[Reunion needs to be goodbye, and blood is splashed]

When the sloppy old man woke up again, he was already in a small bamboo building.

Of course, I was woken up by pain.

It's not the pain of being beaten, it's the pain of being pulled by your beard. Don't think about it, it must be the ugly slave who is pulling his beard one by one again.

Lao Dao didn't open his eyes, turned over, chirped, and didn't pay attention to the girl on the side, and the snoring sound spread to six ears.

"Hey, the donkey has run away!"

"What?!"

Lao Daoteng sat up suddenly, and then ran out like the wind, and Ye Yun, who was looking straight at the side, was stunned for a while.

Lao Dao walked out of the door, looked at the donkey tied to the side, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the ugly slave in the building again, and walked over again.

"You melon baby, you can be weird!"

The old Taoist was helpless, and suddenly saw that next to the ugly slave's clean face, there was still a hideous and abnormal centipede crawling on it, and he was slightly stunned.

"Don't cover it?"

The ugly slave smiled, her big eyes flickered, and nodded. The lips are red and the teeth are white, like Gesang flowers blooming. It is like a centipede climbing up the Gesang flower, beautiful and terrifying, but there is a faint warmth.

Lao Dao touched the ugly slave's head, and his eyes were cloudy. Reaching into his arms, he took out a black coin and handed it to the ugly slave.

"You ......"

The ugly slave took the black money and looked at the sloppy old man with some doubts.

"I've sent it to you, I won't need this one anymore. ”

After a long silence, Lao Dao continued: "You should also keep a thought. ”

The ugly slave's eyes darkened, and she opened her hand to hug Lao Dao.

"Do you still want to go? ”

The old man sighed, looked at the long night, his heart was surging, and he was speechless for a long time.

Ye Yun persuaded on the side: "Why don't you stay, old gentleman, how good it is to eat and live here, it is much better than you wandering around outside." ”

Lao Dao smiled when he heard this, looked at Ye Yun, and did not speak.

After a long time, the ugly slave let go of her hand, grinned, rolled her eyes again, and scolded:

"You old man, you're always so out of tune, you can't do anything but run away. ”

The old man was happy, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Hehe, I've escaped for most of my life, and I can't change it. ”

The ugly slave rolled her eyes, turned around and took out a jar of drunken immortal brew from the side cabinet and handed it to Lao Dao.

"Take it, and leave you a thought. ”

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Lao Dao smiled and held the drunken immortal brew in his hand.

The ugly slave waved his hand, and lay on the bed with his back to Lao Dao, curled up in a ball.

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't get in the way of this girl's sleep. ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao shrunk his neck, turned around and walked to the courtyard, looked at the dark sky, moved the donkey, and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest.

After a while, the ugly daughter suddenly got up from the bed and rushed to the door to look out, but saw that the night was dark, the bamboo sea was dark, and the bamboo forest was rustling with gusts of sad wind.

But he never saw the shadow of the old road and the old donkey again.

"Rub!"

The ugly slave didn't say a word, and ran out. Ye Yun was startled and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the ugly slave.

By the faint light, the ugly slave chased out of the bamboo forest, and saw the old road and the old donkey who had stepped on the arch bridge in the distance.

"Hey~, broken old man. The ugly slave shouted.

Hearing this, Lao Dao stopped his body and looked back at the ugly slave who was a little panting.

The ugly slave raised the black money in his hand.

"You can't count six black coins at the time, and there are only five left, are you going to starve to death on the streets? ”

The old Taoist priest smiled gracefully, waved his hand at the ugly slave, and sighed:

"The world is dull, and all people are happy and disliked. The six green coins of this Taoist master can be regarded as a disaster in the world, but now there are only five coins left, and it will only be regarded as a good thing in the future, not to mention anything else. ”

The ugly slave pursed her lips in disgust.

"You old man, you don't have any other skills, but you have the greatest ability to run away and brag. ”

Lao Dao's face turned red and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"If you really have that great ability, don't give me such a broken piece of money next time. ”

The ugly slave threw away the black money in his hand in disgust.

"Okay, this Dao Ye reluctantly agreed, you say what you want. ”

Lao Dao turned over on the donkey and sat on the donkey's back.

"I want a gold inlaid jade!"

"Don't fake it, it must be of the highest grade. ”

Lao Dao patted the donkey's buttocks, and the old donkey suddenly walked forward slowly.

"Good. ”

Seeing the disappearing figure of Lao Dao, the ugly slave did not catch up again, but just held the black money tightly and said nothing. After standing quietly for a long time, he returned to the attic with Ye Yun.

The sloppy old road sat on the back of a donkey, walked along a path for a long time, passed through a courtyard wall, and went out of the range of the Yanyu Building.

