startled autumn

Zhao Mingchuan sighed worriedly: "I have already said that Shaoling cannot be left alone..."

Once no one is looking for him, something will happen immediately.

Yue Yin submissively said: "Young master is still wise." Then he changed the subject, "Now that the disaster has happened, they will soon break through the door. Whether to fight or flee, we need to make a decision as soon as possible."

"The matter has come to this point, we all have to make a decision, and there is no point in delaying it any longer." Han Bi said suddenly, "Besides, if these worm figurines are allowed to leave the valley of mist, they have no restraints, and they don't know where to go. How many innocent civilians were killed outside."

It sounds natural and easy to run away, but it is difficult to avoid endless troubles; but on the other hand, if you choose to fight, there will be wolves before and tigers behind, and the situation is more or less ominous.

What's more, Wei Tingzhou is now on the verge of dying, and he will never let them leave this place safely with the Gu Mother in their hands.

"I have a solution, but..." Han Bi paused.

Yue Yin understood a little bit, and his expression changed.

Xiao Shaoling smiled and interrupted him just in time: "Han Banbu, give me the Gu mother."

Han Banbu stared at the palm that suddenly spread towards him, unable to recover for a while.

"Junior Brother has been depressed for many years, and now he finally has the opportunity to fight Wei Tingzhou to the death, so there is nothing to disturb him." Xiao Shaoling said slowly, "That's it, I will run as far as I can with Gu Mother, By the way, take its children to go shopping, go around in circles, and wait for the result of your game, and the winning side will come to me."

Wei Tingzhou snorted coldly: "You'd better keep your promise."

Shen Zhiqiu replied in a deep voice, "I will definitely win."

Both sides in the decisive battle had no objection, Xiao Shaoling laughed, and reached out to grab the rouge box in Han Banbu's hand.

Han Banbu's eyes were fixed, and he took a deep breath as if he had made some important decision. He lowered his head and shook his hands before hiding the rouge box behind him. Holding the rouge box and sliding back a few steps, his eyes still refused to look at anyone. Seeing his appearance, Xiao Shaoling was momentarily stunned.

"Half step, what are you doing?"

Han Banbu blinked, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you let me—"

Shen Zhiqiu immediately and flatly refused: "No."

With a blank expression on his face, Han Bi said slowly, "If you don't obey me again, your monthly payment will be deducted."

Han half-step scratched the back of his head, wrinkled his round face lovably, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just to run fast? Although my martial arts are not good, if I only talk about lightness skills, I'm not boasting. There are not many people here. Can run faster than me...Young master, I can't help fight anyway if I stay here, the monthly money...you can deduct it if you want."

Han Bi: "How old are you? Children should not meddle in the affairs of adults."

Using your body as bait in order to lure away the figurines of insects is extremely dangerous. Except for Xiao Shaoling, who has a strong swordsmanship, no one here can guarantee that he will return safely. The lightness kung fu of the past, why rush to die?

"Young Master, in case something happens, Xiao Shaoling is here, at least he can take you away." Han Banbu pursed his lips stubbornly, stared at Han Bi and said, "You are so smart, you must know what I mean. right."

"—I think it's good, you go." Xiao Shaoling said.

Han Banbu opened his eyes slightly.

Xiao Shaoling rubbed his chin, and suggested in a relaxed tone: "Don't waste any time, just go if you want to go, and you can go back to the cave entrance by climbing over this mountain from the rock wall. As long as they hear the cry of the Gu mother, they will surely Will be willing to go back.”

Shen Zhiqiu frowned, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Shaoling.

"Junior brother, you have to walk your own way in life, let go when it's time to let go." Xiao Shaoling raised his eyebrows, reached out and patted Han Banbu's head: "Oh, yes, if you can survive, I will take you Be an apprentice."

Han Banbu quickly shook his head in horror: "No no no no no no need."

Xiao Shaoling smiled slightly: "You're welcome, just go."

Han half-stepped with difficulty and said "Yes", not daring to look at Han Bi's gloomy face anymore, so he could only hold the rouge box tightly, gritted his teeth, and jumped up the rock wall, climbing all the way up, his movements were dexterous and agile , but he was still young after all, thinking that he would face such an uncertain situation without even marrying a wife, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

He is so self-assertive, the young master can't see it on the face, he must have died of anger in his heart.Also, all the monthly money he had worked so hard to save must have been deducted!Before Han Banbu set off, he was too late to regret it.

