Huafa Luoyang

Before that ray of light escaped from the cave, there was a white flower under the illuminated nanmu tree, which bloomed only at the moment of light.

The two looked at each other and hurried over.

Without the sunset, the cave became much darker, Ming Qiuyue lit a fire, and the two of them squatted down, secretly marveling at the beautiful scenery just now.

At the root of the nanmu tree, on the soft soil, grew a small medicinal herb, about half a foot high. The leaves were very similar to daylilies. is white.

Ming Qiuyue murmured: "Fire cattail grass, I thought it was red, or it grows with teeth and claws, but I didn't expect it to be so plain."

Xun Luo nodded, he has always been indifferent to human feelings, but somehow he always felt tenderness towards these flowers and trees, at this moment he thought that the plants were not at fault, but now he came here to destroy them.

It is said that rare things are the most precious. This flower blooms once every three years, and it blooms in this place where no one passes by. The sun, rain, dew, water and soil must be just right, and even bloom only at the moment of sunset. It is so rare, and it is in the hands of people. It turned into a disaster.

It is clearly a human fault, but something else has to bear it.

Nature is unfair.

After thinking about it, he still got up: "It's not too late."

Ming Qiuyue also stood up, took two steps back, and drew out her Yanling Saber.

The slightly curved blade was cold, raised slightly, and aimed at the root of the firetail.Ming Qiuyue frowned, and swung the saber down, Xun Luo felt regretful, but suddenly heard a crisp sound.

A stone collided with Ming Qiuyue's knife, deflecting the direction in which he swung it down.

As soon as Xun Luofu turned his head, he made a movement, the general turned his body, and a long knife barely slashed across his side face.

If this hiding was a little later, his head might have been nailed to the ground.

Song Qiao has already found him.

Don't come sooner or later, it's such a critical juncture.

As soon as Ming Qiuyue gritted her teeth, she raised her saber and raised her sword. Xun Luo took the opportunity to draw out her dagger.

Only then did he raise his hand, and the demon knife pierced forward as if it had eyes, knocked down the short sword abruptly, and then penetrated into the soft soil behind the firetail grass.

This time Xun Luo didn't want to let go, so when the dagger fell out, it shook in his hand first.The sword itself is extremely light, but the power of the demon knife is overwhelming and unstoppable, Xun Luo's hand is also strong, such a shock, the tiger's mouth was actually cracked.

He hastily stretched out his hand to pick up the short sword, but Song Qiao had already turned around and rushed towards him.Ming Qiuyue's knife drew a bloodstain on his face, but Song Qiao didn't care at all, before he paused, he brushed past Xun Luo's hand in an instant, pulled out the demon knife, and stabbed towards Xun Luo with his backhand.

Xun Luo had no choice but to dodge, the short sword had to lie under the roots of the fire cattail for a while.

Forced by Song Qiao, the two got farther and farther away from the nanmu.

Song Qiao held the demon knife in his hand, and it was easy to solve the two of them, but Xun Luo found that he seemed to be in a hurry, so although the knife was powerful, it always showed flaws, which gave him a chance to escape .

After a while, Xun Luo knew the reason.

Seeing that Ming Qiuyue was seriously injured and vomited blood, she was almost unable to hold on, and she couldn't get close to the fire cattail, Song Qiao became more and more excited, and in the middle of the one-on-one battle, a sword was inserted horizontally.

It was Xun Luo's black iron long sword.

Xun Luo was startled, he just put the long sword beside him, he just went to reach for the short sword and didn't care about its trace.At this time, seeing the familiar light of the long sword, he couldn't help being surprised, and squinted to see that it was Shouyan.

Song Qiao seemed to be very afraid of keeping his word, and actually showed some restraint. He could only defend while constantly looking for opportunities to attack Ming Qiuyue, and always pay attention to Xun Luo's movements, so the situation had to be stalemate for a while with.

The long sword was extremely heavy, but Shouyan held it in his hand with a smooth and light posture.Xun Luo waited for an opportunity at the side, half of his mind was here, and half of his mind was under the fire cattail grass, even so, he still found out at a glance that Shou Yan's martial arts were not inferior to Shou Yin at all.

