180 Retreat
Murong Haoyue just pointed her finger under Luo Feiyu's chest and leaned down.
"Touch me, and then fall down?" Luo Feiyu touched the spot just after Murong Haoyue pointed it over, "Is it poisonous here?"
Mo Haochen, who turned around and left, suddenly stopped, stretched out the Heavenly Dao Zhenxuan and caught him, "Since his senior brother returned to Jinling, he has not slept so steadily for a long time." Then he smiled with relief, used the Jingxu Dao Method, lifted Murong Haoyue and walked down.
"Why do you want to help him?" Zhao Hansheng, the Taoist of Qi Yunshan, looked at Luo Feiyu on the stage.
Qing Yin did not answer, but looked at Tiandao Zhenxuan, who was trembling on Mo Haochen's waist. He suddenly understood something, and then hesitated no longer, said goodbye to everyone, and left with Mo Haochen.
The Tiandao Zhenxuan Sword will not be restored for five years. Next, Wudang will have a long way to go.
Luo Feiyu watched the Wudang people come out of the hall, and did not think about why they suddenly left. It was really a very tiring thing to consider what he couldn't figure out. He then turned around and looked at the young master of the lonely boat beside him.
The young master of Guzhou has reunited with his fiancée, but he has not yet let go of the past.
Luo Feiyu stood up and came to him, "Why, we should not be happy to meet again with our loved ones. Who should we show this to you?"
The young master Guzhou didn't say anything, but just lowered his head. Liu Yili sighed when he saw this.
"Forget it, I can't persuade you, a person who loves to show off and is willing to be face-saving. It's better to think about my own affairs." Luo Feiyu said helplessly: "He will leave this to you."
Liu Yili looked at Luo Feiyu's back and was extremely puzzled by his behavior, "Are you talking to me just now?"
Luo Feiyu said: "Of course."
"But why don't you look at me directly?" Liu Yili noticed the clue. She thought that if a person talked to her, she would think that if he didn't look at him, then she would think that this person was very rude.
"I once heard from this young master that when he first met you, he used your name as a command to tell you a poem." Luo Feiyu said slowly.
Liu Yili looked at Guzhou Young Master and smiled unconsciously, "I wish to win the heart of one person and never leave each other forever."
Luo Feiyu paused, "Then I have a poem to tell you now."
"What poem?"
"The grass on Liliyuan is withered and flourishing every year." Luo Feiyu looked up at the Qingjian Hall, and paused, "The wildfire cannot burn it all."
"Hmm?" Liu Yili was a little confused about what he meant.
"Spring breeze..." Luo Feiyu suddenly paused and smiled, "I said too much. I think there is no need to say this last line of poetry."
On the other side, Jiao suddenly lifted his swords, flipped around the air, and with a rippling splash, she repelled the three Naihe Bridge killers in front of her ten steps away. She also took advantage of this momentum to retreat to Shang's side.
Shang took her, "Fourth sister, why has the eldest sister not shown up for a long time? Could it be that the young master asked her to have something else?"
Jiao held up the long sword and looked at the three killers in front of him, "Second sister, something is wrong."
"It seems you noticed it too." Shang picked up Yu and took out the sharp cone. "These three killers do not seem to be planning to attack us."
On the side, Zheng raised his wheels and slashed at the killer's head like an axe. Even when the killer encountered this life-and-death crisis, he calmly avoided this move, but he was just avoiding it, but he had no intention of hurting Zheng.
"Hide and hide, like a rat crossing the street!" Zheng was angry because he missed many times, and lost some of his reason, and his offensive became increasingly fierce.
Xu Yao's hands skillfully wielded the butterfly finger knife, danced through the air, and then used the illusion to deal with the Blood and Tears Guanyin. However, the Blood and Tears Guanyin was not in a hurry, and his leisurely posture was like a woman playing with a child.
Of course, if it weren't for her perverted expression.
"Did they want to waste us to death?" Kou whispered.
"If they continue to waste like this, they will be exhausted later. It is far better to kill or be disabled once and for all. There must be hidden information here." Shang shook his head, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the three killers in front of him.
The leader of Naiheqiao this time was obviously Guanyin with blood and tears, but for some reason, she always felt that there was a terrible variable among these three people.
Seeing that Luo Feiyu left without looking at him from beginning to end, Liu Yili looked at Gu Zhou again.
"You go quickly, it's very dangerous here." The young master Guzhou finally looked up at her.
"No, I won't leave." Liu Yili held his hand tightly, trying to hold the longing for the past seven years firmly here, "Will it be nice to go together when all this is over?"
"People will always change, why do you need to keep sinking into the past?" Jun Zhou Gongzi smiled, "I am no longer the young master of the past."
"No." Liu Yili's sadness spread from his heart.
If he was really the young master of the lonely boat, in fact, in many ways, he had never fallen into it.
But it is undeniable that in terms of Fenggang and temperament, he has really fallen.
Seeing that she was a little confused, Jun Zhou's young master hurriedly shouted, "Shang, help me anesthetize her!"
"Sorry, young master." Shang shook his head, "This time, no matter what you say, I will not help you."
Young Master Gu Zhou looked at Liu Yili's angry look and sighed, "It's really not withdrawing."
In the barrier.
After one move.
Liu Zangyue used a broken sword to hit the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Although the master only knows the sword of the world, I can, the immortal sword."
Liu Zangfeng pressed the sword against her throat, "You are fine."
But the next moment, Liu Zangfeng suddenly trembled violently, and then he knelt down. A sword blade flew out from his left shoulder. Blood spread on his shoulders, like a flower blooming.
Why does the Jianghu list five swords?
Because each one is like a sword immortal in the sky.
Jiang Bi is about to ignite, the flowers are fading, the sword is broken, it is originally an immortal sword.
Lin Huaiman hurried over and wanted to help Liu Zangfeng up, but he pushed it away, "No need."
There is no need to say this, I am full of unwillingness.
Lin Huaiman's pupils shrank slightly. She was extremely familiar with Liu Zangfeng's actions at this moment, and couldn't help but be stunned.
She began to blame herself for not being able to carry the scabbard blood in her body like Liu Biran. In this way, Liu Zangfeng would not be defeated.
At this moment, the barrier began to collapse.
"Brother, it's over." Although Liu Zangyue used Liu Biran's sword blood to wield the immortal sword and injured Liu Zangfeng, she was injured by Xuelei Guanyin before, so her sword did not leave any way out for herself.
Junior brother, don’t let Master down.
"Yueping, I'm here to see you." Liu Zangyue smiled and closed her eyes.
Liu Biran was already in tears at this moment, and she came to Liu Zangfeng, "Father, go and comfort your mother."
"Father!?" Liu Zangfeng's eyes suddenly dissipated when he heard this call, and his whole body trembled.
Seeing that he did not respond, Liu Biran called again: "Father? Father? Why are you..." However, before she could say the second half of the sentence, she groaned muffled.
Liu Zangyue, who was dying behind, suddenly felt the burning sensation that was coming to her face and couldn't help but open her eyes wide.
"No!" Lin Huaiman shouted.
I saw the February Chunliu thorn past Liu Biran's left arm, and bright blood gushed out from the wound and bathed on the sword.
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