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"Chizun Xia?!" One Night Seven Jiro was taken aback, looked at the man in black in front of him in disbelief, and asked, "Since you are a Kunlun disciple, why do you want to stop me from killing them to avenge Senior Brother Jianyong?"

Chizun Xia was stunned and said, "Master Jianyong of Emei Ci'en Temple is dead?"

Princess Jincheng said coldly: "Yes, he blew himself up Dan Yuan and wanted to die with Diao Xiaosi." ”

She knew that Chizunxia was Diao Xiaosi's sworn brother, but the dead Jianyong monk was a disciple of the Jinding Holy Monk of Emei Ci'en Temple.

Kunlun Yaotai Palace and Emei Ci'en Temple are listed as one of the six giants of the righteous path, these guys like to pay attention to what is the same qi and branch origins, it is difficult to guarantee that Chizunxia will not suddenly turn his face and kill his relatives with righteousness. And for some reason, she never had a good impression of this disciple in charge of Kunlun Yaotai Palace, and she didn't want to meet her here.

Sure enough, Chizunxia's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he bullied Princess Jincheng to take it down.

Princess Jincheng didn't think twice, her delicate body flew back, her slender hand burst out like a knife to slash Chizunxia's chest, and the blue light of her fingertips flashed with a thousand opportunities, like silk dill wrapped around the vines, enveloping the other party's body.

Chizunxia said in a low voice: "Qing Crisp Hand?" Obviously, like Monk Jianyong, he vaguely guessed her origin from Princess Jincheng's moves.

He immediately sank his elbow and turned his wrist, his forearm was as solid as a rock, and he slammed Princess Jincheng's palm, the tiger's body shook slightly, and his left hand had already buckled Diao Xiaosi's vein.

Princess Jincheng was secretly amazed at the depth of Chizunxia's skills, and she actually ate a slap in her hand without even spitting out half of the blood, this kind of cultivation is probably still above seven times in one night!

But seeing that Chizunxia didn't make any further movements after holding Diao Xiao's four vein gates, the Queqiao Xianni that she had raised also slowly fell, and she was silent and watched the changes.

Chizunxia's thick eyebrows tightened, and he sensed that the vitality in Diao Xiaosi's body was almost extinct, relying on Princess Jincheng's pure demonic energy and a spirit elixir to maintain his heart. His internal organs, meridians, and bones were all shattered, and he was afraid that Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save his life even if he made a move.

Not long ago, he had just heard the news that the colorful old demon had joined forces with the old demon Yingyang and the flower demon Niang and many other demons to seek revenge against the Jiangzhou Branch of the Huitong Dart Bureau.

Everyone had a mixture of joy and sorrow when they met, and Chu Lie hurriedly sent someone to find Diao Xiaosi. Who knew that he had searched for a long circle in the garden, but he didn't know where Diao Xiaosi had gone.

At first, everyone didn't think much about it, but when he couldn't stay idle and ran out of Lu to walk, he asked people to go to various teahouses, taverns, brothels and casinos in Jiangzhou City to look for it, but they were nowhere to be found.

At this time, everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong, lest it was the eagle Yang old demon and the flower demon Niang who would return to take revenge on Diao Xiaosi if the devil thief did not die.

Chi Zunxia and Chu Lie went out of the city to the east, and on the way, they remembered the mass grave where they and Diao Xiaosi first met, so they planned to try their luck there. As a result, after walking for dozens of miles, I heard the roar of someone blowing up Danyuan in the distance, which was vaguely the direction of the mass grave.

Chizun Xia was in danger of Xiao Si's safety, so he rushed to the mass grave at full speed, and Chu Lie followed behind.

Seeing that Diao Xiaosi's life was dying, he couldn't help but mourn in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but a raging flame had burned in his chest - no matter what, he must save Xiaosi!

The grievances between Monk Jianyong and Diao Xiaosi, Chizunxia is not unaware.

He had heard the eldest grandson Guanyin talk about it to himself, but he never thought that a Buddhist monk would also repay him and do the act of intercepting and killing halfway, and he was quite disapproving. He didn't expect that in order to kill Diao Xiaosi, the Jianyong monk would not hesitate to blow up the Danyuan god form, and the hatred between the two sides became deeper and deeper, and there was no possibility of goodness.

The seven Jiro of the night in that room is a cultivator, and he doesn't listen to anything outside the window all day long, except for cultivation or cultivation. He didn't know that Chizunxia and Diao Xiaosi had a deep relationship, and it could even be said that they were friends of life and death, so he said: "Chisang, in the next night, Qijilang, is a guest disciple of the Jinding Holy Monk of Emei Ci'en Temple. Whether this person is dead or alive, I will take him back to Emei and hand him over to the master, please!"

Chizunxia withdrew his hand, bowed his head slightly to Princess Jincheng, and replied, "You can't take him away." ”

"For what?"

"He's my brother. ”

"I'm sorry, Aka-san. I didn't understand what you meant, or maybe you misunderstood. This thief killed my brother and is an unforgivable enemy of the Temple of Mercy and Grace. If I remember correctly, Chi Sang is the head disciple of Kunlun Yaotai Palace, and he should be obliged to help me catch the murderer and let him get the judgment and punishment he deserves. ”

"Brother Jiro, you didn't understand what I meant. I have made it very clear that the person you want to arrest is my brother, and he must have his own reasons for doing things!"

