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But Xie Huan immediately recognized a red figure.

"Pavilion Master! You've figured it out! You don't even know how long I've been waiting in this broken peach grove! ”

The figure swept in front of the two of them like a ball of fire. Extremely bright red, golden dragon pattern, I don't know what this person is going to do, it seems that he is here to greet him.

Shen Zhiheng was subconsciously blocked by Huang's eyes, "Didn't I give you a white one?" ”

"It's not that I've been wearing it for a long time, and I feel that it is monotonous and simple and has no personality, so I can change my style while I am out of the cabinet."

Xie Huan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but cover his face, "Li Baiqiao, can you wear a steady point?" ”

"Steady? If I were steady, not to mention anything else, I was passing by Songyu Temple and wanted to spend the night, but I was almost killed by the old monk Yuan Deng. If I hadn't worn a lake silk royal blue hollow pattern dress, tied with that bright yellow silk cotton belt, and pedaled the blue dark flower boots of the building, I wore ......"

"I didn't intend to save you in the first place."

“......”

"It's because you're dressed like that."

"Do you have a conscience, Xiao Huanhuan ......." Li Baiqiao wailed with flowers, "I left my lapis lazuli and stone pendants with you, otherwise can the pavilion master take you in, a little girl who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors.......

"It's not really because of you." Shen Zhiheng answered.

"Who's because of that? Who else in the cabinet has a relationship with her? Li Baiqiao glared.

"To be precise," Shen Zhiheng pondered, "it seems to be a radish." ”

"Turnip...... Turnip?! "Li Baiqiao's face can be killed, but it cannot be humiliated.

One white and one red, both of them are good, and there is no consciousness of stealing.

Xie Huan suddenly had a thought, "Pavilion Master, Lingfei Temple and Immortal Pavilion don't have any origin, right?" ”

Li Baiqiao looked back and smiled, "Stupid." ”

Shen Zhiheng lowered his eyes and rubbed the wooden box he had just gotten, "Who are you from Quicksand?" ”

"Acquaintances." Xie Huan was a little angry.

She thought that Shen Zhiheng was a teenager who still had a trace of childishness.

The boy laughed, his fingers hooked back and forth, pointing at her and himself, "What's wrong?" Aren't we all the same? ”

Xie Huan nodded.

Oh, yes.

In order to find out her connections, Shen Chiheng asked her to come to Bai Qinan. When she saw the Meng Zhan knife on Li Baiqiao's back, she agreed to Tan Yi to save him.

Obviously they are all the same, scheming, self-interested, not doing useless things, and being wary of others.

What was she expecting?

Lost what?

Li Baiqiao couldn't stand such a solemn atmosphere, and took Bai Qinan in Shen Zhiheng's hand, "Pavilion Master, then I'll send it to Xiao Yi first?" By the time you get there, you'll be pretty much settled. ”

"You? Do you think he can see you? Shen Zhiheng snorted, and almost wrote three big words on his face: Come on.

"What then? That...... Bring Ye Ci? I can't talk to him, for the sake of the old man's face, it can make him a little interested, right? ”

"Okay. You send him the Qi Nan he wants first, and I'll talk to him about the rest. ”

Old friend.

Xie Huan smacked the taste of the word, and immediately understood why Ye Ci knew that she was coming to the Immortal Pavilion when he saw Shi Pei.

"Ye Ci is Ye Fei - that is, the younger brother of the Fei girl." Shen Zhiheng didn't reply, and threw her such a sentence.

"This girl has a leg with the third child of the Xiao family." Li Baiqiao came up with an ambiguous expression.

Xie Huan raised his hand and pushed his face away.

"I want you to clean up all the people you do?" Shen Zhiheng asked lightly.

Li Baiqiao nodded and shook his head, stopped, and pointed to the wooden door in front of him, "There are a few kids, their qualifications are not bad, and it seems that they want to surrender." I told them to wait inside, who was last alive and who stayed. ”

"Nope." Shen Zhiheng shook his head, "You can't keep it." ”

"Pavilion Master," Li Baiqiao made a bitter face, "Don't let me do what I promised." ”

"What kind of credit do you tell people who are going to die?"

"No, no, no, no, Pavilion Master, wow, you can't be sorry." Li Baiqiao waved her hand again and again, and turned her face to see her watching the play on the side, "Why don't you let Xiaohuan go?" I think Xiaohuan is suitable. Look how straight this little waist is! People with straight waists have martial arts. ”

Shen Zhiheng thought for a moment, "It's okay." ”

Turning his face to her, "If you can't get down or you can't beat it, you can come out." Just play. ”

Xie Huan understood in his heart.

The two deliberately made a show for her. She had never tried her hand in the Immortal Pavilion, and they didn't know how good she was with swordsmanship. If she really can't fight the enemy, she must have no place in the Immortal Pavilion.

Taking a deep breath, she walked over to the wooden door and pushed it open.

Black.

