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Under the night sky, Sen Bai's figure kept shuttling in the dark alleys and alleys, flickering bright and dark, with a slight wind sound, like a lonely soul, like a ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come out!"

Bai Ying stopped at the end of a dark alley, deliberately lowered his voice, and shouted coldly.

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The dark alley that seemed to be empty suddenly sounded in the wind, and a dark shadow was half-kneeling, propped up on the ground with one hand, and his head was lowered, making it difficult to see his face.

The dark shadow suddenly appeared, did not speak, only waited quietly.

"Inform all Smolder Flames, spread the news that Jian Chen appeared in Hengyang Luo's house, and slaughtered the thousands of people in the Sword Alliance!"

"Yes!"

The black shadow was illusory for a while, and it was ordered to leave.

"And!"

The white figure of Na Senbai pressed down with his palm, and a strong wind pressed down on his head, pressing the illusion of the black shadow again.

"To emphasize, the White Flame Sword Sect also suffered heavy losses in this battle, even the Venerable Lord Bai Zhentian ...... Killed!"

The white shadow slowly raised his head, revealing a hideous face with blood flowing through, which was the ...... that was startled back by Gu Mochen Bai Zhentian!

Hearing this, the half-kneeling figure of the black shadow couldn't help but tremble, and his lowered head suddenly rose, and his face was covered with a black scarf to see his face clearly, but his eyes were full of shock.

"Lordship...... Are we already this far?"

The dark shadow trembled, his eyes full of struggle and hesitation.

"This step, which step?"

Bai Zhentian roared unwillingly, "For me, it's just one step, just one step!"

Boom!

Finally unable to contain his anger, a golden, red, and white flame pierced the night out of thin air, and slammed into the intertwined dead tree at the end of the dark alley, making it suddenly turn into a fire tree, which was extremely dazzling in the night.

"Gu Mochen, ask Aotian...... Hmph!"

The flame came out, and Bai Zhentian's figure had gradually faded away, leaving only a resentful snort in place.

The black shadow hesitated, the flames reflected in his eyes, and finally clenched his fist violently, and disappeared with Bai Zhentian.

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Gu Mochen looked at Wen Aotian sadly, but a faint roar came into his ears at this time.

Looking back, in the direction of the center of Hengyang City, the flames rose into the sky, illuminating almost the entire night sky.

"Can you willingly let that man go free except to kill me?"

Who put this fire, Gu Mochen seemed to know very well, he lightly lit the firelight, lowered his head, and looked at Wen Aotian's face that slowly disappeared from indifference and calmed down.

"Kill him first, then kill you!"

As he spoke, he tried to support himself, but his brows furrowed slightly, and his empty and weak body couldn't even stand up.

Gu Mochen smiled, when he heard Ao Tian say that he would kill him first and then kill himself, he actually laughed heartily and laughed heartily...... It's very liberating.

"That's right, do things, always score the priority, isn't it?"

Keeping this smile, he squatted down and pointed a few fingers on Wen Aotian's body, causing him to finally raise his body slightly and fall back to the ground.

"But before you kill, let the eldest brother help you adjust your body first. ”

Stretching out his hand, no matter how deeply he frowned on Aotian's brow, he slowly and carefully helped him up.

Turning around, Jian Chen and the three of them were looking at the two brothers who were supporting each other with surprise and puzzlement.

Two brothers who only talk about life and death, regardless of friendship.

"Don't look like a monster, okay?"

Gu Mochen asked Aotian and walked into the courtyard step by step, laughing at himself: "The relationship between our two brothers is very good. ”

“...... Before. ”

The last two words, he barely made a sound, just made a mouth shape, Jian Chen and they didn't hear it, but it made Wen Aotian's body stiffen violently.

He wanted to turn his head and take a look at Gu Mochen, but after being pointed, he couldn't even twist his neck except being carried away by Gu Mochen.

Watching them slowly disappear into the door, Jian Chen and An An glanced at each other, and they were both silent.

"How do you do that, let's go in too?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Lei Hu looked left and right, and couldn't help frowning, although Guo Nu had sucked all his blood, but the stumps and broken arms of hundreds of people on the street were not so good-looking, even he didn't want to stay here for a long time.

"Let's go, let's go in too. ”

An An bit her lip, the strong enemy was gone, and after her spirit relaxed, the sea of corpses and blood made her sick to her stomach.

Guo Chuanzong was still dizzy, and Guo Nu was still curled up on the ground by the ice mist of the Water and Moon, plus a seriously injured and exhausted Qian Aotian, with these three people who were not good at walking, it was a good choice to go to Luo's house to rest and recuperate.

What's more, this is the second time he has come to the Luo family, and Jian Chen is also ...... I don't want to go.

He was silent, walked to Guo Nu's side, pointed out, thought about it, turned around, and said to An An:

"An An, I want to trouble you. ”

The strangeness of refining the sword with his body He had already learned from Yin Xiukong, and in the face of Guo Nu, whose cultivation was a few levels higher than Yin Xiukong, even if he was in the realm of going mad now, but it was just a point, he also felt a little unsafe.

An An understood, flipped his wrist, and a silver needle from nowhere flew out, impartially, piercing through the thin ice mist that was about to disappear, and piercing into the Fengchi acupoint behind Guo Nu's head.

The thin silver needle swayed behind Guo Nu's head, and unlike Yin Xiukong, what escaped from the silver needle was not blue light, but wisps of blood.

Plop!

Guo Fu, who was tortured by the bloody breath in his body, was like a sieve of chaff, and under this silver needle, his trembling body suddenly stopped, and then he tilted again, and fell directly to the ground.

"What's wrong with this old man?"

When the two of them were doing these things, Lei Hu had already picked up Guo Chuanzong, he came halfway, and he didn't see the scene of Guo Fu's might, so he asked suspiciously.

"Let's go inside. ”

Jian Chen nodded a few fingers on Guo Nu's body, then picked him up, nodded at Lei Hu, and followed An An, who had already turned around and walked towards Luo's house.

Lei Hu pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, and followed with Guo Chuanzong in his arms.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the door, Jian Chen's brows furrowed.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood piled up in the corner were seen in his eyes, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that the people who died in the Broken Sword Alliance were not only the eight hundred outside the door, but all the thousand or so people, all of whom died here.

When he walked in, Gu Mochen had already leaned his weak body against the railing of the corridor between the front and back yards, and was looking for rooms that could still live one by one.

Jian Chen's body couldn't help but tremble at this time, here, this is the Luo family, the Luo family where he was born.

Directly facing the door was the large antechamber, where his gaze lingered.

Placing Guo Nu side by side beside Wen Aotian, he stepped inside, but saw that the head of the hall was on the plaque covered with cobwebs, and he tried his best to distinguish the four characters that could be seen.

Four large characters with gold paint peeling off:

Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!(To be continued.) )