"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." On the wrinkled old face of the spring flowers, the smile is getting thicker, and the two-color eyes of one yellow and one blue look very strange under the scorching sun on the horizon.

As he spoke, his extraordinarily white and old right hand and arm suddenly flipped over, and he "patted" a spear that was about to pierce his heart to the side, and also "patted" the three circles of different sizes that were condensed on the tip of the silver bright spear, and the remaining thirty-three circles quickly went up and wrapped them.

This move has the meaning of killing 100 enemies and losing 1,000 yourself.

Chunhua, who has always acted recklessly, took advantage of the young man's fierce attack and held the gun with his backhand, and then, I saw them retreat and pull the mighty gun-wielding boy off the cliff together, pouring down with the surrounding torrent waterfalls.

Xixuan was not to be outdone, when he was forcibly pulled off the cliff, he stepped heavily on the white-haired Chunhua with both feet, shook his wrist with the gun, and the previous thirty-three rounds had exploded around Chunhua, splashing the surrounding water and running away.

The two fought in the air, and before they landed, they had already passed dozens of moves.

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At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, a carriage came galloping.

In the car, the girl looked at the foot of the mountain with a pair of dark jade clear spring eyes, and instructed the coachman: "Go there." ”

"Yes." The driver immediately turned the head of the horse galloping in front of him and turned around.

"I said Miss, you slow down, slow down, wait for me." Behind the carriage, a young man in a blood-colored robe and holding a long banner followed, and he also turned sharply in the direction of his progress, and went five or six feet in one step, babbling incessantly, but his feet were no slower than the carriage.

"I will subdue demons and exorcise ghosts, and I am even better at touching the bones and looking at the face, if the young lady is upset, I can also calculate the weather, summon a hundred beasts, and I will definitely be able to make the young lady laugh......"

For the words of this red-clothed god stick who has been chasing after him in the city, the girl in the car didn't hear it.

When the carriage arrived at the cold pool under the cliff waterfall, Xijiangyue saw the two fighting in the air from a distance.

One of them was Xi Xuan, who was at a disadvantage, and she didn't know the white-haired old man who had the upper hand, but she was very familiar with his moves.

Xi Jiangyue's palms were covered with fine sweat.

The white-haired spring flowers that had already fallen on the bluestone next to the cold pool, a pair of extremely beautiful different-colored eyes looked at the girl next to the carriage, and unconsciously lost their minds.

General Xixiao, a young general who is becoming more and more courageous, will not let go of the current excellent opportunity, and the spear in his hand quickly took off his hand and pierced the heart of the white-haired spring flower outside the ire.

It wasn't until the tip of the spear approached half an inch of Chunhua's chest that he came back to his senses, but it was too late, and the tip of the spear had already penetrated his left shoulder.

Chunhua, who suddenly turned around, his white hair was dyed with blood on his shoulders, and he wanted to reach out and pull out his spear, but he was pressed by the imposing young man step by step.

But seeing that the white-haired spring flower with half of the body stained with blood did not retreat, but advanced, and walked towards the young man, a spear was instantly stained with blood from his wound, and the color was even more gorgeous than the red tassel on the gun.

On the battlefield, Xi Xuan, who was accustomed to seeing ruthless people and Deadpools at any cost, was still shocked that the faces of the people in front of him did not change.

Chunhua, who seemed to have no pain, slapped his left palm on the heart of the young man holding the gun, knocked it out a few feet away, and pressed his right hand heavily on the end of the gun that was only an inch in front of him, and the spear flew out of his body, nailed to the feet of the girl behind him, and a shot of blood shook in the mountain wind.

"Got it figured?" When Chunhua turned around, she raised her hand to seal the blood flow on her shoulder, looked at the girl opposite, and said in her heart: Sure enough, it is this good skin.

"It's you." Xijiang Yue's eyes were bright, and the killing intent gradually rose. She recognized the voice as the male duck's voice unique to the blind spring flower.

