Chapter 42: Disobedience to Fight

She squatted on the ground and slashed down with a sword, there was still loess under the loess, she would rather believe that the behemoth just now, the dragon's head and turtle body were human illusions, but the two came side by side, and now, the vast world, the mountains and mountains, she was the only one left.

"Ahh She dug the soil on the ground with her bare hands, until her nails were covered with blood, and she did not stop.

"One or two, you have all left me, have you asked me, would you like to? Willing or not! ”

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The people of the Hanyu Sect had been waiting for the head of the sect at the intersection, and when they saw the always heroic and compelling woman appear in sight like a soul, a hanging heart was even more bottomless.

"Senior, master she~" As the eldest disciple of the Hanyu Immortal, Qingxin stepped forward, and looked at the dusty woman with anxious eyes.

Shapo pushed away the arm of the Hanyu Immortal, without even raising her eyelids, she just lowered her head and walked forward step by step, without the arrogance and arrogance of the past, and her spirit was radiant.

"Senior~" Looking at the depressed woman, Qingxin was a little anxious, and called out to the woman deeply.

"She, gone." The Shava made a hoarse voice, and a mist rose in her eyes. The dog's pawn will one day be sacrificed to your dog's head.

Hearing this, he knelt down behind him, dressed in white.

Sha Po shook her arm viciously and walked away, she wanted to see if the female doll that Hanyu had paid for her life should be awake or not.

The woman stepped into a simple wooden house, made of rough wood, and a humble room, which could not hide the prosperous face on a straw mat.

Nian Xiaojiao was lying on that seat, her eyes were closed, and she didn't wake up.

"Senpai!" Shang Hong took two steps in three steps and headed towards the door.

She didn't say a word, she just sat in the corner of the room, without the slightest sign of leaving.

The south wind outside came quickly, and I never thought that the woman would sit on the ground, with the sword holding her arms, like a door god, in a corner.

He cowered and walked to Shang Hong's side, leaned over and whispered a few words, and fled out of the room, leaving only the girl unconscious, the young man silent, and the old woman domineering.

Nian Xiaojiao slept very unsteadily, and her head kept swaying. Beads of sweat the size of beans soaked the thin placket.

Nian Xiaojiao felt that she was walking in a thick fog, unable to see clearly in front of her, unable to see behind her. She passed through a thin and thick one, and the mist, like a stream of water, surrounded her and chased her. I can't get out of this white after walking for a long time.

"Ahh She fanned her hands in a fan, exerted all her strength, and screamed at the unseemly mist.

"Roar!" A beast whispered in response to her.

She ran past the echo, and in an instant, her eyes were open. Here Qionglou Yuyu, layers of mountains and mountains, carved beams and painted buildings here, magnificent, here nine in and nine out of the courtyard, the dragon vein of the air rises.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting and shouting rose, there were black-clothed guards who broke in, red-clothed guards who were outnumbered, those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and those who were arrogant and awe-inspiring, and they would die in the end.

Stepping on the red-clothed dead body, the black-clothed intruder walked into the back hall, Gong'e panicked, her posture was messy, and she was panicked, and there were swords and swords in all directions. Left and right can't escape this bad luck.

A door was closed, and a man stood in front of him, about eight feet eight tall, with sharp phoenix eyes, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe bordered by gold threads, and smiled wildly: "Why don't you tie your hands and arrest him, as a younger brother, consider giving you an inch of land, and linger." ”

"Never surrender, until death. Brother, you will never be right. "The carved dragon and phoenix are auspicious inside the two-page dark nanmu door, there is a majestic voice.

"Hmph, a piece of paper on the left and right, the world is mine, I still care about it, since the imperial brother toasts and doesn't eat, don't blame the younger brother for not giving him a way to live." The man in the dark blue brocade robe waved his hand, and a broadsword secret guard stepped forward.

Suddenly, a behemoth broke in, the head of the dragon turtle shell, the head was ten zhang high, the body was dozens of zhang wide, and a roar shook the kilowatt hundred pavilions to pieces.

"Where did the monster come from!"

"Run!"

The already chaotic palace is even more out of order.

Suddenly, the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang door opened from the inside, and at the same time, the eight-foot-eight man shot an arrow feather, and the sword with silver light and black tail broke through the air, straight through the chest of the person behind the door.

"No!" There was a sound of desperation, sounding from the turtle's back.

The dragon head turned back, and there was a person there, dressed in bright yellow dress, with a weak waist and a tear-stained face. When Nian Xiaojiao opened her eyes wide, she saw clearly, wasn't that person herself, her eyes were still so big, but the person on the back of the turtle was a little more calm and a little less clear. Nian Xiaojiao felt her pain, her heart was like a pinprick, and tears wanted to burst out of her eyes. She was bent on running towards her other self, but she couldn't make any progress.

For she is its eye, the eye of the scumbag.

