Dongfang Fu escaped death again, and at the moment when Ah Lan slashed his sword at him, he felt that the road ahead, which was once very clear, became blurred again.

After fleeing that street for a long time, Dongfang Fu felt more and more as if he was shrouded in an invisible fog, and those things that he had once been able to see clearly became like a dream bubble again.

The remnants of the Xuantian Sect reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and those foreign feudal monks who had plotted against each other also reappeared, and the rivers and lakes, which had been calm, seemed to have been stirred up by an invisible hand again.

Perhaps it was because the power of Ah Lan's sword was too terrifying, and when Dongfang came to his senses, he had already come to the other corner of the town.

Looking down at the broken sword in his hand, Dongfang Fu's expression was a little dazed, a gust of wind blew, and there was one more person in front of him.

"Money girl!" Dongfang Fu exclaimed, Qian Xiaoxiao's body exuded a strong smell of blood, and his slightly pale face made people look very worried.

"It's okay, just a while."

Qian Xiaoxiao responded softly, and then sat down cross-legged to adjust the injury, and in less than half a burnt of incense, her face returned to normal.

"If you continue to stay here, you will only die in vain." Qian Xiaoxiao, who got up slowly, said indifferently: "Let's go." ”

Fang Cai's hand-to-hand has made Qian Xiaoxiao see the weakness of the other party, although the strange Huashan sword technique is huge, but it hurts others and hurts himself, and Ah Lan can't use it endlessly.

In contrast, Qian Xiaoxiao, who has cultivated ten percent of her shadow skills, only needs to avoid her edge, and then she can easily defeat the other party, and in terms of protracted battles, Ah Lan is by no means her opponent.

However, there are weaknesses on both sides, although Ah Lan did not kill anyone in the previous battle, if the two sides meet again, the other party must not mind using Dongfang Fu's shortcomings to expose his flaws.

"I" Dongfang Fu was suddenly a little speechless, and all his previous self-confidence disappeared with the breaking of this sword.

Even if he had suffered a loss at the hands of the Kunlun faction before, he had never had the idea of retreating, what he thought at that time was that it was just because the other party was older than him and took advantage of the time spent practicing martial arts.

But now it seems that he is a little underestimating the heroes of the world, Ah Lan's age is much younger than the Kunlun disciples he met before, but her martial arts are already superb.

Although Dongfang Fu has never been proud of his martial arts talent, he has also objectively seen his superiority from other senior brothers.

But it wasn't until he saw Ah Lan today that he knew how ridiculous he was, the "martial arts genius" in the mouth of others.

Dongfang Fu's shame, unwillingness, and pain were all seen by Qian Xiaoxiao, and she behaved calmly.

For this young man, the reason why she is willing to help is only because of those past fates, and in a sense, she is actually taking advantage of the other party.

Shadow Technique is a very strange magic skill, which will continue to reduce or even completely extinguish the practitioner's other emotions after it has strengthened one of the practitioner's emotions to the limit.

Especially after the death of the only person she cared about, Qian Xiao's personal emotions have been infinitely close to nothing, and the only difference between her and those cold swords who have no consciousness is that she knows how to think.

Attachment to that person is the only motivation for Qian Xiaoxiao to live, and she knows very well what kind of terrible enemy she is facing, so some so-called morality and affection can be abandoned.

Dongfang Fu was also one of the chess pieces played by that person, and when the other party stepped into the rivers and lakes, he may have fallen into the big net carefully woven by that person.

This point was confirmed after Qian Xiaoxiao saw Ah Lan's brazen move, and that person had been secretly observing all this.

Maybe as early as that bloody night, Qian Xiaoxiao had lost the courage to stand in front of that person again, but she still followed Dongfang Fu here.

Because she had a reason to come.

Qian Xiaoxiao gently covered her heart, the heart that had almost fallen into dead silence, the only evidence that could make her feel that she was still alive was the inseparable attachment.

Like a spike piercing a finger, with a scarlet pain, her heart would continue to rotate in pain and happiness every time she recalled the boy's smile.

So, no matter how much she fears that monster-like man, she must return to that guy's playground, because only here can she achieve her long-cherished wish.

Qian Xiaoxin's thoughts have never changed, she wants to take back what she lost, it is a treasure that she must take back no matter what!

