Xia Ziyu walked side by side with the black-armored girl.

But the Xiao family's mansion is brightly lit.

The head of the Xiao family is full of calculations, but he can't help it......

But his youngest son was a rebel, and after peeking through his thoughts, he cut off contact with Xia Ziyu, and let him persuade him with a thousand words, but to no avail.

In the end, he could only be imprisoned in the mansion.

Now the big names in the court want to shake the foundation of the Xia family, and the Xia family now has only one son left.

As long as the Xia family can collapse, the road of his Xiao family will be all the way to Pingchuan in the future.

The arrival of the immortal master also increased the confidence of his Xiao family even more.

But who would have thought that the young man of the Xia family was as tenacious as a cockroach.

Even the immortal master made a move, and he failed again and again.

A white-clothed Taoist pulled the dust and sneered, "What's the hurry? Isn't it just a few people who have died? When your Xiao family stands at the peak, I'm afraid that I won't be able to cultivate a more outstanding henchman?"

Xiao Jin looked at the brazier and said hoarsely, "I just want to kill the people who stand in the way of my Xiao family, it doesn't matter how many people die, now that our calculations have failed, what do the next few immortal masters think we should do?"

The white-clothed Taoist sneered, and threw the last life card in his hand into the brazier, "What are you panicking, we will naturally have a layout, just let your Xiao family clear some obstacles for me." ”

Xiao Jin bowed his head, and the light in his pupils was like a cold poisonous snake under the illumination of the firelight, devouring people's hearts.

"Lord Xiao, you don't have to be too anxious, we will naturally let you see the scene of your Xiao family standing at the peak, and we are not the only ones who want to move the evil obstacle of the Luo family, you must know that the outside world is very big, and there are many unimaginable existences here, and the evil obstacle will not live long!" said another young Taoist with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Xiao Jin opened his mouth and said, "I naturally believe in a few immortal masters, but after all, this is an imperial city, if the actions are too frequent, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the one above!"

The white-clothed Taoist sneered, "The one above is just a secular king, he probably has seen everything in his eyes for a long time, but he hasn't made a move, doesn't Lord Xiao know what it means to be an official in the court?"

"What the immortal master means, the one above also wants to ......" Xiao Jin's eyes flashed as he looked at several Taoists.

The young Taoist sneered, "How can others be allowed to snore on the side of the couch, let alone the king? It was just a deterrent to the Xia family before, this king is well-behaved, and now that the Xia family has left, there is only one only son of the Xia family who is the master of high merit, do you think that king has no idea?"

In the lobby, Xiao Jin's face was full of red light, and his heart was full of pride, as if he had seen the appearance of the young man of the Xia family lying in a pool of blood, laughing insolently.

Most of the people who are qualified to sit in this hall are the mainstays of the Xiao family, and when they heard the analysis of several Taoists at this moment, they also felt that the future was open.

Their Xiao family not only wants to be the first in this sun, but also to go out and become the gods who turn the river and the sea upside down.

The dream is quite beautiful, but it is like the snow outside the tree, like a dream.

"Xia Ziyu of the Xia family, come to visit Lord Xiao!" a loud voice spread from the door of the mansion.

The Xiao family in the lobby rose up when they heard the sound, and they were speechless, and the people of the Xiao family were even more frightened.

"Immortal Master, what is going on now?" Xiao Jin asked through gritted teeth, eager to kill the person who shouted on the spot right now.

The white-clothed Taoist got up, tall, still holding the dust with his hand, but one hand gently stretched out to the brazier, as if it would warm him a little, he chuckled, "Lord Xiao, why panic, he didn't die before, isn't this just right?"

"If there is a way in heaven, he will not go, and he will come to hell without a door!"

Xiao Jin nodded heavily, looked at several Xiao family members and said, "Go down and arrange, after tonight, there will be no one to stop my Xiao family!"

The three Xiao family members were ordered to leave the lobby and shuttle through the mansion.

The vermilion relatives and beasts moved, and they visited the ghosts and gods.

The young man's body was like a sword, tall and straight, as if even if the sky fell, it could be pierced.

The night is always long, and the young people are gradually waiting for the people within the walls of the Xiao family.

Sparse footsteps sounded in the doorway, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xia Ziyu said expressionlessly, "It seems that we came just in time, are you in charge of the outside?"

The girl smiled, and a pitch-black armor appeared on her body, "Good!"

