My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 125

2022-02-28

Chapter 125 Swordsman vs Mysterious Person (For 4D updates, please subscribe)

Purple chance, there must be rare treasure, An Jing Ready to use it to fight against the unknown black opportunity and that Xiao Qianqiu, how could it be possible to endure being taken away by others?

An Jing's body is turned into a gust of wind.

"Hey!"

The sword light was cold, resounding through Heaven and Earth, piercing the silhouette in the black mist.

"clang!"

At the moment when the sword light rushed into the black mist, it seemed to be blocked by a ferocious energy, and then a harsh roar broke out.

An Jing only felt that there was a huge energy coming from the long sword, which almost made him let go of the long sword.

Experts!

With just one blow, An Jing could feel that the person in front of him was three points stronger than Yu Huai Daoist.

"en!?"

The man in the black fog glanced at An Jing who was rushing towards him, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and then he continued to move towards the distance while holding Qi Yun's neck. go.

In her opinion, killing people is also a waste of her time.

At this moment, Qi Yun's face was flushed red. As a Disciple who taught Xiao Qianqiu from Zhenyi, he was not being held by people wherever he went. When was he humiliated like a chicken being carried by people?

"Today, you can leave if you want, but people must stay."

An Jing took a deep breath, and the palm of his hand came out with a long sword.

"weng weng!""weng weng!"

In an instant, the long sword rose in the sky and rushed forward, imposing a grand manner, with an unstoppable power, so The passing place seems to leave a clean white air wave.

Normalize sword art! Sword Controlling Art!

The air wave was like a meteor piercing the sky, making the dark night sky brighter.

“Fifth Stage?”

The people in the black mist saw the Flying Sword running through, and a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

The swordsmen of the Fifth Stage are rare, didn't expect one in the Yu Prefecture city, and there is another one.

In an instant, the sword light rushed over and plunged into the black mist. Its sharp and unparalleled sword light cut the surrounding black mist inch by inch.

But the next moment, the long sword seems to have been met with great resistance, and it is difficult to make an inch.

The Sword Controlling Art couldn't even break through the black mist around him, so one can imagine the strength of the person in front of him.

An Jing's eyes narrowed, Inner Strength surged like a broad river, and then gathered at the fingertips.

"xiu!"

A surging flame erupted from the fingertips in an instant, from which there seemed to be a crisp chirping sound, which was piercing, and then the surrounding temperature was crazy. rise up.

Nine Yang God Fingers! Phoenix Chaohuang!

As An Jing a finger pointed , the energy seemed to turn into a bird that swept the flames, and the hot air waves rolled toward all around.

The martial arts of the Tianwu level can be known how powerful they are when they are displayed.

"This is this"

Yu Huai Daoist looked pale, and when he saw this Finger Law, his heart trembled, "The Four Elephants of the Four Elephants Gate. Finger Law is not so powerful, who is this ghost swordsman?"

It is rumored that the ghost swordsman is not only treacherous and unfathomable in swordsmanship, but also uses the Hundred Steps Flying Sword of the Ghost Valley School, and now he is still performing such a feat. Knowing Finger Law, what force is behind him! ?

Yu Huai's thoughts were only for a moment, and the fire bird that the fingers turned into had already rushed over, and then focused heavily on the hilt.

“Ding!”

Under the blessing of fingering, the long sword imposing manner was even more soaring, and the flame bathed in red surged away, as if to make the strong sword imposing. The black fog melted.

An Jing made two moves in an instant, and didn't hold back at all.

In the dark mist, the expert's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his long sleeved robe, it was like a breeze blowing his face.

It seems like a random wave, but it contains ten million pounds of strength.

The fierce force met the flames of sword light blending.

bang!bang!bang!

As the two collided, a roar erupted from the center.

At the next moment, the long sword began to tremble, under the pressure of unimaginable, with a deafening sound.

"Not good!"

An Jing stepped back and looked up quickly.

