Listen to the king's order

From Mount Fujia to the ancestral altar of Pei's family in Xichen, Lu Ming hurried all the way.

The faster you go, the louder the wind becomes.

Lu Ming held the Qingyue scimitar in his hand, and the wide brim of the black robe covered most of his cold and handsome face.Only his thin lips pursed into a line, and his sharp-edged jaw like a knife can be seen.

Suddenly, the hurrying passers-by stopped.

The hand holding the scabbard tightened suddenly, and the face hidden under the brim of the hat lifted up little by little, revealing a pair of eyes soaked in frost.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

A voice without any warmth suddenly sounded, although indifferent, it was like a wolf in the wild, making people fearful.

"I have been waiting here for a long time, and I am here to ask for advice."

Lu Ming squinted a pair of black eyes full of cold stars, and his sharp eyes pierced through the man standing in front of him like sharp arrows.I saw that man was about the same age as Lu Ming, with a handsome face but a sense of unruliness all over his body.The sword in his hand is called Falling Star.This person is the little ghost Xie Zifei who disturbed the royal family of the northern region when he was a teenager and is now used by Pei Tianxiao.

"Just you?"

Before Lu Ming finished speaking, the Qingyue scimitar was out of its sheath.

The scabbard was wrapped in a bitter whistle, not a sharp blade but a sharp blade, and it hit the falling star scabbard blocked by Xie Zifei's sword.

The two sheaths collided, and there was a loud "bang—" in mid-air, but each returned to its owner's hand unscathed.

The Qingyue scimitar is not as frost-covered as the Yinshuang sword, but cold and icy.Lu Ming has learned the true biography of the strange sword Fengyin since he was a child, and his sword skills make him superb.In terms of sword skills alone, in the world, except for Dao Fengyin, even if Fu Qing, the head of the Rasho Sect, stood in front of him, he might not have such skill.

Even though Lu Ming only had half of his internal strength, he didn't show any weakness in the fight against Xie Zifei.

Xie Zifei's sword is fast, but Lu Ming's knife is even faster.

The internal force was filled with the blade, and Qingyue's scimitar immediately glowed with a cold white light.The light was bright and flawless, like a crescent moon breaking through the long light clouds in the evening sky.

The breeze is bright and the moon is clear.

Floating light and phantom, Lingyun is clear.

Qingyue's scimitar is as thin as a cicada's wing but cuts iron like mud.

In the daytime, the knife flashed, and it stabbed Xie Zifei's eyes with severe pain.He paused, and the arc of the scimitar happened to catch the Falling Star Sword in his hand.

Flying in the air, Lu Ming pushed hard against the blade, and then plunged the blade of the Falling Star Sword into Xie Zifei's shoulder.

The general situation is over, Xie Zifei's heart suddenly frightened, his eyes glanced at Lu Ming's cold side face.

Lu Ming quickly tapped Xie Zifei's acupuncture points, then retracted the knife back into its sheath.He grabbed Xie Zifei's collar and walked away without hesitation.The sleeves fluttered, but did not mess up a single hair of Lu Ming.

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At this time, the ancestral altar of the Pei family in Xichen was already in chaos because of the sudden appearance of Sang Yu.

"What's going on here?" Master Yixiao focused on the chaos in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't the Huo family be slaughtered 12 years ago?"

"Aunt Sang has a bad voice, let me explain to her." Jiang Qichen patted Sang Yu's shoulder comfortingly, and said in a deep voice, "As we all know, Aunt Sang is the wife and sister of Patriarch Pei. Guan Yanjue, together with her sister Sang Yao, was called "Northern Chen Shuangjiao". Later, the two sisters, the elder sister married Pei Tianxiao, and the younger sister married Huo Fuzhi, who was the son of Huo Liuzhi, the head of Beichen Huo family at that time. Brother. The Huo family was massacred 12 years ago, and none of the dozens of people in the whole family were spared. Aunt Sang was alert and hid in a dry well, waiting for the thief to leave. Save. But Qichen was still young and his foundation was not stable, so he couldn't avenge her and the Huo family. That's why she has survived till now."