"The mountain doesn't come to me, so I will go to the mountain, the Xiao family's mountain, are you ready?" Luo Jingyu put one hand on the beast-shaped knocker of the vermilion gate.

As the breath flowed, Xia Ziyu's long fingers were slightly forced, and with a creak, the vermilion door opened.

Xia Ziyu walked forward, crossed the threshold, and was about to close the door, when the girl also followed, Luo Jingyu looked at her and said, "Didn't you say that you were in charge of the outside?"

The girl smiled, "It's all inside, why am I going outside?"

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, didn't say anything, and suddenly the vermilion door closed heavily.

Xia Ziyu was still watching, and the girl in black armor had already turned into a long rainbow and jumped onto the roof, standing on the top of a roof ridge and eaves, overlooking the entire mansion, standing with a sword, the snow-white sword body was as moving as snow.

Luo Jingyu shook his head slightly, stepped forward, and silently thought in his heart, "If you die, you will be safe, and if you die, you will be safe!"

A black gold long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the cold light shone brightly.

The more he faced the bloody battle, the more inexplicable things appeared in his mind.

The young master of the Qin clan, the emperor of heaven and earth.......

He shook his head slightly, dismissing the illusion that it didn't matter what was going on at hand.

There was a girl on the roof, and he no longer cared about the movement above.

The two of them were like this that winter, the same snowflakes flew, the same life for life, blood flowers bloomed on the sword again and again, and the glass was changed on the wine table again and again.

Tonight, the deceased came to help, and he was very at ease.

He doesn't know the good and evil in his heart, he walks the rivers and lakes, and wherever he goes, it is evil and good, and he is conceited in life and death.

Today, he wants to ask the Jian Xiao family.

asked about the evil of the Xiao family, and did the best in his heart, which was good.

The canopy of the sky is like a black cloud pressing on the top, and it is like a cover, which makes people reach.

Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven!

Xia Ziyu fixed his eyes, and he could already see the scene in the mansion clearly.

The killers, the chilling swords, were all obstacles to his path.

He began to step forward, one slow, two fast, and three without a figure.

The toes tapped on the ground, and the figure flashed away, only to be seen.

A dark ink cloak seemed to melt into the night, and it was impossible to see where his figure was.

Puff puff......

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the body sounded from the shock, and the person who stood in front of Xia Ziyu had already fallen in a pool of blood.

He finally landed on the open space in front of the lobby, and there was no one in a square circle, and the only young man wrapped in a robe and cloak stood with a sword.

"Lord Xiao, a very chic welcome ceremony. The young man took a deep breath, waved the sword in his hand, pointed at the people under the eaves of the lobby, and finally stopped at Xiao Jin's body, and exhaled, "This king, I like it very much!"

Xiao Jin looked at Xia Ziyu with a calm gaze, and said calmly, "Prince Luo, don't worry, there will be more welcome ceremonies in the future, I hope Prince Luo's mind is in harmony." ”

The young Taoist looked at Xia Ziyu arrogantly and domineeringly, and sneered, "Mole ant, your aura is extremely stable, but it's a pity that it's still just an ant!"

The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, and the long sword moved horizontally, fixed on the young Taoist, "I hope you can still talk like this later!"

On the ridge of the house, a girl in black armor seemed to be performing the most pleasing dance in the snowy night, and each sword seemed to be dancing in the sky.

It's just that every sword that falls is infinitely killing, and every sword passes through a blood flower blooms, and corpses roll on the roof, falling and smashing on the snow.

Blood blooms like flowers on the snow, bewitching and terrifying.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the young man's sword was fierce and fierce, and endless snowflakes were gathered, like a silver dragon roaring in the wind.

One, two, three... 100 people...

With the rise of juvenile killing, the breath in the body seems to be more vigorous, and every time the sword falls, the cold light passes everywhere, and it is slashed.

The silent slaughter continued, and countless black-clothed killers poured out of the darkness and attacked the young man in the field and the girl on the roof.

Xia Ziyu took a deep breath and stepped lightly.

With his knees paused slightly, he slowly squatted down, leaning forward slightly, and the black gold long sword pointed to the sky.

A simple and majestic sword posture was presented, and the young man at this moment seemed to be the only one in heaven and earth.

Xia Ziyu closed his eyes, and the qi in his body traveled extremely quickly in his own strange meridians and eight veins, like a great river gushing endlessly.

