"Xiao Jue, you, are you willing to wait for me?" The voice of the Shura envoy was already trembling, and the absolute lord looked at the Shura envoy in surprise, "Hmph, hum~ Wait, I don't have time to wait for you, Shura envoy!" The absolute lord looked at the Shura envoy coldly and said. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info: "Give me a move. The Absolute Master took the sword in one hand and slapped it at the Shura Envoy, who pushed back to avoid the Absolute Lord's palm.

"Hurry up, make a move...... "The absolute lord frantically struck at the Shura envoy, palm after palm. The Shura envoy dodged all of the Absolute Master's attacks. Finally, the Jeredient stopped panting. "Since you don't fight back, then we will decide life and death with one sword!" said the Absolute Master, looking at the Shura envoy. The Shura envoy raised his double hook, as if agreeing with the Absolute Master's attention.

Both of them looked at each other, and at the same time their bodies exuded a powerful murderous aura, and on the side, Yu Wenxuan sensed the aura of the two of them, and something called this fear poured out from the bottom of his heart. The little old man seemed to know Yu Wenxuan's heart and handed him a pot of wine. "Baby, remember, no matter how powerful the enemy is, you have to face it, being strong on the surface is nothing, being strong in the heart is really strong!" Yu Wenxuan poured a big sip of wine, looking at the two people in front of the door, the fear in his heart was much lighter.

"If you feel confused, just take a sip of wine!" said the little old man with a grin to Yu Wenxuan, who was drinking wine one after another. It turns out that this is the reason why some swordsmen like to hang wine jugs around them, just because their hands are stained with too much people's blood, just because their hearts have been blinded by this world, so they can have this wine to clear their minds. Yu Wenxuan decided to ask the little old man for a wine jug.

Neither the Absolute Lord nor the Shura Envoy moved, they were observing, observing each other's flaws, and giving each other the most fatal blow. That's how the tricks in the master's view are, without any fancy and no language, but at the most critical time to give the enemy the most fatal blow, they often only have a sword, a sword past, either you die, or I forget.

The streets were so quiet, when the court learned that it was the lockers, they had already asked the shop to evacuate the people, and no one wanted to provoke the lockers.

At this moment, the two people moved at the same time, and the Thousand Machines of the Absolute Lord stabbed out in the air one after another, as if an invisible sword qi, and the Shura envoy also swung this pair of hooks to attack the Absolute Lord, the iron hook seemed to have no line, and easily passed through the sword of the Absolute Lord, and the two of them staggered in the air at the same time, facing each other with their backs to each other.

Suddenly, blood erupted from the Absolute Master's shoulders, and the mask and mouth of his face were cut off, and the blood from his shoulders flowed down his arms, dripping from the tip of his sword to the ground. "I'm defeated, I'm no match for you. The Absolute Lord put away his sword and turned around. He had already closed his eyes, waiting for the Shura envoy to come and deliver the final blow. Shura slowly approached the Absolute Lord with his double hooks.

But she didn't kill the Absolute Master, "You go, from now on, you are no longer a locker, if there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!" "If you don't kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow. The Absolute Lord turned to the Shura envoy and shouted. The Shura envoy didn't look back, didn't say anything, just froze in place for a moment, and then walked towards Yu Wenxuan.

The blood-red eyes of the Absolute Lord glanced at the back of the Shura envoy in a complicated manner, and then at Yu Wenxuan, who was looking at him, smiled coldly, and turned to leave. "You don't want to take that girl. The little old man held the knife in front of the Shura envoy. "Get out of the way!" the Shura envoy's voice returned to when it was neither yin nor yang. "Baby, take the girl away~" The little old man yelled at Yu Wenxuan, who was still in a daze. "Do you still want to leave now!" Shura chased after Yu Wenxuan with a step.

At this time, the little old man pounced forward, hugged the waist of the Shura envoy, and the iron hook pierced the back of the little old man, and the little old man spit out a mouthful of blood, "Stinky old man~" Yu Wenxuan turned around and just saw this scene, opened his eyes wide, and yelled. "Quick...... Let's go!" the little old man said with difficulty as he hugged Shura. "Let go!" Shura slashed one of the little old man's hands with another swing of his iron hook and kicked the little old man to the ground.

"Let's go~go~" The little old man hugged the leg of the Shura envoy with one hand on the ground and yelled at Yu Wenxuan. The Shura envoy raised the iron hook again, and she glanced at Yu Wenxuan's eyes full of smiles. "You said that you are our family, so!" Yu Wenxuan put down Lingshuang'er and gradually raised his head and looked at the Shura envoy, "I won't leave you behind." The sword came out of its sheath with a clear sound, the little old man shook his head weakly, he smiled, he finally found the chivalry in his heart.

It was the child in front of him, just like himself back then, that he understood why Mr. Konsui took such a fancy to this child, and his wish came true. He let go of the Shura envoy's leg, drew his knife and slashed at the Shura envoy's leg, and the Shura envoy waved down, "Goodbye, this Jianghu!" The little old man's head flew high with blood flowers, Yu Wenxuan looked at the little old man's head, his eyes gradually widened, and the past events were recalled.

