The bold fat shopkeeper put down the Qinggang sword in his hand and continued: "As for this token and this branch, it was found on a protruding pine tree one foot away from the top of the cliff on the inside of the Broken Intestine Cliff, and there are still a large amount of this liquid left on the pine tree, and at the same time, there are also traces of a large number of such liquids left on the top of the cliff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"En!" When he heard the fat shopkeeper talk about purple blood, Xiao Shen, who was originally unconcerned, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, and he instantly sat up straight and asked eagerly: "What you said is that there are blood stains on the pine trees on the inside of the cliff, and it is purple blood!"

"Young Master Qiyu, yes, it's a purple liquid, according to the viscosity of this liquid, my subordinates think it should be the blood of some kind of creature, please see!" he said, picking up the branch on the ground and presenting it.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Shen took the branch and looked at the liquid on it carefully, looking crazy, and the sinister smile on his face gradually rose until he laughed out loud, "Hahaha! Purple blood, that's right, purple blood, can't be wrong! Xiao Ling's mongrel has never been a normal person, born with purple pupils, and now the purple blood is not his, it is really a perfect match! The Broken Intestine Cliff in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is notoriously weird and unpredictable, obviously not high but unfathomable, and no one has ever been seen coming out of the cliff alive. Haha Xiao Ling, I didn't expect you to have today, Young Master Ben said, if you dare to get along with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will let you walk around without eating, that little slut was like this back then, you are no exception, and your dead ghost father, it won't last long, quack quack!"

"Smack!" Xiao Shen, who looked like a madman, suddenly exerted his strength, and the purple sand teapot that he had been playing with in his hand turned into fly ash in an instant, and at the same time, a small paper crane burst out of the fly ash turned into the purple sand teapot and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling, Young Master Ben told you that the Xiao family belongs to my Xiao God, no matter who dares to block my way, then I will trample him to death, even if it is you and your dead ghost father, no exception. My dear cousin, and the high-ranking family master, my dear cousin, I'm really embarrassed!" Xiao Shen muttered to the branch in his hand, his face gradually distorted, and he threw it to the ground fiercely, "Click!" With one kick, he crushed the branch stained with purple liquid and the Aoki Ling wrapped around it.

"Humble ...... Humble ...... Retire!"

As the old saying goes: a companion is like a tiger, he is a sword, I am a fish, life and death are his thoughts, and his lord is rewarded, angry is punished, happy is kissed, and chaos is punished. So it is with the companion, and so it is with the servant.

Seeing that Xiao Shen was moody at this time, he had no choice but to deal with common sense, and the fat shopkeeper who was concerned about his own safety had no intention of staying for a long time, so he hurriedly excused himself and retired. As for what Xiao Shen said when he was happy, he, a peripheral member, was not qualified to know too much, but with his decades of experience and his understanding of serving Xiao Shen's ancestors and grandchildren, even if he was happy, in fact, it was unpredictable.

"This day, it seems to be changing!" The fat shopkeeper who hurriedly exited the Xiao Mansion looked back at the majestic Xiao Mansion, and Xiao Shen's unbridled laughter faintly echoed in his ears and sighed: "The land of right and wrong, it is really not a place for me to stay for a long time, it is not something that I should be involved in, it is better for me to leave early, the wilderness town is remote, but it will not be affected, let's go!"

This is not expressed, and the paper crane is fleeting, and I don't know where in an instant.

To the south of Xiao Mansion, the mountains that are extended from the Heavenly Absolute Forest, due to the mountain range, this place is not as full of demonic beasts as the Heavenly Absolute Forest, coupled with the mountains and forests, the terrain is rugged, and it is even more rare here, and it still retains the primitiveness of hundreds of millions of years ago. It's just that now, surrounded by mountains, for some reason, there is a trace of human traffic. A man wrapped in a black robe and cloaked in a cloak that could not see clearly was walking slowly among the mountains and forests, but a pair of withered hands could be faintly seen between the swings of his sleeves, indicating the person's old age.

Suddenly, a pale yellow stroke of paper shot straight at the black-robed old man, and the paper crane was about to hit the black-robed old man's head hidden in the cloak. said that it was too late, and then quickly, I saw that the old man in the black robe seemed to be aware, leaned forward slightly, and the right hand curled up in the black robe reached out with lightning speed, and pinched the wings of the paper crane, and the paper crane at this time was less than half an inch away from his head.

It's also strange to say, after the paper crane that was originally a streamer arrived in the hands of the old man in the black robe, it was completely dissipated, and it was crawling in the palm of the old man's hand in a daze.

"Well, the Thousand Feather Paper Crane, are you going to start moving? That kid is already dead?" Looking at the paper crane in his palm, the old man looked puzzled, and his left hand pointed at the sword, and without a trace, he mobilized a wave of indelible true qi into the palm of the paper crane. With the infusion of true qi, the dim and sluggish paper crane suddenly shone brightly, slowly decomposed, and pieced together a line of small characters in front of the black-robed old man, quietly suspended in front of the old man's eyes, trembling gently.

"Hehe! how many years, I can finally start moving!" a sinister smile crept on his withered face under the cloak. The feet were staggered, and the figure wrapped under the cloak suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace behind.

After the black-robed old man left, the fluorescent small characters suspended in the air slowly dissipated, and fragments were vaguely visible:

"Xiao Ling is dead, after Xiao is crazy, this Xiao Mansion guards Tianshen Dongwei is the grandfather's person, the southwest, north and south three guards have been spent, no longer in the house, and the three guards recognize the seal does not recognize people, the seal is in the guard, controllable! The time is ripe, the big thing can be excited, please ......"

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It was night, the moon was high and the shadow was heavy, the frogs were singing and the dogs were barking, the trees were automatic without wind, the clouds were flying sideways without wings, and the needles were frightened. It was supposed to be a lonely night, but it was a few lights, and it was noisy.

"Porphyry!" A crisp sound, a few lights flickering under the dim qiongyu suddenly went out, and under the night, several dark shadows jumped and flickered, followed by the hustle and bustle that pierced the lonely sky.

"Woo woo ......" for a while, the trombone sounded endlessly, the crying, the sound of killing, messy and staggered, this night, destined to sleepless!

"Boom!" the silver light flashed, and the sound of the clash of weapons was particularly loud in the dark night.

"Huh~~" After a while, blood flowers burst out, and the beating and flickering silver light dissipated. I saw that on a rockery in the backyard of Xiao Mansion at this time, two figures were facing each other from afar, looking at each other.

"Who are you? Xiao Mansion is important, how can you wait for the night to make trouble!" The person who lived under the rock stood with his sword in his hand, and pointed at the rockery with his left hand. In the cold wind, a wisp of green silk is blowing on his face, wearing a brocade robe, stepping on leather shoes, a scarf and a crown, and a beautiful man at the end. Under the shadow of the sword, I saw that the hand holding the sword had a little bit of crimson sliding down, and slid down the sword shaft all the way down the sword body. The blood light of the phantom blade is extremely enchanting.

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