Hua Ling
Chapter 115:Hua Ling
Just when Yan Qinxi suddenly shot from behind, the eyes were about to kill Yang Junshan and the ghost girl under her palm, Yang Junshan's body suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.
Yan Qin Xi was shocked, turned his head to look for the trace of Yang Junshan, but before the little girl's body had covered her eyes, Zhang's claws rushed to her.
Yan Qin Xi could not think much, subconsciously reached out and pushed forward, two golden lights printed on the little girl's body, the little girl was shot and flew without a sound.
At this time, Yan Qin Xi suddenly came a cold grunt in her ear, scaring her to the flowers, waiting for a piece of jade in his hand to be crushed, the back of the heart was suddenly printed by a palm, a majestic and overbearing spirit instantly scattered the spiritual power in her body.
Yang Junshan's voice whispered in her ear: "You miscalculated, even the little girl of the ghost clan, I can find out, how can I not know that you attacked?"
At this time, Yan Qin Xi had calmed down and said, “Who are you, and what do you want?”
Yang Junshan smiled faintly, did not answer, but asked directly: "This Xue Ziqi is what you should do in the shaking Tianzong?"The one who had previously calculated Zhang's inscription was just a guise, so he was killed by this Xue Ziqi after the failure of the assassination, and this time the two of you cooperated well, but unfortunately you were taken care of."
Yan Qin Xi coldly snorted no longer spoke, but the spiritual force in the body was quietly converging, trying to find opportunities to get out of Yang Junshan's hands.
At this time, Yang Junshan had turned his eyes to the other end of the channel, Xue Ziqi was trying to kill Xu Jing, so he said faintly: "I advise you not to rush to start well!"
Xue Ziqi put his palm on the top of Xu Jing's head and looked excited: "Let her go, or I will kill Xu Jing!"
Yang Junshan looked at him with amused laughter and said, “What does it have to do with me if you kill her or not, but if I kill this person, what do you think?”
Yang Junshan's palm pressed on the back of Yanqin's heart slightly hard, Yan Qin Xi was difficult to accumulate in the body in the dark cleft the little spirit was suddenly scattered, the face can not be white, Xue Ziqi looked in the eyes hurriedly said: "No!"
Xue Zizeqi shouted this out, also know that he was timid, so he decided to be sure, "Since your excellency is not shaking the heavenly monks and how bitter this trip is watering, how about Miss Yan's noble status in the tao-sectivation, if you offend the Tanjipai are not flattering on both sides?"
Yan Qin Xi also said at this time: "Your excellency and my cultivation are similar, but your strength is higher than mine, you can see that it is also a young Yingjie, I am only the only way, if your excellency can enter my Tanxi sect, I Yan Qin Xi swears by his own reputation, today's thing is written off, and under the fact that you are also willing to be an introduction to my Tanjie, not to hide your face..."
Yang Junshan interrupted her: "I know that your father is a true disciple of the Tanxi sect, and your grandfather is one of the five real-life monks sent by Tanxi, and you are also a young Yingjie of the Tanxi faction, and one of the true disciples of the future."
Yan Qin was stunned, obviously did not think that Yang Junshan would be so familiar with her, but she immediately returned to God and said, "Since your excellency is so familiar with the bottom, then you should know that what you said is false, if your excellency can really withdraw from this matter, in the future, Qin Xi will fulfill his promise."
Yang Junshan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, you have inadvertently saved my life, this person I must pay back, but this little thing around your waist is good, how to give it to me?"
Say, without waiting for Yan Qin Xi to promise, Yang Junshan has just taken off the tucked-down conch she had just snatched from Xu Jing's hand in the stone chamber.
Anger flashed on Yan Qin Xi's face, but he said, "Since your excellency likes it, take it, but your excellency has said that you have a life-saving favor under the next one, is this how your excellency treats your own savior?"
Yang Junshan did not answer Yan Qin Xi's question, but suddenly looked up and smiled at Xue Ziqi: "This Xue brother, don't you think I'm dragging my time?"
Whether it is Xue Ziqi or Yan Qin Xi are a tangle, and then heard a sharp whistle, Xue Ziqi on Xu Jing's head of the hand does not wait for force, the whole person has been a great force to fly up, people are still half empty, the blood has been sprinkled into a red fog, waiting to fall on the ground when the death can no longer die.
At this time, Yang Junshan pressed the palm of his back to the back of the hand slightly forward, Yan Qin Xi's whole person flew past in a passageway, and Yan Qinxi suddenly turned around in the middle of the air, and a golden light suddenly flew out in her palm toward Yang Junshan.
And Yang Junshan seems to have already had a spirit with her heart, in the moment when Yan Qin Xi turned around, just saw the smiling Yang Junshan pointed out, pointing to her hand out of the palm of the sword.
