Chapter 213: Fan Waisi (Part 2) · Xie Quechunfeng Ci's deceased (1)

A year later, Helian died.
His death is not surprising. After all, this man is old, and the former Shen Tan injuries have also erupted in the past two years. Moreover, before this, his proud eldest son He Lianqi somehow was buried. The people in the Soul Palace grabbed it, and before the Helian family opened the condition to redeem them, the other party sent two large boxes.
The first box contains neat pieces of meat, and each piece is almost the same size. The blackened blood coagulates on the meat like blood paste; the hands, feet and head are placed in the second box, heh When Lian Jue opened it with his own hands, it happened to the face of Shang Helianqi that left with horror, and his eyes lingering.
The pain of the bereavement caused the old man to be hit hard. After falling down, he was bedridden. Helian Zhao, who was once in a hurry, was only supported by Helian Zhao.
After all these years, he is still a dude who only knows how to be angry, or what kind of good bird can he breed in a place where Helian's family is rotten. Mu Yanan pretended to help him resist foreign enemies and rectify housework. In fact, he was familiar with the business and asset foundations of Helian's family, picked out some useful people, and formed his own power.
That night the moon star was sparse, and Mu Yanan turned into a ghost through the night and came to Helian's house.
He Lian was absolutely anxious, and now he was paralyzed in bed, his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted, his fingers flexed and stretched uncontrollably. Such an ugly appearance always makes Mu Yanan happy.
He tilted his legs and tapped his fingers on the table, saying: "The letter from the house owner was written in tears and sincerely moving. I didn't expect a few warriors, but also such a genius, which really admired the younger generation."
Hearing, He Lian's eyes widened, his hand trembling toward Mu Yanan, but he was unable to hang down halfway.
That letter ... Before he fell, he wrote only one letter.
Now that Helian's family has numerous internal and external troubles, Helian absolutely knows that the building will be irretrievable, so Helianqi, who had high hopes for him, left in secret and took his personal letter to the Central Plains to invest in Muqing business.
Po Yunjian made his debut for many years and has always been a promise. Judging from the kindness of the year, the Muqing businessmen will surely save the life of Helianqi and save the innocent child of the main family of Helian.
He hasn't been able to figure it out, it is clearly such a secret and thoughtful arrangement, and he is even thoughtful of his strong martial arts ... Why would he fall into the burial palace?
Until now.
Seeing Helian Jue's morbid flush appearing on his face, it was obviously extremely angry. Mu Yanan was getting more and more happy. He touched the blood-stained letter and burned it to the candlelight a little ashes.
"Hate me? It's a pity that the owner hated the wrong person." He smiled softly. "The person wasn't killed by me, nor was the person who sold him to the Burial Soul Palace."
He only "surrendered" to He Lianzhao after overhearing the incident.
He Lianzhao was suppressed by He Lianqi for nearly two decades. Unlike a younger brother, he was like a minion who drank and drank. With his heart that was not much bigger than the needle tip, he had been swallowing and swallowing all these years but there was no chance to rebel, but now he does not. same.
The Helian family relied on the support of their two brothers. He is not what he used to be. He ca n’t wait to shake him in front of Helianqi three or four times a day, raising his eyebrows and breathing out hard, so that the villain can show his best.
He was so jealous of Helian's partiality. Once he knew that at this juncture of life and death, his father still chose to give Helianqi the only way of life, what would he think?
After receiving the news from Mu Yanan, he shattered everything in the room and secretly ordered people to pack it up, and then promised countless beautiful women's wealth, so Mu Yanan went to quietly reveal the news to the Burial Soul Palace.
So that night, He Lianqi thought of a secret escape, but just ran into a trap that was irreversible.
When Mu Yanan was talking, Helian absolutely had been panting hurriedly, his face getting redder, his eyes wider and wider, and a gurgling noise in his throat.
At the end of his last words, the withered hand fell heavily, his head tilted, and Helian died.
