National No. 1 CP [Entertainment Circle]

The sky seemed to be smeared with overturned ink, hanging down over the four rooms of heaven and earth, covering the pavilions, towers and pavilions in a shadow.As the thick clouds moved slowly in the sky, there were few people on the bustling streets in the past, and occasionally a few pedestrians passed by with hurried expressions and hurried on their way.

But I haven't seen him for a month, and the handsome young man seems to have calmed down even more.His back is extremely tall and straight, like an orchid, with a neutral dew.

"Young Master Xiao, Tianyi Pavilion is full of traps and heavily guarded at this time. Once you step into it, let alone a narrow escape, or a ten-death! Don't give up your life for your master!"

The Saintess of the Five Immortals, Gorobinga, raised her eyebrows, and said in a slightly excited tone, her slender white fingers couldn't help but clenched the blades of the double knives.She was ordered by her teacher to guard the entrance of the Tianyi Pavilion, and no one should be allowed in. Trespassers, be they good or bad--will be killed without mercy!

There was an unbearable light in her beautiful eyes, she looked at the handsome man in front of her, and told herself with her beating heart that she was in a mess at the moment.The cold wind blew past, making the silver ornaments on her body jingle, which seemed especially crisp in the silence.

"I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. If the teacher is in trouble, I can't ignore it. If the saint still remembers the old love, I hope it will be fulfilled." Xiao Bieqing said slowly, his face was as calm as water, and he took out his Saber, eyes moved inch by inch from the tip of the sword to the hilt, as if recalling something.He laughed with difficulty in his throat. Others only thought that he felt sorry for the person who forged the long sword, but he knew that what he felt sorry for was the blood of the magic soldier and the dust of the pearl.

Corobinka took a deep breath, stared at the young man's firm eyes, and suddenly put the two knives back into the scabbard with a swish, and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

If her lips were like a bright red pomegranate flower, then at this moment, the petals must be fluttering in the breeze.Her lips trembled a little, as if she couldn't bear it, but she turned her back after all, and stopped looking at the boy in black.

"Sir Xiao, this is the last time I will call you that. The road ahead is bound to be difficult, but in the name of my friend, I, Kolobinka, wish you all your wishes come true."

The disciples of other sects stationed at the side seemed a little angry, but Corobinga just said calmly: "My Five Immortals have always done whatever we want, and the rules of your Central Plains martial arts can't control us. If you are dissatisfied, five Immortals will accompany you to the end."

Her purple dress fluttered in the wind like the wings of a butterfly fluttering up and down.The woman's back was extremely decisive, she closed her eyes, and just quietly listened to the pleasant sound of the silver jewelry colliding.

The footsteps behind her were almost gone, and she was still standing alone.

I haven't opened my eyes for a long time.

The towers and pavilions kept changing, and the only sound of Xiao Bieqing and the hurried footsteps of the girl in red could be heard in the dead silent building.The wind blowing in the corridor made his long hair blow up, revealing the resolute face that he never showed on weekdays.

I don't know how long I ran, but the road in front of me forked, Xiao Bieqing stopped, after a moment of contemplation, she turned her head and said to the girl: "These two roads lead to the gate of life and the gate of death, and only the two gates can be opened. The door to the Tianyi Pavilion will only be opened if the organ leads to the Tianyi Pavilion. Now time is running out, you and I should split up into two groups and fight quickly. Once the mechanism is lifted, go directly to the Tianyi Pavilion to rescue the master."

The girl in red nodded, and looked at Xiao Bieqing with some worry in her eyes, her red lips parted slightly, "The road ahead is difficult, so take care."

Xiao Bieqing nodded, looked at the long sword in his hand, and the corner of his lips curled up in a bitter arc, "A gentleman is like jade, but I'm afraid that the beautiful jade will be stained with blood today, and the gentleman will no longer be a gentleman."

The ginkgo leaves in the yard were rustling by the cold wind. He looked at his palm, and slowly clenched it again for a long time. When he looked up again, he could no longer see any hesitation in his eyes.

"Once you enter the gate of life, there is no survivors, and half-steps into the gate of death will lead to hell. The road ahead is difficult, and I hope you will take care of it." The black-clothed boy cupped his hands at the girl, turned around, clenched the hilt of his sword, and flew away.

Something in the sleeve slipped down on the bluestone floor, the girl looked down and saw that it was the iron-bone black fan.

Return it to him when we meet later.

The girl thought silently, then quickly turned and ran in another direction.

In front of Tianyi Pavilion, a tall and majestic building cast a deep and long black shadow on the vast ground in front of it.The fierce wind blew the young man in white's clothes rustling, and the man in white Shengxue behind him was still playing chess, and the sound of the moves was as elegant as the sound of a guqin, and he didn't even lift his head.

"Isn't it alright?"

There was a hint of impatience in the boy's voice, as if he was already tired of this stalemate.

"All right."

Jiang Yucheng's indifferent voice came from afar, but everyone present was shocked when he heard it.

