The Lord who use immortals as food

During the days he was imprisoned, he didn't know what happened to the girl, but it was obvious that her extremely fast sword just now was just to make him look at her.

In the wind and rain, the cold and sword-wielding man froze for a moment, and the world around him turned into a still gray. Li Piaoqing did not ignite the candlelight on the man's chest. [Quail Head] was awakened in the heart sea, and she fell directly into his heart candle realm.

As the candle sword passed through the dark chaos, the scene changed countless times and stopped in front of a tomb.

Built on a cliff, there is a small wooden courtyard under the cliff, and in front of it are vast and deep mountains.

The tomb was recently built, and there were no withered paper money scattered around, and the tears of a boy of twelve or thirteen years old had not dried.

Li Piaoqing tilted his head to identify it, and then he recognized that it was the young Zhao Fu.

At this time, he was dressed simply, his eyes were blank and timid, and he just kept wiping away the tears in his eyes.

Beside him, there was a man standing quietly with a sword.

"The man is gone, let's go." The man whispered.

Zhao Fu pursed his lips and nodded, holding his hand.

Li Piaoqing moved her eyes to his face. It was the first time she saw this face, but the facial features were so familiar.

The spirit of the young man in white had disappeared, and his eyes were silent and sharp. Qu Zhu.

"I'll give you a sum of money and deposit it in Jinyuzhai. You can take out ten taels every year. After ten years, you can take it all out and settle down in the city from now on." Qu Zhu tilted his head to look at him and said, "Forget me in the future and don't mention it to anyone."

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"Is it okay?"

". I want to follow you and make a name for myself!"

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"My father always said that he wanted me to study hard and bring honor to the family!" Zhao Fu choked up, "But studying is just like Zhang Xiucai, living in a shabby house, which is not considered promising! I want to practice martial arts, practice swords and knives!"

". Without talent, you will just throw yourself into hell." Qu Zhu said softly, "I'll give you five years to change your mind. If you still insist, then let's talk about it."

Li Piaoqing looked at this scene. Obviously, this was the beginning of everything. The candlelight burned brightly here, and Zhao Fu still firmly believed in this choice.

"This is what you insist on the most. Then this belief will last for twenty years. What order of Qu Zhu are you going to complete?" Li Piaoqing lowered his head and asked the little boy.

Zhao Fu looked up blankly, and Li Piaoqing looked into the eyes and passed through countless scenes again.

This kind of "heart of the heart" has gone too deep into the mind, and the light of the candle sword began to dim. For the "heart-transmitting candle" practitioners, there is a danger of getting lost in other people's minds.

But the [Five Poison Heart Candle] was firmly bright at this moment, and [Quail Head] drew a solid line between her and the heart candle, and Li Piaoqing continued to dive deeper.

Jumping back to twenty years later, the location has come to Bowang, but it is still a tomb.

It's just much taller.

Li Piaoqing was startled, but there was no chance to take a second look. [Quail Head] lit up, cold rain hit her face, and she retreated from the state of mind.

Zhao Fu woke up blankly, his eyes were still dazed, but the sword light in front of him suddenly woke him up, [Lost Green] had flown behind the girl, and there was still an empty door in front of him.

After a moment of shock, he suddenly burst out with true energy and killed the girl in front of him.

However, with a "bang", like a blue flower blooming, Li Piaoqing lowered her eyes and pushed open the green umbrella.

The flowers in the rainy night blocked the intersection of their eyes, blocked the sword light, and also blocked her own body.

So Zhao Fu could not imagine, nor had the opportunity to witness how the sword that slipped out of her hand drew a magical curve behind the girl.

Li Piaoqing retreated gracefully, and the blue sword light flashed out from behind the umbrella. When it appeared, it was a speed that no one could react to.

The light shot out the feathers, and cut off Zhao Fu's neck in one sweep.

[Jade Sword·Carrying a New Corpse]

Li Piaoqing closed the umbrella and fell on the wall, clamped it under her armpit, reached out to catch the flying Shi Cui, and then threw away the water droplets and blood drops together.

"But I think most of these physical evidences are gone.

You can never count on this man's negligence, he has completed too many incredible designs.

When you find the secret room, it is probably empty with only some unnecessary things left inside, and you can't help but start to reflect whether our speculation is too absurd.

So we have to use a strange plan.

Zhao Fu.

The judicial officer of Bowang Prefecture Yamen, he is the button that connects the seven dragons in Bowang and the Huansi Tower.

But he did not leave any clues, and he also prepared a chain of evidence that he took care of them because he accepted bribes from the seven dragons. I pretended to believe it at the time, pretending that I had no time to take care of the seven dragons and him who were about to be tied up, and casually approved a transfer order for detention.

The prefectural government would give him the most ordinary restraints, because he had accumulated power for many years, and no orders came down, The local government will not upgrade him on its own initiative.

And he knows better than anyone how to break the small ring that binds the true qi.

