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That person's lightness kungfu was extremely excellent, in the blink of an eye, he was able to jump thousands of miles away, Tao Mo's lightness kung fu was not as good, flipping his fingers in fright and anger, he pulled out the dagger hidden behind his boots, and pointed the short blade hard at the People throw it behind their backs.But the man seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned slightly to avoid the dagger, and the corner of his clothes flew away, but the sharp blade had already passed through the silver light and missed the man, but by accident It cut off something hanging from the man's waist.

The thing that was cut off from the rope was caught by Tao Mo, but when he went to look for that person again, no matter whether it was Tan Taiying before him or the black shadow that was as fast as the wind, there was no trace. disappeared.

His hand was cold, Tao Mo opened it up and saw that what had been severed by the dagger was actually a palm-sized waist card, the whole body was pure white, like jade but not jade, with only a sickle-like crescent moon engraved on it.

Xinyue... Tao Mo's eyes turned cold. The one who snatched the goddess' tears just now was actually someone from Shuangyue Pavilion?How did they follow here, could it be...

He didn't want to continue thinking about it, but just put away the waist card, and when he was about to leave from the eaves, just in time for Tan Taiying to fold back from the front with annoyed expression on his face.He lowered his head in frustration, but when he raised his head, he happened to meet Tao Mo's eyes, but he just shook his head and sighed: "Brother Tao, alas, my qinggong is not as good as him, so he ran away!"

Tao Mo glanced at the distance again. At this time, he had chased from the Butterfly Tower in the middle of the village to the edge of the forest. The white mist had dispersed, and the forest in the distance was bathed in the bright sun after the rain. But it was extremely dim, like a night without stars.The person who snatched the Goddess's tears just now did so lightly, and Tao Mo had no time to care about other things in the confusion, he didn't realize that someone had been spying on the holy object for a long time, he glanced at Tan Taiying, and felt even more guilty.Asha tried her best to sacrifice the sacred objects, expelling the white mist and ghosts from the village and the deep forest, but because of his bad guard, she lost the most precious sacred object in the village...

Moreover, it was Shuangyue Pavilion who took away the sacred object.

Thinking of this, Tao Mo couldn't help clenching his fists secretly. Whether it was taking away the sword soul and Goddess tears, or seriously injuring Bai Wangyan, it was all caused by Shuangyue Pavilion, but he was so sloppy in martial arts that he really couldn't compete with it. Diligent in cultivation, improving one level of martial arts...maybe it will still work.With this thought, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, like a fire in the darkness, suddenly lighting up the hope in Tao Mo's heart.

If you look for that gentleman, maybe...

Asha cried so much that she almost fainted. This resolute and brave girl just now sat slumped on the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears gushed out as if a dike had burst.Performing the sacrifice is a ceremony that requires all the energy to concentrate. In addition, there are a lot of visions, and the girl is already tense. She can complete the sacrifice only with a belief in saving the village. Lost all his support.The sky was clear and bright, and the rainbow light was like a long bridge across the village and the forest. The statue of the goddess smiled gently and embraced the blue sky with open arms, but at the foot of the statue, the saint was sobbing and panicked.

Naturally, Bai Wangyan couldn't bear to see her crying so heartbroken, so he quickly stroked her back and comforted her softly: "Those two young heroes are highly skilled in martial arts, and they will definitely bring back the sacred object from the hands of the villains... Don't you girl?" in a hurry."

At this moment, Asha was crying so hard that she couldn't even utter a word, and the words in her mouth were only self-blaming sentences. She clasped her hands together weakly, and whimpered intermittently: "If, if it weren't for me... Bringing out the holy object... will not be, be..." She choked up and couldn't cry anymore.

Bai Wangyan looked down at the girl's fluttering eyelashes like a butterfly, and just sighed softly: "If you hadn't chosen to sacrifice in the rainstorm, the white mist and black shadow would not have dissipated. In the middle, you have your own destiny, don't regret your original choice..."

What he said was very light, and it seemed to be whispering to a crying girl, and it seemed to be speaking to himself.It's a pity that Asha was stunned by grief at this time, and she couldn't hear what he said clearly, and she was still crying heartbreakingly, not at all like the confident saint before.Bai Wangyan sighed and shook his head. He knew how important this Miaojiang sacred object was to the saintess and even the whole village, but now he also has his own things to accomplish.

That was the path he had poured his heart and soul into for many years, even if his soul was scattered.

Asha's sobbing sound became weaker and weaker, and the exhausted girl finally lost consciousness and passed out groggyly.Bai Wangyan looked at the sleeping face of the saint, and then looked at the smoky deep forest in the distance. He seemed to have finally made a decision. He stood up, hugged Asha in his arms, and looked towards Tang Lin's residence. Walk quickly in the direction.If someone was around at this time, they would be amazed at the outstanding lightness kung fu of this young man in white.

It's a pity that at this time, only the clear sky above the head and the silent statue of the goddess are left.

The Changhong stretches across the blue sky, pierces into the deep forest under the sunlight.

The gurgling stream danced in the forest, and finally turned into a flowing waterfall. The man wrapped in black stood on the waterfall, like a jackdaw standing on a branch, adding a new dimension to the dense forest. chill.A gray shadow arrived as promised, its toes touched the ground, and landed beside the black shadow silently. When the black shadow saw him coming, he immediately walked over and stuffed the crystal stone that had lost its luster into his hand. .

"Successful?"

