The Legend of Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty: Wanxuan colleagues

Cihang Jingzhai Backyard

The noise made Zhu Yuyan wake up from sleep, she rubbed her temples casually, got up and sat up, last night she dreamed back to her childhood, dreamed of Xiao Si, in the past 20 years, although she often misses, but Xiao Si has never Appeared in her dream again, never thought that Xiao Si would enter her dream again this time.

Are you also blaming me for admitting the wrong person?Zhu Yuyan recalled the dream that was close to nothingness, and thought to herself.

But what happened to Guan Fanqinghui?Why besides Xiaosi, Fan Qinghui also entered her dream. Although the dream was not clear, Zhu Yuyan could still vaguely remember that Fan Qinghui seemed to appear in her dream, and there should be quite a few times.

"Could it be that I've seen her too much these days?"

Thinking this way, Zhu Yuyan got out of bed, walked to the table, and sat down. There were clear porridge and vegetarian dishes on the table. She reached out to check the bowl, and the bowl was still warm. It seemed that it should have been placed for a while.

"Really," Zhu Yuyan murmured, picked up the cup at the side, and rinsed her mouth.

In the past few days of getting along, Zhu Yuyan found that Fan Qinghui was not as hypocritical as she thought, on the contrary, he had a good heart. Although he was a little stunned sometimes, he was good to her. Although he would get angry with her occasionally, he really cared about her .

Thinking like this, Zhu Yuyan picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of porridge, and put a small mouthful into her mouth. The faint fragrance of five grains immediately spread into Zhu Yuyan's mouth. Now the temperature of the porridge is just right for eating.

Zhu Yuyan's appetite was already relatively light, especially after several hangovers, her appetite was not so good, but the taste of this porridge still suits her appetite.

"It's strange, why is Fan Qinghui always appearing and disappearing recently?" Zhu Yuyan drank the porridge and thought about the past two days. Fan Qinghui didn't seem to stay in the room for a long time. Since the last time she drank, the time she saw Fan Qinghui seemed Less and less.

"Could it be that something happened?" Zhu Yuyan guessed like this. Before she came to Cihang Jingzhai, she met many righteous people at the foot of the mountain. Could it be that these people are going to make trouble?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan actually had a trace of worry in her heart. Although this Cihang Jingzhai is not weak, it is impossible to defeat many righteous martial arts. If there is a confrontation, there will definitely be casualties. Fan Qinghui's If you don't know how to be flexible, maybe you will think about forcing yourself to bear it. If something really happens, Fan Qinghui may not be able to protect himself wisely.

"Boom" Zhu Yuyan put the spoon back into the bowl, and quickly rejected her own thoughts.

"What does Fan Qinghui have to do with me? If this Cihang Jingzhai conflicts with various factions in the martial arts, it will be an excellent opportunity for the Demon Sect. If we make good use of this opportunity, we will definitely be able to give those people a good chance." some lessons"

"Yes, yes, senior sister, senior sister is gone"

The voice of Cihang Jingzhai's disciple came from outside the house.

"What! Didn't the master master tell you to watch carefully?"

"I was watching. I heard something breaking from the room, and then I opened the door and walked out, but the senior sister just disappeared." The female disciple's voice was very anxious.

"If someone enters the inner hall, it is impossible for us not to know, and it is impossible for them to easily find the residence of the senior sister."

"I, I saw the window was open, you said, you said, is it possible that the senior sister left by herself?"

"Impossible, it's impossible for Master Uncle to wake up from the drug within a day," someone judged.

"Then what should we do, do you think we should tell other teachers and sisters?"

"No, the master master said that the matter must be kept secret, and everyone must protect the inner courtyard. Those people are still watching the lobby. If we mess up our position, we will definitely give the other party an opportunity."

"Then what should I do? You can't ignore Senior Sister?"

"Let's find a few people to look for, you don't have to worry, Senior Sister will be fine."

"Well, that's the only way to go, listen to you"

"let's go"

"it is good"

.....

Hearing the footsteps of her disciples walking farther and farther away, Zhu Yuyan was relieved. She didn't know why she was so nervous. Obviously, with her cultivation base, even if she was discovered, nothing would happen. Maybe it was because I don't want to drag Fan Qinghui down. After all, the two have different positions.

After all, it is not good to drink porridge in the room of the head of Cihang Jingzhai.

Zhu Yuyan still has to repay her kindness, but from what they said just now, these orthodox religions have already made trouble, so will Fan Qinghui be in danger?

"Forget it, what does this have to do with me?"

Zhu Yuyan picked up the spoon again, scooped up the porridge and drank it, but after hearing the conversation, her mind became more and more restless, and the porridge became more and more boring.

With a bang, the spoon returned to the bowl again, there was still half of the porridge left, and the dishes were untouched, but the person at the table had long since disappeared, and the room was still filled with sandalwood.

In the lobby, the sudden change of Song Yuzhi and Wanwan was unexpected by everyone. Fan Qinghui wanted to stop it in time, but they easily avoided it.

A pair of blood-red eyes looked at Li Nian, and there was a strong murderous aura in them. Li Nian saw Wanwan's heart skip a beat, and the chill penetrated into the bone marrow. He thought to himself: What's the matter with this murderous aura?