Just as those black-clothed killers were approaching, Luo Jingyu's eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes were pale, as if they were coming across endless time and space, and a momentum appeared on the young man.

Evergreen Sword Technique, the first sword!

It was given to him by his father, and he practiced it countless times.

Today, he's going to ask about this first sword!

Rumble!

Xia Ziyu's figure was like an arrow off the string, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

I saw the sword rainbow, and the blood splashed red and the snowflakes fell.

Not only did the entire ground shake at the moment of the boy's movements.

The entire mansion shook, and the sound of countless porcelain cracking resounded in the mansion, and the snow of the mansion rose from the ground almost simultaneously and flew in the air.

At the moment when the figure shot out, he took the lead in handing out a sword to the nearest person.

After that, they handed out the sword rainbow one after another.

The sword light and sword shadows swooped, and the sonorous sound exploded like thunder.

Xia Ziyu didn't know what the meaning of this sword technique was, he only knew that those who stood in his way would be killed, so that the enemies of the Quartet would be afraid, and the sky above his head would not dare to suppress him.

Xia Ziyu didn't think about anything else, but he just wanted to be surrounded by enemies like the four enemies on the battlefield at this moment, and he couldn't stop the power of his sword.

Generally the same, in front of me, is the emperor and the queen of the earth, and I must bow my head.

I didn't realize it, and there was no one in my body.

Black Sword Longsword Blood Rolling.

Xia Ziyu's body was dotted with blood, and the bewitching blood flowers in the courtyard bloomed on the ground of the snowy Kaikai.

The snow covered by the dead wood branches had fallen, revealing bare branches, but the green bamboos on both sides of the courtyard remained.

The hospital was full of stumps, and the warm blood gradually melted the snow in this early winter.

A girl in black armor jumped down from the eaves, and her toes landed lightly beside the young man.

The girl's gaze fell faintly on the few people under the eaves, and the snow-white long sword reflected the figures of several people, and said softly, "How many are you?"

The young man bowed his head, "I'll leave the older ones to me!"

"Presumptuous! Before a few immortal masters, how could you allow you to wait for the evil obstacles to speak out without shame!" Xiao Jin shouted angrily.

Xiao Jin's body was trembling, and his official robe was floating slightly, I don't know if he was frightened by the killing of the boy and the girl, or if he was a little chilled by the cold wind.

The five Dao Robe Immortal Family members raised their eyebrows coldly, looking at Xia Ziyu and the black-armored girl holding a snow-white long sword.

"The murderous aura on your body is so heavy at a young age, and the lives that died in your hands are estimated to be countless, whether it's good, today I will accept your two evil obstacles, and the world will be clear. The tall Taoist robe middle-aged man waved the dust and spoke indifferently.

"Took in the two of us?" Xia Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, took a step forward, stared at the middle-aged man in the robe, and sneered, "What kind of garbage are you? What kind of thing are you?

As soon as Xia Ziyu's words came out, the hall was silent.

The black-armored girl turned her head slightly, looked at Xia Ziyu with some wood, her small mouth opened slightly, and she thought to herself, "When did he have such a poisonous tongue?"

Immediately, the tall middle-aged man in the robe laughed angrily, "What a sharp mouth, I just don't know if your words will be so sharp when the seat pulls out your teeth one by one?"

The young Taoist looked at Xia Ziyu as if he was looking at an idiot, when would they, the mountain immortals, be so humiliated by a mortal?

And the ant in front of him will definitely pay a heavy price for his previous words, and he can't wait.

Tonight, if the Xia family's evil obstacle can be beheaded here, returning to the sect will definitely be a great achievement.

That's a bounty of tens of thousands of spirit stones, and the head of this Xia family's evil obstacle is also worth a lot.

He didn't think that Xia Ziyu could survive, although in this country, the strength of himself and others was suppressed, and there was no way to use magic powers, but if he wanted to deal with a mortal, he was still able to catch it.

Moreover, he was a little moved by Xia Ziyu's swordsmanship that he asked for before, and he wouldn't be wrong about the sword momentum that flowed between tosses and turns, it should be a set of swordsmanship supernatural powers that were not of low grade.

It's a pity that some people don't know that they have a lot of treasures.

He must be the only one who has this thought, the other four Immortal Daoists are also moved, and they are also related, and the young man asked the sword before to really surprise them.

It is not yet known how far this amazing young man can reach.

