The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

This was the first time that Mo Lingqing had shown murderous intent since they met, and this murderous intent was obviously caused by the old man's strength.

Mo Lingqing's enlightenment was purely to kill as she went along, and now she met such a strong person in the same realm...

The sky was torn apart, the space was distorted, and the sword carrying the black Yin thunder was terrifying!

The old man in the bamboo hat stepped on the sword box and controlled the four-color spirit sword to meet Mo Lingqing. For a while, the sword lights intertwined and the roar was endless.

In a breath, the two fought no less than fifty times. The old man withdrew and formed seals with his hands, but Mo Lingqing did not chase him. The thorn bone sword in his hand suddenly grew a hundred meters and twisted and slashed down!

This is her whip sword!

In the sky, blood-colored thorn whips appeared out of thin air like vines, and these thorn whips were all accompanied by extremely Yin thunder!

In the distance, Wang Que stared at the old man's sword box and kept recalling. He always felt that he had seen this sword box.

A few more breaths passed, and Wang Que suddenly stared with an incredible look.

Opening his mouth, Wang Que tentatively shouted: "Senior Sword King?"

In the clanging explosion, the old man flew backwards a thousand meters, stabilized his body and looked at Wang Que: "You... are missing? The blood devil?"

In the air, Mo Lingqing, who was creating a big killing move, frowned and paused the seal in his hand.

As the red air wave dissipated, the original 1.6 meters tall figure rose to nearly 1.8 meters. Not only that, the goose yellow robe on his body turned into a blood robe, and his appearance also changed from gentle and lovely to cold and arrogant.

The blood-red lips slightly opened: "Sword King?"

The four-color spirit sword was sheathed and sunk into the sword box. The old man on the sword box took off his hat and smiled bitterly: "How could this be you two?"

In the distance, Wang Que, holding a fan, transformed himself and returned to his original burly appearance: "Wow, it's really Senior Sword King. Long time no see. You are already in the late Chongxu stage."

The Sword King smiled bitterly and flew over: "How can I compare with you two? Back then, we were all in the Yuandan stage, but now... not only have you all become Chongxu, you have also become The Lord of the Northern Territory is really a hero born in youth! "

At this moment, Mo Lingqing suppressed his killing intent and slowly descended. The Sword King looked at Mo Lingqing: "You are even more terrifying now. Even without the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Purple Ice Lotus Sword, you can force me to be in a panic. I admire you!"

Mo Lingqing smiled slightly and said in a cold voice: "I finally wanted to kill someone, but I didn't expect it to be an old friend. I am not satisfied."

The Sword King was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "How come you have a stronger desire to kill after not seeing you for 10 or 20 years?"

The three of them laughed and fell from the sky into the mountains and found a place to sit down casually.

The broken stones made a table, a jar of good wine, and three wine glasses.

The interest was strong, the wine was filled, and the three of them smiled at each other after drinking the wine.

It was a great surprise to meet an old friend from 20 years ago one day.

"Senior Sword King, where did you go after you left? Why haven't I heard from you since then?"

Sword King said with emotion: "Back then, I wanted to enter Chongxu, so I just found a place to practice in seclusion."

"About thirteen years ago, I successfully entered Chongxu, and you were no longer in Zhou Kingdom at that time."

"By the way, do you still remember Zhang Tieling?"

"Zhang Tieling?" Wang Que nodded: "Of course I remember, this guy is ungrateful and not a good guy."

Sword King smiled: "He should be in the late stage of Diqiao now. It is said that he has obtained the Tianjiao Order. He has a place in the Tianqiao Secret Realm this time."

The more they talked, the more they sighed. Half an hour later, Wang Que suddenly raised his eyebrows and said: "By the way, Senior Sword King, why are you in the outer city of Fengdu City?"

"With your status, you are the guest of honor of the city lord in the inner city, right?"

"Also, why did you run away when you saw us, and deliberately lead us to such a far place?"

