Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

As Xie Qiushi said, the downhill slope of the dead is not as peaceful as the uphill slope.

Zhu Bailing was wearing light armor, a silver crown on his head, a spear tassel like fire, and a strong cloak.She stood in front of the dead man's slope with a horizontal gun, her willow eyebrows flew into her temples, and her voice was cold: "Yan Chicheng, you dare to lure me here, but you dare not fight me to the death. Could it be that you still have love for children in your heart?"

Yan Chicheng was unmoved, and still stood with his hands behind his hands: "The cries of foxes in Ling Jian's mouth sounds like a corpse baby to me. What did you do?"

When Zhu Bailing heard the word "baby", his complexion was as pale as iron, and when the fairy finished speaking, he became even more angry, and shouted: "You dare to ask me what I did, why don't you ask yourself a hundred years ago, What did you do in Taoyuan Village?"

Yan Chicheng's face sank: "It really has something to do with what happened back then?"

"Surprised?" Zhu Bailing sneered, "Did you think you did it cleanly enough without leaving any hidden dangers?"

She gritted her teeth, but Yan Chicheng didn't seem to have heard of it, and took out a roll of black silk from his sleeve, and unfolded it little by little in front of Zhu Bailing.

"Emperor Ziwei's handwriting," Xianjun's voice was deep and hoarse, and he read while looking at Zhu Bailing's face, "Disaster the village and Taoyuan, go against the way of heaven, get close to ghosts, and hide evil. There are living sacrifices in front of you. Worshiping the mother of ghosts, there is a ghost womb in the back, intending to revive the ghost clan. Because of repeated admonitions and failure to obey the commandments, I now order Yingtai Gong Yanxiao to perform the karma of killing evil and cleaning the filth, so that future troubles will never come. If you can make up for your mistakes, you can be sealed as a fairy In the position of king, if you fail to do things well... you will be punished for the crime of killing immortals."

"What do you want to prove by reading this?" Zhu Bailing said coldly, "Prove that you are Qin Lingche's running dog?"

"The Divine Eye of the Emperor of Heaven can see all things. Since I am still alive, it naturally proves that there is no future trouble. The matter of the ghost fetus has also died in the dust along with the thirteen pregnant mothers." Yan Chicheng looked up at her, " That's why I want to ask you, what did you do?"

Zhu Bailing met his dark blue eyes, looked at him for a while, and then laughed loudly: "You Yan Chicheng, you have killed a whole village of innocent people to sit on the throne of the fairy, and you dare to pass this ridiculous and cruel imperial decree!" Say it as a great achievement, and come to me to show off your power! You ask me what I want to do? You shoot me first, and then ask me what I want to do!"

Before she could finish her sentence, the red tassel was wiped away like the sky in the wind, and the tip of the snow was like Yan Chicheng's face like a gust of wind and rain.

Yan Chicheng frowned slightly, and with a flick of his robe sleeves, the divine soldier appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't attack, but just blocked with his spear, he slapped lightly with his left palm, his body slightly leaned back, and four or two strokes of a thousand catties relieved the overwhelming force of the divine soldiers.

Zhu Bailing failed with a single blow, so she raised her palm and slashed at the side of his neck. Although her kung fu was extremely strong, her physique was still a bit slimmer and thinner than that of ordinary men. However, there is a little more flexibility and treachery in steep and dangerous slopes.

Yan Chicheng would not face her palms, he still avoided with his short shoulders, retreated a few meters, and was almost forced into the dead man's slope in Taoyuan Village by her, the faint and large formation was running silently, and the dark blue flame quietly ignited.

"Yan Zhumei." Xian Jun said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Zhu Bailing pursed her lips and kept pressing herself. The two of them fought each other hundreds of times in an instant. Suddenly, her eyes were blank, and the confrontational person disappeared!

Immediately, Fairy Zhu turned her head, and saw Yan Chicheng standing quietly behind her, gnashing her teeth immediately: "Since you can use fairy arts, you can fight in a dignified manner, why do you have to hide and dodge like a waste?"

"I have no intention of fighting with you, and I don't care about the strange news of Dongling." Yan Chicheng said, casually swiping away the spear that came towards him, "I called you here just to ask questions for others. If you don't answer, then it's fine. gone."

"Yan, Chi, Cheng." Zhu Bailing yelled angrily, "A hundred years ago here, you also said 'I have no intention of fighting with you' or 'Don't hinder me from doing things', in your eyes I will always be at your beck and call What do you think of me? As my elder brother, have you ever treated me as an equal person?!"

During the words, the guns collided and sparks flew, Yan Chicheng frowned and said angrily: "Taoyuan Village uses orphans and widowed mothers as living sacrifices every year, just to exchange for a year of good weather from the ghosts, and later sent thirteen girls to feed the ghosts with their bodies. , just to conceive a ghost, and help the ghost to escape the catastrophe of genocide. Yan Zhumei, you hate this trip the most in your life. Why are you so stubborn about this matter? After so many years, you still hold a grudge, and even dared to touch Xie Qiushi... ..."

"What?" Zhu Bailing slapped his palm and said coldly, "After touching your Nilin, are you going to go crazy again?"

Xianjun's eyes sank, and he raised his palms to meet each other. When the two palms met, the earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed in an instant, ghost fire screamed, thunder blazed the sky, and the rain poured down!

