Trying to keep clean every day

For that bit of tenderness that is too ethereal to be seen clearly, sooner or later, he will kill a bloody road and take it as the way home.

The wind was getting tighter, the courtyard door was slammed shut, the flowers and trees were shaking and withered, and someone had set up an ambush early.

Duan Xiao hadn't touched that black iron epee for a long time, and now his thin wrist held the sharp blade firmly.Shen Han didn't pick up a weapon, but casually picked up a soft sword, and stood with Duan Xiao's back.

Duan Xiao coughed, but still stood as firm as a blade, arrogantly: "In that case, let me show you the complete Fufeng swordsmanship again."

Shen An touched his shoulder with his shoulder: "Can you?"

"It's okay, you'll know after you fight."

No matter who it came from, anyway, it was just a fierce battle, it was just worse, it was just a way out.

Life and death are nothing more than the word "Chuang", and that's it.

The disaster is really imminent, but there is no time to complain, so we have to stare at it head-on.The uneasiness in Shen An's heart calmed down and dissipated, arousing the blood in his heart: "Hit it."

Duan Xiao is very strong, not like someone who is seriously ill.The person who was lurking in the dark just thought it was bad luck to get the wrong information, only Shen Shen knew that he was holding on.

Shen An has just comprehended the mental method not long ago, even if every move is a dangerous move, it is much better than Duan Xiao's state.When Lingji's mind is oppressed, the enemy will be strong and we will be strong, but he is too worried about Duan Xiao, so he is restrained everywhere, and he escaped a few times, with sword marks all over his sleeves.

Among them, the deepest cut on his arm was injured when he blocked Duan Xiao's sword.

Duan Xiao's sharp eyebrows became even colder due to the battle, and the stern look at the end of his eyes forced the cinnabar mole in front of him to blood red, and he threw it at Shen Mu's hidden weapon: "Why are you so stupid?"

Shen An swung his sword at an unknown monk, raised his eyebrows, and did not take Duan Xiao's words at ease: "There are fools in the world, and I am one of them."

Duan Xiao didn't speak any more, and he really thought in his heart: If you weren't a fool, you wouldn't be able to do this for me.

A steady stream of spiritual energy lingered all over Shen An's body, and he felt more and more at ease.The people who attacked were all the bigger and more tired, and those who were not strong enough were already exhausted, and gradually retreated to the outside of the encirclement.

Because they were horrified to find that Shen An became more and more energetic, as if he didn't know what kind of monster this was.

Shen An was vaguely surprised when his physical strength became so strong.He understands more and more why Zhehua Villa is regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the world, because they are ignorant, they are afraid, and the Lingji mental method is too powerful, and its existence breaks the balance of the rules of cultivation.

Therefore, even if it has never been evil, it must invent a crime.

Therefore, there is no distinction between good and evil, and for things that cannot be controlled, the world must face each other with a sword.

But the person behind Shen Mian was even more vicious, he gave himself a big face, under the banner of eliminating harm for the people: the monster in Zhehua Villa must die, if he is left in the world, it must be a disaster.

Someone's eyes kept lingering on Shen Huan's handsome waist, those eyes were almost drooling, while Shen Huan was entangled by several people, he rushed up from the side, trying to pinch Shen Huan's waist.

Just as he stretched out his hand half a foot, without even touching the clothes with a gloomy face, the tendons in his hand were broken by Duan Xiao.

Shen Mu glanced at it. Although the man's clothes were soaked in blood, he could vaguely see the tattoos of Jiang Ya and sea water. It was a figure from Cang Hai Pavilion.

He glanced at the two white-clothed swordsmen in front of him, obviously the remnants of Xuan Jianzong.

Shen An and Duan Xiao looked at each other, they expected well, not only Canghai Pavilion, but also Xuanjianzong, good guy, people from all walks of life are here.

But Shen Huan is not afraid at all, he has become more and more proficient in the control of spiritual energy, he vaguely feels that he can protect Duan Xiao, swords, lights and swords face each other, and even a little passionate.

Just when there was a stalemate, "Aww..."

His silent attention was attracted by the familiar call, and his eyes followed the sound.

The snow-white fur of the spirit fox was stained with dirty blood. The swordsman of Xuanjianzong held it up by the neck and played with it in the air. He tossed it high, and then casually grabbed it by the neck and threw it high again. Maybe It was done on purpose for Shen An to see, this time he almost missed, and narrowly caught the front leg.

The body was pulled, and the little thing showed a painful expression.

Shen An was out of breath, because Linghu was distracted, he was stabbed deeply in the back, and the blood soaked through the fabric of the back.

The snow fox is also considered a divine beast, so how could it allow humans to insult it.A Xuehu in a normal period can be as good as a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, and even comparable to Duan Xiao's cultivation base.But it is currently in the period of moulting, its spiritual power has been suppressed, and its ability has degenerated to the point where it is no different from ordinary cats and dogs in the world.

Even if he lost his spiritual power, the pride in Xuehu's bones still existed. Relying on animal instinct, Xuehu suddenly curled up, climbed onto the man's forearm, and bit down hard on the man's little finger and ring finger.

The sharp teeth like a wolf cub pierced the man's flesh, and the upper and lower teeth clenched hard, biting the man's two fingers until the flesh and blood were separated. The man was in pain and wanted to shake the little thing away, but the snow fox He bit it tightly and didn't let go, as if he wouldn't stop until he bit off this rotten man's finger.

