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As if in a dream, as if the scene just now was not real, Shu Xunmo just sat on the wooden bench in a daze, staring at the burning red candle in front of him without focus.

The seriousness and calmness on the surface have long since been shattered by this event beyond the foreseeable range, and the facial expression is seriously disordered, and it is complicatedly outlined into a bewildered look.The heart has long been like a pot of boiling water, constantly surging, tumbling and burning.

He can't turn his head around now, and he has completely lost the wisdom he should have in the past. The only thing he wants to do now is to hug his head and curl up in a corner and scream.But he definitely can't do it, he can only do nothing, shrinking himself in his shell like a snail.

Could it be that Yi Ruoxuan accidentally kissed him?Or did you make it up by yourself?

The more he thought about it, the more troubled he felt, there still seemed to be a soft touch on his lips, which he had never felt before, but now he felt it from his junior brother, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

It is still necessary to think this way, taking a bath is inevitable, he picked up the change of clothes, sneaked to the bathroom room like a thief, looked around for a while to confirm that there was no one who was relieved, and boldly stepped in.

He washed it as fast as he could, then dried his hair at the speed of reciting mantras, and escaped from this stuffy place as if escaping from something.

His mind was filled with Yi Ruoxuan's back or face, and the unscrupulous ones made him feel a little angry.I hurriedly suppressed this weird and nostalgic feeling, and when I got back to the house, I threw off my shoes, and a carp rolled onto the bed, sleeping.

Sleep, sleep will not think too much.

He closed his eyes, comforting himself like this.

It's summer, the cicadas are singing, the leaves are rustling, and a touch of moonlight shines through the window gently.

Just when he was half asleep and half awake, he vaguely felt someone.

anyone? !

Immediately, the drowsiness dissipated, the hairs on the back stood up, and there was no sleepiness at all.

With his back facing the window, relying on his extraordinary hearing, he could feel the rustling of the cloth, and almost no sound came from his toes, and he couldn't be sure who it was.

Oops.He cried out inwardly, his saber was placed by the table, and it seemed that he couldn't get it.

Immediately, he tensed his body, and listened carefully to the man's footsteps, getting closer and closer.

A heart is beating fast, and the mind is also spinning fast.

What should I do?What should I do?

Now we can only wait and see the changes before we can start by surprise.

The man in black behind Shu Xunmo held his breath, looked at Shu Xunmo who was quietly sleeping in front of the bed, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, and an old hand exposed outside slowly stretched to his waist He groped and pulled out a dagger that reflected the cold light.

The dagger was unsheathed, carrying the breath from the demon clan, emitting black smoke, and the demonic aura was compelling.

The sharp knife reflected the person in front of him.

A pair of white pupils, bloodshot, one of them is a hole, the eyelids and eyeballs have been gouged out, so it can't be closed, and it is exposed outside, making people creepy.

Just when the dagger was about to swing up and land on him in the next second, the person on the ground jumped up.

This person only felt a sharp attack coming towards his chest, and he reacted quickly, retreating quickly, protecting his chest with both hands.

"It's not a small skill!" The masked man laughed strangely, his voice was like a hoarse eagle, and his eyes suddenly became cruel. He dodged his attack, gathered his strength, and infinite magic power poured into his palm, and rushed towards him. Call to go.

Moxiu?Shu Xunmo was slightly taken aback, a stream of spiritual power gathered between his two fingers, and met the oncoming stream of black mist.

There was only a sound of "bang--", and half of the furniture in the room was cut off in an instant. It can be seen that the two men shot so forcefully.

Shu Xunmo covered his right arm, only to feel a sharp pain climb up his forearm, the pain was unprepared, and there was a twitch between his eyebrows.This person's skill must be higher than his own, and he was also injured, so it is difficult for him to beat him with confidence.

"Who are you?" Shu Xunmo was very puzzled, standing barefoot on the ground, looking at the man in black robe in front of him, why would Moxiu's people come to him?

"I'm taking you back by order." The man didn't answer his question, but said in a low voice.

"Don't even think about it!" Seeing this person's relaxation for a moment, he seized the opportunity and rushed to the desk on the right, thinking that he would die.

This person seemed to know what he was going to do, with a wave of his hand, accompanied by a gust of wind, Duan Sheng was levitating upwards and flew out of the window.

Shu Xunmo saw that the timing was bad and he was short of weapons, so he couldn't be in a hurry. The backhand was a critical blow, mixed with anger, and rushed straight at the man in black. This move took [-]% of his strength. strength.

Fortunately, he is still a little level, this person also took his tricks seriously, the black boots moved quickly, and the shiny black dagger in his hand also changed its appearance at this time.

A long knife, a demon knife overflowing with demonic aura.It was black and shiny, with a lifelike black dragon hovering above it, the evil spirit was stronger than before, rolling and rushing out, as if it wanted to devour Shu Xunmo's spiritual power.

He couldn't afford to be negligent, since he had no weapons, he had no choice but to condense the spiritual power in his hands into two long swords.This is a weapon condensed with spiritual consciousness, crystal clear, seemingly fragile but terrifying.He jumped up suddenly, his left arm pierced straight in front of him, and was about to look at his chest.

How could the man in black make him fulfill his wish? With a raised blade, he took all the tricks of the long sword. The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword. Two different forces competed with each other, and their strengths were different. Shu Xunmo didn't dare If it drags on for too long, at least it hasn't been suppressed yet, so it is necessary to find a way to reverse the passive situation.

The right arm also exerted strength, holding the sword with all its strength, and suddenly slashed at the neck of the man in black. There was no hesitation in this blow, and the purpose was to win with one blow.

"Pfft—" The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, the man let out a low growl in pain, Shu Xunmo felt that the force on the sword was much lighter.

Blood scrambled to spurt out, he covered his neck in pain, Shu Xunmo stepped aside in disgust, for fear that the blood would splash on him and ruin one of his clothes.

Then he will always escape.Shu Xunmo thought so, he didn't have much strength in his hands, and it was almost late at night, he just felt a weakness spreading in his limbs... just wanted to sleep.

Unexpectedly, it must be that the demons must have exceptionally clear brain circuits. After being cut, this person did not run away in embarrassment and shouted "I will come back." Instead, he stood up slowly and let the blood Gutty, and like a normal person, he raised his long knife again and slashed at him who was relaxed.

Shu Xunmo's pupils shrank rapidly, and he never thought that the seriously injured person could still swallow his breath to slash him. His mind was completely blank, and he stared blankly at the knife about to fall.

Just when the knife was about to fall, the grinning expression of the man in black suddenly disappeared. He turned his head suddenly and saw a person squatting on the window sill.

Shu Xunmo closed his eyes, he hadn't felt the pain from the cut, he opened his eyes just as he was wondering.

A long sword, which was different from his long sword, buzzed and was being controlled by one person. It was stuck between him and the big knife, and it just stood there deadlocked.

The man on the window thought it was time and jumped down.The eyebrows and eyes were unprecedentedly heavy, with a sense of oppression that Shu Xunmo had never felt, and huge fluctuations rushed from all directions, hitting the heart of the man in black.

When Yi Ruoxuan was fighting, he didn't forget to turn his head, looked at Shu Xunmo with a surprised face, blinked mischievously, and said.

"Brother, I'm here."

The author has something to say: Pretending to be old-fashioned and lighting a cigarette: the sweetness is over, and it's time to add some embarrassment to the protagonist.

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