Trying to keep clean every day

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Cheng Yunkai made a bitter face and didn't answer, but Shen Huan made up his mind, turned around and stopped looking at the expression on Master's face, and walked towards the mountain gate alone.

Duan Xiao emerged from the forest, stepped forward and clasped Shen Mu's wrist, not letting go, not letting him go.

At this moment, the situation was grim, none of them bothered to wonder why Duan Xiao was here, because his face was really ugly, to say the least, it was like crying in front of the King of Hades.On the wrist, through the thin sleeves, Shen An can still feel the tide in Duan Xiao's palm, all covered in cold sweat.

Shen An could feel that Duan Xiao was very nervous. In retrospect, whenever he met Duan Xiao, something thrilling had to happen, whether it was the monstrous fire coming from Tun Longyan, or the boiling lava in the furnace of Pill Cave. He didn't even change his face, and his milky white and delicate face was always wearing a cold indifference that went against it.

Only this time, the uneasiness on Duan Xiao's face was obvious, the more restraint he tried, the more he couldn't hide it.Only teenagers feel helpless, nervous until their fingernails turn blue and white, just because that person is silent.

Shen An is not a wooden man, and he understands the feeling very well in his heart.Whether the hurdle in front of him can be passed, whether it is life or death is still unknown, obviously everything is directed at him, Duan Xiao can completely stay out of it, but he is more worried than himself.

For the first time, Shen An held Duan Xiao's hand back, the slender knuckles were so thin that his hands were so thin, and a slight chill appeared in his sweaty palm, he tried his best to wrap Duan Xiao's cold fingers with his own warmth, and looked at his face , but his eyes fell on the dazzling bright red at the corner of his mouth.In a trance, Shen An saw the overlap of the two worlds outside the book, and his peripheral vision traveled thousands of miles, giving him an unusually real feeling.

Shen An raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of Duan Xiao's mouth: "It's okay, I have to face these sooner or later."

Shen An has made up his mind to go, Duan Xiao hides the uneasiness in his heart, his face is full of hostility, he will never be afraid of anyone who stands on the opposite side of him and blocks his way, but he is afraid that they will hurt Shen An.

Thin lips parted slightly, Duan Xiao frowned, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you have to let those picky bastards see you?"

Shen Shen nodded, Duan Xiao: "I'll go with you and poach their eyes by the way."

Shen Shen: ...

He didn't know what to say, even though he was very satisfied in his heart, he couldn't really say "well done", since the child is still young, he might be suspected of helping the evildoers.

At the foot of the mountain, the luxuriant osmanthus trees are still fragrant, and the osmanthus is fragrant, but the person who planted the tree paid wrongly.He Quansang's identity was exposed, and Chao Mulan's grievances were self-evident, but he had been away for a long time.

Shen An pushed open the mountain gate made of blue rock with his own hands. Duan Xiao was dressed in black, with a cold face, and followed him step by step, just like protecting him countless times when they first met, and followed him to face the gentleman in front of him. The ghosts and monsters in clothes.

Looking around, there were hundreds of people, and he thought silently, his face is not small.

All of them had fluttering robes, their white clothes were spotless, their swords were upside down in their hands, and when they saw Shen Han going out, they almost gritted their teeth and glared at Shen Han.Shen Shen was sure that he didn't know them at all, who had no grievances in the past and no hatred in the present, where did they get so angry?Except for the one riding a horse in front, the rest of the people lined up one after another.

The figure in the middle on the horseback, the clothes are obviously much more advanced, besides the white silk brocade inner clothes, there is also a layer of snowflake gauze, he seems to be a leader, but is he dressed like this to imitate other fairies? ?

In addition to being conspicuously dressed, this person also wore a silver mask on his face, and the silver mask was carved with complicated and hideous ancient patterns.Silently looking at the ghosts and monsters in front of him, before he finished commenting on this strange-looking leader, another object that was an eyesore popped out.

