The moon is bright, the stars are shining, but no matter how bright the starlight is, it can't rob the brilliance of the cold moon.

Emei Mountain, a secluded place.

The two of them were standing opposite each other, clearly standing very close, but they seemed to be out of place, as if they were far away.

Lian Xing was still dressed in a wide black robe, a mask carved from agarwood, and his face under the moonlight was glowing with a soft light, and said, "Sister, I see that there is no defect, but the one is the ...... How could that sword be in his hand? ”

"I gave it to him with my own hands." , Ying Yue was wearing a wide white robe, a hideous bronze mask, and under the faint starlight, her face was shining with a penetrating blue light, and her tone was even colder.

Lianxing lowered his head, bit Sakura's lip, and said, "This is a magic sword, no matter who gets it, it will only be death!" ”

Invite Yue said: "It's good that you know." ”

Lian Xing's head hung lower, and he whispered: "I'm just a little strange, with his martial arts, he doesn't need this sword, he holds it, it's harmful." ”

Ying Yue stared at her, her eyes flashed with a cold light, and said, "What's the matter, you have softened your heart?" ”

Turning his gaze, there were mountains in the dark night, and he said softly: "Don't forget, let their brothers become enemies and kill each other...... I came up with the idea. ”

Ying Yue was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Feng Xiaoxiao." ”

Pixing's body shook slightly.

Ying Yue looked at it in her eyes and said coldly: "You told him this secret?" ”

"Nope!" , Lian Xing shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with him." ”

The light in Ying Yue's eyes flashed, and she said, "From now on, you are not allowed to leave my side for half a step." ”

Lian Xing panicked: "Go back to the little fish ......"

Ying Yue interrupted: "He is in Emei Mountain. Nothing is there, they don't go any further. ”。 The smart, ethereal voice exudes endless indifference and ruthlessness.

Pian Xing shouted, "But I ...... with Feng Xiaoxiao"

Invite Yue said angrily: "Shut up." Have you forgotten Jiang Feng back then? Do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past? ”

Hearing this name, Pianxing's delicate body shook violently, and after a while, he said a little weakly: "He...... He's different. ”

"All men in the world are the same, how can he be an exception?" , Invite Yue said slowly: "He deserves to die, even if you refuse to kill him, he won't live long." ”

Pixing said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're going to kill him......"

"Why do you need me to do it?" , A smile finally appeared on the corner of Ying Yue's mouth. It's a pity that it is covered by a hideous and cold mask, and the pity star can't see it at all......

The forbidden land of the Emei faction, the place where the heads of the past dynasties lived.

Yan Nantian's treasure map eventually led people here.

Although everyone was afraid of the wind and Xiaoxiao, after all, they couldn't suppress the greed in their hearts, and followed the fish through, passed through a long stone staircase, and entered this stone room.

There are no treasures, only a dozen coffins.

Everyone finally sensed that something was wrong. Recognized the location.

But after all the hard work has come to this, how can you retreat lightly, and isn't the coffin the best place to hide treasures?

As soon as they figured this out, the group of people threw themselves at the coffin without hesitation.

Jiang Xiaoyu still had a smile on his face. But the mood is inevitably a little excited, a little nervous, no matter what. He still hadn't guessed the secret. Suddenly, I turned my mind and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao.

This man came inexplicably, and he acted for no reason. He couldn't guess or touch it at all, but he had a faint thought in his heart, this person must know a lot, and he should think of a way to come up with some words.

As soon as he thought of it, he would do it, and asked, "You don't seem to be interested in Yan Nantian's treasures. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao carried his hands on his back, stood straight, half-tilted his head, looked at it from a high place, his eyes flashed slightly, if it weren't for the roof of the stone room, it was like admiring the stars and moon in the night, he retracted his gaze when he heard the words, and said: "I've never been interested in fake things." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't show a strange expression at all, as if he had guessed it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Then why are you here?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Actually, I'm waiting for someone, but it seems that she doesn't plan to come." ”

Lianxing followed Jiang Xiaoyu, and Invite Yue followed Hua Wufeng.