Song Yuzhi dodged Fan Qinghui's attack, she just felt a headache, all the people in front of her were smirking, they were holding weapons, they seemed to be approaching her, thinking to take the opportunity to kill her.

"Ah~"

Song Yuzhi suddenly yelled, the chairs that everyone was sitting on, and the woodwork in the hall were broken. For a moment, the lobby of Cihang Jingzhai seemed to have experienced a big earthquake.

After a yell, Song Yuzhi's eyes had completely turned red, and the aura in her body was constantly urging, and everyone present seemed to be able to feel the strong killing intent deep in Song Yuzhi's heart at this moment, as well as the tyrannical Internal force cultivation base.

"She is also a devil, all devils!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled, everyone in the lobby suddenly took a breath, and put their weapons in front of them one after another. Those without weapons also secretly raised their own internal strength. The air around the lobby seemed to freeze. It is suffocating, swords are on the verge of breaking out, and it seems that a battle is about to break out.

"Don't move! Don't piss them off." Seeing everyone's reaction, Fan Qinghui hurriedly stopped, but unfortunately, no one will listen to her now, and the surge of internal energy in Yuzhi and Wanwan is becoming more and more difficult to control up.

Everyone's reaction stimulated Song Yuzhi even more. In her eyes, everyone has become an enemy. The situation on Wanwan's side is not very good. The killing intent in her heart is also constantly emerging. She has been deliberately suppressing it. There were beads of sweat on his face, and he seemed to be in a lot of pain.

"Master Brahma, you actually want to accept a demon as a disciple, and your disciple is also entangled with the demon. This Cihang Jingzhai is probably the demon's Cihang Jingzhai now." Li Yi caught the two of them again. Song Yuzhi is a person who wants to worship Cihang Jingzhai, and now he has the internal power of the Demon Cult. Now Fan Qinghui may be difficult to distinguish, so he shouted loudly.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Yi's words completely angered Song Yuzhi, she slapped the man beside her, the man spat out blood from the palm, and knelt on the ground.

"You are all going to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yuzhi struck towards the person in front of her. Her palms swung out. No matter whether it was a sword, gun, sword or stick, they couldn't get close to her. They were all broken and shattered. The blockers either vomited blood and flew upside down, or lay on the ground paralyzed and howling with bruised muscles and bones. I have to say that the power of the evil emperor relic is really terrifying.

In an instant, blood was splattered, weapons were shot in all directions, and figures fell down. Seventeen or eighteen people lay down in the blink of an eye. The wailing in the lobby was extremely miserable. With her bloodshot eyes sliding down her face, this scene is terrifying.

"Don't, don't." Because of the panic, the man slumped on the ground and begged for mercy, but Song Yuzhi's palm still struck at the man's Tianling Gai without showing any mercy.

It's a pity that a sword was blocked in front of the man's forehead. Suddenly, the sword turned into the back of the sword and pushed away Song Yuzhi's palm.

"Yuzhi!" Fan Qinghui called out, but Song Yuzhi couldn't hear Fan Qinghui's words. Since someone blocked her way, she shot at Fan Qinghui. Fan Qinghui had to deal with it, but she couldn't hurt her. Yuzhi can only fight and retreat.

Xu Xingzhi took the opportunity to send Wei Zheng out, and then walked in with the doormen, staring at Yuzhi and Wanwan, thinking that if something happened, they would have to protect them.

Wanwan felt very uncomfortable in her head, and her desire to kill became more and more intense. Unexpectedly, when she was suppressing her demon nature, the members of the Flying Eagle Sect took advantage of Li Yi's instructions and wanted to kill Wanwan. They made a move, but fortunately, the people of Xu Xing at the side quickly made a move and successfully resisted the Flying Eagle Sect.

"Xu Xingzhi, you guys go, go!" Wanwan's residual consciousness reminded her of everyone in Xu Xing, but the smell of blood all over the room made her mind more and more chaotic. She likes this smell.

Seeing that his disciple was actually blocked by several people, Li Yi was annoyed, grabbed the sword from the disciple beside him, and kicked the disciple to the ground fiercely.

"Useless things"

After Li Yi finished speaking, he took a step forward, drawing an arc with the sword in his hand, successfully avoiding the crowd of people walking in vain, and a beam of sword light pierced towards Wanwan like a horse.

"Oops!" Xu Xingzhi thought to himself, but it was too late to stop him.

Although Wanwan was in torment, she was still responsive. She sideways dodged Li Yi's stabbing sword, and with her right hand, she firmly grasped the sword that appeared beside her.

Drop by drop of blood fell on the ground, and Wanwan's eyes were gradually covered by red. She looked at Li Yi sideways, her eyes were like blood, and there was an evil spirit all over her body. However, it was extremely pervasive, and an inexplicable sense of fear welled up in my heart.

He struggled to withdraw the sword, but the sword seemed to be fixed, and it didn't move at all in Wanwan's hand. This made Li Yi even more frightened. He let go of the sword abruptly, and hurriedly backed away. Returning it and shouting: "The devil has hurt people, the devil has hurt people"