The person who was leading the horse humbly for that "mask fairy" was He Quansang. The scars on his face scratched by Duan Xiao yesterday had scabbed over. Then he flinched, he was really afraid of the feeling of being lingering.

The more he rubbed back, his master suddenly kicked him behind him, pushed him to the front, and asked him to come forward to negotiate with Shen An.

At this time, He Quansang's state was not as good as last night, his master failed to kick him out after several kicks, but he would just hug the foot that kicked him in the boots and shake his head desperately, tears streaming down his face.The masked man took out a kit from his pocket, took two pills from the kit, and threw them on the ground. He Quansang picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth. When he looked up again, he had already changed a pair Energetic.

After a stalemate for a while, the heavy Qingshiyan mountain gate was pushed open again, and people came out one after another.Standing impressively behind Shen An and Duan Xiao is the core force of the entire sect.Shen An glanced back and saw that the head master, elder Jianlin, and several familiar senior disciples were standing behind him.No need for words, the sword in hand has already stated its position.

Cheng Yunkai had a vicissitudes of life smile on his face, giving people a sense of peace of mind after washing away the hustle and bustle: "Master said that he will protect you."

A few older young men from the Sword Sect also took a step forward with their swords in their hands: "Senior Brother Shen, you are not wrong, we all do what we want in our hearts, so there is no need to worry about it."

Shen Huan is easily moved, and he can't stand this kind of scene the most. His whole body has been sore from the sockets of his eyes to the tip of his nose, and he was holding back his tears in a daze, leaving a red mark on the tip of his nose.He never thought of hurting anyone, but hated himself for being too weak... Duan Xiao calmly grabbed his wrist through his clothes. The strength of the hand is expressed.

Maybe if you hold on tight, you can catch it.

After the sensational here, the eyes of everyone in the villa fell on He Quansang again.

In the past, all kinds of things were seen by people, and all the truths were self-evident. Everyone's eyes were like real thorns. When they stabbed He Quansang, they seemed to hurt themselves at the same time.This was not the first time this man had betrayed, this was someone who had been forgiven, but did something even more heinous, and they began to doubt some of the laws they once believed in.

At this time, He Quansang's complexion was black and blue, and he walked in front of Shen An with a lifeless look, and smiled sullenly for a while: "Okay, very good. You bastards, you are not being played around by me, you deserve to die today Here! I knew a long time ago that there is no way out in Zhehua Villa..."

He became more and more annoyed by everyone's staring at him, and raised his finger to his silent eyes: "What kind of eyes are you? Don't look at me with this kind of eyes, but... if you are on the couch If God stares at our suzerain with such eyes, he won't be able to bear it."

The suzerain that He Quansang spoke of was Xuanjianzong, Cui Hexuan, who was the leader wearing the silver mask.The strange medicine in his hand, and those innocent disciples who lost their minds were all his faults.

Immersed in mixed emotions, in danger of life and death, the friendship of the villa to him moved him with grief, and what He Quansang said and did added weight to the anger in his heart.

In a trance, it seemed as if all the creatures in the world roared and boiled together, and the vibrant aura filled his body. He silently recalled the sword that Duan Xiao showed him back then. Raise the sword and strike at He Quansang.

Unaware of life and death, the mind of the former master, although it is a little bit off, it does not hinder the occasional supernormal performance.After all, although life itself exists by relying on the body, the meaning of existence is appealed to emotions, which can be regarded as his mistake.

He Quansang was not careless, and immediately unleashed his sword and split his moves. The blades met with each other, and the sky broke through a light cyan light pattern, which was a sword like a white rainbow piercing the sun.He Quan Sang Jian was injured, and after taking a few steps back, he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, like a puppet with a broken string, with more air and less air, his face full of disbelief.As for Shen Huan, he was almost motionless, but the burst of spiritual energy that contained vitality dissipated quickly, and he felt a little out of strength.

Duan Xiao is also quite unbelievable, he once fought against He Quansang after taking the medicine, and with his own extraordinary strength and physique of leapfrog challenge, it will be a tie.

