Shizun's persona completely collapsed

It seems that this place is another place where you can't control the sword. Song Ning stepped on the sword and fell down in an instant.

Before Ruan Xinglan had time to pull people, Mu Qianqiu moved faster, flicked the fairy rope, and then tied one end to the rock on the top of the mountain, and the other end directly extended to the bottom of the valley.

It was pitch black, and what everyone faced looked like an abyss.

If it wasn't for the major issue of human life, Ruan Xinglan would have patted his ass and left long ago, who cares about this shit.

Without time for him to think about it, Mu Qianqiu grabbed Ruan Xinglan's waist with one hand, and Xiao Fenghuang's arm with the other, stepping on the immortal rope, and slid down.With a graceful demeanor and personable manner, unlike Song Ning, she fell down with a slap.

This feeling, like running down from the roof perpendicular to the ground, is far more exciting than flying with the sword.

It was pitch black underneath, and Ruan Xinglan took the opportunity to pull out the fire talisman from the Qiankun bag, and tossed it down.

Right in the four directions of east, south, north and west, you can barely see a dead man lying on the ground...

No, to be precise, it should be the dignified guardian elders of Seven Star Pavilion, Song Ning and Song Yaoguang.

As soon as the three of them landed, Ruan Xinglan leaned over and asked sympathetically, "Mr. Song? Are you still alive?"

"Nonsense!" Song Ning seemed to squeeze the words out between his teeth, and said angrily, "Hurry up, pull me up!"

Ruan Xinglan just wanted to ask why you couldn't get up by yourself.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of ghost hands tightly wrapping around Song Ning's waist.

In order to prevent himself from being forcibly taken underground by ghost hands, Song Ning nailed the saber to the ground, holding on to the saber tightly with both hands.Just in the middle of talking, there was a click, and Song Ning groaned in pain: "Quick, help me! My waist is about to break!!!"

If it is late, it is fast!Without hesitation, Ruan Xinglan clenched the ghost's hand tightly with both hands, and slammed it to both sides.

In the end, he didn't break it, but let the ghost's hand pinch it harder. Song Yaoguang's waist was already very thin, and the one who was pinched could only squeeze it tightly, and it hurt even looking at it.

Xiao Fenghuang helped from the side, trying to pull the man out like a carrot.

But it's completely useless.The ghost hand just fell in love with Song Yaoguang, and grabbed his waist tightly.

Mu Qianqiu said: "Everyone back away!"

When the two heard this, they quickly hid aside.I saw a long sword suddenly sprang out of Mu Qianqiu's sleeve, slashed the ground, and there was a loud bang, forcibly splitting a deep and invisible ravine on the ground.

Song Ning was lying on the edge of the ravine with her legs drooping, but those ghostly hands disappeared, leaving Song Ning alone shaking like a leaf in the wind.Pushing out his buttocks and trembling there.

Ruan Xinglan and Xiao Fenghuang grabbed Song Ning's arm with one hand and dragged him up. Song Ning's waist was injured, so he had to bend over first, and spit out a big mouthful of blood from his throat.His face was pale and pale.

Little Fenghuang frowned and shook his head: "The elders of the Seven Star Pavilion are nothing more than that. You can't listen to everything Ruan Xinglan says, and you can't ignore it. I hope you will keep it in mind."

Ruan Xinglan couldn't help but patted Song Ning's waist: "This thing shouldn't be scrapped right away? Is it a boy? Is there a Taoist couple? Have you ever given birth to a child? The waist is bad. Half of my life is basically over."

Song Ning gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense!"

Little Fenghuang didn't listen to Ruan Xinglan's gags, took the opportunity to take a step forward, wandered around, and said in a concentrated voice: "Master, let the other party run away?"

Mu Qianqiu shook his head, held a long sword in his hand and looked calmly: "I can't run away."

As if to verify his words, Mu Qianqiu stabbed the ground hard with his sword.

Immediately, the mountains fell and the ground cracked, trees were destroyed and forests were destroyed, and the earth trembled accordingly.

Ruan Xinglan supported Song Ning out of humanitarian spirit. Seeing this situation, he was about to say: "Master, protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility!"

Then there was a crackling sound under his feet, and Mu Qianqiu pulled out the sword like a carrot, and the tip of the sword was just the pair of ghost hands.

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

He couldn't help feeling secretly, amazing, amazing, this kind of ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions is really arrogant.Master's six consciousnesses are so sensitive that they can completely replace the Dingyin disk.

Since the six senses are sensitive, the body is also extremely sensitive, and it has that kind of physique, so why can't it bark in bed.It won't be called|The bed is so boring.

Before he could continue to praise Mu Qianqiu's greatness, Mu Qianqiu seemed to feel that the ghost's hands were dirty, so he frowned and called out: "Xinglan."

Ruan Xinglan quickly let go of Song Ning, ran over slowly, took out a stack of open fire talismans, and prepared to burn the ghost's hands first.

As a result, Mu Qianqiu shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

In this way, Ruan Xinglan had no choice but to donate another universe bag, and put the ghost hand into the bag first.After that, he gently wiped the tip of the sword with a clean handkerchief very flatteringly.He raised his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, just wipe it like this and it will be clean."

Little Fenghuang couldn't understand his doggy appearance, turned his face to one side, and said coldly: "Sycophant! You are the best flatterer in Quan Jianzong!"

Ruan Xinglan was not angry either, and when he tied the Qiankun bag back to his waist, he thought of Song Ning again, so he went to ask him again: "Now you have two choices, one is, we set up an enchantment here, you sit Don't go anywhere in there, we'll look for you when we're done, and the second is..."

Song Ning: "I choose the second one!"

Ruan Xinglan smiled and said, "Okay, the second is that you admit that you are my son!"

