[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

The dizziness of entering a new world gradually dissipated.

Yan Qing stabilized himself, then opened his eyes.Seeing the things in front of him clearly, he: "..."

"System!!" He gritted his teeth.

【...It's not what you said, this time you have to take good care of your Brother Siming?I did it. 】

But that doesn't mean you don't take good care of me!

Yan Qingping looked at his slender and soft hands and gritted his teeth.

Feng Shui takes turns, today it's my turn to become smaller.

Think about Nai Dang's big head and small thick legs... I should really thank the system for not giving up on him and turning him into a Nai Dang.

Yan Qingping is now...how should I put it.

He became a teenager when.

Not the kind of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.It's the one who has not yet drawn out, petite and slender, in his early ten years old, barely able to change from a child to a teenager.He was still carrying Wudang's sword box and wearing a heavenly outfit, but they all shrunk down, even the sword box was a circle smaller.

If we say that his figure used to be the standard man's figure that everyone envied, with a strong waist, thin chest muscles, broad shoulders and long legs; then now he has a delicate body and a slender waist, which is especially easy to push.

What's more, if Yan Qingping remembers correctly, at this age, his face has no edges and corners, and his eyebrows and facial features are not as tough as when he grew up, but the delicacy is still there.That is to say... an age as beautiful as a little girl.

Unlike Fang Siming's delicate and indistinguishable face, Yan Qingping could still tell his gender when he was young. His facial features have lost the sharpness, leaving only the rushing... gorgeousness.

Oh hoo.I am not angry.

Yan Qingping calmly took a deep breath and surveyed the surrounding environment.It was evening at this time, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery was not bad.There is a small stream next to it, and there is a sound of rushing water in the distance, which should be a waterfall.Yan Qingping could see a beautiful face distorted by the water surface.

It's just... there is no Fang Siming.

"Where's Siming?" he asked the system.

They lived in the last world for a total of three years.Yan Qingping revealed half of the secret—he confessed the existence of the system, but he didn't tell the fact that he actually came here through time travel.

The system also took the initiative to divide a subsystem to follow Fang Siming.

Therefore, at least it is not a problem for them to locate each other's position.

[You know, traveling through the world is always more or less risky.So... you landed at a different point in time again.He arrived about three months earlier than you. 】

"Find a seat for me." Yan Qingping took a deep breath.

[My function was affected when I just crossed the world barrier, and it will take about an hour to recover.The subsystem side is also affected, and he cannot locate you. 】

Yan Qingping: "..." What's the use of you!

[I'll fix the function, see you in an hour. 】The system ran away.

With that beautiful face flattened, Yan Qing decided to meditate for an hour.However, as soon as he calmed down and sat cross-legged, he heard the sound of music.

The sound of the piano is clanging, and Xiao's voice is in harmony with each other, fluctuating high and low, with cadence.The sound was quite far away, and it was also covered by the sound of the waterfall. It sounded ethereal to Yan Qingping. If he hadn't just calmed down, he might not have heard it.

Hmmm... go check it out.Not only is this music player proficient in rhythm, but he also seems to have internal strength, just to get acquainted with the world.

Yan Qingping opened his eyes, tapped his toes, and hurried to the place where the music came from.

The white mist gradually emerged.The sound of the song changed from melodious, then passionate, to sad; finally it stopped abruptly, and finally changed to the sound of fighting.

Yan Qingping quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the place, taking a panoramic view of the people present.Coincidentally, just after he saw the situation of the crowd, he saw a middle-aged man stabbing a young girl's heart with a long sword!

This can be tolerated! ?

Yan Qingping's sword box flicked open, and the long sword flew away at the fastest speed, only to hear a "clang--", the long sword wrapped in Wudang's internal energy cut off the sword in the middle-aged man's hand! !

Yan Qingping made a move with one hand, then stood up in front of him again, the long sword flew back to his side, circled around him and then returned to the sword box.