However, the one who confronted Shen An just now was He Quansang who had taken two pills.This medicine is very powerful. After taking the medicine, it is conservatively estimated that it can withstand the blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator.So at that time, the villa suspected that the hidden piles in it had the cultivation base of the Yuanying stage, so that Chao Mulan was wronged, probably because He persuaded Sang to take the medicine.

He Quansang, who didn't have the pill, was just an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, and no one could link him with the Yuanying monk.

Duan Xiao knew clearly what level Shen An was, how many catties and how much taels he usually taught him, but the sword that Shen An made just now had a faint tendency to surpass himself.

Thinking of this, he felt a little excited. It was the long-lost kind of joy that only young people have. It reminded him of the feeling when he first received rice flower candy from his mother when he was a child.But I don't know what I am happy about at this time, the time flies by, and the time left for me is only twenty years, what does Shen An's position in the future have to do with him?

The head master and the elder Jian Lin were both reminiscing about Shen Han's sword just now, and they just smiled at each other who knew the inside story.The other disciples didn't have any other ideas. After all, after the duel between Shen An and Duan Xiao on the day of Dabi, no one could see that Duan Xiao let go of the water, so in their rumors, Shen An has always been such a powerful existence .

It was originally spread so miraculously that there is something in the sky and there is nothing under the earth, but now it has come true by mistake.The disciples accepted by the head as an exception, have the demeanor of a generation of masters at a young age.

A slight sense of fatigue did not prevent Shen An from speaking. There must be something wrong with the elixir given by the masked leader. Compared with the changes of He Quansang and Fanzong's disciples who behaved abnormally, this elixir is very evil. It seems that he is deliberately raising some obedient monsters. When he thinks that these people still claim to be the righteous way to go up the mountain to fight crooked ways, Shen Han can't help retching. He sneered and said:

"I understand why you want to be a ghost."

"Because even your master is hiding behind a mask, so he has no face to face anyone."

When Cui Hexuan heard Shen An mentioning himself, he raised his head with great interest, his eyes salivating through the mask, as greedy as if he wanted to wrap Shen An.Duan Xiao pressed the sword, the veins on the back of his hand were still popping out.

Duan Xiao could feel that the person behind the silver mask was a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator, whose specific rank could not be detected, and his strength was much stronger than He Quansang who was fed by the elixir.But so what?No one can have a silent idea, not even yourself.

Cui Hexuan flew off the horse and came to Shen An. The intentionally strong aura and coercion brought great discomfort to Shen An. He felt as if his whole body was locked, and the man was imprisoning him with his breath.Cui Hexuan has a calm and relaxed attitude that has been in a high position for a long time. Naturally, few people like him can threaten him.But none of the things he has done can make him worthy of the high position of the righteous way.

Like watching prey, he tightened the restraints on Shen Huan's body little by little, drew out his sword, licked the sharp edge of the sword tip with his scarlet tongue, and suddenly used the sword tip to pick Shen Huan's chin.

The tip of the sword slowly enlarged in front of Shen Huan, what the hell kind of disgusting thing is this?The nausea made him dizzy, he was restrained in silence, unable to move, the tip of the soft sword magnified in front of his eyes with bright saliva.

Shen Mo wiped his neck and closed his eyes, and finally, at the last moment, Duan Xiao's simple and unpretentious black iron epee blocked his eyes.

[Second watch - mutual protection]

Under Duan Xiao's full blow, a silver light flashed, the swords met, Cui Hexuan's soft sword trembled, and the buzzing sound was like a chilling cicada.

Qin Hexuan took a step back in shock, and the restraint on Shen An was lifted.Duan Xiao pulled Shen An behind him, protecting him with his body.

Duan Xiao no longer concealed the hostility in his heart, his fierce eyes were full of murderous intent, he looked at the person in front of him, just like looking at a piece of Shura Field where the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood Rotten meat is no different.Cui Hexuan could even be stabbed by that look, but he is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, he is much higher than Duan Xiao in terms of rank, so he escaped from Duan Xiao's aura in an instant, and confronted Duan Xiao.