"Sh", the golden light scattered, Yan Qin Xi's own magic palm sword was easily broken by Yang Junshan's gravel art, and her people have also fallen in a passage more than ten times.
Looking back at Yang Junshan, all this kind of behavior felt in the calculation of people's calculations at all times, and then saw a distant passage in the distance, Zhang Weiming passed the Xu Jing, who was struggling to get up, and chased her side.
Yan Qinxi's heart was surprised, the strength of the linguist she knew, I am afraid that it was comparable to the mysterious mud people who had just easily caught her, so he threw a jade character in the direction of Zhang Yuming, and turned around and fled to the depths of the channel.
The jade character exploded in the middle of the sky, a clump of ice crystals filled most of the passage, Zhang Yeming helpless only to stop the pace, and then look at the standing in front of the other channel Yang Junshan.
"Thank you again for your help, if your excellency does not delay time, Xu sister's life is afraid of insurance!"
Zhang Weiming still arched his hand toward Yang Junshan, the color: "Just don't know what the brother Taiwan is called, I don't know if I can give it to you, I will also report it later?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said, "The name doesn't need to be said, I will see each other again in the future."
Zhang Yiming sighed and said, "I didn't expect Xue's nephew to do such a rebellious thing, I don't know what the Zongmen will do."
Yang Junshan's tone with a slight meaning, laughing: "That Xue Ziqi may not have betrayed the Heavenly People, this may be just a tacit agreement between the two sides."
Zhang Weiming's appearance was uncertain, apparently heard the words from Yang Junshan, Xu Jing had slowly come over, and she had been attacked by Xu Ziqi before she was obviously on the inside.
Zhang Yeming temporarily pressed down on the doubts that arose in his heart, and asked Yang Junshan: "Where is your excellency going next, can you wait with me?"I am not an adversary to those who have joined forces."
Yang Junshan smiled, "Two lighter, there are some other things to deal with."
At this time, Xu Jing couldn’t help but say, “Can your excellency exchange that conch for the bottom, and be willing to exchange the same value for the goods?”
Yang Junshan was not surprised by Xu Jing's inquiry, and the voice of the conch was the ideal magic material for her spiritual material for a monk with a gifted secret.
“Well, do you have enough crystals?”
Xu Jing's face was bright, and he said urgently, "Yes, I have a few pieces here, and there are a few pieces in the master's nephew, alas, but the master's nephew is dead, I hope he doesn't blame me for looking for his relics."
In the end, Zhang Weiming and Xu Jing plus the relics of several dead monks who had shaken the heavenly monk, gathered more than ten pieces of chemical crystals from Yang Junshan to replace the snail, so that Xu Jing couldn't help but feel.
Sending Zhang Weiming and Xu Jing, the smile on Yang Junshan's face suddenly converged, and he walked to the little girl, at this time, the noble little girl had no breath under her, obviously before the face of a hand, and had been dead for many years.
Yang Junshan sneered, “Get up, don’t pretend to die!”
The little girl lay motionless on the ground, and her body had become cold and stiff.
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "Since it is dead, then this head is useless, just cut down to bring back to the tiger girl, the ghost's head wants to come to the tiger girl is very like."
Yang Junshan waist knife only pulled out half, the little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and screamed, "No, I am not dead!"
Yang Junshan snorted coldly, "Toast and do not eat wine, the next question you better know some, otherwise I accidentally cut the knife, you can only be a veritable child."
The little girl nodded his head knowing.
“Where is your ghost’s nest, who is hosting the ghost nest, and how is it built?”
The little girl shook her head blankly and said, “Damn nest?”I don't know!"
Yang Junshan looked cold and said, "There was a little boy the size of you, because it was not very obedient, and I have given him to your ghost clan's ancestor, Yan Luo."
“Did you kill the director?You killed him!”
The little girl suddenly became panicked, her face full of fear, and said, "I don't know anything, my memory started from the cultivation room under the throne of the throne from the beginning..."
“The king?”Yang Junshan's face changed, and the name was like a thunderbolt for Yang Junshan, but he quickly converged his expression and asked, "Your cultivation method is also taught by the king?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know, my cultivation method is taught by Xiao Dong, and I don't know who Xiao Dong learned."
The little girl did not see the strangeness of Yang Junshan, and continued: "Killed the descendants of the king, so that the king of the throttle of His Royal Highness was outraged, the king led the snakes to live along the breath left by the murderer, this time I and Xiao Dong were only responsible for tracking your tracks, and reported your strength to His Royal Highness the King, but after discovering that you were all monks who were like me, they were determined to kill you."
“You mean the king has led the mud snakes in the swamp?”Yang Junshan once again interrupted the little girl's story without hesitation.
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