In the other corner of this small city, a man and a woman walked on the street looking left and right, looking at the official road where people came and went, listening to the singing and dancing sound coming from the tavern, Chen Changxiao only felt wonderful, and stayed in Qingjunmen, which is located in the deep mountains and old forests, for a year, and almost forgot the crowds in the downtown of the small city.

Passing through this city street, the two came to a small pavilion in the forest, whether it was the road or the top of the pavilion, it was full of leaves, the round stone one-legged table and stone bench in the pavilion were covered with a thick layer of soil ash, Chen Changxiao's dantian spiritual power was running, and with a wave of his hand, a strong wind came out of his sleeve and swept away the stolen goods.

"Sit. ”

Chen Changxiao sat down slowly, crossed his fingers, and sometimes raised his eyes to look at Mo Jingyao in front of him, who was always with his head down and his eyes blank, his feet moved around very frequently, and he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body.

In the past few days, Mo Jingyao has almost never left the room except for eating and fetching water, and she has not said a word with Chen Changxiao, and she has a simple conversation about things between the two, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Chen Changxiao, who didn't know what to say, suddenly remembered that when he first met her, that Lin Bo's entourage were all spiritual realm cultivators, although they were attacked by her, but she only used a sword to kill them all, just ask himself, even if the speed is twice as fast, it is impossible, and he wondered in his heart, isn't this person a cold-blooded killer cultivated by Naji? But she looks younger than her age.

Chen Changxiao coughed twice, broke the silence, and asked, "By the way, what kind of cultivation are you, and who are you?"

Mo Jingyao raised her head, looked at him coldly and said, "You don't have to know. ”

Chen Changxiao parted his fingers with a dry smile, straightened his waist, and said seriously: "In this way, no matter what reason the two of us bumped into each other, since we met, it is fate, from now on, we are friends, what about me, I just turned nineteen, and my cultivation is at the peak of the Yuan Chu Realm, what about you?"

After speaking, Chen Changxiao stroked his sideburns, completely revealing his handsome and white face, revealing the eight white teeth in his mouth, blinking his eyes with a smile, waiting for her to answer.

After a long while, her eyes were about to blink, she still lowered her head and was silent, as if she didn't want to talk to Chen Changxiao at all, the latter's eyelids twitched for a while, and she shouted in her heart.

was about to retract his expression and give up, but he saw a trace of complicated emotions flashing in Mo Jingyao's eyes, and said, "Friend, I have no friends." ”

As soon as the words came out, Chen Changxiao was stunned, his face flattened, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiaoli, who had been burdened with the fate of his family since he was a child, and he only had cultivation as a companion at such a beautiful age, and himself, in the final analysis, it was almost the same, the disciple of Zhushan Peak was just him, except for the master, the rest was just practicing alone, day after day, thinking, maybe this is the so-called fate.

For about a moment, I heard her bow her head and continue to speak:

"I have just turned eighteen, and I have cultivated to be in the spiritual realm, and I am ...... He is one of my masters. “

Hearing this, Chen Changxiao's heart was shocked, if Jiang Xiaoli is a genius that is rare in a hundred years, then she is a super genius that is rare in a thousand years, and she was worried about how to protect her while being in danger, but now it seems that she has become a weak. Looking at it one or two, could it be that the cultivation speed of the people of the underworld is faster than that of ordinary people?

"Who are you? Could it be that you are a high-ranking member of the Underworld?"

Chen Changxiao asked with concern, I heard Gu Ye say that Ji is the head of the Nine Shadows of the Underworld, he is high and powerful, and his cultivation is profound, and the person who can follow him must not be a simple character.

Mo Jingyao raised her head, looked to the right, reinserted the hosta she snatched back into her hair, and said lightly: "I'm just an ordinary person, just doing some ordinary things, it's just that I have good talent, and they all value me." ”

Chen Changxiao sighed, the sunlight shone into her good-looking eyes, and at this moment, a shallow smile seemed to appear on her cold face, and she said:

"We people of the underworld, because our physique is different from yours, so we have been entrenched in the underworld land in the northwest corner of the continent for thousands of years, where the days are very short, there is little sunlight, and it is more like the evening here of the Great Sage Heavenly Dynasty, where light and darkness are alternated. There are no lively streets and alleys in the underworld, no crowds of people frolicking, only orders, only cultivation. ”

After speaking, she opened her hands and raised them in front of her, letting the warm light shine on her hands, at that moment, she actually laughed stupidly, laughed out loud, the laughter was as sweet as a baby, Yaoling swinging water, fresh and moving.

Chen Changxiao was fascinated and wanted to grab her hand and take her to see the beauty of this world.

Thinking about it, at this moment, a wind sound came from the depths of the forest, and when I turned my head, I saw several figures shuttling between the trees, and the speed was extremely fast.

The two immediately raised their vigilance, Chen Changxiao took a step forward and stood in front of Mo Jingyao, the dantian spiritual power operated, the red spiritual power came out along the veins, the palm of the right hand opened, the sword talisman appeared in the bandage, the Cangling sword appeared in a streamer, the sword grid dragon eye flashed, the sword groaned, and the wind was mighty. Mo Jingyao stood behind her and looked at Chen Changxiao's back, her delicate eyes a little distracted.

I saw several figures crashing towards a figure at the same time, and suddenly the light swelled, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding, a man in blue burst out with a sword, stepped into the ground with both feet, and stopped when the sword entered the place, and before he could raise his head, it seemed that there was a hundred-pound head-sized meteor hammer flying sideways, and the man in blue gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block it.

With a sonorous sound, the man in blue was shocked again, at this moment his arms were numb, and he couldn't lift his strength to stop his body, so he had to inertia and fell to the ground, and the next moment, there was a soft resistance behind him, although it couldn't completely stabilize him immediately, but it was enough not to let him fall to the ground.

Chen Changxiao exerted all his strength, his left hand was on the top, he took a few steps back before stopping, retracting his spiritual power, the man in blue turned his head, and saw a handsome man's face, about thirty or so, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.

"Thank you, little brother!"

The man in blue gasped and thanked him, as soon as his words fell, his body went limp, and the pestle sword knelt down on one knee and raised his eyes to look ahead.

Chen Changxiao frowned and looked, three figures came to him, one of them lifted the meteor hammer with his hand, and there was also a similar one in the other hand, and the other two people each carried a big knife, and the three of them were all tall and tall, more than two meters, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a hideous face, and a vicious man who was alive and well.

"Little brother, go away, don't worry about me!"

The man in blue stood up slowly, and said hurriedly, Chen Changxiao did not respond, and carefully felt the breath from the three people in front of him, the Mahayana realm is inferior!

Chen Changxiao clenched the Cangling Sword, the spiritual power of the five elements gathered together, the red light on the sword gradually turned white, and the strength of his body increased a few points.

"Little Brother ......"

The man in blue turned his head to look at him, and the big man with the meteor hammer laughed.

"Li Chengfeng, I didn't expect you to have today, it's really happy, dare to kill my master, it's really enough!"

After speaking, he tilted his head to look at Chen Changxiao, chuckled and joked: "Why, is it possible that a dignified swordsman who rides the wind still needs a little doll to protect him?"