One Night Seven Jiro's face was full of astonishment and anger, and he retorted: "It's not right for you to do this, I want to ask the master to tell the head of Kunlun about this, and you will definitely pay a lot for it!"

Chizunxia smiled and said, "Right or wrong, but it's up to people to say." I just have a clear conscience, and no matter how big the price is, it's nothing. ”

Seven times a night Lang's sword eyebrows stood up, if it weren't for the terrifying cultivation of Chizun Xia, the day and night long knife in his hand would have been cut involuntarily.

He shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Stupid righteousness, I don't believe you really dare to do this!"

Chizun's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You dare!"

"Hmm-" His body was like a towering mountain in front of Princess Jincheng, and his left fist blasted out a white-gold tide, and the majestic rushing weather gave birth to thousands of runes in the air, colliding with the cyan ripples that came from ****!

The two huge forces collided together, and without making any sound, they converged and turned into a cluster of surging brilliant clouds, illuminating the entire wilderness sky.

Chizunxia let out another tiger roar, striding forward, staring at the night of Qijilang's left fist but not moving.

One night seven times Lang immediately felt a mighty momentum overwhelming, so that he couldn't help but put up the long knife day and night and tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't relieve the huge sense of oppression in his heart.

Seeing that Chizun Xia stood still and did not make a move, Shichijiro's complexion couldn't help but change again, and he understood that he had lost to the other party in terms of fighting spirit and momentum.

He glanced at the intense clouds that were rolling in the air, and the fighting spirit in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, victory or defeat was life and death secondary, being able to meet a strong enemy like Chizun Xia was undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity to break through the stagnation of the Heavenly Dao!

But thinking that he had to pass the news of Jianyong's death back to the Temple of Mercy and Grace, the light burning in the eyes of Shichijiro gradually faded again, and he suddenly put away his knife and said: "The secret of not being empty, one of the eight laws of the royal road, is indeed worthy of its name. Next time, I will definitely ask Aka-san for advice!"

Chizunxia was anxious to treat Diao Xiaosi, and he had no intention of entanglement with Qijiro in one night, so he said with a restrained heart: "I'll wait for you!"

One night seven Jiro smiled, put away the big thousand sky mirror, and his figure was already dozens of feet away.

Princess Jincheng watched Shijiro go away in one night, and said to the back of Chizunxia, "There will be a period later." ”

If she follows her style of acting, she will never let Seven Jiro leave with a legacy of trouble. But Chizun Xia has a strong temperament, and it is impossible to intercept and kill Seven Jiro in one night no matter what, so he won't say much.

Chizunxia turned around and said, "Wait, I don't know how the girl plans to treat the little fourth brother?"

Princess Jincheng said lightly: "I have my own way." ”

Chizunxia shook his head and said: "It's not that I can't trust the girl, but there are only a handful of people in the world who can save the little four brothers." I took him to Jiangnan to seek medical treatment from Uncle Evil Moon. If he had been healed in time, perhaps he would have been saved. ”

Princess Jincheng's eyes flashed, and Yurong turned cold and said, "You want to take him away?"

Chizunxia observed the words, doubted the relationship between Princess Jincheng and Diao Xiaosi, and said: "If the girl is willing, you can go to Jiangnan with me." ”

Princess Jincheng frowned slightly, and asked slowly: "Monk Jianyong died because of Diao Xiaosi, if the Evil Moon True Person knew about it, would he still be willing to save him?"

Chizunxia replied: "The heart of the healer's parents. ”

Princess Jincheng thought of all kinds of absurd and strange rumors about the real person of Evil Moon, and she was very disapproving, but with Diao Xiaosi's current injury, I was afraid that only that madman could have a chance to save him, so she nodded silently after thinking.

At this moment, I heard Chu Lie's loud voice shouting from a distance: "Brother Chi, what happened to that noise just now?"

Princess Jincheng also seemed to know Chu Lie, and said when she heard it, "I'll wait for you in front." Without waiting for Chizun Xia to agree, he flew eastward against the wind, and flew straight out for more than ten miles before stopping and waiting in a mountain col.

She sat cross-legged on a square stone, pillowed Diao Xiaosi's head on her lap, and while breathing, she continuously transmitted the "Peerless Demonic Qi" into his body.

Diao Xiaosi's body convulsed painfully in his sleep, and he couldn't feel the wonderful enjoyment of warm nephrite at all. If he knew that he was using the thighs of the world's first beauty as a pillow at this moment, he was afraid that he would never wash his hair again in his life.

Princess Jincheng silently stared at Diao Xiaosi for a moment, raised her eyes and looked behind, waiting for Chizun Xia to come and meet.

She still remembers Princess Nanyang's sad appearance when she came back from Kunlun Mountain, and she is even more unwilling to forgive Chizunxia for hurting her sister. But now saving Diao Xiaosi is the top priority, and the grievances between him and Chizunxia will have a chance to settle sooner or later.

Of course, she wouldn't kill him, that would only make her sister sad and even turn her face against herself. Fortunately, to make a person suffer, Princess Jincheng knew that there were many better and more wonderful ways than killing him.

Thinking of this, a faint chill appeared in her eyes, and she saw the tall figure of Chizun Xia walking towards here.