Taiping Inn

With such a big commotion outside, the three people in the Dragon King Temple naturally could not be unaware of it. Tang Han and Zhao Lianggeng looked at each other and stood up.

Tang Han stretched out his hand to hold the two swords on his waist: "Don't worry, Minister. I'm here to protect you."

Zhao Lianggeng's eyebrows flashed with worry. He didn't know where the enemy came from. Although he also suspected the general Tang Han in front of him, he soon dispelled his doubts and said, "Then I'll trouble you, General."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from the front hall: "As an official appointed by the court, a frontier official, and a pillar of the country, why would Minister Zhao be in the same room with the rebels? Why did he call the rebels general?"

Zhao Lianggeng's face changed slightly. His first reaction was that the people of Qingluan Guard attacked this place, but Qingluan Guard had declined for many years and was no longer as good as before. If they wanted to do such a thing, they had to gather most of the masters. Such a big commotion could not be hidden from his ears and eyes in the capital.

Just when Zhao Lianggeng was in doubt, the person had already bypassed the huge dragon king statue and came to the back hall. The person was dressed in green and a square scarf on his head, just like an attendant, but he was holding a very eye-catching long sword in his hand, which was frosty white, cold and misty.

Zhao Lianggeng did not recognize this person, but Zhao Qingyu, who was standing behind him, said in a lost voice: "It's you!"

Zhao Qingyu remembered clearly that this was the lover of the little maid. He came up to fight with him, but was kicked to the ground by him. He was seriously injured if not dead. How could he appear here?

Zhao Qingyu was a little lost for a while, and couldn't figure out the reason.

However, Li Xuandu did not even look at him, but looked at Tang Han, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Han, I have to settle the "favor" of the sword I stagnated in the past."

Tang Han narrowed his eyes: "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I failed to recognize you."

Li Xuandu smiled, said nothing more, and just raised the "Bone Flowing Light" in his hand.

In an instant, the whole back hall was filled with cold air. Tang Han was fine, but his qi was stagnant, but Zhao Lianggeng and Zhao Qingyu were instantly covered with a layer of white frost.

"What a powerful sword." Tang Han shouted, unsheathed the "Zanpaku" in his hand, and slashed straight at Li Xuandu.

That day in Beimang Mountain, Li Xuandu was no match for Tang Han's sword, but now it is different. After taking the "Five Qi True Pills" and "Five Poison True Pills", Li Xuandu's cultivation has greatly improved. He just raised the sword lightly and blocked the sword.

If Tang Qin didn't use the "Bai Yang Dharma Body", he would not be Li Xuandu's opponent with the "Da Yan Spirit Sword". What Tang Qin couldn't do, Tang Han couldn't do either.

The two fought in one place, and Tang Han also learned from the strengths of many schools. In half an incense stick of time, the two changed more than a dozen sword and knife techniques. The two figures were seen turning and moving in this back hall, their figures were erratic, the sword shadows and knife lights were flying, and the sound of metal and stone colliding was continuous, piercing the eardrums.

At this moment, Zhao Qingyu suddenly heard a chuckle behind him.

He wanted to turn his head, but because of the coldness in his body, his movements were stiff, and then someone held his waist with his hand, and a soft voice sounded in his ears: "This young man, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Zhao Qingyu only felt that this voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

"Mr. Zhao is really a noble man who forgets things easily." Zhao Qingyu felt a hand behind him patting lightly, and the coldness on his body was immediately dispelled, and he could move freely again.

Then he heard the voice saying, "Turn around."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, Zhao Qingyu could only bite the bullet and turn around slowly, only to see a girl standing behind him at some point, wearing a green cloth, and it was the little maid he met in the teahouse.

Zhao Qingyu opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight: "You, you, you..."

"What do you mean by you?" The palace official smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhao, don't you have something to say to me? You can say it now."

Zhao Qingyu knew that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. His face turned pale and he said with trembling lips: "This girl, no, no, this fairy, I am blind, I am wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, the palace official interrupted him: "What's wrong with you? As the saying goes, a gentleman loves a beautiful lady, and everyone loves beauty. You just think I'm beautiful, which just shows that you have a good eye, right?"