This Shangzhen school is really a mystery, and one is more powerful than the other.

This Shouyan has always been a shadow-like existence by Shouyin's side. Xun Luo looked at her with a gentle and gentle look before, but now he sees her fierce moves, and her moves are all deadly.

As time dragged on, Song Qiao's embarrassment became apparent.

Xun Luo saw the opening, rolled over, rolled across the wet ground, and stopped under the nanmu tree.The door was wide open behind him, and the wind blown by the Songqiao Demon Saber was behind his ears, but he reached out to reach for the fire cattail without hesitation.

Just a little.

A gust of wind blew past his ears, and a slender hand like a jade carving suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He lifted the grass with flowers and leaves, and picked up the willow-leaf dagger.

Xun Luo took a step back, stretched out his hand and missed it.

At the same time, the clanging of swords and swords suddenly sounded behind him, and Song Qiao's moves were restrained, as if someone else had joined the battle.

He didn't care about what was behind him, but raised his eyes in shock, and saw a corner of the white robe drifting by, and a soft rustling voice said: "It's mine now."

Anger came to his head, Xun Luo stood up abruptly, looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Give it back to me."

Mei Ji narrowed her eyes to look at him, raised the corners of her mouth, took a closer look at the dagger in the gradually darkening sky, and smiled: "Give it back to you? I know this dagger. It seems to belong to an old man in Sichuan. It happened to be me. If you want to go to Shuzhong, just keep it for him. Besides, I picked it up under that tree, how did it become yours?"

Xun Luo took a step forward, full of murderous intent, Mei Ji smiled indifferently, but his voice was indifferent: "Do you really think I am the same Xun Luo from before? You ruined it into what you are today. I guess I misunderstood you."

Knowing that he intentionally provoked him, Xun Luo still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, even though he had no internal strength with one move, it was still a punch.

Mei Ji dodged it lightly and cleverly, turned around and grabbed his wrist, leaned closer, and blew into his ear frivolously: "Come to me again when martial arts is back, I will accept this herb with a smile."

Xun Luo elbowed him with his backhand, and kicked him back, but all of them fell through the air.

After Mei Ji finished speaking, she had already fled away quickly, and was standing under the hollow above her head in an instant, and said loudly towards the battle situation: "Yun'er, let's go!" After speaking, he jumped up.

Qi Yun obviously didn't notice the confrontation between Xun Luo and his master just now, he looked up when he heard the voice, and wanted to withdraw, but the move of the demon sword was impenetrable.Even though Song Qiao was fighting three against one, it was difficult for him to retreat at this time.

Seeing this, Mei Ji clicked his tongue lightly, reached out and threw a hidden weapon.

Qi Yun was worried about these people, but had no choice but to leave. Taking advantage of Mei Ji's blow, he hurriedly withdrew from the battle, and when he passed Xun Luo, he called out, "Brother Xun?"

Xun Luo didn't respond, just looked down at the ground, his whole body almost turned into ice.

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, seeing him like this, he was suddenly a little scared, but he still gritted his teeth, stepped forward and patted him lightly behind him.When he put his hand down, he secretly stuffed something into his half-clasped hand: "Brother Xun, take care! We will definitely find a way to save you!"

Mei Ji urged again, Qi Yun hurriedly stepped on the cave wall and jumped up, out of the cave, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The master and apprentice came and went in a hurry, and picked the fire cattail grass as soon as they came.

Song Qiao was out of breath, and was struggling with Shouyan's inability to make a name for himself. Seeing that Xun Luo seemed to be in a trance and defenseless, and Ming Qiuyue was far away from him, he raised his hand to gather strength, and threw the demon knife straight at Xun Luo come over.

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The snow is full of Taihang, except for the upright cliffs which are still dark, and the whole field of vision is covered with silver.

At this time, on a cliff, a person hung a rope, and using lightness kung fu, he raised a hand and ruthlessly nailed a long awl into the cliff, trying to fix himself in the middle of the white snow.

He was dressed in black, and if one looked at it from a distance, it looked like a dot of ink had been mistakenly dyed in the middle of the white.Looking down, it is the abyss.

