1380 Returning to Beijing, there are a thousand ways to make you want to die but cannot



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But no one treated Qin Baoer, and Bu Jingyun was so anxious. So what about him?

Do I have to kill all those people to vent my hatred?

Lan Jiuqing did not say anything, but just watched coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes. When Bu Jingyun finished speaking, Lan Jiuqing said coldly: "The day after tomorrow, I want to see the result."

After saying that, he ignored Bu Jingyun and turned around to go down the mountain!

Although Xuanqing Pavilion has declined, it is still one of the four major Xuan-character sects. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. It is not easy to deal with Xuanqing Pavilion, but...

Lan Jiuqing did it.

In just two days, he mobilized manpower and directly attacked the interior of Xuanqing Pavilion.

Xuanqing Pavilion was built on the water, with its back against green mountains, like a fairyland. However, this fairyland now looked like Asura Hell. The lake was dyed red with blood, and corpses were floating on the lake. The originally quiet Xuanqing Pavilion was now filled with shouts of killing.

Unlike the last time he came to Xuanqing Pavilion, this time Lan Jiuqing directly killed his way in from the outside. Along the way, the long sword in his hand had taken countless lives, and the blood on the sword had never dried since it was drawn.

Lan Jiuqing seemed to be venting something. Although he was not required to take the lead, he rushed to the front with the people from the Assassination Hall and fought with the people from the Xuanqing Pavilion.

It was the same place. Last time Lan Jiuqing avoided outsiders and broke in, but this time he directly killed his way in. There was still only the master of Xuanqing Pavilion in the room, but the situation this time was different from the last time.

"Master, what do you mean?" Seeing Lan Jiuqing, Xuan Qing was both angry and panicked.

"Clear the house." Lan Jiuqing did not stop the sword in his hand and stabbed it directly towards Xuanqing's face. Xuanqing was prepared and dodged it with a tiptoe turn.

"Clear the house? Who are you to my Xuanqing Pavilion? What qualifications do you have to talk about clearing the house? I respect you as a descendant of the Lan family and call you master. Don't think I'm afraid of you." Seeing Lan Jiuqing charging in directly, Xuanqing knew that the two sides had a falling out and was too lazy to say anything nice.

"I don't need you to be afraid. I'm going to clean up the Lan family today." Lan Jiuqing's moves were fierce, and every sword went straight for the vital points. Xuanqing was not much behind. The red silk in his hand was like a dragon, flying towards Lan Jiuqing's heart and limbs, as if to take Lan Jiuqing's life.

Hearing Lan Jiuqing's words, Xuanqing's face flashed with sarcasm: "What Lan family? It's just a ruined royal family. You call you master, and you really think you are the master. The Lan family no longer exists, and the Lan family bloodline has been wiped out by the four countries. Do you think that you are a descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty just because you have the Jiuzhou token? Clean up the family? I think you think that my Xuanqing Pavilion is small and weak and easy to bully. If you want to clean up the family, why don't you clean up Xuanxiao Palace and Xuanyue Palace, but you have to attack my Xuanqing Pavilion."

Xuan Qing became more and more angry as she spoke. She had originally sincerely wanted to rely on the Lan family, but after communicating with the palace masters of Xuanxiao Palace and Xuanyue Palace, she found out that these two people knew nothing and the Lan family had never contacted them.

The Lan family is clearly picking on the weak, how can Xuanqing swallow this? Although their Xuanqing Pavilion is small, they are not easy to bully.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing attacked even more ruthlessly. The red silk in his hand seemed to be alive and flew directly towards Lan Jiuqing's left shoulder.

Lan Jiuqing could easily avoid this attack, and Xuanqing did not think that this attack could hurt Lan Jiuqing. She just wanted to take advantage of Lan Jiuqing's avoidance to jump behind him and attack him from behind, or change the direction of the fight. She was now forced into a dead corner by Lan Jiuqing, which was not conducive to stretching, and she didn't want to...

