Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

The two of them were sticky all the way, and the speed of the fairy pigeon gradually slowed down. Xie Qiushi rubbed his eyes and looked forward, and he saw the exquisite small building in Wuling Mountain gradually appearing in front of him. It was the so-called "celestial pigeon" when he came here. King's Tomb".

Xiange let out two "cuckoo" sounds, hovered on the roof of the small building for a while, loosened its claws, and dropped Xie Yan and Xie Yan from midair.

Yan Chicheng held Xie Qiushi in his arms, and didn't cast any spells. He just spun around lightly, and the two of them slowly fell back to the room where they came from, like light clouds falling into the moon.

Xie Qiushi stood in the messy room again, but the situation was completely different.

"Although this room is messy," he stood in the miscellaneous room of overturned books, "it's much more presentable than the one in Yingtai Mountain."

Yan Chicheng remained silent, scanning the old house with heavy eyes, and finally stretched out his hand, gently stroking the lifelike copper bird incense burner in front of him.

"Have you been here before?" Xie Qiushi asked, blinking his eyes, "Is this also a place where 'unless you are summoned'?"

Yan Chicheng smiled slightly: "We live here together."

Xie Qiushi was surprised and said, "You love the cleanliness so much, you can still live in this trash pile like a bird's nest."

Yan Chicheng tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "But it's not all broken, it's still a treasure."

Xie Qiushi: "Huh?"

I saw Yan Chicheng walked around the Bogu shelf with ease, and picked up a stack of old books, revealing the bed under the pressure of various utensils. The bed was full of shiny pearls, jade, jade, and bracelet necklaces like birds nesting.

Xie Qiushi's eyes lit up, but Yan Chicheng passed the dazzling sight, bent down, and picked up a flat, long yellow paper box from under the bed.

Xie Qiushi pursed his lips: "What kind of treasure is this?"

Yan Chicheng said: "Open it and have a look."

Xie Qiushi tore open the box two or three times, expecting a spiritual light to shine through the sky, but nothing happened, there was only a folding fan with an old color in the box.

He let out a long "ah", raised his hand to hold the handle of the fan, and when his fingertips touched the slightly yellowed Kunshan jade, a familiar and wonderful feeling came to the altar, and the fan seemed to be stuck in his palm. He picked it up lightly.

"This is..." He unfolded the fan with a "swish", the fan is plain and simple, without a single word inscribed on it, but it is sharp and aggressive. became a part of his body.

Yan Chicheng said slowly: "The Killing Fan."

"The Killing Fan..." Xie Qiushi read these three words carefully with his lips and tongue, then suddenly laughed, spread his palms, tapped the head of the fan on his palm twice, and whispered to the fan, "It's you."

"Are you happy?" Yan Chicheng asked, "It was your old friend in the past."

"It's not about whether you're happy or not." Xie Qiushi shook his fan and nodded, "I just think it's appropriate." After a pause, he smiled again: "Hey, let's go, I don't think so much, go out and kill those old bastards. Get scared!"

As he spoke, he walked ahead, raised his foot and kicked open the closed door of the small building, and the morning light slowly soaked into the building. He opened his arms, stretched his sleeves in the wind, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time, and I personally... "

"Huh?" He suddenly lost his tone in the middle of speaking, and there was nothing but a chaffinch or a plant in front of the small building, let alone a single figure.

Not only that, but in the vast clouds, there was a faint death air.

Zhongfeng Sword Trial Hall.

"It's rumored that the sword training hall in Wuling doesn't welcome visitors easily. I didn't expect that this year, but only a few months later, it opened twice," Lingshan old Taoist sighed, "We even saw a few old fellows."

"Hey, there must be a demon if something goes wrong," Qu Suyang sneered, "It's just where this 'monster' comes from and how long it takes, it's beyond us 'outsiders' to know."

"You don't want to insinuate and spout blood!" Yu Dailan shouted.

Cen Qihe didn't stop him this time, but just sat aside quietly.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient," Jiang Huanying, the head of Emei, hurried over, and said in a deep voice, "You all hold your own opinion, which is right and which is wrong, Mr. Xie has come from a long way, and he will definitely make a clear decision."

"What's the point?" There was a gloomy laugh from the east seat, and a masked man in white was sitting facing west, leaning slightly and turning his head, scanning the crowd, "I'm still waiting for the group of things down the mountain." The masters will give me an explanation."

"Xie Yuanchun!" Qu Suyang shouted, "What does the disaster caused by the Wuling faction have to do with us?"

Yu Dailan: "You!"

"What's the noise?" Xie Yuanchun raised his head coldly, pinched a command arrow in his hand, and fiddled with it like a toy. Through the veil, he could see that he was about 40 to [-] years old, with a sickly complexion like gold paper, extremely high cheekbones, and almost thin You have to get rid of your appearance, "I told you when I came here, I only give you three days to either get rid of that group of things, or hand over the culprit, otherwise, hehehe..."

Cen Qihe raised his eyebrows slowly, and asked quietly: "Otherwise what?"

He has a gentle face, and at this moment he looks cold and threatening. Wuling Shangfengfeng's major is not inferior to anyone here, and he is not restrained at the moment, and he is not restrained in expression, which makes Xie Yuanchun feel terrified.

Xie Yuanchun's brows were stiff, and it took a while before he gritted his teeth and said: "Otherwise, the three thousand 'white-clothed Taoist troops' behind me will surely raze, level, and ground your Wuling mountains!"

"Master Xie think twice." Cen Qihe's voice was still lukewarm, "My Wuling mountains are not as good as the capital's land and gold, but it's not like the hyenas can open their mouths to bite. The tyrant of the dust mainly talks about half-immortals, I'm afraid You still need to take more elixir and celestial grass, study and practice, practice and practice."

Xie Yuanchun's face darkened suddenly when he heard the words, and a fishy smell rose from his throat, as if confirming what Cen Qihe said, his throat was blocked, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach, and said sharply: "Cen Qihe The owner of the peak is clearly an educated person, yet his words are so unreasonable! Heaven and earth are a mirror, although I, Xie Yuanchun, am in the court, but I am just like you, practicing Taoism, asking my heart, divination and destiny, and now the stars say that Dongling has Rebellion, there are evil omens in Taoyuan, Your Majesty ordered me to be aware of the details. I was traveling eastward, and I happened to run into you Wuling using evil methods to confuse the people. There are all witnesses and material evidences. The facts are clear and irrefutable! How come I understand someone'open mouth Nibble'?"

"Nonsense!" Yu Dailan yelled, "Zhu Bailing admitted that the Golden Thread Clothes were made by her order..."

"Who doesn't know that Zhu Bailing is the sister of Yan Chicheng, the false fairy you worship?" Xie Yuanchun sneered, "Don't be brothers and sisters who are united in one mind, intending to usurp the throne, and trample on our Daqing world. In the future, the male will become the king, and the female , a prostitute and a queen..."

How could Yu Dailan allow him to speak such slanderous words, she raised her hand and wanted to draw her sword, at this moment, Xie Yuanchun and his servants rushed to the hall, along with several Wuling disciples.

The servant stood by Xie Yuanchun's side, while the Wuling disciple bowed to report to Cen Qihe, both of them raised their heads together, with different expressions.

Cen Qihe stretched his brows and eyes: "Come?"

Xie Yuanchun slanted his eyebrows upside down: "Did you move?"