"Ahh Nian Xiaojiao used all her strength to escape, but finally broke through the shackles, stood up, and was dripping in cold sweat.

One old and one young, watching Nian Xiaojiao in a coma, sit up abruptly, and they all gathered around. Shang Hong's concern was overflowing: "But what's the discomfort? ”

Nian Xiaojiao covered her face with her hands, tears flowing: "Is he dead?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare." Shang Hong stepped forward and hugged him gently, his wide palm gently wiping his tears.

Nian Xiaojiao howled and cried, the dream was too real, the grief was too heavy, she couldn't bear it.

In the end, Nian Xiaojiao was tired of crying, and fell asleep in that wide and reassuring embrace.

The next morning, Shang Hong and Nian Xiaojiao walked up the stairs to the Dongqiu Market, where all the disciples of the Hanyu Sect gathered and waited for her.

"Hanyu left his will, and passed on Xiaojiao as the head of the Hanyu faction." The sorcerer raised the cold jade order, and the cry shattered the sky.

"It's ridiculous, how can I pass on her as the head of the Hanyu Sect?" Miss Yujie asked in disbelief.

"Old lady, can't you? If it weren't for Sister Hanyu's explanation, you would not have seen you more if you invited Lao Niang and Xiaojiao to come over. The woman snatched a sharp glance at the Yujie girl, and the murderous name was outside, so that she didn't dare to say a word anymore.

The ins and outs, when I woke up today, the sorcerer had already made it clear and clear. This Hanyu Immortal who has never met, no matter what the reason, is because she has no life, no matter what, she has to accept this love and support the Hanyu Sect in order to comfort the Hanyu Immortal in the spirit of the sky.

Nian Xiaojiao walked in front of the woman: "Thank you seniors, leave it to me to solve it myself, you can't always protect me." ”

The woman glanced at Nian Xiaojiao, this girl is both relaxed and relaxed, which is very much in line with her heart.

"Not convinced? Let's fight! Nian Xiaojiao took off a soft whip from her waist, and the whip was like a living thing, with its own killing power.

Miss Yujie was the first to jump out, but was stopped by Qingxin: "I'll come." ”

Qingxin is the most proud protΓ©gΓ© of Hanyu Immortals, and he is also the best candidate for the next generation of Hanyu. Her feelings for the Hanyu Immortal have far surpassed that of the master and apprentice, and she is close to the mother and daughter, and she also wants to know why the Hanyu Immortal chose to miss Xiaojiao instead of herself.

Nian Xiaojiao smiled coquettishly, born with the spirit of a calf: "Then come on, if one is not convinced, one will be convinced." A group of people is not convinced, and a group of people are convinced. ”

Eccentric Nian Xiaojiao is a powerful one, not only in words, but also in strength. is not as fancy as it appears on the surface, a golden snake whip dances impermeable, and the pure heart can only retreat.

A Qingxin sword is very weird, like a sword and a gun, it can be chopped and stabbed, and it is ever-changing.

However, after twenty moves, Qingxin had already been defeated, Nian Xiaojiao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and with a long whip, the Qingxin Sword came out obliquely, just passing through the shoulder of the Yujie girl and inserting it into the open space behind her.

"You! Deliberately. Yujie stomped her feet angrily.

At this time, Nian Xiaojiao's long whip came out of his hand and flew straight to the door of Yujie girl: "I'm sorry to slip my hand." ”

Then Yoyo added: "This time it was deliberate." ”

Miss Yujie saw that the soft whip had no owner, and she didn't have much strength, so she kicked it out, and the sword was not unsheathed. The whip seemed to have eyes, wrapped around its legs, and crawled up to its thighs in a whirlwind, and the slippery touch was really like a living thing.

"Ah!!h Yu Jie was bitten by the golden whip, look closely, the whip still has two small eyes, this is actually a snake, a living snake, the snake has no intention of leaving, around Yu Jie to play tricks.

"You pervert, let the snake bite me." Miss Yujie was frightened and frightened, she was most afraid of these soft crawling things since she was a child.

Qingxin stepped forward and took the lead in kneeling down in front of Nian Xiaojiao: "Qingxin to meet the master, I hope that the head can not be as knowledgeable as Sister Yujie, she has a child's temperament and is not very malicious." ”

Nian Xiaojiao looked at Yujie: "That's it, Ah Jin go back." ”

With a wave of his hand, Ah Jin was recalled. Ah Jin rubbed Nian Xiaojiao's palm slightly, and Nian Xiaojiao sneered: "I know, I can't miss you." ”

Then he took out no more or no less from his bag, exactly three nepheline stones, and rewarded Ah Jin.

Recently, a nephenanite mine was discovered, and Ah Jin was very happy, so he gave Ah Jintun a lot of rations. I never thought that after Ah Jin ate, he would advance thousands of miles every day, and now he can fight with a whip.