Xiyun saw that although the nun was frightened by the loud shouts of the two, her eyes looked at her very calmly and calmly, and there was a comforting smile on the corner of her mouth, as if to say, "Don't give it to him." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs for me, it's okay, I won't blame you. ”

Xiyun's heart shook violently, and a warm current gushed out of nowhere, only to feel that there was more strength in his body, and a smile appeared on his face, nodded, and said, "Master, you are reasonable." ”

Hengdao's eyes suddenly widened, and he was angry, and shouted: "Little monk, bring a sword, or I will kill you!"

The nun snorted softly, "Ah Dao ......"

Hengdao trembled, this was her most affectionate name for him in the past, but when she heard it in his ears, it made him feel sad, as if the goodbye was imminent, and he couldn't help but look sour, tears welled up in his eyes, "Bilian ......"

Xiyun showed a relieved smile and said, "Only when people live can they have a chance to repent. Bao Yu, the sword can be given to you, you let go of her. ”

"Ah!" Hengdao and the nun were all stunned, but they didn't expect the little monk to say, "You are reasonable" It turned out to be this sentence.

Bao Yan also opened his mouth slightly, and some couldn't react, although this was exactly the result he wanted, but the process was a little unexpected to him.

Xiyun untied the sword from his back.

The nun hurriedly said: "Little master, uh......" But Bao Yan immediately pinched her throat and didn't allow her to talk more.

Hengdao was furious, "Let go of her!" As if empathizing, he only felt a tightness in his throat, extremely uncomfortable, and very nervous.

Bao Yu said: "The Qingyun Sword will naturally be released when it is in hand. He turned to Xiyun and said, "Untie!" But he was cautious, afraid that Xiyun would bluff with fakes.

Xiyun said: "You tap." According to the words, he untied the black cloth, revealing the blue cloud sword.

Bao Yu was overjoyed suddenly, for more than ten years, thinking about it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and breathe rapidly. Suddenly, he noticed that Xiyun was coming over, and exclaimed, "Stop!" and then choked the nun's neck, and even the dagger almost cut her skin.

Xiyun hurriedly stopped.

Hengdao was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

Bao Yan looked at the window and said, "You stand back, put your sword in the window, and stand in the corner, the corner! ”

Xiyun and Hengdao glanced at each other, they were very cooperative, and Hengdao said in a low voice: "I will chase the sword back and return it to you." ”

Xiyun was stunned, the last time Heifeng Village saved him, this guy was almost revenge, this time ...... , casually replied: "No, you can take it anyway." ”

When Hengdao heard the word "grab", he suffocated slightly, and his old face turned red.

Xiyun actually didn't mean to be sarcastic, he just said it truthfully, and if Qingyun's sword was really as strange as Bao Yu said, maybe he would be able to advance to the realm of the sect craftsman in a few days, and it would not be easy to take the sword back. Of course, no matter how difficult it is, he will not give up, he is ordered by others, and he should be loyal to others.

Bao Yu pushed the nun to the window, her eyes were eager, but she did not let her guard down, and when she saw the two of them talking to each other, she immediately shouted, "What did you say?"

Hengdao snorted and said, "We said that the martial arts of the world will find you trouble when they learn that you have taken the Qingyun Sword!"

"Trouble me?!" Bao Yu sneered, "With the Qingyun Sword as a matchmaker, I can be promoted to a strong sect craftsman in a few months, and trouble me?" hahaha, the four great grandmasters ignore mundane matters, who else dares to trouble me!"

Hengdao's eyebrows immediately raised a *** This person is so fearless, I'm afraid he does have this ability, I can't help but look at Xiyun, and think: This guy is making rapid progress, and he will be one point stronger in a fight, and Hao Tonghai was not lightly injured in the last fight, I don't know if he has the ability...... Then I felt that I was thinking too much, this monk was more than twenty years old at most, could it be that he could become a master master of the master of At this time, he remembered Ren Qianxiong, who had a bloody decisive battle with him that day and did not take a step back, and suddenly felt a sense of twilight, now it is the world of young people.

Hengdao thought a lot in his mind, and finally looked at the female nun earnestly, and suddenly felt that everything was not important, whether it was to retire to the rivers and lakes, as long as she was willing to return to herself, everything would be fine, and she couldn't help but smile happily.

Bao Yan finally walked to the window, his left hand was stuck in front of the female nun's throat, and his right hand stretched out to the Qingyun Sword, which was extremely nervous and trembling.

The coveted sword was finally in his hands, and Bao Yu felt as if he had taken an elixir, his spirit was shocked, his face was radiant, and he couldn't help laughing.

Hengdao shouted: "Release the people!"

Bao Yu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Okay!" With his left hand, he pushed the nun out, and at the same time, her feet were cushioned, and her figure flashed out of the window.

"Ah~" The nun let out a low cry and threw herself into the arms of the horizontal knife.

Hengdao's face turned snow-white with a brush, and he held the nun's hand to his back, and a warm current soaked his five fingers, drowning him in boundless darkness.

"Bi, Bilian......" Hengdao muttered, his face full of sadness, looking at the nun's pale face in despair.

Xiyun rushed to the window, only to see a black shadow flashing, Bao Yu had jumped off the wall, with his skills at this time, how could he pursue, looking back, he saw a dagger in the back of the nun's heart, and he didn't enter it, and suddenly a flame rose in his heart, only to feel that his whole body was burning like fire, and he almost wanted to explode.

Hengdao was cold, trembling slightly, and muttered, "Bilian~"

The nun didn't seem to be able to come back to her senses, and when she heard the light call of the horizontal knife, her eyes slowly focused on his face, and then revealed a deep affection like the sea, and reached out to his rough face, "Ah Dao, Ah Dao ......"

Hengdao was in good spirits, and hurriedly grabbed her hand and pressed it against his face, the slender and pale little hand was as soft as a bone, as cold as winter frost.

"This is retribution, don't grieve ......"

"No!no!" Snarled reluctantly, "I should have killed him, I should have killed him just now!"

The nun shook her head with effort, her movements gentle and weak, "I did a lot of wrong things with you when I was young......"

"No, you didn't, it's me, it's me who did the wrong thing, it's all my ......"

The nun smiled reluctantly, turned to look at Xiyun, and saw that his face was full of anger, and her eyes showed pity, "Little master, I'm sorry to cause you to lose your sword." ”

Xiyun trembled, "I, I ......" was full of confusion.

The nun said, "That man...... , you chase the sword back, or, don't kill him, okay?"

Xiyun met her eyes, and found that she had no hatred at all, only felt a clear stream coming from her eyes, and the anger in her body was extinguished at the touch of a button, her knees were weak, and she fell to the ground, "Shitai, you ......" Seeing her looking at herself expectantly, there was three points of warmth in her heart, calmed down, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Okay, don't kill him." But thinking of Bao Yu's radiant appearance when he got the Qingyun Sword, he sighed in his heart, afraid that he would be killed by him instead.

Hengdao was furious, his right hand was pushed out horizontally, Xiyun fell on his back, seeing Hengdao's face full of tears, he actually laughed, it turned out that such a fierce person like a tiger and leopard would also cry like this, and he would have a chance to repent when he was alive, which was good, if he hadn't stopped it with a smile, he would have killed him a few days ago. (To be continued.) )