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Chapter 448: Secret Confrontation

Zhou Qingyun didn't know how to escape, she was just disappointed and too lazy to move. Zhou Qingyun was young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it sounded a bit funny to say that she was disappointed. However, the fact is indeed the case. In the past two days, she has been hit hard and has become unwilling to bear the burden and her spirit has collapsed!

Zhou Qingyun received education since childhood that the Emei Sect is the authentic world, and the others are all evil demons, heretics, bears and wastes. However, the tragic experiences of the past two days have caused her to suffer repeated blows.

Outside the Pixie Village, Shi Lin was killed by Qin Wuyang with a knife, and Fairy Mojia Yuqing was easily defeated and left by apostasy. These are all personal experiences of Zhou Qingyun.

Not long ago, the Zui Taoist who took great care of Zhou Qingyun was shattered under the bitter sword light, and once again gave Zhou Qingyun a deep blow to his heart. Zhou Qingyun could bear these.

Afterwards, the death of Shenni Youtan had already stunned Zhou Qingyun. What was even more excessive was that at the critical moment, Mrs. Miaoyi made Fan Paopao, which directly made Zhou Qingyun feel ashamed.

The senior was killed by the enemy and did not intend to seek revenge, but ran away directly. What is the difference between this and those evil demons and heretics? Zhou Qingyun, who had been by Zhou Chun for ten years, and Zhou Qingyun, who was extremely proud, could not accept this behavior.

The successive incidents appeared beside her, which directly gave Zhou Qingyun the idea of ​​suicide. This made Zhou Qingyun have an idea: Since the God Ni died to save us, let her sleep here with Master Youtan!

Zhou Qingyun activated the flying sword, turned into a green rainbow and flew around her, quietly waiting for the enemy to come to the door. At this moment, she was like a thousand-leaf chrysanthemum standing proudly under the storm, with its splendor!

Looking at Long Fei and Yu De who were ready to beat, Qin Wuyang could only sigh. Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, death is as quiet as autumn leaves. Zhou Qingyun is still as old as flowers and jade. Is he going to die here?

Qin Wuyang rarely kills a woman, and a little girl like Zhou Qingyun will not do anything even more! If he had changed to other big and small men such as Laughing Monk and Qi Jinchan, Qin Wuyang would not even blink his eyes if he cut off their heads!

In short, Qin Wuyang is not loving to the handsome guy and is particularly gentle to the loli.

Qin Wuyang will not kill Zhou Qingyun, but he will not stop others from killing her. They are hostile to each other. If you kill me, I will kill you. It’s so simple!

Long Fei and Yu De looked at the sword light activated by Zhou Qingyun and did not dare to be careless. Behind them were heroes of the three mountains and five mountains. If the two capsized in the hands of a little girl, they would spread all over the country tomorrow. It would not matter if their faces were lost, even their masters would be shamed.

"Stop!" The voice was low and full of majesty. Don't get me wrong. It was not Qin Wuyang who spoke, but the great monk Xiaoyue.

Long Fei and Yu De turned around, looked at Xiaoyue in confusion, waiting for his explanation.

"Eighty people died today. Let this girl go!"

Long Fei and Yu De almost spurted out blood. Is this the reason to stop them from doing it? It's too fucking! The two of them looked ashen, but they dared not refute.

Xiaoyue's record of killing Bai Guyi with one move is there. If they want to blow up the thorn, they must think about it carefully.

What's strange is that after Xiaoyue said that, she did not look at them, but stared at Qin Wuyang and Long Fei in the air immediately became confused, wondering what this dead bald donkey meant.

Long Fei and the others didn't know, but Qin Wuyang was as insightful as watching the fire.

Xiaoyue was afraid that she would take the opportunity to steal his position as leader, so she used Zhou Qingyun to test him.

The fundamental purpose of Xiaoyue coming to Ciyun Temple was to reorganize the Wutai Sect and become the founder of the mountain, and to show that he would be separated from Qi Shuming.

Qin Wuyang's successive battles in the sky are obvious to everyone. His strength is only stronger than Zen Master Xiaoyue. After that, killing Zhu Mei without any damage, which made Xiaoyue's record of killing Bai Guyi pale.

As for the Utan who was killed inexplicably in the end, Qin Wuyang was even more mysterious. The immortal-killing flying sword had not appeared on earth for thousands of years. Although these people saw the immortal-killing flying sword as if they were shocked, they were not able to recognize what it was.

In short, today, Xiaoyue's limelight was stolen by Qin Wuyang, which made Xiaoyue suspect that the other party had ulterior motives. If Qin Wuyang also wanted to seize the position of the ancestor of the religion, then he would be Xiaoyue's strong enemy.

Qin Wuyang glanced at Xiaoyue and smiled. He actually wanted to say that all you want is your treasure chest, so there is no need to be so nervous.

Xiaoyue was seriously injured, which was originally a good opportunity to kill him. However, Qin Wuyang had offended the righteous people and others. If he wanted to survive in the Shushan world, the unreliable side members would be the target of his unity.

Even if Qin Wuyang wants to kill him, it is not now!

Since you don’t need to be an enemy, then it’s not appropriate to tease others. Building an enemy without any benefits is one of the most undesirable behaviors in the selection space.

