The demon witch is her white moonlight

The sound of swords being drawn in unison sounded, and in an instant Le Xiaoyi and the five were surrounded by people from the Moon Palace. The only one who did not make a move was the junior brother who had asked several questions in a row and didn't know what happened back then. Looking at the fellow disciple who suddenly moved his hands, he exclaimed: "Brother Xue, why..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Shaoyi interrupted him angrily: "Shut up!"

"Oh, interesting." Qin Yun glanced at the cold palace masters who were surrounded by dozens of months, and said with a sneer, "With such a face, I dare say that the people in Xuantian Palace are demon cultists."

They had just helped him capture the murderer, and when they turned around, they were confronted with swords, but they asked about the past seven years ago, and Xue Shaoyi immediately turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Xue Shaoyi coughed up a pool of blood, his breath was weak, and he no longer argued with Qin Yun, but he looked at Le Xiaoyi and the others indifferently and coldly, as if looking at some dead people: "Do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the people in the Moon Cold Palace immediately gathered around, Qin Yun drew his knife out of its sheath, and his face was cold: "Since there are a bunch of shameless people in the Moon Cold Palace, then we have nothing to say, each according to his own ability."

After saying that, she took the lead in mobilizing her hands, and two Moon Han Palace disciples fell under her sword in just one encounter.

Le Xiaoyi twisted the hilt of his sword, pushed away the blade close to him, and struck out with another sword. There was a bloodstain on his throat, and he fell to the ground without breathing.

Based on the fact that Yan Ruchu might have something to do with Ji Yuxuan, she had an ominous premonition in her heart, and now that her premonition came true, Yuehan Palace was indeed a tiger's den. Since Xue Shaoyi was unkind, don't blame her for being unrighteous.

The disciples of Moon Cold Palace generally cultivated at the Maiyuan realm, and the palace lord with the highest cultivation was dead. Among the remaining disciples of the palace lord, the eldest disciple Xue Shaoyi had martial arts comparable to the bone yuan realm, but he had already been injured. Except for the junior brother who has not yet made a move, the martial arts of the other three are close to the bone yuan state.

On the other hand, on Qin Yun's side, one man is against five on average. Although there is Qin Yun who has a high level of cultivation to clear the field, but the opponent has a large number of people, and he can't help him for a while.

The three disciples of Moon Cold Palace led two people to capture Le Xiaoyi, but Le Xiaoyi was besieged, so he was not defeated immediately, but was slightly disadvantaged. Feng Ji and Wang Shu joined forces to fight against the second disciple and three ordinary disciples, The battle was barely a draw, while Huo Ye was surrounded by the remaining few ordinary disciples, and he was about to be captured.

Outside the battle circle, looking at the disciples of Moon Cold Palace who kept falling down, the junior brother was burning with anxiety, Xue Shaoyi's face was gloomy, he gasped hard with pain, gritted his teeth and said to the junior junior brother: "These outsiders killed so many of our senior brothers, shouldn't they?" Damn?"

The little junior brother's eyes were red, and he answered without thinking, "Yes!"

"Then you go and avenge your brothers and kill that woman. They are in the same group as Xuantian Palace." Xue Shaoyi stared at Qin, who was besieged in the battle circle, but still managed to take a life from time to time. rhyme.

"But..." The little junior hesitated, "Didn't they help us catch the ghost-faced fox just now?"

"They're in the same group! That's them acting!" Xue Shaoyi said angrily, "Don't you believe what brother said? If they weren't in the same group, why didn't that woman let me kill the ghost-faced fox?! "

The little brother nodded: "Senior brother is right."

Xue Shaoyi ordered coldly: "Then you go and kill her!"

"Okay!" The junior brother then made up his mind, held down the scabbard at his waist, jumped up, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

The younger brother made a move, the snow-treading sword was silver like a waterfall, and Qin Yun's eyes showed surprise. This move has the power of the bone yuan realm!

With a few jingling sounds, Qin Yun was forced to retreat by her younger brother, and had no time to support Le Xiaoyi and others.

