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"Yes, do you have any comments on my side?" The ghost's voice was cold, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, piercing through the darkness and landing on the ghost.

The shadow was cold, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "No, no opinion." ”

As she finished answering, a half-departed figure stopped, glared back at the shadow viciously, and then disappeared into the night.

"Let's go too." The ghost's sharp, indifferent gaze withdrew from the shadow and turned to walk into the darkness, where the shadow hesitated for a moment, but finally followed, disappearing into the darkness together.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the town was getting quieter, and even the cries of the unknown insects gradually stopped.

At this time, a gust of wind blew through the center of the town, and a figure flew in the wind, falling at the door of the town's inn in an instant.

The figure stood at the door and looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was there, he swept onto the roof of the inn and dodged into the inn.

The figure floated on the roof for a moment, then chose a room and floated down, knocking softly on the door of that room.

"Tuk-tuk."

Knock lightly three times, and a response voice sounded inside, "Who?" ”

"It's me." The figure outside responded.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and a young man said in surprise: "Master, you have finally arrived." ”

"Well, let's go inside." A figure from outside dodged into the room.

The young man quickly closed the door and casually turned on a lamp at the head of the bed, which was not very bright.

"Master, have you got the things?" After turning on the light, the young man looked at the figure who had just entered.

Under the light, the figure of the figure was revealed, and it was a hunchbacked old man.

The old man nodded, "Can your master not get it?" By the way, is there anything unusual around here? ”

"Nope." The young man shook his head, "The disciple has been living here for a day, and I haven't found any unusual people." This kind of cold town, it is estimated that not many people like to come. ”

"Well, that's true. But we can't take it lightly, take a break, and we'll leave as soon as dawn comes. The hunchbacked old man said solemnly.

"Okay master." The young man said yes, but his eyes were still fixed on the old man, his eyes flashing, as if searching for something. He was wondering where the old man's things had gone, didn't he say that he had got them, and he didn't look like he had anything on him at all.

"Why do you keep looking at me like this?" The old man was slightly angry, "Don't pour a glass of water for the master, do you want to die of thirst for the master?" ”

The young man reacted and hurriedly said, "Oh, oh, it's the master, I'll pour you water." ”

The young man moved quickly and quickly, and quickly poured a glass of water, and as the water was brought over, one of his fingers reached into the water and stirred it gently, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master, the water is coming. Please drink water. The young man brought water to the hunchbacked old man.

"Hmm." The hunchbacked old man nodded and took the water.

The young man looked at the water in the old man's hand, staring at the old man's movements, the expression between his eyebrows seemed a little urgent, he hoped that God would drink this glass of water in one gulp.

However, the old man did not meet his wishes, and the old man put the water glass to his lips and suddenly stopped, his eyes staring at the water in the cup, and his eyes flashed.

The young man's heart tightened, did he find something?

"Can you drink this water?" The old man's question made the young man tremble, and he instinctively reacted quickly.

"Master, of course you can drink it, the disciple has been drinking it just now."

"yes, then you can drink it." The old man sneered, and the teacup smashed coldly at the young man, and at the same time, the fist wind exploded, whistling through the mist, and slammed into the young man's face door first.

The young man seemed to have expected it, although it was a sudden attack, but his skills were not weak, and he shouted in a hurry, and crossed his fists to protect the door.

"Boom!"

The old man's fist slammed into the young man's crossed fist, and the young man was repulsed, and with a loud "bang", his back hit the wall of the room, and the whole room trembled. But the walls are fine, intact. It can be seen that most of the power of the hunchbacked old man's punch was carried down by the young man, otherwise, with the power of the hunchbacked old man's punch just now, the wall behind the young man would definitely be knocked out of a huge hole.

"Huh?" The hunchbacked old man was a little surprised, "The strength is good, who are you?" ”

"Hehe, the empty world is worthy of being the empty world, and it is really cunning." The young man laughed a few times, and casually tore off a piece of the skin on his face, revealing a thin and white face.

Seeing this face, the old man's face changed, "Tianhanmen feather fan boy?"

"It's the junior." The feather fan boy smiled slightly, and with a sound of "sand", a black feather fan in his hand unfolded, and on the feather fan, a white sword was drawn, although it was just an image, but it gave people the edge of a sharp sword.

"Whoever else, come out." The Void shouted in all directions.

"Whoosh." There were two sounds, and a person rushed in from the window outside the room, the same two young people.

A young man in black with an ancient sword on his back.

The other was dressed a little strangely, a white robe in ancient costume, with a huge crescent moon on the front and back of the robe, the crescent moon was black, and the black crescent was a black crescent.

