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1380 Back to Beijing, there are a thousand ways to make you beg for death

It's just that no one is treating Qin Baoer. Bu Jingyun is so anxious. What about him?

Do we need to kill all those people in order to relieve our hatred?

Lan Jiuqing didn't say anything, but just watched coldly, with a sarcastic smile flashing in his eyes. When Bu Jingyun finished speaking, Lan Jiuqing said coldly: "The day after tomorrow, I want to see the result."

After saying that, he ignored Bu Jingyun and turned around to go down the mountain!

Although Xuanqing Pavilion has declined, it is still one of the four major Xuanzi sects. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is not easy to deal with Xuanqing Pavilion, but...

Lan Jiuqing did it.

In just two days, he mobilized his troops and directly attacked the interior of Xuanqing Pavilion.

The Xuanqing Pavilion is built on the water, with the green mountains at its back, like a fairyland. But this fairyland is now like Shura Hell. The lake is dyed red with blood, and there are corpses floating on the lake. The originally peaceful Xuanqing Pavilion is now like a fairyland.

It was also filled with shouts of death.

Different from the last time he came to Xuanqing Pavilion, this time Lan Jiuqing came in directly from the outside. Along the way, the long sword in his hand took countless lives, and the blood on the sword had never been dry since it was drawn.

Lan Jiuqing seemed to be venting something. Even though he was not needed to take the lead, he and the people from the Assassination Hall rushed to the front to fight with the people from the Xuanqing Pavilion.

In the same place, last time Lan Jiuqing avoided outsiders and broke in, but this time he went straight in. The only person in the house was the master of the Xuanqing Pavilion, but this time the situation was different from last time.

"Master, what do you mean?" Seeing Lan Jiuqing, Xuanqing was angry and panicked.

"Clean the door." The sword in Lan Jiuqing's hand didn't stop and stabbed directly towards Xuanqing's face.

"Clean up the family? Who are you from my Xuanqing Pavilion? What qualifications do you have to clean up the family? I respect you as a descendant of the Lan family. I call you master. Don't think I'm afraid of you." Lan Jiuqing killed him directly.

When Xuanqing came in, she also knew that the two sides were at odds with each other and was too lazy to say anything nice.

"I don't need you to be afraid. I'm going to clean up the Lan family today." Lan Jiuqing's moves were fierce, and his sword went straight to the lifeline.

Fly away, with the intention of taking Lan Jiuqing's life.

Hearing Lan Jiuqing's words, a flash of sarcasm flashed across Xuanqing's face: "What is the Lan family? It's just a run-down royal family. When I call you master, you really treat yourself as the master. The Lan family no longer exists, and the Lan family's bloodline

They have also been cleaned up by the Four Kingdoms. Do you think that if you have the Kyushu Token in your hand, you are a descendant of the previous royal family? Cleaning up the family? I think you think that my Xuanqing Pavilion is weak and easy to bully. I want to clean up the family. Why don't I see you?

Clean up Xuanxiao Palace and Xuanyue Palace, but they just attacked me, Xuanqing Pavilion."

The more Xuanqing talked, the angrier she became. She originally really wanted to attach herself to the Lan family, but after communicating with the palace masters of Xuanxiao Palace and Xuanyue Palace, she discovered that these two people knew nothing about them, and the Lan family had never looked for them.

Lan's family made it clear that Xuanqing could not tolerate such a tough decision. Even though their Xuanqing Pavilion was small, they were not easy to bully.

Thinking of this, Xuanqing struck harder. The red silk in his hand seemed to be alive and flew directly towards Lan Jiuqing's left shoulder.

This blow was easily avoided by Lan Jiuqing. Xuanqing never thought that this blow could hurt Lan Jiuqing. She just wanted to take advantage of Lan Jiuqing's avoidance to jump behind Lan Jiuqing and attack Lan Jiuqing from behind.

Jiuqing, maybe change the direction of the fight. She is now forced into a blind corner by Lan Jiuqing, which is not conducive to stretching. She doesn't want to...

