When Zhao Shanhe invited Gu Qingci for the second time, various discussions had already sounded inside and outside the city, and many people were wondering whether Gu Qingci was afraid of fighting.

Outside Baidi City, on a mountain, Ksitigarbha King was holding a cup of tea and sighing softly: "What a pity, this tea can't taste that. I don't know what the kid made of it, it's so sweet!"

Mo Lanying held his hands tightly, his palms were covered in sweat, staring at the gate of Baidi City, and didn't even notice that Ksitigarbha's words were spoken.

There are three people here, and one of them is Houtu.

In terms of strength and identity, Mo Lanying should listen to the two of them at this time, but she was worried.

Houtu looked back at Mo Lanying and said, "What, girl, are you worried about Gu Qingci?"

It is not a secret that Mo Lanying and Gu Qingci meet in the underworld, otherwise, the first time Ksitigarbha King Ksitigarbha would not have asked Mo Lanying to invite him.

After hearing Houtu’s question, Mo Lanying came to her senses and said, “I don’t want him to come out, but I want him to come out. I don’t know if I want him to come out or not.”

Houtu said with great interest: "What, girl, don't you like that Gu Qingci, are you?"

"I like it, but not that kind of like it. He is my friend. Naturally, I don't want something to happen to him, but I think he may defeat Zhao Shanhe. Alas, I don't know what it is. There is no record of this battle above the Book of Heaven. Gu Qingci at this time should have been in Chang'an City." Mo Lanying's speech was a little unclear, and there was no logic at all.

However, Ksitigarbha chuckled and said, "He will not be afraid to fight. He is already by the city gate, just waiting for someone."

"He must be waiting for Qin Keqing," Mo Lanying said: "Everyone says that the unparalleled young man is full of love. The women in the world envy Qin Keqing, but they don't know that whenever Gu Qingci talks about Qin Keqing, he feels that he is the happiest person."

Ksitigarbha and Houtu were both puzzled, not knowing what Mo Lanying was saying, but they shook their heads inconsistently and thought that this girl was a little nervous and confused, only Mo Lanying himself knew that she had just seen a woman holding a piano on the broken bridge. The song "The World" was full of lovesickness.

The woman looked very similar to her friend Suyi.

She stepped forward and asked, the woman was named Qingyi.

I stayed on the remote broken bridge outside the city for five days and five nights.

The woman only prayed silently outside the city,

"Good son."

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"Please give me a fight!"

When Zhao Shanhe asked for a fight for the third time outside the city, a sudden gust of wind came, thunder in the sky exploded, dark clouds gathered, and a drop of rain fell, and in an instant, millions of raindrops fell. A sigh sounded above the city wall, and a white figure appeared in the darkness, with white shirts in the wind.

"Here, come!"

A hint of relaxation appeared on Zhao Shanhe's face and was solemn.

A sensation broke out among the crowd of people watching the game.

Gu Qingci looked down at Zhao Shanhe, ignoring the heavy rain, ignoring the messy clouds, and said lightly: "I will give you an hour to recover, I will ask for battle three times, I will not be able to give you a favor."

The storm was surging, the moat was surging, and the mud was splashing. Zhao Shanhe bowed slightly, and didn't care about the moisture on the ground. He sat cross-legged and said, "Thank you, Marquis!"

In the battle, one round of energy will decline again and then be exhausted three times!

Zhao Shanhe asked for battle three times before Gu Qingci appeared, which made Zhao Shanhe mistakenly think that this was Gu Qingci's tactic, but he couldn't and had to wait. But when Gu Qingci's sigh came, he knew that he had guessed wrongly, and Gu Qingci really disdained this.

The heavy rain was confused, like endless rain curtains. The sky was lightning and thundering in the sky. Countless people outside the city were waiting quietly. Some people looked into the distance on the city wall, and became more disappointed as time passed.

Thunder, rain, horse hooves.

It was not afternoon in the distance of Baidi City, but it was still windy. A fast horse ran wildly, and he walked on the muddy path. This was the nearest road. He quickly turned into the official road. For a moment, he bumped into the crowd, and was full of chaos and no rules.

A white-clothed Taoist nun on the horse's back, with long hair reaching her waist, expressionless face, but was haggard, and the fast horse was even more tired, and soon fell to the ground. The Taoist nun flew forward and saw someone riding a big black horse slowly on the official road, flying over and kicking the man in his face, leaving behind a silver liang, and running wildly.

The person who was kicked was also a gangster. His mount was snatched. Although he got ten times the money, his face was dull and he was about to chase him. However, he was stopped by someone next to him and said sternly: "What are you doing? I'll be dead?"

"That mother is so overbearing. If I don't give her some color, do you really think I'm a clay guy?"

"That person is Qin Keqing, are you sure you want to find a place?"

"What?"

"Today, Gu Qingci made a fight with the Shanhe Divine Sword. Qin Keqing must have known it too late and came from Tianshan in a hurry. Look at her dusty appearance, where is the mysterious sword mystery that is not as good as the world's fireworks in the past? It's not clear whether the horse that just fell down just now is hers. You kid still have to find a place. I think you are looking for death, but Qin Keqing can't reason with others."

That day, a Taoist nun broke into the heavy rain.

The heavy rain outside Baidi City is getting heavier and heavier.

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Just after an hour, Zhao Shanhe stood up, and his gray robe flew around him wildly. He reached out to explore the Shanhe sword ten feet away fell into his hand and bowed slightly.

Gu Qingci stepped out and slowly fell down.

Thirty feet apart, two people are apart.

Zhao Shanhe held the sword, but did not set out the sword at the first time. After all, one was the elder of the Canglan Sword Sect, the other was the seal of Xingtian Mansion, Wushuang Prince Wushuang Hou, not a gangster, and you can't rush up without saying a word, you punch me and you must have the most basic demeanor.

"This battle will be fought for the eight disciples of my Canglan Sword Sect, and life and death are destined."

"In this battle, I will give my 40 Jade Constable of Xingtian Mansion and make my name clear for Xingtian Mansion. The Mountain and River Divine Sword, just stay at the gate of my Baidi City. You are the first one!"

With one sword, the sky gate opens!

Dark clouds pressed against the top, the flowing light was brilliant, and a thunder fell. A large tornado was rising from the city gate, rolling up the waves and water, and raging wind, endless flying sand and stones, and endless sword intent bombardment.

Zhao Shanhe took a step, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

Gu Qingci closed his eyes slightly and activated the nameless experience card. It seemed as if a star in the sky disappeared and merged.

At that moment, he slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with sadness, which made his breathing painful. He seemed to have experienced Wuming's life, but he knew nothing at all, only his endless heart.

The heart is missing part, and the nameless heart is missing part.

His heart is full of holes,

Because of sadness, myths turn into jokes.

He stretched out his hand and a sky sword rushed straight into the sky.

The dark world ignited a light,

He saw a figure and smiled slightly.

However, where he could not see the sight, there was a woman in blue shirt who felt a heart stumbled. She felt the sword of sadness. When she saw that person coming, she didn't know why she was sad.
Chapter completed!