"This decision you made...... Have you asked me?"

In the middle of Hua Xiangrong and Situ Wushuang, the pure white scabbard of the Blood-Draining Sword was raised horizontally, blocking between the two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Husband......

Hua Xiangrong looked at Jian Chen, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she choked for a long time, but she couldn't speak.

Jian Chen smiled at her and said, "I never felt that you were a burden. ”

"So, since you don't want to go with him at all, then you don't have to go, it's a big deal......"

It's a big deal, he didn't say anything, but the blood-draining sword that was raised flat suddenly shook violently.

Bang Bang Bang!

The pure white scabbard made of extraterrestrial meteorite seemed to be in a fierce confrontation with the Blood-Draining Sword, and as the violent tremor kept opening and closing, a fierce light as thick as blood appeared at a glance, and the entire dim passage also became bright and dark.

Jian Chen's eyes were also rendered blood-red by this fleeting and fleeting fierce light, and his face was already hideous due to the influence of the fierce aura on the blood.

The bloody sword is about to be unsheathed!

"No—!"

Hua Xiangrong suddenly raised her voice and said resolutely: "Husband, the blood draining sword can't be unsheathed, at least not now!"

"If you have to stop it, then ...... Then Rong'er will die in front of you!"

With a squeeze of his wrist in, the extremely sharp dagger slashed into his neck.

Blood is no longer flowing, but, spraying!

"Don't!"

"Miss Flower!"

Guo Chuanzong and Guan Ping, who had just woken up for half a minute from the dizziness that crashed into the mountain wall, saw blood splattered, and the relationship between the two and Hua Xiangrong was not thin, and their eyes were suddenly split.

The clanging sound of the scabbard hitting the hilt of the sword stopped instantly, and the blood in Jian Chen's eyes faded clean in an instant.

"Husband. Hua Xiangrong didn't seem to feel the pain in her neck at all, she just looked at Jian Chen, and said firmly: "It is my own decision to go with my senior brother, if we can meet in the future, standing in front of you will definitely be a different Rong'er." ”

"No, it's not Rong'er, it's ...... Flower Matchless!"

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Qiyun Mountain, Baiyue Peak.

Wow!

A bucket of clear stream water was poured into a huge tank.

"Whew!"

Yin Xiukong put down the bucket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and while exhaling a long breath, he gently slapped his back with his hand.

Looking at the huge water tank that was already full, he showed a satisfied look and said to himself: "It's finally full, and it's enough to eat for four or five days!"

looked left and right, and suddenly sighed again, and the look of satisfaction suddenly turned to dazedness, "Since the senior brother left, the master has not seen anyone for three or five days, and this time it is even more excessive, it has been more than half a month, and there is no news." ”

He sat on the ground, picked up a stone and threw it far away, and snorted angrily: "Such a big mountain, just me, I'm about to suffocate to death!"

The body stretched hard, and he fell down when he looked up to the sky, lying on the ground with big characters on his limbs, pouting his lips with some rebellious psychology: "One person is one person, you should eat, you should sleep, how good!"

Saying that, he stretched his waist and really wanted to sleep first.

Wow!

Suddenly, the white light flashed in front of him, and then a cold feeling poured down on his face, and he was caught off guard, and his mouth that was yawning and opening wide suddenly choked on two mouthfuls of water, causing his body to tremble violently and cough violently.

"Who!"

Suddenly drenched into a soup chicken, Yin Xiukong trembled, turned over and got up, screaming in his mouth, and a pair of eyes swept around.

Unexpectedly, there was no half of the figure.

In the huge water tank, the waves were sparkling, and the stream that had been filled by him was missing, and at this moment the water surface was swaying, and the water that wanted to be poured on his head came from the tank.

Yin Xiukong lowered his head again, and was shocked to find that the wooden bucket he used to draw water was missing!

This strange scene immediately made his heart cold, and it was broad daylight...... Didn't you meet a ghost?

Brush, the steel sword that never left his body was held in his hand, his voice trembled, and he mustered up the courage to shout: "Out, come out......! I see you!"

Looking around, there was still no movement.

At this moment, the trembling of the body became more intense, as if sifting chaff.

"Huh. ”

Just as he was about to collapse, out of nowhere, a human voice finally came.

"Little brother, practice is not for the master to see, it's not good to be lazy. ”

The voice was also gentle, but it was only in Yin Xiukong's ears, but it was no different from a soul hook.

He trembled and swept around again, but still half a figure was missing, and suddenly collapsed: "You, you, you...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Out of ...... Come out!"

This sound is also useful, and before the words fell, he only felt a flower in front of him, and sure enough, something came out.

"Ahh

This surprise was not trivial, it was as straight as the last straw that crushed the camel in Yin Xiu's hollow heart, he screamed, what came out in front of him, he didn't have time to look at it, and he slashed at the front of him with a steel sword in both hands.

Unexpectedly, his steel sword had just slashed out a sword, and it suddenly seemed to be embedded in the crack of the stone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

"Help!"

Yin Xiukong's face was so frightened that his face was pale, his hands were loosened like lightning, and the person had taken a few steps back, twisted his ankles, and fell heavily to the ground.

"That...... Am I that terrible?"

The gentle voice seemed a little helpless, coming from in front of him.

Yin Xiukong, who was already holding his head in his hands and preparing to die, heard that the other party did not seem to have malicious intent, so he was bold, and his hands covering his eyes made a slit and looked forward from the slit.

This time he finally saw it clearly, so Yin Xiukong shouted again: "Mom!"

His hands were folded together, his head slammed to the ground, and he didn't dare to raise it again.

In front of him stood a man with his steel sword in his hand.

A hasty glance between his fingers could only make Yin Xiukong see these contents, and this could not scare him so badly.

What really scared him so much that he didn't dare to lift his head was the clothes that the man was wearing.

Blood, all blood.

The person who suddenly appeared on Bai Yue Peak was wearing a dried and dirty bloody clothes!

"You, you...... Where are you the devil from?"

Yin Xiukong buried his head in the ground, and shouted loudly: "Let me tell you, I have never done anything bad in my life, and the yang energy on my body is very strong, but I am not afraid of you!"

"Then why don't you stand up and speak?"

That gentle voice suddenly sounded very close to his ears, so frightened that Yin Xiukong immediately rolled on the spot and was about to run away.

Suddenly, a big hand pressed on his head, and the force was not weak, and he stopped the action of rolling alive.

"Huh?"

Yin Xiukong was so frightened that the six gods were gone, and suddenly he felt that the big hand on his head was very warm, and he screamed in surprise, and the fear in his heart weakened a lot.

If you have a temperature on your hands, then you are not a ghost?