Chapter 82: Immortal flower secret plan!

Bian Yujing!
This name has not been mentioned for many years.
Bian Yujing's eyes changed abruptly, her lips tightly pressed, and she didn't dare to say a little more. He just turned around and flew away, flying away, but Chen Xinglie was sitting opposite her, too close, and he could easily pull it out. Sword slashed.
What should I do?
Bian Yujing's face paled for a while.
after all……
Even the commander of Xifeng Army Chang Kong Wuji was not Chen Xinglie's opponent. Guan Shanyuan, the Keqing elder of the Shanhai Business League, was beheaded by a single sword...
Bian Yujing asked himself about his strength, he was almost the same as Guan Shan, and far inferior to the commander of Xifeng Army Chang Kong Wuji.
She didn't have the guts to start with Chen Xinglie.
Fortunately, Chen Xinglie didn't have any murderous intentions in his eyes.
This made Bian Yujing breathe a sigh of relief, and tentatively asked, "Master Chen came to ask Chunlou tonight, what is the matter?"
"Tonight, I am here to ask the Spring Tower to save your life."
Chen Xinglie's tone was somewhat joking, and said: "You play a long flute for this seat, and this seat saves your life. If you count it like this, you make a lot of money."
Help?
Bian Yujing frowned and asked, "Is there any worry about my life these days?"
Chen Xinglie nodded.
Bian Yujing didn't believe it at all, but he didn't dare to show a half-point in his tone. He asked in a low voice, "Please tell Master Chen."
Chen Xinglie sighed, "Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime."
Bian Yujing went stiff and remained silent.
Chen Xinglie picked up the empty wine glass in front of Bian Yujing and slowly filled it with wine, then placed the wine glass in front of Bian Yujing, saying: "In Qingyang Sect, there is a strange book called "The Secret Strategies of Not Old Flowers". If this strange book stays with you, it will definitely cause a murder. But if you don’t have this book, this murder will naturally be borne by this seat. You say, it counts. Not a life-saving grace?"
The secret policy of not being old!
This strange book is the root of Bian Yujing's youth.
This matter is a secret in the Qingyang Sect.
Even Cao Bi, the elder of the Qingyang Sect, didn't know.
Back then, Bian Yujing left Qingyangzong in a suspended animation, just to occupy this strange book alone, to understand the mystery of the book, and to seek a path to immortality.
As for why she stayed in Qingyun and didn't leave, it was only because Bian Yujing felt that Qingyun City was the safest place for her. After all, she was unfamiliar with other places, and accidents were inevitable.
Only Qingyun City is the site where she has been operating for many years, and it is safer...
Unfortunately, there is no impermeable wall in the world.
If Chen Xinglie does not come tonight, and a few days later, when the three major sects enter Qingyun City, Tu Shanzong masters will slam into Donggang, find Bian Yujing, and fight another battle to win the treasure.
Bian Yujing didn't know what would happen in the future, but thought it was an excuse Chen Xinglie made at will.
She did not speak.
At this time, Bian Yujing was very afraid that Chen Xinglie would cut her with a single sword, but he was reluctant to bear the secret plan of the old man.
Odd books of the ages!
This book is not even a thing of the Qingyang Sect, but originated from the ancient times, the famous magical giant Huajian Sect.
Who is willing to such a treasure?
"Come on, I will pour you another glass of wine."
Chen Xinglie was not in a hurry, took another empty wine glass, filled it with wine, and placed it in front of Bian Yujing, next to the glass of wine in front.
One cup is on the left and one cup is on the right.
Chen Xinglie looked at the two wine glasses and said lightly: "One is toast, and the other is fine. Which one do you choose?"
At this time, Bian Yujing was sweating.
A smile appeared in Shi Feiyu's eyes.
Earlier when Chen Xinglie poured wine to Bian Yujing, Shi Feiyu was still frowning slightly, thinking that Chen Xinglie was seduced by Bian Yujing's beauty, and he liked Bian Yujing's talent show of playing flute very much.
Now that Chen Xinglie uttered the four words "toast and fine wine", Shi Feiyu immediately understood.
This……
This is the style of Brother Xinglie!
The room was silent.
Tick! Tick!
Bian Yujing's head was sweaty, falling drop by drop, and his voice was very clear at this moment.
Cang...
Chen Xinglie slowly drew out the big sword, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, then suddenly said to Master Feiyu: "Feiyu, stand further."
Shi Feiyu asked in amazement, "Senior Brother Xinglie, why is this?"
Chen Xinglie looked at the gleaming big sword and sighed: "I don't want you to be splashed with blood."
Shi Feiyu got up and stood aside very cooperatively.
Om...
The sword's edge trembled.
Chen Xinglie calmly said to Bian Yujing, "Listen, this great sword is talking."
Bian Yujing trembled and asked, "Say...what?"
Chen Xinglie said: "I'm hungry, Da Baojian said, I'm hungry."
Bian Yujing trembled and asked, "Why do you... why don't you just kill people for treasure?"
Chen Xinglie gently stroked the thick and wide blade of the great sword, as if stroking the palm of a beloved one, and sighed: "The old lady of the Qingyang Sect is too dirty. But this great sword is very pure. So ah. , Whether or not to use this big sword to kill you...this matter, I am also very contradictory."
Bian Yujing was trembling all over, angrily and frightened in his heart, suddenly thinking of Chang Kong Wuji and Guan Shanyuan...
"I give!"
Bian Yujing gritted his teeth and said two words.
The phrase "I give", as if exhausting Bian Yujing's whole body strength, she stared straight at the big sword, her voice weak, her eyes a little loose, as if at this moment, she had lost the most precious thing in life.
Chen Xinglie slowly put the big sword in his sleeves, and finally a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He even praised Bian Yujing: "Those who know the current affairs are brilliant, and all of them are brilliant."
Bian Yujing lowered his head, his face twitched unnaturally, and then said: "Please allow me to cover my face first."
Chen Xinglie nodded.
Hiss...
Bian Yujing tore off his sleeves, covered his face, and then took off the golden hairpin inserted in the bun, let his hair fall, blocking his face, and then he took out a palm-sized and glowing white jade book from his arms. Put it on the table very slowly.
When the jade board was about to be placed on the table, Bian Yujing's arm shrank suddenly, but in the end he gave a long sigh and placed the jade book on the table.
Patter.
The jade book opens automatically.
A flower garden appeared in the book, and then a slight thunder sounded, and a spring rain began in the flower garden. Immediately, there were many buds growing and sprouts in the book like bamboo shoots after the rain, and then the garden full of flowers bloomed.
immediately……
Fresh flowers emerged from the jade book, like lotus lily, with colorful flowers and clusters of flowers, covering the entire wine table.
In an instant, the fragrance of flowers filled the room.
Chen Xinglie plucked a branch of Molian and held it in his hand for a close look.
At this moment when the flowers were in full bloom, Bian Yujing's head was covered with blue silk, and the color faded quickly, and her hair was gray in an instant. Her skin quickly became wrinkled and aged with her arm without sleeves.