Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

In an instant, the apprentice dropped his honest and honest face and put on a grim expression. The bandages wrapped around his right wrist all fell off, revealing the dark blue scimitar logo inside.

This is the unique mark of the Ghost Warriors in the Wei Palace.

Xie Yan put the money on his chest, and looked at the surrounding scene from the corner of his eye. There were overgrown bushes and strange rocks. He thought they were on the mountain at the moment.

It's a magic talisman.

Being able to take him from the medical hall to the mountain in an instant is like Shen Qinghe and Chen Wuji who suddenly appeared on Yanshan Mountain last year.

They deliberately avoided Xie Chen's eyeliner all the way, but they didn't expect to be caught by him.

Xie Chen withdrew his gaze, gathered spiritual power in his palm, formed a red mantra, and a pattern similar to auspicious cloud pattern rose from the sky. The red beam of light approached the sky, disturbing the dark sky, and even filled the air. The engulfing water vapor carried a bit of chilling air.

The red auspicious cloud suddenly became hundreds of times larger, and with a menacing momentum, it fell from the top of Ghost Warrior.

"go with!"

At the same time, Xie Yan threw money, and the light blue sword energy condensed into a long blade, piercing the scimitar symbol on Ghost Warrior's wrist with the momentum of a rainbow penetrating the sun.

Ghost Lishi's right hand was shackled, and his movements were a little slow for a while, seeing that the cloud above his head was only a foot away from him.He gritted his teeth, broke his right arm cruelly, and propped up the boulder on the side with his left hand, trying to hide to the side with his strength.

Who would have thought that Youqian, who was supposed to leave with the broken arm, came back again, just like a thread that just fit in the hand of the embroiderer, tucking in the cloud and easily passing through the bean-sized pinhole, and then Start to flex your muscles.

Ghost Warrior couldn't dodge in time, just like the prey stabbed by the feather arrow, a huge hole was suddenly opened in the chest, and the crimson blood flowed out and formed dark red blood clots, crackling on the ground.

He stood there blankly, his dark pupils dissipated rapidly, leaving only the whites of his eyes, and the muscles on his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wealthy is like the child who finally got the permission of the adults in the family to play outside. He shuttled tirelessly back and forth on Ghost Warrior's body. The light blue spiritual flow wrapped him densely, which looked like a silkworm cocoon at first glance.

Xie Yan was about to recall Youqian, but saw He Lan approaching from the side, neither of them expected the other would appear here, and they were both stunned for a moment.

He Lan stopped in his tracks, glanced at Guilishi, then at Xie Fan, and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from his back.He slapped behind him without looking back, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed sharply, but the bright sword edge reflected a group of dark ghost warriors with the same expressions.

In addition to the high level of cultivation, the newly made Ghost Warrior can also maintain human speech for a short period of time.

Therefore, the leader Ghost Warrior looked at He Lan and respectfully said, "Thank you, Elder."

Xie Nan thought he just ran into He Lan by accident, but the scene in front of him and He Lan's repeated obstructions at the time of Yanshan made Xie Yan sure that he and Xie Chen were already on the same boat.

Otherwise, how would these Ghost Warriors explain it?

Xie Yan had no choice but to be thankful that Jiang Jingyun was not involved.

At this time, he should be eating sugar paintings, right?I don't know if it tastes good, will I save some for him?

He also wanted to try it a little bit, especially the Jiang Jingyun that was drawn.

"Elder Yan Hua." Xie Aan calmed down his thoughts in time, recalled the rich, and slowly condensed the spell on the hand behind his back, with a calm face on his face, and said slowly and leisurely with a brother-friendly tone, " I haven't seen you for more than a year, but Elder Yan Hua is still so... ordinary."

"Look at what you're wearing, it's neither fish nor fowl." Xie Fan looked up and down He Lan's slightly loose ink shirt. The belt was loose and the shoulders were wrinkled. It was not his own clothes at first glance. .

"It's not half as good-looking as my second brother." Xie Fan said, not forgetting to bring Jiang Jingyun, "My second brother likes to wear ink shirts the most, he looks so good in it! It's like..."

Don't look at the playful smile on Xie Fan's face, at this moment his heart is in a panic, he doesn't know how strong He Lan is, and there are so many ghost warriors here, not to mention the outcome, it's good if he doesn't die up.

But how could Jiang Jingyun give up halfway?Therefore, Xie Yan randomly picked a clearer adjective in his blank mind and added: "Like a flower!"

He Lan: "..."

He Lan's eyes were dimmed, and the long sword in his hand was even more aura, silently telling the master's mood at the moment.

"So, don't you wear black shirts in the future, why don't you wear other colors?" Xie Fan didn't realize it, and still said to himself, "But don't wear white, because my second brother can also wear them, and you can wear them." Does he look good in it? As for red... don't wear it, my second brother will probably wear it in the future."

Dare to love is the color that Jiang Jingyun wears, He Lan can't wear it.

Why didn't this person simply say that He Lan couldn't wear Jiang Jingyun's clothes if he wore them?

"King Anping." He Lan interrupted Xie Fan with a dark face, "You."

