"Who do I think it is, Ji Jiulang?

I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I miss Brother Ji very much.

The Xishan Paddock is so big, it’s a coincidence that we can meet here!

It’s really a coincidence, how wonderful it is!”

Song Yunsheng has a decent smile and a graceful demeanor.

If you ignore the evil touch between the eyebrows, the big bloody tendons in the right arm are shaking and twisted.

He is still the legitimate son of the Song Dynasty family who had high hopes from his father, a man with both literary and military talents who is proficient in poetry and painting.

"Isn't it too late to get close at this time, Song Dalang?

Have you forgotten that I am an errand in Fusi, Beizhen?

Yunying Tiqi has always been patrolling the world and exterminating the remnants of evil, so how can he turn a blind eye to this.

Now that everything has happened to you, why don’t you just go to Beiya and have a good chat with you next time when you go to prison?”

Ji Yuan held down the sword and spoke in an understated tone, as if chatting with a friend.

Inside the cave, there was a dark wind and a deep chill.

When Song Yunsheng let go of the foot he was trampling on, Gu Ping couldn't help but gasp and cough up a piece of blood.

He looked at the man who arrived, wearing a cloud eagle robe, a hundred-refined sword, stern brows, and a young face.

Tai'anfang, Ji Yuan, Ji Jiulang!

"save……"

Gu Ping was about to speak.

"Shut up! Don't interrupt my reminiscence with Brother Ji!"

Song Yunsheng frowned slightly, and with a flick of his finger, his inner energy turned into powerful force and hit Gu Ping's chest.

The latter immediately suffered from unbearable pain and passed out.

"Song Dalang now has another crime.

Mr. Gu is the queen of generals and the queen of loyalty.

If you treat him so roughly, according to the laws of the Jing Dynasty, you should be punished with three hundred sticks and the yoke."

Ji Yuan shook his head and said.

"Hey, Ji Jiulang, you and I have no grievances, so why should we hold on to it?

You know, this is not just my life,

There are more than 400 members of the Song family, all of whom are dependent on your thoughts.

If you don’t take what you saw and heard today into your heart, then you Ji Jiulang is my brother, Song Yunsheng!

In this life, I will never forget your friendship!

In the future, when I take charge of the Song family in Tianjing, you will become a guest and a great benefactor!"

Song Yunsheng looked sincere and sighed softly.

There is a sense of pity in his words that he is desperate.

"Song Dalang is really good at telling jokes."

Ji Yuan sneered, his eyes turning cold.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing with me?

Even if Ji Yuan nodded in agreement and even swore not to tell anyone about such a huge case of confiscating a family and exterminating a clan, how could Song Yunsheng believe it so easily?

From ancient times to the present, only the dead can keep secrets.

In this world, because of the existence of Qin Tianjian Qi practitioners,

As long as the body has not been eroded and the mind has not been polluted, the ghosts can be captured and tortured.

Therefore, often when the murderous intention is present, things must be done to the last possible extent, striving to lay waste to the bones and raise ashes, and provide a one-stop funeral process without leaving any traces.

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

Song Yunsheng suppressed his gentle smile, and the brocade robe he wore shook and shook.

"Ji Jiulang, I really don't want to be your enemy, why do I have to force you so hard!?"

As he said this, the blood-colored tendons in Song Yunsheng's right arm tightened, and the Qi and blood from the second level of Tongmai were released.

The deep inner breath of the ghostly phosphorus corpse soul energy leaks out of the pores and turns into green firelight that wraps around the body.

It really seems like he has transformed into a human being through old age, which is full of oppression!

"Song Dalang may be used to acting in public at home, and now he is still acting coquettishly."

Ji Yuan pushed the sword with his thumb and sneered:

"You deliberately planned to use the Xishan paddock riding and shooting test to kill more than a dozen generals and martial arts hall candidates together with Zhou Zian.

How could a person with such a vicious mind, such vicious actions, and being so good at pretending, let go of any omission that could kill him?

You have wasted so many words, and you are just waiting for the six-armed demon ape and Zhou Zian to return and join forces to kill me in the safest way, right?"

This dark thought was exposed, Song Yunsheng did not feel dissatisfied, Yun Danfeng said lightly:

"It seems that Ji Jiulang is very good at grasping details and understanding people's hearts.

Since you have already guessed it, why do you still allow me to delay?"

Ji Yuan took a gentle step, and the roaring golden bell started to move, exuding a masculine and mighty atmosphere.

Dalong's spine was curved like a bow, his waist was tightened, and he said word by word:

"Of course... I'm also stalling for time and making preparations!"

Before he finished speaking, he held a breath of inner energy without falling, penetrating the meridians, and condensing the energy meridians with his right hand and suddenly exerted force.

boom!

The sharp sword raised its head like an angry dragon and broke free from the scabbard in an instant.

With a heavy step, the dragon's spine drives the waist, hips, and all muscles and bones.

Boom!

Potholes exploded in the ground!

With the help of the force of the recoil, Ji Yuan shot forward, tearing apart the atmosphere like an arrow from a string, and was immediately in front of Song Yunsheng.

He grabbed the flying waist knife with his backhand and pushed it forward hard!

The fierce wind stirred up and headed straight towards the demon-like Da Lang of the Song family!

"He's also connected to his meridians! He's hiding it so deeply, Jikuro!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Yunsheng's eyes.

As far as he knows.

It has only been a few days since Ji Yuan entered the realm of submission!

How dare you break through?

Unless you swallow Dadan day and night!

But a military household has such money and means?

Is it possible that I really got a piece of Xie Zhizhi that cleansed the marrow and cut the bones!?

Distracted thoughts suddenly appeared and disappeared, and Song Yunsheng concentrated on dealing with them.

He will not sit still and wait for death, and he will also penetrate and condense a hand vein.

Coupled with the superior secret method of practicing the White Bone Way, which was the number one evil sect in the world in the past, Song Yunsheng thought that his strength would never be worse than Ji Yuan!

"If you don't have enough foundation, rushing to the test is tantamount to ruining your future!"

Such thoughts flashed past, Song Yunsheng squeezed his five fingers together, and the phosphorus fire energy forced out of the pores all over his body covered his fists.

Ghost phosphorus corpse soul energy!

The fist hit the blade like a heavy hammer, vigorously shaking the tiger's mouth.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely not be able to bear it and the weapon would be released.

But Ji Yuan was born with the ability to train his muscles and bones, and he practiced the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell to the ninth level.

With such powerful energy and powerful blood, he has never met an opponent within the same realm.

I saw that his feet were rooted in the earth, stable and motionless.

His body swayed slightly, his whole body leaned back, and then he bounced back.

This momentum comes suddenly and violently!
To be continued...