Blind son-in-law, his wife is actually the empress

"Master Jian!? Why are you here!"

Wu Die showed fear for the first time, staring blankly at the old man in the straw raincoat. Just as she was about to speak, she found that Meng Qingzhou had finished drinking the farewell wine and even said shamelessly that he wanted to kill someone to cheer her up.

"Sir, please leave this place quickly and seek His Majesty's protection! Meng

Qingzhou smiled and shook his head and said:"No need. I can reach the sea-level cultivation level in half a step. One thought can travel a thousand miles. I can overturn rivers and seas at every turn. My magical powers are vast and omnipotent. Where can I go?""

Hearing this, Wu Die became anxious and begged:

"Mr. Jian, please let Mr. Meng go."

In the Jin Dynasty, the ninth level can be called martial arts masters, the first level is the land god in the eyes of mortals, the Tengyun level can move freely, and the moving mountain level can establish a sect and become the leader of a small or medium-sized sect.

And overturning The sea realm monk is a living god in the eyes of the world, a mysterious existence that has never seen its tail. In the eyes of Wu Die, Jian Lao is already as powerful as a god.

The wine syrup was poured on the rusty ancient sword, and Si Tiaosili calmly said indifferently:

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, asked me to kill this person, and also to destroy your cultivation and take him back. I think you should plead for yourself first."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Die and Meng Qingzhou were stunned, with blank expressions on their faces.

Huh?

Meng Qingzhou was shocked.

The protagonist Long Aotian is crazy. With such help, the future giant of the Zhaohui realm, you actually Do you want to destroy her cultivation?

She has a crazy mind!

"What do you mean?" Wu Die was confused and asked.

Jian Lao said:"I don't know, and I don't care. Are you destroying your own cultivation, or do you want me to help you?"

Wu Die was dumbfounded.

What are you doing with gods and demons? I have been fighting to the death to help you kill people. The mission has not been completed yet, but you send people to harm me?

Backstabbing teammates and hitting comrades, right?

"Shameless enough."Wudi was desperate, but without losing her grace, she stared at Jian Lao with her cold eyes and said resolutely:

"Sir, get down the mountain quickly! I'll hold him back."

When Meng Qingzhou saw this situation, he felt relieved. He was a little unhappy at first. After all, it was this woman who involved her in the main plot.

But she couldn't help herself. She took such responsibility when she was about to die, which shows that her character was not bad. She is a kind and gentle woman

"So much for the gossip."Jian Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Meng Qingzhou, and said leisurely:"You can go on your way. Wu

Die stood in front of Meng Qingzhou, looked back, smiled, and said:

"I'm sorry, sir, I have caused you trouble...."Run away!"

After saying this, Wu Die bit her tongue, burning her blood to increase her strength, preparing to trade her life for his, in order to delay Jian Lao's steps as much as possible.

Da! Da! Da Da!...

Jian Lao walked towards the two of them calmly. With every step he took, Qingliang Mountain trembled with the rhythm, like an earth dragon turning over.

Zheng!

The sharp and piercing sound of the sword resounded, and the bronze sword, whose body was covered with rust, carried a fierce sword intent.

Around Jian Lao, the void was cut into small pieces. The turbulent roaring hidden in the void made him look like a swordsman emperor, as if he had returned from ancient times. puff!

Wu Die coughed up blood, but before the official fight, just a hair-thick sword intent severely wounded her from the air.

"So strong. Wu Die knelt down on the ground slumped, her almond-shaped eyes filled with helplessness and despair, and murmured:"Brother, I can't save you.""

Suddenly, a warm and powerful hand was placed on Wu Die's shoulder, dispelling the sword intent remaining in her body.

Wu Die was stunned for a moment, then looked back in shock. When she looked up, she saw Meng Qingzhou standing behind her, tall and straight. Facing forward with a cold expression

"Sir, you..."At noon, the butterfly's face turns pale.

She is very smart and can think of many things in an instant.

Sir is not a mortal without any cultivation!

"You think you have a sure win, don't you?"Meng Qingzhou spoke, his tone was stern:"Old man, you must know that there are always people better than you, and there are always heavens better than you."

Meng Qingzhou spoke with the will of heaven in his mouth, and every word he said turned into a majestic sword flow, suppressing all the sword intent of the old man.

"I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Lao Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped suddenly, and looked at Meng Qingzhou in surprise.

"The information is wrong. Are you a sword cultivator? The attainments are not low and interesting."

Meng Qingzhou had a strong murderous intention and gradually lost his patience.

