A row of geese flew over the sky, forming a smart landscape, and the tranquil flock of geese formed a sharp contrast with the panic on the ground. Nian Xiaojiao raised her hand, and the wild goose led by her turned around and came overlooking the earth. Slapped at the Taoist priest who was holding Nian Xiaojiao hostage, slashing his head and covering his face.

Nian Xiaojiao took advantage of the old Taoist priest's hurry to dodge forward and rushed straight to Shang Hong in front.

Because Nian Xiaojiao's speed was too fast, he almost threw Shang Hong to the ground at once, Shang Hong staggered back and forth, and finally stabilized his body.

"It's really you!"

Nian Xiaojiao choked back tears, buried herself in his chest, wrapped her hands around his waist, and hugged him tightly. I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, as soon as I let go, I will disappear. As I've dreamed countless times, she's alone, alone.

Shang Hong's raised hand wanted to put it on Nian Xiaojiao's shoulder, thinking that it would be good to push her away. But he coveted her temperature.

Lifted and fell three or two times, and finally quietly hung his head on the side.

"I ......" Shang Hong's voice was already hoarse, and as soon as I said the word, I couldn't say it anymore.

He turned his face away in extreme discomfort, not wanting her to see him, not wanting her to hear him. Right now, he's like an ostrich who just wants to hide.

Shang Hong pushed Nian Xiaojiao to the side of Chun Dye, and he rushed to the culprits of the Dharma, the three old Taoist priests.

Shang Hong, who was holding the nightmare, played extremely hard with one block of three. Seeing Shang Hong's still somewhat stunned Blade Shadow and Xiaolu, he quickly collected his mood and joined the battle. The three young men with their own merits, all of them were elegant and free in their sword posture, and after a while, the three old Taoist priests were controlled, and as for the other little minions, when the three elders were defeated, they were already scattered.

The other little Taoist priests in the Wanshou Hall were still a little confused, the three elders were extremely kind on weekdays, and they didn't know why they became so weird today, they actually disregarded human life and used their fellow disciples as sacrifices. What about the good prayers?

Some of the fragile ones actually began to sobb quietly, they were used to being clean in the Wushou Palace, and they had never seen anything vicious, and they couldn't stand this kind of gap for a while.

Here is the surprise of the little Taoists, and there is Shang Hong's indecision.

He dodged Nian Xiaojiao's gaze, and he hadn't figured out how to face it. No! It should be said that I never thought about facing it.

He originally just wanted to silently protect her, and after destroying Xianwuji's "good deeds", he went incognito like these two months. Embarked on a road without Nian Xiaojiao by his side.

Nian Xiaojiao walked towards Shang Hong step by step: "Since you are still alive, why don't you come to look for me?" Did you know that these days ......"

Halfway through Nian Xiaojiao's words, she felt extremely aggrieved, and she choked up before she could say the next words. What she wanted to say was that what she wanted to ask Shang Hong was, why, so forbearing, made her so sad.

"Little ...... Jiao, I'm ...... People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, even I don't want to see it, I'm afraid of scaring you. ”

Shang Hong looked away, not daring to look directly at Nian Xiaojiao's gaze in front of him. The misty eyes staring at him made him feel like he had desecrated her purity.

"You fight for everyone, fight for the peace of the continent, no matter what you become, you are a hero to all of us. Besides, I don't care. ”

Nian Xiaojiao stretched out her hand and gently took Shang Hong's trembling hand hanging by her side, as carefully as he held her when he went up the mountain.

Shang Hong stared at the ground tightly, not daring to look at Nian Xiaojiao, such a self, he didn't dare to completely expose himself in front of Nian Xiaojiao.

"Shang Hong! Look at me! It's me, I'm standing before you! Don't avoid me~~" Nian Xiaojiao seems to persuade and pray.

In Nian Xiaojiao's gentle words, Shang Hong slowly raised his head, and finally when the corner of his eye swept towards Nian Xiaojiao, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He shook off Nian Xiaojiao's hand and retreated far away from the crowd, just like that, silently lowering his head. The once high-spirited young man no longer exists.

Nian Xiaojiao raised her sleeves, wiped off a line of tears, and across the crowd, her eyes followed Shang Hong, and even her nose was red, with some pity.

Nian Xiaojiao's heart was shouting: Shang Hong, come here!

It was when Nian Xiaojiao was sad that there was a cracking sound in the distance, and that direction was the way for everyone to go up the mountain.

Blade Shadow's face was grim, and he said, "It's not good, the people who go up the mountain, I'm afraid something has happened!" ”

With such a big movement, I don't know if there will be casualties.

Nian Xiaojiao adjusted the sadness in her heart, glanced back at Shang Hong, and saw that he was about to go down the mountain when he raised his feet, and hurriedly turned his head to follow.

"Hahaha!"

In front of him was the crowd of people going up the mountain, and the hideous laughter came, piercing and familiar, such an arrogant laugh was the Immortal Wuji himself.

The ground had been blown out of several large craters, and there were injured people sitting on the stone steps, the most striking of which was a little chubby boy dressed in red, but about four or five years old, lying on the edge of a large explosion crater, half of his face burned, and next to him lay a silent woman.