Huo Ye was stabbed in the back, bleeding profusely, and a muffled groan escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Ji was hacked indiscriminately and injured his calf. He bent his knees and knelt down on the ground. Wang Shu was injured, and the second disciple stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

Wei Le Xiaoyi barely survived without being injured, but the trend of defeat is becoming more and more obvious.

While observing the current situation, Le Xiaoyi planned countermeasures in his mind. He glanced at Xue Shaoyi who was resting against the pilaster not far away, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

She turned over to avoid the attacking sword, suddenly tapped her toes, picked up a short sword that fell on the ground, and kicked it out.

Where the sword is going is where Han Qingchen's body is.

"No!" Xue Shaoyi yelled sharply, his eyes were about to burst, and he flew towards Han Qingchen regardless of his own injuries.

For this reason, Le Xiaoyi was slashed with a sword on his left arm, but the action was very fruitful, instantly attracting the attention of all Moon Cold Palace disciples.

The three disciples also turned their heads when they heard the sound, Le Xiaoyi seized this opportunity, grabbed Feng Ji with one hand, lifted Jia Mian who was on the ground with the other, and flew back. Junior brother, follow Le Xiaoyi's example and save Huo Ye.

When passing by the dead Wang Shu, Qin Yun frowned slightly, and picked up his body casually.

When Xue Shaoyi found out angrily that Le Xiaoyi was just a false move, and he would save the enemy if he attacked, and when he took advantage of the situation to escape, the group of them had already rushed to the gate of the Moon Palace.

The disciples in front of the mountain gate are so weak in martial arts that they can't stop them.

Xue Shao was extremely angry, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black: "Junior Brother, immediately send a message to the heads of the Ice Dragon Sect, Lingfeng Palace and other sects to discuss the encirclement and suppression of Xuantian Palace."

The little junior looked at him worriedly, and murmured "Yes".

Xue Shaoyi hugged Han Qingchen's body tightly, weeping blood and shouting loudly: "Dead! Everyone must die! Everyone must be buried with her!!"

Le Xiaoyi and the others hurriedly left Moon Cold Palace and traveled for several miles. They did not slow down until they reached a icy lake and the snow began to fall from the sky. The traces of their arrival gradually disappeared in the heavy snow.

Qin Yun put down Huo Ye, Huo Ye staggered two steps, then fell to the ground, grabbed the snow on the ground and pressed the wound on the back of his waist, his face covered in cold sweat.

Feng Ji also sat slumped on the ground, tearing off a piece of cloth to bandage the bloody sword wound on his calf.

Wang Shu will never wake up.

Qin Yun sighed, found a place with higher ground, and buried him with snow.

Le Xiaoyi looked at Qin Yun's back from afar, his eyes revealing deep thought.

Feng Ji stood up and walked to the snowdrift. After Huo Ye regained his strength, he bandaged the wound and looked in the direction of the snowdrift, without saying a word for a long time.

Although Wang Shu's body will return to the original world in the end, this ceremony is also a farewell to those who have seen him for the last time.

At this time, Jia Mian woke up in a daze. After seeing the situation clearly, he was stunned for a while, and soon understood, wondering: "Why did you save me?"

Qin Yun turned her head and looked at him coldly: "Is the dart you robbed earlier in Yan Ruchu's hands?"

Jia Mian frowned and said nothing.

Although he didn't speak, Qin Yun saw the answer from his attitude.

"Take us to see Yan Ruchu."

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The branch of Xuantian Palace in the extreme north was still lit tonight, and from time to time, warm orange light would shine through the windows of each room, flickering and flickering.

"The ghost-faced fox hasn't come back yet?" A beautiful female voice rang out from the silence, asking the guest in white who was waiting by the door.

Mo Jiangliu glanced outside the door, and replied: "Not yet." After finishing speaking, he was afraid that people in the room would be worried, so he added, "Miss Yan, don't worry, with the ghost-faced trick, nothing will happen."

