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"Woo......"

The woman who had been tortured to the point of fainting found herself still in the guest room of the restaurant when she prayed to open her eyes a moment before waking up, but this could only be a luxury.

Whether it was the feeling of restraint from her hands and feet, or the hard stone pillar behind her, it reaffirmed her situation to her before she could open her eyes.

There was already a faint light in the sky, and under this light that dispelled the darkness, the desire to survive in Fu Qingfeng's heart was ignited again.

"Help!"

When I opened my mouth, I found that my throat was already dumb, but even if I was dumb, I had to shout, even if no one would hear me.

Now all she can do is 'shout'.

"Shout, shout, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you!"

Yan Chixia still sat silently, this silent ridicule was not from his hand, but Fu Qingfeng's own brain.

I don't know which one Fu Qingfeng shouted, and Yan Chixia finally reacted.

"You're here. ”

The spell that he thought would never stop finally stopped, Yan Chixia stood up from the stone pillar, and a sword box appeared in his hand at some point.

Who's coming?

Are you here to save me?

Fu Qingfeng wanted to see the past, but because she was in a state of 'being bound', she couldn't see anything other than a fixed perspective.

But the identity of the comer was soon known to her.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing here?"

Mo Ye's voice was very low, and every unlucky person who was betrayed by someone he trusted would have such a voice.

"What would you do if killing one could save ten thousand?"

Yan Chixia seemed to be still immersed in the state of last night, and the words that came out of his mouth were always incompatible, like a madman, but his pair of eyes that still maintained clarity told others that he was not crazy.

"Do I know that person?"

Mo Ye landed on a stone pillar, facing Yan Chixia from afar, he didn't dare to get too close, he had a very intuitive understanding of Yan Chixia's combat power, if it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to fight Yan Chixia.

"You know. ”

Yan Chixia said.

"What about the other 10,000?

Mo Ye naturally didn't know who Yan Chixia was referring to when she said 'the person who was killed', but at this time, she was just pretending to be confused.

Yan Chixia has already taken out the sword box, and today it is impossible to say that there is going to be a fight, before the sword intersects with the sword, the collision of words and words is also a death match.

"You don't know. ”

Yan Chixia said.

"That man shouldn't be my enemy, right?"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Nope. ”

Yan Chixia said.

"That's a friend, huh?"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Sort of. ”

Yan Chixia said.

"Do you think I look like someone who would betray my friends?"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Not really. ”

Yan Chixia said.

"Okay, I already know your answer. ”

Yan Chixia peeled off the rune paper attached to the sword box, and wisps of light overflowed from the sword box, it was obvious that this set of flying swords had been refined by Yan Chixia again after that night.

Mo Ye was not the only one who benefited from that night's battle and was able to improve his strength.

"You're going to fight for your friends, and I'm going to fight for the other 10,000. ”

Yan Chixia said.

“……”

Mo Xie paused for a moment.

"Wait, what's going on? Brother Yan, what's wrong with the '10,000 people'?"

He really can't keep up with Yan Chixia's thinking, and he has a feeling that 'he missed some important plot'.

"Fifty percent of the people in the city have been infected with evil, haven't you noticed?"

Yan Chixia said.

"Evil?"

Mo Xie really hadn't noticed, after all, he had been a nocturnal creature lately.

"The heavy rain caused by Pudu Cihang is really the essence of it, and you were there that night, which is naturally nothing to a cultivator, and it can even be regarded as a great supplement. But this is not the case for mortals. ”

YAN Chixia Road,

"Ah, I remember, you're actually a stunned young man who just stepped into the Daomen, in fact, you didn't know Taoism at all when you fought against Pudu Cihang that night, yes or no?"

Goofs.

Although Mo Xie has never deliberately disguised himself, it seems that no one has ever suspected that he has a Dao Method.

"So what?"

A person who learns a sword should be honest, not to mention that he will have to rely on the sword to fight later, Mo Xie nodded, looking like he had a clear conscience.

"If you don't know the Tao, how can you know what kind of hidden dangers are being carried by the people in the city and those who have left Kyoto?!"

Yan Chixia raised her sword eyebrows, Mo Ye barely saw how his hand moved, and hundreds of golden rays of light had already pierced in front of him.

"Boom!"

Instinctively leaned back, and then turned over and escaped into the stone forest with the momentum of leaning back, the huge explosion above and the continuous splashing of stone chips told Mo Ye what would happen if he was hit head-on by the move just now.

No hands were spared.

As soon as Yan Chixia made a move, she moved her true character, as if she was not facing a friend who was drinking with him the day before, but a great enemy of life and death.

"Kenichi!"

Swinging the sword, the blood-red sword qi stretched out from the sword body, and the counterattack in the hurry could only use the moves that Mo Ye was most familiar with.

"Ding!"

Mo Xie's sword qi was blocked before it could fly out of the three zhang, and hundreds of flying swords formed a large net towards Mo Xie after a blow missed, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, and Mo Xie happened to be in the center of the big net at this time.

Sword.

No matter which way you dodge, you will encounter an equal number of swords.

The tip of each sword was pointed at Mo Ye.

Crisis.

An out-and-out crisis.

He had just handed over his hands and fell into such a critical situation.

The combat power and means of the two times seem to be completely out of the same level.

One-sided situation.

"You're defeated. ”

Condescendingly, Yan Chixia's feet never moved at all, such a relaxed and freehand posture was really chic.

He declared his victory, but the many flying swords did not stop at this declaration.

The banner of victory, if it is not dyed red by the blood of the defeated, loses most of its beauty.

"Hey, hey. ”

can't dodge, such a dense flying sword bombardment, I'm afraid that even a mosquito will not be spared.

If you can't stop it, with Mo Xie's mental power, even if you use all your strength, you can't stop it all.

Cultivating the true Dao method is by no means something that his mental power can match.

It's like falling into the opponent's net as soon as you fight, whether it is the ability of the layout or the real strength, Mo Ye is the one who is the underdog.

But he laughed.

In this desperate situation, he smiled.

"You're not Yan Chixia. ”

He said.