Qin Shaoxi looked at the towering mountain, and secretly said in his heart: Gu Xi is dead, and he stays in the ancestral hall with a breath, and he hides in the ancestral hall if he wants to come to the gift bag, but the ancestral hall was destroyed by me, and the gift bag must be hidden in another place, and Qingyu Pavilion is now under martial law, what should I do? Do I have to live up to my father's high hopes? I can only enter Qingyu Pavilion again to find out.

"Master, Jingmo is troubled by the matter of the acceptance bag, in a trance, when Yun Xian asks about the things in the pavilion, although Lu Xichen is dedicated to managing the things in the pavilion, but recently he has been acting radically and stubbornly, Xiao Kaifeng is obsessed with the exercises, and he is not often in charge, the disciples in the pavilion are walking, scattered, or a few people in groups, seeing that the Qingyu Pavilion is divided, but the disciples are powerless, in the long run, the Qingyu Pavilion will be dispersed in less than ten years, and the disciples don't know how to keep the Qingyu Pavilion, Master, if you have a spirit in the sky, you will bless the Qingyu Pavilion safely, and survive for a hundred years. Qingxuan wore plain clothes, looking at the gray sky, and a few faint rays of light pressed on the eaves.

"If your master is in the Heavenly Spiritless Qingyu Pavilion, he will be defeated like this?" said an indifferent voice.

Qingxuan was startled, and looked at it, Qin Shaoxi was standing less than three feet away from the window, looking at her with a light smile, she exclaimed, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Shaoxi looked at the looming seal carefully, and said, "I heard about it, you can come with me." ”

"What did you say?"

"Come with me. You will not suffer any more grievances, and I will protect you. Qin Shaoxi looked at Qingxuan and said seriously.

Qingxuan felt her heart beat hard, her nose was sore, tears welled up, and tenderness flowed in her eyes.

The young man is old, his appearance has changed, and the past has been lost, but he loves you as before.

Pour clear, you are like this, what more can you ask for?

Qingxuan closed her eyes, a vague figure appeared in her heart, getting smaller and farther away, and when her mind calmed down, she said: "The clear person is self-purifying, I haven't done anything to be sorry for the master, I won't abandon the master." ”

"Even if you end up in the same fate as Du Luo, do you still have to protect your division and maintain your morality?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Shaoxi's face sank, and he said, "I don't care about the survival of Qingyu Pavilion, I only care about you, since this is the case, I want to take you away." ”

"Don't do stupid things, there are sixteen seals in this courtyard, even if you have the ability to break them, it will alarm Senior Sister Dangyun and Senior Brother Lu, and you won't be able to get out of it when the time comes. I'm going to be fine, you can go. ”

Where could Qin Shaoxi listen, his hands were sealed, and purple light flickered.

"Qin Shaoxi, don't come nonsense. Seeing that he was going to come strongly, Qingxuan hurriedly stopped, "Qin Shaoxi!"

Seeing that Qin Shaoxi was unmoved, Qing Xuan made a move with her hand, held Leng Ying's sword, and put it on her neck.

"Qin Shaoxi, I won't go with you. ”

Qin Shaoxi was moving, and suddenly stopped looking at Qingxuan's posture.

The woman's beautiful face was still stained with tears, her slender hand held the hilt of the sword, and her knuckles were white.

"You go, don't force me, I won't go with you. Leng Ying's sword blade was against her neck, trembling a little.

Qin Shaoxi looked at her, his brows furrowed slightly, and the light on his hands did not decrease.

"Qingxuan, what happened to us before, why would you rather die than go with me. ”

"You go, I beg you, go. ”

The light in Qin Shaoxi's hand was completely extinguished, and there was also the light in his eyes.

"Take care. Qin Shaoxi glanced at her and turned to leave.

Qin Shaoxi's heart seemed to have overturned the five mixed tastes, and he didn't have the heart to think about the bag anymore, and for the first time, he had a strong curiosity about his past.

What happened in the past?

The golden light fell from the sky, Qin Shaoxi raised and swept it, his body was three points horizontal to the right, boom, the place where he was standing just now exploded, and the stones and soil flew sideways.

The golden light shone horizontally, Qin Shaoxi's feet kicked the ground violently, and his body disappeared like a string.

