When Qian Yiqun heard Huang Yuanba talk about the story in the Jin barracks, he couldn't walk away. He stood on the road with this Taoist priest who was difficult to distinguish with his enemies and friends for a long time. He simply wanted to find out the strength of the strange old man, his magical powers, his cultivation level, and why does it sound quite like a magic trick in a legendary story?

My knowledge is probably not very simple. Teacher Gao, Teacher He, and Master Zhang Tian, ​​my mother-in-law... These are all extremely masters. But even they cannot be so shocking.

Qian Yiqun inexplicably remembered the situation when he went to Qionglong Mountain on the first day. At that time, Zhao Jianyuan had insulted him several times, and he was about to jump up and beat someone up. As a result, the master did not know what method he used, but the bell rang, which made him look dazed and his head seemed to be empty.

Could it be that the old man's realm has reached the level of his master?

Qian Yiqun secretly called it bad: Master is a saint, and maybe Teacher Gao and others may not be as good as Master. If they commit crimes like this, it will inevitably make people feel guilty.

"Sir, I have said it all in the past. I wonder what your plans are?" Huang Yuanba looked at Qian Yiqun with a little gloating.

Qian Yiqun hugged his chest and touched the beard that was not long on his chin with the other hand, and said to himself: However, if the master can ask Shanying to send a velvet, he will naturally stay here. Even if he is unwilling to make a relationship with the world, he will never be able to watch his precious apprentice be killed.

But the master has never realized his true self after all. What if he says: God helps the self-help... Then I am not a trap here?

Qian Yiqunxin will find it difficult to make a decision next time.

Huang Yuanba really took the opportunity and repeated the question again, awakening Qian Yiqun from his meditation.

"Hmm. Countermeasure?" Qian Yiqun stretched out and laughed. "Of course you should run quickly!"

"Run?" Huang Yuanba was stunned.

Qian Yiqun nodded heavily and said, "I'll let Taoist Master tell Zu Dashou. I'll take a step first." After he said this, he rose and rose to the wind, soared into the air for more than a meter, and jumped out two feet, but the two rises and falls merged into the thick darkness.

Huang Yuanba looked at the disappearing back and it took him a long time to react: Did he really run away?

Huang Yuanba had seen Qian Yiqun's methods and knew that he was cruel and ruthless, so he was definitely not a good person. Why did he run away after hearing what he said recently? Aren't you afraid that I would lie to him? Huang Yuanba was very difficult to solve. He immediately remembered another question: How to meet Zu Dashou?

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Shortly after Qian Yiqun returned from the Jin army camp, he suddenly felt the air vibrating, as if he was in a deep pool, but was equipped with a surging undercurrent. This powerful fluctuation even affected the war horses, and they raised their hooves and neighed. He went up the city wall and saw the undercurrent pouring into the Jin army camp, and a huge ball of light burst out. It disappeared in a flash. It was obvious that someone had put away his breath.

Although he asked Huang Yuanba if it was a profound talisman technique, he actually knew very well in his heart that it was not something that Huang Yuanba could make. Judging from the quietness later, it was not the reaction that the talisman should have.

Unexpectedly, he was an expert who came from the void.

Why don’t such an expert come to Dalinghe to find me directly? How could he think of going to the Jin soldiers to rescue Huang Yuanba?

Qian Yiqun had already reached the edge of the city wall, stepped up three steps in one step, and quickly climbed up the city wall. His heart was still a little unobstructed. When he turned around, he saw the guard post on the city wall watching. A sudden light of inspiration flashed: Yes! This person doesn’t know where I am!

This conclusion immediately gave Qian Yiqun a lot of confidence.

First of all, the old monster's deduction technique is not smart. At least it is not better than the two teachers He Shouqing and Gao Ren. Because Qian Yi's stars are not as good as his life, he cannot figure out the exact direction before he sees the real person. At most, he can only find an entry point from a few passes, so he went to find Huang Yuanba.

Maybe Huang Yuanba came back to me with that damn talisman, just to lead the way for the old monster.

Qian Yiqun's horror was slightly furious, and then he became a little happy: This means that as long as I escape quickly and far enough, the old monster will still not find me. At most, he can only figure out who will come back to find me. As long as I don't know my whereabouts, how can he find me?

