"It's a blessing that we can get the help of the owner!" After a moment, Jiang Xiaojun pulled out his long sword without hesitation, and with a sharp sword, he stabbed towards the annihilation.

Like the rest of the world, he thought that the Xuanfer Magnet had disappeared twenty years ago, and if it weren't for Fang Cai's reminder from Dusk Yang, he would never have guessed that the sword that his grandfather gave him had such a mystery.

Silk, iron sword. Mutual restraint.

Xuansi drank blood, like a fire snake shuttling and intertwining, and Jiang Xiaojun's long sword flickered like a silver dragon, sassy and windy. The confidence of the martial arts people, who were originally on the weak side, increased greatly, and the situation gradually reversed.

Back then, they were able to work together to kill Jiang Yiran and his wife, and now, they can also kill their son!

The fight scene was quite chaotic, and many people were seriously injured and still persevered.

He also failed to bargain, and there were several more wounds on his body, and the oozing blood stained his pink clothes extremely brightly.

"Be careful!"

The Hundred Bone Fan suddenly flew into the air, and with a ding, it blocked the Xuansi that was about to shoot straight into the center of Dusk Sun's eyebrows.

With a tightening of his wrist, Gu Qingshan had already dragged Dusun and quickly retreated a few steps.

Qian Xing withdrew the Hundred Bone Fan and dodged in front of them.

"Mu Jiu!" exclaimed Twilight.

The red shadow flickered, and his two fingers were already clasped around Mu Jiu's throat. With just a slight movement, Mu Jiu's life could be killed.

"I can't take revenge today, and it's worth the trip to be able to slash your master and servant!" swept his eyes, his eyes swept over the long sword and pointed directly at Jiang Xiaojun, and finally landed on Dusk Yang, "Master Hansheng, you might as well come over in person." ”

He hooked his red lips, and his bewitching and bloodthirsty appearance resembled his mother.

Jiang Xiaojun reacted faster than Dusk Yang, and said coldly, "Do you think that you can leave Wanren Mountain Villa alive by holding Mu Jiu hostage?" He tightened the sword in his hand, and the cold light on the blade was even worse.

"That's not as good as Bibi, is Young Master Jiang's sword faster, or my hand is faster. As he spoke, the two fingers that locked his throat became a little heavier.

Looking at Mu Jiu's painful expression, Jiang Xiaojun's face turned even colder, "Let go of her!" but he didn't dare to act rashly, only staring at every move of the extinguished.

"Mu Jiu is just a servant. Twilight calmly walked out from behind everyone, and when she passed Qianxing, Qianxing couldn't help but call her softly, and she didn't stop.

He smiled, "It is said that you are the most affectionate and cold-hearted owner of the Moon Fan Workshop, and in my opinion, you are the most affectionate one." Look, aren't you here?"

"No, you're wrong. Why do you think I will give up my life for a servant? What's more, if you kill me, Ziwei Palace may not let her go. Twilight approached him step by step, "And for now, you have to recognize a fact. ”

"You can easily take her life by grabbing Mu Jiu, but Young Master Jiang's sword will definitely follow and stab you in the chest, and you will have time to kill me. Therefore, if you want to kill me, you must first abandon Mu Jiu before you have a chance, but if you kill me, will everyone's swords spare you? ”

"Make a choice, kill me, or Mu Jiu?"

"You ......" The moment he hesitated, a silver needle flew out from behind Twilight, and went straight to his life—cinnabar between his eyebrows. Only then did he realize that Twilight's remarks were meant to disrupt all his thoughts and give people a chance to take advantage of them.

Sideways dodge, the person in his arms is gone. The silver needle didn't give him any chance, a needle shot out from the top of the hundred bone fan at a blink of an eye, he dodged left and right a few times, and just used a force to make the Xuansi wind, but the Xuansi was all wrapped around the Xuantie Sword.

In a few breaths, the Darkiron Sword was already on her throat.

