Chapter 364 Provocation

"Who are you and why are you bothering us?" Linger was forced to be a little out of breath by the young man. She was about to turn around and escape. The purpose was not only to escape, but also to lead the man farther away from Jin Danzi and the Blood Demon Palace. In fact, she didn't know that Jin Danzi had frozen in the water, and people and their heads were frozen together.

"If you want to take care of it, you just need to give your life to me honestly!" The young man said coldly in a low voice. He made a fierce move, but he had not yet taken the sword out of its sheath, which surprised Linger. It seemed that the man did not intend to kill himself.

Linger accidentally saw the young man's eyes when she landed. At that moment, she suddenly muttered in her heart: "Who is he? Why are you so familiar? I must have seen him somewhere.

Just as Linger was fighting with the young man, a gray figure suddenly jumped out of the top of the Blood Demon Palace. His speed was so fast that he came to the middle of Linger and the young man in white.

With a bang!

The man in gray didn't know what magic power he had. He reached out and flicked his hand, and a gray light rushed to the young man. As soon as the man blocked the sword, the two collided with each other, unexpectedly wiping out dazzling sparks.

"You step back!" The man in gray landed and said coldly with his back to Linger.

"Brother Song?" Only then did Linger find that the original person who came was Song Qingyun. At this moment, Song Qingyun was wearing a gray robe and holding a Haotian sword. His character was quite heroic, what a Taoist fairy style.

"Retired!" Song Qingyun's face was pale, and his eyes were always staring at the attacker, and his tone was even colder than the silver sea.

Linger was shocked by the murderousness and momentum emanating from Song Qingyun's body. She quietly ran in the direction of Jin Danzi and tried to pull him out of the water. Her frostbitten hands and body could only slowly recover with true qi. Fortunately, there was a magic doctor at home.

And the young man in white doesn't seem to have the intention to continue to chase Linger and Jin Danzi, because he is aimless, or his target is only one person - Jiang Hanye.

"Soong Qingyun?" After seeing Song Qingyun, the young man in white was stunned and looked surprised, and then sneered with a look of contempt.

"Oh? So you know me?" Song Qingyun looked up and down at the young man in white. After a moment of meditation, he said, "Are you Ji Mingyu?"

"You traitor, you don't deserve to call my name!" Ji Mingyu said coldly.

"Ha ha, it's really Ji Mingyu..." Song Qingyu also sneered, "Why, are you sad that your mother died? I can't see what you are sad about. Now you shouldn't wander around, but should keep filial piety in front of her old man's tomb, right?

"Well, this is our own family's business. What does it matter to you? Tell Jiang Hanye to come out, or don't blame me for hurting the innocent!" Ji Mingyu shook the sword in his hand at Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun has been observing him coldly and was secretly surprised in his heart, "This child hasn't been so refined for several years? I don't remember how outstanding he was when he was a child. Besides, even if he was as smart as Xiaoyu, he would not have refined so fast... There must be something strange here!"

Song Qingyun is one of the three masters in the world, and his vision is not inferior to Jiang Hanye. Of course, the vision here refers to the vision of looking at people and judging the strength of the opponent, not the eye.

"Oh? I don't know what's going on with our master?" Song Qingyun looked at Ji Mingyu and asked, "Do you know who you just chased?" The two of them are close servants to Master Jiang. I think you are in big trouble. Fortunately, the master is busy now, not among them, so I'm your only opponent, which is lucky for you.

"Well, Song Qingyun, you used to be the eldest brother of our Wanjian Villa. I didn't expect you to become a lackey of Jiang Hanye and the Blood Demon Sect today. If I were you, I would have no face to live in this world!" Ji Mingyu really doesn't mention which pot, which is Song Qingyun's most taboo thing.

Hearing Ji Mingyu say this, Song Qingyun's face was cold, and he said coldly, "Well, since you are really impatient, then wait to take over!"

After saying that, Song Qingyun was not ambiguous. He directly rose with his sword and twisted the spell. A sword spirit emanated from his scabbard and hit Ji Mingyu directly.