"peng!"

The long sword I saw turned into a powder, and as the desolate cold wind disappeared into Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Earth fell silent.

"What a great expert!"

An Jing sucked in a cold breath, her face extremely solemn.

My Sword Controlling Art and Jiu Yang God's two strokes were combined, but he was actually solved by that person. This person's strength is only higher than that of the severely damaged Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

But at that time, I was still able to cast ghosts, and now I don't have any soul in my body to burn myself.

The man in the black mist glanced at An Jing and said indifferently: "Since you want to die, I will send you off."

Murder is not overnight.

She never holds grudges, because if she has grudges, she will report it on the spot.

"Then it depends on your ability."

An Jing licked her lips and said with a sneer.

"Everyone who saw it died."

"There will be an accident today."

"Definitely not."

The man in the black mist lightly released his left hand and put Qi Yun in his hand to the ground.

"cough cough cough cough cough cough ."

Qi Yun fell to the ground, coughing continuously, but he cursed secretly in his heart, I taught Disciple, not a chicken in your hand young.

The man in the black mist stepped forward, and the originally dark night sky became more quiet and quiet.

The moonlight in the sky in this brief moment seemed to be obscured, causing an inexplicable feeling of unease and panic.

And An Jing, who was in the center, felt like a mountain-like force coming.

I saw a bright light suddenly appeared in front of me. It seemed subtle but it shone in an instant, filling An Jing's pupils.

"What's the matter!?"

An Jing tried to dodge, but felt like he was stuck in the mud.

At the same time, the shining rays of light gradually became clearer.

Boom!

Boom!

Under the roar of the air machine, there was a voice resounding through Heaven and Earth.

A palm print like covering the heavens, shielding the sun fell and slammed hard, the air on both sides was squeezed by this huge force, and it rushed towards all around.

Obviously, this person also intends to do it quickly, and the shot is ruthless.

An Jing was unavoidable, the Inner Strength in his body was also surging frantically, and the rays of light flickering with flames reappeared.

Nine Yang God Fingers!

The Hundred-Step Flying Sword belongs to Sword Art, because he has dabbled in Sword Art, so he can practice the Eighth Layer soon after getting it, but Jiu Yang God refers to such Finger Law, he cultivates it. It is very few, and the attainments are not proven.

The reason why it can deter Yuhuai Daoist and Qi Yun is because these nine Yang Gods refer to the martial arts that belong to the Tianwu level.

The thick fire soared into the sky, directly meeting the falling palm print.

Seeing this, the man in the black mist lifted Qi Yun and walked towards the distance.

In her opinion, the ghost swordsman is already a dead person.

Earth Flower realm! ?

Even if it is Xi Jikui from Heavenly Flower realm, that is not her one-shot enemy, so when this palm falls, she thinks that Earth Flower realm's ghost swordsman will surely die.

The palm print fell fiercely, and the surging flame seemed to become extremely weak in an instant.

But at the next moment, a dazzling golden light emerged from An Jing's body, and the huge palm print was also a meal.

"Broken!"

An Jing's tone was very flat, but the faint flame suddenly burst into flames.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ bang!

The great pounding, deafening, shook Heaven and Earth.

The wind whistled and made a shrill sound, An Jing stood in Heaven and Earth with eyes as deep as abyss.

"How can the water in this city of Yu Prefecture be so deep"

Yuhuai Daoist saw this scene and was also heart trembled, marveling at how sacred these two people are. , the strength of both of them is so strong.

How can there be so many experts in a small Yu Prefecture city.

"golden bone!?"

The footsteps in the black mist were stunned, and a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed into a gap.

In her impression, there is a Body Refining Martial Art in the Great Snow Mountain of the post-Jin Dynasty. Even if it does not reach the state of Grandmaster, it can be tempered into golden bone if the cultivation reaches Perfection.

However, the difficulty of this martial arts cultivation, even in the history of Great Snow Mountain, few people can cultivate it.

