From the moment she decided to go down the mountain, she already knew what kind of situation she was about to face, but she still had no regrets, she just followed her own heart, and did what she wanted.

Zhan Tai Pingyao has always been like this, only what she doesn't want to do, and there is nothing she can't do. Her kendo is to have a clear conscience, and if she wants something, then she will satisfy it at will. Never wronged his heart, and never settled.

Her sword is just like her person, making people feel like a man's back, and it makes people feel warm and moist like water. She has her own sword path to guard, and all obstacles are leveled.

"Heh, it's really a Peugeot beauty, but I'm a little reluctant to start. How about this, Fairy Zhantai has been born from Xiaosheng, and Xiaosheng will not be embarrassed by you, how about it?"

Dressed in black, he was unruly, and his black hair was scattered on his back, letting the breeze blow and stir his hair. It's also a person with a bit of appearance, but it's a pity that he was born a bloodthirsty person, and he is destined to be an evil demon in the eyes of ordinary people.

When Candle Qingliu looked at Zhan Tai Pingyao, Zhan Tai Pingyao's gaze also fell on Candle Qingliu's body, but this gaze was cool without a trace of temperature, just like looking at a dead person, without any ups and downs.

Even the ridiculous words in Candle Qingliu's mouth were deaf, his face did not change, his figure was firm, and his hand holding the sword was firm and steady. For a while, Candle Qingliu didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, but he wasn't a good person, was he?

"Hubris. ”

Regarding Candle Qingliu's words, Zhan Tai Pingyao's response was only two words. That's arrogance, arrogance, his self-confidence, and arrogance, his ridiculous words.

Zhan Tai Pingyao had already guessed the identity of the other party when he saw Candle Qingliu's clothes, but so what? What about the rivals? What about the tricky? What about being the same leader? What if he was hurt? What if he wanted his own heart, what he should do, and that's it.

"If you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Standing between heaven and earth in a green robe, the sword pointed at the candle and the clear stream, slowly spoke, and fought if he wanted to fight, and never flinched.

Looking at the stubborn woman in front of her, a cruel smile curled up on the corner of Candle Qingliu's mouth. It's okay, I didn't plan to let this person go, but now it's good, since she is so ignorant, don't blame yourself for destroying flowers.

I saw that the left hand that Candle Qingliu leaked out of the robe was condensing black mist on it at this time, and soon the whole person disappeared in place, and he had already rushed towards Zhan Tai Pingyao. And Zhan Tai Pingyao was leaning against the tree at this time, his figure was embarrassed, but his eyes were firm.

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, the sword in his hand seemed to fit the master's state of mind completely at this time, and in an instant, Candle Qingliu lost his goal.

That's right, Candle Qingliu watched Zhan Tai Pingyao standing there, but he couldn't sense her existence anymore, as if that person had never stayed there, and it was just a wisp of wind that stood there at this time, or it was empty.

The black mist in Candle Qingliu's eyes condensed a little more, it seems that this is the legendary realm of the unity of man and sword, nothing and no self, it is really amazing. But so what? After all, he still has to become a dead soul under his hands.

Just when the two people's attacks collided, the surprising aura that suddenly burst out had already centered on the two of them and spread out towards the surroundings.

Luo Wen, who was on the road, suddenly felt a cold strong wind blowing, and he involuntarily stopped.

Unexpectedly, this is not time yet, and some people can't wait? Rowan has never been a person who is afraid of things, I think someone is doing it, which caused the strong wind. In the end, how deep does this need to be to be able to create such a huge fluctuation?

Rowan was curious, he wanted to see it when he was curious, and he went to see it if he wanted to see it. Luo Wen turned around and rushed towards the center of the storm with strong winds, and at this time, Zhan Tai Pingyao had already made more than a dozen moves with Candle Qing.

It would be wrong to say that Candle Qingliu did not have the benefit of crusade, after all, his black qi hit Zhan Tai Pingyao's shoulder, but Candle Qingliu did not retreat with his whole body. A long, narrow gash appeared on his face, and blood was dripping.

But the two of them didn't seem to care about it at all, and they still looked directly at each other, that was the enemy, the enemy that had to be hit.

was already suffering a lot of internal injuries, coupled with the drastic trick just now, Zhan Tai Pingyao was a little powerless even if he wanted to hold on hard. She knows how bad her situation is, but she also knows that today, either you die or I die, and someone will definitely walk out alive. And that person must be himself, and he must be himself.

"I don't know what to do, but in the end, it's the big disciple of the Tianshan faction, this swordsmanship is cold, and it almost made my son lose face. I will definitely make you unable to survive, unable to die. ”

Candle Qingliu licked the warm blood stains on his fingertips, ignored Zhan Tai Pingyao, and said slowly.

