The rivers and lakes are full of vests

Fu Peibai sat restlessly in the house waiting for Shiqi to come back. At this time, the sky outside the house was already covered with layers of thick dark clouds. The dark clouds were rolling, so dull and oppressive that it made people feel flustered.

The next moment, the door was pushed open suddenly, she thought that Shi Qi had come back, but when she looked up, it was the head teacher standing at the door.

On the other side, there was still no expression on his face, but Fu Peibai noticed the thick murderous aura rolling over him.

She forced herself to remain calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm ordered to kill you!" At the same time the voice fell to the ground, a silver sword had already been unsheathed and flew towards her. Fu Peibai bent back to avoid it, picked up the Xuanyuan sword on the table, strode onto the wooden table, and The sword came out of its sheath and stabbed at the long teacher.

There was a muffled thunder outside the house, which almost covered the sound of the two men's swords clashing, and the two just started fighting in the small wooden house.

The sword was clanging, and each line left deep marks on the wall and floor. The room was too narrow to let go of his hands and feet. Fu Peibai jumped on the window sill and jumped out to the outside.

There was a thunderstorm outside the house, and the villagers were all at home, and no one saw this life-and-death battle.

The Changjiao immediately chased them out, and the two confronted each other in the dense rain. He charged forward with his sword in hand, stepped into the muddy water with his foot, and gradually splashed mud beads.

Fu Peibai slid and knelt forward with his knees touching the ground, grasping Xuanyuan with both hands, and swept across, the blade barely passed over the opponent's waist and abdomen, tearing the cloth, and the long teacher's sword also passed over her back, slashing straight from the right shoulder to the waist and abdomen.

In this confrontation, neither of them was injured, but neither of them got any benefits.

What followed was an even more intense fight. Fu Peibai did not dare to release all her internal energy. After confessing her feelings with Shiqi, she cherished her life extremely. Living means that in the years to come , You can get to know each other with Shi Qi.

This thought has been driving her to suppress the surging, tumbling inner breath in her body.

With a sound of "Zheng", the two swords met, silver sparks burst out from the blades and a series of contention sounds.

Changjiao used internal force to force Fu Peibai to retreat again and again, then he pulled his hand and took out the Yanyue dagger from his boots, and the dagger blade went straight to Fu Peibai's chest.

Fu Peibai was blocking his sword with both hands, and she had no time to withdraw her hand to resist the Yanyue dagger. She could only lean back at the moment the dagger pierced her skin, and slid from the ground to the back of the Changjiao with her inertia. Back to counterattack.

But the Changjiao seemed to have expected her to do this, and quickly pulled away. He turned around and took a step back. With a slash of the long sword, this blow imbued [-]% of his internal strength. If he hit, Fu Peibai's life would be in danger.

Fortunately, it was raining heavily and the rain was falling. Although he could not see clearly, Fu Peibai instantly pulled out the Mingxiao Sword from his waist with his transparent five senses, and blocked the silver sword with one hand.

The edge of Ming Xiao's sword could not be urged, almost rebounding all the force of the opponent's long sword, and the silver long sword instantly turned into several fragments.

The long teacher was stunned, staring at Fu Peibai who was holding a sword in each of his left and right hands, his mind froze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, a sharp blade had been placed around his neck.

Fu Peibai withdrew the Mingxiao Sword, his voice was hidden in the sound of thunder and rain, high and low, "Don't move, I won't kill you, I have to exchange you for Seventeen, take me to see Shi Qinghan!"

The long teacher smiled for the first time, and that cold smile was exactly the same as Shi Qinghan's usual smile, "You still don't know the leader well, if you take me hostage, she will kill me before you do, understand ?”

Fu Peibai frowned, and the head teacher said again: "However, I won't give you this chance either!"

A cloud of black mist quickly rose from his palm, and then suddenly poured into Fu Peibai's chest.

The originally soft cloud of black mist weighed tens of thousands of catties. Fu Peibai was hit by this, and he flew straight back and fell into a quagmire, splashing mud everywhere.

There was fishy sweetness overflowing from her mouth, she wiped it casually, got up and asked loudly: "You also practiced evil skills?!"

