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Outside the morgue.

Climbing up to the roof of the medical technology building with the movements of a spiderman, Zhenjun Ziyi met Yan Zhe who came stepping on a flying sword there.

His appearance made the onlookers on the ground scream again.

Sword Immortal and Flying Sword have an extraordinary status in Chinese Xianxia culture.Just like the master predecessors and even the protagonists of martial arts novels use swords nine times out of ten, novels such as Shushan Swordsman Biography, which pioneered the fairy tale genre, have left a profound impact on the people so far.

Feijian is very handsome.

A swordsman who uses a sword must be very strong.

Yan Zhe can't be said to be weak... Well, if only compared with other modern monks on Earth today.But as a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who doesn't even have his own sword and kendo, in the cultivation world outside, or even in the ancient Zhongzhou, he is actually not much better.

This kind of him was promoted by the country as a role model, and everyone thought he must be very strong. Yan Zhe's response was only six points.

Back then, he was still a coward who didn't dare to practice because he was afraid that he didn't have the qualifications to practice, but now he has to become stronger because of the great responsibility that fell from the sky.Everyone knows that the greater the power of Spider-Man tomorrow, the greater the responsibility, but here he has too much responsibility. If he does not increase his strength, he may die someday.

Yan Zhe even has a dedicated marketing team behind him, trying to create for him a character set as majestic and upright as Captain America.

He has specially designed fighting moves, as well as a cold weapon teacher who specially guides him.

Yan Zhe couldn't be said to be unfazed by this, but the habit of obeying orders and the training of the past few months made him adjust to the state of being photographed the moment he saw the camera, and he didn't dare to take a single move beyond the team's plan. down the chasm.

So, Zhenjun Ziyi came to the top of the building with great difficulty, and saw a pair of hands behind their backs, with a handsome figure and an extremely chic figure—because Yan Zhe now has a designer who makes his hair and clothes specially customized by a designer—the foundation was established Jianxiu stared at him with piercing eyes, as if he had already opened his net and waited for him for a long time.

It has to be said that the image created by the official team for Yan Zhe is worthy of first-class level. Even if Yan Zhe himself does not have the temperament of a master, they have made him look like he is alone and seeking defeat.

Zhenjun Ziyi took a step back when he saw him, even if he had been beaten by his own puppet a few months ago, he was so helpless to fight back, he didn't dare to show a little contempt.

It's almost night, but there's no moonlight tonight.

The cold wind on the roof of the medical technology building made Yan Zhe's long clothes rippling like water waves.The flying sword under his feet cut through the oncoming cold wind, sending out one after another sharp whistling.

Zhenjun Ziyi, who was pushed out from the emergency room, was possessed by Mrs. Tang, and he was wearing extremely thin clothes.When the wind blows, the clothes will bulge up, as if there is nothing under the cloth, there is no flesh at all, as long as the wind is stronger, he will be blown down.

But he stood extremely firmly on the roof of the building, and the messy long hair fluttering in the wind couldn't move him at all.Not even two helicopters throwing searchlights on his face could make him blink.

This configuration is no longer in Hollywood blockbusters.

The searchlights of the helicopter swept back and forth between the two of them, and even if there were police officers below to maintain order, more and more people gathered.At this time, the roof of the medical technology building of a mere city-level hospital seemed to be the top of the Forbidden City, and Zhenjun Ziyi and Yan Zhe were Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue who were going to have a duel on the top of the Forbidden City.

Countless people who watched this scene through the camera held their breath, not knowing that Yan Zhe was relying on the appearance of a master packaged by the team to hold on.

"I'll go!" He was pulled by a talisman and gathered with a few other people not far away, conveying his thoughts, "Aren't you ready yet? I think this guy finds out that I'm strong in the outside world!"

He originally wanted to get an answer, but it was Cang Cangzi who didn't want to answer him.

"Ying Bo is not ready yet, you may have to support yourself, fellow Daoist Yan."

On the day when the relationship between Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi changed, Ying Bo told Yan Zhe about it.If it is said that Yan Zhe disliked about a hundred Cang Cuizi in the past, then he may have 1 Cang Cuizi dislikes now.

But when Ying Bo didn't express his attitude, he could still persuade him, but after Ying Bo expressed his attitude of trying, he didn't want to show Cang Cuizi's face.Yan Zhe could tell the truth about this kind of matter, so he just awkwardly said, "Ying Bo replied like this when I asked this question 5 minutes ago, why did I still answer this question after 5 minutes? Brother, to be honest, I I feel that Gu Xiu on the opposite side has already seen the essence of me being strong in the outside world, if I am blown away and cause the collapse of the human design, and the collapse of the human design leads to the collapse of the official propaganda plan...the responsibility is not on me!"

Cang Cangzi also chatted with Yan Zhe a few times when he pretended to be Xiaohe before showing his sharp corners, and he recommended Jianxiu to Yan Zhe.At the beginning, he only considered that many of the big world's police officers were sword masters, Yan Zhe's five elements were partial to gold, and he was good at swordsmanship.But I didn't expect him to have such a character, so I couldn't help being speechless for a moment.

"Since I answered you, not Ying Bo, it means that compared with five...five minutes ago, the situation has progressed. As for Ziyi Zhenjun...he didn't see through you, please continue to release murderous spirit and intimidate him. Let's stall for time."

"Although you say so..."

Yan Zhe sighed in his heart, he really didn't think how long he could lie to Master Ziyi.

Zhenjun Ziyi's internal injury realm has regressed, but the sword repairer did not have much attack power in the early stage, and Yan Zhe knew that Mrs. Tang's spirit was still in her body, so she didn't dare to do it even if she could. The dilemma of hostage robbers.

