Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Knowing his identity, Fu Yanqing naturally didn't dare to be careless, and fought with him with a 120-thousand-century spirit. As the former host of the ghost building, this man in black is naturally not bad, especially his internal strength cultivation, which is not comparable to Fu Yanqing at this age.

It's just that Fu Yanqing has lived for two lifetimes. As for the kung fu she has learned, she can be described as proficient, and she is not inferior to this person in the skill of moves.

The man's moves are quite tricky, and with strong internal strength, he thought it was easy to deal with Fu Yanqing, who was not in his early twenties. It's just that Fu Yanqing fumbled and fought in the army, and his kung fu was extremely calm and atmospheric, and even if the dangers were a few times, there was no mess.

She knew very well that her internal strength was inferior to the opponent, and she kept avoiding head-on confrontations. She used to use weapons, but at the moment she could only fight empty-handed, using a set of marksmanship as a palm technique, but the combination of changes was seamless. In the eyes of the man in the black robe, it was strange and very strange, and he couldn't figure out the routine for a while.

The man behind was obviously intent on killing, and when she approached Fu Yanqing, after she avoided a palm on her side, she turned her palm into claws, swept past and tried to lock Fu Yanqing's throat. Fu Yanqing twisted her waist and turned around to avoid it. At the same time, he used the seventh style of the 36-way Fu family's marksmanship, changing the sweep to a horizontal kick. When he was forced to retreat, he slapped the ground and used force to kick again. , Forcing people to take a few steps.

Fu Yanqing is not stupid. She can't beat this person, so naturally she will not stay killed.

As the host of the ghost house, Fang Daohai can be regarded as one of the few opponents, and he is inevitably conceited in his heart. This time he put aside his important things and came to Shuozhou specially for Zhao Ziyan. The first is that Zhao Ziyan's body makes him sleepless and feels sorry for Wen Ruyan. The second is that he unexpectedly learned that Zhao Ziyan was fighting with a woman, and he didn't care about ethics. It was ridiculous! He promised that Wen Ruyan would let Zhao Ziyan grow up safely and cultivate her into a person far better than her father. Because of his negligence, Zhao Ziyan was already rough and hard, and he would never allow her to fall into such absurd feelings and be used by others.

Now he failed to dispel Fu Yanqing's thoughts, and let this yellow-haired girl escape from his hands, which really made him angry. Suddenly he chased after him, and no longer cared about his face, he pulled out the mysterious iron chain that was locked to his waist, spit out the inner force, and volleyed directly into Fu Yanqing's heart.

Fu Yanqing has always been vigilant, and when she heard the sound of the chain breaking through the air, she twisted her body abruptly, stretched out her hand and grabbed the chain abruptly. His arms were numb by the internal force above, and the tiger's mouth also overflowed with a ray of red.

"Senior's trick, let Su Jin really learned!" Fu Yanqing was forced to fall down. This place happened to be on the street. The people were shocked to run around. Fu Yanqing looked at him coldly, although his tone was not salty or mild, but It is full of ridicule.

Fang Daohaisi was unmoved: "No matter what you say, I will accept it. I am indeed unkind, but if you are entrusted by the deceased, you can only be except you." After the words fell, he suddenly exerted his strength. Pulling out the chain, Fu Yanqing didn't dare to pull it, and quickly let go, and in a blink of an eye the chain hit her head.

Fu Yanqing was originally at a disadvantage. Fang Daohai sacrificed the iron chain. She was even more unavoidable. She barely avoided the iron chain, but hit Fang Daohai with a merciless palm. She was immediately shaken out and coughed. After a long time, he vomited a pool of blood.

Seeing that she was seriously injured, Fang Daohai paused and whispered: "You are also a wizard. Even without her, you may not be able to get what you want. Give you another chance. I will leave her. Don't kill you."

Fu Yanqing stood up, her face pale, and laughed in a low voice: "Your Excellency, someone who has been outside for several years, doesn't understand me or her, why is he so self-righteous?"

Fang Daohai's face under his hood suddenly sank: "It's stubborn!" Then he lifted his palm and struck Fu Yanqing.

It was only when she fell in front of Fu Yanqing, a black figure was like a black whirlwind, and it ran into him like a black whirlwind. At the same time, a silver cold light flashed from the black shadow, and it struck Fang Daohai particularly violently.

