The sky was vast and blue, and it felt so close that it seemed as if the whole person had blended in. The blood was red and the stars were like red plums blooming, his body was fluttering as if he had flown into the clouds, his head was raised high, his mind was relaxed, and Luo Kuohai closed his eyes......

I'm so tired, I don't want to look at this desolate world and that evil obstacle anymore, I want to sleep well, and preferably never wake up again......

Suddenly, a glimpse of the images flashed in front of him: the burning figure of the ancestor in the sky, the nine-curved snake spear inserted in the square outside the mountain gate, and the young boy's eyes were full of longing and absolute blood vows to Xu Hongzhi......

Glory and dignity need to be poured with blood, the sharp blade and neck are not passing the illusion, killing the enemy to show the true character of the hero, only hoping that the heroic soul will return to his hometown, the blood is boiling and instantly filled every strand of hair, and the golden golden bull phantom suddenly appeared behind him, Luo Kuohai opened his eyes suddenly, arrowed forward, and grabbed the opponent's neck viciously with both hands into claws.

"Hee-hee, admit and concede, haha, retire and retire."

With a chuckle, the cold blade disappeared, and the figure flashed, and the other party was already standing on the steps of the gazebo with his head held high.

His eyes were as red as blood, his claws grabbed three steps and two steps and jumped over, the expression was no different from that of a zombie, Luo Kuohai only had the only goal in his sight, and there was only one firm belief in his heart--- strangle him! Strangle him!!

"Brother Luo, calm your anger, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, not to mention that your injuries have not healed, and you have been negligent and miscalculated by the traitor for a while......"

One palm fell on his shoulder, as calm as a mountain, Luo Kuohai struggled twice without breaking free, twisted his head, and Tie Zhongying's resolute and calm face appeared in his crazy gaze.

"The evil demon has descended into the world, the catastrophe is coming, the bloody rain and bloody wind will not be far away, Brother Luo should restore the cultivation realm as soon as possible, so as to protect the world and eliminate the demon in the future." Tie Zhongying sacrificed the blue light sword, slowly stepped forward to block in front of Luo Kuohai, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, take care of your injuries for the time being, and let the junior brother come to meet him." ”

This sentence was like pouring rain to extinguish the wildfire in one fell swoop, Luo Kuohai's heart was frenzied, his eyes regained clarity, he bit his lip and nodded heavily, then took out a healing elixir and put it in his mouth, stepped to the side and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, without looking at Zhou Xingxing in the meantime.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Tie Zhongying bowed his knees, his sword was flat, and his expression was solemn. Its momentum is like a mountain and a river, and it is impeccable all over its body, and at first glance it is a master of the world at the level of a grandmaster.

"Dad, you always rest, I'll come, I'll come." Tie Xiaowan jumped beside her father, and as she spoke, she glanced at Zhou Xingxing, and then her face turned pale, a little flustered and cramped, and she seemed at a loss.

Tie Zhongying reprimanded sternly: "Don't mess around, retreat." ”

"Daddy......"

"Stand down!"

Tie Zhongying accentuated her tone, the love in her previous expression was gone, which greatly surprised Tie Xiaowan, she shivered with fright, and looked at her father in surprise, then her mouth pouted high, she stamped her feet and threw her arms and strode to the side, turning her head and looking at the flowers beside her, secretly sulking.

Zhou Xingxing glanced at the father and daughter, smiled a little weirdly, and then blindfolded the cloth strip and said with a smile: "Continue to play the game, are you ready?" ”

Tie Zhongying said in a deep voice: "I, Tie, never play with me in handling cases, be careful." ”

Zhou Xingxing took off the blindfold and said with a disappointed face: "Don't play the game anymore?" What's the point of being real? ”

The heart is as calm as water without waves, the warmth of the inner house is rising, Luo Kuohai, who is healing his wounds, Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Xingxing, the steel teeth Gaba Gaba bitten, and then closed his eyes again, at this moment he finally knew why this master was so hated by everyone.

Tie Zhongying understood that entanglement with this kind of person was purely seeking abuse, so his words were very concise: "Fellow Daoist, please." ”

However, Zhou Xingxing likes to waste foaming stars: "Ben Shao is gentle and elegant, he doesn't like to fight and kill, besides, for the sake of rescuing Ling Ai, Ben Shao can't help but show mercy to his subordinates, so let's turn the fight into a jade silk, okay?" Save the Taoist friend to lose another move, and his face is too unsightly......"

With her back to everyone and couldn't see her facial expressions, her shoulders shook and she couldn't hold back, Tie Xiaowan covered her mouth and sneered.

"Look at the move!"

The clay figure still has three points of fire, even if the temperament is as calm as a mountain, it is unbearable, Tie Zhongying snorted lightly, flashed his body to attack the front, and his wrist shook and the sword flower bloomed. This fang is treacherous and secretive, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, and he starts to use the monk's stunt spinning and stacking swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship has both offense and defense, and there is a basis for advancing and retreating, only to see that the sword flashes and layers into a net, covering the figure and shadow, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the real with the naked eye.