Is it the letter you left?Nie Qianque's eyes were slightly condensed, and he took out a letter paper with the cloud thunder Tai Chi pattern printed on the lower left corner. After Zeng died, he was sacrificed to Wen Xue, the sect of Zhiqing Palace, and was promoted to the Innate Tai Chi Sect half a month later. He was granted the title of Tianyuan Hall. Three days later, he met at the Tanghe Town Tavern with other instructions.
The strong man said: It was not what was left, but it was the arrangement of the lord.
Nie Qianque smiled coldly, and he seemed more and more sarcastic.
The strong man seemed to be well-educated, and was not angry. He came closer and said: The young master is aware of the general principles and can tell what is the most precious thing in life. The lord gave this order, probably to eliminate your weaknesses and make the magical power...
When I saw this letter, I immediately knew that you were pretending.Nie Qianque suddenly interrupted the strong man's speech, so don't mention any lord and deputy master. Since I have already made an appointment, I will call out the person who wrote the letter, don't hide my head and tail, and call some cats and dogs to speak.
The strong man's face changed!
Suddenly the cold light shone, as if a thunderbolt exploded.
The blade is close at hand.
The cold blade illuminated Nie Qianque's face very pale.
The strong man drew his sword so quickly, almost with the power of lightning, and with a tricky and vicious angle, he was a rare master of swordsman in the world, at least two levels stronger than junior brother Xie Suifeng of the Beidou Palace.
Nie Qianque didn't seem to have expected that after he said it, the other party would immediately kill him. This only means that they led him out and had never thought about anything.
At the same time, at the corner of the alley outside the door, five more people flashed out and rushed to the wine shop.
The feet were quick and silent, the energy covered the whole body, and the murderous intentions captured the soul and soul. Nie Qianque could tell at a glance that these five people had the worst martial arts skills and had the ability to master the magic.
A crisp sound!
Although Nie Qianque looked at the six paths and his thoughts were like lightning, he still had the time to see through three flaws in the sword technique of a strong man. He danced his sleeves lightly, lifted his thumb, and a sharp cold wind pierced the sky, instantly cutting off a hundred-sharp steel knife.
Ice Sword?!The strong man was shocked. He knew that Nie Qianque was one of the most outstanding genius masters of contemporary youth, but he was also a craftsman of swordsmanship in the world. He was in charge of hundreds of disciples. He didn't believe that he had attacked so fiercely. Nie Qianque, who was still not dry, could have any room for resistance... The sword was broken, and the sword energy was not stopped. Since Nie Qianque knew that this was a trap to ambush him, he naturally left no room for action, hoping to kill one person quickly and deal with the siege of the other five masters. Unexpectedly, the strong man reacted very quickly, immediately released the hilt of the knife, intertwined his palms, and hugged it into a Tai Chi phantom, pushing the Ice Sword Qi that was stabbing to his heart.
snort!Dare to resist stubbornly!Nie Qianque shouted suddenly, his left palm was wrapped in anger and roaring strong wind. From the vastness of the sky, the strong man used his hand to push his hands, and it was difficult to resist. He had heard that Nie Qianque had excellent martial arts skills, but he really didn't expect that he could not even take up three moves.
Tianyuan Xumi Power is indeed extraordinary.Among the five people, the most light skills was a short black-bearded middle-aged man. At this moment, he was the first to enter the restaurant like a spirit cat, and quickly stopped Nie Qianque's majestic strike with a short iron halberd.
Boom!Kick!
The thunder and bone shattering sounds burst out at the same time. Nie Qianque's palm turned into a Sumi Jinshan, and slapped it into pieces together with the iron halberd and the strong man's sky spirit cover.
The short middle-aged man was in a state of fear and rushed to the bench. He used the power to flip the back flip and flashed out of the restaurant. At the same time, the other four people had arrived. One held a knife in both hands, one held a mother-child steel ring in both hands, one held a tiger-headed Vajra mace, and the last one was empty. Five people stood on the left, two on the right, completely blocking the retreat at both ends of the alley.
Nie Qianque was so proud that he had recognized three of them with his weapons, Fang Duxing Hall, Jin Wuguo, the Lord of the Immortal King Hall, Fu Linyuan, the Lord of the Demon Suppressing Hall, and the three main hall masters of the Innate Tai Chi Sect ranked in the top fifteen. I am afraid that anyone is a top-notch master with great achievements and a blink of an eye. Today is dangerous.
Jin Wuguo, who held the ring in his back hand, sneered: Nie Qianque, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, betray your master's sect, and you may be unable to atone for your sins if you cut them into pieces. Today, our innate Tai Chi Sect will punish evil on behalf of heaven and take your life.
Nie Qianque frowned. Although he knew that most of the time he could not get an answer, he still couldn't help but shake the letter again and asked: If he wanted to kill me, it would be easy to take action himself. If he wanted to borrow someone else's hand, he would never mention Wen Xue's truth. Where did you get this letter paper with clouds and thunder patterns?
Jin Wuguo and others were a little surprised, looking at each other, as if they were completely unaware of it. The short middle-aged man shouted: Delay time, nonsense can't save your life!
Nie Qianque stopped talking nonsense and slowly walked into the center of the alley.
Those five people are all famous masters who can promote the nine major sects and are the best in the world. They are all very happy to see this. Nie Qianque is indeed young and knowledgeable. If he uses tables, chairs and counters in the tavern, he may break the siege and find a glimmer of life. Now he is arrogant and giving up the right place to fight against five, which is tantamount to commit suicide.
The tense and fiery fighting spirit was slightly relaxed. Although in the blink of an eye, Nie Qianque suddenly opened his palms and cracked to both sides.
roar!
The overbearing Linglong true energy shocked their gums and their scalp tightly. They walked alone and sat on the horse, turned their swords and turned around and waved in the air. The ripples of the gossip gradually condensed and formed, steadily blocking and resolving the slashing and attacking. However, before they could recover their energy and counterattack, they felt a huge wave rolling in front of them. In horror, they could not even tell whether it was a fist or a palm.
Fu Linyuan, who was standing beside him, was also experienced many battles and had no time to sigh at the fierceness of his younger generation. The tiger-headed Vajra mace in his palm rolled up a violent airflow in the sky, and it hit Nie Qianque's head and smashed across.
Jin Wuguo and the other three on the left were caught off guard. As soon as they came back to their senses, they saw Nie Qianque's body movements quickly and transformed into a huge ghost-suppressing golden stent with his fist. If Fu Linyuan's Vajra Mace was not rescued in time, I was afraid that Fang Duxing would immediately burst his brain and follow the footsteps of the strong man just now, the lord of the Tibetan Feng Palace Zhao Huye.
Bang!
Nie Qianque could only give up killing Fang Duxing for the time being, with his cross arm being able to split the diamond mace. Although his arm was so painful that he was bone-like, Fu Linyuan had been torn apart by the recoil and vomited blood and flew away.
Fang Du Xing's knife turned and turned, and the air was ignited with burnt smell.
At the same time, Jin Wuguo swung his hands together, and the dangerous mother-child couple suddenly drew a picture of the Eight Trigrams of Qiankun. The middle-aged man with empty hands was mysterious, stepping on the shadow of Qiankun, and his palms were superimposed, and he used the earth to attack with great force.
Nie Qianque's heart is as clear as a mirror. He asked himself that he was indeed deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. He deserves to die, but he cannot die yet. He still has reasons to live, so he can't let it go.
The Ice Sword of the Fallen Ice Flying in the sky, forming the strongest defensive attainment of Tianyuan Sect. One of the nineteen spring silkworms is bound by itself, without any attack, but it uses infinite sword energy to protect itself from the wind and rain.
The short middle-aged man was actually a guardian elder who surrendered to the Chunqiu Academy. Feng Chi Feixia Meng Zongshu, who was good at light skills and knowledgeable and widely seen, could not help but become more and more shocked at this moment. He calculated that Nie Qianque, a traitor, would be guilty and timid in fighting, but he did not expect that his mind was as firm as steel, his judgment was accurate and his martial arts were of high quality. He was worthy of being a genius of a generation. Even if his number was superior, he might not be sure to win. He was jealous of the advancing and his murderous intent became stronger. So he took a breath to activate the Confucian magic power of the Hundred Saints Heavenly Dao, preparing for the next siege.
The power of the six people was almost collapsed and cracked, rolling up flying sand and stones, but in this narrow alley, they were only a matter of inch. The Dou Qi was compressed extremely tightly, and it was extremely dangerous. Someone could be crushed to pieces at any time.