After escaping from Cui Hexuan's sight as a whole, Shen Huan let out a long sigh of relief. The sense of oppression of being unable to move made him suddenly understand this place, where people's obsession with cultivation comes from.Rituals and music collapse, and legal establishments are abolished. Here, only fists have the final say.

For some reason, he was a little worried about Duan Xiao. He was clearly inferior to others in strength. He had been in the mountains for a long time, and he didn't have much social experience. He was always afraid that he would be bullied by that wretched masked man.But in fact, the coercion that Cui Hexuan exerted on Shen Huan just now is similar to that of Drizzle.

Cui Hexuan regards Shen An as a proud prostitute who is bound to play in the bed, and he is more willing to bully than kill, so naturally he is merciful.But for Duan Xiao, Duan Xiao looked at Shen An with hotter eyes than him, both admiring and greedy, but he could get Shen An's favor.He had already heard from He Quansang that there was someone like Duan Xiao beside Shen An. From the first day he heard about this, jealousy and hatred grew wildly in his heart.

Now finally facing Shang Duanxiao, his subordinates met Zhenzhang, but lost in a face-to-face meeting, how could they not become angry from embarrassment.

He was almost using all his strength to suppress Duan Xiao.What Shen Huan didn't know was that the coercion Duan Xiao was under at this moment was far more severe than he was at that moment.Shen An just couldn't move, but at this moment, when a Nascent Soul cultivator wantonly directed all the true energy in his body towards Duan Xiao, every bone in his body was forced to collide with flesh and blood.The tingling pain of flesh and blood was like broken bone dregs stirred into the flesh.

Duan Xiao resisted with his sword, the tiger's mouth gradually split open, blood soaked the hilt of the sword, but did not leave a painful look on his face.Even, it was exactly the same as the first meeting, with cold eyes, as if seeing a dead thing.As long as he thinks of Cui Hexuan's greedy eyes just now, Duan Xiao almost trembles all over his body, he really wants to goug out his eyes.

Desperate to trade death for injury, Duan Xiao turned his sword, the dark iron epee flashed coldly, and aimed straight at Qin Hexuan's eyes under the mask.

You can covet anything, but since you have eyes but no eyes, then it's useless.

Cui Hexuan was shocked at first, he didn't expect Duan Xiao to be so bloody.But he quickly reacted, withdrew his offensive, and turned from offensive to defensive.Even if Duan Xiao intends to exchange his life for his own eyes, in Cui Hexuan's view, Duan Xiao's life is far less valuable than his own eyes.So without much weighing, he quickly gave up on taking Duan Xiao's life, but turned sideways to protect himself.

Duan Xiao's swordsmanship is proficient and tricky. Although he dodged, although he saved his eyes, but the sword edge passed, the hair was blown off, and the silver mask was cut off from the face, split in two, and fell to the ground.

During the fight, the two separated a certain distance, and Duan Xiao took the opportunity to adjust his breath and recuperate.The turbulent wind blew through Cui Hexuan's hair and blocked his eyes. At first, no one saw his face.

When the wind passed, the hair that had covered the face fell back to the temples, and everyone in the audience was shocked.Even, the people who had been hustle and bustle and professed to be innocent, looked at the face of their master, and for a moment, they opened their mouths in surprise and lost their voices in astonishment.

Duan Xiao was a little frustrated this time, he was not strong enough, he just scratched a mask, and he didn't even touch Cui Hexuan's face.But the reason why everyone was surprised was not because of how Duan Xiao had hurt his face.

What everyone saw in their eyes, apart from the heroic and thin jaw that they were accustomed to in the past, and the painted red lips, the eyes that were not gouged out by Duan Xiao were also extremely agile.Cui Hexuan has done a lot of filthy things, but he has always been a clean person. He always loves to wear white clothes better than snow. He was raised by a decent general of a famous family, and he was like a banished fairy.

If not...

He has no nose.

