Yu Zhi looked at Yan Yi, who was drunk and blurred, this drunk ...

"Your name is Yan Yi, you see, don’t I know you?"

Yan Yi's fingers were regularly on his face, shaking his head, and the pearl curtains on the forehead flashed.

"No, no, I don't call ..."

At this moment, a huge explosion came from Shaowu Hou Mansion.

Yu Zhi looked out of the window, and saw a burst of fire rising, illuminating the entire Shaowu Houfu.

The drunk Yan Yi also sobered a little, pointed out his head out of the window, and looked at the fire.

"Wow."

Is it made by Qinghuan? ...... Yu Zhi revealed the skeptic look, did it hit the west? So where did Qinghuan go?

Yu Zhi couldn't figure out Ye Qinghuan's plan, but Ye Qinghuan's purpose was very clear -retrieved Ye Qiurong's ashes.

"You are here, don't run around." Yu Zhi said to the drunk Yan Yi. Then, when he turned around, he flickered and disappeared into the inn.

After Yu Zhi left, Yan Yi, who was drunk, became extremely clear, with a hint of spring breeze. Except for the red face, he could no longer see a trace of drunkenness.

"Hum, I don't remember me at all."

Immediately after, Yan Yi also jumped out of the window, and a touch of Tsing Yi disappeared into the dark night.

After the explosion, the guards of Shao Wuhou's government were not panic. No one thought that someone had blew Shao Wu Houfu, but all the guards knew that the primary task of tonight was to keep this bone of gray altar. As for the explosion, there will naturally be someone else.

Go to handle.

The fierce explosion also attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. People on the street looked at the fire from the Houwu Houfu.

"Wow, fireworks."

"Fireworks, open your eyes, this is someone who blown Shaowu Houfu."

"I rely on, who is so dying, dare to explode Shao Wuhoufu? It's amazing, amazing."

"Hehehe, who else can there be, naturally the young man named Ye Qinghuan. Shao Wuhou Mansion dug out the ashes of Miss Ye Er, can he not come?"

"There is a kind of kid! However, today he will die in Shaowu Houfu. Unfortunately!"

Many people sighed in the crowd.

And some people said: "Perhaps Ye Qinghuan will die in Shaowu Hou Mansion. The top three years of the Qingyun Test A. The first list of Qingyun Test A. It is difficult to escape the fate of death.

. ""

The crowd's theft disappeared for a while, but there were a few sneer in a sneer.

Everyone knows that some families refer to the Ye family, and the Ye family who has tolerated the extreme. Thinking of what the Ye family did in the past few days, the people in Qinggu were mostly ridiculed, and they were all ridiculed.

Lin Wenmao struck a white clothes, shaking the paper fan, and continued: "Everyone, the parents of the body and the skin are filial piety, why stand in the world?"

Everyone looked at Lin Wenmao, and some people asked: "Lin Gongzi was cheering to Ye Qinghuan and rebuked Shao Wu Houfu?"

In this case, it is obviously unique. Saying Ye Qinghuan, isn't it just right to do it with Shaowu Houfu? In Qingshan, most people talk about this matter, and they are also talking about Shawu Houfu's grave and grave.

But just talk about it privately.

This is before Shaowu Hou Mansion, who dares to say chaotic.

Lin Wenmao frowned and looked at the other person, and he wanted to speak, but someone said first: "You are really unsatisfactory. After another day, I went to plans your ancestor.

. Do you dare come to me to revenge? "

A touch of Qingyi was Yan Yi. She couldn't find Yu Zhi, but came to the house.

The other party is obviously just a dog legs, maybe the guard servants under a certain family, find a chance to challenge it here. "The girl's words are bad ..."

Lin Wenmao looked at Yan Yi, shaking the gods for a while, apparently the girl had hit his heart.

"My Lin Wenmao did not reprimand the meaning of Shao Wu Houfu, and my Lin family also offended Shaowu Houfu. But you ... Malicious challenge. To deal with you, I think my Lin family is more than enough. As the girl said,

Tomorrow I will give your ancestor. The grave is placed, and I will see you dare to come to the Lin family. Hum, if you dare to come, I will kill you, and then respect you as a character. "

"How do you dare?"

Everyone's eyes gathered on that person, just waiting for the person to speak.

But the man just glanced at Lin Wenmao and Yan Yi, squeezed the crowd, and left in a hurry.

This is a small episode. In this storm, some families in Qingshan are pregnant with ghosts. They always want to take this opportunity to get some benefits.

Yan Yi didn't care, and continued to look at the ash altar in front of Shawu Houfu.

Lin Wenmao walked into Yan Yi and said: "Girl, in the lower Lin Wenmao, thank the girl for speaking for their righteousness."

Yan Yi glanced at Lin Wenmao and said faintly: "Go away, obstruct."

Lin Wenmao: ......,

... ...

He Yu, the guardian of Shawu Hou Mansion, three hundred guards on the whole house, all belonged to He Yu's leader. He also sent a letter to Ye Tianfeng in black.