A low voice came from the cave beside the waterfall, like the sound of wind passing through the cave.The man in gray turned his head unhurriedly, revealing an ordinary face, which is so ordinary that it is difficult to describe it in words, ordinary eyebrows, ordinary looks, so ordinary that people will forget it at a glance .He smiled and cupped his hands to the person who came out of the shadow of the cave, and said, "Brother."

The middle-aged man in pale green clothes nodded, and he stretched out his hand to the gray-clothed man. The gray-clothed man understood, and offered the teardrop-shaped Miaojiang holy relic with both hands.After receiving the tears of the goddess, he looked carefully at the pale pink spar under the sun, the spar suddenly reflected five colors of brilliance, and the cave was reflected in a strange way, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning slightly: "This is the sacred object of Miaojiang!" 'Goddess Tears'?"

"Exactly," the gray-clothed man replied, "just now the saintess of Miaojiang used it to disperse the white mist from King Gu."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face turned serious, and he carefully packed the spar, but he did not leave in a hurry, but stared at the gray-clothed man in front of him with scrutiny for a while, and asked slowly: "Two Brother, it’s time to go back and have a look after a while, the pavilion master misses you very much.”

"Once you have found all these things, you will naturally go back and report," the gray-clothed man said calmly, "Brother, please convey it to me."

"You... Sigh! You really regard the glory and wealth as dung, and the pavilion master promised you the young lady, and now you will be the next pavilion master! If you want to take on the drudgery of King Chenghui, why don't you send subordinates? It's so easy!" The middle-aged man looked like he hated iron, but he was anxious for the person in front of him, but when he mentioned this moment, the other person's face suddenly darkened.

"We are soldiers in the pavilion. If we lose our sharpness, we will be useless." The man in gray said, "Brother, I'll take a step first. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You can go back with your third brother and the sacred object." .”

Although he was helpless, but the other party had made up his mind, the middle-aged man could only nod in agreement. The moment he nodded, the man in gray disappeared in front of him like the wind.

All that remains is the babbling stream under the dappled sunlight.

When Asha regained consciousness, there were already a bunch of people crowded in front of the bed, surrounding her tightly. She hurriedly got up from the bed, rubbed her red and swollen eyes, but there were already people cheering. He ran to the door, still yelling loudly, "The saint has finally woken up."

Her heart was pounding, but she was so frightened that her whole body was cold.She is not a hero, but a sinner who insisted on taking the sacred object out of the Butterfly Tower, which caused the goddess to cry and was robbed.Thinking of this, Asha couldn't help curling up on the bed, staring in horror at the people around her.But she was so frightened and self-closing, which made the people in the village very surprised. They gathered around her, and excitedly praised her as the brave saint of the clan and the beloved daughter of the Butterfly Mother. But the more they said that, Ah Sha Yue was too frightened to speak.

Until the little girl dressed like a butterfly squeezed in front of her from the crowd and happily called her name. At the same time, those who surrounded Asha stepped aside one after another, holding sticks in their hands. The old man walked up to her slowly.

"Grandma Lan..." Asha's eyes gradually became moist, and she finally cried again with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone... I lost the sacred object..."

Confused by her sudden words, the old woman just smiled and shook her head, stretched out her withered hands, and gently stroked her hair. Then, she put the box in her arms on Asha unfold in front of you.The multicolored light suddenly emerged from the box, and the teardrop-shaped spar condensed with five colors of light lay quietly in the box.

"My child, the sacred object is fine." Granny Lan's dry voice, under the light of the goddess's tears, turned out to be as soft as water flowing under the moon, "You are right, you saved the whole village."

Seeing the lost and regained Goddess's tears, Asha couldn't help covering her mouth tightly with her hands, and in her desperation, she cried again.

Only this time, without fear or regret.

She shouldn't have any doubts about the path she's decided on.

There was no white mist lingering outside the forest, and the missing villagers returned to their hometowns safely. The small village in the deep forest reverberated with a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere.The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the Changhong hangs in the sky.

"It looks like it should be all right." Tan Taiying took a last look at Hong Guang behind her, whistled relaxedly, raised the whip in her hand, stepped on the meadow in the forest, and walked in the forest.He laughed to Tao Mo beside him: "It's really strange to say, why did the Goddess Lei run back to the Butterfly Tower by herself? Could it be that the holy object has grown legs?"

"Things are old and strange," came a clear voice from the carriage, Bai Wangyan opened a corner of the curtain with a folding fan, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's true that I have grown legs, maybe it is."

"Even Mr. Bai said that, it's probably true!" Tantai Ying said with a smile, "Brother Tao, what do you think?"

Tao Mo was noncommittal, his hands were wrapped around his chest, but his fingertips touched the place where the white jade tablet was hidden.

"A Mo."

He turned his head abruptly, but his eyes met Bai Wangyan's. The white-clothed scholar's eyes seemed to hide stars, and he couldn't look away after just one glance.

"You're leaving Miaojiang now, where are you going?" Bai Wangyan stared at him and asked.

Tao Mo was taken aback by this question, and he thought for a while: "I want to find someone."

"I'll go find it with you." Bai Wangyan suddenly reached out and grabbed Tao Mo's wrist, "The world is so big, I'm afraid I'll lose your trace again."

Hearing his words, Tantai Ying who was next to him almost turned over and got out of the car, but Tao Mo's face was extremely serious. He looked down at Bai Wangyan holding his hand, knowing that he couldn't leave After leaving this person, he nodded and replied: "Okay."

Under the extraordinarily clear sky, the towering trees that cover the sky and the strange animal calls are left far behind until the star fields occupy the sky.

Volume [-] Beaulieu Moon Cup