Puff!
The blood rays soar into the sky, making Nie Qianque's pale face look extremely cruel.
Jin Wuguo covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from rushing between his fingers. He looked in disbelief and full of fear and anger. Just now, a powerful finger hidden in Nie Qianque's sleeve suddenly penetrated the infinite ring of the universe and pierced the vital points of his Adam's apple.
Jin Wuguo, the lord of the Immortal King Palace, died.
Fang Duxing was shocked, but there was no way out. His side was red in his eyes. Nie Qianque fought back and forth, which would only make him even more red in his eyes and even more terrifying.
Look at me taking my hand!The thief fell down!Meng Zongshu's body skills are soft and agile, his arms are like dragons and snakes, and he is tangled against Nie Qianque's arms. His fellow disciples who have been with him for decades have been killed. Fu Linyuan was also angry and held the mace in his hands, desperately attacking Nie Qianque, who is having a big flaw behind him.
puff!Nie Qianque was heart and lungs, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood. He used his strength to press down his elbows and counterattacked the locks of his hand. Tianyuan's Linglong Dao instantly shattered Meng Zongshu's wrist meridians and palms and finger bones. His screams were not stopped. The unknown middle-aged man who had already sealed Nie Qianque's left waist with one palm. This palm Yin power used his feet, which was comparable to the heart-pulling lungs. Fang Duxing and Fu Linyuan saw that the task was completed, so he plucked up his remaining skills and wanted to kill this beast immediately to avoid the trapped beasts counterattack.
Nie Qianque smiled, his voice with indescribable ridicule and mockery. His heart was tired and helpless, but the flame of persistence in his eyes was still hot, without any fear of dying.
It seems like this is the look of the master before he died?
When Tianyuan Linglong Taoist pierced Zeng Heshui's heart, he burst into tears, but the master's eyes were not afraid, only deep regret.
Since he didn't know the dark secret of his beloved apprentice, what was he regretting?
Nie Qianque didn't want to know, nor did he dare to know.
Click!
The right shoulder seemed to have been broken by the tiger-headed Vajra mace. Nie Qianque held the mace tightly with his left hand, pulled it aside, and held the prick of the Tai Chi sword. Then the Gang Power shook the void, and the Vajra mace immediately broke from the middle. Fu Linyuan flew backwards again, fell to the end of the alley in a mess, twitching and vomiting blood, and it seemed that even if he was not dead, he was seriously injured.
Nie Qianque seemed to be an immortal god of war, invincible, and Fang Duxing and Nao were both brave and courageous.
Puff!
The two of them were stunned for a moment. Half of the Vajra mace was shot from Nie Qianque's palm like a cannonball, shattering half of Meng Zongshu's head. The bones and brains sprinkled onto the brick walls of the alley, red, white and greasy, and it was shocking. Fang Duxing had experienced many battles in his life, but the cruel and terrifying battle situation at present is rare.
kill!The middle-aged man's eyes were so angry that he stepped on the ground with one foot. The vast and profound energy folded the space and crushed all living beings. It turned out to be the secret masterpiece of the Wang family's unique art!
Nie Qianque, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, suddenly had ferocious eyes, and a golden-body Arhat Dharma image instantly enveloped his body, and he took a Qianqiu hand seal that was fiercely powerful to the world.
The magical power of subduing demons in the universe?The middle-aged surging skills of the middle-aged man had faded again, and his murderous aura disappeared. He quickly shouted in panic: Let's do it slowly, I am the king of the royal family's direct descendants...
Nie Qianque turned around, stepped heavily, like an angry giant elephant running wildly, hitting the Wang family master who had no time to say anything, broke his tendons and bones, and exploded his internal organs, and a corpse was stuck on the wall. After a long time, it fell to the ground with a rush.
Fang Duxing was the best sect in the world. He was shocked and angry, but he was not panicked. He still turned his sword to protect his head, his horse stance was like a bow, and his laws were extremely stern.
Black blood flowed from the corners of Nie Qianque's nostrils and mouth, as if it was shaking. He could be knocked down with a finger on his body, but he had just taken a risk of killing, as fierce as thunder. Fang Du was intimidated by his fierce flames, so he could only calm down and observe the enemy's flaws and then make plans.
Why don’t you dare to do it?Nie Qianque staggered back to the restaurant. The shopkeeper and the waiter had already run away to the point of disappearing. His expression was as usual and he drank a large sip of the white wine on the table, as if the battle just now was just a trivial matter.
However, the thick blood stains had penetrated the remaining wine in the bowl.
Crazy...
The heavy rain finally poured down, sweeping across the bloody battlefield, as if it was washing away the fierce soul of the warrior.
Fang Duxing held the weapon tightly, not knowing that the rain was pouring it out. He didn't know who wrote the letter, or what kind of cloud and thunder pattern. He didn't even believe how a man like Nie Qianque would betray the Tianyuan Sect, but the All Saints Temple did order the killing of this undercover killing god who was not like an undercover... After a moment of storm, it seemed that it weakened slightly, and a young man in white holding an oil paper umbrella at the entrance of the alley slowly walked over.
Lord Fang, please come back. We should handle our own affairs at home.
Please go back?Fang Duxing said coldly: How can I let go at this time?Besides, what qualifications do you have to invite me back with Tu Wudao?
Suddenly, the sound of tiny footsteps stepping on the water was heard at the entrance of the alley. Dozens of black-clothed men with sheathless Burmese steel knives and holding armor-breaking dragon-tooth crossbow rushed in. The blade was cold and the crossbow arrows emitted blue light, which was obviously harsh with the poison of blood-sealing throat. Moreover, these people all looked cold and woody. Although they might not be all martial arts masters, they must be dead soldiers who regard human lives as if they were mustard of grass.
The lives of these people belong to me. If they are not loyal to the sect, family, or court, they will only die for me.Tu Wudao slowly walked past Fang Duxing and said in a cold tone: If you leave, you can live.
The so-called dead man’s greatest ability is to die.Fang Duxing's martial arts skills are profound and he has reached the peak of his body, which is thundering. Today, six of his own besieged, and five of them are still unable to take over Nie Qianque after they die. They are already embarrassed and thrown home. If they run away, they will simply not have to learn martial arts.
Awesome, good man.Tu Wudao laughed and turned around and said, "You are just going to be neat and orderly."
Except for the sound of raindrops, it seems as if the heaven and earth are still.
Uh... At this time, Fu Linyuan, who was lying at the end of the alley, moaned. He finally had a deep cultivation and seemed to be still energetic.
Fang Duxing suddenly sighed and pointed at Fu Linyuan and said in a deep voice: I want to take him away.
Please do whatever you want.
Fang Duxing carried Fu Linyuan out of the alley and saw that there were at least two or three hundred people in the open space outside, including many masters with long breathing and profound skills. These large number of cold-hearted death warriors stood in the rain without any conversation, like stone sculptures. If they really started, Fang Duxing judged that he could only kill at most sixty or seventy people, and he would definitely die afterwards... He gritted his teeth, and then used his extraordinary light skills and left the Shura land.
Senior Brother Nie fought against six, killing four of them and one seriously injured. His martial arts were indeed unfathomable.Tu Wudao sat opposite Nie Qianque, his tone was a little sarcastic.
Nie Qianque wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.
Tu Wudao continued to do: The crime of assassinating the lord of the Shenwu Palace is unforgivable, but the sect has iron rules. Even if the evidence is conclusive, the sinner has the right to defend himself.
Nie Qianque said coldly: I have nothing to argue.
If the country is beautiful, you should look down on others. Senior Brother Nie is the best talent of Tianyuan Sect. How can he be willing to degenerate for a woman?Tu Wudao's quiet tone gradually became sharp.
The blue veins on Nie Qianque's hand finally changed color.
Who did you meet on Zhongzhou Road a year and a half ago?Are you from the innate Tai Chi Sect?Tu Wudao is as careful as his hair, and he has known many secrets in secret. He is threatening you with Wen Xue?
Three questions were heart-wrenching, and Nie Qianque did not answer any of them, only a large mouthful of black blood was sprayed out, and then he was seriously injured and collapsed and fainted.
He was put on the Xuan Iron Lock and Jinyi Pill and locked him in the deepest dungeon of the prison and slaughter hall.
Immediately, a man in black came quickly to drag Nie Qianque away.
Tu Wudao frowned and stood up. Since Nie Qianque obeyed someone from the Innate Tai Chi Sect, how could he be assassinated?
