Behind it, a pair of gloomy eyes are full of crazy jealousy.

Guo Yi pulled Mu Zhiruo and stepped forward, and a voice descended from the sky: "Thousands of sects, who dares to disobey!"

"I Xuanzong don't dare!" Li Shengtian's clenched fist loosened.

In this life, I am afraid that there is no hope for revenge. Rather than this, it is better to swallow this evil breath, and from now on, there will be no conflict with Guo Yi.

"The Medicine God Temple is respected by Sect Master Guo!" Chen Zongyuan stepped forward on the water.

A wooden boat slowly approached the center of the lake, the wooden boat was unmanned and could slide forward, and an old man on the boat bowed down and said, "I am in the valley...... Respect the Grandmaster!"

Thousands of sects, all of them go forward to salute, and no one obeys.

Guo Yi joined hands with Mu Zhiruo, standing in mid-air, accepting the great gifts of thousands of sects.

Sikong stood on top of the wooden boat, holding the keel of the wooden boat in his hand, and before he knew it, the keel had been crushed by him. His master was killed by Guo Yi with a sword, and his most beloved woman was also abducted by Guo Yi.

"Bastard!" Sikong gritted his teeth.

Click......

As soon as the hand was forced, the sturdy keel suddenly shattered, and five fingers pierced into the keel as strong as iron on the spot.

On the surface of the lake, all kinds of miraculous abilities and strange techniques stepped on the water, stood in front of Guo Yi, and performed respectful worship.

The scene was like the emperor descending and accepting the courtiers to bow down.

Guo Yi turned his head to look at Sikong not far away and asked, "Do you want to avenge your master?"

"Don't dare!" Sikong hung his head, he didn't dare to let Guo Yi see his hideous face. He knelt on the deck with his legs: "My master has acted impulsively all his life, so he has ended up like this, and he is innocent of death." However, my master is the second sect master of the Holy Ruins Palace, and he has countless honors in his life, even if he dies, he must die with dignity. So, I have a reluctant request. ”

"Say!" Guo Yi nodded.

"I want to take my master back to the Holy Ruins Palace and bury him on the Tianshan Mountain. Sikong whispered.

"Okay!" Guo Yi didn't say much.

He took Mu Zhiruo's hand and said, "Zhiruo, let's go home!"

After speaking, Guo Yi hugged Mu Zhiruo with one hand and jumped forward, and the person had disappeared a hundred meters away. Soon disappeared into the king's villa.

Leave everyone with a gorgeous figure.

In this battle, Guo Yi is afraid that he will completely make a name for himself in the Kyushu continent of China.

killed Lu Fenghua with a previous move, and many people thought it was just a rumor. And now, Guo Yi started a bloody battle with Ding Qianqiu in front of thousands of sects, and finally killed Ding Qianqiu with the power of a sword.

Sikong dived to the bottom of the lake and scooped up Ding Qianqiu's corpse.

Well?

Sikong was shocked, Ding Qianqiu still had a wisp of breath. His face sank, and he quickly disappeared into the upper reaches of the Xiliu River with Ding Qianqiu in his arms. It quickly vanished, unnoticed by anyone.

"A generation of heroes has fallen!"

"In this world, I'm afraid there will be one more invincible master!"

Chen Zongyuan and Li Shengtian looked at Guo Yi and Mu Zhiruo's distant backs, with an indescribable expression on their faces. As soon as Ding Qianqiu dies, how can the Holy Ruins Palace stop? Once the sky returns, it will definitely set off a bloody storm.

"Ancient Daoqing?"

"What kind of noble sect should this be?"

The people of thousands of sects talked about it, and it was nothing more than a discussion around Guo Yi and his sect's ancient Dao Qing Institute.

The Xiliu River, a mess, with shattered wooden boats, a large pool of dead fish, and floating broken ice.

The willow trees on the shore are also like a cold winter sweeping, and the willow leaves are no more.

Blockade the area, a fire of rage burning.

The red figure was still standing on the surface of the water, and a pair of dark eyes burned with a red flame. She clenched her silver teeth and said, "Master, how can you ...... Snubbing me for her sake?"

"I'm your most painful apprentice. ”

"She's been missing for eight years, and she's not that Mu Zhiruo anymore. ”

Hate!

That monstrous hatred welled up from my heart.

Vinegar and sour smell permeate the Xiliu River.

In the sky, a burst of snow fell, causing a light sigh between heaven and earth, and that light sigh quickly disappeared.

Gradually, the spectators on the Xiliu River are gone. On the surface of the lake, there was only a red figure, like a burning flame on the cold surface of the lake. The body is red, the eyes are even redder, and the face is hideous!

King's Villa.

The pair of handsome men and beautiful women who were like fairies snuggled up on the chaise longue by the river, as if they were planning to vent the pain of the eight years of separation and the hatred of parting. The two snuggled tightly, hugged each other, and warmed each other.

Silent!

That's the best language between the two.

I can give you the greatest warmth with only my actions, I can give you the greatest comfort and comfort with my eyes, and I can give you the greatest prosperity and peace in the world with only one hug.

Mu Zhiruo sobbed softly, how tormenting the pain of eight years of parting.

She was sixteen years old.

That year, she was in the prime of her youth.

That year, she had the best years of her life.

A dream broke everything, tore apart youth, shattered years, and torn off life.

Since then, the two have lost their news and have no contact.

It is precisely because of this that the two embarked on different lives, and also let the two embark on the road of seeking strength. One became a disciple of the Northern Hell Venerable, and the other became the Holy Maiden of the Holy Ruins Palace. One pursues the way of heaven endlessly, and the other is about to become a sacrifice to others.

After a long time.

"Zhiruo. Guo Yi held the delicate face like porcelain in both hands, and said seriously: "I swear, I will definitely protect you in this life, I will use my life to protect you, and I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance!"

Those soft eyes, is it the joy when we get together, or the excitement when we fall in love, or the pain when we are separated......

Mu Zhiruo's eyes are extremely complicated, and her dark eyes contain all kinds of tastes.

"Brother Yi. Mu Zhiruo gently held Guo Yi's hand and said, "Life is so short, some things, some people...... Once you are out of your life, why bother to keep it? I am already the Holy Maiden of the Holy Ruins Palace, and you are also a famous hero in the martial arts world. You and I have different paths......"

"No!" Guo Yi shook his head and said, "I will never allow you to walk out of my life, not even for a minute!"

This is a promise, but also an oath!

Those who leave will be found in the end.

Eight years of struggle, eight years of hard work, and eight years of pain.

I missed it for eight years, suffered for eight years, and carried it for eight years.

Finally!

Still got her back.

"Brother Yi. Mu Zhiruo stared at Guo Yi and said, "Do you love me?"

"Love, in the past eight years, I have been loving you, thinking about you, and thinking about you all the time. Guo Yi hugged Mu Zhiruo tightly, and then said: "Do you know? I've been looking for you all the time, I've been looking for Liu Ting, I've been looking for Hou San, I've been looking for many former classmates, but I haven't heard from you!"

(End of chapter)