Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui still couldn't believe it.

Along the way, he had seen countless dead bodies and skeletons, and it was no surprise that one or two dead people lay in front of him.

But this is Yu Sui.

Yu Sui suddenly turned into a distorted corpse lying in front of him, Qiao Xishui didn't know what to do for a while.There was chaos in his mind, and in the chaos, fragments of the original book emerged indistinctly.

"Feng Manlou doesn't have a sword. He hasn't used a sword for a long time. In fact, he vaguely remembers having a sword before, but it disappeared at some point, whether it was lost or broken.

How he lost it, or how it broke, he doesn't remember, and he doesn't bother to think about it, it doesn't matter anyway, anyway, he can fight without a sword, and he can win more than half of the people in the world.

The wind turned into an illusory wind blade in his hands.Holding the wind blade, Feng Manlou hummed the hoarse and unpleasant song, and stabbed Yu Sui in the chest without hesitation.

Yu Sui was tortured by him all these days and nights, no matter how he was treated, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, never screaming out.Until he was stabbed with this fatal knife, he finally let out a muffled grunt, then loosened his clenched teeth, and let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was relieved.

He looked up.He has been sleepless for the past few days, his eyes are already red, and he has been cast with many inhuman spells, which made his seven orifices bleed, and now his face is covered with blood.

Feng Manlou's expression was hard to see.He didn't know that Yu Sui was looking at him, and he didn't know what Yu Sui looked like now, he just felt that the breath that this guy made when he was dying made him very unhappy.

He sneered and said, "What's the matter, don't you think that you will be freed, and you can run to reincarnate right away?"

"You think too much." He said, "You just wait for your soul to fly away."

After Feng Manlou finished speaking, he pulled out the wind blade, then stretched out his hand to probe into his wound, pinched the Yuan Dan connected to the limbs, and pulled it out forcefully .

The yuan pill is separated from the body, and then the soul enters the pill.

Feng Manlou just killed his good dog.

Yu Sui died just like that.The body has been tortured beyond human form, and the soul will never find a home. "

And after that?

How did you write it afterwards?

What happened to the Yuan Dan after that?

Qiao Xishui couldn't remember.He looked at the lifeless corpse lying on the ground, his mind was in such a mess that he couldn't think well.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound behind him, and countless transparent water waves gushed out from behind him, and then surged in all directions, enveloping him in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Xishui was startled, and was pulled back by the movement. Before he could look back and see what was going on, there were countless sounds of breaking water from above his head.

He looked up again, and saw countless blade-shaped but incorporeal objects rushing into the water one after another.Intangible things also quickly lost their shape in the water, but only at that moment, Qiao Xishui understood.

It's full of wind.

If there is no Dai Wangjian, he must have been trapped into a hornet's nest by these money-free wind blade rain.

Dai Wang's sword buzzed, and Qiao Xishui was about to draw the sword when suddenly a burst of applause came from behind.

"nice."

The voice of Feng Manlou came from afar, and it got closer step by step accompanied by applause.Before Qiao Xishui turned his head, he heard him praise hypocritically: "I thought that the person hanging around here must be a waste, but I didn't expect that there are two brushes."

Qiao Xishui turned her head, and as expected, she saw Feng Manlou.He walked barefoot step by step, stepping on the dry grass on the ground and screaming again and again.

Feng Manlou clapped his hands for a long time before taking them back. He squinted his eyes and continued, "Speaking of which, who were you talking to just now? How did I hear Xiao An's name?"

As he spoke, he slightly opened his squinted eyes, and his blind eyes were naturally gloomy.

He narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in his eyes, and continued: "Do you know him? Can you take me to see..."

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, he suddenly heard the sound of water.

The next moment, a turbulent water wave rolled towards the wind with killing intent, Feng Manlou immediately turned to the left side, and retreated several steps away, but before he could raise his head, he felt a figure rushing towards him in front of him.

Killing intent overwhelming.

"Oh."

He couldn't help but sighed, and then flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind burst out immediately, blowing the man several meters away.

"So fierce from the very beginning?" Feng Manlou couldn't help laughing, his mouth trembled, he couldn't help mocking, "Why are you so angry, why did I offend you?"

After saying this, he pretended to have just remembered and protracted the sound of "Oh—" before continuing in a strange way: "I accidentally threw the dead man beside you? I'm really sorry——but It has nothing to do with you, but it’s just a dead person. Isn’t it up to me where I kill a person and throw it? It can only be counted when it’s thrown on you—”

He draws out his voice again.While singing at the end of an opera, while waving his hands again and again, those surging cold winds suddenly gathered towards his hands.

As soon as Qiao Xishui got up from the ground, before he could run over again, he was blown away by the wind gathering towards him again.

Feng Manlou shook his hand, laughing wildly, and when Qiao Xishui was thrown onto a bamboo again, he finally threw the rest of the words over with the cold wind in his hand: "You are unlucky!" ah!"

The wind blew apart the entire bamboo forest, and it came very fast. Qiao Xishui was just about to dodge, when suddenly there was a sizzling sound in his ear.

Before he could react, a sword rushed towards the center of the gust of wind with a chaotic and dark thunder and lightning.

