The moonlight shone on the silver waterfall falling from Qingping Mountain, and the white mist was like a thin veil on the girl's face, hiding a little shyness.

The young man in a hurry under the starlight stopped and enjoyed the rare beauty of Qingping.

Nearly a year into Qingyunmen, he has seen the peach blossoms blooming all over the mountain, seen the summer rain scattered by the oblique wind blowing eaves, and also seen the autumn leaves withering red dust, now, under the frosty white midwinter night, the moon is so white, the sound of the flowing water is so refreshing.

That mountain, that waterfall.

There was a Miaoman's figure passing by, Gu Yusheng's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the whole person was stunned.

The tsundere Lori he first met at the foot of Qingping Mountain, the unruly girl he met in the peach blossom forest.

Now, the boy sees the girl stepping on the waves, constantly turning over and jumping up in the waves of the waterfalls, smart and tactful, floating like a fairy, and the three-foot green blade in his hand rolls up the waves for several feet.

A genius in the eyes of the disciples of the sect.

Behind the scenes, he worked so hard, constantly cultivating upward.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yusheng's slightly green face showed a silly smile.

He just watched quietly.

The sound of untimely footsteps disrupted all this.

Gu Yusheng frowned slightly.

He clearly sensed a dangerous aura approaching.

But the first to appear was Chu Chen, the Nine Emperor Sons of the Xuanlong Dynasty.

He waved his fan, tiptoed a little, appeared next to the waterfall that fell into the abyss, and opened the fan with a bang.

"Miss Wanyun, you're polite."

Mo Wanyun, who was riding the waves, turned around, glanced at Chu Chen lightly, and ignored it.

Chu Chen's expression froze, he shook the fan in his hand, jumped into the air with a swish, and laughed wildly: "Miss Wanyun, why are you hiding below? Although you are talented, but I am not bad, Confucianism has [soaring], my Xuanlong Dynasty also has [Jiaolong Leaping Sea], the beautiful scenery here only exists for you and me, what do you think? ”

Mo Wanyun frowned slightly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!" ”

She stepped on the waterfall on her toes, swayed in the air, took advantage of the situation, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand crossed an arc in the air, and the sword light was like a moon shadow, and the mountains were shining!

Chu Chen's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Wanyun, do you want to compare with me?" I'm afraid you're not my match yet! ”

"Ridiculous!"

Mo Wanyun's toes touched the surface of the water again, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward several times around his fingers.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

A sharp sonorous sound arose.

The calm waterfall stirs up waves several feet high.

The terrifying aftermath swept around, and before he could react, Chu Chen was knocked down by the torrent and fell into the waterfall in embarrassment.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Boom.

The two figures flew up in unison.

Before he reached the waterfall, he saw a sword light suddenly flashing in the sky like a silver thread, and the blood mist drifted away, which was blown away by the wind of the mountain.

"Ahh

The screams were abrupt.

I saw a man with a scar back on his shoulder, his face full of banter.

At this moment, the remains of the two slaves fell to the ground, and the bloody aura filled the surroundings.

Chu Chen, who stood up from the water, wanted to get angry, but his expression stiffened after seeing the thin old man and the man with scars full of murderous intent.

"Who are you?"

Chu Chen's voice trembled a little.

In response to him, it was the old man's cold gaze: "This guy's life is kept first, and the rest is ...... No mercy! ”

"Hey!"

The broadsword on the shoulder of the scarred man was slashed straight in his hand with one hand, and the volley fell in the air.

Everyone including Lu Chen hurriedly dodged, and one person reacted a little slower, and was cut in two in an instant.

"Daring, do you know who we are!"

A sword slave shouted angrily.

Zheng.

In response to the sword slave, it was another ruthless sword.

Lu Chen was so frightened that his face was bloodless, hiding behind a stone and shivering.

The thin old man on the side smiled fiercely, staring at Mo Wanyun with a pair of eyes.

Layers of bloody aura appeared on his body, and he actually went up the waterfall upstream.

Mo Wanyun's eyebrows were raised, he pointed his sword forward, and shouted: "The two jumping clowns who can't get along in the Blood Demon Sect have also learned from others to do the trade of human lives!" ”

"Miss Mo, someone has set a price that you can't refuse!"

As Zang Jing spoke, his hand had reached out of his sleeve, and the long whip was like a snake, directly taking Mo Wanyun's vital point.

Mo Wanyun bit his teeth lightly, the tip of the sword in his hand became extremely bright in the moonlight, and the waterfall hanging above turned into a rain of thousands of falling swords, the silk rain was like weaving, and it fell like a pearl!

It is the sword move in the Qingyunmen Yunshui Sword Trick - Weicheng Chaoyu!

"Insect carving skills."

Zang Jing's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and the long whip in his hand looked slow and urgent, rolling like a spiritual snake spitting out letters, not only resisting all the sword rain around his body, but also Yu Wei attacked Mo Wanyun, with his cultivation two realms higher, killing a person is not much different from raising his hand to crush an ant.

Mo Wanyun's face turned pale.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

At the last moment, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

Mo Wanyun practiced thousands of sword moves, and performed them like a stream.

The tip of the sword condenses the clouds, destroying the city.

Zang Jing's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but it was only a little surprised, if the same realm, such a sword move, he could only retreat, but now, his killing intent has been decided.

The long whip in his hand turned into a sword, and he went straight to the point.

In the rain curtain, a figure volleyed a sword in the air, silently.

Stir up the rain curtain at great speed.

The face of the young man who seemed to have fallen from the sky showed a solemn expression.

The wooden sword in his hand pierced the opponent's back.

But as soon as the wooden sword entered the third point, it was rebounded by a huge spiritual power.

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were fixed on the girl.

"Run!"