With anger rising, the internal force remaining in the body hits the heart point, but is trapped in the meridian and is blocked, and finally the heart is broken by the unrelievable internal force.
Mu Yan looked down at his body with condescending anxiety: "It's so dead ... It turns out, it's so easy to kill you."
When I spoke, there was already a rapid footstep outside the door, and someone came.
He was still standing quietly, the door was kicked open, and He Lianzhao surrounded him with a few good martial arts officials, and the sad face only flashed sadly in a flash, and then It was replaced by madness and twisting. When I pointed my finger at him, I did n’t know whether it was scared or something, but I was shaking all the time: "He, he killed my father and big brother.
Mu Yanan was not surprised.
Although he came to He Lianzhao after he came here, he expressed unprecedented "goodwill", but in the eyes of He Lianzhao, he only grew from a small hybrid to a large hybrid. Anyway, they are all beasts, no different. Only because of his current martial arts identity, He Lianzhao began to use his mind, and now, it is time for the rabbit to cook.
There must always be an account of the burial of the Soul Palace and the assassination of He Lianqi. Mu Yanan is the surrogate ghost he is optimistic about. He Lian is also dead now.
Mu Yanan didn't excuse them, let them take them down and throw them into the stall.
The Helian family was born outside the fortress, and the family raised many fierce beasts as pets. All of them grew up eating raw food, fierce and did not lose wild animals, and the traitors of foreign enemies in Litong will be thrown into it, feeding a body of flesh and bones. The fierce beasts of the Helian family are any kind of atonement.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Yanan had been laughing. He was not afraid. When he passed by He Lianzhao, it was just a flickering look, which made the latter creepy.
He was shackled like a beast and led all the way to the stall, but his eyes kept looking at the direction of the mountain gate.
Quietly, without movement.
In order to establish his prestige, He Lianzhao sat on the high platform with all the people in the family who were able to speak, watched him get rid of his coat and pushed into the animal fence, and then opened the iron fence, releasing six tiger wolves.
During these days, Helian's family was busy with affairs. The six animals were hungry for a long time. Their paws rubbed the ground unsteadily, and a roaring sound came down from their throats. Disgusting saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, slowly dispersing , Surrounded Mu Yanan in the middle.
People outside the field couldn't help but breathe heavily. It was a kind of excitement that trampled on human life and a self-righteous master. They were as stupid as they were then.
When he was bitten by a dog when he was a child, Mu Yanan hated such animals most. His eyes were cold. He was leaning against the iron gate. He heard the scolding and arrogance in all directions, and he was always indifferent. He just looked up at the sky.
There is another hour before the moon rises to heaven.
Mu Yanan hooked the corner of his mouth. At the next moment, a hungry wolf couldn't hold back, and flew towards him, the wind broke through. Mu Yanan narrowed his eyes and almost smelled the sickening animal Taste, Qiangong Gong worked to the extreme in the body, the shackles that bound his hands and feet were broken by himself, and the moment he shunned back, his right hand was flexed into claws, pinching the wolf ’s throat, and his fingers broke open and dug out five Blood hole, but the hand is down, drawing down the blood hole all the way, like cutting the softest tofu.
After he stood firm, the naked upper body was splashed with blood, and his fingers were slowly sent away. The remaining minced meat and blood fell to the ground together, and the wolf was down from his neck in this moment. Tear open the belly alive.
Everyone was in an uproar.
He dropped the wolf corpse, and stepped on the sticky blood, hooked the five remaining animals, and smiled like a ghost: "Come."
The blood on his body was terrible, and his smile was so tender that the five animals were deterred by this brutal killing. For a long time, he did not act lightly, but in the end, the hunger conquered the fear, and they threw them together.
Since he followed Mu Qingshang when he was young, he has not encountered the danger between life and death. After returning to Helian's house, he pretended to be short-sighted, accepted the mission as a tool, and practiced "Qiangong Gong" extensively. It was him who killed others.
