"Did you really decide to fight for that person?" A red flame flashed in the tall woman's eyes.〔?＝

"Yes, uncle, sometimes people always have to do something stupid." Fu Yuqing seemed extremely calm at this moment. She respectfully bowed to the tall woman and said solemnly.

The tall woman frowned when she heard Fu Yuqing's words. What she wanted to say, but in the end, she just said lightly: "You have always been very idea, and I don't advise you. Today, let me, Yan Yunzhuo, help you change your attention."

As she spoke, the tall woman's sleeves swayed, and an invisible energy scattered from her body.

Under the cover of this energy, the space around Fu Yuqing's dozens of feet suddenly gave people a feeling of contraction.

As the successor of Xinjian Pavilion, Fu Yuqing naturally knew the cultivation level of her uncle, but this was the first time she saw this uncle take action.

The Falling Flowers Without Form!

Because it is invisible, there is no form, and the flowers bloom and fall are all silent. Fu Yuqing himself knows the essence of the Flower Falling Art of No Formless Flowers.

She knew that if she wanted to escape from this uncle, she had only one chance. Once this opportunity was lost, the constraints of the Wuying Flower Art would become stronger and stronger.

So, at the moment when the invisible energy was shrouded, Fu Yuqing's sword finally swung out. Fu Yuqing swung this sword very lightly, just like herself, and she really didn't want to attack her uncle.

However, with her sword's move, the general trend around which was originally shrouded by the Wuxiang Falling Flower Art disappeared in an instant, and this sword seemed to be integrated with Fu Yuqing.

"Xin Jian, you have actually realized the Xin Jian!"

In Yan Yunzhuo's words, there was nothing but surprise, and she looked at the sword in a bit unbelievable way. In addition to being surprised, there was also a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Yuqing, you are indeed the most qualified disciple of our Xinjian Pavilion in the past thousand years, and you are also the most likely. Before the age of thirty, the Xinjian will be successful, thus breaking through the shackles and rushing to the highest person."

"So this time, Uncle Master cannot let you leave?" As he spoke, Yan Yunzhuo's palm swung in the void. This palm was like a flower that suddenly bloomed, with endless natural meaning, facing Fu Yuqing's sword.

If someone stands outside watching at this time, then what comes to their eyes is just the singing and dancing of two women.

However, if the person who watched this, if he had been practicing for many years, he would definitely feel the danger of these two people taking action.

Between the singing and dancing, there is endless thunder and murderous intent.

In the end, the long sword in Fu Yuqing's hand, like a fish swimming in the water, broke through the palm that looked like a lotus blooming. The sequential sword energy directly cut off Yan Yunzhuo's sleeve.

As Fu Yuqing's uncle, Yan Yunzhuo's face suddenly became a little ferocious.

After all, she was the uncle, and a person who was the uncle, actually failed at the hands of her nephew. This made Yan Yunzhuo very angry.

So her palm was changing, and the smooth palm, at the end, turned into a finger that opened its heart.

This finger is not very fast, but with this finger pointing out, it gives people a feeling of opening up the sky and breaking the stone.

Yan Yunzhuo was very confident about her finger. She felt that even if this finger could not be knocked off the sword in Fu Yuqing's hand, it would definitely make Fu Yuqing retreat and injured.

However, when her fingers collided with the sword in Fu Yuqing's hand, she felt that the true energy in her body was like a flood that broke through the dam, surging towards Fu Yuqing's sword.

This was a little wrong. As this thought appeared in his heart, a hint of surprise flashed through Yan Yunzhuo's eyes.

She didn't think about it and quickly gathered her true energy that was rushing towards Fu Yuqing, but the moment she gathered her true energy, Fu Yuqing's body was like a short-line kite, flying quickly towards the rear.

When Yan Yunzhuo reacted, Fu Yuqing had already flew a hundred feet away. Fu Yuqing, who had controlled his body in the void, gently bowed to Yan Yunzhuo, and then disappeared into the vast night in the flying colors.

If Yan Yunzhuo wanted to chase after him at this moment, with Yan Yunzhuo's cultivation level, he would be at least 30% sure to catch up with Fu Yuqing.＝?

But at this moment, Yan Yunzhuo really had no intention of catching up with her. Although she had always been inferior to her senior sister, she did not expect that her fight with Fu Yuqing would also fall into the calculations of a younger generation.

Fu Yuqing has actually gained the upper hand since the beginning.

This advantage does not mean how strong Fu Yuqing's cultivation is, but that from the beginning to the present, everything has been under Fu Yuqing's calculations.

As the uncle, she not only did not show this kind of plan, but even gave Fu Yuqing a lightly.