The momentum was fierce, and the killing intent was condensed to the essence, making people like Fang Daohai feel shocked, and quickly withdrew a few steps, staring at the person who came.

The person who came here was generally dressed in dark dark patterned clothes like him. He was very young and had an indefinable beauty on his face. At this moment, she was in panic and pain, and she threw the sword in her hand, half kneeling. He lowered his body and hugged Su Jin in his arms.

Fang Daohai's expression was stagnant, this should be the child like that.

Zhao Ziyan's hands and feet were cold at the moment, and his original ink eyes were red. He hugged Fu Yanqing tightly in his arms, and said in a trembled, "Qing'er, Qing'er, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Fu Yanqing saw her flustered, her voice changed, her nose was sour for some reason, but she still cheered up, took a breath to relieve the pain in her chest, and smiled to calm her: "You don't have to worry, you just vomited some blood. , It's alive and well."

Zhao Ziyan saw a blood stain on her chest and a pool of dark red blood on the ground. She trembled all over, and almost gritted her teeth and said, "Is this vomiting some blood?"

After speaking, she raised her hand to Fu Yanqing's waist and gave her some internal breath to suppress her internal injuries for the time being.

Then there were Silent and Sprites and others who came together, looking at a messy street, and suddenly froze.

Wordlessly rushed over, the person who had always expressionless also said anxiously: "Master!"

Fu Yanqing shook her head tiredly, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Zhao Ziyan carefully handed the person over to Silent, and whispered: "Take care of her."

After she mentioned the sword, she coldly glanced at the people in the ghost building who were a little panicked and surprised. The sword in her hand suddenly vibrated, and she pointed to Fang Daohai on the opposite side: "What do you want to do, I don't care, what you want, I don't care. . But you shouldn't, shouldn't touch her!"

Fang Daohai stretched out his hood and uncovered his true face. Despite the vicissitudes of life, he was also a very handsome man. He was definitely a handsome man when he was young.

Hearing what Zhao Ziyan said, his eyes lit up with anger: "You are so absurd for a woman. As a ghost poster, you dare to speak to me like this! Zhao Ziyan, did you forget that I counted half of you? master!"

Zhao Ziyan looked depressed, but still coldly said: "You help me, I remember that within five years, you need me to pay back, I will never excuse me. But if you dare to move her, don't blame me for ungratefulness!"

"You... asshole! You are the same women, why are you such a fool, if your mother knows, how can you let her bear it!" Fang Daohai's aura was disordered, and he was extremely angry.

Hearing him mentioning Zhao Ziyan's mother and concubine, Fu Yanqing was also stunned. Turning to look at Zhao Ziyan, the straight person standing suddenly stiffened. However, it was only a moment, she said indifferently: "She died when I was five years old!"

Fang Daohai's eyes widened with anger, but he held back what she wanted to say, pointing to Fu Yanqing and said, "Who is she, you know better than me. She is clearly using you to achieve her goal. How sincere do you think this kind of relationship can have? !"

Zhao Ziyan smiled when she heard it: "Is it my business whether she used me. Moreover, even if she really uses me, I am willing to do it. All you give me, the reason why I want to ask for it is nothing more than the left and right." because of her."

Fu Yanqing's heart trembled when she heard it, and she looked straight at the pretty and thin figure, her eyes were red, and she couldn't say a word.

Fang Daohai looked at her incredulously before saying, "Then...you, you are crazy."

"Since my mother and Aunt Mu left, I have gone crazy. Now I can still live like a person, and it's only because of her. So, since I hurt her, I'm ready to come back!" After that, she had a look in her eyes. Cold, with a long sword in his hand, Changhong usually pierced Fang Daohai through the sun.

A few people said anxiously: "Owner, no!"

Zhao Ziyan was filled with anger, not only against the ghost building, but also herself. The thought that because of herself, Fu Yanqing almost died in his hands, she went crazy. The blood that Fu Yanqing vomited in her mind was like a flame, burning her head hot.

This is the first time Fu Yanqing has seen Zhao Ziyan reveal her kung fu so thoroughly. She has long known that Zhao Ziyan is very powerful and can become the host of a ghost house. After Zhao Mojian and the others have been so cruelly trained, Zhao Ziyan's skills are absolutely frightening.

But watching her confrontation with Fang Daohai, one by one with weird and vicious, murderous moves, she is also merciless to herself, never defending, how frightened Fu Yanqing is, she feels heartache.

