Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Jia caressed the armor in front of him, thoughtfully.

Helmets, breastplates, armguards, gauntlets, skirt armor, leggings, armor boots, a piece of armor, is divided into seven parts, and they are tightly connected to each other.

Although it was not worn, it was just placed on the ground. This set of armor still gave people a cold and hideous feeling, like a fierce ghost.

If you look at it a few more times, you will feel that it is about to roar and rush.

The pitch-black armor body reflects the metallic color, and the helmet looks mighty and ferocious, like a dragon's head with its mouth wide open, protecting its cheeks.

The breastplate should be forged in one piece, the same as other parts, with patterns similar to fish scales, but with a dragon head, it is more like dragon scales.

The whole armor is like a black dragon.

Domineering, mighty, ferocious, heavy, hard to look at...

"Shh!"

With a wave of his hand, the armor disappeared from the field.

Zhou Jia closed his eyes, the sea of ​​consciousness and the stars flickered, and a space he didn't know where appeared in his perception, and there was a piece of armor in it.

Tianxuanxing: Universe!

This origin star, although its characteristics are incomplete, still gave him a portable space.

And with the improvement of cultivation base, the space is also getting bigger a little bit.

In the current universe, a three-foot-long double-edged ax cannot fit, but a one-foot shield can fit, and the largest part of the armor does not exceed three feet.

I just let it go.

open your eyes,

Zhou Jia stretched out one hand, and when his arm sank slightly, an arm guard appeared.

Simultaneously.

"Bella..."

The clothes on the arms were also shredded.

The things placed in the universe can emerge from any part of the body, but they must be close to the body, otherwise the external things will be broken.

In other words.

He doesn't need to wear the armor for a certain period of time like Qian Wen, as long as the things are in the Qiankun space, he can put on this Xuanbing armor at any time.

Well……

'It's not at any time, the moment of emergence also needs a certain amount of time, but this time can be ignored. '

After thinking for a while, Zhou Jia stood up and closed his eyes tightly.

"Shh!"

"Pfft..."

A set of mighty, domineering, and fierce armor appeared on his body, but at the same time, his clothes were completely shattered.

"fortunately!"

Zhou Jia raised his hand, inspected his whole body, and sighed softly at the same time, the soundtrack was a fluke:

"Fortunately, the Xuanbing battle armor is a full body armor, even the lower body is protected, otherwise... If you are really in danger, you can only ignore it."

When it's time to use this thing, it doesn't matter whether it's elegant or not.

"The Qian family will never let this armor wander outside. That old man will probably try his best to get it back before he dies."

Raising his head, Zhou Jia looked at where the Qian Mansion was.

……

……

……

money mansion.

Backyard, brightly lit.

After escaping the catastrophe and having backers again, the Qian family finally breathed a sigh of relief. For a while, everyone was elated and extremely excited.

Mr. Qian also put away the frowning he had been having for many days, and smiled, and even had a few rare drinks at today's banquet.

As for the head of the Qian family, Qian Wen...

The Qian family has a great career, and the younger generations have their own descendants who can be the head of the family.

The night is deep.

Most of the people had rested, only the servants were still busy, cleaning and clearing up the mess left by the banquet in the front yard.

inside the house.

Old Master Qian hadn't rested yet, he closed his eyes, and a sharp feeling came out from his body.

"Haven't found out yet?"

"No..." The person below trembled and said in a low voice:

"Old Ancestor, my father's body was found from the south of the city and died by the sword, but there is still no clue as to who did it."

He raised his head, glanced at Mr. Qian, and said cautiously:

"However, in all likelihood, people from the Tianhu Gang did this matter. Should we continue to investigate?"

find out,

so what?

"Tianhu Gang, can someone claim this credit?"

"It never did!"

"Humph!"

Mr. Qian snorted coldly:

"Killed my son, obviously a great achievement, but didn't claim it, so it seems that the thing must have fallen into the hands of the murderer."

"go with!"

