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Chunjing also realized that those ghost-faced people around him were wasting time with him when he made a move. He frowned, a little exhausted, but...he bit his lip, reminding himself to be fresh, and he must not be in the He fell down here, his sister and Li'er were still waiting for him in Qingqiu.

However, Chunjing gradually felt that those ghost-faced men's tricks were getting faster and faster, and he was getting more and more reluctant. If he couldn't do it, he would fall down.But there is another voice roaring in my heart, you can't fall, you have to go back to Qingqiu even if you die, my sister needs you, if you fall here, you are a useless, what face do you have to stay with your sister By her side, talking big to protect her? !

The two voices were arguing in his mind, he hugged his head, in great pain, the ghost-masked man looked at Chun Jing like this, and slowly surrounded him, someone had already pulled out the chain secretly, that person was standing behind Chun Jing, trying hard Not letting the chains make a sound, my heart was hanging and I didn't dare to let go, and I eagerly stepped forward.

Five inches, three inches, two inches, one...

Ah... Chunjing suddenly raised her head and roared hysterically. The ghost-masked men around her were rushed away by the aura that was running wild all over her body.

When everything returned to calm, the leading guard slowly raised his head.Chunjing stood where he was, with a black aura running wild all over his body. He turned around slowly, staring at the only leader standing, his eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and he walked over to the leader with his sword in hand.

"Going mad!" the leader murmured with his eyes wide open, his aura seemed to destroy the world, the strong pressure made him unable to move, he clenched his fists to suppress the fear and trembling in his chest, but it was useless.

The ghost-masked man surrounded Chunjing again, ignoring the previous order: no one should hurt his life.Just to survive, he raised his sword high and slashed at Chunjing's head.But a foot away from Chunjing, he was bounced away by the force, hit the pillar, and tore the hanging red silk.

Unexpectedly, one of the ghost-masked men turned behind Chun Jing with all his strength. He looked at the man who was close at hand and could be killed by raising a sword. He was nervous and excited. He stared at those excited eyes and raised his hand. He drew the sword and slashed towards Chunjing. He watched the knife fly towards Chunjing due to inertia, his eyes widened, his breathing stopped slowly, and he held it on his chest.

Clang... With a crisp sound, the knife snapped, and the broken debris flew up and cut the ghost-masked man's throat.

The ghost-faced man's eyes were wide open to the limit. At this time, because he couldn't believe it, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and blood dripped down. He stiffly raised his hand to cover his neck, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but blood gushed out and blocked his mouth. took his word.

Chunjing's footsteps only paused for a moment, she didn't even move her eyebrows, she just quietly looked at a face that was getting closer.

The leader attacked Chun Jing at the moment when his footsteps paused slightly, trying to control his actions and restore his sanity.But it was too late, his chest was pierced by a pitch-black sword before he could step forward.

He took a last look, his eyes were dark, Chun Jing was full of hostility.Then, the whole world was dark, and the cold wind came from all directions. He knew that he had stepped into hell.

"Jingchun! Where are you?" Jiudieyun notified Zhileng and Chang'er and rushed in, looking at the mess and corpses all over the ground, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Zhi Leng pushed away the Nine Stacks of Clouds and rushed in, "Getting in the way!"

Chang'er followed closely behind, with a solemn expression, "Zetu, find someone!"

If something happened to Chunjing, how could he be worthy of grandpa.

"They're all dead." Zhi Leng frowned deeply, "There's no trace of Chun Jing here anymore."

"It's all you, if you tell him the truth as soon as possible, why would he be alone in danger? If something happens to him, I, Jiu Die Yun, will never let the murderers who killed him go!" Burning with raging rage.

Zhi Leng glanced at him, but didn't take his threat seriously, and turned to look at Chang'er, "Where is Elder Mugu now?"

Chang'er shook her head, "Grandpa hasn't contacted me for a long time."

At this time, a man in gorgeous clothes walked through the crowd and stood at the door. Although the surroundings were messy and bloody, he also maintained the elegance that a man should have.

"Zhuang Hua?" Jiu Dieyun recognized him, he is the manager of Liuli Pavilion.

Zhuang Hua made a salute to Zhileng, "Sage Yushuo, the master asked the slave to convey that there will be no more work for the Sage, please return to the Wolf Clan to take charge of the overall situation."

"Where's Chunjing?" Zhi Leng asked.

"This matter has nothing to do with Shengjun. Please return to the wolf clan as soon as possible, otherwise...you will be at your own risk." Zhuang Hua was neither humble nor overbearing, with a smile on his lips, he turned his head to look at Chang'er, "Young master, hurry back to Luoxia City, too. The young lady is waiting for you."

All the people left, Zhuang Hua looked at the distraught Jiudieyun, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Now only you can save him."

"What did you say?" Jiudieyun stared back at Zhuang Hua with wide eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Where is he now?"

"Follow me." Zhuang Hua turned and left the deserted house, and returned to the Liuli Pavilion along the winding and secret road.

