"Of course I know, I don't know. Mo Li took a sip of tea.

"What do you mean by that?" Wei Shu glanced at the three Yi Chen, who were still frolicking.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I only know that Fan should be like a mortal, and completely take away his own immortal wind bones. I just don't know what to do or how long the road is. Mo Li took a bite of the dish and looked at the reed with interest.

"By the way, your jade flute is still there, play a tune for me. Mo Li put down his chopsticks and looked at the reed intently.

A gust of wind passed through the hall, and the melodious sound of flutes wafted from the tavern. The sound of the flute was mixed with the strange fragrance swept by the wind, the layers of fallen leaves came from nowhere, and a burst of flying sand and stones were scattered, leaving a vague figure holding a sword on the grass in the atrium.

The headband hanging from the hat was long and short, and the side was broken, revealing its own bamboo bones. The long sword in his hand looked ordinary, but when he looked closely, there were a few burning fine lines flickering.

Yi Chen carried the sword in one hand, his face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and his hair was simply tied up, but there was a feeling of high crown and bundled hair. Easy to flick your own sword. "The high place is really dewy and cold, is there anything wrong with this friend?"

Mo Li called out to the reed who was getting up, "Let them solve it themselves." ”

"Sister, I'm afraid I'm a little embarrassed for them, this swordsman is not a thing in the pool. Wei Shu put down the jade flute in his hand.

"I said, let them figure it out on their own. ”

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"The sword, give it to me. The sound was intimidating and reverberated throughout the compound.

"Come and get it yourself. Yi Chen said jokingly, "As long as you get it." ”

He stood up and steadied Luo Xin, "I'll help him." As he walked past the counter, the shopkeeper stopped him: "Boy, go on." "A soft sword flew over, caught it and took a look, the sword body was pure white, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, it was light as if there was nothing, it was not like an iron weapon, but it was better than a light Hong.

When he looked at the shopkeeper again, he didn't know where he was going.

Yi Chen touched his waist, only to realize that the short sword was still on the table. At the moment, I was already half panicked. The swordsman held the long sword horizontally, swaying from side to side, and a sword light approached the vital point of Yi Chen's waist. Yi Chen said in his heart that this person was so vicious, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, he retreated and shrunk, and the soft sword slashed upwards obliquely, blocking it with a bang.

Standing under the eaves and leaning against the pillars, Luo Xin was anxious, "Senior brother, what are you doing!"

"No problem, a dust is more than enough to deal with him. ”

He stared intently at the two of them. Yi Chen pinched a sword trick, his body changed suddenly, he came and went suddenly, quite a bit of an immortal, staggered his sword and passed by, and at the moment on the swordsman's hat, waist, the back of the heart left a few shallow sword marks, and the fallen leaves that were startled by the sword qi Xiao Xiao fell.

The swordsman knew that every sword of Yi Chen could kill him, but he had to trust his own body, so he had no choice but to attack with a cheeky face. Looking back, he dodged and stabbed in the back, but it was a spark, which turned out to be cut right in the middle of the dust.

Yi Chen leaned over and shook his sleeves, shaking out a folding fan, and felt a little angry in his heart, if it weren't for this fan in his sleeve, his right arm would be unsafe. stepped forward at the moment, the tip of the sword was pointed out again and again, and the sword was angry with anger, and the momentum was even more powerful.

The swordsman lifted his sword, Yi Chen turned over and flipped on his side, and his abdomen suddenly popped through two iron arrows, Yi Chen was in pain at the moment, but his movements were not slow at all, and his feet flew over, hitting the swordsman's heart, and the sword was then sharpened on the swordsman's blade.

The swordsman was kicked over, and slashed a few feet away from the roof, and the sword that pierced into the roof broke neatly, and just staggered to his feet, but fell headlong on the broken sword.

Yi Chen's abdomen was hit hard, he couldn't lift his breath for a while, he smashed heavily on the eaves, rolled down, rolled all the way to the bottom of the steps, and fainted in pain.

Luo Xin picked up Yi Chen, and quickly sealed his acupoint to stop the bleeding.

