Two black shadows walked in the night, and their bodies were nowhere to be seen.

The two walked for half an hour, but neither spoke.

Wei Xia Zhi finally couldn't help it and asked, "Where are you?" ”

Mrs. Chu shook her head with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll send you again, you can leave at dawn, and you can go wherever you want." ”

"This world is so vast, let's go and see more."

Wei Xia Zhi thought for a moment and asked again, "Where will you go?" Escape from the Nanling Immortal Dynasty? ”

He didn't know how big the Nanling Immortal Dynasty was, nor did he know the specific strength of Madam Chu, but he knew that she couldn't stay here longer, just like when he killed Yao Sile, he had to flee far away.

"Probably right? I don't know what that place is called, but I've already figured out where to go, are you worried about me? ”

The boy shook his head, "No." ”

"I'm very happy." After saying that, there was silence.

After a long time, Mrs. Chu suddenly laughed out loud and asked, "The woman is not perfect, will you dislike it?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi frowned, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"I'll answer you." There was a hint of non-refusal in his tone.

The black-robed young man thought carefully before he spoke, "As long as you really like someone, I think it's just liking, and you won't think about it so much, just like I have a friend, she used to be a Qinglou woman, so we are not friends yet?" ”

The man and woman tilted their heads and asked, "Are you just friends?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi was a little puzzled, "Of course..."

Mrs. Chu smiled, smiling very happily.

Wei Xia Zhi didn't understand what she meant, and didn't speak again.

She suddenly changed her words and said: "Although Xu Zhien is a little ruthless, he is very stubborn in some aspects, and he has good talent, which is worth befriending. ”

Wei Xia Zhi's face was full of puzzlement, Xu Zhien was ruthless?

When his southeast spiritual vein disappeared, Xu Zhien could look for him for a few days, and with this thought alone, Wei Xia Zhi regarded him as a friend.

How can it be said to be ruthless?

If he Wei Xia Zhi is missing, or dead, wouldn't he, the deacon of the Sword Village, have more authority when he goes back?

Mrs. Chu said to herself: "When he first came, I knew that he was a member of the Xu family, and he looked like a hanger, in fact, I knew how hard he worked behind the scenes, so sometimes I would deliberately embarrass him... When I see him later, say hello to him. ”

As soon as Wei Xia Zhi wanted to speak, Mrs. Chu took out the picture scroll.

"This is Shanhe Scroll, there used to be a monk who had a good relationship with the Xiang family and the Xu family, but after he refined this magic weapon, he fell... This magic weapon fell into my hands, to be exact, stolen by my dead Dao Companion. ”

Wei Xia Zhi was puzzled: "So Xu Zhien and Xiang Liming came to Jianzhuang for it?" Then why are you..."

Mrs. Chu knew that he was asking, and nodded: "I know, but so what? refused them to enter the Sword Village, but said that I have a ghost in my heart, even if the Xu family does not come to the door, the Huoyun Sect will come to the door. ”

The boy bowed his head.

"Why don't you hand it over?"

Madam Chu gently touched the scroll, "Because I have already refined it, with it, no one will know that I have practiced the Five Tibetan Demons, and this magic weapon is an eye-popping existence in any other way except for the weakness of its killing power, especially the hidden qi." ”

As she had finished speaking, the scroll flew towards the boy, wrapping around him a few times before flying back into her hand.

Wei Xia Zhi raised his hand slightly, and was a little tickled by it.

Seeing that the young man did not move, she was a little worried, "Remember? ”

The boy nodded slightly.

Mrs. Chu walked under a tree and looked up, the tallest treetop was only a hand-raised.

The nearest one is far away.

"Don't trust the people around you too much, the tiger is still close, and the acquaintance is not close."

"But you also have to cherish the people in front of you, after all, there is one side in the world, and when you see one, there is one less side..."

Wei Xia Zhi faced her and asked, "Are you going to a far place?" ”

"Hmm." She nodded.

"How far?" The boy asked again.

She still nodded, "Hmm." ”

After walking for a long time, the two were silent all the way.

Wei Xia Zhi looked preoccupied, and his heart was a little chaotic, no, it was a pot of porridge.

In the early hours of the morning, Mrs. Chu finally spoke, "Wait here, I'll be back in a while." ”

"Are you leaving?" Wei Xia Zhi didn't know why, and there was something wrong in his heart.

She preached his Taoism, although it was not him who practiced, she used magic skills to save his life, although it was not his wish.

Before he died, he may have the mentality of preferring to die rather than practice magic skills, but after he came back to life, he was a little lucky.

It's hard to say whether you are worried or greedy for life and afraid of death.

Mrs. Chu smiled and nodded and shook her head, "I will come back..."

"But... The tree has wanted to be cut down for a long time, but it is just a bad reason, some things are like trees, and they can no longer be stopped if they have a decision. ”

Wei Xia Zhi sighed in his heart, didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, and moved forward alone.

The woman looked at the young man who was leaving step by step, and for some reason, the sense of grievance became stronger and stronger.

Why did the world do this to her?

It's not fair.

The young man suddenly stopped, turned his head sideways and asked, "You..."

The woman smiled and replied, "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly, I only know the word Chu." ”

Wei Xia Zhi nodded, "Wei Yimin from Reed Town is also me." ”

"I know."

When the boy walked away, she cried and flew in the opposite direction.

A hundred miles away, she stopped, but her face was still full of tears.

In front of her was a man in a Taoist robe, with a little nervousness on his face at this time.

Mrs. Chu stepped out and instantly pinched the man's throat.

Click!

This Purple Qi Sect cultivator in the late Tianxuan period didn't have time to ask for help, so he died in her hands.

"Breaking the mystery... Above? He threw himself to the ground, and he didn't blink to death.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the way to the border of the southeast spiritual vein, it was already surrounded by the monks of the Purple Qi Sect, the Fire Cloud Sect, and the Flowing Jade Sect, slowly closing this big net of demon slaying.

Mrs. Chu wiped the tears from her face and flew to another place.

She wanted to disrupt the encirclement.

The mountains and rivers roll hidden qi, it is also a magic weapon for flying, and Chu Fu appeared three hundred miles away.

The Taoist who pinched his fingers with one hand was shocked, his speed at controlling the wind was not as good as that of the Earth Sheng Realm?

"It's you?!"

A black shadow flashed, accompanied by a dazzling sword light.

Poof!

After half of the Taoist's body was cut off, he shouted, "Soul return!" ”

The long sword in the hand of the Taoist turned into a spirit butterfly, with more than 10,000 in number, and fled in different directions.

Mrs. Chu frowned, stretched out her hand, and thousands of fireworks bloomed in the air, illuminating the earth thirty miles below.

Even so, there are still many spirit butterflies leaving.

"Master, save me! She already has the strength to break through the mysteries, and I can escape back a few wisps of soul with the help of magic weapons. ”

The old man standing at the top of the mountain frowned, then sighed and put away the remnants.

Lao Dao bowed his head and said to himself, "Is that so?" ”

He thought about it, sighed again, and then said: "Go, catch Fu Dong's Taoist companion back, she has practiced the Five Tibetan Demons and has the strength of ten thousand laws." ”

Daomen pays attention to leaving the world and forgetting to return to the Tao, but this kind of thing happens to his disciples and grandchildren, how can he feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Lao Dao sat down cross-legged and pinched his fingers with one hand, he seemed to be a few years older, and his face was full of sadness.

Mrs. Chu, who was covered in blood, returned to the young man's side, raised her hand gently, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm still too selfish." ”