The snow was getting colder, Ah Lan dragged her somewhat heavy body back to the house, and only then did she light the brazier, and then she noticed a person standing in the corner, and the double swords in her hands were unsheathed without hesitation, and the person hurriedly blocked with a horizontal sword:

"Miss Alan, slow down! It's me! ”

After the man finished speaking, Ah Lan fixed his eyes and saw that this person was wearing a silver robe flying fish suit.

"Huh?" Ah Lan seemed to think that this person had a good face, she put her sword into the sheath, and slapped her hands: "We seem to have met, I remember your name, uh, Zhao Tiezhu?" ”

"I smiled at Xia Cui." Cui Qianhu embarrassedly reported his name.

"Oh, it turned out to be Cui Qianhu, disrespectful."

Ah Lan smiled casually, she took off the double sword and put it on the table, after lighting the brazier, rubbed her somewhat stuffy chest, looked at Cui Yi and smiled: "Why is Cui Qianhu here?" Could it be that guy is giving me some trouble again? ”

“.” Cui Yixiao's smile stiffened slightly, he didn't dare to answer this, the "guy" in the other party's mouth is now the lord of the world, how can he, a little brocade guard, dare to say that he is not inferior.

"Sure enough, it's him," Ah Lan's face was a little unhappy: "He has so many brocade guards under his hands, he has to come to support me to do something, the fallen saintess of the Xuantian Sect is not easy to deal with, you see that I am tired today." ”

This is not intended to be miserable, after the fight, Ah Lan is clear, she is afraid that it will be impossible for her to kill Qian Xiaoxiao in the future, and today is her only chance.

The martial arts of the two of them are two extremes, Qian Xiaoxiao's internal strength is shocking, and the moves are as continuous as the Yangtze River, but Ah Lan is the edge of ten thousand swords above one point, either killing with one blow, or thousands of miles away, and cultivating the swordsman into an assassin.

Today she took out the sword, but she didn't kill Qian Xiaoxiao, and the next time she meets her, the other party will definitely not give her the opportunity to use the Hongchen sword technique in turn.

"Miss Ah Lan is modest, with your martial arts, it is not difficult to defeat the remnants of the Xuantian Sect, this time I have sent you a helper." Cui Yixiao said with a smile.

"Helper?" Ah Lan pouted and said: "Unless he comes out of the capital by himself, there will be beggars and monks outside, plus a little money, will he be three heads and six arms!" ”

In the end, Ah Lan grinned and was already angry, Cui Yixiao reassured again and again: "Don't worry, girl, this helper will definitely help you succeed!" ”

After that, Cui Yixiao let go of his figure, and Ah Lan realized that there was still a person standing behind the other party, if it was said that he had restrained his breath, it would be too weird, and she didn't even notice it at all.

"Oh, that's not right!" Ah Lan's eyes widened, no wonder she didn't notice the other party's breath at all, this was clearly a dead person!

Ah Lan was angry: "Okay, you Cui Qianhu!" You brought the dead to my house! ”

Bite! The long sword was once again on the embroidered spring knife, Cui Yixiao was bent over, and he smiled bitterly: "Girl, calm down!" Let's take a look at this person first! ”

Cui Yixiao is really aggrieved, Miss Ah Lan is His Majesty's confidante, and her martial arts are higher than herself, so he really has no other way than to lower his posture and coax.

"Wait, this man"

Ah Lan retracted her strength, and the more she looked at the corpse, the more familiar she felt, and finally said in surprise: "He! He's not the one from the Qingcheng faction——! ”

Cui Yixiao escaped from Ah Lan's sword and said with a sigh of relief: "As the girl can see, this is the helper that Your Majesty asked me to bring." ”

Ah Lan gasped and looked around the corpse: "I remember that he died six years ago, right?" The corpse is so well preserved, is this a mechanism? ”

Cui Yi smiled and said: "Girl's eyes, this corpse has been made into a puppet long before it was sent to the capital, although it has been six years, but the person who made it at the beginning is also considered to have some skills, and the general treatment is done with superior methods, although it is said that it cannot form any combat power now, but it is powerful enough to ensure that the corpse does not decay." ”

Ah Lan was eye-opening, and after reading it, she praised it and said, "It's such a disgusting trick, is there anyone in the world who studies this kind of thing?" ”

“.” This is another sentence that Cui Yixiao can't answer, although His Majesty has not handled this puppet, but His Majesty's favorite is this kind of strange tricks, especially the tricks left by the Yanshi back then, and now they have been carried forward by His Majesty himself.