It's just that, in just two days, why has his appearance changed so much!

"What? Forgotten so quickly? Half of the blood-stained Chunhua spoke, and reached out to pull out the autumn water soft sword that was wrapped around his wrist, the sword body was thin and sharp, reflecting the golden crow in the sky, which was particularly scorching.

The killing intent in Xijiang Yue's eyes grew stronger, and the inexplicable qi in his body surged.

"Tut-tut...... You old man, why do you still not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at your age, such bloody and rude, it will frighten my girl. Behind Xi Jiangyue, a red-clothed god stick suddenly flashed without seeing his identity, he glanced at the bloodstained spear on the ground, and then looked at the opposite Chunhua, his face was a little surprised, he seemed to be completely ignorant of his situation at the moment, and the old problem of meeting people for many years was also committed, "I see that your pair of different pupils are not bad, but ......"

As he spoke, the red-clothed god stick pinched his fingers unconsciously, and his face was hesitant, "It's just that your life is really demonic, and you shouldn't have lived past twenty, why did you become like this...... It's okay, I have a spirit rune here to help you survive this calamity, for the sake of you and me, I will accept you a hundred taels of silver......"

"Fuck off." Chunhua's mid-autumn water soft sword slashed towards the red-clothed divine stick that had no eyes, and the sword gang had already turned the spirit rune in the opponent's hand into powder.

"You wicked, you don't know what to do, you dare to destroy my spirit rune! Look at my divination operator, I won't accept you today! The expression on the face of the red-clothed god changed abruptly, and with a wave of the long flag in his hand, he saw the spear on the ground rising from the ground and flying towards the spring flower again.

At the moment when Chunhua dodged sideways, the young man behind him had already stepped forward and caught the spear.

The spear in Xi Xuan's hand and the long banner in the hand of the red-clothed god stick smashed into Chunhua's left and right shoulders respectively, and suddenly forced her to the side of the cold pool.

In the cold pool, the old spring flower held down the bluestone by the pond with both hands, and instantly ten fingers were like hooks, and they were heavily pierced into the stone, so that they could slow down the downward spiral, but with the fierce pressure of the two people above their heads, the hands of the bluestone were tightly picked, and they were bloodstained in an instant.

Xi Jiangyue looked at the bloody fingerprints on the stone, and thought that Mu Yi was also so desperate that day that he fell into the cold pool.

The bones of Tanzhong Chunhua's shoulders have been forcibly smashed by Xi Xuanbu and the two of them, but the expression on his face seems to be painless.

The girl's eyes slashed like a scimitar across the pool of spring flowers, a pair of different colors, "Do you remember that day?" ”

"I only remember that the sound of the child's whole body when the bones and veins of the child were smashed by my palm that day, it was like ......" The white-haired spring flower chose the words in her heart, looked at the girl above her head with half-squinted eyes, and smiled as if she was reminiscing: "It's like a high-quality chess piece falling on the chessboard." ”

"Since you like it so much, I'll let you hear it again." Tears crossed the corners of Xi Jiangyue's eyes, and the light in her cold eyes became more and more piercing, her right hand became a palm, gathered the internal force of her whole body, and slapped it fiercely at the Tianling Gai of the person in the water.

The water splashed in the cold pool, and instantly pressed down the white hair, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

It's just that when the white-haired spring flowers were slapped by Xi Jiangyue's palm, there was no sadness on their faces, but a sense of relief.

"Mu Yi, if you have a spirit in the sky, take a look for yourself." Seeing this, Xijiangyue, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, looked up at the sky, and suddenly hoped that the world could have a soul, and hoped that the young man who died tragically to save himself that day could rest assured.

"Revenge, you...... You can go with peace of mind. Xi Jiangyue looked at the bloody fingerprints on the bluestone under her feet, and although a big stone in her heart had been slowly put down, there was not much joy on her face.

On the cliff, a long figure stands in the light, a pair of deep eyes without joy or anger.