Lan Jiuqing had no intention of hiding. Even though he knew that his shoulder bones would be broken if he was hit by Hong Ling, he still stepped forward fearlessly.

"You madman." Xuanqing noticed Lan Jiuqing's intention, her face changed, and she wanted to take back the offensive, but it was too late...

With a snap, the red silk hit Lan Jiuqing's shoulder bone, and the sound of the bones breaking was clearly audible. At the same time, Lan Jiuqing's sword was also sent into Xuanqing's body: "So what if you are crazy? I won."

"You..." Xuanqing's face was twisted, his eyes bulged outwards, his mouth opened, and a large mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked down at the sword that had pierced his abdomen, and Xuanqing asked with a puzzled look on his face: "

Why don't you kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you, but you are still alive now." Lan Jiuqing pulled out the sword, Xuanqing instinctively covered the wound, and wanted to run away, but Lan Jiuqing's sword was one step faster than her...

I saw several sword lights flashing, and a blood mist rose between Lan Jiuqing and Xuanqing. When the blood mist fell, Xuanqing fell to the ground with a thud. There was a wound on each of her limbs, which is still there now.

bleed.

"You..." Xuanqing's whole body was trembling. She was afraid, and her eyes were filled with panic. Only then did she think of how powerful this man was when she first met him, and she was actually stupid enough to think that Lan's family had already

Declined, Po Bu can't wait to find more powerful power.

"I won't take your life, because you are still useful. Don't try to play tricks. I have a thousand ways to make it impossible for you to live or die." Lan Jiuqing looked disgusted, and the sword in his hand fell down with a finger.

Between Xuanqing's brows: "Where is the map of Kyushu?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xuanqing's eyes flickered, not daring to look at Lan Jiuqing, and her eyes fell on his injured left arm.

After being hit by Hong Ling, Lan Jiuqing's left arm hung down weakly, and the entire arm was stained red with blood, but the man did not even groan, as if the injury was not on a human body.

Xuanqing once again felt how scary this man was, and became even more determined, refusing to reveal the map of Kyushu.

Without the map of Kyushu to rely on, she would only have a dead end.

"I ask you again, do you want to tell me?" Lan Jiuqing's sword slashed all the way down from the center of Xuanqing's eyebrows. Blood spread from the center of his eyebrows all the way to the bridge and tip of his nose.

Just when Xuanqing thought that Lan Jiuqing wanted to cut her face into two pieces, Lan Jiuqing stopped.

The tip of the sword touched Xuanqing's upper lip, and with a slight exertion, he heard the sound of the tip of the sword colliding with his teeth. The sound was very soft, but Xuanqing could hear it clearly.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Ignoring the fear in her heart, Xuanqing once again refused to let go.

She had no time to think about how Lan Jiuqing knew she had the map of Jiuzhou in her hand now. She only thought about how to survive.

Lan Jiuqing glanced at Xuanqing with disgust, moved his wrist, and heard a clicking sound. When Lan Jiuqing took the sword back, Xuanqing vomited on the ground in pain, and opened his mouth to spit out white teeth.

"I don't know, you have the ability to kill me." Without teeth, Xuanqing spoke clearly, but Lan Jiuqing didn't care. If Xuanqing didn't say anything, he could find a way to make Xuanqing say it, but...

Xuanqing was unlucky because she was in a bad mood after bumping into him, so she hurried back to Beijing.

"Come here." Lan Jiuqing shouted outside the house. Two black figures from outside the house flashed in, kneeling respectfully in front of Lan Jiuqing. Lan Jiuqing didn't even look at them, and indifferently ordered: "Go and find them."

A few beggars are here, please greet the master of the pavilion."

After saying this, Lan Jiuqing walked out without looking back. When Xuanqing heard this, his face turned pale, and he twisted on the ground crazily: "I said, I said, the map of Jiuzhou is..."

It's a pity that Lan Jiuqing no longer wants to hear it. He is still busy arranging for people to take over Xuanqing Pavilion and then return to Beijing!


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