Yan Dao sealed the sword for less than 20 years, and he entered the house behind closed doors all day long, and rarely went out. Even the disciples of Kunlun have never heard her personal lectures five or six times out of ten.

And in the days of the retreat of this world-famous Kunlun Taoist Sect, it was the senior brother of Kunlun Mountain who led the disciples to practice martial arts. On the Xi Jian Ping, there are often white clothes fluttering, and when a sword comes from the west, it is a shocking shadow, chopping Kunlun and flying snow.

Tanlang swordsmanship, but also the consultant market personally taught to every Kunlun disciple since Tu Mi, the twenty-four styles are not complicated, and the changes are extremely limited, but they can pave the way for many advanced Kunlun stunts.

Tu Mi's talent in the way of the sword is beyond the dust, and he is even more familiar with the twenty-four Tanlang swordsmanship until now, and he can vent it without thinking.

But this time, it was also the first time since he climbed the sword training level at the age of six and was taught swordsmanship by the consultant market, and Tu Mi collected the sword.

A sword from the advisor was pointed out diagonally, seemingly fierce and swift to Tu Mi's door, but the blade just stopped in front of her Qiong's nose.

"Shoot, kill me. The advisor ordered coldly.

Xian Xin's sword was still in its sheath, and there was no movement.

Tu Mi's eyes were bottomless, and he said word by word: "Senior brother, you know that I can't do it." ”

"Ever since I was bound here by the Black Cloud Society, I knew that I couldn't help myself, and I didn't need to worry about me more than I wanted. Advisor Xu shook his head slightly, "Although I am the senior brother of Kunlun Mountain, I am much inferior to you in the way of the sword. There should be no doubt about who should get out of here alive, right?"

Tu Mi looked at him without saying a word, and the dark eyes gradually became deep and rippling.

Perhaps because he felt that his words were a little too harsh, the advisor retracted the blade of his sword by an inch and said earnestly: "When I was on the mountain, you always asked me what the rivers and lakes were. Now you should understand that the rivers and lakes are just a place where you can't help yourself. But this vast world, splendid mountains and rivers, is also quite interesting to think about. ”

With that, he smiled lightly at the little sister he cherished most in the past.

The years are like sand, and the ink color of his temples has been washed away unconsciously. In the past, the disciples on Kunlun Mountain regarded the big disciple consultant market as if they were immortals, but they were just a people who were entangled in mundane affairs.

In order to find Tu Mi to go down the mountain, when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he also plunged into this complicated world, but his heart was never moved. Even now, maybe he has been in this river and lake since the moment he saw Luo Qianxia, and he can't help himself.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it. ”

With a flash of sword light, the advisor put the sword into its sheath, stood in front of Tu Mi with a long body, and closed his eyes.

He put on a self-explanatory appearance of being slaughtered by the king, and Tu Mi still stood motionless. The Kunlun Divine Sword that was condensed in the sheath did not have the meaning of rushing out of the sheath. She tried her best to restrain the expression on her face and not move, but she couldn't hide the waves in her eyes.

"If you don't hurry up, you won't have a chance, right?" Advisor Xu said lightly, "The people of the Black Cloud Society are not so easy to deceive. ”

He guessed right. Every time a person is killed, the remnant eyebrows are limited to a stick of incense, otherwise they will not be counted as a number of people, and they must come again.

Sometimes, when a person faces a whole mountain family, the male owner still has some strength and can withstand Tu Mi's sword, and the time limit is often passed. So later, Tu Mi even came up and pointed the blade of his sword at the women and children who were cowering in the corner. It's much quicker and easier to finish them off than to go head-to-head with someone.

Anyway, in the end, these people couldn't escape the butcher's knife of the Black Cloud Society. And Tu Mi can only reduce the number of killings if he reaches the figure set by Xie Hui as soon as possible.

By the time he reached the Advisor Ruins, a dustless heart had already turned into a murderous intent. And Tu Mi finally became indifferent in the midst of countless monotonous and boring sword swings.

