"Then I'll beat you until you can't say it." The angry tone was suppressed, and every word was sonorous and powerful, containing a determination to shake the world.

Shuxinyuan suddenly became quiet, and even the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves stopped in horror. The faint ripples on the pond were so scared that they hid, and the water surface was as flat as a mirror...c

Xie Yuandi and Qi Jingyi, who were fighting fiercely on the wall, stopped at the same time. Qi Jingyi looked at Xie Qingyun in surprise. He should have felt angry, but the first feeling when he heard this was infinite pleasure, just as if someone had done something he had always wanted to do but dared not do.

Opposite the pond, the old man of the Xie family couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Heng's expression change. Xie Yangqing looked at her Qingyun Brother with starry eyes.

On the pebbly path on the left side of the pond, Xie Baokun's slightly drunk eyes showed a smile, "I like this kid very much."

Qi Yuan's face was slightly deformed due to anger. The founding noble family of the Marquis of Wuwei and Liguo was hit by a young boy. The purpose was to ask for pensions for two maids, and they were also seen by their biggest rival, Xie family.

This matter is spread today. No matter what the final result is, the face of the Marquis of Wuwei is devastated.

Now, in order to minimize the influence of this incident, Xie Qingyun must be killed. Regardless of whether the Xie family recognizes him or not, he must die in the Marquis Mansion of Wuwei today.

But he stopped immediately after taking one step, because a tiger was staring at him.

"Mr. Qi must not move around," Xie Baokun said with a smile, "Otherwise I don't guarantee that I will do anything."

"You said you are watching the fun," Qi Yuan said coldly.

Xie Baokun smiled and said, "That's right. But this excitement is not over yet. Please be a spectator quietly by Lord Qi."

"It's too much!" Qi Yuan shouted angrily, his hair and beard were wide open, and the white steamed mist on his body turned into a dark blue, like the deepest but calmest area in the center of the sea eye. No one knows what terrible power this depth and peace will have when it erupts.

"Mr. Qi's internal strength has improved, which is gratifying." Xie Baokun smiled. The white steaming mist on his body also changed, a faint indigo blue color, with the calm meaning of the tiger going down the mountain walking leisurely in the flowers.

Two qi machines soared into the sky, and countless qi and energy collided violently between the two.

At this point, the secret struggle between the two turned into an open dispute.

The changes in the situation between the fields may sound long, but in fact they are very short-lived.

After Xie Qingyun expressed the purpose of this trip, everyone's reaction was different, so there is no doubt that he has become the well-deserved promoter and core of this "hustle and bustle", and all the storms will change with his words and deeds.

At such a moment, a strange atmosphere of tension and restraint appeared in the yard.

At some point, the demon Lan Liu of the Yuhua Sword had already grasped the long sword behind him. He was undoubtedly a swordsman, and even among the swordsman, he was undoubtedly a few standing at the top. He was already in a tense state, as if a full bowstring was about to break out.

This opportunity is to unsheath the sword.

In an instant, he had drawn his sword out of the sheath, but all his sharp sword intent suddenly contracted completely, because a woman suppressed him with a huge sword intent that was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down.

The next moment, Chen Manqing had already pressed the escape light and faced Xie Qingyun's eyes, everything was silent. She confronted Lan Liu, causing her sword to "buzz" and tremble, as if she was under pressure from a higher level.

A sword cultivator, a swordsman.

The slightly restrained strange atmosphere suddenly disappeared invisible, and Chen Liang seemed to have smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Is Xie Qingyun right?" Qi Heng laughed, "I will let you get a few moves, and you will lose if you move it."

The conversation continued.

"Okay." Xie Qingyun signaled Chen Liang to hide, then slowly walked into the main hall. The bamboo curtain behind him rolled down for some reason, obstructing the outside vision and sunshine.

There is only one bamboo curtain in the room to ventilate, and after losing the sunlight, it will have a dark and damp smell.

After losing the light,

The gloom on Heng's face was even more obvious. On his loose and old face, the old spots were as terrifying as corpse spots.

Xie Qingyun looked at Qi Heng, and Qi Heng also looked at him. He suddenly stomped the ground, and the wooden board was peeled off by invisible energy, and rushed towards Qi Heng with a "puff puff puff puff puff".

The playfulness in Qi Heng's eyes was like watching a monkey-shower who worked hard to please him. He did not move, and the white steaming mist on his body was not intense, but somehow, a gust of wind rolled over, all the wooden boards returned to their original position, and all the energy disappeared invisible.

Xie Qingyun suddenly lowered his body and rushed to Qi Heng's side, and then he had already kicked Qi Heng's left face before he landed. Qi Heng only slightly raised his left hand to block it. His powerful whip leg lost all his strength. He levered with force and rolled up like a gyro, until the beam of the room fell again, and his long legs flew in the air for countless rounds. Finally, he slashed down like a battle axe.

Qi Heng sneered slightly, blocking it gently like a Buddha picking a flower.

