Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

Looking at this loving couple, for some reason Bei Chen suddenly remembered Tian Heng and Jing Ning back then.

And just this time, the man seemed to have sensed something, and after turning his head, he directly caught Bei Chen looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then looked back at the same time.

"What's wrong?" asked the gentle woman on the side.

Hearing the question, the man looked at the other party and showed a gentle and affectionate smile: "It's nothing." Then he put his arms around the woman's waist and continued walking along the street.

On the other side, Tian Yan also asked, "What was brother watching just now?"

"I found a master, but I don't know if he is from that organization?"

"What organization?" Tian Yan asked again.

Bei Chen didn't answer, but reached out and tapped her on the head lightly: "Don't worry about being so young!"

"Hmph..." Tian Yan pursed his lips and turned his head away.

A faint smile appeared on Beichen's face, he was quite satisfied with his current life.

When it was close to noon, the two found an inn to stay.Picked [-] adjoining rooms separated by only a wall, which was more convenient and avoided any emergencies.

Generally speaking, the environment here is not bad. It is located in a prosperous area with a wide view and good ventilation.The only fly in the ointment is that there is a special place called Yingchun Pavilion opened directly opposite the inn. Every day, a group of beautifully dressed women solicit customers in front of the door.

The most speechless thing was that after Tian Yan knew there was such a place, he showed an eager look and wanted to go in for a stroll, but he was dragged back by his braid mercilessly.

In order to prevent his younger sister from being affected by the bad atmosphere, Beichen decided to follow Meng Mu's example and move three times, and then change another residence.

When he was thinking about this question, he suddenly heard a woman's cry, the voice came from the land of Fengyue opposite: "Oh, come quickly, Mr. Liu, he, he is dead!"

Beichen's expression changed, and he turned his head to look at the Yingchun Pavilion through the window. Judging from the shouts on the other side, someone should have died, and the person killed was an official.

This also made Beichen sigh in his heart: "In this world, even wanting to relax is in danger of life!"

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, because just now, he clearly saw a black shadow passing over the roof of Yingchun Pavilion, and running towards the outskirts of the city.

And that figure was a little late to be familiar with, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Driven by curiosity, he decided to follow to see what happened.

Looking back at Tian Yan, he told him: "A Yan, stay here obediently, don't run around, brother will be back in a while!" After speaking, he wanted to chase after him, but he was still not at ease.

"Don't go to the opposite side!" After admonishing again, he rushed out of the window.

After a few breaths, seeing that his brother had run away, Tian Yan moved a stool and stepped on it, and looked at the very lively Yingchun Pavilion opposite, with a lot of interest in his eyes...

Just when Tian Yan was considering whether to obey his brother obediently or to satisfy his curiosity a little bit, Bei Chen had already followed his goal to the suburbs.

In a sparse forest, the person in front suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Beichen stopped in his tracks, and the distance between the two was only a few feet.

At this distance, he clearly saw the back and figure of the other party, and at the same time understood why he had a sense of familiarity before...

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Just when Beichen recognized the other person's identity, the person whose back was turned to him also turned around. It was the man he had seen on the street before.

"It's you?" He obviously recognized Bei Chen's identity, and his tone was slightly surprised.

"Why are you following me?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. It would be even better if you could tell me your identity and the purpose of the murder to satisfy my curiosity." Bei Chen said in a relaxed tone.

The man gave him a cold look: "Curiosity can easily kill people, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!"

"Since you don't say it, I'll have to guess it myself."

"Well, you are a killer and a top swordsman. Could it be that you are a trapper?" Bei Chen looked at the other party and said.

The man frowned slightly: "There are some things, you'd better not know!" After the words fell, his wrist moved, and the sword in his hand groaned softly, as if the sharp sword energy was about to break out of the sword.

Beichen glanced at the strangely shaped sword in the opponent's hand, and smiled slightly: "The Eight Swords of Yue Wang, Black and White Xuanjian, it seems that you are indeed a trapper, and you are also a first-class killer, but Heihei Xuanjian shouldn't Is it two swords? Why do you only have a white sword here, and another black sword?"

"It has nothing to do with you, I warn you one last time, leave, otherwise..." As he spoke, he saw him lightly waving the sharp sword in his hand.

A burst of black sword energy burst out, cutting a bowl not far away that was as thick as two pieces, the cut was smooth and complete.

Bei Chen's expression was still so calm, and he said, "I have also dealt with Luo Wang's first-class Tianzi killer, but I don't know how you compare with the two I know?"

Hearing the words, black and white Xuanjian's eyes flashed coldly, and the other party didn't appreciate it, so don't blame him: "Since you want to know the answer so much, then I will tell you!"

As soon as the words fell, wisps of black sword energy could be seen gushing out from around it, and some of the vegetation on the ground was neatly cut off.

With a step on the ground with his right foot, his body rushed out.

Seeing this, Beichen held Bing Po's sword hilt with his right hand, and with a shock of internal strength, the scabbard flew out and stuck in a thick tree trunk.

Seeing that the opponent's sword had been slashed over, Beichen's right pupil lit up and instantly turned silver, and a chill burst out from his body.

At the same time, he also waved the ice soul in his hand to meet Xuan Jian.

With a sound of "Dang", the two swords collided together, the black sword energy intertwined with the silver cold energy, the energy fluctuated towards the surroundings, and cut off the trees on the side.

At the same time, the two confronting each other were also hit, and they took a few steps back in unison.

But in the next moment, the confrontation began again, the sword light kept flashing, and the figures of the two kept interlacing. Although Beichen's speed was better under the blessing of Leidong, Black and White Xuanjian relied on his own richness. The actual combat experience escaped the opponent's surprise attack.