The assassin who came this time was seriously injured, and they were all famous masters. They didn't need to act for themselves at all. There must be a major trick in the middle. At present, only knowing that the threat to Nie Qianque would be deep and vicious, and there would be a major conspiracy.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the letter, and when he saw it, his brows frowned even tighter.
The misty rain is misty, and the cold is defeated in the evening.
Not only did the Tianyuan Sect disappear two sect leaders disappear, but recently even Tu Wudao has rarely appeared in the sect, which makes people's hearts seem even more disintegrating. In the morning, dozens of people went out for a temporary escape on excuses, and the holy land seemed to be not far from collapse.
Nangong Min rubbed his hands nervously, looked at the one-armed old man next to him with a traitor and said: Mr. Qian, Nie Qianque has been away for more than two days. I guess the news from Brother Xie Pan has worked. Why don’t you... why don’t you and I act as soon as possible?Avoid long nights and many dreams.
Third Young Master, don’t worry, if nothing unexpected happens, you will get your wish tonight.The old man stroked his sparse beard and said slowly: We should be foolproof when doing things. Nie Qianque must have been dealt with. Although Ye Chen was lucky enough to die, he is now in Gulan, Western Chu, and it is hard to get back. The two hall masters of Li Wanlong and Su Guohai will set off to find out Nie Qianque's whereabouts this afternoon. Yang Fengmian of the Sutra Hall will see his mistress tonight as usual... Hehehe, after dinner, I will put down the disciples of Zhiqing Palace, and you can kick open Wen Xue's door open, even if you are playing somersault, no one will disturb him, hahahaha.
Hahaha, Qian Lao has a good plan.Nangong Minda was satisfied. He didn't expect that picking a flower at night would be so troublesome, but no wonder that this flower is a lady in the holy land of the martial arts world. The more troublesome the more you play, the more enjoyable it becomes. As for the old guy in front of him, he only knew that his surname was Qian, his martial arts skills were extremely high, and his light skills were even more shocking. He carried himself high and seemed to have wings. With him, he would definitely tear off Wen Xueqing's noble and chaste mask tonight, and let her bare butt pose in various lewd positions.
The master is very satisfied with the first two magical skills you have presented. You must prepare clearly the next six styles and do not neglect them.Mr. Qian glanced at this playboy sideways and thought viciously: The woman surnamed Wen is indeed rare, and she seems to be even better than the bitch who was Pianpian back then. Hehe, tonight, I will try a way to faint Nangong puppy and let me taste a fresh and hot beauty first, and then let him eat the leftovers after fucking the beauty. I hope this waste third young master will not notice it.
That's of course, that's of course...
The two hid in an empty room behind Zhiqing Palace, full of terrifying and evil plots.
Wen Xue has been restless these two days. She is worried that Ye Chen will happen in the Western Chu Desert, and is also worried about the danger that Nie Qianque will have. Unfortunately, her martial arts and wisdom are not good enough, and she is useless to think about it. She can only take out the long sword that she has not used for a long time. She knows very well that only by protecting herself is the greatest help to Ye Chen.
She cooked dinner by herself, stir-fried peas with diced bamboo shoots, ham, braised pork ribs, fried chicken gizzards, and a large bowl of spinach and mushroom soup. They are all fresh, delicious home-cooked dishes. Unfortunately, the sect is now in decline, and except for the three little disciples, only junior Li Fuju can sit with her and have dinner together.
Master, is Ye Chen, who is so famous in recent years, really from our Zhiqing Palace?A youngest girl asked curiously when she joined Wen Xue's sect.
Wen Xue nodded: He was your chair back then, right?
It is Ah, the descendant of Chaos, the general manager of Senromon, who competes with the Rain Dragon. How powerful is it, but it was also a little carrot head who worked in the field behind.
No, Uncle Li, I heard that he was a hero of the Demon Kingdom and a martial arts genius. He only farmed in our sect?
Another female disciple smiled and said: That's a little girl, you don't know that that hero did something shocking for our master back then...
alright.Wen Xue's pretty face was turned and she interrupted: Don't talk about these old things anymore.
The female disciple secretly stuck out her tongue and thought to herself: As everyone outside knows, Ye Chen is now the husband of the saint Tang Qian. Haha, what kind of vows do men have? When a man has a higher martial arts status, most of them have this kind of virtue. I am considered to be a slut to my master.
Li Fuju was also tasteless and whispered: Senior sister, Xiao Ye is so developed now. I’m afraid he’s not forgetting us all, right?
Wen Xue was about to answer, but suddenly she felt something and got up and pushed open the window.
The sky was a little dark, the air was wet after the rain, and there was mist, but there was no sound. There were many female disciples in Zhiqing Palace, and they always chattered and were very lively when eating.
What's wrong with Senior Sister?
nothing.Wen Xue turned around and smiled: You eat first, I'll go out and have a look.
Everyone thought that the senior sister might have to go to get rid of the problem, but they didn't ask much, but the young sister who had just started the new school looked strange and also put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: I want to go to the thatched cottage for convenience.
Bah, the girl doesn't know how gentle she speaks.
Li Fuju pretended not to hear, lowered her head to eat, and thought to herself: It would be inconvenient to come to find Sister Wen Xue for free tomorrow... Wen Xue took out the sword and was fearless. Her martial arts skills were not bad, especially the 19th-way Tianyuan Jade Girl sword technique, which was dense and rigorous, feminine and accurate, and was considered a rare swordsman among women.
The rooms of the junior brothers and sisters in the hall were empty, and there was no trace of fighting.
The fog outside was getting thicker, Wen Xue's heart was beating faster, and she held the hilt of the sword tightly. She vaguely felt a pair of evil eyes peeking at her somewhere... an invisible person.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing some old window paper to keep ringing, as if it added a bit more gloomy and weird.
Go to other halls to find help first, or should you go back quickly and tell Li Fuju how many people are prepared?
However, how many masters can Tianyuan Sect take charge at the moment?
Besides, it's not bad for a while... Wen Xue immediately rushed back to the yard where she was having dinner to find Li Fuju and her apprentices.
Fortunately, from a distance, the four of them were still sitting there.
Wen Xue was shocked, and the four of them were breathing as usual. There were no wounds on their bodies, but they were all unconscious. She calmly touched each plate of food with the tip of her tongue and found that there were no poisons such as sweating drugs. When she was wondering, a sound sounded outside the door. I want to fall alone, do you still need to use medicine?
In addition, another young man laughed and said: Looking at the slut's little tongue, it's so flexible, I must have licked my cock for many men.
The dog's mouth shut!Wen Xue was rarely so angry, and her sword sheath was shattered out of thin air, and her sword led to a sharp roar and thrust quickly.
Huh?Jade Girl Sword, you are pretty good.Mr. Qian was a little surprised that this gentle and gentle woman had such a way. He stood outside the window and moved without moving. A light flashed between his waist, and gold and iron were already fighting in the air, sparks were splashing everywhere, and Wen Xue was shaken and drifted back into the house.
One zhang tiller sword, Langya sword technique.Wen Xue raised her eyebrows and faced the enemy. Compared to her past literary beauty, she had a little more heroic spirit and said coldly: Are you one of the seven sword heads that were swept out by the owner of Hua Taixian Tower, Qian Huizhi?
Sweep the floor!Qian Huizhi's eyes were full of resentment and he said sternly: That is a lewd, shameless and cunning person, and he is inhumane. Sooner or later, we will settle with him and take back the Langya Sword Tower!
Wen Xue knew that she was no match for this person, so she could only disturb him. Every word was killed. She said: I heard that you were the first to stand up and yell to punish Hua Taixian, and instigated his master Shang Hong to knock him down with the Floating Life wine from the East China Sea Lotus Sect. But it was not enough. He also liked Ji Pianpian, who was begging for mercy, and he wanted to make mistakes. He was even pregnant at the time. You are really a bad person who is worse than beasts.
Qian Huizhi was furious, and his old face had been distorted and deformed. Nangong Min took the opportunity to say: Rules are always rules, betrayal is always betrayal, and human ethics and righteousness are not something that a sister-in-law can understand.
You beast still have the face to speak!Wen Xue could not guess that kind of thing at this moment, so she became a stupid peasant woman. Two evil villains dared to attack the boudoir of Tianyuan Sect’s female relatives at night. Aren’t they afraid of attracting public anger? If you have the ability, try it.