The Helian family wants to use him and taboo him. This kung fu can make a person stronger in a short time, but it is very easy to get caught in the devil and kill the meridian.
Mu Yanan has always been very careful. He showed himself at the beginning of entering the fourth level. He can lift his right to speak into the inside, and he will not be too scared. Even in the face of Mu Qingshang, he did not show his mouth. wind.
In fact, in addition to practicing with the people caught by the Helian family, he would secretly go out at night and kill the wild beasts and people outside the ridge. This is already the fifth peak.
Fighting with the beast this night, he did not use his excellent moves, but turned into another beast, fighting with the simplest punches and feet.
He Lianzhao on the high platform thought he could not continue his strength, only he knew that he was just waiting.
Until the moon rises, the night is cold.
The originally quiet mountain suddenly made a sharp whistle, accompanied by a blast, the fire rose into the sky, and howling and crying carried the blood with the wind and swept through the tragedy of the stall.
The dark souls of the Burial Soul Palace broke through the periphery and sneaked into the Helian family's base to open the switch card.
He Lianzhao and others were terrified on their faces, only Mu Yanan was still laughing.
"It's too slow ..." he thought.
Lifting the tiger on his body, he had dense scratches on his limbs, and even a piece of meat was bitten off his calf. He didn't feel pain, and he was already numb.
He wiped the blood from his face and looked at He Lianzhao from afar.
Obviously standing on a high place, but He Lianzhao still has the feeling of being overlooked.
He finally figured out the key: "Yes, it is him! He is delaying time and running!"
"Run? Where did you go?"
There were already dense figures flashing on the high wall, all with blood, the bow and arrow, and Sen Lenghanguang aimed at everyone on the table.
Mu Yanan pulled open the fence with his bare hands and picked up a piece of clothing from the dead man. He looked embarrassed, but he walked calmly as a king in the hands of a winner.
He stepped on the high platform step by step. His fingers pinched Helianzhao's chin and looked closely for a while, shaking his head: "It's really ugly."
"You ... ah!"
The short words suddenly turned into screams, and the suddenly passed upward, digging a eyeball of He Lianzhao.
The eyes fell on the ground and was crushed by Mu Yanan. He listened to his ears as if listening to this inaudible sound.
He Lianzhao fell at his feet, twitching and screaming while covering his face. Mu Yanan turned his head boringly, still looking at the direction of the mountain gate.
The fire was blazing, but the fire was so full that it didn't reflect the shadow of the person he was waiting for.
He sticks out his tongue, carefully licking the blood from his hands, and his eyes are deep.
Master, since you do n’t come, I wo n’t wait.
nine,
Mu Yanan saw Mu Qingshang again, three days later.
The fire had long been extinguished, and the main house of Helian had been annexed by the Palace of Burial Souls, and those who did not want to surrender were all cut off their heads, and hung on the trees outside the Lost Ridge. Looking around, it seems that these trees have become fine, and they have grown out of a terrible face.
Mu Yanan put on a dark robe with dark patterns, and his face was pale and bloodless, and the silver carving mask was rubbed on his fingers. The man sitting on the top spoke with interest: "Not worried at all?"
The master of the funeral palace, the former nephew Helian Shen, was also the real partner of Mu Yanan this year, and now the plan is reached, and they are all very happy.
But Mu Yanan is very clear that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, the other party will not let himself go for long, but just do not know the other party's hole cards, no one will reveal it first.
Helian Shen said that it was Mu Qingshang who returned to Mizuo Ling at dusk today. The man was and dusty, and he was embarrassed by nothing like the legendary broken cloud sword. He saw the dense heads outside the ridge, broke through the patrolling subordinates in the mountains, and ran all the way to the home of Helian's family, but only saw the ruins and the corpses that were all burned to the unrecognizable fire.
