The lame Taoist sighed, and slowly closed his eyes, "Ping Yan, I really don't understand you!"

Ping Yan stretched out her jade hand quietly, and caressed the face of the crippled Taoist, "You have seen all of my body, what else...you don't understand!"

"I don't understand what your purpose is!" The lame Taoist still closed his eyes, "You want to kill me, catch me, or avenge her! I can satisfy you, but..."

"But, you don't bother to look at me at all!" Ping Yan's expression changed, and he clenched his gentle hand.

"Yes!" The lame Taoist nodded resolutely, "So, please respect yourself and don't tarnish your innocence!"

"Innocent?" Ping Yan smiled angrily, "Is it because I have the same body as her?"

"You are you, she is her!" The lame Taoist shook his head.

"Okay!" Ping Yan shouted loudly, put on his clothes, turned around and ran away from the door.

In the room, the darkness returned again. The lame Taoist sighed for a long time, and looked up at something, "Yaoyao, I thought I might see you again in this life, but it's a pity..."

"Damn it!" Ping Yan ran to the roof of the attic in one breath, venting his anger with the qi sword in his hand, and the sword qi in his hand drew clear cracks on the stone slab.

"Miss, there is a ghostly person outside who wants to see you!" His subordinates hurried up, knowing that Pingyan was in a bad mood, and reported tremblingly.

Ping Yan tilted her head slightly, with a qi sword in her hand, "Ghost door? Those who are neither human nor ghost, what's their plan!"

"If Miss doesn't want to see you, this subordinate will send him away!"

"No need!" Ping Yan said indifferently, "Bring him up!"

"yes!"

The subordinates didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly brought that person up, only to see that this person was wrapped in clothes, his white hair was like numbness, his face was wrinkled, his lips were dry and chapped, and he couldn't even feel any vitality.

"Miss Pingyan, seeing you once is really embarrassing for this old man!" Holding a special blue wooden stick in his hand, the skinny old man staggered behind Pingyan, with a smile on his face, like crumpled yellow paper.

"It turns out that the Elder Zongwu from the Ghost Sect is here!" Ping Yan looked at the old man suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "My Qi Sword Sect and the Ghost Sect have never had any intersections, so I don't know what the senior is doing?"

"We all have the same enemy, don't we?" Zongwu chuckled, "I heard that Miss besieged the Jade Sword Witch a few days ago and failed, and I thought, if I come to help you, let alone a little Jade Sword Witch , even the Su Family Sword Village, it is nothing more than a piece of cake!"

"Pfft..." Ping Yan couldn't help laughing, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid who wants to use our Qi Sword Sect to deal with the Su Family Sword Village? Senior, your thinking seems too simple!"

"It's not utilization, it's cooperation!" Zongwu said solemnly, "I know that you Qijianmen have always wanted to obtain the Phantom Shenkong swordsmanship, and we also have our goals! However, although the goals are different, there is one thing that we all must What I did was to destroy the Su Family Sword Village, and this sword test conference is an opportunity!"

"Then what is your purpose?" Ping Yan asked very calmly.

"Miss Pingyan, this matter has nothing to do with your Qijianmen!" Zongwu smiled slyly and refused to reveal.

"Oh? That's right, then why do we need to cooperate!" Ping Yan waved his hands indifferently, and said with a sly smile: "Maybe, your purpose is to make us both lose, and you are here to catch fisherman profit!"

Zong Wu fell silent, frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, it's okay to tell Miss, it's not a secret, our goal is naturally... the Blood Demon Sword!"

"Blood Demon Sword!" Ping Yan's face suddenly changed. This famous sword is probably known to everyone. "Hasn't the Blood Demon Sword disappeared? Why did it appear in the Su Family Sword Village again?"

"Disappear?" Zongwu sneered, "How can such a great rebellious sword disappear so easily? The old man thought, they must be secretly recasting the Blood Demon Sword. Once this sword is born again, I think you will be the first one in Qijianmen , will be wiped out!"

Ping Yan finally stopped pretending to be relaxed. She knew that Zongwu's words were not alarmist. Once the Blood Demon Sword came out, corpses lay thousands of miles away, and blood flowed into rivers.

Seeing that Pingyan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Zongwu knew that his goal had been achieved, "So, Miss Pingyan, can you stay out of it!"

"I was just thinking," Ping Yan was also very smart, calmed down instantly, and looked at Zongwu with a faint smile, "If you ghosts get the Blood Demon Sword, wouldn't it be a...worse thing, everyone I know, you are... masters who kill without batting an eye!"

"Well, miss, you can rest assured!" Zong Wu chuckled, "We use the Blood Demon Sword to solve the internal affairs of the ghost gate, and we will never touch the Qi sword gate. I can guarantee this credit!"

