The faint morning light pierced the fog of the mountains and forests, adding a mysterious texture to the air.

Bai Yu and Xuanliang stood face to face, each silent.

This is the resting place of the lords of the country. Except for a few, the successive lords of Qingqiu are all buried in Si, and there is no monument or grave. There is a shroud in formations, and ordinary demons are usually not allowed to enter, and only the formation will be released during the Qingqiu Festival once every ten years, so that the people of Qingqiu can come here to pay respects.

"'Xinya' is the burial place of the lord of the country, and no one will disturb it. You and I will fight hard!"

"Your cultivation is still short, and I am a broken body, this battle is fair!"

In the end, it was Xuanliang who broke the silence.

"Huh-" Manyue fell into Zhongshan's arms like a boneless, "People can't walk anymore, you carry me!"

Zhongshan's face was flushed, but he still squatted down and let Manyue lie up.

"We can only stay here for half an hour, you have to ...... If you want to see the scenery, look at it quickly!" his heart was shrouded in the shame of betrayal, and under this background, the tenderness and sweetness of his daughter's family made him even more crazy.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, but in the forbidden place, he does not dare to use mana, so he can only carry his lover in the flesh. There were countless tiny scars on his legs and face that had been cut by the sharp thatched resin, but he didn't realize it.

Finally, splitting the last bush of thorns, they came to a high cliff.

The wind is clear and the air is clear, the distant mountains contain dai, and there are strange peaks and strange rocks, and the sky is hanging in the sky, which is really a good place to view the scenery!

"Let's rest here for a while and then go down!" Nakayama suggested. He placed the moon on a flat boulder and leaned against the tree gasping for air.

"It's strange! Yue'er looks slender, but her back is so heavy!" he secretly wondered.

"Maybe it's because I've been practicing martial arts for a long time, and my flesh and bones are tighter!"

Manyue has stopped speaking since Zhongshan got off his back, revealing a rare demure temperament. The breeze brushed her hair, and Nakayama looked at the mountains reflected in her amber pupils, fascinated.

"No! there is a sound of fighting!" Zhongshan wolf's ears moved, and he became alert.

There is still some time before the next Qingqiu Festival, and it stands to reason that no one should be here now. Apart from......

"The lord of the country and the people are fighting here, I'll go and see! Don't move here!" the wolf hurriedly beckoned.

Manyue suddenly chuckled: "Hehe-you don't need to go down first, the lord of your family will come to accompany you immediately!"

Zhongshan's face changed drastically: "Yue'er, what are you talking about-" A sharp pain hit his back and interrupted his words.

Before he fell, he struggled to look back to see the assailant's face. But this simple action was difficult for him.

"It's you—" He caught a glimpse of a familiar and yet unfamiliar face.

"Poof-" Nakayama's body fell to the ground like a broken sack.

A dark figure emerged from behind him and withdrew his black hand. He rubbed the soles of his shoes against the boy's face.

"It's a pity, it's a pity—the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass! If you hadn't been too loyal to Xuanliang, you could have used it for me. ”

The black-robed man kicked the young man's waist, causing the young man's body to roll off the cliff like a rock. For a long time, there was the sound of landing.

The moon is like waking up from a dream. She fell on the edge of the cliff and stared at the deep clouds, tears of fear and sadness twining in her face. Nakayama's smile came to her mind. His shy and subtle love for her suddenly became warm and clear at this moment, but unfortunately......

"You...... What the hell have you done to me......" Her voice trembled.

"Hahaha- do you think I'm manipulating you? No, what you do is actually what you really want to do......"

In the middle of his heart, the battle between Bai Yu and Xuanliang has become white-hot.

After a brief temptation, they invariably chose close melee combat to duel instead of spell duel.

In Xuanliang's words, it is the battle between the new king and the old king, and it should end with the minions!

Bai Yu's idea is much simpler, that is, he is young and has good physical strength, while Xuanliang has a new injury and is unable to move. As well as the length of attacking the enemy, it is the only way to win.

When Fenghua came into contact with the "mountain and river fan" in Xuanliang's hand, he realized that he really underestimated this big demon who looked down on southern Xinjiang.

Even though the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Xuanliang seemed to be able to move thousands of rivers and mountains in his hands, causing Fenghua to let out bursts of wails under the dense collision.

For a while, Bai Yu only had the power to parry.

"I passed on your "Lingyan Sutra", have you practiced it?" Xuanliang suddenly withdrew and his hands naturally drooped, holding a fan in his right hand and holding a volley in the air with his left hand. It's like holding an invisible sword.

Before he really figured it out, he naturally wouldn't go to cultivation. In case Xuanliang leaves any flaws, he can suffer it.

Taking advantage of Xuanliang's brewing, Bai Yu held on to a tree and gasped.

"You still don't trust me! That's the way to get through the three talents!"

The "knife" suddenly came out of its sheath, and the invisible knife enveloped Bai Yu with the sound of breaking through the air.

Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. Faced with the mountains that lie across the road, the fools move and the wise avoid them.

Bai Yu's figure suddenly fluttered, like a fallen leaf swept up by the wind. Before the sword arrived, the strength went first, sweeping him to the side lightly.

The true meaning of stealing the sky sword method water, "flowing water falls and flowers go in spring".

missed the blow, Xuanliang raised his eyebrows, and approached again: "I see how you dodge!"

Bai Yu's strategy has changed. He no longer had a hard fight with Xuanliang, but retreated with one blow, pushing his speed to the extreme.

Therefore, although the sound of the gold and iron clash is far closer than that of Fang Cai, the momentum is indeed much smaller.

Xuanliang is as if he has hit the cotton with all his strength, how uncomfortable it is.

What's louder than the clash of swords is their heartbeat.

The powerful beating pumps blood to the very ends of the limb, providing it with surging force.

The heavy sound is like a rumbling war drum, and it is even more inspiring.

"Zheng-" The fan slashed along the blade of the sword and stuck on the sword boring.

The thin blade of the sword slashed at the center of Xuanliang's eyebrows in the air, and Bai Yu saw that his eyes were full of contempt.

"Are you just going to hide?" he said.

"You have the ability to hit me!" Bai Yu also frowned defiantly.

The mountain and river fan suddenly exerted force, and Fenghua was singled out far away and nailed to death on a big tree.

Xuanliang took a moment to brush his hair with a fan.

"What? are you still hiding?"

Bai Yu clasped his hands weakly, concentrating on vigilance. The palms of each of the two hands have a small "swastika" shape.

Xuanliang threw the mountain and river fan back of his head: "Come on!"

He pressed his hands forward with him, and a fiery red light came from within him like a sword.

When the light dissipated, there was only a huge demon fox left in the place! The demon fox was about a foot long, with a bare back and a silver belly, four black claws, and a fluffy giant tail swaying slightly behind him.

The red fox's scarlet pupils showed a very humane mockery, and his nose was tightly wrinkled.

Bai Yu's surprise was beyond words. It turned out that Xuanliang was also his kindred! As far as he knew, Xuanliang had never shown his true identity in front of people before.

His arrogance was aroused by Xuanliang's repeated provocations. He also pressed his hands and turned into a huge nine-tailed white fox! The two fox moans intertwined and undulated, reaching straight into the sky.

The long howl breaks through the forest hills, and the wind and clouds will be in the middle!