The glazed divine light that can easily cut off other people's natal weapons, on that dark green treasure knife, is like a mud cow into the sea, and there is no more news. In fact, the girl's fingertips finally made a sound of tapping on the steel plate, and not only other people, but even the eyes of its divine light owner had a trace of unbelievable flashes, presumably this situation had never been encountered.

"Quick! carry him (her} back to me. Several old men on the left shouted in unison, needless to say, when Mo Xiaoyu took the knife and took the girl's fingertip killing move, several people close to the family had already appeared on the stone platform, and hurriedly carried their seriously injured juniors back.

Except for the thick-eyebrow boy who had passed out, and the thin boy who looked stiff and stunned, only the red-haired girl was still struggling, her eyes were getting blurred and blurred, but like the thick-eyebrow boy before she fell, staring at the black shadow, the peerless and cold black shadow.

It was only at this moment that they had to accept the reality of this failure, and at the same time, their minds went back to three months ago, which was the first time they joined forces and headed south to Jieyan City in the east of Desert Knife City.

There are many peculiar minerals in the north of Fengchuan Mobei, and the three families of Desert Knife City have a lot of shares every year, through various places, polishing and distributing them, and then exchanging them for cultivation resources back, on the way to Jieyan City's Fan family, the ore of the three families was robbed by unknown horse thieves.

So the three genius boys were sent out, and for the first time they went out to solve affairs on behalf of their families, only some subordinates followed, which was also a trial given by the family.

I only know how the young man who cultivates and fights fiercely can fight the cunning and treacherous horse thief, after suffering a few losses outside the city, the three of them who are self-sufficient to each other have to join forces, and after all, they still have cultivation in their bodies, and it is not a problem to deal with some mortals. However, they underestimated these people who often licked blood on the tip of the knife, and underestimated the ruthlessness of the horse thieves.

Afterwards, even its leader was not caught, and in the end, it was the uncles of the three families who shot angrily, and chased and killed for thousands of miles to perfect the result, and for the three teenagers, this round of confrontation was undoubtedly a defeat.

But for them, a total of thirty-six lives of ordinary family members, pressed on their heads, but far less than the pain of those white eyes and disappointed colors that they suffered when they returned to the city, ordinary people are despised and despised by ordinary people, and the dignity of cultivators is the most important, this is the idea that the three of them have accepted since childhood.

From time to time, in the city of Desert Sword City, a strange voice came out, like: "Have you heard, the young descendants of the three families went to the Fan family to deal with affairs, and they lost their essence." ”

"It's touted to the sky, but it's just a few little dolls that haven't dried up. The person who answered the phone would shake his head.

Up to the public opinion between the famous families of the mansions, down to the conversation of everyone in the small wine and tea house, everyone is sighing, the place of pilgrimage for sword cultivators in Desert Sword City, everything speaks according to strength, no one will buy someone just because of their identity, especially those who have been praised to a high place.

In the gossip, even the entire family lost face, and the first person who was the proud junior in the clan suddenly became a sinner, naturally he would not feel good, and even so ashamed that he wanted to die, but no one would allow them to do so.

Then, ten days ago, they got the secret order to participate in the Sword Emperor Trial Conference and eradicate all those with bad intentions and dissidents, and the three of them joined forces again, taking this conference as an opportunity to be ashamed, and began to practice day and night.

For the three major families, the ill-intentioned person is naturally the young sect master of the Bone Erosion Sect, followed by the mysterious black-haired girl, but it will not be Mo Xiaoyu, even looking at the posture of releasing water, if there is no accident, the thin boy may directly admit defeat after feeding dozens of moves.

Before leaving, the elders of the clan still cast trusting glances, just like that time.

The ending is obvious, in the eyes of them who fall down in the end, even if they die, they will not blink, what is contained is just a sentence.

If you have something, you will lose it......

But what forged their desires and created the fact that they fell high and low were the family elders behind them. However, if he speaks bluntly every time: "Only succeed, not fail." ”

At least after a real failure, the trio can also say, "I'm sorry, I tried my best." ”

But every time there is only a look, the kind of genius that has been watching behind since childhood, trusting oneself, the eyes that can stand out among many brothers and sisters and peers, the kind of eyes that are natural and demonic.

...... ......

There was a gust of wind hanging on the top of Yunding Mountain, not hot, but a little spicy, many people's eyes were full of surprise, no one thought that the three-on-one would end like this, the three juniors trained by everyone in the Desert Sword City Sword World Inheritance would lose so quickly, so unbearable, and almost died on the spot, the thick-eyed young man with a bright red mouth in his chest didn't know if he could be saved.

Shen Chai thought that even if those people on the cliff face came over smoothly, they were just asking for hardship, especially under the black-haired girl in front of him.

No one could touch the ghostly light of the girl's fingertips, and they were unharmed, except for Mo Xiaoyu, to be precise, the spirit knife in his hand. The dark green knife edge is very heavy, like a pool of secluded lake water, you can't see the depth, the thick handle, there is a kind of rough beauty, the whole knife body is not much long, but more like an art appreciation object.

The spirit knife in Mo Xiaoyu's hands complements each other incomparably, and it is not like other natal artifacts, which need to absorb the power of the huge stars to volatilize the effect blade, it seems to have infinite power in the quiet, and under the stimulation of the power of the stars, it is as magnificent as the bright moon in the sky.

Therefore, the young man in blue made a move very easily, and when he saw this, he easily stopped the girl's fingertip attack, and then said again: "You have already won, why do you need to kill them all." ”

While speaking, the three people had been carried away, leaving only the two opposite people in the middle of the stone platform, the black-haired girl squinted at the corner of her eyes and did not move, and her eyes were more focused on Mo Xiaoyu, and finally on the top of the mountain, she opened her mouth and said the second sentence:

"Why do you need to protect him?"

is still such a clear and cold voice, but it uses exactly the same tone, two people with completely different identities, temperaments, positions, and even genders, bumping into each other here, ignoring each other.

Shen Chai secretly shook his head in his heart, knowing that the blue-clothed young man in front of him was not nosy, but he was kind and kind in his bones, and he couldn't see this kind of blood-spattered picture on the spot.

It's just that the girl is indifferent and has no human touch, so the confrontation between them here is sooner or later, and it is also doomed.

In fact, the girl's question, the meaning is also very simple, since everyone is an opponent of each other, unlike the three of them who have formed one, why do you bother to help irrelevant people block this killing move, and put yourself on the table.

Mo Xiaoyu on the stone platform also knew this very well, he was just gentle and benevolent, and he was not really stupid, so he had no desire to retreat at all before and after blocking the knife.

Immediately, he held the dark green spirit knife in front of his chest, didn't say anything more, and made a gesture of battle. The girl's response was as cold as bone-chilling, the glazed divine light was condensed between her five fingers again, her black hair fluttered, and her thrilling body and feet danced again.