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"Should I call you Naxiu now, or should I call you Xu Lin?"

Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, Na Xiu's staggering steps towards him suddenly paused, and then slowly turned around to stare at Xu Qingfan, the original madness in his eyes became restrained, his expression was a little surprised, and he asked, "Who are you? How did you know my previous name?"

Hearing Naxiu's words, Xu Qingfan's heart sank, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Naxiu said this, undoubtedly admitting that he was Xu Lin. Xu Qingfan felt a faint feeling of stuffiness in his chest, as if a dream in his heart was suddenly shattered, and a kind of persistence was suddenly disillusioned.

However, Xu Qingfan also found that there was a trace of deep panic in Naxiu's words, as if he was also afraid to face his past.

"It stands to reason that my appearance hasn't changed much since I cultivated immortals, could it be that the magic bead not only changed your mind, but also changed your memory?" Xu Qingfan stared at Na Xiu's eyes quietly and said slowly.

Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, Naxiu's body shook suddenly. Originally, his eyes were still full of doubts, but after hearing Xu Qingfan mention the word "magic bead", he turned into his original madness again, and he didn't even pay attention to Xu Qingfan, turned around and continued to rush towards Xuan Xian.

Seeing Naxiu's appearance, Xu Qingfan sighed slightly, and his heart became more and more gloomy, he didn't expect the magic bead to be so important to Naxiu. If a person is unable to maintain his own mind, then what is the use of attaining great strength? Is he still himself at that time?

"Don't bully others because of strength, don't bend your knees because of your humility, you want to be at ease and at ease, that's all. Xu Qingfan sighed slightly, ignoring Naxiu's figure that continued to rush forward, but with a hint of nostalgia, he groaned slowly.

This sentence is the ancestral motto of the Xu family, the ancestors of the Xu family couldn't stand the chaos and disputes in Middle-earth, and they couldn't get used to the hierarchy and oppression of Middle-earth. Knowing that he was powerless to change, he took his people to the edge of the southern wilderness and established Xujiazhai. Although it is far away from the bustle, it is also happy and at ease. It is also to write down their own volunteers into a plaque, hanging in the lobby of Xujiazhai, the descendants of the Xu family must read it aloud three times every morning when practicing martial arts. Therefore, everyone in the Xu family was deeply impressed by this sentence.

Xu Qingfan knew that even if Naxiu was changed by the magic bead and even lost his mind, it was impossible not to remember this sentence.

Sure enough, as Xu Qingfan's voice sounded and fell, the figure of Xiu rushing towards Xuan Xian paused abruptly again, and slowly turned to look at Xu Qingfan, his expression was extremely painful, and his meridians appeared. Apparently struggling between sanity and madness.

Finally, Na Xiu's expression began to slowly calm down, and his expression returned to the gloom he had at the beginning, but the surprise in his eyes became more intense, he stared at Xu Qingfan tightly, and slowly asked, "Who are you?"

When Xu Qingfan heard Na Xiu say this, his heart was gloomy, his appearance had not changed much from twenty-seven years ago, but although Na Xiu still remembered the ancestral teachings of the Xu family, he had forgotten himself.

Or, in the eyes of Xu Lin back then, he was just a cousin who was not angry, although it was dazzling, it didn't matter.

But just when Xu Qingfan thought that Naxiu had forgotten about him, Naxiu's eyes suddenly flashed, and he pointed at Xu Qingfan and said slowly: "Lao Jiu!!You are Lao Jiu!!You are not dead yet?"

After careful consideration, Na Xiu finally recognized Xu Qingfan. It's just that the look in Naxiu's eyes was full of hatred when he spoke, how could there be a trace of happiness after meeting a long-lost clansman?

"It's me, cousin Xu Lin. Xu Qingfan admitted in a low voice. In the Xujiazhai that year, Xu Qingfan ranked ninth, so the people of the Xu family called Xu Qingfan the ninth.

Na Xiu looked at Xu Qingfan carefully, and said with a hateful smile: "Very good, very good, the most useless old nine not only did not die, but also became an immortal cultivator, and as soon as he appeared, he united with other immortal cultivators to cause me a big deal." ”

After Xu Qingfan heard Naxiu's hateful words, he didn't know what to say, so he was silent.

Seeing that Xu Qingfan was silent, the resentment in Na Xiu's eyes not only did not ease, but became even stronger: "But do you think that it is great for you to become an immortal cultivator? Do you think that you can take revenge on me if you become an immortal cultivator?"

