Qingshan Mansion.

"Are you sure...he's just a middle ground?"

The entire mansion is divided into two sides of Yin and Yang. The hot spring nourished by the dragon vein is located on the Yin side. It was damaged significantly during the last attack. The formation master of Yingtian Mansion strengthened the protection of Qingshan Mansion and renovated it.

At this moment, just on the sun of Qingshan Mansion, the Nine Dragons hold the pearl, and even in the darkness, there was a trace of light overflowing.

Under the eaves is a table with an excellent texture and green color. Qingjun's half of his face is in the darkness, looking uncertain.

He said this with a respectful word.

you.

Sitting under the eaves of the dragon-holding beads and bathed in a warm light was a young man in a white robe. His appearance looked feminine and gentle. He held a cup of warm tea in his hands, and the heat slowly rose.

The underworld life sign on the table was broken.

Li Bailin felt the little cyclone king who entrusted his life to himself and would definitely kill Ning Yi. At this moment, all the soul power that resided in the life card was destroyed in a few short breaths.

The fight in Xiaoyu Lane produced results.

Li Bailin smiled and said, "Before that incident completely kicked off, I need to accumulate strength. Anyone who has nothing to do with this incident... as long as it cannot affect the progress of the final event, even if I stretch out a finger, I can erase it, but I can't do it. Ning Yi, coincidentally, he is such a lucky person. As long as he doesn't jump on my face, I really can't let go of my hands and feet to kill him. All I can do is to kill someone with a knife."

Qingjun noticed the subtle changes in the third prince's eyes and chuckled: "It seems that the knife of the Little Cyclone King is not easy to use."

"A blunt knife can only kill chickens and dogs, and it will be broken. I didn't have any hope for Ning Yi in the matter...I had no hope for him." Li Bailin smiled softly and said, "Mr. Qingke once said that the pattern should be bigger, so I have endured a lot and made a lot of things along the way. However, now... I don't have to tolerate such an orphan in Xiling who robs my fortune, right?"

Qingjun nodded.

A dignified third prince of the Sui Dynasty and a good temper does not mean that he has no temper.

He said cautiously: "If Ning Yi really only has the middle realm, then he has an amazing fortune."

He thought of the sword in Hongfu Street.

It is definitely not a sword that can be handed out by a middle level.

Li Bailin smiled indifferently and said, "Who can get to this point, but who doesn't have two luck?"

The third prince heard about the sword in Hongfu Street.

He was playing with the gifts sent by those who were fucking in Xiling, and he took great pains to search for the gifts he sent to. He looked at the Lantian Jade Sword, which was said to be priceless. He was in a good mood. After learning the news, he clenched the hilt of the jade sword and cut all the other vessels sent to the hall to pieces.

Why?

The "fine snow" that broke through the Red Talisman Street and shocked the entire sky should be his!

He made so many plans and thoughts, and all made wedding dresses for Ning Yi—

But he could only bear it!

Li Bailin said indifferently: "I know the rules of the academy. If I enter the academy, I will never be allowed to make friends with the royal family or clan members. However, on the road of cultivation, there are some things... that still need to be fought for. What does Qingjun think?"

Lian Qing smiled, his eyes seemed a little elusive in the hot fog.

"Your Highness is right, and the world needs to be fought for..." He paused and said, "There is a grudge between Ning Yi and Yingtian Mansion. Even if you have never come to Qingshan Mansion, I will not spare him easily."

"His star-bright realm is not high, at most, only at the sixth level, and is likely to be stagnant at the fifth level. But being able to kill the Little Clan King means that he does have some methods. He should be a sword cultivator, and he has a full range of killing power. He has just reached the threshold of the seventh level." Li Bailin's voice was calm and said, "I can clearly touch his trump card. The sword on Red Talisman Street costs a huge price and should not be able to recover in a short period of time. The days when he was in the door were to cover up his eyes and ears, but in fact he was resting and recuperating."

Qingjun narrowed his eyes.

His middle and index fingers bent slightly, and kept tapping on the tabletop gently, and suddenly stopped.

"I want to ask Your Highness a question."

Qingjun recalled the figure that came on the day when he stepped on thousands of flying swords and shattered the hot spring on the dark face... There was a hint of confusion and a faint anger in the voice.

"Your Highness knows...who is the one who came to my Qingshan Mansion?"

Asked by this sentence, Li Bailin's eyes drooped slightly. He stared at the surface of the hot tea water. As the waves rippled, a golden light slowly lit up in the dark pupils.

In this imperial city, even his father, Emperor Taizong, had some things he didn't know about.

Not to mention the emperor's feet, even if the world is right now, there will be some things in the eyes of the world... I naturally don't know it in the situation, but outsider Li Bailin has a different perspective.

He didn't know more.