The sounds of everyone in front of the house were spread into He Yu's ears.

He Yu calmly commanded that the entire Shaowu Houfu had guards and guards. No matter which place in the government, someone would arrive in time.

Tonight, his task is only to guard this ash altar.

He Yu's eyes were flowing in the crowd, and from time to time, he looked at the late night, trying to find Ye Qinghuan's figure.

The night without the moon, even if the lights are a bit dull. And Shaowu Houfu is indeed a "brilliant light", not only the sky -high fire, but also the ubiquitous white lantern.

"Find, the little evil species must be here, find me and kill him!"

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Wang Wenxiu had walked out of the room and saw the collapsed house in the yard.

Wang Wufeng also appeared beside Wang Wenxiu, with the explosion of fire in both eyes. "It should be Ye Qinghuan. We dug his mother's grave, and he came to blew Shaowu Houfu.

Wang Wenxiu sneered, "The little evil species dares to come, I can just kill him, and the mother and son can set off their mothers and sons."

Wang Wufeng smiled, and Wen Xiu hated the mother and son to be extremely much. However, all of this had nothing to do with him. He wanted to kill Ye Qinghuan's purpose and Wang Wenxiu.

"Don't worry, there is Cangshui in front of the house, everything is in our control."

Wang Wenxiu thought slightly in his heart, just walking towards the door of the house quickly. The sound of the sound of the sound of the sin must be grabbed the bone gray altar.

Wang Wufeng just looked at Wang Wenxiu's figure and stood still.

At this time, there are more and more people in front of Shaowu Hou's house, waiting to watch a good show tonight. It doesn't matter to hang up, but it will definitely not affect people's curiosity.

He Yu held the knife around his waist, like a God of War, stationed in front of the house, deterring everyone.

Suddenly, a touch of sword light flashed from the night, as in the morning dawn of the morning cut through the night, sprinkled to the world.

Jian Guang was in front of him, and the figure in white followed closely, and he appeared in front of He Yu's eyes.

"Good!" He Yu drank, he had been waiting for a long time, holding a knife in his right hand, and his palm never left the handle.

He Yu is a few years older than Ye Qinghuan. He has been at the peak of the sixth grade of the armor for several years. He was also a genius who was deterred in Qingshan. It can be seen that He Yu's talent and strength can be seen as a guard of Shaowu Houfu.

At that time, the rapid sword method was also well -known in the entire Beiliang Mansion.

In the past, the elder of the broken knife door was willing to accept He Yu as a disciple, but He Yu was rejected. He was in the sixth grade of the armor. If you want to step into the seven of the monument, you need an opportunity instead of the practice of worship.

He Yu knew this in his heart. Besides, his sword method was self -contained, and he was not interesting to worship him.

The short knife comes out of the sheath, such as the silver bottle burst water. He Yu takes his breath, step back on his left foot, his right leg is slightly bent, and the rapid blade is to plunder the sword light.

Oh!

Three -foot Qingfeng and the rapid short knife collided in the night, Mars burst out, and the wind surged, blowing the two great white paper lanterns in front of the house.

The flames of the candle were turned off and the lights flickered.

Ye Qinghuan showed a sword that would kill.

Nobody!

The surrounding guard just wanted to step forward to surround Ye Qinghuan, but he heard He Yu stop: "Stop it. I would like to know the top of the Qingyun Test List. Tonight, let me deal with him."

The true air was surging, He Yu roared, the sword light was as strong as the boiling iron water in the furnace, and the power of the dead and dying to cut Ye Qinghuan's figure.

In the air, Ye Qinghuan turned over and fell steadily on the ground in front of the house.

He Yu was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of hot war. He laughed: "It is worthy of being able to re -open the Qingyun test A list. You are strong, you are very strong! Among the six products of the armor, you can pick me up.

More. You are one of them. "

For He Yu's words, Ye Qinghuan did not have a trace of interest. There was only the slightly shaking ash altar in his eyes.

Tonight, he just wanted to regain Ye Qiurong's ashes, that's all.

Ye Qinghuan did not answer, with both feet, and killed it again. "Mother, today, the baby will let you see the child's sword!"

"Frost!"

The sword light is a moment when the spring is warm, and a cold wind blows from the sky.

The chills are coming, not only He Yu, but even the surrounding viewers will shrink their hands in the robe. At this moment, this is not early spring, but on the northernmost snowy mountains in the north.

He Yu was also shocked by Ye Qinghuan's conflicted sword move.

A sword that attracts the changes in heaven and earth, it seems that this Ye Qinghuan's kendo accomplishment is enough to compare with those decades of old swordsmen.

As the goal of Jianfeng, He Yu can even feel the sharpness in this sword.

Not only the wind cream, but also the loneliness and loneliness that pierced the soul.

In the sword light, He Yu seemed to see a young boy standing alone on the snowy mountains, and only one sword was practiced all year round.
Chapter completed!