If such a drastic change takes place in the Mizo Ridge, the culprit can only be the Palace of Burial Soul. Mu Qingshang didn't even breathe, so he went to the gate of the palace with a single sword, as long as they handed over the live mouth of Helian's family, from dusk to midnight, they haven't retreated.
"Of course, that's my good master ..." Mu Yanan sat upright. "With those guys under your hands, the group of waste from the Helian family is eliminated. If you deal with Poyunjian, how can you not worry? ? "
Helian squinted his face: "So, do you have a way?"
"He wants to live, we will give it." Mu Yanan got up, "The eight live mouths for me, I will take them to Broken Soul Cliff ... meet my good master."
The cold wind roared, Mu Yanan pretended to be tied up, and the eight women and children knelt on the broken soul cliff, and the children around them were terrified, but their tongues were pulled out and they couldn't say a word.
When Mu Qingshang came in, the guards were shocked by his murderous spirit, and could not help but go straight back, even the dark ambush who had ambushed almost appeared.
His eyes quickly glanced over the person kneeling on the ground, and after discovering Mu Yanan, he was relieved for a long time.
Mu Yanan looked at him. His white clothes were stained with blood, sweat and dust. The normal hair bun had long been scattered. When the wind was blowing, he showed a bloodless face and bloodshot eyes. Tired.
The hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth has cracked, but still holding it very steady.
He Lian Shen Yue came out of the crowd and said something fart to him, Mu Yanan didn't hear a word, he only heard Mu Qing Shanghan say: "What happened inside the Helian family should not interfere in the next It ’s just that Cheng Helian ’s head was in love with him. When there was a return today, he could n’t do it with the palace lord. Now, please hand over the person to me, otherwise the palace lord will be left with his life.

If they didn't agree with each other, they started to siege. Mu Qingshang had been rushing towards here, and finally came to Mu Yanan.
He bleeds a lot of blood, but he still stands still. He swings his sword and picks out the ropes of nine people. Just about to turn around and say a word to Mu Yanan, he is slammed open by a woman with tears in her eyes.
That's too late.
Mu Yanan's sword pierced her chest from behind, blood and flesh splattered her hands, but she still had the power to pass through Mu Qingshang's body.
For Mu Qing merchants at the end of the crossbow, this sword is nothing short of worse. He stood on his knees with his straight legs and finally fell on his knees with his right hand. The left hand fell into the dust, and he picked up a handful of sand.
"You are late, Master." He squatted down and looked directly at Mu Qingshang's eyes. "What's the use of you coming at this time?"
The remaining seven children were still young. They couldn't speak. Their tears covered their dusty faces and gathered around Mu Qingshang in fear. Mu Qingshang coughed up blood, barely stood up, his eyes flashed when he looked at him: "Yan An ..."
"I burned He Lianzhao alive, and spilled it everywhere, Master, how do you feel about stepping on his ashes?" Mu Yanan took a long sword with a gentle smile, "Master , Since you are gone, you should not come back. "
Mu Qingshang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips and said: "I'm back, I must take you away."
"We?" Mu Yanan pointed to himself and laughed, "Master, do you think ... will I still go with you? I finally won the Helian family. Those powerful positions are at my fingertips. Want to follow you? As for them ... "
After a pause, Mu Yanan's fingers passed the seven children at one point, and his tone was relaxed: "You can try, can you grab someone from me."
After he had finished speaking, he moved his hands and fell his sword. He cut the head of a child straight and was lifted by Mu Qingshang to hold the sword. The former masters and disciples are now facing each other.
One kills and the other protects. In this square inch, Mu Qing's merchants have scruples, but Mu Yanan let go of it. In the end, the exhausted Mu Qingshang finally released the cloud.
He has not suffered a defeat for many years, and now he has lost to his apprentice.
Seven small heads rolled down beside Mu Qingshang, his whole person was trembling, it was a kind of heart-throbbing anger and anger that almost engulfed his whole person.
