Chapter 69 Tianjiang Water Waves and Waves

The forest dark clouds are deep, and the four-square tall buildings rise from the ground and stand in the sky. Its shape is solemn and solemn, with a layer of murderous atmosphere, wrapped in a layer of darkness at sunset, and suddenly appeared in front of Hexumi's eyes.

Seeing the hardships, this northern monk finally found Xia Hongyuan's place. He wanted to see people and died to see the corpses. Looking at the chaotic status quo of Ju Yunxuan, the secrets of the Three Immortals, this series of thousands of questions in his heart had to be answered. He couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "Haha, this old boy Xia Hongyuan actually Hiding in this hidden place, if there is no one inside to respond, even if He has great ability, he can't find it.

"Master He, the Qinzheng Building has arrived. Please let me go!" Xia Wenqing cried and begged for mercy.

At this time, He Xumi fell on a cliff and leaned out of a big stone. The stone surface was eroded by wind and rain, as smooth as a mirror and an inch of grass. He Xumi gently threw it and threw Xia Wenqing on it. The latter looked around his lower body tremblingly and only felt that the huge stone was empty and the mountain was close to the sky. The waves under it were often boundless. His heart In the middle of the trembling situation, for fear of falling into the sea and falling into a dead place, he lay firmly on the ground, but did not dare to say anything more.

He Xumi snorted coldly and looked at Xia Wenqing carefully. He thought in his heart, "This word is confused and he dares not look directly at me. It must be hiding something!"

I only heard him sneer and said, "Xia, you are an important hostage in my hand. I want to find the Three Immortals. I suspect that it depends on your efforts. Do you think if we get along easily, will you let me go?"

"This..." Xia Wenqing turned his eyes and immediately said, "If the master wants to go to the Three Immortals, Wenqing will show you the way. Please forgive my life!"

He was eager to speak, but He Xumi didn't want to think about it. He kicked Xia Wenqing's leg. The latter was in pain. His original kneeling posture was instantly kicked out of the rocks. He was about to fall from this ten thousand cliff, but with a crack, He Xumi stepped on Xia Wenqing's chest and stopped him. Decrop.

Xia Wenqing's heart suddenly stagnated, and he only felt breathless, but he could save his life from falling to death. He still said a fluke in his heart, but heard He Xumi shout loudly, "Don't coax He. If you don't help me find the three immortals, the necessary token that pass through the three immortals, you will let me find that place, and What can you do?"

Xia Wenqing still wanted to say something, but He Xumi was very impatient. He kicked him into the rocks and scolded him, "Don't make noise. After killing the sneaky follower behind you, you can take me into this Qinzheng Building..."

He stood in his mind, holding the Buddhist copper wheel full of Vajra spells. He coldly saw the black dot that had been decorated far behind him. The figure saw He Xumi stop at the moment and stopped his figure. He hesitated for a moment and wanted to withdraw.

This man was quite insightful, but unexpectedly, He Xumi was both domineering and cunning. He only heard him shout, and the rocks collapsed. He shouted, "Listen to that little rat generation over there. If you want to escape again, I will kill Xia Wenqing. At that time, you may not be able to find what you are looking for. "

After saying that, he stared at the figure opposite him leisurely. After a hesitation, he finally couldn't. Sure enough, he appeared obediently and flew over.

When this man appeared nearby, He Xumi suddenly found that this was the powerfully dressed, short and tough man of the demon religion on that day, named Qin Yi. He Yi fell on the cliff, a few feet away from He Xumi, and he was still a vigilant look and stared at He Xumi.

"You boy, who has been far behind He for a long time, has also found this place where Xia Hongyuan is hiding, which is related to the Qinzheng Building, which is deeply related to the Three Immortals. Why do you have to turn back halfway?" He Xumi narrowed his eyes and laughed at him. His eyes turned three times. He didn't say that he wanted to fight, but he changed his words. He suggested, "Well, if you are also planning to be Lei Ruotong's baby, why don't we join hands? Anyway, she is powerful and must leave a lot of treasures, which is enough for you and me to share."

Qin Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect He Xumi's eyes to be angry, but he said such a thing. He didn't know that day that He Xumi's nature was deep and cunning. He suddenly thought that there was any danger in the road at this moment. He had an extra pawn to explore the way, which made him the cannon fodder rushing in front of him, which was not bad, but Qin Yi But he said with a straight face:

"Elder He, Lei Ruotong in the Three Immortals Heaven and Lei Ruotong belong to the same demon religion and those who swear to protect our demon religion. Thinking of the 40,000 disciples of my demon religion all over the world, why do you dare to shake the big tree of my demon religion and go to the three immortals to seize treasures? I advise you not to think about it, otherwise you will be in all the demons at that time. The believers are the enemy, and please consider the pros and cons of them.