It is as black as the eternal night.

The black one makes people covet the light that is getting narrower and narrower in the crack of the door, and gradually tends to be nothing.

Xie Huan clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, the wet stickiness in her hand, and the trembling of her calves made her realize that she would also be afraid.

There was nothing to rely on around the tentacles, only the air that was still into a semi-thick body. Every organ of the body that senses the outside world stops functioning here, and only the foot, snap, snap, snap, slow and dull sound reaches the pinna.

She stopped.

Restrained her breathing, and the rapid trembling sound of her heart steadied steadily, she bent her knees slightly and half-leaned down, quietly sensing the increasingly dense killing intent flowing around her - four people!

Xie Huan exerted his strength on tiptoe, jumped up, and fought for a moment of lightning for himself, so as to think and judge. She half-spun in the air, listened to the voice, and used her right foot as a support point on the shoulder of the person on her right hand, and swept her strong leg and slammed it into the brain of the person on the left side.

The reaction of the person on the left hand side was very sensitive, and the two short daggers in his hands kept trying to close the distance between him and Xie Huan and reduce the power of the sword.

Lefty?!

With her backhand in her sword, the hilt of the sword was in front, and her left hand drew a half-arc downward, and she fell into the ground, and the old monk knocked on the wooden fish like a wooden fish, and struck the man's right wrist.

The dagger fell off, and was caught by Xie Huan with his bare hand, and plunged straight into the opponent's heart, killing him with one blow.

She decisively threw the Spring Water Sword at her feet, snatched another dagger, and ran towards one of the remaining three, leaning forward continuously, like a weed broken by a long wind, but her feet were as steady as deep roots.

The second man also used short weapons. It's a pair of Emei thorns.

The benevolent brother who made Emei stab is very smart, at least more sophisticated than the new ghost who made the dagger just now.

In view of his difficulty and agility, Xie Huan had no choice but to turn left and right, trying to avoid being besieged by the three of them at the same time, and concentrate on fighting this benevolent brother.

As he tossed and turned, Xie Huan seemed to have stepped on something under his feet, and let out a clear sound.

Spring Water Sword!

Realizing this, she was overjoyed. Stepping up the movements in his hands, Xie Huan suddenly jumped in the air and turned over, stabbed downward, shook off the two daggers in his hands, and groped for the hilt of Chunshui's sword.

The sword was raised, and a streamer flashed in the extreme darkness. She took the head of the "Emei Thorn".

The remaining two are weaker in terms of hearing and discernment. Finding this, Xie Huan gradually calmed down, and it was difficult for the Sleeve Knife and Mandarin Duck Yue in their hands to get close to her.

She kept flicking the Spring Water Sword, making it make a sound similar to that of a gonghou. Speed up the movement under the foot to transfer the position.

The sight and ears were chaotic, and before they knew it, the two men lost their lives.

With her sword in hand, she stopped the song and landed on the ground like a bird skimming the water.

Boom - !!

The air, which had stopped flowing and had regained its semi-thick shape, was cut by the sound. Xie Huan was caught off guard for a while, and wanted to lower his head to dodge, but his hair was still scratched.

Unable to tell whether the dart was poisoned or not, she tore off the corner of her shirt, gently pulled out the dart stuck in her hair, and pinched it in her hand to prepare for the enemy's needs.

Just as she was waiting for the next move of the dart man, she only felt a long practice on her side. At the same time, she faintly heard the sound of a very light nine-section whip flicking in front of her.

Three people. Make darts. Practice. Make the whip. Contrary to the four people just now, these three people have been trying to distance themselves from her.

I don't know if the dart is poisonous, the texture is very heavy, and such a fast speed makes the dart manpower not small.

The material of Chang Lian is special, difficult to cut, and it makes a metal-like sound when it collides with the Spring Water Sword.

The person who makes the whip steady under the plate is obviously not easy to match.

Xie Huan decided to start with the person who made the long practice.

After a long practice of shaking, like a turbulent undercurrent wave, Xie Huan took advantage of the momentum and stepped on the waves. The man who made the nine-section whip recognize her position and tried to whip her off the shaky long practice.

She steadied herself, took out the dart she had just wrapped in the corner of her bosom, shook her hand, plunged it into the whip's throat, and then jumped down from the increasingly overturned long practice.

As soon as the person who made the long practitioner waited for her to fall to the ground, he wrapped the practice around her neck.

Xie Huan lowered her body, almost close to the ground, she went around to the back of the dart man, and then a carp slammed into it, and flew up and kicked the back of the dart man's heart, causing him to slip in the direction of Chang Lian.

The end of the long practice was tightly locked on the neck of the envoy, and after fighting in the dark for so long, Xie Huan could actually recognize that this was a white practice, this end was suppressed, and the other end was pulled up, this was an ice-like ladder.

With the force under her feet, she climbed up.

The ladder descended slowly, slowly withering, and could no longer rise on the ground.