Indifferently watched the fresh life lose its movement in front of him, indifferently watched the look of panic, begging and despair stiffen on his cold face, and indifferently watched the warm blood splash on his robe.

There was always a voice in her heart, desperately crying and begging her to stop. However, the hand that wielded the sword was always steady without a trace of trembling.

Anyway, those are all people who don't know her, and those people will eventually die at the hands of the Black Cloud Society, the difference is only who will be the executioner.

She also imagined a reunion with Advisor Market and Yan Daohuo. With Xie Hui's style, she would probably not even have time to change her clothes, so she saw them covered in blood.

She also thought that the senior brother would inevitably scold her angrily like Xi Jianping, but in the end, he would take off the Taoist robe on his body and give it to her, and then throw the bloody robe to an unknown corner. And Shizun, I am afraid that in her eyes, the disappointment will be far more than the joy of reunion.

And since one side, it is difficult to say whether there will even be rivers and lakes side by side. Tu Mi had already made up his mind, as long as he could save them, it would not be a pity for him to be in hell.

But the scene of the reunion, and the attitude of the consultant, greatly exceeded her expectations. In her impression, the stereotypical elder brother had never said such a gentle word.

"Senior brother, why don't you scold me? Why don't you tell me that it's wrong to kill someone. Why don't you tell me like Xi Jianping did that I am violating the Dao heart by doing this?"

As if he was really distressed, Tu Mi frowned and asked softly.

"People are in the rivers and lakes. Advisor Ruin lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I can no longer protect you like I did on Kunlun Mountain." ”

Tu Mi was slightly stunned, the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was dim, and the blood-stained Dao robe was windless.

She was hoarse: "How do I want to kill you?" ”

When the sound fell, Xian Xin's sword was unsheathed.

The sword light shook the eyes of the advisor in an instant, but the sword blade reversed and slashed towards Tu Mi's neck.

The white-clothed little Dao Gu stood in the afternoon light curtain with her back to the window, her eyes were no longer dark and deep, but a light mood rose.

"I don't like it. ”

"No!" the advisor swooped forward. But Xian Xin's sword was shocked, and the sword momentum had completely blocked him out of the light curtain.

At the last moment, the door of the hut suddenly broke inward, and a huge force struck, breaking through Tu Mi's faint body protection qi wall in an instant.

Remnant Mei stood sideways at the door, frowning coldly: "Useless thing." ”

He Zhi, who was standing beside her, also looked helpless, mixed with a bit of anger that he forcibly suppressed: "The helmsman has said don't force it, you want to go your own way-"

"Don't you hear the words of the helmsman clearly? He has always liked to leave a line in his work, and he doesn't raise us to applaud. The remnant eyebrows said to him mercilessly, "If it weren't for me to help you, do you think you would be able to rise to the position of the first word now?"

He Zhi turned his head away with some indignation, and folded his sturdy arms in front of his chest. Xian Xin's sword is an extraordinary blade, and it is necessary to shoot it down through the door, even with He Zhi's qigong cultivation, it is quite laborious, and he does not want to worry about the remnant eyebrows at this time.

After teaching He Zhi a lesson, the remnant eyebrows turned his head to look at the two people in the room, narrowed his eyes into a slit, gritted his teeth, and pursed his lips, like a poisonous snake ready to attack.

"Since you don't want to kill your senior brother, then don't meet again in your life, and your master is the same. The crippled eyebrows suppressed his voice, and his eyes were so cold that they looked like they wanted to kill.

Tu Mi stubbornly raised his neck and stretched out his hand to wave, wanting to summon the Xian Xin Sword on the ground. He Zhi saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly pushed out another air wave, pulling Xian Xinjian a few feet away from Tu Mi.

"You don't have the right to hold the Xian Xin Sword anymore. Remnant Mei shook his head, "As for your senior brother, he has been imprisoned by us for seven months, do you think he still has the skills to lead you out of the Black Cloud Society?"

