Xue Xuanhe opened his bow legs, adjusted his strength, kicked his feet and leaped, instantly shattered the ground in the atrium, and shouted: "Today, don't even think about running if you wait for one!"

Bang! Shi Yi crossed his elbows, and with the Vajra Sutra Protective Body Gang Qi barely held it, the rolled up qi waves scattered in all directions, surrounded by cracks, and the clouds gathered and it was a thunderbolt!

Shi Yi leaned back and backwards, taking advantage of the momentum, his left palm opened Xue Xuanhe's move, and the right fist attached to his back suddenly drilled.

"?!" made a good move, but fortunately he turned around and dodged, and even the fist wind failed to hurt Xue Xuanhe at all.

The two sides were circling in circles, staring at each other like hungry wolves and tigers.

In the blink of an eye, even the falling rain could not catch up with his speed, and the whip leg had reached Shi Yi's waist, which was a breaking situation! For him, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, it is not necessary to calculate and identify the flaws of others, not for a moment!

Bang!~ Kicked Shi Yi hard, and a mouthful of ascites gushed out, but Xue Xuanhe didn't give him a chance to react at all, and a palm followed! The wind was strong enough to break rocks!

I saw Shi Yi muttering a few unknown Sanskrit words in his mouth, and his eyes were full of red light, so as to attack the heart and rebel against the pulse, this is the flow of fire to attack the heart.

Unexpectedly, after a few rounds, the castle tower master Shaki was forced to use the burning mind to fight.

The two of them clash with each other, the ground shook violently, the heat wave swept the smoke and dust covering the heavens and the earth, the scope of the fight expanded again and again, and the people in the distance were all under extremely strong coercion and fell to the ground, and the raindrops evaporated before they reached the ground.

Shi Yi's long beard and white eyebrows swayed back and forth, his muscles tensed, his feet sinking into the ground, and he looked at Xue Xuanhe's angry eyes indifferently.

Click! Xue Xuanhe's armor cracked a crack!

Bang! Shi Yi burst out with a strong energy, and instantly blasted Xue Xuanhe out!

Crossing his elbows against the wind, the fragments of armor slipped off his body little by little, and finally stopped in the distance, his upper body was uncovered, his muscles were also tense, blood was surging in a restless manner, green tendons burst out all over his arms, the black ribbon that tied his hair slowly fell to the ground, and the scattered white hair swayed in the wind and rain.

Shi Yi followed closely and rushed at Xue Xuanhe with a punch, raised his head and shook his white hair back, and raised his fist to palm the Eight Desolations and sealed the gods!

Bang!~~~ Both of them were rushed away by internal forces, the entire atrium was already dilapidated, the sound of wind and rain intensified, the thunderbolt and lightning roared, and the two pounced on each other for a death match!

Shi Yi mobilized the strength of his whole body, put his hands together in his palms, Liu Cong fell into the ethereal, and a big mudra came when he pushed back!

This palm is ...... The palm print pressed heavily towards Xue Xuanhe, and the protective body qi was completely broken, it was really not easy to eat this move, and Xue Xuanhe was already covered with bruises.

didn't give Xue Xuanhe a chance to breathe, and pushed another palm!

Suddenly, there was a surge of warmth in his chest, "Cough!uh~~~" Xue Xuanhe coughed out a mouthful of blood, and almost couldn't stand firmly.

"Old bald donkey!! Xue Xuanhe roared loudly, his whole body was full of energy, and his internal force condensed.

At this point, a white light flashed, and the thunder couldn't keep up with Xue Xuanhe's speed, and the fist wind swept past Shi Yi. Boom! Another knee kick will instantly push him into the air!

"Poof~~" Master Shi Yi was hit hard, crying blood, and flew out on his back and slowly fell from the sky.

Xue Xuanhe kicked off the ground, there was a deep pit under the atrium, turned around and swept his body with white hair, came to the top of Shi Yi, whipped out his right leg and bent his left leg into an arc, and hung upside down with his right foot buckled on Shi Yi's bald head!

With a thud, Shi Yi fell straight to the ground.

His body was embedded in the ground, his bald head was exposed, and his face was covered in blood.

"Buddha has no fate, what is good and evil?" Shi Yi asked his inner self.

"Patriarch Muni...... In vain... I know it's wrong..."Shi Yi closed his eyes peacefully, reciting the pure heart mantra, and the sound spread throughout the entire Jianjiazhuang, and did not stop until Shi Yi swallowed his last breath.

The elite soldiers of the Xue family poured in from all directions, and the traitors who invaded Jianjiazhuang at this moment have all been annihilated, and it seems that none of them have survived except Jian Yixing, and a very small number of people who escaped changed their names and surnames in order to avoid pursuit.

Xue Xuanhe held the corpse of his best friend Jian Xin, and carried the broken sword "Fallen Sin" behind him, looked at the sword family village that was engulfed in fire and thought: "Kongtong, ancient tomb, Emei, Huashan, and the castle tower...... Don't even think about running away!"

It was not easy for everyone to work together to extinguish the fire, but unfortunately Jianjiazhuang was already in ruins, and the former glory was also destroyed with this fire.

"Brother, the virtuous nephew is still alive. Xue Xuanhe came to Xue Xuanhe with a sword on his shoulder.

After hearing this, he looked back at Jian Yixing, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and sighed: "Alas~ to be buried well, the dead of Jianjiazhuang ......"

"Hurry up and find the sword surname who survived!" Xue Wenwen ordered.

The elite soldiers of the Xue family went to great lengths in the Central Plains just to search for the surname of Jian, but almost none of them were found, and they may have hidden their surnames, and they could not trace their traces at all, until now they are still looking for a girl named Jian Mo Ran.

Under the careful care of Wang Po, Jian Mo Dye has grown up healthily, she is not only talented and intelligent, but also has the ability to never forget, and has extraordinary talents in almost every aspect.

She is both sensible and beautiful, of course, she is loved by others, but the good times do not last long, and the roulette wheel of cause and effect points to her again......

Her village was looted and burned by robbers, and she survived by going up the mountain alone to pick wild fruits, and on the way back she jumped into the river to escape.

At the age of six, Jian Moran witnessed the robbers killing the villagers and the princess, and this was the first time she came into contact with the ugly side of human nature, and she was so frightened that she shrank into a ball and wept silently.

So far, she has been living on the streets, unable to get handouts from others, unable to snatch beggars from picking up garbage, and unable to snatch dogs even if food falls on the ground!

She survived this kind of life for a long time, experienced the difficulties of survival at the bottom of society, and made her body full of scars and no one took pity on her, she always cried with her back to the crowd, weak, pitiful and helpless.

If it weren't for the mad beggar's protection, she probably wouldn't have survived to this day, because the beggars noticed her handsomeness, thinking that she might be a daughter living on the streets, and they all courted her, and this change made her a little uncomfortable.

What she didn't expect was that the crazy beggar turned out to be Sun Rongxuan, the former leader of the beggar gang, and the things he had learned from him in the past two years were all the mental methods of "Nine Beggars Divine Skill", and the relics before his death were actually the black gang leader of the beggar gang.

"Little girl, what's your name?" a stranger in a formal suit seemed to come prepared.

"Changming. Ken Mo Dye did not hesitate to say his pseudonym, because if he hesitated, he would be suspicious and would definitely get into unnecessary trouble. (Changming is a pseudonym given to her by Wang Po)