"Heh." Another person in the room laughed lightly, "These people under Miss Yan's hands are quite interesting."

The woman called Yan girl covered her eyes with a white cloth scarf and sat on a wheelchair. A slight smile appeared on her lips when she heard this: "Young Palace Master, please don't make fun of me like before. How can they compare to the arms of Young Palace Master? But I don't know why Master Mei didn't come with the Young Palace Master this time?"

Ji Yuxuan was leaning on the couch with no blood on her face, she didn't seem to care when Yanru first mentioned Mei Rujun, she replied with a light smile: "Didn't you notice the injury on my body when I came today?" Well, she hit it."

"Lord Mei...?" Yan Ruchu was quite surprised, even the smile on the corner of his mouth faded.

"Do you think it's impossible?" The smile on Ji Yuxuan's face deepened, "I used to think it was impossible, but now I feel like everything is possible."

Even if Le Xiaoyi stood against her one day, or wanted to take her life because of her sinful crimes, she still felt it was possible.

In life, there are too many involuntary.

After what happened last time, whenever the night was quiet, a thought would often come to her mind: If she hadn't come back to look for Le Xiaoyi, Le Xiaoyi would not have experienced that life-and-death calamity.

Then she won't lose her innocence, and she won't be led into the abyss by herself.

She knew how many shackles she was carrying on her body, she seemed arrogant and reckless, but in fact she couldn't help herself, but she allowed herself to sink in the gentle land, which brought disaster to the pure land in her heart.

She said that He Yunlu couldn't protect Le Xiaoyi well, so how could she really be able to protect Le Xiaoyi in troubled times?

Only oneself is the cause of disaster.

Ji Yuxuan sighed.

Yan Ruchu slightly frowned, but said nothing.

Just at this time, Mo Jiangliu's voice came from outside the door: "Ghost-faced fox is back." Just as he finished speaking, his voice talking to himself sounded again, "Why are they here?"

"Who's here?" Yan Ruchu asked.

Mo Jiangliu snorted coldly when he heard the words: "I met some nosy people on the road today."

After he finished speaking, Jia Mian had already walked down the corridor, nodded to Mo Jiangliu, and said loudly: "Miss Yan, I have returned to my life, and some friends want to see you."

"Come in." The people in the room said.

They were about to go forward when Mo Jiangliu suddenly reached out to stop Jia Mian. Jia Mian showed doubts, and Mo Jiangliu said, "You two girls can go in, and the other two are waiting outside."

Huo Ye had no objection and immediately stopped, but Feng Ji frowned and glanced at Qin Yun.Qin Yun winked at him, signaling him to wait there, and he stopped with a cold snort.

Jia Mian stood in front of the steps and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Yun and Le Xiaoyi: "Please, Miss Qin, Miss Le."

Le Xiaoyi responded, "Thank you."

Suddenly there was a bang in the house.

Several people outside the door were startled at the same time, Mo Jiangliu asked loudly: "Miss Yan, what's wrong?"

After a while, there was an echo from the door: "It's okay, come in." There was a smile that could not help but hide in the voice.

Qin Yun and the two followed Jia Mian up the stone steps and into the house.

Le Xiaoyi looked around and blinked suspiciously. She vaguely smelled a familiar smell, very faint, but it did exist.

As far as the eye can see, there is only the inkstone Ruchu sitting beside the charcoal fire in the hall.

While Le Xiaoyi was quietly observing the furnishings in the house, Yan Ruchu's ears were also paying attention to the sound of the two footsteps, one in front and one behind.

The person who made Ji Yuxuan suddenly panicked and hurriedly hid was among the two guests who had just entered the room.

Above the beam, Ji Yuxuan closed her eyes and held her breath, kept silent, but her ears were pricked up, paying attention to the movement of the people under the beam.

But before she could hold her breath, she heard a familiar, sweet, soft voice that made her soul throb, and said lightly, "May I ask Miss Yan if she knows Ji Yuxuan?"