The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Looking at his appearance, he didn't intend to leave and let go, he still stood in front of the table.Xiaohuan's complexion changed, and at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and wrote "Duan De" on the paper, and then someone said indifferently: "Girl, please look at my words."

Chapter 82 The Golden Pinger

Xiaohuan turned his eyes and looked at him.

In a blink of an eye, it seems like ten years!

He was still dressed in white clothes as before, with long hair tied behind his back. He was handsome and handsome, and his face was full of charm. Ten years later, it seemed that the years had not left the slightest trace on his face. The breath fluctuates, which is more terrifying than ten years ago!

On the street, there is a deathly silence, in the dark and in the bright, there are faint figures...

Xiaohuan was stunned for a while, then took the paper:

"Duan De!"

She read softly, suddenly startled, and shouted: "Ah! It's you! You are Duan De!"

These two characters are far less beautiful than Qin Wuyan's. The writing is dignified, clumsy and unworkable, but each stroke is extremely clear, and the strength of the strokes is extremely powerful and unfathomable!

Xiaohuan's eyes seemed to be brighter at the moment, and after a while she put down the white paper, paused, and said, "Guest officer, what do you want to ask?"

A slight smile appeared on Duan De's face, and he said: "I also want to go to this swamp of death, so I'll ask the girl to see how my luck is?"

Xiaohuan looked at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "Although the world is big today, is there anything you are afraid of?"

Hearing this, Duan De was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, turned his head, and looked at Qin Wuyan, although it was just a casual glance, it made Qin Wuyan feel as if he was on the verge of death.

"You shouldn't have appeared in front of me."

The faint words seemed to be the sighs of an old friend whom he had not seen for many years, but to Qin Wuyan's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Duan De said indifferently: "Ten years ago, the old fellow Poison God used poison to attack me. Fortunately, I am immune to all kinds of poisons. I haven't settled the account with him yet, but now you have come to your door yourself. It can be seen that you It's really not good luck."

"You, what do you want?" Qin Wuyan swallowed, and subconsciously took a step back. From the moment he heard Zhou Xiaohuan read the word Duan De, he knew that he might run into big trouble today!

"Don't worry, I met an old friend today, and I have no intention of killing." Duan De looked cold, but suddenly became very leisurely, and said: "You go, I hope we will never meet again."

"Farewell!" A gust of wind blew by, and Qin Wuyan felt a chill behind his back. It turned out that just that moment made him break out in a cold sweat.With a dry laugh, he took a step back unobtrusively, ignoring any shocking or elegant demeanor, and jumped straight away.

Duan De looked at Qin Wuyan's fleeing figure in panic, and snorted, but didn't speak.

In Duan De's eyes, Qin Wuyan is just a small character after all.Duan De now has the cultivation base of a god, if he wants to kill Qin Wuyan, he hardly needs a second move, one move is enough to instantly kill him.

Xiaohuan looked at Duan De opposite, with a smile in his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said to Duan De: "Brother, will your little brother come here too?"

Duan De smiled and said: "Well, according to my estimation, he will come naturally after such a big incident happened in Death Marsh. But..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly lowered his head, sighed softly, and the thought of That desolate figure wrapped in black shadows in the back mountain bamboo forest, is he, is he still?However, he wants to go his own way, and Duan De will not stop him.

Seeing Duan De's absent-minded look, Xiaohuan seemed to think of something, and also lowered his head, thought for a while, walked to the side, took out a small package wrapped in paper from his own package, opened it gently, Inside is a bunch of crystal bright candied haws, with a sweet fragrance that enters the nostrils.

Xiaohuan picked up the candied haws, put it to her mouth, and was about to eat one, when she heard a crisp laughter from the side, and someone asked, "Why haven't you seen each other for three years, and you still love candied haws so much?"

Xiaohuan was startled, looked up, and saw a young woman, dressed in light yellow clothes, with a melon-shaped face, picturesque eyebrows, and charming eyes.

Xiaohuan was pleasantly surprised, laughed, immediately put down what she was holding, took the woman's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, why is it you?"

The woman was obviously very familiar with Xiaohuan, she stretched out her hand to pinch Xiaohuan's baishengsheng's face, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, sister, you are getting more and more beautiful, even I can't help being tempted when I see it Ah!" As he spoke, he glanced at Duan De on the side intentionally or unintentionally.

Duan De didn't change his expression, he said calmly: "Are the Hehuan faction here too?"