At the championship meeting, you were hugging Ye Chen's little devil in public, so why are you embarrassed to say something lewd?Nangong Min almost burst into tears when she smiled, and then said cruelly: My beautiful sister-in-law, what time has it been?Who has the time to get angry for you, a young prostitute who is unfaithful?Can we afford to dominate the world with our innate alliance?Can you afford to provoke the Lord Huangfu?Can you afford to offend Huangquan Tianzun?Let me tell you, Master, I not only want to rape you, but also give it to my subordinates to rape you as soon as they get tired of playing. Finally, I scratched your face and sold it to a wild kiln on the small island of Donghuai. I can play you with a fish for two days. Hahaha, I dare to look down on me!Mr. Qian, please help me pick her tendons first.
Qian Huizhi stroked the soft sword on his waist with his hand and smiled sinisterly: If you voluntarily take off your clothes and show your breasts and big butt to us men, I won’t let you down.
After hearing this, Nangong Min frowned, but unfortunately he dared not speak out, and said anxiously: Could it be that this old ghost wants to get a share of the pie?
What the hell do?
I can only use the Eight God King Fist Notes to order him in a while... I have to taste Wen Xue's freshness no matter what I say tonight.
Wen Xue was not afraid. Anyway, the trick of Yusha Qiankun was not only used by Mu Lanting.
An ignorant bitch!Seeing Wen Xue's expression, of course she would not take the initiative to untidy her clothes. Qian Huizhi couldn't help but think of Ji Pianpian twenty years ago. When she threatened her to submit with the life of Hua Taixian, she had an expression with Wen Xue in front of her. The little eyes of deep contempt could make people become more and more cruel and excited!
Hurry up!
The soft sword, which was three times longer than an ordinary long sword, shook open, and the sword light flew into the air like a silver python, winding and shooting rapidly!
The 1-zhang Lingkong sword is the unique skill of Langya Sword Tower. The super long soft sword is extremely treacherous and changeable. The killing distance is comparable to the soft whip of the spear and halberd, and it implies sword skills. Only Qian Hui, a man in the sect has been able to practice it for more than 30 years. He is often content with his own thief. If he had not had the peerless weapon Feng Tianwu in his hand, and relying solely on sword skills, he would not be my opponent.
Wen Xue was unwilling to sit and wait for death. She was ravaged and humiliated by two evil thieves. She was about to swing her sword to resist, but she felt her body lightened. Then she suddenly realized that the slender, white and tender horns were already unarmed.
Wen Xue was shocked and said that there was a terrifying magic in the head of Langya's sword, but she actually transformed her weapons out of thin air.
Shrink!
As the sharp sound of the golden blade rubbing suddenly sounded, another light seemed to bloom from the void.
The silver python was frightened when it encountered fire, and then took it back to Qian Huizhi's waist.
Wen Xue saw a young man in brocade clothes who was about the same age as him and had stood in front of him at some point, holding his own sword in his hand, with a handsome face and elegant demeanor.
Nangong Min suddenly changed color, his teeth trembled, and he almost moaned: Ji... Ji... Liu... Liu Guang... Four... Young Master... Why are you... How could you... How could you be here?
Wen Xue, like Qian Huizhi, was naturally surprised to hear the name of the Sword Saint. Ji Liuguang and Tianyuan Sect’s eight poles could not fight together, so how could they fall from the sky inexplicably?
Ji Liuguang nodded slightly to Wen Xue, his smile was extremely warm and gentle, but when he turned around and fell into Qian Huizhi and Nangong Min's eyes, his smile became endless sarcastic and profound disdain.
I have heard of your name. Do you have any advice here?Qian Huizhi is not afraid of a young man in his twenties.
It was already late at night, the stars and moon were covered by mist, and the world was dark. At this moment, Ji Liuguang raised his hand and danced lightly with his sleeves. A cold light suddenly poured out in the center, and the passing years also crossed time and space, penetrated Qian Hui's right wrist.
What a fast sword!Qian Huizhi was dumbfounded and flew back, with blood spilling on the ground.
You are an old bastard, and you will not be enough to fight Hua Taixian seriously for another ten thousand years.Ji Liuguang shook his head and sighed, "Broken your wrist veins and prevent you from moving your sword again in your life, and it can be considered sweeping away garbage for this world."
Qian Huizhi roared and rushed. He couldn't figure out how Ji Liuguang appeared out of thin air, and he was ruined with one move.
The sword light was like a horse, and the traces could not be seen at all with the naked eye. In an instant, Qian Huizhi fell to the ground, and a trace of blood continued to overflow from the two thin sword marks at his ankle.
I rarely kill people.Ji Liuguang smiled and said to Wen Xue: Please ask someone to throw this guy into the city tomorrow.
Wen Xue didn't understand why, but thanked him for saving his life, so she naturally nodded and agreed.
Nangong Min said hurriedly: Fourth young master, sister-in-law, spare my life, spare my life!
Before Wen Xue could say anything, Ji Liuguang's sleeves robe flicked in the air, and the sharp sword energy swept across Nangong Min's crotch like wind. When the scream reached his throat, he was already stunned by a punch.
He castrated his roots and left a dog's life. He was considered to have returned Nangong Shuo to you and Ye Chen and cut off his relationship with their family.Ji Liuguang turned his sword backwards and gave it to Wen Xue respectfully, and continued: Last month, Ye Chen came to me with a ring... and entrusted me to take care of you.
Wen Xue bowed to thank him, and Ji Liuguang pointed to the fainting girl again and explained with a smile: I was inconvenient to come into Zhiqing Palace, and I didn’t want to disturb the lady, so I bribed the girl as an eyeliner. She just informed her of something happened, so I came to sweep the garbage for the lady.
It seems very simple to say, but Ji Liuguang's body is a daughter and the Seven Masters. He hides in Tianyuan Sect for more than a month. He upholds the etiquette of a gentleman without any rules. He also acts in a seamless manner and is absolutely unbiased. Wen Xue admires her so much that she is really impressed. She didn't expect Xiao Ye to have such an amazing friend.
That's it. Apart from their despicable habits, there will probably be no trouble to target the lady. If you have any trouble, just contact this girl.Ji Liuguang stretched and with his temperament, even if he fulfilled his promise, he would not let himself be hiding in the dark like a thief.
When he just sneaked into Tianyuan Sect, he used his romantic and sweet words to hook up with Su Yueru, a beautiful girl from Lengyue Palace. She was so romantic in the gentle village every day. Now that he had to deal with Nangong Min, he had to hurry back and fight with his little lover for another three hundred rounds... Fourth Young Master, do you know why Ye Chen went to the Western Chu Desert?Wen Xue finally found a knot in her heart.
Ji Liuguang was stunned and silent for a while before saying: To put it simply, Ning Wuji seemed to have received the initiation and transmission of his skills from Sikong Huangquan. His martial arts made rapid progress, claiming that he would suppress the world on his behalf, personally expedition to Western Chu, to capture Shen Xingxue who lived there alive, to regain the skills of the "Taiyi Xuan Huang Jing" and improve himself. Ye Chen said that he had to go to repay his past kindness.
I see.Wen Xue sighed softly: He always misses others more than he thinks of himself.
Ye Chen is indeed a very good friend.Ji Liuguang nodded. Even though he was thinking about the beautiful Yue Ru girl in his heart, he had to admit what Wen Xue said, Ye Chen's personality would make life easier. There are many winds and ghosts in Western Chu, and I wonder how Shen Xingxue would run there. In addition, the young marshal Wen Xin's weird black flag gate was involved... Alas... If you can't guess thoroughly, you don't have to guess. Anyway, you will never wander around in the desert.
After Ji Liuguang left in a hurry, Wen Xue looked towards the West for a while before gently wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and hurriedly went to save Li Fuju and others.
The secret from two years ago made him suffer every day, like coptis chinensis in the water, which would never be sweet. After killing his most respected mentor with his own hands, he already understood that in his lifetime, his sins were unforgivable and there was only one way left to go, but before leaving, he could not suppress his impulse and thoughts, and he still met Wen Xue.
Nie Qianque was sad. He was going to become a famous hero who was successful and famous and admired by the world. He also believed that he could do it. That was why he was so energetic that he entered the heart gate alone with great spirit, seized treasures, and decided against the Wheel King, hoping to use the pressure to break through to the peak of the physical body of the blink of an eye.
Lan Zaiyun's wheel-turning ice and fire vein can defeat him and hurt him, but he can't kill him.
