Huafa Luoyang

The demon sword rushed straight towards Xunluo, how could its power be summed up by two words: swift and fierce.Both Ming Qiuyue and Shouyan were startled, the distance was far beyond what they could save.

It is impossible to avoid it, and Xun Luo didn't want to avoid it.With a cold face, he saw the tip of the knife pointing straight at his face, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade.

Ming Qiuyue was startled, but for some reason, the Yaodao seemed to be afraid of Xun Luo, like iron seeing the opposite side of a magnet, and deflected the tip of the knife.

This small flaw doesn't look very eye-catching, but Xun Luoyan catches it swiftly, blocks it and throws it away.

It seems that because he pulled one, the demon knife whizzed past his side face, and went straight into the trunk of a nanmu tree in the distance, making an extremely ear-piercing sound.

Then the nanmu stood still for a moment, a crack opened from the edge of the knife, and it was split into two halves with an ear-piercing creaking sound.The canopy tilted, half covering the gap in the roof of the cave.

The blade left a slender wound on Xun Luo's right cheek, blood seeped out.

Song Qiao was also shocked, the last time this happened to Yaodao was when he was fighting that kid from the Qilian faction.But he didn't want to think too much, and flew over to draw his sword.

As soon as he turned around, Ming Qiuyue and Shouyan were attacking again.

Xun Luo stood beside him for a while, and finally vomited blood.He indifferently reached out to wipe his lips, and looked at the situation in the field coldly.

After another three moves, Ming Qiuyue was slapped out of the battle, and she covered her chest and couldn't get up again.Xun Luo went to help him up, and the two of them had already fought to the entrance of the cave in the distance.

Song Qiao shouted with a grim face: "Senior Sister! Do you really want to be my enemy?"

Shouyan's face was calm, Song Qiao snorted when he saw this, and his men suddenly overflowed with strength.Xun Luo knew in his heart that his mind was completely restrained, seeing the posture, if he kept his word and failed to make ten moves, he would lose.

The three people in the cave probably couldn't escape this catastrophe.

Sure enough, as he expected, Shouyan's defeat gradually became apparent, Song Qiao became more and more excited, the corners of his eyes and brows were all raised high, and he stabbed Shouyan's heart with a knife.

Shouyan said indifferently: "Come."

The door opened wide before her, and it was too late when Song Qiao felt something was wrong.

I don't know how it happened, but Shouyan suddenly appeared on the side of Song Qiao at the moment when the demon knife stabbed towards him, and grabbed the handle of the demon knife.

The demon knife vibrated violently, breaking free from Song Qiao's hand, and turned into a weapon for keeping words in an instant.

The two people watching from the side all looked shocked. They saw that after Shouyan took the demon knife, he subdued Song Qiao with three moves, and the demon knife stabbed him in the throat.

Then stopped.

She looked sad and said nothing.Song Qiao sat on the ground and kept mumbling: "How could it be? How could it be like this? Sister!"

Shouyan looked down at him, and said in a desolate voice, "I swore in front of your elder sister that I would never touch this knife again in this life. Today, because you made an exception, it was only to clean up the family and avenge innocent people who died tragically. Come on, don't blame me."

Song Qiao still couldn't believe it, and his eyes widened: "Senior Sister? Senior Sister? You!"

"You guessed right." She nodded, "After this knife was made, I was its first owner. Because I was fascinated by my mind, the senior sister sealed most of my skills. This knife is kept in the pie. I thought no one would know about it except the master and us, but my junior brother would steal this knife and make a big mistake. Because of this knife, the senior sister personally killed our own junior brother, and today it is my turn. "

Song Qiao shook his head again and again, with a look of horror.Shouyan said again: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have thought of using this knife. You know that for more than ten years, your elder sister has spent a lot of money trying to suppress it and my demonic nature. How much effort did you put in?"

The demon knife approached his neck inch by inch, she squatted down and looked at him with a very gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, Junior Brother, people who are fascinated by this knife will never get better, they will be bloodthirsty all their lives, and be controlled by it all their lives. Senior Sister has been inhuman and ghost for a long time, and living on pills is really unbearable, and I have long wanted to be free. I will kill you later, and I will come to accompany you and Senior Sister right away."

As she spoke, she turned to Xun Luo, her face was calm but her eyes were red: "Young man, you have not repaid your life, you send the Buddha to the West, please help me again."

Ming Qiuyue looked at Xun Luo in a daze, and Xun Luo said calmly: "When I understand the matter of the Taoist priest, I will find a place to destroy this knife."

"No, it's not." Shouyan said, "I have my own plan for this knife. I already know the way to seal the knife. It doesn't matter if it sinks in this cave at that time. I was thinking that my senior sister's tombstone has not Li, after thinking about it, I still feel that she is different from me, but I have no time to go to her grave."

Xun Luo nodded and said: "The junior understands."

