Venerable Xiaoyao took the lark to soar in the sky for an hour, the lark was hit by a silver needle, and his breathing gradually weakened, if it weren't for the thought of seeing Xiaochen for the last time, he might have lost any breath.

Venerable Xiaoyao smelled a familiar smell in the sky, circled a few times above the sky, saw the three of Xiaochen, and swooped down, the posture was like an eagle seeing a hare on the ground. When he landed, he spread his wings and stirred up a large cloud of dust. The lark was a little unable to stand, saw Xiaochen, pounced over, stumbled and fell to the ground, Xiaochen helped her up, the first sentence was not to ask her safety, but to ask whether the mission was successful or not.

The lark was very disappointed in his heart, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and just as he wanted to answer, a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

Xiaochen not only didn't have a trace of concern, but asked coldly, "Are you injured?" In other words, asking you failed?

The lark didn't answer him, and pointed at the Venerable Xiaoyao.

Venerable Xiaoyao stepped forward and said, "As a young master's woman, if she hadn't completed the task, I would have sucked her dry a long time ago, so why bring her back?"

Xiaochen was a little excited to know that the lark had succeeded, and looked carefully, but the two of them did not have four long swords, so they couldn't help but have some doubts.

Venerable Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "When we left, we were not very discovered by the people of the Cold Moon Palace, and now they are chasing after them with people, and for the sake of prudence, the subordinates first hid the four swords, and when the rumor passed, they personally presented the four swords to the young master." ”

"Didn't you have some crooked thoughts? Be careful that I let you go up in smoke!"

Frightened, the Xiaoyao Venerable hurriedly knelt down and said, "No, no, no, there is the evil light gifted by the bronze cross sword in the young master, even if I give me a thousand dares, I don't dare to swallow what originally belonged to the young master." ”

"It's good to know, in that case, let's get out of here first. ”

Xiaochen saw the dying lark on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and gave Song Yuanjian a look, and Song Yuanjian understood. When Xiaochen and Venerable Xiaoyao walked away, they slashed at the top of the lark's head with one palm. Someone took it halfway, and it was not someone else who stopped him, but Song Zhekun.

Song Yuanjian scolded: "What do you want to do with your turtle son?" Seeing that the lark on the ground was still a little bit beautiful, he naturally wanted to crook, twisted his chubby head, and smiled a little*, "Oh...... Do you want to taste what the young master's woman tastes like?"

Song Zhekun looked serious and did not answer his question, but stepped forward to sit behind the lark, put his palms on her back, and used his own skills to heal her.

Song Yuanjian smiled even more happily.

"Could it be that your turtle son wants to take over the young master's plate? Don't you only have Zeng Qin in your heart? Today, Lao Tzu doesn't want to ask so much, for the sake of so many years of brotherhood, I will fulfill you, but in the future, I will pretend to be a saint in front of Lao Tzu!"

After a long while, Song Zhekun forced out the silver needle in the lark's body, and seeing that she could lift her true qi to heal herself, Song Zhekun stood up from behind her and said three words: "Let's go!"

At this time, Song Yuanjian was the second monk who was puzzled, and said puzzledly: "Just ...... Just left?" suddenly thought of something in his heart, and was shocked, "Could it be that you and this girl already have a leg?"

Song Zhekun squinted at Song Yuanjian, didn't bother to pay attention to him, bypassed him and continued to walk forward. Song Yuanjian thought that Song Zhekun's heart was said, so he acquiesced in the matter, and instantly became interested, and caught up and asked: "Oh, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's good that the young master doesn't want this woman now, otherwise, your young master's girl will be even more guilty of betraying the chivalrous villa than Han Ruizhuo!"

Song Zhekun saw that he was getting more and more excessive, and finally couldn't help it, and scolded loudly: "Are you fucking annoying?"

Song Yuanjian confronted each other and said, "Oh, your turtle son is cheap and still sells well? If you don't want it, Lao Tzu will go to it?"

"If you want to live, get out immediately, otherwise ......" Song Zhekun knew that the person had come, as long as he was caught by her, there was almost no chance of getting out, and he wanted to leave immediately with Song Yuanjian, and when he panicked, he couldn't help but be a little rude in his words.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanjian misunderstood what he meant, and said with some anger: "Otherwise, what if you can soak the young master's girl, but Lao Tzu can't? You only allow the governor to, and the people are not allowed to pee! Lao Tzu is going to get her on today!"

Song Yuanjian really turned around and walked towards the lark, Song Zhekun was shocked, if that person made a move, Song Yuanjian's life would be in an instant.

The light veil slowly fell from the sky, like a fairy descending to earth.

Song Zekun went to grab Song Yuanjian, bowed down and said, "Please also ask the master of the Jiaoyue Palace to spare Song Yuanjian's life!"

Song Yuanjian was speechless in surprise, pointed at Song Zekun and said, "You...... When did your turtle son take refuge in the Cold Moon Palace?"

Jiaoyue said: "He didn't take refuge in the Cold Moon Palace, but Han Ruizhuo was right, Song Er's protector is a person who understands current affairs!"

Song Yuanjian was simple-minded and couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, and then Miaofeng and the four of them arrived and surrounded Song Yuanjian and Song Zhekun in the center.

Song Yuanjian saw this formation, he couldn't escape, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to break the net, Song Zhekun saw this and stepped forward in time to stop him.

Song Zhekun said: "Today I have seen clearly what kind of person Xiaochen is, please rest assured that the Palace Lord of Jiaoyue will pay attention to the movements of the Chivalry Villa, I just hope that it will ......."