The demon king followed the way. This unparalleled life and death pressure was much more terrifying than a head-on fight. However, Nie Qianque's inner breathing true energy has finally broken through the barrier, and his realm is just as different as Lan Shuyun. He is confident that as long as he returns to the sect and spends more than a month to regulate his breathing and injury, he will definitely defeat Lan Shuyun in another battle. With this reputation that is shaking the world, he can confess his love to Wen Xue. At that time, no one dares to have any objection to the Nangong family, uncles, elders, and others who have complaints about Wen Xue's identity.
After working hard and fighting wits and courage, he finally entered the territory of Zhongzhou, but that person blocked his way... Mr. Nie was indeed punctual.
A tall and strong man in his thirties slowly walked into the hotel, interrupting Nie Qianque's memory.
Is it the letter you left?Nie Qianque's eyes were slightly condensed, and he took out a letter paper with the cloud thunder Tai Chi pattern printed on the lower left corner. After Zeng died, he was sacrificed to Wen Xue, the sect of Zhiqing Palace, and was promoted to the Innate Tai Chi Sect half a month later. He was granted the title of Tianyuan Hall. Three days later, he met at the Tanghe Town Tavern with other instructions.
The strong man said: It was not what was left, but it was the arrangement of the lord.
Nie Qianque smiled coldly, and he seemed more and more sarcastic.
The strong man seemed to be well-educated, and was not angry. He came closer and said: The young master is aware of the general principles and can tell what is the most precious thing in life. The lord gave this order, probably to eliminate your weaknesses and make the magical power...
When I saw this letter, I immediately knew that you were pretending.Nie Qianque suddenly interrupted the strong man's speech, so don't mention any lord and deputy master. Since I have already made an appointment, I will call out the person who wrote the letter, don't hide my head and tail, and call some cats and dogs to speak.
The strong man's face changed!
Suddenly the cold light shone, as if a thunderbolt exploded.
The blade is close at hand.
The cold blade illuminated Nie Qianque's face very pale.
The strong man drew his sword so quickly, almost with the power of lightning, and with a tricky and vicious angle, he was a rare master of swordsman in the world, at least two levels stronger than junior brother Xie Suifeng of the Beidou Palace.
Nie Qianque didn't seem to have expected that after he said it, the other party would immediately kill him. This only means that they led him out and had never thought about anything.
At the same time, at the corner of the alley outside the door, five more people flashed out and rushed to the wine shop.
The feet were quick and silent, the energy covered the whole body, and the murderous intentions captured the soul and soul. Nie Qianque could tell at a glance that these five people had the worst martial arts skills and had the ability to master the magic.
A crisp sound!
Although Nie Qianque looked at the six paths and his thoughts were like lightning, he still had the time to see through three flaws in the sword technique of a strong man. He danced his sleeves lightly, lifted his thumb, and a sharp cold wind pierced the sky, instantly cutting off a hundred-sharp steel knife.
Ice Sword?!The strong man was shocked. He knew that Nie Qianque was one of the most outstanding genius masters of contemporary youth, but he was also a craftsman of swordsmanship in the world. He was in charge of hundreds of disciples. He didn't believe that he had attacked so fiercely. Nie Qianque, who was still not dry, could have any room for resistance... The sword was broken, and the sword energy was not stopped. Since Nie Qianque knew that this was a trap to ambush him, he naturally left no room for action, hoping to kill one person quickly and deal with the siege of the other five masters. Unexpectedly, the strong man reacted very quickly, immediately released the hilt of the knife, intertwined his palms, and hugged it into a Tai Chi phantom, pushing the Ice Sword Qi that was stabbing to his heart.
snort!Dare to resist stubbornly!Nie Qianque shouted suddenly, his left palm was wrapped in anger and roaring strong wind. From the vastness of the sky, the strong man used his hand to push his hands, and it was difficult to resist. He had heard that Nie Qianque had excellent martial arts skills, but he really didn't expect that he could not even take up three moves.
Tianyuan Xumi Power is indeed extraordinary.Among the five people, the most light skills was a short black-bearded middle-aged man. At this moment, he was the first to enter the restaurant like a spirit cat, and quickly stopped Nie Qianque's majestic strike with a short iron halberd.
Boom!Kick!
The thunder and bone shattering sounds burst out at the same time. Nie Qianque's palm turned into a Sumi Jinshan, and slapped it into pieces together with the iron halberd and the strong man's sky spirit cover.
The short middle-aged man was in a state of fear and rushed to the bench. He used the power to flip the back flip and flashed out of the restaurant. At the same time, the other four people had arrived. One held a knife in both hands, one held a mother-child steel ring in both hands, one held a tiger-headed Vajra mace, and the last one was empty. Five people stood on the left, two on the right, completely blocking the retreat at both ends of the alley.
Nie Qianque was so proud that he had recognized three of them with his weapons, Fang Duxing Hall, Jin Wuguo, the Lord of the Immortal King Hall, Fu Linyuan, the Lord of the Demon Suppressing Hall, and the three main hall masters of the Innate Tai Chi Sect ranked in the top fifteen. I am afraid that anyone is a top-notch master with great achievements and a blink of an eye. Today is dangerous.
Jin Wuguo, who held the ring in his back hand, sneered: Nie Qianque, you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, betray your master's sect, and you may be unable to atone for your sins if you cut them into pieces. Today, our innate Tai Chi Sect will punish evil on behalf of heaven and take your life.
Nie Qianque frowned. Although he knew that most of the time he could not get an answer, he still couldn't help but shake the letter again and asked: If he wanted to kill me, it would be easy to take action himself. If he wanted to borrow someone else's hand, he would never mention Wen Xue's truth. Where did you get this letter paper with clouds and thunder patterns?
Jin Wuguo and others were a little surprised, looking at each other, as if they were completely unaware of it. The short middle-aged man shouted: Delay time, nonsense can't save your life!
Nie Qianque stopped talking nonsense and slowly walked into the center of the alley.
Those five people are all famous masters who can promote the nine major sects and are the best in the world. They are all very happy to see this. Nie Qianque is indeed young and knowledgeable. If he uses tables, chairs and counters in the tavern, he may break the siege and find a glimmer of life. Now he is arrogant and giving up the right place to fight against five, which is tantamount to commit suicide.
The tense and fiery fighting spirit was slightly relaxed. Although in the blink of an eye, Nie Qianque suddenly opened his palms and cracked to both sides.
roar!
The overbearing Linglong true energy shocked their gums and their scalp tightly. They walked alone and sat on the horse, turned their swords and turned around and waved in the air. The ripples of the gossip gradually condensed and formed, steadily blocking and resolving the slashing and attacking. However, before they could recover their energy and counterattack, they felt a huge wave rolling in front of them. In horror, they could not even tell whether it was a fist or a palm.
Fu Linyuan, who was standing beside him, was also experienced many battles and had no time to sigh at the fierceness of his younger generation. The tiger-headed Vajra mace in his palm rolled up a violent airflow in the sky, and it hit Nie Qianque's head and smashed across.
Jin Wuguo and the other three on the left were caught off guard. As soon as they came back to their senses, they saw Nie Qianque's body movements quickly and transformed into a huge ghost-suppressing golden stent with his fist. If Fu Linyuan's Vajra Mace was not rescued in time, I was afraid that Fang Duxing would immediately burst his brain and follow the footsteps of the strong man just now, the lord of the Tibetan Feng Palace Zhao Huye.
Bang!
Nie Qianque could only give up killing Fang Duxing for the time being, with his cross arm being able to split the diamond mace. Although his arm was so painful that he was bone-like, Fu Linyuan had been torn apart by the recoil and vomited blood and flew away.
Fang Du Xing's knife turned and turned, and the air was ignited with burnt smell.
At the same time, Jin Wuguo swung his hands together, and the dangerous mother-child couple suddenly drew a picture of the Eight Trigrams of Qiankun. The middle-aged man with empty hands was mysterious, stepping on the shadow of Qiankun, and his palms were superimposed, and he used the earth to attack with great force.
Nie Qianque's heart is as clear as a mirror. He asked himself that he was indeed deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. He deserves to die, but he cannot die yet. He still has reasons to live, so he can't let it go.
The Ice Sword of the Fallen Ice Flying in the sky, forming the strongest defensive attainment of Tianyuan Sect. One of the nineteen spring silkworms is bound by itself, without any attack, but it uses infinite sword energy to protect itself from the wind and rain.
