Cannon fodder apprentice reborn

A small town under the mountain of Xuanjizong.

Lin Songfeng sat in the woods, with the Bright Moon Sword hanging in the air, creating a clean place for him in the plasma everywhere. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, no matter how many ghosts were outside, if he didn't open his eyes, he would ignore those ghosts. Attack him through the barrier.

This dilemma was not broken until Yin Wuchen arrived, and the sword qi cut through the ghosts. Lin Songfeng put away his sword and stood up, heaving a long sigh of relief.

"Why did the master come?" He stole the treasure house and took the black iron that the master had said before and ran away. Lu Mingfeng came to look for him and didn't go back. He didn't expect that the master would come to him in person.He didn't panic, instead he told Yin Wuchen about his discovery of the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Shadow Palace.

"Master, I found the young master of the Blood Shadow Palace last night. He seems to want to sneak into the Xuanji sect. Unfortunately, I was trapped here by his guardian on the way back to report the letter." Lin Songfeng said: "Fortunately, the master came The disciple finally got out of trouble."

"I came here after I received your letter." Yin Wuchen nodded, knowing that Nie Wuhuan has always been vindictive, and he suppressed him twice in a row. It is expected that he came here to seek revenge, "Where is he?"

Lin Songfeng showed astonishment, "Master, but, I didn't send the letter."

Yin Wuchen tilted his head to look.

Lin Songfeng hurriedly said: "Before the disciple had time to send the letter, he trapped Nie Wuhuan's right protector, Nie Bai, here. Afterwards, Nie Bai left, and the disciple didn't know where they went."

It wasn't Lin Songfeng's distress letter, then...

Not good, Xiaoqiu!

Yin Wuchen's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly left with his sword, "Go back to the sect first!"

Lin Songfeng's swordsmanship is not as good as Lu Mingfeng's, but he is smarter than Lu Mingfeng. Thinking about it this way, he also realized that this is a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. It is the same as when he was in the famous sword villa. Unexpectedly, the young master of the blood shadow palace will use the trick again !

In Nie Wuhuan's view, as long as it is useful, it's okay to repeat the old tricks. Although Yin Wuchen had already noticed it the first time, it was also verified that time. Yin Wuchen really cared about his little apprentice.

When Yin Wuchen came back, he only saw the seriously injured Lu Mingfeng and the head disciple who arrived later, Ruan Qiu had been taken away long ago.

Chu Yue received a message from Lu Mingfeng to bring his disciples over, but the clinker was still a step late. Fortunately, Nie Wuhuan only aimed at the little disciple Yin Wuchen cared about the most, and he was too lazy to deal with others, so he threw Lu Mingfeng to them. When they were healing Lu Mingfeng, they had already spread the news that the young master of the demon sect had entered the sect. At this moment, the whole sect was on alert and looking for someone.

"Uncle, don't worry, everyone in the sect is searching now. It will be difficult for Nie Wuhuan to escape with Junior Brother Ruan for a while. The elders of all peaks have also received news. They must find Junior Brother Ruan soon!"

Lu Mingfeng was seriously injured, and when he saw Master and Senior Brother coming back, he still supported himself. He was always free and easy, and now he stood in front of Master and Senior Brother with a face full of self-reproach, and in his hand was a sapphire sword wrapped around his fingers, "Master Lord, this time it was my fault, I didn't listen to you, I walked out of the barrier first, my junior brother was implicated by me, I will go down the mountain to find my junior brother now."

Yin Wuchen took the jade sword silently, held it tightly in his hand, turned and left.

Lu Mingfeng was puzzled, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by Lin Songfeng, "Master is going to find the junior brother, you should heal your wounds first, lest the master has not found someone yet, and you have to be distracted by another disciple."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfeng felt even more ashamed, "It's all my fault, I'm too stupid."

Lin Songfeng shook his head, didn't speak any more, looked up at the afterimage of the sword light that Yingzhu was carrying Yin Wuchen away quickly, his expression became solemn.

"I hope the younger brother can come back safely."

When the 24 peaks of the three mountains of Xuanjizong were searching for Nie Wuhuan, Ruan Qiu finally broke free from the blood-red dream and woke up panting. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beams under the roof. At the same time, it sounded from behind.

"Finally woke up."

