People will always try to find alternatives.

Those who can't be loved will be replaced by those who love you, and those who can't be hated will be replaced by those who hate others.

So Simon was shocked and went towards the sword.

All the resentment is blamed on the sword.

If it weren't for the obstruction of the sword and the darkness, the remnants of that heavenly killing would have been killed, so Mu Yurong would not be able to leave.

Simon's shocked mouth muttered, repeating.

"If it weren't for you, Rong Rong wouldn't have left. ”

The giant scythe slashed through the cold air, and with all its strength, slashed at the face of the sword wreath.

On the other side, Lu Muqing couldn't help but approach Meng Qingyi.

Meng Qingyi's gaze did not avoid, and just met the pair of cold eyes.

This was probably the first time that Meng Qingyi saw a chill in Lu Muqing's eyes.

Lu Muqing said coldly.

"You're pushing that kid to do his best. ”

Meng Qingyi's face was also grim, and he said.

"Mo Yutang's good hands, Qin Fang and Lu Shuping are in Fuguang City, Chu Yanjun is guarding Ye Li, and Jin Ye is nowhere to be found. ”

"Mu Li may have the strength to fight, but he is in charge of personnel scheduling all year round, and it is no longer possible to fight. ”

Lu Muqing clenched his five fingers and said.

"If you say no, you can't?"

Meng Qingyi also changed his lifeless eyes in the past, staring at the tiger's eyes, word for word.

"What if it doesn't work, can Mo Yutang withstand the blow of losing her pasture?"

Lu Muqing knew that he couldn't stand it.

Only Mu Li is sure that he will send the most suitable person to the most suitable situation, and once there are fewer such people, the operation of Moyu Hall will definitely stagnate.

Meng Qingyi hit the nail on the head and pointed out Lu Muqing's heart.

"It's only because the sword was brought by He Jiefeng, and only because you feel sorry for He Jiefeng, that you will lose your rationality for that child. ”

Lu Muqing was powerless, and he staggered and wanted to fall to the ground.

But Lu Muqing still stood firmly, looking at the helplessness and ruthlessness in Meng Qingyi's eyes.

"If he hadn't been injured, Remnant Kong would have been the best person to deal with Simon Shock. ”

"I looked at the injury carefully, and it went deep into the texture, it was not originally a matter of cultivation that could be healed in a few days, if it wasn't for the fact that there was no one in the hall at that time, in fact, I didn't want him to participate. ”

And that kid gave me the last hope. ”

Lu Muqing regained his composure.

"Because that day?"

Meng Qingyi said.

"Because that day. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"Because the sword is standing up?"

Meng Qingyi nodded and said.

"To be able to stand up is to be fearless. ”

Lu Muqing sighed.

"If a person is not afraid, a person will fight for his life. ”

The cruelty is needless to say.

If he could, Meng Qingyi still hoped that he was still in prison, so he wouldn't have to face all this.

But since it was solved by Meng Qingyi, Meng Qingyi could only be unswerving.

"To survive, some lives need to be sacrificed. ”

Lu Muqing never thought that Meng Qingyi could say such cruel words.

But after all, Lu Muqing could only be silent.

Because Meng Qingyi is right, there is no doubt.

Simon was shocked that he came too quickly, and only then did he blink, and the scythe was already above Jian Ming's head.

The cold killing intent made Jian Ming's cheeks twitch a little, but he was not afraid.

The sword is even more evasive, the right hand is horizontal, the left hand is on the sword, and the sword is raised.

"Dang!"

The azure scythe slashed heavily on the bronze sword's waist, and the two brute forces collided, and the two of them each fell backwards with a deep kick, unable to hold each other, showing that each other's strength was fighting against each other.

Ling Tian's slash was intercepted, Ximen was frightened and frenzied, his whole body was full of domineering, and even more fierce light burst out from the pupils of the black hole, almost devouring the person in front of him.

Jian Ying also frowned together, and puffed up all his strength to stop the giant scythe in the sky.

Then a grim smile rose at the corner of Simon's shocked mouth.

Jian Ming could see it, and before he had time to think about the deep meaning, Simon's shocked arms suddenly withdrew.

This change was unexpected.

The strength on the sword and the upper arm of the sword was too late to recover, and the scythe was swept away.

In this way, if you are someone else, you will be swept upside down, but Simon was already prepared, and he stumbled under his feet, just one or two steps.

Jian Ming's heart couldn't help but furious, and Jian Ming suddenly found that after a flick, the bronze sword had been pushed into the air, and the strength of his whole body was old, and he couldn't make any changes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the initiator Ximen was shocked by the Tang Dynasty and rioted instantly, only to see his ankles turn suddenly, driving his body, and his psoas muscles were also exerted together, and the giant sickle that was dialed was mastered again and regained momentum.

Jian Ming's pupils constricted, and he watched as the blue scythe slashed towards him again.

It's just that Fang Cai fell out of thin air, and now it was flat on his chest, plundering the wind and cutting towards his waist.

Exclaimed, permeating the Sang Mo forest.

Anyone with eyes could see that if the sword was to be touched, it would be cut in two.

At this point, Ximen was convinced.

It's only been seven months since his debut, and a person who died under the sickle of a giant like this can already put together the fingers of one hand.

Splitting with air force, withdrawing from the force, and slashing at the waist, a series of actions have always been among the six deadly means of Ximen Shocking Tang.