The cold wind blew on the city wall, which made Qian Yiqun's spirit feel much better. He noticed someone was looking at him. Looking back, he was indeed a young Liao Town archer looking at him, so he smiled at him, stepped onto the female wall in two steps, and jumped down. The wide sleeves of the Taoist robe were bulging like sails by the wind, and it looked like a big bird in the dark night.

"Ah!" The archer shouted for Qian Yiqun, and hurriedly lay down on the female wall and looked down. He couldn't figure out which one the gods were playing.

Qian Yi's community took a ghost step in the moment he landed on the ground and rushed into the Jin army camp in an extremely powerful way.

Ding Ding Ding!

The shaking ring started, and Qian Yiqun's figure suddenly became faster.

The ringtone rang far away in the darkness, making everyone curious and looking for the source of the bell in the darkness.

Qian Yiqun had the bonus of the Zhenling, and immediately changed it to Xun Ling. Xun Ling can increase the power of the magic, but it is Qian Yiqun's plan to make a big fuss in the Golden Camp tonight.

He saw a light of sparks in the golden camp in the darkness, and it was the patrolman who came to find out the news.

"Where is your master's tent?" Qian Yiqun greeted him and shouted sternly.

Those were three real Jianzhou Yiyi. They couldn't understand Chinese. They saw that the visitor was wearing Ming Dynasty costumes and had no hair on their heads. They even dared to yell at their noble masters. Ten lives were not enough to cut them! They roared out of their mouths, quickly pulled out the sword from their waists and slashed at Qian Yiqun.

"Thunder comes!" Qian Yiqun's thunder ball in his hand expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his power increased greatly with the blessing of Xun Ling.

Before the three real Yi could react to what kind of magic was this, they saw that their eyes lit up, and they subconsciously closed their eyes and felt themselves flying.

It was not until they flew in the air that they realized the pain, but it was only a momentary pain.

Because when they landed, they had become coke.

Qian Yiqun felt a bright light flashing under his feet, and immediately retreated with a ghost step, only to find that it was someone in the trench. He thought it was a secret whistle buried in the military camp. He released the Jieyin Sword and was about to kill him, but he heard the shouting there: "God, please spare my life! The youngest one is a Han people in Liaodong!"

Qian Yiqun stopped Jie Yin Jian and asked, "Where is the tent of the largest official here?"

The Han man Baoyi lowered his voice and said, "To the east is our real tent..."

Before he could finish his words, Qian Yiqun had disappeared in front of him.

When Qian Yiqun appeared again, he had already passed through this camp, spread his arms to resist the wind, and threw himself into the heavy night again.

After all, the Jurchens were old and would not let Qian Yiqun enter the camp without help. Soon, they remembered the shouts from all sides. The armored soldiers came out wearing armor, holding weapons, punching and kicking, and awakening the coated slaves, and let them step forward to block the demons who broke into the camp.

Qian Yiqun collected the Qingxin Bell, and his left hand Jumang Staff absorbed the wood Qi of heaven and earth. He sent it into the purple palace to turn it into the five Qi in his body, strengthening his muscles and strengthening his muscles. On his right hand, a blue-light rune sword, although it was only one foot long, as Qian Yiqun moved, cut off the arteries of many Jurchens and drank countless blood.

For a moment, Jiannu rose up in anger and found a spear that was 100 feet long and wanted to stab Qian Yiqun to death.

If it were an ordinary person, there would definitely be no reason to escape from this gun.

However, it is impossible for ordinary people to break into enemy camps at night in such a high profile.

Qian Yi launched the ghost steps and was about to rush out of the circle of thoracic gun array. As if it were in the void, the purple palace suddenly trembled, as if someone called him.

But it was the sword pill in the purple palace.

Qian Yiqun was secretly surprised: This sword pill is a sword energy of Zhuxian Sword. It was in the Wang family that day. The sword energy was murderous intent and was activated naturally. It stimulated the sword energy of Jie Yin Sword. All those who were among the most were Ling Chi died. These days, his cultivation has improved greatly. The sword energy seemed to be suppressed and did not make a sound for a long time. Why do you seem to be calling me now?

Qian Yiqun's thoughts moved and unconsciously "responded" to the call of the sword ball. He heard the sound of the sound in his ears explode, and he rushed out of the void.

This has never happened after he learned to use the ghost step. If the kidney qi is insufficient or the front cannot travel, he will never jump out of the void without warning like now.

