Chapter 870

Lianyan sword trembled.

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows. Just like the Wufeng Sword, this sword is full of aura, and the slightest doubt can't be tolerated.

Curiously staring at the Lianyan sword in his hand for a while, the monk who went out to inquire also came back at this time, and said: "There is a movement in the Hehuan Sect."

"What's happening?" Jia Jia temporarily put down the Lianyan sword in her hand, and looked over.

"By the Xiaojing Lake in Pingzhou City, people came and went, and the arrangement has begun. The music and music are pleasant, but the arrangement has not been completed yet." Someone replied, thinking about one thing, and then said, "I heard that this round of Huanzong came. Although the high-level monks are not real people who are proficient in the six arts, they are said to be watching from the sidelines."

"High-ranking monk? Who?" It's not surprising that there will be high-ranking monks, such as Shushan, there is also a real Mingjian.

"Fairy Qiaoyan, the formation master of the Hehuan Sect, and her fellow Taoists."

It is not surprising that Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou will come. Zhen Yirou is good at formations, and Lu Zhouxu is her dual cultivator, so it is expected that they will come.

"anything else?"

"Real Bo of the Hehuan Sect."

"Really Bo?" Jia Jia was taken aback for a moment, then her face changed slightly, "You mean Bo Qinghuan?"

"Yes."

"Has You Nianhua come?"

"There is no news about this at the moment."

Other than that, it was all trivial matters, Jia Jia waved her hand and went back to the room after hearing this.She is not afraid of Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and others. Although it was "he" who used her body to do things with the help of one enemy, but now, according to Jiajia, even she may not be able to do it. Although the method of seizing weapons and hiding them is a bit shameless, it is not impossible to do it at a critical moment.

But for Bo Qinghuan, she kept it in her heart back then: this person is stronger than Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and others in terms of cultivation and strength, and far surpasses You Nianhua in terms of cruelty and cruelty. Jia Jia would rather come to You Nianhua than see her To fickle love.If she remembers correctly, Bo Qinghuan was already at the middle stage of Tibetan God decades ago, but now even if he hasn't made any progress in his cultivation for decades, his cultivation at the middle stage of Tibetan God is also higher than hers.

Jiajia's heart tightened, and a sense of something bad arose spontaneously.

When she was exhausted, she felt a bit tired, Jia Jia held the sword in her arms, but her mind was in chaos for a moment. And then, he patted her heavily with a heavy palm, his eyes were full of coldness.

Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou hesitated for a while, but they also followed. They were alone under the siege of three parties, and it was Bo Qinghuan who was alone, which was enough for her to drink a pot, let alone the siege of three parties?Jia Jia saw three thousand gas-eating blades attacking her with a huge iron bullet, followed by Qing Huan waving her palm behind her, she was in a dilemma, under the attack from both sides, there was no place to hide.Beads of sweat dripped down on his forehead. He clearly knew that he was in the stronghold of the Kunlun sect, not a gazebo on a lake. It was fake or not. Jia Jia told herself that everything was just an illusion, but even so, the illusion But it still made her sweat.

What is this?Jiajia was shocked.

But before she could think about it, the chaos in her mind became even worse. She was standing in front of a large piece of ruins. Opposite her were Master Mingjian, Zhong Bugui and others. Bugui's eyes were even more sympathetic, and he stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, don't think too much, I heard that Kunlun already knew about it, and leisure should have sent someone here. You are not alone in this matter." It can be solved, and it is not your fault."

The scene in front of her changed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the person standing in front of her became Mei Qihe. He glanced at her expressionlessly, shook his head slightly, showing disappointment, and led several people past her.

Jiajia watched the people Yu herself was familiar with pass her one by one, and walked over. The last ones were Shizun and Mo Wenyu Zhu Xingyuan. They paused in front of her, and finally Shizun He opened his mouth: "Forget it, Jia Jia, this matter... that's all, I, Kunlun, are still prepared, and it's not impossible to remedy it."

Under such a series of shocks, cold sweat poured down Jia Jia's forehead, and she had already woken up. Although the pictures were a bit out of the blue, Jia Jia quickly guessed the origin of these pictures: the ruins, the gazebo on the lake , Xiaojinghu, Bo Qinghuan, Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou...all of these things seemed to be things that would happen in the future, knowing that these things had never happened, but Jiajia still felt a sense of powerlessness , she couldn't tell where this sense of powerlessness came from, but she put her whole body into the shackles and couldn't escape!

Touching the cold sweat on his forehead, he sat withered for an unknown amount of time, when someone reported outside: "Realist Lian, Master Zhong from Shushan is here, waiting outside!"

"Realist Zhong? Zhong Bugui?" Wiping off the sweat from her forehead, she tidied up her clothes and walked out.

When he walked to the front hall, Zhong Bugui had been waiting there for a while, and when he saw her coming, he showed a standard "Zhong's smile" and stepped forward two steps: "I won't go around in circles with you anymore. Don't go to Xiaojing Lake to see the so-called heaven and earth in the Hehuan sect?"

