The atmosphere was a little strange for a while, and the whole village fell into a dead silence at this moment, except for the rapid breathing of the Fu family and his wife, there was no other sound.

The couple was a little emotional, and their eyes were slightly red.

Su Hui stared at the face that had been missing for more than ten years, but it was different from what she remembered, and her tone was a little ruthless. "You don't talk nonsense, get out of here, you're not my daughter, I don't want you to cause and effect. ”

"Flick sleeves" didn't seem to have heard it, only glanced at her clothes lightly, and saw that her expression was very calm, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. If a normal person hears such a thing, he should not say that he is frightened and panicked, but he should also show some curiosity or doubt.

But the clothes were uncaring, making her feel like she was saying a nonsense to the air, and there was an inexplicable embarrassment.

The face of "Flick Sleeves" was finally no longer indifferent and indifferent, and the performance of Whisk Clothes tore a crack in her mask.

This crack made Fu Yi realize that the so-called indifference of "Fu Sleeve" is a superficial emotion, a mask used to disguise inner panic.

Thinking of this, the sleeves were even more calm. She is the opposite of "Flicking Sleeves", it seems to be out of tune, but it is all about letting go of herself, and her heart has been forged invulnerable for hundreds of years in her previous life.

The landslide will change color, but the mind can come up with a way to deal with it as quickly as possible.

Now, for example, she was puzzled by the suspicious prophecy of "Flicking her sleeves", but she had quickly come to the conclusion in her heart that this strange prophecy might be aimed at her past life, not this life.

"What about the other soul in your body?" Fu Yi did not pick up her stubble, whether she fell or not is not a prophecy that can be determined, she will walk her own way, and she will walk freely.

"Flick your sleeves" changed again when she heard this, and this time she finally showed a little flustered, and her tone became more cold. "It's none of your business! take care of yourself, I've said everything I need to say, and I'll see you later if there is a conflict, I won't leave my hand. ”

Fu Yi couldn't help but laugh. "In that case, then I might as well ...... "It's better to strike first." She disappeared into thin air in an instant, and when she reappeared, she was already at the side of the "sleeve", dragging her arm and then disappearing.

The aura swirled open, and Zhong Yun hurriedly waved his sleeves to disperse, protecting the frightened and pale Fu couple.

"Don't be afraid, uncle and aunt, I'll go find your clothes, the formation will protect you!" Zhong Yun helped the two into the house, sacrificed a pair of third-order super array plates, and galloped away following the fluctuations of the aura.

As soon as the clothes and sleeves of the flick entered the Aquarius Mountain, they had turned into two afterimages, and the sword qi and spell light pierced the darkness, like fireworks that exploded, but this firework was in mortal danger.

The silver foxtail sword is a first-order high-grade sword, and it can be regarded as a good magic weapon in the Dragon Binding Domain, but the spiritual power in the body of the flicker is extremely pure, and when injected into the sword, it still causes the long sword to hum and tremble, as if it can't withstand this terrifying power.

Sensing the limit of the foxtail sword, Fu Yi swung it out when the long sword was about to explode, and the sword qi exploded, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy to surge and churn. The seemingly overwhelming white light actually contains countless subtle secret tricks, which are interlocking and connected.

"Are you really going to be my enemy?"

"Fool, if you rob someone else's body, you should be like a gutter rat, stay in the dark and don't come out. Do you think that by running in front of my family and pretending to be there, you will be redeemed and that little self-righteous guilt will be relieved in your heart?"

The speed at which he swung his sword became faster and faster, and his expression became calmer and calmer. There was a murderous aura in her voice, and every word was impregnated with golden spirits, like a magic sound filling her ears, straight into the other party's sea of knowledge.

"You killed my sister for no reason, even if you can't kill you today, I have to let you remember what it's like to have a grudge against me!"

The clothes flew and jumped, as light as a leaf fluttering in the wind, leaving a dazzling white light in the night sky. At the moment of stagnation, the fox tail sword once again erupted with a sword aura that sent chills down the spine, and the fierce killing intent was undisguised, and when the seemingly ordinary sword moves gathered and formed, they made the mountains under their feet tremble.

In an instant, the white light contains the sun and the moon, and the sword qi discharges the stars. The figure of the body of the flicker sank rapidly, and at the moment when it was about to land, it flashed into dust again, blended into the night wind, and disappeared.

"Flick your sleeves" conjured a circular circle of light from the bottom to the top, and the movements were slightly difficult and sluggish, as if they were still a little unskilled.

The red and green aura is condensed into runes, which are complex and profound, and the momentum is as majestic as mountains and seas. She stood among the runes, her face slightly dull and indifferent, her eyes flashing with shock from time to time.

Whisk was sure she was not mistaken. It was the shock, the shock that came from seeing something beyond the knowledge at first glance, and the "Sleeve Brush" was by no means a high-ranking monk, and judging from his reaction, it was even possible that he was not a monk.

The Nameless Sword Technique is not won by strange and strange sword moves, but on the contrary, with the most unpretentious tricks combined with the domineering power brought by the Heart Technique, it exerts a strength far beyond ordinary sword cultivation.

It is impossible for a monk of any realm to be shocked when he sees the trick of whisking his clothes, at most he is afraid of the power of this sword move, which is completely different from the look in the eyes of "Flicking Sleeves".

"Where the hell did you come from!" There was a hint of persecution in the voice of the clothes, and Jin Ling's fierce domineering spirit swept through the air, as if he wanted to break through the sea of consciousness.

"Flick Sleeves" was gathering the runes with all her strength, the red and green spiritual light was in her body, and this forced question caught her off guard, her chest shook violently, blood overflowed from her mouth, and a dark red blood line slowly slid down from the corner of her mouth.

The blood dripped down, but it did not fall to the ground as it normally would, but was turned invisible by the furious sword qi around it, drowning in a new round of white light frenzy.

"Flick her sleeves" didn't answer, but the horror on her face showed that the question of Flicking her clothes had poked at the secret in her heart, and where she came from was a secret that she couldn't tell anyone.

I really can't think of any place in this world where people can be so taboo about revealing their identities? Even if it comes from the elusive Wuxiang Sect and the legendary Holy Demon Mountain, they will not be as secretive as "Flick their sleeves".

After the white light and the red and green runes converged, they exploded violently, and the air waves were like a substantial impact on everything around them, the trees were rooted up, the sand and gravel dust flew, and in the dimness, the clothes fell steadily, and she saw that the "flick sleeves" changed her expression again, and more importantly, the aura of the divine soul also changed.

"Oops, the rat hiding in the shadows has come out. ”

"Huh...... Little girl, I have no grievances with you, why don't you calm down and talk about it?"

When she was a teenage yellow-haired girl? Uh, no, it seems that she is indeed a seventeen-year-old yellow-haired girl.

"It's her who snatches Sister Ling, not me, I just want to be stable. ”

"Who is she and who are you?"

Flick your clothes and put away your sword and stop attacking. She clearly sensed the danger, and at this moment, there was a soul hidden in her "flickering sleeves" that made her creeps.

She will not be easily afraid, even if she meets the Yuan Infant Consummation True Person, then the thing in front of her must be a more powerful existence than the Yuan Baby.

So this one is the one who hurt the soul of the twelve Zhuji internal guards of Weiyun Island and Jia Qiancheng.