Chapter 39: metropolitan

Especially in the courtyard, there are thirty-six disciples who form a six-and-six combination of the Zihuo Sixth Array—theoretically, this formation can resist the masters who are beyond the second order of these disciples, but this is for everyone's cooperation demand too much.
Today's Ziyan sect cannot train disciples who can cooperate tacitly.
Shen Zhenyi didn't look at it, and walked straight through, the sword gas like a strong wind, separating these people stiffly.
They failed to cooperate, the swords were scattered, the purple fire was flying, and several disciples were injured under their own hands. Feeling frustrated, where would he dare to stop Shen Zhenyi, crying and crying, his mother scatters and runs away.
Bei Wuqi got rid of Shen Zhenyi and was entertaining a luxurious young man in the backyard quiet room.
Her Luo shirt was lightly relaxed, her were bare, and she was sitting on the man ’s thigh, holding a cup of diligent advice, but then suddenly heard the noise coming from the door, annoyed:
These disciples are so disappointed, why? Drive out a villain, all make such a movement? Annoying Qiu Gongzi, I went to peel their skin! "
Before Bei Wuqi's voice fell, he heard a bang, the door latch of the quiet room was cut off by the forceful sword, and the door opened. Shen Zhenyi struck white, Shi Shiran walked in, and frowned as he saw the ugliness of the two of them.
"Vice Lord Pai did not want to introduce him to me. It turned out that I was busy doing such idle things."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was calm, but she was so angry that Bei Wuqi screamed, "Is rude, look!"
With a flick of her finger, the wine glass in her palm burst out and turned into a purple flame, burning brightly.
Shen Zhenyi's eyes lightened slightly. This is one of Ziyanzong's tricks, Moon Shooter. There are many wonderful things, and the changes are subtle. But soon he was disappointed. Bei Wuqi had insufficient skills. After this flame was fired, he was weak and weak before flying half a foot away, and there was a risk of collapse.
"Shit." Shen Zhenyi shook his head and exhaled, Ziyan flew back. Bei Wuqi was caught off guard. His half-shirt was ignited by the flames fired by himself.
"Dignified deputy master, what kind of system."
Chu Huoluo followed Shen Zhenyi into the door, and saw Bei Wuqi showing his awkward and awkward flames, shy and funny, shaking his head and sighing.
Shen Zhenyi didn't bother to care about her, she took Chu Huoluo and wanted to go straight through the quiet room to the back of the mountain.
The young man who was with Bei Wuqi finally couldn't hold back, and he got up and yelled, "Who are you? Qiu Zhenjun at Baiyue Cave is here, and he also asks his friends to take care of himself, and he must not force me to take a shot!"
"Wai Yue Cave? Qiu Zhenjun?"
Shen Zhenyi thought for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't heard it."
He walked around, long before carrying Chu Huoluoyang.
The young man named Qiu Zhenjun was screaming with rage. The moon worship cave was the main gate nearby. His father Qiu Xuanyin was the master of the moon worship cave and was a well-known master. Qiu Zhenjun's foxes and fake tigers, who doesn't give him a little face in this thousands of miles?
He just met Shen Zhenyi, who was sincere. He had never heard it, but he had never heard it, and he wouldn't pretend to be polite.
"stop!"
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Qiu Zhenjun was furious and turned his palms, and when he shot, he was a master of "Moon worship and eight methods."
He pressed forward with his right hand, probed with his three fingers, turned his thumb and little finger backwards, and when pressed down, a forceful and insidious blow struck out directly to the back of Shen Zhenyi.
Eight ways of worshiping the moon are all assassination tricks. Qiu Zhenjun is violent by nature, and even more unforgiving.
Shen Zhenyi felt the killing from the back, hummed, and didn't look back, only the hand of the hand took a window shot, threw it backhand, and only heard a bang. Qiu Zhenjun's palm was pierced by the window lintel, and he remained intact. He took the whole man around in the same place and fell down. The wooden window lintel penetrated into the bluestone ground deeply.
Where did Qiu Zhenjun have suffered this kind of pain, at first he only felt severe pain in his wrist. After seeing that such a thick thing was nailed in the center of his palm, he couldn't help howling like a pig.
Bei Wuqi just extinguished the flames on his body and was trying to stop Shen Zhenyi again. When he saw that Qiu Zhenjun was in a loss, he hurried up to the rescue. He had to pull out the window lattice, but Qiu Zhenjun couldn't bear the pain, yelling again and again. Bei Wuqi was scolded by Qiu Zhenjun, and it took a lot of effort. Then he pulled out the window lattice and urged his disciples to deal with his wounds. He hurried to catch up with Yunying Ya.
The highest point of Ziyan Peak is a smooth cliff like a mirror.
The name is Yunying Cliff.
There is no grass on the top of the cliff, and the sun and the moon are shining, it is an excellent place for retreat.
The princes of Ziyan have come to see the Emperor Zihuo here.
Shen Zhenyi floated all the way up to the top of Yunying Cliff. Sure enough, I saw a young woman in a purple dress with long hair standing upright and sitting face to face. Juncture.
"Master, they are really retreating. You still don't have to break!"
Chu Huoluo knew that she could not be disturbed by outsiders when she was in retreat, otherwise she would probably go into trouble. She was afraid that Shen Zhenyi would rush to dissuade her, regardless of whether she wanted to be called.
Shen Zhenyi paid attention to the purple fire color of the main body of Ziyan Suze, and gently shook his head, and yelled, "Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke. You are not at peace, you have not shined with the essence of sunlight, and the flame is not pure. Or give up early so as not to hurt the source! "
The woman trembled, and the purple flames fluttered around her, which immediately became invisible.
Chu Huoluo was shocked, but saw the woman slowly turn her head, her face was full of joy and anger, but fortunately did not mean to turn her face angry.
It seems that this woman is much younger than Bei Wuqi, only about 26 or 7 looks, fair complexion, tall figure, and a pair of majestic eyes.
She opened her lips and whispered, "Which expert is giving advice, little girl Su Fangzhai, thanked in advance."
This woman is indeed Su Fangzhai, the ruler of the Ziyan Sect.
I don't know if she stays beautiful, or if she is indeed younger than Bei Wuqi, Chu Huoluo is not sure.
"metropolitan!"
At this time, Bei Wuqi shouted and ran up from under the cliff. When he saw Shen Zhenyi and Su Fangzhai facing each other, he ignored his shabby clothes and bravely stood in front of the suzerain. Do n’t be alarmed! His subordinates came late, let this madman disturb the suzerain ’s retreat, and the sin should be dead, let his subordinates take it to punish him!