"In this way, if you don't return, you can only take it yourself!" he said, touching his hand to the knife at his waist, and his body suddenly exuded a fierce momentum. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info saw it, and the expression on his face began to become solemn.

"Yan Dao is looking for life!" "Yan Dao is looking for his life!" Bugui whispered, only to see the sword light appear, and the next moment it crossed the space and appeared above the sect leader's head, and the cold sword forced the dead Xiao Mo and the woman in green shirt who were watching the battle to the sidelines.

"Carving insect skills!" the sect leader sneered contemptuously, and when the light of the non-returnable sword fell, the silver arc scimitar in his hand drew a crescent moon and greeted him.

Listening to the sound of "ding", a cluster of sparks erupted at the intersection of the weapons of the two sides, but before the sparks could be annihilated, the non-returnee quickly attacked the second sword. The dead Xiao Mo and the woman in the green shirt heard a whisper in their ears:

"Yan Dao asks to return!"

Then she saw two sword shadows appear in front of the sect leader, and they approached her jade neck with a whistling sound. The sect leader's expression was solemn, and with a slight touch of her feet, the whole person suddenly slid back like a piece of down feathers.

However, this could not avoid this fatal knife move, and she pressed down on her waist as she sliding, swinging her head downward. Sure enough, two sword shadows slashed across her face. It's just that when she was about to stand up straight, her heart suddenly tightened. She didn't want to slam the silver arc scimitar out of her hand diagonally, and the "bang!" hit the ground with a bang, and she used the help of the impact to move sideways to the side of her.

The two of them, Xiao Mo and the woman in the green shirt, saw the two sword shadows that struck out turn back again, and shot away from the sect leader's side.

"Yan goes to Yan and returns, no one returns!" The whisper of the non-returnee sounded again, and he saw that the two knife shadows that hit the air merged into one, and returned to the hands of the non-returnee again. Then the dead Xiao Mo and the woman in the green shirt only felt a flower in front of them, and the knife and the person turned into an afterimage, slashing at the sect leader who had just stood firm with an inevitable momentum.

"Cousin!" Feeling the power of this knife, the woman in the green shirt couldn't help but scream, and a trace of worry appeared on her face.

Seeing that the swiftness of the knife was unavoidable, the sect leader no longer dodged, she used her hand to swing more than a dozen knives in an instant, and each time the knife was swung, there would be a sound of breaking the sky, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron intersecting weapons.

Finally, when she swung her last sword, the inevitable sword light was completely stopped in front of her. And what is revealed is the figure of the unreturned man with a sword. Dead Xiao Mo saw that a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the non-returnee, and a few strands of hair fell from his shoulders. On the other hand, the Sect Master's Silver Arc Scimitar in her hand had become broken, as if it had lost its luster after thousands of battles.

"You're very good!" the Sect Master suddenly exclaimed.

The person who did not return suddenly moved again, and before everyone could react, he suddenly disappeared at the entrance of the dungeon, and at the same time, his faint words came from everyone's ears:

"You can't keep the Xuanwu Sword!"

The Sect Master stared at the entrance to the dungeon, where the non-returnees had left, his pupils shrunk.

"Cousin, how are you?" the woman in the green shirt hurriedly stepped forward to the sect leader and asked with concern.

The sect leader retracted his gaze, waved his hand at the green-shirted woman, and said, "I'm fine." ”

As she spoke, she took the broken silver arc scimitar in front of her eyes and looked at it, and then the dead Xiao Mo and the woman in the green shirt realized that the broken scimitar she held in her hand was shaking constantly.

Dead Xiao Mo was secretly surprised in his heart, the knife is mortal, and it is impossible to shake it by himself, so there is only ...... The Master's hands were shaking. Yes, the blow of the Fang Cai Returnee is not bad, even though the sect leader has extraordinary martial arts, but blocking this knife, I think it will also pay a lot of price.

The girl in the green shirt couldn't see the problem, so she only heard her ask the sect leader worriedly: "Cousin, ...... you?"

"No problem. The Sect Master threw the Silver Arc Scimitar on the ground, the knife was already broken, and it was useless to leave it.

Then she looked at the woman in the green shirt and said, "Cousin, this person has been seriously injured by me, and I will have a long night's dreams, you go and inform the people in the sect to go after and kill you! ”

After saying that, she didn't wait for the green-shirted woman to stay, so she left the dungeon first, leaving the green-shirted woman and the dead Xiaomo here.

The woman in the green shirt was about to go out to gather the people of the Five Immortals Sect to pursue, but suddenly as if she remembered something, she turned to look at Dead Xiao Mo: "You are Dead Xiao Mo?"

"It's none of your business. "Don't turn your face and ignore her. He had just heard the sect leader call the woman in front of him, this was the cousin of the sect leader, and she was obviously not a good person.

When the woman in the green shirt heard what he said, she couldn't help but smile, her beautiful laughter was delicate and crisp, which made the deceased Xiao Mo feel comfortable feeling awake and forgetful.

"If you don't say it, I can guess that you look seven points similar to your father's death path. ”

"Hmph!" Dead Xiao Mo snorted softly, but he didn't talk.

Although he didn't want to pay attention to the woman in the green shirt, the woman in the green shirt continued to take care of herself: "But your father's temperament is much more easy-going than you, at least he won't be as cold as you." The woman in the green shirt pursed her lips as she spoke, and suddenly asked:

"Do you want to get out?"

"Are you willing to let me out?" said Xiao Mo suddenly turned his head and said in surprise.

"It's okay if you want me to let you out, but you have to promise me one condition. The woman in the green shirt said.

"What conditions?" asked her without thinking.

"How far you will go in the future, even if your martial arts are improved, you must not come to trouble my cousin, if you agree, I will let you go." ”

"Impossible!" Dead Xiao Mo categorically refused: "She has planted Heart Gu in my body for more than ten years, causing me to kill Aunt Hua who loves me and loves me with my own hands, how can I spare her!"

"But do you know that your mother not only killed my cousin's father and mother back then, but also took her as an apprentice, and often beat and scolded her on weekdays. What do you think of your mother to my cousin compared to the hatred in your heart?" asked the woman in the green shirt rhetorically.

Dead Xiao Mo opened his mouth and was speechless for a while. If what this woman said is true, then the real source of this hatred should be her own mother.

"In that case, then why are you helping me? Don't you want to avenge your uncle and aunt?" asked after a moment of silence.

"Revenge, when is the grievance, you and I should not live in hatred, the matter between your mother and my uncle and aunt is not simply right or wrong, and the hatred of the previous generation does not need to continue to our next generation. The woman in the green shirt said slowly to him.

Dead Xiao Mo was silent again, and the woman in front of him made him feel that there was a kind of human brilliance shining on him, which was a long-lost goodness in the rivers and lakes.

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