"Boss, this kid should be dead."

"Nonsense, he was so seriously injured, plus his spiritual power was exhausted, even if a strong person in the Ming Dao Realm jumped from here, he would be dead, let alone him." The man in the lead spoke.

"I don't want to be killed when I jump off a cliff, this kid has a pretty good backbone."

At this time, Sikong Wenjie also withdrew his hand and said with admiration.

There was a trace of anger in Mo Forget's eyes: "Sikong Wenjie, very good, I remember you in the Northern League." ”

"Remember, there's not much more of you." Sikong Wenjie waved his hand, not caring at all.

After speaking, Sikong Wenjie turned around and flew away.

Mo Wang clenched his fists, forgot to glance at the cliff, and flew straight down.

The cliff is hundreds of meters high.

After Mo Wangfei reached the end, he saw that there was a river below.

The rolling river was turbulent, and Mo Wang, who wanted to find Lin Xiu's body, found nothing.

"Lin Xiu, was it washed away by the river?" Mo Wang's eyes flickered: "No, maybe Lin Xiu, it's not necessary to be dead yet, go back to the prince first." ”

After saying it to himself, Mo Wang flew quickly, and within a moment, he arrived at the North Palace.

In the Beiwang Mansion, not only Liu Zhenbei, but also the two brothers Liu Tian and Liu Xuan did not leave.

They also wanted to see what this Lin Xiu looked like.

It's just that it's definitely going to disappoint them.

After Mo Wang walked into the room, he hurriedly spoke: "Lord Wang, something happened. ”

Seeing that Mo Wang came back alone in embarrassment, Liu Zhenbei stood up suddenly: "What's wrong?" What's wrong, Lin Xiu? ”

"When I came back with Lin Xiu, I was attacked by Sikong Wenjie......"

Mo Wang quickly told Liu Zhenbei what had happened.

"What? Sikong Wenjie, he dared to make a move on the people of my Northern Palace, who gave him the courage. Liu Zhenbei's roar resounded throughout the hall.

Liu Tian also said: "Strategist, according to what you say, there is boiling Yangtze River water under the cliff, Lin Xiu may not be dead, right?" ”

Mo Wang's face was a little ugly: "Although there is this possibility, but when Lin Xiu jumped off the cliff at that time, he was seriously injured, and he had no spiritual power on his body, which was even more unbearable than an ordinary person." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Wang did not continue to speak.

Hundreds of meters of cliffs, even if there is a river below, are enough to kill people.

"Damn! Send people along the rivers to find me, to see people in life, and to see corpses in death. Liu Zhenbei shouted fiercely.

"Yes!"

……

And almost at the same time, in a dark cave.

Sikong Wenjie slowly walked back with a black light sword.

This is Sikong Wenjie's base camp.

Although it looks like a dilapidated cave from the outside, it is a unique cave, and the environment inside is spacious and crowded.

After seeing Sikong Wenjie come in, most of the evil cultivators knelt on one knee and saluted.

Sikong Wenjie didn't pay any attention to these people, but his eyes looked at a young man sitting on a high place.

"Holy Son, come to my place and don't say hello?" Sikong Wenjie said coldly.

Sitting on the main seat was Chen Jianyu, the Holy Son of the Evil Dao, at this time, Chen Jianyu's face was frosty, and he walked in front of Sikong Wenjie and asked in a deep voice: "Sikong Wenjie, I heard that you recently took a business order, and you killed a person named Lin Xiu?" ”

"I thought that the Holy Son was looking for me something, you said that Lin Xiu, it has been solved." Sikong Wenjie said lightly.

Hearing Sikong Wenjie's words, Chen Jianyu's pupils shrank suddenly: "What did you say?" It's solved, what does that mean? ”

Sikong Wenjie glanced at Chen Jianyu with a foolish look: "What else do you mean, it's already killed." ”

Chen Jianyu's face twitched, his speed was extremely fast, and he didn't know when he had already drawn his sword out of its sheath and slashed it directly at Sikong Wenjie's neck.

Bang!

A crunch echoed through the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the swords of the two clashed together.

And Sikong Wenjie's face was completely gloomy: "Chen Jianyu, give the Holy Venerable face, call you the Holy Son, not in the face of the Holy Venerable, what are you?" Do you really think of yourself as a character? Come to me and be presumptuous. ”

Chen Jianyu didn't speak, the sword turned around, and he slashed at Sikong Wenjie again.

It's just that no matter how high Chen Jianyu's swordsmanship is, no matter how talented he is, in the face of Sikong Wenjie, a super powerhouse in the Ming Dao Realm, there is no comparison at all.

Sikong Wenjie turned around and kicked out.

Even if Chen Jianyu blocked it with his horizontal sword, he was still kicked out and smashed on the wall of the cave.

The whole cave shook and shook.

"Don't ask for face, do you?" Sikong Wenjie's eyes were cold.

At this time, an evil cultivator hurriedly ran over and said, "Lord Sikong, he is the Holy Son, he can't be killed." ”

Sikong Wenjie waved his hand to signal that he knew, and then said to Chen Jianyu: "You, get out of here." ”

"Even if Lin Xiu stands opposite me and blocks my path, only I can kill him, why should you?" Chen Jianyu's cold temperament, but at this time, he gave a rare shout, and attacked Sikong Wenjie again.

Sikong Wenjie frowned, dodged to avoid Chen Jianyu's sword, and slapped him on the head, directly knocking Chen Jianyu unconscious.

Looking at Chen Jianyu, who fainted to the ground, Sikong Wenjie shook his head and said, "Genius? What hasn't grown up is all waste, send him to the Holy Venerable, like a mad dog. ”

"Yes!"

Several evil cultivators hurriedly carried Chen Jianyu out of the cave.

……

In the quiet bamboo forest, wisps of spring water, Ni Xiaotong sat on a stool, dragging his chin, and watched the two pandas climb up and down.

In fact, if he wasn't waiting for an opportunity to leave here, how could Ni Xiaotong's active personality stay here for a long time.

After a while, Jian Si, wearing a hat, carried a bamboo basket and walked out of the bamboo forest.

"How's the situation out there now? Did Brother Lin Xiu help that Liu Yixin defeat his opponent? When Ni Xiaotong saw Jian Si, he immediately ran over happily.

Although it was boring here, Jian Si would always inquire about Lin Xiu's news and tell Ni Xiaotong.

Just hearing Lin Xiu's news, Ni Xiaotong felt very happy.

Jian Si shook his head: "Miss, it's almost time to go back, there is no point in you staying here." ”

Ni Xiaotong frowned: "Isn't there still more than half a year in time, what's the hurry." ”

"That Brother Lin Xiu of yours is already dead." Jian Si said in a deep voice, "You don't have to wait any longer. ”

Ni Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jian Si blankly: "You, what did you say?" Brother Lin Xiu, what's wrong with him? ”

"I was seriously injured, fell off a cliff, and died without a life." Jian Si shook his head and said.

(End of chapter)