The cold wind was blowing, the mourning was flying, and even though they couldn't enter the central hall and the ink core secret room of the city, the Qin soldiers standing outside couldn't help but feel a kind of sadness in their hearts.

The person who blows the song stands silently on the only dead pine on the mountain cliff, his eyes closed, but the tears in the corners of his eyes are still clearly visible. In the mountain road built under the cliff, a pair of cold footsteps stepped on, walking with the flute music between the Qin soldiers who blocked the road.

"Stop him! Stop him! ”

"Ah!!h Where the sword passed, only the wailing of the soldiers remained, but it was gradually lost in the sound of the flute.

Suddenly, a thin man flew out from the other side of the Organ City, his clever eyes quickly scanned the Qin soldiers' positions in front of him, and then a few beautiful swipes and flips left their heavy encirclement.

"Hey, it's that nasty flute again," his slender eyes looked in the direction of the flute and saw Xiao Han dressed in blue, "Huh? This woman is pretty ......"

There was movement behind the thief, and he looked back to see a large bird, and the white phoenix standing on it.

"Hey, you're going to be faster than anyone, aren't you?" The thief said.

"Then you won't be able to win against me." Bai Feng said with a sneer.

"Then try." The thief gently blew the two wisps in front of his forehead, a smile, and his steps were as fast as lightning, and he left quickly.

Bai Feng flew past the withered pine and looked towards Xiao Han. Xiao Han nodded at him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the clouds. Bai Feng silently admired such a speed in his heart, and then whistled, and the white bird took Bai Feng and flew towards the thief.

In the central hall, a row of Mo family disciples knelt, their tied hands making gestures to the commander in the ink core secret room, ignoring the hourglass in front of them that controlled their lives, and ignoring death.

"Every time the quicksand in the hourglass decreases by one block, I will kill one person, if the people of the Mo family are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and are willing to watch their companions suffer, then they can hide and survive for a few hours."

The sand was slowly dissipating, and it didn't take long for Duanmu Rong to kneel there at the end. When the last grain of sand fell into the hourglass, Gao Yuanli, the Snow Maiden, and the Sledgehammer from the Ink Core Chamber arrived in the central hall.

"If we have the ability, we will decide the winner one-on-one."

"The weak have no right to make claims." Wei Zhuang said coldly.

Ning Shuang slowly walked out of the quicksand, picked up Duanmu Rong from the ground, and said, "There was once a healer who saved my life and gave me a chance to be reborn, so I will give Duanmu a fair chance." Ning Shuang pulled out the pure Jun sword in his hand and swung it to cut the rope that bound Duanmu Rong's hands.

Xiao Han walked into the passage where the thief had just left, and disappeared into the darkness.

Ning Shuang turned around and took a few steps in the direction of the passage, with a shallow smile in her eyes.

Sister Han, it's been a long time, and you've seen me with a sword again.

The dark black eyes seemed to see that when Ning Shuang was young, in the peach blossom forest, the two stood face to face, bowing to each other, Shuang'er took the lead in taking out the sword, Xiao Han looked at her, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Now, Ning Shuang's sword is not out of its sheath, and Duanmu Rong is the first to attack for the sake of the Mo family's vitality, and with a wave of his hand, three silver needles flew out with a "swish". Ning Shuang raised his hand to make the sword, and after a few simple spins, the silver needle fell to the ground. She leaned on one side, leaned back, dodged Duanmu Rong's galloping fist attack, stretched out her palm and grabbed Duanmu Rong's slender arm, Duanmu Rong raised her right hand, and stabbed Ning Shuang's chest with a silver needle between her fingers. Ning Shuang countered her grabbed left arm, took a sharp step back, turned around, and flipped Duanmu Rong's arm behind her back, and the two stood back to back.

"I hope to come again, you don't let me down too much, just do what you can." Ning Shuang let go of Duanmu Rong again.

The dark black eyes in the darkness smiled, shining, waiting for an interesting scene.

In the ink core secret room, everyone in the Mo family was very worried about Duanmu Rong, and they all knew that Duanmu Rong would definitely not be able to win Ning Shuang, a master who could be on a par with Bai Feng in the quicksand.

Duanmu Rong silently clenched her fists, bursts of anger emanating from her body. The black eyes were a little dim and full of doubt.

Of the other people present, only Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm going to draw my sword, I wonder if you're ready?"

Chunjun sword came out, Ning Shuang's white clothes fluttered with the sword qi, and Duanmu Rong still bowed her head slightly, as if she didn't take Ning Shuang in her eyes.

An instantaneous outburst, a flashing white shadow, and a finger of sword light, approached Duanmu Rong's chest, but it was ......

Another sword was horizontal in front of him, and the strength of the pure Jun sword had already bent the sword, but the protective heart like the master had not diminished in the slightest.

"Senior brother......" Wei Zhuang opened his lips lightly, and a cold and mocking salutation came from his lips.

"Xiao Zhuang." Gai Nie looked at Wei Zhuang in front of him, and turned to Ning Shuang.

"Nie ...... Gai Nie, you're finally willing to show up," Ning Shuang put away her sword and continued, "but I don't want to protect this woman. ”

"Frost." Wei Zhuang called Ning Shuang, and Ning Shuang walked towards him.

Gai Nie pointed at Wei Zhuang and said, "Take out the sword." The two quickly entered a state of confrontation, and neither of them could be distracted to pay attention to what was happening next to them, while the Mo family and the rest of the quicksand also focused on the vertical and horizontal battle. In just a few seconds, Duanmu Rong suddenly stopped moving, and Gai Nie, who was facing away from her, also felt a little wrong. Ning Shuang finally returned to Chi Lian's side, and then lowered the white phoenix with her cheek cut.

In front of everyone's eyes, Duanmu Rong, who had a feather on her chest, fell backwards into Gai Nie's arms.

The dark black eyes in the dark were wide open, and she, who had been paying attention to the situation here, hooked a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Duanmu girl......" Gai Nie grabbed Duanmu Rong's cold hand and continued to call her, "Duanmu girl...... I haven't repaid you for saving your life. ”

A tear oozed from the corner of Duanmu Rong's eyes, and a "ding" sound hit Yuanhong, Gai Nie picked up Duanmu Rong slightly and wanted to hear what she wanted to say, but she didn't hear anything.

Fool, take care of yourself, you are too vulnerable to injury.

Seeing Duanmu Rong close her eyes, the murderous aura on Gai Nie's body instantly increased.

"Senior brother, your vision is really bad, this woman is stuffy and cold, and it deserves you to be so sad?" Wei Zhuang tugged at his black robe, waved it, and said, "Just let me see your true strength!" ”

Xiao Han looked at the two brothers who were fighting, and remembered what Wei Zhuang said to her a few days ago: "Even if you will protect him, the decisive battle he owes me must be repaid." ”

This is probably the decisive battle you want.

At a glance, Gai Nie was aggressive, and Wei Zhuang was also undiminished, but at this time, a child ran in.

"Uncle, uncle......"

"Dawn!" Gai Nie stopped Tianming and said, "Tianming, do you believe Uncle?" ”

Tianming, who was standing in front of Gai Nie to protect him, nodded.

"Then stand behind me." Gagne said.

Tianming obediently stood behind Gai Nie, who re-prepared for the battle.

A dagger was instantly inserted into Gainie's back!

The dark black eyes in the dark trembled slightly, with years of medical vision, although Xiao Han knew that this thorn was not a key part, he was also very distressed.

Second Brother Zhuang, whether this person's move is from your intention or not, this account will be recorded on your head first!