"Huh...... Yilang, Yilang, you always say this kind of deceitful and obedient. Saving Concubine Xiao makes me sad, doesn't it make me even more sad and sad to stand up for her? Where can the sword-slaying god-killing duel be my opponent? I killed him, everyone took it for granted, Yilang killed him, how much can Yilang's reputation in the rivers and lakes, left and right are sad and sad, how can I not think about Yilang? ”

The water is beautiful.

Qun Fang's jealousy slowly stood up, and the scenery of his hand sliding down the curve of his chest was even more charming.

In the mountains and forests.

The shadow of the successful handover, ripped off the corner of the robe, looked at the person who was not restrained by the point, took out the portrait, compared it to confirm that it was correct, and put away the portrait. said coldly, "With you, you are also worthy of robbing men with myths and legends?" Your future will be bright, and after two hundred years of being imprisoned in a dark place, you will be taken away by the sword. Is it painful? Annoyed? It's a pity that this is the fate of a stupid woman like you who doesn't know what to say and thinks she can conquer a man with her coquettishness in bed. Hmph, the woman I look down on the most in my life is a woman like you! I don't know that if I rely on my own ability to be a self-reliant and powerful person, I will only be coquettish, practice myself, and become the culprit of men looking down on women! Do you think you're smart? But a stupid one, a woman like you who has no strength by herself, even a smart man can't protect you! ”

The woman said, seeing that Concubine Xiao Hong didn't cry, didn't make trouble, didn't shout, and didn't beg to beg, just stared at her quietly, she had no interest in continuing to scold, pulled her robe, and deliberately resisted her shoulder roughly, but she still didn't hear Concubine Xiao Hong's groans in pain, and she changed her opinion of Concubine Xiao Hong slightly. She believed that the action just now was enough to shake Concubine Xiaohong's waist in severe pain, and even being injured was not a strange thing. "I still have a bit of backbone, but unfortunately, if I have this backbone and use it to practice martial arts, I will definitely be able to support myself. A woman who can also be famous in the rivers and lakes for self-improvement is coquettish, confusing men to find their own reputation and status in the rivers and lakes, and enjoy wealth! ”

The woman picked up Xi'er on her shoulder, flew away and galloped, straight to the north in the direction of leaving the Wudang Holy Land.

I didn't go far as I could, and I was surprised to find that within the scope of consciousness search, there was suddenly a person with strong energy fluctuations in front of me, and that kind of power was very amazing. Such an unusually powerful energy fluctuation made her very aware of it. The appearance of such a strong man is definitely not a coincidence! Such a powerful energy fluctuation is definitely not a fluctuation of internal energy of the Godslayer.

'If I smell it?' Or - the crowd is jealous! ’

War? That was not her task, and in the face of such an opponent, no matter how conceited she was, she would never think that she had any chance of victory. The woman carried Concubine Xiao Hong, galloped away at full speed, and decisively chose to deviate from the original route, in order to speed away from the direction of Qunfang's jealousy as much as possible.

Her actual stat usage value for speed is one of the best among the many shadows of White Dusk. Because of this. will be assigned to be in charge of such a task.

Compared with light work, she is not without self-confidence.

However, she soon discovers that her self-confidence is indeed wrong in the face of Qunfang's jealousy.

This terrifying woman sped faster than she did. It's a lot faster -- the distance between the two is rapidly narrowing, from the original fifteen miles, to ten miles, eight miles. Seven miles, six miles......

Purple shirt hummed a song and just returned to the Wudang Hall.

In the side hall of the back garden, Jian Da meditates cross-legged. Holding back the anger in his heart, he listened to the door creak open, felt the purple shirt come in, and sat down at the table in front of him with a smile. "That's what White Twilight does? What a little sword, so vile and shameless! ”

"Hee-hee, what are you angry about? Brother Dusk is a gentleman, doesn't mean that I am too. The purple shirt is just a woman, a gentleman is a man, and a woman is not a gentleman! Purple Shirt grinned, there was no look of shame at all, and she had no intention of arguing with Jianda, quarreling and such things were too boring, and she never wanted to do them.

"You want to say that Xiaojian doesn't know?"

"You don't believe me." The purple shirt grinned, poured tea for himself, his movements were gentle and slow, and he didn't mean to be in a hurry at all.