Several people from the Xiao family looked at Xia Ziyu and sneered, they ridiculed this Xia Ziyu in their hearts for not knowing life and death, and provoked the immortal master, how is this different from looking for death?

At the same time, the Xiao family is also secretly happy, Xia Ziyu angered the immortal master, under the anger of the immortal master's thunder, this Luo family's evil obstacle still has a way to live, as long as the only remaining evil obstacle of the Luo family is removed, their Xiao family will win.

The tall middle-aged man in the robe walked down the steps, standing in the wind and snow, the robe moved slightly, and the dust was flying.

The middle-aged man in the robe wears a blue moon crown, a round of blue moon is brilliant, and there seems to be a moonlight pouring out, just like the real realm, and the falling snowflakes are more and more crystalline.

"Your road stops here!" The middle-aged man in the robe was concentrating, exhaling like a bell exploding in the mansion.

Xia Ziyu shook her head slightly, "Shall I give you a ride?"

When the voice fell, his gaze fell on the others, "Aren't you all together?

The arrogant voice echoed in the mansion, and the young man was frivolous.

The middle-aged man in the robe smiled dumbly, and the yellow-mouthed child also dared to say wildly, wanting the grasshopper to shake the tree, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Boom!

The middle-aged man in the robe whisked the dust in his hand and swept the wind and snow, stepped on it suddenly, and drove the dust in his hand to take the young man's eyebrows, like holding thousands of troops and horses, bursting with momentum, and the breath was long and long.

The middle-aged man in the robe is very confident, and the battlefield general commands the army to suppress a small city, so he is naturally confident.

Several of them have descended to a mortal realm, and they have been planning for dozens or hundreds of years, and they are bound to win this opportunity of the sun, and the evil obstacles left by this Xia family are also bound to kill.

For the opportunity of this sun, the hardships and costs are not much, the opportunity of the avenue, the mystery and the mystery, can find a place, it is Daxin, this mysterious and unspeakable fate is not enough for outsiders.

Xia Ziyu looked at the whisk of dust that shot out, and did not panic at all, but stepped forward, and the black gold long sword actually dragged out the real spark on the snow, with a sonorous sound.

Just when the two of them were three feet apart, Xia Ziyu's speed accelerated, and the black gold long sword in his hand handed out three swords one after another, colliding with the dust of the middle-aged Dao robe.

The black gold long sword and the weak three thousand whisks of dust collided together, and the sound of real gold and stone colliding erupted deafeningly.

The middle-aged man in the robe withdrew from the dust and looked at the young man's black sword long sword, which was not damaged at all, the cold light was shining, and he smacked his tongue secretly, the dust in his hand was a magic weapon blessed by the power of the immortal family, and the sword in the young man's hand collided with the dust three times, and it was still the same, and the middle-aged man in the robe was more and more coveted.

The young Taoist under the eaves frowned, looking at Xia Ziyu, as if he had seen the person in the border city decades ago.

The same rebelliousness, the same momentum, the same empty eyes.

One man and one sword, like a god, killed several of their monks and defeated one after another, protecting this country, and after that, several of them have been haunted by it, vowing to cut down the Luo family to the roots.

Now that the Xia family left quietly, leaving a lone seedling, they shot several times, but they all returned in vain, and this young man killed them instead.

The Xia family, can't you really step on it?

Is it so difficult for a big family in a mortal realm to step on?

The young Taoist felt the pain in his feet, and he did not hide his murderous aura.

The two people who kept colliding below burst into bursts of sparks.

The middle-aged man in the Dao robe did not continue to attack with his own dust, but pulled out the magic sword behind him.

He looked at the young man who kept handing the sword, and still felt a little funny.

The young man's momentum is very strong, and after each sword is handed out, the momentum on his body will be a little stronger.

But in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe, even if the young man is vigorous, if there is no real realm support, no matter how beautiful the attic in the air is, it will collapse.

But he was really salivating for the black sword and long sword in the young man's hand and the swordsmanship he cast, it was a great surprise, the little boy Lang had such a divine sword technique on his body, a big surprise.

It's a good thing, it can't be said to be a dusty immortal magic weapon and an immortal sword magic power.

It can be said that feng shui takes turns, and it is his turn to wait for others to soar, when that day in Fengbian City, he was cut down by that person with a sword, and fell to the three realms, and now let that person's son repay it.

