Chapter 287

"Are you looking for me?" The voice of emptiness shocked the man in black. He lifted his eyes fiercely. He had never seen the posture of the heavenly face close at hand. The surprise and amazement in his eyes appeared at the same time. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world.

Su purple Mo a face before a Jiao smile, electric flower flint, Su purple Mo has seized the neck of the man in black.

"Say, where are your men?"

Suddenly, Su Zimo found that there was something wrong with the face of the man in black.

Suddenly let go of the man in black. The man in black was soft and fell to the ground.

Su Zimo a look, in the heart will know that he is biting the poison in the breach to commit suicide.

Su Zimo bit his lower lip, turned around, summoned Huofeng, released purple butterfly, and chased Su qingjue. Today, she would not let them run away, but take their old nest together.

In Qinyuan building, Yang Qingqing seemed to know that muyunxuan would come. He sat quietly in the restaurant tasting tea and waiting for muyunxuan.

Muyun Xuan into the restaurant, ten steps a man in black, but did not stop Mu Yun Xuan.

Just arrived at the second floor of the stairs, Muyun Xuan then glimpsed a red dress of Yang Qingqing.

"Didn't expect you to come so slowly?"

Yang Qingqing said lightly, squinting at Mu Yunxuan.

Beside her stood two women, one of whom was Qian Hui.

"Even if you come slowly, today is your death date."

The cool tone of Muyun Xuan is directly on Yang Qingqing's heart. In that tone, it is all disdain.

In the face of such cold eyes, Yang Qingqing's face changed slightly, his body slightly stagnated, and his hands unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Even Qianhui, they are shocked by the breath of Muyun Xuan. They look at Muyun Xuan nervously and dare not have any carelessness.

Sharp and angular handsome face, full of killing intention.

"Muyunxuan, it's very nice of you to hide! I have been looking for the nether world palace for so many years, but I have never thought that you are the master of the nether world palace. "

Yang Qingqing says that she can't force Mu Yunxuan's Youming sword today. She also found out the truth of the matter. Muyunxuan is the first disciple of Qin Mantian and the leader of Youming palace. Qin Mantian, you are really hiding well!

Yang Qingqing sneers in her heart, but more heartache. She is crazy for love, crazy for love, and hate for love.

"It's not too late to know now. It can make you understand."

Mu Yunxuan looks indifferent. Yang Qingqing guesses the identity of Youming palace. He is not surprised at all. The master is in Sanqing mountain. Yang Qingqing's people will definitely find out.

Hearing Mu Yunxuan's own admission, Yang Qingqing's face is sullen and his breath is uneven.

"What a despicable Qin Mantian, can't he find out the leader of this palace?"

Yang Qingqing voice excited roar way, in the heart a deep hatred fills the forehead top.

A scene of heartache suddenly crossed my mind.

"Yang Qingqing, even if huaner is dead, I will never look at you. In my heart, you will never be better than huaner, and you will never reach huaner."

The merciless words in his mind made Yang Qingqing on the verge of collapse.

"Qin man Tian, I am Yang Qingqing, where can't compare with Gu Yuhuan. Why do you treat me like this?"

Yang Qingqing said sadly to himself.

Qian Hui a listen, in the heart secret way is not good! The palace master's mood will be out of control as soon as he thinks of the past.

"Palace master, are you ok?" Qian Hui quickly walked to Yang Qingqing and asked, but also wanted to remind Yang Qingqing that Mu Yunxuan is still here.

"How can I have something to do without revenge?" Yang Qingqing smiles coldly and fiercely looks up at Mu Yunxuan.

"The master of this palace will kill you and then kill Qin Mantian."

Yang Qingqing patted the table fiercely and flew to attack muyunxuan. The first level cultivation of Shengxuan period was very powerful. As muyunxuan dodged, the tables and chairs behind him had become powder.

"You're just whimsical. You won't have a chance to see my master again."

Mu cloud Xuan gloomy said, suddenly think of a thing, his lips hook up a cold arc.

"The chips you want to use to threaten my master are useless."

Fierce, Yang Qingqing some incredible looking at Mu Yunxuan, do they all know? No, it's impossible. She was out of it before that. No one knows.

Mu Yunxuan a look, in the heart is sure that he has guessed most of the right, at the moment, he has no good hesitation, Mo'er is still waiting for him?

The right hand suddenly stretched out, and the ghost sword was already in his hand.

Seeing the Youming sword, Yang Qingqing's pupil shrinks fiercely, and all guesses in his heart are confirmed one by one.

And Mu Yunxuan has made up his mind that he will not give in repeatedly. This time, Yang Qingqing must die.

