Chapter Twenty-Three: The End of the Road

Feng Jiu Xie stopped, and the gap between his dodge did not dodge the sword that came from the night, and a blood mark was drawn on his face, and the blood beads were bright like cinnabar moles casually lit, adding a layer of thrilling beauty to that perfect face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He wiped it off lightly with his sleeve without care, and asked seriously with his eyes: "Are you serious?" When he said this, his eyes locked firmly, and his tone revealed indescribable loneliness, as if he knew that this was a deal that would not be paid, as if he knew that she would break his trust again, but he still asked, as if he was giving himself a reason to leave.

Miss Xia choked, what could she repay him? She was alone, and she didn't seem to know anything but her unrefined talismans. In this way, it seems that she was abducted and deceived in the pit.

Feeling that someone was approaching, he took Miss Xia away as soon as he lifted his breath.

Feng Jiu Xie stared at the backs of the two, and his voice was empty and lonely: "Don't forget your promise." Miss Xia watched the figure get farther and farther away from her until she could no longer see it.

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At that time, the battle in the barren forest continued.

Xia Wuchen was injured in his left arm, but he still gritted his teeth and chased after Li Churou.

Xia Wuao cleaned up the people in the Demon Sect around him, and judging from the strength and speed of his sword, he was already a little tired. But if he has the slightest slackness, he will die in the next second.

Just when the two of them were in trouble, a person came out of the firelight, with a scimitar like the moon and a sword like water.

The blood-stained white clothes were like a gorgeous dress woven with the brightest red threads, dancing with his neat movements.

Xia Wuao's sword in his hand froze, and he heard him shouting, "Why don't you get out of here?" If it weren't for the summer fog, I wouldn't have bothered to save you! ”

Xia Wuchen was distracted and was slashed by Li Churou.

Feng Jiu Xie immediately intercepted Li Churou's moves, greeted him, and said sharply to the two people behind him who were still stunned: "Go and chase Xia Xiwu!" ”

Although the person who took her had no ill will, he was always unwilling in his heart, and that man, like him, had sinful hands and would only bring disaster to her by his side. And now, he wants to take her away from everything in the mortal world, but he can't retreat with his whole body, and there are some roads, once he steps out, it will be difficult to turn back.

The two looked under the tree, and sure enough, there was no longer Miss Xia's figure, their faces condensed, and they struggled to squeeze out a "thank you" and chased after Miss Xia's traces.

Li Churou, who was already physically exhausted, met Feng Jiuxie, the deadly master of the sword, and was defeated again and again, she shouted grievances: "My father is not a lackey of the Demon Sect, and my mother is not a member of the Demon Sect, why did you kill them, why did you make me so miserable!" ”

Feng Jiu Xie recognized her as the woman he met at the foot of Baiyue Mountain that day, and saw her tears raining down, and he couldn't bear it.

Listening to her words, it seems that there is something else hidden.

I think there is no shortage of sanctimonious people on the rivers and lakes, holding high the banner of justice, causing other people's families to be ruined and their wives separated.

Feng Jiu Xie felt a trace of sympathy for the woman in front of him.

At this time, the person who reported the news came with a group of martial arts people, and the number was huge and murderous.

Feng Jiu Xie and the two of them both stopped fighting and said in unison: "Go!" ”

Not to mention that Li Churou's physical strength is not exhausted, even if Feng Jiuxie is strong in martial arts, he is outnumbered, not to mention that there is a group of people who want to arrest him and return to the Demon Palace to make trouble, it can be said that there are strong enemies in front and pursuers in the back.

The two looked at each other, put away their hostility towards each other for the time being, and evacuated west together.

But at this time, it was too late to escape, and the martial arts people who found them surrounded one after another, like a huge net, full of prey.

Feng Jiu's evil eyebrows were full of evil energy, and he sneered: "A group of rats are also trying in vain to block the way of the master? ”

Before the words fell, the poisonous needle in his sleeve shot out.

"Let's go!" He whispered to the ownerless woman beside him.

The two of them resisted and fled all the way, and they were already scarred after half an hour.

"I'm not willing to die here." Li Churou's voice was crying, where is there still a cold posture on weekdays? She has been strategizing for so many years, and finally slowly became famous in the rivers and lakes, but she was made to this step by Xia Xiwu's words, she hated it!

Feng Jiu Xie didn't look at her, just calmly looked at the cliff under his feet: "Now there are only two choices, either jump off the cliff and die, or be caught and tortured to death." ”

Li Churou's eyes screamed horrifiedly: "I'd rather be broken than broken!" ”

"Okay, you jump first." Feng Jiu Xie put away the scimitar and said positively.

"Why?" Li Churou was stunned.

"Because, you can be a meat pad for this young master." As he spoke, he kicked her down.

Looking down at the bottomless darkness, when I looked up again, the group had already surrounded me.

"Feng Jiuxie, surrender obediently!" The righteous man scolded.

The man standing on the top of the cliff suddenly laughed, and his black hair slid down his shoulders as if it were the night covering him.

"Adversary, what are you laughing at?" Someone scolded impatiently, "You have done many evils and killed countless people, and it is time to repay it with one life." ”

He has done many evils, and he has killed countless people?

Feng Jiu Xie looked at the boundless darkness, he seemed to have never touched the light, even if there was such a moment, it disappeared in an instant.

His hands have killed countless people, but he has never killed anyone who did not deserve to die.

He was named the young master of the Demon Sect, but he was in vain, and he was placed under house arrest in the cold prison of the Demon Palace all year round, just because he wanted to wash away the breath of the Demon Sect on his body.

The world scolded him for fear of him and avoided him, he had no family, no friends, and even no ego.

But he is not as good as others, he is struggling to survive, but can only come here?

"Summer Mist, you're going to break your promise again......" he murmured, stepping into the abyss beneath his feet.

On that day, the people of the Demon Sect who were in turmoil in the barren forest were exterminated in one fell swoop, the young master of the Demon Sect fell off the cliff and died, justice was served, and the people of the rivers and lakes gathered together to celebrate all night......

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Half a month later.

Los Angeles Inn.

Miss Xia sat in the room and sighed, she didn't want to go back to Baiyue Mountain at all, for fear that her father would mention the matter of marriage again.

Xia Wuchen pushed the door in, and when he saw her sad face, he thought that she was still guilty of Feng Jiuxie's death, so he comforted: "Big brother said, don't speak for Feng Jiu Evil at this time, after all, the Baiyue Sect is weak at this time, and if we are misunderstood, we will only fall into a crisis if we have a leg with the Demon Sect." ”

I think that at the beginning, Miss Xia had a big temper with him because of this incident, saying that they were ungrateful.

For Feng Jiuxie's help, the two brothers of the Xia family were surprised with a trace of complicated feelings, after all, their positions were different, even pure gratitude could not be done. From childhood to adulthood, everyone spurned the Demon Sect, everyone feared the Demon Sect, and my father taught them to practice their swords well and remove this cancer for the people.

Therefore, in their subconscious, anyone who has anything to do with the Demon Sect will not be a good person.

"Besides, Feng Jiu Evil destroyed the Baiyue Sect before the full door, and it is impossible for this account to be written off like this." Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Wuchen added confidently.

This sentence pierced Miss Xia's heart, this black cauldron was still carried by Feng Jiuxi, thinking that he died in Huangquan in order to save his brother's life, this guilt took root in his heart. (To be continued.) )