The person who should be in a hurry is Jian Da.

"Say, condition."

"Three hundred years." The purple shirt replied casually.

"It's too much." Jian Da's eyebrows sank, let him do things for Xiaojian and Purple Shirt for three hundred years? Even if it is a day, it makes him feel that his self-esteem is humiliated, if it is not for Xi'er, even if he is down, he will definitely not want to do such a thing!

"Hee-hee, I thought you would say yes without hesitation! If you think, I will definitely chat with Xiao Yunxi, invite her to drink tea, drink wine, if you still bargain with me to save her, how disappointed is she? Can you like her for more than 400 years, and are you afraid of paying another 300 years to get her? Hee-hee, you should not hesitate to agree! Xiao Yunxi will definitely be very moved, three hundred years later, she will definitely be with you willingly. Because at that time, there was no Vulture Palace anymore, and Le'er and other witches would be reborn one by one, and they would never be able to get up again! ”

"Two hundred years is my limit. The longer I promised, the longer Xi'er lost her freedom, and I won't forget the simple fact that I won't forget. If you want, make a deal, if you don't, don't talk about it again. Three hundred years is enough for me to search all the corners of the rivers and lakes and all the isolated islands in the ocean. In Jian Da's resolute attitude, he also revealed a clear, suppressed anger. Jian Da looked at the purple shirt who was smiling happily in front of him, although he had long known that the purple shirt was like this, but when he really faced it, he was still inexplicable, angry, and couldn't suppress it. This is about what many people say, standing and talking without backache, when you look at it, you feel that such a purple shirt is taken for granted, and when you are in it, you know how angry and helpless that kind of horror is. "If you're not so smart, maybe the mean-spirited and evil Yiyun will really like you."

"Hee-hee, you're wrong! The purple shirt is not smart, so he won't be by Yiyun's side in the first place. Purple Shirt smiled happily, but as he spoke, he suddenly fell silent again.

Jian Da raised his eyebrows, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart. Did something go wrong?

"Can't be killed!"

The person carrying Xi'er flew away and galloped quickly, but she tried her best and used the fastest speed. Unable to slow down the rapid approach to the distance between the group of jealousy chasing behind. In the face of such a fact, she had to admit that the speed of light power brought by the comprehensive level of the light power and the actual attribute use value of speed was far above her!

It is already a cruel fact that the mission will fail. Even if the shadow who was originally responsible for intercepting and answering rushed to come, it would not be able to stop an enemy like Qunfang Jealousy at all. The woman sent a secret message to the purple shirt about the situation in front of her.

"Things failed, Qun Fang jealousy doesn't know why she knows my actions accurately, I can't get rid of her, and I will be caught up in another quarter of an hour. Please instruct - "For the sake of the mission, as a shadow, even if it is necessary, it will not hesitate to die." It should also start and finish well. But such a decision is not in her hands, but in the hands of Purple Shirt and Little Sword.

"It's no need to give up the mission and die in vain!"

Zishan's reply was as she expected, and she had already made full preparations. "Then I'll kill her!"

"Can't be killed!"

When the exclamations in the secret were echoed, the short sword carrying Xi'er's shadow could no longer stop, and stabbed Xi'er's heart.

Why can't you kill?

Such a shameless woman, even if it is superfluous to kill her, can at least give her a taste of a painful death. At least a little bit of relief!

Why, can't you kill?

At the same time that the thought of doubt flashed in her heart, she carried doubts, doubts. There was also an inexplicable uneasiness. Because her long-term trust in the purple shirt's consciousness instinct made her feel that there must be a special reason for it!

However, she was a master of speed flow, and she had no intention of withdrawing the sword. It's too late to stop.

A deep purple light, with a strong one, is inexplicably depressing. It seems that the surrounding air has become cold and cold, and the murderous aura is gone in a flash.

There is no way to avoid it, there is no way to react.

Because the speed at which the dark purple light flew out of Xi'er's vacuum bag in the cloak was too fast, so fast that a speed extreme flow master like her had no chance to react when she was caught off guard!

Watching ......

Yes, she watched as the deep purple light flashed through her heart.

The powerful force on the sword, carrying her body, tossed ......

Wrapped in a robe, when the powerless Xiao Hongfei fell to the ground.

Her body was still driven by the impact of the sword, flying sideways in the void......

