"You say...... Do you care about her? ”

There was already a rush of Venus in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and escaped from the corners of his lips, and his heart was in an invisible and sharp pain.

It's incredulous, and it's even more grieved.

In a trance, everything in front of him was distorted and deformed, only the wooden sword in the man's hand remained, faintly familiar like snow, but at this moment, it stinged people's eyes, and the pain was so painful that they didn't want to open it again

"You said you cared about her...... So what did you tell me last night? ”

The little girl, with a touch of green on her snow-colored forehead, was trembling slightly, and the whole person seemed to be shaking, but she was still stubbornly spitting out cold questions.

The wooden windows were shaken open and closed, and above the tall buildings, the wind blew people's sideburns, blocking each other's eyes, and they could no longer see what they were thinking.

Ning Fei's figure was condensed, standing in the area of light and darkness, and behind him was the five-colored light wheel, and the mysterious acting sect master in it, Ming Yaohua.

"You'd better retreat to the mountains, this is not the place for you to stay."

The mellow and indifferent voice is the most vicious needle that pierces the heart

"Protecting her like this—"

Dan Li's whole body trembled, the snow on his face was as transparent as it was, but in an instant, it was red like a glow, which was an extremely dangerous sign for sword cultivators.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "Since you care about her so much, what is between us in your heart?" ”

The little girl, precocious and unashamed to ask the cry in her heart, was originally an extremely charming scene, but at this time it was her last decision.

"Between us, there is a warm affection for each other, but when I met her, I suddenly understood - this is the unforgettable deep love."

"Unforgettable love?"

On Dan Li's face, the blood suddenly surged, and there were invisible sharp swords flying around him, which made people frightened.

"Ha ......"

She laughed miserably, her eyes widened in confusion, and she felt that overnight, the world had become ridiculous

He was originally full of righteous indignation, hugged himself in the dark, and once vowed: As long as there is me for a day, I will never let you have such a heartache again"

It's only been one night, and what do you say about "unforgettable love"?

Dan Li only felt a buzzing in his head, almost mad under the madness, the sword intent was naturally pulled and urged, and the tip of the heavy sword in his hand was full of green lotus light, and after being extremely bright, it was reduced to a little bit of light in nothingness.

"Be careful"

Ning Fei snorted, and under the wooden sword, there was another loud bang

The two took a few steps back, Dan Li spit out a mouthful of blood, but his mind was clear, and Ning Fei sighed, the blood on his face was also hidden, and he was obviously injured.

"You're hurt......"

The pure saint and noble, but the soft voice like a pearl and jade sounded at the top of this chaotic pavilion.

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Fei turned sideways slightly, looked back, and there was a warm smile in his unwavering eyes.

The intimacy and tacit understanding between the two became the most bizarre irony in the eyes - he squinted his eyes, his chest was already painful, and Dan Li could only grasp the sword in his hand, and his feet were vainly gritted and his teeth stood upright.

Her lower coil staggered, as if it was the end of the crossbow, only the strange heavy sword in her hand, but it was making a slight thunder and lightning sound, and the sword body was groaning and trembling with excitement, as if it was a strange living thing.

An atmosphere of unease and danger gradually permeated the air.

"Such a divine soldier, but because of the soaring emotions, he has leaped a realm in your hands, which is really unprecedented."

The Qingsheng girl's voice sounded slowly, and Ning Fei also sensed this strange atmosphere, and the wooden sword in his hand was horizontal, and suddenly the sword wind formed a circle, wrapping the five-color light wheel inside.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

With a wave of five-colored brilliance, the strange fragrance of Mantuoluo suddenly lingered in the air, and Ning Fei's sword wind protection circle was softly dispersed.

"Let me take care of it."

The indifferent and indifferent female voice was heard in Dan Li's ears, but it ignited a higher and more violent blood-light madness in front of her eyes-

"Do you want to test my sword for yourself?"

She heard herself sneering, and her resentful, hoarse voice echoed at the top of the tall building.

"Yes."

Calm without a trace of waves, the future master of Qingyun Zhai, Ming Yaohua said softly: "Although I don't know what kind of grudge you have with me, I want to advise you - don't let the fire of hatred blind your mind, although madness can boost combat power, it is tantamount to drinking doves to quench your thirst." ”

With the soft voice, the five-color light wheel fell to the ground and condensed into an entity, and the looming woman was without makeup, finally revealing her true face

Ice muscles and jade bones, eyebrows like smoke, black hair like clouds piling up snow, cloud hairpins gently pulled down behind him - like a stunning fairy walking out of the painting, anyone who sees such a thrilling beauty, will be dazzled by it, can't help themselves.

The tranquility is so beautiful that it takes people's breath away, but those eyes are full of mercy with a superb majesty—her temperament has become awe-inspiring because of these eyes, and anyone should look down on them.

"As you wish, let me try your sword moves."

Ming Yaohua is still calm, as if he is just a disobedient child in front of him, and he is not like a life and death situation, but more like a casual play.

Dan Li stared at her deadly, his eyes condensed with dangerous firelight, and the corners of his lips dripped blood, slowly falling on the messy plain clothes - his own embarrassed and sloppy shape was just in stark contrast to Ming Yaohua's flawless beauty.

The difference between heaven and earth.

However, the heavy sword in her hand was held tighter, almost clasped into the flesh and became a part of her body.

The heavy sword was still humming and groaning, and beyond the trembling, the void brilliance at the tip of the sword gradually began to condense into a point.

In an instant, the actinic is colorful.

At this moment, Dan Li swung the heavy sword in his hand flatly.

The "weight" of the heavy sword is completely absent at this moment.

The sword body is like a cloud of smoke between the heavens, flying away, completely absent from this world.

Ning Fei's pupils shrank into two points because of this sword

Not good

It's actually - the meaning of the sky

She actually practiced

The meaning of the outside world is the most mysterious mastery of the sword of meaning, and it is also the most difficult one to learn in the inheritance of the mantle, and few people have been able to practice it for generations.

As elusive as a visitor from outside the world, it is not fast, nor slow, but a strange rhythm that is with heaven and earth.

There is no one in the world who can grasp this rhythm

"Flash away"

Ning Fei hurriedly shouted.

Ming Yaohua only felt a flower in front of her, an extremely mysterious sense of danger, and it instantly reached the center of her eyebrows.

It's like a dreamy empty flower, hard to catch.

She raised her eyebrows, and the excitement she hadn't felt in years stained her eyebrows.

With his hands clasped together in front of his chest, his six fingers lightly pinched a Dharma seal, looking from afar like a Bodhi flower smile, with a far-reaching attitude.

The tip of the sword pierced straight in, as if in a no-man's land.

However, the Fa Yin burst into golden light in an instant-

An intricate sigil appeared on her chest, silently, blocking the tip of the heavy sword