As for whether the black-armored girl is a disciple over there, where can the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe take care of it, if he dares to stop it, he will kill it together, and let this young girl go to hell as a companion.

The middle-aged man in the robe was thinking about it, and there was a flaw in the sword move, Luo was shocked by the light of the feather's eyes moved slightly, the black gold long sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and a sword hit the shoulder of the middle-aged man in the robe, and the blood bloomed in the snowy night.

"Ah......h

Xia Ziyu stepped forward, his body was like a sword, piercing the night sky, and he suddenly appeared.

Clang!

The deafening sound resounded in the sky, and several people of the Xiao family looked at this scene stupidly, only feeling that their limbs were weak, as if they were about to be crushed into powder, the momentum in the field was too strong, Xiao Jin was even more dumbfounded, without any majesty, trembling under the eaves, in stark contrast to the previous majesty.

Following the violent sound, the ground under their feet shook endlessly, and several people of the Xiao family stood with difficulty holding on to the pillars, and in the courtyard, there was a magnificent scene of crystal light shining brightly.

One by one, the sword is like a rainbow, growing stronger and stronger, first a little cold, and then condensed into a thread, superimposed in turn, and finally like a blazing sun, like a broken bamboo, the young man handed the sword to the three immortal Taoists again and again.

In the courtyard, the body flickered quickly, and a little blood splashed out in the space.

Xia Ziyu originally wanted to end the middle-aged life of the robe with a sword, but he was very fast, and the few immortal Taoists who were watching from the wall were not slow, and they came in an instant, blocking his sword.

The young Taoist also joined the field, the cold light of the long sword in his hand poured out, where could the black-armored girl still be able to watch, the snow-white long sword waved, and the sword Hua danced in the field, fighting with the young Taoist.

In the courtyard, Xia Ziyu single-handedly resisted the four immortal Taoists, his momentum was like a rainbow, he was not a monk, and every time he handed the sword, he would move quickly, exchanging the breath in his heart.

Even he didn't know that when he was handing the sword heartily, the sword in his sea was also trembling, and there were ripples, making the qi in his body circulate faster.

After the ninth sword of the first sword of the Evergreen Sword Technique was handed out, the momentum of the first sword had already gathered all the surrounding wind and snow, and the power had already overwhelmed the movements of the four immortal families.

Xia Ziyu's sword moved as he wished, and an undetectable sword gang above the blade condensed out, with a snort, wrapped in the sound of whistling wind and snow, and listening carefully, there were bursts of thunder in it. From the inside out, layer by layer, the surrounding bamboo leaves were also attracted by the sword wind, crackling.

Xia Ziyu was moving around, and the bluestone slab under his feet exploded, and the snow on the ground should have been annihilated by the sword wind, and the bluestone slab was smashed by Luo Jingyu again and again.

Previously, he handed the sword with the middle-aged man in the tall Taoist robe, although the momentum was huge, but now Luo Jingyu handed the sword, but he forced the four immortal Daoists to retreat one after another.

Led by the tall middle-aged man in the Dao robe, the four of them were slightly frightened in their hearts, and obviously felt that something was wrong, the edge above the sword edge was completely different from before.

When the young Taoist retreated, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the aura above Xia Ziyu's sword blade, and roared in surprise, "That's Jian Gang!"

In the snowy night, the voice of the young Taoist was like a thunderbolt, and the eyes of the four immortal Daoists were shocked and inexplicable, obviously this is a mortal realm that cannot be cultivated, even if they come in from the immortal family, they can only be suppressed, just a little stronger than the mortal martial arts, and now the young man in front of him has cast a sword gang, what the hell is this?

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she sneered in her heart.

This is sword qi, and he doesn't know how to use it.

But the mysterious black sword in his mind made him wield it freely, as if he was born with it.

The Forbidden Land seemed like a joke to him.

Several people were shocked, and for a while they felt a little tricky.

But the killing intent in his heart was awe-inspiring, and in the face of Xia Ziyu, who was like a rainbow, the figures of the four of them flashed, and the immortal magic weapons in their hands continued to be sacrificed.

When the middle-aged Dao robe was frightened, he also rose up to be competitive, sneered, and slashed at the back of Xia Ziyu's neck, and the sword light suddenly bloomed.

Xia Ziyu was cold in an instant, his body suddenly leaned forward, turned over with a sword, and stabbed at the chest of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe, moving forward without breaking anything.