Shouyan smiled gratefully, and turned towards Song Qiao: "Junior brother, do you have anything else to say?"

"Senior Sister..." Song Qiao has recovered from the shock, and seems to have accepted the ending. At this moment, he smiled amusedly, climbed up with great effort, pointed at the tip of the demon knife, thought for a while, and said, "Senior Sister Can you come over? I'm only talking to you."

Shouyan nodded, no doubt of deceit, put away the demon sword, and approached him.Song Qiao said, "Actually, I..."

"Daoist!" Xun Luo and Ming Qiuyue rang out at the same time, Shouyan lowered his head, and saw a dagger that had sunk into his lower abdomen.

Song Qiao pushed her away, the two of them were already at the entrance of the cave, he rushed out without thinking, but in the blink of an eye, a long sword held his throat and forced him back into the cave.

The footsteps of the person holding the sword slowly came into view, Xun Luo was startled, and found that it was Wei Qingcheng who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Wei Qingcheng glanced this way.Xun Luo couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but he understood what he meant, so he nodded at him from a distance.

"Looking for death!" Song Qiao yelled violently, and confronted Shangwei Qingcheng with his bare hands.

At the third move, he backed up abruptly, restrained Shouyan, put one hand across her neck, and grabbed the demon knife in her hand with the other: "Don't move!"

Wei Qingcheng took a step forward, his hands tightened, and Shouyan groaned.

Seeing that Wei Qingcheng stopped and Song Qiao could not speak in the future, Shouyan suddenly moved.She raised the corner of her mouth, and easily broke free with her right hand. With a twist of her wrist, the demon knife passed through her abdomen without any hindrance, and pierced Song Qiao behind her at the same time.

The incident happened very quickly, Song Qiao's face was shocked and pained, and the vomited blood dripped on her face.

The blood was ticking, but her voice was still so gentle: "I told you, it is impossible to escape. Once you are its master, you will never be able to escape it until you die. The only way to escape is death." road."

As she spoke, she backed away straight away, and in a blink of an eye she had already stepped onto the lake with Song Qiao.

Xun Luo and Wei Qingcheng rushed forward, seeing her pull out the demon sword, quickly turned around and raised her hand again, the demon knife sank into Song Qiao's chest again.

Two gray figures rushed into the center of the lake. They were still standing on the lake, but suddenly they seemed to have stepped on a cliff and lost their feet, and fell heavily into the water together.

Rapidly sinking, ripples.

The lake swallowed two people, and spit out a string of light retting, and returned to silence after a while.The surface of the lake is still boundless and gentle, and it is impossible to see what happened just now.

The cold wind blew past, and there was a long silence, Wei Qingcheng seemed to be waiting for Xun Luo to express his opinion, but Xun Luo did not speak.

Ming Qiuyue supported the cave wall and walked to the side of the two, no longer wondering who the master who suddenly appeared was, and only said weakly: "Brother Xun, let's go back. I'll find someone to salvage tomorrow."

Xun Luo nodded, thinking that he couldn't get it.

The night fell heavily.

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Zhuang Ning'er has lost her mind, in this deep abyss, if the rope breaks, she will definitely die, her eyes gradually filled with tears, and she wants to smash the corpses of these people in front of her with every move.

Her martial arts are indeed good, but the people in front of her are all first-class masters, and because one is outnumbered, she feels very difficult after a while.

The man on the edge of the cliff turned around and glanced, seemed a little surprised, and praised: "The girl is very skilled, why don't you follow me."

"Bullshit!" Zhuang Ning'er scolded, "Who are you, I'll follow you?"

Her ribbon was sharp, and she was extremely angry at this moment, and the force of her going out was a little bit stronger than usual. With one move, she hit the chest of the person in front of her.The man was knocked back a few steps and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The person watching the battle should be the leader. Seeing this, he scolded "trash" lightly at this time, and pointed at the retreating people with his hands like claws.The assassin seemed to be held in secret by something, and suddenly he was in front of his eyes, and his neck was sent into his hands.

He didn't pause, and once he exerted force on his hands, the retreating assassin didn't make a sound, his body already went limp.

The leader threw the corpse aside in disgust, and the rest of the audience looked at each other, and the attack on Zhuang Ning'er became more fierce.Within a few strokes, Zhuang Ning'er was already injured.

But the leader seemed to be getting impatient, rushed over and grabbed Zhuang Ning'er by the throat without hindrance.Zhuang Ning'er made a move with the dagger in his sleeve, but he hit it with the palm of his hand, and immediately let go, and in a blink of an eye, his hand was countered by him behind him, making a clicking sound.

Zhuang Ning'er's complexion suddenly turned pale, and the tears accumulated in her eyes ran down her cheeks.

He tightened his hands inch by inch, Zhuang Ning'er gradually raised his head, and closed his eyes unbearably.

But there was a sudden wind blowing behind him, the leader turned his head in surprise, and saw a long awl rushing straight towards his right eye.He hurriedly took two steps back, his subordinates unconsciously relaxed, and Zhuang Ning'er was pulled over.

