This master brother is not right

Someone got angry.

Someone broke the defense.

Gu Qingyao’s rhetorical question was like a resounding slap in the face.

Di Qinglin closed his mouth, he was so angry that he didn’t want to speak anymore.

Those cloudy eyes, which were stained by the evil spirit of the corpse, became scarlet.

The alchemist who looked at the alchemy furnace in the alchemy room was a thin old man with white hair. He was the most famous alchemist in Hongyang, Zhou Dunru, and Bi Weitian’s close friend.

Zhou Dunru also knew Gu Qingyao well.

Unexpectedly, Miss Gu also has such wonderful eloquence.

“Old Bi, you junior are so good at talking!”

Bi Weitian’s complexion was even more exciting.

In five years, he knew very well what kind of person he was as a junior. He always knew that Qingyao had a cold and serious appearance, but she was actually a person with an extremely good temper.

No, it can’t be said that she has a good temper.

It should be said that he has no temper.

She doesn’t seem to have anything she likes, and she doesn’t have anyone she particularly likes. She keeps everything in her heart silently.

Bi Weitian used to be very worried about this point, thinking that her life was too dull, like an ascetic who had no desires or desires.

But he never expected that this child would show his sharpness like this.

…

Di Qinglin’s expression was lifeless.

The faint moonlight shone on his face, which was an extremely ominous pale color, and blue blood vessels that seemed to be wriggling could be seen on it, which was indescribably weird.

Gu Qingyao didn’t move in the wind, still holding the jade flute.

The two sides stared at each other.

The killer in black had murderous intent in his eyes.

The girl in Tsing Yi had quiet eyes.

next moment!

The yin qi is overwhelming, and the evil qi erupts!

The moment Di Qinglin rushed over, Gu Qingyao was holding Xiao in her hand, her movements were like willow catkins, and like flying snow, the soft evening wind blew up countless lotus-scented catkins.

She has completely integrated her figure into the environment.

In the moonlight and evening wind, the turquoise shadow is elusive and difficult to capture.

Right behind Di Qinglin.

The clear sword light suddenly flourished.

Turning around, Di Qinglin only felt that he was in the midst of flying catkins.

Although that beautiful shadow didn’t have a sword in her hand.

But the jade flute in her hand has turned into a divine sword that is more terrifying than any magical weapon in the martial arts world!

Swish!

A bolt of lightning!

This is not electric light.

Instead, the jade flute flew across the void.

The light and dusty sword intent was condensed, and it burst into an extremely bright light in an instant!

A sword crossed the sky.

It easily penetrated Di Qinglin’s chest.

Dark red blood splashed out from the wound, but strangely, it flowed back immediately.

In just one breath, the wound has healed.

This inhuman scene did not shake Gu Qingyao’s mind. When she saw the other party for the first time, she had already expected it.

Yuxiao was stained with blood, and the biting chill in the blood made her fly back.

“Pretty good sword.”

Di Qinglin grinned: “If it was a year ago, I would have died by this sword, but it’s a pity that I can’t be killed now.”

The girl frowned: “Zombie? Demon?”

“What’s wrong with being a demon? As long as he can live forever, he is a demon.”

Di Qinglin’s eyes became more blood red.

He closed his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, a small transparent sword as thin as a cicada’s wings slashed at the girl with great speed!

Although it was by Ye Luzi that he reached the realm of fake alchemy.

However, with the technical support of Butian Pavilion, Di Qinglin still learned a little bit about how to kill enemies with a sword.

But his sword failed.

The evening wind blew across the lotus pond, and at some point a faint mist rose from the entire exquisite courtyard. The mist was full of strange lights and strange things, and scenes of phantoms flashed before Di Qinglin’s eyes.

“It turned out to be a formation…”

Di Qinglin understood something.

He poured in the mixed and evil mana essence again, and that transparent little sword, as thin as a cicada’s wing, cut through the mist immediately!

The girl in the fog sighed softly.

After all, the gap in realm is too great.

Although she has many miraculous methods, she is only a cultivator in the Qi training realm now, and she has no chance of winning against the last fake alchemy cultivator, unless she builds a foundation now.

But building the foundation now is tantamount to cutting off the future.

The five-element spirit body must use the five five-element rare treasures to build the foundation of the heavenly way with the secret method of the upper realm.

Otherwise, it is the most mediocre qualification.

Gu Qingyao actually has some risky means.

But when he thinks of his future big brother, and the caring and even doting eyes of the other party, that kind of kindness has no reason, but it is so real.

The girl who has always restrained herself bit her lips.

