Lin Wanjiang wanted to hit someone, but it was reasonable.

No killing tonight, just for the sake of learning.

All the disciples burst into laughter when they heard this, they only felt that Lin Wanjiang was overestimating his capabilities.

The skin of the person in front of him is full of snow, and his beauty is mouth-watering.

What a man.

One of them opened his mouth: "Little beauty, you'd better go, your master respects this, we can..."

"what!!!"

Before he finished speaking, it turned into a mournful howl, and blood flowed from his left leg.

The senior brother's eyes were splashed with blood, and Chang Sheng shook violently, the blood stained the white clothes red.

Contemptuously smiled: "My generation Wanjiang has admired Zizhumen for a long time."

"Tonight is just for learning, who can teach me?"

As soon as the words were finished, the Zizhu Gate was filled with flames, and the disciples from the six peaks rushed over one after another.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes were piercing, and she quietly awakened the Burning Emotion Orb, and the spiritual flow in her body was surging instantly.

The radiance of longevity shines brightly, and thousands of spiritual streams wrap around the blade, making it unstoppable.

"Teach him a lesson!!!"

With a loud roar, all the disciples rushed towards Lin Wanjiang.

The senior brother flew up and avoided the fatal blow.

The wrist turned suddenly, and Changsheng penetrated a person's left leg.

When it was pulled out, blood splashed everywhere, and the screams were piercing.

He doesn't care about right or wrong, he only knows that Zizhumen had the largest number of people that night, and he was the first among them.

They seriously injured the head of the sect, and when they didn't know the truth, they forced people to kill the son.

He insulted the elders, destroyed the mountain gate, and incited the disciples from all peaks to defect.

No matter whether Master can recover or not, he wants all the Zizhumen to be lame!

He was born arrogant and unreasonable, if he dared to hurt Yu Qingfeng, he would pay him back thousands of times!

The muffled thunder rang through my ears, and the torrential rain turned sharply.

The flames are extinguished, and the embers rise like gunpowder smoke!

The blade clanked, the spiritual flow surged, and the blood was thick...

On rainy nights, strong winds blew up everywhere, and the brothers were bloody, and the more they fought, the more courageous they were!

There was a sharp pain in the back, and the blood flowed into the rainstorm, and the blood flowed into a river, and bones leaked from the gaps between the scars.

A few more stabs were made, almost hurting the vitals, Lin Wanjiang trembled violently, and took a few steps back.

He was actually broken by the protective enchantment.

Throwing the talisman suddenly, raging flames burst out of thin air, and the flames shot into the sky in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and the mountain gate collapsed suddenly, just like today's Tianhai Sanqing.

Taking advantage of this moment, the senior brother took out the strong wine, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

With a crisp sound, the jug shattered and tiles were scattered everywhere.

Strong wine entered the throat, and the chest was burning like fire!

Numb the sense of pain, still have the power to fight!

He raised his eyes to look at everyone, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The hair of three thousand crows was messy and entangled, and the blood flowed down.

Fortunately, more than half of them were repelled by him, and the left leg was seriously injured.

Now that the master is not in Zizhumen, it is considered the right time, place and people.

Seeing someone rushing, Lin Wanjiang dodged to dodge.

One after another, the talisman papers were blessed by surging spiritual flow, all of which were secret techniques handed down by Yu Qingfeng, and their power was terrifying.

The mountain gate continued to be in turmoil, and the bang was deafening, trying to break through the top of the sky.

In an instant, the fire burned into a prairie fire, and the rain could not be extinguished.

There were roars everywhere, and the disciples from all peaks kept retreating.

Dressed in white that turned into crimson, Lin Wanjiang was soaked in blood, stepping into a boundless sea of ​​flames.

The raging flames illuminate the eyes of the senior brother, with a determined expression.

Like a phoenix on Wuqi, Nirvana is reborn.

Blade Senhan pointed at the swordsmen and roared angrily:

"Who is coming to fight!!!"

The voice is loud, the anger is soaring, piercing the rainy night, breaking through the sky!