Before Tu Mi could react, Advisor Xu responded with a wry smile: "Even if there is no one in ten skills, how can you believe that I will not cut a path for the little junior sister?"

The remnant eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were terrifying.

"There is a path-seeking slope outside Kunlun Mountain. Advisor Hui said word by word, "I'll let you see how magnificent the moon and snow on that slope are today." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his figure had already flown out. shook the sword flower in his hand, and although his steps staggered, he moved forward.

The remnant eyebrows said angrily: "He Zhi!"

He Zhi, who was standing behind her, was already on guard, stepped forward with a light step, shouted angrily in his mouth, and met the sharp sword of the advisor with his bare hands.

The white clothes flickered, and the long sword in the advisor's hand bloomed with thousands of brilliance, as if the sky was shaking at that moment, the sword body reflected the frost and snow, and the sword qi was full of orchid.

He Zhi was obviously taken aback by the first battle, but he only stepped back an inch, and then stood firmly on the ground, holding the sword of the advisor ruin a foot away.

A foot away, but as far as a moat. No matter how hard the advisor did his best, the blade of the sword did not tremble.

He Zhi is obviously much more comfortable than him, and he can still care about asking the remnant eyebrows: "What do you say?"

"Just take a breath. The remnant eyebrows were visibly angry, and there was a lot of impatience in his voice.

He Zhi nodded: "Okay." ”

A pair of brazen fists blasted out, and the advisor was slapped into the hut by the toughest foreign boxer in the world, and his body smashed through the wooden wall and fell several feet away.

Tu Mi hurriedly called: "Senior brother!"

The advisor who fell to the ground did not know whether he was alive or dead, Tu Mi was in a hurry, and he wanted to reach out to summon the Xian Xin Sword.

Xian Xinjian seemed to feel something, and he actually got up leisurely again from a distance of several feet. Seeing that the situation was not good, He Zhi hurriedly slapped it at Xian Xinjian with one palm.

But he didn't expect that the palm power was bounced back by Xian Xinjian, He Zhi was caught off guard, and even like the consultant ruins, he fell backwards in embarrassment, and almost knocked down the residual eyebrows behind him.

The remnant eyebrows said angrily: "What's the matter!"

Tu Mi, who was standing in the room, was also slightly stunned. The just right flick of Fang Cai Xian Xinjian was obviously not from her handwriting.

The remnant eyebrows seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look behind him.

In the bright afternoon sun, some people are dressed in plain clothes and white hair, walking slowly from afar. She is obviously walking on a flat ground, but the breath around her makes people feel that she has stepped through the wind and snow, trekking through mountains and rivers.

And the ownerless Xian Xin Sword also trembled like an old man, and suddenly flew towards the man.

Sword start.

Yan Daohuo raised his eyes slowly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his sleeve robe stood still for a moment.

The remnant eyebrows were stunned, and an uncontrollable fear rose from his heart. She wanted to call He Zhi to get up quickly to meet the enemy, but her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't say a word.

"I heard, you want to keep my apprentice?"

Far away, the Taoist aunt who had no sorrow or joy on Kunlun Mountain asked like this.

The remnant eyebrows did not dare to respond.

"It's a shame. Didn't Xie Hui tell you? I don't like it, someone bullies me in front of me. She shook her head slightly.

Although it is twilight, you can still see the appearance of the original glory between the eyebrows and eyes. The remnant eyebrows were in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be deeply stunned.

Yan Daohuo sighed lightly.

Xian Xin's sword roared.

"Don't be impatient. Sacrifice the sky with reverse blood. She said.

The moment the sword came out, it was like the top of Kunlun Mountain, turning over the snow.

In this river and lake, there is a ten-mile tornado set off by the Eastern Lianmo from the Gobi, and there is also a strict road from the outside of the Flying Fox City with a sword out of 3,000 sword qi.

It's just that the sealed sword will eventually come out again, so it is difficult for people to go back to the first time they met.