In the face of Yun Guang's pressing step by step, Fang Shaoqi was extremely angry, racking his brains and just wanted to argue again, but when he saw that Yun Guang had already swept over and came to his side, the whole figure was already shrouded above, and he was so shocked that he sat down on the ground again.

Fang Shaoqi knew that something was wrong when he saw the 'grunt' in his heart, he didn't have time to think about why he didn't stop him at the first time, he saw that Yun Guang in front of him smiled slightly, his face sank for a moment, and he suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

After the two words passed, he suddenly heard the wind around him, Fang Shaoqi felt cold, and saw the figure in front of him flickering, the light and shadow flickered, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron was endless, just when he thought that Yun Guang and Mo Shaoying would kill him at any cost, the situation on the field was calm in the next moment!

Fang Shaoqi couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly touched his whole body with his left hand, except for the right hand that had been cut off before, there was not a single scar on his body.

When he raised his head and looked ahead, he saw that he was drunk and did not know when he was already standing at his side and pressed the hilt of the giant sword, and the wide and majestic body like a chime covered himself firmly behind him.

Fang Shaoqi's heart was at ease for a while, but immediately a feeling of drowsiness hit his heart again, he just felt frightened, and the next moment he was already fainting to death.

At this time, the red-clothed Yunguang was full of red light, and his face was full of smiles: "After hearing it for a long time, it is drunk with the long sword technique, and it is ranked as a sword immortal, and what I see today should be like this, but it is a pity that I am hit by the "phoenix raising my head" below, I don't know how much sword qi can I use?"

It turned out that just now, for a moment, he calculated the timing of the poison, and on the surface he pretended to attack Fang Shaoqi, but in fact, he was waiting for the drunken to come to the rescue and suddenly used a secret hand, and all this drunkenness seemed to have been expected.

But he didn't know that the room was already filled with a colorless and odorless poison "Feng Raise His Head", and for a while, the true qi of the meridians in his body suddenly discharged, and the sword qi gradually lost, and he didn't expect that Mo Shaoying's ghostly sword behind him was as fast as lightning, and he didn't hesitate!

In the electric light, the combination of these two can be described as a perfect match, seamless, that is, drunk and heard that his hands covered his chest, but his face was still unfazed, and he did not pay attention to Yun Guang's provocation, but turned to Mo Shaoying, who was silent, and said with deep meaning: "What Xiaoyou thinks in his heart has been expressed in the sword, but it is a pity that his internal anger is mixed, and the depression in his chest has been deep, and it will become a big trouble in the long run, remember, remember!"

After that, he actually hung up a huge que and pulled up a hurricane, slammed open the wall behind him, picked up the unconscious Fang Shaoqi and jumped out of the broken wall, stepped on the heavy green tiles and re-eaves to the top of the house, a few tossing and turning, it was already deep in the alley and disappeared.

That Yun Guang's face froze, and he just wanted to pursue but was coldly blocked by a dark sword blade, so he smiled awkwardly: "What does An Lehou mean by this?"

Mo Shaoying said lightly: "This person was hit by my sword at three inches of his heart, and he relied on his true qi to support him and go away, so there was no need to chase after him." ”

Yun Guang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh, so he is certain to die?"

Mo Shaoying stepped forward, moved away from the body of the Liuyuan sword, and squinted: "What, do you not believe the sword in my hand?"

Yun Guang Yile laughed and said: "Where, where, there is a way to be careful to make the ship of ten thousand years, we serve the prince, and the plan is very big, so naturally we need a hundred caution and caution to do things." ”

Mo Shaoying didn't talk nonsense with him, just said: "Antidote." ”

Yun Guang's eyes were shocked, and he said, "Hmm, with the supreme technique in the "Demon Dao" that An Lehou has learned, how can the "phoenix raise its head" work in this lower area?"

Mo Shaoying's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this, and he flicked the body of the Liuyuan sword and said, "Then you can't wait for it to work?"

Yun Guangpi smiled and said: "Hehe, how could it be! An Lehou, who caused the dignified sword immortal to be seriously injured under this move, is also a general under the prince, how can Tang do such a stupid thing to destroy the Great Wall!"

After that, seeing that Mo Shaoying was still looking at each other coldly, he suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "I forgot that the little junior sister is also in this room, haha, don't worry, I'll feed her the antidote." ”

Saying that, Yun Guang lifted the placket of his robe, took three steps and made two steps, came to the front of the couch, turned over and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and just wanted to reach out and feed it, but suddenly felt a killing intent behind him, and he was busy dodging on the spot.

Mo Shaoying, who suddenly used a secret hand behind his back, said in a good time: "I have heard for a long time that one of the three envoys under the prince has broken the army, and the young master has already wanted to try the depth, how could he hurt a general under the prince for no reason, and do such a stupid thing to destroy the Great Wall?"

This Mo Shao was frivolous, and returned the words that Fang Cai Yunguang said to the other party as they were, although the latter was still angry in his heart, but he had a smile on his face and said: "Haha, I see, Hou Ye is really joking, since the joke has been made, I don't know if I can heal Ling Mei's injuries in the future?"

