girl let me check

Chapter 215
"Oh!"

Four corpses fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

The dark magic circle dimmed a bit, but it made a louder buzzing sound.

Although the spellcaster standing on the corner of the pentagram is dead, the formation has not stopped functioning.

Wen Zhexue walked to the formation.

The magic circle seemed to be aware of the danger approaching, and the black mist on it condensed into a physical ghost, exuding endless malice.

The innocent soul was roaring silently at the girl who made her feel uncomfortable.

Wen Zhexue didn't know what this formation was, but she knew how to destroy something.

She waved her hand, and the fat bird appeared again out of nowhere.

Its figure gradually expanded, and in the blink of an eye, the majestic phoenix beast appeared in the forest.

The phoenix screamed loudly and spit out icy blue flames from its long beak.

The flames touched the black mist of the formation, like touching catkins, and burned up in an instant.

This is the Phoenix Divine Fire, which has a strong restraint effect on ghosts.

The black energy struggled violently as if a living creature had suffered great pain.But no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't extinguish the phoenix fire on its body.

In the end, all the black energy, along with the formation lines, were turned into ashes under the mighty flames.

God gifted Linyuan with a phoenix, and people gifted him with a dragon. This means that the mission of maintaining peace in the world was entrusted to Linyuan Pavilion and the royal family.

Now that the royal family is in decline, Linyuan Pavilion has its own duty.

This is one of Wen Zhexue's missions.

A few rays of star power extended from the girl's green-white fingertips, connecting to the bodies of those people.

She made a magic trick, her eyes closed slightly, and the aura of cause and effect flowed around her body.

After a while, Wen Zhexue opened his eyes.

The girl's peerless appearance was even colder.

She flipped her sleeves, and the bodies of those people ignited with star flames and turned into ashes.

They are possessed.

But they... are also Jingtian.

The moon-like girl stood in front of this mess, with a solemn look on her face and some sadness in her eyes.

The Mingxiao Sword was raised high, and the sword sounded nine times, startling a large number of flying birds.

Whenever Jingtian dies, Linyuan disciples will mourn like this.

The ice blue phoenix soared into the sky, and Xiacangyuan returned to silence again, as if no one had ever been there.

…………

The imperial capital is Changming, Anningfang.

Tao Yunjiang and Fang Weihan stopped at the entrance of an inconspicuous courtyard.

"It's here."

She let go of Fang Weihan's hand and prepared to push the door open.

"Why is a yard so ruined?"

Fang Weihan looked around.

This Andingfang is an ordinary private building in the inner city, but there are no dignitaries.

The courtyard in front of him was even more inconspicuous. It was hidden among a bunch of small courtyards similar to it. Apart from the fact that it was a little larger, if Tao Yunjiang hadn't told him that this was the gathering place of the Qingming organization, Fang Weihan would have Everyone thought this was just an ordinary residence.

"Why are you so aboveboard? Not everyone knows the meaning of Qingming. Only Xuan Zhongwei understands it better."

The girl pouted.

"What if there is a conflict with the Jinwu Guards? It will be very troublesome to have to change places then!"

Fang Weihan thought the same thing.

After all, Shui Bo Liangshan, it is better to restrain himself under the emperor's nose.

"Apprentice, remember this."

Tao Yunjiang's hand when he pushed the door hovered in mid-air, and turned back to Fang Weihan to warn him.

"From the moment you entered this door, I am no longer a member of Qingming. What you want to do has nothing to do with me, and there is no need to worry about my feelings."

"I don't want to lose face."

"But the most important thing is that you can't suffer a little bit of grievance, do you understand?"

Fang Weihan: "..."

Seeing the serious look on the girl's face, he felt warm and a little amused.

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

"That's fine!"

The girl then smiled sweetly.

She turned back and pushed open the door.

Fang Weihan followed Tao Yunjiang and walked towards the yard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Fang Weihan felt many eyes directed at him.

"Hey, who did Miss Tao bring here? She looks strange, let me see..."

A plump and beautiful middle-aged woman looked at Fang Weihan with an ambiguous look.

She winked at Fang Weihan.

"She is Pan Yuntong, with a fifth-level Mingwu cultivation level, the same as Zhang Xuan."

Tao Yunjiang explained in a low voice.

"I know him."

Another sharp voice sounded.

Fang Weihan followed the sound and saw that the man had a stooped figure and a pink complexion, looking like an actor.

This reminded Fang Weihan of the eunuchs in the palace.

"He is the Guangling King Fang Weihan."

He whistled and looked at Fang Weihan sarcastically.

"I wonder what His Highness, Prince Guangling, with his wealth of gold, wants to do in this miserable place like ours during Qingming Festival?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Weihan could clearly feel that the eyes of everyone looking at him changed.

From scrutiny and curiosity to disgust and rejection.

