The flying sword disappeared in the distant sky and could no longer be seen.

"We really won't go?"

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu and asked.

Jing Jiu did not answer this question and stood up and walked back to the cave.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuanqu looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

The situation is clear now. Liu Shisui should be in the most dangerous moment, and he may even die at any time, so he would not go and see it.

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The Kunlun Sect has taken action, and Chaoge City has taken action. Daze, Jingzong, Baotong Zen Temple, Shuiyue Temple, and Guocheng Temple have all moved. The actions of Wuhen Sect should be even greater. Those evil sect masters ignore it for the time being. The spies and spies inserted by Bu Lao Lin in the righteous sect and court will be cleared one by one from today.

Walking among the crowd in Haizhou City, Liu Shisui thought about the news he had just received confirmed and knew that he had to leave, but can he still leave now?

Walking into the restaurant, Xiaohe had prepared the meal in the familiar private room. He thanked him, sat opposite him, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

It was still like before, he rarely spoke, and Xiaohe was very quiet, but today there was a sound of a pipa outside the door, which seemed a bit strange.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the pipa stopped. Xiaohe lowered her head and said softly: “I just received the news that a lot of things happened today.”

Liu Shisui's hand holding the teapot was slightly stiff, thinking that the previous pipa was a messenger?

Xiaohe looked up at him and said, "I don't understand why you haven't left yet."

Liu Shishui picked up the teapot, poured tea into her cup, and said, "It seems you know a lot of things. Actually, I know you were sent by them to monitor me."

Xiaohe said, "I know you are a spy from the Aoyama Sect."

Liu Shisui was silent for a while and asked, "How long do you know?"

Xiaohe said: "It's been a long time, I knew it when I first met you."

Liu Shisui looked at her quietly for a long time and said, "Drink tea."

Xiaohe raised her teacup and drank lightly.

Liu Shisai raised her teacup and drank it all.

Xiaohe picked up the teapot and filled his cup again.

The pipa is silent, the voices are noisy outside the street, but the restaurant is very quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, Liu Shisui stood up and prepared to leave.

Xiaohe looked up at him and said, "Since she is about to leave, why not kill me to silence me?"

Liu Shisui said: "I don't know what you have done before. Many people will die today, so why bother one more of you?"

This is Haizhou City.

The old forest is in the cloud outside the city.

Even if the Xihai Sword Sect doesn't come forward, it will be difficult for him to escape.

But he was very calm, and there was no fear on his face, nor despair.

"Are you ready to die?" Xiaohe asked looking at him.

Liu Shisui nodded.

Xiaohe said, "That won't work."

Liu Shisui didn't understand what she meant.

"This was an inn more than ten years ago, but I bought it and turned it into a restaurant."

Xiaohe didn't finish her words.

This restaurant, converted from an old inn, suddenly collapsed and the exterior walls were shattered.

The vocals on the street disappeared without a trace.

The smoke and dust filled the house and could not block the view. There was no one around the ruins of the restaurant.

The picture is extremely weird.

A burly man in black appeared in the west of the street. His face-covered hat was pushed up, and it seemed to have two corners inside, two fist gloves on both hands, covered with diamonds like stars.

A thin middle-aged man appeared in the east of the street, dressed ordinaryly and exuded a dry and cold atmosphere, just like the wind in the desert in the vast sea. He was holding a light brown bottle in his arms, not sure whether it was made of jade or porcelain.

Liu Shisui met these two evil sect masters, or in other words, he had seen many records about these two evil sect masters in the file.

A burly man in black wearing fists and horns with horns is called Tu Qiu. He is a demon cultivator with unimaginable power and can break the mountain with one punch. The middle-aged man holding a strange bottle is called Yu Buhuan, and is a Lengshan evil cultivator. The bottle in his arms is called Sihuang Bottle, which can absorb all the water, including blood, in the surrounding environment.

These two evil masters are strong men that Bu Lao Lin can mobilize at any time near Haizhou City. Any level of strength is above Liu Shishou.

Liu Shisui was not afraid, but instead felt a little relieved.

The evil sect masters came, and the strong men from the Xihai Sword Sect did not come forward, which shows that Bu Lao Lin still hopes to continue living in the night, so he still has a chance.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither sounded, and it was boring, and Liu Shisui's face changed slightly.

The surrounding courtyard collapsed, and a girl wearing a short skirt and covered with silver bells rode a blood-red elephant to the restaurant.

The silver bells on her body kept shaking, but no sound was made, because the sound of the blue stone zither in her arms was too loud.

Nanzheng, a wild cultivator from the mountains of Tiannan, looks like a spoiled girl, but in fact she is over 200 years old, with a profound realm and extremely vicious and powerful means.

Liu Shisui knew that she could not escape.

"The master wants to see you."

Nan Zheng looked at him and said expressionlessly.

Liu Shisui responded.

He didn't say a single nonsense and just drew his sword.

The flying sword brought a bright light and pierced the hills.

At the same time, more than ten fists with demon fire left across the air, and the target was still to slaughter the hill.

He knew very well that among these three evil masters, Yu Buhuan, had the weakest realm, but the Four Wilderness Bottles were too terrible, and Nan Zheng was not the object he could challenge now.

He could only choose Tu Qiu as a breakthrough.

The flying sword was re-refined after he killed Luo Huainan. It was not powerful enough, but his current blood demon skills have reached the peak of the fifth level.

The sound of the zither sounded again, and his flying sword suddenly stopped in the air, as if bound by an invisible thread, and could not continue to move forward at all.

More than ten fists with demon fire came to Tu Qiu.

Tu Qiu shouted softly and fists came out together.

The diamonds on the fist became extremely bright, turning into two light seals as big as a house, blocking the monster fire fists.

Boom! Boom! The continuous dull collision sounds sounded.

The wind was howling, and the hood of the slaughtered hill was blown to pieces, revealing its hard face and two ugly horns.

Liu Shisui turned around and left without hesitation.

The sound of the zither sounded again.

Tu Qiu raised his fists to block his face, and Yu Buhuan took a few steps back with Sihuang Bottle.

An invisible wave spread around the blood-red elephant as the center.

Without the wind, the ruins and gravel on the ground floated up and shot towards the surroundings like sharp arrows.

Liu Shisui knelt on one knee in the ruins, and countless extremely tiny cracks appeared on his fist in front of him, and extremely tiny blood beads were overflowing.

Nan Zheng sat on the elephant's back and looked at him and said coldly: "If you resist, you will die."

Yu Buhuan picked up the Sihuang Bottle and pointed it at Liu Shisui in the ruins.

The blood beads that oozed out of the tiny cracks suddenly became larger, then left the skin, flew into the distance, and fell into the eight wilderness bottles.

Immediately afterwards, the blood beads turned into blood and left Liu Shisui's body.

The sewage from the ruins of the restaurant also left the ground and flew towards the distance.

Liu Shisui felt that his life was passing by with the blood.

Just as he was about to do something, he suddenly felt dark before his eyes.

Hundreds of green lotus leaves emerge from the ruins, and there are also a few light pink lotus flowers.

The edges of the green lotus leaves are withering and curling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the magic power of the Sihuang Bottle was temporarily blocked by these lotus leaves.

Nan Zheng raised her eyebrows and plucked her strings with her fingers.

With a crisp sound, the lotus flowers shattered into powder, and the tea leaves shattered, revealing the ruined ground.

An authentic entrance can be vaguely seen in the ruins, which is already covered with gravel.

Liu Shisui is gone.
Chapter completed!