With a sound of "Dang", the blue Friar's sword was swung away, and Longyuan shot.

As soon as the sleeve was rolled, the blue Friar's sword was rolled in the sleeve by long yuan, who flew in front of Yan Qingyang.

"Lord of the Dragon City, what do you mean?" The blue Friar's face sank.

With a gentle smile, Long Yuan handed the sword back to the friar in blue and said, "I think there should be some misunderstanding..."

"What else can I see and hear with my own eyes?"?! Longyuan, you cover her up! " The friar in blue was very angry. He pointed to Yan Qingyang and said to Longyuan.

"His own eyes and ears may not be true. Yan Qingyang has no reason to kill mingling!" Long Yuan said.

"What if it was killed by mistake? The young master of my family is young and often offends people unintentionally. He came to Yan Qingyang this time to exchange ideas about refining tools. Yan Qingyang didn't agree. He was angry and fought with my young master, so that he killed him by mistake! Isn't that obvious? " The friar in blue said word by word.

"I just pushed. How could I kill him?" Yan Qingyang came out from behind Longyuan and said with painstaking care, "master, mingling died. I'm also very surprised. However, mingling and I have no grudge, and we know his identity. How can we not control our strength? My strength won't hurt him at all? Even if I use all my strength to build the second floor of the foundation, can I really kill him with one blow? "

The friar in blue was stunned.

Luo Xing then went to the body of Ming Ling to have a look, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "eh, why is Ming Ling not wearing a Dharma suit?"

The friar in blue suddenly woke up and looked at Ming Ling's body. His voice was low. He said, "he has removed the hairpin from his head besides his Dharma suit. He said he would come out for a walk. Unexpectedly, he met you

Yan Qingyang, you killed him! " At last, the blue friar looked at Yan Qingyang, his eyes full of resentment.

Yan Qingyang stares at Luo Xing coldly: "Luo Xing, you can see clearly!"

Luo Xing turned around and walked away slowly, saying: "younger martial sister Yan, I should have been facing you, but I really can't stand your attack on a 13-4-year-old child! Forgive me for not being able to help you! "

The friar in blue turned around and said to Longyuan coldly, "Lord of the Dragon City, do you still want to protect Yan Qingyang now?"

"I think this matter should be considered in the long run..." Long Yuan pondered and said, he can't let Yan Qingyang die now, at least let Yan Qingyang solve the problem for himself and repair the piano!

"Good, good, good!" The friar in blue praised several times. He turned pale with anger and said, "the Lord of dragon city is an elder. I can't say anything, but I can't beat you! We have to invite our people to come! "

Having said that, he took an object out of his sleeve, and his spiritual power surged. He threw it up, and the gold in the air was shining, condensed into a strange shape, and made a sharp whistling!

Whew!

The howling is long and continuous!

Long Yuan's face has changed greatly. Yan Qingyang can't tell by looking at his face. This blue friar must be called a man. Longqi city is very big, and it's a big branch of the sanxiu alliance. The man he called must be good at cultivation. Moreover, he may be the master of minglou!

Murong Yan's eyes sank and turned to walk towards the door.

He also wants to call people, at least inform Yun Lele and Ying Li.

"Brother Murong, what are you going to do?" Luo Xing asks a way suddenly, blue dress friar saw one eye, stopped Murong Yan immediately.

Murong Yan face a Su, in the hand of the folding fan PA closed, coldly looking at Luoxing, sneer: "Luoxing, it seems that you want to leave yunhuazong, join the alliance? Is that right? "

"What do you mean, elder martial brother Murong? In my opinion, killing! Pay for your life! debt due! Pay back! Younger martial sister Yan killed her fellow disciples before. She was protected by someone. She didn't expect that she would kill innocent people when she went out of the clan. She even didn't let go of a child. It's time to learn a lesson! " Luo Xing Lang Lang said.

The friar in blue couldn't help looking at her and nodding.

At this time, there was a whoosh in the air, and a man came into the air and fell down.

This is a middle-aged man. He is thin and looks like Ming Ling. His face seems calm, but his eyes are very flustered. When he looks around, he suddenly sees Ming Ling lying on the ground!

"Ling ER!" The middle-aged monk gave a shrill cry and rushed over. He leaned down and looked at mingling's body. His hands trembled badly. He slowly extended to mingling's face and murmured, "ling'er, I'm... Late. Someone reported that your soul lamp went out. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect... Unexpectedly... You didn't escape this disaster after all!

Ling Er, Ling ER! Why don't you listen to me... As long as you wait for the first half of the year, your doom will be over. Why are you so willful? "

This middle-aged man is the owner of Jubao building, and also the leader of sanxiu alliance, Ming Qiuye!

The friar in blue went to the middle-aged Friar's back, knelt down slowly, sobbing: "landlord, blame me, I didn't protect the little master!"

In the autumn of Ming Dynasty, ye Huo stood up, turned around and looked down at the blue friar at his feet. His face was fierce. His eyes crossed the blue Friar and swept across several people one by one. He asked softly, "who is it?"

Although the voice was very light, it fell to everyone's ears like spring thunder. It was deafening. Longyuan was nothing. Green housekeeper and master Yue just frowned. Yan Qingyang, Luo Xing and Murong Yan shook a few times and almost fell to the ground“ Master, it's her Luo Xing screamed, pointing to Yan Qingyang. Ming Qiuye stares at Yan Qingyang, stares at him, turns his head and looks at the friar in blue“ It's her The blue friar trembled and said, "this was the situation at that time..." the blue friar also planned to go on, but Ming Qiuye waved his hand and said, "don't say more!" Said, step by step to Yan Qingyang, the hand in the sleeve has gradually accumulated strength. At the same time, a wave of prestige also pressed Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang just felt that there was a big mountain on her head, which made her gasp. She almost fell to her knees. She tried her best to support her body and said in a loud voice: "master Ming Lou, it's not me! Among them... Among them... There is another hidden... "The sweat on her forehead drops down. It's hard to speak. She bites her teeth, turns her head hard, looks at Longyuan, and then looks at Longyuan's piano. Long Yuan frowned, but after all, he stepped forward and stood in front of Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang suddenly felt the pressure reduced. He sat down on the ground and his heart thumped. Just now, he walked through the gate of hell“ Master of the Ming mansion, calm down. It's not necessarily Yan Qingyang who killed your son. There's something else in it. " Long Yuan said“ Calm down? " Ming Qiuye's voice changed, and he said sarcastically, "Longyuan, if your wife and son are killed, will you also calm down?"