Young people's singing: playing and singing, Asking the Sword Xueyue City

Dongfang Qinglan smiled with satisfaction: "Just remember, pay it back!"

Xiao Se spread his hands, scratched his head and said embarrassed: "No money!"

"Xiao Se, how can you lie, we have money, we owe debts to pay money, it is justified."

Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Lei Wujian: "Rammed goods, where do we have money?"

Dongfang Qinglan hooked a small hand, and Lei Wujian strode past Xiao Se's side: "We have money, but this money is on Lu Yi's body, he is now in retreat, and when he comes out, Lu Yi will help Xiao Se pay it back."

"Oh~ retreat? How long will it take? Dongfang Qinglan smiled, making Lei Wuxian mesmerized like a spring breeze.

"Hey~" Xiao Se sighed, his heart aching: "This fool! Does Lu Yi have so many silver taels?

"One day! Sister Dongfang, you wait! At that time, Lu Yi will come out, and there will be no problem in returning you 10,000 taels.

Dongfang Qinglan pursed her lips and smiled: "Little brother, just now you broke my clothes with a punch, you see?" Dongfang Qinglan pointed to a shallow mark burned by the residual flame at the cuff.

Lei Wujian looked at it for a long time before he saw the small mark, and he immediately patted his chest: "Compensation, don't worry that I

Lei Wujian..." Before the words were finished, Xiao Se hurriedly covered Lei Wujian's mouth: "Shut up!"

"Isn't it just a piece of clothing?" Lei Wujian whined, "How about paying you five taels?"

Dongfang Qinglan smiled: "Five taels? My clothes are a hundred-year-old fire silk, a hundred-year-old demon animal skin, drawn through ninety-nine craftsmanship, and the sleeve you break will start at least 10,000 taels.

"In this way, I won't lie to anyone, for the sake of you being a friend of the Sixth Prince, even if you have 30,000 taels of silver!"

"I lean!" Lei Wujian fainted on the spot when he heard this.

Xiao Se whispered, "He didn't mean it, just... Forget it.

"That's not okay, one yard to one yard!"

"Why, can't afford it, or don't want to pay it back?" Dongfang Qinglan's face was cold, and her body exuded an icy cold, but it was an incomparable aura of enchantment, and a small red worm the size of a fingernail appeared on her hand.

"This is a slug!" Xiao Se was shocked and stepped back again and again: "Good to say!" Wait for my brother to come out.

"This worm, I seem to have seen it." Sikong Changfeng, who had been watching in the Zen room, frowned, as if he had remembered something, as if he had seen it there, but he could not recall it.

Wuxin said softly: "I heard the old monk say that Nandu used to be a small part of Southern Xinjiang, Southern Xinjiang refining cheats, and Southern Due practicing swords." And the red worm in the woman's hand should be an extremely rare heart-eating worm in southern Xinjiang, and it is rumored that this demon appeared, and the sword immortal did not dare to come out, and the Qilin Fire Fang of the Thunder Gate was on a par with the name. I heard that the Lord of the Three Cities is from Nandu, why, you don't even know it? Could it be that you and Lu Yi have lost their memories like Hades, do you want to use the heart demon to help you see?

Sikong Changfeng flicked his sleeves and said indifferently: "The rumors are not credible, unintentional little master, too much heart!"

Wuxin didn't say much, just looked at that Dongfang Qinglan and said: "This woman's cultivation is not low~ Wuxin is not sure of victory!" It's better to stay away, the old monk once said, the southern Xinjiang woman, don't mess with it, Lei Erha, I'm afraid that I will lose my family. "

The weather at Fanyin Temple is clear and cloudless.

But the Apocalypse City is a black cloud pressing the city at this moment, and there is no day.

The entire sky above Apocalypse City was shrouded in revenant spirits.

All the soldiers guarding the city wall were dumbfounded, and they saw thousands of ironclad soldiers passing above them in the strange black fog in the sky.

"Ghost!"

"This is a ghost!"

"It's over, the Apocalypse City is going to be over!"

The people of Apocalypse City all came out, looking at the black masses and revenants that kept flying in the sky, sweating and sweating, and a fear of death lingered in their hearts.

"Miss, it's not good, it's dark!" In General Ye's mansion, the maid rushed into Ye Ruoyi's room and called out in panic.

Ye Ruoyi walked out of the door and looked up, and the black pressure was pressed: "That's a revenant!" How so much? Where does it come from?

The maid shook her head: "I don't know, suddenly it was dark, and the wind was gusting, I just saw a lot of corpse puppets in the air, and two figures sitting on the corpse, the direction they went seemed to be the palace!"

"What! The palace, it's him, it's him, it must be him! Ye Ruoyi was not timid, but he was happy.

"Who is he, you shouldn't be that little beggar!" The maid was surprised.

"That's right, that's his backhand! It's really not simple~ I'm afraid that today's palace is sad. Ye Ruoyi silently prayed that Lu Yi would succeed and return safely!

On the outskirts of Apocalypse City, a gentle scholar looked up and secretly said, "It's not good, there is a demonic qi invasion." "

Take a moment.

The army of 100,000 revenants moved above the Pingqing Hall of the imperial palace.

Black shadows suddenly appeared from the air, and one corpse puppet after another fell outside the gate of Pingqing Hall.

The eunuchs in the palace, the palace maidens, the Yulin Army, and all the ministers who were preparing to go to the early dynasty were dumbfounded.

"Yin soldiers are coming, the north is about to end!"

"It's a ghost!"

"A lot of corpses!"

National Master Qi Tianchen frowned, flicked his hand to dust, and a ray of light was ready to strike, but unexpectedly, a black shadow fell in the air and scattered with a palm.

The black shadow suddenly appeared with a mask, standing on the ground with a single sword, and his eyes looked at Qi Tianchen with cold eyes.

"Demon man! The palace can not be broken into! Qi

Tianchen swung out a palm, the carrier was shocking and powerful, the palm shadow was huge, shattering several groups of revenants, and directly approaching the black shadow swordsman.

The black shadow swordsman did not draw his sword, but struck out with a palm in his right hand.

With just one palm, Qi Tianchen was knocked back three steps and looked at the person in the black shadow mask in disbelief: "Who are you?" The

black shadow swordsman unveiled his mask, revealed his true face, and said indifferently: "I, Mu Liangcheng, Luo Qingyang!"

"If you don't want to die, just me!"

All the officials were afraid and shocked: "Lone Sword Immortal, Luo Qingyang, the head of the five great sword immortals, how could he come here!"

"It's over, Duke Zhuoqing, General Ye, they all went out, who can beat him?"

"Isn't the Lone Sword Immortal the righteous father of the Red King Xiao Yu?

Qi Tianchen was shocked: "Luo Qingyang, what are you going to do?"

Luo Qingyang stood still and said, "Call Xiao Ruojin to come out and ask questions, my brother Lu Yi said, first salute and then soldier!" Qi

Tianchen looked up at the sky, and in the midst of the black masses, there was a young man in a blue and red shirt who was eating melon seeds and looking down at them.

He spoke up, "You are Lu Yi?

Lu Yi stretched out in the air.

"Old man, tell him to get out!"

"I'm not a very good temper, the army of 100,000 revenants here, destroy the entire apocalypse, it is only half a column of incense time."

"What I'm here for, you must know very well."

"I count dozens, if he doesn't come out, I will kill!"