Chapter 1340 What Happened Back Then, Borrowing a Knife to Kill Someone
Yang Yunjing stood up and said: "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you here."
After that, he turned around and left.
All the people in the hall were discussing carefully, each with their own thoughts.
Shi Yan also stood up and said, "I have something to attend to, excuse me." Saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Among the strong people present, several people stood up and left separately.
Soon, nearly one-third of the people left in the hall.
With two thirds left, he sat there indifferently, continuing to look at the projection on Yunxu's ancient battle platform.
...
In a wide plain, the sky is clear, the grass is vast, the surroundings are quiet, and the tall trees are sparse, like giants guarding the place.
In addition, there is only the cool and quiet wind blowing by, making a whistling sound, giving people an artistic conception of the vastness of the world and the insignificance of people.
Yang Yunjing's face was gloomy, and he paced silently in this Cangyuan. With every step, he was involved with the cool wind between the sky and the earth, and the weeds undulated like waves.
Yang Yunjing suddenly froze, his face turned cold, and he said coldly, "Who is it, come out."
"Hey, what is it that makes the Human Sovereign who controls the double list and sits in the central world so uneasy?"
A laugh came from the void, and a figure slowly condensed.
It was a man wearing black clothes, with a three-foot Qingfeng sword on his waist, his facial features were as resolute as a knife, he had a beautiful beard, and his eyes were smiling.
Yang Yunjing said coldly: "Lu Yukui!"
Lu Yukui smiled slightly, and said, "I'm curious, how could a Yang Qingxuan make His Majesty the Emperor unable to sit still?"
Yang Yunjing's eyes were condensed, and he said, "Can't sit still? Hmph, I just have something to do suddenly, so I'm leaving for a while."
Lu Yukui smiled lightly and said, "Oh, is that so? This Yang Qingxuan is so strange, why is his surname also 'Yang'?"
Yang Yunjing took a deep look at him, his face calmed down, and he said lightly: "Yang's surname, there are probably tens of thousands of them in the world, so why is it so strange?"
A sarcasm flashed across Lu Yukui's mouth, and he cupped his fists and said, "Hehe, it seems that I am overthinking. If that is the case, I will resign."
"Wait."
Yang Yunjing's complexion suddenly darkened, and his vigilant consciousness swept around, and then said: "Lu Yukui, speak up if you have something to say!"
Lu Yukui stared at the Emperor, his playful look disappeared, and said coldly: "This Yang Qingxuan, was it twenty years ago..."
Yang Yunjing's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, he nodded slightly, and said, "It should be."
Lu Yukui's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Then what are you going to do?"
Yang Yunjing looked back at him and asked back, "What do you think I should do?"
Lu Yukui's eyes burst out with murderous intent, he clenched his Qingfeng saber tightly around his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Of course it will never cause future troubles!"
Yang Yunjing raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and let the cool wind blow on his face.
Lu Yukui said: "If the tail left by the incident of the past is not cut off, there will be endless troubles. I don't need to remind you."
Yang Yunjing opened his eyes, and said: "This person is now the number one in the Qingqiu competition, the master of the top ten, how should he be beheaded? Will he be beheaded in front of the world?"
Lu Yukui smiled and said: "I thought it was a difficult task. So what if we let him enter the top ten? It will be fine if he can't be killed afterwards."
Yang Yunjing sighed: "Over the years, I have devoted myself to comprehend the double list of heaven and earth, and my understanding of the way of heaven is increasing day by day. I just feel that this matter will not be so simple."
"Oh?" Lu Yukui said: "He is a mere Daoist, can he still find the sky? Now it can't be compared to twenty years ago. Without Ning Qingyao, without Qiancheng Jue, without Yang Zhao, what else can I do?" Who can keep him?"
Yang Yunjing said: "He is still alive, which proves that Yang Zhao is not dead."
Lu Yukui smiled and said: "Just Yang Zhao, he was no match for you and me back then, so what if he reappears? The Yang family, there are only these two remnants left, and only by getting rid of them can we feel at ease."
Yang Yunjing pondered for a while, and said: "You let the wind out, and say that the talented children of the top ten and twenty-four families who died in Lunwu were all killed by Yang Qingxuan."
Lu Yukui smiled sarcastically and said, "Didn't you let everyone care about it just now, Your Majesty?"
Yang Yunjing said coldly: "The palace is the palace, and now it's outside the palace. It's best to create some opportunities for Mao Baifeng to let the Mao family kill Yang Qingxuan. Let's stand up to justice for Yang Qingxuan and abolish the Mao family."
"Haha." Lu Yukui smiled and said, "You are still as sinister as ever. But everyone in the Mao family is a fool, and it's time to get out of the Twenty-Four family."
Lu Yukui smiled coldly, then turned into a blue light and disappeared into the void.
Yang Yunjing looked at the endless sky, with a lonely look on his face.
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In the ancient battlefield of Qingqiu, on a wasteland.
There are several young people in the lineup, all with blue eyes, and their ten fingers are making quick moves.
In front of several people, there was a piece of blue light, which formed a barrier, covering hundreds of miles, completely isolating the inside and outside.
It is the joint move of the disciples of the Wu family - vision.
"Boom!"
The world shook suddenly, and in the vision, a brilliant light exploded.
Two figures flew out, retreated from the aftermath of the explosion, and stood facing each other.
One person is wearing a jade mask, wearing a white robe, the wide robe covers the whole body, the restriction on the mask shields his own breath and the prying eyes of outsiders, it is Wu Qiyue.
The other person has handsome features and a handsome figure. He is wearing a silver-gray gown, has a pair of fluffy wolf ears on his head, and has dark blue vertical pupils.
There was a little surprise in Wu Qiyue's cold eyes, and she said, "Are you a member of the wolf clan?" Her voice was low and hoarse, making it difficult to distinguish.
"You are so annoying!"
The youth of the wolf clan was forced out of the prototype, and he couldn't help but face angrily, bared his teeth and said: "If you know, don't you hurry up? This is the demon field of the demon clan, not a place for you humans to step into!"
The strength of the famous human race in front of him was originally comparable to his, but under the suppression of vision, the strengths of the two sides ebbed and flowed, and they could only manifest their real bodies.
Wu Qiyue said coldly: "In ancient times, the demon tribe was in civil strife, and the Qingqiu fox tribe and your wolf tribe have always been at odds. When and who will come and go on the Qingqiu ancient battlefield is up to you to decide?"
The wolf youth said angrily: "The sharpness of the tongue, let me tear your mouth!"
There was a fierce light in his eyes, blue light burst out from his body, and the violent aura filled the enchantment. Under that light, the phantom of a wolf appeared behind him, which was gray-blue in color and fierce.
The young man made a formula with both hands, and one after another runes floated out from his hands, and shot into the phantom of the wolf.
The phantom of the wolf roared up to the sky, the voice was majestic and desolate, like a wolf calling his people, suddenly dozens of phantoms of wolves appeared behind him, but they were much smaller than the former.
The young man roared, "The wolf chases the moon!"
The wolf's body bounced up at once, leading the pack of wolves to attack it, suppressing it with fierce evil spirit.
The color of Wu Qiyue's eyes moved slightly, and a round of moon shadows lit up behind her, and the world was dark, only the bright moon shone down.
A gust of wind blew soundlessly, and the killing intent was hidden in it.
"Fengyue is ruthless."
As soon as Wu Qiyue moved, she disappeared in place.