The short middle-aged man was actually a guardian elder who surrendered to the Chunqiu Academy. Feng Chi Feixia Meng Zongshu, who was good at light skills and knowledgeable and widely seen, could not help but become more and more shocked at this moment. He calculated that Nie Qianque, a traitor, would be guilty and timid in fighting, but he did not expect that his mind was as firm as steel, his judgment was accurate and his martial arts were of high quality. He was worthy of being a genius of a generation. Even if his number was superior, he might not be sure to win. He was jealous of the advancing and his murderous intent became stronger. So he took a breath to activate the Confucian magic power of the Hundred Saints Heavenly Dao, preparing for the next siege.
The power of the six people was almost collapsed and cracked, rolling up flying sand and stones, but in this narrow alley, they were only a matter of inch. The Dou Qi was compressed extremely tightly, and it was extremely dangerous. Someone could be crushed to pieces at any time.
Puff!
The blood rays soar into the sky, making Nie Qianque's pale face look extremely cruel.
Jin Wuguo covered his throat with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from rushing between his fingers. He looked in disbelief and full of fear and anger. Just now, a powerful finger hidden in Nie Qianque's sleeve suddenly penetrated the infinite ring of the universe and pierced the vital points of his Adam's apple.
Jin Wuguo, the lord of the Immortal King Palace, died.
Fang Duxing was shocked, but there was no way out. His side was red in his eyes. Nie Qianque fought back and forth, which would only make him even more red in his eyes and even more terrifying.
Look at me taking my hand!The thief fell down!Meng Zongshu's body skills are soft and agile, his arms are like dragons and snakes, and he is tangled against Nie Qianque's arms. His fellow disciples who have been with him for decades have been killed. Fu Linyuan was also angry and held the mace in his hands, desperately attacking Nie Qianque, who is having a big flaw behind him.
puff!Nie Qianque was heart and lungs, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood. He used his strength to press down his elbows and counterattacked the locks of his hand. Tianyuan's Linglong Dao instantly shattered Meng Zongshu's wrist meridians and palms and finger bones. His screams were not stopped. The unknown middle-aged man who had already sealed Nie Qianque's left waist with one palm. This palm Yin power used his feet, which was comparable to the heart-pulling lungs. Fang Duxing and Fu Linyuan saw that the task was completed, so he plucked up his remaining skills and wanted to kill this beast immediately to avoid the trapped beasts counterattack.
Nie Qianque smiled, his voice with indescribable ridicule and mockery. His heart was tired and helpless, but the flame of persistence in his eyes was still hot, without any fear of dying.
It seems like this is the look of the master before he died?
When Tianyuan Linglong Taoist pierced Zeng Heshui's heart, he burst into tears, but the master's eyes were not afraid, only deep regret.
Since he didn't know the dark secret of his beloved apprentice, what was he regretting?
Nie Qianque didn't want to know, nor did he dare to know.
Click!
The right shoulder seemed to have been broken by the tiger-headed Vajra mace. Nie Qianque held the mace tightly with his left hand, pulled it aside, and held the prick of the Tai Chi sword. Then the Gang Power shook the void, and the Vajra mace immediately broke from the middle. Fu Linyuan flew backwards again, fell to the end of the alley in a mess, twitching and vomiting blood, and it seemed that even if he was not dead, he was seriously injured.
Nie Qianque seemed to be an immortal god of war, invincible, and Fang Duxing and Nao were both brave and courageous.
Puff!
The two of them were stunned for a moment. Half of the Vajra mace was shot from Nie Qianque's palm like a cannonball, shattering half of Meng Zongshu's head. The bones and brains sprinkled onto the brick walls of the alley, red, white and greasy, and it was shocking. Fang Duxing had experienced many battles in his life, but the cruel and terrifying battle situation at present is rare.
kill!The middle-aged man's eyes were so angry that he stepped on the ground with one foot. The vast and profound energy folded the space and crushed all living beings. It turned out to be the secret masterpiece of the Wang family's unique art!
Nie Qianque, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, suddenly had ferocious eyes, and a golden-body Arhat Dharma image instantly enveloped his body, and he took a Qianqiu hand seal that was fiercely powerful to the world.
The magical power of subduing demons in the universe?The middle-aged surging skills of the middle-aged man had faded again, and his murderous aura disappeared. He quickly shouted in panic: Let's do it slowly, I am the king of the royal family's direct descendants...
Nie Qianque turned around, stepped heavily, like an angry giant elephant running wildly, hitting the Wang family master who had no time to say anything, broke his tendons and bones, and exploded his internal organs, and a corpse was stuck on the wall. After a long time, it fell to the ground with a rush.
Fang Duxing was the best sect in the world. He was shocked and angry, but he was not panicked. He still turned his sword to protect his head, his horse stance was like a bow, and his laws were extremely stern.
Black blood flowed from the corners of Nie Qianque's nostrils and mouth, as if it was shaking. He could be knocked down with a finger on his body, but he had just taken a risk of killing, as fierce as thunder. Fang Du was intimidated by his fierce flames, so he could only calm down and observe the enemy's flaws and then make plans.
Why don’t you dare to do it?Nie Qianque staggered back to the restaurant. The shopkeeper and the waiter had already run away to the point of disappearing. His expression was as usual and he drank a large sip of the white wine on the table, as if the battle just now was just a trivial matter.
However, the thick blood stains had penetrated the remaining wine in the bowl.
Crazy...
The heavy rain finally poured down, sweeping across the bloody battlefield, as if it was washing away the fierce soul of the warrior.
Fang Duxing held the weapon tightly, not knowing that the rain was pouring it out. He didn't know who wrote the letter, or what kind of cloud and thunder pattern. He didn't even believe how a man like Nie Qianque would betray the Tianyuan Sect, but the All Saints Temple did order the killing of this undercover killing god who was not like an undercover... After a moment of storm, it seemed that it weakened slightly, and a young man in white holding an oil paper umbrella at the entrance of the alley slowly walked over.
Lord Fang, please come back. We should handle our own affairs at home.
Please go back?Fang Duxing said coldly: How can I let go at this time?Besides, what qualifications do you have to invite me back with Tu Wudao?
Suddenly, the sound of tiny footsteps stepping on the water was heard at the entrance of the alley. Dozens of black-clothed men with sheathless Burmese steel knives and holding armor-breaking dragon-tooth crossbow rushed in. The blade was cold and the crossbow arrows emitted blue light, which was obviously harsh with the poison of blood-sealing throat. Moreover, these people all looked cold and woody. Although they might not be all martial arts masters, they must be dead soldiers who regard human lives as if they were mustard of grass.
The lives of these people belong to me. If they are not loyal to the sect, family, or court, they will only die for me.Tu Wudao slowly walked past Fang Duxing and said in a cold tone: If you leave, you can live.
The so-called dead man’s greatest ability is to die.Fang Duxing's martial arts skills are profound and he has reached the peak of his body, which is thundering. Today, six of his own besieged, and five of them are still unable to take over Nie Qianque after they die. They are already embarrassed and thrown home. If they run away, they will simply not have to learn martial arts.
Awesome, good man.Tu Wudao laughed and turned around and said, "You are just going to be neat and orderly."
Except for the sound of raindrops, it seems as if the heaven and earth are still.
Uh... At this time, Fu Linyuan, who was lying at the end of the alley, moaned. He finally had a deep cultivation and seemed to be still energetic.
Fang Duxing suddenly sighed and pointed at Fu Linyuan and said in a deep voice: I want to take him away.
Please do whatever you want.
Fang Duxing carried Fu Linyuan out of the alley and saw that there were at least two or three hundred people in the open space outside, including many masters with long breathing and profound skills. These large number of cold-hearted death warriors stood in the rain without any conversation, like stone sculptures. If they really started, Fang Duxing judged that he could only kill at most sixty or seventy people, and he would definitely die afterwards... He gritted his teeth, and then used his extraordinary light skills and left the Shura land.
Senior Brother Nie fought against six, killing four of them and one seriously injured. His martial arts were indeed unfathomable.Tu Wudao sat opposite Nie Qianque, his tone was a little sarcastic.
Nie Qianque wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.
Tu Wudao continued to do: The crime of assassinating the lord of the Shenwu Palace is unforgivable, but the sect has iron rules. Even if the evidence is conclusive, the sinner has the right to defend himself.
Nie Qianque said coldly: I have nothing to argue.
If the country is beautiful, you should look down on others. Senior Brother Nie is the best talent of Tianyuan Sect. How can he be willing to degenerate for a woman?Tu Wudao's quiet tone gradually became sharp.
