"Hmph, let's see who's the most beautiful and strongest!" On the dancing qi blade, the whistling dark purple purple flame swept through the falling drizzle, and in the blink of an eye, the rain disappeared without a trace, and the continuous drizzle seemed to be unable to prevent the burning momentum of the purple flame at all......

Dugu Nine Swords' moves to break the hidden weapon are swaying and dancing, the four long swords cooperate tacitly, and the rhythm of the attack is like flowing water, the first sword is just exhausted, and the second sword is just reaching the strongest move, when the fourth sword is exhausted, the first sword has already made a move.

The tacit understanding of the Dugu Nine Swords of the Four Seasons Envoy simply surprised Qun Fang's jealousy. There are a lot of cultivators and cooperatives on the rivers and lakes, but it is unheard of to be able to reach this level of tacit understanding between the four swords and one, as if their sword exists to become a sword that never returns or changes moves.

The attack that Qun Fang needs to deal with is always only one sword, but this sword has no time to return the move, and there is no time to change the move. What does this mean? It means that even if the speed of the shot and the speed of the change move can be three times higher, it can only barely be comparable!

But the Four Seasons' messenger is slow to shoot and dissatisfied? Not slow - Dugu Nine Swords' specialization in flaws does not mean that the speed of the shot is slow, although the speed of the shot is not fast, it can also give full play to the full ability of the Dugu Nine Swords, but more people in the rivers and lakes are practicing the Dugu Nine Swords while pursuing fast shooting speed.

No matter how fast Qunfang is jealous, of course, it can't be three times faster than the Four Seasons Messenger...... Even if Yiyun is supported by Tai Chi special effects, it can't be done.

In the waving long sleeves, the pitch-black thin needles between Qianqianyu's fingers continued to change moves. In the dance, Qun Fang's jealous figure turned into a hazy phantom, making people unable to see her figure clearly, nor could she see her movements clearly, the black needle stabbed on the body of the long sword that kept chasing and attacking, the small pitch-black thin needle, the tip of the needle touched lightly. Immediately, he swung aside the long sword that had stabbed in front of him.

Qunfang's jealousy has been retreating, and the Four Seasons Messenger has been chasing. The joint attack of the Four Seasons Messengers was very tacit, and Simon had no money to help and had no chance at all. He became a single person, striving to follow the offensive pace of the Four Seasons Messenger, and unscrupulously unleashed the Dugu Nine Swords. Chasing Qunfang, jealousy, and fast pursuit.

After fighting like this for a while, he couldn't hurt Qunfang's jealousy in the slightest, looking at those moves, Ximen Wuqian realized more and more clearly that this stunning beauty was cultivating - Sunflower Treasure Book!

"Is that you? The people who trampled me and Brother Hua to death on the isolated island back then! ”

The memories of the past and the success and failure of the past floated in Simon's mind...... At the beginning, they took the manuscript of the Sunflower Book to the isolated island, and they were determined not to leave the isolated island until they practiced their divine skills. As a result, he met Le'er, who was beaten and collapsed to the ground, and could only wait quietly for the blood to dry up and die. Unexpectedly, there was a person on the road, who trampled on the flower and was undefeated.

Hua'er was undefeated and knew that they had no chance to recapture it after the man discovered the Sunflower Treasure Book, so he opened the Lonely Tavern in frustration and withdrew from the rivers and lakes. Simon Wuqian felt angry and unwilling every time he thought of this time, he and Hua'er were undefeated and endured humiliation for many years. In the end, he made a wedding dress for someone else!

Qun Fang smiled softly with a jealous "he......h", and flew back leisurely, waving his hands to shake off the long sword in front of him again and again. Tai Chi special effects, multiple sword strengths, these things can't be learned, because the Sunflower Treasure Book is unique, others can't learn it, and cultivators can't learn other exercises. She knew who Simon was talking about. That's an unlucky guy who only found out that the manuscript couldn't be cultivated at all after the palace...... "You don't have to be angry, that unlucky guy only found out that the manuscript couldn't be cultivated after the palace." Of course, if it were you, the result would be the same in the end. ”

Simon was stunned when he had no money, so he hurriedly swung his sword in pursuit. Suddenly realized that he and Hua'er were undefeated at the beginning, and they had forgotten the question of whether the manuscript was equal to the cheats...... "Then, who are you?" ”

"Huh...... Guess what. Qun Fang smiled jealously, turned around and watched the stabbing sword miss from his face, and when he swung the needle to swing the second sword, he slightly misplaced his body with his strength, and avoided the third sword, and when he blocked the fourth, he shifted slightly with his strength, and dodged the fifth.

"Humph! When the sword is on your neck, don't say it, you have to say it! Ximen Wuqian slowly calmed down his emotions and realized that although the Four Seasons Envoy was able to suppress Qunfang's jealousy, the situation in front of him was not enough to defeat. The true qi of the Sunflower Treasure Book is long, and the internal energy is extremely saved, if they can't win, they will definitely lose if they are consumed. Simon had no money and decided not to keep his hand anymore, and displayed the special sword strength that he and Hua'er Undefeated had cultivated with the help of Dongfang Undefeated. "Don't think that you are invincible in the world after practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, you are far worse than the undefeated Dongfang!"

As he spoke, the color of the sword qi on Ximen's moneyless sword slowly began to flow......