"Your Excellency is very confident, but this is not a good thing."

An Jing took a deep breath, adjusted his breath before speaking.

If it wasn't for tempering and becoming a Perfection golden bone, the blow just now might have cost him half his life.

This not only reflects the strength of the person in front of him, but also reflects the toughness of the golden bone from the other side.

"Interesting."

The man in the black mist indifferently said: "If you can take me on a move, it is enough for you to make a name for yourself in this arena."

"hahahahaha."

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help laughing, "A rat who hides his head and shows his tail, dares to speak nonsense?"

Yuhuai Daoist adjusted his breath by the side, and couldn't help but slander when he heard this: aren't you too?

"Then let the rat send you off today."

The man in the black mist said softly, with murderous intention shooting to the extreme in his eyes.

"Really?"

An Jing's eyes were also surging with cold glow, and then he raised his palm slightly, as if to hold something.

"crash-bang!""crash-bang!"

A rustling voice sounded, Yuhuai Daoist hurriedly heard the news and looked.

I saw a huge python head emerge, and then the python head slowly rose, as if it merged with the distant moon disk, which immediately gave people a shocking and inexplicable feeling.

"Hi--!"

The python's head was raised high, making a sharp roar, and the sarcoid on both cheeks spread out like wings.

"What a terrifying beast!"

Yu Huai Daoist trembled in his heart and lost his voice.

Not only Yuhuai Daoist, Qi Yun also has a look of shock, these strange beasts are rarely comparable in the true religion, will know when you see it is fierce, extremely cruel Alien beast, almost impossible to be tamed.

But at this moment, there is no fiendish qi around the alien beast, just like a piece of wood.

And several women's crowns were shocked by the sudden appearance of Thousand Year Black Anaconda, and they didn't dare to move.

At the next moment, a black brilliance seemed to emerge from the black anaconda's mouthparts.

Then an extremely sharp brilliance shot out.

"xiu!"

Looking carefully, it was a sharp and unparalleled blade, which cut through the air and finally fell into the hands of the ghost swordsman.

Evil Sword!

This is the third famous sword on the famous sword list, the Zhenxie sword.

At the same time, the Thousand Year Black Anaconda moved, and a huge iron tail swept towards the black mist.

“bang bang bang!”

Thousand Year Black Anaconda’s body is extremely strong, and the giant tail sweeps away with a force as heavy as a thousand arms, and the air is mixed with The sound of gas explosion.

The man in the black mist also knew that Thousand Year Black Anaconda was powerful, so he threw Qi Yun, and then his body was vertical.

"Tom!"

The huge snake tail hit the ground, and it was like a boulder falling, making a shocking sound, and the whole earth trembled.

"sou sou!""sou sou!"

An Jing's body was vertical and stood on the head of the Thousand Year Black Anaconda.

"Thousand Year Black Anaconda, who is about to turn into a dragon!?"

The man in the black mist was also moved when he saw this scene.

These alien beasts are ferocious and brutal by nature, and they have grown for thousands of years, and their ferociousness has gradually become their nature.

didn't expect This ghost swordsman has a lot of cards in front of him, no wonder he was able to beat Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

"Hey!"

An Jing's arm shook, and a sword light spewed out from above the evil-suppressing sword, slashing towards the man in the black mist.

The man in the black fog didn't care, he waved his arm, and the sword light disappeared without a trace, but An Jing's second sword light struck again.

The man in the black mist was always expressionless, and while waving, An Jing's four sword lights were easily blocked.

Seeing An Jing rushing in again, the man in the black mist said indifferently: "Seeing that you are strong, I will give you a chance."

"No need!"

An Jing licked her lips that were dry from the cold, and swung the sword in her hand again.

Nine Character Sword Art! It's all secret!

The sword of An Jing charged straight with a thick imposing manner, as fast as a meteor, directly stabbing the weakest waist of the man in the black mist.

