Nameless earth.

The sword rain rests.

Luo Feiyu picked up the sword and for a moment, there was only the sound of sand and dust on the sword sliding to the ground.

Ling Jianqiu was frozen in place. After a long time, he said three words with difficulty:

"Why?"

Luo Feiyu put away his sword and said, "Why are there so many? The so-called night rain is always stopped and stopped. This is my sword rain. I will fall whenever I want, and stop whenever I want. Is there any problem with this? There is no problem with this."

Ling Jianqiu murmured, "But I have already grasped it, your sword is the most difficult time to cover the water."

"Then make sure you can die under my sword, and then I have to cry and absorb your sword heart? If you don't keep such a heartbreaking good thing, you will actually push it to me? You are really worthy of being my good senior brother!" Luo Feiyu sneered.

Ling Jianqiu fell into silence.

Luo Feiyu shook his head and said seriously: "You should thank our master. If he hadn't taught me that the sword was drawn into a painting and that my sword moves could be changed and retracted at will, we would not have survived."

Quandu.

Sword Tomb.

The dew dripped down and fell on the tip of the sword ancestor's nose. He frowned slightly and then opened his eyes.

"I miss your wife again." Dongfang Wuya, who was beside him, also woke up.

"Don't I think of anything else in your eyes?" Jianzu smiled.

Dongfang Wuya had guessed what he was saying and laughed sincerely: "I have to say that you have a good vision of accepting disciples. But after the world is ups and downs and loses your teachings, what decisions will they make when they face a decision?"

Jianzu sighed: It doesn’t matter what kind of decision you make, just do whatever you want.”

"I just hope they all survive."

"Don't forget each other in the world, and don't get separated from your sweetheart."

Nameless earth.

Seeing that Ling Jianqiu was stunned for a long time without any reaction, Luo Feiyu couldn't help but curse, "Why are you still standing there? Or can't accept the fact that you are not dead? Hey, isn't it good to live? Well, even if you really want to die, you still want me to tell the descendant of the Immortal Lord after you die? Are you stupid in your sword practice? Do you think that doing this will make her jump three feet high in happiness? I said, brother, you are all dead. After she heard the news, she was afraid that this jump would jump to the rope for her to hang? It's thankful that she didn't cut her wrist or commit suicide."

Ling Jianqiu was stunned by Luo Feiyu's long speech and was a little dizzy for a moment, but he quickly adjusted: "What should you do with your Jianxin?"

"It's hopeless." Luo Feiyu raised his hand to hold his forehead and shook his head helplessly: "I know my sword heart myself. Don't ask Dong, I will definitely kill you. Senior brother, don't worry. Is there anything else I want to say?"

Ling Jianqiu took back the sword and blushed: "Please don't say anything to Kexin again about what I just said."

But he couldn't wait for the answer. He couldn't help but turn his head and find that Luo Feiyu had left. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like someone who had just experienced a life and death. What surprised and helplessly made Ling Jianqiu even more surprised and helpless was that Luo Feiyu was running and shouting.

"Senior Brother! You are in trouble! You are in love!"

"You!" Ling Jianqiu was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.

"Miss Mu, please give me the honest senior brother!" Luo Feiyu was still running forward.

It seems like I have returned to the paradise that I had been many years ago, and they were chasing and playing in the forest as children.

Gongsun Shilan, who was running from a distance, heard the sound of beating and stopped: "He is fine?"

"Does it seem like something is wrong?" Ren Shaohua also stopped beside her, "He is really a worry-free guy."

Only Mu Kexin stood there and stared blankly at the direction where the man was running.

Ling Jianqiu was also coming from the dust, slidding all the way, like auspicious clouds.

However, he came with his sword not to marry her.

But to take the life of Luo Feiyu dog.

Luo Feiyu exclaimed, "Senior Brother, she is looking at you!" Ling Jianqiu was stunned and subconsciously looked ahead. Luo Feiyu took the opportunity to hide behind Gongsun Shilan, "I can't see me, I can't see me."

"He really can't see you." Ren Shaohua murmured.

Luo Feiyu gently pressed Gongsun Shilan's shoulder and poked his head out: "Why?"

"He only has his sweetheart in his eyes now, so how can he tolerate you?" Ren Shaohua said with a smile.

"You are really as stingy as ever." Luo Feiyu curled his lips in disgust, then looked at Gongsun Shilian's light eyes, which were close to her, and said to her: "There is only me in your eyes."

"Don't be poor." Gongsun Shilian pressed his head down and actually carried Xihe Fuxue to check his injuries. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he finally found that there was nothing serious.

Mu Kexin watched the man slowly walk towards her.

Ling Jianqiu watched the man get closer and closer to him.

"Although I don't know what you and your senior brother have experienced, your behavior just now is a bit unkind." Gongsun Shilian was a little helpless.

"Tsk, with my senior brother's temperament, if I don't say it, Miss Mu will never know what he wants in her life!" Luo Feiyu felt a little embarrassed, "You have to know that he can even suffocate himself to death!"

Ling Jianqiu came to Mu Kexin, but was only relatively speechless.

"Everything is in vain." Luo Feiyu turned around and smiled meaningfully.

"It's not that I'm not in the process of speaking, but that the time has not come." Ling Jianqiu suddenly came to him.

Luo Feiyu was startled: "You...so fast?"

"Mo Wendong has gone to the fairy tomb. The most urgent thing is to stop him." Ling Jianqiu and Mu Kexin looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

Luo Feiyu looked at their expression that looked like a great enemy and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior Brother, your heart is really the same as my sword... and you can easily hold it back."

Fairy Tomb.

"It seems that you still betrayed me." Mo Wendong suddenly sneered: "Ling Jianqiu."

"But so what? I pretended to promise you, it was just my expedient approach, in order to temporarily eliminate a strong enemy at the critical moment. Even if you choose to join forces, after today, as soon as the time comes, when the spring breeze passes through the Yumen, you will turn into dust." Mo Wendong's eyes were cold and he slowly looked ahead.

"What did you do!" Mo Haochen shouted angrily. But at this time he could no longer move, and could only let his body slowly turn into blood. On top of his blood, a few wisps of blue smoke floated out, and the fairy tomb began to tremble slightly.

Mo Wendong raised his lips and said to himself: "Let this Loulan City be the price of your betrayal this time."
Chapter completed!