"Then what are you going to do now?" Hell asked in front of the stone table.
"Use stillness to brake and strive for victory in a stable manner. Let's wait for the Qiankun Monument first. It would be great if we can break through." Qingge turned to look at Yan Yu, "Brother Ninth, I'll leave the city lord's palace to you. It's ominous.
Pay more attention to the movements of Shen and Mo Xie, and tell me if anything happens."
"Okay." Yan Yu nodded, "Mo Xie is safe. The safety of the ominous god is hard to say, but I will pay more attention to it. There is one more thing. The master of Tianying Pavilion will come to Luohua City and Tianying Pavilion in a while.
After cooperating with the auction house, I gradually mastered the four-star economy. The master of the pavilion wrote to me and told me that several strategies came from you."
Lin Chen.
Old friend.
Qingge pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"Tianying Pavilion is the most powerful force in recent years, and it is also the target of public criticism. You must keep this in mind." Qing Ge said.
"Brother Ninth, I got the news that Xiao Wu is coming." Yan Yan said, "I just found out about it, and I wanted to tell you just now."
Xiaowu.
A freak of the Yan family, Yan Houyong's illegitimate daughter, was brought into the Yan family by her grandfather because of her great talent, but Yan Houyong never accepted this daughter.
The mother of Xiaowu of the Yan family was a prostitute, and she had to resort to scheming to give birth to Xiaowu. Later, Yan Houyong always wanted to kill the child in her belly, but the woman was also strong. She went through life and death for ten months, and it took her heart and lungs to bring Xiaowu to life.
Come down.
Xiaowu is a dark man, bloodthirsty, and he also hears soft songs.
"Xiao Wu has been practicing outside. Her mother passed away a month ago. How come Hao Duan Duan is back?" Yan Yu asked in surprise.
"Xiao Wu has a grudge against her father. She hates him so much that she even wants to kill him in her dreams." Yan Yan sighed.
Qing Ge’s bright eyes flashed.
Outside, there was the sound of fighting, and several people in the yard looked at each other.
A guard ran in in a panic, "Fifth Miss is back. She rushed into Master Yan's house and wanted to kill Master Yan."
"Father!" Yan Yan rushed out of Youlan Courtyard.
Qingge glanced at Yan Yu, then followed.
She wanted to see what kind of person he was who dared to kill his father openly and honestly.
Yan Houyong's residence was filled with guards, swords and swords flashing, and when Qingge came towards him, he saw the thin figure at a glance.
She is very thin, very small, very short, with a pair of masculine eyebrows, and her eyes are shining like stars, but they are filled with bloodthirsty light. The smell of blood on her body is too strong, and she has only been wandering around corpses for many years and walking around in blood.
That’s why it tastes like this.
She held a long halberd in her hand, Qianlong Painting Halberd.
A piece of hair was scattered down, and it seemed to be yellowing due to lack of nutrition.
The guards rushed towards Yan Xiaowu desperately. Yan Xiaowu held the Hidden Dragon Painted Halberd in his hand and swept around, drawing an arc. The wind blew up and the thunder roared, just like a blue dragon opening its mouth and roaring.
The Qianlong Painted Halberd cut the necks of more than twenty guards, causing blood to flow out.
The Hidden Dragon Painted Halberd in Yan Xiaowu's hand pointed at the ground. She looked at the closed double doors and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Yan Houyong, get out and die!"
Yan Xiaowu's eyes were red and murderous.
"Xiao Wu, don't be so presumptuous, stop it." Yan Yan rushed over and tried to stop Yan Xiao Wu.
The halberd in Yan Xiaowu's hand stabbed to the left. The cold sharp point pressed against Yan Yan's delicate neck, piercing the skin and causing blood to flow out. Yan Yan did not dare to go any further.
"Get out, it has nothing to do with you, otherwise don't blame me for being bored." Yan Xiaowu shouted angrily.
Yan Yan pursed her lips and was shocked. After not seeing him for a long time, Yan Xiaowu turned out to be so powerful.
Three Sword Spiritual Master!