Looking at Na Xiu's hideous expression, Xu Qingfan finally spoke slowly: "Cousin Xu Lin, although you have been forcing me to practice back then, and often scolding me in front of everyone, I don't hate you, I really don't hate, I know that you are being good to me." And you were also one of the people I admired the most back then, and your determination and courage, even now I am far from being able to compare with you. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Qingfan was silent for a moment, and then said gloomily: "This time, I didn't know in advance that the person who got the magic bead was you, and I didn't mean to go against you. But even if I knew, I would still stop you. You are wrong this time, you shouldn't use magic beads to plague the Southern Wilderness. So I have to stop you. But I don't blame you, I know you've just been changed by the orb. ”

"Am I wrong? Where am I wrong?" Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, Naxiu's eyes were full of resentment: "You are lucky, you must have been accepted as a disciple by an immortal cultivator shortly after you were separated from us, right? But do you know how we escaped? Do you know how a dozen of our brothers are worried every night to prevent the sneak attack of wild beasts? Do you know that a dozen of our brothers can only divide three wild fruits equally every day? Do you know that the other cottages in the Southern Wilderness know what they did after our Xujiazhai was destroyed? They coveted the martial arts of the Xu family, and united to hunt down and kill us, half of the dozen brothers were killed by them, and the remaining half, some died of starvation, some died of disease, and some were eaten by wild beasts, and they watched their own brothers die in front of them, have you ever experienced this kind of taste? You don't know anything at all! In the end, I was the only one left among the dozen or so brothers, and I was saved by the Jiuli tribe! From childhood to adulthood, what else did the Southern Wilderness give me panic and despair? Why can't I harm it?" The more Hugh spoke, the more excited he became, and at the end he yelled out.

Hearing Naxiu's words, Xu Qingfan was silent, and his heart became more and more gloomy. Naxiu's words, in addition to making him frightened, were more sad. According to Naxiu, now there are only two people left in the entire Xu family, him and Naxiu. Soon, I'm afraid he will be the only one left.

"Sue you, I want to take revenge, I want to kill all the living creatures on the edge of the Southern Wilderness, this kind of idea has been in front of the Demon God's eyes for a long time!!Why can I only let the Southern Wilderness come to harm me and I can't harm the Southern Wilderness?Even if I don't have the Demon God's Eye, as long as I have the ability, I will definitely return the suffering I suffered back to the Southern Wilderness!!" Naxiu's expression became more and more hideous, his eyes were faintly red because of resentment, and he roared at Xu Qingfan.

Hearing Naxiu's roar, there was a sigh in the sky.

In this way, Na Xiu stood in front of Xu Qingfan and kept yelling, while Xu Qingfan was silent and listened to Na Xiu's roar quietly, and it seemed that he had returned to twenty-seven years ago, when Na Xiu was still called Xu Lin, Xu Qingfan was still called Xu Fan, and Xu Lin was also yelling at Xu Fan at that time, angry and indisputable, while Xu Fan bowed his head and was taught silently.

It's just that now, Xu Qingfan is no longer the Xu Fan of twenty-seven years ago, and he also has his own insistence in his heart.

"You're still wrong. Xu Qingfan waited for Naxiu to finish yelling, and then said softly: "After all, the people who decided to participate in the hunt for you from other cottages in the Southern Wilderness were only a few, and many more were innocent, and many of them were not even born at that time. Why do you want to exterminate them all? The many monks who came to the Southern Wilderness to train don't owe you anything, so why do you use magic beads to refine them into your demon soldiers? And what are you going to do after you ravage the Southern Wilderness? I heard you say just now that you want to conquer the world, are you going to wreak havoc on Middle-earth? To plague more people?" After asking in one breath, Xu Qingfan said slowly: "Cousin, a person's life cannot only be resentment. What you just said is just an excuse you made for yourself, you just want to vent the resentment in your own heart. ”

Hearing Xu Qingfan's words, Na Xiu was slightly stunned, as if he was in the heart of Xu Qingfan's words, and then laughed angrily, and said: "Very good, Lao Jiu, you are out of breath, you know that you have taught me a lesson." I'm going to see if you're qualified to teach me a lesson. ”

As he spoke, Naxiu exhausted all the remaining demonic energy in his body and conjured a black long sword in his hand. Then he rushed towards Xu Qingfan, but his body was too seriously injured to stagger. The demonic qi in his body had already consumed Yan zhòng before, so the black long sword at this time was far less strong and sharp than the original, and it didn't even condense into substance, but only transformed the demonic qi in his body into a sword shape.

