"Sister Susu, if you want the hard work of your father and the ancestors of the Zhang family to be ruined, you can tell what happened today. ”

"Come back to Langjian and send it, this is your home..."

"In the future, if the second senior brother is in charge of the sect, at least the Langjian faction can be kept from decaying. The second senior brother is a humble gentleman, and he is old and respectful, what else do you have to worry about?"

"If you still have obsessions, I will explain to them, and then the head of the family will be inherited by the child in your womb, Sister Susu, so good?"

Xia Wuwu looked at the silent tigress and began to persuade with a lot of words.

Zhang Susu glared at him: "You only have a child in your womb!"

"Haha... Not now, but there will always be. ”

Xia Wuwu said.

"Don't worry, I underestimated you before. I know that you are clever and not weak in martial arts, can you find a way to rescue the cold fish... Although he has a gap with you, after all, he is also an older brother who has lived with you for more than ten years. ”

Zhang Susu begged.

But the young man did not respond, but looked sideways at the White Shadow Villa that seemed to be placed in the mist, the windows and doors were closed, revealing a ghostly aura.

"Worry-free... Count sister, please. Zhang Susu looked up, and looked at this younger brother who had been in charge for some time, she couldn't overlap the cute child who followed her and asked for candy to eat with this angry and rainy teenager.

Xia Wuwu shook his head.

"It wasn't the goblins that killed him, it was resentment. But I promise you, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to the village to find him... But not now. ”

Zhang Susu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's enough to have your words." ”

Her heart turned back and forth, and several thoughts were in a mess, but after thinking about it, she finally favored the Lang Jian Sect.

It's just that she still has questions, and she doesn't vomit or be unhappy, so she asked, "Why did you kill Ouyang Yihe..."

Xia Wuwu said lightly: "He himself said that there is no impermeable wall in this world... If I don't put up this wall, will I wait for him to go out and spread it?"

"A crane... He's not going to spread it. ”

Xia Wuwu laughed, but no longer answered.

In fact, this is just an explanation for dealing with the cheap sister, far away from the moment when a crane stood in the middle of the ring and invited himself to fight, wanting to force out his evil sword technique...

This person is already an enemy.

Now that he is an enemy, it doesn't matter what he says, because there is only one question left, and that is how to kill him.

Therefore, when Xia Wuwu spoke before, it seemed casual, but in fact, he was paying attention to the spirit of this Wudang swordsman with the name "Little Sword Demon" all the time.

At that moment, he relaxed, and then he died, rightfully so, without any suspense.

This is so cruel.

This is, there was a sound behind the woods, Mu Chen was dragging his body, walking slowly, he was in rags, his chest was exposed, but he couldn't give people a rude and embarrassed feeling.

Those who see it will only think that this is a freewheeling and uninhibited literati.

He hung a short crossbow in his right hand, and the center of his palm was scratched and bloodstained.

"This time we're really going to separate. Mu Chen sighed softly, and then his eyes intentionally or unintentionally skimmed the Wind Fairy on the side.

No matter what the result is, the general manager of the Liangzhou Road march will definitely not let go of Xia Wuwu, who has the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, and the two of them already know this.

Xia Wuwu said lightly: "Sister Susu, you go and take care of the injured people in the Lang Sword Sect." ”

Zhang Susu was stunned for a moment, knowing that the two had something to say, but they still needed to avoid themselves when talking, mysterious... However, she didn't insist, answered, and walked away.

Seeing her go away, Mu Chen said in a low voice: "Rush to the Yellow River ferry outside Chang'an before the moon, show the entry token of the "Tianlong Hidden Cloud Pavilion", you can naturally board the ship, the ship starts every three years, and this year is the right time." ”

"Heavenly Dragon Hidden Cloud Pavilion, what sect is it?"

Mu Chen shook his head and said: "I don't know, this is a token left by the ancestor, saying that if he meets a junior with excellent qualifications and talents, he can be asked to go with the token." But my martial arts qualifications are middle and low, and the group of sons and brothers in my family who are obviously declining, but still have their eyes above the top, are really unbearable. ”

"It's rare to meet a man like you, and my dream of practicing martial arts is pinned on you..."

"If one day, I will stand on the court and rule the world. I hope you've become a martial arts myth too..."

The two looked at each other, and the young hands were clasped tightly together.

"It's a deal. ”

I don't know when, the clouds under the high altitude have dispersed, and the first rays of golden light that broke through the sky shone on the hands of the two people, warm.