In Luohua City, there is another Three Swords Spiritual Master among the younger generation.
The spiritual energy released from Yan Xiaowu's body was like a storm rolling past, and the overwhelming momentum swept away. Yan Yan's body flew out, like a kite with a broken string, and then fell straight to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
.
Yan Xiaowu looked at the door again and approached step by step.
Today, she will definitely kill Yan Houyong with her own hands.
Yan Yu stood beside Qing Ge and said softly: "Yan Houyong killed Xiao Wu's mother. Xiao Wu must have wanted to kill Yan Houyong to avenge his mother after learning the truth."
Qingge raised her eyebrows. She looked at Yan Xiaowu's thin back. The guards were surrounding her but did not dare to step forward.
Three Swords Spiritual Master...
Yan Xiaowu is fifteen this year and has already broken through the three sword spiritual masters. He can no longer be described as a genius.
After arriving in Luohua City, Qing Ge realized that there are as many geniuses as pigs and dogs.
"Xiao Wu was a Yijian spiritual master when she left the Yan Mansion to practice and travel. My grandfather came to see her many times, but she refused to come back. This time she returned to Huacheng, but it was to come to the Yan family to kill people." Yan Yu shook his head, "
Xiao Wu's talent is really good. Because of this, other aristocratic families are targeting her. People in her own clan don't like her and think she is an illegitimate daughter. Xiao Wu's years in Luohua City have not been easy at all, so she left Luohua City.
, I went abroad to experience myself.”
"She went outside, and the people in Luohua City will definitely not let her go. It is a miracle that she can survive to this day." Qingge said.
"He is a person who is willing to endure hardship."
When Yan Yu was talking, the closed door suddenly opened. Yan Houyong came out and felt the spiritual energy on Yan Xiaowu's body. Yan Houyong frowned and was surprised, "Have you broken through the Three Swords Spiritual Master?"
Although he knew that Yan Xiaowu was talented, he didn't expect it to be so fast, which was simply staggering.
"Yes, as soon as I broke through the Three Swords Spiritual Master, I rushed here to kill you, are you happy?" Yan Xiaowu's voice was hoarse, as if he was fooling around and asking for his life, but in broad daylight, it sounded creepy and frightening.
"Hahaha..." A sharp mocking laugh came from the side.
Qing Ge looked sideways and saw Yan Shicheng and Yan Shibing walking towards each other at the same time. When Yan Shibing heard Yan Xiaowu's words, he laughed so hard that he slapped his thighs, his eyes like soybeans squeezing into the crevices of his flesh.
"Xiaowu, you've made some progress. As soon as you make a breakthrough, you think of your father. Yes, yes." Yan Shicheng said in a strange tone.
The thing that Yan Shicheng hated the most was that among the descendants of the Yan family, his Yan Shibing was mediocre.
Even the bastard Yan Xiaowu has broken through the Three Sword Spiritual Masters, how can he not be angry?
Fortunately, Yan Xiaowu and Yan Houyong are not the same as each other. Otherwise, after a hundred years have passed, Yan Houyong's family will not be the only one in charge of Yan Mansion?
The Qianlong Painted Halberd in Yan Xiaowu's hand pointed at Yan Houyong, "My surname is Yan, let me ask you if you killed my mother."
"I'm just a prostitute. If I die, I will die. Why, do you really think you can kill me in the Yan family?" Yan Houyong felt uneasy and lacked confidence.
He was really scared.
Yan Xiaowu is a fierce ghost who doesn't want his life, and he came to him to claim his life.
Now that she has broken through the Three Sword Spiritual Masters, there are really not many people who can match her.
If Yan Xiaowu wanted to kill Yan Houyong, he would have no choice but to wait for death without the shadow guard and grandfather coming forward.
Yan Houyong glared at Yan Yan, and Yan Yan understood, got up and ran to his grandfather's residence regardless of the pain of the wound.
Yan Xiaowu turned his back to Yan Yan, and threw out the Qianlong Painted Halberd in his hand, grazing Yan Yan's side ear and thrust it into the century-old tree.