"Come on! Mu Yunxuan, let the palace master appreciate the power of the Youming sword. "

Yang Qingqing shouts and flies to Muyun Xuan with his sword in his hand.Mu cloud Xuan cold hum a, sarcastically said: "beyond one's ability."

"Bang...!" When the two swords collide, Yang Qingqing's right arm is numb, but the sword is suddenly broken in two. Yang Qingqing looks at another broken sword in his hand in disbelief. How can it be?

Qian Hui's body also shakes, this mu Yun Xuan really deserves the reputation, that looks like the stone breaks the sky, the thunder and lightning touch the potential.

Yang Qingqing responded and threw away the broken sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "hum! You Ming sword really cuts iron like mud. "

Yang Qingqing's eyes coagulate, and a red light condenses in his hand. The red light is like a sharp sword. He attacks muyunxuan with the wind and rain.

With a cold smile, Mu Yunxuan raises the Youming sword and is free to deal with Yang Qingqing's red virtual sword.

And Yang Qingqing looked at such a muyunxuan, and gradually felt the gap between himself and Muyun Xuan, and the cultivation of Muyun Xuan was promoted.

Aware of this, Yang Qingqing eyes in a fear, no wonder yu'er will die so quickly in her hands.

"All to the master of this palace."

At the command of Yang Qingqing, Qianhui pulls out his sword, and there are more masked men in black.

Mu Yunxuan satirically looked at Yang Qingqing, and instantly released the first level of Xuanwu cultivation.

"Poof..." People also to Mu Yunxuan side, has fallen.

"Ah Yang Qingqing eyes a stagnation, can not believe shaking his head, looking at the people all over the ground, spit blood, her body can not stop trembling.

"Muyunxuan, you..." Yang Qingqing was so surprised that he couldn't even say anything. Mu Yunxuan could release such great power.

"As I said, today is your death date. Don't try to let people outside to meet you. Your shadow guards have long been solved by our two sons."

Smell speech, Yang Qingqing looks like a native color, Qian Hui eyes flash a touch of fear.

Called a dull Yang Qingqing: "palace master."

Mu Yunxuan smile, put away the ghost sword, hands crossed, an instant, around a powerful force tearing everything around.

The tables and chairs were swept away by Xuanqi, which made people's feet unable to move. Finally, Mu Yunxuan formed a huge golden light ball in his hand, which hit Yang Qingqing with the power of thunder and lightning. For a moment, people felt the pain of tearing their bodies.

The blood in each population vomited more violently, and the pain in the body was tearing heart and lung.

"I don't have time to kill you all."

Mu Yunxuan's broad sleeve fiercely flies out a dagger. When Yang Qingqing has no time to react, the dagger has been inserted into her chest.

"You Tianmen is just like this. If the master didn't want to find out the whereabouts of his son, do you think you could still live to this day?"

Finish saying, Mu Yun Xuan even did not look at Yang Qingqing, turned and strode away.

The restaurant is full of desolation, and the corpses all over the floor make people tremble. Only Yang Qingqing, who is kneeling on the ground, is staring at a pair of dead eyes, which makes people more afraid.

It's a flat place in a small forest, in a temporary wooden house.

The outside of the wooden house was well protected by the man in black.

On a tiger leather couch, a middle-aged man in a black gold embroidered robe was sitting coldly, with a pot of wine on the low table beside him.

The man will occasionally take a few drinks, a pair of bloodshot eyes, full of hate, full of cold face let people look at some panic.

"Lord, the new crown prince has been captured."

The tower guest enters the house to report.

A listen, the man fiercely put down the wine pot, "how so fast?"

The man's first sentence is not to bring Su qingjue in, but to wonder why the tower guest came back so quickly.

When taco heard this, he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Lord, tower guest has taken the crown prince under his arm. They dare not catch up with him, so it is very smooth."

Tucker still has a fluke heart, after all, he really did not find too many anomalies.

"Did the gate of the city appear well?" The man asked in a cold voice.

"Yes, Lord. Just as he rushed out of the gate, general ang brought people here, but he didn't catch up with us."

"Bang!" The tall figure of the man stood up. The tower guest was lying on the ground, and the man kicked him. "You bastard, why are you so stupid? I didn't warn you. Nalan Wenhao is not a good role to deal with, especially his second daughter Su Zimo and Cloud City holy master Muyun Xuan. It's very popular among the four countries. After you catch Su qingjue, Su Zimo is not a good character Is there no indication? Will she let you escape from the capital easily? "

A series of questions were not thought of by Tucker, but he was also puzzled. He only saw that Ang's people came after him. At that time, he couldn't help thinking about it. After all, ang was more difficult to deal with.

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