His fingers touched the body of Yu Wen, who was still shaking, and asked with a trembling, "... Why is that, why?"
Mu Yanan whispered in his ear and said softly: "Master has promised to protect the blood of the family, I am not embarrassed, so ... is it good to keep me alone?"
Mu Qingshang pushed him away, stood up, and stumbled a few steps.
Mu Yanan looked at his back from an early age, only to feel that he was unattainable, and now he finally pulled the man off the altar, and there was unspeakable comfort and satisfaction in his chest, even with the resentment that he had not been waiting for Too. But when he held up Mu Qingshang's bruised hand, and looked at his empty and dull eyes, all kinds of wind instruments were destroyed in an instant, and the feeling of joy also precipitated into an indescribable complexity.
A sword breaks through the clouds, and the whole age is enough.
He won, and blue is better than blue. It should be a joy, but now he can't laugh.
"Since you're here, don't leave ... Master, stay here and accompany me." Mu Yanan said softly, "Here are ambush here, you can't go out, I ... You are kind to me, I don't Will hurt you again, you stay, I still listen to you. "
Mu Qingshang just looked at him without saying a word.
Mu Yanan thought it was excellent. He never thought about killing Mu Qingshang ’s life. There could be no one in the world, but Mu Yanan could n’t be without Mu Qingshang. Anyway, Master has never blamed him. Even if he made a mistake this time, he still has a long time to fill the gap.
After a while, Mu Qingshang suddenly smiled.
This is not the first time Mu Yanan saw him laughing. This man was not only favored by time, but also smiled more blessedly, but today he laughed too embarrassedly, pale and tired as he was about to die.
He was inexplicably uneasy: "Master, what are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at myself and did something wrong." Mu Qingshang shook his head. "Well, wrong is wrong. Now it's useless. You've grown up, you have accomplished everything, I ... teach again Nothing to do with you, just let it go. "
Mu Yanan clenched the sword in his hand, his smile solidified: "Master, are you going to chase me out of the master's door?"
"I said, it's my fault. I didn't teach you well." Mu Qingshang probed tiredly. "The way is different, it's not conspiracy. This time it's Helian's family. I don't have the right to set my beak. The way forward ... Be yourself and cherish, just say one more word, if you do n’t leave room for others, you do n’t leave yourself with a retreat. I do n’t want to see you running out of water, let alone one day ... "
"Clean the portal by hand, right?" Mu Yanan laughed, bursting into tears. "Master, do you remember what you promised me? Now, you say you want to clean the portal? You want to kill I?"
"Master, are you very powerful?"
"Protect you, it should be enough."
-"Then ... will you protect me forever?"
"Say bad, I can only guarantee ... you will live before I die."
The words of the past are in my ears, Mu Qingshang closed his eyes, his hand holding the sword was tight and loose, Mu Yanan lost his shuriken, but he took his hand and lifted the broken cloud across his neck .
"Master, I will give you this opportunity." Mu Yanan said with a smile, "You have killed me now, a hundred, I guarantee that you can still alive leave the Mizuo Ling ...... With this opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no more."
He said this in his mouth, smirking in his heart, and his eyes were paired with Helian Shenyao. The archer had quietly bowed and pulled the string in the dark.
Mu Yanan's words were half-true.
Mu Qingshang wants his life now, he will never resist, because this life was originally given by Mu Qingshang, he withdrew it, it was right and proper;
However, he will not let Mu Qingshang leave the burial soul palace alive, and he will not tolerate that there will be others who will be apprentices of Mu Qingshang after his death.
He was full of anticipation, waiting for Mu Qingshang's choice and putting his life on this hand.
Mu Qingshang finally moved, and Po Yunjian withdrew back. Before he could relax, he saw the sword breath like a rainbow, pierced the sky at dawn, and sealed his throat toward his neck!
The smile on Mu Yanan's face disappeared at this moment, but the next moment, his eyes widened!
