Xie Junhe hurriedly grabbed it, but there was not a drop left. A spicy, choked eyes full of tears. "Fool, how do you drink wine?

She smiled in his anxiety. Bright tears crossed her peach-like face: "You all think I don't understand anything, and you think I'm annoying." But I already knew...... Jun and big brother, when I'm bored, don't drive me too far and let me see you, that's all, okay?"

Xie Junhe stood stunned, not even realizing that the wine jar in his hand had slipped off.

Xue Hai wiped away his tears and smiled: "If you don't say anything, you agree." Don't worry, when you find me annoying, I'll disappear automatically. Like now. You and Sister Susu will whisper for a while, and I'll go back first. So saying, she followed the stream, with her back to the setting sun, and walked away from the dust and sand.

"Girl?" Xie Junhe roared in the direction of the stream as he came to his senses. But all he was given back was a cute grimace and a little shadow waving his hand to make something else.

Girl......

He was the only one left in the empty ruins.

I want to talk about it.

There were several black shadows, and geese swept through the air, rolling the wind and sand and falling around Xie Junhe. The sword light suddenly rose up in a cold mist, freezing everything within a radius of twenty paces into frost. The jackdaw on the dead branch was startled. For a while, babble, rattle, and terrible cries lingered around the branches.

Xie Jun and Rin smiled, and a cold light was already shining in their eyes.

The cold voice on the opposite side threw it like a flying knife: "The surname is Xie, today, clean the portal for the blood ghosts!"

But as soon as the voice fell, a small sound of "ding" was heard, and a gust of silver wind swept by, and people couldn't open their eyes in an instant. The four black-clothed men in front of him fell in response, leaving only a blood line on their necks, gushing blood. The knife was still in his hand, but before he could make a move, he was already angry. Clean to the point of outrageous.

The speaker's face turned pale and he froze.

Xie Junhe snorted, and the slight blood stains on the sword body reflected a thin layer of light: "Didn't you say that you want to clean up the portal?

Provoked by him, the speaker swung his knife at a gallop: "Bang"! At the same time, the five big men behind him had also dragged their knives all the way forward.

Xie Jun and Jian raised their eyebrows: "It's easy to go together!"

The three-foot green blade suddenly wiped out a cloud of smoke and forced the speaker back a few steps. However, five steel broadswords were already shining with cold light and went straight down from the top of his head. The wind howled incessantly, pouring the cold into his neck.

Boom! It was as if the earth was shattered, and the dust on the face of the face was blind. The broadsword can be chopped on the dirt and rocky ground.

Xie Junhe was already sneering behind them. That's right, they are waiting for them to make a move, and if they do, there will be a flaw. "Hey, blood ghosts are capable of this, dare to fight the banner of the Qin family, you have to let Lao Tzu have a good time!"

Before the words fell, the swords of the big men had already taken turns to fight, turning the clouds and rain, and surrounding them. Suddenly, the big men suddenly turned over a few phantoms, and in a blink of an eye, the phantoms overlapped with phantoms. "Phantom Array, this is enjoyable!" Xie Junhe suddenly became interested, the blood ghost's moves, and they knew each other's roots. It is not difficult to say that it is difficult to dismantle the moves, but in the closer entanglement, if you are not careful, you will fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

But Xie Junhe didn't give his opponent too much opportunity to entangle at all, and in the sound of the sword, the phantom array was shattered in an instant. A bloody light, splashed in the autumn wind.

When Xie Junhe put the sword back into its sheath, the shadows that were dancing with their teeth were already lying on the ground. Everywhere, blood flowed silently. A grim smile was still on his lips.

"That's all you can do, and you're still pretending to be a bloodghost?"

Xie Junhe looked at the miserable scene in front of the lonely grave, and said with a wry smile: "Old man, it seems that I still won't come back." He turned around and headed in the direction of the sea of snow.