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Several black-clothed people also quickly condensed their true qi, two four realms,

Four Three Realms.

It's a bit tricky.

The man at the head raised his sword to meet him, and the sword style was treacherous and changeable. Luo Li made several moves, but he only stabbed at the opponent's afterimage.

Without paying attention, the man in black had approached Luo Li's side and raised his hand to make a move.

Luo Li condensed her true qi to meet her, and was shocked to find that her hand was trapped by that person's true qi, and the other party's red true qi suddenly gushed out a black tide of qi, which was devouring her true qi.

She hurriedly reined in her true qi, quickly withdrew her hand, and then jumped onto a tree, three black-clothed people stabbed from different directions, she hurriedly got out, one turned over and landed, and immediately two more people came after her.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the tree that had just chased the two men to stand on it fell.

The leader of the black-clothed man said: "Hmph!

The true qi with black mist in his hand rushed towards her.

- Master, use that sword!

- The blade is not opened, use a fart!

- Enter the aura and go in!

Luo Li mobilized his aura, Ying in his palm, and the black sword in his hand suddenly trembled.

This sword is rejecting her aura?!

There is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and the only weapon in her hand is still rejecting her aura?

Luo Li's mind flashed Qi Muxiao's figure, and she was a little looking forward to Qi Muxiao's appearance.

What a rubbish.

Luo Li angrily crossed into the black sword with pure elven energy, while avoiding several people to chase and kill.

Suddenly, a stream of cyan light emitted from the hilt of the black sword, and the black sword body gradually peeled off as if it had been torn apart, revealing a cyan color, and the cold air was overwhelming!

She held her sword to meet it, and the long sword full of aura was invincible, just grazing the opponent's body, and drawing a long hole.

After a set of Guiyuan swordsmanship, three people have fallen to the ground.

"Boss, let's withdraw, the spirit sword in this woman's hand is not a mortal thing!"

A few people came for money, but if they took their lives, they would lose blood.

"Withdraw!" he stepped forward to meet him, giving his men time to save them.

Luo Li tasted the sweetness, had a good time, and didn't want to get out of the war easily, so he was stunned and dragged on with the leader for another moment.

The man in black stood twenty paces away from her, panting for breath, blood in many places on his body, and even his face was cut open.

"You are not from the White Sect!"

"Isn't it fun? Auntie, I haven't played enough, what kind of trick did you just use?"

"Hmph, it's about dealing with scum like you!"

"You're scum!" Lori flew away with his sword, only to find that the man was just a phantom, and the moment he was hit, the whole person turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated.

She was a little regretful, if only she could catch one alive, and she could ask how the final smoke trick was used.

Luo Li still held the long sword and said to the empty forest behind him: "Have you seen enough? If you can beat me, you can go up, if you can't beat me, get out of here quickly!"

Halfway through the fight, she noticed the aura in the distance.

A green shadow fell in front of her, standing straight, still arrogant.

It was a woman who had just been kicked out of the pawnshop.

A pair of big eyes, with indescribable meaning, stared directly at the long sword in her hand.

"You can actually use Qingya. Surprise could be heard in his tone.

Luo Li looked at the spirit sword in his hand, although he was still resisting, he was basically controlled by her spiritual power.

"This sword was yours. ”

"Yes. The woman's voice suddenly softened, and she begged: "Girl, how much did you buy it, I will give you the money, and you can return the sword to me, okay?"

"Not good. ”

As if she was about to cry, she continued, "Please, this sword is important to me. ”

"It's called Aoya?"

"Well, the green of the green mountains is not also. ”

"Good name, I like it. ”

"Does the girl have to steal people's favors?"

"If you think clearly, which of us is stealing people's favor now. ”

The woman remained silent and bit her lower lip, as if she was afraid that she would say another half-pleading word.

She never asks for help.

Even when he was most helpless, he never opened his mouth.

That's it, what ability does she have to keep Qingya?

The woman smiled bitterly and turned to leave.

"What's your name?"

"Luo Fanxing. ”

Luo Lizeng's heart softened for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the man had already left, and the sword in his hand had turned black again.

On the way back, she kept thinking about the lonely eyes of the woman just now.

This sword, perhaps, is really important to her.

It's getting dark.

When I walked into the backyard of the medicine hall, I happened to meet Su Xian, who was walking out in a hurry.

"Little Five, where have you gone!"

"What's the matter? I'm just going for a walk and running to the woods on the other side of the waterfall. ”

"Didn't you tell Xiaoyun that you went to the beach, just now Qi Muxiao searched around and didn't find it, and went out again. ”

"I'm not demented, are you afraid that I won't find my way back?"

Su Xian sighed, they were afraid that she would get sick again and forget where she was, but she couldn't say this.

"Hello Sheng stays at home, I'll go find him and come back. So saying, the man hurried out.

When they returned, it was already an hour later.

She and Lou Xiaoyun were drinking tea in the hall, waiting for the two of them to come back for dinner, only to see Qi Muxiao with a black face, entered the hall and glanced at Luo Li, turned around and left.

Su Xian said helplessly: "Xiao Wu, you go and talk to him." ”

"Good. ”

Lou Xiaoyun was going to go with her, but Su Xian stopped her.

"Let's eat first, the two of them won't be well for a while. ”

Concubine.

There was a knock on the door.

Seeing that the people inside did not answer, Luo Li gently pushed the door, showed his little head, and looked inside.

Qi Muxiao sat on the main seat, his left hand clenched, his head half-bowed, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

She went in with a plate of snacks and said in a low voice, "Uncle Xiao, don't be angry, hurry up and eat something." ”

She walked up to him, put the snack down, and continued, "I just bought this snack in the afternoon, but it's delicious, can you taste it?"

Seeing that he was really moved, Luo Li picked up a piece of snack, silently stuffed it into his clenched fist, and sent it inside.

"Taste it?"

The clenched fist did not let go at first, but after a while, it gradually loosened its mouth, and Luo Li stuffed the halva into it.

"When you meet a gangster, the first thing you think of is to take Xiaoyun away, and then go to the end of your own life?"

Luo Li took a half step back.

"Hmm, why don't you say it? In the late stage of the Four Realms, you will feel scared when you challenge a few monks?"

Qi Muxiao raised his head and looked at the hateful person in front of him.

A look of anger.

"Hehe, didn't I think I just bought a spirit sword, so I could try it, you see, how about my sword?" Luo Li untied the saber at his waist and held it to him.

Qi Muxiao ignored her, and threw down a sentence in a cold voice, "You will live here in the future." "Get up and leave.

Pulling behind him, Luo Li tugged at his sleeve.

"Qi Muxiao, are you concerned? I'm not a patient, do I still have your consent to go around?"

"No, not in the future. He shook off her hand, opened the door and went out.