The man in the black mist was slightly surprised, didn't expect An Jing Sword Art to be so strange, so he rushed towards her waist, slapped the palm of his hand, and his black energy rushed towards the tip of An Jing's sword go.

Bang!

An Jing felt a huge force in her hand and almost let the sword in her hand go away.

At the moment, Thousand Year Black Anaconda below also opened its huge mouth and bit it fiercely.

"Tom!"

The black fog was dispelled, and I saw a lot of lotus flowers appearing all over its body, and it quickly retreated towards the rear, obviously shocked by the impact, The blood is also a little unstable.

Nine Character Sword Art! Soldier secret!

An Jing always stood on the Thousand Year Black Anaconda, with the sword in his palm facing, as if piercing the void, and like a shooting star, rushing towards the man in the black mist.

As soon as the man in the black mist avoided the attack of Thousand Year Black Anaconda, he felt a sharp edge rushing towards her from the front.

With the help of the ghost swordsman of the Suppressing Evil Sword, her strength is not bad, but coupled with the terrifying beast, even she is difficult to resist.

This beast is too terrifying!

The man in the black mist couldn't help sinking in his heart, Inner Strength surged up, and then quickly gathered on his fingers, heading towards An Jing's sword.

The moment the sword tip touched the finger light, the rays of light of bizarre and motley flickered.

chi chi!

An Jing relied on Thousand Year Black Anaconda's swooping power, but the whole body still froze, and only felt a force rushing straight into the inner organs, as if to It was like turning a river overturned in his body.

Thousand Year Black Anaconda didn't hesitate, twisted her body, and the huge body shook away, and continued to rush towards the man in the black mist.

An Jing also pressed against the qi in his body, and stabbed the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, like a shocking dragon descending from the sky.

He is going to take this purple opportunity today.

In the dark fog, people's hearts tightened, and Inner Strength poured in like a tide.

heavenly demon Black Lotus!

I saw that surging black qi machine transformed into a huge lotus flower, penetrated Heaven and Earth in an imposing manner, boundless, and pressed towards An Jing's evil-suppressing sword.

"Hush!"

Thousand Year Black Anaconda also saw the opportunity to shoot at this time.

ka ka!

The next terrifying scene appeared, I saw that the huge lotus was directly swallowed by Thousand Year Black Anaconda.

Not to mention the Yuhuai Daoist and Qi Yun and the others next to him, that person in the black mist was all astonished.

"You're overconfident!"

And An Jing flew out of Thousand Year Black Anaconda's head at this time, fast as lightning, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight at him. The man in the black mist, the terrifying sword light heaved out.

This sword, the murderous intention leaked, the press forward, and it is to the point of never giving up.

“too terrifying.”

Yuhuai Daoist frowned as he watched Ghost Swordsman and Thousand Year Black Anaconda battle that mysterious expert.

Above the night sky, sword lights are flying, and strange beasts are raging. This battle is extremely rare, and people can't help but be amazed.

It is the expert of Heavenly Flower realm such as Yuhuai Daoist, in my heart. It is also extremely dignified.

Several women's crowns were even more shocked, and their hearts were beating wildly. They also knew that seeing such a duel today is also a kind of good fortune.

weng!

Just when the sword in An Jing's hand was about to pierce the throat of the man in the black mist, the man in the black mist slammed his hands together, The palm directly clamped An Jing's sword, and the sword body couldn't move.

The man in the black fog looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him and said indifferently: "Your strength is really good, but it's only good."

"Really?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of An Jing's mouth, and at the next moment, the man's brows furrowed in the dark mist.

An Jing right hand Inner Strength poured in again, followed by a sudden shock.

The evil-suppressing sword in his hand loosened, like a qiu dragon-like breaking free.

I saw a cold glow in the night sky, and then the cold glow rapidly transformed into thousands of sword lights, and the blue light fluctuated.

The man in the black mist twisted his neck, and the black mist that protected his body was pierced by a sword. .