"I'll give you a ride!" Xia Ziyu said coldly, his eyes indifferent.

Poof!

With the sound of a piercing voice, the middle-aged body of the Dao robe trembled violently, and he looked at the black gold long sword that had submerged into his chest with an incredible gaze.

"You ......"

He didn't even think about how Xia Ziyu suddenly turned around and gave him the most fatal blow.

Xia Ziyu's expression was indifferent, and he kicked the middle-aged man in the robe and flew out, and the middle-aged man in the robe drew an arc in the snowy night, falling heavily on the ground, and the corners of his chest and mouth were gushing with blood.

The middle-aged boss in the Taoist robe stared at the figure of Luo Jingyu, and he didn't bat at a glance.

Xia Ziyu didn't care about a person who was already dead, his figure was like a flickering in the courtyard, and the sword gang seemed to be thousands of stars flickering in the night sky, colliding with another Taoist with a slightly chubby body.

One blow retreated, so that the attack of the other two Taoists fell in the air, the slightly fat Taoist was terrified in his heart, and he had the intention of retreating, and the slightly fat Taoist once again struck a sword with Luo Jingyu, and his body retreated.

The long swords in the hands of the other two Taoists trembled endlessly, as if the dragon and snake were pouring in, and the two long swords were put together, like Jin Qian, and the sword was like a note, and it was necessary to cut Luo Jingyu into two.

Xia Ziyu looked at this scene without the slightest fear, when he was on the battlefield, the thousands of troops were surging, compared to the attack of these two immortal Daoists, it was not weak, didn't he still fight in and out?

The breath flowed, the black sword and the long sword shook slightly, a sword was like a broken bamboo, and a move was shocking, he only believed that the sword in his hand could break thousands of troops.

Sonorous!

Xuanmo's cloak moved, his body was like a sword breaking through the sky, Xia Ziyu's figure crossed between the two attacks, landed lightly, and stood with a sword, the blood of the sword blade fell to the ground.

Tick tock......

Poof!

The figures of the two Immortal Daoists who were pinching Xia Ziyu fell, their heads rolling, and the blood stained everyone's eyes red.

"Not leaving?" the chubby Taoist roared, he was already frightened, and his body jumped and disappeared into the snowy night.

The young Taoist collided with the black-armored girl with a sword, borrowed his strength and retreated, tiptoed the ground, and jumped out of the mansion.

Tonight they were defeated, completely defeated, without the slightest fluke or accident.

In the courtyard, a Xuanmo cloak is swaying, setting off the young man like a real immortal Taoist.

It's like a god and a man in the dust.

The cold night is windy and snowy.

The slightly chubby Taoist covered his chest and jumped with the young Taoist on the roof of the imperial city.

The slightly chubby Taoist finally couldn't bear the injuries on his body, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body trembled in the cold wind.

The young Taoist hurriedly supported his figure and sneered, "It's so vulnerable, the gods on the mountain can't withstand a sword gang?"

"Your Dao is that evil obstacle is really so easy to deal with? The swordsmanship and swordsmen are extraordinary, and the sword that is handed out is the Dao and must be avoided, you have not confronted it, how do you know that it is dangerous?" The slightly chubby Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

I only heard the slightly chubby Taoist continue, "Do you see the momentum of the evil obstacle handing the sword?"

The young adult bowed his head and said, "That's just a sword, but it's three people in a row, if this is in the outside world, how can it be repaid?"

The chubby Taoist sighed with emotion, "I have to say that the person of this Xia family has extraordinary creations in this little mortal dust, even if I am waiting in this mortal dust, I am also worried about my life, sad!"

The sad and cold wind rises at night, and it is not the consciousness of the immortal family.

The young Taoist sighed and disappeared into the night with a slightly chubby Taoist.

Both were injured, and the young Taoist's back was torn, and when he was fighting with the black-armored girl, he knew the danger of the rivers and lakes.

The young man's sentence vaguely came to mind, and I hope you can still talk like this later.

Thinking about it carefully, his cultivation over the years has been inferior to the young man's battlefield for several years.

The chubby Taoist sighs pathetic, why isn't he sad?

In the Xiao family's mansion, teenagers and girls stood side by side.

The black gold sword and the snow-white sword bloomed with a chilling light, like the aurora of heaven and earth, and the cold glowed.