Startled by crows, like a death knell gradually drifting away.

However, no one stepped forward...

It is rumored that Qingsang Peak has a strange technique, and one person can defeat a thousand troops!

I am fortunate enough to meet you today, no one dares to underestimate you!

Seeing someone fleeing, Lin Wanjiang did not stop them.

If Qin Yicheng and the others come back early, it will be exactly what he wants!

The night was dark, and there was continuous torrential rain outside the window, Wei Ziqi couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

Looking at Bei Mingwen who was sleeping beside him, he let out a sigh.

On the eve of the wedding, this man returned to Tianhai Sanqing early.

Because he didn't like this marriage, he didn't return his waywardness.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Bei Mingwen was covered in blood, and when he returned, he had an old illness.

They each have unmentionable illnesses, but they retreat every year and recuperate steadily.

But if it happens suddenly, it will be difficult to move an inch.

He didn't know what happened until Bei Mingwen recovered.

In the past few days, Tianhai Sanqing almost dispatched to search for Yan Chang'an, but Bei Mingwen couldn't even take a step.

This person was wounded in his heart back then, and he blocked a fatal blow for him.

As soon as the old disease occurs, it is difficult to breathe and cough up blood continuously.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just as he was thinking, a cough came from beside him, and blood filled his nasal cavity.

Wei Ziqi hurriedly sat up, patted his back gently, and entered the spiritual flow to relieve him.

Bei Ming coughed for a long time, and after he calmed down a little, he hurriedly said:

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

His voice was hoarse, but he pretended nothing had happened.

Hearing this voice, Wei Ziqi's eyes turned red, and she cursed:

"Do I dare to sleep? If you die suddenly, who will collect your body?"

Bei Mingwen smiled weakly, secretly wiped away the blood from his lips, and hugged him in his arms.

"It will be fine soon, isn't there this time every year?"

Wei Ziqi remained silent, turned her head and bit the man's cheek hard.

Couldn't help muttering: "I don't know what to call me, if I'm here, who would dare to touch you?"

Bei Mingwen smiled again, and joked softly: "Did you tell you to fight desperately with a big belly?"

Wei Ziqi glared at him, and was about to pat her belly, but he held her hand.

Putting it on his lips and kissing it delicately, Bei Mingwen looked at him and said softly:

"With you here, how can I be willing to die? I know it all in my heart."

Wei Ziqi's eyes trembled slightly, her eye sockets became more sore, she suddenly raised her head and kissed her thin lips lightly.

The kiss was fleeting, and she whispered: "Get well soon."

He was terrified and restless.

Yan Chang'an is missing, Yu Qingfeng is seriously injured, and Yan Guanshan suddenly suffers from an old illness.

Tianhai Sanqing was in chaos, and the person next to him hadn't recovered for a long time.

Beiming heard that he was sad, and just wanted to comfort him, but he laughed and said:

"If you die, I will find a stepmother for this bad guy."

"The one that looks good, even prettier than that fish."

As soon as the words fell, Beiming's eyes were displeased when he heard that, that 'fish' should be Aqiao.

Holding back his temper, he knew that Wei Ziqi was just teasing him and didn't want the atmosphere to be dull.

Just thinking about 'convincing people with virtue', I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Ah Man's voice came: "Master, have you rested yet?"

Bei Mingwen raised his hand, the room was suddenly lit with candles, and the door latch was knocked.

Ah Man heard the sound and gently pushed open the door.

Pu Ze crawled under the eaves to avoid the rain, so he put away the paper umbrella and walked into the room.

He greeted everyone with a smile, asked how he was recovering, and brought the medicine formulated by Renxin Peak.

Wei Ziqi was wearing a brocade quilt, covering her swollen pregnant belly.

Then he helped Bei Mingwen off the bed and asked him to sit by the window.

He took the medicine with a smile, and said to the two, "I'll make the medicine first."

Yubi, go to the kitchen next door.

Ah Man sat on the side in a regular manner, and before he could ask a question, he spoke first:

"Master, I have something to tell my disciples."

