On the roof of the tavern, Yuan Xue held the hilt of the sword in her hand tightly, as if she could draw enough courage from it to face this darkness alone.

Her heart was beating so hard at this time that she even caught up with the war drums stuffed on the side.

Bei Mingxiu and the woman in Tsing Yi who didn't know where she came from suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, and even her breath was gone.

With her cultivation, she couldn't feel the subtle magic circle hidden in a field somewhere, full of lush weeds.

The moonlight was not enough to illuminate the surroundings, and all that accompanied her was darkness.

Ever since she was a child, she had never faced the darkness alone.

At first, she didn't think the darkness was terrible, but now she clearly felt how terrible it was.

In the dark, everything is unknown.

She didn't know if an unknown figure would pop out of the darkness and suddenly attack her, and she didn't know if there would be any ghostly ghosts in the story.

She panicked.

But Bei Ming Xiu once told her to believe in the sword in his hand.

She had a sword in her hand and a sword at her waist.

As a result, she gradually calmed down, and the rate of her heartbeat began to move closer to normal.

"Zhou Han will be fine. ”

Yuan Xue said to herself seriously.

She believed that he would be fine, so she couldn't do it herself.

Suddenly, her heart was beating faster, even faster than she had been scared before.

Yuan Xue was sure that there must be danger behind her.

Just this feeling, and her heart, which seemed to be about to jump out of her chest.

She swept her sword behind her, her momentum whirling like a goshawk.

The perfect combination of the Tianshan Sword Technique and the Sky Sword Technique, Si Xiang had shown it countless times in front of her before, and now it was her turn to show it to the enemy.

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There was a soft sound in the night, like a "stabbing" sound when the cloth was torn, but the sound was almost inaudible and had to be listened to carefully to hear.

Guo Bushou, a man in black, quietly retreated to the roof of a house, and wiped his right hand over his abdomen with a faint pain.

There was blood in the hands.

There was a shallow sword mark on his abdomen, which was still oozing blood, close to coagulated blood.

When he looked at Yuan Xue who was looking around with a sword and looking nervously, his eyes no longer had the contempt he had before, and he was a little more cautious.

At this time, if there was a cold current surging in his body, the meridians seemed to be frozen in ice, and it was extremely painful, and this pain was all turned into resentment towards the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

This resentment was originally hidden in his heart until the Northern Meditation Cultivator disappeared with the woman in Tsing Yi he was afraid of, leaving Yuan Xue alone on the roof.

At this time, he was like a seriously injured and hungry wolf, and suddenly saw a lonely little white rabbit, if he didn't go up to kill it, it would be a shame to God's arrangement.

He went, and then he was injured, and the injury was inexplicable.

Even though his body was tossed by the cold qi of the Northern Darkness, and it was a question of whether his cultivation could play thirty percent, he was still completely sure that he would approach her without Yuan Xue's perception, and then put her down with one blow.

However, he was slashed back by Yuan Xue's sword so neatly, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, it was estimated that he would have been a miserable corpse with internal organs all over the ground at this time.

Guo Bushou became more and more unwilling to be annoyed.

He used to be a young genius, and he thought that it was difficult to have an opponent among his generation, but now he still thinks that his strength is still in the middle of his peers, how could he almost die at the hands of such a childish little girl?

He decided to strike again.

A dignified shot.

Giving up the treacherous sneak attack, he completely exposed himself to Yuan Xue's field of vision.

But the moment Yuan Xue saw him, his hands that had already condensed his spiritual power were about to fall on Yuan Xue's shoulders.

He planned to waste Yuan Xue's hands first.

The disciples of the Snow Peak Sword Sect had no hands and could not hold the sword at all.

He believed that he could succeed, because Yuan Xue was just a timid little girl, and it was estimated that the shadow of death had already loomed over her eyes, and she had not even understood what was happening.

Yuan Xue was indeed in a state of confusion.

She instinctively felt the attack from the front, but she didn't have time to think at all, she just reacted subconsciously.

Her reaction was to slash her sword in front of her.

Perhaps because of the urgency of the incident, her horizontal sword is a little crooked, which is quite nondescript.

But Guo Bushou's hands happened to fall on the upper and lower ends of the sword body.

Guo Bushou's expression was slightly different.

Yuan Xue's defensive ability of this horizontal sword far exceeded his expectations, and he actually failed to abolish Yuan Xue's hands.

