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Wu Fengxia listened to the sound coming from the roof and felt that it was not a cat. After leaving the room, I also went up to the roof, and finally saw two figures, indeed one figure, and the other was more like a ghost.

"Lao Liu, it's so late, are you still thinking about harming people?" Seeing Lao Bai's impermanence, Wu Fengxia still habitually called Lao Liu, after all, it has been called this for more than a year. It's also smooth.

"One by one" Bai Wuchang sighed: "We are going to take you away today, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go." After speaking, Lao Liu made the first move. Approached Wu Fengxia quickly.

Wu Fengxia can be regarded as having seen this Lao Liu's skills, it is not that he is not higher than himself, but there is no way to compare with Lao Liu himself, and the other is obviously not much worse than Lao Liu, and now two such fierce people are attacking him, what can he do if he has a dragon pattern sword. She also knows that in the eyes of some people, weapons have become a burden, just like the master Bo Sword Immortal, the sword has become a burden to him, everything in his world can be used to make a sword, and the sword saint Ximen blows snow, and has also reached the realm of the master and the sword immortal.

Lao Liu's body is extremely fast, and the speed of this approach is not ordinary. Before Wu Fengxia could react, Lao Liu's had already narrowed in, as if Lao Liu was already standing so close. Wu Fengxia also reacted quickly, took half a step back, and pulled out her sword.

But there was a voice in his ear: "Go quickly, I don't treat me well on weekdays, so let's do it, this time I should repay you a favor." ”

Wu Fengxia felt strange, who is this Lao Liu? How do you say that?

Wu Fengxia swung her shuriken, and a sword flower was handed out, and there was only a sword shadow in the sky, and the white moonlight sprinkled on this sword shadow undoubtedly added a golden light to the body.

"You can't stop me alone, how can you stop him, you must know that there are no more than three who can stop him on the rivers and lakes. Now that I'm here to stop him, you should hurry up and escape, right? After Lao Liu said this, he slapped it at Wu Fengxia again. The palm wind carried a whistling sound, and when it reached Wu Fengxia's side, the sound disappeared.

Wu Fengxia somewhat understood, this good person is not comparable to a good person. There is an obvious gap between the bad guys and the good guys, and the bad guys with a conscience and the bad guys are at the same level, and black impermanence is the bad guy among the good guys. And this Lao Liu is a bad guy with a conscience. Compared with the black impermanence, this old Liu is obviously more believable.

"If I can't stop it, I will stop it, I can't let you hurt Lord Peng casually, as long as Wu Fengxia doesn't die, you don't want to hurt Lord Peng." Wu Fengxia's words fell, and a sword slashed out. The dragon pattern sword is worthy of being a famous sword, and with a roar, the sword qi is forced to split a big hole in the roof: "The key is that you are not a good person, I can't believe you, if you were a good person, you wouldn't have done those things, over the years, you have done a lot of bad things, although you didn't do it yourself, but what is the difference between that and you doing it yourself?" ”

The "Jade Girl Three Styles" in his hand were handed out. This sword style was evolved by the jade immortal according to the various movements of the birds and beasts in the mountain. This first style is the "Jade Girl Needle". The second style is "Jade Girl Embroidery". The third type is also the "Jade Girl Resurrection".

"You'll just believe me, okay? This time it's not the needle exercise Master Peng who is here, but for you. He regretted it a little, why did he tell him the truth, now it's good, this bastard old eunuch is going to use Wu Fengxia as his introduction. Thinking of Wu Fengxia's various benefits on weekdays, he was still a little unbearable.

"As long as you have the ability, take me down, I believe there will be more people coming, some of whom you can't afford to provoke." Not to mention the uncle, even his master Yuxian is not one of the top people in the rivers and lakes.

"Who are you scaring about? In this world, there are still people I dare not provoke? I still don't believe this time,"

Suddenly, after a breeze, a ghost-like figure appeared in front of him, Wu Fengxia wanted to see the person in black clearly, so this person was carrying the moonlight, and Wu Fengxia had a black shadow in his eyes. But he couldn't see the silhouette of the other party clearly.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Wu Fengxia and Bai Wuchang Lao Liu made two moves, and there were already a little beads of sweat on his forehead, he understood that if Lao Liu went all out, he was afraid that he would definitely lose within ten moves.

"You don't need to know who I am, but you can follow me to eat and drink spicy food, what do you want, what can I give you?" The eighth master said sadly.

"I don't want anything now, I want your life." Wu Fengxia's chest kept rising and falling as she spoke.

"Eighth master, don't worry, I can clean up this girl alone." Lao Liu interjected from the side of the ministry and yelled at Wu Fengxia: "Don't say more, it's best to listen to our eighth master and follow us obediently, or you will have to wait for someone to collect your body." ”

"How do you speak? For such a beauty, it's too late for me to feel distressed, how could I want her life? Depending on what you say, a big man won't say a word. After the eighth master said this, the internal injuries he had suffered flared up again, and he couldn't help coughing.

"You can see, you're not a good person? As a man, you speak so yin and yang, you must be practicing yin gong. After Wu Fengxia finished saying this, the long sword was horizontal in front of him: "If you have the ability, come here, as long as I, Wu Fengxia, don't die, how can the wind let you succeed." ”

"Little beauty, as long as it's in my hands, everything is up to you, it's not up to you to live and die, it's me who has the final say. As long as you serve this seat well, I will do you good. After saying this, he pulled the white jade hand out of his sleeve. A yin wind grasp, grabbing Wu Fengxia's hand holding the sword.

"Don't you think about it." Wu Fengxia did not retreat but advanced, and the last of the three styles of the jade girl came out. The resurrection of this jade girl is the way to fight for the next few lives after the same death. The main purpose is to fight to the death with the other party, and whoever intends to fight hard with others can only hide, so as to find a way to control the enemy from the flaws of the other party.

"What do you have to do with Yuxian?" The eighth master looked at the sword style of Cheng Fengxia: "I can still avenge myself with a sword, but it's a pity that it's not Yuxian himself." But then again, as long as the small one is caught, the old one will come out on its own. ”

After the words fell, he took three steps, and a needle suddenly burst out in his hand: "I will let you compensate for the power of this seat, as long as you follow this seat, I guarantee that you don't have to worry about anything about eating and drinking spicy food." ”

"Don't you think, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a man." Wu Fengxia was also angry when he said this, and she didn't choose to speak.

One by one

(To be continued)