Since Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to attack Lianxing, he could only make up his mind on Ying Yue again, but this woman was not only a madman, but also a madman with superb martial arts and a heart as strong as iron, and he naturally couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of fighting with this woman.

Jiang Xiaoyu sounded very strange, and just wanted to ask a few more questions, when eight portals suddenly opened out of the stone walls on all sides, and eight strong lights shot straight out from the door, illuminating everyone in the field.

Everyone was illuminated by this light, and they couldn't move for a while, and their eyes couldn't be opened, and they could only vaguely see the figures behind the lights, and the sword light flashed, but they couldn't see who it was.

A heavy voice sounded from behind the light, and said, "Who is the madman, how dare you trespass on the Holy Land of this sect!" ”

This man's voice is slow, but slowly, he has a fierce and compelling spirit.

Master Huangji lost his voice and said, "Could it be that the Divine Tin Dao Master?" ”

The voice "snorted", and Master Yellow Rooster said: "Doesn't the Taoist Master recognize Master Wutai Yellow Rooster anymore?" ”

The voice said: "In the Holy Land, don't talk about old friendships, duh! ”

More than a dozen swords were staggered vertically and horizontally, all of them were as fast as lightning, and in the midst of heavy light and shadow, the cold hit the face, and the Dao sword light actually suppressed the light, shrouding everyone in the stone room under the sharp sword blade.

Jiang Xiaoyu moved quickly, and suddenly shrank behind Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't move, looking behind the extremely bright light, his eyes were even brighter than the light.

"Snort, snort, snort" more than a dozen rapid winds sounded, and the strong lights suddenly went out.

There was a sudden silence in the stone chamber, but then dozens of people exclaimed, and someone shouted, "Someone has broken in again." ”

"Stop them!"

"Palm light, quick!"

In the midst of the chaos, several lights were lit, and in the middle of the stone room, there were two more girls, one with a pointed face and the other with a round face, their clothes were as white as snow, and their hair was as black as paint, but their skin was whiter than their clothes, and their eyes were darker than their hair.

The expressions of the two seemed to be carved out of a mold, and their delicate faces were full of indifference and arrogance, as if they did not look at anyone in their eyes.

It's an innate pride, not deliberately artificial, as if it has a terrifying magic.

Everyone stared at them blankly, but they didn't dare to look at the two of them.

Only Feng Xiaoxiao looked out of everyone's eyes, and there was a young man in white standing quietly, with an extremely handsome appearance and an extremely luxurious temperament, holding a sword in his hand and an unsheathed short sword.

The whole body of this sword is dark green and crystalline, as if it is cast from gemstones, and it is like the condensation of 10,000 years of Xuanxi, but at a glance, you can feel the cold air pressing towards the eyebrows, as if you can freeze your consciousness.

Feng Xiaoxiao stared at the sword without blinking, his heartbeat was pounding like a drum, and a voice in his heart shouted: "Run, the farther away from this sword, the better!" ”

But another voice said urgently: "You must get this sword, no matter what the price!" ”

Since Feng Xiaoxiao has practiced successfully, since then, he has a superhuman spiritual sense, and he can premonition the deadly threat that is about to reach his body, and he has never missed it in the slightest.

But not once has two diametrically opposed answers been given.

……

Under the light of the stars and moon, the breeze floats clothes.

Ying Yue no longer paid attention to the mercy star, turned her eyes to the belly of the mountain behind Emei, which was invisible, and said in her heart: "Naturally, I don't need to make a move, because whoever holds the 'Blue Blood Shine Danqing' will definitely die, and Feng Xiaoxiao will not be an exception." ”

Blue Blood Zhao Danqing is not only a sword, but also a set of swordsmanship, a kind of sword intent.

Ever since Invite Yue saw Feng Xiaoxiao take out the sword, she knew that as long as he saw this sword, he would definitely not let it go.

From ancient times to the present, anyone who cultivates such a sword intent will never let go of this sword, and they will do everything possible to get it, and then die without exception.

It was an ominous magic sword, and it seemed that there was a vicious curse on the sword, killing one master after another.

This is an ancient divine weapon, with unforged power and infinite mysteries, attracting countless amazing and brilliant people to fight the fire one after another...... (To be continued......)