Nie Wuhuan!

Recognizing this voice, Ruan Qiu's eyes tightened, his weak body sat up stiffly, and when he turned around, he saw Nie Wuhuan sitting on the desk.He changed into a black robe, with a few spooky blood red flowers blooming on the hem of his clothes, but he still had that face that resembled Yin Wuchen.

This should be a study building at the outer gate of Xuanjizong. The space is not big, and the furnishings in the room have been around for some years, and it looks quite old. Ruan Qiu barely recognized the style mark of Xuanjizong in the building, and found that there were still lying on the ground. When they were a few sect disciples, their expressions changed drastically again. They hastily suppressed the panic in their hearts, got up vigorously, and approached the man in white at Nie Wuhuan's feet.

"What did you do to them?"

He fixed his eyes on Shen Zhuohan who was lying silently at Nie Wuhuan's feet.

Why is Shen Zhuohan here?

"Your own life is almost at risk, and you still have the mind to take care of others?"

Nie Wuhuan sneered, and threw away the jade card he was playing with. The jade card knocked on the corner of the table and fell on Shen Zhuohan. Only then did Ruan Qiu see clearly that it was the jade card with Shen Zhuohan's name written on it, and Shen Zhuohan was still the same. Lie there motionless.

"What, know each other?"

Hearing this, Ruan Qiu was terrified, turned his face away, squeezed his trembling fingers because of fear, raised his eyes to look at Nie Wuhuan, and tried to keep calm, "You have an internal response in Xuanjizong, otherwise, how can you Infiltrated into the sect so smoothly."

Nie Wuhuan propped one hand on the edge of the table, looked at him with interest, and there was an evil look in his eyes, "So what, so what, you have fallen into my hands, and you still want to find out this insider? Are you too naive to be afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, you should do it the first time you see me." Ruan Qiu is still very clear about this. Nie Wuhuan arrested him to provoke and take revenge on Yin Wuchen. Wuhuan doesn't necessarily kill him.

When Nie Wuhuan's patience ran out, it was Ruan Qiu's death.

Ruan Qiu didn't expect that in his previous life, he was captured by Nie Wuhuan only a year later, but in this life, it was so much earlier. The matter has come to this point, and it is meaningless to investigate why this happened. He still doesn't want to die, and he can't look here His classmate was killed by Nie Wuhuan.

He asked Nie Wuhuan, "What happened to them?"

Nie Wuhuan glanced at him, and laughed for some reason, as if he had heard some joke, he kicked Shen Zhuohan beside his feet, but the latter still didn't respond, but Ruan Qiu took a step forward nervously, Nie Wuhuan fluttered when he saw this With a sound, the laughter became more and more cheerful.

"You don't look stupid, but unfortunately, you're really not very smart."

Ruan Qiu ignored his sarcasm, but saw him teleporting towards him from half a foot away, and his already sore neck was grabbed by this man again. Before he could react, Nie Wuhuan took him with him. Jumped out of the window and flew onto the roof of the library.

It was mid-winter, the mountain was cold and windy, mixed with icy snowflakes, and the roof was covered with the wind. There was a cliff behind the book building, and the bottom was covered with thick white fog. Voice.In the distance, rainbow shadows and sword lights flashed across the sky, and it was the disciples of Xuanjizong who were looking for someone everywhere.

Ruan Qiu was thrown under the ridge of the roof, and his back hurt from the fall, but it was no match for the sting of the cold wind on his face. He covered his neck and coughed for a long time, his face turned pale from the cold, and his arms were half numb.On the other hand, Nie Wuhuan stood on a raised eaves with his hands behind his back. He had spiritual power to protect his body from the wind and snow. His black and red robe seemed to stand like a banner in this cloudy and snowy day.

"It's been almost an hour, and no one has come." Nie Wuhuan looked at the sword light going back and forth in the wind and snow, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes. How long will it take to find it, I guess it will take an hour."

He turned his head to look at Ruan Qiu, "What about you?"

Again this question.

When he was captured by Nie Wuhuan in the previous life, Nie Wuhuan said the same thing, betting that Yin Wuchen would come to rescue him on the first few days after he was captured, but...

