Only senior brother is amazing

Song Liuying clutched her severely painful chest, and suddenly spat out a pool of thick black blood from her mouth.

His consciousness has been blurred, and his whole body is like a withered, dehydrated grass, dying in the pool of blood flowing from the dead man in black.

Ah Nian picked up Song Liuying's body and left in the darkness.

Shen Xiuyu was shocked, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.My whole body was drenched with sweat, and I was completely drunk.

The poisonous fog gradually dissipated, and he saw He Bei standing in front of him condescendingly, bowing his head slightly, staring at him deeply, with a cool smile on his lips.

He Bei came with ironic words: "Boss Shen, this game is well set up. Let me see what it means to be clever but be misunderstood by cleverness."

Shen Xiu sneered: "What plot? Am I setting up a plot to kill myself?"

"What I'm talking about is - Black Butterfly Arrow. Shujiao, Grandmaster Shu. I asked you to go to Jiangdong to rescue soldiers and bring you home. I didn't ask you to find someone to kill me. Put poison in my wine, and let me Shujiao intercepted and killed me halfway, Boss Shen pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, it was delicious."

Shen Xiu still had doubts on her face: "Black Butterfly Arrow? You mean, the Black Butterfly Arrow attacked you. Just kidding, how can I have such a big face, please ask her to come out in person."

"You just want the key to the coffin, so I'll give it back to you. There must be more than two or three men in black. You should be lucky. Your special master will not ignore you, right?" He Bei said while talking. While taking off the key from his neck, he waved it in front of Shen Xiu's eyes.

Shen Xiu knew that if He Bei returned the key to him at this time, he would become a living target, and the person hiding in the dark would pounce on him like a hungry wolf and snatch the key away.

But at this time there is a special beauty.

"It was originally my thing." Shen Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it, and He Bei held the key with a flick of his arm, which made Shen Xiu catch nothing.

He Bei raised his eyebrows, showing a look of disgust: "What is your thing? Shen Xiu, this coffin key belongs to Princess Shaoning. If it has an owner, it must be Princess Shaoning's son. Not to you."

After saying that, He Bei smiled coldly, making Shen Xiu feel cold all over. .

"Catch it, it's yours."

He Bei threw the coffin key high into the air.The key is like a star, drawing a beautiful arc.The brightest prey emits a captivating light in the night.

A strong gust of wind blew up the wild grass and rocks, and several shrill and piercing crows rang through the ink-stained night sky.

Two black butterflies flew out of the dry bush with their long silver arrow tails. He Bei turned sideways and dodged swiftly.He leaped high again, dodging the second attack of the black butterfly arrow.

Shen Xiu suddenly shouted: "Don't kill him."

"Boss Shen, you underestimate me too much." He Bei's movement is like a shadow, even though the speed of the black butterfly arrow is astonishing, he has never been able to hit him once.

Hei Die Jian did not attack He Bei for the third time, but firmly hooked the coffin key that was about to fall to the ground.

He Bei's long sword came out of its sheath, and fell horizontally on the black butterfly arrow.The black butterfly arrow was shaken by the powerful and domineering sword energy.The coffin key fell obliquely from the black butterfly arrow.Yanshanjian picked it up lightly, and the coffin key was drawn along the blade of Yanshanjian to the hilt, and finally landed firmly on He Bei's wrist.

Shen Xiucai realized that Shujiao was played by He Bei.

In the dark, Shujiao seemed to be angry too, and the black butterfly arrow turned sharply downwards, then suddenly rose, heading towards He Bei's crotch.He Bei moved his bow back, and the black butterfly arrow pierced the front of his robe with the momentum of soaring into the sky.

He Bei smiled and said, "Grandmaster Shu, you want me to have no children or grandchildren."

"For the last time, if you can't receive it, you won't give it up." He Bei threw the coffin key into the air again, because the person he wanted to seduce hadn't appeared yet.

This time, an iron chain with thorns and shining blue light rolled out of the dry bushes like a twisting poisonous snake, and struck at the coffin key at the same time as the black butterfly arrow.

He Bei only took a slow step back, the black butterfly arrow collided fiercely with Shivasuo, and a dazzling spark exploded in front of his eyes.

He Bei bent his lips and sneered: "This New Year's Eve is really lively." He flew up, holding the coffin key that was about to fall in his palm.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the black robe was also there.How could the important event of snatching the coffin key be without his participation.His eagerness to get this key is no less than that of Shujiao.

The iron chain twisted and twisted like a dragon and threw it fiercely towards He Bei's back, while the black butterfly arrow was attacking from the front of He Bei. He Bei was caught between two sharp weapons and seemed to be doomed.

He Bei held the Yanshan Sword with both hands, swirled and slashed in the air, and the majestic sword exploded with unstoppable momentum. It stirred up waves and seemed to cut through the sky, and sent the black butterfly arrow coming from the front back into the darkness.

Shiva couldn't get close to He Bei's body, but was blown away to a nearby tree trunk.A phoenix language tree 20 years older was broken in the middle.And the black crow hovering above his head was also swallowed by the powerful and fiery internal force into cloud after cloud of nothingness black smoke.

He Bei's expression was indifferent: "Two masters bullied me and one who has not broken through. They don't talk about martial arts."

Black Butterfly Arrow and Shiva were not reconciled and attacked again.

This time, what blocked them was a long sword with a golden handle.

The sword aura is lingering, piercing the sky, piercing a string of smoky pink wispy sword flowers, like burning peach blossoms.