You can pass some confident information to the state government. If there are indeed traces left in the entire Bowang, he will break out of the prison more anxiously than us and become our sniffer dog.

You know what I mean - Zhao Fu is not guilty, and the evidence is only vague, but if we catch Zhao Fu breaking out of the prison to destroy the evidence, then everything will be settled.

Of course, I don't know what clues you can find in that dark room. I just think that maybe he will use a lot of swords.

In short, some improvisations, I think Master Li should be able to catch them easily. "

Li Piaoqing jumped off the wall lightly, but his heart was not completely relaxed. He just looked at the corpse thoughtfully.

At this time, Old Ding in the room had been awakened, and was pushing the door open with a sword in his hand.

Li Piaoqing put away his sword and smiled: "Uncle Ding."

"." Old Ding looked at the corpse on the ground in astonishment, and then raised his head, ".Young Master?"

"I want to ask you something." Li Piaoqing said seriously, "About 20 years ago, did anyone ask you to destroy many swords with patterns engraved on them?"

As long as there is a word "yes", Li Piaoqing thought.

"." Old Ding was stunned for a long time, "What. Young Master, I only cast weapons here, not collect them."

Li Piaoqing took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"It has been like this for 30 years," Old Ding added.

".Okay, I know." Li Piaoqing lowered her eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground.

The white paper that guided her here, there was no more news.

She was alone in the autumn rain, Li Piaoqing gently pressed her eyebrows, expressionless.

Of course, she just followed the most likely situation to follow here, and the real situation would certainly be biased, but wasn't Zhao Fu already here?

She stood still with her sword hanging down, and Old Ding did not dare to move. Now this light and lively girl has a temperament that makes people silent. After a long time, she suddenly raised her eyes, and the route Zhao Fu took when he jumped suddenly turned into a stream of light in her heart.

What if this is not his destination?

Li Piaoqing looked forward along this line, where there were only the shadows of the mountains in the night rain.

"Uncle Ding."

"Hey!"

"Where is it from here?"

"What place. It's just mountains and forests." Old Ding frowned, "Oh! Except for the tomb of the former Lord Yu Chaocai!"

Li Piaoqing opened his eyes suddenly.

"Oh right," Old Ding slapped his head, "There really weren't any swords or knives more than 20 years ago, but I do remember a creepy thing - at that time I was still running a shop on the mountain, and when I came back in the middle of the night I saw a figure standing motionless beside Lord Yu's tomb, and finally threw something into the tomb, and then disappeared in a flash, and I didn't know if it was a person or a ghost."

Li Piaoqing stared at the sword, turned around and was about to jump up, but the next moment her body froze again.

At the door of the courtyard, an old man who looked like an evil ghost dragged a heavy iron chain and looked at her with a low hiss.

Completely different from Zhao Fu.

Luo Defeng received the most severe punishment, but he really couldn't say much about the Happy Death Tower, so his qi channels were sealed and thrown into the water dungeon.

Zhao Fu didn't come here immediately after breaking out of prison.

He first released the almost forgotten old man.

Zhao Fu knew that Luo Defeng regarded the talented and intelligent true disciple as his life, and also knew that he was full of hatred forged in hell.

Now he has chosen his best revenge target.

There will always be surprises, Li Piaoqing thought.

The world will not run according to one's own ideas, she has long understood this truth.

A seriously injured Xuanmen who was imprisoned for half a month is still a Xuanmen after all.

Wusheng, who is carrying [Que Shou] and [Chuan Xin Zhu], is still just Wusheng after all.

Luo Defeng roared hoarsely, and the gate and brick wall of the courtyard shattered in the exploding Xuanqi. The rain curtain was cleared in an instant. Li Piaoqing was injured at the first moment, and bright blood overflowed from her lips.

The heavy iron chain broke through the air, and one blow could paralyze half of her body.

Li Piaoqing raised her eyes and looked at this resentful look. In fact, as long as she was given time, she could easily detonate the heart candle of such a person, but at this time, the candle sword could only temporarily stop him for a moment.

A moment may not change anything.

Li Piaoqing suddenly flew up, lowered her eyes and stared at this terrifying figure, but at the same time abandoned the sword and umbrella in her hand.

She just raised her hand and stretched it to her waist.

"I'm here," Pei Ye replied lazily as he pushed the door open, "You're so polite today--"

Frozen.

What he saw was a simple cloak, with only a well-made hand on his waist, playing with and flipping a delicate and beautiful brass sword, as if to relieve his nervousness.

This sword was of a different shape, like a growing ice ridge, but there was no Yun Bai's true energy lingering on it.

Of course he recognized it and would never forget it.

The visitor tilted his head and slid off his hood, revealing a beautiful face in front of him, with clear and bright eyes and delicate feather makeup at the corners of his eyes. In the years to come, this would be the makeup that made his heart tremble the most.

He stood stiffly at the door, motionless, until the familiar clear and spiritual voice sounded a little awkwardly: "Why don't you let me in first? I sneaked up here."