"Hand over the fire lotus," the diminutive man in black at the front shouted in a deep voice, like the head of this group of masked men, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and threw the scabbard on the ground

"Otherwise..."

"Oh? How else? With a hint of teasing, Lothus raised her eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Otherwise, don't blame us for bullying more and less, and the knife is ruthless" The man in black tightened the blade in his hand, and his exposed eyes were sharp and threatening, implying a sharp edge.

"Heh, except for the Lord, you are the first person who dares to shout in front of me, don't talk nonsense, let's do it directly" Luo Fuxi didn't have any thoughts of teasing at the moment, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and brought a chill and awe-inspiring sword wind, and the short blade in his palm was already out of the sheath.

The Demon Sect Light Protector is good at using short blades to fight close to people, his body is like a ghost, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the Demon Shadow, no matter how fast a person is, it is impossible to escape his own shadow, and Luo Fuxi is precisely that shadow.

A gust of river wind blew, bringing the crape myrtle trees rustling, and the petals were rolled up and flying all over the sky.

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Before even the petals of the flower landed, the man in black fell to a large piece, all of them were killed by slitting their throats, and the strange thing was that there was only a touch of red at the wound, and not a drop of blood flowed.

Pieces of petals were scattered on the corpse, showing a bit of strange beauty.

The short man in black suddenly had a numb scalp, but he still pretended to be calm, "You are not from the Divine Medicine Valley?" ”

Luo Fuxi snorted coldly, and glanced at the fallen corpse, a few strands of hair fell on her forehead, drawing a faint shadow, her eyelashes drooped, and she couldn't see the look under her eyes clearly.

"Both... Since we are not from the Divine Medicine Valley, then we don't have to be entangled here, brothers, retreat" After speaking, the leader of the man in black waved the long sword in his hand, stepped a little, and planned to use light power to flee in panic.

"Want to run?" A strange smile crossed Lothu's immature face, a chill condensed at the corner of her lips, and her voice suddenly became cold, "It's a pity that this girl doesn't plan to let go"

Her figure flickered, and in the next second, she suddenly appeared behind the man in black, with her right hand as a claw, and the dark blade embedded in her five fingers came out of the sheath, which actually cut off the man's vertebrae.

"Whew!" The man in black wailed and fell from mid-air, rolling all over the ground in pain, stained with the withered crape myrtle petals.

Luo Fuxi fell beside him expressionlessly, and in her apricot eyes was a deep yin owl that did not match her age

"Since you're in such pain, I might as well give you a ride."

"Little girl, you are so vicious at a young age, you have to be forgiving and forgiving" A feminine male voice came, and the tone was a little compassionate.

Luo Fu followed the prestige, only to find that I don't know when on the calm river, there was a flat boat floating, only to see the man holding a folding fan, slowly shaking, black hair shawl, wearing a green robe, but there is a bit of the free and easy feeling of a master in the world.

Luo Fuxi narrowed her eyes, her black eyes were cold and devouring, and even the air around her was cold, she tightened the short blade in her hand, and took small steps backwards, her legs slightly bowed, ready to attack.

This person can appear silently, and martial arts are definitely not under her.

"What are you doing so nervously, I won't eat you again." The green-robed man was still shaking the fan unhurriedly, and the tone of his thin lips was also very slow and soft but with three points of ridicule, but the next second was a folding fan, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

There was only a lone boat left on the river.

Here it comes! Lov dodged to her left, dodging a strong wind. When the green shadow appeared, the two of them made a hundred moves, separated a few feet away, and each stood on the top of a rose branch.

And the ground was full of the remains of flowers and branches. This piece of rose tree was actually tortured by the two of them to the point of stump branches and leaves, with a bare trunk, and it was out of shape.

Luo Fuxi kicked slightly, the slender hand holding the short blade tightened, and her face became gloomy.

This person's speed and explosion are even faster than his own, and several times he can obviously kill himself, but he has withdrawn the folding fan in time, what the hell does he want to do? What is the purpose?

"What the hell do you want to do?" The first time she was deflated like this, Luo Fuxi suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked in a rare calm tone

"Well, that's the attitude you should have when talking to your seniors," he nodded slowly, his eyes shining meaningfully, looking up and down at the person in front of him.

His close scrutiny made Luo Fu feel uncomfortable, and the anger that had been suppressed suddenly rose, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but he was dizzy.

Luo Fuxi's heart was suffocated, her face changed, her apricot eyes stared at the man opposite, her eyes were full of frost, and her eyes were like ice blades shooting at him.

This despicable person actually used the indiscriminate means of poisoning.

"Tsk, what kind of eyes is this, I feel furious when I see Xiaosheng" The man stretched out the paper fan and half-covered his face, his eyes pretending to be frightened.