In the end, Candle Qingliu was too careless, I thought that someone else would make a move, and Zhan Tai Pingyao would not need to make a move by himself to be able to do it, but I didn't expect that the grasshopper after the autumn was still a little prickly.

"Noise. ”

Zhan Tai Pingyao's cold voice echoed in the mountain forest, and the whole person shot out in the next second. Because his right arm was seriously injured, Zhan Tai Pingyao's sword was carried in his left hand at this time. However, Zhan Tai Pingyao, who is a sword in his left hand, will only be more powerful than his right hand, but this strength is only supported by Zhan Tai Pingyao at this time.

I don't want to talk nonsense with this person anymore, Zhan Tai Pingyao knows his own situation, and it seems that he can't go back, he can't see him, he can't see his mother. Thinking of this, Zhan Tai Pingyao's sword momentum became even more awe-inspiring.

Even if you can't be alone, it will definitely not make the despicable villain feel better. At this moment, Zhan Tai Pingyao was indeed working desperately quietly, pouring all the true qi in his body into the hilt of the sword, and at the same time burning his soul, manipulating the long sword in his hand, and moving forward like a bamboo.

Candle Qingliu also felt Zhan Tai Pingyao's struggle, and secretly scolded this crazy woman in his heart, she really didn't want to die, but she forgot that the purpose of standing here was to kill her.

Zhan Tai Pingyao's attack was already out of order at this time, and he was swinging the long sword by instinct, but despite this, it took a lot of effort for Candle Qingliu to parry.

Rowan listened to the voice not far away, it seemed that this was it

Finish. His figure slowly revealed in the woods, looking into the center of the storm. I saw that a woman in a green shirt was stained with blood and held a long sword to attack this black-robed man.

And the black-robed man did inexplicably give himself an illusion, which seemed to be a little familiar? Rowan was surprised by his own cognition, how could he know that person? Until, when the black-robed man no longer dodged, but stood there and his body was shrouded in black mist, Rowan figured out why, why there was a faint sense of familiarity.

The black mist attached to this man's body is exactly the same as Xiao Hei's attack on Long Sedum today. Thinking of this, Rowan moved his mind, but he still knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, and in this situation, going out by himself would only be the life of cannon fodder, and he couldn't do anything at all.

It's better to hide well and watch who will die and who will live and who will live. Luo Wen hid his figure and his eyes fell on the two people in the field. I saw that when the woman in the green shirt raised her sword and attacked the body of the man in the black robe, the black mist actually pulled the woman in the green shirt as if it was alive.

The swirling black mist was like a devil's tentacle poking out of the ghost gate, pulling the green-shirted woman little by little. Zhan Tai Pingyao saw that he was restrained, and he suddenly couldn't care so much, and directly the tip of his tongue was hot, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and landed on the long sword.

Suddenly, the sword light in his hand became even more dazzling. The figure that had been controlled by the black mist before took off again, and the attacks intensified. Suddenly, black blood flowed from the corners of the black-robed man's mouth.

"Damn, I'm going to want you to crush your bones and scatter your ashes. ”

Candle Qingliu has never been so embarrassed, he knows that Zhan Tai Pingyao is powerful, he didn't expect Zhan Tai Pingyao to be so powerful, and at this time, this crazy woman is playing with herself, and the blood in her heart is spurting out, this sword has a spirit, and the human sword is one for a while, Candle Qingliu can't help Zhan Tai Pingyao.

Zhan Tai Pingyao didn't say a word, but at this time, her consciousness was becoming more and more chaotic and heavy, and even her body began to be out of her control. The cold offensive slowed down, and Candle Qingliu saw that Zhan Tai Pingyao finally couldn't hold on, so he took the opportunity to land a palm on the back of Zhan Tai Pingyao's heart.

At the same time, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were still hanging with strange black blood.

Zhan Tai Pingyao's figure was like a floating leaf, floating down from the air. At this time, Rowan moved.

Luo Wen's figure moved, caught her a second before Zhan Tai landed on the ground, and easily grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse. Luo Wen didn't think much about it, and directly his true qi gushed out, protecting Zhan Tai Pingyao's fragile heart at this time.

"Who are you?"

Candle Qingliu had already sensed that someone was coming, but this person was really a little weak, so he ignored it. Unexpectedly, this person jumped out at this time, Candle Qingliu's eyes fell on Luo Wen's face, and he tried his best to search for this face in his mind, but he found nothing, this person is not a martial artist.

While being scrutinized, Rowan was also observing this man, and when he looked at that face, he knew that he was definitely not a good person. He even asked who he was? Why did a pair of dead fish look at labor and management, and they wanted to eat people?

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