"Qingyizi, if you kill me, do you think our head Qiu will let you Maoshan faction go?" Wen Hu's hands kept dripping blood on the ground: "If you really destroy your Maoshan Manmen at that time, you can't complain about others!"

"If I don't kill you, you can mercifully let us go?" Tsing Yizi held the blood sword in his left hand and turned his right hand behind him: "Do you know why Xiang Tian was chosen to inherit the head of the Maoshan faction?"

A long wind blew into the lobby and rolled up the curtain of the idol in the hall.

The hideous and misanthropic expression of the idol was presented in front of the eyes of the world.

"Why?" Wen Hu tapped the acupuncture point in his hand to make his blood flow slower.

"Because, he will experience pain that neither you nor I have ever experienced! Only after understanding pain can people understand what feelings are!" Tsing Yizi tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and tied it on his forehead, so that his already messy hair would not enter his eyes: "That kind of feeling will destroy the sky and the earth!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wen Hu successfully stopped the bleeding and breathed a sigh of relief!

Another long wind hits the hall!

Tsing Yizi smiled and said, "Now, I should be able to kill you!"

Because of the difference in strength, Wen Hu was already afraid in his heart, so he could only run desperately.

At this moment, a voice resounded in the lobby: "Xiao Qingyi, you have retired to the rivers and lakes for so long, do you still remember the old way?"

Tsing Yizi heard the voice, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and immediately stopped his hand: "Master Qiu, I haven't seen you for many days, is it okay to eat?"

"It's still so mean!" Unexpectedly, the person who came was really the head of the Qingcheng faction: "This is very similar to your dead ghost master!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Tsing Yizi turned around with a smile, clutched his sword, and walked towards Master Qiu step by step.

Seeing Tsing Yizi slowly approaching, Master Qiu also smiled indifferently and greeted him.

The two people who hid knives in their smiles!

"Master Qiu, I have something I want to ask?" Tsing Yizi took the lead in froting his footsteps.

"Oh, what do you not understand?"

Tsing Yizi thrust the blood sword in his hand in front of him again, and said, "In the same dark night, why are some stars bright, but some stars are not bright!"

"No matter how bright you are, you still can't withstand the night! So getting used to the night is the true destination of the stars!" Master Qiu understood the meaning of those words, and replied with a smile: "Besides, that little bit of light can't illuminate the world at all!!"

"Hehe!" Tsing Yizi smiled helplessly.

"Only the sun can expel the darkness!" said Master Qiu, "And we, the Qingcheng faction, are willing to be that sun!"

After speaking, Master Qiu danced the dust in his hand and jerked towards Tsing Yizi.

Tsing Yizi hurriedly dodged, but it was still too late, and the dust whisk was whipped on his arm.

This whisk of dust also directly pulled the skin of Tsing Yizi's arm, and almost the white bones could be seen.

"Your master was not my opponent back then, let alone you!" said Master Qiu, who smiled proudly.

The disparity in strength has reappeared.

"Hypnotic talisman!" Tsing Yizi took out the talisman paper and threw it at the head of Qiu.

"Look at what moves you've learned!" Qiu Zhangmen just moved a step slightly, and easily dodged the rune paper: "It's full of loopholes!"

Syllable!

The rune paper was pasted on the four-elephant pillar in the lobby of the Maoshan faction - the Qinglong Pillar!

If you want to know what will happen next, please watch the next "........"

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