Ruan Qiu closed her eyes, trying to get rid of the complex emotions in her eyes.It was getting later and later, and it was getting closer and closer to tomorrow's [-]th lunar month, and the influence of the demon spell on him was getting bigger and bigger. He was really tired, so he sat down on the roof, not daring to have any hope .

"I don't gamble."

Nie Wuhuan frowned at him, obviously very displeased. He pointed his toes, flew back to Ruan Qiu, clasped Ruan Qiu's neck habitually, and saw that the slender neck still had the scars from the previous two times. The red marks were still there, but he didn't feel pity at all. He glanced over Ruan Qiu's beautiful and fragile face, and his eyes became more and more displeased, "Why do you have such a face?"

Ruan Qiu ignored him at that time, and Nie Wuhuan didn't continue talking, but this time, Ruan Qiu's eyes were half closed, and some fine snow fell on his face. Laughing, he replied feebly.

"Then why did you draw such a face?"

Nie Wuhuan seemed a little annoyed, "I didn't draw, this is my real face!"

Ruan Qiu looked up in surprise. Nie Wuhuan was moody and liked to pinch people's necks. From such a close distance, he could see Nie Wuhuan's face more clearly. He was indeed too much like his master. However, this Could it be Nie Wuhuan's true face?

Nie Wuhuan's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed Ruan Qiu's hand, and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Nail that Ruan Qiu secretly took out of his hand had nowhere to hide, and even the storage ring in his hand was taken off.Nie Wuhuan glanced at the hidden weapon box, threw it into the storage ring, and then threw it down, but somehow it rolled onto the snow in front of the study building, and it didn't make a sound for a long time.

"It's more cunning than I thought, and it really is the true inheritance of Yin Wuchen."

Nie Wuhuan snorted coldly, grabbed Ruan Qiu's jaw and stuffed a pill into it.

Ruan Qiu recognized the elixir, his pupils tightened suddenly, and he tried hard to break away, but he was still not as happy as Nie Wu. The blood-red elixir turned into blood as soon as he took it, and poured into his body by itself.

In the two lifetimes, he did not escape this encounter.

Nie Wuhuan threw Ruan Qiu away, and watched him curl up on the roof coughing with his neck covered, looking pitiful, and he was relieved.

"Do you know what you ate?"

After dying once, how could Ruan Qiu fail to recognize the blood-red elixir, he was just a little emotional, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Hemolysis Pill."

This is the poison that Nie Wuhuan fed him in the previous life, and it entered his mouth again in this life. Ruan Qiu couldn't help but think, could it be the destiny destined by the heavens, that he should end up with the same result as in the previous life?

But, but...

Why?

His life had been hard enough.

Born to be different from ordinary people, because of this secret, he is always in fear and fear. He obviously died once at the hands of Nie Wuhuan in his last life, so why did he not let him go in this life?In vain, he once thought that this new life was the compensation given to him by the Dao of Heaven.

Injustice!

Ruan Qiu didn't know if she should be angry or hate, her eyes were bloodshot.

He is not willing!

At this time, the fear left by the death of the previous life is not worth mentioning, Ruan Qiu sat up slowly, looked at Nie Wuhuan mockingly, "You kill me, Yin Wuchen will not let you go, he It will cost you your life, and you will be the one to be afraid of at that time!"

Even Nie Wuhuan, who is as crazy as Nie Wuhuan, was startled by his eyes. Is this apprentice Yin Wuchen really not afraid of death?Naturally, it was impossible for him to admit that he was frightened by such a weak little thing like Ruan Qiu. He lowered his face and asked his doubts just now.

"Do you know Hemolysis Pill?"

This is the method of the Blood Shadow Palace. The Hemolytic Pill is highly poisonous. After taking it, it can make life worse than death. The subordinates also want to live the lives of those people.

But, how did Yin Wuchen's apprentice know?

In Ruan Qiu's eyes at this moment, Nie Wuhuan is just an enemy from his previous life. With the blood-dissolving pill in his throat, Nie Wuhuan has already held his life in his hands. He knows that he can't escape, so he is not afraid of angering him anymore. He just wants to die now. One understands, "What is the enmity between you and my master, why do you come to seek his bad luck so many times?"

Nie Wuhuan's face was gloomy, and she asked again, "Tell me, how do you know about Hemolysis Pill, and I can give you a happy ending."