Xiu Neng sighed, looked at the empty ground, and suddenly felt the sound of wind around him, and as soon as he turned his head, a black shadow hit his face. He turned twice in the air before he could barely stabilize his figure, holding the Baichuan Mirror in both hands and facing Qin Shaoxi.

"Little Dryad, what do you want to do?" Qin Shaoxi looked at the nervous young man opposite with interest, and could barely hold back a smile on his face.

Xiu Neng's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "You ice cube face, you hate it more than the stinky Taoist, if you scold me again, I will beat you." ”

"Cultivation?" Qing Xuan stood by the window and watched the two fight, unclear.

Qin Shaoxi squinted his eyes and glanced at him, snorted in his nose, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiu Neng was entangled, and the golden light shot again, Qin Shaoxi suddenly turned around, and the purple light in his hand rose sharply, facing the golden light.

"Little dryad, I'll let you go, don't you know what to do. ”

"If you trespass on the people in the Qingyu Pavilion, I will take it. ”

"You are not from Qingyu Pavilion, what does it matter to me to break into Qingyu Pavilion. ”

"Sister Yun's matter is my business, and I have to help her solve the things that make her unhappy. "Cultivation can say, the golden light of the Baichuan Mirror is even more prosperous, and it has a faint tendency to overwhelm the purple light.

Xiu Neng has always followed Dang Yun, almost inseparable, he appeared here at this moment, Dang Yun must also be nearby, that Qin Shaoxi ...... Qingxuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly said: "Qin Shaoxi, don't pay attention to him, you go quickly!"

Qin Shaoxi glanced at Qingxuan, with a little disdain in his eyes, and his lips moved slightly. Qingxuan understood what he meant, he was saying, if you don't listen to me, I won't listen to you.

Qin Shaoxi came back to his senses with a burning sensation in his hand, and when he was distracted, the golden light had already shone on his hand, he hurriedly retracted his hand, and a sword appeared in front of him out of thin air, blocking all the golden light.

The sword body is unpretentious, the sword groove is engraved with incantations, and the hilt is black.

Even though Qing Xuan thought that this sword would be on Qin Shaoxi's body, she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this sword.

Qi Yi sword, the sword of the second elder Du Huaiyi.

Bai Jing's slender hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword slashed down, and the purple sword qi cut through the golden light, rushing towards Xiu Neng.

Before the sword qi arrived, the oppressive force came first, and Xiu Neng didn't dare to slack off, Baichuan Mirror turned over twice in his hand, and the light re-lit up, and the aperture gradually widened, blocking his body.

The sword qi slashed at the golden aperture, and the two were equal.

Qin Shaoxi's left hand slapped on his right wrist, and the purple light of the sword was one point stronger, and the sword qi forced Xiu Neng to start retreating.

Xiu Neng frowned, seeing that he was retreating a little, but there was no way, secretly blamed Yi for not learning his spells well when he taught himself.

When he was helpless, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder and lifted him away, and a white flame appeared out of thin air, scattering the sword qi in all directions.

"Stinky Daoist!" Xiu Neng was ecstatic.

Jingmo didn't bother with him, just said, "Go aside." ”

It's over, Qingxuan saw Jingmo appear, and her heart sank.

"Where did you get the sword in your hand?" asked Jingmo in a suppressed voice.

Qin Shaoxi indifferently withdrew his sword, did not speak, and was hit by Qingxuan's crow's mouth, it was impossible for him to retreat at this moment.

Qing Zhijian shot.

The blue sword qi is full of glory.

Purple light sword light, rui qi steaming.

"Water Breaking Sword Technique!" Qing Xuan looked at the two of them fighting in the air, and the two of them used the same sword technique!

"You still care about the water cutting sword technique, come with me. Xiu Neng suddenly appeared in the room, still holding the Baichuan Mirror in his hand.

Qing Xuan was taken aback and said, "How did you get in." ”

Xiu Neng shook the Baichuan Mirror in his hand and said, "Don't ask so much, when Sister Yun said let me take you away, I will go with me while no one is paying attention to you now." ”

Qing Xuan dodged Xiu Neng and said, "Why should I go with you, what does it mean to be Senior Sister Yun?"

