No one was in the middle of the night, and it was silent all the time. Only a few voices could not be suppressed and the night birds screamed.

Suddenly, the door of the room slammed open, the cold night wind drove straight in, the person blowing the back was cold, Jiang searched slowly and looked up, his eyes were still a little red, but the tears had already dried up.

He stood up and didn't look back. He only said coldly and faintly: "You are finally here."

Outside the door is a row of Ling Yin disciples armed with swords. The heads are two old men who are cold-faced. One wears black and the other wears white. It is the famous "Ling Yin Er Lao", the number is Jingyuan, Jinghai, the status is second only to the head of the man.

Jiang’s face was not very good-looking. Turning around and seeing these two people was even more eye-catching. The script he got from the system simply told a few big things around the cloud, many details and supporting roles. Did not mention that the development of the plot is often free to play with the addition of his outsiders, but the two old people are not good things or things they have known for a long time, let alone the Master’s respect for the two old treasures. It can be seen that the piles and pieces of the current situation must be separated from the two.

Jiang Xunyi glanced at the immortal teacher lying in bed, muttering: "The sky is on the top, if this is not to kill two people to vent their anger, it is to use the sedan chair to lift, and the young man does not want to leave."

Jingyuan has always disliked the appearance of Jiang Xun’s eyes. At this time, he did not know what he was saying, and he was even more impatient. He took the first two steps and said: "Jiang Yiyi, you are so shameless." Apprentice, even a teacher!"

When he spoke, everyone suddenly disappeared from Jiang’s presence, and Jinghai was shocked. He quickly said, “Come on! Don’t let this kid run!”

However, it was only the effort in front of him. The figure of Jiang Xunyi appeared again behind Jingyuan. He only heard the sound of the sound. The people in the room only felt that the swords of the sky were clear and cold, but the elders of Jingyuan had nothing to do. It fell to the ground, and the heart slowly shed blood.

This generation of fame for dozens of generations of power has been killed by a stroke, even the slightest effort to fight back!

Jiang Xunyi has been known as a genius since he was a child. It is said that Yicheng has never lost, but he is cold and arrogant, not close to him. Therefore, most people who have been present have never seen him, and they all think that there are many exaggerations. When I saw it today, I realized that the terrible thing about the strength of this person could not help but be shocked.

After Jiang’s search for a strike, the toes of the toes floated and then retreated. He knew in his own heart that the attack was not prepared. The five-point lucky ones were there, but other people must be vigilant and they must succeed. Not so easy.

Seeing this person’s arrogance, Ruan Hai’s elders are angry and sad, and sighs: “The bully is annihilating the ancestors, and the sin is extremely evil! Jiang seeks meaning, and Ling Yin can’t let you be like this. The disciples listen to orders. Give me this thief together!" He said it was good, and he made a retreat.

Jiang searched for his intentions and did not show mercy. At this time, he did not have the same feelings between the same door. He sneered and screamed. The first few disciples were immediately shaken by him, and they were not known. Jiang Xunyi took the opportunity to jump up and flew to the front hall.

This person is weird and always does not play according to common sense. When you feel that he is going to avoid the retreat, he has to stay here to kill. You think that he has taken the upper hand and must kill him. As a result, people turned and ran. Nothing! The pain of the liver of Jinghai’s elders, and the fear of not being afraid, led the people to chase the past.

The Lingyin faction is a famous name in the world. There are many people under the door. Not to mention that there are still many defensive arrays that are not used for display. Jiang Zhiyi is even more powerful, and he has been beaten and beaten all the way. The clothes are messy. He retired to the Pule Hall at the highest peak of Lingyin Mountain, and suddenly stopped moving. The sword stunned his body in place.

Jinghai elders have a happy heart, thinking that Jiang search is determined to be exhausted and exhausted. When the next step: "Jiang Jiangyi, you must first slap the door and kill the elders. This is unforgivable, but if you are willing to take the initiative, The head of the hand is printed, and maybe you can still have a life."

Jiang seeks the feathers and feathers, and subconsciously looks at the jade hanging on his chest. The tokens of the Yinyin faction are passed down from generation to generation. It is a jade pendant with a white body. Although Jiang search has not yet officially succeeded. However, he is very talented, and there is no one in the martial art who can give it to the right. Therefore, Yan Xianshi passed the seal to him early to handle the martial art affairs for him.

Jiang Xunyi thought of this, the corner of the lips: "Jinghai old man, you are the people buried in the loess, and thought about a hand addiction?"

The elders of Jinghai have been respected for many years. Why have anyone said this to him? Suddenly angered: "What are you talking about?!" After he said that he looked around in a circle, in the end he was self-respecting, and he sighed and said: "The door is the treasure of the door, you can't put it on you." In the hands of the villain, Huang Yan has already set the next head of Huang Yan as the party. You are not going to hand over the things!"