From the bridge of the nose to the top of the lip, the entire nose was completely cut off, and only two holes were added with intestines at the key points to maintain ventilation.The two continuous holes on the ferocious face, against the backdrop of the deliberately painted full red lips, look extremely terrifying.

I've seen murder but nod my head, but this person is still alive, and he has become a monster, but he is still their aloof suzerain.The group of disciples who followed Xuanjianzong really couldn't keep their minds calm.They are the most clear about how much Cui Hexuan pays attention to his appearance in the family. He is so particular about his hair.

Wearing a mask all year round, many disciples in the sect are very curious about what this young and promising suzerain looks like.When Cui Hexuan was wearing the mask, he was tall and tall, and his appearance was imposing. There were also young disciples who were ignorant, and they teased him, saying that the suzerain wearing a mask, could it be that he looks like a celestial being, fearing that the swarming peach blossoms would disturb Qingxiu.

The flattery was slapped on the horse's leg, and that unlucky little disciple happened to be present today, and he has been frightened to death two hundred times.He finally came to his senses. At that time, he said to himself why the suzerain left in a huff. Not long after that, he was expelled from the inner gate to the outer hall.

The terrified expressions of everyone fell into Cui Hexuan's eyes. Knowing that it was futile, he grabbed the mask like crazy and put it on his face. His clean fingers and sleeves were stained with mud, but the mask that was broken in half couldn't hang on no matter what. .Knowing that it was futile, he still stretched out his muddy hands and covered his face, trying to block his problematic face.

After wearing the mask for a long time, I don't remember that I have been wearing the mask.

Cui Hexuan was like this. When he dodged subconsciously, he completely forgot that he was wearing a mask, and that his false face could be broken with a single stroke.It's been a long time since I lived aloft, and the memories in the gutter have been put aside for now. Day and night I think about it, I really thought I was that banished fairy.

Duan Xiao suddenly realized that maybe it was just like this, letting him see his pain points exposed in the eyes of everyone, leaving him a pair of eyes, watching his pain points in the mirror every day, seemed to be more torture than directly gouging out his eyes satisfy.

Cui Hexuan covered his face, but was horrified to find that everyone's eyes were still so curious and playful. He finally realized that everything was useless.It was originally planned, how to first capture Shen Yin, occupy the ethereal body, and then flatten the Zhehua Villa, and find the spiritual method of spiritual aid... He was not in the mood to think about those things again, because a face, he Erase his foothold in this world.

So, destroy it.

When everyone familiar with him is destroyed, and everyone who has seen his face is dead, he can start again, put on a mask, and walk back to the position of suzerain nobly, no one will quietly behind his back Pointing fingers, because those people are destined to be buried here today.

Cui Hexuan made a handprint, and black air rose.Suddenly, the Xuanjianzong disciples around seemed to be strangled by someone, their throats were choked, and their eyeballs popped out.They have all been planted with Gu, eating and drinking on a daily basis, defenseless, as long as Cui Zongzhu is willing, he can catch the net at any time.They didn't even have time to think about where the suzerain, who was always high and honest, got these dirty things.

After a while, they twisted their necks "Kaka", lost consciousness, and turned into walking dead.All of them are walking corpses with Nascent Soul stage cultivation, and they are still the kind who are not afraid of pain, injury or death.

Because of a mask, the situation of the battle was advanced several times quickly, and the gang fights started unexpectedly, falling into a state of melee.

In this case, no one is welcome.

In Zhehua Villa behind Shen An, the head master and Elder Jianlin did not hesitate to drag their old age to sweep away thousands of troops.The crowd is getting stronger and stronger, and countless Nascent Soul cultivators are in a state of confusion. If they desperately encircle a person, the elders may not be able to hold on.The brothers swung their swords to fend off the enemy one after another, and joined the battle, regardless of whether he could withstand it or not, the brothers used their actions to tell Shen An: Brother supports you!

In such a big scuffle, flying sand and flying stones, knives, lights and swords, Duan Xiao held Shen An tightly and protected him behind him, countless bloodstains were covered under the black robe, but Shen An was not hurt at all.