Then the gust of wind scattered and rushed in all directions, blasting a dark thunder.

The smile on Feng Manlou's face faded away, replaced by a dazed expression, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said "Oh".

The wind-piercing sword floats in the air, quietly awaiting the command of its master.

Shen Yan's master came up slowly behind him, his voice was low, and he gave an order hoarsely as always: "Shen Yan, don't stand still, chop off his head for me."

Qiao Xishui couldn't laugh or cry after hearing what he said, but now she really can't.

He turned his head and looked, An Xichen had just walked up behind him, his face was gloomy and full of murderous intent.

Qiao Xishui panted heavily, and after taking a breath, she slowly stood up.He was hurt all over by Feng Manlou, and almost staggered and fell to the ground when he stood up.

An Xichen helped him up.Qiao Xishui grabbed him tightly.Then slowly, she rested her head on his shoulder.

Qiao Xishui's chaotic mood finally gradually calmed down, and his hand holding An Xichen trembled slightly.

An Xichen was obviously used to being touched by him, and he didn't resist or avoid it. He looked down at Qiao Xishui and asked him, "What's going on."

"...Dead." Qiao Xishui said with a slightly trembling voice as he stood next to him, "Yu Sui is dead...Senior brother, he fell right next to me..."

An Xichen's face darkened when he heard the words, he looked up and looked around, and saw the corpse not far away.

There was a commotion in the building, and the whole bamboo forest was smashed into shape by his strong wind. Naturally, the corpse was also blown several meters by the wind. Somehow, it hit a rock, leaned on it, and closed its eyes. , It looks as if it is still alive, it is extremely weird.

For some reason, An Xichen's heart felt blocked.

"It's weird." Feng Manlou said suddenly, "How do you know who he is?"

An Xichen withdrew his gaze, and his murderous eyes shot at him like sharp knives.

Feng Manlou felt it and didn't care, and continued: "Why did Xiao An save you? Why do you seem to know each other very well? You seem to know the dead man. Although I heard that you were really dead, I thought of you. It's unbelievable, I guess you wouldn't..."

He suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and said, "Could you be that Qiao Xishui who keeps getting in the way?"

"So what." An Xichen grabbed the man in his arms and said coldly, "Try to touch him."

"Who said I'm going to touch him." Feng Manlou laughed loudly again, and said, "I'm just here on orders to do something, and I threw away the dead man by the way. You want to kill someone, so you just do it. It just so happens that it is this one, Lord Hate, don't blame me, it's all his own bad luck."

As soon as Feng Manlou's words fell, Shen Yan suddenly went towards An Xichen and fell into his hands, the blade of the sword thundered faintly.

"Then next," he said grimly, "you can blame yourself for being unlucky."

"Hey." Feng Manlou laughed again, "You are so fierce."

"There are more fierce ones." An Xichen said quietly, and suddenly smiled, his peach eyes were full of sternness, and then he laughed in a tone full of academic style, "I also want to kill for a while. You're alone, don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Xishui lightly, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Be obedient, get up first. I'll kill him, and I'll be back soon."

Qiao Xishui also understood what was important, nodded, stood up, and said softly, "Be careful."

"No." An Xichen smiled at him, "I'm going, wait for me."

The moment he finished speaking, An Xichen rushed over directly.

Suddenly, the wind roared at the other end of Fengmanlou, and the wind blew up.

Qiao Xishui didn't even react, the dark thunderstorm was already twisted into a ball, the wind and thunder rolled, the chaos was dark, everything around was scorched by the dark thunder or broken by the wind, and the two people in the middle of the wind and thunder were standing on the edge of the sword. Touch the virtual blade.

But at this time, those people in the distance rushed over.

"Ah Shui!" Chi Xikong ran over in a hurry, and called out her previous nickname in a hurry, but she also forgot to change it, and hurriedly said, "Are you all right, are you not injured!?"

Qiao Xishui was taken aback for a moment, and said, "...it's okay."

As soon as the words fell, he heard someone screaming for the bamboo forest: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

"Bamboo, what bamboo!" Liu Wusheng scolded from behind, "If the bamboo is gone, can't we plant it again!? Will it be prioritized!? Go and see if I can help! Stand here with a heartbroken bamboo and let Taxue Jun risk his life to fight No matter, you have the nerve to say that you are from the Broken Sheng Sect!?"

"...Brother, don't force others to make things difficult for you." The young boy named Wuxuan suddenly appeared next to Qiao Xishui, took a glance at the distance with a root in his mouth, and said: "Brother, look at the wind and the thunder, where are you?" Can ordinary people intervene in a head-to-head fight? If you enter with one leg, half your life will be lost. Aren’t you letting your disciple die?”

Liu Wusheng was silent, his words were indeed reasonable.

"I think we're about to be affected." Liu Wuxuan patted Qiao Xishui and said, "Brother, retreat quickly, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The author has something to say: Good night, friends! !

感谢在2019-12-1123:43:06~2019-12-1400:04:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of silver vermilion;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 26 bottles of Wujiao; 10 bottles of Yingying; 5 bottles of Yinzhu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!