Han Bi's voice rang out in a calm manner.

"see you later."

Han Banbu held back his tears, no matter whether others could see it or not, he just nodded vigorously.He ran faster and faster until his back was gradually engulfed by the dazzling sunlight.

"Om-"

It was Shadow Stepping Sword Ming.

Shen Zhiqiu held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking about something, he opened his eyes suddenly after a while, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his true energy was washed away, causing his clothes to flap and move without wind.

His right hand swayed slightly, and a beautiful sword flower followed the trend. The slender blade and the arm formed a line. Looking from a distance, it looked like a cedar tree that could not fall down.

Wei Tingzhou had been left alone for a long time, but now he was agitated by this sight again, and suddenly had a question in his heart for no reason:

Why have I been reluctant to kill him?

It's not that there were once-in-a-lifetime opportunities, and it's not that there were no moments that touched the murderous intent, but he never made a move.

Wei Tingzhou suddenly realized: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Shen Zhiqiu asked: "Where is your sword?"

As soon as the words fell, someone respectfully handed over the sword box, Wei Tingzhou reached out to take it, it was Feng Qiujian.

Shen Zhiqiu stared blankly at the sword body engraved with the nine-day red crane, and couldn't help but tighten his eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to see Wei Tingzhou ten years ago, dressed in white, standing condescendingly opposite him, his eyes were frighteningly cold , with a touch of hopeless madness.

It turns out that in ten years, nothing has changed.

"Zhiqiu, I owed you a sword a long time ago." Wei Tingzhou said lightly, "However, I don't plan to pay it back."

The two of them moved at the same time, their toes rose from the ground, tapped the water surface, and in a short while they crossed the cold pool and landed on the shallows. The surrounding reeds and grass were rustling, and they vaguely gathered into a vast expanse of white, against which the mist surrounded the water. It was actually a bit hazy.

The swords and shadows intertwined, looking from a distance, they looked like thousands of illusions, colliding one after another.

Wei Tingzhou had never really shown his swordsmanship before, but seeing him now, he was able to equalize with Shen Zhiqiu, and even faintly suppressed, as the shadows of his sleeves fluttered, the sword light broke through the wind, and the sword's momentum merged with the wind , the Fengqiu sword is like a tight net, enclosing Shen Zhiqiu with nowhere to escape.

Shen Zhiqiu has always been slow to heat up, and now there is no sorrow on his face, he just used his true energy to stabilize his figure, it is strange to say that although Wei Tingzhou's shots are fast, for some reason, every attack can be caught by Shen Zhiqiu in a thrilling manner He stopped, and then used his strength to melt away, and the situation remained stalemate for a while.

But after a while, some spectators were shocked: "Wei Tingzhou has learned this set of misty rains all his life, and he has learned... too well." Due to the presence of Mo Yi, he did not dare to speak too much in the end.

Not only is it better, but in terms of momentum, Wei Tingzhou is actually more orthodox than Shen Zhiqiu, Yi Jian's disciple.

"Since Wei Tingzhou knows the head of a hundred schools of thought, why does he have to spend his life in Misty Rain?"

"He has enmity with Shen Zhiqiu, maybe he has the idea of ​​humiliating Mo Yi."

"In case Wei Tingzhou wins..."

It was Zhao Mingchuan who taught Wei Tingzhou Misty Rain to live his life. Now, as the "culprit", he could only stare at the battle situation without blinking, biting his lower lip tightly, with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Han, don't worry." He suddenly whispered.

Although it was only a short time together, Zhao Mingchuan had fully seen that the relationship between Han Bi and Shen Zhiqiu was very good, even a little too close. Zhao Mingchuan had an intuition that the person who was most worried about Shen Zhiqiu at this moment... might be Han Bi.

"I'm fine." Han Bi replied.

Zhao Mingchuan was taken aback.

Han Bi smiled slightly: "As long as Wei Tingzhou can't let go, he will never be able to win against Shen Zhiqiu."