More and more people surrounded him, and the heavy sword in Duan Xiao's hand, even if it was made of ancient black iron, was already curled.Someone sneaked up on Shen Han from behind, and Shen Han tried his best to block with his sword, but he had no real energy, and the sword full of spiritual power just now was just a flash in the pan.

When the blades met, Shen Mu's sword came out of his hand, and the opponent's sword fell, probably it would directly take off Shen Mu's arm.

It was too late for Duan Xiao to draw his sword, he turned around instinctively, held Shen An in his arms, and shouldered the crazily slashed sword with his shoulder.Duan Xiao charged up his strength, and knocked the sneak attacker away several zhang away.There are many tendons in the shoulder, even though he intends to make himself look better, the arm that holds Shen Mu still can't stop shaking.Already unconscious, he couldn't help himself from shaking.

Duan Xiao's chest was hard and cold, his heart was beating fast, Shen Han was a little shorter than him, and his cheek just touched his cold jaw.Until there is something warm, running down the back of the neck, drop by drop, stream to the chest, wet the collar.Shen silently lowered his head, only seeing a bright red.

A lot of blood, Duan Xiao took a sword for him.

"Let me go, let me go, Duan Xiao, Duan Xiao, Duan Xiao..."

The more Shen An spoke, the more he choked up, so why bother Duan Xiao.In the past few days, he has had countless moments when he wanted to cry, but he was endured. He is not a person who loves to cry.But now, being held in Duan Xiao's arms like this, tears were completely out of control, and the tone of his speech was dragged down by crying.

That sword fell on Duan Xiao's shoulder, how could it hurt more than when it fell on himself.

He wanted Duan Xiao to leave him alone, wanted him to let go of himself, and didn't dare to struggle hard on his injured arm, so he could only beg him over and over again, and then he couldn't cry, a complete sentence was broken into pieces, he could only Calling Duan Xiao's name over and over again.

With the other hand, Duan Xiao dealt with a rushing cultivator, but he couldn't take it anymore.It doesn't hurt, he doesn't hurt, but he can't hear the silent cry.

Wrapping Shen's arm and bending his elbow upwards, he raised his hand to cover Shen's mouth that kept calling his name.Shen An could only make a "woo woo" sound, and tears kept falling down, sliding down the back of Duan Xiao's hands, hot and wet.The injured arm exerted great force, almost rubbing Shen An into his chest, and the back and chest were pressed tightly together without leaving a gap. It was the feeling of two people's heartbeats at the same time.

Duan Xiao leaned close to Shen Mu's ear, his voice was hoarse and rusty: "Don't cry."

It seems that there is a warm and soft touch with breath, sticking to his neck, brushing the invisible fluff and new hair behind the ears.Shen Huan couldn't tell whether it was a trickle of fresh blood or a light kiss that was as light as new snow.If it is the latter, it is too cautious.

【Third Watch—Breakthrough】

The meaning of lingering has not even had time to think about it, the sword has no eyes, and there is only a moment of gap when passing by.The chaotic sword kept falling towards them as usual, Duan Xiao used the curled sword to protect the person in his arms, and never lost anything.

Occasionally, when it was about to be overwhelmed, the brothers who were close to him would come up to help, barely holding on, and the scene fell into anxiety.Everyone was exhausted and overwhelmed. After Cui Hexuan left a dead mess, he sneaked away without attracting the attention of others.Even the people from Folding Flower Villa saw him, but they were at a loss for what to do, so just run away.

In the chaos, in a corner where no one was paying attention, He Quansang, who had been unconscious for a long time, put his hands on the ground and slowly sat up.Looking around in confusion, he found that all the disciples of Xuanjianzong rushed up to besiege those people in Zhehua Villa as if they were possessed by an evil spirit.Since He Quansang has attached himself to Xuanjianzong and appeared in Xuanjianzong's camp, he is naturally dressed in their school.The puppet who lost his mind ignored him like a flower and tree, and no one came to him.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, this dizziness, on the contrary, he had to thank Shen An for making him a blessing in disguise, and escaped Cui Hexuan's soul-hunting technique by chance.