Just halfway through speaking, the ghost behind him suddenly looked like the evil ghost guarding the gate of hell during the Ghost Festival, sticking out his blood red tongue, staring at his popped eyeballs, his ashen complexion was full of impatience.When they heard the command to open the gate of hell, they scrambled to rush out.

Seeing this, He Lan's face became more and more gloomy. He glanced at his fingertips thoughtfully, glanced at his shoulders from the corner of his eye, and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Xie Ming tapped his toes, and the wind of his palm landed on a boulder. There was a loud bang, and the boulder was torn apart. Although there was no threat to the fierce ghost warriors, it still blocked their speed.

"Elder He has been doing things for my third brother over and over again, did he promise you anything?" Xie Man raised his palm and cast a barrier in front of him, isolating all the ghost warriors, so he was relieved Take a breath.

"So you want to be caught by me?"

"The concubine is arrogant." He Lan glanced at Xie Fan coldly.

Xie Yan opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he saw a cluster of lavender flames suddenly rising in the air.

That was his signal to Chen Wuji for help!

"My lord! Ghost warriors broke into the inn, King Jing's whereabouts are unknown!"

Chen Wuji's hasty voice sounded in the sound transmission array at the right time.

Xie Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, green light flashed around the ghost warriors trapped outside the barrier, and finally turned into sparkling gold powder and dissipated in the air.

It's a nightmare, these Ghost Warriors are fake!

Xie Fan suddenly realized that Xie Chen didn't come for him at all, but for Jiang Jingyun!

His eyes were red with anger, he gouged out He Lan desperately, and said sarcastically: "I almost forgot that Elder He is used to being a trickster."

"Second brother, if there's anything wrong. You, Xie Chen, I won't let any of you get on and off the boat!" Xie Wen said viciously, pouring spiritual power into his palm and hitting He Lan.

He Lang leaned back, dodging these two palms in embarrassment, his eyes were dim, and the hand hanging by his side tightened secretly, watching Xie Yan's eager to leave pace, without saying a word, he dropped a barrier general He's stuck in it.

"He Lan!" Xie Fan roared at him furiously, tried to open the barrier, but failed several times.

"Why is King Anping so impatient." He Lang brushed his hair on the temples, and said unhurriedly, "King Jing has cultivated, and he can handle a mere ghost warrior. He suddenly became interested and wanted to have a relationship with him." King Anping reminisces about the past, and discusses what kind of clothes He should wear to suit his temperament."

"Fuck you! Who the hell wants to catch up with you!" Xie Fan scolded, not to mention how much he hates He Lan, what he said before was just to disgust him.

Now that Jiang Jingyun's whereabouts are unknown, Xie Chen's men came here specifically to attack him.He wished he could fly over at this moment, and he was thinking about where Jiang Jingyun was and whether he was injured.

The current Xie Chen is different from the past, he has practiced sorcery now, and with his cultivation base, his methods are more cruel and vicious than before.

He would definitely not show mercy to Jiang Jingyun.

The more Xie Yan thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the scene of Sui Jiang Jingyun lying in the coffin without a sound, no matter how he called, suddenly appeared in his mind, and the cold hands couldn't cover him.

Thinking of this, there was a sharp dull pain in his heart, which made him bend down straight, his eyes were sore, and the surrounding scenery was hazy.He was panting heavily like a drowning man, repeatedly calling Jiang Jingyun's name with trembling lips.

Immediately afterwards, fireworks exploded in the sky again, and Chen Wuji's voice was full of fatigue: "My lord, if you don't come again, my golden mountains will have no successors."

Xie Yan no longer hesitated, he stood up straight, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He clasped his hands together, chanting formulas in his mouth, a cluster of red flames rose from his palms, and slowly grew larger as he spread his palms, and finally gathered into the shape of a lotus flower.With the continuous flow of spiritual flow from the palm, the petals of the lotus are slowly revealing.Feeling something, the golden-red lotus pod excitedly threw seven crystal clear lotus seeds.

When He Lan watched those lotus seeds lined up into a ten thousand character, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and he looked at Xie Yan with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Xie Yan actually knows how to start metallurgy with sand!

The solid barrier was instantly shattered into dregs like a tofu hitting a rock under the Sand Blowing Alchemy Technique.

He was a little exhausted, he staggered out, looked coldly at He Lan who was on the side, sneered, threw money and stabbed him in the chest without saying a word.

He Lan was about to avoid it, but was restrained by the fairy rope that flew out suddenly, and couldn't move.

Looking at the rich man who was so close at hand, he had no choice but to turn his body to the side, slightly avoiding the vital point.

Xie Yan looked at He Lan's pierced shoulder, and his eyes paused for a moment on the slap mark on his shoulder that looked like a maple leaf.If it wasn't for the time limit, he would never let He Lan go this time.

He Lan stood on the spot watching Xie An leave, clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead protruded, dark clouds piled up between his brows, fierce lightning flashed through them, and the anger and murderous intent hidden in his black eyes grew wildly.

The author has something to say:

Xie Yan: Only my second elder brother is the prettiest in the world! ! !

Thanks: I agree! ! !

He Lan: Hehe.