Chapter 373 Silver Ghost 18

"It's not necessarily false, but it's really an obsession." Qin Yan replied, "In fact, there is nothing wrong with obsession. Buddha advised people to eliminate karma, increase fruit positions, and attract all sentient beings, which is not an obsession..." It is rare to meet a person who is somewhat similar to his own philosophy. He turned his mind and wants to discuss it.

"Oh, obsession..." Zhao Zhiping rubbed his palm, and the smile on his pale face became colder and colder. He took a step forward, and murderous intent burst into his eyes, but then he heard the voice of Yinxiu behind him:

"He makes a little sense. Leave his life. I want to hear his opinion."

Zhao Zhiping looked back. When the peerless beauty raised her head and no longer hid her glory, the charming demeanor she showed made everyone lose their mind for a moment.

"Do you want to know what he thinks?" Zhao Zhiping's eyes were covered with a layer of haze, "I seem to remember that you are not interested in this kind of moral concept dispute, right?"

Yinxiu nodded and said calmly, "I was not interested, but now I feel a little interesting after listening to you for so long. What you just said is very reasonable, but I also want to prove the right or wrong of this view from another perspective.

Qin Yan interrupted: "There is no right or wrong with the concept, only the difference between high and low. Brother Zhiping's opinion——"

Halfway through his speech, he was interrupted by Yinxiu: "Don't say this first. Let's discuss it slowly when we have time."

Zhao Zhiping was silent. How could he not hear the meaning of shelter in Yinxiu's words? His eyes fell on Qin Yan's face and looked at him seriously for the first time. He thought that in addition to being so arrogant that he didn't know whether to live or die, this person must have advantages that he had never noticed before, so that Yinxiu could treat Yinxiu so differently.

Yinxiu is the queen he has scheduled. His beauty and wisdom have been recognized by him, and she rarely expresses her opinion, which is also something he must seriously consider.

He waved his right hand and his face returned to peace. Like a real king, he nodded majestically: "According to you."

In the face of the king's forgiveness and gifts, Qin Yan did not appreciate it. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Today's farewell may not be the future. Brother Zhiping, anyway, you are not in a hurry. Why don't you sit down and listen to me talk to you?"

"Yulang!" Ye Yingru called gently behind him to remind him not to seek his own way to die. Although she was destined to die here today, Ye Yingru did not feel too sad. She just cared about Han Yulang and hoped that he could find a chance to escape.

Qin Yan waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhiping is dedicated to the way, and he is also a generation of heroes, but he has not met--" When he came here, he only heard a choking sound, and suddenly there was a murderous atmosphere.

The person who came out the sword is Duan Fei in white. He couldn't stand the mice standing in front of him and saying nonsense. What's more, Ye Yingru's soft call also completely broke a string in his heart. No matter what others think, he will never allow this person to live today!

"Be careful!"

The sword roared and the face was cold. A few wisps of hair on Qin Yan's head were raised. In the cold wind, he raised his long sword and his wrist trembled slightly.

At the moment when the white horse passed through the gap, the shocking sword light found a gap in the tide of the curtain and quietly passed through. Then, the ice melted and the snow melted.

Duan Fei's movements were frozen halfway, and his sword-wielding posture was still powerful, but his chest had been pierced by a long sword.

"Oh, huh..." There was a dry sound in his throat, and his eyes were full of confusion, astonishment and unbelievable. Qin Yan in front of him and some reflected figures behind him became blurred in his vision and finally merged into one.

"I haven't finished my words yet. Why don't you have more patience but be in a hurry to die!" Qin Yan drew back his sword and threw a string of blood beads, which constituted the last solidification scene in Duan Fei's pupil.

At this time, Ye Yingru had just bypassed Qin Yan and took a step forward. She was supposed to replace Qin Yan to block the swordsman in white, but by the time she arrived, the battle was over.

"Duan Fei!"

She exclaimed and rushed forward to help the body of the swordsman in white fell back, but was stopped by Qin Yan's horizontal arm. Don't get too close. The infectious ability of corpse poison is very strong.

Ye Yingru was stunned to see the swordsman fall into the mud, and tears gradually blurred her vision. That past time can no longer haunt each other and never come back!

Zhao Zhiping's indifferent smile froze. Countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and then glanced at Jinlong.

Jinlong is also stunned. Before he even saw Qin Yan's action, the sword had been inserted into Duan Fei's heart. He asked himself, if it was him, could he catch this sword?

At this time, Liu Wanyun, a few steps ahead of him, said, "How much power have you recovered?"

"Twenty." Qin Yan replied. He suddenly covered his chest, coughed a few times, and then said, "The medicine you gave me is not only effective, but also has too many side effects. Fortunately, killing a few zombies is still--"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, two strong murderous atmosphere suddenly enveloped him. Zhao Zhiping and Jinlong rushed from both directions at the same time.

The two men joined hands. Even if Qin Yan can resist, Ye Yingru around him will definitely die. Therefore, Qin Yan did not hesitate at all. He grabbed Ye Yingru, who was still immersed in sadness, and rushed to meet him in the direction of Jinlong.

Ye Yingru was grabbed by his wrist and drove like clouds for a moment, but his right arm was also pulled in great pain. She let out a painful cry, and only heard a rapid sound of gold and iron in her ear, and her body was pulled and swayed like willow catkins in the wind.

This experience is not painful or sweet, but it is fleeting. In less than half a breath, the fierce battle has subsided, and a "ka" sound ended the battle.

A sharp sword spirit penetrated the eyebrows of the golden dragon, tore his skull, and the large brain was frozen into large and small ice slag. The man, who was the first warrior in the village, came to the end of his life before he could make a miserable cry.

Zhao Zhiping did not compete with Qin Yan. He just rushed halfway and retreated faster.

Qin Yan let go of Ye Yingru's left hand, turned into a ghostly shadow, and chased Zhao Zhiping.

Since it has scared him, he will no longer hold his hand, but he can't let the silver ghost face slip away from my young master's hand again.

Zhao Zhiping's speed is extremely fast, and the foot journey that broke out in an instant is not under Qin Yan. Qin Yan ran halfway and saw that he was about to rush into the zombie group, so he suddenly shook his right arm and opened his five fingers. The long sword with spiritual power turned into an amazing straight line and shot straight at Zhao Zhiping's vest.