"If I go crazy..." Yan Chicheng raised his head slowly. He was not wearing a crown, his long hair was dancing with the wind, and under the wet locks, a pair of eyes that looked like hidden fronts were as cold as frost, "You have long since disappeared in this world." taught."

Yu Biku flicked his spear Baiying, the tip of the spear pierced the air, it was as fast as thunder and lightning, and there was a long hum, Zhu Bailing was not afraid, but laughed "haha", when the two blades collided, she shouted loudly. Said: "Good! Good! Today I want you to taste what it's like to be cornered!"

With a "clang", the two gun barrels overlapped each other, and a long stroke made a scream.

Yan Chicheng said: "How have I ever driven you to a dead end?"

"Chong-"

"Of course you won't remember!" Zhu Bailing said, "You only have him in your eyes, so what can you see?"

"Chong-"

"Chong-"

"I can see the evil deeds in Taoyuan Village," Yan Chicheng sneered, "I can see that you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you are obsessed with obsession."

The sharp blade of the gun sprinted along the body of the gun, emitting a shriek that could almost pierce eardrums.

"Taoyuan Village, Taoyuanjin, is originally for the good people and good households who dedicated all they have to enshrine the Taoyuan Immortal." Zhu Bailing said while parrying, "When did the Taoyuan Immortal look down on this land? Years of natural disasters, long days Insect infestation, no grain harvest! What should the common people do besides praying for ghosts?"

Yan Chicheng's face turned cold, and he suddenly shouted: "He is an immortal who roams the nine heavens on the moon. Who wants the world to believe in him, worship him, and surrender to him? Suffering, hunger, and poverty are a fixed number in the world, and they are the way of self-cultivation. If you only know how to ask for the pity of the immortals, how can you be a human being!"

"clang--"

After a long and piercing explosion, the two retreated at the same time, the sparks left by the two-bladed confrontation were still faintly visible, and the air was filled with the enduring smoke of gunpowder.

Zhu Bailing raised her eyes. There was no light in her eyes as dark as the night. She looked at Yan Chicheng for a while, and then smiled faintly: "... so what?"

Yan Chicheng frowned: "What?"

"Winners and losers, advance and retreat." Zhu Bailing gritted his teeth and said, "I hate this world, so I want to take it into my own hands—for this reason, what about asking for immortals? What about asking for ghosts? What about going against the law? So what if you don't care about human relations?"

Xianjun was stunned, and looked intently, only to see Zhu Bailing walking along the heaven uncontrollably with a faint black air between his brows and eyes.

"Zhu Mei!" Yan Chicheng shouted, "You have fallen into evil ways?!"

Zhu Bailing sneered and ignored him, and was about to fight again when he raised his gun, when he suddenly heard noises coming from not far away.

The two turned their heads together, but saw the yellow dust scattered and the dust billowing on the slope of the dead, as if thousands of horses and thousands of troops were coming!

Yan Chicheng's face moved slightly, he left Zhu Bailing aside, and rose into the clouds.

"Yan Xianjun!" A tall voice sounded, and the white-bearded steward floated in the air, shouting, "It's done!"

Yan Chicheng hurriedly opened his arms, and saw Ling Jian dragging a white shadow far away, playing "two-person turn" in the air for a while, and finally threw the white shadow over with a "shua".

The white shadow was like an arrow leaving the string, and also like a bird returning to its nest, panting and leaping, it threw itself into Xianjun Yan's arms, knocking Xianjun Yan back half a step.

"Xie Qiushi..." Yan Chicheng called softly.

"Bai Ying" poked his head out, and the first thing he said was: "Idiot!"

Xianjun is dumb.

"So stupid, so stupid, so stupid, so stupid, as stupid as a pig, when I think that a big yellow girl like me was ruined by you, I can't wait to grab the ground with my head and call Yama He will choose a smarter sow belly for you to reincarnate in your next life." Xie Qiushi curled up his finger, stretched it to his lips, blew a long and clear whistle, and continued to curse, "I wish my sister's face is full Even if it’s dark, I’m going to fight spear with you, can’t you see that she’s going to use fairy art? Can’t you see that she’s delaying you and motivating you? Are you an eight-hundred-year-old fairy or an eight-year-old child, huh?”

Yan Chicheng stretched out his hand to touch his face, carefully looked around his whole body, saw no injuries, and said softly: "Sorry."

With the rustling of the wind and the sound of the whistle, a pure white snow crane came. Xie Qiushi jumped onto the crane's back, pulled up the "stupid as a pig" fairy in his mouth, and took advantage of the situation to play an extremely twisted one at Zhu Bailing. With a grimace, he hugged the crane's neck and walked away.

"Go back to Wuling!" Headmaster Xie stood behind the neck of the crane, with a long body and elegant white clothes.

He gave an order, and the crane soared into the sky, and the Fairy Zhu, the Human Face Pagoda, and the Dead Man's Slope under his feet gradually turned into small black spots.

Xie Qiushi looked at everything under his feet from afar, and quickly turned his mind to what he saw and heard just now. He took a long breath, but still couldn't understand his hatred, so he turned his head, raised his foot, and stepped hard on Xianjun's brocade boots.