Eleven walked towards the masked man whose hands and feet were tied, and Lin Manliu followed behind her.

The short-shirted boy reminded him, "Master, it's a little different from before..."

She nodded, her eyes fixed on the front.

When he first met Ning Ke at that time, the person in front of him could at least speak.

And after the Spring Window Butterfly collided with its imitation sword blade, the masked man came to his senses for a short time and let him and Ning Ke go.

But according to what he had just seen, it was just that the masked man's killing power was stronger, and his mind was even more muddy than before.

The stone bar in Fang Yi's hand was explained to everyone in the previous arrangement.

This item is regarded as the remnants of the mother stone for forging the four swords, and this time it is carried with me to find an opportunity, so that the stone bar can collide with the blade in his hand.

For now, it's a good outcome.

Even if the person in front of him didn't wake up for the first time, he was able to control it because of the appearance of the stone bar.

Watching the woman in black approach the masked man step by step, the old Si clan's subordinates, who were in charge of controlling the ropes, were extremely nervous in their hearts.

I'll leave the rest to Miss...

The tall figure of the masked man could not move at all because of the ropes from all sides.

He roared sharply, and his whole head kept twisting and shaking with it, and his roar gradually became sharper as he looked at the woman in black who was getting closer and closer.

Ahhhh

Eleven raised the stone bar in his hand, which was only half left, and this action naturally attracted the reaction of the masked man.

He looked at the small object, as if it had aroused the deepest thoughts in his heart, and his movements and roars gradually stopped, and he just looked at the stone bar in Eleven's hand.

The woman in black didn't stop there, she bent down and picked up a daytime imitation sword on the ground, and then slashed the stone bar over the imitation sword.

She clenched the things in her hand, forcibly enduring the weak "resonance" between the stone bar and the imitation sword, and let the stone bar stay on the daytime imitation sword for as long as possible.

The strange sound between the stone bar and the imitation sword, the old Si clan may not feel much, but Lin Manliu can hear it.

Because he himself has felt the torment and torment caused by these noises.

The short-shirted young man looked at the master in front of him and trembled slightly, he hurriedly stepped forward, and put his hands on Eleven's back.

"Master..."Lin Manliu called out softly.

Eleven shook her head to sober herself up, and at the same time told the boy that she was fine.

And the masked man who saw all this in his eyes also heard the strange sound in his ears.

The only thing that can be seen in his eyes can be seen that he is struggling, resisting, trying to get out of this situation, but because he can't get out, he can only stay where he is.

Finally, the masked man seemed to be unable to hold on, and his knees fell to the ground, and his head no longer shook.

Without waiting for the reaction of the people in the old Si clan, his head also lowered, and blood began to slowly drip from his mouth and nose.

Seeing this, Eleven's trembling hands also paused, but the moment he suddenly stopped, the masked man's figure suddenly burst out.

"Don't let your guard down!" Lin Manliu immediately shouted.

The subordinates of the old Si clan, who were in charge of containment, immediately increased the strength in their hands to prevent the besieged people from running away again.

The woman in black also took a deep breath, and continued to slash the stone bar in her hand in the daytime imitation sword, maintaining the continuation of the strange sound.

Suppressed the masked man again, and after more than eleven air changes, he allowed his internal breath to adjust smoothly.

At this time, both she and Lin Manliu could see that there was no way to wake up the person in front of them just by relying on the stone bar or the sword momentum of the Sword Casting Peak.

There was an elder from the old department of the Si clan, and he proposed on the side: "Miss... I'm afraid that the mountain lord won't be able to hold out for long, do you need to exit the Buried Sword Valley first..."

Because at this moment, although the masked man in front of them has returned to stability, his state is much worse than before.

The tall body was about to shrink into a ball, and at the same time, because of the ropes involved, many old wounds could be seen from the position of its arms, neck, and legs.

Now that there are new injuries, no one can bear to see such a state for them.

Eleven shook his head and said in a trembling voice, "Don't... According to Manliu, the next time he enters the Buried Sword Valley, it will only be worse than now..."

Lin Manliu, who was behind the woman in black, carefully looked at the situation of the masked man, and kept thinking about the battle just now and the process of meeting Ning Ke for the first time here.

The boy in the short shirt suddenly thought of something, perhaps the key that he had overlooked.

With poison!

Ask the folding fans in the hands of those people in Jianhu, there will be silver needles hidden in the fan bones, which can be used as a surprise when facing the enemy.

At that time, Ning Ke was the first to strike, which was to punch out the silver needle in the folding fan.

In a casual conversation afterwards, she said that she had quenched poison on a silver needle to increase the effectiveness of defeating the enemy.

But where can you find poison here?

Lin Manliu thought for a moment in his heart, the poisonous needle entered the body to erode his heart veins, if he shot to endanger his heart veins, it might be feasible?

The short-shirted young man immediately said in a loud voice: "Master, disciple come forward and give it a try!" ”

After Lin Manliu finished speaking, he immediately stepped out, holding the mountain in his hand and rushing straight towards the masked man.