This sword light seems to be ordinary, but it contains ten times the power of Song Qingyun. He is confident that he can fatally hit Ji Mingyu, and it seems to be sincere to take his life.

Song Qingyun calculated that Ji Mingyu would dodge, so that he could go sideways, attack from the side and seal his retreat, but unexpectedly, the other party took his move and used his palm.

When Song Qingyun saw this scene, his eyebrows couldn't help locking: "This guy, what kind of master did he meet? His strength is so terrible. Now his strength is not inferior to me at all. It seems that he can't fight hard..."

Ji Mingyu abruptly took Song Qingyun's full attack, but there was no time to guard against his sword moves, so his whole body suddenly sank and fell into the cold silver sea.

Song Qingyun is not as crazy as Ji Mingyu. Even a well-cultivated martial artist can't maintain his physical strength for too long in such a icy and snowy environment. The golden elixir is the best example.

"Hide? Let me see where you can hide!" Song Qingyun flew up, pulled out of the sheath of the sword, silently recited the spell in his mouth, and poured the true spirit into the sword. The sword body suddenly became gray, and the whole sword became several times larger in an instant, about ten feet long. Song Qingyun held the hilt of the sword, waved fiercely in the air, and cut off the water below him, that is, where Ji Mingyu was hiding.

At the same time, the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace also heard that there was an invasion from other places. They rushed out of the palace one by one with magic weapons, but saw the terrible scene in front of them - about a hundred feet in front of the Blood Demon Palace, there was a gray figure in the sky waving a huge weapon shining with gray light, and he The ice floes below have scattered and cracked, and the waters under the ice have set off huge waves. The waves are silvery white and shining in the sun because of the ice.

This is actually a shocking scene, which is comparable to the shaking of mountains, and all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect stopped after seeing this scene.

"Isn't that Elder Song?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"What are we afraid of with Elder Song here? Such a war is rare in a hundred years. We have to watch it carefully and watch it carefully. We can learn a lot from it!"

The disciples of the Blood Demon God Religion talked excitedly one by one. They concluded that Song Qingyun would win, because they had not seen the so-called invaders at all since they came out.

Song Qingyun's move not only cut off the floating ice and stirred up huge waves, but also made the creatures hiding under the water invisible. For a time, tens of thousands of big fish and small fish jumped out of the waves. Most of them actually broke their heads and tails, and some of them stiffened to death after shaking their tails a few times in the air. Jin Danzi saw this scene in the distance, but his hands and feet were numb and unable to move. He smiled inexplicably and said, "Haha, there is a fish..."

"Senior..." Linger followed the instructions of the magic doctor to help him warm his hands and feet, looking at him helplessly, "You are still in the mood to laugh."

"Life is precious, and the price of freedom is higher. If it is a fish, both can be thrown away!" Jin Danzi actually recited such a crooked poem, "Linger, there is always something you insist on in your life. Since you insist on it, don't let go even if you lose your life and give everything. Remember, this is the teaching of your predecessor Jin Danzi."

At this moment, Linger has already sweated and can't laugh or cry, but if you think about it, the crooked poem is still quite reasonable and thought-provoking.

However, it was said that Song Qingyun waved the Haotian sword and made several big moves. The ice water under the silver sea was full of waves, and the fish and shrimp were restless, but Ji Mingyu was never seen. Counting the time, even the top master, including Song Qingyun, can no longer stay in the water. I don't know if the boy has drowned or cramped or frozen.

"Is that boy dead?"

"It's dead, for sure!" At this time, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect also talked about it, and I don't know who would take the lead first. They waved their weapons and rushed up. Everyone wanted to perform in front of the elders. Maybe the elders would be happy for a while and say a few words in front of the master, get a reward or get a promotion or something, which would be beautiful.

While Song Qingyun frowned for Ji Mingyu's figure, a pillar of water suddenly spewed out from under the ice, like a huge whale spraying water under the ice. In the center of the water spray on the water column was Ji Mingyu. His golden chicken was independent, his arms stretched out, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly, looking at him coldly behind Song Qingyun.