"The Ancient Sword Sect's Absolute Sword Shaobao, the ruthless Holy Son of the Holy Moon Sect. Haha, the young geniuses of the three major schools are here, and they really look up to me as an old man. Kong Ming laughed, and after the laughter, his face turned cold, "So, I was killed by you a long time ago?" ”

"Yes." The feather fan boy still had a smile on his face, and his smile was very weird, which disgusted the empty underworld, "Senior of the empty fan, your disciple is really a waste, and keeping it will tarnish your reputation, so we will help you kill it." ”

"Well, I have to thank you. Hum. The sky snorted coldly, and the strong murderous aura on his body rolled.

In the face of the murderous aura on the old man in the void, the three of them did not change their faces, the other two had cold faces, and the feather fan boy was still smiling, "Thank you no need, as long as the seniors hand over the things, we will not embarrass your old man." ”

"Something, hahaha......." Kong Ming laughed, "The abacus of the three major sects is very good, but even if you are geniuses, in the eyes of the old man, you are only in the middle of the virtual realm, and if you want to deal with me, you are not qualified enough." ”

"The three of them may be pretty close, but what about me." A heavyweight voice sounded outside, and then a gust of wind blew in, and the figure of Feng stopped appearing, and there was an old man with blond hair dancing wildly in the room.

"The blonde lion?" Kong Ming's eyes were stunned, his eyes showed a solemn look, and at the same time there was anger, "Golden Crazy Lion, your Jinwu Sect has been wiped out, you don't want to avenge your disciples and grandchildren, but you came to join forces with three young people to rob me, you are really capable, hum." The tone was full of sarcasm and contempt.

It's good not to mention that the Jinwumen was destroyed, but the Jinwumen was also angry when he mentioned it, "Okay, you are empty, you watched my Jinwumen be destroyed that day, and you actually stood by and watched, and you were indifferent when you saw that my Jinwumen was slaughtered, and you still have the face to mention this matter?" ”

"Hmph." Kong Ming disdainful, "Why should I make a move, you give me a reason to help your Jinwumen." ”

"You, just rely on, because we are all half-ancient martial arts colleagues, you should help out." The Golden Mad Lion far-fetched to say a reason.

"Fellow martial artists? You are also worthy of saying these words, so why did you, a fellow martial artist, come to rob me? The mockery on the old man's face was even stronger.

"Hmph, that's because you didn't care about your fellow martial artists first. Of course, as long as you obediently hand over your things this time, we will still take into account the feelings of fellow martial artists and let you go. The Golden Mad Lion also showed a fake look.

"What if I don't pay it?" The empty gaze was even colder.

"The old man only wanted to kill one person today, and that was Qin Hao who destroyed my Jinwu Sect. If you are stubborn and want to die, I don't mind killing you first, and then going to the Divine Doctor Gate to kill Qin Hao's little bastard. The golden mad lion's gaze also turned cold, and his blonde hair danced.

"You guys are really wordy, if you want to kill, you can kill, why bother talking nonsense." The peerless sword in the ancient sword Shao Bao spoke, and his indifferent voice reflected a sharp edge of the sword, and his hand had already circled the top of his head, slowly pulling the ancient sword out of its scabbard.

The sword body is dark, the breath is simple, revealing the vicissitudes and heaviness of the years.

The Ancient Sword Sect is famous for its swords, especially the ancient swords, each sword has a legend, an amazing story, and every sword shot is so earth-shattering.

As soon as the ancient sword came out, not only was it empty, but several people next to him stared at the sword, and they all spit out a few words in their hearts: peerless ancient sword, good sword.

"Hmph." Facing the murderous aura exuded by several people, the old man sneered calmly, "You want to kill me, but think about it, if I die, you will never get what you want, and that thing is hidden by me in a place where only I know." ”

"Haha, empty darkness, people say that you are cunning and cunning, and it is true." The golden mad lion laughed disdainfully, "But you just deceive those young people, you can put away that set of old rivers and lakes like me." If you're not mistaken, it's on your back, and there's an extra hunchback for no reason, and that hunchback is just that. ”

At this moment, there was a change in the face of the empty underworld.

Seeing the change in the void, the expression on the Golden Madness Lion's face became even happier, "It seems that I am right. A few young boys, pay attention to what is on his back when he shoots. ”

"Understood." The ancient sword sect took the lead in attacking, and the ancient giant sword stabbed out, the vicissitudes of life, and the years changed dramatically, giving people a heavy pressure.

This is the will of the sword, the soul of the sword.

The ancient sword inherited, over time, will be fused into the sword by generations of sword owners, so as to become the will and soul of the sword, which can oppress the will and soul of the enemy, thereby disturbing the opponent's mind to a certain extent, weakening the opponent's strength, and even killing it easily if the mind is not strong.

With the shot of the sword, the other two young people moved at the same time, and the feather fan fan was swung out, and a sharp sword phantom shot out, domineering and incomparable.

The Holy Moon Sect's ruthless holy son made a somewhat strange move, and as soon as his robe was lifted, the billowing thick fog roared, and the tentacles that had been black came out of the black fog and grabbed it quickly.