Yu Ziqing didn't expect that Wang Zheng had the habit of getting up early. He didn't check for a moment and was caught by him. However, Yu Ziqing had encountered this kind of thing many times, but he was used to it. He didn't show anything strange, but looked calm.
Smiling and saying hello to Wang Zheng, Cheng Qiuman was in trouble. When she saw that she was blocked by Wang Zheng early in the morning, her fair face turned red. Even though it was nothing, she was blocked by Wang Zheng.
It seems that the two of them have a friendship
Seeing Cheng Qiuman's pretty face flushed, Yu Ziqing had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head. He knew that this time he jumped into the Yellow River again and couldn't clean it up. Fortunately, the incident happened in Qinghai, and Wang Zheng was not from the institute, so it was okay.
it's not a big deal
"Yu, can't you tell, you son of a bitch?" When inspecting the laboratory site, Wang Zheng secretly put his hand on Yu Ziqing's shoulder and said ambiguously in warm words with admiration on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, I just went to Cheng Suo to discuss some matters early in the morning." Yu Ziqing glared.
"I understand this, I understand." Wang Zheng said, secretly glancing at Cheng Qiuman's charming figure in front of him, swallowing secretly, and continued to speak ambiguously in warm words: "By the way, Cheng Suo will be here this year.
She should be a deputy director-level beauty in her thirties at most, tsk tsk.”
Seeing Wang Zheng's wretched look, Yu Ziqing couldn't help but think of He Jisheng and Feng Yurong. He rolled his eyes at him angrily and didn't bother to correct his wrong judgment about Cheng Qiuman's age. Cheng Qiuman had inspected the experiment.
At the laboratory site, he had a few contacts and discussions with the person in charge of the investor here. Two days later, Cheng Qiuman got up and returned to Hanglin, leaving Yu Ziqing alone in Dulan to prepare for the laboratory.
Considering that Cheng Qiuman had been frightened on the way here, Yu Ziqing specially took her to Lanzhou Airport by car on the day Cheng Qiuman returned.
"This is an amulet I found on the street when I was wandering around Dulan. The person selling it said it was very effective. If you still have nightmares after you go back, you might as well wear it. Maybe it will be effective." Before boarding the plane
, Yu Ziqing took out a jade talisman specially made for Cheng Qiuman from his pocket. This jade talisman was not only engraved with defensive formations, but also engraved with formations to calm the mind and calm the mind.
"Really" or the secretary of the Communist Youth League branch? Do you believe this? If the league members below know that you are so superstitious, let's see where you put your secretary's face." Cheng Qiuman scolded and took off the original
The platinum necklace worn around the neck was replaced by this superstitious amulet.
When Yu Ziqing saw this, he could only smile and shake his head. Women are like this. They say one thing and do another." He probably had another thing in mind. He would never try to figure out a woman's thoughts in his life.
"It's getting late, director, please go in," Yu Ziqing said
Cheng Qiuman nodded when he heard this and said: "Then I'll go in. You have to pay attention to everything here."
"Come in quickly and you can rest assured," Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
Cheng Qiuman nodded, turned around and walked inside. After walking only a few steps, he suddenly turned around, walked to Yu Ziqing, and hugged him.
"Ziqing, thank you very much," Cheng Qiuman said in a low voice. A thin layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After saying that, without waiting for Yu Ziqing to react, he released his hands and walked quickly inside.
At midnight, the night sky in Dulan is as deep as usual
Yu Zi quietly sat cross-legged on the bed, repeating his daily homework
The powerful spiritual thoughts of "Lingtai Kongming" continue to extend and extend towards the boundless vast universe...
All the movements within a hundred miles were clearly printed in his mind, but they did not affect his state of mind at all.
Suddenly, Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, and a sharp and cold purple light shot out from his eyes. The next moment, he had disappeared into the room, standing in the air under the deep night sky.
"In the distance" several rays of light streaked across the sky like shooting stars.
Shangguan Mingyuan drove his Beidou sword toward the southeast like lightning. His beard, which was originally white, has now been dyed blood. The same goes for the white Tang suit.
Behind him, there were four rays of light chasing after him. The rays of light were dazzling and cold.
The four rays of light were extremely fast, like maggots on the tarsus. No matter how hard Shangguan Mingyuan tried to activate the Beidou Sword, he could not get rid of it.
The crescent moon hangs high, and under the cold moonlight, four people wrapped in four rays of light are revealed.
The four of them are tall, thin and short, with different shapes, but the clothes they wear are the same. They are all golden robes. There is also a sword embroidered on the sleeves of the robes, a sharp sword with a bright light.
The cultivation levels of the four people are also different. The highest one is in the early stage of Dongxu, and the worst one is in the late stage of Yuanying. One of them is the weakest. It seems that he should be a handsome man who has just broken through to the late stage of Yuanying. Surprisingly, he is the same as Yu Zi.
Qi Qing, an outstanding disciple of the third generation of the Tianshan Sword Sect who had had conflicts with the Qing Dynasty
Seeing that the closer they were chasing each other, there was a fierce and ferocious look in their eyes, especially the monk who was in the early stage of Cave Void and looked skinny.
laughter
"Fellow Taoist, don't waste your efforts. It's better to offer the treasure obediently and just let it go. Otherwise, hey, I will let you live and die."
