Chapter Eighty-Nine: Draw the Sword
[Keep up.] ]
The leader made a gesture and took the lead in catching up, and everyone followed him not far away, carefully disguising his figure.
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On the street, an ordinary-looking male cultivator raised his head and muttered, "There are others." ”
"It's okay, it's just a trash fish. His companion stopped in front of a stall, picked up an object at random, bargained with the stall owner, and after a few moments, he paid the money and continued walking with the male cultivator.
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"Interesting. The handsome man was lying on the carved window lattice, his lips moved slightly, someone came to give a salute, his figure blurred, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
On the main road of Yancheng, a person dressed in a black robe, wrapped tightly, walked out of the city unhurriedly, and on the bustling street, he had a sense of distance that was out of place because of him.
What is behind it, he may or may not know, from beginning to end, he has never looked back.
Seeing it, he was about to leave the city.
…… Go fast.
The mood of the follower cannot be transmitted to his heart.
One step, two steps...... He walked out of the city gate and slowly walked into the darkness, his steps still did not change for half a minute, but the followers were shocked to find that this person stepped out, but the figure appeared a foot away, and in a blink of an eye, it merged into the distant mountains and forests.
[Damn it, chase!]
The leader waved his hand angrily, and several shadows immediately burst out, as if they could blend into the night.
After they left, a few more people appeared here, and after a short pause, they also headed towards the mountains and forests.
Who knows?
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"Coo-coo-", on summer nights, there will always be the tireless chirping of grass insects, and suddenly, there are several more figures on the grass, and they move very lightly, and they do not even alarm the grass insects.
[Where's the people?]
Seeing that several other people shook their heads, he slowly clenched his fists, damn it, he lost it.
Suddenly sensing that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, [Hurry up!]
The cry of the grass insect stopped unconsciously.
The leader pulled his hands, and a few filaments appeared between his fingers, and before he could throw them, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The long sword slashed diagonally, and he disappeared, and he subconsciously touched his neck, his hands sticky.
What is this...... What......
"Bang!", the grass is thick enough, even if a heavy object hits the ground, it doesn't make much noise.
The wide black robe flashed through the air, and the corpse on the ground was nowhere to be found.
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"Something is wrong," the male cultivator stopped abruptly, ignoring his companion, and said to himself, "It's too quiet around. Jing didn't seem to be angry at all.
He jerked out a handful of talismans and threw them behind him, slender thorns whipped wildly in the air, large and small fireballs lit up the night, and several golden arrows shot out and pierced into the distance.
"Ding ding-", a sword pierced out from behind the fireball, and neatly slashed down the golden arrows one by one.
The male cultivator's face changed drastically, "Don't keep your hands!", as he spoke, he pulled out a net, and his companion also reacted, leaping forward, and a yellow light struck the sword.
"Heh," someone seemed to laugh softly, and at some point, there was an extra figure beside him.
The male cultivator's face was shocked, he turned sideways to use his spiritual power, and slapped his palm fiercely, and the place where the palm shadow fell was the chest of the man in black.
It's almost ...... His eyes were split, the corners of his mouth seemed to pull a smile, and the next moment, there was darkness in front of him.
The man in black slowly pulled the sword out of the corpse, shook off the blood on it, and crouched down, as if rubbing something.
The yellow light fell like a loss of strength, and rolled a few times before lying on the ground, it was a ring.
Perhaps it was because he was safe that he dared to show his figure unscrupulously, and the wide cuffs were mutilated, as if he had been scorched by something.
"You shouldn't have come. He suddenly said without a head and no brain, and the person who was already a little relaxed in the dark suddenly felt creepy, and his chest was cold, he slowly lowered his head, and at some point a big hole was broken in his heart, and there was a small thunder and lightning next to the hole.
I probably shouldn't have come......
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The moon had already climbed overhead, and the man in black disposed of the corpse, put away his sword, ripped off the black robe and mask, and the purple light flashed in his palm, and the thunder fire appeared, burning them clean.
The moonlight shone on her face, and she looked a little pale. There was an emptiness in the dantian, Gu Xizhan frowned a little uncomfortably, it was not easy for her to kill those people just now, especially the late stage of the Jin Dan, who had strong spiritual power, and it took a lot of effort for her to block that palm.
However, it's all over.
All of this today, except for her and Yao Zhang, can't let a third party know that they have met.
No one.
So those who are curious, she has to cut down the roots, whoever it is.
Gu Xizhan rested for a while, and with a flash of inspiration, he quickly disappeared.
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Tonight's air is mixed with a little impetuousness. Xie Ke frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Mingyue through the window, speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he stood up and walked out. Since you can't sink your heart, then go out and take a walk.
Tonight, the moon was exceptionally bright, and the bricks and stones in the courtyard were reflected in the moonlight, and the shadows of the trees fell down like a large piece of blurred ink.
The night was quiet, so his heart slowly calmed down. I hadn't walked a few steps when I suddenly heard a crunch sound, like the sound of fingernails hitting on tiles.
Xie Ke suddenly raised his head, and saw a person sitting on the roof, holding the wine jar, carrying the moonlight, and said to him, "Would you like to have a drink with me?"
Be...... Uncle Gu?
He didn't speak, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and he landed lightly on the roof, and as soon as he sat down, a wine jar was stuffed in his arms.
Gu Xizhan turned his face sideways and looked at him, "The fragrant spring that has just been brewed." ”
Nodding, he slapped open the wine jar, raised his head and poured a big sip, the wine tasted sweet, and the mouth was fragrant, he looked back and said, "Good wine." ”
Gu Xi Zhan likes wine, and he is also good at winemaking, which he knows in the valley. It's just that since that drunken breakthrough, he has stopped drinking, and every time he faces the doubts of Feiyi and Xie Ningge, Gu Xizhan will also help him play a round.
At the beginning, he sometimes wondered if she was impressed by such a superb furnace as herself, and besides, she had mastered her biggest weakness.
After all, even if it is a relative, few people regard him as a human being. The furnace is just an object. Use it when you need it, and throw it anywhere you don't need it. Why worry?
After getting along for a long time, he realized that it was too normal for her to be unmoved.
After all, she is Gu Xizhan.
can't drink the wine she brewed, saying that he doesn't regret it in his heart, it's all a lie, and now that he has wasted his work and rebuilt, he can finally get rid of this regret. Xie Ke hooked his lips and took another big sip.
Sure enough, good wine.
Hearing his recognition, Gu Xizhan's eyes softened a little, and being loved by others is the greatest honor for winemakers.
Both of them stopped talking, looked at the moon, and drank from altar to altar. Tea should be tasted carefully, and wine should be drunk. They were very fast, and in a short time there were many empty jars on the roof.
After drinking another jar of wine, Gu Xizhan suddenly laughed, she raised her head and murmured, "Chaos is coming." ”
Xie Ke just wanted to ask a detailed question, but saw her casually put the wine jar aside, stood up, and her eyes slowly fell silent.
"Draw your sword. ”
Drinking and drawing his sword, Xie Ke was stunned, as if he had returned to those trapped days, and the sense of estrangement that had been invisibly generated these days disappeared in this "draw the sword".
He hooked his lips, put the jar down as well, and stood up.
"Boom!"