If it is really not speculative, half a sentence is too much.

Ruan Qiu coughed a few times, suppressing the discomfort in his throat, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and stinging, "What's the point of knowing where I know it? I have fallen into your hands, and heaven wants me to die." , I won’t be able to live, it’s a pity..." He paused, not knowing what he was pitying, he thought of Master, but forced himself not to think about it.

Many people in the sect said that he was weak, and Ruan Qiu knew it, but those close to him also knew that he was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, the more you force him, the more impossible it is for him to make people get what they want.On the contrary, those who forced him may not be able to withstand the backlash.

At this moment, Ruan Qiu is like this, "Young Master Nie, you are just like this. Half a month ago, my master lifted the dark river of the Blood Shadow Palace, and you feel very unhappy? Last time in the famous sword villa, I also worked hard Has it been arranged for a long time? In the end, my master was forced to escape by my master's spirit sword before he could make a move. The majestic young master of the Blood Shadow Palace only dared to arrest me, the weakest disciple under the master's seat, to take revenge. It's funny to come."

He poked Nie Wuhuan's sore foot every sentence, Nie Wuhuan's face became more and more ugly, and he knelt down in front of him, "Are you provoking me?"

"Bento is a provocation." Ruan Qiu knew that as long as Nie Wuhuan had a thought, the Blood Dissolving Pill would make him want to die, but he still hated it. A person like you must have no friends, maybe even your subordinates are not really loyal to you, you can only use the blood-dissolving pill to control others, but who is willing to be controlled by others? In your life, you have no Does anyone care about you? But I do."

Ruan Qiu thought of his mother who passed away many years ago, the master of Tingyun Temple, his brother Song Xinting, his brothers, and...

His master.

Even if the master liked him because of the guilt of the previous life, Ruan Qiu also recognized it.

Ruan Qiu seldom argues with others, but facing Nie Wuhuan today, he vented the resentment in his heart, and the words came out very happily.

A person who obviously looks so weak and gentle, but he straightened his waist and said more heart-wrenching words under Nie Wuhuan's venomous gaze.

"Nie Wuhuan, you always want to provoke my master, but have you ever thought that you will never be able to match him, no matter in terms of cultivation or other things, even me, a young disciple who only has the Qi training period, has it. Not at all, you say, how ridiculous is it to live?"

Nie Wuhuan's face sank like water, and he couldn't bear to strike again. Ruan Qiu raised his neck calmly, but there was cold and ruthless irony in such beautiful Qiushui eyes. Nie Wuhuan gritted his teeth, tightened his fingers, and grasped tightly. Live at Ruan Qiu's neckline.

"I have someone I care about, but he was killed by your master ten years ago!"

The hatred in Nie Wuhuan's eyes was almost overflowing, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Do you think I dare not kill you? I will kill you! I will also kill Yin Wuchen, so that you can be buried with the little blind man!"

For a moment, Ruan Qiu felt that the hem of his clothes was strangling his swollen neck, almost breaking his neck. His ears were ringing, but when he heard Nie Wuhuan's words, he froze.

Nie Wuhuan also knew that he had lost his composure at the moment. He gave Ruan Qiu a hard look, then threw Ruan Qiu away, and looked into the distance with a sullen face.

The members of the Xuanji Sect were still running around in the snowstorm, the 24th peak opened the barrier, and all kinds of auras merged into beams of light, rushing straight into the sky.

"I will kill you." He said: "Your master is not a good person. He once refused to save an innocent child. Now, his most precious little apprentice in the past has been taken away. It has been so long , he hasn't found it yet..."

"you……"

Ruan Qiu opened his mouth to say something, but the cold wind choked his mouth, making him cough uncontrollably, even if he covered his mouth, bloodshots still overflowed from his fingers.Nie Wuhuan gave him a cold sideways glance. Such a fragile little beauty was so miserable in front of him, and he was not moved at all.

"Just wait, when he finds me, I'll kill you." Nie Wuhuan's eyes were full of sternness, "Let him taste the feeling of seeing the little disciple he cared about the most die with his own eyes but helpless."

Ruan Qiu coughed until his eyes were drenched. Hearing the sound, he looked at Nie Wuhuan in astonishment. He swallowed the blood in his mouth, stood up with all his strength, fixedly looked at Nie Wuhuan's back, and said in a hoarse voice: "You just now What kind of blind man are you talking about? Ten years ago..."