What responded to her was a series of black mist. She dodged around in embarrassment, knowing that if she didn't use ten percent of her internal strength to fight, she would be unable to deal with this treacherous black mist.

She turned over and dodged a blow, Xuanyuan sheathed back, and ran out of the village, the long teacher immediately caught up, and the sky above her head continued to rain heavily.

In the room, the doors and windows were closed tightly, blocking out most of the noise from outside. Shi Qinghan had a ghost mask on her face, and there were two cups of hot tea on the table. She stared at the woman opposite in the rising heat.

"Why don't you drink?"

Shi Qi pursed her lips, and she could see the heavy rain outside the window through the paper window, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, and her face also showed a little restlessness, "Master, if there is nothing wrong, Shi Qi will go back first, You have a rest."

Shi Qing said coldly: "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Now you can't leave that person even for a moment?" She pushed the hot tea closer to Shi Qi, "It's been a long time since you and I sat down and had a good talk. We're talking."

Shi Qi remained silent, staring out the window.

Shi Qinghan leaned back on the back of the chair with a calm voice, "How long have you been coming to Luoying Sect? I think it's almost 12 years."

Shi Qi looked at her and said indifferently: "Yes, when I was ten years old, the leader rescued me. It has been 12 years now."

Shi Qinghan's tone was full of nostalgia, "The days go so fast, I vaguely remember your appearance when you were a child, even though you were afraid in your heart, you never showed any weakness on your face, exactly the same as now."

"For so many years, I have rarely seen you laugh or cry. Only when you and Xing Guang came out of the cave, I vaguely saw tears on your face. Since then, no matter how painful or painful, you have never seen me again. It's good to have shed a tear, tears are a sign of incompetence for the weak, you have learned everything I taught you very well." Shi Qinghan shook his head, "But there is only one thing, you are against me everywhere."

She didn't say anything about it, but both of them knew who the words were referring to.

Seventeen hanging eyes, whether Shi Qinghan, Lu Wencheng, or others, all these years have been teaching her, telling her not to cry, not to expose her vulnerable side, only Fu Peibai is different.

Such a woman who is four years younger than herself hugs herself and tells herself that it's okay to cry.

Only Fu Peibai is different.

Shi Qi raised his head and looked at Shi Qinghan fixedly, "The leader didn't ask me to come here today just to reminisce about the past, right?"

Shi Qinghan squinted his eyes and remained silent.

Shiqi stood up abruptly, her voice became completely cold, "Master Shi Qi respects you, but it doesn't mean you can wantonly hurt people around me!" After she finished speaking, she turned and pushed the door away. Disappeared in the heavy rain.

Thunder roared in the sky, and the rain continued unabated. Fu Peibai had already been forced by the Changjiao envoy to a cliff. Thick clouds and mist rose below the cliff, bottomless.

The meandering rainwater slid down her browbones. Although there were no serious injuries on her body, there were small and large wounds on her body, and she was in a mess.

On the other hand, the long teacher, he exudes black mist all over his body, and the rainwater will turn into white smoke when it touches the black mist, so his body is dry and tidy, and his complexion is calm, and his whole person is much better than Fu Peibai.

A cloud of black mist gathered into a ball in his palm, and he approached Fu Peibai without haste, and with a wave of his hand, the mist passed through the heavy rain and approached Fu Peibai.

Fu Peibai was about to swing her sword to block, when a cluster of silver light flashed in front of her, the black mist dissipated instantly, and just as she blinked, a white shadow fell in front of her.

No need to look, this familiar figure has already entered into my mind.

"Seventeen!"

Shi Qi looked back at Fu Peibai, with raindrops hanging on his face and hair sticking to his cheeks, a look Fu Peibai had never seen before.

"Seventeen, you..."

Before Fu Pei could finish his vernacular, the long teacher had already said sharply: "Seventeen, get out of the way!"

Shi Qi called out the soft sword at his waist and pointed at him, "What if I don't let it go?"

The long teacher's face was extremely dark instantly, he was still hesitating whether to make a move, Shi Qinghan also rushed over and landed beside him.

"Master."

Shi Qinghan stared at Fu Peibai who was still safe and sound, turned his head and scolded the chief envoy, "It will take so long to kill a mere pawn? Is the skill I asked you to practice for nothing?!"

