In the dark corridor, only Zhao Wu'an and Dailou Sangyu were left.

Seeing Mo Dao rushing away, Dailou Sangyu's eyes were full of curiosity again when he looked at Zhao Wu'an.

"How do you know?" she blinked, her watery eyes.

"You must think it's some kind of clever reasoning. Zhao Wu'an joked, "I just saw it." ”

Dailou Sangyu shook his head and said firmly: "That place, I can't see clearly." You don't know Yue Zhishu, you can't recognize her. ”

In the dark corridor, passing through a corner, even if he could see the back, Zhao Wu'an had not seen Yue Zhishu up close after all, and it was logically impossible to recognize it.

Dailou Sangyu said calmly: "You just branch Mo Dao." ”

"Not really. Nine times out of ten, I'm right. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "There are only a handful of young women in Tangjiabao, and most of the people who can meet us head-on in this place are dragged out of the main hall. ”

Dailou Sangyu thought about it: "Yue Zhishu, I was arrested by Xie Hui." ”

"Yes. If so, it makes sense. If not—" Zhao Wu paused, "Anyway, Mo Dao won't be able to come back in time." ”

"Why did you take him?"

"Mo Dao, it's impossible to watch me being locked up in the hall alone. Zhao Wu'an said as a matter of course, "He's not as obedient as you." ”

Dailou Sangyu pursed his lips.

"Okay, in fact, if everything is going well here, the odds of winning are not so low, almost sixty percent. Zhao Wu'an reassured.

"You used to never play chess that you were not sure about. "Dailou Sang Yu fixed the road.

"The opponent has changed. In front of Xie Hui, it would be good if I could be qualified to play chess. Zhao Wu'an smiled and continued to walk forward along the darkness.

Although many of the ear chambers passed by were still lit, there were very few people in the corridors, and there were few obstacles along the way. Sure enough, with the arrangement of the Black Cloud Society in Shudi, it is still a little difficult to completely take over Tangjiabao within half a day.

In other words, there is no time to lose.

Zhao Wu'an and Dailou Sangyu stopped in front of the heavy iron gate.

Staring at the huge door that was three people high, Dailou Sangyu did not speak.

"I'm going in, I'll leave you to guard the outside. Zhao Wu'an pretended to be relaxed.

Dailou Sangyu was silent and shook his head.

Zhao Wu'an propped up his pale face: "What?"

This situation is really not suitable for expressing what is in your heart.

What's more, it is necessary to let the Miao Jiang girl, who is not good at words, tell it in person.

But if you don't say it, once the door opens and closes, there may never be a chance again.

Dailou Sangyu took a deep breath, and his dark eyes lined the bright moon outside the window, as bright as jade.

"Brother Wu'an, I can't hold it anymore. ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "It's not to that point." ”

Dai Lou Sang Yu shook his head quickly.

"Brother Wu'an, you haven't answered my question that day. ”

She raised her head and looked at Zhao Wu'an bravely.

For a moment, Zhao Wu'an suddenly lost his mind.

"If we defeat Xie Hui and you and Sister An Qing remarry, will you marry me?"

"......" Zhao Wu'an opened his mouth to speak, but stopped.

It's a dumb question.

Not to mention what An Qing and Dai Lou Duyun would think when they heard this kind of question, even if they didn't consider anyone else, just let Zhao Wu'an answer this question, he was afraid that he would have to hesitate for a long time.

People are not static, and emotions are even more so. Of course, Zhao Wu'an understands this simple truth. It's just that when it comes to Dailou Sangyu, he still prefers to maintain his original choice.

Even on the way to Shu, he did have a moment of temptation.

Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "I treat you as a sister." ”

When Dailou Sangyu heard this, he was stunned for a while, and slowly lowered his head.

Zhao Wu'an said hoarsely: "I'm sorry ......" but was covered by Dailou Sangyu.

"It's enough to hear Brother Wu'an's answer. "There seems to be a star in the eyes of Sang Yu in the dailou, "Sang Yu knows, has always known. ”

"So ......"

Dai Lou Sangyu took a deep breath, as if he wanted to fill his chest, so that he had the courage to say the next words.

"Sang Yu has always regarded Brother Wu'an and his brother as brothers. ”

"So ......"

She grabbed Zhao Wu'an's hand, and a stream of heat flowed through the wrists of the two.

Zhao Wu'an looked at his hand in a daze.

"Sang Yu won't back down. ”

Dailou Sangyu stared at Zhao Wu'an deeply, using up the affection and concentration she had never had in this life.

"Even if I actually do, I'm scared, and I've always wanted to follow Brother Wu'an...... But this time, Sang Yu will have the courage to stay here. ”

Zhao Wuan didn't know what to say for a while.

In his impression, Dailou Sangyu has always been a person who doesn't care about himself, but he will be kind to others for no reason. Those people naturally include An Qing, including Tu Mi, and him.

He has always felt that Dailou Sangyu has no city government, and he can see through it at a glance. But only now did he realize that the person who had really been seen through was himself.

He never even knew that Dailou Sangyu would be scared at such a time.

Actually, he should have noticed. In the Miao Jiang Wan Gu pit that year, he pleaded for Sangyu, and was kicked down the worm pit by Dailou Duyun.