Before Jiang Qichen finished speaking, Sang Yu suddenly became emotional. She shouted hoarsely, "It's you! Pei Tianxiao! You are the one who killed my whole family! Don't be fooled by him, he is just a virtuous hypocrite!"

"Nonsense!" Pei Tianxiao yelled angrily, flicking his sleeves, "Liu Zhi and I come from the same family, why should I slaughter him? Sang Yu, don't talk nonsense!"

"Why?" Sang Yu sneered with her mouth open, the action touched the scar on her face, making her look extraordinarily ghastly: "Because the eldest brother discovered your secret, he discovered that you are the one who poisoned Jiang Lianqiu! "

Pei Tianxiao stretched out his hand coldly, and pointed at Sang Yu angrily: "Blood!"

Sang Yu said: "Why, dare to do it or not? You are my brother-in-law. If it wasn't for the disaster that day, but for what I experienced and witnessed with my own eyes, why should I frame you for nothing? Do you dare to lift the sleeve of your right hand? Come on, I saw with my own eyes that the man who killed Big Brother has a unicorn tattoo on his right arm!"

"Heh." Pei Tianxiao laughed back angrily, "If you want to frame someone, you have to find a better reason. Friends from the rivers and lakes present, who doesn't know that I, Pei Tianxiao, have a unicorn tattoo on my right arm!"

"Master Yixiao." Pei Tianxiao said, "Monks don't tell lies, so tell me."

The master smiled and said: "Amitabha, the unicorn tattoo on Patriarch Pei's right arm is not a secret. If you want to frame it, it's not an ironclad proof."

"you--"

Sang Yu was so emotional that she couldn't lift her breath, she was panting heavily with her mouth open.

"Aunt Sang, don't worry, I'll leave the rest to Qichen." Jiang Qichen walked up to her, reached out and stroked her chest gently: "Jing Xing, take Auntie to rest."

Pei Tianxiao stared at Sang Yu's walking steps that were getting further and further away but became more and more vain, his eyes turned red a little bit, and he said in a deep voice: "Sang Yu survived a catastrophe, but she hid her head and showed her tail for many years. The accusation is aimed at me alone. If you insist on framing me, please provide evidence. Otherwise, Pei will doubt what the purpose of Jiang's actions is? Are you trying to eradicate the family and dominate the martial arts?"

Jiang Qichen shook his head very slowly, he hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling with a warm spring breeze, and the clouds were light and breezy.His vermilion lips parted slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if Patriarch Pei refuses to admit it, Qi Chen has prepared a big gift for you."

"I have always heard that Patriarch Pei and his wife are very affectionate. Since Patriarch Pei is here, Qichen decided to invite her to come with him." He turned around, and his eyes moved a little narrowly: "Come here. , please come up."

Pei Tianxiao seemed unbelievable when he heard the words, so he asked with a sullen face, "What did you say?"

Seeing Jiang Qichen's order, the ancestral altar was suddenly filled with black shadows, and four ghostly figures suddenly appeared from nowhere. They were tall and tall, and their steps overlapped and changed.They fell from the sky expressionlessly, their faces covered with black armor masks all the year round, when they saw the sun, they were extremely white and transparent under the sunlight, plus the things they carried in their hands, it seemed as if they had come from the underworld messenger of hell.

A crystal coffin was gently placed on the ground by them, but there was a "boom", like a thunderbolt hitting Pei Tianxiao's heart.

"Jiang Qichen!"

Pei Tianxiao yelled furiously. He jumped down from the high hall in one step, and landed in front of the coffin. He carefully stroked the cold crystal coffin with trembling hands, and his tentacles were slippery.

This crystal coffin is made of thousands of years of cold ice, which turns into water when the sun shines.

The sudden change attracted people in the martial arts world to look sideways, and they were all secretly startled.The overwhelming cold air came from the coffin, and a blood-red color could be vaguely glimpsed from the ice.

"Who allowed you to bring her here?"