Eleven's eyes were firm, and he looked at the back of the young man and called softly: "Be careful!" ”

The boy did not respond, and as he approached the masked man, he jumped to his feet and then stepped on his shoulder, leaping into the sky with the strength of his strength.

Suddenly, Lin Manliu, who was volleying up in the air, suddenly twisted his body and fell towards the masked man.

He pressed Yamanno against his shoulder and stabbed the masked man in the back of his spine.

Although the valley was dark, the boy could still see the old wounds behind it.

There was still a scar on his rib cage from Ning Ke's attack at that time, and it had become the target of the young man's sword at this moment.

Attacking the heart is likely to cut off this person's life.

If you don't stab the key points, you may make the efforts of the master and his peers fail.

At this moment, he could only follow Ning Ke's action at that time, and only in this way could it be possible to damage his heart without hurting his life.

When Lin Manliu was about to land, he shouted: "Offended! ”

In the next moment, the short sword sank into the original position of the old wound, and the masked man's reaction immediately became strong.

He roared with a sudden swing of his arms, almost tearing the rope off, and swung his arms forward so hard that he was only a fraction of a second away from hitting the woman in black.

As the masked man swung again and again, Eleven stood firm, the stone bar in his hand continued to move, and he never took half a step back.

looked at the masked man in front of him, but he didn't wake up after all.

Two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of the woman in black, she didn't know what to do, she really could only watch her close people die again in front of her eyes?

Because of the wear and tear of the stone bar and imitation sword, she was about to run out of oil, and she couldn't hold on anymore at the moment.

Eleven's eyes were closed, and she knew that if she stopped her movements at this time, the person in front of her would never come back.

But how could she look at him and end up tormented to death?

As soon as this thought rose in her heart, she heard the boy's roar.

Lin Manliu roared as hard as he could, even with a hint of crying.

"Wake me up!! Wake up!! ”

The woman in black opened her eyes slightly, followed the voice, and behind the masked man, it was Lin Manliu, who was holding a short sword in both hands.

The boy roared and roared like a beast in the mountains.

In addition to this disciple of hers, another figure appeared in her mind.

When I met him, he was a few years older than the boy in front of him, and he was actually younger than himself.

But at that time, he never gave up when he encountered an accident.

After suffering a sword-appreciating accident, she learned the news of her father's death, and when she left disheartened, she saw the same person at the foot of the Sword Casting Peak Mountain.

I still remember what he said at that time.

"It's just some false news, who has really seen it, and have you ever seen it?"

"If you don't want to go back in the future, then you will never go back!"

"If they don't want to dig deeper, then leave it to us to investigate, and there will always be a day when the truth will come out!"

Now, as one of the participants in the plot to appreciate the sword, the hunt for the cold mountain has died.

And the person whose whereabouts are unknown also appeared in front of his eyes, why did he want to give up again?

They have all come to this place, and they can be easily abandoned!

Eleven gritted his teeth, and with the last of his strength, he slammed the stone bar in his hand and the daylight imitation sword together.

Only the slightest stone strip was left and shattered on the spot along with the daytime imitation sword, making a strange sound far greater than before.

In an instant, the masked man who was still waving his arms was stunned on the spot.

The masked man stared for a long time at the fragments of blades scattered around him, and at the stone bars that had turned to ashes.

His bloodshot eyes finally regained some brightness, and he looked at the voice of the woman in black and began to whimper.

But because of the previous roar, he could only make a slight sound at this moment, and others couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

But Eleven could understand that it was the person in front of her calling her real name.

Finally...

At this point, she could no longer exert any strength, and the whole person fell forward.

Seeing this, the masked man immediately looked at the people around him, and began to whimper silently, his head desperately towards eleven o'clock.

Everyone present understood this action.

Their mountain lord, back!

Lin Manliu immediately ran to the place where the master fell to the ground and helped the master up.

The old Si clan, who was called Brother Wang, immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Mountain Lord! ”

The rest of the men stepped forward with them, moving closer to the masked man and Eleven.

The masked man struggled to speak: "First... Yes... Quick..."

When he spoke, he kept staring at the unconscious Eleven, and there was only remorse in his eyes.

"My subordinates understand! A few of you will take Miss Manliu out of the valley first! Brother Wang immediately shouted.

Lin Manliu also responded, and took the lead in helping the master to the outside of the valley.

But before he could go far, the boy in the shirt looked back at the masked man.

"Boy, daring! Please continue to restrain the Mountain Master until Master wakes up! Lin Manliu said out loud.

Brother Wang looked at the masked man with a tangled look in his eyes, not knowing how to decide.

But the crowd was very direct, immediately clasped his hands together, and then shouted with all his might: "Move... Hand! ”

Hearing this command, everyone had to tighten the rope in their hands again and stop to stand in their original position.

Everyone looked at the masked man besieging in the middle and shouted in unison: "Order!" ”