Stunning beauty

dark night.

Can't see five fingers.

far west.

In a dilapidated hut.

Zhang Sloppy woke up suddenly from the nightmare, sat up, was in a daze for a moment, then got out of bed and lit the oil lamp on the table.

The sleeve of the right arm is empty, showing how earth-shattering the World War I was a year ago.

The sword fairy broke his arm and fell off the cliff and disappeared.

Zhang Sloppy did not die after all, relying on his strong will to survive, he barely saved his life.

It's a pity that the hand holding the sword has been severed, and the meridians in the body and the five sacred treasures have also been seriously injured. Although he saved his life, his cultivation base has been damaged.

This is also the reason why Zhang Sloppy never returned to the Central Plains.

He knew that as long as he showed up, the scholar in the Temple of Heavenly Mandate would probably notice something. In this Western Region, almost nothing could be hidden from the eyes of the scholar.

"Brother Zhang?"

At this moment, outside the room, a woman walked quickly, opened the door and walked in, concerned, "Has the injury recurred?"

The woman lived next door, and when she noticed that the light was on at Jian Chi's side, she immediately got out of bed and came over to ask.

"No."

Inside the wooden house, Zhang Sloppy shook his head and replied, "I woke up because I had a dream."

"Brother Zhang, are you homesick?" The woman looked at the slovenly man in front of her and said softly.

"Family?"

Zhang Sloppy was stunned for a moment, subconsciously flashed a young man's face that deserved to be beaten, and then nodded slightly, saying, "A little bit indeed."

"Brother Zhang's injury hasn't healed yet, let's wait for some time."

The woman cared, "In a few days, I'll go to the town to buy some herbs to treat brother Zhang's wounds."

"no need."

Zhang Sloppy said calmly, "I'm leaving in a few days."

"So anxious?"

The woman was surprised, "But Brother Zhang's injury hasn't healed yet."

"No problem."

Zhang Sloppy said softly, "My injury won't heal in a while, and it's useless to delay it any longer."

"But."

The woman looked anxious, and was interrupted just as she was about to say something more.

"These days, thank you for your care. The juniors in the family are still waiting. I can't rest assured. I really have to go." Zhang Sloppy looked at the woman in front of him and said seriously.

The woman's complexion changed, and she wanted to stop her, but she didn't know what to say. After a long time, she sighed softly, and said, "When is Brother Zhang going to leave?"

"tomorrow or"

Zhang Sloppy had just said half a sentence when his body trembled suddenly, and he looked towards the east with a look of shock on his face.

what happened?

The sword intent he left on that girl!

Li Yuan.

The inner court.

In Huang Quan and Hong Zhu's shocked eyes.

The moment Heifeng shot at Li Youwei, the former sword idiot buried his sword, and now it exploded instantly.

The sword is like a torrent.

Majestic and endless, earth-shattering.

It can be seen with the naked eye that sword energy gushes out of Li Youwei's body, with unparalleled sword pressure, cutting through the entire night.

Within a short distance, Heifeng wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

At a critical juncture, Hei Feng forcibly raised his true energy and tried his best to protect his vitals.

"what!"

Thousands of streams of sword energy passed through Hei Feng's body one after another, bringing out a cascade of dazzling blood, shocking the world and shaking people's hearts.

"boom!"

With the impact of the sword energy, the figure of Heifeng flew out, colliding with the high wall in the courtyard, and his whole body was covered in blood, which was extremely miserable.

Outside the inner courtyard, Hei Feng staggered and stabilized his figure, without any hesitation, he turned and ran.

Seeing this, Huang Quan immediately wanted to give chase.

"Stop chasing."

Hong Zhu said in a deep voice, "Young Wei's safety is the most important thing, your speed is not as fast as his, and you won't be able to catch up."

Moreover, no one knows whether the royal family has any other backers, and nothing else is important compared to Xiaowei's safety.

Hearing this, Huang Quan stopped and looked at the man in black who was going away, his eyes were full of anger.

under the porch.

A smear of blood slid down Li Youwei's mouth. It was obvious that Hei Feng's attack just now still hurt her body.