Xia Ziyu calmed down the anger in his heart, ignored the blood dripping from his body, looked at the trembling Xiao family under the eaves, and said coldly, "Does Lord Xiao still have the means?" If so, tonight, I, Xia Ziyu, will take them one by one!"

Xiao Jin's pale white hair was flying with the cold wind, and his cloudy eyes were not alive at all, and he sighed.

It seems to be relieved, and it seems to be unfair to the world.

walked into the lobby with sadness and gloom speechlessly, sat down slowly, and looked up to the sky and roared, "My Xiao family, is it destined to be a supporting role?"

Xia Ziyu raised his sword forward, and the remaining Xiao family knelt on the ground, kowtowing again and again, the skin on his forehead was already open, and his face was already drenched in blood.

Xia Ziyu said coldly, "Such a spineless thing actually wants to trample on others?"

Phew!

Xia Ziyu showed no mercy, the sword light was cold, and he slashed through the night sky with one sword, and also killed all the people who knelt on the ground of the Xiao family.

He walked into the lobby, looked at Xiao Jin, who was already lifeless, and sighed, "Why bother?"

After everything was over, there was no one in the courtyard except for the black-armored girl, and there was no one in the Xiao family, the old and young women and children.

Those people never came out of the corner, but the previous scene was already imprinted in their eyes.

Presumably, dozens of people in the Xiao family will never forget tonight's scene in this life, and that sense of powerlessness is deeply engraved in their bones.

Overnight, the power of the Xiao family was wiped out by the boy and girl.

"Ah, I want revenge!" a child ran out, picked up the long sword on the ground and killed Xia Ziyu as he walked out of the lobby.

"Originally, I thought that this Xiao family was all dogs, but I didn't want to be a little bloody, but so what?" Xia Ziyu was expressionless.

A sword is out, and the body and head are separated.

Warm blood splashed under the eaves, telling the waves of hatred, like the water of the river endlessly.

Xia Ziyu didn't have half a wave in his heart, and he disdained to do it.

However, whoever kills him with a sword, no matter who he is, regardless of his age, will be beheaded!

The black-armored girl's heart was slightly cold, she knew that he was decisive and ruthless, so it can be seen that this scene still can't help but palpitate.

The people here, according to the mouths of the people on the mountain.

Either he is the king and the top of one person, or he dies early and his soul returns to the nine shadows.

Xia Ziyu looked at the figure in the darkness and said indifferently, "Those who want to kill me, be ready to die, I welcome it at any time!"

When the sound fell, Xia Ziyu turned around and walked towards one of the mansions.

The courtyard is full of corpses and blood, and the living can only hide their faces and cry, they want to kill the young man to avenge this, but they have no heart, and this stump is the price.

They can't let the Xiao family end up, even if they endure humiliation, they have to live.

In the dark corner, two beautiful women clutched the hands of several children, tears in their eyes.

The black-armored girl walked with the young man, and she said softly, "Do you know that people like you on the mountain are punished for demons, evil and evil!"

Xia Ziyu said indifferently, "Demon, evil, evil, if others want to kill me, I will be killed?"

He folded his hands into his sleeves, his expression was indifferent, the ink was like the wind, the wind and snow were his companions, and he said softly, "I have been with death since I was eight years old, and I am walking on thin ice everywhere, why should I ask others to judge my good and evil, where I have walked, not a single grass grows, but also a hundred flowers bloom!"

The black-armored girl smiled, "It's really not the same at all, presumably from five years ago, except for growing taller and making people more jealous, nothing else has changed, it's good." ”

Xia Ziyu said softly, "Isn't it in the eyes of your mountain people that people like me are so evil and rapeful?

"Cut, I'm me, I'm Shura, just like you, it's okay. The black-armored girl said with a smile, but she didn't say a word in her heart, "If you are a demon, then I will be a demon, if you are a god on the mountain, then I will be a god, and I will always be by your side." ”

The boy is in front, the girl is behind, the two are speechless, and the words are in their hearts.

Tonight's killing will definitely shake the imperial city tomorrow, and the court officials colluded with the outside sect and were beheaded by Luo Jingyu to the mansion, and this influence is destined to set off monstrous waves.

Tonight's incident, as long as someone in the Xiao family's mansion can survive, then there is a story about him Xia Ziyu killing the Taoist people on the mountain and killing countless people of the Xiao family, and the grievances between the Xiao family and the Xia family will be passed down from generation to generation.

Others were shocked when they heard it, and the words were passed down from generation to generation, saying that the Xiao family was rebellious, and that he was shocked and ruthless.

