"Yuan Chaonian is dead."

Yuan Chaonian is dead......

One after another, word of mouth spread......

Another public enemy fell, and after running out of energy, he killed himself with his sword.

At the same time as the love clothes jumped down from the tree, the cold sword light that surrounded the body mercilessly cut off all the weapons and weapons of the enemy who jumped up to besiege.

The edge of the Heavenly Sword made the improvised guns unbearable.

The pink dress had already been soaked with sweat in the continuous fighting, stained with an unknown amount of dust, and some peach blossoms that had been crushed by the sword light fell on her hair in pieces.

The surrounding enemies, armed with spears, formed a circle, besieging but not attacking.

After a few days and nights of fighting, they had already been killed by the edge of the Heavenly Sword.

They need someone to take the lead and be the first to rush up, as if the first person to rush up will be able to withstand all the attacks, and they will be able to follow safer.

Although few of the people who rushed up in each wave made it back alive.

But the people in the circle of siege still need such a sense of security.

The Eighteen Swords of Death are not good at being outnumbered, but Qing Yi not only uses the Eighteen Swords of Death, even if it is just a random combination of sword moves, it is enough to rely on his clever sword skills.

Among the besieging crowd, many of them were people from the Zixiao Sword Sect, and some of them belonged to the disciples of Mount Emei in the past.

They looked at the love clothes that were panting at the moment, and they felt very sad when they thought of the careful help and teachings that the love clothes had given them in the past...... However, they had to fight, they had to kill her, because she was a public enemy.

They don't have the courage to stand up, but they have the courage to face a sword that they can't defeat at all.

Death is sent to the dark prison, and so is being killed by becoming a public enemy, but the former seems to have a little more hope. It makes people not have the courage to choose to be the latter.

A sword, in the dark, moving.

In this combat effectiveness, there are very few people who still use swords.

Drunken Mengsheng also brought the handle of the gun, but the handle of the gun was on his back and was not connected to the sword.

He tried his best, but it was not difficult, and then he followed drunkenness, dreams, death, and fragmentation.

They are the same family, they are friends, and it is natural for them to fight together. Bai Xiaosheng gave this arrangement.

In the dark, the three of them acted together.

They met in the battle of the Righteous Qi Holy Land.

At that time, Drunken Mengsheng would have had the opportunity to kill Shasan, but thinking of his senior sister's drunken and sad appearance, he didn't do that.

During this battle, Shattered also wanted to be with him, because of the combat power of the Righteous Qi Holy Land. It was the drunken dream that let him go, otherwise, he would have died at that time. He was very grateful, and so was his drunken dream.

The Dark Ages are coming. Let them stand on the same front again.

Drunken Mengsheng looked at the hand held by Broken Scattered and Senior Sister Drunken Mengsheng, and looked at it for a long time. He found out that he was a fool, and at that time he let go of the fragments, and his senior sister was not sad. But now he is the one who is sad.

Drunk and dreamed of death, smiled and turned back. "Senior brother, the three of us take the lead. The energy of the love clothes should be almost enough, and the three of us will definitely be able to win her together. It's okay with junior brother, right? ”

"It doesn't matter. I haven't been a member of the Zixiao Sword Sect for a long time, and I don't have a friendship with her, not to mention that since she is a public enemy, everyone can be punished. Drunk Mengsheng replied very blandly, Drunken Mengsheng relaxed his heart, and said with a broken smile, "Wife, you are really, where can you not understand the general situation of the current situation?" Aren't we going to face each other with swords against the Holy Lord? It's Master, why don't they hear from ......?"

Drunken Dream laughed disdainfully, he never looked down on Shatter, and felt like a fool. At this time, there was no news from their master, that is, they refused to participate in the war, preferring to go to the dark prison. This is a necessity that does not need to be guessed at all.

"Maybe Master doesn't want to leave the retreat, it's okay." If the drunken dream is relieved, the drunken dreamer sighs secretly, and his senior sister is scattered, and he is stupid, or rather, he is pretending to be stupid. They had met and contacted the other brothers and sisters when they gathered before the war, but there was no news from their master, which was enough to explain the result.