He is such a person, an ordinary person who can change the heavens and demons, an existence like a grandfather to himself, with a smile on his face, and like Mr. Kinsui, he understands his chivalry and righteousness. He left nothing but a cold corpse and a fiery heart.

"Ah~stinky old man~" Yu Wenxuan's eyes were red, and he clenched the sword in his hand and rushed towards the Shura envoy in front. The sword was knocked away by the Shura envoy's blow, and he grabbed Yu Wenxuan's neck with one hand and lifted him up, Yu Wenxuan gritted his teeth and looked at the eyes under the Shura envoy's mask. "You can't even hold a sword steadily, and you still want to use a sword, so you might as well go back and brew your bar as soon as possible!" said the Shura envoy and raised the iron hook, "I...... Certain...... Yes...... Kill you!" Yu Wenxuan opened his eyes angrily and said word by word.

"But you don't have a chance!" After speaking, the Shura envoy swung an iron hook and attacked Yu Wenxuan's head, but Yu Wenxuan looked at the Shura envoy deadly, as if he had to remember this face even if he went to hell. "Wait!" the iron hook stopped in Yu Wenxuan's ear, and he could see that a trace of blood had flowed out. Shura shook Yu Wenxuan away and looked at the person who spoke.

"Don't you want to take me away, then if you let Brother Wen Xuan go, I'll go with you, otherwise I won't go with you even if I die." It turned out that Ling Shuang'er woke up, he saw the body of the little old man, and he also saw his brother Wenxuan, who was almost killed, and she suddenly felt that she was useless. "You fool~" Yu Wenxuan got up and shouted when he saw Ling Shuang'er with tears in his eyes.

Shura kicked Yu Wenxuan to the ground again, "If you dare to hurt him, I'll die for you now!" Ling Shuang'er pulled out four silver sticks from her arms and shouted with tears on her neck. "Okay, you come with me, I'll let this waste boy go," Shura put away his double hooks and gradually walked in front of Lingshuang'er.

"Don't, don't go with her!" Yu Wenxuan covered his stomach, propped his head on the ground, and shouted in pain Lingshuang'er looked at Yu Wenxuan with tears in her eyes and shook her head, "If you don't want to see this kid turn into a corpse, then come with me!" The Shura envoy said coldly to Lingshuang'er, "Brother Wenxuan, Shuang'er will always remember you!" Lingshuang'er took one last look at Yu Wenxuan, and resolutely turned her head and left with the Shura envoy. "Why, why, ah~" Yu Wenxuan suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the sword on the side and rushed towards the Shura envoy, the Shura envoy turned around and slapped Yu Wenxuan's lower abdomen, only to see that the palm had purple light, Yu Wenxuan was beaten so that the whole person bowed, vomited blood and flew out, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Brother Wenxuan~" Ling Shuang'er shouted, and wanted to rush forward to help him up, but was knocked out by Shura's palm. Yu Wenxuan lay on the ground and watched weakly as the Shura envoy took away Lingshuang'er, "I will definitely kill you!" he raised his head and looked coldly at the Shura envoy who was far away and said, "Hmph! I don't know how many people want to kill me, and there is no shortage of you." After speaking, he took Ling Shuang'er away without looking back.

Yu Wenxuan stretched out his hand, and in mid-air, he wanted to grab Ling Shuang'er, but his consciousness gradually blurred, and his hand fell to the ground weakly, "Frost...... Son!"

In the evening, there was a light rain, and there was a young man lying on the street, and the headless corpse of an old man, and there were many people on the street, but no one stepped forward to see the unconscious young man, and even the court officials who were patrolling and passing by regarded it as if they had not seen it, because they all knew that the young man had offended a locker who no one could afford to provoke.

Eventually, the crowd dispersed, and the shops on both sides of the street were closed. The boy was awakened by the rain falling from the sky, and he slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the dark sky. Now, he has nothing left, Lingshuang'er has been taken away, and the little old man has died for them, and now only he is left.

He got up from the ground and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then looked at a striking purple palm print on his abdomen, which was left by the Shura envoy, Yu Wenxuan picked up the sword, walked to the little old man's head, and held the head with both hands. "Why! stinky old man, why are you so stupid!" looked at the corners of the little old man's mouth, as if he was still alive, and he was still the same little old man as a naughty boy.

Yu Wenxuan remembered and smiled, he buried the little old man and buried him with Mr. Jinshui, the little old man once said that he and Mr. Jinshui were best friends, and Yu Wenxuan didn't want the little old man to be alone over there.

Looking at the dwarf grave in front of him, it seemed to be the figure of a little old man, "Go all the way! Stinky old man!" Yu Wenxuan got a glass of wine in front of the grave and turned to leave. His eyes were cold, like the eyes of a master, and he was emotionless. Yu Wenxuan decided to go to the Heavenly Gate Sect, he has the internal strength of the little old man, except for his own life-chasing sword, he doesn't have any mental method, and the little old man's Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations haven't had time to teach him, so he has to learn.

Keep studying until you find the lockers, then kill them all and bring back Lingshuang'er, "Even if you reach the end of hell, I will bring you back!" From then on, Yu Wenxuan began his path of revenge.