"Interesting."

Then he stretched out his hands, and the swirling black qi machine turned into several black lotus flowers, held out all the sword lights that slanted out, and then moved towards Heaven and Earth scattered in all directions.

sword light

Above the sky sword light and black lotus interlaced, dizzy, bizarre and motley.

"Not good!?"

Yu Huai secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late. The cold light I saw slanted down, instantly knocking the ground down. hole through.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ !”

Two of the auras just rushed towards Qi Yun.

"Tom!""Tom!"

With his Grade 1 strength, how could he resist this terrifying qi machine, which stabbed him to the core in an instant , blood gurgled from his chest.

Qi Yun's eyes were still full of surprise, a hint of disbelief, and his body kept shaking.

"I am."

Then his lips parted, and his breath was completely cut off before the words could be uttered.

Yuhuai Daoist and several female champions were stunned.

The two were fighting, and the fighting was fierce. Seeing that the battle had already heated up, they thought that nothing would happen, but Qi Yun was lying next to him and died.

"Fuck!"

An Jing felt the purple brilliance in Earth Book disappear, and couldn't help but curse.

His purple chance was gone.

"Dead!?"

The man in the dark room also frowned.

She didn't expect this ending at all.

"The future will be indefinite!"

An Jing glanced at the black fog, coldly snorted then drove Thousand Year Black Anaconda to leave quickly.

If it weren't for the expert who came out of nowhere today, the purple opportunity would have arrived.

Since that Qi Yun is dead, there is no need for him to stay, and he doesn't know if someone will have come to Liumu Villa.

The man in the black mist glanced at An Jing's back, then took a deep breath, and also his body was vertical, disappearing into the devastated Willow Villa.

Heaven and Earth were peaceful, but Yu Huai Daoist stared blankly at Qi Yun, whose Life Aura had completely disappeared on the ground. He hadn't came back to his senses for a long time.

"Daoist."

At this moment, the female crown next to me said softly, "What should I do now?"

"You gather the bodies first. Right."

Yuhuai Daoist was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

In jungle.

The silhouette of Thousand Year Black Anaconda shuttles past. Although its body is huge, its speed is extremely fast.

"It's a pity that the purple opportunity."

An Jing stood on the head of Thousand Year Black Anaconda, but a secret thought in his heart was a pity, if that person did not appear today, he would be Qi Yun can be captured.

When Qi Yun died, the hint of purple opportunity disappeared, which means that the opportunity for purple should be spoken by Qi Yun.

It is very likely related to the Jade Emperor Sutra.

An Jing brows slightly wrinkle, thinking inwardly: "But it's not right, even if I have "Big Dipper", but this "Great Firmament Heart Method" is a fragment, logically speaking It is also impossible to get the "Jade Emperor Sutra", does this Qi Yun not only know about "Big Dipper", but also know about the fragments of "Great Firmament Heart Method"?"

Thinking of this, An Jing suddenly felt more in his heart. For regret.

"I don't know where that person came from. He is a powerful terrifying."

An Jing recalled the scene of the battle with that person in his mind, and an ice burst in his heart. cold.

The strength is so high that it is definitely not under the severely damaged Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva. It should be a half-step Grandmaster, and it is very likely to be a half-step Grandmaster that suppresses realm.

A half-step Grandmaster needs three flowers to gather together to reach the state of Grandmaster, but some half-step Grandmasters can clearly gather three flowers and step into the Grandmaster, but they press the realm and do not break through the shackles.

Lin Yiyang is one of them, and the same is obviously true of the person who just fought against him.

If it wasn't for Thousand Year Black Anaconda being too domineering and fierce, I'm afraid that today I would have gone but never returned.

"Qi Yun is dead, I'm afraid there will be big trouble again."

An Jing sighed, this time it can be said that he didn't get anything, but it further stimulated the Shinichi sect.