In her mind, the words of the purple shirt sounded, not that it was too late, but that her sword stabbed too early and too fast!

"Concubine Xiao Hong must have the magic sword that Yi Yun put in the chaotic evil city, and the murderous aura of killing will cause the magic sword to be launched!"

"I'm sorry, Lord......" The woman's consciousness darkened. When he was reborn at the rebirth point, he was full of guilt, if he hadn't thought it was a key little thing and didn't ask the purple shirt first, there would have been no such result. She was reborn herself, and she had to waste a martial arts recovery scroll. Over the years, the rivers and lakes have been fighting, and how many shadows have been reborn waiting for the martial arts to recover the scroll, such as her, who has high martial arts, naturally has the shortest time to wait, but it has caused others to wait longer. Such a precious martial arts recovery scroll was wasted because of her mistakes, and it was inevitable to feel guilty.

"Forget it, the martial arts scroll will have to wait for three months, you can rest in the mountain villa by the East China Sea for a few months. The environment is very good, you must like it. The purple shirt on the other end of the transmission did not mean any reproach, but it made her feel even more guilty. I can't help but secretly swear, absolutely, absolutely not allowed to have a next time!

Wudang Mountain, the main hall.

"Count, people have been robbed again."

Jian Da's heart was shocked, and what he least wanted to happen really happened. If he had a choice, he would rather humiliately agree to the conditions of the purple shirt than have such a thing happen. Missed today, next time, can there be such an opportunity? "It's a pity, it looks like I'll have to kill him."

"It's you who die, Yiyun is the strongest, as strong as White Dusk." The purple shirt grinned, without the slightest frustration of failure, and stood up on his own, brewing hot tea, and had no interest in tasting it.

"It's all like this, and you're still speaking for him? Do you think that such a scumbag will forgive you? Jian Da felt that the women around Yi Yun were hopeless, and the purple shirt was such a person, and at such a time, he was still maintaining Yi Yun. A person like Xi'er would actually wait for Yiyun with Jian Ruyan! At this moment, Jian Da's heart was full of frustration. He could no longer deceive himself, and on the way to take Xi'er, when Xi'er said the words that he would die, he knew that he was deceiving himself. Xi'er was not forced to stay with Yiyun, and she had no desire to go with him at all, and she didn't even think that his thoughts would succeed.

And now, the purple shirt is saying the same thing and doing the same thing.

Yes, they all underestimate his sword! And crazy, completely irrational like a despicable, shameless, insidious, vicious, and amorous dirty guy!

"Jian Da, do you know why Xi'er never liked you?" Zi Shirt stood beside Jian Da, smiled, and asked, but Jian Da could hear the rare seriousness in Zi Da's tone.

"You know?"

"Because you are a person who looks at others with the most arrogant attitude. Treat people as no exception. The purple shirt said that, and went by himself.

Jian Da sat in silence in the main hall, and the words of the purple shirt made him silent. He felt that he was not that kind of person, but Purple Shirt had no intention of arguing at all, that was the conclusion, Purple Shirt's conclusion to him.

Jian Da sat quietly, because he knew that he didn't need to do anything, Yi Yun would definitely come to him, and he would definitely not miss such a god-given opportunity.

But this opportunity is also a godsend for him.

A chance to be able to kill Yi Yun.

Things failed? Not necessarily.

Although he may not be able to take Xi'er again, Jian Da believes that it is still Yiyun who will lose, because he will die on Wudang Mountain today!

"Deputy Leader, the Alliance Leader of the Justice League is waiting for you in front of the Wudang Hall, and the Little Sword Saint Lord invites you to come over."

When a Wudang sent a disciple to come, Jian Da was not surprised at all.

"Okay."

wrapped in Xi'er's robe, he was dragged down by Qunfang's jealousy and thrown aside.

Qunfang squatted down jealously, looking at Xi'er, who seemed to have back pain and couldn't stand up, and couldn't help but hide her face with long sleeves. "Heh......" chuckles. Weak women are so pitiful, you have to get used to it. With people like Yilang, there are not peaceful times in the rivers and lakes, things like today, heh...... You have to get used to it. ”

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Today's third chapter, add more word chapters, and make up the fiftieth chapter of the book friends collectively rewarding the alliance leader. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )