Sheng Fu

Chapter 46
When Yuwenjun entered the yard, Jing Peiyao had already killed three people.

There were twelve people on the list given to him by King Ping. Counting the three who fell on the ground, there were 11 people in total, and there was one person who did not show up.

"The little girl's swordsmanship is really sharp, but it's a pity that the sword can't do it." A middle-aged man about 30 years old commented.

This man was dressed in black and held a sword in his hand with a ferocious face. It was he who forced Jing Peiyao to retreat, otherwise it was not just three people who fell to the ground.

Only this man is at the peak of Chengsheng.

Besides him, he also saw a familiar stranger, a innocent and lovely little girl standing beside the man.

Yu Wenjun remembered that when he was interrogated by Fatang, this little girl was standing next to him, and she was terrified at the time.

Jing Peiyao's jade hand cramped slightly, and the iron sword of two taels of silver bent a little.

"I might not really be an opponent by myself." Jing Peiyao said.

Yuwenjun walked in front of Jing Peiyao, and did not intend to pull out the thought.

The man holding the sword said, "I'm curious, how did you find this place?"

Yuwenjun said: "Looking at your swordsmanship, it should come from the north. You are not from the imperial capital, but you just did some things to save people's disasters by taking people's money and money."

Living in the Golden Horse Alley, this man does not feel that he has lived a life of a superior person, but is more cautious than before.

He hates this kind of life, all the troubles originate from Yuwenjun, as long as he kills him, the troubles will end.

With a sword in hand, he rushed over to Lei, trying to kill Yuwenjun with one knife.

A bluish-white brilliance reappeared around Yuwenjun, forming an indestructible wall.

Bang!
The sword fell on this wall, and the blade suddenly shattered into pieces.

Yu Wenjun reached out with one hand, and a dragon claw instantly restrained the strong man's throat.

puff!

The man's throat was crushed and turned into puree.

After the strongest combat force was resolved, the rest panicked.

Even though it was a fake form to form a siege, it was broken one by one by Jing Peiyao on the side. This girl's swordsmanship was quite fierce, and there was no extra movement. With one sword, she could head a human head.

The sword qi did not stir, but turned into nothingness when it was about to stir.

In the end, only this innocent looking little girl remained.

The little girl's face was pale, the same as when she was in the Fatang Square.

Yu Wenjun said, "Is it you who tipped off the news?"

The little girl pursed her mouth and shook her head, not daring to face Yu Wenjun's heavy gaze. In front of this blue-white wall, this little girl seemed too fragile.

Jing Peiyao struck again with a sword, the little girl's eyes widened, and before she could mobilize her true essence, a sword pierced through her throat.

Yuwenjun whispered: "It seems that it is correct to ask for your helper."

Jing Peiyao said displeased: "My sword was damaged once, you can do it yourself after you finish."

Yuwenjun said: "Senior Gu Yong has a place where iron was struck, and I will fix it for you."

The door inside opened, and a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe walked out. He did not hold a whisk, but an iron fan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yuwen is a good way, Tie Xiong's sword is in Chengsheng. The realm is unfavorable, but meeting you is so vulnerable."

Yuwenjun replied calmly: "If you came out earlier, they wouldn't have to die."

Jing Peiyao's face was dignified, she clenched her iron sword tightly, and pushed her whole body to the extreme. She could use the strongest sword at any time, but in front of this Huang Ting master, even the strongest sword would not be enough. Not necessarily how.

She also doesn't think Yu Wenjun can defeat the Taoist Iron Fan, but the possibility that the two of them will retreat together is not small.

Taoist Tie Fan said with a smile: "Actually, I can do these things by myself, but the adults above don't worry about me, and specially arranged a few eyeliners. Their lives and lives are irrelevant."

"To be honest, I've heard about the power of the Azure Dragon Art a long time ago, but today is the first time I've seen it."

"Why don't you teach me the cultivation method of Qinglong Jue, and I will pretend that nothing happened, then leave the imperial capital, and live an incognito life from now on."

"How are you looking?"

The Taoist waved his fan slightly, and the wind in the entire courtyard froze, and the pressure of the Huang Ting realm was extremely permeating.

Realm cultivation base, one step and one layer of heaven is definitely not just talk.

Yuwenjun smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Taoist Tie Fan felt a little boring and said, "That's right, it's normal for a young handsome man like you to have a little backbone. If you don't have backbone, it's not normal."

Suddenly, Taoist Tie Fan felt a chill on his back, and cold sweat oozes from his spine.

Turning around and seeing, a black lion came slaughtered with lightning speed. Facing the bloody mouth of the black lion, Taoist Tieshan was left with panic and panic, helpless.

"This is the black unicorn raised by Gu Yong!"

He drew the iron fan together, turned it into a short sword, and slashed vertically towards the black lion's forehead.

when!
Taoist Tie Fan's weapon shattered instantly when it touched the black lion's forehead. After all, it was a divine beast.

Immediately afterwards, the black lion bit the neck of Taoist Tie Fan, tore it with force, the blood blossomed, and it devoured the head fiercely.

Jing Peiyao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I forgot, there are black lions waiting for us."

"It doesn't matter if you help me or not, why bother me?"

The black lion opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a sharp ice mist. The blood on the ground froze into ice cubes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the ice cubes melted and turned into autumn water.

It is expected that the autumn water in this place will dry in an hour.

Yu Wenjun looked embarrassed, he just wanted to impress Jing Peiyao before going to Beihai.

"Maybe it's because the male and female partners are not tiring." Yu Wenjun explained palely.

Jing Peiyao put the iron sword back into its sheath, and said with a displeased expression, "What a lame excuse."

After the conversation changed, Miss Jun said again: "It's not nothing, at least I know that you are practicing the Azure Dragon Art. It's no wonder that you are so calm and confident in Guihai Zhihui, and it's no wonder that you are fearless when hunting Nanshan."

"It's a magical technique."

Yu Wenjun said incomprehensively: "I have never seen you display the Three Swords of Longevity, is it possible that the dean did not teach it to you?"

Jing Peiyao retorted: "Didn't the third elder also teach you his unique skills?"

Yu Wenjun felt that there was an inside story, but he wouldn't ask too much. Anyway, after Jing Peiyao went to Beihai, he would inherit the mantle of Empress Fuyao, and would naturally become a powerful generation in the future.

"You're just killing people, don't you ask why?" Jing Peiyao wondered.

"It's not necessary, this is something I know well..." Yuwenjun said casually.

(End of this chapter)