In a flash, dozens of arrows flew out, and Po Yun suddenly turned back and forth when he couldn't let it go, swaying the arrows, but there were still two branches coming, one shot through the right shoulder of Mu Qing Merchant, one shot Zhong Mu Yanan left leg.
He stumbled to his knees, but suddenly raised his head, a white shadow with a color crossed his eyes at this moment, the sword light was falling like rain, and he killed a path.
No one dared to stop.
Helian Shen lifted him up, smiling unclearly: "You just let it go?"
"How could it be?" Mu Yanan's fingers slipped into the mud. He looked at his blood-stained dagger, and his eyes looked like hell. "Since he didn't kill me, he was destined to come back with me."
Later things were as Mu Yanan expected.
In the past, the Master Poyun who was nominated by everyone became a sinister sinner in the world. A golden order provokes the bright currents of foreign races and Dachu. The singing is so good that he has become a hero of "great destruction."
He finally forced Mu Qingshang to a dead end.
Mu Yanan was very happy that day, because the people and things in the heart of Mu Qing Shang betrayed him,
Since then, except for himself, Muqing Shang has nothing.
He can only go with him.
What's so good about being a hero? What is there to speak of righteousness? A person has only a few decades in his life. What do you do so much? Live and kill, turn over the clouds and cover the rain, whoever blocks the road will kill who, no one dared to say "no" to you, this is happy!
Mu Yanan had so many delusions in his heart, he smiled and walked to Mu Qingshang, watching the man retreat irrevocably.
He saw that the eyes exposed outside the mask were wet, and he thought Mu Qingshang would definitely follow him.
So how can a person who is high above be willing to die?
But he didn't expect--
"Anything I do is not for anyone, for any statement, just for the sake of making myself a person who can live upright."
The voice is still in the ear, but the person has disappeared in front of Mu Yanan.
Below that high cliff is the cliff without a cliff, and a rushing river.
Mu Qing Shangtou jumped back, Mu Yanan stretched out his hand at that moment, failed to catch him, only grabbed the broken cloud sword.
The blade of the sword cut into the flesh and blood on his palms, but he didn't realize it, struggling to climb to the edge of the cliff, watching the white shadow like a flying bird, disappearing into the vastness.
He held out his hand and didn't catch anything, only the wind passed through his fingers.
Mu Yanan stunned. He looked at the bottom of the high cliff. His eyes seemed to swallow the darkness, annihilating all the light.
He didn't understand, not at all.
Behind countless people cheering and shouting, "The devil's head is lying," and others are clamoring to go down the mountain to search, not letting go of the living mouth, and Mu Yanan is still lying on the edge of the cliff, and the blood-stained broken cloud sword is still held in his hand. The blade seemed to grow with flesh and blood.
Mu Yanan looked straight down, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything except the vastness.
This high cliff was dead for ten years, not to mention that he suffered such a serious injury. Even if he was not lucky enough to fall to the ground and crushed his bones, he fell into the river and fed fish and shrimp with blood and flesh.
But Mu Qingshang shouldn't be damn.
No, Mu Qingshang jumped off the cliff on his own. What did he do with me?
But who forced him? But he shouldn't be it!
The voices in his head were mixed and buzzing, and he couldn't figure out anything, he could only stare down.
Until dawn dawned, the rising sun rose.
The sun in the sky rose, but his sun fell, followed the man, and fell together.
ten,
Three years later, He Lianyu walked on the mountain road wearing a silver mask, and the broken cloud sword on his back was hung by a string of bone wind chimes, which jingled when shaking.
Since that day, there has been no Mu Qingshang and Mu Yanan in the world.
He changed back to He Lianyu, and he had grown into a weak crown man. He was much taller. He put on a white suit and his long hair. When he took a self-portrait in the mirror, it was not himself that was reflected in the mirror. It was the man who had been dead for three years.
It's a pity that when he took off his mask and exposed the evil eyebrows of evil spirits, more coldness and extraordinaryness fell into the dust and violated the irony.