Cui Yixiao had to pretend not to hear it, he coughed and said, "The girl can take it with her, you don't need to use any complicated means, just let the remnants of the Xuantian Sect see it, and you can easily ask her to be arrested." ”

"Cui Qianhu's heart is so dark."

Ah Lan sighed with emotion, but she didn't think there was anything, after all, she was also taught by the Demon Dao, and she was not averse to such despicable methods.

"In that case," Ah Lan swung his sword to extinguish the flames of the furnace, brought the two swords with him, and smiled at Cui Yi, "Without further ado, let's go." ”

Cui Yixiao was stunned for a moment: "Didn't the girl say that there are many enemies outside?" ”

"Don't miss the opportunity, presumably the little money didn't think that we would go and return."

Ah Lan rummaged through the cabinet and found a large piece of black cloth, wrapped the corpse as a futon and carried it away, Cui Yixiao hurriedly put on a black robe and followed closely.

At this moment, in the town, another battle happened, and the two sides of the battle were the disciples of Qian Xiaoxiao and the beggar gang, needless to say, this was a battle without suspense.

Although Qian Xiaoxiao was a little injured, it was not something that a few remaining beggar disciples could deal with, although the other party's backbone had just died, and now she was forcibly dragged by virtue of the strength of the mourning soldiers, but that was all.

This time, Dongfang Fu was finally sent away by the other party, and it seemed that there was one less burden, so that she could feel a lot more at ease.

When Ah Lan arrived, he saw more than a dozen beggar gang disciples besieging Qian Xiaoxiao in a dog-fighting formation, and the latter seemed not to be in a hurry to break the enemy for a while, which was also reasonable, because in addition to the beggar gang in this town, there was also a group of annoying Hu monks, and I was afraid that the other party was worried that someone was behind Huang Que.

"It seems that she has a mistake, those bearded monks are coming for me."

Ah Lan thought in pieces, when she went to the Western Regions to discover the true origin of those Hu monks, and then took some effort, taking advantage of the other party's defenselessness, to take advantage of the other party's defenselessness, and cut off the connection between those Hu monks in the Western Regions and the Central Plains, almost causing them a devastating blow.

Today, these Hu monks have no place to return, and the forces left in the Central Plains have also been driven by Jinyi Wei to wipe out the Northern Shaolin, and now only a group of lost dogs are left hiding in the northwest, and they naturally hate Ah Lan very much.

"Well, maybe we can solve it all together."

When Cui Yixiao arrived, he saw Ah Lan untie all the black cloth, and then put his sword in the puppet's hand, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Miss Alan, don't you want to-"

Before Cui Yi's joke fell, he saw Ah Lan carry a true qi into the puppet, causing his hanging arm to slowly rise, and the long sword he held slowly revealed its edge.

Then Ah Lan took a deep breath and pushed his palms on the back of the puppet, only to see that it seemed to come to life, carrying a sword and flying down, with a sharp edge like a rainbow, breaking through the snow.

Qian Xiaoxiao in the dog-fighting formation suddenly felt something, she raised her head suddenly, and saw a sword light falling, causing a group of beggar disciples to be attacked on both sides, and the formation was suddenly chaotic.

It's just that in this excellent panic, Qian Xiaoxiao didn't move as if she was in a daze, she looked at the falling figure blankly, and her trembling lips opened slightly:

"Brother Tianquan."

Six years late, the longing exploded, almost so that she could no longer hold anything else in her eyes, she wanted to throw herself into the embrace as soon as she stepped out, even if reason told her that Tianquan and her had long been separated by yin and yang, but she could no longer suppress the love in her heart.

Qian Xiaoxiao gently hugged the cold body, hot tears slipped down her cheeks, and those hands would never smooth her twitching shoulders again, and now she may only remember this eternity with this attachment called love.

The beggar gang, who was beaten and rubbed his hands and didn't remember, came back to his senses, and looked at the two people hugging each other with no one in their eyes, they were simply furious!

"Formation again!"

A group of beggar gang disciples re-set up the dog fighting formation, Qian Xiaoxiao lay on the chest without temperature, closed his eyes as if sinking into a dream, the black gas condensed under his feet turned into a flying snake and rushed out, killing half of the beggar gang disciples in just an instant, and the dog fighting formation was easily broken.

