"Did you see that?" an old and deep voice suddenly sounded, almost making Yun Yi jump in fright.

Yun Yi, who was full of excitement and suddenly raised his head, suddenly saw a white-haired old man in linen clothes who came to the side at some point, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Drunkard, why are you here?"

"I came with her," the drunkard said slowly as he watched Yun Yi.

Yun Yi, who was moving in her heart, suddenly swallowed saliva with a dry throat: "Drunkard, who is she? Could it be that she is a ghost? Is there really a ghost in this world?"

"Ghost?" the drunkard who murmured in a deep voice, "Yes, she is a ghost, a devil, a devil from hell." She shouldn't have been in this world, she shouldn't have existed. ”

Although Yunyi was frightened, it didn't mean that he had lost his mind, and he could still clearly distinguish the drunkard's violent mood swings when he said this. Obviously, the drunkard just thinks she's a ghost and a devil.

"Is she a master of the Demon Dao who cultivates evil skills?" Yun Yi asked instead.

The drunkard glanced at Yun Yi and was slightly silent before he spoke: "Maybe! Actually, I don't know where she came from." Even, I don't know if she's a human or a ghost, I don't know what she is, I don't know how powerful her methods are. She seems to be immortal. As you can see, she is able to suck the essence of others to sustain herself. In this way, she can stay young forever. ”

"Is that so?" Yun Yi, whose eyes flickered and muttered to himself, couldn't help but say: "No wonder, the first time I saw her, she was an old lady, and the second time she became an eldest lady, and this time it was even more"

The drunkard didn't wait for Yun Yi to finish speaking, his face changed and he looked at Yun Yi and asked in a trembling voice, "Have you seen her more than once?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yun Yi looked up at the drunkard with some confusion.

"Hehe" In the low hoarse laughter, some complicated flavors have emerged in the drunkard's gaze when he looks at Yun Yi, it is pity, pain, and pathos, in short, that complicated gaze makes Yun Yi feel a little uneasy.

The drunkard, who only restrained his laughter after a while, couldn't help but hiss: "Do you know? Sixty years ago, she chose me, and as a result, my family was ruined, ruined, and destitute. And now, she has chosen you. Once she chooses her, she will never be able to break free from her clutches in her life. ”

"What did she do to you?" Yun Yi suddenly felt in his heart when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean when you say that she chose me?"

"What did you do?" The drunkard who smiled sadly and indignantly slowly closed his eyes: "You will know, it won't be long before you know." Remember, she can make you and destroy you, she can make you laugh, she can make you cry, she can lift you up to the clouds, and she can send you to hell. We're just her pawns. Chess pieces, chess pieces only. Haha"

In the mournful laughter, the drunkard disappeared like a ghost.

Yun Yi, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, only felt that his heart was like a roller coaster fluctuating and messy, and he was really in the clouds for a while, and he was in hell for a while.

"Chose me?chess piece?" Yun Yi, who muttered to himself, couldn't help but shake his head: "Even if it's a chess piece, it should be valuable." But, what use am I to her?"

In the slightly sharp sound of breaking the air, a dark red light rose into the dark night sky in the distance, like a signal flare.

"In the town?" Yun Yi, who looked up, couldn't help but gaze slightly: "Could it be that the people who chased and killed Brother Yuntian discovered him? But why did he send a signal? Gather his companions? Could it be?"

got up and flashed to the front of the Dragon Temple, looking at the blood stains and blood-colored ice chips at the entrance of the Dragon Temple, Yun Yi's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but be busy with a little ground under his feet, and hurried towards the town with a dragon walk.

Yun Yi, who was on the way at full speed, was faster than Huo Weiyang, but he returned to the town after the tea.

Yunyi, who flew and landed on a roof, saw several phantoms flashing in the night sky where the Huiyan Tower was located from a distance. With his keen sense of hearing, Yun Yi clearly heard the faint sound of fighting.

Yun Yi, who was approaching quickly, also slowly saw clearly a few of the people wearing black robes and masked faces. They were the same as the three men killed by the white-clad ice-masked woman in the Dragon Temple, with a scimitar in their right hand and a shield with a blood-colored wolf's head in their left hand. There were six people, one man, one woman.

The woman was also dressed in black, but it was the woman in the black cloak who was also looking for Yuntian during the day.