Seeing that Xiu rushed towards him in annoyance and shame, Xu Qingfan sighed slightly, but then his eyes became resolute. He also turned into a blade grass at his fingertips, and then rushed towards Naxiu. His steps were as vain as Naxiu's, and the internal injuries he had just suffered were also very severe.

Seeing Naxiu attacking Xu Qingfan, Xuan Xian was just about to stop it, but when he saw Xu Qingfan's resolute eyes at this time, he silently withdrew the Dao method that had been halfway cast, just ready to wait until Xu Qingfan was in danger before coming to the rescue

After a whole night of fierce fighting, the sky has turned slightly white, and the battle in the Southern Wilderness has also entered the end of the two. But at this moment, two people who couldn't even stand on their feet, two people who were related by blood but had different opportunities, each holding a sharp blade, finally rushed to each other for their own persistence.

Swinging, stabbing, teasing, splitting, every move and style are all martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the Xu family. Xu Qingfan and Na Xiu did not use Dao methods and magic to fight, because the aura and demonic energy in their bodies had already been consumed, and because they were both members of the Xu family, they could only use the martial arts of the Xu family in the duel at this time.

The cold wind of the early morning also became solemn and cold in this duel.

Martial arts may only be an insignificant side path in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and the staggering footsteps of Xu Qingfan and Na Xiu in front of them made the already not spectacular battle even more lacking. But at this time, all the immortal cultivators on the field couldn't help but be attracted by this battle, and the immortal cultivators who were accustomed to attacking each other from a distance with Dao methods and magic weapons might never be able to understand the life and death hesitation between martial artists in hand-to-hand combat, but this did not affect them to feel the tragic atmosphere in this battle.

Xu Qingfan and Na Xiu both consumed a lot of body and mind in the previous battle, so they can't defend effectively now, and their bodies burst out from time to time under the opponent's sting, but the two of them don't care about the wounds on their bodies, and they still just look at each other's moves and styles with their eyes intently, either attacking or defending.

In this way, the two fought silently, not screaming because of the injuries on their bodies, nor roaring because the weapons in their hands stabbed each other, just fighting silently, dangerous, but heroic. And nearly a hundred immortal cultivators in the sky and on the ground just watched the fight between the two silently, and they knew that at this time, they couldn't interfere.

Because of the silence, the battle was even more fierce.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a sudden exclamation interrupted the calm on the field, but Xu Xiurong felt a little uneasy after discovering that Xu Qingfan had not returned to the "Rongtian Tent" for a long time, and was afraid that something would happen to Xu Qingfan, so he ran out to look for Xu Qingfan, but saw that Xu Qingfan was engaged in a tragic fight with Naxiu, whether it was Xu Qingfan or Naxiu, their bodies were covered with blood, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Xiurong was ready to use the Dao method to help Xu Qingfan without thinking about it, but was stopped by Xuan Xian, who was standing aside, stretched out his hand to stop him, looking at Xu Xiurong's anxious and puzzled expression, Xuan Xian just shook his head silently, and then continued to look at the battle between Xu Qingfan and Na Xiu with his eyes intently.

In this way, the battle continued to be quiet and fierce, and blood burst out from time to time, but Xu Qingfan and Naxiu just stared at each other tightly and did not frown. I don't know how long it took, Na Xiu was tripped by the corpse of a demon soldier under his feet in the retreat, and his body couldn't help but be stunned, Xu Qingfan seized the opportunity to use a "flat wave style" to swing the blade grass in his hand and stab Na Xiu in the chest.

Originally, Xu Qingfan thought that Na Xiu would use a move to "turn the swallow into the air" to turn defense into offense, just like what the two did when they dismantled each other twenty-seven years ago, but he didn't expect that Na Xiu just glanced at Xu Qingfan with complicated eyes, sighed slightly, and then silently watched Xu Qingfan stab at his chest without doing anything to block it.

Then, the blade grass in Xu Qingfan's hand pierced into Naxiu's chest, and blood splashed Xu Qingfan's face. For a moment, or because the blood entered Xu Qingfan's eyes, Xu Qingfan only felt that the blood overflowing from Naxiu's chest continued to expand in his eyes, and in the end, it seemed that the whole world had turned red, poignant, and evil.

And after the blade grass pierced into Naxiu's heart, Naxiu's face did not show resentment or despair, but showed a relieved expression, as if a person who had been tired for a long time could finally get rest.

As Bo Bo's blood continued to flow out of Na Xiu's chest, the black long sword in Na Xiu's hand also dispersed into black mist and scattered between heaven and earth, but Na Xiu just looked at Xu Qingfan and said with a difficult smile: "If I have to die, I would rather die in your hands." ”

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