After a while of silence, a cool breeze blew beside him. It was golden autumn and his face was not cold. Nangong Xue smiled slightly and continued, "You two enemies have not really been neighbors after all. Isn't this blame for me? Don't forget to get along well..."

Squatting down, my knees were numb, my legs were bent, and I knelt down and said, "Young Master, the Seven Evil Demons escorted me to the old land of the Demon Sect a year ago. In front of your spiritual card, I forced me to kneel down and kowtow. I would rather die than die. That is not any dissatisfaction with you... but it is because I don't like others to force me, nor do I want to see his ugly face with pretended attitude. Now I am willing to kneel down for you. If I can pray for you and make you happy in the next life, I will ask me to kneel from early to early

It's too late... Speaking of the Seven Evil Demons, I simply don't want to mention him anymore. The current Central Plains martial arts world is more than ten times more tragic than what you have seen before. The sharp edges are everywhere and the smoke is everywhere, but I always believe that even if he gains power, he will inevitably be defeated in the future. Please bless Xuanshuang with no worries and no matter how much he is covered in evil spirits, okay?" No matter how hard he smiles, the pain in his heart is always hard to let go, and a few drops of tears roll down quietly.

Watching the land with a few dampness, another drop is falling on the flower stamen, rolling gently, crystal clear and jade-like. However, with her mood at this moment, the good times and good times are all false. Even the charm is a dream. She said sadly: "It's just that my senior brother and I really don't know where to go. He is passionate and caring about the world, I really can't say anything to hit him, but who can solve the difficulties of the seven evil demons? I can't bear to leave my senior brother; I can't bear to join him; I'm unwilling to retire to the world; I can't fight together... Every day and every night, I struggle and wander in various contradictions. If I can't do all the work well, is I the only one left? Since then, no one has ever been

Accompany me and give me some ideas, even if it is nonsense, there is no more, right? Listen to the morning, evening, evening drum, beating wooden fish, and worshiping Buddha with clear heart, is this my destination? My heart can't calm down, but if it jumps, it's still half dead. I'm already a useless person, right? No pursuit, no ideas, no friends, nothing... I hate myself so much, I hate the inequality of the current situation. The Seven Evil Demons always say that the winner is the king. Is it true that only the strong can control the entire world? But when everyone becomes a strong man, the heroes compete for hegemony, and the troubled times arise... When people live, there are too many worries, I can't... I want to lie in the grave like you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few strange laughs suddenly sounded behind him, saying, "It's not easy to die? We'll do you!" At the same time, a few masked men in black jumped down from the top of the tree, quickly surrounded a group behind her, holding various weapons in their hands. The cold light shone. Just looking at the weapons were so ferocious, it was obvious that these people were even more ferocious.

Nangong Xue suddenly turned around and looked at everyone lightly. Although this was the "one who was full of enemies and I was few" whose momentum was completely inclined to one side, she had no fear in her eyes. Even in the eyes of a group of men in black, she had to admire her.

Nangong Xue said first: "I just spoke to my friends, and it has nothing to do with you. It seems inappropriate to hide in the dark and listen to people talking, right?" The man in black in the black said: "Stop talking! Are you Nangong Xue? We are here to take your life at the order of our master."

Nangong Xue sneered: "I have never been a famous person. It's so honorable that anyone can remember me." The enemy has always been strong and weak, but I am strong and weak. Seeing that she is so calm and composed, the man in black couldn't help but feel irritated. Who knew that she had mastered the exclusive skills she had learned this year? He fought quickly and decided quickly, raised his hand and waved his hand and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, see the truth on his fists and feet! The loser side has to leave his head!"

Nangong Xue sneered and said, "It should have been like this!" She raised the Qingmang Sword in her hand and put it on. She had sealed the Cangquan Dragon Roar of the Huangshan Sect more than a year ago and would not be used again. It was just because the sword was too powerful and she had no intention of killing people's lives, and she was even more unwilling to engage in battles in the world. She only took the Qingmang Sword for self-defense.

He had not used martial arts for more than a year, and his moves were quite stiff and stagnant when he used them again. The man in black just came on the field just to try his hand. He knew that her strength was not enough, so he ignored it. A group of people rushed up in a dark way. Since he had already hidden his identity, he didn't have to worry about bullying the few with the rules of martial arts.

Nangong Xue had no fighting spirit at first, but after a few moves, her blood gradually boiled, and she said to herself: "What is righteousness? What is evil? Who is qualified to act on behalf of the heavens? If someone wants to kill me, I just need to make him lose his combat power. Why... why bother to be ruthless? Why should you hurt more lives?"

Once you figure this section out, the moves you learned when you were young gradually emerged and formed in your mind. The ones in front of you seemed to be no longer living people, but wooden stakes that were used as targets when practicing martial arts. What you saw in your eyes were just shaking swords and weapons. With a "ding" sound, you held a man's mace and knew that you were weak and fought hard for a long time. When the man was pushing the stick down with all his strength, he swung his body, skillfully turned around, pulled out the sword from the bottom, and stabbed forward.

The man felt that the resistance had been lost. He was immediately left with only the force on the mace. He suddenly sank, and his body was driven by the center of gravity and almost fell to the ground. Nangong Xue Jian was naturally stunning, and he stabbed his shoulder with a "pop". Taking advantage of his difficulty in moving, he jumped up and tapped several acupoints on his vest, kicking him in the waist and eye. Then he turned around and fought with another person.

