Zixiao couldn't believe that the little killing would betray the Vulture Palace, they were once familiar people, how much blood had been shed for the little killing of the Vulture Palace, how many dangers had they had had, how many battles they had exercised their responsibilities as senior sisters, and how many times had they barely escaped from the encirclement with a serious injury that was almost fatal...... Zixiao remembered those things too clearly, and many people from the Vulture Palace must have remembered them too.

How could such a person betray the Vulture Palace?

Xiaojian still looked the same as in the past, Zixiao felt a lot more relieved, after she came out, the seer Ling'er heard about what happened in the rivers and lakes after leaving. Of course, I also know about the rebirth of the little sword.

"Hee-hee, you're still in good spirits, that's good! You are my first love, you must be good, so that I can proudly tell others that you are my first love......"

Bucun on the side sighed, as Xiaojian's wife, she really had a reason to hate Zixiao. But now she doesn't hate Zixiao anymore, because she finds it a very stupid thing to be angry with someone like Zixiao. "You're not in love, it's your dream girl, pay attention to the words?" There is no helplessness to correct it.

Zixiao smiled again for a long time. "Oh yes...... It's like we're not started yet. Did you like me at the time? ”

“…… Can you ask Xiaojian that question again while I'm away? Bucun leaned in front of Zixiao and stared coldly into her eyes. The latter grinned. "Haha, I forgot about you! Okay, Xiaojian is fine, I still have something to do. Zixiao stood up, left the wine and food he brought as in the past, waved his hand, and said goodbye......

After Zixiao left, Bucun suddenly turned his head. Asked Xiaojian a question. "Have you liked her before?"

……

The Holy Land of Killing Dao, compared to other sects, is the closest to Wudang Mountain.

The Killing Dao Holy Land was originally the Middle Demon Holy Land in the past, but after the Little Killing took over, the location of the Gate Station was moved.

The scope of the holy land, thousands of miles around.

Zixiao rode a horse and galloped for a day, and finally saw the majestic Killing Dao Temple.

The black-red hall towers into the sky, about one-fifth of which is in the clouds, and the top is even hidden by the clouds.

In front of the huge temple, a huge black-and-red statue of a small slaughter towered. Behind the statue, there is also a statue that can't see the face clearly, giving people a very evil and weird feeling, the face is blurred, as if it is emitting a black and red energy light mist.

In the main hall, people come and go, and people are instigated.

But everyone's face looked a little gloomy, and it was rare to see some cheerful faces.

Although the disciples of the Vulture Palace often look cold and slaughtering. But when the Vulture Palace was on the ethereal peak, the disciples of the Vulture Palace had a lot of laughter and laughter, and they were not much different from ordinary women. Such a gloomy and depressing atmosphere in the Killing Dao Holy Land really made Zixiao feel difficult to get used to.

The entrance to the main hall. A group of guarded NPCs block Zixiao's path.

The disciples of the Killing Dao Holy Land who came and went around all stopped and looked at her coldly.

Zixiao certainly didn't look like many of the people who came to the Killing Dao Holy Land to ask to see Little Kill, because her posture was too immodest.

More because. On her shoulders was the sect badge of the Vulture Palace.

If she was a madman who came to find death, no one present would doubt it.

In particular, Zixiao was still looking around with a smile on her face. There is no consciousness of a lamb in the midst of hungry wolves.

"What are the people from the Vulture Palace doing?"

"Looking for a little killing! A few of you, go spread the word and tell Zixiao, her good friend who killed her, to come and see her! Zixiao said loudly and confidently, looking like he regarded this place as his home.

The crowd around was silent for a while, and many people exchanged their heads and whispered about each other.

Vulcan Zixiao......

Re-emerged?

Many years ago, after the battle of the Vulture Palace Extermination Sect, the fire god Zixiao disappeared, and many people thought that it was reborn, but later some people guessed that it was withdrawn from the rivers and lakes.

A few of the guarding NPCs waited for a while, and went to report to the inside.

After a while, it came out again. "The Holy Lord please."

Most of the disciples of the Killing Dao Holy Land gathered in the main hall still haven't dispersed, and under the fame, they naturally don't have the courage to rashly do anything to Zixiao, especially Zixiao's shouting is still the Holy Lord's signboard of killing friends, although it is a little incredible, as a person from a hostile alliance, he is so blatantly shouting that he is friends with the enemy, and he comes to see him. But without the order of a small killing, they naturally could not do anything.

What is the attitude of the Vulture Palace towards small killings, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, the fire god Zixiao has disappeared for a long time, could it be an assassin sent by the Vulture Palace? Or, do you want to take down small killings as a means to regain your prestige when you re-emerge, and at the same time covet the murderous value of small kills?

There were many speculations, so that the gathered crowd did not disperse, but discussed, waiting for the further development of things......