Ordinary people are too fragile in front of the great cultivators of the five realms. If Jian Chi hadn't buried the sword, today, Li Youwei's injury would not be as simple as spitting blood.

Hong Zhu stepped forward, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and immediately handed over a elixir, saying, "Youwei, eat it."

"Ah."

Li Youwei nodded, took the elixir, and took it.

"How is Missy's injury?" Huang Quan asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious, just rest for a few days." Hong Candle replied.

"What now?"

Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"What else can I do? Notify the host and fight with fire!" Red Candle's eyes flashed with anger, and she said coldly.

Outside Li Garden.

Black Wind fled staggeringly.

His body was covered in blood and he was seriously injured.

Not knowing if there was anyone chasing him from behind, Heifeng didn't dare to stop, and fled desperately towards the palace.

He knew that as long as he entered the palace, he would be safe.

on the street.

so quiet.

Hei Feng's figure passed by at such a fast speed.

As Red Candle said, the speed of Heifeng is beyond Huangquan's reach.

but.

Huang Quan can't catch up, it doesn't mean others can't.

end of the street.

When Heifeng was running for his life in a hurry, an ancient sword flew through the air, and with a bang, it blocked the front.

Haoran upright, surging.

Heifeng's expression shook, and he immediately changed direction, not daring to stay.

however.

Just as Hei Feng was about to escape, the surrounding world suddenly became as heavy as a swamp, filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, blocking his escape route.

In normal times, such a move might not be able to trap Heifeng, but now that Heifeng is seriously injured and his strength is severely restricted, facing the cage that locks up the world, his pace is obviously slower by a few minutes.

This is enough.

In the dark night, a young figure dressed in a Confucian robe came with murderous intent, the chill in his eyes made people shudder.

Heifeng clearly recognized the person in front of him, his expression changed.

Wind blows.

Bai Wang moved his body, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Taiyi sword on the ground, the true energy in his whole body rushed against Shenzang, and his cultivation was fully opened.

The violent and extraordinary awe-inspiring righteousness stirred up the world, and the furious Confucian disciple showed a terrifying cultivation base.

With the blessing of secret techniques, Shenzang roared, and in an instant, Bai Wangyu flew in front of Heifeng, and slashed down with his sword, the murderous intent shook the sky.

"boom!"

In a hurry, Heifeng flipped his palms to receive the move, his true energy was charged, and the corners of his mouth were red again.

The aftermath turned back, and Bai Wangyu took all the remaining energy and did not take a step back. He turned his left hand and slammed it on the former's chest.

"Uh!"

Hei Feng received a hard palm, and retreated a few steps, before he could catch his breath, Tai Yi's sword was coming again.

Bai Wangyu went crazy, abandoning all defenses, attacking like a storm, not giving anyone in front of him a chance to escape.

The promises made in the past are vivid in my memory, but today, Li Yuan has suffered such a catastrophe. The anger in Bai Wangyu's heart is irresistible and will no longer be restrained.

"boom!"

With a palm of the right hand, the two palms collided, and Hei Feng's figure slid out a few steps, spitting out blood.

In front, Bai Wangyu took all the injuries and rushed forward again, the sword edge fell, and the offensive was endless.

The dragon has reverse scales, touching it will kill you, the great disciple of Confucianism who is benevolent, virtuous and law-abiding, today, finally got really angry, fights with his life, and swears to kill the person in front of him!

Under the dark night.

The more the black wind fights, the more frightened it becomes, the more it fights, the more afraid it becomes. Before death, even the great practitioners of the five realms cannot face it calmly.

"boom!"

Once again, Bai Wangyu accepted a palm, and the sword in his hand pierced directly into the former's chest, bringing out a cascade of bloody flowers.

"I'm……"

Hei Feng was terrified, and forcibly broke the battle, wanting to identify himself to save his life.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

How can one be timid for a moment in a battle between masters, and besides, what he is facing is Bai Wangyu, who has thousands of years of experience in martial arts.

A momentary flaw.

Bai Wangyu moves people, sword moves, Tai Yi's sword slashes across, the cold light shines on his eyes, and a sword seals his throat.

With a bang, Hei Feng fell down, and the ground beneath him was stained red with blood.

Bai Wangyu retracted his sword, turned and left without saying a word.