Two war swords, a vajra, seemed random, but they blocked the advance and retreat routes of the two of us, and there was only one way left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Even though the enemy is strong, I have to fight to the death.

Daraneba frowned and said, "Gesang, this is a grudge between you and me, this little brother just happened to be passing by, don't drag him in." ”

As soon as the words fell, I looked at the black-robed man holding the vajra and said, "Your name is Gesang, right?" Daraneba is my friend, and if you want to be against him, you must pass me first. At the place where the sound fell, the true Qi at the dantian quickly gathered the pineal gland between the eyebrows, and a golden light opened between the eyebrows.

Dalanepa smiled bitterly: "They were all once famous masters of the Nyingma sect, and they were bewitched by the master of the ghost palace and degenerated into dark wizards. You're no match for them, so why bother? ”

Before I could answer, I heard Gesang say, "Hmph, none of you can escape. Do you take this boy into your mandala and protect it, thinking that his master does not know about it? If you betray him, you should know what punishment you will receive. ”

It was Daraneba who had taken me to his own mandala, otherwise I would not know where I would have wandered. It seems that he is not as ruthless as he said he said, and when he thinks in his heart, his original depressed mood is much more relaxed.

Daraneba said coldly: "I'm not like you, I'm his lackey, how can I talk about betrayal?" In my mandala, do whatever you want, and if you want to continue to survive under that man's authority, get out of my mandala. ”

The three of them seemed to be very jealous of Daraneba, and when they saw the uncertain expression on his face, they thought that he had murderous intentions, although his expression was solemn, he was also a little more hesitant.

Daraneba's eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and he said lightly, "Aren't you tired of standing like this?" We're tired. Excuse me, of course, you can also come in and sit down with us. ”

Gesang was obviously the leader of the three, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and finally showed a fierce expression that was extremely incommensurate with his handsome face, and said coldly: "We won't go in with you, and you don't have to go in." ”

Daraneba said lightly: "Really? Then lie down for me. ”

Halfway through his words, his body flashed like a whirlwind.

The three black-robed masters also moved. Then, before I could understand what had happened, the three black-robed masters actually lay down.

The first to lie down was the burly old man on the right behind Daraneba who wielded the golden sword.

Daraneba's first movement was directed at Gesang in front of him, and just when they all thought that Gesang was Dalaneba's first target, Daraneba's figure flew backwards flatly, and at the same time, a golden wheel of light condensed in his right hand slashed into the old man's head. Immediately after that, he stabbed sideways into the throat of another black-robed master.

Since that person was a fellow disciple of Dalaneba, he had expected his strength, but he didn't expect the other party to be so clever, and when Gesang reacted, a trace of coldness flashed on his neck.

Blood splattered from the wound, and he collapsed.

The three black-robed masters fell in an instant. As for how it fell, I didn't even see it clearly, this cultivation is enough to shock the world.

I can't imagine that there is any other Xuanmen Sect master in history who can have such a cultivation?

The corpse turned into a rainbow and flew to the horizon, forming a cruel beauty.

However, Daraneba did not put away the light wheel and stared aggressively into the room.

After a few moments, another black-robed master slowly walked out of the room.

And with him came the mistress of the house.

The black-robed master had no weapons in his hands, and his slender and fair hands held a glass of barley wine.

He drank his wine as he looked at me and Daraneba in front of him. When his gaze fell on me, he couldn't help but froze like his companion, and then turned into a mocking smile. He shifted his gaze to Daraneba and smiled, "You already knew I was here too?" ”

Dalanepa said lightly: "The Venerable Quartet of the Nyingma Sect has always advanced and retreated together, and I was still wondering why only three of them came. His gaze did not take away from the black-robed master's hand.

His hands were beautiful, and he raised his glass gracefully, like a nobleman, but only Daraneba knew how terrible these hands were.

Later, I learned that there were no less than thirty supreme masters of the various sects who died under these hands, and there were countless first-class masters.

However, isn't it too ridiculous that such a person would threaten an imaginary woman?

I was about to step forward, but I heard the other person say secretly: "If you take another step, I will cut her throat." Daraneba, you know that I have always spoken and counted. ”

Daraneba hurriedly cast his tantric magic technique and shouted at me, "Stop! ”

I was stunned: "Your wife is just an illusion, what are you afraid of?" ”

The corners of Daraneba's mouth squirmed, and he stopped talking.

The man laughed, "What? Do you think that this living man is an illusion? Ha ha! What did you say to this kid, Daraneba? ”

I looked back at Daraneba with doubts in my eyes.

Dalaneba sighed: "I'm sorry I didn't tell you the truth just now. For though this is the mandala I have built, I cannot hide from the eyes and ears of that man. I had already secretly brought my wife here by grafting, on the one hand, for the sake of her appearance, and on the other hand, I was afraid that the person would be bad for her. ”

Only then did I realize that the woman in front of me was not an illusion, but a living person, who stopped at the moment and did not dare to move.

Daraneba's wife, who did not seem to know what was happening, heard her husband's voice and came out, and said with a smile: "You have come back in time, and you have another guest at home, and you are also a good friend!" Good thing I didn't oversleep. ”

The wife looked happy, perhaps because the place had not been visited by outsiders for too long.

Daraneba forced a smile and said, "Yes, he is a good friend of mine, a very good friend. ”

The black-robed master also smiled, and he tasted the barley wine in his hand as if he was enjoying it very much, and only after a while did he reluctantly put down the wine glass and said to Daraneba: "Madame Zun's craftsmanship is good, I haven't drunk such mellow wine and eaten such delicious food for a long time. ”

Daraniba said, "Then you can drink more." ”

The wife seemed to remember something, and asked, "You said just now that there are three new guests, please invite them to come into the house and sit down together." Although the family is a small place, it has also stored a lot of fine wine over the years. ”

The black-robed master put down the wine glass, but the person did not take a step away from the hostess, and said with a smile: "The three guests probably left beforehand." ”

The wife said, "Will it come back?" If I come back, I'll be prepared. ”

I said coldly, "They won't be coming back." ”

The hostess seemed to be rather disappointed with an "oh".

The black-robed master looked at me and suddenly asked, "Do we know each other?" (To be continued.) )