Wang Xiqing and Mo Crow both wanted to give each other a fatal blow, and then, the slashed hand knife and the sharp hidden blade did not stop at all, deducing the knife head of the Jianghu people licking blood!

Two feet...

One foot...

It's close!

The first killer of the night, the son of Linfan in Tsing Yi, the cold glint bloomed in the eyes of both sides, and it was a battle of hearts at this moment.

"Good!"

The figure hidden in the dark, looking at the situation of the two fighting for their lives, secretly applauded, one is the recognition of the heart, and the other is the praise of the opponent who loses both, wouldn't it be wonderful to sit back and collect the power of the fisherman.

However, some people are happy and some are worried

Bai Feng, Wei Zhuang, Purple Girl, and the woman in black frowned when they saw this, and in the eyes of the four of them, both sides must have lost both.

Whoosh!

Four sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and three figures crossed the bright moon and headed towards Wang Xiqing and Mo Crow.

When the woman in black flew over the sea of trees, she also saw the flying figure, her eyes flashed with the color of struggle, and in a moment, the struggle turned into firmness, and the long sword in her hand was quietly unsheathed.

Clang! Boom!

At the last moment, a sound of Jin Ge and a sound of fists and feet sounded at the same time.

I saw that Bai Feng was blocking Wang Xiqing's hand knife with his arm, the tips of Wei Zhuang and the woman in black were against the sword body of the ink crow blade at the same time, imprisoning it, and the purple woman was holding a chain sword against the neck of the woman in black.

When the purple girl found out about the situation of the woman in black, the chain sword in her hand slowly retracted, but her eyes were full of surprise, she didn't expect that there was an extraordinary woman who was also interested in Tsing Yi.

Because in this case, only those who are interested in the man in Tsing Yi will stop it.

It seems that there are many people who have the same thoughts as themselves.

The purple girl's beautiful eyes moved, and she thought to herself in her heart.

Wei Zhuang saw the young man in front of him, his eyes were extremely calm, as if the person who was going to die just now was not him, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, between life and death, so indifferent, how did this happen?

Is this the transcendent mentality of the game world?

In all fairness, he has never encountered a life and death situation so far, and there is no guarantee that he will have such a mentality.

"This son is really unique!"

The woman in black and the woman in purple also saw the man's demeanor, and had to sigh in their hearts.

"So it's you..."

Wang Xiqing's gaze swept over the surrounding waves and said, although the Hidden Blade brought him strong death palpitations, but with the means of reincarnation and rebirth, he could be fearless.

Even if someone is not afraid of death in this world, it will not reach 100%, whether it is a person, an immortal, or a god, Buddha and demon, the more you have, the more you care, it is really difficult to transcend things, not to mention death.

Not being afraid of death and not being afraid of death should be two different things, you can sacrifice your life to face death calmly, but can you really accept the fact of death calmly?

Presumably this is a unique heart! Only a very small number of people can touch its edges, and it takes a certain amount of favor to attain perfection.

"Looks like you really know a lot of things!" Wei Zhuang said without sorrow or joy.

Wang Xiqing smiled indifferently when he heard this: "You are so cold."

Of course, he is very familiar with the person in front of him, and he is a cold and domineering president in his hometown.

Wei Zhuang's eyes moved when he saw this, but he didn't answer, his face expressionless.

While the two were talking, Bai Feng and Mo Crow took advantage of the situation and left, there was no need to continue at this moment, and Wang Xiqing and Wei Zhuang also fell into the greenery, leaving only a bare half-cut tree and green leaves scattered all over the ground, witnessing the first battle of the young man in Tsing Yi.

"Salamander girl, such a coincidence?"

Wang Xiqing, who fell in the jungle, glanced at the woman in the night clothes, and after finding that the eyes were very familiar, he smiled and said.

The startled salamander was also shocked when she heard this, she didn't expect the other party to know so many things, and replied softly: "Childe is indeed not ordinary"

"Can Childe come to Zilanxuan as a guest?"

After the purple girl found that the eyes of the two were extremely unique, she smiled charmingly and said, the man in Tsing Yi had a clear and pure gaze, less indifference, and more indescribable meaning.

It seems to be a more transcendent relationship than a confidante, a purity that does not mix any seven emotions and six desires.

"I'm free"

Wang Xiqing found the purple girl's gaze, so he smiled back indifferently, and he also found that he felt strange about these familiar women, able to be unaffected by gender, not attracted by opposites, such an experience was also difficult for him to describe.

It looks like I'm going to be a single dog for the rest of my life...

However, as a Red Dust Immortal, he must not be able to 'join the same stream' with the monks of other cultivation circles, those monks love and love all day long, and make the cultivation world miserable, this Red Dust Immortal is a clear stream in the cultivation world.

Is it bad to have a pure relationship? If you have to do something to pass on the ancestry, the dignified immortals, you need a descendant of wool, and you are like a mortal, which is not scientific at all.

"Where's the salamander girl?"

The purple girl asked the startled salamander, although she didn't know the other party's power, everyone was interested in Tsing Yi, and she might not be able to communicate.

The woman bowed slightly when she heard this, and the behavior of the two in front of the wine shop that day, Luo Wang handed her the task of contacting the man in Tsing Yi, although she was resistant, but she also accepted it silently, one is to be cultivated by Luo Wang since childhood, and the other is personal reasons.

Then, the group of four disappeared into the jungle.

On a large white bird above the sea of trees, two figures are sitting.

"This person... It must be a great disaster for the generals."

The ink crow sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, the calm gaze of the other party just now is still vivid, this heart is simply terrifying, and I can't help but have palpitations.

A lot flashed in his mind at that moment, desperately squeezing the internal force with the intention of racing against time and killing the other party first, which could not be compared with the other party's light and cloudy demeanor at all.

"Let's go back first"

Bai Feng also had some palpitations in his eyes, and said in a complicated tone, the two sides have made a feud, and this matter will definitely not end here.

"There's a good show!"

The figure hidden in the darkness, looking at the white bird flying away, hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then gradually became dignified, which shows that he is a little hesitant about the situation of the man in Tsing Yi.

...

General's Palace

A sturdy middle-aged man was turning the three-legged bronze wine glass in his hand.

Ji Wuye also learned about the battle between Tsing Yi and Mo Crow, and his face was very gloomy for the other party to know about the disappeared military salary, although the other party did not elaborate, but the words seemed to know where the military salary was.

"An extra person, what is the force behind this..."

Bai Yifei, who was standing with red clothes and white hair on the edge of the window, said softly to himself, such a person who doesn't even know anything about the clothed guest makes this hereditary general, the lord of the snow castle also very suspicious, the more powerful the person, the more suspicious he is about the unknown beyond his control.

For a while, there was some silence in the huge hall, only the gauze curtains fluttering in the wind, like the mood of everyone at night.