Death-like silence, even with the sound of swords colliding, some people's hearts seem to be hit hard, and some people are stuck in their throats like eating flies, unable to spit out or swallow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You saved lives, but you can't save people's hearts"

Baili Yuan kept retreating, since Mo Qingxue had already left the city, he didn't have to fight to lose both sides, cheapen others, as for those who escaped, he didn't kill them all, if that happened, it would only completely anger Mo Qingxue.

Mo Qingxue glanced at the self-righteous Baili Yuan with contempt, put away his sword, and stood quietly in place, looking at everyone's different expressions, feeling a little sympathetic to them in his heart.

"In that case, let's go up together and kill her!"

Someone blatantly yelled, stirring up the restless heart.

"Yes, she alone, hundreds of us!"

Some people agreed, but none of the people around Mo Qingxue made a sound, and their faces were even a little pale, they would be the first to die, while those who were far away from Mo Qingxue were secretly happy.

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind breaking from the hidden weapon sounded, and then it continued one after another, like a sudden rain, chaotic, but extremely cold.

"Humph!"

Mo Qingxue held an umbrella in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, standing sassy, raising his feet, taking out his sword, and a silver light flashed.

Ding Ding Ding!

The hidden weapon hit the white umbrella, and the long sword sliced through the flesh.

In an instant, more than a dozen corpses fell on the ground, and blood stained the ground.

"If you dare to besiege my city, I will slaughter you!"

Mo Qingxue swept coldly towards every face, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

"Giggles, Sister Qingxue is so spicy, I like it!"

With a whoosh, a white silk like a wandering spirit snake shot towards Mo Qingxue, who had not entered the crowd.

"Heh, it's up to you, if it's Nan Fengyue, you wouldn't dare to make such a big statement. ”

Bai Liyuan sneered.

"He dares, and he will!"

Liu Yunxi on the Golden Eagle glanced at the clamoring Baili Yuan with contempt.

Bai Liyuan's face froze, and the resentment in his eyes dissipated when he raised his head, and was replaced by a kind of flattery.

However, Mo Qingxue's sword swung out seemed to have turned into a ghost seeking her life, harvesting life with a hideous expression, and she didn't think that persuasion could impress these outlaws and bloodthirsty people.

Boom!

The wandering Bai Aya seemed to have hit a solid stone, and Mo Qingxue did not move at all, which made the face of Bai Aya Sai, who was hidden in the crowd shouting and killing, solemn, and the opponent was not as weak as everyone imagined.

Mo Qingxue killed one person in one step, looked for the white silk sacrifice with a smile, and abandoned the hundred miles of abyss that was close at hand.

"Giggles, Sister Qingxue hates little girls so much, and I don't want to let Bai Aya flutter for ten miles, who let them bully me, a weak woman!"

The white silk sacrifice retreated, however, the two white silk floating in the wind were also constantly harvesting life, and the blood that kept flowing down made her lips more and more bewitching.

"I still want to kill you even more, for those ten miles of souls!"

Mo Qingxue suddenly put away the umbrella, and the whole person merged into the sword and turned into light.

A ray of surprise flashed in Liu Yunxi's eyes, and he looked at the direction of the white mist, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little surprisingly large, obviously, he thought of something good.

"Humph!"

Bai Ayasai's face instantly turned cold, and with a whoosh, the two white aya quickly pulled back, as if they had turned into two swords.

"Falling Colorful!"

Mo Qingxue was lightly surprised, and the shadow of the sword turned into Luoying, purple and red, making people feel as if they were in a sea of flowers, thus ignoring the coldness contained in it.

"Ten miles of revenants!"

The white silk sacrifice added a bright red lip to the bloodthirsty, and countless tiny white silk shot out, as if hung with dead souls, and the resentful screams devoured the spilled Luoying.

Ding Ding Ding!

The dazzling white shadow of the sword light shot out the evil aura.

Bang bang!

The two separated, and Mo Qingxue's sword hand trembled slightly.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, dyed red as white silk as snow, and Bai Ayasai looked at the white umbrella that Mo Qingxue had closed with some envy, and the blue wave long sword in his hand.

"You're lucky to have Nan Fengyue give you this set of swordsmanship!"

After Bai Ayasai finished speaking, he turned into a lonely back and walked into the shadow of the big tree, many people looked greedily at this bewitching figure, but no one dared to spread his legs full of desire.

"You're lucky too, otherwise, you'd be dead today!"

Mo Qingxue shook the blue wave long sword, the evil aura lingering on it was an insult to this sword, all her achievements were marked by others, but as everyone knows, how could he, who pursues perfection, create such a great sword move for himself.

Listening to Mo Qingxue's words, Bai Ayasai's feet couldn't help but feel a little lighter, and I believe that in the near future, this hostess of Falling Flower City, who is considered to have an enviable past, is likely to end up very miserable.

Shout!

The deadly blade, like a sinister poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, suddenly shot out.