Nie Wuhuan interrupted him coldly, "Let me warn you last, you are indeed eloquent and worthy of being Yin Wuchen's apprentice, but if you seek death again, you will not be able to wait for him to rescue you."

Ruan Qiu didn't speak any more, but for the first time seriously re-examined Nie Wuhuan's back. His figure is very similar to Yin Wuchen's. If the front is seven points similar, the back is nine points similar. When imitating Yin Wuchen, the voice is almost the same, and the sword qi also has a third of Yin Wuchen's appearance. Even Ruan Qiu was fooled, and it is completely possible to confuse the real one.

Just now Nie Wuhuan said, ten years ago, the little blind man also mentioned his master Yin Wuchen... Ten years ago was the year when Ruan Qiu met Yin Wuchen, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?Ruan Qiu suddenly realized that Master's temperament was completely different from ten years ago. Master was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and had always treated him with gentleness and respect. However, Yin Wuchen ten years ago did not know what respect was at all, and his temperament was cloudy and uncertain. Moody, very obviously bad, but will also help Ruan Qiu...

Ruan Qiu wants to ask clearly, at least he believes that his master is not a person who refuses to save, "Ten years ago you said, but it was in the ancient temple of bliss in the upper reaches of the Cangjiang River? My master did not refuse to save, nor did he It might be a case of death, but I don’t believe it’s true.”

"How do you know about Ji Le Temple? Yin Wuchen still has the face to tell you this?"

Nie Wuhuan's complexion became more and more ugly, his five fingers clenched tightly, he turned around and clasped Ruan Qiu's neck tightly, seeing the pained expression on Ruan Qiu's face, he sneered and said, "As I said, you have been provoking me all the time. , It seems that you don't have to wait any longer."

Ruan Qiu was hung up by his neck, he instinctively channeled his spiritual power, but when he caught the back of Nie Wuhuan's hand, he withdrew his spiritual power again, and said with difficulty, "Then, do you know, fire heart fruit?"

Nie Wuhuan paused, and Ruan Qiu stood on the roof with his legs hanging in the air. He felt more relaxed, but the hand on his neck did not let go. After that, Nie Wuhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Yin Wuchen snatched the I also told you about my Fire Heart Fruit."

Hearing this, Ruan Qiu's eyes were clear, and he knew that there was no need to ask any more.Since it was the same time and the same place, how could there be two little blind people who needed fire heart fruit at the same time?Nie Wuhuan's words mean that he is the bad-tempered Yin Wuchen who spent half a month with Ruan Qiu back then?

If this is the case, it can be explained that Yin Wuchen avoided Xuanjizong's question several times at that time, and asked Ruan Qiu to seek revenge on Yin Wuchen.He is not really Yin Wuchen, of course he does not know the situation of Xuanjizong, he is tarnishing Yin Wuchen's reputation!

He said that Yin Wuchen snatched the fire heart fruit, so when Ruan Qiu was delirious due to the attack of cold poison, it was really Yin Wuchen who melted away the fire poison of the fire heart fruit and really saved his life?

Ruan Qiu was stunned for a long time.

But Nie Wuhuan was really angry. Seeing that Ruan Qiu was still in a daze at the moment of life and death, the anger in his eyes was ignited, and he exerted force with his hands, obviously murderous, "I'll send you on your way!"

Ruan Qiu suddenly came back to his senses, he felt that his neck was really going to be cut off this time, he hastily put all the spiritual power he had just accumulated on his palm, grabbed Nie Wuhuan's slowly tightening hand, and intermittently He said, "I, I ate the fire heart fruit..."

Nie Wuhuan's eyes were red with hatred, thinking that Yin Wuchen snatched the fire heart fruit for his little apprentice back then, and Ruan Qiu's meager spiritual power couldn't stop his murderous aura, and at the moment he paused, a pair of Qiu Shui looked into his eyes.

"Wuchen, brother, I am not dead..."

Memories from ten years ago suddenly flooded into my mind, the perfunctory and immature brother sounded in my ears, Nie Wuhuan was stunned, and as soon as she let go of her hands, Ruan Qiu collapsed, coughing and breathing heavily Fresh air mixed with snow.

