Toure's eyes were bright, and his leopard eyes glared at Ye Qingxuan angrily.

Ye Qingxuan seemed to be unaware of anything and pushed a wrapped strip of cloth on his side to the other party. Toure's eyes shrank and saw what was inside from the corner of the package. However, he did not reach out to pick it up, but asked coldly: "Ye Qingxuan, at this time, do you think that if we can return the Snow Jade Sword, the account between us will be cleared?"

Ye Qingxuan threw a peanut into his mouth and said calmly: "This knife is useless to put it here, and do you think I returned the Xueyu Sword to ease the relationship with Nalan Chengji? My life that Nalan Chengji wanted was not happened today. Letting you return the treasure sword just give you a chance to tell us, so that you will not be killed by Nalan Chengji before your mouth was opened!"

"You" Tule's face turned red and his anger was obvious, but he tried his best to suppress his anger. After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "How can I return my junior brother and Tuoba Hong?"

The one who was captured with Nalan Chengji was Tuoba Hong, the "Haidongqing" who had been seriously injured earlier.

"The two brothers packed together and told Nalan Chengji that as long as Zhongli Shangxian is handed over to us intact, we can return his son and apprentice intact..."

Toure couldn't help but sneer and said sarcastically: "Are you sick? Since it's for Zhongli Shangxian, why don't you arrest Zhuo Huifan's people? I'm afraid I'm threatening the wrong person with my junior brother as a hostage?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled, peeled another peanut, and looked at the other party and said, "Don't say that you have never doubted Zhuo Huifan's origin, who do you think can threaten her? Zhangqiu Taiyan? Cao Sheng? Or Beiming Invincible? If she is really from the Demon Sect, we use the life of the Master Baidao, and we may not only not be able to rescue him, but also force us to kill people? In this way, we will become irreversible enemies with half of the Baidao martial arts world, and even the eight major families. With Zhuo Huifan's mentality, I am afraid that we would rather kill us to death..."

After drinking a glass of wine, Ye Qingxuan said again: "But Ling Master is different. The great master of Beidi martial arts, Zhuo Huifan has shown his identity as a demon sect, and your master also has the same interests to cooperate with her. Zhuo Huifan is serious, and Ling Master's role is probably even greater. After all, the one who can use external forces to suppress Luo Po's enemy is the only one who is left with Li Muchan in her hand, the only ones, Ling Master, Long Sudunzhu and Yuan Laizhou... You said. For the sake of her future plans, can she not sell your master's feelings?"

Tulei was a little stunned when he heard this, and finally sneered, saying, "You Central Plains people have indeed more hearts than our grassland people... In the eyes of our grassland people, the enemy is going to kill them. Revenge is to sleep with the enemy's wife and enslave the enemy's descendants... Your methods are really shameless!"

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, "It's pretty good, but I'll talk about it when I win..."

Toure breathed abruptly, remembering that this confrontation was when one of his side fled in a panic. He was not the opponent with his scheming and could not win, and he seemed to have no reason to laugh at the other side.

Tuley's face turned red, he snatched the Xueyu Knife with anger and left.

When he arrived at the stairs, Toure suddenly stood still and said coldly: "Your words will definitely bring them to the master. This time, you have angered Canglang, just wait for Canglang to settle the score with you!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't look back and said calmly: "Don't worry, this is not the first time he has fought against Nalan Chengji... I have experience!"

Toure once again got angry. He lost to his opponent verbally for five times and three times. He knew that he was not the Taoist priest's opponent at all, so he could only go downstairs and leave with a stomach full of breath.

Ye Qingxuan drank another glass of fine wine, but his eyes fell freely on the streets where people came and went. His thoughts flew out of the sky...

The second senior brother’s baby should be three or four months old, right?

When I left Kunwu Mountain, the child had just been born, and now I should be very cute.

But such a young child would be kidnapped and there was no threatening information left. There was no doubt that the enemy's target was not the second senior brother or the master's sect, and it was very likely that Shentu Zhenyue was the Yue.

Is it Fengyi Pavilion? It is the Demon Sect?

Who is the opponent? What is his purpose?

Ye Qingxuan tried hard to suppress his anger and tried hard to think about the inner connection of things, but the upset thoughts made him gain nothing.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly shook his whole body, and an unprecedented light flashed in his eyes looking out the window...

What exactly did he discover?

With a light press of his palm on the table, the whole person had ejected into the air and easily fell from the window to the street. At the same time, a ingot of silver fell on the table, spinning around...

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What a beautiful forest.

The forest is lush and misty. On one side of the road is a towering cliff wall, and on the other side is a vast plain.

There is a wheat field on the plain, with heavy ears of grain falling on the branches, stretching for thousands of miles, looking at the distant edge of the mist and sea of ​​clouds.

In the nine autumn weather, the autumn is clear and cool. On the mountains and under the thick shade, you can see clusters of red maple leaves dotted among them from time to time. Looking down from a high place, it looks like a brocade embroidered mattress spread out, which is extremely gorgeous.

The mountains and ridges are steep, the purple and green are piled up, the clouds are clear and the sky is vast, and the sky is endless, making people feel more relaxed and happy, and they are all worried.