Mo Qingxue turned her head suddenly, and a faint light shot towards the back of her heart, beyond the capture of her line of sight.

Bang!

It was still the umbrella that covered this crisis, and everyone was curious about how such a white umbrella, as thin as a cicada's wings, could change the original destined ending again and again.

"Die!"

Mo Qingxue's somewhat indifferent voice sounded, a killer who walked on the blade, just like this, a blunt blade lay on the ground like scrap iron, and the people nearby gasped when they saw the inscription on it, it was obvious that this was a powerful person in their hearts.

A bright red blood splashed on Mo Qingxue's hand, covering up the redness and swelling of her left hand, instantly dealing with two masters of the same level, even she was a little powerless, and then looking at the hundreds of people around, as well as the enemies hidden in the shadows who could shoot at any time, she finally underestimated the greed of these people.

......

When Jiang Xiaobai stood at the foot of the mountain in Luohua City again, he actually felt a kind of kindness from the bottom of his heart, as if he was walking at a loss, and suddenly saw the fruit forest in the back mountain, which could calm him down.

Ling Xi behind him looked at the trampled grass and trees around him with some hesitation, and raised his feet to take them back, but he was considering whether to take them back, it was obvious that there were many people walking through here, people going up the mountain or people going down the mountain, however, no matter which one was not a good result, going up like this now, it would be very troublesome.

"Won't you go up with me?"

Jiang Xiaobai turned around, looked at Ling Xi's feet that were stagnant in mid-air, and asked questions that he felt abrupt.

"I still don't know a lot about it, I can't die!"

Ling Xian stroked the Xuansi on his wrist and said very seriously.

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head calmly, walked towards the mountain step by step, and gradually he could already hear the sound of swords on the top of the mountain, the screams of people, and he even saw a few familiar embarrassed figures running down the mountain......

"Because of you, the city that sheltered them is ruined. ”

Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face, he didn't care about what he heard at all, but he was very happy to speak.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I can watch the show and make trade-offs, because no matter what you do, you need a helper you can trust a little bit. ”

Ling Sin kicked the gravel off his feet, and it was obvious that he wasn't very happy with his decision.

......

Outside the Falling Flowers City.

"Miss Mo, I don't know the conditions I proposed, how did you think about it?"

Liu Yunxi looked at Mo Qingxue, who was covered in blood, and said proudly, he was waiting, waiting for Mo Qingxue to slowly despair, and then, Yun lightly threw down a gorgeous straw.

However, Mo Qingxue held the blood umbrella in her hand tightly and waved the sword in her hand intently, as long as the hundred machine barrels in her hand did not appear, everyone present would have a trace of scruples in their hearts.

"What if Nanfeng Yue comes back!"

A cold glint flashed in Liu Yunxi's eyes, and his strong desire to control made him feel a trace of anger, he had to get Mo Qingxue who was fighting and the young man whose whereabouts were unknown.

Brush!

Mo Qingxue looked at Liu Yunxi on the Golden Eagle fiercely, two cold rays of light, making people feel cold, so many masters, not the little city lord of Baili Yuan can control.

Liu Yunxi still had that shallow smile, which made people find fault with it, stabbing it, a knife cut through Mo Qingxue's black clothes, and the blood overflowed instantly, making her stumble under her feet, and almost hit the long sword stabbed in front of her.

"Baili Yuan, you will die before me!"

After Baili Yuan's sneak attack was successful, he immediately fled away, listening to Mo Qingxue's desperate shout, he smiled happily, how could someone sacrifice themselves like this for others, even if it wasn't, this person would be in trouble today, because she had enough attractive things on her.

Mo Qingxue's face was bloodless, her hands kept shaking, and there were a lot of corpses under her feet, but every foot she had avoided just right, not wanting to let herself be contaminated with cold blood.

No one would have thought that she could hold on for such a long time, and no one believed that there was any reason for her to continue to persevere, and it was impossible for Nan Fengyue to fall like a savior.

"Enough, take her away, those who dare to pretend, kill!"

Liu Yunxi's voice was very light, so light that everyone behind him felt a chill, as if facing an untamable lone wolf, the cold light that gently popped out, with an unquestionable will.

Whoosh!

Five figures, falling from a height of tens of meters, smashed into five directions, boom, boom, Mo Qingxue's three feet of people suddenly emptied, and there were five people in blue robes standing coldly, so there was no white cloud at the same color as the sky.

Bite!

Mo Qingxue plunged the long sword in her hand into the ground, barely standing, a little surprised, she couldn't understand why Liu Yunxi dared to take such a big risk, she was not worth it.

Suddenly, everyone quietly looked at the figure standing on the Golden Eagle, measuring whose will it was.

"Amitabha!"

Like a dark valley, a crystal lotus bloomed out of thin air, almost illuminating a large area of the sky.

A young man in ragged clothes with sweat on his forehead shuttled through the crowd and swept towards the center of danger.

"Senior brother, hurry up!"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted behind him, making Ling Xian, who was hiding behind the crowd, startled.