If this is a subconscious act, how much judgment does it take?

Guo Bushou's eyes gradually returned to coldness.

Yuan Xue was still a little girl with a shallow cultivation after all, and after receiving two palms from him, she could no longer hold the sword in her hand, and now the sword was still falling at the door of the tavern.

And she herself was extremely reluctant to stabilize her body on the ground, and there seemed to be blood flowing from the corners of her lips.

Guo Bushou's figure began to move again.

Using the cultivation of the sixth-order high-grade to force a little girl, even if it is a seriously injured sixth-order high-grade, it is still a very shameless behavior.

But if he captures Yuan Xue, he will be able to coerce the Northern Meditation Cultivator to solve the distress in his body, get the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley, and after completing the task, he can still appear in the field of vision of the high-level of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the future is definitely bright.

Shameless is shameless now.

No one will see it anyway.

Guo Bushou slid down from the roof like an eagle with wings spread.

Even though Yuan Xue has some ways in the way of the sword, his cultivation is not high, and he doesn't have a sword in his hand, how can he block his attack?

Guo Bushou forgot a little.

It is customary to wear two swords, one sword at the waist and one behind the back.

Yuan Xue is also used to wearing double swords, but both of them are at his waist.

One was lost, and another was left.

A sword light rose from the ground and went straight to Guo Bushou's door.

The sword body is as clear as a mirror, and the blade of the sword is like autumn water.

Yuan Xue held the Qiushui sword, like an eagle striking the sky.

When she was in the Snow Peak Sword Sect, she occasionally teased those hovering eagles halfway up the Tianshan Mountains, but she never thought of using a sword against them.

Now, when she draws her sword, she thinks of that scene.

However, in her eyes, Guo Bushou is definitely not an eagle, at best a grass chicken.

Then she will use this sword to get as many feathers as possible from this grass chicken.

Who let him bully the small with the big!

In this sword, the power of the Sky Sword Technique is fully displayed.

In the face of that sword light in a hurry, no matter how strong Guo Bushou was, he was still injured.

Seriously injured.

An extremely long streak of blood appeared on his left chest from the bottom up, as if it was about to split his entire body in half.

Bloody.

His face was hideous at this time, like a demon crawling out of the underworld.

was seriously injured by a fourth-order girl, even if he himself endured the pain of the invasion of the cold qi of the Northern Underworld, it was still difficult to accept.

Fortunately, his combat experience helped him avoid the key point, and he immediately kicked the little girl out, and the victory was still his.

Looking at the long trail of blood on the ground that should have been spurted out by the little girl when she flew out of the air, Guo Bushou smiled fiercely.

After cleaning up the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he planned to concoct this little girl well and let her know what despair is.

He looked at a smashed fence not far away.

The little girl struggled to stand up in the wreckage of the fence, her face was full of unwillingness and pain, even if she held on to the Qiushui sword inserted in the ground, she couldn't stand up.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards Yuan Xue step by step.

Forcibly bursting out with all his strength, the situation in his body has already worsened, and every step he takes will bring great pain.

Fortunately, the results are still good.

Guo Bushou quickly came to Yuan Xue's side and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Yuan Xue's face was full of resentment, and she wanted to use her sword, but she couldn't resist at all.

Seeing those disgusting hands getting closer and closer, Yuan Xue closed her eyes in despair, and then heard a miserable scream.

The screams came from the shameless man in black.

Yuan Xue opened her eyes and found that Guo Bushou, who had just been invincible, had been embedded in an earthen wall at this time, his chest and abdomen were shattered, his right arm had been broken, and a terrifying wound appeared on his entire body that had almost divided him in half, echoing the huge wound she had caused earlier.

Guo Bushou struggled to break free from the earthen wall, dragging his broken body, staggering to escape quickly, but as soon as he took a step, he lost all the heat and strength of his body, and fell to the ground, becoming a stiff corpse.

It was only then that a sword appeared in front of Yuan Xue.

Yuan Xue looked at the familiar sword and laughed happily.

It was the Stygian Sword.

Then he'll be fine.

Yuan Xue spat out another mouthful of blood, and her eyes gradually blurred.

This time she didn't have patience and let herself faint.

She was badly injured and really wanted to get a good night's sleep.

And as long as the Northern Meditation is fine, she is safe.