Although Fu Yuqing paid the price she deserved, as Fu Yuqing's uncle, Yan Yunzhuo's heart was not very comfortable.

"Senior sister, my little sister is incompetent and did not stop Yuqing." When Yan Yunzhuo seemed to sense something to look up, a figure in a simple white robe appeared opposite her.

Regarding this figure, Yan Yunzhuo's eyes flashed with respect.

The figure had no head and said lightly: "Yuqing's departure this time is also a training for her."

"Senior sister, if the Sikong family is resentful to our Xinjian Pavilion because of Yuqing's actions," Yan Yunzhuo said with a hint of worry in his words.

"So what?" Although Su Bai's figure in the long robe gave people a feeling of being indifferent, when she finished speaking these four words, Yan Yunzhuo clearly felt a sense of domineering from this figure.

A kind of domineeringness hidden in the bones.

The Sikong family was the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty. Although he was also constrained by two first-rank families, he was the co-rule of the Great Jin Dynasty for hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Even the two major families also had to worry about him. But now, a woman said that to him so what?

This is a kind of contempt, and it is also a kind of despise. It is precisely because of this contempt that they do not take the Sikong royal family to heart.

Listening to these words full of contempt, Yan Yunzhuo seemed to have thought of something in his mind. She was not saying anything, but just bowed respectfully.

"I have sent a letter to Sikong Laogui. They will kill the boy named Zheng. Sometimes the heartache can also make people's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds."

The faint sound was very low, but it made Yan Yunzhuo feel a little cold in his body.

She knew that her senior sister did what she said. She said that she would die alone and basically no one could save her.

There are really many fun places in the capital, and Caishikou, which is used to kill people, is undoubtedly a fun place in the eyes of some people.

Caishikou not only kills people, but also posts murder notices. Almost every time the notice comes out, countless people gather around those notices, and it seems that they will still kill those people today.

"Zheng Gongxuan, this man seems a little strange. He doesn't know what the crime he committed. He actually wants to be killed in Caishikou three days later. No, it's cut into pieces. What kind of thing did he do that both humans and gods are angry."

An old man who looked over fifties was talking and shaking his head. He looked at the notice about Zheng Gongxuan, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

And his words suddenly aroused many people's ideas. After all, although the Great Jin Dynasty has killed many people over the years, there have been very few criminal laws that can be cut into pieces.

Of course, this punishment of cutting into pieces is the most eye-catching, and someone said in a deep voice: "If I remember well, the last time I was cut into pieces is like a flower-picking thief. That boy heard that he had gotten a daughter from a third-rank family."

"Hehe, I killed for a whole day and a night. Tsk tsk, that kid seemed to have been wailing for more than a day before he died."

"Isn't it? Grandma's, Liu Yidao's knife skills, no one knows, I've been obeying someone's calculations and have killed 10,000 knives."

"This Zheng Gongxuan seems to have caused a lot of trouble, otherwise he would not have been cut into pieces."

Just as several people were talking about Zheng Gongxuan, someone said, "Oh, where is this Duanyangying a woman from, she is also cut into pieces, grandma's, isn't this too cruel?"

The first person who expressed his feelings was immediately covered by his companion's mouth. The companion said in a deep voice: "You guy is talking nonsense, don't you want to live anymore? Don't you see who made this punishment?"

"Hmph, do you believe it or not? If you dare to say a few more words, you will be dead, hehe!"

The first person to speak was a man in his thirties. He had been in the capital for a long time, so he naturally knew that his comments had just come into contact with the majesty of some people.

If those people don’t have the same knowledge as him, everything will naturally be fine, but if someone among these people is dissatisfied with him, then what is waiting for him is a dead end.

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me. Look at my stinky mouth, I really can't speak!" The man slapped his mouth a bit hard as he spoke.

The man slapped himself in the mouth, and the people next to him stopped saying a word. They calmed down and slowly looked at the list text.

Under their search, they found the third person who was cut into pieces, that is, the boy named Zheng Heng.

Judging from the portrait, this is a simple and honest boy. Those present could not have thought that what kind of thing the boy committed would have been cut into pieces.

But with the lesson from the first person just now, no one spoke at this moment, just watched quietly.

But the scream sounded again, and a man pointed at the Bangwen and said tremblingly: "Zheng Xiaoxuan, a six-year-old girl, how could she be?"

Everyone present understood what was going on, and at the same time, a huge shadow fell in their hearts.

A six-year-old girl has almost never killed such a child since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Now, such a little girl is still under the punishment of being cut into pieces. Then, the one who caused this matter would be a earth-shaking force, a big force that made them feel scared.

A big force that they can only look up to but cannot reach at all.

If you offend such a force, only one will die! (To be continued.)
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