"Zheng~"

Behind him, a piano sound sounded suddenly, and the old donkey stopped. The sloppy old man sighed, and sat on the back of the donkey like this, but he didn't turn around.

The sound of the piano sounded only briefly for a short time, and then it seemed as if the strings were being held down, and there was no more sound.

Outside the wall of the Yanyu Building, there is an open cypress forest, and a sheep intestine path leads directly to the official road, and at this moment, there is a figure standing on this path.

The sloppy old man took out the drunken immortal brew from his backpack, unsealed it, and poured a few big sips.

The wine is crisp and bitter.

"Let's do it. ”

Lao Dao drank all the wine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and reluctantly touched the wine jar, shedding a tear.

"Click~"

The wind was howling, and the gray hair of the old man was fluttering in the wind. The jar fell into dust, hit a boulder, and shattered.

The people behind him were silent for a long time, but they heard the wind whistling, the branches and leaves rattled, and the heaven and earth were slaughtered.

"Zheng~"

Another piano sounded.

The voice was clear and clear, like thunder in the nine heavens. The sound of the wind stopped, but where the sound of the piano passed, the branches and branches and trunks were divided in two.

A wisp of gray hair fluttered, and the old man's face was like gold paper in an instant.

"Plop~"

The sloppy old man fell to the ground at the same time with the donkey.

At the last moment, the old donkey looked at Lao Dao with a pair of cloudy eyes, and then slowly closed, and two tears slowly flowed down on it.

Lao Dao struggled to get up, knelt down in front of the old donkey, stroked the donkey's head, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Dada~"

A burst of footsteps came, paused for a moment in front of the old road, and then faded away, and the person was gone.

"Never again. ”

A voice devoid of emotion came.

Lao Dao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then he was stunned, his mind was turbulent, as if he had not heard it.

This attack directly cut off all the vitality of the old donkey, and the old way was also injured in all five parts. Even if you can live, I'm afraid you will only have three or five years.

Lao Dao got up slowly, looked at the donkey with a cold body, and then used all his strength to drag the old donkey into a place in the forest, plowing the ground with his hands, and the blood flowed.

I don't know how long later, a half-man-deep earth pit was dug out, and Lao Dao covered the old donkey with soil and buried it, and lay on it for a long time.

After a long time, as if he had regained some strength, Lao Dao took the flag, put his bags on his back, and staggered away into the woods.

He can't die yet, there's one thing he hasn't done yet. After that, it would be nice if I could come back here and be buried.

"Old donkey, old donkey, if you have a conscience, walk slowly on Huangquan Road, and wait for your Taoist master to be with you, it can be regarded as a companion. ”

The old road went all the way, and the next day he left Lin'an, and since then, he has never stepped into Lin'an City.

......

Yun Xuan returned to the second-floor building, and even though he began to regulate his breath, this time he saved Lian Xiang'er, but it cost him ninety percent of his Xuan Qi.

Lian Xiang'er learned what happened from the ugly slave along the way, and immediately felt even more grateful, followed Yun Xuan back to the small building, and went straight to the hall on the second floor.

Yun Xuan silently recited the mantra of the exercises, and the qi of the mountains, rivers, plants and trees converged, and the sea embraced all rivers, and one by one they were refined into the dantian by yin and yang, giving birth to a trace of Xuanqi.

To become yin and yang, we must accept yang qi and yin qi at dusk. After cultivation, the two qi of yin and yang can be transformed through the exercises, and both yin and yang can be mutified, and it is only necessary to maintain the balance of the two qi into the dantian during the period.

It's a lot simpler.

Using Xuan Qi to rescue Lian Xiang'er was already exhausting and exhausting, and the sword that cut off Qi Yun consumed a lot of Yun Xuan's mind.

Although it was the first time to use this technique, the effect was still obvious. The moment the opponent's aura was cut off, Yun Xuan understood that this sword directly abolished the opponent's martial arts.

In the future, no matter how the other party cultivates, he will no longer be able to cultivate any heaven and earth qi or bloodline qi, and the techniques he practices can only stay in the realm of Xiaocheng forever.

There is no exact move, but it has unpredictable power.

Three hours later, Yun Xuan got up and felt his own condition, his Xuan Qi recovered three or four percent, his mind was no longer weak, and the whole person suddenly seemed energetic.

The reason for the stop was because of the battle in the bamboo forest. The moment the twelve black-clothed men came to the bamboo forest, Yun Xuan noticed it.

With Yun Xuan's skills, even if his mind is greatly damaged and his Xuan Qi is exhausted, it is still very easy to deal with these people, although he doesn't know how high his skills are, but Yun Xuan still has some understanding of his own strength, coupled with his swordsmanship, Yun Xuan feels that even if he is a master of the Transformation Realm in the mouths of everyone, he can easily win without Xuan Qi.

Of course, these are just Yun Xuan's feelings.

