Chapter Eighty-Nine—The Hidden Village, Falling.

As the beads of sweat on the little girl's forehead became more and more, Wu Xuyan's momentum became more and more victorious. The little girl smiled slightly at the corner www.biquge.info of her mouth, one win, then declined, and three were exhausted! Wu Xuyan's momentum was mentioned again and again, but he didn't win the little girl, and the momentum on his body began to leak like water.

Immediately, Wu Xuyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled heartily: "Hahaha, Wu Xuyan is obedient." ”

The little girl arched her little hand when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Accept." “

The middle-aged tea girl on the periphery saw that Wu Xu's performance had failed, and couldn't help but shout in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Qi!"

Wu Xuyan waved his hand slightly after hearing this.

Feeling that his body's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he understood that his life had come to an end, Wu Xuyan looked up at the little girl and asked one last question: "Can you tell the name of the senior, so that Wu Xuyan knows who he is defeated." “

The little girl thought about it after hearing this, shook her head slightly after a while, and nodded again: "Canglan Proud Cat." “

After Wu Xuyan heard the name, he smiled freely and slowly fell to the ground. Then, a black and white intersecting chess piece flew out of Wu Xuyan's body and slowly merged into the jade Ling worn by the little girl.

As the chess pieces merged, the little girl's eyes had a little more wise light, as if the world was between her eyes.

Seeing Wu Xuyan die, the middle-aged tea girl on the side cried.

After Ye Xiaoyi, who was trapped, heard the little girl blurt out the 'Canglan Proud Cat', her mind went blank for an instant, and there was only misery in her eyes: "How could it be her...... How could it be her!"

I've helped myself several times, and I've been calling my sister all the time, a stupid and innocent girl who looks stupid and innocent! How could it be a legendary demon, how could it be his own enemy who exterminated his race!

People are struggling, and their hearts are also struggling, and the Heavenly Sword in Ye Xiaoyi's body roared out even more, and the Heavenly Sword that had been transformed towards gold was only blood red in an instant. The bloodthirsty sword light began to fill Ye Xiaoyi, and her eyes were completely irrational and only killing remained.

As the bloodthirsty sword light became more and more victorious, Ye Xiaoyi's fingers began to swing slightly.

A few people on the side completely ignored Ye Xiaoyi's changes, Aomao looked at the remaining three, and said again: "There are still two of you left, who will come first?"

After hearing this, the old man took a step forward slightly: "I'll come....."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by the old farmer with a bamboo fence behind him: "Old friend, why bother, I've been fighting for a lifetime, why fight again before I die." “

As he spoke, the old farmer took out a guqin, then sat on the ground and began to play.

Watching his old friend's movements, the old man on the boat laughed a few times and began to shout loudly.

The song was raised, and the shouts of vicissitudes of life sounded with the song: "The young man's heart is always higher than the sky, and in the end he just smiles bitterly." The love is always a hero, and since ancient times, a few people have cried and a few people laughed. The rivers and lakes are long, who said that the rivers and lakes are happy. Hahaha, who said that the rivers and lakes are happy. ”

In the shouts of vicissitudes, there is a free and easy sound. Everyone's can't let go, in fact, they don't let go of themselves, let go of themselves, and let go.

At the end of the curve, the two slowly fell into the snow. No matter how many joys and sorrows there are in this life, there are old friends who accompany you when you enter Huangquan.

As the two died, a qin and a book appeared in the void, and the books and pianos intertwined slowly flew towards the proud cat.

In the swaying of the jade bell, there was another crisp sound. The shuqin is integrated into the jade bell, and the proud cat's eyes are full of vicissitudes, as if he has already seen through this red dust.

At this moment, an angry roar accompanied by killing intent came into the ears of the proud cat: "Proud cat!"

Ao Mao turned around and looked at it when she heard this, only to see that Ye Xiaoyi had lost her mind, there was only killing intent in her eyes, her fingers were condensed and the sword was pointed, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in Ye Xiaoyi's hand, and the long sword moved slightly towards her.

"Dingding. A jade bell rang, and in the eye, the blood-colored long sword pierced the chest of the proud cat, and the long sword frantically sucked the blood, and in the blink of an eye, the proud cat's face was only pale.

At the moment of stabbing, Ye Xiaoyi's eyes regained some reason, her hand trembled and left the long sword, and said in a trembling voice: "You.... Why don't you hide. ”

The proud cat in front of her did not answer her, but smiled innocently and pointed to her heart with her little finger: "Sister, it hurts.... Hurt.... It hurts here. ”

Ye Xiaoyi listened to the voice of the proud cat and watched her movements, a pinprick pain filled her chest.

"Ahh

After a sound of grief, I saw that the blood-colored light on Ye Xiaoyi's body slowly transformed into golden light, and the blood-colored long sword inserted in Proud Cat's body also began to transform into gold.

After a few moments, the hidden village was completely enveloped in golden light, and a natural and peaceful aura filled the golden light.

Surprised! The golden light all surged towards Ye Xiaoyi!

The light fades, the innate is broken!

As Ye Xiaoyi broke through the innate nature, the long sword inserted in the body of the proud cat was also completely transformed into gold, and a peaceful breath entered the body of the proud cat with the heavenly sword, and the breath wandered and began to treat the injury of the proud cat. As the Proud Cat's injuries improved, the Heavenly Sword came out with a sword roar.

In her eyes, Ye Xiaoyi did not have a trace of emotion on her face, holding the Heavenly Sword that had been materialized in one hand, and the jade bell given to her by the proud cat when they met for the first time in the other, and after looking at it a few times, she threw it towards the proud cat: "Return you." After speaking, Ye Xiaoyi turned around and left.

I didn't have to take a few steps to hear "Sister, it's yours." With the voice, a petite figure flashed in front of her. Looking carefully, the figure had disappeared, and there was an extra jade bell in her hand, which she had just thrown to the proud cat.

Looking at the jade bell, Ye Xiaoyi pinched and pinched her little hand, and wanted to throw it away several times, but the last thing she did was to hang the jade bell on the heavenly sword, and then walked towards Zhige City.

With the disappearance of Ye Xiaoyi and Aomao, the hidden village returned to its former calm, and there was a sad atmosphere in the calm. The middle-aged tea girl who was standing looked at the five corpses on the ground, her tears couldn't be stopped, and she slowly knelt on the snow in the sound of crying.

Crying filled the air with the wind and snow, and with the crying, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the sound of the wind roaring became more and more violent, as if the heavens heard the grief and began to weep with the people on the earth.

As the heavy snow stopped, the crying disappeared, and in my eyes, I saw the previous tea girl standing in front of the five graves, carrying a bamboo fence on her back, and in the bamboo fence there was a chessboard, a kitchen knife, a guqin, a fish hook, and a medical box.

The tea girl knelt lightly on the ground, kowtowed three times, and then got up and left the hidden village, where she would live in their place.