With a "click", the sword box closed.Yan Qingping was already protecting the girl.

At this time, he had already seen the situation of everyone in his eyes.

The two old men over there should be the ones who played the music.One is white and fat, looks very kind, with a lyre in front of him.The other man was dressed in black and held a hole flute.

Judging by the expressions on the faces of these two people, they all looked like they had suffered serious internal injuries.

The girl he rescued was even taller than him now, looking about 13 years old.She was dressed in a green gown, her complexion was white, and she was delicate and lovely.It's just that he escaped from death just now, and his expression is very panicked.

The man who cut off the long sword was about 40 years old, with two mustaches, and was unusually thin.He looked uncertain, staring at Yan Qingping.

There is another pair of boys and girls next to them.The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a spirited look, protected the girl behind him.His left arm was already wounded, dripping with blood.As for the girl under his protection, she was dressed in black, her appearance was pure and beautiful, and she exuded a dusty aura.Looking at her attire, she turned out to be a little nun.

It seemed that the two old and the young were together and were hunted down by the middle-aged man; the two young ones should have come to save people, but they were also regarded as enemies by the middle-aged man.

Yan Qingping quickly remembered the situation in his heart, and said with a cold and pretty face: "You are so shameless, such a big man, do you want to kill this little girl?"

The middle-aged man's sword was chopped off, leaving only a broken sword in his hand.He was amazed by the profound inner strength of the young man in front of him, and he didn't dare to make a move after losing his sharp weapon.

It's just that he has shown his ferocious face in front of the young girl today, and he wanted to silence him, but now he is mixed up by this unpredictable little Taoist priest, but he doesn't know how good this matter will be.

After Yan Qingping finished speaking, his eyes lit up.Although this little Taoist has high martial arts skills, he is not very old, and he looks like a righteous person. The reason to stop him is because he wants to kill a little girl.Isn't it easy to lie to such a child?Maybe he can help silence her, and put the blame for the murder on him...

After making up his mind, the middle-aged man showed a kind smile: "Xiao Dao is very skilled in martial arts, and I don't know which high-level apprentice it is? It's just that you just said that I bully the small with the big, and you really don't know the inside story."

Yan Qingping raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I am Fei Bin from the Songshan School. The leader of Zuo Lengchan is my senior brother." After finishing speaking, he looked very proud.

Yan Qingping remained expressionless: "And then?" But he underestimated in his heart, does this name sound familiar?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fei Bin continued, "You don't know something. This man," he pointed at the fat old man, "is the traitor in my Five Sacred Sword League, Liu Zhengfeng from the Hengshan School." He pointed again. Pointing to the old man in black, "This person is Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Cult. This little girl is Qu Yang's granddaughter."

"The Devil Sect does all kinds of evil, and everyone who gets it will be punished! Liu Zhengfeng colluded with the Devil Sect, and I was ordered to eradicate the traitor and clear up the atmosphere of decency in the world." Fei Bin had a righteous face.

Yan Qingping had a guess in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.He showed a puzzled expression: "People from the Demon Cult? What about the two of them?" He was referring to the boys and girls beside him.

"I'm ashamed to say, this is also a traitor from my Five Sacred Sect!" Fei Bin showed a heartbroken expression, "This is Linghu Chong, the head of Huashan. He comes from a famous family, but he wants to protect these three people! And that little nun is Yilin, a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, is actually comparable to the little girls and sisters of the Demon Cult!"

Fei Bin is really cunning.He purposely only said what kind of sect those two were disciples, not that they were both the disciples of the sect master.

"I can't bear to see these two sects being killed because of my disciples' reputation, so I want to take action and clean up the sect for the two masters."

Yan Qingping lowered his eyelashes.It really is Xiaoao Jianghu... He turned his head to look at Linghu Chong and the others: "Is what he said right?"