"It's not like you to learn, it's not fun." He shook his head helplessly and shattered the mirror.
Now he walked right in front of him, and suddenly there was a flower in front of his face, and his face was light, and the spring wind was blowing on his face, slightly cold.
Qingyue's female voice came from the top of the head: "A merchant, why are you dressed like this again ... Ah, sorry, admit the wrong person."
He Lianyu looked up and saw a crimson dress falling between the blooming magnolia trees, and half of her face was exposed under the snow-white flowers. Unfortunately, no one was more gorgeous than the flowers. Instead, this magnolia flower lined her not enough ice muscle jade bone Fortunately, the atmosphere between the beautiful eyes and the beautiful show is not ugly.
Helian Yu smiled lazily and reached out to ask: "Since you admit it wrong, return it to me."
The woman has a lively and strange character, throws the mask back into his hand, closes her palms, and blinks: "Sorry, I'm disturbed."
"It was dirty when you touched it ..." Helian Yumo held it for a while, put the mask back on his face, and suddenly flew down on the flower tree, crooked his fingers into the woman's throat. Based on his skill today, he is believed to have won the game ten times and nine times, but the woman escaped from his fingers when she could not tolerate it. She fell on the other end of the branch like a shadow, and even the flowers and leaves did not tremble. As if light as a feather.
"Why are you so bad-tempered?" The woman's hand was held on the handle of her waist and her eyes were slightly narrowed. "A little misunderstanding, I have apologized, but you have to be aggressive, not at all. . "
The corner of the mouth under Helian Yu's mask bends: "The generous people die the earliest, because they don't know how to cut grass and remove roots, they have too much burden in their hearts, so sooner or later they will be exhausted."
With that, he pulled out the Poyun sword in his backhand, and pointed at the woman ’s throat: "But if you obediently let me chop that hand, and then say who you just thought of me, I wo n’t kill you today. . "
The woman's gaze swept over the sword and sneered: "You are not worthy of this sword by this measure."
As she spoke, she drew out the long black sword, and the engraved Hongyan almost fluttered out, as if the flying birds of converging feathers were about to blast into the sky, and they were amazing.
The smile on Helian Yu's face was a little cold.
Three years is enough to make a person's bones decay into gray, and enough to make some things become scars on his heart, such as the dragon's reverse scale, and it will die when touched.
He got the Poyun Sword, but this sword did not accept him, so it was better to hold a kitchen knife to cut melons and cut meat in his hands.
At first everyone thought he was not as good as Mu Qingshang, and even this sword looked down upon him. Now a woman has the courage to say that he is unworthy.
He narrowed his eyes, touched the bone wind chimes on the hilt, and smiled softly: "Oh? Try it."
The moment the swords collided, the magnolia tree was struck with murderous intentions. The two of them not only fought with weapons, but also added their fists and feet, but this woman turned out to be a natural divine force, and she was hardly resistant to Helian Yuqianqi. Slightly red, but the knife is even more fierce.
Helian Yu was surprised.
In the past three years, he and Helian have face and disagreement, and the power of the dark door of the Soul Palace is complementary to it. I do n’t know how many blood of the contemptible heroes have been infected, but it is rare to encounter such a rapid situation. skill.
The woman's internal skills and moves are not as good as him, but she is too fast, so that every time Helian Yu tears it is only a residual image, and from beginning to end, she even dissipates above and below this flower tree, as lightly as a cat dog.
Cold in his heart, He Lianyu returned the sword into his sheath and turned his palm into a pair of fingers. It was about to reach the moment of the woman's blade, and suddenly heard a short flute.
The flute sound was too fast and too anxious, as if it was just a broken sound that blew out when I was out of breath, but it thundered and thundered in my ears, roaring, and then my eyes and ears were blank, and the knife and fingers were all deflected.