"Then, stab me with a sword, and use your powerful swordsmanship. Mu Chen smiled, "Otherwise, I can't explain." ”

Xia Wuwu responded, and then cast Zhong Kui's eyes, leaving a faint blood mark on this friend's shoulder.

"Not enough..."Mu Chen gasped in pain, but he still pointed to his neck and said, "Come here, just don't let me die." ”

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, do you think the general manager of the Liangzhou Road march is an idiot?"

Xia Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, he sat down suddenly, and pressed his palm against the cold rocky ground, until he felt the trembling of his hand stop...

At this moment, he suddenly held his sword, and Zhong Kui, who was extremely accurate, stabbed against the air, leaving a thick blood mark from Mu Chen's neck, scarlet burst out, and immediately dyed the only remaining white robe on Mu Chen's body red.

Throwing the sword away, the two exchanged a hug.

"Ahem, the road ahead is bumpy, take care..."

"Take care of the Lang Sword Sect for me, they are all still very naïve. ”

"Ahem... Your little sister is very affectionate to you, so don't you leave something as a souvenir?"

"No, it'll leave a flaw... Now that I stab you, you can still say that I have cultivated into the devil, and I believe in your ability. But if those disciples knew the truth, they probably wouldn't even need to say anything, just standing in front of the chief administrator, they would be noticed. Emotions can't deceive people, especially Ming Momo. So, convince them that I'm crazy, or at least be skeptical. Xia Wuwu said lightly.

"White Shadow Villa has encountered a ghost. At the same time, Xia Wufu, who forcibly cultivated the top exercises, went mad, and after a fight between friend and foe, he disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. That's a good way to put it. ”

Mu Chen fell silent, obviously thinking about such a feasibility, although there was a flaw in the wound, but he would deal with it slightly, this problem was not big.

In the end, he frowned, and said three words lightly: "Zhang Susu..."

There are some things he just needs to say, and I believe that the friends in front of him can understand them.

Let her "write" Zhang Tou's name... After all, it's the only remaining bloodline of the Zhang family, if it still doesn't work..."

Xia Wuwu no longer spoke, he believed that the man in front of him must have understood.

Now it's not him who has a headache about leaking secrets...

After a silence, the two of them calculated in their hearts, deduced and reviewed several times.

After a long time, Mu Chen said lightly: "Take care." ”

"Take care. ”

The next moment, the acting city lord suddenly bounced back, covered his wound and screamed: "You, are you crazy?!"

Xia Wuwu, who also has an acting school, ruffled his hair, laughed wildly, and then rushed down the mountain road in a frenzy, no longer looking at the cheap sister, the little junior sister, and the disciples of the Langjian faction, his eyes were wide open, looking at the sky, and shouting: "The sword is coming, the sword is coming, look at me with a sword coming to the west, flying immortals outside the sky!"

"Sword, sword!"

He quickly stumbled down the mountain.

Behind him, the little junior sister shouted weakly: "Brother Wuwu, Brother Wuwu! Where are you going!"

And, Mu Chen screamed loudly: "Xiaoyu, stop the bleeding for me, Xia Wuwu has already gone crazy when he practiced, he is crazy, he even killed me." ”

Fang Pingzhi was lying on the ground, he put the blood-soaked Sect Leader robe and green jade ring back on Yue Zhuo'er, the two of them gasped heavily, watching the golden hole between the black clouds get bigger and bigger, and the sky fell warmly.

Zhang Susu was slightly better, she was bandaging and stopping the bleeding of the disciples of the Lang Sword Sect who had survived the catastrophe.

After all, she is also worried about the Langjian faction in her heart, and she values family affection, since Hanyu doesn't know whether she lives or dies, and she can't be killed without worry, then what else does she have to hate?

On one side is the dead Ouyang Yihe, on the other hand, is the Langjian faction that his father spent his life working on, and the worry-free relationship with his childhood sweetheart... It's not hard for her to choose.

Even if she is difficult, Mu Chen will help her make a choice, so that she has no way back. If you still want to retreat, then you can only help her and push her into the abyss of death.

At this time, there was still some hour before dusk, and they had time to go down...

It's just that the demon master who was born out of thin air has left.

Yue Zhuoer sighed softly, this may be the best result.

Don't worry, Sect Master, I, Yue Zhuoer, will definitely carry forward the Lang Sword Sect at all costs!