Qian Yiqun had to be unhappy in his reaction. After his eyes, he had already found that his position had jumped out of the encirclement of the gun array, and instead landed behind a white-armored spearman.

The gunman was as strong as a bear, but his back was putting invisible pressure on people.

Qian Yiqun was three feet above the ground behind him and had already fallen.

"Explode!" Jie Yin Sword pierced into the neck of the bear-like Jurchen, without any accident. Then the Phantom Sword gathered its body and exploded a blood mist.

Qian Yiqun had entered the ghost step again, avoided the group of Jurchen elites, and wandered out.

During the killing, Jianmaru had two such calls. As long as Qian Yiqun responded, the change would appear behind the Jurchen soldiers in an instant and easily kill them. He quickly concluded the reason...

murderous look!

As long as the murderous aura locks on himself and at the same time he happens to enter the ghost step state, it can inspire Jianwan to lead him behind the murderous aura subject. If he is not in the ghost step, even if everyone has murderous intentions for him, Jianwan will not react much.

After summarizing these two conditions, Qian Yiqun's tactics were repeated. As long as he felt someone was looking at him, he would immediately enter the ghost step. These Jiannu had already hated him and wanted to tear the spy of the Ming Kingdom into pieces. How could he have no intention of killing? Therefore, as soon as Qian Yiqun entered the ghost step, he could sense the call of Zhu Xian's sword energy and instantly appeared behind the unlucky guy. Jie Yin sword came out of his throat and took human life.

At the beginning, Qian Yiqun still jumped randomly and could not control himself. When the killing was smooth, he actually had the power of control and could choose the position to jump out more calmly. He became even more enchanting, making the Jiannu's angry killing intention reveal a fear of fear.

Qian Yiqun was able to kill easily and made a big deal. He was worried that the master would come and gradually kill him to the periphery.

Suddenly, Jiannu seemed to be boiling, and more torches surged around him.

Qian Yiqun turned around and saw a tall Beile flag hit, but it was a red-edged and blue-bottomed dragon horn flag.

The owner of the blue flag?

Qian Yiqun was overjoyed: If you have a way in heaven, you won’t go, and if you have no way to break in hell! I am already leaving, but I have a lot of this skill. If you kill a big bell, it will be even more chaotic than this pool of water!

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yiqun shouted without hesitation: "Thunder is coming!"

The lightning condensed in Qian Yiqun's palm and then flew towards the Nabel flag.

"Protect your master!" The Jiannu roared one after another, blocking the Beile flag with his flesh and blood.

The thunder in the palm of the palm was blocked by these flesh shields, leaving only the smell of meat in the air.

They looked at the position where the demon was standing, but there was no sign of it.

"Shuifeng Well!" Qian Yiqun's heart mantra was recited, and immediately, he walked ten steps around his body and black clouds lingered.

The Jiannu just felt that all the torches were extinguished. The stars in the sky also disappeared, and no sound could be heard in their ears. They were inexplicably frightened and waved their swords to slash and slash.

Qian Yiqun was in the gray fog, watching these Jiannu kill each other and stomp on the corpse toward the Beile.

Under the banner are eight white-armored Bayala riding on horseback, protecting a noble Jiannu wearing cotton armor and pointed helmets. These white-armored Bayala are all veterans who have experienced many battles and are also the most elite troops among the Jiannu. They are loyal to their masters and have no action at all about the chaos at present.

Qian Yiqun even had the illusion that his water and wind well was useless to them.

A terrified Jiannu rushed towards these Bayalas in the chaos. Suddenly, three iron spears stabbed him, one of which hit the forehead of the Jiannu armored soldier and stabbed him to the ground, while the other two failed.

Qian Yiqun then confirmed that these white-armored guards were not unaffected, but that they were still fighting with their feelings after giving up vision and hearing.

Veterans who have been fighting for a long time can already make instinctive reactions to danger and attacks.

"Thunder come!"

Qian Yiqun summoned out the thunder in his palm without any mind and slammed it over!

A yellow light lit up, blocking the thunder in the palm of his palm outside.

When Qian Yiqun saw the yellow light, a picture flashed through his mind: It was when he was in the Wang family's villa, he sneaked into Huang Yuanba. The guy also had such a yellow light on his body, blocking the killing attack of Jie Yinjian.

Damn Huang Yuanba! Did he even sell such protective talismans to Jiannu?

Qian Yiqun cursed secretly and shouted angrily again: "Thunder is here!"
To be continued...