The Sword King smiled calmly and said, "You guys are causing trouble in Fengdu City today. I want to see if you two have the qualifications to be my apprentices. I am old, and I want to take in a closed disciple to pass on my legacy."

Wang Que was skeptical but still smiled and said, "I see. What do you think of my husband and me?"

The Sword King shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sir, please stop bullying me. If I knew it was you, I would never do that."

Wang Que laughed, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Senior Sword King, how many years have you been in Fengdu City?"

Sword King raised his head and thought for a moment: "It's probably about seven or eight years, what's wrong?"

Wang Que smiled and tried: "Has Senior Sword King ever heard of the name Yan Zhenxing?"

Sword King pretended to think, and after a moment, Sword King raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Que and Mo Lingqing: "I haven't heard of Yan Zhenxing, but I know someone with the surname Yan. What's wrong, do you have a grudge against that Yan Zhenxing?"

Wang Que shook his head: "No, I want to talk about something else, yes"Sword King, are there only three people with the surname Yan in the city?"

Sword King thought for a while and nodded: "It seems so, but there are people with the surname Yan in other places, why are you suddenly looking for people with the surname Yan?"

Wang Que drank a sip of wine and smiled lightly: "Of course there is something wrong. Where is the person with the surname Yan that Sword King knows? Can you tell me?"

Sword King hesitated for a moment: "I can tell you, but I want to know why you are looking for people with the surname Yan?"

Wang Que looked at Sword King, and after a few breaths, Wang Que smiled: "This matter is of great importance, but we are also friends of life and death, I can tell you."

"But after I say it, I hope that Senior Sword King will not leak it out. After all, this matter concerns our husband and wife, and even the lives of our family and sect behind us."

Sword King raised his hand with a solemn expression: "Such an important matter, I can swear to the heaven that I will never leak the news."

Wang Que waved his hand and drank a sip of wine: "No need, we have been friends for so many years, do I still not trust you? "

The Sword King shook his head and said solemnly: "It is precisely because you trust me that I cannot let you have any grudges. Only by making a heavenly oath can you be completely assured that I will not leak the news!"

After speaking, the Sword King raised his finger to the sky and made a heavenly oath in front of Wang Que and Mo Lingqing.

In this situation, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing looked at each other. Wang Que felt a little ashamed. He had previously suspected that the Sword King knew Yan Zhenxing.

It seems that I was really overthinking. The Sword King should want to accept 'Yang Yunwu' and 'Bai Xiangning' as disciples.

Immediately, Wang Que set up an isolation formation to tell the Sword King about his current predicament.

After hearing this, the Sword King was even more emotional: "I thought you would rise to prominence in the future, but I didn't expect the reality to be so dangerous. "

Wang Que sighed: "Who said it wasn't? I don't want to be like this, but I have no choice. In the end, I am not strong enough. If I am strong enough, hum, what Rui Qianhuang, what Qi Xiang, just crush them! "

Afterwards, Wang Que also said the purpose of this trip. Anyway, the Sword King has made a heavenly oath, and there is a heavenly oath as a restriction... The Sword King will keep his mouth shut no matter what.

After a long time, after listening to Wang Que's description, the old face of the Sword King was unusually wonderful.

Wang Que looked at the Sword King, smiled and drank a sip of wine: "Senior Sword King, what's your expression? Now I have said everything I should say. Where is the person with the surname Yan you know? Take us there to see if we can find some clues. "

The Sword King didn't say anything, lowered his head and picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one breath.

After drinking a glass of wine, the Sword King wiped the wine on his chin and whispered: "Que, Madam, to be honest with you, my surname is also Yan. "

"Hmm? "Wang Que and Mo Lingqing were both stunned.

The Sword King whispered again: "My real name is... Yan Buyu."

"As for the Yan Zhenxing you are looking for..."

[ps: Yan Buyu, see Chapter 199 for details. Hehehehe.]