"The little girl can't seem too petty!" Ping Yan smiled, and said: "As senior said, we will deal with the Su family's sword village together during the sword test meeting. At that time, if senior needs anything, Despite the orders, the little girl will definitely cooperate with all her strength!"

"Haha...Miss Pingyan is indeed a smart person!" Zongwu smiled happily, and said in his heart that this woman is cunning and deceitful, and it seems that she is nothing more than that. If she wants to compare her scheming with the old man, she is too tender!

"I also heard that Miss caught a lame Taoist, I don't know if it's true or not!" Zong Wu said tentatively with a chuckle.

Ping Yan rolled her eyes, but she didn't deny it, "Yes! I don't know why senior cares about this matter!"

"The enmity between Taoism and ghosts has existed since thousands of years ago. For thousands of years, the two sects have restrained each other, and both want to completely wipe out each other to eliminate the big trouble!" Zong Wu said, "And this lame Taoist is regarded as A genius in the Taoism, maybe the old man can use him to find the secret technique to break the Taoism!"

"Oh!" Ping Yan had no expression on his face, "Senior, do you want to snatch away the prey I managed to catch?"

"Of course I don't mean that!" Zong Wu shook his head slowly, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, "I think, instead of killing this lame Taoist with a sword, it's better to leave it to us. The methods in the ghost gate can make life worse." Die, isn't this also an outburst of anger for Miss Pingyan!"

"What senior said is really good!" Ping Yan smiled indifferently, "Unfortunately, I don't want to hand him over to anyone, my own enemy, of course I have to torture him slowly!"

"If that's the case, I won't force you!" Zong Wu didn't show any disappointment. He just took out a pill from his bosom, pinched it in his palm, and handed it to Ping Yan, "This is my ghost's secret recipe. The medicine cannot cause death, but it can make his life worse than death, and he can experience the pain of being separated from his flesh and blood, and his soul is scattered, but it is exactly what Miss wants!"

"Then thank you, senior!" Ping Yanyu raised her hand and took it without hesitation.

"Miss Hope remembers today's agreement, I'm leaving!" Zong Wu said goodbye and walked down the attic without looking back.

"Old fox!" Ping Yan watched Zongwu disappear coldly, threw the pill in his hand directly into the attic without looking at it.

"Ding ding..." There was a sound of metal crashing into his ears. Lin Yi gradually woke up from a coma. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was locked in a cell surrounded by steel, like It's a cage for wild beasts.

Lin Yi stood up in a huff, and said in shock: "Why am I here, what kind of place is this!"

"This is Xiaojianzhuang's prison!" Lin Yi didn't expect someone to answer, so he couldn't help being startled, and followed the voice to see that in another cage, there was a ragged man sitting cross-legged. The old man was trapped by chains all over his body, wrapped like a rice dumpling, which shows the fear of the imprisoned people towards this old man.

"You...you are..." Lin Yi gradually calmed down. There was a layer of iron fence in the middle, and the old man was locked again. Obviously, it was impossible to threaten him.

"Why, can't you tell, like you, I am also a prisoner here!" The old man coughed lightly, and his old voice sounded a little weak.

"I'm not a prisoner!" Lin Yi didn't like this name, "I was just knocked out and brought to this ghost place!"

"Thank you for saying it!" The old man looked at Lin Yi contemptuously, "You are young, and you don't even have any self-defense skills. Back then, the old man tried his best to kill more than a dozen masters. The sword village was dyed blood red, and the cubs were scared to death when they heard the old man's name, haha..." The old man said with high spirits.

"And then?" Lin Yi asked with interest.

"Ahem..." The old man was helpless, "Then he was caught here and imprisoned for five years, alas..."

Lin Yi sighed, "Why, all of you are proud of killing people, you are, Miss Su is, everyone seems to be!"

"Nonsense, killing someone shows that you are a strong man!" The old man snorted coldly, suddenly paused, and his face changed: "What did you just say, Miss Su?"

"Yeah, her name is Su Yinyin. She has excellent sword skills, but she also likes to kill. I think she has killed more people than you, old man!" Lin Yi said angrily, not noticing the paleness of the old man's face at all. .

"Yes...it's Miss Su!" The old man murmured, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Lin Yi, "Where is she now?"

"In Xiaojianzhuang, she was injured. I asked me to send her here, find her senior brother to protect her, and then send me away! It's just..." Lin Yi frowned, "I just don't understand, People from Xiaojianzhuang, why did you want me back!"

"It's bad, it's bad! It's nothing more than being imprisoned here. I didn't expect that even the eldest lady would be so foolish, trusting that villain Wen Yuan!" The old man shook his body anxiously, making the chains jingle.