Three days before the end of rebirth

"The first priority to improve one's cultivation is to improve one's qualifications and sharpen one's sword to keep up with the work of chopping wood. Although I have Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Water in my body, it will take a long time to fully digest this drop of spiritual water."

"Although I am young, my time has not waited for me."

"Among the two castrates of Daqian, the right steer Baiye is in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Tianlao. He is not only good at various tortures, but also good at poisoning and preparing medicines. His attainments are extremely high and rare in the world. If I can capture the cow Baiye,

Let this eunuch bow down to me and prepare a medicine to help digest the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Water..."

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed and he turned his gaze to the east.

Daqian has two eunuchs, one is the left eunuch Qin Wannian, and the other is the right eunuch Baiye. They are two eunuchs and eunuchs, each performing their own duties. Qin Wannian is in charge of Daqian's secret agents and often travels around. Niu Baiye remains here all the time.

He had to deal with matters in the palace, so he stayed in the capital and rarely went out.

In the capital, there are more than just Right Steer blinds.

There are many masters hidden in the Daqian Imperial Palace, and the left and right eunuchs are just masters on the surface. In addition to these two people, there are many unknown old eunuchs who protect the Daqian royal family, and there are even land gods among them.

On the plain outside the capital, there is a majestic mountain called Tushan, which is less than a hundred miles away from the capital.

The land god Shang Qingkong has been sitting in Tushan for many years to avoid thunder disasters.

Dragon's Pond and Tiger's Den!

Chen Xinglie's eyes were deep and murderous.

Start the first game to avoid the second one!

If this battle in Qingyun City directly suppresses the world's masters, knocks the mountain and shakes the tiger, let the world's masters know how powerful I am... In this way, the whole world can win!

So what if the capital is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?

Even Shang Qingkong of the Tushan Sect did not dare to take action easily.

Chen Xinglie gradually cleared his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly looked away from the distance. He accidentally saw Shi Feiyu's small house under the heavy rain and thunder.

The beautiful woman has gone on a green bird...

Chen Xinglie suddenly shook his head and thought to himself: "The capital city of Daqian must be very prosperous and full of flowers. The northern border where Shi Feiyu is located is probably very desolate..."

Deep in the night.

Zhao Yumeng came flying in from the heavy rain.

The lightning flashed dazzlingly, illuminating Zhao Yumeng's snow-white dress, making her look like a starry soul hidden by dark clouds in the night rain. Her temperament was absolute and incomparably beautiful.

"Chen Lang."

Zhao Yumengfei landed at the door of the courtyard. He first nodded and smiled at Chen Xinglie and said hello, and then asked Chu Jingyue who was standing by the door: "Why are you here?"

In the wind and rain, Zhao Yumeng's long hair fluttered.

Although she didn't bring an umbrella, the storm couldn't get her dress and hair to get even a little bit wet.

A master of martial arts, Qi and blood protect the body, and Gang Qi protects the body.

Wind and rain cannot invade!

Chu Jingyue looked at the sudden appearance of Senior Sister Yumeng, feeling a little ashamed for a moment, like a sparrow standing in front of a phoenix, and couldn't help but lower her head. Chu Jingyue didn't want to say that she came to find Chen Xinglie at first, because she was worried that Zhao Yumeng would think too much about it, but she didn't know

Why, Chu Jingyue suddenly raised her head again, with a bit of fighting spirit in her tone, and said, "I'm here to talk to Mr. Chen."

After saying this, Chu Jingyue couldn't help but regret a little, worried that Zhao Yumeng would be angry, but then she thought about it and felt that there are some things in life that should be fought for...

Zhao Yumeng didn't care, walked into the courtyard door first, and said casually: "Then come in."

Chu Jingyue was stunned and followed.

Zhao Yumeng came under the eaves, soared up to the roof, landed next to Chen Xinglie, stood side by side, and said: "Tonight, Lin Daoyuan is in the Qingyun River, wielding a sword, activating the sword intention in the 'Wanli Sad Autumn Sword'

, which caused the storm."

Chen Xinglie smiled calmly and said: "Lin Daoyuan is the sect leader of Tushan Sect, and Zhu Er is a disciple of Tushan Sect, why do you call him by his first name?"

Zhao Yumeng shook his head and said: "I am just a passerby in Tushan Sect."

Chen Xinglie asked: "Where is the destination?"

Zhao Yumeng glanced at Chen Xinglie, then lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and remained silent.

This gesture made Chen Xinglie couldn't help but hold her hand.

Zhao Yumeng froze as if he had been electrocuted, and immediately retracted his hand. Suddenly he felt that doing so might make the other person sad, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly and held one of Chen Xinglie's fingers.

Zhao Yumeng secretly warned herself: "You can only hold one finger..."

"No more."

She felt her face was burning and her heart was pounding.

At this moment, Kenshin collapsed.

Zhao Yumeng immediately closed her eyes and meditated silently on the article "The True Explanation of Sword Cleansing in the Red Dust" that Chen Xinglie passed down to her. In an instant, the sword's heart became stable again...

Chen Xinglie let the girl hold one of his fingers with a smile on his lips.

Is flirting fun?

have!

Especially, this girl is so pure and pure that it's outrageous.

It's more interesting this way.

"Chen Lang. Lin Daoyuan has the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Sad Autumn Sword' in his hand. Even if he faces the land gods, he has the power to fight..."

Zhao Yumeng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sky full of white jade, and said with worry in his tone: "If Lin Daoyuan sacrificed the Wanli Beiqiu Sword to communicate with Shang Qingkong far away in Tushan, even if they were thousands of miles apart, Shang Qingkong could

Controlling a sword through the air. In this world of martial arts, there are not many people who can stop Shang Qingkong."

Boom.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Li Qinglian was so frightened that she could hardly hold the umbrella in her hand. She was not frightened by the thunder, but by Zhao Yumeng's words.

Once Shang Qingkong takes action, how many people in the world can stop him?

So what if it can be blocked?

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Li Qinglian felt that once the big devil fought Shang Qingkong, the big devil might be safe and sound, but she, the little maid, would probably die on the spot.

"Don't be afraid."

Chen Xinglie ignored Li Qinglian and just shook his head at Zhao Yumeng and said: "The land gods are also one of the living beings in the world. They have never jumped out of the three realms and are not in the five elements. Not to mention that what came to Qingyun City was just a sword in Shang Qingkong's hand, even if

Even if Shang Qingkong comes to Qingyun City in person, he can't even think of escaping unscathed!"

Zhao Yumeng couldn't help but stared blankly.

Chen Xinglie pointed to the dark mountains in the distance under the night thunder light and said: "Sixty miles away, there is a peak. Standing on the top of the peak, you can look directly at Qingyun City. During the war, Zhu'er doesn't have to stay in Qingyun City.

On that mountain, watch me display my power."

Zhao Yumeng hesitated and said: "This..."

Chen Xinglie gently patted the back of Zhao Yumeng's hand and said, "Be good and be obedient. Only on that day will the masters in this world truly wake up and realize that they should not have entered the troubled waters of Qingyun City."

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