Shen Mushen was a little surprised, with a weird smile: "I don't think there is such a person in the world who values ​​love and righteousness like the Taoist priest, it really moves me."

Qing Yaoyao felt that this sounded a bit wrong, but the current situation did not allow her to think carefully.Feeling light, he was caught by Han Yan and thrown directly on the tree.

The Taoist priest in white shook his sword, and said in a deep voice, "I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, and I, Kunlun, don't want to sacrifice my life for this. If you are willing to return it, you will definitely forget the past."

"Hehe." Shen Muchen sneered, his voice was calm, but it sounded suppressed and contemptuous: "What a man who understands righteousness, if he is buried under this sword together, it will be regarded as a kindred spirit, brother... think how?"

When the Taoist priest in white heard the word senior brother, he gripped the sword even tighter, his knuckles protruding, apparently unable to suppress his anger.

Qing Yaoyao was a little surprised.

Never heard her smile like this, and never heard her talk like this, Qing Yaoyao looked at the white with hesitation and doubts, and felt as if he knew her for the first time.

The priest in white was also angry.The people behind him obviously wanted to raise their swords, but he raised his hand to stop him, and shouted in a cold voice: "No one is allowed to come over!" He slowly drew out his sword, and the blade was glistening like a pool of flowing water under the moonlight. The sword is strong: "...Now I will cut this under the sword."

After talking so much, the Taoist priest in white didn't even look at Qing Yaoyao, obviously targeting Shen Mushen.

The disciple at the bottom reminded: "Eldest senior brother, that evildoer is still on the tree, why don't you...

"Shut up!" He suddenly said: "Retreat, you are not his opponents, you are not allowed to step forward without my order, and those who violate it will be expelled from Kunlun!"

These words were merciless, the disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally retreated as a last resort.

Knowing this group of people, at least the Taoist priest in white didn't come here for himself, but Qing Yaoyao really couldn't figure out what grievances and grievances there were between Shen Mushen and him, and he had to fight to the death.Just as she was thinking about it, a voice suddenly came from her ear: "Stay well, don't go to die."

Qing Yaoyao pushed Han Yan away, a little annoyed: "I am dead or alive, what are you doing?"

Han Yan held her wrist, his eyes were sharp: "Then tell me what you can do when you go down, the seal is loose, and you want to use Qingqiu's protective magic circle again? You are going to die!"

Han Yan directly pointed out the seal on her body and Qingqiu, Qing Yaoyao was shocked and said nothing, and pointed at him tremblingly: "You——

Han Yan patted her on the head directly, cast a spell to fix her on a tree, and asked her to finish speaking: "Who am I?"

Qing Yaoyao nodded again and again.

Han Yan said concisely: "Your brother."

Qing Yaoyao: "..."

The news came so suddenly that Qing Yaoyao was stunned.

She has a senior brother, Qing Yaoyao knows about it.I heard the master said that he 'picked up' this brother in a maple leaf forest, and he has been bound all his life, but the 'tutor' is so strict that he rarely goes out, and even the spells are taught by the master in that maple leaf forest .Qing Yaoyao was in poor health and could not travel far, so he did not see that senior brother.

However, the brother often drags the master to send him some small things.Stones that can bloom flowers, bookmarks entwined with vines...all of them are extremely interesting objects.

Letters are also extremely interesting.The so-called beautification of time and distance, Qing Yaoyao also recognized that senior brother must be an elegant and gentle son.

only now...

Qing Yaoyao looked at him, not knowing what expression to make.

With his wide sleeves stretched out, Shen Mushen under the tree frowned slightly, his sword aura was sharp, but amidst the criss-crossing of swords, there seemed to be a few zither sounds floating from nowhere.

Her brows and eyes seemed to be sharper than usual.His face was also pale and transparent under the moonlight.

Qing Yaoyao made a decision, but Han Yan's enchantment is very special, it seems to be specially aimed at her, there is no gap, she has no way to break it at all.Seeing the intensifying scene below, Qing Yaoyao only felt weak all over.

The Taoist priest in white is not weak in Taoism, and after the fight, the sword is even more powerful.And Shen Mushen's old wounds and new wounds were all added together, and he didn't know what the result would be if he tried to control both sides.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with her.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with her.

It was a voice that kept coming back to mind.

Qing Yaoyao gritted her teeth, as if forcibly trying to break through Han Yanshi's barrier.Right now, Han Yan was sitting next to her, so he was easily noticed.Sure enough, he quickly realized that he frowned and said, "You don't want to die?"

Qing Yaoyao firmly said: "Mu Shen is injured, she can't beat that person alone."

Han Yan said directly: "Then why can you go down? To make trouble for her?"

Qing Yaoyao was silent for a moment, but she couldn't refute. She just pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't stop there.

Han Yan raised his hand again to reinforce her, and asked sharply: "If you have an accident, won't you make Master sad?"

Qing Yaoyao paused for a moment, and said in a low voice, even with a hint of sobbing: "But if I just watch her have trouble, I will have a hard time in this life."

