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The sound of those two footsteps stopped suddenly, it seemed that those two people met first.

"Who am I? It turns out that I am the eldest disciple of Feihuamen."

This voice was a bit obscene, but quite familiar. Xiao Yunqing had heard it in the Huayun Building in Luoyun City. It was Luo Hexiao from the Maoshan School.And the "big disciple of Feihua Sect" he mentioned is Xu Qing, a Xiao faction and a Yan faction, they meet on a narrow road, and a fight is inevitable.

Sure enough, Xu Qing's voice was a bit cold: "So it's the head of Luo."

Luo He smiled and said: "We are really destined. We have met twice on the mountain and the mountain. It seems that we are destined opponents."

Xu Qing said: "Even if we don't meet each other, I will find Master Luo on this mountain. After all, Master Luo took good care of my junior sister when I was down the mountain."

Luo He smiled: "I know that Feihuamen is so generous, so they planned to settle accounts with me on the mountain long ago. Young people are just arrogant, no matter what, I will accompany them to the end."

There was the sound of the two swords being unsheathed, followed by a violent clash, accompanied by the sound of clothes.Not long after, the sound of swords cutting clothes and skin came one after another, and Xiao Yunqing smelled the smell of blood in the air.The sword gradually slowed down, with a heavy feeling. After a while, there was a muffled groan, which seemed to come from Luo Hexiao.

"Xu Qing,...you are also hiding your secrets."

Xu Qing said slowly: "Master Luo, it's a good journey."

The sharp weapon penetrated the human body, making a dull sound, and the heavy object crashed to the ground.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed, Xu Qing walked towards Xiao Yunqing's hiding place stepping on dead branches and broken leaves.

Xiao Yunqing's heart rose.

Xu Qing naturally knew him, they had met in Huiyunlou, when Xiao Yunqing was next to Ling Wuye, he was a real person from Huangquan Villa, and he was also hostile to Xiao faction.

As long as the two of them meet each other, Xu Qing will draw his sword to face each other, and Xiao Yunqing can't expose his Xiao family identity for such a role, so he can only kill Xu Qing, if the other party doesn't give up.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yunqing's heart became colder, and he tightened the long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a sound of swaying vegetation came from another direction, Xu Qing suddenly stopped, and changed his course to chase in that direction.After a while, there was a scream, and after a while, there was no sound, and he seemed to leave along that side.

Xiao Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized that if he went down again, he might meet people from the Xiao faction and Yan faction again, so he changed his mind and decided to go to a higher place where there were fewer people.

It was probably because he was lucky that he never met Xiao Pai and Yan Pai along the way.

After walking for about half an hour, a gust of mountain wind suddenly came from nowhere, and the thick fog faded away, and everything became clear.

With this clarity, he saw a young man leaning against an ancient tree not far away. The man was swinging a fan, looking leisurely, occasionally yawned and looked around for a while, as if he was waiting for someone.

It was Chu Hongxiu.

Xiao Yunqing was relieved to have met someone of his own at some point, and was about to walk over.At this time, a person was abducted from another part of the forest, with a purple robe and a long beard, and a handful of beards were missing. It was Yin Wuyang, the owner of Wuyang Villa.

Seeing this person, Chu Hongxiu's eyes lit up immediately, she closed her fan, straightened up, tapped the handle of the fan in one hand with the other, and greeted Yin Wuyang kindly.

"Master Yin, what a coincidence, we are destined to meet from a thousand miles away."

"..." Yin Wuyang squinted at him, as if he didn't expect to meet this guy here.

Xiao Yunqing reckoned that a battle between these two would be inevitable, so he continued to hide from the sidelines and wait and see what happened.

Yin Wuyang seemed to look down on Chu Hongxiu who was hanged and beaten on Tianji Peak, and said with a smirk: "I haven't met a big fish, but I have met such a small fish like you, I am really in a hurry to die."

Chu Hongxiu bowed deeply: "Before, I was indebted to you for taking care of me on Tianji Peak, and I always wanted to 'thank you' face to face."

Probably never seen such a sincere challenge attitude, the corner of Yin Wuyang's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Boy, you are brave, but you are looking for your own death."

"A dead end is a dead end, but it's not mine," Chu Hongxiu knocked on his fan, and a few sharp knives protruded from the top of the fan bone, and the cold light reflected on his face, "it's yours."

The moment the cold light stretched out, it reached Yin Wuyang's throat in the blink of an eye. Yin Wuyang immediately raised his head, and the long white and beautiful beard that had been torn off was now completely cut off.

He stepped aside, lowered his head and stroked his beard, angrily said: "It turns out that you were all pretending before."

What responded to him was even fiercer fan shadows. Chu Hongxiu's moves were ruthless and fast, much stronger than the wind and drizzle of fists and kicks in the ruined temple outside Luoyun City. Cold and evil, he is exactly what Ling Wuye calls the villain.

Xiao Yunqing was still surprised, when he saw his wrist turned, the fan bone stretched out another inch, piercing Yin Wuyang's throat.

Yin Wuyang let out a loud cry, crossed his claws and poured out his inner strength, holding the sixteen sharp knives off the ground with both feet, retreated all the way, until he was forced to the edge of a cliff, and refused to take a step back.

Chu Hongxiu smiled softly: "Old ghost, take a look behind you, there is a cliff below. I specially picked this place as your grave, do you like it?"