Zixiao followed the NPC through the main hall, and when he came to the apse, he saw a group of people wearing robes gathered in the distance. Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly accelerated and ran over, and the group of people hurriedly retreated, but where did they hide?

Zixiao grabbed one of them. "Little dream! Why are you here? He also covered his head and face, did he come to spy on intelligence? Don't be stupid, Little Kill also has the ability to ask where the soul is for a hundred years of loneliness, she knows who you are at a glance, go away, it's troublesome if you are caught! ”

The woman was stunned, her face was not visible clearly due to the cover of her robe and hat, but after a short period of stunnedness, she hurriedly said, "Yes, senior sister!" I was originally here to spy on information, thank you for reminding me, I'll leave now. ”

"Uh-huh, let's go back. Before the small killing is discovered, I see that the people here are fierce, you hurry up. Who are they? Seems like it's all our people? Zixiao looked curiously at the crowd around her, either with their heads down, or with their backs to her. After a while, the one who was called Xiaomeng by Zixiao hurriedly said, "Oh, they came with me, but I didn't expect that we thought it was well hidden, and we were immediately recognized by the senior sister." ”

"Hee-hee, of course, who am I! I'm Zixiao! Then go quickly, and don't wait for anyone to find out. Zixiao smiled and urged again and again, and the group of people were busy performing light skills and flying away......

After the group of people had gone away, the smile on Zixiao's face disappeared, replaced by sorrow.

"Now they're gone, and when you're gone, they'll come again." A voice that was a little confused and a little indifferent suddenly sounded behind him.

Zixiao turned around, and when she saw Xiao Kill, she almost didn't recognize her.

Compared with the little killing in the past who was full of energy and always looked weak on the outside, now she has a chilling, demonic and evil temperament, and her eyes are not as clear and pure as in the past, and she is cloudy like an old man who has gone through life and is tired of the world. The look on her face was with a kind of confusion and distraction that people were absent from, she was obviously standing there, looking at Zixiao, but it seemed that her heart was elsewhere, and it seemed that her attention could never be concentrated.

"The backlash of the murderous special effect must be terrifying, and I can only come to you for help if I scare Xiaomeng. What a strong person Xiaomeng was originally......" Zixiao said softly in a sad tone, Xiao Kill didn't have any special feelings, he still looked confused and indifferent. "If you come to ask for sin, persuade you to go back, now you are not my opponent; If you're coming to catch up, go over there and talk. ”

"Let's continue the old one!" Zixiao replied without hesitation.

Xiao Kill didn't say anything, led the way, and led Zixiao through the corridor and into the dormitory.

She hasn't been back for some days, and Huayu is not here.

Sometimes Flower Language will make a lot of trouble here.,At that time, the NPC who takes care of Flower Language will take Flower Language to the top floor of the Wangfeng Tower.,In that kind of environment in the clouds,Flower Language tends to become more peaceful.,Gradually,Even be able to fall asleep.,No longer shouting crazy words like men.。

"Others say that you betrayed the Vulture Palace, but I believe you are not such a person. You have always valued love and righteousness, and it is impossible for you to betray the Vulture Palace......" Before Zixiao's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Xiao Kill's wandering tone. "Everyone has a past, everyone has dreams, for themselves, for dreams, everything else would have been placed in a lower position. In the past, how did you know how affectionate and meaningful my sister was with Huayu. I'm not a person who likes to be subservient, the dream of the rivers and lakes is to dominate, whether it is the Vulture Palace, the Zixiao Sword Sect, or the Wudang Alliance, they are all obstacles to me. ”

Zixiao was slightly stunned, of course she was not a real fool, otherwise where would Ling'er take a fancy to her? Although she couldn't learn Ling'er's skill of being a clever heart, Xiao Kill's words at this moment suddenly made her understand that Xiao Kill was still a friend of her in the past, so she didn't go around in circles, and she said her true thoughts directly without concealment. This sentence should not have been said, if it weren't for the small killing to believe Zixiao's person, if this sentence reached the ears of the Wudang Alliance, it would be a huge mistake to ask for trouble. "You really haven't changed...... It's that I really didn't know you in the past......" Zixiao felt very depressed, the little killing has not changed, but the past has hidden his heart.

This means that she has come in vain this time, and there is no possibility of convincing Xiao Killing, how can she convince a person who has not changed?

"We are destined to be enemies, step up and increase our murderous spirit, otherwise, you will die at my hands, one day." Little Kill gently held the lid and stirred the floating tea leaves in the bowl, and his fluttering tone revealed a condescending arrogance.

"It's you who will die! The result of challenging Zixiao must be a tragedy, because I am the strongest and most beautiful Zixiao! Zixiao stood up proudly, with a confident look, as if it would glow. (To be continued......)