He was already obscene enough. In order to avoid being involved in the main plot and fear of provoking the protagonist Long Aotian and the villain, he did not hesitate to marry into a wife and live in poverty.

However, it had only been a month since he had lived a stable life, and Zhao Gou had no chance. I sent someone to cause trouble for no reason. We have never met before.

Meng Qingzhou said with a contemptuous smile.

"Old man, if you still maintain your master's demeanor even when death is imminent, I think you have gone too far with your melatonin."

Tak!

After saying that, Meng Qingzhou raised his blind stick and tapped the void. Immediately, all the broken spaces and raging turbulence were traced back.

The surrounding scene lost its color and turned into black and gray.

It was like a photo of a black and white camera, flying and swooping. The birds retreat frame by frame, and the fallen leaves return to the branches one by one....

Jian Lao was stunned, looked around blankly, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"The mantra of the sword is broken!"Jian Lao yelled, and the sword came out like a dragon.

A sword light as majestic as the ocean rushed towards Meng Qingzhou, with terrifying power enough to destroy everything!

Meng Qingzhou raised the corners of his mouth and said indifferently:"Suppress!"

In an instant, the sword intention seemed to have hit the wall of the world, being invisiblely hindered and unable to move forward at all.

Immediately, Wang Yang's sword intention shattered! It turned into countless fragments and returned to Jian Lao's body.

Meng Qingzhou spat out one word again:" Trace back!"

Then the sky and the earth lost their color and turned into black and white. The scenery was regressing, like riding a train, and the surrounding scenes were flowing back quickly.

"this...What's this?"

Jian Lao could no longer remain calm. He was horrified to find that the spiritual energy that had been emitted before was slowly returning, and the void that was cut and broken by the sword was reorganizing.

"The law of time!"The old swordsman fell back uncontrollably and returned to the starting point, saying:"This is impossible, the law of time is integrated into the way of swordsmanship, which is unheard of! Absolutely ridiculous!"

"cut!"Meng Qingzhou spit out a word.

The next moment, a memory appeared in Jian Lao's mind out of thin air.

That was the day ten years ago when he broke through the half-step sea-covering realm. The image of him at that time and the current Jian Lao had not changed much.

Jian Lao was sitting cross-legged in the cave, covered in cold sweat. At the critical moment of the breakthrough, a ray of light suddenly shone into the dark cave. It was a short sword condensed by the tributaries of time, and cut off his arm with a swipe.

, the disturbed Jian Lao failed to break through, and his realm fell to the peak of Moving Mountain Realm.

"Illusion?"Jian Lao came back to his senses and didn't take it seriously, but when he looked down, he found that one of his arms had disappeared!

The cross-section of the broken arm wound showed ugly scars.

Not only that, Jian Lao fell inexplicably into The peak cultivation level of Moving Mountain Realm!

"Can your sword intention mark a target, go back in time, interfere with the past, and become an established fact in the present and future?"Jian Lao's face was full of fear and panic, and his teeth were trembling when he spoke.

Damn Zhao Gou, who did your grandma mess with!

Are all the intelligence organizations eating shit? With such a terrifying sword master, you and me Did I say he was a mortal?

I was tricked by my pig teammates!

"Zhao Gou, you have done me a lot of harm!"Jian Lao decisively begged for mercy, saying:"Senior, spare my life, I am willing to pay any price!

Meng Qingzhou grinned:"You know my cultivation, you are already guilty of an unforgivable crime. As a sword cultivator, if you witness this sword intention of time, you will die without regrets.""

"Go on the road with dignity, I give you the greatest respect. Hearing this

, Old Jian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said,"Senior, please don't push me. If you push me too hard, you will be seriously injured even if it costs you one's life!""

Meng Qingzhou smiled and said nothing, and his murderous intention became more and more powerful.

Fighting for injury with death?

Sorry, you underestimated the power of the sword of time and space.

Suddenly.

Jian Lao's eyes were in a trance, he patted his head, and laughed dumbly:"I'm here What are you talking about, what interferes with the past, the sword of time..."

"I have always been at the peak of the mountain-moving realm. I tried to break through the half-step sea-covering realm before, but unfortunately I failed."

"As for the arms...I can't remember clearly, maybe he was injured in a certain battle. Meng

Qingzhou smiled brightly, showing a row of big white teeth, and said warmly:"You are right!""

This smile made Wu Die, who was watching, so frightened that her red lips were bloodless, and she looked at Meng Qingzhou with dull eyes.

For the first time, she felt what real terror was!