"In the past few days since I came back, I seem to have been robbed of my house, and I don't remember many things."

"Did you find something unusual, or did the apprentice say something that shouldn't be said?"

Bei Mingwen frowned, and a spiritual flow came out.

After a while, everything went as usual.

He asked, "What else is unusual?"

Ah Man thought for a while, a little hard to say, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Tu'er vaguely remembers going to Miss Aqiao's room late at night."

Seeing Bei Mingwen stare, he hurriedly said: "Although the memory is fuzzy, I didn't do anything!"

"Because she is the fiancée of the eldest brother, I didn't want to say it but I found it strange!"

"I don't know Aqiao, if I offend you, she won't swallow it!"

Pu Ze can't speak, and apart from his words, others are half-knowledgeable.

Pu Ze only said that he went to A Qiao's room late at night and had a conversation but didn't know the content.

If Pu Ze was asked to repeat, this person could not speak clearly, not even a single sentence.

Bei Mingwen pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master has already known about this matter, pay more attention to her."

"The elders are not here these few days, so remember to be careful."

"If there is any news from Chang'an, you must notify me as soon as possible."

Ah Man nodded, he was sure that Yan Changan would not disappear, the separation was only temporary.

Seeing that Bei Mingwen did not misunderstand, he was also relieved.

If he really did something, Pu Ze should rush in immediately and eat the girl alive.

Although he is in charge, that little leopard has always been domineering in such matters.

Seeing the young man blushing from the side, Bei Mingwen shook his head helplessly.

Mu Qian is the same age as him, and that child has become a Taoist couple.

On the other hand, his silly apprentice, Xu Shi still doesn't know what love is.

Rarely slowing down his tone, he said:

"Ah Man, do you have a girl you like? What if someone from your teacher sends someone to marry you?"

Hearing this, the young man shook his head hastily, his cheeks were bleeding red.

Before Bei Ming could speak, he said in a trembling voice:

"Master...Master, disciple...disciple has gone back, you and Elder Wei should rest early!"

As soon as the words fell, he hurriedly opened the door, sat on Pu Ze's back, and walked forward in the rain.

As soon as the person left, Wei Ziqi brought soup and medicine, and couldn't help but mutter:

"Why are you teasing him? This kid is very innocent!"

"I really can't see that it's your apprentice. It's unreasonable to raise good seedlings from bad seeds!"

Bei Ming didn't say a word, just looked at him and smiled.

Wei Ziqi glared at him, lifted the brocade quilt, and swaggered to the side.

Knowing that he can't drink hot, he gathers spiritual flow to cool down, which is rare and gentle.

Beiming heard the softness in his eyes, and asked casually, "Did you hear that?"

Wei Ziqi snorted coldly: "Is it shameful? Or can I not listen?"

Bei Mingwen hurriedly said: "Where is it? Why can't you listen?"

Wei Ziqi didn't say a word, and handed over the soup.

Bei Mingwen smiled, the entrance was cold, but it was just right with him.

Putting down the porcelain bowl, he asked, "What do you think about this?"

Wei Ziqi raised her eyebrows: "Just standing and watching, my waist is sore."

Bei Mingwen was amused, and hurriedly rubbed his back.

Wei Ziqi felt better, so she spoke kindly: "Maybe it's that fish that has taken a fancy to Ah Man?"

After thinking about it, he said again: "No, Jiang'er was born better than him! He can't even rank up!"

Beiming thought carefully after hearing this, and suddenly said: "Ah Man said, he seems to have been taken away."

Wei Ziqi's eyes turned cold, and she continued, "The things that are taken away from you are defined as evil spirits!"

Beiming heard that he didn't mind these two words, and said again:

"If Ah Man's perception is correct, Ah Qiao will be demonic in the middle of the night. This matter is quite strange."

Wei Ziqi nodded upon hearing this, and said:

"When Ah Qian comes over tomorrow, I'll tell you about this and let them keep an eye on Ah Qiao!"

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