But at this time, the young man had a dazed look on his face, staring blankly ahead, but he stopped talking. She sighed and said: "Idiot, if you don't understand anything, just tell me."
Yu Zun was holding a dark scimitar in his hand, which looked like an ordinary woodcutter. As he walked, he used the blade to casually sweep the long grass around his legs, saying: "Pour it down." There’s nothing confusing, I’m just a little more curious.”
Xue Qier glanced at Yu Zun lightly, and said as if unintentionally: "Idiot, I have been thinking about a question these days." The girl lamented, but she didn't know whether to talk or not. When she saw the girl tilted her head and glanced He smiled jokingly to himself: "I'm thinking, if one day I don't have an idiot like you around me, I won't get used to it."
Yu Zun's mind froze, and his heart felt like a tingling sensation. This feeling was really wonderful, especially when he heard her say these words, a faint sweetness followed the tingling feeling. Feelings come to mind.
"Idiot, since we can't climb this mysterious peak, we might as well retreat. If we have another chance in the future, we can try it again." There was a slight bitterness in her heart. The bitterness was accompanied by an empty melancholy. She was a little hesitant. If he could not inherit his father's "Canghai Jue", then she would be far away from her father again when they reunited.
But even so, so what? The Tallinn that stretched in front of them was like an insurmountable chasm, and they could only place their hopes on the future. She glanced at the young man lightly, and at least his talent was determined to be fine.
On this day, the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, it was indeed a beautiful time. The two of them went down the mountain much more happily than when they climbed the mountain before. When they passed by that deserted and strange city, Yu Zun suddenly rang in his heart for some unknown reason. With a sound, it seemed like a heavy object suddenly fell straight into my heart.
He looked faintly at the city. The isolated city was still alternating between black and white. A sudden thought appeared in his heart, "I don't know how much time has passed for the people living in that city. One day in this mortal world is already a thousand years there."
He always felt that something in that city was calling him to go forward. He shook his head and suppressed this strange thought.
There was another thick purple mist. Xue Qier took out a black flute and played it quietly between her lips. Everything around her seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes. But when she took a closer look, she was shocked to find that, It seemed that everything had never changed, and the fog was still so thick. He and Xue Qi'er stood next to a rickety old willow. The old willow was skinny and shriveled, but it seemed like a loyal old servant, accompanying Xue Qi'er. By my son's side.
As the flute music became more and more ethereal, Yu Zun could feel the changes around him personally, but he still had a little doubt in his heart just now. The color of the mist gradually became lighter, and a piece of mist drifted to his ears. The sound of rolling waves.
Accompanied by the increasingly turbulent waves, the skinny old willow tree, like an uncertain image, gradually became lighter, gradually became misty, and finally disappeared from Yu Zun's eyes in a trance.
It is no longer ethereal and vast, but there is a moon wheel shining with cold light on the silent sky. Compared with the weird blood moon seen in Huangyu Temple before, that moon wheel is indeed very cold and bright.
Under the thin moon veil, there were densely covered with sharp swords, axes and halberds. Several sharp-eyed soldiers saw the two people stepping out of the purple mist at a glance.
"Little bitch, you're finally out. It's worth waiting for me for so long!" A sinister and lewd smile came from the mouth of the hozen wrapped in a red robe. Next to the hozen, there was a man standing. A burly middle-aged man with purple hair.
"Boss, do you want to catch this little bitch and let me sleep with you?" Hozen smiled lewdly, glancing up and down at Xue Qier's slim figure.
"Go ahead and try his true identity." The purple-haired middle-aged man glanced in Yu Zun's direction.
"Boss, just wait and enjoy it tonight." The hozen showed a hint of sinisterness, smiled lewdly, and walked towards the two of them.
"Qier, please rest here for a while and watch me lift his head." There was a trace of anger on Yu Zun's face. Even though he suppressed his anger strongly, he couldn't help but said harshly.
Before, he had no martial arts skills, nor did he develop a long-lasting relationship with Xue Qier, but now it was different. Firstly, he wanted to test the killing move of "Splitting the Sky", and secondly, because of the hozen's The words were too harsh and made him feel unhappy.
Xue Qier nodded slightly and said, "Idiot, you must know when enough is enough."
"Qier, some people can be forgiven, but some people cannot be forgiven."
That day, in the Silver Pagoda Forest, the strange appearance of the Yuan Tian Ren left a deep impression on Xue Qier's heart. Even at this moment, Xue Qier's heart still had a faint worry. If he suddenly If you know the temper of that demon sword, what should you do?
But at this moment, Xue Qier was not allowed to think about it. The purple-haired middle-aged man waved his hand and directed a group of hozens to surround him. He obviously didn't believe that he could catch Xue Qier with his own strength. After all, Being able to enter the ethereal spring and the phantom sea, just by virtue of this, Xue Qier and the young man standing next to her were enough to make him look at them differently.