This sword cut Shivasho into two horizontally from the middle.Shivaso's light was extinguished and turned into two pieces of scrap metal.The Black Butterfly Arrow also quietly disappeared into the darkness.

The next moment, a touch of Tsing Yi came to He Bei's side and stood side by side with him.He Bei looked at Xie Juan with sideways eyes, his blue pupils were like gems, exuding a charming luster.The biggest difference between it and the treasure is that it is full of temperature and contains extreme affection.

Xie Juan checked He Bei from front to back, top to bottom.After that, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's just a trauma."

"Why, bullying my apprentice. Do you think he doesn't have me as a master?" Jinglian's voice floated from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a purple shadow descended from the sky.

Although Jinglian is over forty years old, there is no trace of age on her face.Still retaining the beauty of the past, with a glamorous and charming temperament, the light purple clothes are fluttering, like clouds and fog, under the cold silver moonlight, the bare skin is white and glowing, the whole person seems unreal.

He Bei walked up to Shen Xiu and said, "Boss Shen, don't bother."

Shen Xiu laughed at herself: "It seems that I am not the only one who wants the coffin key. The owner of the iron chain..."

He Bei only said: "The owner of Tiesuo is much more difficult than Shujiao."

At this time, Jinglian started a conversation with Shujiao who was in the dark: "What's the matter, sister Shujiao. I haven't seen you for many years, and why don't you want to show up to catch up with me."

Holding the Taoyao sword in her hand, Jinglian drew a cross light and shadow in the air.Just two swords formed a strong shadow array.She lightly touched the formation's eyes, releasing a large smoke-pink peach blossom that seemed to be burning, and swept away against the black butterfly arrow.

Two black butterfly arrows and peach blossoms are entangled in the mysterious night, inseparable.

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Song Liuying was stuffed with a elixir into her mouth in a state of confusion.

After the pill was dissolved in his stomach, he clutched his chest and vomited crazily.After vomiting out the poisonous blood stagnated in the chest cavity, he finally regained some consciousness.

His eyes were slightly opened, and he saw a beautiful face.

He opened his eyelids vigorously, and he was extremely surprised by the person who caught his sight.

The other party has a face similar to that of He Bei and Xie Juan.Those brows and eyes were cold and merciless, and there was a layer of frost in his gaze.

Song Liuying sorted out the situation just now in her mind, and murmured: "Boss Shen...you should be fine."

"Thank you." Song Liuying turned her head and thanked Anian specially.

Anian gave him a cold look, then nodded slightly stiffly.

Song Liuying leaned against the thick tree trunk, every inch of her body ached.He couldn't move, and he took a big gulp of cold, fresh air.He didn't know what to do at this time, and he didn't dare to make any noise, for fear that he would be discovered again by the man in black.

After an unknown amount of time, he saw He Bei and Xie Juan walking towards him.

"Xiao Song, are you okay?" He Bei's concerned voice came from above his head.

Song Liuying shook her head, opened her bloodless lips, and said, "I'm fine."

Xie Juan was the first to squat down, took Song Liuying's hand, and checked his wrist pulse for him.After confirming that it was only a slight internal injury, he took out a small emerald porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out two small brown pills, placed them in Song Liuying's palm, and asked him to swallow them.

Next, Xie Juan carefully inspected the trauma on Song Liuying's body.Seeing that Song Liuying was trembling badly, he said to him in a comforting tone, "Don't be afraid, Master is nearby."

This kind of Xie Juan was the first time Song Liuying saw it.Xie Juan usually has the attitude of a strict teacher, and smiles earnestly.But at this time, the eyes that suddenly softened were as harmless and agile as a bird.A pool of clear spring is half hidden in the eyes, and the water vapor is dense.

He thought, with such a natural expression on the other side, even a god would be moved if he came down to earth.

He also thought, this kind of Xie Juan should always be like this when facing He Bei.

Song Liuying said gratefully: "Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Xie, thank you very much for causing you trouble."

He Beidao: "Thank you, this matter has nothing to do with you. We implicated you."

Song Liuying asked timidly: "Those men in black... Are they from Jinghua Palace?"

He Bei's eyes were deep: "Almost."

Song Liuying lowered her head, with a dejected and disappointed expression on her face: "I'm really useless, I didn't even have the strength to draw a sword at that time."

Xie Juan comforted him: "This mist is poisonous, enough to kill you. Fortunately, you have internal strength, otherwise the situation will be even worse."

Song Liuying nodded if she was worried: "Then what about Boss Shen, is he okay?"

He Bei snorted coldly: "Him? Just take care of yourself, this poisonous mist is his fart."

Song Liuying didn't understand what He Bei meant.

He Bei patted Xie Juan's shoulder lightly: "Brother, look at Junior Brother Song here first. I'll go to Master to have a look."

Song Liuying thought of Anian at this time, and he turned his head to look, and found that Anian had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

He Beizhe returned to the place where Jinglian and Shujiao were fighting.

Shujiao refused to show up for a long time, and she manipulated the Black Butterfly Arrow to confront Jinglian, evenly matched.

The reason why He Bei turned back was that he noticed that the breath of the black robe was nearby. He could feel that from the moment Shujiao appeared, he could smell that stench that was almost like a corpse, as if it condensed all the things in the world. The dark matter, like a pair of extremely dirty hands stretched out from the abyss, shouted, pulling him to fall together.

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Thank you angels for your support! ! !

This book strives to be completed a year ago.

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