Looking up along the rope, there is no one in sight, only a big rock standing steadily.With a rope tied around her waist, Zhuang Ning'er was hiding behind the boulder, stepped on the high sill in front of her, borrowed the strength of the rock, and pulled the rope steadily.

The sound of the wind poured into her ears, even if the rope was thick enough and her strength was strong enough, there was still panic in her heart.

The one hanging below, but Xiao Jin, the current King of Shu, if something happened to her, a hundred lives would not be enough to compensate her.

Although this bastard said that life and death are fate when she went down, and she is not to be blamed if she dies, but if something happens, she is the only one left alive, and the dead ghost can no longer testify to what he said. At that time, if the emperor doesn't like Zhuang Jiuyao, he must have chased her all the way to the ends of the earth and skinned her alive.

At this moment, she gritted her teeth and tried her best, and at the same time, she had mixed feelings in her heart - although she hoped that Xun Luo would survive, she didn't want to see Zhuang Jiuyao acting like this.

Since meeting Xun Luo, Zhuang Jiuyao has been different from before. Before when he laughed, people always felt uncertain, but now he is much more lively.

Growing up beside him, she regarded him as her big brother, and only hoped that he would be safe and sound. When he was happy, she would be happy too.But things are different now.

She didn't want to compare, but that was the truth. Compared to Xun Luo, Zhuang Jiuyao was naturally more important.

But now he is gambling with his own life, and he has made a decision that even nine bulls will not be able to pull back.Under the contradiction between the two, Zhuang Ning'er simply closed his eyes and let him do as he liked.

Being a girl by myself, can I really stop him?

At this time, Zhuang Jiuyao on the steep slope of the cliff was excited. He had just dug away the snow accumulated on the cliff with his hands, revealing a small flower buried in the ice and snow below.

The flower bloomed almost close to the soil, only the flowers did not see the leaves, the petals were hidden under the soft snow, but the size of half a palm, the whole body was red, so red that he almost felt his eyes burning.

Unable to open his mouth in the cold wind, he did not dare to shout loudly, so he pulled the rope on his body, and Zhuang Ning'er above him also shook.

After confirming that the rope was strong, he pulled out the long awl and wanted to use it to dig Stone Frost Flower.

While she was moving, a gust of wind blew up somehow. Although Zhuang Ning'er was always vigilant, the wind was so strong and fierce that she almost lost control of it all at once, and was dragged forward a few steps.

With the rustling of the rope, Zhuang Jiuyao's body suddenly fell, and barely stopped. The whole person had slipped out of the steep slope and was suspended in the air by the rope.The long cone drew a deep line heavily on the cliff.

He glanced down, frowned slightly, looked at the horizon that was about to dim, stretched out his hand, and nailed the long awl into the cliff above his head again.

Zhuang Ning'er also started to pull the rope up, and stopped at the height just now.Zhuang Jiuyao pulled the rope to signal that she was safe, while Zhuang Ning'er above was already covered in sweat in the ice and snow.

Half of my life was scared away.

Knowing that she was worried, Zhuang Jiuyao smiled slightly, and raised the ice pick again, this time more decisively.The whole flower was almost uprooted, only to see that the flower was not without leaves, but the leaves were round and short, growing at the root and completely hidden under the ice.

After searching for three days, he found such a plant on this cliff, Zhuang Jiuyao naturally hoped to take it away in its entirety.His hands were frozen to the point of losing consciousness, and his movements were still nimble, but seeing that the flower was about to bloom, something happened suddenly.

The rope moved, but he didn't notice it at first, but the force holding him suddenly disappeared, and Zhuang Ning'er's scream sounded at the same time.

Startled, Zhuang Jiuyao grabbed the whole medicinal herb with his backhand, and fell down quickly.Falling into the abyss below.

At this moment, five or six masked men suddenly appeared on the open space by the cliff, surrounded Zhuang Ning'er, and attacked from all around without saying a word.

Another person was standing on the edge of the cliff looking down, the dagger in his hand hadn't been withdrawn, it was he who cut the rope in Zhuang Ning'er's hand just now.

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