He Quansang knew that Cui Hexuan was by no means as high-spirited and honest as he appeared on the surface when he got the semi-finished elixir that needed living people to make medicine.Looking around, the scene was chaotic, Cui Zongzhu himself was missing, something must have gone wrong.Forget it, the best plan is to run 36, and run for your life first, He Quansang was secretly thinking.

He hunched over and moved towards the edge of the barren jungle. Cui Hexuan slipped away quickly, but He Quansang was not as lucky as he thought.

In the next step, his left foot got stuck in the mud, his breathing became difficult, and he couldn't even turn around and take a look.There was a strong man behind him who completely restrained him.The one who can exert such coercion must at least be a Nascent Soul cultivator. Of course, He Quansang knows in his heart that he has personally experienced the pleasure of being above ten thousand people by relying on the elixir.

However, those disciples of Xuanjianzong have been deprived of their minds long ago, and their only target is the people in Folding Flower Villa.It's true that Cui Hexuan himself is a Nascent Soul, but he has long since slipped away.Then look at those elders in Folding Flower Villa, they are busy dealing with the puppet disciples swarming up, they don't have time to make trouble for him.

So, who is the master of the powerful force behind him?

The sword's edge touched his back, where his heart was.Through the tattered fabric, the chill of the cold iron is still clear, like the coldness of dying.

If you want to ask He Quansang if he is afraid of death, of course he is, very afraid.Not only afraid of death, but also afraid of pain, afraid of starvation, afraid of being looked down upon by others, and also very greedy. There are no rare treasures in the world that he does not care about, except for his integrity.

He was so frightened now that he was almost incontinent with fright.Is there a shame about incontinence?It's quite embarrassing, but when he was arrested and tortured by Xuan Jianzong for the first time, and forced to ask how to break the formation, he had already experienced it once in public.So this time it was fine, his body was warm, and his whole body was paralyzed in the stench and filth.

He Quansang struggled to ask who you are, but couldn't speak, holding back internal injuries, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"He Quansang, it's you again."

"Why? You sold the villa once ten years ago, and you harmed the Medicine Sect... that's all! The sect leader misses you because of his difficulties and your helplessness. What are you doing? You are acting like a ghost, you betrayed the villa for the second time."

It was Chao Mulan, He Quansang remembered his voice.Chao Mulan's voice was hysterical and furious.Over the years, as long as he closed his eyes, it was the fragments of the corpses of his close relatives who were thrown down that day in the mysterious pit, and the peony flowers that were flooded with blood.Yaozong's mountain barrier, the last line of defense to protect women and children, was betrayed by He Quansang.

He Quansang opened his mouth and seemed to be able to speak. He laughed sadly: "It's only twice, but it's more than that. Ten years ago, the person you desperately wanted to protect, Xu Guiwen, did he leave? Why does he insist on going to Xiling to guard the spirit? You will never know if I die today. If you try to protect him for a while, he will die eventually. Zhehua Villa is a joke. If I die today, you will die later, but Sooner or later."

So too many people are thinking about Ascension, desperately wanting to Ascension.They worry all day long that mortals will die, forgetting why they live.

He Quansang had been cowardly all his life, and when he was about to die, he finally dared to be bold under someone else's sword, and said provocatively: "Like Xu Guiying, Shen Shen, do you know this kind of physique, the ethereal body? Anyone, don't care if he has it or not." The foundation of practice, put him under him, want to die a few times, you can fly to Datong... This is obviously a gift from God to all of us. Zhehua Villa doesn't know how to share it with others. If you want to hide it privately, you deserve what you deserve.”

"Look at you again. Your front foot was swept out of the house by the villa, and your back foot was stuck on to help. Are you ridiculous? I'm not afraid to tell you that I wronged you. Being my scapegoat was also a trap I set up. It was not delicate at all, but you were still wronged If you want to blame, you can blame the trash in Tallinn... As for the medicine sect, whether the medicine sect is miserable or not has nothing to do with me, but whether I say it or not is directly related to me, as long as you tell me the way to break the barrier , I just use my words, I can live and don't have to be tortured, why don't I say it?"