"Song Qingyun, my father failed to kill you as a traitor. Today, my son, will complete this wish for him!" Ji Mingyu said coldly. As he said, his body had rushed behind Song Qingyun silently like a ray of light.

Song Qingyun is worthy of being one of the three masters in the world, and his reaction is not comparable to ordinary people. While everyone was stunned, he had already adjusted his posture, found the right angle, and was ready to start defense. Nevertheless, Ji Mingyu's tenacious vitality and outstanding strength really surprised him, even more than at the beginning. Song Qingyun knows that there are not only three masters in the world today, but the four major ones.

"Your father?" Song Qingyun quickly evaluated the strength of the other party and his own, and came to the conclusion between him. While resisting Ji Mingyu's attack, he sneered, "Do you know what kind of person your hypocritical father is? However, I'm curious about this. If I remember correctly, you were Jiang Hanye's follower when you were a child, and in terms of personal relationships, you are still the relationship between your brother-in-law and brother-in-law. What's wrong now?

The saddest thing in Ji Mingyu's heart was poked by Song Qingyun. He was ashamed and angry, and the offensive was more fierce. The heaven and earth were filled with the cold air and white light emitted from his body. He said coldly, "Don't provoke me!"

"You are already angry, aren't you?" Compared with Ji Mingyu, Song Qingyun is an old Jianghu. He sneered with a smile on his face, "I guess this battle will either die or I will die. Since I can't escape death, just say everything from the truth here. I'm the eldest, I'll say it first. Ji Mingyu, I don't owe your family and things, let alone the traitor of your Wanjian Villa. It was not me who killed Ji Feng that day, but your great father!"

Song Qingyun avoided the important things lightly. Ji Mingyu's words shocked him, and the attack under his hand slowed down, and he took this opportunity to bully him and prevailed again. Despite this, Ji Mingyu's strength is not what it used to be. He quickly adjusted his mood and said with a sneer, "Poor Song Qingyun, do you only have this ability now? You should know how beautiful you were in Wanjian Villa in those years. Just look at the Haotian Sword in your hand!"

"Haotian Sword?" Song Qingyun smiled, "Are you talking about this broken copper and iron? I just haven't found a more useful weapon yet. Once I find it, it will immediately go into the cold palace. Compared with Xuanyuan Sword, it is really rag and iron. Song Qingyun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he said the word 'Xuanyuan Sword', his speed of speech slowed down.

The three words Xuanyuan Jian stimulated Ji Mingyu again. He said coldly, "Okay, do you want to know why I came here? It's very simple. Is this enough reason why your master Jiang Hanye killed my mother, killed my sister and father, and took away the Xuanyuan sword handed down from our Ji family?

Song Qingyun and Ji Mingyu did not stop fighting even during the dialogue, because they were also disciples of Wanjian Villa, their routines were the same. The sky and the earth are full of white light and gray light, and even the noon sun in the sky can't penetrate these two lights.

After a loud bang, Song Qingyun and Ji Mingyu quickly staggered and separated. Their bodies trembled in the air and were forced to land on the ice. At this time, they found that the corners of each other's mouth began to bleed out.

"Why are you suffering?" Ji Mingyu stared at Song Qingyun and said, "What's so good about Jiang Hanye? Is it worth your hard work for him?"

"Selling? I don't work for anyone. Now that I am a member of the Blood Demon Church, I will naturally work for my school. Song Qingyun wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, but in just a short time, his whole body was full of broken ice.

"Ha ha, a loyal dog slave!" Ji Mingyu said, "That's all right! How lonely it is on Huangquan Road. Before I kill Jiang Hanye, I will send you to hell. You can wait there to meet your master!"

