Shiqing said coldly: "Young man, your master is calling you, are you going or not?"
"My master...my master will not harm me!" As soon as I took a step forward, I retracted my foot.
Shiqing smiled and said, "Didn't you say that Ye Sanqi won't harm you? Why don't you go over?"
"I...I'll go there now!" Shiqing said when I was about to walk forward: "Everyone alive here is dead. If you die again, no one will be able to solve the problem."
"I've been trapped here for a long time. I also want someone to take me out!" Shiqing said: "When you are three steps away from your master, if you feel something is wrong, come back quickly! Don't die with him. ”
"If he reaches out to grab you, do you know what to do?"
The poetic words gave me a thrill, and I stretched out my hand to touch the Xiujian.
The smile of success in Shi Qing's eyes flashed away, and Ye Sanqi waved again: "Come here, little Ye Zi!"
"Okay..." My voice was obviously trembling, and I moved closer to Ye Sanqi little by little.
When I finally moved to about three steps away from Ye Sanqi, Ye Sanqi stretched out his hand from under the Hidden Sky Umbrella again: "Little Ye Zi, come here!"
"Here we come, Master!" My feet suddenly exerted force and flew towards Ye Sanqi. By the time Shiqing and Yaoren reacted, I was already standing under the Tibetan Umbrella.
Ye Sanqi raised the Hidden Sky Umbrella and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you two."
The demon pointed at me and said sternly: "You... weren't you tempted just now? Why are you still going to him? Aren't you afraid of death?"
I looked at the demon and said, "There are some things you don't understand!"
"Master, you can die together with you for me, or I can die in Luoyezhuang for master. However, neither of us will let the other die. My master, even if he has become a ghost, will still guard me."
"Master is silent not because he is hurt, nor because he wants to arrest me as a scapegoat. But because you are too close to me, he has to let me leave you."
"If I don't follow your acting, can I come over here?"
The demon said angrily: "In the ninth level, only one person can survive. You will still have to kill each other as master and disciple."
This time, I don’t know what to say? Perhaps the purpose of Shiqing's release of me was to see our master and disciple in a dilemma.
Ye Sanqi put a hand on my shoulder and said: "Little Ye Zi, follow the master. We still have one person to kill. Kill him and let's talk about other things."
Ye Sanqi said: Beggar!
yes! I have never seen a beggar since I entered the Mu family compound.
It turns out that he is the most cunning person.
The beggar must have taken advantage of the chaos to hide. He could hide from others, but he couldn't hide from Ye Sanqi.
To the masters of the Qi Sect, the Mu Family Courtyard was just a "hand-sized" place, and it was easy for Ye Sanqi to figure out his location.
Shiqing sternly said: "No! I have already come out. According to the rules of breaking through the barrier: after I come out, one of you must die. Ye Sanqi, I want you to die!"
I said first: "What you said is: come out in one day. You will come out before the time is up. You are in violation."
Shiqing said coldly: "Our Luoye Village has set the rules. If I tell you to die, you must die!"
"Fuck you!" I said angrily: "It turns out that the rules of Luoye Village are bullshit, worse than any other shit..."
"Little Ye Zi, there's no need to be angry!" Ye Sanqi stopped me and said, "Shi Qing, I have solved the ninth level of the puzzle, do you still dare to kill me?"
"You didn't solve it!" Shiqing said sternly: "You just said you solved the problem now, it doesn't count! Go to hell!"
Shiqing was a few meters away and suddenly grabbed Ye Sanqi.
The poetic palm seems to be weak and boneless, but it seems to have mobilized all the spiritual energy in the world. When the opponent's palm crushes us with the overwhelming power, I feel like I am facing the collapse of a ten thousand-year-old peak. I knew death was right in front of me, but I lost the courage to escape. I could only watch helplessly as the violent force that could destroy everything fell on my head.
Poetry is like ghosts and gods, otherwise, she would not be able to command the world for her own use.
When the blood on my face faded, Ye Sanqi stretched out a finger and pointed at Shiqing's palm.
With one finger and one palm, the moment they collided in the air, the sound of the collision of spiritual energy exploded like thunder within a radius of more than ten meters. The ground around us was lifted several meters away by the invisible spiritual energy, and large and small clods of soil flew across the sky. , but Ye Sanqi stood motionless.
Ye Sanqi blocked Shi Qing with one hand and said to me: "Little Ye Zi, take my white jade flute and go over and kill her!"
I held the mechanism on the flute and turned it gently, and the sword in the flute immediately popped out of the jade flute. The silver-white sword light instantly added a layer of coldness to the small courtyard.
The sword in the flute broke away from my control without anyone urging me to move it. The blade of the sword was hanging in the air, and the blade pointed directly at the poem, and the evil spirit surged.
Is Ye Sanqi's sword in the flute the legendary sword that can kill evil on its own?
Shiqing and Ye Sanqi were in a stalemate. If she stood still, she would definitely die under Ye Sanqi's sword. She wanted to avoid the power of the fairy sword, but she couldn't avoid Ye Sanqi's finger.
It is only a matter of time before poetry disappears.
When I was dumbfounded looking at the sword in the flute, the beggar came out of nowhere, ran to Ye Sanqi and knelt down: "I beg Mr. Ye for mercy! I am willing to die for Shiqing."
The beggar came out and wanted to die for Shiqing, but the latter didn't appreciate it: "Go back, you have nothing to do here!"
The beggar said urgently: "Shiqing, you are no match for Mr. Ye, let go!"
"Get out of here!" Shiqing screamed: "No one in Luoye Village can resist the rules of solving puzzles. Get out of here right now!"
The beggar continued to persuade, but Ye Sanqi said slowly: "Master Mu, shouldn't you solve the mystery for us?"
I suddenly looked at the beggar. Is he the missing eldest son of the Mu family? But the way he is now has nothing to do with being gentle and suave, right?
The beggar's expression was calm, but his poetry could not be restrained: "Ye Sanqi, what are you talking about? There is no Master Mu here. Beggar, get back here."
Shiqing was so anxious that she stamped her feet repeatedly. If she hadn't been held down by Ye Sanqi, I doubt she would have rushed up and dragged the beggar away with her own hands.
At this moment, the beggar seemed to calm down: "Ye Sanqi is right, I am the eldest young master of the Mu family back then. Sir, please show me your noble hand, I am willing to tell everything about this matter."
"Shut up!" Shiqing struggled to break away from Ye Sanqi's shackles, but couldn't move her feet. She could only shout: "Get out of here, as far away as possible. I don't know who you are." admit."