He could only continue to release his nonexistent murderous aura as Cang Cangzi said.The audience below did not dare to show their atmosphere, thinking that they were watching a high-level duel.

As for Cang Cangzi and Ying Bo, they are only one floor away from Yan Zhe and Master Ziyi.

Yan Zhe and Ziyi Zhenjun were on the roof of the medical technology building, but they were on the top floor.

Seeing that Yan Zhe didn't ask any more questions, Cang Cangzi looked at Ju Li who was at the side.

Ju Li was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the confrontation between them and them was broadcast live on the screen.Cang Cangzi judged from the experience of the great master level that although Zhenjun Ziyi gradually felt that something was wrong with Yan Zhe, he did not dare to act rashly, so he nodded to express that Director Li was relieved.

Director Li breathed a sigh of relief, and gestured to his subordinates, indicating that the plan for the next stage will be postponed again.

There were many people from the Public Security Bureau coming in and out, but they all moved lightly, for fear of making a sound.

As the person who is afraid of being disturbed, Ying Bo stands by the window in the room.

There is a desk next to the window, and all the props for writing talismans are arranged on it. The talisman seal is stained with bright red cinnabar, and should be pressed on the last stroke of the talisman.

Another dream talisman was completed, and it was still a top-grade talisman.

But it was not the result Ying Bo wanted, he sighed, moved his wrist, and took another piece of yellow talisman paper and spread it in front of him.

What Ying Bo wants to do is to fall into a dream on a moonlit night just like the epiphany once.

The dreamland is the phantom of the sea of ​​consciousness, as long as you enter it, you can find Mrs. Tang's soul.

But this time, he couldn't just throw a dream talisman like last time. Yan Yan was unprepared at the beginning, but Zhenjun Ziyi was on guard at the moment.

When using the Dreaming Talisman, the used Talisman will hang above Zhenjun Ziyi's head. If the Talisman is knocked out, the Dreaming Talisman will also be broken.

Although they felt that Zhenjun Ziyi had no accomplices, they couldn't prevent it just in case.

It is best to dream again on a moonlit night in the name of the descendant of Taiyin.

But let alone the fact that there is no moon tonight, the supernatural power of a moonlit night like a dream is not something that Ying Bo can use at will.

Only after reaching Jindan, he can master this supernatural power achieved by his skills and physique. Now... he may use it a few times when writing the dream talisman.

So Ying Bo wrote the dream talisman here.

Spiritual talismans are not that good either. When Yingbo was refining Qi to the tenth level, he could write more than a dozen mortal talismans at a time, but only one or two psychic talismans.When it comes to Foundation Establishment, five or six talismans can be written at a time, but five or six... are actually not many.

Right now he has written four Dream Entrance Talismans, and he can still write two more if he exhausts his true energy.

Ying Bo picked up the pen, skillfully blended the real energy into the ink mixed with several kinds of spiritual plant juices, and wrote——

Another dream talisman was completed.

Ke Yingbo still couldn't sleep on a moonlit night.

Beads of sweat could not help but ooze from Ying Bo's forehead, he still has one last chance, if it doesn't work this time...

It's fine if you can't save people, but you can't save people because of this reason, Ying Bo doesn't accept this kind of fate.

He took a deep breath, pulled out a new piece of yellow talisman paper, and was about to write again, when suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out beside him.

The small hands are naturally Cang Cuizi who maintains the appearance of a child.

His hands were not big, but he held Ying Bo's trembling hand.He lowered his voice and said, "Relax."

"Uh, don't worry," Ying Bo said, "I can handle this little pressure."

I have experienced many times that my own life is on the line, and Ying Bo really feels that I am not very nervous when other people's lives are on the line.

It cannot be said that he is not nervous, but Ying Bo feels that this kind of pressure and tension can help him concentrate more.

Cang Cangzi shook his head, and said, "I told you not to think about it."

Ying Bo: "Huh?"

Cang Cangzi: "Dreaming on a moonlit night is the best, but even if you can't dream on a moonlit night, you still have so many dreaming charms. Then I can help you draw Zhenjun Ziyi's attention, and I can also protect you from possible accidents. So , Yingbo, take it easy."

Ying Bo stared at him for three seconds, then broke free from his hand.

"You'd better grow to 1.8 meters tall before saying such a thing." He said, "Otherwise, your appearance like this is really not convincing."

When Ying Bo said this, the depression in his heart was reduced by half.

He wiped his sweat, and then, writing like a knife——

At the same time, Zhenjun Ziyi, who hadn't seen Yan Zhe for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore.

He doesn't have other puppets in his hand, but the purpose of the puppet seizing technique is to manipulate the seized body as a puppet.

The onlookers downstairs saw that the helicopter searchlight moved away from Mrs. Tang, and suddenly, in the vague darkness, Mrs. Tang disappeared!

The next moment, Mrs. Tang, who was manipulated by Zhenjun Ziyi, appeared behind Yan Zhe.

Her skin glowed with gold and stone, and she looked harder than steel.She raised one high leg, and the whole leg fell down like an axe!

On the "axe", there is also the true energy of water cultivated by Mrs. Tang herself!

Yan Zhe bent down and jumped off the flying sword. The flying sword, which was originally a means of transportation, was held in his hand, and he raised it to greet him.

Finally moved!Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue finally fought!

The audience was excited for a while, but they didn't notice that just now, a gust of wind pushed away the dark clouds.

Behind the dark cloud is an extremely thin crescent moon, and the thin hoarfrost cast by the crescent moon freezes on the body of Mrs. Tang manipulated by Zhenjun Ziyi.