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"It's naïve, I don't think we're far from death, you're still daydreaming here!" Xiu'er mocked.

Speaking of death, Luo Siming was obviously shocked, and he instinctively kept looking around, as if to peep if there was any danger. Later, he paced around the room, pondering the meaning of Xiu'er's words.

"You're thinking too much, how could Duan Yifeng kill us, he should still reuse us!" Luo Siming said loudly.

"You keep quiet, you want to be discovered? Listen to me, now that Duan Yifeng has unified the Harrier Fall Faction, the use value of the two of us is gone, the so-called flying birds are hiding with good bows, and the cunning rabbits are dead and lackeys are cooking, do you think we can escape this strange circle?"

"But Duan Yifeng was very polite to me, just now he kept talking to me inside, praising me, and saying that he wanted to reuse me, how could he kill me! You must have thought too much, he won't kill me!"

When Xiu'er heard this, she shook her head and said, "Let me tell you the truth, if a person is Duan Yifeng's confidant and trusts him very much, then Duan Yifeng will not be polite to him, on the contrary, he always loses his temper with him, so that the relationship is close and trusts him." Besides, you won his apparent favor by betraying your master, he would never think so in his heart, but he didn't trust you, his own master would betray, and he still expected you to be loyal to him, how could it be?"

These words were like five thunderbolts, Luo Siming was so frightened that he suddenly stumbled down, he sat on the ground obliquely, did not get up for a long time, and then kept trembling, and his state also changed from the high-spirited just now, to shrink his head and tremble.

He sat on the ground recliningly, constantly recalling Xiu'er's words just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Think about it, how is it possible for a person who can betray even his own master to be loyal to his new master?

And Duan Yifeng has always demanded that his disciples be absolutely loyal to him, and for this reason, he used all kinds of cruel means to make everyone really afraid of surrendering. Luo Siming was very worried at this time, in order to make his disciples loyal, Duan Yifeng would carefully choose a certain time to torture himself, a traitor who betrayed his master, to death, so as to form a deterrent, so that everyone would be loyal to him and dare not change their minds.

Thinking of this, Luo Siming was extremely frightened, he even felt that he would not survive tonight, maybe at the celebration banquet, Duan Yifeng would kill himself.

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er, you have to save me, I don't want to die!" Luo Siming said with a crying voice.

"Alas, I can't protect myself, how can I save you! We have to wait for death!" Xiu'er sighed.

"No, no, I can't die, I don't want to die!Otherwise, let's run now, run far, Duan Yifeng can't find us, and we will be safe!" Luo Siming hurriedly stood up and said.

"Not tonight, he has already sent a lot of people to garrison the pass out of the mountain, in order to prevent the Blood Drinking Sword from being captured by other sects, how can we escape!" Xiu'er continued to sigh.

"Then what should we do, we can't just wait for death! we have to do something, otherwise, I will not be reconciled, we are still young. Luo Siming said.

Xiu'er walked around the house, thinking about what to do, she felt that she could be killed at any moment, and her instinct for survival made her unwilling to sit still. And Luo Siming kept looking at Xiu'er, trying to get a glimpse of whether there was a way to redeem herself from her expression.

After a while, Xiu'er said: "I think there is only this way now." ”

"Which way? Say it quickly!"

"Steal the blood-drinking sword in Duan Yifeng's hand, give it to Zhuo Yifan, and let Zhuo Yifan deal with him. Then we will run away. Xiu'er said.

"Ah, why don't we kill Duan Yifeng with the Blood Drinking Sword ourselves? Is it necessary to give the Blood Drinking Sword to Zhuo Yifan?" Luo Siming was puzzled.

"They say that the blood-drinking sword is very evil, and it can fly out of a monster like a dragon, which is difficult for ordinary people to control, only Zhuo Jian Villa himself can control it, after handing it over to Zhuo Yifan, Zhuo Yifan will definitely find him desperately, so that we can slip away. Xiu'er said.

"This ...... This is just a solution, there is a better way. Luo Siming said.

"What better way?"

"The two of us have already practiced the Eastern Harrier Fire Palm, although the martial arts are not high, I think it is more than enough to control a blood-drinking sword, I don't want to go through all the hard work and take such a big risk to steal the blood-drinking sword and hand it over directly to Zhuo Yifan. Let's use the Blood Drinking Sword to deal with Duan Yifeng first, if it is really difficult to resist the sword, it is not too late to hand it over to Zhuo Yifan to deal with him!What do you think?" Luo Siming said with a smile.

Xiu'er didn't reply directly, but understood what he meant between the lines, this Luo Siming is really not a master who is willing to suffer, even if his life is threatened, he does not forget to reap the maximum benefits, and he is unwilling to give the blood-drinking sword to Zhuo Yifan, and this is his main purpose.

However, with his own strength, it is difficult to steal the blood-drinking sword and rescue Zhuo Yifan, so he can only promise Luo Siming to rescue Zhuo Yifan with him.

"That's nothing, you can try it yourself first when the time comes, see if you can resist the blood-drinking sword, if it really doesn't work, you can only let Zhuo Yifan the sword, we will take the opportunity to run away." Xiu'er replied.

"So when are we going to do it? tonight?"

"Duan Yifeng just got the Blood Drinking Sword, he must not leave his body, and we must wait for a few days for him to lose his freshness before we have a chance. Xiu'er said.

"It is also said that you must be unprepared by surprise, so that you can have a certain chance of winning. ”

Xiu'er nodded at it and said, "Let's go back quickly, it's been a long time, don't arouse Duan Yifeng's suspicions." ”

The frightened Luo Siming didn't have the triumphant look he had just now at all, but became worried, he kept muttering in his mouth, but his voice was too small to be heard clearly at all, and the look of his chatter made people think he was a psychopath.

When she was about to reach the door, Xiu'er asked Luo Siming to wait for her to go in again, and she walked in through the side door first.

She walked to her desk and sat down, seeing that Duan Yifeng was still patrolling table by table, talking to the disciples from time to time, she looked very happy, she simply couldn't close her mouth, and this kind of expression was rare for him in the past.

Xiu'er saw that Duan Zixiong was also here in front of the main table, but his demeanor was still a little sluggish, but it was much better than when he first came back, although his face showed sadness, Xiu'er didn't have much sympathy for him.

After a while, Luo Siming also walked in from outside, and he could see that he was deliberately pretending to be casual, but there was a little fear in his eyes.