But the uninitiated little divine beast couldn't fight against the sinister and treacherous human. The man raised his hand and threw the curled up body of the little fox onto the thick tree trunk next to him. The impact knocked the whole tree to pieces. Shake the leaves.

The little fox let out a mournful cry, let go, and fell to the ground, his smaller body trembling uncontrollably, a little red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, presumably his internal organs were seriously injured.

Shen An felt a pain in his heart, that's just a little fox who doesn't understand anything, why did he do such a cruel thing?

Worried about the little fox's injury, he almost lost his position and was injured several times. He raised his eyes and stared murderously at the swordsman in white who was torturing the little fox.

For a moment, Shen Huan couldn't tell whether the man in front of him with a sword in his eyes and the dog walking upright was a beast, or the innocent snow fox on the ground who couldn't stop shaking was a beast.

The man seemed to be looking at Shen An as well, as if he suddenly realized that Shen An liked this little thing?So he deliberately threatened Shen An with the snow fox, ran over the snow fox's throat with his toes, and said to Shen An:

"Put down your sword."

"Believe it or not, I'll let you see for yourself how I trampled it into a pile of mud?"

"What kind of beast dares to bite me, it's just as reckless as its master."

Shen Huan was so angry that his teeth were trembling, his hand holding the sword was tightened, and a coolness covered his trembling fingers before he realized that Duan Xiao's hand held his hand.

We are outnumbered.

That person had time to threaten Shen Han outside the encirclement, but Shen Han didn't have much time to meditate. After all, the offensive here has not weakened in the slightest.

Shen An was distracted, Duan Xiao kept defending Shen An, already exhausted, the encirclement gradually narrowed, and the wounds on both of them continued to increase.

In the chaos, a strange fragrance came, Shen An was more sensitive than ordinary people's five senses, but when he noticed something was wrong, Duan Xiao's eyes were already lost, his footsteps were faltering, his body swayed, and he knelt on the ground with his sword propped up.

He tried hard to open his eyes, and tried several times, but it seemed that no matter how much willpower he spent on the sick body, he could not resist the effect of the medicine. Finally, he slowly closed his heavy eyelids.

Even at the last moment of losing consciousness, he suddenly pulled Shen An behind him, leaning on the sword like that, and stood straight in front of Shen An, making a gesture of protecting Shen An.

It was probably a kind of drug, but Shen Hu was not affected.His ethereal body is really invulnerable to all poisons, and the besieging crowd once again showed their coveted colors.

He was surrounded by a dense circle, and countless swords were pointed at them.

In the distance, the little fox was still choking and screaming.

Is it the end of the road?

Shen Huan sneered, dropped the soft sword, angry and funny.

The leader actually heard Shen Han's smirk clearly, and felt as uncomfortable as if he had been poked in the heart, so he could only continue to domineeringly: "What are you laughing at, it's really interesting, you're going to be a prisoner soon, can you still laugh?"

Shen An was quite unscrupulous to those self-proclaimed orthodox people: "I laugh, for a hundred years, it's worth it for a rumor that you don't know if it's true or not."

"I laugh, the confrontation between good and evil for thousands of years, why are you stupid things left?"

"What if the ethereal body doesn't have so many strange claims at all? You live in the fear you made up, and you deserve to be terrified for the rest of your life."

His silent and sharp gaze swept over everyone, as if he had slashed everyone's filthy heart and flesh: "Or, you guys are embarrassed to admit how sour you are, and deliberately make up some excuses , use each other to achieve your own dirty ideas?"

Under this questioning, some of them seemed to be really flustered, ashamed like a fig leaf being torn apart in public, but the leader immediately waved his flag and shouted:

"Don't confuse the crowd here with your demonic words. Since the devil has already been arrested, what are you still doing? Why don't you quickly tie him up and take him back into custody for trial?"

They put heavy shackles on Shen An, and there are quite a few daring young masters who wanted to touch Shen An at this time. They glanced at their leader, and dared not come again without permission. One step closer.

Their leaders still covet Shen Shen, their leaders don't eat meat, how dare they drink soup.

Shen Shen's eyes swept over everyone here, he would remember these people and never let them go.Since you are insisting on being a gentleman, it doesn't matter if I get the title of "evil heretic".

This devastated world cannot be satisfactory, I just want to be worthy of my heart.

He was clearly already a prisoner, and the eyes that looked at him silently and disdainfully looked more like a king.

Sweeping his gaze, the leader shivered for no reason, his heart felt weak, and the road under his feet was unsteady.

Thus, the mighty brigade, escorting Shen Mu, returned triumphantly.

Watching silently, the person who tormented Xuehu had also returned to the team, he seemed to be the dog's leg of the leader.After completing the instructions, now obediently return to the side of the master, bowing his waist and smiling flatteringly, begging for a reward.

Shen Huan's guess is not bad, the leader is the people from Canghai Pavilion, Xuanjianzong, and some idle people from the world are also gathered.

Shen An was escorted to the central line of Yongzhou City. At the end of the Central Avenue, there was a very majestic Suzaku, facing the east, the direction of the imperial capital, sitting in Yongzhou, guarding the emperor.

It was originally a holy place where fifteen people worshiped and knelt down to thank the king every year, but now they are arguing and arguing endlessly over which sect and faction should detain the "human offenders".