You must know that Qi Yun is Xiao Qianqiu's Disciple, his status is obviously extraordinary, but now he died in the city of Yu Prefecture.

The Shinichi Religion is the state religion. It has been in charge of Niu Er for a hundred years in the Great Yan Rivers and Lakes. How can this breath be swallowed.

Not long after, Thousand Year Black Anaconda arrived at Qinghe Pier.

An Jing put the evil-suppressing sword in the mouth of the Thousand Year Black Anaconda, and then drove the Thousand Year Black Anaconda to sink to the bottom of the river, before rushing towards the home.

After a great battle, it was almost past the hour.

The entire city of Yu Prefecture fell into silence, while a single light flickered in the Aiding World Hall.

An Jing took a deep breath, walked slowly into the front hall, and closed the side door.

"Uncle, are you back?"

Tan Yun was sitting in front of the counter, and when he saw An Jing walk in quietly, he seemed a little flustered.

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

An Jing said strangely.

"Aren't I waiting for Uncle to come back?"

Tan Yun blinked and asked, "Uncle, where did you go for a consultation today, why did you come back so late?"

"Fu Lu Street."

An Jing casually said, and then walked to the backyard.

"Uncle, why are you in such a hurry, let's talk."

Tan Yun quickly grabbed An Jing's arm when he saw this.

But I couldn't help touching the sensitive area, my face turned red, and I quickly let go.

"What are you talking about? I'm a little tired today."

And An Jing also felt the soft touch of her arm, and she was suddenly distracted and couldn't help but glance at the surging waves.

If you are so sincere, it is not impossible to have a chat.

"Just chat casually."

Tan Yun's face was still flushed, and he stuck out his tongue, "It's just that I haven't listened to my uncle for a long time."

"Didn't I just talk to you during the day? Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm really tired today."

An Jing was really tired today, especially the last battle with the expert in the dark fog, and even more so. Is haggard.

Tan Yun pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Master, talk to me casually, time it takes to burn a stick of incense, no, the time it takes half an incense stick to burn It's alright."

"Okay, let's talk to you."

An Jing sighed helplessly, and asked casually: "After I leave, you will do everything today. What? Are you working hard, or are you lazy again?"

Speaking of this, An Jing sighed.

Tan Yun knows what he does every day with his eyes closed.

"I'm not doing anything, no, I'm not being lazy."

Tan Yun's face turned red, and he seemed a little flustered.

“cough cough.”

At this time, a light cough sounded from the bedroom.

What An Jing heard clearly was Zhao Qingmei's voice.

"Uncle, let's not talk about it, I'm going back to rest."

Tan Yun ran towards the backyard like a frightened rabbit.

"It's so strange."

An Jing looked at Tan Yun's back and felt very strange. Why did she ask her casually, and her face turned red.

Muttering to herself, An Jing walked slowly to the bedroom.

"Husband, you're back?"

In the house, under the lights is the beauty's fluffy bun, and her skin is slightly rosy.

"It's a bit late for me to come back today."

An Jing frowned with a trace of fatigue, and said, "Mrs. worry, I'm really busy."

If Cheng Yaojin hadn't suddenly been killed, not only would the major event be successful today, but he would be able to come back sooner, but the man's strength is somewhat proven, so let's write down this grievance for now, and report it later.

"Husband, hurry up and rest, I have made the bed."

Zhao Qingmei touched his wrist and said.

An Jing reached out and squeezed Zhao Qingmei's cheek, and said distressedly: "Look at you, your face is not as rosy as before, so don't stay up late next time."

"I Got it." Zhao Qingmei stuck out his tongue, but secretly said in his heart: It's all because of the Thousand Year Black Anaconda under the Ghost Swordsman's seat, how could he be so tired?

With that, Zhao Qingmei took off An Jing's shirt, and the two of them also lay on the bed.

"Madam, you are tired too, let's go to bed earlier."