Moreover, the weird beast roar before also made him feel a little scared.
"Idiots, don't get their blood on them," Xue Qier said with a worried look on her face, but in the ears of the hozens, it sounded like a sarcasm in capital letters.
"Little bitch, I will tie you two together later and make you two miserable mandarin ducks," the hozen said with a sinister smile.
"Brother, didn't you just say that you wanted that stinky bitch to serve the elders?" A stupid hozen interjected.
"Third brother, what do you know? What the elder brother means is to tie the man outside the elder's tent and listen to the little bitch crying in pain at night. You have to learn more about this from the elder brother."
The more they talked, the more excited they became, with traces of lewd smiles on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on Xue Qier's slim figure, looking up and down, and they kept saying obscene words in their mouths, as if they had long forgotten that their companions had been there a few days ago. of death.
Yu Zun stood aside, always watching the hozens with cold eyes.
"Yuantian Blade" he shouted loudly, and a full-moon scimitar, like a thunderbolt, shone with bright blue light, and with a whoosh, it shot straight towards his side from the Jiuyouxuantian, floating in the air. at his hand.
What frightened all the hozens was that as Yu Zun uttered those three words, a strange feeling of fear immediately bound everyone's emotions like a thread.
"What is that?" The purple-haired middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the Yuantian Blade floating up and down in Yu Zun's hand.
"Brothers, that's just an illusion. Don't be fooled by him. I remember he was hiding behind the bluestone before. He has absolutely no martial arts skills," the leading hozen said disdainfully.
"My eldest brother still has good eyesight. I just looked at him carefully. Look at his thin skin and tender flesh, how can he learn martial arts?" Hozen's mood immediately calmed down. Everyone was gearing up, but no one attacked. superior.
"Lao San, go and give him a try."
"Why do you want me to go?" The strong man said in a dull voice.
"This is a great opportunity to make meritorious deeds. I gave you the opportunity, but you still don't thank me for waiting, but you still doubt me, your elder brother?" The sinister Hozen snorted in a cold voice.
"Why didn't you have such a good opportunity before? Who would believe you?" The strong man muttered, but he still held the knife and walked to Yu Zun.
"Brother, do you want to kill him?" the strong man scratched the back of his head and said.
"It would be great if you could take his life," the crowd roared with laughter.
"Okay, I'll take you..."
A flash of blue lightning flashed, and before the strong man could finish speaking, a terrifying wound had opened on his head.
The strong man touched the back of his neck with a shocked face. The thick liquid was still warm, but a life had turned into a corpse. The strong man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it was difficult to pronounce a syllable.
"Brother, do you...see clearly?" a hozen trembled.
"Why don't you ask yourself?" The sinister Hozen wiped the cold sweat from his face and squeezed the long sword in his hand. A vein burst out in his arm due to tension and excessive exertion.
"You two, come on together." The sinister Hozen tried hard to make his voice sound calm and calm, but he didn't realize that there was a circle of urine stains on his red silk trousers.
"Brother, why don't you go up and let us die?" The hozens gathered around each other, but no one wanted to become the sharpening stone in Yu Zun's hands in advance.
"None of you need to be anxious, I will slowly kill you all one by one." Senhan's voice was like a piece of mysterious ice salvaged from the Nine Netherworld Pond. When everyone heard Yu Zun's words, their bodies stopped. Trembling constantly.
He slowly raised the Yuantian Blade. The purple-haired middle-aged man who was watching the battle in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why have I never heard of that scimitar?"
"You... sacrifice the blood of your mouth." He pointed at the sinister leader of the hozen, with a cold smile on his face.
"The big...sir...the little one doesn't want to...die"
The source of the sky blade flashed like a blue thunderbolt, immediately reflecting the high sky. And the next moment, a headless body splattered with blood was directly lifted up into the sky, and a blood mist, like Like a layer of gauze, the silent midnight was covered with a layer of terrifying atmosphere.
boom!
The body fell heavily to the ground.
Poof!
The Yuantian Blade was inserted straight into the corpse, and there was another splash of blood.
"Big...brother" All the hozens were dumbfounded. You stared at me and I stared at you, but their bodies couldn't stop shaking.
"What big brother? Big brother is dead...if he dies, we will die too." I don't know who shouted. The hozens, who were already in a mess, were even more confused at this time.
"Go and ask the elders, go and ask the elders."
Hearing this, the purple-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly: "You have only two choices. One, die on the battlefield at the front and receive a generous pension. Two, be killed by me and your bones will be exposed in the wilderness."
The purple-haired middle-aged man glanced sideways at the thousands of people in red robes behind him. The cold light in his eyes could not help but make those who glanced at him feel a chill in their hearts.