Lan Jiuqing had no intention of hiding. He knew that his shoulder bone would be broken if he was hit by Hong Ling, but he was still fearless.

Come forward to greet.

"You lunatic." Xuan Qing noticed Lan Jiuqing's intention, his face changed, and he wanted to withdraw his attack, but it was too late...

With a snap, the red silk hit Lan Jiuqing's shoulder bone. The sound of the bone breaking was clearly audible. At the same time, Lan Jiuqing's sword was also sent into Xuanqing's body: "What if you are crazy? I won."

"You..." Xuan Qing's face was distorted, his eyes bulged out, his mouth opened, a large mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he looked down at the sword that pierced his abdomen, Xuan Qing asked in confusion: "Why don't you kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you. You're still useful now." Lan Jiuqing pulled out his sword. Xuanqing instinctively covered her wound and tried to run away. Unexpectedly, Lan Jiuqing's sword was one step faster than her...

Several sword lights flashed by, and a blood mist rose between Lan Jiuqing and Xuanqing. When the blood mist settled, Xuanqing fell to the ground with a thud. She had a wound on each of her limbs, and was still bleeding.

"You..." Xuan Qing's whole body was shaking. She was afraid, with horror in her eyes. Only then did she realize how strong this man was when she first met him. She was so stupid that she thought the Lan family had fallen, and she was eager to find a more powerful force.

"I won't take your life, because you are still useful. Don't try to play tricks on me. I have a thousand ways to make you want to live but not to, and want to die but not to." Lan Jiuqing had a look of disgust on his face, and the sword in his hand casually pointed at Xuanqing's eyebrows: "Where is the map of Jiuzhou?"

"I don't know what you said." Xuan Qing's eyes flickered. He didn't dare to look at Lan Jiuqing. His eyes fell on his injured left arm.

After being hit by Hong Ling, Lan Jiuqing's left arm hung down limply, and the whole arm was stained with blood, but the man didn't even make a sound, as if the injury was not on his body.

Xuan Qing once again felt the terror of this man and became even more determined not to reveal the map of Kyushu.

Without the Kyushu map to rely on, she would have no way out.

"I'll ask you again, will you tell me or not?" Lan Jiuqing's sword slashed from Xuanqing's forehead all the way down, and blood spread from his forehead all the way to the bridge of his nose and the tip of his nose.

Just when Xuanqing thought that Lan Jiuqing wanted to cut her face in half, Lan Jiuqing stopped.

The tip of the sword was against Xuanqing's upper lip. With a slight force, he heard the sound of the sword tip hitting the teeth. The sound was very light, but Xuanqing heard it clearly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ignoring the fear in his heart, Xuan Qing held on tightly again and refused to let go.

She didn't have time to think about how Lan Jiuqing knew that she had the map of Jiuzhou. She was only thinking about how to survive.

Lan Jiuqing looked at Xuanqing with disgust, and moved his wrist. A clicking sound was heard. When Lan Jiuqing retracted the sword, Xuanqing spit on the ground in pain, and opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth.

"I don't know. Do you have the ability to kill me?" Xuan Qing spoke without teeth, but Lan Jiuqing didn't care. If Xuan Qing didn't say anything, he would have ways to make Xuan Qing say it, but...

It was Xuanqing's bad luck that he ran into him and was in a bad mood, and he was in a hurry to return to Beijing.

"Someone come here." Lan Jiuqing shouted outside the house. Two dark figures flashed in and knelt respectfully in front of Lan Jiuqing. Lan Jiuqing didn't even look at them. He said indifferently: "Go, find some beggars and greet the Pavilion Master."

After saying this, Lan Jiuqing walked out without looking back. Xuanqing's face turned pale when he heard this, and he twisted on the ground frantically: "I said, I said, the map of Jiuzhou is..."

Unfortunately, Lan Jiuqing no longer wanted to listen. He was still busy arranging people to take over Xuanqing Pavilion and then return to Beijing!


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