Yun Xuan lifted the bamboo curtain and saw Lian Xiang'er lying on the table asleep. coincided with joy and sorrow, and his mind was damaged, and he was already tired and fell asleep at the moment.

It's still a little girl after all.

Yun Xuan didn't alarm her, a trace of Xuan Qi was released, and Lian Xiang'er slept more soundly. Fu took out a blanket from one side again, gently covered her thin figure, and then went out of the attic.

In the dark, Yun Xuan's eyes flowed, and he could clearly see every scene.

You can see things at night, and you can see them in detail.

The three disciples each fell asleep, and their breathing could be heard.

Walking into the bamboo forest, Yun Xuan stood quietly in one place, watching the battle not far in front of him.

The two people in front of him, one of them was holding a long sword, and his moves were sharp, but at the moment he was disheveled and slightly embarrassed, it was Xiao Yuxian. The other person was also holding a long sword, with a strange shape, and his moves went straight to his vital point.

Xiao Yuxian had a vicious fight with a group of black shadows, and his own internal strength had been consumed, and at this moment, he was about to fight with the person in front of him, and gradually became powerless, and his moves lost their original charm.

The two fought for a while, and Xiao Yuxian was kicked in the lower abdomen by one of them carelessly, and suddenly the whole person flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth.

The other party is also a half-step master!

What surprised Xiao Yuxian even more was that this person's body was extremely weird, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, and Xiao Yuxian also found a little.

The other party will be invisible!

Several times after fighting, the other party disappeared. Xiao Yuxian has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has never seen such a strange body style.

"This is not the martial arts of the Central Plains, what are you!"

The other party laughed and didn't talk. As soon as the long sword was smooth, it only ran towards Xiao Yuxian's neck.

"Poof~"

There was a soft sound, and the man suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yuxian only felt dazzled, only felt as if there was a breeze passing by, and a blood shadow flew out, nailed straight to the bamboo building that had just been built, and then shook it three times, and drooped down, but it was a green bamboo leaf.

Seeing the figure of the black shadow in front of him rushing forward abruptly stopped, Xiao Yuxian suddenly showed doubts, and with a bang, the black shadow fell to the ground, and Xiao Yuxian hurriedly stepped forward to check.

This look was shocking. There was a blood mark on the forehead of the man in black, and there was a trace of blood on himself, but he had already died of anger.

Xiao Yuxian, who escaped death, exhaled a long breath, then looked around, but found no trace of anyone, and walked to the front of the new building, saw the blade, and was shocked.

What a means this is!

Flying flowers and leaves can hurt people, that is a means only that only masters of the transformation realm.

Could it be him?

Xiao Yuxian's eyes looked in the direction of Youzhu Xiaolou.

......

Atrium.

The sudden change made everyone stunned in place.

Except, the black-clad man.

"Fu Yingxiong, you didn't expect to have today. ”

The person who came smiled slightly, only to see that his face was delicate, his eyes were narrow and long, and there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

Listening to her voice, it was gentle and moving, obviously a woman.

"Lan Xiyue!"

Fu Yingxiong's hands trembled, and his eyes were bloodshot. The plum blossom in the palm is horizontal, and it goes straight to its stalk.

"You give me death!"

Lan Xiyue's eyes were cold, and the soft sword in her hand came up head-on, and the two of them immediately fought.

Hua Jieyu and the others all looked at the two people fighting in the field with some curiosity, but they didn't know what the reason was.

But seeing the swords and swords flickering in the court, for a while, the sand and stones in the court were flying, and the strength was vertical and horizontal, and the strange flowers and plants in the courtyard were destroyed cleanly.

The two fought for a long time, but Fu Yingxiong, who was slightly injured, faintly gained the upper hand, and the sword flashed, forcing Lan Xiyue to retreat again and again.

"Bang~"

A voice sounded, and Lan Xiyue, who couldn't dodge, was kicked on the left soft rib by Fu Yingxiong, and immediately broke several ribs, and flew out upside down in an instant.

Fu Yingxiong roared angrily, jumped to the front, and the plum blossom was horizontal, directly on the neck of Lan Xiyue, who fell to the ground.

Lan Xiyue's eyes showed a hint of mockery, and she closed her eyes directly.

"You poisonous woman, why did you kill my disciples! If you can't tell me right and wrong, I want your blood to be splattered on the spot now!"

"Let's do it. ”

Lan Xiyue's tone was light, as if she didn't care about life and death at all.

Fu Yingxiong trembled angrily, but the knife in his hand couldn't be swung out.

Suddenly, I saw that his knees were weak, and he knelt straight in front of Lan Xiyue.

At this scene, everyone who watched was stunned.

Just listen to Fu Yingxiong's heartache:

"Even if I am wrong in a thousand ways, you should not attack Dingbo, why should our grievances involve him. ”

The plum blossom fell to the ground and made a dang sound. Fu Yingxiong hid his face and roared, unable to help himself.