The little boy in red struggled for a long time, and called his mother angrily, but finally his neck was crooked and he stopped talking.

Nian Xiaojiao stepped forward quickly, only to see the little boy's gradually dilated pupils.

On the way up the mountain, because of a deliberate explosion, dozens of corpses are lying on the ground at this moment. The cries and wails were endless.

Xian Wuji stood far away on a big stone and said to Nian Xiaojiao: "Do you still like this big gift?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao was so angry that her teeth trembled, and she stared at Xian Wuji fiercely: "Aren't you afraid of retribution?" In the dead of night, wouldn't you dream that they were looking for you for revenge? ”

"Hey! In this world, I am their lord of Hades, who dares to ask me to pretend to be a ghost. I am not afraid of the living, how can I be afraid of a dead person who cannot move? ”

Nian Xiaojiao gently picked up the little boy and put it on the flat grass aside: "Look at it obediently, today, I will avenge you." ”

Nian Xiaojiao threw out the bright moon and breeze nine twisted beads, and the speed of the beads was so fast that it brought a gust of wind. After all, when a fist is separated by a fist from the nose of the immortal Wuji, you can't advance an inch.

It's just that Nian Xiaojiao never thought that the Nine Twist Beads would be able to sneak attack successfully. She had already glanced at Blade Shadow and the fawn, flanking them from both sides, and at the same time sneaking up towards Immortal Wuji.

It's just that Xian Wuji's control of the surroundings can be described as leaky, and the two of them have been discovered before they get close, and Xian Wuji quickly made a move to meet him, blocking two with one and no effort.

Listening to Ye Lao, the old monster of the Tianyin faction, Xian Wuji, has a martial arts set of the strengths of various factions, and it is chaotic, but he is well integrated together. In this world, if there is a genius who practices martial arts, then Xianwuji is a genius among geniuses. In recent years, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, only Shang Hong's father, Shang is ruthless enough to compete with him. Both of them are the pride of heaven and the darlings of God.

There is still a glimmer of possibility of success in the sneak attack, and now it is facing Xianwuji head-on, even if Blade Shadow and Xiaolu attack at the same time, they will still owe some fire.

The three of them made a few tentative moves, and then retreated.

Blade Shadow and Fawn are self-aware, and they know that if they continue to fight, they will only hit the stone with an egg.

What Immortal Wuji was afraid of was not the two hairy boys in front of him, but the unknown forces deployed in the shadows around him. After feeling it a little, I knew that the scale was not small, and this little girl was really prepared today.

"Nian Xiaojiao, has anyone ever told you that this is my territory. Aren't you afraid, they have a life to come today, but they don't have a life to return? As for you...... As long as you are well-behaved, I can consider it and spare you a small life. ”

Nian Xiaojiao laughed out loud, with some sarcasm: "Immortal Wuji, immortal old thief, I will be beaten to the point of urinating later, crying daddy, suing grandma, I don't know who it is." ”

Chun Ran wiped the cold sweat on her forehead behind Nian Xiaojiao, this Nian Xiaojiao is really barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, cruel words come as soon as she opens her mouth, if she really annoys Xian Wuji, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat and walk around. It's no wonder that she doesn't have enough confidence in Nian Xiaojiao, after all, what she is facing today is Xian Wuji, who can be called the first in the rivers and lakes.

Nian Xiaojiao was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, her back was already soaked with cold sweat. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Shang Hong and Wuji, who were quietly withdrawing the civilians in the crowd, because the crowd was mixed with some of the internal responses that had been planted, staying in place and standing still, which happened to be less abrupt in action, at least someone was holding up the field in place.

Originally, I thought that Xian Wuji was unconscious, but seeing that the ordinary people had gathered together and came to the forest path on the side, I didn't expect Xian Wuji to shout: "Don't even think about running away!" ”

Dozens of burly men suddenly appeared in the forest, blocking the way. In Wushou Mountain, Nian Xiaojiao and their secret guards are a lot, and this is the mansion of Xianwuji, and there are naturally a lot of Xianwuji people.

Before Nian Xiaojiao and the others had time to provide close support, the dirt that led the way at the front was cut by a knife, and because of inertia, they stood in place for a few seconds before falling to the ground.

"Innocent!"

Nian Xiaojiao exclaimed in pain, this simple little Taoist priest only saw it for the first time today, and fell in front of him in less than an hour. As the innocent fell, the people who stood in the way raised their knives, and dozens of people's lives were lost.

Before I came, I thought that maybe today's scene would be very heart-wrenching, and probably there would be heavy casualties.

When you really see it, even if you are completely prepared, you still can't bear to look, you can't bear to listen, you can't bear to think.

At this moment, Nian Xiaojiao regretted a little, why didn't she stop today's "blessing" early, the idea at that time was that it was hard to catch Xian Wuji's movements, and once she missed it, she didn't know when to wait. At that time, I don't know how many people will be unlucky, and it will be cost-effective to exchange the certainty of the present for the uncertainty of the future.

It's just that once a human life happens, how can there be a cost-effective plan?

People are not grass mustard, who can be ruthless?

Of course, Xianwuji is an exception. Those who can put life and death aside, only care about the gains and losses they want, and disregard the lives of others, are the only people like Xian Wuji who have lost their conscience.