Although Ji Mingyu was brave, he didn't know much about the silver sea and the vicinity of the Blood Demon Palace. Therefore, when he jumped up again, he suddenly felt that his legs were a little numb, so his body slowed down, which had long been expected by Song Qingyun. . At this time, the disciples of the Blood Demon God Religion also rushed forward one after another, surrounded Ji Mingyu and began to fight.

The cultivation of these disciples of the Blood Demon God Religion is generally in the acquired realm. A few are in the innate realm, and several of them have reached the innate triple realm. Coupled with the large number of people, the pressure they pass on to Ji Mingyu is really not small.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, probably talking about people like Ji Mingyu.

Facing hundreds of enemies, Ji Mingyu didn't even blink his eyes. He said coldly, "Since you all want to die so much, let you do what you want!"

A burst of howls and screams, and a burst of flesh and blood flew. Ji Mingyu fought in the crowd, and the filial piety on his body kept falling on the enemy's blood. Song Qingyun stood outside the circle at this moment, watching coldly while adjusting his breath.

"He is still a child. Even if his cultivation is so high, he is still a child." Song Qingyun said in his heart, "If it were me, I would never be so reckless."

At this time, Linger saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's getting worse and worse. Who is that man?"

"Yes, I also feel like I've seen him!" Jin Danzi said, he frowned and meditated, and soon suddenly said, "I remember, isn't that the child?"

"Which child?" Linger was stunned. What she now feels sorry for are the dead disciples outside. Although these guys are fierce, in fact, most of them are good-hearted.

"Don't you remember? That year in the Western Regions, the little boy who took you away. Jin Danzi reminded.

Linger suddenly realized: "Do you mean Xiaoyu? No wonder I always thought he was very familiar. It turned out to be him! But isn't he the master's younger brother? Why did you come here to hurt us again?

"Don't you see him wearing filial piety? I heard a few days ago that the master of Wanjian Villa had died. Jin Danzi has always been well-informed, but this is not how popular he is, mainly because he likes to listen to the window root.

"What? Senior, are you kidding?" Linger followed Jiang Hanye for a long time, and she couldn't understand Jiang Hanye's thoughts. For him, the master's wife was a very important person.

"Scared, who is that person? Do I dare to make fun of her?" Jin Danzi said, "I guess this guy can't think about it, so he came to find the owner."

"But I clearly heard him say that he wanted to avenge his master!" Lingerdao.

"Yes, I also think it's strange. Alas, what the hell, rub it for me." Jin Danzi urged.

......

Jiang Hanye finally found Xiaobai in a barren mountain, and when he found it, he was basking in the sun and taking a nap.

Jiang Hanye knew that Xiaobai would not be lazy. It would take a nap, which mostly showed that he had just experienced days of running around.

"Xiao Bai." Jiang Hanye called out that in fact, he was very unbearable to wake up Xiaobai, but now he must wake up Xiaobai.

"Wow!" Xiaobai jumped up from the ground and ran to Jiang Hanye's side with joy and whined at him.

"Good boy." Jiang Hanye forced a smile, sat down beside Xiaobai, and gently stroked his hair at the same time.

"Wow!" Xiaobai is very happy, because he hasn't seen Jiang Hanye for a long time, and at the same time, he may still blame himself, because he has not completed the task assigned by Jiang Hanye.

"I asked you, has anything special happened recently?" Jiang Hanye was silent for a long time before asking.

"Wow?" Xiaobai tilted his head and looked at Jiang Hanye puzzledly. After all, he was a monster that could not speak human language and could not fully understand the ever-changing human language.

"Have you been to Wanjian Villa recently?" Jiang Hanye said, "My master's wife is dead. Some people say that you killed her. I don't believe it at all."

Xiao Bai was stunned, and it was obvious that he understood the meaning of Jiang Hanye. Xiaobai didn't say anything, but Jiang Hanye clearly saw that his eyes were full of grievances and pain, and he was not trusted.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Hanye hugged Xiaobai's neck. This monster was almost raised with him. His most important friend, they originally trusted each other so much, but now they actually began to doubt it. It's really wrong. Jiang Hanye secretly blamed himself in his heart.