"Your Excellency?" Jin Ping'er stared at Duan De with a serious look in her eyes. Although she had never seen the young man in front of her, she still had a vague sense of this man with her keen sense of cultivation for many years. Very dangerous.

"My name is Duan De. Speaking of which, your master Fairy San Miao and I are considered old friends."

Duan De spoke indifferently, but to Jin Ping'er's ears, it was like a thunderclap. She was taken aback and lost her voice, "You were the one who fought against the four great sect masters of the Demon Sect ten years ago and also killed Yuyangzi. That Duan De!"

It's no wonder she was so surprised, it's true, Duan De's cultivation level is a bit scary!If Duan De really wanted to make a move, not to mention her Jin Ping'er, even if her master Fairy San Miao came, I'm afraid he would be scared out of his wits.

Duan De smiled charmingly, his eyes that seemed to be cloudy, flickered from time to time, and laughed at himself: "Unexpectedly, I still have some fame."

"You won't be tempted by that strange treasure, right?" After a long time, Jin Ping'er calmed down her nervous mood, stared at Duan De, her beautiful eyes twinkled with charm, and said sarcastically, "With your cultivation, that strange treasure It's none other than you!"

"Then thank you for your good words." The evil smile on the corner of Duan De's mouth became more and more interesting, and he met Jin Ping'er's eyes, his eyes were a little unscrupulously encroaching, as if the woman in front of him was none other than him. "If I get the strange treasure, I will definitely treat you to a drink. I don't know, will you reward me?"

Jin Ping'er frowned, before she could speak, she saw Duan De took a step forward, this seemingly ordinary step, but it seemed like a thousand miles away, his figure was hazy and disappeared.

"What a pervert!" Jin Ping'er cursed secretly, then quickly turned to Xiaohuan and said, "Although this man is from the Qingyun sect, he is also a ruthless master. If you have nothing to do, it's best not to provoke him, especially if you take care of yours." Grandpa." Speaking of this, she couldn't help thinking of what happened a few years ago, Zhou Yixian's nonsense, but almost put herself in a doomed situation, if Xiaohuan hadn't discovered it early, she would have hurt herself for another year Yang Shou, cast the 'Soul Harvesting Formation' for her, and get rid of the possessed demon spirits for her, Jin Ping'er is afraid that life would be worse than death at this moment.

White hair grows on the temples, and the years flow like water.

In the main altar of the Ghost King Zong in Huqi Mountain, the Ghost King is sighing slightly in front of the mirror, and Ghost Li is standing behind him expressionlessly. This place is by a small lake in Huqi Mountain. There is a stone pavilion in the center of the lake. There is only a stone bridge and a stone pavilion. connected.Ghost Li and Ghost King are inside this stone pavilion.

With his hands behind his back, the Ghost King said with a calm expression, "I heard that you went to Kongsang Mountain and subdued the Blood Refining Hall, but you only saved that wild dog Taoist who refused to surrender, is there such a thing?"

Gui Li glanced at the ghost king, he saw that the ghost king looked calm, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, he said slowly: "That's right, there is indeed such a thing!"

The ghost king smiled, turned around and looked at the lake surface that was as flat as a mirror, and said indifferently: "In the past, you were decisive in killing and attacking, but why are you showing mercy to this person today!"

Gui Li was silent for a moment, and said: "Although the Blood Refining Hall has declined, it is different from other small sects. 800 years ago, the Black Hearted Old Man ruled the Demon Sect, so it is a pity to perish!"

"Oh!" The ghost king gave him a surprised look, then turned around again, and didn't express his opinion on this matter, and he didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.After a while, he suddenly said, "Did you hear about the birth of a rare treasure in Western Daze?"

Gui Li nodded and said: "Yes, I heard about it!"

The ghost king said leisurely: "Not only are the righteous people flocking away, but even the Wandumen and the Hehuan faction are planning to intervene. As for the Changshengtang, which is near the death swamp, the main altar is doing their part!" Said: "What do you think about this!"

Ghost Li didn't answer right away, but was silent for a while, Ghost King seemed to be very patient and not in a hurry, after a while, Ghost Li said slowly: "This time I will subdue the Blood Refining Hall, except for the four sects. Besides, the last sect with a little strength has also been divided up, it seems that it is the turn of Changshengtang!"

"Oh! Tell me!" The ghost king seemed interested.