The blue veins on Nie Qianque's hand finally changed color.
Who did you meet on Zhongzhou Road a year and a half ago?Are you from the innate Tai Chi Sect?Tu Wudao is as careful as his hair, and he has known many secrets in secret. He is threatening you with Wen Xue?
Three questions were heart-wrenching, and Nie Qianque did not answer any of them, only a large mouthful of black blood was sprayed out, and then he was seriously injured and collapsed and fainted.
He was put on the Xuan Iron Lock and Jinyi Pill and locked him in the deepest dungeon of the prison and slaughter hall.
Immediately, a man in black came quickly to drag Nie Qianque away.
Tu Wudao frowned and stood up. Since Nie Qianque obeyed someone from the Innate Tai Chi Sect, how could he be assassinated?
The assassin who came this time was seriously injured, and they were all famous masters. They didn't need to act for themselves at all. There must be a major trick in the middle. At present, only knowing that the threat to Nie Qianque would be deep and vicious, and there would be a major conspiracy.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the letter, and when he saw it, his brows frowned even tighter.
The misty rain is misty, and the cold is defeated in the evening.
Not only did the Tianyuan Sect disappear two sect leaders disappear, but recently even Tu Wudao has rarely appeared in the sect, which makes people's hearts seem even more disintegrating. In the morning, dozens of people went out for a temporary escape on excuses, and the holy land seemed to be not far from collapse.
Nangong Min rubbed his hands nervously, looked at the one-armed old man next to him with a traitor and said: Mr. Qian, Nie Qianque has been away for more than two days. I guess the news from Brother Xie Pan has worked. Why don’t you... why don’t you and I act as soon as possible?Avoid long nights and many dreams.
Third Young Master, don’t worry, if nothing unexpected happens, you will get your wish tonight.The old man stroked his sparse beard and said slowly: We should be foolproof when doing things. Nie Qianque must have been dealt with. Although Ye Chen was lucky enough to die, he is now in Gulan, Western Chu, and it is hard to get back. The two hall masters of Li Wanlong and Su Guohai will set off to find out Nie Qianque's whereabouts this afternoon. Yang Fengmian of the Sutra Hall will see his mistress tonight as usual... Hehehe, after dinner, I will put down the disciples of Zhiqing Palace, and you can kick open Wen Xue's door open, even if you are playing somersault, no one will disturb him, hahahaha.
Hahaha, Qian Lao has a good plan.Nangong Minda was satisfied. He didn't expect that picking a flower at night would be so troublesome, but no wonder that this flower is a lady in the holy land of the martial arts world. The more troublesome the more you play, the more enjoyable it becomes. As for the old guy in front of him, he only knew that his surname was Qian, his martial arts skills were extremely high, and his light skills were even more shocking. He carried himself high and seemed to have wings. With him, he would definitely tear off Wen Xueqing's noble and chaste mask tonight, and let her bare butt pose in various lewd positions.
The master is very satisfied with the first two magical skills you have presented. You must prepare clearly the next six styles and do not neglect them.Mr. Qian glanced at this playboy sideways and thought viciously: The woman surnamed Wen is indeed rare, and she seems to be even better than the bitch who was Pianpian back then. Hehe, tonight, I will try a way to faint Nangong puppy and let me taste a fresh and hot beauty first, and then let him eat the leftovers after fucking the beauty. I hope this waste third young master will not notice it.
That's of course, that's of course...
The two hid in an empty room behind Zhiqing Palace, full of terrifying and evil plots.
Wen Xue has been restless these two days. She is worried that Ye Chen will happen in the Western Chu Desert, and is also worried about the danger that Nie Qianque will have. Unfortunately, her martial arts and wisdom are not good enough, and she is useless to think about it. She can only take out the long sword that she has not used for a long time. She knows very well that only by protecting herself is the greatest help to Ye Chen.
She cooked dinner by herself, stir-fried peas with diced bamboo shoots, ham, braised pork ribs, fried chicken gizzards, and a large bowl of spinach and mushroom soup. They are all fresh, delicious home-cooked dishes. Unfortunately, the sect is now in decline, and except for the three little disciples, only junior Li Fuju can sit with her and have dinner together.
Master, is Ye Chen, who is so famous in recent years, really from our Zhiqing Palace?A youngest girl asked curiously when she joined Wen Xue's sect.
Wen Xue nodded: He was your chair back then, right?
It is Ah, the descendant of Chaos, the general manager of Senromon, who competes with the Rain Dragon. How powerful is it, but it was also a little carrot head who worked in the field behind.
No, Uncle Li, I heard that he was a hero of the Demon Kingdom and a martial arts genius. He only farmed in our sect?
Another female disciple smiled and said: That's a little girl, you don't know that that hero did something shocking for our master back then...
alright.Wen Xue's pretty face was turned and she interrupted: Don't talk about these old things anymore.
The female disciple secretly stuck out her tongue and thought to herself: As everyone outside knows, Ye Chen is now the husband of the saint Tang Qian. Haha, what kind of vows do men have? When a man has a higher martial arts status, most of them have this kind of virtue. I am considered to be a slut to my master.
Li Fuju was also tasteless and whispered: Senior sister, Xiao Ye is so developed now. I’m afraid he’s not forgetting us all, right?
Wen Xue was about to answer, but suddenly she felt something and got up and pushed open the window.
The sky was a little dark, the air was wet after the rain, and there was mist, but there was no sound. There were many female disciples in Zhiqing Palace, and they always chattered and were very lively when eating.
What's wrong with Senior Sister?
nothing.Wen Xue turned around and smiled: You eat first, I'll go out and have a look.
Everyone thought that the senior sister might have to go to get rid of the problem, but they didn't ask much, but the young sister who had just started the new school looked strange and also put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: I want to go to the thatched cottage for convenience.
Bah, the girl doesn't know how gentle she speaks.
Li Fuju pretended not to hear, lowered her head to eat, and thought to herself: It would be inconvenient to come to find Sister Wen Xue for free tomorrow... Wen Xue took out the sword and was fearless. Her martial arts skills were not bad, especially the 19th-way Tianyuan Jade Girl sword technique, which was dense and rigorous, feminine and accurate, and was considered a rare swordsman among women.
The rooms of the junior brothers and sisters in the hall were empty, and there was no trace of fighting.
The fog outside was getting thicker, Wen Xue's heart was beating faster, and she held the hilt of the sword tightly. She vaguely felt a pair of evil eyes peeking at her somewhere... an invisible person.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing some old window paper to keep ringing, as if it added a bit more gloomy and weird.
Go to other halls to find help first, or should you go back quickly and tell Li Fuju how many people are prepared?
However, how many masters can Tianyuan Sect take charge at the moment?
Besides, it's not bad for a while... Wen Xue immediately rushed back to the yard where she was having dinner to find Li Fuju and her apprentices.
Fortunately, from a distance, the four of them were still sitting there.
Wen Xue was shocked, and the four of them were breathing as usual. There were no wounds on their bodies, but they were all unconscious. She calmly touched each plate of food with the tip of her tongue and found that there were no poisons such as sweating drugs. When she was wondering, a sound sounded outside the door. I want to fall alone, do you still need to use medicine?
In addition, another young man laughed and said: Looking at the slut's little tongue, it's so flexible, I must have licked my cock for many men.
The dog's mouth shut!Wen Xue was rarely so angry, and her sword sheath was shattered out of thin air, and her sword led to a sharp roar and thrust quickly.
Huh?Jade Girl Sword, you are pretty good.Mr. Qian was a little surprised that this gentle and gentle woman had such a way. He stood outside the window and moved without moving. A light flashed between his waist, and gold and iron were already fighting in the air, sparks were splashing everywhere, and Wen Xue was shaken and drifted back into the house.
One zhang tiller sword, Langya sword technique.Wen Xue raised her eyebrows and faced the enemy. Compared to her past literary beauty, she had a little more heroic spirit and said coldly: Are you one of the seven sword heads that were swept out by the owner of Hua Taixian Tower, Qian Huizhi?
Sweep the floor!Qian Huizhi's eyes were full of resentment and he said sternly: That is a lewd, shameless and cunning person, and he is inhumane. Sooner or later, we will settle with him and take back the Langya Sword Tower!
Wen Xue knew that she was no match for this person, so she could only disturb him. Every word was killed. She said: I heard that you were the first to stand up and yell to punish Hua Taixian, and instigated his master Shang Hong to knock him down with the Floating Life wine from the East China Sea Lotus Sect. But it was not enough. He also liked Ji Pianpian, who was begging for mercy, and he wanted to make mistakes. He was even pregnant at the time. You are really a bad person who is worse than beasts.
