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He pondered for a moment and said coldly: "There is no need to mention this matter again, cooperating with them is just raising tigers." ”

However, this scene is a little strange, it seems that the two are talking, but in fact, looking from a distance, there is only one person dyed with ink around, where does the voice come from? And the sound sounded very strange, slightly hollow, like floating in the air, and like an echo.

The strange voice seemed to want to continue to persuade, "But, if you cooperate with them, the position of the hall master is at your fingertips, isn't it?" ”

"Shut up and do what you have to do!" Mo Ran paused in vain, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and shouted, "I don't want to hear this a second time, understand?" ”

The strange voice instantly panicked, and said in a trembling voice: "It's... Master. ”

"You also go to Blackwater Town, kill Xia Mi if necessary, and... Hollow valley and secluded bamboo..."

"Yes!" The strange voice did not hesitate at all!

As the words fell, I saw the pitch-black shadow under the feet of the ink dye suddenly squirm and disappear after a moment. It turned out that this strange scene was nothing more than a conversation between Ink Dye and a shadow. After a long time, Mo Dye suddenly turned around, his eyes shot a cold light, and he muttered to himself, his voice was inaudible:

"Your hands are so long that you dare to move even my shadow, do you really think that plan will succeed? It's ridiculous, when I kill Xia Mi, it's just a joke. ”

On the other side, Lin Xuan, Qingzhi and An Zechen, together with another soul suppressor, were also on their way to Luodu. An Zechen can be said to be a blessing in disguise, not only has his soul power recovered to its heyday, but his strength has also reached the high level of soul crossing!

As for Lin Xuan and Qingzhi, the main cultivation direction is not in strength, and it is only in the initial stage of soul crossing, and the strength of the other soul suppressor is in the soul crossing intermediary.

Whether it was what happened in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion or the Soul Suppression Palace, Xia Mi had no way of knowing, he didn't know at all, he was once again pulled into a deeper spiral nest. All had the same goal, which was to kill him.

Except, of course, An Zechen and others!

Luodu Lion Rock, Xia Mi panted and looked at the white-haired old man, on the other hand, the pitch-black crutch in his hand had been broken into two sections, and the neatly combed white hair was slightly loose, frowning and staring at Xia Mi, still blocking the way, not giving an inch.

Xia Mi had a sad meaning in his heart, he hovered on the edge of life and death again and again, and became stronger again and again, but as a result, he never met a weak person. Why is everyone working against it, he just wants to live quietly until he gets his memories back, but he is destroyed again and again.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xia Mi pointed at the old man and shouted, "You really don't want to? ”

The old man was holding a pitch-black cane in one hand, trembling slightly with one hand behind him, his heart was shocked, but he was silent on the surface, and said with a smile: "Mi Shao, even if the old man retreats now, you can't catch up with Young Master He, forget it." ”

The old man is almost the same age as Yang Fu, and his strength is also evenly matched, both of them are equivalent to middle-level soul masters, and they have never been so embarrassed as today in the decades of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes. Xia Mi's strength really convinced him, but he couldn't retreat, as long as his life was there, he couldn't retreat.

About five years ago, the old man went out to run errands, and when he returned, he found that the whole family had been slaughtered by the enemy, and there was no one left. The old man was furious, but in the end he found that he could not find any trace of the enemy, and in despair, he met the old lady of the He family, and it was also because the old man who was not shocked when the sky fell helped him that he was able to slash the enemy.

And the condition he paid will be to use the rest of his life to ensure the safety of the descendants of the He family.

He Xingluo is not dead, but he is not free.

Xia Mi glanced coldly at the way down the mountain, gradually loosened his clenched fists, and asked, "You shouldn't be from the He family, right?" ”

The old man was surprised, nodded admittedly and smiled: "It's not important, the important thing is that if you want to kill Young Master He, it's like ascending to the sky!" ”

"I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of things, whoever wants to find a sense of existence in me must have the consciousness of death."

The old man's eyes lit up, and then instantly dimmed, his smile was a little bitter, and he said: "You are very similar to me when I was young, but now, I understand that revenge is very simple, and protection is the hardest." ”

Guard? Get you back?

Xia Mi chewed the words and repeated these four words, looking at the back of the old man leaving, and couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. In his concept, anyone who gets in his way, who keeps making trouble for him, he will overturn and kill them.

Only by killing and killing all obstacles can he live his life and do what he wants to do calmly.

But now, the old man's indifferent and slightly sad words touched him deeply. In an instant, Xia Mi's idea of what he had always believed in his heart was shaken, and he began to be unsure whether he was right or wrong, and whether the old man's words were right or wrong.

The cold wind blows, the night is oppressive, the surroundings are silent, Xia Mi is alone, indescribably lonely and lonely. Time was still passing, and I don't know how long it had been, Xia Mi suddenly raised his head and roared, echoing in the air like thunder.

He finally figured out that from birth to death, everyone walks a different path and meets different people. The old man has his own perception of life, but he is not Xia Mi, he can't replace Xia Mi, and he can't ask Xia Mi to follow his path. So, what about their different trade-offs?

There is nothing wrong with the old man choosing to guard, but why is it wrong for Xia Mi to choose to kill?

At this moment, his state of mind was finally raised. Prior to this, Xia Mi's strength had made a qualitative leap, but he lacked the corresponding state of mind, and his strength could not be exerted, not to mention, if he continued like this, he would probably stop at the first realm of Tai Chi and would not be able to advance an inch for life.

Tai Chi is not compared to other exercises, but focuses on the integration of the ten major skills and the improvement of the three major states of mind. It's like the state of mind is the skeleton, and the exercises and skills are flesh and blood, and only when the two are combined, can they burst out with strong strength. The two are indispensable, with a skeleton without flesh and blood, it is easy to be defeated by the opponent, and with flesh and blood without the support of a skeleton, it is like a pile of mud.

Xia Mi carefully felt the changes in herself, and her body, which was still weak a moment ago, has now fully recovered. If the old man hadn't left, he was confident that he could defeat the old man within a hundred moves, and even if Luo Rusheng came back to life, he would be able to crush him completely like pinching an ant to death.

In the same realm, Xia Mi already has no opponent.

When everything was calm, Xia Mi made a phone call to Lin Youde to inquire about the outcome of the matter, Wei Ting was out of danger, but because of the serious injury, she was still in a coma. As for Brother Dog's death, Xia Mi could also hear the sadness in Lin Youde's tone.

In this regard, Xia Mi was also silent, he couldn't have imagined that the dog brother who was as cunning as a fox would actually pay for himself. (To be continued.) )