"Senior brother, it's all your fault for not helping!" Luo Xin looked at Yu Zhen with a sideways face, his face full of dissatisfaction. He didn't answer, raised his hand and slashed a cold arrow that flew from him, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

I don't know when there was an extra person in the middle of the courtyard.

The whole body is hidden under the robe, the quiver is crossed at the waist, there is no bow and crossbow, and behind it is a strange-shaped blade, which is tightly wrapped in strips of cloth.

Reed Shu looked sideways at Mo Li, and Mo Li nodded.

Reed Shu walked out slowly, took the sword of the chopstick, and drew the sword diagonally to draw several sword arcs. The man in the cloak on the other side also took off the blade and stood motionless.

During the long confrontation, a thunderbolt broke the silence. Before the thunder fell, the rain poured down in an instant, and a string of blood dripped from the corner of the eaves, which was washed away.

In the blurry rain curtain, two people can be seen hastily interacting with each other, one black and one white. In the sound of the dripping rain, there was the occasional hum of swords clashing, and the white clothes were dyed red little by little, and the smell of blood was enveloped in the damp smell of rain.

Mo Li finally raised his head and looked at the two people in the rain. In the vague rain, she saw a sword move, like an arc. It seems to be stagnant, but in fact, it pierced through the opponent's chest in an instant, cutting through the dripping rain curtain.

The black clothes fell to the ground with a bang, and was cut into two pieces. The reed held a broken sword and smashed through the strings of water beads on the eaves. Except for a cut on the hem of his clothes, there was not a single wound on his blood-stained body.

Reed Shu looked at the opening on the broken sword, and smiled bitterly: "Sister, this is a dead man, it seems that we are being targeted by the forerunners." ”

Mo Li stood up and looked at a few butterflies flying in the suddenly clear sky outside, stopping on the green bamboo that was quickly pulling branches and leaves. Several caterpillars broke out of their cocoons in pain, all of them deformed, flapping their wings and flying into the sky.

"It's not a forerunner, it's ourselves, if it's accurate, it's the broken child. Mo Li looked at Yi Chen, suddenly drew his sword, and walked towards him.

The chopsticks were in the middle, and the hands behind him had already begun to pinch the trick.

Half a scaly face and a blue eye appeared in the sky, casting a darkness and wind coming from everywhere.

"Sister, that's Candle Jiuyin!" reed shouted in the wind.

Mo Li slashed a sword casually, and in the end, he only saw the shattered sky everywhere, and then the endless darkness.

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Mo Li sat up, and first saw a man and a woman pinching each other, she coughed deliberately, "Senior Brother Jue, Xue'er, why are you still so naïve." Jue and Mo Xue quickly separated.

"Sister, let me tell you, he hit me first. ”

"Nonsense, senior sister, don't believe her. ”

"Enough, I don't want to break up the lawsuit with you today. Mo Xue glanced lightly at the four people who woke up in turn. looked at his own shadow and sighed in his heart, after all, it was still gone, maybe it didn't belong to him in the first place.

"We almost got into the second layer of the broken child's dream, so I took it upon myself to cut off some of you and use feathering to extract consciousness. Mo Li took a deep breath, "Don't be too surprised if you lose something on your body." ”

Mo Li stared at the chopstick, and the chopstick looked at her with a smile: "It's okay, I'm myself, what I learned is to listen to the voice and distinguish the position, and it doesn't matter if I can't see it." Don't blame yourself too much, pretty sister. Mo Li looked at the smile that he pretended to make, and his eyes were a little sour.

Wei Shu looked at the shadows of several people, "Yichen lost his left hand, Luo Xin and I are both on the face, it seems that I will be paralyzed in the future." Reed laughed to himself and shook his head. Yi Chen stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Uncle Wei, my hand is still there. ”

"Your left hand is no longer able to wield a sword. ”

Yi Chen's left hand pulled out the short sword from behind his waist, and in the next second, his head was blank. He stared blankly at the reeds, his eyes so empty that he couldn't bear to look at them directly. Reed turned his back, he knew that Yi Chen had always been accustomed to swords in his left hand, and his right hand was not as skilled as his left hand.

Wei Shu looked at Mo Li for a long time rather puzzled, "Then, sister, you, what's missing." ”