In fact, she really wanted to find someone to rely on, just…just once.

So, her hand began to hold down the jade slip.

When she came back to her senses, a very soft breeze blew away the mist.

Di Qinglin stopped.

A door of nothingness appeared in front of his eyes.

The moment the door opened, a gust of wind wafted some of the rouge smell from the brothel. In the void, the young man stood with his hands behind his back, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

He just appeared in front of Di Qinglin.

There was no sign, but when Di Qinglin’s gaze fell on the opponent, his pupils shrank violently.

The killer’s intuition was screaming crazily.

——The land god in the martial arts rumors!

He doesn’t want to stay here anymore.

Not even thinking about it for a moment!

…At this time, Yin Ping’er was making tea with his head down.

At this moment, Qi Tian crossed the space, and his fingers were wiped by the evening wind.

An irresistible sword intent fell on the transparent little sword, like raindrops falling on it.

“Zheng——!”

The rockery in the courtyard broke into two halves.

Di Qinglin’s head was thrown high.

“…”

It’s so neat that it makes people feel a little unreal.

After a while, the courtyard returned to silence, only the sound of dead heads rolling down.

Gu Qingyao shook her head slightly.

She was not surprised by this result.

Just watching a living life die, she couldn’t help but feel a little sad.

Followed by doubts.

Just now, when Qi Tian appeared here, there seemed to be a strange rouge smell…

What is brother Qi doing at this time?

She didn’t have any strange conjectures, nor did she think that he would go to a brothel, she was just curious.

But now is not the time to think about those…

Calculating the time, there is still three quarters of an hour to complete the Shengsheng Creation Pill, so she must be more careful.

Who knows if other people will come to the door.

The answer is yes.

…

Just half a cup of tea after Di Qinglin died.

Gu Qingyao opened her eyes again, this time her hairs stood on end!

She has never felt this way since she regained consciousness.

It was an unimaginable murderous intent, darker than night and thicker than blood.

A suffocating murderous aura enveloped the sky like a canopy.

The girl stood up and carefully sensed her surroundings. She was puzzled and found that everything was as usual, as if there was nothing abnormal at all.

But this is the scary thing!

Because she has already heard, from the night wind, from the shadows in the courtyard, a man’s gloomy voice came: “Kill my doorman of Butian Pavilion, how do you want to die?”

Butian Pavilion…

Gu Qingyao’s expression turned pale.

Two religions and six sects! Butian Pavilion!

In the past five years, she has inquired about many things related to the cultivation world.

The name Butian Pavilion is very dangerous. Assassins among cultivators can swim between life and death at any time. With the method of slaying in the void, they claim that there is no one who cannot be killed in the world.

“Yuanying…”

The girl whispered these two words.

She wasn’t very scared, because the second distress call had already been sent out.

The breeze blew away the water in the pool again.

At this time, Yin Ping’er was still interacting with the little fox with his head down.

Qi Tian came to Gu’s compound again.

This time, he met a very strange person.

This Nascent Soul Realm assassin looks very young.

Appearance is only twenty or thirty years old, looks gloomy, two cold eyes like two will-o’-the-wisps burning in the darkness.

The moment Qi Tian appeared.

A sword full of killing intent appeared in front of his eyes!

Qi Tian didn’t show any expression, and raised his brows high: “Sword?”

The next moment, the special effects of [Wan Jian Chaozong] took effect.

That sword that poured all the magic power of Butiange Nascent Soul Assassin, was like a poisonous dragon backlashing back without warning!

what happened? !

I have spent my life cultivating the Spirit Sword for two hundred years.

Why did he suddenly lose control, wishing he could break free from his hand and be a dog to the other party?

Your mother!

Tauren? !

Between lightning and flint.

In the eyes of the assassin who had seen a ghost, the sword in his hand turned back and pierced directly into his Zifu.

“My hand ahhhh!!”

The first creed of Butian Pavilion Assassins is that no matter what kind of opponent they face, they must go all out, kill with one blow, and flee if they miss, fleeing thousands of miles away.

So even though he couldn’t tell that the young man who appeared suddenly had any cultivation, he still used his full strength to strike!

He is confident that this sword is very fast, and even he himself may not be able to avoid it.

So, he really didn’t avoid it.

Even if he did not hesitate to burn his blood essence to use short-distance space teleportation, he still did not escape. The Zifu Nascent Soul was directly killed by this sword, and his soul flew away!

The assassin’s corpse, which had been displaced a certain distance out of thin air, fell to the ground.

This wave, this wave is called Flash Moving the Grave.

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