It was Liu Zhengfeng who gave a wry smile, and replied: "Old man Liu Zhengfeng has met the Taoist leader. He is right, I am indeed in friendship with Brother Qu. The two of us know each other, and we made an appointment to retire together. I didn't expect Jinpen to wash his hands The day was such an unforeseen misfortune that my family lost at the hands of Hengshan disciples. I really deserve to die, but this young hero Linghu is a disciple of Huashan sect master, and Yilin is a beloved disciple of Hengshan sect master. If you insult the righteous way, I hope the Taoist priest will find out about it. My brother Qu’s granddaughter, Feifei, is still young and has not done anything evil, and I hope the Taoist priest will spare her life.”

Qu Yang went on to say: "It's time for the two of us to die, but this guy surnamed Fei is not a good person, he wants to use your hands to kill Linghu Shaoxia and the others, and silence him! Xiao Daochang, this old man is so cheeky!" , and please don't take action against those two young heroes." He didn't want to protect the two, but he wanted them to leave safely, and Fei Bin's ugly face would be exposed.

Suddenly Linghu Chong interrupted: "A man should repay his kindness! Senior Qu Yang and Miss Fei Fei saved my life, Linghu Chong naturally can't escape alone! It's just that Junior Sister Yilin has nothing to do with this matter."

"Senior Brother Linghu, I'll be with you." Yilin pursed her lips and said.

"Oh, confused." Fei Bin shook his head, "Xiao Daoist, you have also seen that these two people are determined to protect the demon leader of the Demon Cult."

Yan Qingping suddenly chuckled: "Then what do you want Pindao to do? Kill them for you?"

"This... I don't dare to bother the little Taoist leader, just ask the little Taoist leader not to make a move for a while. The sword under me just broke, it would be great if I could borrow the sword." Fei Bin was exposed by Qu Yang. Dare to let Yan Qingping kill for him again.

"Xiao Daoist, don't believe him! He tricked you into getting your sword, and maybe he'll kill you!" Qu Feiyan finally regained her composure. Even though it is called the Devil's Cult, they can't do such a thing! They killed so many people in Grandpa Liu's family! The old and the weak, women and children were not spared! What kind of decent family is this!"

"Evil cultists should be killed." Fei Bin sneered.

Everyone is waiting for this martial arts master to make a choice.I saw him smiling slightly, as bright as spring flowers in March.

He stretched out his hand, and the long sword in the sword box fell into his hand obediently.

Fei Bin showed joy on his face.Others are either anxious, unwilling, or generous.

However, Yan Qingping did not lend the sword to Fei Bin.With a bright smile, his figure flickered, and he suddenly reached Fei Bin's side!The long sword was already on Fei Bin's neck.

Fei Bin's hairs stood up, stimulated by the cold sword edge.He said with difficulty: "Little Daoist...you, what do you mean?"

"Pindao is not a fool, he knows what to do." Yan Qingping said slowly, "Pindao was thinking about what the righteous way of the world is like, but now it seems that Pindao prefers the Sun Moon Demon Cult. "

"As for you..." His sword edge was a little closer to Fei Bin's neck, "The poor don't kill people at all, so let's make an exception for you today."

He was such a small person, but he didn't mean to be joking when he started killing people.

Fei Bin was too scared to speak.

Suddenly, the smile on Yan Qingping's face disappeared.He sternly said, "Who is it?" At the same time, the sword case opened, and another long sword fell into his left hand.

Being small still has a big impact on performance.For example, now that Yan Qingping is standing in front of Fei Bin, he can't see what's behind him at all.

——I could only see the thin sword point protruding from Fei Bin's chest.

Fei Bin died, his face was full of astonishment.

The thin old man withdrew his rapier and drifted away.Accompanied by the melancholy sound of Huqin drifting away, there is another sentence.

"Children, don't think about killing people."

Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mr. Mo Da.

Several people looked at each other.

Yan Qingping withdrew his two swords and looked at Fei Bin's body, dumbfounded.

Siming, you have to thank Mr. Mo Da.Otherwise, I would not be the "no blood on my hands" me you like.

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