Seeing Mo Shaoying smiled, he thought he would agree, but who knew that he suddenly heard again: "No, you put down the bottle, and the young master will personally heal and feed the senior sister." ”

Yun Guang stretched out his right hand and choked, paused, put the porcelain vase on his junior sister's side, took a few steps back and said, "In this case, then I won't disturb An Lehou." ”

As he spoke, Yun Guang looked like Mo Zhongqing retreated, retreated again, retreated to the door and was just about to turn around and leave, but heard Mo Shaoying say coldly: "Tang Gongzi, this Hou Ye is such a little junior sister, do you understand?"

Yun Guangwei paused, turned around and said, "I understand, can I leave now?"

Mo Shaoying said: "Okay, get out." ”

Yun Guang smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head respectfully, and when he turned his head and walked out of the door, his face was already cold and arrogant.

......

The empty valley is fragrant, the forest is beautiful, and it is lush. This is the Valley of Flowers, along the gurgling stream in the valley you can see the green fields and green tiles, next to the house, a woman in white is dancing a sword in the morning.

Looking at its appearance, it is simple and elegant. The tips of the hair are white hairpins and double buns, and there is a little red mark between the eyebrows. The sideburns and hair run down the shoulders, sometimes lightly jumping off with the sword dance, sometimes fitting the chest, lingering in a graceful trajectory.

The waist is tied with silk and strung with delicate agate, and the ink jade ring is hung below. Peiyu jingling, sword dancing whirlwind, quick stabbing and double sword rings dancing like a rabbit, light and agile under the feet.

When he was young, after the sword dance, a man stepped forward and gently wiped the sweat from the woman's forehead with a handkerchief.

The woman's expression is naturally used, and the man's movements are also focused and gentle, although the two behave intimately, but there is no trace of cowardice between them. Obviously, all this has been taken for granted.

The woman practiced the sword dance in Taisu Fang, and the double sword in her hand is called "Qiu Hong Biyue". The woman's name is Bai Suyi, and the man is about herself.

In the picture in front of him, it seemed that everything had returned to the past, back to the incomparably peaceful peach source map, Mo Zhongqing was intoxicated and didn't want to wake up.

However, the good times did not last long, when the picture turned again, the expression of the woman in white changed suddenly, her eyes were seductive, and her face was bewitching and moving.

Mo Zhongqing was puzzled and suddenly pushed the woman in white away. The woman snorted slightly, and the two then argued, and then for some reason between pushing each other, the sky gradually became dull and gloomy, and instead, the woman was holding a sword and suddenly forced Mo Zhongqing away, jumped backwards, raised her left sword and aimed it at her chest, and the tip of the sword stabbed back sharply and then slashed!

After picking it again, a bloody heart was immediately pulled out of the chest by the woman and hung on the tip of the sword.

Blood, bright red blood, a heart that still beats. This shocking scene made Mo Zhongqing's eyes red, and he almost wanted to go crazy!

He shouted but his tongue was silent, and he wanted to step forward but his feet were weak!

And the woman laughed wildly in a burst of lightning and thunder. In the laughter, everything in front of me has undergone earth-shaking changes, whether it is the green fields and good houses, or the streams and mountains, the flowers and thousands of trees have all disintegrated, collapsed, withered in an instant, and all turned into piles of red mud wrapped around the woman and slowly sank.

"No ——!"

Mo Zhongqing suddenly made a sound, and when he was young, he suddenly broke free from the dream and straightened his waist and gasped for breath, and after a while, his face suddenly became stunned, and he was stunned when he looked at the futon near him.

The futon covering his body was smooth and clean, slightly luxurious, and the well-textured robe on his body was obviously not the clothes he wore before he fell unconscious, but whether it was the futon or the robe, he was at least familiar with each other, and he could still call their names, but when he looked away from the near place and looked around the room, he suddenly found that the furnishings in the room were very different from what he had seen before.

The floor was covered with a layer of white sand, on which were starfish-shaped stools, giant clam storage boxes, and uneven walls like bones. The walls are inlaid with palm-sized night pearls, illuminating the whole room with moderate light and shade.

Mo Zhongqing swore that he had never seen such a big bead, let alone such a furnishing from an ordinary person. He cautiously got out of bed only to find that his boots were missing, so he had to step barefoot on the soft sand, and the particles wrapped around the soles of his feet and embedded in the knuckles were not awkward, but they were slightly numb.

Mo Zhongqing looked at all this and felt extremely strange. Unconsciously, he seemed to remember something, his face changed, he touched his back, and then looked at the wooden bed where he had just slept on, and then he had to be convinced that the "Peach Source Map" that he had been carrying on his back was gone.

His memory stayed at the moment when the pillar of light on the top of Tianji Peak pierced, so he didn't know where the Taoyuan diagram that was important to him went, let alone who saved him. But what is certain is that he should no longer be in the Kunlun faction, and he may not even be in the human world.