Qian Huizhi was furious, and his old face had been distorted and deformed. Nangong Min took the opportunity to say: Rules are always rules, betrayal is always betrayal, and human ethics and righteousness are not something that a sister-in-law can understand.
You beast still have the face to speak!Wen Xue could not guess that kind of thing at this moment, so she became a stupid peasant woman. Two evil villains dared to attack the boudoir of Tianyuan Sect’s female relatives at night. Aren’t they afraid of attracting public anger? If you have the ability, try it.
At the championship meeting, you were hugging Ye Chen's little devil in public, so why are you embarrassed to say something lewd?Nangong Min almost burst into tears when she smiled, and then said cruelly: My beautiful sister-in-law, what time has it been?Who has the time to get angry for you, a young prostitute who is unfaithful?Can we afford to dominate the world with our innate alliance?Can you afford to provoke the Lord Huangfu?Can you afford to offend Huangquan Tianzun?Let me tell you, Master, I not only want to rape you, but also give it to my subordinates to rape you as soon as they get tired of playing. Finally, I scratched your face and sold it to a wild kiln on the small island of Donghuai. I can play you with a fish for two days. Hahaha, I dare to look down on me!Mr. Qian, please help me pick her tendons first.
Qian Huizhi stroked the soft sword on his waist with his hand and smiled sinisterly: If you voluntarily take off your clothes and show your breasts and big butt to us men, I won’t let you down.
After hearing this, Nangong Min frowned, but unfortunately he dared not speak out, and said anxiously: Could it be that this old ghost wants to get a share of the pie?
What the hell do?
I can only use the Eight God King Fist Notes to order him in a while... I have to taste Wen Xue's freshness no matter what I say tonight.
Wen Xue was not afraid. Anyway, the trick of Yusha Qiankun was not only used by Mu Lanting.
An ignorant bitch!Seeing Wen Xue's expression, of course she would not take the initiative to untidy her clothes. Qian Huizhi couldn't help but think of Ji Pianpian twenty years ago. When she threatened her to submit with the life of Hua Taixian, she had an expression with Wen Xue in front of her. The little eyes of deep contempt could make people become more and more cruel and excited!
Hurry up!
The soft sword, which was three times longer than an ordinary long sword, shook open, and the sword light flew into the air like a silver python, winding and shooting rapidly!
The 1-zhang Lingkong sword is the unique skill of Langya Sword Tower. The super long soft sword is extremely treacherous and changeable. The killing distance is comparable to the soft whip of the spear and halberd, and it implies sword skills. Only Qian Hui, a man in the sect has been able to practice it for more than 30 years. He is often content with his own thief. If he had not had the peerless weapon Feng Tianwu in his hand, and relying solely on sword skills, he would not be my opponent.
Wen Xue was unwilling to sit and wait for death. She was ravaged and humiliated by two evil thieves. She was about to swing her sword to resist, but she felt her body lightened. Then she suddenly realized that the slender, white and tender horns were already unarmed.
Wen Xue was shocked and said that there was a terrifying magic in the head of Langya's sword, but she actually transformed her weapons out of thin air.
Shrink!
As the sharp sound of the golden blade rubbing suddenly sounded, another light seemed to bloom from the void.
The silver python was frightened when it encountered fire, and then took it back to Qian Huizhi's waist.
Wen Xue saw a young man in brocade clothes who was about the same age as him and had stood in front of him at some point, holding his own sword in his hand, with a handsome face and elegant demeanor.
Nangong Min suddenly changed color, his teeth trembled, and he almost moaned: Ji... Ji... Liu... Liu Guang... Four... Young Master... Why are you... How could you... How could you be here?
Wen Xue, like Qian Huizhi, was naturally surprised to hear the name of the Sword Saint. Ji Liuguang and Tianyuan Sect’s eight poles could not fight together, so how could they fall from the sky inexplicably?
Ji Liuguang nodded slightly to Wen Xue, his smile was extremely warm and gentle, but when he turned around and fell into Qian Huizhi and Nangong Min's eyes, his smile became endless sarcastic and profound disdain.
I have heard of your name. Do you have any advice here?Qian Huizhi is not afraid of a young man in his twenties.
It was already late at night, the stars and moon were covered by mist, and the world was dark. At this moment, Ji Liuguang raised his hand and danced lightly with his sleeves. A cold light suddenly poured out in the center, and the passing years also crossed time and space, penetrated Qian Hui's right wrist.
What a fast sword!Qian Huizhi was dumbfounded and flew back, with blood spilling on the ground.
You are an old bastard, and you will not be enough to fight Hua Taixian seriously for another ten thousand years.Ji Liuguang shook his head and sighed, "Broken your wrist veins and prevent you from moving your sword again in your life, and it can be considered sweeping away garbage for this world."
Qian Huizhi roared and rushed. He couldn't figure out how Ji Liuguang appeared out of thin air, and he was ruined with one move.
The sword light was like a horse, and the traces could not be seen at all with the naked eye. In an instant, Qian Huizhi fell to the ground, and a trace of blood continued to overflow from the two thin sword marks at his ankle.
I rarely kill people.Ji Liuguang smiled and said to Wen Xue: Please ask someone to throw this guy into the city tomorrow.
Wen Xue didn't understand why, but thanked him for saving his life, so she naturally nodded and agreed.
Nangong Min said hurriedly: Fourth young master, sister-in-law, spare my life, spare my life!
Before Wen Xue could say anything, Ji Liuguang's sleeves robe flicked in the air, and the sharp sword energy swept across Nangong Min's crotch like wind. When the scream reached his throat, he was already stunned by a punch.
He castrated his roots and left a dog's life. He was considered to have returned Nangong Shuo to you and Ye Chen and cut off his relationship with their family.Ji Liuguang turned his sword backwards and gave it to Wen Xue respectfully, and continued: Last month, Ye Chen came to me with a ring... and entrusted me to take care of you.
Wen Xue bowed to thank him, and Ji Liuguang pointed to the fainting girl again and explained with a smile: I was inconvenient to come into Zhiqing Palace, and I didn’t want to disturb the lady, so I bribed the girl as an eyeliner. She just informed her of something happened, so I came to sweep the garbage for the lady.
It seems very simple to say, but Ji Liuguang's body is a daughter and the Seven Masters. He hides in Tianyuan Sect for more than a month. He upholds the etiquette of a gentleman without any rules. He also acts in a seamless manner and is absolutely unbiased. Wen Xue admires her so much that she is really impressed. She didn't expect Xiao Ye to have such an amazing friend.
That's it. Apart from their despicable habits, there will probably be no trouble to target the lady. If you have any trouble, just contact this girl.Ji Liuguang stretched and with his temperament, even if he fulfilled his promise, he would not let himself be hiding in the dark like a thief.
When he just sneaked into Tianyuan Sect, he used his romantic and sweet words to hook up with Su Yueru, a beautiful girl from Lengyue Palace. She was so romantic in the gentle village every day. Now that he had to deal with Nangong Min, he had to hurry back and fight with his little lover for another three hundred rounds... Fourth Young Master, do you know why Ye Chen went to the Western Chu Desert?Wen Xue finally found a knot in her heart.
Ji Liuguang was stunned and silent for a while before saying: To put it simply, Ning Wuji seemed to have received the initiation and transmission of his skills from Sikong Huangquan. His martial arts made rapid progress, claiming that he would suppress the world on his behalf, personally expedition to Western Chu, to capture Shen Xingxue who lived there alive, to regain the skills of the "Taiyi Xuan Huang Jing" and improve himself. Ye Chen said that he had to go to repay his past kindness.
I see.Wen Xue sighed softly: He always misses others more than he thinks of himself.
Ye Chen is indeed a very good friend.Ji Liuguang nodded. Even though he was thinking about the beautiful Yue Ru girl in his heart, he had to admit what Wen Xue said, Ye Chen's personality would make life easier. There are many winds and ghosts in Western Chu, and I wonder how Shen Xingxue would run there. In addition, the young marshal Wen Xin's weird black flag gate was involved... Alas... If you can't guess thoroughly, you don't have to guess. Anyway, you will never wander around in the desert.
After Ji Liuguang left in a hurry, Wen Xue looked towards the West for a while before gently wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes and hurriedly went to save Li Fuju and others.
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