Jiang Xiaojun looked at the extremely beautiful face of the person in front of him, and snorted coldly: "At close range, Xuansi can't be faster than my sword." ”

Everyone raised their weapons one after another and put them on the neck of the extinguished, Jiang Xiaojun withdrew the Xuantie sword, turned his wrist, and broke the tendons and tendons of the extinguished, and the last sword pointed at the cinnabar between his eyebrows, and abolished his martial arts in public.

"In the name of revenge, you killed the martial arts family and brutalized Zhongliang, this is the price you deserve!"

……

This martial arts conference was extremely valuable, not only with the help of the Moon Fan Fang, but also with the capture of the master of the Dark Guard Division of Ziwei Palace, which can be regarded as breaking the arm of the Ziwei Venerable Lord.

At the end of the martial arts conference, Gu Qingshan said to Duanyang: "Ben Shuai has led the troops to fight for decades, and the emphasis is on not using suspicious people, employing people without suspicion, Dusk Yang Fang Master, don't let Ben Shuai down." ”

Twilight nodded and said "yes".

The owner girl has always been worried, and the Moon Fan Fang has a lot of intelligence information, which has already attracted many people to be jealous. If you fail to surrender, I am afraid that it will be directly included in one of the targets of the martial arts righteous path.

Now, with Gu Qingshan's approval, the martial arts righteous path should have some scruples and will not target them.

Before leaving Baizi Mountain, many martial arts people had already greeted Duyang, saying that they were going to stay at Yuefanfang.

First, it is to facilitate communication.

Or maybe it's protection, it's also supervision.

Subsequently, the background identities of Yuefanfang and Duyang were in the daylight, and the news of their defection from Ziwei Palace spread to everyone in the world.

The Moon Fan Fang is not very peaceful, in addition to the pursuit of Ziwei Ling, there are also assassinations by unknown people in the rivers and lakes. However, because there are many martial arts righteous people in the workshop, the unfairness of the Moon Fan Workshop also seems to be peaceful.

It is true that some people want to kill Twilight and others for their own secrets, but there are also people who want to protect their secrets and protect them from harm.

Qianxing didn't want Twilight to get involved in this dispute, and came to persuade him several times.

He said: "Duiyang, this is no longer a simple grievance between the rivers and lakes, don't get involved in this dispute again, Mu Qingfeng's revenge, I will avenge you!"

However, Twilight Yang didn't listen to him, and just corrected his words seriously word by word: "Mu Qingfeng will not die! He said that as long as I live, he will not die! I will live well!"

At that moment, Qian Xing looked at her dark and bright eyes, and a word came out.

Even though Twilight didn't say anything else, he understood Twilight's heart.

He suddenly felt that he was so small, he was not as good as Mu Qingfeng.

Mu Qingfeng saw that Twilight loved Twilight so deeply, and loved it without reservation, as if he was born for Twilight in this life, died for Twilight, and had no regrets.

And he has too many fetters to keep, too many things to let go.

At that moment, he extremely hoped that Mu Qingfeng was still alive.

Losing to Mu Qingfeng, although he was unwilling, he was willing.

……

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In the blink of an eye, it has reached the midwinter wax moon.

The golden capital city is covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and it is white.

Twilight nestled on the warm couch, quietly flipping through the ledger.

Mu Jiu hurriedly pushed open the door, and the cold wind rushed in, tinkling and ding, and a string of pleasant wind chimes sounded.

Twilight raised her eyes and looked at the three strings of light purple wind chimes hanging on it, slightly distracted.

"Owner, Miss Liu is back. ”

"Miss Liu?" Twilight Yang looked at Mu Jiu's rare anxious look, reacted, and said happily, "Mengran is back?"

"Yes. Mu Jiu frowned slightly.

"She's willing to come back. Where are you now? Why don't you just come here?"

"This ......"

It wasn't until he saw Liu Mengran that Twilight Yang understood what Mu Jiu's strange look and flickering words were for!

The person in front of him, dressed in tattered clothes, with dull eyes, stupid and stupid, except for that thin face is no different from Liu Mengran in the past, where is there still a trace of what he once looked like!