From that time on, the little girl who was not good at words thought that he had noticed herself all along.

In fact, I don't know when Zhao Wuan has forgotten that she will be afraid.

She still remembered the song that Zhao Wu'an taught her, but Zhao Wu'an had almost forgotten it.

It only now dawned on me that it seemed too late.

Thankfully, he didn't make the wrong choice.

Zhao Wu'an held Dai Lou Sangyu's hand and said firmly: "I will take you out." I promise. ”

Dailou Sangyu laughed instead, with tears in his eyes.

"Everything. She tilted her head playfully.

Zhao Wu'an bit his lip fiercely and didn't look over.

Dai Lou Sangyu gently stroked his shoulder.

"I pushed the door. Zhao Wuan said in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

Dailou Sangyu's voice was soft but firm.

There is no longer a reason to pause. I came here to end everything. Even if there is only less than a 10% chance of winning, Zhao Wuan will definitely push open the door in front of him.

Infused with internal force in his palm, Zhao Wu'an slapped his palm on the iron door.

The heavy iron door of the tall three popped open in front of him.

At the end of the dozens of feet long dark corridor, the wall is engraved with the pattern of the sun wheel, and the white iron main seat under it is cold and solemn.

Zhao Wu'an hung up the box and walked forward, no more than seven steps, and the iron door rumbled and closed behind him.

In the darkness on the left and right, there was a surging killing intent floating at the same time!

Zhao Wu'an shouted, the soles of his feet thundered, and he jumped up a zhang in one breath, and then he stepped on the big pillar in the hall and spun down.

With a touch of his hand, the pulsatilla has appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blade of the sword is awe-inspiring.

The white clothes fluttered down from the air, like falling green clouds, and there was a resolute sword aura in the softness.

In just two moments, when Zhao Wu'an fell back to the ground, there were already two warm corpses lying behind him.

On the white iron throne in front of him sat the old man who had covered the sky with one hand for decades, like the embodiment of evil.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes were cold, and between his sleeves, the pulsatilla danced wildly at his side.

"You did. Since Miaojiang, it has not been seen for a long time. Xie Hui said quietly.

Zhao Wu'an said word by word: "Yes." I will take the head of your neck, and I will stop this black cloud that covers the sky. ”

Xie Hui smiled: "But it's too self-conscious?"

As his words fell, behind the pillars on both sides of the long road, several sharp black shadows appeared!

Zhao Wu'an's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand, the sleeves of his robe danced wildly, and the whistling sword qi swarmed in, and the entire hall was filled with dense sword shadows in an instant, which was dazzling.

It was obviously a powerful Qingmang Flying Sword, but in his hands, it was impossible to see what the sword path was. But when he heard a few clashes, Pulsatilla brought strings of blood from the black-clothed crowd that surrounded Zhao Wu'an.

Within ten he, Zhao Wuan beheaded eight more people.

The cold white robe was inevitably splashed with a few drops of blood, and Zhao Wu'an ignored it.

Xie Hui's face still did not change, and he said lightly: "If you have all seven swords, with this realm, you may still be able to catch up with the three or four tenths of the sword gods in the past." But now that there is only one pulsatilla left by your side, how can you have the confidence to break into my Black Cloud Society?"

Zhao Wu'an said coldly: "A batonilla is enough." ”

Xie Hui slowly frowned, and his cloudy eyes gradually became cold and murderous.

"You're not just holding it up, you're hitting a stone with an egg. ”

Zhao Wu'an laughed, and his sword intent was full of intent all over his body.

"Master Xie Zhuang, in fact, Wu'an has admired you for a long time. Whether it is the pride of Ning San's daughter to make friends with the heroes of the world, or the ambition of privately casting 3,000 soldiers to go north to the country, they are all engraved in their hearts and regarded as a model. ”

Xie Hui narrowed his eyes and tapped the armrest of his seat with his thin knuckles.

"Unfortunately, I realized I was wrong later. It was then that I learned that not all people are immutable. Zhao Wu'an unloaded the Luoshen sword box and put it at his feet.

Although the killing intent in his eyebrows was slightly weakened, the sword shadow that shrouded his body was even larger, and the momentum was compelling.

Xie Hui said coldly: "Kill." ”

Being able to carry the last wish of Jialan Anxulie and fight so far, Zhao Wuan is indeed an eye-opener for Xie Hui. He once had a trace of Xian's thoughts, but in the face of such a sword momentum, the only remaining heart of cherishing talents disappeared without a trace.

He wanted Zhao Wu'an to know that going against him was the most wrong choice Zhao Wu'an had made in his life.

Xie Hui didn't want to see that again.

The accumulated hatred, the red storm that swept through the sky, the sea of bones and blood.

Even if this body is about to fall into hell, he is not afraid. No one knows what kind of determination is hidden in Xie Hui's heart.

"At this point, I will not allow anyone to destroy the path I have chosen. ”

Black-clothed and ink-robed robes swarmed up, and there were all kinds of things.

Zhao Wu'an slapped his sword and fought with the group of Sen Luo dry bones to one place, and the sky was dark.