He Lianyu had never heard such an unpleasant flute in his life, but the internal force contained in it could not be underestimated. He twitched the corner of his mouth, avoiding the long knife from the woman's catch, and flew to the top of the tree, stepping on it. The trembling branches looked back to see who caught up with the door to find death.
At one glance, his expression changed, and all the sarcastic satire disappeared in a flash with the blood, and the solidification was exactly the same as the silver carving mask. If the eye pupils tightened, I am afraid it will condense into another mask.
At the end of the path is an old horse with a dull coat. While walking slowly, he bows his head and eats the flowers and plants on the road. Sitting on the horseback, there was a long head, a robe with black and white staggered, his head full of ink hair was picked up by the ebony hairpin in a simple and tidy bun, and a tube of bamboo Xiao was held in hand, but it was sad to be cracked by internal force.
His face was very pale, like a dead man who had been frozen for several years, he had almost no vitality, his eyes were cold, his temperament was cold, his lips were pale and bloodless, like a thin blade, the only bright color was only one corner of the eye The cinnabar mole seems to light a Mars in the ice and snow.
He Lianyu was shocked at that moment, like the sudden turbulence in the backwaters of the same pool, turning all past feelings into the river, but before he had stabilized his sail, he was already preempted.
"A merchant!" The woman returned the knife and picked up a white magnolia with Chenlu. Her toes were a bit on the flower branch, and she fell behind Dao in a blink of an eye. She reached out and hugged him.
She frowned, smiling flatteringly: "This flower is beautiful, I'll give it to you."
The Taoist was originally looking at Helian Yu, and when he heard the words, he turned back and released the woman's hand on his waist, and said lightly: "Provoking trouble, fooling around."
"Yes, my fault, I don't dare anymore." She spread her hands, and the magnolia flower twitched slightly between her fingers, just like Helian Yu's crumbling body at this time.
He was almost unsteady, and the only eyes showing the mask greedily looked at the man, and opened his mouth arrogantly, but unfortunately something was blocked in his throat, after all, there was no sound.
What he wanted to call is Master.
The sound didn't make it out, but the man slowly raised his head as if he had a sharp heart.
He glanced at Helian Yu, just a faint and calm glance, and said to the woman: "Shen Liu let me come to you, let's go."
The woman changed her posture and sat backwards, leaning against his back lazily, saying, "Okay, you have to slow down, don't turn me down."
The headmaster Lema turned around, and then Helian Yu finally said: "What's the name of this headmaster ..."
Dao Chang turned his head to the side, and the sound drifted with the breeze, cold and faint, and he never saw the ups and downs: "The poor road is clear."
"Dao Chang is very similar to me, no wonder this girl will admit the wrong person, but it is rude." He Lianyu smiled slightly, the hand behind him was already clenched into a fist, the nail was ripped, and stuck in In flesh and blood.
He turned his face faster than he turned the book, and the woman said nothing, but Duan Qing's eyes closed upon Helian Yu, saying, "Since it is a misunderstanding, it is unraveling. It's just that I just started because of the misunderstanding. Ruthless and ruthless, so there is no room for it, and it is not what the gentleman does, I hope to consider it myself. "
Helian Yuqing couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Dao Chang ... It's also very similar to a person I know. They both like to talk a lot and talk about things like this."
Duan Qing was indifferent, but the woman behind him looked up and asked, "What about that man?"
"Dead." He Lianyu looked at Duan Qing, straightening his mouth a little bit, and said, "I killed it myself. The corpse's crown was buried under my bed.
After a pause, he "huh" uttered: "However, when I saw Dao Chang like him, I almost thought it was the man who killed the corpse and came to me for death ... It seems that I should go back and open the coffin Take a look at the pile of rotten bones, whether there is still peace lying there. "
The curiosity on the woman's face was condensed, and her voice turned cold: "The deceased is already gone, and the great grievances should be let go. Are you afraid of being retaliated by doing so?"
"Shall I be retaliated? Okay, he came to do it himself, I am happy