The galaxy is vast, like a bright light passing over the heads of the two.

Beside them were a cliff, and beneath them was a narrow covered bridge that could only accommodate one person.

And the questions that lie between them are so difficult for both of them to answer.

For a long time, it was Tu Mi who spoke first and broke the silence.

"I admit that Xie Hui is a heinous person. He is the black cloud of the city, the greatest evil in this world. ”

Mo Dao sighed: "Then why do you ......?"

"But Dongfang Lianmo is not necessarily a good person. "Tu Mi is categorical.

Mo Dao was stunned, his expression darkened, and he lowered his head slightly.

"You're right. He said suddenly.

This time, it was Tu Mi's turn to be stunned.

"None of them are good people, they are all good people. ”

Mo Dao untied the knife bag on his back and put the knife on the ground with both palms.

"But in this world, where are the really good people?" Mo Dao said calmly, "If there really is such a person, I don't know where I died in the corner of the dark alley, and I was devoured by wild dogs, and my bones were gone." ”

If you want to survive, you must learn to step on others, otherwise there is only a dead end.

This is by no means a battle on paper, but a blood-stained lesson that Mo Dao learned from crawling on the edge of the ghost gate.

If he didn't have such an awareness, he would have died in the encirclement and suppression of the officers and soldiers in Fuzhou City, under the knife of Liu Zhilei, and in the chaos set up by the Greedy Demon Palace.

He was forced by Dongfang Lianmo to teach this truth.

Therefore, although he didn't think Dongfang Lianmo was a good person, he never disobeyed his instructions.

He knew very well that Dongfang Lianmo needed him, and they were just using each other. And if people don't use each other, it's hard to survive.

At this point, Dongfang Lianmo is a natural mentor.

He did teach Mo Dao a lot of things, whether he taught it voluntarily or not, in short, Mo Dao learned.

"I will never easily turn my back on what I believe in, so I will not let you through here. This has nothing to do with what kind of person Dongfang Lianmo is, it's just my own will. Mo Dao said in a deep voice.

Tu Mi's eyebrows froze, and the chill around her increased sharply.

She closed her eyes and said, "In this case, it is only my own will that I came to stop Dongfang Lianmo. has nothing to do with Xie Hui. ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, both of them skipped talking about the people behind them, as if they were just ordinary Mo Dao and Tu Mi standing here.

However, standing on the Linxian Road tonight is indeed Mo Dao and Tu Mi.

Although behind them, two invisible hands have been playing countless backs and forths under this canopy. Behind the long years, there are two ambitions that do not want to grow old.

Mo Dao shook his body tentatively and hesitated, "...... So, this battle between us is unavoidable?"

"There's no reason to avoid it. ”

Tu Mi took a stance and raised his sword to the point where he was eyebrow-level.

"There's nothing more to say. ”

Race against time, late will change. This is Tu Mi's logic.

She also learned this in the years of fighting.

Any slight hesitation can kill the big picture, and if you want to be foolproof, you must learn to be decisive enough in the critical moments.

Now is the most critical time. Forty zhang away was Dongfang Lianmo's bedroom, and she was about to face the most powerful disciple in this Tang Family Fort.

She only planned to exert seven points of strength, otherwise she might lose the battle with Dongfang Lianmo.

No matter how you look at it, a quick fix is the best way to go. So Tu Mi didn't plan to entangle with Mo Dao anymore.

Mo Dao still didn't mean to make a move. Although his hand was on the hilt of the knife, there was no trace of murderous intent around his body.

"That's ...... Is it really good?" he still seemed to hesitate.

Tu Mi frowned again. This time it's because of impatience.

"How long will it take to drag on? Respect you for this one-class realm, draw your sword, I will let you lose decently. ”

Mo Dao was motionless and had a complicated expression.

Tu Mi secretly scolded, said no more, dragged the sword out, castrated like silver electricity.

Since he was unwilling to make a move, he used a fierce offensive to force him to make a move.

Tu Mi thought so and did so.

The sword shadow broke through ten zhang, and quickly attacked in front of Mo Dao, sweeping towards his front door.

Mo Dao was suddenly stunned and called:

"Fairy Gu. ”

He didn't draw his sword either.

There is still no trace of murderous aura around him.

However, in that moment of lightning, something unexpected happened.

The sword, which had attacked the top of Tangjiabao from the side of the rope bridge without stopping a bit, stopped in front of Mo Dao.

With only three inches missing, Tu Mi could cut off his nose, so that he would not dare to show this appearance for the rest of his life.

But Xian Xinjian stopped.

Tu Mi also stopped.

She held the sword in one hand, the sleeves of her robe and her long hair rising in the wind, and her face was full of astonishment.

Mo Dao looked at her, as if he had expected it, and his face was calm.

Tu Mi couldn't remember how long he hadn't heard of it.

In the past, when she slipped down the mountain with her master on her back, how many people saw her wearing a fairy robe, so they respectfully called a fairy girl, regardless of where this little girl came from and where she went.

Mo Dao did indeed call her.

In the teahouse in Yangzhou after the rain, in the mountain villa full of painful memories of countless people, he did call her.

But she is no longer the little fairy girl in Yangzhou City who has traveled through half of the Central Plains for her sweetheart.

is no longer the little junior sister on Kunlun Mountain who is free and carefree.

