Chilling night weeping

Huo Bujiu really lived up to his reputation, and after an hour, Zheng Shuang turned the corner, and the arms on his hands were already retracted freely.

Huo Bujiu faced Zhou Lishui, who was sad and angry, and said: "If it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, I'm afraid that Zheng Shaoxia's arm no longer exists, could it be that the other party ······is intentional?" Huo Bujiu sighed: "It is better to settle the grievance than to settle the ······"

I don't know when, Zhou Lishui has left everyone's sight and disappeared into the bamboo forest of Ziwei Gate.

Hu Xingjiao's eyes widened, and he scolded viciously: "Damn Zhou Lishui, I think I'm impatient with the eldest princess who dares to bully me······"

Hei Wuxin looked at the red-faced ghost in front of him: "Hehe, what's wrong? Isn't he the sect leader you are looking for? Why has he become a damn person again?"

Hu Xingjiao took a sip of liquor and glared at Hei Wuxin: "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, I ······ angry with me."

The two of you and I fought inextricably, which only attracted the laughter of Qu Lingzhu.

Xing Wanjie's face showed disappointment, and bean-sized tears fell from her moon-like eyes.

"Brother Lishui, how can you treat me like this? Have you really forgotten our affection? Could it be that you people in the martial arts are all treacherous villains as my brother said?"

In the face of Xing Wanjie's sadness, Hu Xingzai didn't quarrel with Hei Wuxin anymore, Hu Xingzai glanced at Hei Wuxin, and said softly: "I said black-faced carbon, go and persuade the princess of my family."

Hei Wuxin can be regarded as grasping Hu Xingjiao's weakness, and replied: "Is there anyone like you who asks for help·····?" Black-faced charcoal?"

Hu Xingzai hurriedly pleaded: "Great master, I owe you a favor, right? Go and be a bodhisattva of great compassion and compassion······

A person came from a distance during the conversation, Xing Wanjie hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at it, the person who came was Zhou Lishui, at this time Zhou Lishui was dressed in a light purple shirt, carrying the ancient god soldier Tiger Roaring Sword, and wrapped the ancient artifact unicorn satin around her waist, exuding a heroic aura around her body, Zhou Lishui's arrival suddenly shocked everyone.

Hu Xingjiao recognized the Tiger Roaring Sword at a glance, took two steps forward and said sternly: "Zhou Lishui, you are the enemy of my princess for just two weapons, have you forgotten who saved you at the expense of your own innocence?"

Zhou Lishui ignored Hu Xingzai and walked straight towards Xing Wanjie, at this time, Xing Wanjie had already taken off her men's clothes, and she was dressed as a daughter, and she was shy and angry when she saw Zhou Lishui's arrival.

"You······ Do you still have the face to come back?"

Zhou Lishui sighed deeply.

"I owe you something that will be paid someday, and we will never see each other from this day on, and when we meet again one day, we may be enemies······ No longer friends"

Hu Xingzhuo's eyes had already widened, and he was about to theorize when he pulled out the red iron double blade in a rage, but fortunately, he had no intention of taking it.

Xing Wanjie heard Zhou Lishui's words and forcibly held back the tears in her eyes.

"Oh, did I say I wanted to be friends with you? I never wanted to be friends with you, you're just a pawn for me to use······"

Zhou Lishui suppressed the feelings in his heart and said: "Thank you for your efforts to help me practice divine skills, don't worry, I will definitely stop the martial arts heroes from fighting with the Wanling Divine Sect, so as not to risk the people in a river of blood."

"Help you practice divine skills?" Xing Wanjie said as if she had no slightness: "Hmph······ You have fallen for my strategy and practiced the magic skills of my Wanling Divine Sect······ You don't have to be grateful to me, on the contrary, I have to be grateful to you, since you have learned the kung fu of my Divine Sect, it will be difficult for you to break away from my Divine Cult······ Huh"

Xing Wanjie suppressed the feelings in her heart and smiled bitterly.

Zhou Lishui came to Hei Wuxin again: "Sister, take care of Miss Xing for me······"

Hei nodded wordlessly.

Hu Xingzai took advantage of his unpreparedness and quickly pulled out his weapon and stabbed Zhou Lishui in the shoulder.

"If I wholeheartedly support you to practice the divine skills of my divine sect, is this the result?

Zheng Shuang's shout came from the distance between the main theories: "Senior brother, are you in front, master is seriously ill, go back quickly······

Zhou Lishui looked back at Xing Wanjie and said, "You better leave Ziwei Gate as soon as possible······

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the jungle.

After Zhou Lishui left, Xing Wanjie finally couldn't suppress her sad emotions, and threw herself into Hei Wuxin's arms, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Sister, why is this? Is the distinction between good and evil really so important?"

······ Wan Shou inadvertently eavesdropped on the secret of Lu Ming's brother betraying Zhong Tianyi, and Wan Shou, who had always fantasized about finding a big backer, finally had a chance, and finally came to Ziwei Gate after traveling overnight, and then knocked on the door of Ziwei Gate in disguise as a farmer.

"Hehe, young man, may I ask Zhong Tianyi, the son of Zhuxian Sect?"

Wan Shou claimed to be Zhong Tianyi's old friend, and the disciple who had deceived the gate guard finally met Zhong Tianyi.

When Zhong Tianyi followed Wan Shou to a secluded place, after listening to Wan Shou's narration, Zhong Tianyi's face suddenly turned heavy, his clenched fists made a "gaba" sound, and his cold eyes stared at Wan Shou for a while, only making Wan Shou feel a chill.

"Why are you telling me this?" Zhong Tianyi asked coldly.

Wan Shou bowed his waist slightly as if flattering.

"Hee-hee······ I just ask that Young Master Zhong can give the brothers a good meal, I have already heard that Young Master Zhong is the young master of the first sect in the rivers and lakes."

Zhong Tianyi nodded coldly and did not answer, took out a bag of silver taels from his pocket and shook it in front of Wan Shou for a while, and threw the silver taels on the ground without waiting for Wan Shou to reach out and disdain.

"I don't want to see you again in the future······"

Wan Shou looked at the money bag that Zhong Tianyi threw on the ground, and then looked at Zhong Tianyi humiliating himself so much, and said disappointedly: "How did I come here for a few taels of silver?"

Zhong Tianyi turned his head and glared at Wan Shou, and suddenly Wan Shou felt a little bad, and subconsciously raised his vigilance and put his hand on the weapon on his waist.

A gust of wind blew, the night owl on the treetops spread its wings and disappeared into the night in an instant, the demon sword in Zhong Tian's hand came out of his shell, and in an instant, a cold light was drawn in the air, and then there was a heart-rending scream in the night sky, and the blood was like a spilled sewage staining the bamboo leaves in the night······ Looking back, the minions around Wan Shou were decomposed to the ground, and they were not miserable, and Wan Shou also pulled out his weapons in a panic.

"You······ I'm fighting with you."

As he spoke, he rushed towards Zhong Tianyi.