He just happened to know...

Li Bailin remembered the engagement that was no longer binding, and also remembered the night when Luojia Mountain was closed and he went to visit the door and was rejected.

Many people probably have forgotten the method that can use thousands of flying swords.

This sword-driven killing weapon, called "Sword Relics" can be passed down from generation to generation. It was the culprit that forced his father to kill. The most skilled person in the world who mastered the "Sword Relics" was General Pei Min, who was highly respected at the time.

He had never met General Pei Min, but had a engagement with his daughter... Li Bailin knew the origin of this engagement. His father had too many ways to erase someone, but he still needed a reason.

Taizong gave the marriage, but Pei Min refused.

So there is the so-called Tiandu Blood Night.

Shaking his head and relieving his mind, Li Bailin said calmly: "There is no need to be afraid of the other party's background. He is not the sect behind Ning Yi. In Tiandu, no one can protect Ning Yi from all over the world."

Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little worried that in the sky, some of the big figures who called the wind and rain, one of whom had lived for hundreds of years, favored this Shushan junior master and was willing to protect him. Then the previous action of Qingshan Mansion was a warning.

If so, then the losses I suffered before would be forgotten.

But today's third prince's quiet visit made him feel more confident. It seems that not only Yingtianfu and the academy, but also the imperial nobles standing at the top in Tiandu, also wanted this arrogant and domineering uncle Shushan to die in the coldest snowy days in the empire.

"I feel relieved when your highness says this."

Qingjun let out a breath of depression and looked up at the sky.

The uncle Shushan, who has a mysterious identity background and cultivation strength, is just a sword cultivator with a middle level of cultivation. He is indeed a genius just by looking at the years and years of cultivation. However, if he wants to push him off the altar, he doesn't even need to do it himself. Yingtian Mansion has some means to not reach the stage.

As long as you understand Ning Yi’s bottom, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qingjun's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression was dim.

He clenched his fists and sat at the table, his clothes were free from wind.

He was not concerned about Ning Yi in the middle realm. On the surface, the sword from Hongfu Street had already clearly defined the grudges, but the man in black robe who had broken the Qingshan Mansion made him suffer the greatest pain in his life.

He was waiting for the second arrival of the man in black.

The entire Yingtian Mansion has made complete plans.

......

......

Outside the alley of Xiaoyu, the boy who threw out the head looked indifferent.

The underworld's Little Rotary King was cut by him under the sword. This was actually a record worth showing off, but there was no slight pride in Ning Yi's face.

The whole alley was silent.

The shock brought by the head was too strong. A fierce battle occurred in the alley. The uncle of Shushan and the little cyclone king who said he wanted to hunt Qingjun of Yingtian Mansion were fighting together. Ning Yi, who finally walked out with the head, was slightly injured. Both walls of the alley were covered with flesh and blood. If you guessed correctly, the underworld killer set up many ambushes.

For example, the formation that blocks starlight.

There are also sound insulation formations that are heard by outsiders.

It seems that he was cruel to kill Ning Yi, but he never thought that Ning Yi was so powerful that he exhausted all his arrangements and could not escape in the end, so he could only regret it.

The little crucifix king died here.

The gentleman from Bailu Cave asked softly: "Ning Yi... Little Cyclone King, who is behind him? He is so bold?"

Inside the imperial city, I intend to kill someone!

Where is the law of the Great Sui Dynasty?

Ning Yi exhaled the turbid air. He looked around and his eyes remained without any trace. He caught a glimpse of the girl Pei Fan wearing a hat and bowed his head among the crowd. He moved his heart, withdrew his gaze again, and grinned at the gentleman of Bailu Cave.

He said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with others, and no one causes it. It is also a challenge... There is no place that is not in compliance with the law."

A challenge?

When these words came out, the disciples of the two academies trembled in their hearts, and the whole alley was covered with sword energy and blood. The uncle of Shushan, who inherited Xu Zang's mantle, was really cruel in his style.

No one doubted something wrong. The Little Crane King is indeed bold. If this underworld killer succeeds, he will really kill the uncle of Shushan in the imperial city. Not to mention how to deal with the laws of the Great Sui Dynasty, in the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty, he will face the pursuit of Shushan for generations. If the Lord of Shushan takes action, even if a great hero in the underworld comes forward, he may not be able to save the Little Crane King.

Ning Yi, who made up his mind to clear the grudges and actually remembered them in his heart, slowly recited the three words Li Bailin in his heart.

The third prince of the Great Sui Dynasty cheated himself, and the entire alley was seamlessly arranged.

No one knows that he and Li Bailin have ever had a grudge.

If you say it, the other party doesn’t know how many methods you have or how many holes you have dug, and wait for you to say it out.

In the silence of the alley.

A voice came.
Chapter completed!