A mortal dynasty, if it is so taboo-free, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos.

This also has the iron law of the dynasty, there can be rivers and lakes in the sun, there can be no immortals on the mountain, and those who collude with the outside sect will kill the nine clans!

In order to prevent these mountain immortals from entering the sky to stir up the current situation, it often causes panic in the people's hearts, the government and the opposition mutiny, the mountains and rivers overturn, and the people are struggling to make a living.

At the same time, the Xia family guards the sun, and it is not clear whether it is for the mountains or the world.

After all, the immortals on the mountain rose from the world after all.

The world is gone, so what are you talking about on the mountain?

People on the mountain, people down the mountain, everyone is a sentient being.

The so-called monks are also human beings.

They just live longer than mortals.

Some monks, seeking the path of eternal life, are at ease, and since they are already standing on the mountains and clouds, they will take care of the life and death of mortals.

Some monks are pure-hearted and have few desires, do not care about the world, devote themselves to the Tao, abide by the rules of ordinary worlds, exchange the prosperity of the world, and restrain themselves.

In the vast world, there are thousands of monks on the mountain, and the world is covered by red dust and loess, just a pile of corpses, how different is it from mortals?

There are thousands of red dusts, seeking peace of mind in case of trouble, right and wrong and merit and demerits, but a few chicken feathers in the world.

There are thousands of truths in the world, and those who can understand them all, monks, mortals, how many people can there be?

He Xia Ziyu acts, he just wants to be worthy of his heart, the truth can be listened to, it can be said, but he will not restrain his own heart.

The gods on the mountain step on the clouds, and the mortals under the mountain walk the rivers and lakes, nothing more than that.

Xia Ziyu and the black-armored girl walked to a home remedies, looked at the lights inside, and looked at the closed but unlocked door.

Xia Ziyu knocked lightly on the door and said, "The old man came to see, can you see me?"

"What is the difference between seeing and not seeing?" a dull and helpless voice came from the room.

There seems to be sentimentality, but also relief and grief.

Xia Ziyu said softly, "This farewell, it is possible that we will never see each other again in this life!"

After a few breaths, the door opened, and there stood a young man in a green robe, with a haggard face, bloodshot eyes, and a sickly face that could not be seen to be ruddy.

The young man invited the two of them in, stretched out his hand and motioned for the two to sit down, and then the young man slowly spoke, "Everything is done?"

"The person behind the curtain has not yet been found!" Luo Jingyu looked directly into the young man's eyes, and did not dodge for a moment.

"I had long expected that the Xiao family would have this catastrophe. The young man smiled bitterly and said, "But I never thought that it was you." ”

Xia Ziyu didn't take his words, but said, "Xiao Moshu, you don't have the spirit when you walk the rivers and lakes. ”

The young man smiled indifferently, "Spirit? Maybe there were, but that spirit has made me walk on thin ice all these years, and I haven't seen the sun in the dark room for several years." ”

"Don't say it, tell me a story, I used to tell you about it, and today you can tell me about it, I haven't seen that for a long time. ”

The black-armored girl looked at the two people who were like old friends, a little confused, one was the only son of the Xia family, and the other was the widow of the Xiao family.

Xia Ziyu looked at the young man in front of him, was stunned for two breaths, and then said, "I have a friend, in the past, he walked with the wind, fought with swords, acted in a high-profile manner, smoothed the injustices in the world with a sword, and walked thousands of boats and mountains with his feet. ”

When he laughed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all wanton and chic, and he was angry, and the sword peak was raging, and the nine days of wind and clouds, the sun and the moon. ”

Xia Ziyu thought for a moment, "How to say it, he is uninhibited, he wants to go to the nine days to catch the sun and the moon, he is unruly and difficult to train, he rides a horse to see the rivers and lakes from winter to spring, fishing in the lotus pond in summer, and freehand in the deep maple forest in autumn." ”

The young man smiled and asked, "What about later?"

"What happened later?" Xia Ziyu asked himself, "Later, he no longer walked into the rivers and lakes, did not dare to go against the rivers and lakes, became cautious in his way of behaving in the world, no longer had the spirit of the rivers and lakes, no longer had the presumptuous and cheerful mind, and no longer had the ambition of Lingyun to smooth out the injustices in the world." ”

The young man laughed to himself, "That's the hardest part, isn't it?"