Way of Choices

Huai Shu looked at Huai Bi and said angrily: "You haven't released Sister Hurry!"

Xu Yourong's eyes suddenly fell on Huai Bi's face.

Huaibi seemed to feel two rays of light with real heat, and her eyes were bright and dazzling.

There was a loud bang, and the wind screamed in the thatched cottage. Those white thatch fluttered in the wind, and more than ten feet of fire wings occupied everyone's eyes.

Xu Yourong showed his true phoenix!

The infinite light spilled out to the surroundings, the temperature rose sharply, and the entire thatched cottage seemed to be burning.

Huai Bi felt the unimaginable coercion, backed away in anger, but did not let Huai Ren go.

Suddenly, Huairen's face became extremely pale, and a spit of red blood spit out!

Huai Bi stunned slightly, looked down and became alert.

But it was too late.

Huairen's seemingly thin body burst out with a force that was extremely pure and pure, as if washed by Nanxi for hundreds of years!

The extremely cold black sword was directly shocked.

Huaibi felt a green mountain directly hit his chest and abdomen, and swept backwards in Li Xiao's voice.

Huairen turned around, and his figure was like smoke, as if it was a floral scent, and he rushed away.

Her hands fell, seemingly an understatement, but the secrets of the world were reasonable and could not be avoided.

More than ten minor sounds rang among the flowers and trees in Nanxizhai.

That was the sound of her finger falling on Huai Bi.

There was a muffled noise, the wind screamed, and then it gradually gathered.

A clay pit about three feet deep appeared between the flowers and trees of Nanxizhai.

Huai Bi stood at the bottom of the earthen pit, covered in blood and pale.

"how can that be?"

She murmured madly.

Huairen stood quietly in front of her and said: "Knowing its heroes and keeping its females, it started as the world's streams and sisters. You have never practiced this set of fingerings correctly."

Huaibi screamed and turned to go.

The sound of the wind broke, and a figure fell like a thunder and hit her.

Huaibi screamed and fell deep into the flower tree.

That figure appeared, it was the forgiveness of fierce temperament.

In the depths of the flower tree, there is not only fragrance but also sword intent.

More than ten Dao Jianyi came into being.

Huaibi screamed again and again, her body suddenly collapsed, and she could no longer support her. She was forced back by those sword lights.

The flowers were completed.

She fell into that dirt pit.

Her left arm was broken, covered with sword wounds, bloody, and looked very miserable.

She looked at Huairen and climbed up hard, shouting with a cry: "Sister, please spare me."

Huairen looked at her quietly, never speaking.

With a painful cry, gradually lowered, it means despair.

Huairen remained silent for a long time, turned to look at the cottage to pay tribute to Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng, and then walked out.

Huai Shu glanced at the bottom of the pit and left.

The disciples of Nanxizhai entered the earth pit, dragged Huaibi out, and walked towards the back of Yaping.

Huai Bi thought of welcoming his tragic fate. Lifelong confinement is really better than death, with endless resentment, and hissing: "Dao Zun will come to save me! By then, none of you little friends will have a good ending!" I will let you kneel down and beg me!"

The disciples of Nanxizhai looked at each other and didn't know what to do. After all, this was their teacher and uncle, even if they were angry, it was not good.

Huai Bi was still cursing constantly, and his words became more and more unpleasant.

Tang Thirty-six and Folded Sleeves stood under a gazebo outside the thatched cottage. He looked at the scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

Just then, Xu Yourong gave Chen Changsheng a glance.

Chen Changsheng stunned slightly, glancing at Tang Thirty-six.

Tang Thirty-six said with emotion: "It's really a good pair..."

Then he glanced at the folded sleeve.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and the fallen leaves on the pavilion kept dancing.

Folded sleeves came between the flower trees, only to hear a loud noise, the magic sword flag broke through the sky, shining a dark sword light.

The bitter curse of Huaibi stopped abruptly. She covered her bleeding throat, her eyes filled with incredible expressions, and slowly fell to the ground.

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The twilight between the peaks is much earlier than that on the plain.

It was too early in the morning, the sun was close to the upper edge of the mountain line, the light became a little dim, and the flower trees seemed to burn.

On the mountain road in front of Nanxizhai, Pingxuan and Yichen took more than 100 direct disciples to see off for the two masters and grandfathers of Huairen and Huaishu. Although they were far apart, they could still hear some crying Voice, the atmosphere is very low and sad.

"I didn't expect that your uncle's real power is so strong."

Chen Changsheng stood by the cliff and looked at the picture there.

A surprise attack broke out in Huaibi in the thatched cottage before, and Huairen's meridians and secluded houses were sealed with the fingers of Xixiaxi God. No one thought that Huairen's temperament was countless times more violent than usual. The realm of strength was even more unpredictable. Forcing the transfer of Zhenyuan and consciousness to break through the prohibition was easy and restrained Huaibi. There is no fighting power.

The God finger of the world under the river used by her is countless times higher than Huai Bi’s fingering. If she refuses to obey Xu Yourong's intention to leave and rely on realm cultivation to force confrontation, today I really don't know what will happen in the end.

"I have been in Nanxizhai for countless years, although low-key, but the background is very deep. Uncle Huairen has been obsessed with monasticism all his life.

Xu Yourong said: "I just don't know how she will be persuaded by your master."

Chen Changsheng looked around and saw that her beautiful face was extremely calm, but she was majestic, or was she standing on the cliff with her hands up?

So far, he has been very sure that the warning sign sensed at the summit of Saint Virgin yesterday came from himself.

In other words, he is Xu Yourong's biggest problem. If he does not come to Saint Maiden, Xu Yourong may be forced to break through the wall in advance.

Thinking of this, he said: "Sorry, I will calm down when I do things in the future."

Xu Yourong turned and looked at him and said with a smile: "If none of my things can break your calmness, is that what you should be sorry for?"

After thinking for a long time, Chen Changsheng said, "It makes sense, then I won't change it."

He hasn't seen her for several years, and the communication has been cut off for two years. According to common sense, there should be some strangeness.

But in fact, he had too many times of life and death with her, blood and water blended, you are me, and you are me.

Just like in the eyes of the world, they are truly a match made in heaven.

Get along at this time, still as calm and calm as in previous years.

Xu Yourong closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

The mountain outside the cliff gently brushed her face, causing her eyelashes to flicker.

Twilight came along with one.

Looking at her face, Chen Changsheng moved slightly, and slowly lowered his head.

Xu Yourong still closed his eyes, but his expression changed slightly.

I wonder if she noticed something.

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