Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

It can be said that An Xichen has nothing, the soul does not belong to him, the spells do not belong to him, the master is not the master, and the master's door has long been destroyed by his own hands.

But at least Shen Yan's sword is indeed his.It doesn't listen to anyone, it only listens to An Xichen.

Shen Yanjian is rarely out of its sheath, and few people know that it will be affected by An Xichen.At this moment, Shen Yan's sword was buzzing and vibrating, and he looked more restless than An Xichen who fell on the ground.

Unstable is not stable, and Shen Hai's power will not be reduced.

An Xichen yelled a little hard, his throat hurt like it was being burned, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

But there was no time for him to cough.Seeing that Xiang Qu Qi was about to enter the enchantment, his heart froze, blood was still in his mouth, his voice was full of unwillingness, and he shouted hoarsely, "Go!"

Shen Yanjian froze his sword, clanked, and left in response.

Qu Qixiang had already stepped into the barrier with half of his body. Hearing the sound, he only turned his face sideways, half-opened one eye, and Shi Shi gave him a look of pity as if overlooking sorrow.

He said nothing, and the pity in his eyes was fleeting.He laughed and stepped into the barrier.

There is also an enchantment in the tomb on the mountain behind Qingfengmen. The atmosphere inside the enchantment is chaotic, and no spells can enter it.Even if Shen Yan has the ability to go to the sky and enter the earth, he will be nothing but a piece of scrap iron when he comes to this boundary.

Qu Qixiang is very shrewd.The chaotic atmosphere in the tomb cannot set a barrier, so when he set up a barrier, he deliberately made it coincide with the barrier of the tomb.In this way, spells cannot enter, and people can be locked out.

Standing in the barrier, Qu Qixiang watched with a smile on Shen Yan's attack.

The moment Shen Yang's sword fell, a gust of wind was set off by lightning and flint.But helplessly, the enchantment of the tomb is very evil, the place where the blade of the sword Shen Yang struck has lost its mana, and the blood-red light is scattering away.

The power of the blade and the back of the sword was different for an instant, and it was difficult to balance. Immediately, with a bang, it was thrown out, and flew into the deep forest not far away, where it was inserted.

"What a pity." Qu Qixiang raised his hand, and the knife in his hand stabbed An Xichen's eyes together with his smile, "You still can't beat me, I hate Xijun."

An Xichen's eyes turned black, his head became dizzy and became heavier, and the skill of controlling the sword consumed his last strength.

He really couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't even have the strength to take Shen Yang back.

The ray of clarity that supported him disappeared because of this final struggle. Even though he still didn't allow himself to fall down, he couldn't resist the powerless feeling that his mana was gone.

No prospects.

He hated himself.

What should Qiao Xishui do?

His messy thoughts turned blank in the end.Just when he was about to lose the last ray of clarity, the sound of flesh and blood exploding suddenly came, and his numb legs, which were already painful, were in sharp pain.

Those dark thunders rushed down below in one go, and splattered the flesh and blood of his two legs in one breath!

An Xichen shook Li's consciousness, and he gritted his teeth until the root of his teeth ached, before he suppressed the scream that came to his mouth.

Qiao Xishui saw that he was about to pass out just now, but was forced to stay awake again, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his scalp was numb from the pain, so he cursed in a low voice, turned his head to Qu Qixiang and said angrily: "You are crazy!" Are you!? I..."

"Who will you faint?" Qu Qixiang didn't give Qiao Xishui a chance to speak. He raised his hand, tapped the barrier lightly with a knife, and said leisurely, "Didn't I say that I prepared a good position for you?" , do you want you to be a good spectator? If you can't cheer up, just tell me."

After that, he hooked his fingers again.

Those dark thunders were obeying Qu Qixiang's order, and in order to keep him awake, they surrounded his already bloody legs.Amidst the electric shock and thunder, a smell of burnt flesh filled the air.

But An Xichen gritted his teeth and held back, a few drops of blood oozed from his lips for some reason.

"An Xichen!!"

Hearing the sound, An Xichen looked at Qiao Xishui with difficulty.Although his eyes were clear, it was indeed as Qu Qixiang said, never showing weakness, nor did he have any hint of begging for mercy.But Qiao Xishui saw him and felt pitiful.

Qiao Xishui felt that he was in pain, that he was so helpless and lonely.

An Xichen seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth, his throat was completely hoarse, and he couldn't make any sound.

But Qiao Xishui saw his mouth shape clearly.

--"run".

...Where are you going?

Qiao Xishui's eyes were red, and he rested his head on his hands, which were pressed against the barrier.

There was no escape for them.

He and An Xichen are very close, but neither can save the other.

"...Brother." With a trembling voice, he comforted clumsily, "Be patient for a while, I'm fine, we'll go back in a while..."

His senior brother looked at him, unable to make a sound.

I don't know what this sentence touched An Xichen's mind, but a ray of sadness flashed in his eyes.

That ray of sorrow became a seed that spurred the anger in Qiao Xishui's heart, and in the blink of an eye, a fire rose in his heart.

But Qu Qi Xiangfei slammed into the muzzle of someone's gun. He stood at the other end and played with a short knife. He said briskly: "Okay, don't waste any more time. Have you finished talking nonsense?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Qu Qixiang is the boss in the text, he naturally knows that it is best not to provoke this kind of person if he can, and don't talk to him if he can't talk to him.