……

Finally, Han Yan sighed, took out the bronze mirror from his arms and threw it on her, and jumped off by himself: "It doesn't make sense, you are too stubborn."

Miss Jing, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, floated in front of her. She must have received Han Yan's instructions, and pulled up her sleeves, with a nervous voice: "Yaoyao, let's go quickly, otherwise... otherwise...

Before she came to remember to finish speaking, the river suddenly swelled, and the dark river stood tall like a curtain of water.However, the strange thing is, as if consciously, it didn't fall down for a long time. Instead, a black hole began to spin out of the water.

The expression of the Taoist priest in white changed.

Qing Yaoyao was also a little silly, and went to La Jing girl: "This, what is this?"

Miss Jing stomped her feet: "I hate it, why did Ciyuan wake up? If he is unhappy, we will all drown."

Qing Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay. There is a way to avoid water."

Miss Jing showed an uneducated disgusted face: "...in the weak water, try how to avoid the water."

Weak water?

Qing Yaoyao was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

Shen Mushen and the Taoist priest in white had obviously noticed it a long time ago, and Han Yan's sudden intrusion also happened to stop the sword.

"Weak, weak water?"

The disciple behind him couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth tremblingly: "Brother, Ruoshui... why did Ruoshui come out?"

The Taoist priest in white had a sullen face and said nothing, watching the rising weak water in front of him with flickering eyes

The mirror girl pulled her up: "What a fool, run away."

The mirror girl was much shorter than her, but it was effortless to pull her up.Qing Yaoyao staggered a few steps before being pulled back to stabilize her body. Looking from behind, the weak water seemed to be about to topple over.Han Yan had already returned, but he searched around but could not find Shen Mushen.

The mirror girl said angrily: "Don't look." Seeing that Qing Yaoyao didn't respond to her words, she was still in a daze, and became even more angry: "You still look!" She raised her hand, as if to directly knock Qing Yaoyao unconscious.However, Qing Yaoyao reacted quickly this time, she leaned back to avoid her hand, before jumping down, her waist was stopped by a cold hand, with a slight smell of blood, but the breath was familiar: "Walk."

Qing Yaoyao burst into tears: "I thought, I thought...

Shen Mushen coughed lightly, shook his head and said softly, "I'm here right now, aren't I?"

The hands on the waist seemed to have just come out of the ice, the smell of blood lingering at the tip of the nose continued, and looking at it from the moonlight, Shen Mushen's white clothes were also stained with a lot of blood.

Shen Mushen also looked down at his sleeve, shook his head and said softly, "Don't worry, it's not my blood."

The next moment, the weak water suddenly poured into the shore as if consciously.Fortunately, there are no people around, just a large area of ​​trees.Otherwise, I don't know how many dead souls will be added tonight.

When the people from Kunlun passed by, they had no time to care about them, and left with their swords.The situation in front of me is too much to think about, so I have to avoid Ruo Shui before making plans.

However, Qing Yaoyao felt that the hand on her waist was getting colder and colder, almost like ice, and the weight of her whole body seemed to be leaning on her shoulders.

The weak water behind has cut the road across, the black weak water turned around, as if it had received some order, it turned around and jumped towards the direction of Qing Yaoyao.No matter how fast they are, the weak water is always not far or close to them.Han Yan looked at her with complicated eyes: "Junior Sister, do you owe them some money?"

In this situation, Han Yan suddenly started talking and laughing, and Qing Yaoyao choked.

Han Yan continued: "Otherwise, why are you chasing us?"

Qing Yaoyao was not in the mood to choke him back again, but turned her head to look at Shen Mushen worriedly, her brows and eyes were cold and pale, and she coughed from time to time.I don't know how bad it hurt.

I didn't expect to meet people from Kunlun, let alone Ruo Shui suddenly appear.Now that weak water is chasing them, even how to escape is a problem.

Qing Yaoyao was so focused on hiding from Ruo Shui that she didn't see the white clothes that suddenly appeared in front of her, and she didn't feel Ling Ran's sword aura following it.

"The evildoer will die!"

However, the sword was not aimed at her.

Qing Yaoyao can't do anything else, and forms a barrier with his bare hands.

The light in her hand shone brightly, reflecting her face was desperate and pale.

"Qingyaoyao—Han Yan's surprised, almost furious voice.

The sword energy of the Taoist priest in white came towards him, as if breaking through some restriction, Qing Yaoyao felt a fishy smell in his throat, and after thinking about luck, his hands began to gradually weaken, and even the light around him gradually weakened.The surrounding sword energy shattered the enchantment, and Qing Yaoyao even felt that his heart was beating slowly.

My feet were weak, and I fell down

The water of the Styx below is running continuously, like the coldness of the abyss.The sword light flickered above his head, and the sword energy was strong.

At the last glance, she saw that those beautiful eyes were extremely shocked beyond belief, and perhaps there was still a bit of bewilderment and tenderness.

She tried to smile at her, but the strength was gone.

Falling into the bottomless abyss with darkness

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