At this time, she was no longer herself, but Li Yijie who was fighting with the enemy. Every move seemed to be emitted from his hands, and his power doubled. With a slash of the horizontal sword, he cut off the enemy's arm in front of him in half.

The man cried out in pain and said, "What a cruel girl!" Nangong Xue said coldly, "But don't see who is provoking to whom first. I have no intention of hurting your lives. If you believe that the strong are respected, you must always beware of this rule and beware of the appearance of people stronger than you. Now you have suffered, do you still have to fight again?" The man did not answer silently, took a few steps back, and immediately two or three people rushed up behind him, a soft whip and a short stick, and at the same time he greeted Nangong Xue.

Nangong Xue's long sword hit the two ends, each of them set up their weapons and said, "The boring people, the truth is unknown!" Suddenly, a feeling of sadness in his heart: "There are so many dead people, and those who are alive still have to be so ignorant. When will they stop? Senior brother, this is the right way you are determined to save the people and defend them?"

The grief and anger suddenly turned into help. The green sword pulled out a sword flower, like a lotus pond blooming in the air, forcing several men in black in front of him to retreat, and said in a cold voice: "How can you let go of your presumptuousness in front of the grave of the deceased?"

The man in black looked around and saw that his companions were all injured. He was also chopped down his calf and couldn't move. He said hatefully: "Our master said that today is just a lesson. Go back and tell Li Yijie that the humiliation of the past will be taken out of the way when he swept the world!" As he waved his hand, he called on his companion and said, "Retreat!" Nangong Xue didn't chase him, and looked at everyone as if he was still appearing, and the "swish" sound scattered everywhere.

Nangong Xue slowly wiped off the blood on the sword and sneered: "By this little skill alone, I want to provoke my senior brother. Go back and practice for a few more years! He can repair you with just one finger!"

After saying that, I suddenly felt surprised. After years of tempering in the martial arts world, I changed my original nature. When can I say such words? My face was bitter and I sighed: "I don't want to be enemies with others. I'm going to come to you. It's not a pure place in the world." I turned around and looked at the two tombstones and said: "If it were you, you would have killed all these people long ago? Although I am not so cruel, you are the most arrogant in your lifetime, and I can't tolerate others insulting you."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a piece of charcoal lying on the ground, wrapped his sleeves in his palm, leaning over to pick it up. He saw a "X"-shaped symbol engraved in the middle. At the intersection of the two lines, another sword-shaped line was slashed straight past, and the top was higher than the two flush heads. The lower end extended straightly, and finally it was divided into several sword-like objects. There were two Sanskrit marks engraved on the upper left and lower right; the upper right and lower left were engraved with bronze inscriptions, which could barely recognize the words "Heaven" and "Earth". When Nangong Xue saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Blood wet the seal?"

According to rumors in the world, this Blood-Wu Seal is the token of the "Soul-Buried Blood Evil" that rose more than a year ago. The middle symbol refers to "I am the only one"; while the two Sanskrit characters refer to "Sun" and "Moon". The combination of the two is the common rule of heaven, earth, sun and moon, implicitly "the supreme world". After this token was created, it quickly became the unique symbol of the Seven Evil Saint King. He killed people everywhere and committed evil, and he could definitely find a "Blood-Wu Seal" symbol on the scene.

But over the past year, I heard that he had no place to live, traveling around and trapped several cities with an overwhelming force, but the capital was still calm. Now this blood-suppressing seal symbolizing death appeared on Wangyangpo, what is the meaning of? Could it be that the Seven Evil Saint Lord has arrived in the capital? Or has the rest of the land taken down for him, intending to attack the imperial city and settle the accounts with his enemies back then?

My heart was beating, and the men in black came to attack and said they were warning, fearing that assassination was second, but the real purpose was to send the token to her. If this guess was true, the world would be in chaos again, and the consequences would not be afforded by her weak woman.

If they were going to hand it over to the leader of the martial arts world, why should they borrow her hand and go around another circle? I felt that there were many mysteries, but they were definitely not able to solve them with my own single power. I would not want to meet Li Yijie anymore. Since I put official duties first at this time, there was no need to avoid it.

After a year, she thought she could let go, but she still felt timid when she was standing in front of Yinxue Palace. She had not met her senior brother for six years, but there had never been many grudges in it. She met her master's sickbed without any preparation. She did not need to speak too much, but she had a tacit understanding of spiritual harmony.

When I ran away, I stayed in Shuiyue Temple and spoke coldly to him as Xia Shengxun. After reconciliation, I was always sweet. This time, it was unprecedentedly embarrassing, and I didn’t know how to face my senior brother’s.

After a long time of courage, I finally stepped in. This cautious and cautious look was far from the free and easy Nangong Maid. Time took away the youthfulness of time, but it also took away everything she was proud of.

When I arrived at the small woodshed, I knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered for a long time. I heard the eunuch passing by that said that Lord Li happened to go out to do business. The so-called business was nothing more than to find out where Xuan Shuang was. I really didn't know whether it was to be glad or sad. Fortunately, my senior brother was not intentionally hiding from him, nor was he drunk alone in the room. But this fact was too important. If he came back after a few days, he would be unable to sleep at night for several nights.

What's more, living alone, the quiet night is deep, and many gaps are exposed between the wooden boards. Even if it is repaired once, it is too dilapidated and not long after, a hole can be found on the other side. Such a weak and broken house is afraid that it will collapse after being pushed by someone a few palms.
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