Zhao Qingyu didn't understand the meaning of the palace official's words for a while, and could only nod repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the girl is so beautiful that even the immortals in the sky would be tempted, let alone a mortal like me."

The palace official's smile grew stronger, and he stretched out his right hand and used his index finger to Pointing at Zhao Qingyu's chest, he gently drew a circle: "Actually, it's no big deal that you offended me. I'm a kind person and won't care about these things."

Zhao Qingyu didn't dare to move at all, and said carefully: "The girl is not only as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, but also has a kind heart."

The palace official tilted his head slightly and said softly: "Don't rush to praise me, I still have a but, it doesn't matter if you provoke me, but you shouldn't dare to attack Xuan Lang, that's a crime that deserves death."

Zhao Qingyu's expression suddenly froze, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized who the "Xuan Lang" in the palace official's mouth was, and hurriedly said: "Girl, listen to my explanation, I really didn't know at the time... and this master's realm is so high, how could he be injured by my kick, it's clear that he was deliberately playing with the world..."

Before he finished speaking, the palace official shook his head again and again and said: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."

Then she covered her chest with her free left hand and said sadly: "You kicked him in the chest, just like stepping on my heart, it hurts my heart so much."

"Since you kicked him..." The palace official's right hand, which was constantly drawing circles on Zhao Qingyu's chest, suddenly stopped: "Then dig out your heart, so that you can make up for your mistake."

Zhao Qingyu's body suddenly stiffened, and he slowly lowered his head.

At some point, a huge blood hole appeared on his chest, and even the beating heart could be seen.

At this time, he looked at the woman in front of him again. There was no trace of the timid little maid. She was clearly a demon in human skin. No matter how beautiful her appearance was, it was all deceptive.

The palace official stretched out his hand and wrapped the heart with Qi, then tore through countless meridians and pulled it out of the chest.

After leaving the body, the heart was still beating.

The palace official asked: "Heartless vegetables, vegetables can live without hearts, what if people are heartless?"

Zhao Qingyu's face was as pale as gold paper, and he stretched out his hands to cover his chest in vain, and he could no longer speak.

The palace official sighed softly: "If a person is heartless, he will die."

As soon as the voice fell, the heart immediately exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Zhao Qingyu, who had lost his heart, also screamed and fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

The palace official glanced at Zhao Qingyu's body, turned his head and looked at Zhao Lianggeng: "Zhao Butang, how does it feel to watch your son die in front of you?"

Zhao Lianggeng's face was pale and he said nothing.

The palace official suddenly said: "I forgot, Zhao Butang can't speak now."

Because Li Xuandu only used the beauty phase of "white bones and flowing light" at this time, these cold air were real cold air, not the illusory cold air of the white bones phase, so it could be dispelled by qi.

The palace official waved his sleeves and helped Zhao Lianggeng dispel the coldness around him.

The paleness on Zhao Lianggeng's face gradually faded, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The palace official narrowed his eyes: "Can't Zhao Butang guess it?"

Zhao Lianggeng looked at his son who died tragically, without too much grief. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said: "You are from the female sect, you are Xuanshengji palace official."

"Bu Butang is very knowledgeable." The palace official chuckled: "Why not tell the truth to Bu Butang? We didn't want to do anything to Bu Butang at first, we just wanted to keep out of each other's way, but it's a pity that Bu Butang's son insisted on provoking us, and that Iron Eagle , pressing forward step by step, since you are seeking death on your own initiative, then you can't blame us. "

"If the Minister wants to wait for Tieying to come to his aid, then I advise the Minister not to waste his time. "The palace official glanced at the battle situation on Li Xuandu's side and said softly: "Tang Han can't take down Li Zifu, and Tieying is no match for Yan Xuanji. They all have to die. Originally, the Minister was going to die, but Zifu specifically told me to spare your life. Since it was his intention, I couldn't disobey it, so I let the Minister live a little longer. "

Hearing this, Zhao Lianggeng's face finally turned pale.