An Jing's heart was swept away when she saw his wife in front of him, and said, "No matter what happens next time. , you have to rest obediently."

"I just want to rest early."

Zhao Qingmei nestled in the quilt and whispered: "big brother, you won't come back. , I can't sleep."

"I will never be able to."

After listening to this, An Jing reached out and touched Zhao Qingmei's soft blue silk, but she felt He secretly swore that he would never go out to work so late in the future, nor would he let his wife wait for him at night.

Looking at the soft light in An Jing's eyes, Zhao Qingmei biting the lips, "I'm sorry."

Sometimes, she doesn't know if she should tell An Jing everything, But in her heart, she was afraid of losing everything in front of her.

After all, it would be too sensational to say it clearly. Can he really accept everything?

The intrigues, blade light and sword shadows in this arena, all of which have nothing to do with him. It is too unfair for him to involve him.

Big brother, I'll take care of all the favors and grievances of the rivers and lakes by myself.

"Silly girl, it's me who should say sorry." An Jing was stunned for a moment, and then felt even more guilty: "Don't worry, there will be no next time."

"I want to sleep in your quilt, I want a hug."

Zhao Qingmei blinked, then shrank his head and got into An Jing's quilt.

"Okay."

An Jing hugged Zhao Qingmei's lovable body, and suddenly felt a flame burning, and her palm lightly caressed the smooth jade back. rubbing, like stroking suet jade.

“big brother . Are you cold or not?"

Zhao Qingmei's voice trailed off, and a pair of beautiful eyes with spring light, coquettishly said: "Would you like to feel the warmth. "

An Jing was exhausted and cleared everything up, blinked her eyes, and suddenly regained her energy, "Madam, if you do this, I won't be sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy anymore. ”

I saw Zhao Qingmei get into the bed.

In the dark air, there were more bursts, even the silent sky outside the window seemed to tremble and became restless I became uneasy.

At the end, the whole dark night was suddenly illuminated, and the fascinated breath reached its peak.

The house was full of spring, Wushan cloud and rain, one after another, the evening breeze is intoxicating, and the moon outside the window hides behind the clouds shyly.

The next morning, Zhongyi Hall, the backyard.

The trees in the courtyard are withered, It's a bit more depressing.

Guo Yuchun sat at the stone table, looking at a scroll in his hand.

The experts in cultivation martial arts all have their own habits. For example, Xi Jikui would get up to practice martial arts every day, day after day, year after year, which enabled Xi Jikui to reach Heavenly Flower.

On the other hand, Guo Yuchun would not. Tea, and then sit in the courtyard and read the book carefully.

The tea must be strong.

And the book must be "Records of the History of the Kingdoms".

Compared to other tea drinkers, Guo Yuchun is not an expert in high-grade tea, but he only loves strong tea, because the tea is too weak, he can't drink the taste and feeling of tea.

So he likes strong tea, and the stronger the tea, the better.

I read "The History of the Kingdoms" every morning, from the first page to the last page, and then read it again, again and again. , even though he has read the twenty-seven volumes of the Historical Records of the Kingdoms dozens of times, and some of the episodes have been memorized, he still reads them every day.

"Tada Tata. "

Ouyang Yu brows tightly frowns and hurried in.

"Vice-Gang Leader, the major event is not good." "

Guo Yuchun still looked at the book in front of him, indifferently said: "What's the matter? "

Ouyang Yu took a deep breath and said, "Qi Yun was killed last night, and Willow Villa was razed to the ground. "

"What! ? "

Hearing Ouyang Yu's report, Guo Yuchun paused in his hand, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes, "Qi Yun was killed? ? "

Rao is Guo Yuchun who has been cultivating Qi for decades, but at this moment, he can't help but be shocked when he hears the news.

Who is Qi Yun, that really teaches Xiao Qianqiu The Disciple is still the Number One Person of today's younger generation in Jianghu, fame and status, background is the first-class existence in Jianghu, but he died last night, this is a major