Jiang Xunyi was deliberately surprised: "Huang Yan? What is that?"

When the voice fell, a Lingyin disciple who seemed to be about the same age as him immediately jumped out and said: "Jiang is looking for, you are deceiving too much!"

Jiang Xunyi swept his eyes: "Oh, it turned out to be you. For the brother for a moment, forgetful, Huang Shidi does not blame. Just I am a little curious, the younger brother you have been low-minded, weak, more important is no money, no appearance, no worries The position of this head is to lie to the old man what good things are?"

Huang Yan was so trembled that he had already pressed his hand on the hilt. He thought of Jiang’s ability to find a meaning, and he did not dare to pull out the sword. He only sighed and sighed: "You, if you utter your mad words, you will be guilty." The door doesn't miss the same door!"

Jiang searched for a sword flower and sneered: "Is it? You can try it. If you can't take your life within three strokes, this good head will be served with your hands!"

The yellow rock face is earthy and can't help but step back.

Jiang searched for the sharp point of the sword, not moving like a mountain.

Huang Yan’s face changed a little, hesitating again and again, suddenly loudly: “There is no moral justification for the traitor who is the murderer of your ancestors. Everyone will join him and take him down!”

The disciples around him looked different, but they hesitated and refused to move. Instead, many people showed twilight.

Jiang Xunyi laughed and said: "The so-called big man can bend and stretch, and Huang Shidi really does not deserve to be a husband!"

At this moment a smirk sounded, and a clear voice outside the door was clearly introduced: "Yes, a shameless husband!"

The arrogant people turned back and saw a gentle-eyed, beautiful and beautiful young man standing at the door. Unlike Jiang's exquisite and exquisite, his style is gentle and temperament, like a jade, it looks like a scholar--if no one knows that he is known as the imperial concubine of the Yangshuo.

Yun Xiben is a disciple of Yangzong Zong, who has just taken over as a lord for less than a year. Everyone knows that he and Jiang Xunyi are living a life of friendship. Lingyin sent everyone to see Jiang’s search, but did not expect Yun Xie actually rushed over at this critical moment, and all of them were slightly changed.

Jiang Xunyi was also very surprised, but he did not know why he was surprised. He just thought that he was looking at Yunxiao, and he could not help but think that he should not appear here.

The cloud break seems to be very normal. I looked up and down the river and looked like a wolf. I laughed and said: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are more and more dressed! Can you be injured?"

Jiang Xunyi wiped the blood on his face to reveal a white face like jade. He said coldly: "Blood is other people, I can't die."

Yun Xi’s eyes were swept away in the temple. Although his face did not change his smile, the person who was looked at could not help but feel a chill. The cloud rested slowly: “Jinghai Elder, you have not asked the world for a long time, How do you blend in with younger disciples?"

Jinghai faintly said: "Jiang Xunyi committed a sin of the sorcerer's sin, and the heavens are not tolerant. At the moment, I will send a group of dragons without a head. Of course, I have to preside over justice. Why is the cloud lord coming?"

Yunchao Qiao: "Why do you know the elders of Jinghai, I will come to you, naturally, to tell you--" He said that he will slowly put the sword on his right hand, and he will look at it. First step on the body of my cloud break!"

Yunchao always pays attention to decoration. At this time, although the look is calm, but the hair is slightly messy, the clothes are dusty. It seems that he should rush in when he receives the news. His footsteps are not comparable to ordinary disciples, so he is a good one. The lord, no one is behind him.

Here is the land of Lingyin Mountain. There are many people in the martial art. Jiang Zhiyi here can be said to be the same place as the land and the people. Even with the cloud break, it is just a lot of tired people. He thought of it, frowning at the cloud and saying: "I still need you to do a lot of things? I will cook these idiots, and you will go back to your Yangshuo Mountain to plant ostriches."

Yunqi has not answered yet, and a disciple of Lingyin has already preempted and preached: "Jiang is looking for meaning, you are a miscellaneous student." When he did not finish his speech, he was smashed by a crit, and he went straight. Go on.

Until the disciple of the disciple rolled to the feet of the elders of Jinghai, he reacted to Yunchao and thus killed a disciple in his own door in the eyes of the public! The rest of the people are also amnesty. They have all heard of Yunxi’s sullen sorrow. The people who died under him have never been able to stay in the whole body. Now they are even more shocked.

Yun Xie looked at nothing, smiled and looked at Jiang for a blink of an eye: "A search, my brother gave me a name, this is afraid I can't walk."

The Jinghai elders injured their face and angered: "All the disciples have given me! Kill the traitors and recapture the head!"

Jiang Xunyi had no choice but to take a look at the cloud and smiled bitterly: "I will lose you a game, stop!"

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