Against the World Evil Venerable

Lie Qingyang only felt that something grabbed him and dragged him slowly.I don't know whether it was moving forward or dragging behind obliquely, but all over my body was rubbed with tiny pains, which must have been surrounded by crushed sand and stones.

"Uh..." Lie Qingyang had a splitting headache, and slowly opened his eyes. The strength he had just recovered was all used to fight against the pulling force, and he pulled back his palm and said, "Hey, who is it..."

"Okay, the young hero Qingyang has finally woken up." A cold and charming voice came down from Tianling, like the clearest sweet spring and the hottest hot iron, causing Lie Qingyang's whole body to pass through like an electric current. Shrinking, he raised his hand recklessly and fumbled.

He immediately grabbed a strand of smooth hair, and pulled it hard twice in disbelief, only to hear the voice hiss and say in a low voice, "If one day I become bald, I will pull out your hair and be my hair." wig."

Lie Qingyang opened his eyes suddenly, and a gray-white light flooded into his pupils. He cried out in pain unexpectedly, "Uh, my eyes... Canglan?"

Mie Canglan squatted down, snatched the red hair in Lie Qingyang's hand, threw it high behind her shoulder and said with a smile, "Open your eyes slowly, and be careful not to be stabbed by the light."

"Ah." Lie Qingyang seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, smacked his lips in a vague voice and sat up, bent his knees and put his hands on top, panting repeatedly, "Suffocate...suffocate me to death!"

"It's really uncomfortable to rush out of the 'Misty Time and Space'." Mie Canglan turned around and sat beside Lie Qingyang, his bare right shoulder was still covered with bloody wounds, and his blood-patterned black robe smelled of cold dust and smoke, but It has almost dissipated, leaving a cold air like ice silk.

"Wait..." Lie Qingyang rubbed his face up and down, raised his head abruptly, looked around and shot Mie Canglan and said, "Where are we?"

"Fengyamen." Mie Canglan pressed Lie Qingyang's hands that were clapping wildly, opened his fingers and pointed forward, "It's just that there is no one here at all."

Lie Qingyang quickly squinted to look, only to see a dense gray mist, and the gloomy wind was like a ghost crying.In front of Xiaozhu, there were spots of residual red like blood spots, standing like a dilapidated coffin in the depths of the gloomy wind and mist.

"Fengyamen..." Lie Qingyang didn't know much about Fengyamen at first, and he couldn't recognize it now, but Mie Canglan knew it in his heart, clapped his hands, got up and walked a few steps to stand in the wind.

"I want to be happy..." Mie Canglan's red hair is like a fire in the eternal night, which is very dazzling in the endless floating fog and shadow, "She said that everything has just started, so she herself will not let it go Quit the game."

Even so, Mie Canglan only had a cloud of gray smoke in front of him, and the enchanting scene of Fengyamen that day was gone, and even the lustful face with its alluring fragrance and jade body was nowhere to be found. This place looked more like a desert Abandoned mass graves for many years.

Lie Qingyang recovered a little bit of energy, turned over and stood up to check his body again and again. After touching it, he was suddenly taken aback, and rushed to Mie Canglan's side with almost one step and said, "It's broken!"

Mie Canglan turned to look at him, the youthful slyness in his eyes was the same as when he first saw him, he tilted his head slightly and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"'Thousands of Shuanghua'! Jiang Chuqing!" Lie Qingyang couldn't figure out how Mie Canglan could still laugh, as if his tongue was burned, he pressed his lips tightly and shook his hands again and again, finally let out a roar, "What can I do! Hey , I just remember what you said when you rushed out of the 'Misty Time and Space', let me take out the sword, and then, and then?!"

Mie Canglan dragged out an "ah" sound as if suddenly realized, then lightly stroked her chin with pale fingers and frowned, "I don't know either."

"Mie Canglan!" Lie Qingyang choked his throat suddenly, jumped around Mie Canglan, turned his head and grabbed his shoulders and shook violently, "Stop joking with me! If 'Qianli Shuanghua ' and Jiang Chuqing are lost, what are we doing in such a big circle?!"

"Young Hero of Qingyang, Young Hero of Qingyang!" Mie Canglan was shaken so loudly that he held Lie Qingyang down and comforted Lie Qingyang like a little beast that had gone mad, "Your strength recovered so quickly, but I still I'm dizzy. Don't shake, look back."

"I... eh?" Lie Qingyang couldn't do anything about Mie Canglan's tranquility on the outside, pouted his lips and turned back in anger, but immediately opened his lips and blinked again and again, "My God ..."

