Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"That brother, I went to cultivate!" Ling Bi's voice was a little sterilized. She held Ling Xiao's sleeves, and her fingertips were pale because of their strength. The silver butterfly step between the girl's hair trembled in the wind, reflecting the fine light, just like the tears in her eyes.

She glanced deeply at Ling Xiao, gaze over his fair and handsome face, and fell on his pair of resolute eyes, and then reluctantly turned around. The brocade robe embroidered with the auspicious cloud pattern was dragged on the bluestone slab, making a slight rustling sound, and eventually disappeared in the shadow of the door of the pantyn.

Bai Sha put away the weapon, and a little smile appeared on the pale face. The bronze bell hanging around his waist made a crisp sound with the movement of the turn, and interweaved with the tingling sound of the bronze bell of the eaves.

Zhang Ruochen sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

"Let's go." Zhang Ruochen whispered, reaching out and grabbing Meng Hao's clothes. Although Meng Hao's face was reluctant, he nodded obey, and Mu Na's eyes were still helpless.

He scratched his head, showing a confused look on his thick face, but also knew that it was not a time when he was stubborn.

The heavenly stood, the black robe hunted in the night breeze. He looked at Zheng Qi, and his eyes were like an electricity: "Since it is a misunderstanding." The voice was not falling, the thunder was shocked outside the hall, and the scabbard of the scabbard when the disciples of Zhengqi Temple changed their posts in the rain curtain. That's it. "

When he said this, his horrible power was ready to go.

Yu Zhengqi stroked the sheep fat jade hanging around his waist "Zheng" to the word "to the word, and the smile did not reach the bottom:" Slowly walk. "

As soon as his words fell, Chongtian had grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist. Ling Xiao only felt a flower in front of him, and he promoted the power and turned into a blue light. The figures of the two gradually faded in the void. Only the light bloody smell spreading in the air still told everyone what happened.

The rain was getting stronger, and the bronze bells of the eaves shook violently in the wind. Yu Zhengqi stood in place, and his fingertips rubbed the ice cracks of the celadon tea cup. The tea soup was already cold. He looked at the direction of the disappearance of the two, and a hint of yin flashed in his eyes.

Yu Zhengqi held his hand in front of the hall, his eyes were like a knife, staring at the direction of Zhongtian and Ling Xiao's disappearance.

The eaves of the bronze bell rang in the sudden night wind. His hands under his wide -sleeve held a fist tightly, and the knuckles were white because of force.

The "Eighty -seven Gods and Immortals" hanging in front of the hall is automatic. In the painting, the jadewide ribbon's ribbon seems to laugh at his miscalculation. In the end, he waved his sleeves, and the green smoke in the sandalwood furnace was stirred up: "It's all!"

His voice echoed in the empty hall, with a bit of depressing anger: "Remember, do not learn to learn that kind of pleasant dullness." When he said this, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fixed it. On the town soul clock hanging on the east wall.

"No matter who comes, you must find out the details first. If you make a joke today," He hums coldly, the sheep fat jade hanging on the waist "is the word" to the candlelight with cold light, "positive gas The face of the church can not withstand such a toss.

Everyone bowed and stepped back, and the sound of footsteps gradually drifted on the bluestone slab. In the hall, there are only three of Zhengqi, Yu Haoran and Xuanyue. The candlelight stretched the shadow of the three people and cast on the screen painted with a pine crane extension, like three dormant beasts.

Yu Haoran took a step forward, and his footsteps dragged out a shallow mark on the ground. He lowered his voice: "The head, Ling Bi's girl ..." Without the words, there was a thunderous thunder outside the temple, and the window shocked. He paused, "There is also Xiao Lianzhu, I'm afraid it's all disaster."

Elder Xuanyue's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.

The bronze bells hanging around her waist make a crisp sound with the movement, and interweave with the tingling sound of the bronze bells of the eaves: "The subordinates also think that their trust in Ling Xiao has already reached that he can die for him to die. At the point.

Yu Zhengqi did not answer immediately. He turned around and walked towards the fragrance of the ancestor's portrait. His fingertips rubbed the ribs of the golden incense burner on the case. The green smoke in the furnace rose, and he cast a shadow of the dark and suddenly on his face: "Eliminate?" He laughed, his eyes fell on the dust of the person holding in the portrait, "It's not the time now."

Yu Zhengqi was silent for a long time, and only the bronze bells left in the hall were jingled in the night breeze. He slowly walked towards the incense case, and his fingers rubbed the ribs of the golden incense burner on the case, and the green smoke rose in the furnace, and cast a shadow of the dark and dark on his face.

"What you are worried about." He suddenly laughed and swept across the two people in the hall. "Why don't I know?" When he said this, his fingers unconsciously stroked the sheep fat jade hanging around his waist " Token, the blood stains that have not been dried up in the jade pattern are glowing with dark red luster under the candlelight. "It's just that they come to the positive hall, and the full calculation is only more than a month."

He turned to look at the "Eighty -seven Gods" hanging on the east wall. In the painting, the jade girl's ribbon was automatic: "At this time, I want them to have a sense of belonging to Zhengqi Hall?" There was a bit of a loud voice, "It's too naive."

The thunder outside the temple sounded suddenly, and the windows were shocked. Yu Zhengqi Guang sleeves were brushed, and the green smoke in the sandalwood furnace was stirred up: "If they really shot to deal with Ling Xiao today ..." He said here, his eyes fell on the circle chair where Ling Bifang just sat, chairs There is still a little medicine on the cushion, "That's really cold."

"Such a heartless and ungrateful person..." Yu Zhengqi's voice suddenly turned cold, and the jade pendant on his waist shone coldly under the candlelight, "You can betray Ling Xiao today, and you will betray Zhengqitang tomorrow." When he said this, his clothes suddenly shook and made a soft hum, as if responding to his words.

Yu Haoran frowned: "The headmaster is right." He paused, and his eyes swept across the portrait of the ancestor enshrined in the hall. The person in the painting held a whisk and his eyes were like a torch. "But this matter must be prevented. Why not kill Ling Xiao to eliminate future troubles? As long as Ling Xiao dies..." When he turned around, his wide sleeves brought a breeze, "If we treat Ling Bi and others better, they will definitely belong to Zhengqitang."

No mistakes, one song, one release, one content, one look!

The sound of rain outside the hall became heavier, and the raindrops splashed on the window lattice into fine pieces of blood-colored glass.

Yu Zhengqi tapped the incense table with his knuckles, and the green smoke from the gilded dragon-patterned incense burner on the table suddenly twisted into a hideous ghost face. The mutton-fat jade "Zheng" token hanging on his waist reflected a cold light in the candlelight, and the bloodstains left between the jade patterns had now condensed into dark brown lines.

"You are right." He suddenly turned around, and the strong wind brought by his wide sleeves lifted a corner of the "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll". The streamers of the jade girl holding the banner in the painting looked like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue in the light and shadow, "But you need to be careful to kill Ling Xiao."

The bronze bell on Elder Xuan Yue's waist suddenly stopped, and even the copper bell on the eaves stopped swaying strangely. She also knew the caution that Yu Zhengqi mentioned. Killing is killing, but once Ling Bi and others know about it, it will inevitably lead to the failure of their plan. (End of this chapter)