"That's enough, let's go." Qian Xiaoxiao whispered to Tianquan.

Bang!

A burst of crackling sounds, the walls of the houses on both sides of the street were all shattered, and more than a dozen Hu monks entered the field with purple and gold light all over their bodies, red eyes, they also recognized this young man in Taoist robes, and the same reason for hating Ah Lan, this young man was also their enemy, and they clearly remembered that this person was also one of the helpers of the Easy Sect.

The beggar gang disciples who were in chaos became the lambs ravaged by Hu Seng by the way, and then a group of big monks launched an attack on Qian Xiaoxiao together, but the black tide, which was a hundred times stronger than the purple and gold light, rolled up, and half of them walked to the Yellow Spring in a roar.

"Damn it! Hit that kid first! ”

The Hu monks were furious, and immediately turned their guns and launched an attack on Tianquan, Qian Xiaoxiao had to wake up from this enough dream to make people sink, she pulled Tianquan behind her, and raised her hand to hold up a round of black evil yang.

I saw that the surging black gas was like an erupting volcano, holding the strange black sun upward, and the black gas that erupted in an instant turned into a chain full of spikes, penetrating the rest of the monks.

"I'm tired, that's enough, as long as you're with me, it's enough." Qian Xiaoxiao turned around and took Tianquan's hand, she had thought about this moment of their reunion countless times, and at this moment she only felt that her empty heart was filled again.

Qian Xiaoxiao thought that she was covered in blood, and she could only continue to sink in that ethereal extravagant hope in this life, Tianquan was a beam of light in her memory, and it was also the only salvation that could make these blood feuds leave her, as if as long as she held this hand, she could leave the bloody hell.

But when she saw the woman holding the long sword falling, Qian Xiaoxiao knew that this was an extravagant hope after all.

"If you can get your wish before you die, you must be able to blind your eyes too."

Ah Lan stabbed with a sword, and the black mark held up by Qian Xiaoxiao hit another flying arrow, because the flying arrow was aimed at Tianquan, she subconsciously protected the other party, so she missed the opportunity to block the other party's sword, but she did not regret it.

What Qian Xiaoxiao wants is very simple, just to see him again, and now that she has got what she wants, she doesn't seem to even care about her life, in the face of Ah Lan's sword, she has no chance to resist, and she has no idea of resisting.

She turned around and wrapped her hands around Tianquan's body, wanting to remember at the end that it had caused her to chase the love of her life.

Ah Lan came in an instant, and a sword with a ray of red light pierced through the black mist, and that sword pierced two people, making her eyes widen slightly: "How is it possible?"

The red light penetrated Tianquan and Qian Xiaoxiao, and the snow in the sky was dyed a little red, and the bodies of the two fell into the snow together, and Ah Lan held the sword and fell into deep thought.

Ah Lan's sword was just aimed at Qian Xiaoxiao, but at that moment, she seemed to see Tianquan sideways blocking the sword for Qian Xiaoxiao

"No, how could it be, I'm dazzled." Ah Lan looked at the two people who hugged each other and fell to the ground in a daze: "He died early tomorrow." ”

"Miss Alan, it's been a hard work."

Cui Yixiao, who was pacing, glanced at Qian Xiaoxiao, who was no longer breathing, and looked at the silent Ah Lan and said: "It's a matter here, those Hu monks must not be able to turn over any storms, the girl wants to go back to the capital with me and go to meet——"

"Don't."

Ah Lan exhaled lightly, put away the two swords, and she reached out to pluck the snowflakes that fell on her head: "The capital is too far away, so I don't bother to see him." ”

In this regard, Cui Yixiao had to leave with a wry smile.

Ah Lan, who turned to leave, suddenly stopped, she looked back at the two people on the ground, and the strange scene seemed to be vivid.

"It must have been a mistake."

Talking to herself, Ah Lan took a few more steps, and then walked back, she looked down at the two of them and sighed: "I'm afraid of you."

She bent down and took the bodies of the two men with her, went to a small slope outside the town, simply dug a grave pit, and buried the two together.

"Alright."

Lan clapped her hands and shook off the mud on her hands, she looked up at the clear sky, reached out to wipe the scattered snowflakes off the tombstone for the two of them, and then turned to leave.

"The snow has finally stopped, so tomorrow should be a good day." Ah Lan stretched and walked away.