Chao Mulan has studied sages and sages since he was a child, learned gentlemen with swords, and has Senior Sister Jiang Yuan protecting him. After the depression of the villa, he hid in the medicine sect and lived in seclusion for a long time, but it made him short-sighted. He has never seen such a thing. Shameless people.

"I was kicked out of the mountain because I didn't want to explain, because I wanted to leave."

I can't wait any longer, I'm afraid of hurting the scene.

"I came back today because you surrounded the mountain, and the people I care about are still on the mountain!"

Ten years ago, if he failed to protect the person he wanted to protect, he sealed his sword for ten years.Now if he does it all over again, even if he is devastated, he still has to stand in front of Jiang Yuan and protect her.

When He Quansang mentioned the barrier-breaking method, he couldn't listen to it at all. A Yuan, in order to support the mountain barrier and protect the people in the hospital, she secretly used forbidden techniques, and was backlashed and became stupid. That was A Yuan It's something that pays almost everything to maintain.

Chao Mulan exerted force on her wrist, and the cold long sword pierced through He Quansang's heart from the back, and the tip of the sword kept dripping blood.This was Chao Mulan's first time to kill someone, but the feeling of killing could not calm the anger and sorrow in his heart at all.

He Quansang's mouth was full of blood, and he muttered to himself in a vague tone that no one could understand:

"Forgive me over and over again, have you ever seen the way they look at me, just like looking at bugs?"

"Even if you really forgive me, do I have to be grateful to Dade?"

"I don't deserve to be forgiven. As long as I have been a villain once, it will be written on my face. Have you ever seen any villain who can learn to be grateful?"

The situation became more and more difficult to deal with. Chao Mulan didn't have time to think more, and didn't take another look at He Quansang who was lying in a pool of blood. She turned around and rescued a companion who was almost in distress.After a careful coincidence, I realized that the man's Taoist robe was already stained with blood. He was a martial idiot and a Taoist Confucian. He had met Duan Xiao that day, and he had learned a lot. Not long ago, he successfully broke through the realm and entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

Too many people will die today. He Quansang's death is really insignificant. He didn't even leave people the pleasure of revenge. He wasn't even a competent villain, and no one would remember him.

The people in the villa fought side by side, and with Chao Mulan joining, the pressure was greatly relieved.

It's a pity that as time went by, everyone gradually lost their strength, and the puppets enveloped them, showing a tendency to encircle them. The people in the villa were back to back, and were slowly forced into a small circle.

Duan Xiao kept silent, pushing through the limits of his body one after another.When a person reaches the limit, he either collapses or breaks through.But at this juncture, neither of these two things is good for Duan Xiao.Once he breaks through, he needs a long time to cultivate.

Born with an ice marrow body, the higher the realm, the greater the pain he will endure when breaking the realm.Moreover, the higher the realm, the faster the death.

Duan Xiao was taken a step back, and there was a gap in the defensive circle. Fortunately, Elder Jian Lin filled it in time and was able to withstand it for a while.His throat was fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood surged upwards, but he swallowed it back, because Shen Han was looking at him worriedly.If you want to break through, you can't stop it.

Elder Jian Lin, Duan Xiao's own master, was the first to see that something was wrong with him.In just a few tens of days, he broke through again. This speed of advancement is truly terrifying.After this catastrophe, he is in the late stage of Jindan. With his physique, it is not a problem to beat Yuanying by leapfrogging, but why is it at this critical moment?

Duan Xiao began to feel pain, piercing to the bone.He propped himself on the ground with his sword, clutching the hilt tightly, his slightly protruding veins trembling near his temples, and cold sweat dripped down between his brows.The cold feeling in the body collided with the vigorous zhenqi, as if two forces were fighting for the same container.

"Duan Xiao!"

Shen silently called his name, but Duan Xiao just bit at him