It was the third watch in the middle of the night, the sky was bright and the moon was like water, and there were white clouds wandering in the moonlight, covering the bright moon from time to time.

There is a breeze slowly, with a hint of coolness, like a light yarn and like a jade hand gently rubbing, which makes people feel comfortable with a trace of sleepiness, and slowly peels off the consciousness like a cocoon......

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps broke the silence.

On the side of the bamboo forest, in the pavilion, someone opened their eyes, and the recliner that had been static gradually shook, and the footsteps paused slightly, but they did not stop.

"Disturbing your interest?" When they got closer, the footsteps stopped, but the words followed.

"I'm almost asleep." The response seemed to be dissatisfied, but the implication was very clear, but he understood.

"There's something I don't know what to ask." There was a moment of silence, and the words sounded again.

When the bright moon is in the sky, even in the night, it is difficult to hide the color of the clouds quietly swept over the bright moon that was blocked, the moonlight sprinkled, the heaven and the earth were like a piece of silver frost, adding a bit of quiet beauty to the night.

The moonlight is like water, falling on the shoulders, falling on the neck, and falling on the face.

It was an evil face, a little rough, and a red scar slanted across the face, making his face quite bloodthirsty.

"What if I don't let you ask?" The wind blew on the side of his face, stirring his black hair, and almost wanted to disperse with the wind under the black robe.

Standing still, revealing his clear face, different from the roughness of the person in front of him, he was more elegant, like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam, but the scorn between his eyebrows and eyes wiped it out.

Dressed in a black robe, black is his only color, he is a Sheng demon, a person remembered by countless people, mostly with malice, but he doesn't care, this is him, everything seems to live only for himself, everything only moves for himself.

"Then I'll not ask about it, but about it." Xiao Lian was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Something to do with it? Let's hear it. The Sheng Demon raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the slightly reddish Qingfeng behind him, stood up, and said to himself.

In the gazebo, in addition to the chaise longue, there are stone tables and stone chairs, there are wine bottles standing, and a pot of hot wine is in the middle, which is exuding heat, but there is no half drop of wine in the wine bottle, which seems to be waiting for others to consider.

"He, there is some coincidence when he meets the eldest lady." Raising his lips, Xiao Lian pointed sharply at the most conspicuous and nerve-wracking place!

"But, it's just a coincidence!" The expression of the Sheng demon remained unchanged, he spoke softly, walked to the stone table and sat down, the cool night was like water, not cold, looking into the distance, the dense fog was faintly visible, and there were lights on the other side, forming an extremely sharp contrast.

If today's events are indeed a coincidence, but in the eyes of the Sheng Demon, it is indeed just a coincidence!

The girl has no intention of coming here to play, and no one knows where her purpose is, and who can find her?

And he... It's just doing what it does, and there's nothing to do with it!

"I know, but I'm not at ease!" Xiao Lian Kill then sat down, but his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he felt as if he had missed something.

"Not sure? Why bother ......" Sheng Demon poured a glass of wine and wanted to drink, and suddenly was stunned in his sideways.

It was only by chance that the maiden had come here with him, but what if someone had brought this thread together? It's just unintentional, maybe it can't happen, but if you think about it, maybe everything will become clear.

Why is he here? The Sheng demon doesn't know, but he can guess a few points, it must be here to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon!

Where are the demons in Qingshui Town? As far as he knew, it was just that there were Demon Sect disciples on a mission inside the fog barrier in that mountain, and if there was no accident, there should be contact and a series of battles! The Sheng Demon is not worried about him, he has that escape method, even if Xiao Lian kills suddenly, he will be useless, and no matter how high the cultivation of the demon disciples in the fog barrier is, it is impossible to compare with Xiao Lian Kill.

And the girl's purpose is just to have fun, but the news from her subordinates is that the girl wants to find some amusement among the demons in Qingshui Town.

The meaning of the two is not related, but there is a little overlap!

And this intersection made the Sheng Demon's heart tremble slightly, and the chill between his eyebrows suddenly solidified.

"What did you find?" Seeing the chill between the Sheng Demon's eyebrows, Xiao Lian's face was strange, and he asked in a deep voice.

Suddenly got up, the black robe moved without wind, the Sheng Demon took a deep look at the fog barrier that was covered by the night, and fell on Xiao Lian Kill, and suddenly felt a touch of anger rise in his heart, and he picked up the wine bottle and waved it out.

The crisp sound of the landing sounded, the wine spilled one after another, and the wine bottle was stained with mud, but it was difficult to calm the anger in the heart of the Sheng Demon at this time, he had not been so angry for a long time, even in the face of thousands of pursuits, it had never made him so angry, not angry, but irritable anger.

Suddenly, the green mangs of his left palm were like mist, and he slapped towards the stone table, only to hear a dull bombardment, and then no sound came.

With an angry snort, the Sheng Demon waved his hand and brushed his sleeves and shouted awe-inspiringly.

"Everyone, come with me!"

With a word, there was a sound around the pavilion, and a figure swayed from the forest, appearing around the pavilion for a moment, standing quietly around with silent silence and silent killing thoughts, looking at the black-robed Sheng demon silently.