"King Guangling? What is he doing here?"

"A bastard in good clothes."

"When will the clan bastards be allowed to enter during the Qingming Festival?"

"Get him out of here, before I kill him."

Fang Weihan's arrival was like a bright fire, completely igniting the anger of everyone present.

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword being drawn out was like a thunderous explosion, extremely harsh.

The Qicang sword flashed with violent blood energy, like the essence of scarlet murderous intent.

Before Fang Weihan spoke, Tao Yunjiang had already pulled out Qicang.

She turned her right hand and threw Qicang towards the ground.

"laugh!"

The sword edge sank deeply into the bluestone on the ground, until it was three inches below the hilt.

The cracks in the bluestone spread ten feet away, covering it like a spider web.

The aura of the ascended god Mingwu was instantly released without reservation, and even Pan Yuntong, who was in the fifth rank of Mingwu, felt the pressure.

They dared to ridicule Fang Weihan unscrupulously, but they did not dare to be disrespectful to Tao Yunjiang in the slightest.

Only then did the noisy voices disappear.

Tao Yunjiang said nothing.

She turned her head and glanced across the entire scene coldly, like a rain cloud waiting to move.

The place was quiet and you could hear a pin drop.

"Oh, Miss Tao, calm down. Luo Rui just made a slip of the tongue for a moment. It's not like you don't know who he is..."

Pan Yuntong came out to smooth things over with a spring-breathing smile on his face.

Tao Yunjiang ignored her.

"I'm going to find Yi Yin. You wait for me here."

The girl pulled out the Qicang Sword beside her and whispered to Fang Weihan.

"Go ahead, I can handle it, don't worry about me."

Fang Weihan smiled and nodded.

Tao Yunjiang looked at everyone in Qingming again with his cold eyes full of murderous intent, then he picked up his sword and turned around to leave.

After she left, the atmosphere on the field sank again, and then she gradually regained some popularity.

"Oh shit……"

Luo Li cursed, but did not dare to use too loud a voice.

After all, everyone can now see that the relationship between Fang Weihan and Tao Yunjiang is unusual.

Fang Weihan was quite interested.

It seems...it seems that you and others in this Qingming organization still respect Tao Yunjiang very much.

She doesn't respect herself as a royal vassal, but is so afraid of Tao Yunjiang. Is it because of her mother?

Taking advantage of this period of time, Fang Weihan took a general glance at the people in the yard.

A sloppy old man dressed as a beggar, a plump and beautiful prostitute, a philistine with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a oily monk in monk's robes...

This so-called Qingming is completely a gathering place for three religions and nine streams.

There seems to be nothing in common between these people, but their cultivation is very strong.

The Qingming members staying in this courtyard all have a minimum cultivation level of rank four.

So what brings them together?

Fang Weihan looked at them with strong hostile eyes,
Apparently, the answer is already there.

These people hate the royal family, the aristocratic family, or... they hate the current ruling group.They want to overthrow the current regime and build something new on top of its ruins.

Fang Weihan could understand their position, but he didn't believe them.

Can you expect such a group of people to govern the country?

Maybe they can, but at what cost?
How many people are going to die because of their actions?

Facing their gazes, Fang Weihan did not show any timidity.

He responded to every glance directed at him with a calm gaze.

Fang Weihan believed that he had done nothing wrong, and he should not humble himself to these people because of his background.

His method of making friends will only be used by people who want to make friends with him.

And these people obviously didn't want to make friends with him, so Fang Weihan had to find another way.

He will use another simpler and more crude method.

"Luo Ni...really?"

Fang Weihan looked at the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked person who spoke first.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Luo Ni's words instantly caused a burst of laughter.

None of them were afraid of Fang Weihan.

These people were all high-level monks and desperadoes who licked blood from their swords. They were used to going against the government and the army. Fang Weihan's identity was worthless to them.

"I see that you look very unhappy with me."

Fang Weihan walked up to him with a gentle smile, not affected by his bad attitude at all.

"Then how about... let's do two tricks?"

"Hahaha, did you hear that? He said he would do two tricks with me."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Ni let out a hoarse and gloomy laugh as if he had heard some big joke.

Fang Weihan stared at him calmly.

Luo Li looked at him and felt extremely bored.

In front of Fang Weihan being so calm, his emotions changed too much.

This seems to indicate that he has fallen behind in terms of momentum.

"Okay, don't let Miss Tao settle the score afterwards. Grandpa will do two tricks with you."

Luo Li took out his short knife.

"It's okay. It's a fair matter for warriors to compete. Yun Jiang won't care about it."

Fang Weihan took a step back, leaving space for the two of them to discuss.

A group of Qingming members who were doing nothing around heard the conversation between the two of them, and they became interested and circled around the two of them.

