Under the dim sky, several black-clothed envoys raised their swords one after another to attack Duan Chengcheng and Shen Yu who were trapped in the middle of the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Suddenly, the insects and birds in the surrounding woods were silent, leaving only the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air, and the sound was urgent, forcing the two people who were unmoved in front of them.

Duan Qingcheng tightened her eyebrows, she hurriedly mobilized a breath of true qi, and with the power of true qi in her palm, she temporarily blocked the shining sword blade.

However, only a moment ago, she repelled the enemy in front of her, and the latter was approached by a black-clothed messenger, coupled with the poisonous attack in her body, her power collapsed like the wind. Just these ordinary killers in front of her have already overwhelmed her......

"Duan Qingcheng, I want to use your life today to comfort my father's spirit in the sky!" Tang Youwei looked at Duan Qingcheng who was in a bitter battle with resentment, and she couldn't help but think of three years ago.

Three years ago, the first village in the world led more than 300 people to besiege the Demon Sect Mingyue Palace, and my father was also invited to go, but it was my father's cold corpse that was sent back. And the murder weapon that killed his father was the world-famous Geyue knife.

More than 300 people were all buried in the Mingyue Palace, and none of them could live. But only she, Duan Chengcheng, is still alive unharmed, why? So many people are all dead, why did Gongzi Xuan let her go? My father died too unjustly, there must be some conspiracy in this......

Shen Yu stood beside Tang Youwei as if he didn't care about himself, he glanced at Tang Youwei a few times, but found that the other party was staring at Duan Chengcheng with a fierce face, and he didn't notice his existence at all.

He shook his head, "It's rare to look so good, don't always have a fierce face, a ...... that is prone to wrinkles"

Tang Youwei was startled by this sudden voice, she turned her head, and took a few steps back in an instant, keeping a safe distance from the other party. Just now, she cared too much about Duan Qingcheng, and she completely ignored the whereabouts of this person.

"Nosy, what the hell are you!" She asked with a pair of short swords at her waist and her eyes sank.

Shen Yu sighed, "I reported myself to my family just now, but the Tang Sect Master didn't listen to me carefully......"

"Then what do you mean, aren't you going to help her?" Tang Youwei glanced at Duan Qingcheng, who was in a bitter battle, and asked him precautionarily. This man is too strange, if he and Duan Chengcheng are in the same group, he shouldn't just stand on the sidelines and watch the excitement now.

"Hmm...... I haven't figured it out yet, so you can go ahead and leave me alone. He showed a very hesitant smile and motioned for Tang Youwei to step forward and join the fight, for fear that those people would not be lively enough.

As soon as Tang Youwei heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched for a while, and he stabbed him with his twin swords, "I think you are here to find death......

Just looking at this person's reaction, he didn't take her in his eyes at all, being despised like this, how could she have the face of being the master of a dignified family?

Shen Yu shrewdly blocked the sword that Tang Youwei stabbed, and as soon as the fan in his hand opened, the fan bone as thin as a cicada's wings just pressed against the tip of the opponent's sword, making a low sound of "Zheng".

With the only glimmer of light left in the dimness, Shen Yu glanced at her deeply, and then shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity, people are so good-looking, but this temper is not very good." ”

"What's your business!" Tang Youwei's face was red and white, she had never seen such a shameless person.

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Tang Youwei!" She was already extremely angry, and the double swords in her hands parried the other party again, making vicious moves, urging her life step by step.

At this moment, Duan Chengcheng had no time to take care of the two people who were fighting over there, and the enemies in front of her attacked her one after another, and she didn't have much strength to fight back while parrying.

She took a deep breath and flew back a few meters away at the right time, only to keep a little distance from the black-clothed messengers.

When the black-clothed messenger saw her retreat, he still followed her footsteps, and in the blink of an eye, surrounded her again, not wanting to leave her a breathing room at all.

She pulled the corners of her mouth sarcastically and tried her best to stand up straight, although she couldn't see everything in front of her clearly, but the anger in her eyes that had been killed for a long time was still shocking.

She showed a very cold smile, and the murderous intent around her became thicker, not at all like Fang Cai, who was restrained everywhere.

"Since you are forcing each other everywhere, don't blame me for not being merciful." As soon as she finished speaking, she only heard a soft sound of "boom", as if a new moon flew out of the sheath behind her, and the silver-white blade like snow was round and thin, falling on her palm, exuding a moist light, like a silver moon on the horizon.

Seeing this, the black-clothed envoys took a few steps back, and the circle that had just been surrounded instantly dispersed, and it seemed that no one dared to approach easily, because if they were one step closer, it would be the Infinite Hell.

Legend has it that the famous Geyue knife on the rivers and lakes is close at hand, this knife out of the sheath, will drink human blood, but anyone who has seen this Geyue knife has become a dead soul under the knife.

Seeing that those people began to hesitate, Duan Qingcheng sneered: "What, scared? It's a pity you don't have a chance......"

She mobilized the true qi of her whole body, and pulled her internal organs like tearing pain, and the blood had already overflowed her throat, but she pressed it hard. And the crescent moon blade in her palm, as if with a dark smile, showed its fangs, and was about to devour all the prey in front of her......

Not good!

Shen Yu was shocked that the situation was not right, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he took advantage of Tang You's slight backhand finger and flicked away the double swords she had picked up, and the black figure flashed in the darkness and disappeared.

That black shadow appeared behind Duan Chengcheng and restrained her wrist with the sword.

"Don't you want to die? If you move a little bit of true anger, I'm afraid that even the gods won't be able to save you. He tightened his eyebrows, and there was a rare amount of seriousness in his originally casual tone.