After escaping, Ruan Qiu's eyes were full of disbelief. He made the right bet, but this truth made him very at a loss at this moment.

Nie Wuhuan was also at a loss. He looked at Ruan Qiu, who was in a state of distress in Xixue and whose face was as ugly as a dead person, his hands were trembling, "What nonsense were you talking about just now?"

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and a thin layer of hoarfrost had accumulated on Ruan Qiu's eyelashes. He coughed for a long time, but he didn't get over it. He replied in a daze: "Ten years ago, I was poisoned by cold. On the way to Xuanjizong to find my brother, I met a man named Yin Wuchen..."

Nie Wuhuan shook his head, "Impossible! My adoptive father sent someone to help me find someone back then, but they only brought back the bones of the little blind man. I buried him in the Blood Shadow Palace with my own hands. How could you be him!"

Ruan Qiu coughed up another mouthful of blood. Because of the use of spiritual power, the symptoms of the curse began to worsen. He lost his strength and his body became empty. He was in pain all over.

Nie Wuhuan wanted him to get up, stretched out his hand, and took it back. He was still a little suspicious, but at this moment, a sword light came from behind, with a cold and murderous aura, and he could no longer care about Ruan Qiu. , turned into a slender blood-red bone whip to meet him.

The moment the sword energy and the blood whip collided, the wind and snow all over the sky seemed to stagnate for a moment. It was just Yin Wuchen's sword, and he himself hadn't come yet!

Nie Wuhuan gritted her teeth, and flicked the bloody whip to disperse the sword energy.Yin Wuchen was a bit too late. At this moment, the Yingzhu sword was back in his hands, and a dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, shocking the entire Xuanji sect. Nie Wuhuan had no strength to fight back with Yin Wuchen's sword!

It was barely a fight between two swords, but Nie Wuhuan was shocked by the sword energy, and had to abandon Ruan Qiu who was on the roof, and flew back.

And aware of the familiar sword energy, Ruan Qiu, who was almost submerged by the wind and snow, raised his head from the roof. Before he saw anyone, he was gently lifted up by a spiritual force. As soon as the time was tight, he fell into Yin Wuchen's arms.

At that moment, Ruan Qiu's eyes were red.

"Master..."

But in just a few hours, Ruan Qiu turned into this weak look. Yin Wuchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and at the same time he replied softly: "Don't be afraid, Master is here, nothing will happen this time."

Ruan Qiu was fed a elixir by him, and his body, which was stiff and numb from the cold, felt warmer, and his strength returned a bit.

Yingzhujian had gone to chase Nie Wuhuan, but Nie Wuhuan not only didn't run away, but saw Yin Wuchen holding Ruan Qiu, and turned back with a bloody whip.

"Yin Wuchen, let him go!"

Yin Wuchen's brows tightened, and the Yingzhu Sword blocked Nie Wuhuan. His kendo realm had been perfected, and Nie Wuhuan was no longer his opponent. Just relying on the Yingzhu Sword alone, he couldn't stop his opponent even if he didn't make a move. Nie Wuhuan, a cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

Yin Wuchen put Ruan Qiu on the roof and asked him to sit, "Wait for me here."

Before Ruan Qiu recovered, Yin Wuchen had already recalled Yingzhujian and fought Nie Wuhuan himself.The fight between the cultivators in the transformation stage caused the world to change color in an instant. Scarlet blood spread over this remote mountain, while Yingzhu Jianjian was like a dragon. Both of them went all out. Avoid the library where Ruan Qiu is.

This fight was earth-shattering, and people from Xuanjizong also found out, but Yin Wuchen made a move, and the elders and head teachers didn't show up again, they just stayed on the sidelines of their own hills to watch and protect the Dharma.

Ruan Qiu also couldn't ignore this fight. After the effect of the pill came up, he stood up on the roof. With his cultivation, he still couldn't see how the monks in the stage of transforming gods would fight, but he was still far away. Looking at it, the brow has been furrowed.

After all, Nie Wuhuan's cultivation was lower than Yin Wuchen's. After a hundred moves, he fell into a slump, but he didn't want to stop, and still tried his best to entangle Yin Wuchen. The turning point happened at that moment, a flying knife stained with black air Quietly stab Ruan Qiu's back!