Only then did he open his mouth and shouted, the figure fell, the water dragon rose in his feet, rising in the mist, and instantly appeared beside Mo Wanyun, reaching out and dragging it, holding her little hand tightly, and the other hand holding the sword slashed forward, and the falling waterfall seemed to be suddenly split in two by an invisible force.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored aura on Zangjing's body fluctuated, and he slapped out with a volley palm, slapping the waterfall upstream, and he touched his back with his backhand, and his thin palm was dyed red!

He stared at it, and it turned out to be an uncrowned young man who attacked him.

"How daring!"

There were residual sword qi fluctuations in the corners of Zangjing's eyes.

His eyelids jumped, and his whole person was instantly wrapped in evil energy.

"It's you, kid!"

Zangjing's eyes were bloodshot, and the anger on his body swelled up, and he raised his hand, clasped it into a palm, and slapped it fiercely towards the route that the young man had swept over.

A bloody giant palm several meters in size swept the turbulent waves in the sky.

Gu Yusheng's pupils shrank, and he would not forget those eyes.

Gu Yusheng's brain was blank, at this moment, he felt that the sky was about to fall, and Elder Ruan Ji that night turned out to be the old man in front of him.

Doesn't that mean that the other disciples of Qingyun Sect may have been murdered.

Thinking of such a dangerous situation, Gu Yusheng's desire to survive became more and more vigorous, he glanced at the girl beside him, the palm was getting closer and closer, Gu Yusheng had to clench the wooden sword in his hand, and his knuckles were white.

He was ready to go all out.

But before that, he wants to push Mo Wanyun out.

But as soon as he made a decision, the girl who was being dragged suddenly smiled at him.

In the next moment, Mo Wanyun's body bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and the powerful Haoran Qi formed a pillar of protective light, and that bloody palm was easily annihilated.

Zangjing was so frightened that he fled backwards.

Gu Yusheng saw the shocking scene in front of him, and he was also a little stunned for a while, Mo Wanyun's voice was a little weak and urged in his ear: "Little loach, don't be in a daze, take me away, go up, until you can't walk." ”

"Okay."

Gu Yusheng grabbed Mo Wanyun's wrist tightly, at this moment, he only felt that his internal organs were churning, his sneak attack just now was shocked by the opponent's body protection aura, and he was seriously injured, and it was this fight that made Gu Yusheng realize that the other party's cultivation was terrifying.

Not at all on an order of magnitude.

Such enemies, not just one, are two.

He had fallen into a well-laid trap, and although it had nothing to do with him at first, there was no regret for now, and the wizened old man recognized him.

Gu Yusheng urged the body method and went upstream, he didn't know how long he could hold on, but at this time, there was a shout behind him: "He Fangxiao is small, dare to spread wild in the territory of Qingyunmen!" ”

The one who shot was a woman in her twenties, Xiao Muqing, she came from the sky, although she didn't look so skilled, but the sword in her hand had stabbed at the thin old man.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Sword light!

Xiao Muqing's figure took dozens of steps back.

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she exclaimed, "You are not a monk from Qingping Prefecture!" ”

The thin old man looked furious: "Gao Sha, stop playing, that kid took away the target, and he also killed my spirit pet!" ”

"Oh?"

The man with the scar turned suddenly, and the crescent-like sword in his hand was volleyed into the air.

Obviously, Gu Yusheng had already run far away with Mo Wanyun, but the sword was still whistling.

Gu Yusheng looked back at it, and that sword light became more and more vigorous.

"Senior Brother Gu, don't be afraid."

At this time, a figure swept into the air, this person was upright, it was the patrol disciple Fang Jin, he didn't have any extra words, he pulled out the sword in his hand, and slashed forward.

Zheng!

The crescent broadsword was shaken out.

"Senior brother, let's go."

Gu Yusheng vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this senior brother's voice, so he took Mo Wanyun's hand and went up along the mountain range, and the senior brother behind him cast a flying sword several times.

Finally, Gu Yusheng no longer felt the breath from the flying sword in the sky.

I don't know how many mountains I jumped.

On the side of the waterfall that fell from the sky, Fang Jin, who was guarding him, stopped, his tall figure fell in a pool of blood, his body twitched, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood.

Gu Yusheng squatted down and grabbed his senior brother's hand.

Fang Jin, whose vision had become blurred, tried to open his eyes and see Gu Yusheng's face clearly, he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, as if in an instant, he found his strength, and his eyes became bright, he stretched out his blood-stained hand, grabbed the young man's clothes, rubbed it gently, the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed inexplicably, he suddenly said to Gu Yusheng with relief: "I am Fang Jin, your senior brother, your father's registered disciple, I didn't disgrace your father, right?" ”

Fang Jin's hand trembled, he raised the sword in his hand, and with a click, the sword he was holding broke off one by one.

Fang Jin, who was originally full of energy, seemed to have lost all his spiritual support in an instant, his Adam's apple squirmed violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth again, "Senior brother, don't feel sorry, everything is a cycle of cause and effect...... Don't ask why...... If I have to say, I've probably been following your father's back......"

Fang Jin gradually loosened the placket of the young man's clothes, he breathed hard, but his pupils gradually faded, and his smile gradually became free, muttering, "This is the first time I have climbed to such a high place...... Master, you're right, Qingping Mountain...... It's really high, it's a pity that I'm ...... I didn't have a chance to go up and have a look. ”

“…… Bury me here. ”

Gu Yusheng looked at the senior brother who was still unfamiliar just now, but now he was already very familiar, and felt that his body was gradually cold, condensing a layer of frost, and his eyes became red.

"Senior Brother Fang."

The young man clenched his fists with both hands and struggled for a long time.

The girl on the side also bowed her head silently.

"We have to live."

She took the boy's hand and continued to climb up.

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