Drunk Mengsheng watched Shattered Loose Pick off a blood-red peach blossom petal on his senior sister's head, and he realized that his heart was very painful. They have been unscrupulous, because they have already married and become husband and wife, and their intimate behavior at any time is so natural, it is different from the past, in the past they were always in a place where there was no one, and they could only guess how they got along, but now, they witnessed it with their own eyes. It turns out that there is such a big difference between the feelings of witnessing and guessing......

The sword in the hand of the drunken dream is held tighter.

They had already walked into the field of vision of the love clothes, the love clothes were panting, it was obvious that her energy was on the verge of exhaustion in taking advantage of every minute of rest, but the group of fools who were besieging still did not have the courage to step forward, but were still waiting there, waiting for the love clothes to slowly recover their energy and internal strength. Drunk and dreaming disdainfully, this is a fool, a fool doesn't want to die, and the result is that he will definitely die, if he rushes earlier, maybe the love clothes have fallen, and half of them may survive.

"Senior brother, be careful, let's go first, you support!" Drunk and dreamed of death to take off the long sword, Qingyi has no ability to manipulate other people's weapons, they can use the sword, in the face of a master like Qingyi, although the energy is not as good as the edge of exhaustion, they don't dare to be careless, and only with the sword can they exert their full combat effectiveness.

Shattered half a step forward, sword in hand. "I'll go first, you beware."

It was only at this time that Drunken Mengsheng felt broken like a man, but he had decided not to continue to make himself sad.

Fragments rushed to the love clothes.

The brilliance of the Heavenly Sword is flying.

As soon as he made a move, Qingyi recognized his swordsmanship.

The false tricks of the swordsmanship did not make the love clothes have a moment of doubt.

Once floating dreams and loose paper were the people responsible for protecting the love clothes, their swordsmanship and love clothes have never forgotten, because it is a sword that goes off the rails, a unique sword move.

The sword's killing move is not the blade, but the short spikes behind the hilt.

When the sword is changing, many times when the sword body is turned, it is the best time for the enemy to counterattack, and the swordsmanship of loose paper is aimed at this usual psychology, so the real killing move is in the hilt, and when the enemy thinks that there is absolutely no threat, he suddenly stabs the enemy's vital point with the hilt. This is a sword move that the sword goes sideways. But it's very useful and very powerful.

Fragmented is very good, in the face of the false move of the Heavenly Sword, while moving sideways to avoid it, he picked up the sword flower, as if to ensure self-protection in case, drunk life and dream death followed closely.

Drunken Dream was born at the end, he looked at the fragments that moved sideways in front of him, he was supposed to rush up, and suddenly killed from behind Drunken Dream Death.

But he wasn't going to do that. He didn't plan to cover Shattered at all, but to let Shattered die under the sword of love clothes!

He rushed to the position where he shouldn't have rushed over, looking like he was worried that he would be drunk and dreaming of death and messing up the rules......

In an instant, Shattered Scatter's face changed, and Drunken Dream Death also realized that her junior brother did not cooperate well, so she hurriedly moved to fill the position, trying to replace Drunken Life Dream Death's original position.

Fragmented found that it was too late, and the love clothes got such a moment of counterattack gap.

Shattered hurriedly pushed out the hilt of his sword. Trying to get a head start.

However, the hilt of his sword struck the scabbard raised by the love coat!

'She knows my swordsmanship...... ' Shattered found that he had forgotten one thing, that the master had followed her in love clothes, or that he had died for her.

Heavenly Sword. easily pierced the shattered body, turned in the shattered chest, cut his flesh and bones, and slashed to the drunken dream!

Drunk Dream Life is happy with this result. Grabbed the arm of the drunken dream, and pulled it back, leading her out of the field of vision of the love clothes.

People around. When they saw them moving, they rushed up together......

"Senior brother! Why are you? ”

"To save you. Just now I suddenly realized that we had overlooked a problem, and the love clothes must know our swordsmanship. "Drunk to death Mengsheng has already thought of a rhetoric.

Drunk Dream Death was suddenly stunned, with a sad and miserable look, she broke free from Drunk Dream Life's hand, stepped forward, and saw her husband's body lying next to her love clothes...... In the middle of the night, she suddenly slashed her sword horizontally to her neck!