Yin Wuyang's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, almost tearing his eyes: "Who are you?"

Chu Hongxiu said slowly: "The man from Huangquan who sent you on your way." Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from the handle of the fan, and thrust it into Yin Wuyang's mouth. Yin Wuyang had no third hand to block him, so he widened his eyes and shouted sharply Said: "Young Master Yan!"

Chu Hongxiu laughed loudly: "Old ghost, you don't want to deceive me with this trick!" A sharp knife was inserted between his palms, and blood was dripping.

It was an attack aimed at the throat, and it hit the palm. It seems that the "Mr. Yan" had some effect on Chu Hongxiu. After all, he was still younger, and he was tricked by the old and cunning Yin Wuyang.

Yin Wuyang gave up one of his palms as a shield, but it was only for a moment longer. Chu Hongxiu was deceived by him, covered with frost, kicked him up into the air.

Yin Wuyang's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand Weiwei behind Chu Hongxiu: "Help me..." and fell off the cliff.

Chu Hongxiu didn't turn around, but immediately used the bone fan to block behind her defensively, turned around to make a preemptive strike, but found that the front was empty, there was no Yan Li.

At this moment, a belt suddenly appeared around his neck.

Chu Hongxiu cursed: "Yin Wuyang, you damn old ghost!" Then he was dragged out of the cliff with his fan, and fell into the abyss with Yin Wuyang.

Xiao Yunqing rushed out to snatch people almost at the same time, but those two people had already disappeared by the edge of the cliff one step ahead of him. He stood on the cliff and looked down, only to see the clouds and mist below, and there was no one left.

I'm afraid there are no bones left.

Xiao Yunqing did not expect that Chu Hongxiu, whom he had only known for a few days, would die like this.

At this moment, the thick cloud came back again, and the surroundings were once again invisible.

Xiao Yunqing stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time, thinking of Chu Hongxiu's words that "mountain peaks eat people", he felt complicated.

How can there be any lonely souls and wild ghosts who can't go back to pull people, it's just people fighting and killing each other.

He raised his feet and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a slight movement under his feet, a pale claw stretched out from the bottom of the cliff, the blood-red nails dug hard into the rock on the ground, and buried seven points in the soil.

That hand has distinct joints, not like a living person, but like the hand of an evil spirit crawling out of hell, scratching and rattling in the stone.

Xiao Yunqing froze in place.

Immediately afterwards, a head with disheveled hair rose up slowly, with a sinister smile like a ghost: "This cliff is really high, but luckily I tried my best to protect this beautiful face."

But it wasn't Chu Hongxiu's ghost, but the Lan Youshi who was swung down the mountain by Ling Wuye's sleeve.

Lan Youshi escaped from death, just in ecstasy, suddenly saw a hem fluttering in front of his eyes, looked up, and saw a cold and heartless face, and an oncoming kick.

"You hateful righteous people, I will come back!!!"

A loud cry that resounded through the cliff came from above, followed by a group of black shadows, brushed against Chu Hongxiu who was hanging on the small tree on the cliff, and disappeared as a small black spot among the clouds and mist below.Chu Hongxiu's eyeballs were about to fly out, she shuddered, and she held on to the little tree more and more and wouldn't let go.

The small tree grew crookedly on the halfway of the cliff, and when he rolled down, he had good eyesight and quick hands to catch it in time.Chu Hongxiu thought of the old man who had brought him to his death, so he was so angry that he kicked the heavy object hanging on his leg, and cursed: "Old ghost, if you don't let go, I will use my trump card! "

How could Yin Wuyang let go, his old face was turned white by the mountain wind from the cliff, and he was holding Chu Hongxiu's leg to the death and refused to withdraw even half of his strength.

Chu Hongxiu kicked him twice again to vent her anger.Suddenly, the hem of a piece of white clothes above caught his attention. Immediately afterwards, an iceberg black face came into view. Seeing this face, Chu Hongxiu, who was originally overjoyed, was immediately discouraged.

It is impossible to be saved, and it will never be possible to be saved, and it is possible to face accelerated ascension to the sky.

After seeing them, Master Shengxue jumped down from above and landed on the raised rock obliquely above the small tree. He squatted down and hesitated for a moment, then stretched out a hand to Chu Hongxiu.

Chu Hongxiu looked at that hand in disbelief, and then at that icy face, feeling shocked.

It was a coincidence enough that this person appeared halfway up the cliff, and it was even more unexpected to be tricked into that by him and extend a helping hand to him regardless of past suspicions.

Could it be that he is that kind of person?

The kind of savior Buddha who misleads the superficial world with a murderous face?

Chu Hongxiu immediately handed over one of his hands, and Yin Wuyang on the bottom couldn't bear the loneliness and tightly hugged his leg's hand, as if afraid of being forgotten.

Chu Hongxiu kicked him three or four times angrily again, and suddenly, with a creak, the small tree that had hung the two of them for a long time finally made an unbearable sound of breaking, and the bodies of the two of them sank slightly.

Seeing this, Bai Lie immediately stretched out his other hand, but Chu Hongxiu couldn't see his hand at this moment, and stared at the gradually widening crack of the small tree with a panicked face, and let go of the tree. With that hand, he randomly grabbed something on Bai Lie's body.

The hair hanging down Bai Lie's chest was pulled by him, and his body leaned forward.

Thus, the three of them fell down the cliff together amidst Chu and Yin's terrified screams.