In the blink of an eye, in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, according to the words of the head of the family that day, the Nanliang Xia family was tidying up the courtyard and cleaning the façade to welcome the three families of the Pope to discuss the issue of compensation for forcing Lin Qi and others to kill.

But at this time, there were few people in the Xia family, and the fog and water sealed the court, and there were dead leaves and willows scattered in front of the hall, and no one took care of them. The four gatehouses were also closed and silent, as if there were bursts of snoring, and there was no sign of welcoming guests.

And above the main pavilion, two people were sitting down to talk.

One of them had a face as white as paper, and was quite bloated with several coats wrapped around him, but he still had trembling hands and feet, as if he was seriously ill.

The next person is an old man, who offers a hot tea ceremony with a lot of aura.

"The patriarch has contracted a cold since he came back for two days, so why don't you find a famous doctor who is good at it?"

The two who spoke were none other than the head of the Xia family and the old man.

Hearing this, Patriarch Xia took a sip of hot tea and coughed lightly.

"Don't work in vain, my wind chill is not caused by my weakness, but by the invasion of my body by the cold qi of his sword when I fought with the master of the Yan Hall that day, and I will be cured after 7749 days. ”

The old man also said angrily when he heard this.

"The people of the upper sect are really deceitful, how can they hurt my patriarch for no reason. ”

When Patriarch Xia heard this, he motioned to the old man to shut up and then said.

The matter was no longer mentioned. ”

The old man didn't mention it, but asked again.

"That patriarch promised to mediate the conflict, why didn't he order the preparations at this time?"

Patriarch Xia also sighed lightly at this time.

"Going back and forth to calculate the geometry, but in the end it is still a void, and he will not come. ”

When the old man heard this, he didn't understand, and he just wanted to ask again, but when he saw that the patriarch had already closed his eyes and recuperated, he no longer answered, but just guessed in his heart.

Why not?

Whether the Pope comes or not, the Pope will naturally come, or rather, on the way to come.

There is a bamboo sea and green forest all the way from Qingyang Town to Nanliang Kingdom, which is a place that must be passed, and the Pope and his entourage of more than ten people have walked to this place with scriptures.

The Pope's trip was for negotiations, so he only brought a dozen relatives, and because of the rush of time, many matters within the church have not yet been dealt with, after all, it is a major matter of proselytism. The trip was also light, and the journey was in a hurry, and even the carriage did not catch a one, and there was some displeasure along the way.

But walking to this place of the forest sea, raise your eyes to see the green bamboo around the mountain green color, the morning glow is not dispersed, the purple gas is good for a good scenery.

I couldn't help but relax while walking, and my pace slowed down a lot, and I was also thinking about it in my heart.

"For many years, I have passed through this road by car, and I have never noticed that there is such a scenery here. Since the situation is not stable now, I can't stay here and enjoy it more. ”

Thinking of the trivial matters in the sect again, the sect members frowned slightly, lowered their heads slightly, looked at the dead leaves under their feet, and the severed right hand behind the back of their hands was tightly wrapped but faint phantom pain still appeared from time to time.

After walking for a distance, he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard the rustle of broken dead leaves under his footsteps, and he didn't know why he wanted to laugh, maybe he took a leisurely walk to wash away some of the complexity in his heart.

And how to become the only pope himself, now the strong Cult of God will definitely be stronger in his own hands. After the negotiations, he will definitely put this place within the scope of his strength, otherwise he can move the church into it.

It's just that I'm old now, I'm afraid that the time won't be long, thinking of this, the Pope's face is changing again, but then I think about it again, I think that I am now cultivating with the Sutra Void Dan, and then it is not difficult to break through the Jie Dan with the help of the power of the sect, then I will have a five-hundred-year lifespan and I can live a lot more.

Thinking that the Pope's laughter echoed through the forest, he felt the accomplishment at this time, the power he had been longing for, and his heart was very happy.

And in the midst of the Pope's laughter, a gust of wind blew in his face, and the wind was not strong, and the bamboo leaves rolled and fell in the treetops.

The Pope was so immersed in the illusion of pleasure that he did not pay attention to the blowing wind and the scattered leaves.

And maybe it's because the wind is a little louder, maybe it's because the bamboo tips rub against each other louder, and he's old again.

I didn't hear it, and the bamboo leaves behind me fell and wiped it on the necks of the accompanying disciples.

The leaves fell silently, and thin red lines were sprayed in the morning sun that passed through the bamboo forest, and the green bamboo, red, and the morning sun were intertwined behind him.

The ground was silent, and the bodies of these fallen disciples did not make a sound.

The Pope naturally did not know, and he continued to walk.

The broken thoughts in his mouth, thinking carefully in his heart, his mood is very good at the moment, but after walking for a long time, he can't help but be a little thirsty.