"Take your hand away, or you'll regret it." Duan Qingcheng didn't look up at him, and there was a hint of threat in his cold voice.

Shen Yu was stunned by her attitude, and her hand slowly released from her wrist, and the crescent moon in her palm gradually stopped on her palm, and there was no tendency to continue attacking.

The chilling aura gradually dissipated, leaving only the silent fallen leaves everywhere and her gently trembling body. A mouthful of fishy heat squirted out of his throat, staining the ground red.

Her barely supported body gradually slid down, and the scene of fighting just now was surprisingly quiet, as if all the insects and birds in the mountain had died.

"Are you alright?" Shen Yu saw that she almost slipped, so she wanted to reach out to help her, but she raised her hand to block it.

"Don't cry and fake mercy, you and those people are just a raccoon dog." She said sarcastically, her legs slightly bent, barely supporting her weak body.

Shen Yu's hand, which was supposed to help her, stiffened in mid-air, and then retracted it. He didn't speak, just glanced at Tang Youwei, who was leading the black-clothed messenger to approach quickly, and sighed silently.

There was a strange agitation in the silence of the mountain forest, the breeze blew, and a rush of horses' hooves came from far and near. The birds in the nearby woods fluttered their wings as if frightened.

The faint light of the fire gradually approached with the sound of horses' hooves, Tang Youwei stopped, and his expression that was originally determined to win changed.

A black-clothed messenger jumped out of the forest first, and landed beside Tang Youwei to report: "The master of the door is the person from the first village in the world. ”

"Hmph, the minions are coming so fast." She whispered, still staring at Duan Chengcheng unwillingly.

"Door master, things have changed, and it will be too late if you don't retreat." Seeing that she was still unmoved, the black-clothed messenger reminded her again.

"Duan Qingcheng, you can't die today, it doesn't mean that you can't die tomorrow, there are so many people in the rivers and lakes who want to kill you, I want to see how long you can live......" Tang Youwei said unwillingly, seeing that the firelight was getting closer and closer to this side, she could only retreat into the forest step by step, until she disappeared into a boundless darkness.

Duan Qingcheng didn't pay much attention to Tang Youwei's provocative words, she supported her tired body hard, and her face was like ice.

How long can you live?

She secretly tugged at the corners of her lips, both indifferent and evil, and she also wanted to know how long she could live in this bloody rivers and lakes......

As soon as Tang Youwei and the black-clothed messenger retreated, a large group of men and horses suddenly arrived with firelight, and in less than half an hour, the people arrived, and the fierce horses neighed and spun in place.

The men on horseback jumped down one after another, staying where they were.

The woman in Tsing Yi hurried over, and the sword in her hand was already out of its sheath, pointing directly at Shen Yu who was standing behind Duan Qingcheng.

Shen Yu's eyes were quick, and the Xuanguang fan flipped in his hand, but before the fan was opened, the head of the fan collided with the tip of the sword, and a low sound collided.

"Who are you?" Gu Qiuchan's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked in a low voice.

When Shen Yu heard this, he suddenly felt funny, and he said, "You don't care who I am, I like to stand here, could it be that your family bought this road?"

He was a little anxious, and one by one they came to ask him the same sentence, and then one after another girls liked to point their swords at him, what happened to the girls now?

Duan Qingcheng coughed lightly, raised her hand to wipe the blood stains on her lips without a trace, and said, "Qiu Chan, your speed is too slow. ”

"Yes, my subordinates should be damned." Gu Qiuchan was startled, and quickly put away his sword, and then stepped forward to help Duan Qingcheng get up.

"How did you know I was here?" Duan Chengcheng ignored the inexplicable person behind her and asked Gu Qiuchan casually.

"My sister said that the people from the Tang Sect may be ambushing around here." Gu Qiuchan replied truthfully.

Duan Chengcheng walked towards the group of centaurs, knowing in his heart. It turned out to be Jin Se, in the first village in the world, only she can be so smart.

"Eh, you wait for me! In this wilderness, you just left, then what should I do......" Shen Yu chased after him with an innocent look, he didn't understand, is his sense of existence so weak?

Gu Qiuchan glanced back at him, and then looked at Duan Chengcheng beside him suspiciously, "Zhuang Master, this person ......"

"You give him a horse, and we'll get on our way." She confessed to Gu Qiuchan, then found a horse at random, and jumped lightly on the horse's back.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Yu coldly, her heart was full of confusion. This person is neither friend nor foe, and his identity is unknown, and he followed her all the way for some reason, and for the sake of him helping him, let's do it here.

Gu Qiuchan took the reins of the horse from his subordinates, threw it to Shen Yu, who was standing there stupidly, and said coldly: "The horse will be given to you, but you are not allowed to follow." ”

She reminded him, and then hurried back, leading the group of people dressed differently from the same way back the way they came, following Duan Chengcheng's figure, and walking out of the dense forest.

Shen Yu watched the team of centaurs disappear in front of him, and he pulled the reins in his hand and cried and laughed. What do you mean not to follow? It's as if everyone wants to follow you.

"Horses, horses, you are so pitiful, it must be uncomfortable to stay with these ice cubes every day, right?" He touched the horse's nose, shook his head and sighed.

The horse shook its nose uncomfortably, shaking its head, and it seemed to dislike the inexplicable man's speech.

The breeze blows, and the hustle and bustle returns to tranquility.

He rolled over his horse, and a strange smile gradually drifted to his lips. In a trance, he was like two people from before.

A black shirt fluttered slightly, and instantly blended into the endless night, and the sound of horses' hooves echoed in the silent mountain forest, waking up the sleeping birds in the forest, and gradually moving away.