Song Ning said angrily, "You!"

"Okay, okay, just kidding." Song Ning scolded him a lot at the Dao Discussion Conference before. Ruan Xinglan likes to keep grudges, and writes everything down in a small notebook. It's pretty cool.

Fortunately, Song Ning's waist was not broken, otherwise he would have died.He can barely follow, but if he encounters danger, if he counts on Song Ning to help him, the group will basically be wiped out.

Mu Qianqiu took the lead, holding the rusty sword, and walked in the front. Ruan Xinglan took two quick steps, walked side by side with Master, thought for a while, and asked, "Master, do you feel that since The last time we went down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the road, it seemed that there were hands pushing us forward invisible? It felt... felt like there was some shocking secret waiting for us to dig it out with our own hands. My shoulders were extremely heavy, and I felt like I was saving the world The heavy responsibility rests on me alone!"

"Well, great."

Ruan Xinglan felt that the master was somewhat indifferent to him, and said again: "Master, if one day, people all over the world blame Xinglan, say that Xinglan is not good, that Xinglan is not good, and ask Master Master will execute Xinglan immediately, what will Master do?"

Mu Qianqiu frowned, and asked him back: "Why do people all over the world blame you, why do you ask me to clean up the door?"

"Because..." Ruan Xinglan lowered his head and kicked the small stones on the side of the road, and said in a low voice, "Because, I hope that one day, Master will fight against the entire cultivation world for me, and don't care about right or wrong. .”

This is also the height that Ruan Xinglan wants to achieve in the end. To help Mu Qianqiu find out about love, first of all, Mu Qianqiu must be trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

If you are not willing to accompany even life and death, how can it be said that it is love.

How can love be broken without the deep roots of love.

This time Mu Qianqiu thought for a long time, so long that Ruan Xinglan felt that he would definitely not answer, and secretly comforted himself, there was nothing to do, there was nothing he could not do for the mission, and he could dedicate himself to the mission at any time.Anyway, they are the characters in the book, virtual, fake, unreal, and cannot be regarded as real.

Even if he doesn't want to be an enemy of the entire cultivation world for him, it's normal. People don't want to kill heaven and earth for themselves. Ruan Xinglan has no requirements for Mu Qianqiu, and he thinks it's good to live.

But Mu Qianqiu spoke, and he said: "The entire cultivation world and you, this seat chooses the former, if you are with this seat, this seat chooses you."

Ruan Xinglan froze for a moment, feeling that he didn't quite understand what it meant.

It took a long time to understand.

That is to say, the thousands of souls in the entire cultivation world are placed in front of Mu Qianqiu together with Ruan Xinglan, and Mu Qianqiu will choose to protect the entire cultivation world without hesitation.

But if it was between Mu Qianqiu himself and Ruan Xinglan, one of them must die, and Mu Qianqiu was willing to sacrifice his life for Ruan Xinglan.

At this moment, the softest part of my heart trembled violently, it was sore and numb, and there was a bit of astringent pain.

Mu Qianqiu is not like the protagonists in other comprehension novels, yelling "I would rather bear the world than you", "Slaughter the entire cultivation world for you", "Whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill the whole family", while wantonly Slaughtering the comprehension world, while playing the banner of love and peace.

Ruan Xinglan believes that if there is such a day, even if Mu Qianqiu chooses the entire cultivation world, he will still live and die with him.

After a long, long delay, Ruan Xinglan raised her eyes and smiled, "As expected of Master!"

Ruan Xinglan felt a chill in his heart as there was a pair of ghost hands in the Qiankun bag.

Because this thing can still move, it has been pinching his thigh, and the pain is unbearable, so I can only rub my leg while picking it up with the tip of the sword.

This thing seems to be the same as the previous shadow boys, dead for no reason, so now I want to guide them and lead them to find the rest of their body parts.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know how he guessed it, maybe it was based on experience, so he said, "Follow this thing and see which gutter he can take us to."

"Can you do it? How can you listen to a pair of ghost hands so easily?" Song Yaoguang held his waist with one hand, coughed up blood, and said, "Also, why do these ghost hands only attack me and not you?"

Ruan Xinglan was thinking about this question just now, why did he attack Song Yaoguang? Could it be because he stepped down a step earlier?

It's impossible, if you really want to harm someone, just look at Ruan Xinglan's tricks with this ghost just now, not to mention hurting Song Yaoguang's waist, as long as the ghost thinks, he can kill Song Yaoguang on the spot Tear in half.

After thinking about it, Ruan Xinglan smiled and said, "Then have you ever thought that maybe the owner of this ghost hand is a man, and then he fell in love with you, so he held your waist tightly."

Song Yaoguang's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he said angrily: "There is no proof, no evidence, don't talk nonsense!"

"How can this be nonsense? You didn't have any evidence before, didn't you accuse me too? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. The Qixing Pavilion is so powerful!"

Ruan Xinglan has always been invincible when it comes to verbal disputes.

But Mu Qianqiu summed it up very concisely: "If things are not clear, don't make assertions."

Ruan Xinglan nodded in agreement: "Master is right, Song Yaoguang, I hope you remember that not everyone is as good-tempered as I am, kind-hearted, open-minded, disregarding past suspicions, repaying virtue with grievances, and what will happen next?" Come back, I will bow to you first, and then stab you to death with a sword."

Fenghuang frowned: "Why? You still bowed your hands before killing someone? It's unnecessary."

Ruan Xinglan smiled and said, "What do you know? We are a decent family, we can't do the courtesy first and then the soldiers?"

Song Yaoguang's face turned blue and pale for a while, but he didn't say anything in the end.He lowered his head and continued to cough up blood, his waist bent into an incredible arc.

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