The waning moon is low.

Bright, emaciated, and bleak.

The spear god stood like a lifeless stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The empty eyes did not have a trace of emotion, staring and poking at the sky like a spear, and the white clouds on the horizon were leisurely, slowly writhing and changing in obedience to the cold wind.

Liu ecstasy caressed his cheek and hissed, "He must not be dead yet." ”

The lone eagle was silent, and he didn't dare to face it.

There were more tears in her eyes, "He must still be saved." ”

Liu Ecstasy suddenly stared at the lone eagle, "Isn't it?" ”

The lone eagle was silent.

He walked over alone, staring at the lifeless man alone.

The lights upstairs were brighter, and several figures were already swaying on the window paper, slender, sturdy bodies, with hair held high, and a hairpin stuck motionlessly on it.

The Emei faction has woken up.

The lone eagle suddenly caressed the willow ecstasy, "Let's go first, they have risen." ”

His voice was soft, but his movements were fast.

"Who's coming?" Liu Ecstasy didn't see anyone, and was suddenly pulled away by the lone eagle.

The water tank suddenly slid extremely fast in the snow and ice, and the force of this push was very strong.

Lone Eagle really understands that if he wants to make Liu lose his soul and leave, he must take Wusheng away.

They are not lovers or relatives, but the kind of affection that Liu Ecstasy has for him may be more sincere and passionate than theirs.

It's a strange emotion, it's unbelievable, it's incomprehensible.

The lonely body has been shuttling in the cold wind, no matter what kind of people in the rivers and lakes, with a woman, and with a super large water tank frozen in ice, it is difficult to run fast, and they are no exception.

In the cold wind, a person stopped far ahead, cold cheeks, cold eyes, cold anger, and cold gasps.

Perhaps only such a person can make the face of the Emei disciple cold, without a trace of emotion, and dare not have emotion.

The cold sword master was already gasping for breath, as if he was extremely tired and weak.

The dust suddenly shook straight, and suddenly turned into a sword with a hundred alchemy and cold light.

The lone eagle stood alone, staring at the cold sword alone, not saying a word or moving.

Liu ecstasy hugged the water tank tightly, as if he didn't want to part for a moment.

The cold, merciless cold wind whistling between the cliffs makes it even more bleak, gloomy and hideous.

Leng Jian stared at Liu Ecstasy with cold eyes, her smile gradually became more crazy and fierce, she really didn't smile like a human, as if she was a wild ghost who had been tortured by hunger, wind and cold, ice and snow for a long time.

Lone Eagle stared at Leng Jian alone, "You are Emei Shitai, Leng Jian?" ”

Leng Jian sneered, stared coldly at the lone eagle, stared coldly at the hand of the lone eagle holding the sword, stood far away, really unwilling to approach.

This hand doesn't seem to be very kind, as if it can do something unkind at any time.

"Yes, you have a good eye."

Lone Eagle nodded, staring at her hand, "You use a sword?" ”

A light appeared in Leng Jian's eyes, a cold light, "Yes." ”

Lone Eagle nodded, staring at every old piece of meat on her face, "Then you are also a woman?" ”

This sentence is very strange and funny, as if I am afraid that she is not a woman.

Leng Jian didn't understand, and every old flesh on his cheeks seemed to have become lightly beating with anger, but he nodded.

Lone Eagle also smiled, sneering, his smile was colder than the cold wind, "I won't kill you." ”

Leng Jian didn't understand, what this person said was not very understandable. "Why don't you kill us?"

Lone Eagle sneered and stared at her hand, her dust, without a trace of strange expression, "Because you are very pitiful, I don't want to kill a group of poor insects." ”

The icy cold wind fluttered, and the waning moon on the horizon was even more desolate and lonely.

Leng Jian was silent, staring at him coldly.

Lone Eagle sneered and stared at Leng Jian Master, "You women who have never been hugged by men are really pitiful, I don't like to kill women like you." ”

He said it clearly, more directly, without a hint of a twist.

Whoever listens to it can't help but jump up and fight hard.

Leng Jian didn't jump up to fight hard, but just snorted coldly.

Two sword lights suddenly floated up, cute and playful pounced on the lone eagle, and the lone eagle sneered.

The sword light flashed, and the two cute and naughty sword lights suddenly disappeared, and they disappeared alive.

Not even a single scream was made.

The blood on the tip of the sword drifted in the cold wind, and the drops were scattered in the cold, cold snow, as if they were plum blossoms that suddenly appeared.

No one wanted to strike again, and they clung to the hilt of their swords, but they didn't want to come any closer to the man.

The blood on the blade was still dripping.

Lonely eyes were already staring at Leng Jian, "I don't like to kill you women, because it's really pitiful." ”

Leng Jian shouted coldly, "You ......." ”

Lone Eagle stared at every strand of old flesh on her face that shook violently, "I said I wouldn't kill you, but I will definitely kill those who are sent to the door." ”

Leng Jian gasped and was silent.

The lone eagle stared at Leng Jian alone, staring at the dust in Leng Jian's hand, "You can give it a try, I promise to kill you." ”

Leng Jian gasped, "You're the one who parted the spell." ”

Lone Eagle nodded.

"Are you one of the Seven Eagles?"

Lone Eagle nodded.

"Are you the eagle?"

The lone eagle stared at her alone, and said alone, "I'm the lone eagle." ”

He walked lonely to Liu Ecstasy, walked to the water tank, and stared at Wusheng, "You famous and decent people, sometimes you are really nothing, not even bullshit." ”

Leng Jian was silent, staring at him coldly.

Lone Eagle stared at the disciples alone, "You are a decent family, no matter who you are, you don't want to make a move when he is good, you will only do it when he is injured and about to die." ”

Leng Jian was silent, staring coldly at the waning moon in the sky.

The cold wind swept by, and the sound of stones rolling down the rock wall could be faintly heard.

It's easy to drive people crazy and collapse with this kind of sound.

The lone eagle stared at the cliff alone, and the cold wind seemed to become more intense, "I won't kill you, if you want to die, you can jump off the cliff." ”

Leng Jian stared at the lone eagle coldly, unable to say a word for a long time.

Because she couldn't say anymore, this man seemed to be a demon, as if he could kill people at any time, and could easily send the living to hell.

This kind of shame is even more painful than a thunderbolt.

Leng Jian could only grit his teeth and endure silently, without the slightest resistance.

The lone eagle stared at the waning moon alone, and said alone, "Emei is like this, and Wudang is the same." ”

Leng Jian sneered, "Wudang? ”

"Yes." Lone Eagle stared at Leng Jian alone, "I saw the three swords of Wudang, dealing with Yang Tianxiao alone." ”

Leng Jian was silent.

"The long beard hid in the snow, and when he didn't know it, he suddenly swung his sword and struck a blow." Lone Eagle stared at Cold Sword, as if trying to see something on her cheek. "It's really shameless, so ......."

"So what?"

"So they are not worthy of the sword, so they are dead."

Leng Jian was taken aback, he couldn't believe it was true.