"Despicable" squeezed the words out of between her teeth word by word, Luo Fuxi forcibly lifted the internal force, her palm surged, and she was about to rush up, but the next second it was black in front of her, and her body fell softly from the treetops.

"Hey" The man in the green robe was startled, tiptoeing, and flew towards Luo Fuxi as if to catch her. But at the moment when he was about to touch, he snorted, covered his left shoulder, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

And Luo Fuxi was held in the arms of another purple-robed man and slowly fell to the ground.

"Valley Master, you are so ruthless, you actually use ice to treat a weak woman like me who is powerless" The man in the green robe struggled up from the ground, and his voice suddenly changed, with the unique crispness and brightness of the woman's voice.

"The power of the chicken?" The man called the valley lord snorted lightly, glanced at the man on the ground, raised his sword eyebrows that flew into his sideburns, and his narrow eyes were sharp and pressing

"Is it fun to tease Xi'er?"

"I just want to see this one that has been put on the tip of the heart by the valley master..."

"Shut up, Hugh will bring it up outside," he snorted coldly, his gaze so cold that he almost suffocated his breath.

Glancing at the man in black who was huddled on the ground shivering, the purple robe surged, and a cold light shot out, penetrating the man's eyebrows

"Xi'er is right, since this pain is as good as death."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, she is right in everything she says" The person sitting cross-legged on the ground exercised and forced out the silver needle, while casually echoing, but he had already scolded Fuxi thousands of times in his heart.

The purple-robed man glanced at the woman in the green shirt without seeing his joy and anger, and said indifferently, "Phantom Heart, your female companion and man are fighting with others privately, go back and explain to Yin Hui yourself."

"Valley Lord! No!! The woman who was called the illusion of the heart hit a spirit, and she couldn't care about healing her injuries, so she crawled and dodged and hugged the purple-robed man's right leg, biting the tip of her tongue fiercely, and immediately burst into tears

"Valley master, it's the subordinates who are wrong, woo..."

He rolled up his sleeves and wiped his tears, and then said, "The subordinates immediately returned to the Divine Medicine Valley to receive punishment, watering the herbs day and night, and I just begged the valley master not to tell Yin to return!" Valley Owner ......"

The purple-robed man's face was unwavering, and as soon as he shook off his robe, he broke free of the man's hand, and then he held the person and went straight up the river.

Staying by the riverside in grief, calling for the valley lord's blue-robed "man" and the corpse covered with crape myrtle petals...

The next day, Luo Fu woke up slowly, sat up suddenly when she opened her eyes, and after looking inward and finding that her body was fine, she relaxed and looked at the room coldly.

Different from the darkness of the Demon Cult, although this is a bamboo room, it is better in brightness and elegant layout, there is a pen, ink and paper inkstone placed on the red sandalwood carved desk, several pairs of ink treasures are hung on the wall, and two white jade porcelain bottles are placed on the small table in front of the window, with purple flowers inserted in the mouth of the bottle, and a curtain of smoke on the left side, so that the scene behind is not real, and the shadow is about a few bamboo chairs. Because the bronze tripod on the wooden table next to the bed is lit with spices, the whole room is filled with a faint fragrance, which is very good.

Just as Luo Fuxi was looking at the side room and was in a trance, she was sensitive to the sound of footsteps outside, and she tensed up at the moment, bent her body slightly, and prepared for battle.

The bamboo door was pushed open, but a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows walked in, he didn't seem to notice Luo Fuxi's movements at this moment, but smiled kindly

"Girl, are you awake? Don't worry, your body is fine, it's just that I accidentally hit the * scatter of the phantom girl, this girl has always been naughty, hey..."

"Girl?" Seeing that the person who came was innocent, Luo Fuxi relaxed her body slightly, put away the short blade hidden in the thin quilt, and asked rhetorically, "I remember that it was clearly a man in a green shirt."

"The girl with a phantom heart has always liked to pretend to be a man and bully others," the old man sighed helplessly, and then carefully looked at Luo Fuxi several times

"The girl is here to escort the blood lotus?"

"Well, exactly" Luo Fuxi nodded, glanced around, and found the package hanging on the shelf, straightened the thin quilt and got off the bed, walked to the shelf, unwrapped it a few times, and took out a long jade box from it.

Turning around, he handed it to the old man behind him.

"That's it"

After the old man stretched out his calloused hands and took the jade box, he opened it, only to see a blood-red flower bone lying on the black cloth inside.

The old man raised the jade box and sniffed it gently, squinting his old eyes, revealing an intoxicated state.

It was only after a half-ring that he closed the box and tucked it away in his sleeve robe.

"Girl, you have escorted the precious blood lotus for the Divine Medicine Valley instead of the inner disciple of the trial, this kindness, the old man remembers it in his heart, on the other day, if your loved ones are in trouble, just go to Cangcui Mountain to find the old man."