There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the energy was stirring up a strong wind. The ornaments in the house were "woo wow" and the screen flew into the pillars and split into pieces.

But this round kick still failed to achieve success.

Qi Heng still had no movement.

Xie Qingyun turned over and landed on the left back of Qi Heng, sighing slightly, "It seems that the way of a warrior cannot solve this problem."

"Oh?" Qi Heng said lightly.

Xie Qingyun slowly touched the hilt of the knife, and sparks began to appear in his hand. The sparks joined together to burn into pieces, contaminating the long night. He suddenly drew his sword and slashed out, and the sword light with the flames approached Qi Heng.

Qi Heng's eyes were as cold as lightning. When he raised his hand, there was a white steaming mist in his palm. The palm prints suddenly magnified. With a rapid "bang", the knife light broke out. Scattered sword lights flew around with sparks. Many holes suddenly appeared in the room, and the sunlight shone through the holes and shone on Qi Heng's body. He immediately felt a slight discomfort and irritability.

Then, the white steamed mist did not return to Qi Heng's body, but instead took him as the center, presenting an indescribable "circle". This "circle" occupies about five squares, and is as thin as a bubble blown with fog.

Xie Qingyun rushed over from Qi Heng's left rear and slashed it down with a knife. The "circle" suddenly became deeply sunken, but the touch uploaded by the knife was as soft as a rubber ball. When he used up his strength, he suddenly rebounded strongly. He was bounced back vigorously and flew towards a pillar at the end of the main hall. He adjusted his figure in the air, landing like a cheetah, and climbed onto the pillar in a head-down position.

"I'm a little impatient with you in the end." Qi Heng shrank, and the murderous intent on his body almost completely filled the entire main hall.

"So too." Xie Qingyun sighed slightly, turned over from the pillar and landed on the ground, returned the knife to the sheath, pinched the talisman and burned, and the metallic spiritual energy gathered in the void.

"Styling Technique·Golden Sword Technique."

The golden sword technique also changed. When Xie Qingyun's thoughts moved slightly, the big sword had turned into dozens of small swords. He followed his fingers to make a sword and released dozens of fire bombs. The fire bombs spontaneously followed his wishes and ignited dozens of small swords.

"go!"

Dozens of burning small swords flew away. Qi Heng thought they were heading for him, but he didn't expect that the small swords "bang bang" to break the pillars, beams and wooden boards around him.

The main hall was hit by a devastating blow and began to collapse.

The buildings of Shuxinyuan are arranged in the right position of the character Pin. The first character is the main hall. The main bedroom and the backyard garden are connected to the veranda on both sides.

Since the foundation of the entire building is above the ground and is supported by specially made wooden stakes to a height of about ten centimeters, the main hall collapses, and Qi Heng loses his foothold. His "circle" can only protect the surroundings, but cannot prevent him from the law of gravity.

He could not let himself fall down to this ten centimeter height, otherwise he would lose the meaning of the core of the building. He could not fall down, he could only fly up and stand high above the broken pillar.

The Pinzi Building had half of the missing mouth, and Qi Heng stood on the missing half of the mouth, looking at Xie Qingyun, as if something was crawling on his face.

"You lost." Xie Qing

Cloud Road.

Qi Heng said coldly: "So what if you lose? When did this marquis say that you will do what you said?" He finally gave in, but he did not make a bet.

Xie Qingyun looked faint: "I just said you lost."

"Zhu Zi!" Qi Heng's pupils suddenly looked like needles, and white fog on his body soared into the sky, turning heavily into dark blue, almost black, and even the sun could not make it light.

This black that was nearly dark blue affected the entire Shuxinyuan. Everyone who was fighting and fighting stopped. There was a particle explosion in the void, which was evidence that the powerful internal force had been materialized and continuously destroyed the void. At a moment, this black that was nearly dark blue suddenly turned into a big palm print like a mountain and banged towards Xie Qingyun.

"You finally fought back." Xie Qingyun laughed long, and Changye was unsheathed and burned. He held his hands together and took a deep breath. The air was sucked into his belly with his naked eyes.

"Long Night·Current Clouds."

The spark made his afterimage seem to be about to burn, turning into a strong line of fire, and then blooming into a huge rage flame.

The big palm was printed under this huge rage flame and suddenly rolled into a twisted shape, then burst inch by inch, and the fierce force broke through the darkness like a bamboo shoot, hitting Qi Heng's "circle".

Despite the strength of resistance, the "Yuan" inevitably pushed the owner backwards. Finally, in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, Qi Heng's body swirled across the courtyard like a windmill, flew over the pond, flew past the old lady Xie and Xie Yangqing, and finally hit the screen wall at the entrance of the main entrance.

At the same time, the aftermath of the collision between the two sides was like a sharp blade cutting, causing the Pinzi building to be cut off from it and began to collapse. The subsequent power released by the rage flames rolled all the collapsed structures into a high altitude, and a tornado of flames connected to the sky and earth was released with the broken walls and the entire Shuxinyuan instantly turned into a ruin.
Chapter completed!