As the senior executive of the Liuli Pavilion, Zhuang Hua signaled Jiudieyun to wait a moment. He knelt down in front of the door, not at all the same as when he was facing Zhi Leng, "Master, the slave brought you here."

After being instructed, he turned his head and nodded towards Jiudieyun, and opened the door.

Jiudieyun glanced at him, he thought that Zhuang Hua brought him to see Chunjing, but now it is obviously not, but now, even if there is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den in front of him, he still has the courage to break through.

He stepped through the door and knelt down on the ground, "Jiudieyun has seen you. You have supernatural powers. Please save him."

Xianxi shook his head, "Even I can't save him now. He has become demon."

"Enchanted?" Jiudieyun raised his head abruptly. He stared at Xianxi for a while, ignoring etiquette, then slowly lowered his eyes, and murmured, "He...he was forced to do this, it was you It forced him to come to this step step by step.”

Xianxi raised his eyebrows and remained silent without answering.

Jiudieyun raised his head, "Young Master, can you tell me what happened? What is it that made him suffer so much. What he values ​​most is his sister. Could it be that something happened to his sister?"

"No." Xianxi denied, "I ask you, what can you do for Chunjing?"

Jiudieyun frowned slightly.

"I want to know from your answer whether you can take on this great task." Xianxi said solemnly.

Jiudieyun pursed his lips and clenched his fists, "It's definitely possible, I can risk my life for him."

Xianxi denied his answer, "I don't need dead people. You are not the only one willing to risk your life for him."

Jiudieyun was silent for a while, took a deep breath, looked at the man opposite him firmly, and begged, "I don't know what advantage I have, but please give me this chance."

"That place was covered in darkness, it was dark, full of despair and pain..." Xianxi continued.

"Young master!" Jiudieyun interrupted, his eyes determined.

Xianxi seemed relieved, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, "Zhuang Hua."

"The slave is here." Zhuang Hua knelt at the door and opened it.

Xianxi leaned on the couch, looked away from Jiudieyun, and told Zhuang Hua, "Get ready."

"Yes."

"You have to firmly believe that only you can bring Chunjing back." Xianxi finally told Jiudieyun, "Just like him, you have the blood of wolves and foxes on your body."

Jiudieyun didn't expect Xianxi to say this, he pursed his lips and said gratefully, "Thank you, my lord."

After a burst of purple light, Jiudieyun disappeared into the room.

"Is he competent?" Qing Kui opened the door and walked into the room, knelt down and sat down beside the table, poured a glass of wine for Xianxi, and handed it to him.

Xianxi spun the wine glass, glanced at Qing Kui coldly, "Do you doubt my choice?"

"Don't dare." Qing Kui lowered her head, "It's just a matter of life and death, and that Jiudieyun is just a young master in Yunliang Pavilion who can only use his temper. I don't think you should make fun of His Highness's life."

"Qingkui, you have to mature." Xianxi smiled with the corners of his lips pursed, looked at Qingkui meaningfully, and sent the wine cup over, "That's how I can stay by his side."

Qingkui raised her head, looked at Xianxi's side face, feeling a little uneasy.He picked up the jug to fill Xianxi's wine cup, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

Xianxi drank the wine, straightened his wide sleeves, got up and walked out, "You stay."

"Yes." Qingkui froze for a moment, and when he spoke, Xianxi had disappeared outside the door.

Darkness surrounds the whole world, a road has no direction and no end.Chun Jing dragged his tired body forward, staggering, sticky blood dripped across his clothes and fell to the ground, the smell of blood was everywhere.

"Sister." Chunjing lost her way and felt empty.

The smell of blood suddenly became stronger, and he raised his head to see the light purple light in front of him, gentle and cold, it was the sacred tree at the entrance of Qingqiu.The wind picked up, and the petals of that tree fell with the wind. He raised his hand, and the purple petals that fell on his palm turned into blood and stained his hand red.

He staggered and ran under the tree, looking up at the dead branches of the tree, tears streaming down his face.The green hills behind the trees were in a mess, houses and gardens were buried in the sea of ​​flames, swords and halberds were inserted obliquely on corpses, and blood flowed into rivers into the marshland.He waded over the corpse to the cloud platform, Ruirui fell under the cloud platform, covered in blood, her internal organs were torn, her hand was stretched into her arms, and a dried flower was hidden under her clothes, which was also blood-stained and bright Just like the first release.

Going further inside, familiar people turned into cold corpses, Luo Jiayuan, Elder Tantai, Yue Ling, Wu Rao...

Taoyao... He hugged Taoyao, her thin body was lying in his arms like a leaf, he remembered that before leaving, Taoyao pulled his sleeve and refused to let her go, she said, "Little uncle , why are you more naughty than Taoyao, and always make mother worry? Obviously, little uncle, you are an adult!"

He put her on the couch, and he didn't see his sister and Li'er along the way... A little hope rose in his heart.

"Sister? Li'er!" He rushed into the inner hall and searched every corner, but he could not see their shadows. He leaned on the pillar and looked at the green hill full of corpses. A thought came to his mind and he was overjoyed, "Yes Out of danger? Yes! It must be like this!"