"Bring water in vain. ”

He stretched out his left hand, but he was surprised when he didn't catch the kettle, and then turned to look.

On a sheep intestine bamboo forest road, who else is there besides himself.

"It's my mistake, it's really me who came out alone. ”

The Pope is a little messy, and for some reason he seems to be different today.

"Maybe I didn't bring anyone out. ”

Say goodbye, the Pope bows his head and continues on his way.

Not far away, a person appeared on the side of the road, pulling a piece of silk to wipe the sword in his hand.

The Pope was puzzled, and walked in to see that the hair on the man's back suddenly stood on end.

The man also stood up and said.

"Pope, this road does not take the Southern Liang Kingdom. ”

The Pope swallowed.

"This road, take the Southern Liang Kingdom, I have been walking, you see that I am a lot of age, I will not be wrong to walk for many years, I want to go to the Southern Liang Kingdom for important things. ”

The man chuckled.

"That's not going to work, I advise you to go back. ”

Hearing this, the Pope tightened his heart, clenched his left hand and suddenly spilled a handful of gray sand, then turned and ran.

The sand was not ordinary sand, it was a treasure, but it could not prevent a sword light from penetrating.

The Pope only felt a cold and unbearable pain in his back, knowing that he was not an opponent, he endured the severe pain and continued to run, but fortunately, the man did not chase after him.

ran out of a section in the opposite direction, and two more people blocked the road in front of him, one fat and one disabled.

Seeing this, the Pope summoned two fire snakes to entangle and planned to flee, but at this moment, he felt a sudden pain in the dantian, and most of the mana was lost, and the power of the fire snake was greatly reduced.

The two men broke through the fiery serpent and headed straight for the Pope, who was cut in three by the twin swords.

But then it turned into a puddle of clear water and scattered it on the ground.

At this time, the Pope appeared on a path in the middle of the bamboo forest.

"Fortunately, I escaped with water, and when did I actually catch the path of sealing mana, it is not a way to go back as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, the Pope scurried down the forest path, leaving two blood-colored footprints along the way.

After running for a while, the Pope found that the path ahead was at the end of the road, and there was a dilapidated temple somewhere.

The Pope's back hurt unbearably at this time, and he took a look at the ruined temple and planned to hide inside, but the ruined temple here was so abrupt that he would definitely be discovered, so he was ready to choose a way to flee.

But at this moment, he felt a murderous boiling aura behind him.

Turning around, he saw a young man with his eyes closed, and the sword in his hand shone with golden light.

"Hahaha, it's still you, it's still you, I already knew I was going to kill you!

The Pope shouted angrily, took out a string of magic beads and hit Lin Qi, and the magic beads spread out in the air and turned into meteors shooting at Lin Qi!

That person is none other than Lin Qi, Lin Qi full of murderous intent!

Seeing the magic beads coming all over the sky, Lin Qiyun mixed yuan sword trick is retrograde!

In an instant, the sword qi swept down all the magic beads, and Lin Qi stabbed with a sword, and the wind swept up with a rustling sound.

Although the Pope was deeply injured by Feng Dantian, he burst out of his potential under the pressure, and his palm shook the bamboo forest, and the qi wave spread and the palm qi broke the bamboo. Lin Qi's sword slashed his palm, and the family heirloom sword emitted a sonorous sword sound.

The sound of the sword started, with the sword heart and sword intent excited!

The vertical and horizontal sword qi swept continuously, the green bamboo fell, and the Pope's blood-stained backhand retreated with a palm raid!

Lin Qi was repelled by a palm and rolled several times with Lin Hai. Standing on the ground again, Lin Qi's arm was cut by bamboo strips, and the flesh and blood were turned over, dripping blood dripping on the bamboo shoots under his feet.

But Lin Qi didn't say a word, and put the sword back into its sheath.

A murderous intent in the heart is worth a thousand words.

"You're damned!"

Like lightning breaking through the bamboo forest, the sword light stirred in the air like a human voice, and the sword of lightning and flint, the Pope knew that he had also taken precautions. With a wave of his hand, he unfurled the barrier to prevent Lin Qi's sword.

But he didn't know what the sunset would be after the flash.

Lin Qi Tianshan was broken, and then changed his sword moves, turning his sword and shaking the sun.

The sword is not the sunset.

Rather, change the trick.

Sunset!

The figures staggered, Lin Qi withdrew his sword behind the Pope's back, and he turned to leave.

The Pope stayed where he was, his godless eyes slanted at the sun, and he whispered.

"Chaoyang, still, too, glaring. ”

After speaking, the head of the Pope landed.

Lin Qi went away with the meridian, and the sun rose with the meridian.

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