In just a moment, the game of life and death left by the previous Tianyi Pavilion master was broken so easily?So, how high is the martial arts attainment of this man in front of him?So... are they really sure of taking him down?

The answer is unknown.

However, after ten years, the door of Tianyi Pavilion was finally opened again.

But this time, the person who opened it hadn't yet reached the age of thirty.

The boy in white quickly glanced at the open pavilion door, disappeared inside the door in a flash, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Jiang Yucheng nodded, looking at his former colleagues blankly, his face turned pale suddenly, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The chess game of life and death in Tianyi Pavilion really lived up to its reputation.

At first glance, it seems ordinary, but later you know that still waters run deep.Black and white are like two completely different internal forces of yin and yang, rampaging in his body, making his breathing disordered and his meridians blocked.

Perhaps, this time it was really a dead end.

He raised his eyes and looked at the crowd rushing up in front of him, his face was as plain as ever, Taixu, Huajian, Tangmen... There was a trace of sword energy in the tip of his sword, but the mere flat slash split the void with the momentum of stormy waves, and the torrential rain Ruxuan contains a heroic spirit.

Stabbing, chopping, pointing, collapsing, cutting, wiping, piercing, picking, twisting, and sweeping are all light and agile, elegant and unrestrained, and the sword is like flying wind.The long sword fluttered and wrapped around, and the light of the sword was as dazzling as the neon lights in the sky, leaving behind afterimages.

Among the blood-red flying flowers all over the sky, murderous intent has already bloomed.

Honglian was furious, killing each flower.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly broke into his sight.

With a sweep of the long sword in his right hand, the sword energy like a dragon's chant knocked the red flowers flying away, and the bright red blossoms burst in the air, turning into thousands of flying reds.

The iron-bone mysterious fan in the left hand immediately turned into twelve fan bones, and struck at the crowd with the thunderous fury.

Jiang Yucheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the cold-faced young man in disbelief.

Xiao Bieqing turned her head to look at him, put away her sword and ran towards him quickly, "Master."

However, the metamorphic armpit——

Jiang Yucheng looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief. No, it should be said that everyone who saw this scene would find it unbelievable—the direction Xiao Bieqing pointed at was Jiang Yucheng.

The man violently choked out a mouthful of blood, took a step back, inserted Zhengyang into the ground, and half-kneeled on the cold ground while holding it with one hand.And at this moment, the originally gloomy sky seemed like a god had torn a huge gap, the ruthless heavy rain poured down, and the thunder exploded in the air, which shocked everyone.

The dazzling white light set off Xiao Bieqing's lifeless face. He looked at Jiang Yucheng who was kneeling on the ground gloomily, and smiled condescendingly but surely.

The girl in red quickly pushed through the crowd and rushed to the front. Her eyes stopped on the iron-bone black fan that flew out, and she was so shocked that she couldn't even utter a word.

She watched the shocking scene, but her voice was already hoarse. She wanted to shout out, but it was too late.

Because—someone has already done it.

"—!"

The blood splattered everywhere, and the sticky blood splashed on his face in an instant, blurring the man's vision.

Looking up, the black back is tall and broad, the young man's right hand firmly holds the sharp blade in "Xiao Bieqing", blood is gushing out, his face is pale.

The dying man suddenly burst out with great strength, and firmly grasped the bloody knife, just to protect the people behind him.

"Master, let's go!" He roared in a low voice, his voice was full of exhaustion.

It's Xiao Bieqing.

People stared dumbfounded at this incredible scene. It was Xiao Bieqing who was holding the sword to kill Jiang Yucheng, and it was Xiao Bieqing who was catching the blade with his hands. In this world, there are actually two Xiao Bieqings?

"Xiao Bieqing" raised his eyebrows, he didn't think it was enough to pick up the sword, the jade-sharp sword immediately broke Xiao Bieqing's finger to the ground.

"Xiao Bieqing, Xiao Bieqing, you are really good!"

The man in black laughed crazily, raised his sword and stabbed in a tone of resentment, piercing Xiao Bieqing's right hand with a swish.

The man turned his head with a bloodless face, his eyes met Jiang Yucheng's, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he moved his lips at him: "Hurry up."

But at this time, "Xiao Bieqing"'s expression changed suddenly, a silver needle mixed with the air of tearing the sky came from the tall building on the side, almost brushed against the tip of his nose, and went straight into it. On the bluestone floor beside it.

He took a closer look, and found that the three-inch-long silver needle was still glowing with a strange blue light.

"Don't live up to it!"

He turned his head and saw that the man in Tsing Yi was standing on the top of Tianyi Pavilion with Chu'er in his arms, his face was as cold as everlasting ice.Tang Buxiang turned slightly sideways, revealing the person behind him, "If you take another step forward, I will kill this kid."

The young man in white walked slowly behind Tang Buyuo, looking at "Xiao Bieqing" expressionlessly.

The man's complexion suddenly changed, he turned his head viciously and glanced at Xiao Bieqing, who was covered in blood, his cold eyes shot across Jiang Yucheng's body inch by inch, but suddenly there was a smile.

"Leader Jiang, how is my dead son doing?"