But An Xichen was being tortured in front of his eyes, and no matter how much he spared his life, it was really hard for him to control himself.

Qiao Xishui is rational.But at this moment, he finally failed to suppress the anger in his chest that was about to burn him to ashes, turned his head, his eyes were red as if bleeding, and roared hysterically.

"Are you sick!? Didn't you come here for me?! Shouldn't he be in the way? You insist on him watching what to do, do you want him to applaud you?! Are you fucking on the mountain? Your head has been blown away by the wind for too long!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a short knife flew over to wipe his face.A few strands of hair were cut off, and a bloodstain was left across his face.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

The knife was inserted into the wall with a bang, and it happened to be inserted on top of an open fire talisman.The talisman paper was broken, and the open flame went out with a scream.

"Calm down first." Qu Qixiang smiled and walked over to pass him by, towards the dagger stuck in the wall, and said, "You said so many angry words, but I am indeed a lunatic Ah. A lunatic is not necessarily a fool, my head is still growing on my neck, right? "

Qiao Xishui clenched her teeth and grabbed the folding fan in her hand.

But obviously this thing is not lethal.He looked left and right, there was only a tomb in this tomb, nothing else.He can't use spells, and it is impossible to use the first life-saving spell of Yaoxiu to move flowers and trees.

He can use it and has no one to use it for him. It is impossible for him to move An Xichen, who has been injured like this, under Qu Qixiang's nose.

Qiao Xishui suppressed the anger rising in her heart.Angry is angry, you can't burn your head and do stupid things.

Now it is undoubtedly a dead end, the only way out here is in Lin Hongyi's tomb.But the seal has not been removed, no one can find out, and he can't get out of the barrier.

He is now undoubtedly a lamb locked in a secret room to be slaughtered.

But there is one more person who can use it.

And if it goes well... he should have reached the foot of the mountain.

The problem is that Qu Qixiang has already set up an enchantment on the back mountain. According to the urine nature of Fengmen, he must think that there is nothing wrong with him going up the mountain to worship his so-called elder brother who is in charge.

So the question now is how to get him up the mountain.

Qu Qixiang was in a good mood. He had just pulled out the dagger on the wall. When he turned his head, Qiao Xishui took off his coat for some reason, rolled it up, and threw it out.

Although people can't get out of the enchantment, clothes can.So the ball of clothes flew away in the wind, and disappeared after a while.

Qu Qixiang was rarely silent.

He was silent for a moment, and really couldn't figure out why Qiao Xishui made this move.So he asked sincerely, "Why are you throwing away your clothes?"

Qiao Xishui turned around with a rare smile on his face.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he said with a stern look.

"hot."

·

With a sword hanging from his waist, Fang Ximing walked towards the back mountain in the morning sun.

Chi Xikong followed behind him, and the two of them, one in front of the other, turned it upright during the morning reading time stipulated by Qingfengmen.

"Why did you come here?" Fang Ximing said indifferently, "Didn't I ask you to go to morning reading? You are violating the door rules."

"Hey, brother, you are the head of the sect, didn't you violate it too?" Chi Xikong said with a chuckle, "Everything the head of the sect does is correct, and this is also the rule of the sect. If you follow the sect master, it is naturally impossible to violate the sect." Rules."

Fang Ximing: "..."

He stopped suddenly.

Chi Xikong was following him with a smirk, and was getting carried away with finding such a legitimate reason for himself. Before he could stop for a while, he bumped into Fang Ximing's back with a solid bang.

It hurt her nose.

She couldn't help taking two steps back, watching Fang Ximing embroidered the back of a crane in awe, thinking that Senior Brother Fang is worthy of being the head of the sect, he is full of tendons, and in the future he will be able to block and kill gods and Buddhas in the future. Definitely a warrior too.

In her heart, she praised Fang Ximing from head to toe, walked up a few steps, covered her nose and asked in a muffled voice, "What's wrong?"

"There is an enchantment here." Fang Ximing poked the enchantment in front of him and said, "It should be set by Uncle Qu."

"Then the uncle must be paying homage to the master." Chi Xikong rubbed his nose and said, "No wonder I didn't see him when I delivered breakfast."

"Didn't see him?"

"That's right. Senior brother's breakfast and senior uncle's breakfast are served in your own room. I have always delivered them myself. After delivering them to senior brother, I knocked on senior uncle's door, but there was no one." Yes." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and tapped on the transparent wall in front of her, and said, "It seems that I have come to pay homage to Master, alas."

Fang Ximing let out an "oh" and said, "But I heard Ann...huh?"

"what happened?"

"What's that?" Fang Ximing pointed to the air and said, "Look, that thing is flying in the sky."

Chi Xikong looked up in the direction he pointed, and saw a black dress fluttering in the wind.

She squinted her eyes and was trying to distinguish the clothes when suddenly a golden light shot down the clothes with a bang.

Fang Ximing stretched out his hand, and Jin Guang delivered the clothes to him.

Obviously, the golden light just now was Fang Ximing's spell.

Fang Ximing's face darkened as soon as he received the dress.

Chi Xikong also twisted his expression.

Both of them felt it—although it was only a little bit on that dress, it was there.

Has An Xichen's thunderous breath.

Fang Ximing's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning. With a low curse, he threw away his clothes, drew out his sword, and shouted at Chi Xikong, "Back!"

Chi Xikong stepped back obediently, and the Luoqing sword immediately slashed down with the momentum of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

The barrier cracked at the sound.