The Changjiao envoy knelt down on one knee immediately, "The subordinates are incompetent, but they are punished by the leader."

Shi Qinghan snorted heavily, "I will settle the score with you afterwards, right now, kill Fu Peibai first."

The Changjiao envoy looked at Shiqi, with a perplexed expression on his face, "But Shiqi..."

Shi Qinghan's eyes became more hostile, and he shouted loudly: "Seventeen, come here, Fu Peibai will not escape death today!"

Shi Qi remained motionless, with a stern expression, "Master, you promised me that you would not kill her, why are you going back on your word now?"

Shi Qinghan took a deep breath, and growled: "If you insist on protecting him, you are betraying me. How did you swear back then that you would never betray Luoying and me? You said that I saved you. The fate will always be mine, do you still remember these?!"

Shi Qi was silent, and her face became paler under the heavy rain.

Hearing these words, Fu Peibai trembled with anger. She wished she could remove Shi Qinghan's hypocritical mask now, and let Shi Qi see clearly how this so-called savior, master, and elder carefully fabricated a shocking event step by step. A scam, cheated everyone.

But she couldn't say it, just like she didn't reveal Lu Wencheng's true face when she thought Seventeen was Lu Yanran.

The truth came to light, how cruel it was to Shi Qi, and she couldn't bear to see Shi Qi suffer the pain caused by the truth.

Shi Qinghan saw that Shiqi didn't speak, and completely lost her patience. She said to the teacher: "You catch Shiqi, and I will kill Fu Peibai myself."

"Yes."

Immediately, the two of them, like two clouds of black mist, attacked Fu Peibai at the edge of the cliff together.

It's just that their goals are different.

Soon, Shi Qi and Chang Jiaoshi fought together, while Fu Peibai faced Shi Qinghan's vicious attack.

Fighting Shi Qinghan, Fu Peibai realized how unfathomable his opponent's martial arts are, especially with the blessing of this mysterious evil skill, she clearly realized that she must release all the power of her inner breath in order to compete against Shi Qinghan. Two, otherwise, she is definitely not her opponent.

In any case, it is a death, even if it is death, you have to decide how to die, she screamed, and was about to release the inner breath that had been suppressed for a long time in her body, when she caught a glimpse of her strangeness from the corner of her eyes, she hurriedly said loudly: " Ah Pei, don't!"

Fu Peibai was so startled that she forgot to dodge when the black mist was so close in front of her eyes. When she was in danger, Shi Qi pulled out and flew over to block her.

A muffled groan sounded, Shiqi's back hit Fu Peibai, and the two backed back again and again. After the momentum of retreat stopped, Shiqi's body was about to fall to the ground. Seventeen, how are you?"

Shi Qi barely stood up, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and shook his head, "I'm fine."

"Seventeen! You really don't even want your life for this person!" Shi Qinghan was surrounded by thick black mist, and the mask on his face was shattered, revealing the hideous wound underneath.

Shi Qi was taken aback when he saw Shi Qinghan's injured face, and then said: "I said before, if you kill her, Shi Qi will never live."

Shi Qinghan was furious, with an extremely sinister expression, "Okay, okay, threaten me with your own life, today I will let you see with your own eyes how Fu Peibai died under my hands!"

When she raised her hands, two huge groups of black mist quickly condensed, and then rose into the air, converging into a several-foot-long fog group, in which the black mist surged and flowed.

Fu Peibai's ears moved, and the sound of horseshoes came from the forest not far away, reaching the edge of the cliff, and even the ground trembled.

Well done!

She wrapped her arms around Shiqi's waist, stared fixedly at those light brown eyes, "Do you believe me?"

Shi Qi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Fu Peibai was referring to, but she still nodded subconsciously.

Fu Peibai smiled, and the next moment, she hugged Shiqi tightly and jumped towards the deep cliff.

Shi Qi couldn't help but grabbed her skirt, and amidst the wind, she heard the familiar voice of a middle-aged man on the cliff shouting angrily: "Shi Qinghan!"

Her eyes flashed, and she recognized the owner of the voice.

It's Lu Wencheng.