"You don't have to worry about my business!"

The woman in white didn't know if she was attracted by the anger on the Wind Chasing Sword, and her words and deeds at this moment were no longer her usual cold and indifferent, but they brought out a sense of madness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Q Aotian looked at her fearlessly, and said with a firm face: "I'll take your business!"

"You carry it?"

When the woman in white heard this, she laughed like crazy and said, "Only my blood can trigger the secret of chasing the wind, you carry it, what do you carry?"

A trace of tenderness suddenly flashed in Aotian's eyes, but his tone was still very firm, and he said categorically:

"Die!"

"Use ...... Fate?"

The madness in the eyes of the woman in white suddenly stiffened when she heard Wen Aotian say these two words, and in an instant, the cold and bloody in her eyes melted away.

Moving the lotus step lightly, the woman in white walked up to Wen Aotian, her snow-white and cold little hand slowly stroked his firm face, and said softly: "Aotian, why do you have to be so ...... to me"

Asking Aotian felt the coldness in her palm, and a trace of worry passed through her eyes, it was rare that what he said was no longer concise and capable:

"Miss, this Ice Spirit Yimai Divine Skill, you can't practice it anymore!"

"...... right"

The little hand of the woman in white was still lingering on Wen Aotian's face, and she whispered: "I can't practice anymore, and I don't need to ......."

Suddenly, her eyes once again flashed with killing madness, and the arm that had bitten a finger behind her back flashed out, and the target was the Wind Chasing Sword that Wen Aotian was carrying behind her!

“...... Practice again!"

When the last three words came out, his voice was high-pitched and sharp, as if he had changed someone!

Ask Aotian was terrified, if the woman in white grabbed the Wind Chasing Sword by her hand, the situation would become uncontrollable.

In a hurry, he could have shaken away the woman in white with one palm, but he didn't even think about this idea, and he immediately made a decision.

Although the woman in white shot quickly, her arm still needed to bypass his side, and in this time when she didn't even blink an eye, she asked Aotian's reaction to be extremely fast, and the soles of her feet were so strong that the arm of the woman in white came around his left side, and his figure rushed to the right side quickly.

To his right, however, is the edge of a cliff!

This rush made all his efforts, he couldn't hold it back at all, and he didn't think about it at all, only in an instant, he felt that he had stepped into the air, and his people had rushed out of the range of the cliff.

At his feet, there is an abyss.

"Take care!"

In the end, Wen Aotian once again regained his character of not liking to talk much, and when his body fell suddenly, he glanced at the woman in white with tenderness in his eyes, and then ......

Disappear.

Ask Aotian ...... With practical actions, he proved his determination to carry his life.

This change is too fast, even with the skills of the woman in white, she didn't have time to pull him before asking Aotian to fall off the cliff, not to mention, she was crazy and her mentality had been lost, and her reaction was half a beat slower.

When she caught it and the words of asking Aotian to say goodbye sounded in her ears, her first reaction was to be stunned for a moment, and then when she turned her eyes to look at the cliff, where was there still a figure asking Aotian.

Long.

The silent night was terrifyingly deep, and in addition to the bright moon hanging upside down in the night sky tirelessly swaying the cold moonlight, there was still a glimmer of light.

Silence, in a heart-rending cry, was smashed into countless pieces.

"Proud-heavenly-!"

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Half a month later, on the banks of the Qiantang River.

Since the meeting of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Bajian Villa has suffered great changes, the old owner Meng Yifan died, and among the three heroes of Bajian, that is, Meng Yifan's three sons, the second Meng Ranran also died, not only that, but Meng Haoran, who took over the position of the owner, had a big conflict with his third brother Meng Hanran, causing Meng Hanran to leave Bajian Villa in anger.

As a result, today's Bajian Villa is already much more deserted and depressed than before the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Especially today, the Bajian Villa, which is located on the bank of the Qiantang River and covers an extremely wide area, is like a deserted ancient house that has been silent for thousands of years, making people feel no trace of human breath.

At the outer gate of the villa, a team of people and horses walked slowly, only to hear a cry, and the first man reined in the horse's head and stopped in front of the door.

Jumping off the horse, this person was dressed in yellow, carrying the heavy giant sword unique to the Sword Villa behind him, and there were doubts on his face that was not angry and arrogant.

It was Meng Lie and other Sword Suppression disciples who rushed back to Bajian Villa from Xiongwu City non-stop.

On that day, outside Xiongwu City, Meng Lie and the others suffered a surprise attack from the White Flame Sword Sect, and they were about to despair when they saw it, but they didn't want to kill a mysterious person secretly, and with a strict order from the Lord, Wei Yingshao was shocked and did not dare to move, and turned the limelight and tried his best to suppress Bai Zhentian's dissatisfaction.

Later, although he successfully completed the transaction with Xiongwu City and received a huge amount of reward, how could Meng Lie dare to stay in Xiongwu City for a long time, and when the silver money was delivered, he did not stop for a moment, urging the disciples of the Sword Suppressor to go on the road again, and he drove for more than half a month day and night.

I finally rushed back to Bajian Villa today, and a hanging heart was put back in my stomach.

But I never thought that when I returned to my home, I would encounter strange things again.

"Huh, is it a big day today? Why don't you even see a single disciple guarding the mountain gate?"

Meng Lie looked in from the outside of the door, only to see the familiar mountain gate, but not a single sword disciple who stayed behind, and couldn't help but ask the disciple who followed behind him in confusion.

It's just that Meng Lie has been in the sword for decades, and even he never remembered what a big day it was, and how could the disciples behind him who had a much inferior entry time to him say.

This team of people stopped in front of the mountain gate in confusion, and the fog in their minds could not be answered, and they couldn't help but look at each other, this situation was the first time that all the Sword Suppressor disciples present had encountered it.

Meng Lie saw that he couldn't ask why, but he really waved his hand and shouted: "Don't think too much, drive the carriage well, let's go in." ”

Everyone responded to the order, they had been away from home for a long time, and they had experienced a life-and-death battle, and everyone had already felt a strong sense of homesickness in their hearts.

However, this advance, the more frightening it becomes.

The mountain gate is the same, and the mountain road from the mountain gate to the front yard of Bajian is still the same, but ......

After half an hour of being born, Meng Lie still didn't meet a single sword disciple.

Never ...... After his people left, the owner of the village moved the family of Bajian Villa to another place, right?

With these ridiculous thoughts in his heart, although Meng Lie had a faint feeling of unease, he still had a calmness.

This calmness comes from the absolute trust in Bajian Villa.

With the foundation of the sword, even if there is a strong enemy to attack, it is impossible to be so calm that there is not even a trace of battle.

Maybe...... What kind of important meeting is the owner having?

Meng Lie couldn't help but guess as he walked.

However, his guess came to an abrupt halt when he walked to the front yard of the sword.