"It's up to you whether you want me to come or not." Looking back at Xiao Lian Kill, the Sheng Demon was surrounded by blue light, turning into a striking light that swept across the night sky, and the next moment, the sound of clothes fluttering sounded in his ears, leaving Xiao Lian to kill a person staring at the night sky silently.

After a moment of silence, he glanced at the stone table that the Sheng Demon slapped with a palm, countless cracks covered it like spider webs, and even the sound of cracking was faintly heard in his ears.

Gently raised his hand and pointed to the pillar of the pavilion, just the usual stretch out his hand and bent his fingers, and the sound of breaking suddenly resounded in his ears, this pavilion was actually shattered into countless stones under his fingers, splashing smoke and dust in the sky, and was dispersed by Xiao Lian Kill with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the rubble, the chaise longue had been smashed by stones, and the smell of wine faintly came from the chaotic rubble, the poured wine bottles, and the spilled hot wine.

"The cultivation has been refined, and it really deserves to be the peerless talent of that clan! A family with dual talents, enviable, but also envious......" After a few words that did not know the beginning and the end, Xiao Lian Kill stood in the rubble, sighed slightly, and then turned around and disappeared into the night.

……

A breeze with a light mist drifted in, and the wind blew on the side of the face, bringing a touch of coldness.

Lao Jiu's heart moved slightly, why did that wisp of light mist bring coldness to himself? It's not killing intent, it's cold, just like the winter solstice suddenly came from the scorching summer, and the coldness in an instant was so strong!

His pupils narrowed and his complexion changed suddenly.

"Enemy attack!" Before the shouts could be heard, the light mist suddenly disintegrated into a curtain of starlight, enveloping all directions.

A snowflake falls suddenly, it is the hot summer, where does the snowflake come from?

In the condensed eyes, reflecting the disintegrating starlight, a white-clothed figure held a frost and cold sword, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, rolling the snowflakes falling from the sky at some point in an instant, even if it was extremely fast, but the snowflakes in the sky followed closely, at such a fast speed, even a dead leaf would bloom with amazing power, and the snowflakes around the white-clothed figure seemed ordinary, but it sealed all his retreats!

The cold light is like the moon, and in the scattered snowflakes, the beautiful figure of the white-clothed figure can be faintly seen, and the cold face does not seem to contain the slightest emotion, and the eyebrows are tightly condensed and the sword falls.

"What a beautiful ......" Even at this time, looking at the cold face of the woman in white, Lao Jiu's heart couldn't help but float with a faint appreciation.

Falling with the sword light, the beauty in the shock came madly with resolute killing intent, although it seemed to be long, but it was an instant!

The crisis floating in his heart was also extremely strong, he withdrew his hands, and avoided the inevitable to meet it, in every way to kill, the crisis was so strong, only by putting it to death and then revitalizing could he win that glimmer of life, he couldn't care about others.

It was only then that the exclamation echoed in the night sky.

"A sword cold sky!" The look is cold, but it is difficult to reach the chill brought by this sword to Lao Jiu, a sword on a cold day, it is a sword for the cold of the world! Even if the Eternal Yang Yan appeared at this time, how could he resist this sword that sealed the world?

……

The burly man's heart was condensed in the formation, and his heart suddenly raised his head with a sense of vigilance, and the sky seemed to be dark.

The night was dark, but there was a bright moon reflecting the world, but at this time, the night sky and the bright moon seemed to be obscured by the dim color, and the dim color was the light, the light emitted by the sword intent that rushed into the sky.

Gazing away, the sword intent of Chongxiao suddenly entered his heart, blooming with an astonishing momentum, sweeping in all directions, bringing up dust leaves in the sky and dancing with the wind, so spectacular!

A touch of Xuanhuang spiritual power rushed out from the wind and dust that rolled like a dragon, it was a sword, a Xuanhuang Qingfeng!

Blooming with condensing sword intent and shocking the heavens and the earth, just like the overlord of this piece of heaven and earth, a thought is out of the surrender of all the lords!

With the appearance of this Xuanhuang Qingfeng in the dust, the crazy flying dust leaves seem to be dyed with a touch of vicissitudes, which is the ancient rhyme after the vicissitudes of life, that is the vast pupil that sees through everything, looking down on the world and no one is afraid.

The scattered dead branches seem to be more wrinkled at this moment, and the leaves that are still shiny at night seem to have lost their vitality.

The power of the sky suddenly turned into a vicissitudes of life, which made people feel melancholy, but the sword intent on the sword changed with it.

It was an amazing trend, but it became a light breeze.

It was a sword like a streamer, but it became simple and unpretentious.

But the speed of the sword did not decrease, but fell in shock, under the vicissitudes of life, a slightly immature face was full of solemnity, eyes were like cold stars, and a killing intent flew like a feather, but it was pulled and dissipated by the dust behind him.

After the earth-shattering situation, there is the meaning of vicissitudes, just like a young man entering the twilight, like life to death, like a reincarnation.

Under this reincarnation, it shows the vast world.

A vast sword, a vast sword to cut through the hustle and bustle......

"A sword is boundless!"