Mie Canglan took a few steps to the place beside him, hugged his arms lightly and said with a smile, "How about it, can you be quiet now?"

Lie Qingyang's bright eyes fluctuated up and down with the wave-like sword light, and he saw the brilliance emitted by "Thousand Miles of Shuanghua". Pieces of ice and snow fell from the sky, drawing out a flying cold air current.

And Jiang Chuqing's body is floating slightly in the protection of this sword light, as if she is in a piece of flowing water. The red pendant on her neck emits a soft light, just in line with the tiger head carving on the "Thousand Miles of Shuanghua" suspended in mid-air. Far away.

"As expected of a famous sword in China, even the sword spirit has extraordinary spiritual power." Mie Canglan turned his hand and gently closed Lie Qingyang's chin, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Your sword energy is connected with that sword spirit. Sensing our current situation, the sword spirit automatically activated the sword energy of 'Thousands of Shuanghua' to form a protective formation, and even protected the daughter of the sword maker into it."

"Is that so?" Lie Qingyang nodded slowly, blinked his eyes abruptly and said in confusion, "But isn't that sword spirit a kind of elf, how can it be so human?"

Mie Canglan stared and pondered, "Do you still remember that she has some physical body?"

Lie Qingyang nodded, slammed his fists hard and said, "There is an entity... Could it be that the sword spirit started to take human form?"

"I've never heard of an elf transforming into a human body..." Mie Canglan also felt that this was against common sense, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, and looked up at Shuanghua Lengyao's sword array and said, " I don’t want to think about these, and I will untie them one by one in the future. Now, hurry up and take this young lady and the famous sword back to the Tiandao Sword League.”

As he said that, Mie Canglan let out a long breath, a faint trace of exhaustion flashed across his eyes, "I don't know how Ah Luo is doing."

"She is in the Tiandao Sword League, are you still worried that she will be treated badly?" Lie Qingyang laughed boldly, and stretched his whole body happily, only to feel that the repeated severe pain seemed to have receded a lot, but there was a time The heavy stiffness kept suppressing the meridians, and she couldn't help curling her lips, "Sure enough, there is nothing good in the underworld... Even the air there will make people uncomfortable if they breathe too much!"

Mie Canglan suddenly saw the bloodstains on Lie Qingyang's arm piercing through the flesh, deeply buried under the skin exuding faint bruises, grabbed his wrist and said, "I think it's that Fuqiao girl who makes you most upset."

Lie Qingyang paused abruptly, and also saw the bloodstain on Mie Canglan's arm, which was obviously darker than the other scars and was very glaring, it was left by Fuqiao Ji who cut the wound to provide blood food for those love ghosts.

"Hmph, don't mention that woman!" Lie Qingyang snorted angrily and pulled his hands, rubbing his wrists and frowning, "Speaking of which, the man who asked Fuqiao Ji to exchange some unicorn marrow..."

"Hmm..." Mie Canglan suddenly withdrew his sly smile, and his eyes were full of wind and frost, "Liu Fufeng... Tsk, what a couple of fateful couples, just like those who pluck the moon and pick the stars."

"It seems that you know a lot of people." Lie Qingyang looked around, feeling uncomfortable in the middle of Huangquan Road, wrapped his arms around Mie Canglan's shoulder and whispered, "What's going on, can you tell me clearly?"

"Should we start with the fall of Qinglian Sect?" Mie Canglan naturally knew Lie Qingyang's confusion, nodded and sighed with a smile, "Anyway, it will take some time for this sword array to be put away, maybe it will be enough for me to tell a story..."

The slowly flowing gray-white mist is like flying ashes, like pieces of paper full of stories, burning up and rising high, turning into afterimages all over the sky.

"So..." Lie Qingyang gently touched the sword array, and the sword light of "Thousands of Shuanghua" wrapped around his fingers like a gentle touch, "The one who killed Qinglianzong was the one who asked Tiangu Organization? And there should only be two protectors left in the famous swordsman sect? And what kind of Fengya sect..."

Mie Canglan snapped his fingers lightly, stopped Lie Qingyang's doubts and smiled, "There are many things you don't understand, right? My doubts are no less than yours."

"...I just want to say that things in the world are too impermanent." Lie Qingyang sighed suddenly, and glared at him as if secretly annoyed that Mie Canglan had underestimated himself. Go there to learn swordsmanship, who knows..."

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