"When Sister Yun said, she believes that you will not betray Qingyu Pavilion, but Lu Xichen is a stubborn person, and he will definitely not let you go, the stinky Taoist priest is very busy because of the safety of Qingyu Pavilion, and when he is out of the customs, Lu Xichen will fan the flames a few more words, you will be unable to save your life, let me take you to escape down the mountain first, and when the limelight is over in the future, or the truth is revealed, you will come back." Come with me. ”

Qingxuan smiled, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You guys are really strange, I didn't do anything to be sorry for Qingyu Pavilion, why did you want to escape? Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, even if you kill me by mistake, after many years, the truth will be revealed, and it is they who regret it, not me." ”

"Sister, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, what truth do you talk about when you are dead, what regrets do you talk about, come with me." ”

"I'm not leaving, you can play by yourself. ”

"Don't be like this, how can I not do what Sister Yun tells me, if you don't listen to me, I'm going to use it. ”

Qing Xuan's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and when Xiu could see her clearly, she was already standing on the other side of the room, still holding the Baichuan Mirror in her hand.

"Without a mirror, what are you going to do?"

"You ......" Xiu Neng looked at his empty hands and looked at Qingxuan in disbelief.

The tip of the sword and the tip of the sword of Qingzhi were opposite, and Jingmo and Qin Shaoxi looked at each other.

"The Water Breaking Sword Technique, where did you learn it?" Jing Mo's face was shocked, and his killing intent was even stronger.

Qin Shaoxi tilted his head and frowned slightly.

The water-breaking sword trick is a familiar name.

"Twelve-style water-breaking sword technique, I see that you have learned a few points. ”

Jingmo collected the sword sideways, the sword body was like a dance, the swordsmanship was so fast, the blue sword shadow dissipated in the air and condensed into a sword flower.

Qin Shaoxi's men subconsciously danced a set of swordsmanship, and after more than ten years of silence, it danced a set of familiar swordsmanship.

Ten styles, the sword of selflessness!

Eight styles, the sword of other mountains!

The purple light and the blue light collided, and the air wave exploded, catapulting the two of them into the air.

The smoke and dust confused the heavens and the earth, and in the glow, a black shadow fell straight down.

When Yun Fei supported Jing Mo who was retreating, Jing Mo grabbed her arm and blocked her sideways, the aftermath hit him, the man frowned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell with Dang Yun in his arms.

"Du Luozhi!" Qingxuan lost her voice, Baichuan Mirror fell to the ground, she looked at the vast smoke and dust, her hands clenched, her nails were deep in the flesh, and blood was left along her fingers.

The sky is spinning, the sky is spinning, Qingxuan is like being hit on the head, and her eyes are black and she faints to the ground.

Xiu Neng has no leisure to care about her now, picked up the mirror and looked at himself in the direction of Dangyun.

"Carry the pavilion master to the medicine house. Feng Lan carried the half-faint Jingmo on his back, and Dangyun followed him.

"Xiu Neng, who did the Pavilion Master fight with to get injured like this?" asked Dang Yun who was following Xiu Neng.

"I don't know, I seem to have seen it, I can't remember. ”

"How's Qingxuan?"

Xiu Neng shook his head silently.

"You go and get Senior Brother Lu. ”

"Oh. ”

It became more and more difficult to breathe, and the strong feeling of suffocation woke Qin Shaoxi up, and when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black in front of him.

Am I blind again? Qin Shaoxi moved his hand, and between his fingers was wet soil.

Qin Shaoxi picked up the dirt and slowly sat up.

The whole body was in pain, but fortunately it didn't hurt the root bone, but the blood stasis gathered in the chest and could not be discharged temporarily.

The surroundings were quiet, occasionally listening to the sound of insects, the sky was still gray, Qin Shaoxi didn't know how long he had been asleep and where he was.

Qin Shaoxi looked at it fixedly, only to find that he was buried between the two graves! He was startled, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and walked away.

The words engraved on the stele caught his attention.

The Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion Wan Qi left his position.

On the other side of the tomb is a white tablet with no inscriptions.

Qin Shaoxi looked at Wan Qi's monument in a daze, as if he saw a young man dressed in white waving to him.