"What is more powerful than the sword on the rivers and lakes is the human heart, and the sword can heal even if it can hurt you! But the human heart can't figure it out, hurting you invisibly, leaving you with a scar that can never heal!" said the man in tawny clothes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Xiaoyun's heart seemed to be in sharp pain as if he had been pricked by a needle again, and he clenched the Soul Drinking Sword and wanted to turn all the sorrow into the sword, but the sorrow was like something deep in your bones, and it would linger no matter what.

The woman looked at the man in black like poison, but she couldn't say a word, and she hugged him tightly, even though the blood had already stained their shirts.

The man wanted to get up and grab the sword again, so he got up and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, but he was still extremely stubborn, regardless of the blood flowing from his body, he insisted on grabbing the Qingfeng sword, his body could no longer stand, so he had to climb, crawl to the Qingfeng sword, and hold it tightly, it was his life!

The crowd had just dealt him a fatal blow, because he was too strong, so strong that they were uneasy, so strong that as long as he was in them, there was nothing they could do to her! He grabbed the Qingfeng sword tightly, and two blood streaks flowed from her hand to the Qingfeng sword, and she ran over and hugged him tightly, sobbing in a low voice like a child who had lost her parents.

"You've failed, because you're doomed!" the tawny-clad man slowly approached them, his dagger shining coldly from time to time.

"Oh, what do you want?" the woman chuckled, stopping.

"The Holy Fire Hall has killed enough people, and the Holy Fire Hall is ambitious enough, so it shouldn't appear on the rivers and lakes!" said the man in tawny clothes.

"You want to extinguish the Holy Flame Hall?" the woman asked.

"Not only that, but something around your neck!" the tawny man slowly approached them, not stopping at his feet.

"There's someone who's been waiting for you for a long time, and he didn't want to make a move, but it looks like he's going to do it anyway!" the woman laughed suddenly.

The man in black couldn't help but tremble, and everyone in the Holy Fire Hall picked up their weapons and slowly moved closer to the woman.

"The man behind you, your lord, the man behind the Sacred Flame Hall!" the tarsh-clad man's voice became gloomy.

"Yes, his martial prowess!" said the woman.

A voice came from the dark corner of the Inn of the Living Dead, far and near, in the direction of the yellow-brown man who had just been observing.

Everyone in the Living Dead Inn seemed to be suffocated, an invisible force seemed to come from the darkness to control everything, everyone in the Holy Fire Hall was like a dead soldier slowly surrounding everyone, and everyone in Xuanzhen was also pale, clenching their blades, waiting for their most tragic battle!

"We have no intention of being an enemy of the Holy Fire Hall, so we just want you to let one go!" Wang Shentong said.

"If we don't take this opportunity to exterminate them, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a chance in the future!" said the man in tawny clothes to Wang Shentong.

"I'm just here to save people, and it has nothing to do with me in other things!" Wang Shentong said.

"Their white-clothed man's martial arts are still so powerful, their lord will definitely be far superior to him! We will retreat for the time being, and in time, we will raise all the heroes of the martial arts to destroy them together! The enemy's situation is unknown, so it is best to make ourselves invincible first!" Master Xuan Zhen said, holding the Qingzhen sword tightly.

"It's important to save people, it's even more important to save yourself, the only thing that isn't important is to fight with them and take your own life in vain!" Qiu Canghai said with a smile.

The tawny-clad man stared silently at the darkness, and then walked towards the woman again, his dagger already raised.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the woman laughed.

"I'm afraid the people inside can't let me die!" the yellow-brown man flew out like an arrow from a string, and the short sword drew a cold light in the sky, as if it was about to split the woman.

"Bang" one dagger collided with another, and both of them took a few steps back, and one stood in front of the woman.

"Leng Xiaoyun, why are you doing this, do you know that all your sins were inflicted on you by her!" the man in tawny clothes said angrily.

"But I still owe her something! I still owe her two lives, she saved me twice, I have to pay her back twice!" Leng Xiaoyun tightly protected the woman with his body, and the Soul Drinking Sword in his hand trembled.

"You're a fool! I saved you to hurt you! I never wanted to save you, and if I did, I wanted to take advantage of you!" the woman's words pierced his heart like a needle, but he had already decided to save her, and no amount of vicious words could change his decision.

"I was a dead man, but you let me live! I should save you for this alone!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Hahaha, I'm a dead man myself, how can I still let others live? If I let you live because of some unintentional words, it is also for you to die, to make you die more painfully!" the woman laughed, but it was more miserable than crying.

"Did you hear her? She has no feelings for you at all, and she has only one purpose, and that is to take advantage of you!" said the man in tan clothes.

Leng Xiaoyun's hand was trembling, he knew that some things had made him almost unable to hold the Soul Drinking Sword, but he still had to hold on tightly! After a long time, he put down the body that was blocking the woman, and slowly turned around and aimed the Soul Drinking Sword at the woman, but when he only saw her, his hand trembled again.

"Leave her to me! We will deal with our affairs, and I will clear my own charges!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"Good!" said the tawny-clad man with a smile, retracting his dagger.

"So she's cheating!" Qiu Canghai said with a smile, his eyes fixed on the woman as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"What does Gang Master Qiu want!" Wang Shentong looked at Qiu Canghai with a smile.

"I found the person I wanted to save, and the rest of the people were all saved by Wudang! That woman was handed over to the Qiu gang leader! We will each take what we need!" Wang Shentong smiled again.

The three of them laughed and walked towards Leng Xiaoyun together.

Leng Xiaoyun reversed the Soul Drinking Sword and pointed it at them: "Whoever comes over again, I will kill whoever comes!"

"It seems that your sword really made a choice for you, can you all the heroes hear what Leng Xiaoyun said just now? Whoever steps forward will kill whoever else, this is also my words!" The man in tan clothes also pointed his short sword at them.

Leng Xiaoyun glanced at her, this may be the last time he saw her, her eyes were so resentful and full of pity, but he knew that it was definitely not him who she loved!

"Let's go!" Leng Xiaoyun roared violently, pushing her out of her hugging the person for a few feet, and the Soul Drinking Sword drew an arc of light to force everyone back.

The woman went up the stairs and didn't know what to hold down, and the Living Dead Inn was pitch black in an instant.