Zhuang Jiuyao stood on the edge of the cliff, and said with a smile, "May I ask why you came here?"

The assassins were all shocked, they didn't know how Zhuang Jiuyao got up from the abyss below when the rope was broken.

But no matter how it came up, just kill it.

Zhuang Ning'er coughed to the side, Zhuang Jiuyao knelt down and patted her on the back: "Good Ning'er, let me see you avenge me. Whoever touches your hand, I will cut off his hand, and then Let him pay for his life."

As soon as the voice fell, people had already attacked from all around.His figure flashed, and in front of one of them, before the assassin could react, the eyeball was pierced by the long awl, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Bullying him a sick child and a little girl?Oh, don't forget that Zhuang Jiuyao is a doctor, so it's okay if you don't touch it, but if you touch it, you have to kill him with one blow.

Besides, today is fifteen, the beast on the chest may not have seen blood for a long time, if someone wants his life and hurts Ning'er, then one should be prepared to die.

The rest of the people rushed forward, all secretly startled, judging from their information, it was clear that Zhuang Jiuyao only had light kung fu.

But the person in front of him not only didn't fall off the cliff, but also killed a companion with one move. It's impossible to measure the depth, so it makes people panic.

Zhuang Jiuyao had a smile on his lips, he didn't pay attention to these people at all, he just avoided the attack easily every time, and aimed at the leader of the assassins who injured Zhuang Ning'er just now.

His moves seemed to be light and light, but in front of him, they were swift and swift, and he couldn't tell where his master was from. The leader was quite afraid and had to use all his strength.

Zhuang Jiuyao squinted his eyes, and finally saw clearly his treacherous moves, which probably had something to do with Tianmen.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhuang Jiuyao raised his eyebrows, pierced one of the people's heart with an awl, and received the move cleanly, after ten more moves, the leader was the only one left on the field.

The leader's general situation is gone, and the moves of his subordinates are all messed up.Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, and made a move, pinching his throat just like he had restrained Zhuang Ning'er just now.

He seemed to enjoy the killing process very much, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, his hands tightened inch by inch, and the leader made a wheezing sound from his throat, but he was powerless to fight back.

Seeing Zhuang Jiuyao like this, Zhuang Ning'er was startled, and rushed over to grab his hand: "Young Master! Young Master! He is dead, let him go!"

"Not dead yet." Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "He hurt you just now."

Zhuang Ning'er hurriedly shook her head, with a panicked tone, coaxing: "I'm fine! Give him a good time! Then let's take the medicine, or it will be uncomfortable later."

Zhuang Jiuyao shook his head and asked, "Don't you think the suffocating voice is nice?"

Zhuang Ning'er was shocked, knowing that he had lost his mind, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xun! Xun Luo! Xun Luo is still waiting for you to save him!"

"Xun Luo." Zhuang Jiuyao repeated the name, frowned suddenly, and his hands relaxed.Zhuang Ning'er took the opportunity to pick up the assassin's leader's sword on the ground, and stabbed him into the heart, giving him a great pleasure.

The moment Shensi came back, it was accompanied by great pain, almost overwhelming.Zhuang Jiuyao fell down and sat on the ground.

As the dusk fell, Zhuang Ning'er knelt on the ground, hurriedly took out a pill from his purse and stuffed it into his mouth: "Master, take the medicine, you take the medicine, the pain will be gone after taking it."

Zhuang Jiuyao swallowed the pill obediently, his eyes gradually cleared up, after a moment he suddenly raised his hand and threw out the long awl in his hand.

The long awl brushed Zhuang Ning'er's hair, and it was like lightning, and it went straight into the bushes not far away, and then a muffled groan sounded, and a man in black rolled out from the middle, and the long awl was stuck in him heart.

Witnessing this moment, Zhuang Ning'er opened her eyes wide, and her body trembled when she turned her head around.She frantically tried to help Zhuang Jiuyao up, but failed to do so after several times, and suddenly cried out.

Zhuang Jiuyao raised his eyes helplessly, and whispered, "Why are you crying, I'm not dead." Zhuang Ning'er cried even more when she heard this.

She understood that if he took advantage of the power he had when he was ill, he would definitely suffer backlash.This is also the reason why Zhuang Jiuyao doesn't have martial arts on weekdays. He dare not use his internal strength, nor can he use it.

Distressed and scared, Zhuang Ning'er didn't know what to do other than cry, just now, she almost lost her son.

The night completely enveloped everything, covering everything from white to red.Zhuang Jiuyao reached into his skirt, and slowly clenched a pouch, which contained bright red Shishuang flowers.

He raised the corners of his mouth, feeling the pain spreading from his heart to his limbs, so he closed his eyes tightly, curled up, and completely put himself into the snow.

In the middle of the indistinct whiteness, only the wind and the girl's cry echoed.