This move was exactly what Jiajia wanted, but she didn't show it at all, she just gave him a blank look and said: "If you are interested, you can go by yourself, why do you have to drag me every time?"

"You are proficient in the six arts..." Zhong Bugui explained with the same smile on his face.

It’s just that this explanation was interrupted by Jia Jia unceremoniously: “You Shushan is not empty? What’s more, even if you are not proficient in the six arts, there are people in your Shushan who are better than me, such as Mingjian Daoist, once you mention this matter, I think he will go there."

"Reverend Mingjian has a weird temper. He has been obsessed with your sharp-edged sword lately, and no one can touch him." Zhong Bugui explained, and added, "Look at your complexion, Master Mingjian is an old man. How does Lianyanjian feel?"

"Would you like to try?" Jia Jia is undoubtedly not flattering about Zhong Bugui's character at times, but it is also true that sometimes there is no need to pretend in front of this person, and the two pretend to be true to each other. It was too boring, not to mention, Zhong Bugui was very shrewd, he could understand what Jiajia said.

"That's unnecessary, Zhong has no blessing to accept the power of the shining sword." Zhong Bugui said this and waved his hand, "Although this sword is good, my favorite is the Wuji Sword."

Regardless of what he said, Jiajia glanced at the Wuji sword that he wanted to see the Shushan masters of the past, and walked out.

Zhong Bugui understood that she was compromising, and followed him out. Seeing that Jiajia was still energetic and calculating Tai Chi with him two days ago, today she is obviously not as good as before, Zhong Bugui sighed He sighed: Fortunately, Li Wangzhen had told me that although the Lianyan sword is good, it is very unbearable to hold it down.From this point of view, it is actually quite difficult for Master Mingjian to make an agreement to return it after wearing it for a week.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, the Little Mirror Lake in Pingzhou City was just to the east of Pingzhou City, there were seven pavilions in the lake, arranged ingeniously according to the orientation of the Big Dipper.Pingzhou City is famous for Langya Tower, and Langya Tower is also famous for the assessment of formation masters, so many scenic spots in Pingzhou City are related to formations, such as the small mirror lake in front of you. The layout of the Big Dipper is inside.

At present, there are a lot of people on the shore of Xiaojing Lake, where ordinary monks who like elegance usually come, carrying huge array flags back and forth, it is very lively, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, and its sound is fairy-like, and there is It's a bit like a fairy sound.Jia Jia's eyes lingered on the monks walking back and forth, silently guessing the arrangement of the Hehuan Sect.

But at this moment, his whole body froze, and the moment he felt the murderous aura just now, Jia Jia was no longer in the same place, and when he raised his eyes, the flinty love on the other side came in an instant, and slapped him, this scene is so familiar, Jia Jia Jia's mind was in a trance for a while, and her figure slowed down by half a beat. If she hadn't possessed a fighting spirit, she would have died a few times already.

"What are you two doing in a daze? Do you still want to let her go? Don't forget that she humiliated you two in front of the group of cultivators." Bo Qinghuan stared at Jiajia closely, but her mouth didn't stop .

Jiajia glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou standing not far behind her, with some hesitation in their expressions: "Baoqinghuan, it seems that you and I have no enmity."

"When the enemy is at present, it should be unanimous. Our accounts can be settled after returning to the sect."

Hearing this, Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou looked at each other, after a moment of hesitation, they moved and met Jia Jia.

Originally, it was not easy for one person to avoid Bo Qinghuan, but now with Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, it is even more difficult.With a thought, Jiajia wanted to escape into the chaotic world, but in the blink of an eye, she found that she was still outside.

"Space spirit root, slippery or not, I have been prepared for your move, look at your feet." Bo Qinghuan's words were extremely carefree, "Do you think you can escape today? Pingzhou City today is yours." place of death."

Jiajia's feet seemed to be bound by an invisible spiritual force, and she couldn't escape into the chaotic world at all.

Because of the fight between them, the crowd by Xiaojing Lake dispersed like birds, beasts, insects and fish. The law enforcement monks in Pingzhou City would rush out at the slightest movement, but now there was no one there for half a day, just pretending to be ignorant.The fighting skills of Tibetan god monks are not something that a small Pingzhou city can bear. At this time, no one has such a great ability to come to persuade the fight.Coping with one eye open and one eye closed.

Zhong Bugui stood behind the wall not far away, stroking the Wuji sword in his hand, hesitating a little.He didn't come here this time to cause trouble for Shushan. If he provoked Bo Qinghuan, how much trouble would there be? As for the matter, if he used some tricks, no one would know that he had come to look for Lian Jiajia, and what happened today would have nothing to do with him.

But it's not good to just leave like this. Could it be that he really watched Lian Jiajia being captured?Zhong Bugui was a little hesitant, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Master Zhong, are you really not going to help?"

(End of this chapter)

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