Qin Yi's words are neither humble nor arrogant. He knows that He Xumi's martial arts skills are outstanding, and he can barely resist one of the poisonous sect Sun Dezong on that day. Therefore, he warned him first, but he thought about the escape plan in his heart.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Yi said this, and He Xumi was not angry, but smiled instead. He blinked his eyes a few times, his beard and eyebrows raised, and he said with an exaggerated expression: "How can He do this dangerous chess, but he not know the danger in it? Lao He's scalp is numb at the thought of being the enemy of 40,000 demons like ants and locusts. Ah, but in order to prove my road, there is something I have to take. If Brother Qin can find a way to accommodate it, maybe there will be a turning point in this matter.

As He Xumi spoke, he brushed the top of his head and looked disgusted. Qin Yi did not act with it. He was still on guard. He Xumi's words were skeptical, but he still asked with hope: "Dare to ask Elder He, what do you want? You might as well say it and listen to it. Qin can see if he can I can't find a way to deal with you..."

"Hmm..." He Xumi lowered his head and muttered and looked hesitant for a while. Finally, he glanced at Xia Wenqing behind him. He took a few steps forward and came over in a low voice, "Brother Qin, in fact, what I old He wants..."

"What do you want?" Unconsciously, Qin Yi also leaned forward and turned his ear.

"It's killing you!" Unexpectedly, He Xumi suddenly made a fierce voice, and his body was like thunder, and it seemed that a wind suddenly rose. An arrow jumped to the front of the mountain, and his big fist slammed Qin Yi's chest.

Qin Yi was careful over there, and finally there was a trace of omission. In surprise, He Xumi's fist had been smashed over. At this time, he had no time to avoid it. In addition to the shock in his heart, only Tidan Tian Zhenyuan greeted He Xumi's fist.

After listening to the thump, Qin Yi shouted miserably, and his body jumped like a huge impact. He fell back to the other side of the cliff. He Xumi here did not chase him. Instead, he was stunned in the local area and actually called, "So bold and strategic. You boy, I admire He!"

At this time, he looked at He Xumi's chest and abdomen, and there was a crash. The colorful jacket was actually a foot-long opening in a remote place. Suddenly, a red blood line appeared, and then there was a pounce. The flesh and flesh of his abdomen separated, and blood splashed.

He Xumi covered his stomach, and his other hand took out a wine gourd from nowhere. He bit off the wine plug on the gourd, swallowed a few mouthfuls of wine, and whispered a few times in his mouth. He Xumi raised his head, lowered his head, and sprayed the wine mixed with saliva on his stomach.

In an hour, the blood gushing from the abdomen stopped, and the skin and flesh slowly glued back. How did the blood line emerge and fade? Everything returned as usual.

At this time, a trace of paleness appeared on He Xumi's face. When he looked at it again, he saw Qin Yi also stand up, with a touch of blood on the corners of his mouth, and was staring at himself firmly with a fierce look in fatigue.

"Haha, he is indeed a good man..." He Xumi smiled. When he looked at Qin Yi again, he couldn't help but show a trace of admiration. It turned out that when the two fought, He Xumi suddenly rose up in an instant. If the opponent was an ordinary person, he must be panicked, or those who escaped or escaped could not avoid the blow of the wind and thunder, but Qin Yi was a resolute and courageous person. At present, he determined the boundary between life and death. If I had known, there would have been no time to avoid this fierce blow.

The thoughts in his heart turned over for a moment. If the electricity turned, he gritted his teeth, condensed his left hand, turned his palm into a knife, and went up against He Xumi's fist wind. This change was caught by surprise by He Xumi. When he withdrew his fist, the move had made him old. At this moment, he took off three successful forces, but there was still no time to prevent it. Qin Yi's high-five knife.

So for a moment, Qin Yi took a punch and was bombarded out, but he also ushered in a unique opportunity for martial arts students to kill the northern monk He Xumi. He turned his palm into a knife and deeply broke his abdomen and even his entrails. He thought it was worth it.

And He Xumi hesitated a little. This punch did not do his best, which also left Qin Yi a chance to breathe and save his life. Now he staggered and stood up. Without saying more words, he only stared at his opponent in front of him.

He Xumi was admired and was thrown to Qin Yi by the wine gourd in his hand. The latter was stunned, but still did not avoid it. Instead, he reached out to take it. He Xumi roared in a rough voice: "He didn't expect that the Qin brothers were a good man. Previously, he attacked you lightly. This gourd was Chen's burning knife in the border of the Western Regions. Brother Qin might as well take a sip, and He will apologize to you.

He laughed heroically, just staring at Qin Yi, as if to see if he dared to take a sip. Qin Yi looked at He Xumi and looked at the wine gourd on his hand. His originally calm face also smiled. At this time, he pulled it out without saying anything, and poured a large mouthful of wine into his neck.