The red wind horse ran on all fours, leaving ripples in the water on the ground everywhere. On the mountain road, a group of people in the rivers and lakes saw people and horses flying over, and some people exclaimed, "Legend of justice!" A group of people, lest they run half a step slower and scatter in all directions.

The Red Wind Horse galloped past, and Yi Yun on the horse didn't see the disciples of the Alliance God Sect who had fled. In the wind and rain, on the road, three people chased a staggering, unfast figure, swords and swords, the besieged people were weak, it seemed that they were seriously injured, their steps were unsteady, their movements were sluggish and slow, and new injuries were added to their bodies one after another.

The sound of horses' hooves did not stop the three pursuers, and they did not even look back. The Red Wind Horse rushed through the stagnant water, and the splashed water shot at the three people, and the three of them turned around - just as the Red Wind Horse was running past, the besieged figure jumped in power, stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Yiyun's robe, and the person, with the extremely fast Red Wind Horse, swayed forward in the wind and rain, and got out of the desperate situation of seeing death in one fell swoop.

It was a slender hand, half red with blood, clutching the corners of the robe with all its might, but it was obviously not strong enough, and it was sliding little by little. Obviously struggling for survival, but he didn't try to ask for help, and the light in those eyes was still unusually bright in the dark night.

Yi Yun looked down for a while, and a faint smile rose at the corner of her mouth. Such eyes are rarely seen, there is no anger, only the persistence of desperate struggle to survive, no begging for mercy, just trying to rely on their own strength to grasp the straw that saves their lives.

The man was badly wounded, not only all over his body, but also poisoned, his face turned green, and gradually turned black, and it seemed that he had soon been poisoned to the bones.

The four hooves of the red wind horse did not stop for a moment, and ran like a wind.

The sword swirled and flew and fell to the side of the road, and another hand tightly grasped the back of Yi Yun's flying robe. Yes, the man did not give up, and when he saw that he could no longer hold on, he discarded the sword and saved himself with his other hand.

If he is thrown out of a galloping horse, he will surely die with his injuries.

On the edge of the cliff, the red wind horse jumped out, and was resolute in the face of the natural chasm outside the cliff, without even the slightest hesitation. The jumping action of the distance made the person who grabbed Yiyun's robe involuntarily detached from the back hem of the tightly dragged robe......

Yi Yun turned around, raised his hand, and used the air catch, and the power of the internal strength suddenly sucked the body that was about to fly out, and then was stopped by the waist and thrown on the horse's back.

When the four bodies of the red wind horse landed, they rushed for a period to resolve gravity and stopped.

Yiyun turned over and dismounted, and saw that the woman was not unconscious, so she tested her pulse a little, and she couldn't recognize what kind of poison it was. casually took out the antidote given by the purple shirt from the vacuum bag, pinched her emaciated chin, and fed them to her mouth one by one.

Feed one, wait for a while, and if it doesn't work, move on to the next one...... After a long time, I finally saw the color of the emaciated face gradually turn from black to white. Yi Yun stuffed some internal injury medicine and medicine to help her recover from external injuries in her mouth and threw it on the horse's back. The Red Wind Horse tacitly took the woman and galloped down the mountain.

Yi Yun walked through the woods, jumped onto the wall of the main hall, and looked at a non-NPC person in the rivers and lakes who was in the wind and rain, holding an umbrella, and wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Mountain Spirit Land, and immediately jumped down in front of the person. "Where is the fairy lord?"

"Passing through the main hall, behind the door is the dormitory, and in the dormitory there is the first and third house." The man replied quickly with a wince, and when he saw Yiyun dodging away, he hurriedly walked away......

When Yi Yun found the place that the man was pointing to, she found that there were men and women on the bed, but they were both NPCs. "It's a high move...... "The dark purple sword demon flying sword qi flashed, and the sword-shaped mark that lit up on Yiyun's forehead instantly flowed to the fingers that were pinching the sword technique, and flew out - all the way through the eight walls, through the four pillars, into the kitchen, and through the wooden lid on the water tank......

System Announcement: Yi Yun kills the Lord of the Immortal Mountain Spirit Land with a multi-stone strategy......

When Yiyun walked to the water tank in the kitchen unhurriedly, in the water tank, the person who pointed the way just now was already dead. This person is the immortal master here, and it seems that he has always dressed in the clothes of an ordinary disciple and disguised himself as a person who practices here. Among the relics, there is not a single one of value. Yi Yun's lack of interest only took a long sword worth only tens of thousands of taels, left the main hall, and jumped off the cliff.

The Red Wind Horse was already waiting at the bottom of the cliff, jumping jubilantly when he saw Yi Yun. The woman she saved just now, although her injuries have not yet healed, she has been able to stand firm on her own. She is indeed a very thin person, thin as if she is skinny and bone-like, and she is a disciple of the Tianji Sect when she looks at her clothes.

"The grace of saving lives will be repaid in the future. My name is 魍魉. Seeing Yiyun, the woman clasped her fists and saluted, and her serious tone seemed to be taking an oath.

Yi Yun smiled indifferently and turned over on the horse. The longsword that had just been picked up flew whirling and stuck in front of the dragon. He liked the strength of the woman's eyes just now, and he also liked how proud she was.

The Red Wind Horse raised its head and neighed, spread its hooves, and ran like a gale. (To be continued)