"Me and you, I have nothing to say for a long time, if you still have a little conscience, take care of Xi'er for me. ”

"Xi'er?"

Fu Yingxiong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What Xi'er, your apprentice?"

Lan Xiyue opened her eyes and nodded, revealing a hint of complexity.

"Her name is Lan Wangxi, and she also practiced that exercise. ”

Fu Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lan Xiyue with some consternation.

"So, she's also the man's tool?"

Lan Xiyue nodded, the complicated look on her face did not decrease, and she said again: "She, like me, has embarked on a road of no return, and met the wrong person at the right time and in the right place. ”

Fu Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, suddenly raised his head, looked at Lan Xiyue with some incredulity, and exclaimed:

"You mean, she ...... too?"

"Yes, that's it, in order to let her live well, I will kill Xue Dingbo. ”

"Now, do you understand? ”

Fu Yingxiong's face was sad, and he sat on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

"Do you know how much shock Dingbo's death will cause, isn't that person afraid of causing a coup d'état?

Lan Xiyue smiled miserably, her eyes showed a rare tenderness, as if she had fallen into some happy memory.

"I only do what I am told...... But he made mistakes, and now the man thinks I'm old and useless, so he needs a sharper knife to replace my blunt sword. ”

Fu Yingxiong's face was ashamed, but he never mentioned Xue Dingbo's death again, and said:

"This is what I owe you, take this life. ”

Fu Yingxiong looked at Lan Xiyue in front of him with both eyes, no longer the fierce and vicious spirit he had before, and then closed his eyes.

"Snort~"

Lan Xiyue laughed, and did not buy Ying Xiong's account, with a trace of contempt in her eyes.

"You owe me so much, how can you pay it back just by dying! I want you to live well, I want you to use the time you live to pay it back slowly, until the day you die of old age, what do you think?"

Fu Yingxiong was silent.

To live, your life is not your own.

It's not your own, what to pay back.

"Kill me. ”

"I beg you, kill me!"

Fu Yingxiong leaned on the ground with his head, and his heart for death was firm.

"No, I want you alive. Lan Xiyue sneered.

"I want you to live day and night in self-blame and guilt, in intrigues that see the light of day, and I want you to live forever and forever in hell without freedom. ”

Lan Xiyue's tone was cold, and the bitter hatred was like a tide, surging over.

Hua Jieyu and the others only listened to a chill down their spines. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that the identity of this Schrödinger is not simple.

Schröding...... General's Mansion....... , Xue ......."

Hua Xie whispered slowly, as if she understood something.

"Childe, this Xue Dingbo can't be the only heir of that Xue Shenjiang, right?" Li San asked in surprise.

Hua Xie Yu nodded when he heard this.

"Probably so. ”

"Then this Lan Xiyue...... , it should be someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Li San nodded when he heard this, smiled, and said, "I didn't expect Gongzi to catch two big fish this time." ”

Hua Xie Yu nodded, and shook her head again.

"Big fish isn't counting, barely an appetizer. ”

When the two of them spoke, the form of the field changed again.

Lan Xiyue suddenly unsheathed the soft sword, and everyone saw a flash of cold light, the soft sword had pierced in front of a person's abdomen, and the tip of the sword was exposed from behind.

Blood dripped down, and the man in the sword vomited blood.

Lan Xiyue committed suicide.

Fu Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, then rushed over in an instant and hugged Lan Xiyue, who was lying down.

"You...... You!"

"How can you !! like that"

Lan Xiyue showed a smile on her face, as if the many troubles here had nothing to do with her.

Orders, tasks, exercises, and all other grievances and hatreds can be let go.

At this moment, she is free.

She raised her head vigorously, kissed Fu Yingxiong's forehead, and said with a smile:

"Live well, live with my love, and live together. ”

The corners of Fu Yingxiong's eyes were moist, and he choked silently.

"Why do you ...... So stupid...... , Isn't it fragrant to live well, what is better than life!"

"Alive, bitter. ”

"This life is even more bitter. ”

"I've left you a surprise that I haven't told you in twenty years. ”

Fu Yingxiong looked at Lan Xiyue, who was already taking in more air and less breathing, and listened carefully to every word she said.

"Actually...... Xi'er is my biological daughter. ”

Fu Yingxiong's bloodshot eyes widened.

"And you, his father. ”

Fu Yingxiong's whole body froze, and for a while, all kinds of thoughts came to his heart, and his blood was surging, and it was difficult to control himself.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Fu Yingxiong rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.

A smile appeared at the corner of Pity Yue's mouth, blooming like an epiphany, and quickly reined.

Her eyes gradually lost their luster, and her eyes slowly closed and there was no sound anymore.