"This woman, what a powerful swordsmanship!" Seeing that the woman was defeated by one enemy and six enemies, Yun Yi couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Women's swordsmanship is sometimes as fast as the wind, sometimes soft as water, a combination of attack and defense, both rigid and soft, really has the style of a kendo master, and is definitely the top master of kendo.

However, her opponents, the six black-robed people, were not food deliverers. The attacks of the six people are extremely powerful, and the sword techniques are all killing moves of fierce attacks, without a trace of defensive moves. However, their shields were well used, as if they were rounded, and they were impermeable. Moreover, the six of them obviously have the experience of joining forces against the enemy, and the sum of them is not just as simple as adding up the six.

In this fierce battle, I saw the sword light and sword shadow, dancing impenetrable, the night sky was full of cold light flashing, and the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing seemed to play a passionate music without a pause.

"This is the real master!" Yun Yi looked at it with bated breath, his eyes scorching and shining.

After looking closely and listening carefully, Yun Yi soon found that there was also a fierce battle in the courtyard below.

"Brother Yuntian?" Yun Yi, who was watching the battle from a roof close to him, looked slightly moved, and hurriedly dodged and floated towards the courtyard.

When Yun Yi dodged to the ground, he suddenly saw Yun Tian, who was holding a folding fan in the courtyard, flexibly playing with a fan and fighting against a black-robed masked man.

Yuntian, who seems to be dashing, is actually completely downwind, and he looks a little embarrassed.

After all, his injuries are not healed yet! Today's strength is not bad if he can play three or four percent of what he was in his heyday.

Contrary to his elegant and dashing kung fu, his opponent, the tall black-robed masked man, made an iron pestle, powerful and heavy, and fierce with every move. Although Yun Tian was able to overcome rigidity with softness, his state at this time was obviously unable to completely defuse the opponent's attack, and basically every move would bring him some injuries.

Seeing that Yun Tian already had blood on the corners of his mouth, and his opponent was slowly rising to the peak with Yun Tian's momentum.

With a muffled sound and a low shout, the tall black-robed masked man finally performed his trick, and the incomparably fierce pestle smashed down, as if it could crush a small mountain. Yun Tian, who was blocking with the folding fan in his hand, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a shock, and the whole person flew away in embarrassment, slamming into the wall in the distance, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the wall.

"Brother Yuntian!" Yun Yi, who exclaimed, hurriedly moved his figure and came to Yun Tian's side as if he was stepping on a white dragon, grabbing him and wanting to get up.

However, how could the tall black-robed masked man who had finally seriously injured Yuntian fly the cooked duck?

Although the trick made his internal breath a little agitated and vain for a while, he still decisively struck while the iron was hot, and the iron pestle in his hand smashed directly towards Yuntian.

"Childe!" The black-cloaked woman who was fighting fiercely with the six black-robed masked men in the air noticed the following scene, and couldn't help but let out a coquettish snort.

With such a heart, the woman in the black cloak was suddenly seized by the other party, and instantly attacked with all her strength, crushing it down.

"Damn! This is a terrible rhythm!" Yun Yi, who had just grabbed Yun Tian and wanted to run, found the iron pestle that was smashed straight from behind, and grabbed Yun Tian with his left hand, which he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and his right hand clenched his face and turned red with a low roar, and the internal breath in his body, which was not very strong, rushed to the fist of his right arm.

The fist that seemed to rise like a crimson flame collided directly with the end of the iron pestle.

The fist was in severe pain, and the whole arm was instantly numb like Yun Yi, and it was impossible to perform the dragon step, and suddenly the whole person knocked down the wall behind him together with Yun Tian, and flew out with a whoosh.

Two sounds of falling water, Yunyi and Yuntian fell directly into the river outside and became soup chickens.

"Hiss" Yunyi's right fist had been torn apart, dripping with blood, and he fell into the water and was stirred by the icy river water, and suddenly the whole person who stared and grinned was not good.

"Suffer death!" the tall black-robed masked man who roared wildly jumped up with an iron pestle in his hand, and the iron pestle in his hand smashed directly into the clouds in the river.

And at this moment, in the sound of breaking the air, a red light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the tall black-robed masked man and turned into a fiery red energy palm more than one meter high.

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