She didn't know how many times Zhao Ziyan had fought with each other before she developed the ability to kill, but she could imagine how many injuries she had suffered.

Closing his eyes, Fu Yanqing endured the pain in her heart and the discomfort in her body, frowning tightly. Silently felt bad, and whispered: "Master, you..."

Fu Yanqing forcibly swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged to her throat, and shook her head at the speechless, beckoning him to stop speaking.

Zhao Ziyan seemed to perceive something, and looked back at Fu Yanqing. When Fang Daohai's palm came over, she did not evade, and she also raised her palm and slapped Fang Daohai's chest hard.

Fang Daohai's eyes widened suddenly, but he forcibly regained part of his palm strength. Zhao Ziyan took seven steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood, but Fang Daohai directly spit out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground.

Jingying and the others don’t know which way to look at, and they are entangled. Zhao Ziyan’s eyes flickered and said in a low voice: “Why show mercy to me? It's time to pay."

Fang Daohai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I still underestimate you, you really look like her, cruel to others and even more cruel to yourself."

"Spirit, take your host back to rest." Zhao Ziyan didn't want to say more. After speaking slowly, he went straight to pick Fu Yanqing up and turned to leave.

"Owner, the sprites and others have long been based on you. We will send Master Fang back and find you immediately!"

Zhao Ziyan turned around and looked at the few people who were kneeling on the ground with fists. He just said: "Follow you."

"Also, no matter what your relationship is with my mother, let me say one more thing, if you want to touch her, kill me first!"

Fang Daohai was supported by the ghost, looking at Zhao Ziyan's back, he sighed helplessly: "Injustice."

The ghost hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "My lord, according to the ghost, the host likes the woman very much. In the capital, he has been close to her, and when the host became poisonous, the woman went in and looked after her for a long time at night. Only then did I know her existence. At that time, although the host didn't make it clear, he already trusted her without any grudges. They should be old acquaintances."

Fang Daohai coughed a few times, but thoughtfully, he spoke for a long time: "Does the dark master think I did something wrong?"

Sprite was silent for a moment, and then said: "My lord is right, but he underestimates the host's feelings for the woman. No matter whether the woman is sincere or not, from today's perspective, if you really kill that person, the host will probably... I will die with you."

Zhao Ziyan hugged Fu Yanqing and drove back all the way. Fu Yanqing was badly injured, and after a fierce fight, at this moment, being held by Zhao Ziyan, the tight string loosened and he became a little sleepy.

Feeling that she is not in good spirits, Zhao Ziyan said warmly: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, I will take you back."

Fu Yanqing opened her eyes, looked at her for a moment, and then whispered: "You are hurt too."

Zhao Ziyan paused: "I'm fine, he was merciful, and hurt much less than you."

Fu Yanqing was held by her, swaying as she walked, squinting, becoming more and more chaotic, buried in Zhao Ziyan's arms, and said dullly: "You fool."

Zhao Ziyan replied softly, "Well, I'm stupid, otherwise it won't hurt you."

Fu Yanqing wanted to refute, but there was no movement after a few mutters. Zhao Ziyan slowed down to make her sleep more comfortable, and carried her back to Bieyuan.

When Zhao Ziyan went back, he immediately called in a doctor and prescribed some medicine to Fu Yanqing. Fu Yanqing's internal organs were seriously injured. Zhao Ziyan gave her exercises for half an hour, and finally was forced to rest without words.

When Fu Yanqing woke up and reached Hai, she opened her eyes, the candle in the room was still burning, and the swaying flame exploded with a burst of silver flowers, making a slight crackling sound. She turned her head and saw the person lying next to the bed, falling in the dark light and shadow, some of them couldn't see clearly, but she knew exactly who it was.

The chest injury is still a little painful, but it feels a lot more comfortable. No need to think about it, someone gave her internal force to help her heal her injury.

The eyes moved down slightly, and he saw the face of the person who was still asleep at the moment, the candlelight flickered, and her profile was also bright and dark, but it was still beautiful and tight.

Thinking of what she had said to Fang Daohai before, Fu Yanqing's eyes were a little overwhelming, and she couldn't help but want to touch her tired sleeping face. It is also the child of the Zhao family, how come she has encountered two completely different things in her two lifetimes. A person who seems to be true, but is the most lovable, and a person who is indifferent in front of him, but is too long.

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