Fifty miles west of Jingzhao Prefecture, the mountain road is full of folds. After a corner, a street pavilion appeared on the cliff corner on the side of the mountain road...

Zong Xuan's original mood turned 180 degrees instantly, falling from the sky to the bottom of the valley.

Inside the pavilion, an old man sat in the middle of the golden sword. On both sides, a man with long hair covering his face and long sleeves could not be seen clearly. On the other side, there was a tall and majestic man with a giant sword in his hand.

The old man's face was as thin as gold, his jaw was slightly bearded, and his airy hero was, especially his eyes were as narrow as a knife, which seemed to be full of vicious thoughts on everything in the world.

This person is one of the two people that Zong Xuan Pingsheng least wants to see again. His biological grandfather is the "Pluto" of the generation of the underworld.

But beside him, the two were Feng Xiu and Thunder Knife, one of the six guardians of the Underworld.

"Grandfather!? What wind has always blown you to this Jingzhao Mansion?" Zong Xuan raised his mind, tightening the child in his arms, and asked with a relaxed tone, but he was very alert.

The King of Hades smiled coldly and said, "What wind? Haha, it's the wind of revenge. First, it was the bitch Zhuo Huifan, who heard that he appeared in Jingzhao Mansion, but I was a step late, but I heard the traces of his rebel grandson. I came to take a look..." The King of Hades smiled sinisterly, looked at the child in Zong Xuan's arms, and asked, "Whose child is this?"

Zong Xuan said calmly: "I saw that the children of ordinary farmers were well qualified, so I bought them and went back to train them to become dead soldiers!"

"Oh? Do you have such a long-term plan? I remember that I did the same thing back then. Isn't you laughed at as a coward?"

"One time and another time."

The Big King smiled and said, "That's right. Recently, I'm thinking about cultivating a group of dead soldiers. If you are busy with mundane affairs, please give this son to me..."

Zong Xuan frowned and said, "My method of training this child is different from yours."

"Oh? Is it still the conspiracy and betrayal of Tianji Pavilion?"

Zong Xuan said coldly, but his cold eyes proved his attitude.

The king sighed and said calmly: "Okay, since you have your plan, I will no longer talk. But since I have a fate with this child, I will give my child a meeting gift..."

A silver light flashed, Zong Xuan took it casually, but it was a gold long-lived lock engraved with "Long Lives and Wealth" on it. The long-lived lock was exquisitely designed, but there were dried blood on it.

Zong Xuan stared at his eyes and his right hand trembled unnaturally.

"How is it? My great-grandfather is not bad, right? Hahaha..."

"shut up"

Zong Xuan shouted loudly, his eyes were red, his right hand trembled, stretched out his long life lock, trying to keep his tone calm, and said, "Where is my wife and children now?"

The Big King looked forward and said, "Why tell me my great-great-grandson? Unless...hum, Shentu Zhenyue's grandson can be handed over to me..."

Zong Xuan was shocked all over, and it turned out that the other party knew everything.

So fast!?

Zong Xuan thought at the first time that it must be the one who made it through Fengyi Pavilion in Yuan Laizhou!

Feng Xiu smiled and said, "Young Master is still a little tender. Although Luo Jingli is cautious enough, after all, that trick is learned from the Blood Evil. With the electric sword around, it is much easier to find him."

Zong Xuan seemed to have not heard of it and asked again: "Where is my wife and children?"

Lei Dao snorted coldly and said, "Luo Jingli saw that things were not good, so he fled when injured. Dong Yue'e tried to resist and was slaughtered by a knife from a certain family!"

Pluto said, "But your son is fine. My great-grandson has my blood flowing on him, so he naturally needs to cultivate it in my hands... Your father was not a good weapon and was killed by me. Among the sons, you became a talent, and I also killed the others, for fear that you would worry about status issues... But I never expected that you would let the Tianji Pavilion's set erode my heart and try to get rid of my orders everywhere... Now, I have to put all my wishes on my great-grandson... As for you..."

"This child is Shentu Zhenyue's grandson..."

Zong Xuan interrupted the threat of Pluto with one sentence.

Pluto showed a joking expression, "You are finally willing to admit it? Leave it to me..."

"I won't leave it to you!"

Pluto was furious and said in a silence: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill your son?"

"Not afraid!" Zong Xuan said: "I know you want to take revenge, but Shentu Zhenyue's grandson cannot give it to you. I can exchange his son for you..."

"Shentu Batian!?"

"No," Zong Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I thought that Shentu Zhenyue would be able to use Shentu Batian's name to attract the old subordinates of Zhenyue Mountain City when Shentu Zhenyue died. Everything went smoothly, but I didn't expect that Badao was not dead, so Shentu Batian would be useless. I hand him over to you. The effect is no different from Badao's grandson. You can use it to threaten Badao, or kill him to vent his anger. Of course, you can also wait for Badao to die and use him to summon the old subordinates... It's just that this child... can't give it to you... and it's useless to give it to you!"

"Why?"

"He was poisoned by 'Golden Thorn Mara' and could not survive for three days..."
Chapter completed!