Pei Tianxiao's eyes were bloodshot, and his sternness was evident when he spoke.He was panting heavily, as if trying to suppress something.Everyone saw that Pei Tianxiao's body was surging with hostility, and when he raised his head again, there was already a thick black aura on his forehead.

This is……

Yin evil evil work!

If we talk about the beginning, everyone in the martial arts all pointed their finger at Jiang Qichen.After hearing Sang Yu's words, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

So at this moment, seeing Pei Tianxiao's demonization with their own eyes, no matter how stupid they are, they can distinguish between true and false, good and evil.

Pei Tianxiao was so angry that he lost all reason.

Years of painstaking efforts were all in vain at this moment.All the convincing words before are in stark contrast to his current behavior, which seems to be extremely ironic.

The coffin made of thousand-year-old ice must be placed in an extremely cold place all year round, and there is only Bingpo Shenchuan in the world.In order to protect the crystal coffin, Pei Tianxiao planted a seamless ice formation at the mouth of Shen Chuan.

"Okay, you actually found Bingshou Shenchuan, and broke my ice formation."

"Pfft——" Jiang Qichen couldn't help laughing out, "There's nothing unusual about your ice formation, Lu Mingshi can break it. It's just that you hid your wife deep enough, and it took me two years time to find it."

Pei Tianxiao slowly pulled out the long sword on his waist, and stared at Jiang Qichen with a dark look: "My Qiyuan hasn't seen blood for a long time, so today I will sacrifice you to it!"

Pei Tianxiao was suddenly demonized by Ni Lin, who was poked in the center of the head by Jiang Qichen, and his whole body's evil energy surged, and the hostility swept across the entire Pei family's ancestral altar.Although the soldiers of Cheng Tianjian present were well-trained, they were just warriors after all, without internal protection, they fell to the ground with wailing.

As for the four sects present, apart from the four masters who had strong inner strength and could barely stabilize their figures, a group of disciples also complained incessantly, so they had to meditate on the spot.

But Jiang Qichen stood alone in the midst of this rampant evil spirit, and his expression didn't even change.

The cut marks came out of the sheath, and a cyan-blue sword light flashed in the sky immediately, and the silver chain on the hilt wrapped around Jiang Qichen's wrist nimbly.He faced Qi Yuan's blow to the head, and remained calm amidst the overwhelming evil spirit, he only heard him say in a low voice: "All the heads, can you see clearly the true face of this person?"

Holding the kite in his hand, Pei Tianxiao's moves were fierce and decisive, wishing he could tear Jiang Qichen to pieces.True energy gathered on the sword, Qi Yuan's whole body was covered with a dark red evil light, and a cloud of black mist rose from nowhere in the sky, and the chaotic hostility immediately wrapped around the blade, like a thunderbolt, shining on Jiang Qichen Go face to face.

The cyan-blue sword light passed in front of everyone like a fleeting shadow, and Jiang Qichen was surrounded by 36 long swords.He exerted force between his palms and erected the cut marks in front of him.

He only heard him shout: "Break!" The 36 sword lights instantly merged into one, turning into a long sword with an ice-blue color, and the majestic and upright sword intent resisted Qi Yuan, making a loud noise.

The two swords met slightly, and the strong wind rushed straight into the evil energy, forcing the two of them back a few steps.

There was a slight pain in Jiang Qichen's chest, and a fishy sweetness came out of his throat. He stared at Pei Tianxiao coldly, and stretched out a slender finger to stroke the blood that slipped from his mouth.

Pei Tianxiao was not much better than him, he just felt an unstoppable shock all over his body, and then he could barely vomit blood.

Jiang Qichen's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he quickly stepped in front of Pei Tianxiao.He held the sword in his left hand and held the sword in his right. The light of the blue sword swirled in front of him, and the silver chains on his wrists collided with each other making a crackling sound.This sword move is cool and unrivaled, and it is fierce in the air. It is indeed the authentic sword technique of Tianyan sect.

"Patriarch Pei, you are from the Tianyan sect, but you are acting against the world. Today, I will use the sword technique of the Tianyan sect to teach you a good lesson for your ancestors."

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Lulu is still on the way to pick up the knife...