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"Don't kill me!" The old man saw the man coming towards him, his face changed greatly, and his body was already trembling, but the wound was still painful and he couldn't move.

The man walked up, but he didn't draw his sword, his lips moved a few times, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, took out a pill from his bosom and threw it to the old man.

"This is poison, you don't want to do it yourself, but you want to torture me to death with poison?" the old man took the pill and sneered.

"The Soul Drinking Sword is no longer the Soul Drinking Sword, Leng Xiaoyun is dead!" the man said.

"Hahaha, the murderous demon is dead, very happy!" the old man laughed.

"The world is impermanent, man's life is a mustard, who lives and dies is very common! Why would you be so happy when he died?" the man asked.

"Because he has done a lot of things for the imperial court before, he is an eagle dog of the imperial court!" said the old man.

"But he's killed all the bad guys!" the man said.

"The corruption and incompetence of the court will only humiliate the innocent people, and if he is a person in the court, he is a bad person, no matter how many bad people he has killed!" the old man said.

"But he's no longer at court!" said the man.

"He has killed many heroes in the rivers and lakes! What is your relationship with him? Who killed him!" the man sighed, and suddenly his face changed and he asked suddenly.

"I have a relationship with him, because I killed him!" the man laughed.

"What is this elixir you gave me!" the old man shouted from afar.

"Poison!" the voice floated through the air.

The old man ate it with confidence.

The man found a place and opened his sac again, and drank.

He didn't like to drink before, because killers need a clear head! But now, he'd rather he'd always be drunk.

"Come with me!" a man's voice said.

"Where are you going, I don't know you!" a woman's voice was a little hasty but still crisp and beautiful.

"Go see the person you're waiting for!" the man's voice remembered.

"Why do you look so strange, you don't look like my master and uncle at all!" the woman wondered.

"There is no one so similar in the world! Tell me the truth, I was sent by your master and uncle to find you!" the man continued.

"Where are they? You don't look like them at all, they don't have a beard and you do!" said the woman.

"Where are they, you follow me!" the man's voice rose again.

The man stopped drinking, because of a voice, a man's voice, his voice he would never forget.

A man grabbed a woman, a beautiful woman, twenty years old at the age of cardamom, bright teeth, bright eyes, black hair and jade skin, and an embroidered pleated skirt just like a fairy.

He knew the man better, he knew him in Lin'an Mansion, a person he used to be merciful to, but he didn't think that he wanted to kill a woman again.

The man grabbed the woman with one hand, handed a pill to the woman with the other and said, "Eat it!"

"Why do you want to eat?" the woman wondered.

"Because you eat it, you can see your master and uncle!" the man laughed.

The woman was ignorant, but she obediently grabbed the pill and made a gesture to eat it, but she was knocked out by something.

"Whoever spoils me is doing my good!" the man said angrily, looking around but there was no one.

"Flower Picking Fairy!" a voice was so cold that it lingered in the man's ears. l

"Who!" said the man's voice, no longer angry, but surprised.

"Someone who should have killed you!" the voice was still cold.

The man didn't answer, and he didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, but there was still no one around.

"He regrets it now!" the voice echoed again, and a dagger had fallen on his neck at some point.

"Soul Drinking Sword!" the man's voice trembled, his hands began to tremble, and the dagger fell to the ground at some point.

"In Lin'an Mansion, you wanted to harm her, but I was soft-hearted but spared you! I didn't think that you still didn't change your nature, I won't be soft-hearted today!" The man with the short sword slowly walked in front of the man, and the soul drinking sword in his hand was full of cold light.

"Hahaha, I don't want to hurt her! I don't believe you!" the man laughed.

The man with the short sword looked coldly at the woman he was holding, and the woman looked at him too, but there was no trace of terror but curiosity.

"Is everything he said true?" asked the dagger with the dagger.

"Yes, he's going to take me to see my master and uncle!" the woman smiled, a smile as pure as snow.

"Look, you've wronged me this time!" the man laughed, but when he saw the woman's smile, a sweet smile, his hand couldn't help but grasp the woman tightly.

"Then who are her master and uncle!" the man with the short sword asked.

"Why do you have so many questions!Girl, I had the good intention of taking you to meet your master and uncle, but this man is really hateful but I don't want you to do it! It seems that my good intentions have fed the hungry wolf, and the girl will take her leave!" the man said fiercely to the woman, grabbing the woman's hand but not letting go.

"This hero stays!" the woman said urgently.

"You think he's a hero!" said the man with the short sword.

"You are really hateful, what is the reason why he was willing to help you but did everything he could to block you!" said the woman, who said angrily, and her hands shook violently, and she drew a soft sword out of nowhere.

"Girl, if you defeat him, I will accompany you again to find your master and uncle, regardless of my previous suspicions!" the man was overjoyed when he saw the woman draw her weapon, and hurriedly stepped aside and said.

"Xue Jin, a disciple of the Yueqiu Daogu sect of the Xia Emei Sect, please give me a move!" the woman said, and the soft sword shook and was as straight as iron.

The woman's hand shook, and the soft sword stabbed out, and the man with the short sword disappeared in a flash, and the woman was furious and saw that he was behind her, and her waist twisted as if she was dancing and leaned back, and the soft sword stabbed out violently with the shape of her body.

The man with the short sword flashed again, and the woman's body changed and a soft sword stabbed straight into the man's body like a dragonfly, although the moves were strange and wonderful, just like a fairy dance, a smile and a body are beautiful;

The man with the short sword just dodged and had no intention of fighting back, and after a few moves, the woman didn't hurt him by half a point.

Seeing that Xue Jin couldn't hurt the person with the short sword at all, the little fairy who picked the flowers hurriedly got up and wanted to escape, but the person with the short sword came out of the sword, and if his sword urged Yama, only one sword would kill him!

Blood flowed down the tip of the sword, and the man put away his dagger.

"Why did you kill!" the woman was furious, and raised her sword to fight again.

"Soul Messenger!" A few trills sounded, and two women in white came from a distance, it was her master and uncle.

"Master, he killed this man! This man was going to take me to you!" the woman pointed to the man with the short sword, and then to the corpse of the flower fairy on the ground.

"This person wants to do you badly, it's good to die!" said Yueying Dao Gu as she looked at the flower picking fairy.

"Then he helped me!" Xue Jin said.

But this time no one spoke, for no one knew the intentions of the man with the short sword.

"Thank you for drinking Daxia!" That Xue Jin didn't notice the strangeness in the eyes of the master and uncle, and hurriedly put away the sword and thanked him.

The man with the short sword was silent.

"Thank you Gou Daxia!" that Xue Jin persevered.

The man with the short sword remained silent.

"His name is Leng Xiaoyun!" said Yueqiu Daogu.

"Thank you Leng Daxia!" said Xue Jin again, but when she got up, she found that the person was long gone.

"The Soul Drinking Sword and the Soul Hooking Messenger are nicknames given to him by the people of the rivers and lakes!, he is a murderous demon!"

"But he saved me just now! I don't think he looks like a bad person!" Xue Jin smiled innocently.