"Find out all the targets of Qian Wen that day, and see who is alive!"

"Yes."

Chapter 028 Libra: Good and Evil

Zheng Yishan.

The heart of the Tao is not two, it is the one.

"The so-called right is not evil, and the one is not mixed, so all dharmas can be unified."

The autumn wind is rustling.

The ragged Mrs. Xing, carrying the dying Xing Wu on her back, stood at the foot of a high mountain and introduced the origin of the mountain to Guo Ping.

"Hundreds of years ago, during the period of the Dalin Dynasty, martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes carried their own strength, and many so-called knights of the rivers and lakes relied on their own strength to harm the common people."

"The imperial court couldn't bear to see the people suffer, so they set up Zhengqimen on Zhengyi Mountain to suppress bullies and resolve disputes with various yamen."

Looking at Guo Ping, who was a little dazed, Mrs. Xing said in a low voice:

"The Zhengqimen's reputation is not good in Jianghu, and the exercises are special, so they are not seen by others, and the Xuantian Union has not included them."

"Combined with this kind of world, Zhengqimen can't get the support of the court, and it gradually declined, so most people don't know about it."

"So it is!" Guo Ping nodded:

"I have seen Lord Xing's upright and upright character with my own eyes, and I admire him so much. Those who want to come to the righteous door are also upright."

"However, we have arrived at the place now, and Guo Mou will leave."

As he said that, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and wanted to leave.

"Why worry." Mrs. Xing persuaded:

"My husband was seriously injured on the way, thanks to the hard work of the little brother, why don't you go up and sit down, and we will also do our best as landlords."

As he spoke, he signaled to Xingruo.

"Ruo'er, don't invite Guo Ping up!"

Xing Ruo bit his lips lightly, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Guo, go up and sit down."

She understood what her mother was thinking, and she wanted to make the two into a couple.

Along the way, Guo Ping was indeed trustworthy, but this kind of temper was precisely not the candidate Xing Ruo had in mind.

The father is like this, how can the husband be like this again?

"That……"

Guo Ping looked at Xing Ruo's shy expression, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly:

"I'll go up and sit down."

Zhengqi Gate has long since declined, and Zhengyi Mountain is almost in ruins. Most of the once glorious buildings on the mountain are now ruins.

But after all, there are still some disciples.

A group of four people came to the mountain, but there was no one there!

"how come?"

Mrs. Xing's complexion changed, and she helped Xing Wu lean against the wall to put it away, and then jumped to a high place, overlooking the entire Zhengqi door.

After a while.

She seemed to have seen something, and came down to help Xing Wu to walk towards the apse.

The apse was dilapidated, and the main hall was densely covered with spider webs. The surface of the God of Martial God who was once enshrined by the Dalin Dynasty was also covered with cracks.

An old man in a gray robe sat cross-legged in the middle, staring blankly at a corpse in front of him.

Do not!

It should be said to be a ring placed on the chest of the corpse.

"Elder Wu!"

When they came to the entrance of the hall, Mrs. Xing waved her hand and sniffed lightly. The strong smell of blood made her frown, and said in a low voice:

"what are you doing?"

"Ma'am." Guo Ping held the hilt of his sword and whispered:

"Somewhat something is wrong."

"Ah."

Xing Ruo also nodded slowly, keeping his younger brother behind him with vigilance in his eyes.

"What is good?"

"What is evil?"

The murmuring sound, like a dream, echoed in the hall.

Elder Wu, whose gray robe was covered in blood and with sword marks all over his cheeks, turned around slowly, staring directly at the few people with empty eyes.

"Once upon a time, no one had an answer."

He stretched forward with one hand, as if treating a holy object, and held up a ring respectfully:

"A year ago, this thing gave us the answer."

"Teacher's token, ring of teaching." Mrs. Xing frowned:

"Elder Wu, what are you talking about?"

Elder Wu didn't seem to hear her words, looked down at the ring, and continued talking to himself in that strange tone: