The silver-white light was better than the watery moonlight, and the black clouds swirled across the sky, hanging down the thick thunder net of the arm.

The roaring giant sword scattered endless silver rays, like the cold snow of winter.

The cold air fell, the frozen and swaying bamboo leaves, and the thin ice condensation began to spread to the entire bamboo sea.

"Fearless Huangquan Fearless Qing, your name engraved on the Sansheng Stone, one day the other side will appear, and there will be a new one after stepping on, frozen Huangquan!"

Qianying's heavy breathing made her slender figure sway slightly, she glanced sideways at the cliff, and then turned to the wind, the cold wind danced her tied hair, and the blood-stained white clothes were blown tightly around her body, revealing her flawless silhouette, especially the slender long legs.

Fang Yuning looked at the translucent white light on the slender long legs, his body couldn't help but tighten up a little, when he was throbbing, the silver-white giant sword that pierced the long wind showed some mistakes, Fang Yuning suddenly came back to his senses, and when his palm turned, his true qi surged up a little more.

"The peach blossoms are undefeated, the spring breeze is coming again, the flower world!"

Qianying's hands were arrayed, and the pink true qi flowed around her body, and when she formed a final battle, her three-zhang space was like a black sea lit up, and a ball of pink light lit up.

Her two palms suddenly pushed forward, and the pink true qi that had been brewing around her body instantly spread forward, and then condensed into a pink light curtain that was more than ten feet wide, blocking the giant sword that had been assassinated in the void.

Fang Yuning's palm twisted, and the silver-white giant sword suddenly scattered endless silver frost, and the air flow on the blade was billowing and flowing, stabbing the light curtain full of peach blossoms into a depression.

"Condensation!"

Qianying snorted softly, and endless true qi flowed on the pink light curtain, forcibly filling back the depression that was about to be punctured.

The corner of Fang Yuning's mouth sneered, and he shouted: "Die!"

He pushed his palms suddenly, and in the void, the stalemate scene exploded in an instant.

The pink light turned into fireflies, scattered on the frozen bamboo sea, like stars lighting up one side.

Swish~~~

The silver light flashed away, and a huge wave of dust and air was set off in the bamboo sea, and when the dead branches and leaves fell, in the very center of the air wave, a long sword pierced her shoulder, nailing her to the bamboo pole.

Crimson blood flowed out of the sharp sword, and a stream of blood once again covered the undried bloodstains, staining the snow-white clothes.

She didn't let out any muffled grunts, her lowered head lifted slightly, her somewhat moist brow looked at the long sword that ran through her shoulder, and between heavy breaths, she grasped the hilt of the sword that had been trembling, and pulled it away from her body inch by inch.

Sweat dripped down on the side of the face that I didn't know if it was pale or pale, blood beads splashed down with the blade, and the blood-stained three-foot Qingfeng fell to the ground with his palm, and in an instant, the white-clothed figure collapsed to the ground.

Her breathing was heavy but unusually gentle, and she didn't dare to do it with a hint of relief.

Scenes of the past reappeared in her mind, she saw her riding a horse galloping on the grassland, she saw the king's tent, the man who loved him was looking at him with a smile, she led the horse, and the brother who loved her stepped on the grass and waded through the water, she saw her wearing a Gesang flower, dancing the dance in her memory...

She saw the beautiful appearance of her entering the Immortal Mountain fourteen years ago.

She saw the disgusting boy she had met in the Black Mountains of Chang'an.

She saw her standing on the wall, watching him fight bloodily.

She saw her sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff in the maple forest, the thin young man who climbed the mountain alone.

She saw her and him, and said to each other with a long time of evasive eyes.

Blood was pouring down, recalling the previous letter with peach blossoms, and two bundles of tears overflowed from the closed eyes, which crossed the corners of the eyes and remained in the tight temples.

It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is upset.

Since then, the sound and dust have been quiet, and the spring mountains are like grass and smoke.

The black cloud vortex gradually disappeared into the sky, and the dark clouds retreated, sprinkling like water and moonlight.

Fang Yuning took one step at a time, not in a hurry or slow.

At a distance of more than ten zhang, Fang Yuning looked down at the shadow lying on the ground, his eyes were fixed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Every promise of mine counts, Qingji, you can live." ”

That's right, it was none other than Xianshan Qingshu, the only disciple of Fenglin Pavilion, who returned to Mercury Heaven from Venus Heaven.

The corners of Qing Ji's mouth inexplicably lifted a smile, she endured the pain on her shoulders and propped herself up, and the three-foot Qing Feng, who had broken a foot, was in her hand again.

She shook her head, didn't even look at Fang Yuning, her voice was as calm as water, "You, you're not qualified." ”

Repeat the same for a second time.

Fang Yuning didn't mind, and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, I will kill you with my own hands later, and then wash your body, smell your unique body fragrance, and touch every inch of your skin, every day, every night." Fang Yuning paused, his eyes drifted to the flickering golden light on the cliff, and said, "And him." ”

Fang Yuning's palm waved upwards gently, and the blood-stained three-foot Qingfeng flew up tremblingly, the blade flowed with billowing wind, and the sword blade was aimed at the Qingqi again.

Qing Yu exhausted the last trace of true qi in his body, and his body quickly dodged backwards.

The gap in cultivation is not something that can be easily bridged.

The sword roared through the wind, and the three-foot Qingfeng shuttled through the dense bamboo sea, chasing the white-clothed shadow that was evading.

The true qi in her body was finally exhausted, and on the bamboo sea, the snow-white Qianying stopped her steps, she held Qingfeng twice and turned around, looking at the green sword that was about to be pierced, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and the two Qingfeng in her hand slowly lifted up and placed it on her snow-white jade neck.

"Gou San, I failed to protect you, don't blame me. Thinking back to that peach blossom letterhead, a few drops of water were wrapped around his long eyelashes, and his wrist was suddenly forced.

Qing Ji's mouth smiled, and his eyes were closed and he cried.

There was a rapid sound of breaking wind in his ears, and his wrist was clenched by a warm palm, and the soft sound was like the wind, hitting his ears and entering his mind, stirring the heartstrings.

"Wait for me in a moment. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and then, she heard him say, "Fool~~~"

The breeze blew, she knew that he was gone, and opened her eyes nervously, and on her white face of blood and tears, pear blossoms brought rain.

Ding~~~

Fang Yuning's three-foot Qingfeng pierced the golden light film, and in an instant, it broke into four or five pieces.

The red magma-like meridians in the naked young man's upper body looked terrifying, and there were still blood stains between his lower lips, and his long hair fluttered, revealing a clear and indifferent face.

The boy is none other than Gou San.

In the illusion, it was burned by three thousand Dao fires, and there was simply an Emperor Decision Rune Protector, which was devoured by the Dao Fire on the one hand, and repaired by the Emperor Decision Rune on the other hand, and so on, and so on.

Dao worms have been cleaned up in the body, and the ninth reincarnation has gone through a cycle - cold and warm, when the ninth reincarnation is all over, it will bear the punishment of heaven and break the sect.

Gou Sanhan turned his head with a smile, looked at the green man who was standing quietly on the bamboo sea, and asked, "Kill?"

"If you want, then kill it. Qing Yu smiled delicately.

Gou San nodded and said, "I know everything, and the letter." ”

Without waiting for Qing Ji to be frightened, Gou San immediately turned around, his face returned to indifference, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Qing Ji let you die, so you have to die." ”

Fang Yuning was stunned for a moment, first he couldn't believe it, and then he laughed indulgently, and the laughter shook the clouds down a little, "Hahahaha, it's up to you?"

"It's just a half-step Grandmaster realm, killing you is like killing a chicken. Fang Yuning was amused, his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Gou San shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and said: "What kind of mistake did the chicken make, it will be compared by you all day long, and it will be how much silver a night is." ”

"Before I kill you again, let's kill him first. Gou San looked at Chen Qingming, who was two hundred zhang away, and said, "Aren't you going to avenge your father, today I will give you a chance to reunite your father and son by the way." ”

Chen Qingming was a little scared, because of the previous translation, Fang Yuning let out his words, and the backer was no longer the backer.

After thinking about it, Chen Qingming was also relieved, yes, the world is like this, he exhaled and walked forward hundreds of steps, each step, the bamboo sea shook up the waves, and said, "I... Can you be your dog?"

In this troubled world, what's so bad about being a dog?

No matter how bad it is, it's better than being a person.

Rao is Gou San was a little surprised, he never thought that Chen Qingming would say this, Nima opened his mouth to be a dog, and it was not much different from that Xuanyou.

"Dogs are good, but you're not. Gou San thought for a moment and shook his head.

"But dogs don't speak human language, I would say, compared to dogs, I'm worth a little more. Chen Qingming said indifferently.

"Heh, what value can you bring to me?" asked Gou San with an eyebrow.

"There should be what you want the most, and it is also what Xianshan wants the most at the moment. Chen Qingming jumped out and distanced himself from Fang Yuning.

"Do you really want to die?" Fang Yuning said in a deep voice: "Or do you want your entire clan to die because of you?"

Chen Qingming suddenly burst out laughing, bent over with laughter, laughed so much that tears came out, he stretched out his fingers and pointed at Fang Yuning tremblingly, and said, "Hahahaha, Fang... Senior Brother Fang, you... You guys really think I am... Are you a fool?"

Chen Qingming retracted his smile, soothed his throat, and continued: "I live, the clan lives, I die, the clan is destroyed, and I can be called a clan alone!"

Gou San's eyebrows were squeezed together, and a bad premonition was born in his heart, and the golden true qi instantly swept out of his body, swirling around his body, and the lion roared.

"Qin Huai, let me be your dog, a mad dog!" Seeing Fang Yuning walking slowly, Chen Qingming shouted sharply.

"Give me a reason. Gou San didn't move, watching quietly.

"Uncle Ferry!" Chen Qingming hurriedly approached Gou San, staring at Fang Yuning with dead eyes.

After a few sucks, Gou San slapped Chen Qingming on the shoulder, but Chen Qingming did not react.

Gou San smiled indifferently, the true qi that he was about to strike out converged back, and waved his hand indifferently, shattering the coercion released by Fang Yuning.

"Are you willing?" asked Chen Qingming urgently.

Gou pinched it with three fingers, and a five-ring golden light array submerged into Chen Qing's eyebrows, which was the soul lock ring that had previously controlled Xuanyu.

Chen Qingming was relieved, he smiled, it was uglier than crying.

It's too hard to be a human being, if you have a next life, be a dog.