Jiaoyue glanced at Song Yuanjian, took Song Zhekun's words and said, "Just want me to let this pig go?"

Song Yuanjian heard her disrespectful words and humiliated herself in public, but what was even more annoying was that he saw Song Zhekun nodding his head, which was unreasonable, and said angrily: "You fucking ......" Before the words were finished, an invisible true anger rushed to his face, slapped him hard, and knocked Song Yuanjian to the ground.

Song Zhekun hurriedly blocked in front of Song Yuanjian, hugged his fists and said, "I also hope that the master of the Jiaoyue Palace will show mercy and let this dead fat man go once!"

Dressed in a light veil fluttering in the wind, the moon turned away and disappeared into the night, and the four messengers followed her.

Song Yuanjian was frightened, and it took a long time to look around, to make sure that Jiaoyue was really leaving, and only then did he get up from the ground tremblingly.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on, if I hadn't stopped you, you'd be a dead pig by now!"

Song Yuanjian said with some understanding: "Could it be that all this is a bureau?"

Song Zhekun still didn't answer, but he kept shaking his head, he didn't know if this was a game, even if it was a game, what kind of position did he stand in this game? Whose chess piece was it? It's not that he didn't want to answer Song Yuanjian, but he didn't know the answer himself.

Song Yuanjian felt that the current form was becoming more and more wrong, first Han Ruizhuo rebelled, and now Song Zhekun also took refuge in the Cold Moon Palace, what is going on? Today, there are only two forces, one is the Chivalrous Mountain Villa headed by Xiao Xiangzi, and the other is the Cold Moon Palace headed by Jiaoyue. There are countless masters in the two forces, and if there is a bad pool, it will not be possible to protect one's life. Suddenly, I felt that what Jiaoyue said was very reasonable, and I had to know the current affairs. Besides, there are still so many mountains and rivers in the world that I haven't been to play, and there are still so many talented women and beauties who haven't been to swim.

Song Zhekun is not as ambitious as Song Yuanjian, Jiaoyue will come to him entirely because of Han Ruizhuo, Han Ruizhuo grew up with Song Zhekun since he was a child, and secretly helped Xiao Xiangzi when he killed Han Ruizhuo, although he still couldn't escape the poison in the end, but this kind of affection is deeply remembered in his heart.

Hearing that in order to control the Venerable Xiaoyao, it was necessary to sacrifice the bronze cross sword with human blood, Han Ruizhuo was worried about Song Zhekun's safety, so he tried every means to get Kyaukyue to come to Song Zhekun. After weighing the pros and cons, Kyaukyue knew that the lark was Xiaochen's person, so she deliberately let the lark steal the four swords. After Xiaochen got the sword, according to his style of acting, he would definitely kill the lark. And Jiaoyue also heard about Song Zhekun and Zeng Qin from Han Ruizhuo, and knew that he hated people who played with feelings the most. This not only deepened the hatred between the heirs of the Four Swords and the Chivalrous Villa, but also allowed Song Zhekun to see the true face of Xiaochen, so that he could kill two birds with one stone!

Song Yuanjian asked: "Song Monkey, whether you are loyal to the Lord of the Xiao Alliance or to the Cold Moon Palace now, Lao Tzu will follow you in the future so that he will not suffer." ”

Song Zhekun glanced at Song Yuanjian and said eight meaningful words: "Loyalty to one's heart will lead to a good death!"

Song Yuanjian was confused again and said, "Who is his mother's heart?" After thinking about it for a long time, he really didn't think of a person named Benxin, and wanted to ask Song Zhekun to understand, but he had already gone a long way.

"Song Monkey, you wait for me, it's been a long time to introduce me to my heart, how is his martial arts......?"

When the lark had been meditating on the ground for a long time, the blood in his chest had been forced out, and he just wanted to get up, knowing that there were five more people behind him.

When I looked back, I saw the bright moon, and I was a little surprised, but I wasn't scared at all. Because there is nothing to fear about a person whose heart is like ashes, perhaps it is better to die than to live.

"You name where they hide their swords, and I can let you live!"

"I don't know!" It wasn't because the lark was lying, but because she really didn't know when Venerable Xiaoyao took the sword from his bosom, let alone when he hid it, and was seriously injured, confused, and in danger, where did she remember so many things.

Kyaukyue slapped the lark on the chest with a palm, using less than a layer of skill. But the lark did not back down, nor did he move, and took this palm alive, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Even if you kill me, I don't know!" The lark looked into Bright Moon's eyes, and Bright Moon saw that there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Kyaukyue was a little afraid in her heart, because even if there was a way to threaten everyone in the world, there was no way to make two kinds of people speak, one was naturally a dead person, and the other was a living person who did not have any will to live. In that case, what is the use of leaving her, a silver needle glittered between her fingers.

Lin Yu knew the cause and effect of the whole thing, and was very sympathetic to the lark. Let's ask the world: The saddest thing for a woman is to be toyed with by a man, not only to play with her body, but also to play with her feelings.

"The Lord of the Bright Moon Palace, please accept it!"

Miao Feng, Feiyun, and Tianxing were all a little surprised, because no one could stop the people that Jiaoyue wanted to kill. The next thing that surprised them even more happened, Bright Moon actually took it away and spared the lark's life.

Jiaoyue's behavior has always been unpredictable, and the four envoys didn't dare to speculate, only to hear Jiaoyue say: "Take her back to the Cold Moon Palace!"

Tianxing and Linyu stepped forward to set up the larks, and the six of them took off at the same time and disappeared into the night.