The indescribable Taoist Lord

"What a weird killing sword intent. There has never been such a sword in Zhongtian in the past thousand years."

Zhao Haitang was overjoyed to see Hunting Xin, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he licked his lips greedily.

Zhang Qinghe followed the instinct of fighting and walked on the steps of thousands of flowers. His figure was like the leader of flowers, as if he was about to reach the only state.

Zhang Qinghe's murderous sword intent has been condensed to the extreme, as if his body and sword light are one, just like an ordinary ordinary Jianghu. His fighting style is simple and direct, without any sloppiness. Every move is extremely concise, like a hidden killer. , every blow must hit the vital point, with indescribable ferocity.

It was completely different from the gentleness and elegance I saw in this man during the day. The contrast was extremely huge.

Zhao Haitang was even more interested - rather, she was extremely excited...

Many of the so-called geniuses on the list can only cast magical powers, relying on the spiritual weapons in their hands to fight against the magic behind them. They are frightened and have no intention of fighting again after seeing thousands of evil spirits.

But Zhao Haitang dared to conclude that Zhang Qinghe was different. Such a person had deathly silence in his eyes and was extremely ruthless during the fight. If he entered the ancient demon-sealing path, those evil spirits would start to fear him.

"Good sword intention, really good sword intention. I didn't misjudge the person."

Zhao Haitang laughed wantonly, but it was elegant, like a silver bell, but the bloody temperament around him made the laughter even more eerie.

For a moment, she only focused on dodging, and her thoughts were more on playing and observing - she wanted to see how many more surprises Zhang Qinghe could give her.

After all, they are so similar... so similar...

This kind of fighting method, which is not sloppy, only seeks a fatal blow, and relies solely on speed or strength, is too similar to her.

"continue!"

"continue!"

Zhao Haitang kept talking, even laughing and shouting, like crazy, laughing to tears, and there was a sense of satisfaction and excitement that resonated.

At this moment, even Zhang Qinghe felt that something was wrong - he carefully felt the behavior and behavior of this "Begonia girl", and suddenly shuddered and felt a little creepy.

Good guy? !

He was distracted and looked at the jade slip containing Taiyin Star Lord in the mysterious bag, and said with some hesitation and disbelief——

"If I guess correctly, on this branch, Xingjun should be in his prime, right?"

The jade slip flickered uncertainly, and seemed to be silent for a while before he said:

"I am indeed a person of this era... However, I know what you are thinking, but this is impossible."

Only then did Zhang Qinghe feel certain.

"But this female doll is indeed a bit similar to my style. No wonder you have such random thoughts. However, my soul only had problems after a certain big change. It is still fine at this time. If it weren't for Wude Xingjun..."

"The one in heaven?"

"Well, Wude...Xingjun, Wudexingjun..."

There were traces of pain in Taiyin Xingjun's voice again, as if he was suppressing something. Zhang Qinghe suddenly felt dizzy... Don't cause problems for me at this time, sister.

It happened to be at this moment that a small jade hand slapped Zhang Qinghe's handsome face, sending Zhang Qinghe flying several feet away.

"Teacher, little Dharma minister, you dare to be distracted while fighting with the destiny star. Not to mention arrogant, doesn't it seem a little disrespectful?"

Zhao Haitang smiled brightly and flashed again. When he came closer, he seemed to feel uneasy. He slapped him again under his fanatical eyes, and Zhang Qinghe rolled around in the snow again.

Fortunately, they were all external injuries, so Zhao Haitang still managed to hold back.

Although Zhangjiacun is a vast and sparsely populated place, it is not far from Zhang San's house. However, the two people in Zhang San's family do not need to avoid it, so Zhang Qinghe can take action calmly.

Zhang San and Zhang Lian listened to the commotion from a distance, and when they came out to take a look, they saw Zhang Qinghe in the distance being slapped twice by Zhao Haitang and rolling several times in the snow in embarrassment.

"Sir?!" Zhang San looked especially surprised.

"It doesn't matter, these two are both in the middle three realms, but they are both in the lower three realms. Your husband is willing to be beaten by your wife."

Zhang Lian looked much better and explained to Zhang San. She had previously deduced that Zhang Qinghe and this Haitang girl were having some trouble, but now that she saw it, it was indeed the case.

The little face of Zhang San's porcelain doll is confused——

What? ! Why did you become a master’s wife? Didn’t Taniguchi just meet him? Sir, he is so powerful. Is this the world of adults?

Zhang Qinghe, however, was not as calm as the other two. The two slaps made his blood surge, and the old wounds that had not yet healed showed signs of cracking.

Zhang Qinghe slowly stabilized his figure, his cheeks were swollen and red - Zhao Haitang used a special technique in this slap, and the two obvious red marks may not disappear after a while.

"It's Qinghe's fault that we don't want to fight anymore. Please ask Miss Haitang to stop... The Tiannan Zhao family is worthy of being a family of near immortals, and it really deserves its reputation."

Zhang Qinghe gave in decisively and did not want to be slapped again - if Zhao Haitang really wanted to hit him, he would only be beaten passively.

"Oh...how did you know?"

Zhao Haitang wiped the dirt on her forehead, and an obvious red mark appeared between her eyebrows.

The evil blood had some effect on resisting detection, and the Zhu Chi was buried in the dirt, so Zhang Qinghe did not carefully identify it.

It's true...Zhang Qinghe broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had previously hidden the prominent elixir on his forehead in order to cover up his aura.

He was thinking about it when he was beaten before... Apart from those unfortunate things like Xie Sui and the Zhang family, who else would come looking for him.

He originally thought that Mr. Fulu Xing might have been dead for a long time, and even if he wanted to check, it would only be found on Miss Naru, but he forgot that the evil spirit of straw was not an evil spirit. Even if the physical body was occupied, The soul is locked inside and cannot be reincarnated.

It wasn't until Zhang Qinghe chopped him into ashes that he was relieved.

Zhang Qinghe was a little dumbfounded - ah, do you have to be blocked for doing good things?

"The girl didn't mean to cover up, but I always misunderstood."

Zhang Qinghe became the Riddler again, but in fact, he suddenly recalled the image in his spiritual vision - when he reached the destiny star, some clues could already be seen in the trend of soul alienation, developing towards a certain immortal god.

What kind of thing would start to grow a head and eyes?

Zhang Qinghe is so familiar, this is the God of Zhongtian!

So what force is familiar with Zhongtian and can be related to recent events... doesn't it have to be the Zhao family!

"Tiannan Zhao family, Zhao Haitang, who are you?"

After Zhang Qinghe was distracted, Zhao Haitang felt a little disappointed and his attitude was not very good.

"Xu Jianshan, from Chang'an School in the Immortal Tang Dynasty, came here to track down evil spirits and met fellow Taoists."

Zhang Qinghe turned his head in a circle and started to raise the flag casually.