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He said: "Although I really want to persuade you, I know that it is useless to persuade you, so I am too lazy to persuade you." ”

Duan Chengcheng was speechless for a while, she thought that he would also come to persuade herself, and he would also tell her that what she did was wrong, but he didn't.

"And what the hell are you here for?" She asked.

"Don't do anything." Jiang Xiaolou shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I'm a person, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to watch the excitement." ”

"Then take your time, I'm leaving......." She turned around with a dark face, intending to ignore him and go straight out of the courtyard.

Where did such a heartless person come from, thanks to the fact that she has known him for all these years, he only knows how to watch the excitement.

Jiang Xiaolou saw her leaving, and immediately followed, "Where are you going to Allure, I'll accompany you?" ”

"Shaolin Temple." She said.

Jiang Xiaolou began to hesitate as soon as he heard the three words of Shaolin Temple, it was full of monks, and it was too boring, he didn't want to go.

"It's going to be dark in a while, can't you go tomorrow......" he pouted, trying to stop her determination to go to the Shaolin Temple.

"If you don't want to go, don't follow me." She didn't reply, just his little thought, it was too easy to see through.

"Forget it, I'll follow you......" He continued to follow her seriously, "You are also my senior sister, I have to protect you." ”

Duan Chengcheng stopped and glanced back at him with trouble, but after all, he didn't say that he could refuse his legitimate reason.

"Whatever you want, you can come as you want, just don't hold me back.......," she said.

"I don't like to hear what you say, am I the one who will drag my feet?" He retorted unconvinced, he was worried that she would be used by someone with a heart like this, but it seemed that he was thinking too much. The mouth is so poisonous, even everyone has to be angry with her.

He squinted at her as he walked, but he was already used to her temperament.

In fact, Allure is also very good, although she is both strong and cold and can't say good things, but she values love and righteousness, and is closer to people than ordinary people. He always knew that under her cold and unforgiving exterior, there was always something distressing hidden.

Two fast horses galloped away from the city, the last cold sun on the hill slowly rose and fell, and the cold winter wind blew the snow on the branches of the trees.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them sped up. There is still a long mountain road ahead, and the mountains are full of snow, and the cold of the night will make the road icy, making it even more difficult to walk.

Jiang Xiaolou followed closely all the way, although he talked to Duan Chengcheng from time to time, but in the end, most of them were ignored indifferently by the other party. He was bored with himself, and he didn't have the mood to laugh, so he had to obediently shut up and follow.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded softly on the mountain road, but at this moment, the birds flew in the silence of the mountain forest.

The two of them reined in their horses one after another, and the sudden movement made it unclear what was going on.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaolou looked ahead in a daze.

"I don't know." Duan Qingcheng shook his head, and involuntarily raised his hand to touch the Goyue scabbard behind him, and the light in his eyes was like an arrow.

The anger that swept through her ears told her that there was someone fighting ahead, and that it was not an ordinary person.

There was no rush of horses' hooves, and the mountain road was quiet, Jiang Xiaolou listened carefully, and in the cold wind, there was also a killing aura of swords colliding.

"Who is so interested that he actually went to this barren mountain and wild place to fight, what can he do if he gets in the way?" Jiang Xiaolou frowned, he felt that he was going to find trouble in a while.

"Who can stop you? Let's go, just take a look......." Duan Chengcheng's face was calm, and he walked forward again with his legs between the horse's belly.

But a sense of urgency involuntarily rose in her heart, just because the murderous aura in the wind was so familiar.

The two continued to fight their horses forward, and the sound of fighting in front of them became more and more obvious, and some messy figures came into view.

Tang Youwei, who was dressed in purple and black plain clothes, held a pair of sharp short swords, and the blade stabbed towards the opponent's fatal place with the madness of the master, but under the opponent's easy response, the move failed. The unwilling hatred in her heart made the madness in her eyes even worse, and she rushed forward desperately.

"Hmph, stupid." The person who was hidden in the black robe snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was still unsheathed, only slightly sideways, and with only one hand, he shook the rushing Tang Youwei back with a palm.

"Door Master!" Qin Mo, who had already been seriously injured, let out a low breath, took a breath of true qi, and turned back in an instant to barely catch her, but the strength of that person's palm was so strong that he was shocked back a few meters away with him before he stabilized his footing.

"The Tang Sect of the Central Plains Martial Arts is nothing more than that." The black-robed man withdrew his palm, stood in the wind and sighed softly.

"You devil, I must kill you today to avenge my father!" Tang Youwei gritted his teeth with hatred, a mouthful of fishy sweetness swelled up, and he barely stood with Qin Mo's support.

"Tang Sect Master's words are interesting." The man smiled even more sarcastically, "Since you know that it was this seat that killed your father, then why did you find Duan Chengcheng......

"Phew, shameless, you're just a raccoon dog!" Tang Youwei snorted, "If it weren't for her collusion with the Demon Sect, how could my father end up in a different place!" ”

"A raccoon dog?" Gongzi Xuan was not angry, but became interested in this word, "Being said by the Tang Sect Master, it seems that it is necessary for this seat to protect Duan Qingcheng's alliance......." He leaned over to Tang Youwei as he spoke, and there was a cold murderous intent in his demonic eyes.

Tang Youwei was half resentful and fearful in his heart, but he still held his sword and stuck to the spot, "What do you want to do!" ”

"Didn't the Tang Sect Master say that Duan Qingcheng colluded with this seat? Then I will simply give her a big gift, kill you for her, and let her have one less enemy in the future. "Childe is angry in the palm of his hand, and he is full of murderous opportunities.

"Hmph, then you can do it, if I frown, I won't be called Tang Youwei!"

"Door master, you ......" Qin Mo wanted to persuade her to give up, but was stopped by Tang Youwei with his eyes.

She barely smiled on her lips, although she gritted her teeth with hatred, it was her skills that were not as good as others, she admitted it! Even if blood was splattered today, there was no way back for her.

"Since you don't want to die, then this seat will fulfill you." Gongzi Xuan said, the red baby sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sharp blade cut through the air and pointed straight at the target, with a strange red light, like drinking blood.

Qin Mo, who was stopped behind by Tang Youwei, was already anxious when he saw this, and just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a Xuanguang breaking through the air and crying sadly, just before Gongzi Xuan's sword was in front of Tang Youwei, he was intercepted by a round of Crescent Moon Blade volley.

The two blades collided, and the sword qi dispersed, trembling with the cold wind.

The remnant sun on the top of the mountain disappeared, and the sky gradually sank into darkness, and two figures faintly rode horses.

"Use my name to kill, Gongzi Xuan, you're really boring......."

Duan Qingcheng stared at him with disdain, his white robe moving with the wind, and his clear eyes were as cold as ice and snow in winter. (To be continued.) )