The gloomy voice lingered under the deep and boundless night sky, sounding as harsh as a night owl.
Following this voice, a yellow ray of light suddenly burst out from the light for hundreds of feet. It screamed towards Shangguan Mingyuan with extremely ferocious murderous intent.
Feeling the sword light behind him sweeping in with overwhelming murderous intent, Shangguan Mingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed the sad look of a hero at the end of his life.
He never expected that just a few days after traveling, he would encounter such a dangerous pursuit. If he had not walked out, Yu Ziqing would have given him a set of sky-covering enchantment formation flags and those golden armors made of golden beans to delay the trouble.
How many people lived here, if it weren't for the fact that his Red Flame Yaotian Technique was a top-notch skill in the immortal world, I'm afraid he would have died before he could escape from Qinghai Lake.
Am I going to die because of this?
Shangguan Mingyuan's face showed a trace of fortitude and ferocity.
Shangguan Mingyuan turned around resolutely, with his slender body, thin and elegant appearance, calm and ruthless black eyes, white beard stained with bright red blood drops, and Tang suit
It stands quietly and majestically under the night sky, but it has a vicissitude that cannot be described in words, and it has a domineering momentum.
A trace of hot breath suddenly came out from Shangguan Mingyuan's body, and a faint red light lit up from his body, like a stone smashed into a calm lake, causing circles of water ripples. At this time, Shangguan Mingyuan
It's that burning stone thrown into the deep night sky, creating circles of red light under the night sky.
The Qingyue chant of the Beidou Sword echoed through the night sky
One sword turned into seven swords, like seven raging fires rising into the sky, as if they were going to set the sky on fire.
Wave after wave of terrifying, rioting, hot breath carrying overwhelming murderous intent rushed down from the Seven Swords like a flood, rushing towards the surroundings.
Red flames burning the sky
There is an extremely powerful move in the Red Flame Shining Heaven Technique. It can only be executed with Shangguan Mingyuan's current level of cultivation. Even if all his true energy is exhausted, it can only be barely executed. It is impossible to use the Red Flame to Burn the Sky.
The real power is nothing more than this, and its power is already terrifyingly great.
A loud clang
The yellow flying sword and the Beidou sword burning with red flames collided violently, bursting into dazzling light in the air, and the raging sword energy rushed out in all directions with a sharp sound, causing a turmoil in the space.
Puff puff
Blood spurted out from Shangguan Mingyuan's mouth, staining his white beard and clothes red again. His thin and elegant face looked a bit ferocious under the night sky, and his originally bright eyes dimmed.
In the Nascent Soul stage, even in the late Nascent Soul stage and the Dongxu stage, there is still a huge gap. With this blow, Shangguan Mingyuan was injured again.
However, how could the Immortal Family's skills, which are the best in the immortal world, be seen? Although Shangguan Mingyuan was injured in one blow, the skinny old man could not get any advantage. He also opened his mouth and spit out blood, and was injured in an instant.
Even heavier than Shangguan Mingyuan
The skinny old Taoist did not expect that when his dignified Dongxu-stage monk faced the counterattack of the Nascent Soul stage, both sides would lose.
The skinny old face showed a particularly ferocious look against the bright red corners of his mouth.
"Kill him!" The skinny old man shouted sharply like an enraged tigress. The yellow-light flying sword that was repelled by a blow immediately rose into the sky, dragging a long sharp sword light, roaring again.
Kill Shangguan Mingyuan
Faced with three cold flying swords in front and one yellow-light flying sword behind, carrying fierce flames that threatened to smash him into pieces, Shangguan Mingyuan just silently glanced toward the southeast, where Hang Lin was,
A hint of sadness at the end of the hero flashed in his eyes, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked quietly at the four flying swords that were screaming towards him.
His face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and his whole person was as quiet as a stone sculpture. Only the red flame light ignited from his body, rising from the seven Beidou swords divided into seven, rising into the sky, burning brighter and brighter.
Hot air waves rolled up all day long, and the deep night sky seemed to suddenly turn into bsp; I'm sorry, Master Yu, it seems that Mingyuan will no longer be able to repay you for your teachings.
Feeling the rioting Binghuo Yuan Power between heaven and earth, although the four skinny old Taoists believed that Shangguan Mingyuan was just a fight between trapped beasts and could not escape death, they could not help but look at Shangguan Mingyuan with solemn expressions on their faces.
His eyes couldn't help but show a bit of admiration.
A monk in the late stage of Yuanying was able to escape from the pursuit of more than ten outstanding third-generation disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect. In the end, only four of them caught up. Not only that, but he also wounded Ku Yuan, a third-generation disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect with a sword.
The Taoist Master was still unafraid afterwards and faced the crazy killing of three late Yuanying monks and one early Dongxu monk with a calm expression.
If this incident were to spread, it would be enough to make the Tianshan Sword Sect lose all face, and it would be enough to make Shangguan Mingyuan famous in the entire cultivation world overnight.
"Kill!" Shangguan Mingyuan, who had a calm face, finally raised his eyebrows and roared with an angry look.