The senior brother returned to Kunlun Mountain, but there was still a person who could never go back and left his life in Huashan.

Tu Mi vowed to get that person's life back, so that he could regain the face to Kunlun.

One life is worth one life, not to mention that Shizun was going to kill Dongfang Lianmo for her. If she is still hiding behind others like a turtle with a shrunken head at this time, then even she will look down on herself.

What's more, now in front of her, there is no longer the existence of those backs.

Of course, Tu Mi is still the same Tu Mi, but she is covered in blood, even if she wears that spotless Taoist robe again, she will not be able to return to that carefree little Taoist aunt.

“...... Shut me up. ”

Mo Dao called again as if he didn't believe it: "Immortal Gu." ”

"Shut up!"

The long sword swept, and a wave of circumferential energy suddenly exploded, pushing Mo Dao upside down ten zhang away.

Tu Mi stood in the center of the corridor, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was red like blood beads.

"Don't call me that anymore. She said coldly, "You know very well what kind of person I have become now. ”

She had already been in the same league with the demons, and she was by no means unaware of it, but she accepted it faster than anyone else.

Since the master can give everything for himself, then he should also repay it as it is.

Xian Xinjian made a move, and Tu Mi was unwilling to insult the name of the Taoist Sect.

The Kunlun Immortal Sect has been independent of the world for hundreds of years, and the rise and fall of the world has nothing to do with me? The Taoist Sect wants to kill all the people who want to kill in the bottom of the eye, and calm the injustices in the chest.

"Draw your sword now, you still deserve to be defeated by my sword. Tu Mi's tone was cold and hard.

It's long gone.

Mo Dao was stunned for a long time, and a helpless look gradually appeared in his eyes.

Yoyo raised his hand.

He had been holding the knife bag in both hands, and he had never let go of it even when he was repelled by the sword qi, and at this time, he raised his hand seemingly effortlessly, and pieces of black wrapping cloth wrapped around the knife fell off one by one.

The silver blade appeared in the dark night, and the light of the sword flickered like moonlight.

His sword is a slash.

Holding the knife in his hand, Mo Dao seemed to have changed a person in an instant, and brilliant stars appeared in his eyes.

Tu Mi snorted coldly and flew out with his sword.

After all, she has taken hundreds of lives. Although those were all wanted on the Black Cloud Society's list, and although none of them died innocently, she took them away in person.

Having witnessed the death of hundreds of people, and also encountered countless troubles caused by the will to survive that burst out of desperate situations, Tu Mi knows very well what kind of opponent Mo Dao is now.

It is definitely not to be underestimated, and it is by no means an idle person.

Although he has only learned sword skills for one year, his attainments in this area are only afraid that he is no longer under Dongfang Lianmo.

Moreover, at this time, Mo Dao only had a knife in his hand.

The Liu family has a family heirloom seven-handled treasure knife, and Mo Dao should have the ability to run freely. Now that there is only one sword, where are the remaining six hidden?

Tu Mi had doubts, but he didn't dare to delay for too long, and he only planned to solve the problem quickly.

Xian Xinjian goes, and it is a stunt to seal the throat together.

Mo Dao dragged the knife and retreated, the sword intent all over his body was vertical and horizontal, and he avoided Tu Mi's attack sideways, and slashed it again in the blink of an eye. It's just a casual knife that is not heavy.

If you have the heart to see through the shape and meaning of this knife, I am afraid that most of them will be directly intimidated. Tu Mi ignored it, allowing a crack to open on the blade's self-protective body's true qi, and took a step forward, and the Xian Xin Sword had been delivered to Mo Dao's dantian.

The sword comes out, the sword falls.

The sword is full of energy

The posture is as perfect as a falling goose.

However, Mo Dao's reaction was faster.

Tu Mi, who sacrificed his body to rush forward, was tantamount to crashing into his arms, and wanted to retract his sword to block this sword at this time, but he was not in a hurry and couldn't pull out enough space.

Mo Dao directly let go.

The famous knife slipped from his hand.

He himself suddenly raised his foot, kicked on Tu Mi's knee, and retreated three feet away.

At a distance of three zhang, Mo Dao's hands were flattened, and two long black objects were pulled out from the walls on both sides of the corridor.

When the two things were in his hands, the momentum around him rose again, and he wanted to soar to the sky.

Tu Mi narrowed his eyes and said, "Sure enough, the remaining knives were hidden here by you." ”

Mo Dao smiled heartily and said: "I know that I can't deceive the fairy girl, so I don't dare to hide it, and I'm ugly." ”

Hold the right grip on the day.

Left Hold the Dead Moon.

The second of the Liu family's seven heirloom knives is about to bloom in the hands of this unknown junior swordsman.

Tu Mi said angrily: "It's all said, don't call me Fairy Gu again......"

The lotus blossom in the palm of the hand bloomed angrily.

Mo Dao laughed and said: "Since you taught me these two knives, then take a closer look: this knife can swallow the sun and the moon and cut off the black sky!"

With a swing of the two knives, the figure galloped out.

The bright moon on the horizon was suddenly obscured by clouds.

Three thousand sword qi soared into the sky.

The shadow of the knife is like a tide.

The sword intent is towering.