The drunken dream who had been on guard grabbed her hand and restrained her acupoint. "Senior sister, why do you have to do this? You should be strong to live and meet again after the Dark Ages are over, aren't you? ”

"We said that we live and die together. I won't let him be alone in a dark prison, junior brother, don't stop me, you can't stop me. "Drunken Mengsheng smiled miserably, that look, the emotions revealed, made Drunken Mengsheng understand her mood at a glance." I see, I really don't want it to be like this......" Drunken Mengsheng said, kissing Drunken Mengsheng's lips. Seeing his hand slipping into his clothes, there were many people running around and rushing forward, she panicked, shocked and angry and wanted to bite the junior brother in front of her, and suddenly, she already understood that her husband's death, nine times out of ten, was the design of this junior brother who was inferior to the beast!

But she couldn't bite, her mouth was pinched, and she couldn't close it at all.

After a while, the drunken dream finally left her lips.

Looking at the deep hatred in the eyes of the drunken dream, the drunken dreamer found that the taste of being hated by a loved one was even more uncomfortable than he expected. "You're a beast! You deliberately killed the pieces, didn't you! ”

"He's not qualified to say anything, it's not me, he's already dead. The only person who is qualified to hate me is you, you are dirty now, and I see how you are still together, and I would like to know what it will be like for him to tell him in the future when I carefully describe how I violated you. Can he still be as if nothing happened? Since I am destined to suffer, at least I have to get it, at least let you suffer with me. I understand that life is like this, rather than being sad alone by being issued a good person card, it is better to be remembered by the moment of your hatred. Drunken Mengsheng sealed the acupoint of Drunken Mengsheng so that she couldn't even make a sound, and then took her and jumped onto a peach tree......

The besieging crowd, besieging but not besieging.

Love clothes are fighting for time to recover their energy, and if they hold one more, there will be a turnaround.

In the hundreds of years of rivers and lakes, there have been too many situations where mistakes have changed the result in just a moment.

Qing Yi already knew that he couldn't give up at any time, even if he swung another sword and killed another enemy, he would fall. This sword must also be wielded, which is the concept of survival according to rhyme.

The enemy, besieged but not attacked.

Until, a drunken dreamer who was drenched in sweat and had an expressionless face walked over.

Qingyi remembered this person, a moment ago, it wasn't him, another woman had died under her sword, but if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have killed so easily then.

With the cooperation of the three of them, she could have taken a few moves from under her sword, maybe her energy was exhausted by then, and maybe she would have died under their sword.

But now, her energy has recovered slightly, and he is only one man.

What about the other woman?

"The result of this battle, where no one can get out unharmed, is killed, and sent to a dark prison, I guess. I've heard that hate is a double-edged sword, and it turns out to be true. Drunken Mengsheng thought that his senior sister had been staring at him with hatred, that was the person he loved once, but he would rather create the result like this. However, in the face of such a result, he suddenly regretted it...... What he regrets is not his choice, but that he can't really face such a result. Just like the emotions when he let go of the fragments and watched them together, when he really faced it, he found that he was in the same pain and sadness.

The Heavenly Sword pierced the heart of the drunken dream.

Qingyi did not answer, but directly drew the sword.

Because the love clothes can be seen, this man is here to beg for death.

The besiegers, swarmed up.

Drunk Mengsheng clutched the sword of his love clothes tightly and smiled. "The name of the drunken dream, at least louder......"

This is a sinister man......

The energy of the love clothes is exhausted, the strength has weakened, and the sword can't be withdrawn at one time, because the drunken dream is very tight......

Random guns, keep stabbing love clothes......

"The love clothes are dead!"

The love clothes are dead, and another public enemy has fallen.

The sword kills people.

The little dragon girl faltered, and everyone could see that she could no longer support her.

But the besiegers, still no one dared to take the initiative to step forward.

Until, the sand between the fingers walked into the field of vision of the little dragon girl.

The little dragon girl's face was full of sweat, and she was embarrassed by the wet method, and she didn't have the fresh, bright, and otherworldly feeling she usually had.

However, her gaze was still as pure as water. "Senior sister, it's good, I'm no longer good, I always need someone to draw an end, it's you who are very good."

"Senior sister, I'm just here to ask you a question, is our Tomb Sect actually no longer existing. What my sister has insisted on in the rivers and lakes for so many years is for an unrealizable dream, or do you really think that she can go back to the past? Finger Sand stood in front of the little dragon girl, looked at the senior sister who was able to stand firm with the support of the sword, and asked softly. (To be continued......)