"Your Highness, Luo Mingwu is at the peak of rank [-]. There are not many people at rank [-] in Qingming who can beat him. Even I have to beware of three points when facing him."

Pan Yuntong on the side reminded kindly.

"Hahahaha, it's still too late to regret now. Apologize to grandpa and I can let you go."

When Luo Ni heard what Pan Yuntong said, he couldn't help but feel even more proud, so he said this.

Obviously he was still afraid of Tao Yunjiang's possible revenge afterwards.

"No problem, please give me some advice, Brother Luo."

Fang Weihan's hand flashed with light, and the Lumen Sword appeared in his hand, with a sharp blade.

This guy's mouth is too dirty. He must be taught a lesson soon.

Fang Weihan also accumulated some anger in his heart.

"Heh, you don't have to drink fine wine if you toast."

Seeing that he didn't follow her words, Luo Yu felt a little worried on her face.

Just when he was about to take action...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

It was a knock on the door.

At this time, who will knock on the door?

Everyone looked at each other, and Fang Weihan was also a little confused.

"Who, damn..."

Luo Ni was particularly unhappy after being interrupted.

He rushed to the door in a flash, and opened the door with a curse.

"Can't you just come in without locking the door..."

He thought he was from some organization.

As a result, when Luo Wei opened the door, a petite and beautiful girl appeared in front of her.

She has beautiful appearance, apricot eyes and autumn waves, as agile as a deer in the mountains.

The girl is wearing a Xuansu black robe, her green silk hair is tied up with black satin, and she is holding an emerald jade flute.

"Where did the yellow-haired girl come from!"

Luo Li said impatiently.

"go away."

The smile that originally hung on the girl's face faltered.

She frowned slightly and smiled brighter.

"Excuse me...is this the temporary residence of Qingming?"

She actually knows the name of the organization!

"Who are you? Who told you this name?"

Luo Ni was instantly alert.

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

The girl looked at the gap behind him and felt relieved when she saw the familiar figure.

"Ah, then it looks like I'm in the right place."

"There is still a difference. Yes or no, it can determine what crime you get."

Xiao Jin had a bright smile, a soft voice, and was as gentle as a lady.

"If you say yes, then I will accuse you of insulting the imperial official. If you say no, then I will accuse you of concealing the facts of the case."

The girl held the jade flute and gently tapped it on the palm of her other hand, making a slight crisp sound.

Now that the black cloud has appeared, this city will be destroyed.

A large number of black armor guards poured out from behind the girl like a black tide, instantly wrapping the gate of the courtyard airtightly.

"After being notified by an informant that there are practitioners gathering in Andingfang in violation of regulations without reporting, Xuan Zhongwei has the right to conduct a routine review of this."

The girl played with the jade flute, her expression becoming dull.

"Step aside."

She said coldly.

"you……"

Luo Ni was stunned and had not yet reacted.

"Chong!"

Behind Xiao Jin, countless Xuan Zhongwei swords were unsheathed, facing the stunned Luo Wei, and a huge murderous aura swept over them.

"I said, get out of the way."

The girl sneered and repeated it.

"If you don't understand people's words, maybe the Evil Prison can teach you to understand?"

Luo Ni's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Everyone in the courtyard still didn't know what happened.

They saw Luo Wei move out of the way with an extremely ugly expression, and then groups of Xuan Zhongwei filed in.

"How is this going?"

The old man who looked like a beggar looked at Luo Ni with an unkind expression.

"What is Xuan Zhongwei doing? Don't forget, we have an agreement!"

Pan Yuntong reminded with a solemn expression. While speaking, she had quietly raised her blood and was ready to escape at any time.

These Xuan Zhongwei obviously came with bad intentions.

Could it be that the talks have broken down and we are ready to take action?
"Sister, don't be nervous, Xuan Zhongwei is just here for a routine inspection."

Xiao Jin walked forward unhurriedly, with an elegant smile on his face.

"Qingming is our partner, and we will not let our partners down."

The way she smiles makes people feel good about her.

Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, the girl changed the topic.

"But... I seemed to have heard someone insulting the royal family members outside just now?"

Xiao Jin's smile disappeared instantly.

The disguise of the smile just now was torn apart instantly, and a cold murderous intention surged out of the girl.

"Whoever scolded you should stand up."

Her voice was bone-chilling, like the low cry of the Nine Nether Purgatory.

"You are all heroes and do not recognize the imperial power. Then do you recognize the Yanling long sword of Xuan Zhongwei?"

The blood surged behind the girl, and the eight general flags and two military officers drew their sabers indifferently.

The gleaming blades formed a circle, surrounding everyone present.

The faces of everyone in Qingming were extremely ugly.

Only then did they react.

This girl was obviously here to support Fang Weihan.

It’s broken, now we’ve hit a rough patch.

(End of this chapter)