Yin Wuchen had already let go of the powerful spiritual consciousness of the transformation stage, and was always watching over Ruan Qiu.

Seeing this, his complexion changed slightly, it was Nie Wuhuan's long whip coming with bone-eroding blood, he still ordered Yingzhu Jianfei to rescue Ruan Qiu without hesitation, and then took the whip with both palms!

Can a swordsman be called a swordsman even if he lost his sword?But Yin Wuchen is a sword master, and no one believed that he would lose to Nie Wuhuan. He used his two fingers as a sword, and borrowed the wind and snow in the sky as his sword intent.

The wind and thunder enter the sword, and the frost and snow destroy the life.

Nie Wuhuan was completely defeated.

At the same time, Yingzhujian also blocked the flying knife that attacked Ruan Qiu.

Hearing the crisp voice, Ruan Qiu was bewildered, and when he looked back, panic flashed in his eyes.Just when Nie Wuhuan was defeated, a figure in black finally appeared in the dark, and flew towards Ruan Qiu with several throwing knives. His feet slipped and he almost fell headfirst. After Yingzhujian supported him to stand still, he turned around and chased after the man in black.

The man in black was wearing a cloak, and while running away, he threw several throwing knives with his spiritual power.

The Yingzhu sword pierced through the wind and snow, and slashed several icy sword lights in the air. It was so fast that it missed every flying knife.

After a few bangs, the throwing knife hit nowhere. The man in black couldn't make a sneak attack, so he finally stopped, jumped a few times in the woods, shouted at Nie Wuhuan, and then fled in the opposite direction.

"Young master, don't love to fight, let's go!"

Nie Wuhuan was already seriously injured, Yingzhujian also went after the man in black, but at this moment, the roof of the library where Ruan Qiu was located began to shake violently, Ruan Qiu wobbled with the shaking of the library, and fell on the roof several times , and hastily got up again.Only then did he realize that the throwing knives of the man in black were not only attacking him, but also at the angle after being deflected by the Yingzhu sword. On the beams and pillars, the library is about to collapse!

Yin Wuchen left Nie Wuhuan behind without hesitation, and flew towards the library.

Ruan Qiu climbed up from the roof again, but the storage ring was not there, he had no magic weapon at hand, and he had no strength in his body. Finally, at the moment when the roof of the study building really fell, he stepped on the ground and walked along the study building together. Fell into the glacier under the cliff.

Before Ruan Qiu called for help, the thick white mist instantly engulfed his figure in Tsing Yi.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Yin Wuchen was a step too late, seeing Ruan Qiu disappearing, his heart tightened, and he jumped down the cliff.On the other side, Yingzhujian chased after the man in black. Unexpectedly, in the end, the man in black walked back behind Nie Wuhuan regardless of his injuries.

"Young master, let's take this opportunity..."

"Who told you to do it!" Not only did Nie Wuhuan not leave with the man in black, but he also flung him away. Seeing Ruan Qiu's figure disappearing into the cliff, he also flew after him, "He's mine!"

Under the hundred-foot-high cliff, the wind howls and the sound of the rolling waves is deafening. A person here seems as insignificant as an ant.In a daze, Ruan Qiu recalled the ending of his last life, when he sank into the dark river with pain all over his body and died.

Will it happen again this time?

Ruan Qiu had already expected that this life might have the same ending as the previous life, but at this moment, he was still not reconciled.

Master, Master...

He couldn't help calling out Yin Wuchen in his heart, this time, can Master save him?

"Xiaoqiu, hold me tight!"

A cry sounded amidst the sound of wind and water, followed by a familiar figure in white clothes passing through the thick fog, stretching out his hand towards him with unprecedented tension and panic in his usually indifferent eyes.

Suddenly, Ruan Qiu's heart was filled with grievances, tears flashed in Qiushui's eyes, he didn't hesitate, as if he had waited for a long time, he tightly held Yin Wuchen's hand extended to him, and crashed into his arms.

"Master, you are finally here..."

He hugged Yin Wuchen tightly, thinking happily that the nightmare was over.

The author has something to say:

It's too early to say... It seems that I can't abuse anymore... Free development gives Xiaoqiu a new choice in the next plot...