Seeing that Qin Wuyang did not express it, Xiaoyue asked bluntly: "What is the best view of donor Qin?" Xiaoyue's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and she did not seem impatient. In addition to her personality, Xiaoyue is a person who is easy to get along with, and can even be said to be a very charming person. Otherwise, she would not have such a huge appeal.

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "What to do, of course, is the master who has the final say. I have no objection." Qin Wuyang first expressed his attitude with this sentence, and he had no intention of competing with you Xiaoyue, and then said, "But, killing people is like weeding, and it must be pulled out! If someone kills Zhou Qingyun, please ask him to wipe his butt clean and go to Huangshan to get rid of the old nun, Gu Xia, so as not to suffer from the disaster of the fish. We have to face a crazy old woman who has just experienced the pain of losing her disciples. If you don't have this ability, please ask him to take care of his dick and don't look up embarrassed!"

After Qin Wuyang finished speaking, he ignored everything else and directly used somersault cloud to leave the Xiebi Village. He had too much experience and treasure chests to be sorted out today, and it was meaningless to be with these men. It would be better to leave, and it would be better to leave!

Yunnan Xiong Lion Ridge is named after its appearance as if it is a lion lying on the side of the river. The rushing Nujiang roars southward and splits the vast land into two sections.

Xiong Lion Ridge is located on the east bank. It is like spring all year round, with vegetation and trees flourishing, and all kinds of magical plants and trees are growing together, embellishing here like a fairyland.

A section of Xiong Lion Ridge along the river bank stands like a knife, which is very dangerous, with only some vines that are not afraid of hardships hanging on the cliffs.

If someone's eyes can pass through the vines, you can see a round hole about meter high. The entrance of the hole is extremely smooth, and it is obviously someone has specially repaired it.

There is a stone screen in the cave, with dense stars on it. If you look closely, it should be a map of the stars in the sky. However, it looks a bit blurry because it is not dyed.

Bypassing the smooth stone screen, two people sat upright beside a small stone platform. One was a child-like figure, Li Jingxu, the real person of Jile, and the other was dressed in Taoist costumes. A wooden hairpin passed through the Taoist bun, tightly tying the long hair. The purple Taoist robe was extremely gorgeous, and under the illumination of the night pearl on the top of the cave, it shone with a charming luster.

A piece fell gently, and black and white were spread all over the chessboard, and the battle was densely packed and obviously very fierce. Li Jingxu suddenly stroked his palm and laughed, "Xuan Zhenzi, you lost again!"

Xuan Zhenzi pushed the chess piece, stood up, and smiled bitterly: "I am not calm, I have lost to the real person all night!" Jile Zhenren stretched out his hand and whipped it, and the chess piece rose like the wind and jumped into the chessboard quickly.

The real person waved his hand and said proudly: "Come again, you can't beat me, you are not allowed to leave!"

Xuan Zhenzi said with some concern: "Zhengren, I am always frightened. I don't know where there is a problem. I want to see if there is any problem."

Jile Zhenren waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "The green robe has already been extinct and no longer exists. Ciyun Temple is a piece of loose sand, and only Xiaoyue is unable to support the overall situation. Where can the two elders of Songshan and the monk Ku take charge of the situation, Emei is already sure to win! What are you worried about?"

Xuan Zhenzi was speechless, smiled bitterly and sat down again, saying, "Does Zhenren refuse to let me go?"

Li Jingxu laughed, looked very happy and said, "If you win me, I will let you go!"

Xuan Zhenzi silently recited the Taoist scriptures, calmed down, and sat down, saying, "Then, I'm not polite this time!" Xuan Zhenzi stuck a black spot and gently placed it on the star position. He didn't guess first and took the son directly!

The two of them went back and forth, and after a while, the chessboard was filled with chess pieces, and the two of them were not as fast as they were at the beginning!

Xuan Zhenzi has obviously been thinking longer than Jile Zhenren, which is normal. Jile Zhenren has actually reached the peak of this world and can ascend to the sky at any time. The reason why it has been delayed is because he still has a wish. The real person has passed the time by relying on these eighteen paths in boring days, which is naturally much more sophisticated than Xuan Zhenren.

Xuan Zhenzi wants to refine an immortal sword to deal with the side, accumulate external skills, work hard to practice, and hope to ascense. Xuan Zhenzi wishes to treat one minute of time as two halves of flowers, so he naturally cannot learn this chess way!

After a while, the big dragon in Xuan Zhenzi's middle abdomen was slaughtered by Li Jingxu again. Seeing that Xuan Zhenzi's defeat was decided, Li Jingxu couldn't help but feel proud.

Xuan Zhenzi's face remained unchanged. She smiled again and picked up a chess piece and placed it gently on the chessboard. Speaking of which, although Xuan Zhenzi's chess skills were not good, he looked very stylish when he played chess pieces. He was not a big player and did not have such aura.

At the moment of making a move, there was a slight sound, and the chess piece under Xuan Zhenzi was neatly broken into two pieces. Xuan Zhenzi and Li Jingxu both changed their expressions at the same time.

"The chess piece breaks, the main thing is ominous!" Xuan Zhenzi murmured to himself, then he looked at Li Jingxu and said, "Zhengman, it seems that I have to go to Shuzhong. Maybe something really happened."

Li Jingxu obviously understood this. He nodded lightly and said, "Okay, Xuan Zhenzi, be careful all the way. Judging from the broken chess piece, blood disaster is inevitable, but the future is smooth waiting for you!"
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