Nangong Xue was looking back at the old story, but she didn't know that the old man was also immersed in the past thoughts and smiled bitterly: "How could I not recognize the Cangquan Dragon Roar? That was the old sword that used to be..."

Nangong Xue was half-clear and was surprised and inexplicably. Before she could ask, the old man looked solemn, "No matter how good the sword is, if the user is a mediocre person, it is difficult to exert the power of the sword. Can you be worthy of this sword? Just do it for a test? Alas, I was going up the mountain to collect ginseng, but I didn't expect to have to fight with the dolls, and I didn't bring any weapons around me... That's it," pulled out a rattan from the bamboo basket on my back and said, "I'm old and my hands and feet are not good enough. Just use this thing and just use it!"

If someone else had fought, this move would have been a great contempt for the opponent. However, Nangong Xue really did not dare to neglect the old man in front of him, so she pretended to be: "Senior, I'm ready." The old man nodded, his eyes seemed to be still on the blue sky and white clouds, and had not yet been collected. The vine in his hand had already danced into the air, and a beam of light was drawn, piercing through Li Kong, and rushing towards Nangong Xue.

In fact, this is not a magic trick, but a sword energy stimulates the air to form a vortex, and the snow light refracts the beam of light as it rolls, which looks like a bolt of lightning.

This move was a predecessor. Although Nangong Xue was mentally prepared, she was still shocked. What's more, the move was such a thin, shriveled old man who looked weak. When he reacted, the sword light had already hit his chest. He bent down in panic and leaned on the ground with both hands. He saw the sword light whizzing past his head. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sword light turned around in the air and even returned.

Nangong Xue stood up halfway and had to flip the air before pressing the force down. She swung the sword and hit the sword. As if the sword light had substance, every beam of light seemed to be a tough attack. Nangong Xue fought and retreated, stepped on the edge of the cliff, and stepped on a few stones with a whirlpool. In the critical moment, her heels turned over and flew into the air and jumped to a flat place. After finally standing firm again, her face was so scared that she was pale and her head was covered with cold sweat.

The old man sighed, and the meaning was clearly "Only this level?" He waved the vines in the sky, and another sword energy wrapped around Nangong Xue from the side.

Nangong Xue subconsciously shook her body, pressing the vine to the side of the cliff, and hitting the stone wall hard. Her shoulders were sore and painful, and her head and neck were buried deep. She felt sad and ashamed in her heart, and she said to herself: "After all, I've told him that the sword is sharp, if the swordsman is a mediocre person, she can only ruin a sharp weapon. Not bad... I'm not worthy of this sword."

The old man sighed again and paused the vine on the ground. Nangong Xue also said that he was old and weak and could not hold on, so he would take a break for a while. But the next moment, cracks spread to his standing place, and rocks were splashing around him. This move seemed to come from the bottom of the ground.

Nangong Xue not only forgot to fight back, but even though she was fully focused, she had no way to fight back. She was in the center of the storm, and such a landslide-like attack could sweep the things in the formation into the ground and skewed them into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Shuang was always watching the battle. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up and slashed the ground with a sword. It was strange that the originally sharp attack disappeared invisible when it touched his sword. Finally, Xuan Shuang picked up the long sword, and the cracked rock turned around and headed straight for the old man. Xuan Shuang snorted coldly and said, "But it's just a trick of carving insects, it's no big deal. Go in first, I will compete with this senior."

In normal times, Nangong Xue would never want to put others in danger. But compared with Li Yijie, everything seemed to be no longer important. She just nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful!" She walked around and rushed towards the cave.

It would not be difficult for the old man to stop her. But for some reason, he let her break through and sighed, "You want to help her, but you don't know that this may cause her to harm her." Xuan Shuang snorted and said, "You don't care about this, right?"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Okay, it's true that the younger generation is pushing the older generation. Kids, looking at your martial arts and momentum, you can be outstanding among the younger generations, and you must be a well-known figure. Before I started a fight with someone, there is a rule that you can sign up first."

Xuan Shuang pulled out her posture, bowed half respectfully, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "My younger generation Ling Shuangjin, learn the tricks of the old senior."

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Li Yijie suppressed his heart, clenched his fists, and a very unnatural flush surging all over his body. Sometimes, he could hear the crackling sound of bones, and the bloodlines protruded under the skin, constantly jumping. Finally, it was like cracking the epidermis, ten fingers, soles of feet, front chest, back, and acupuncture points, and sprinkling all corners in the hall.

The blood pool seemed to have some sense of the smell of blood, and immediately surged uneasy, and at the same time a wave of heat was set off. Li Yijie opened his hands and stood in the wind, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth, and the blood rushed from his body at a more rapid speed. What was his intention at this moment? Have you ever regretted it? Thinking that life was short and sad, it was so uncontrollable that people could not come and go. It was rushed and hurried, and I couldn't help but smile at the head.

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Nangong Xue ran into the cave, and just heard a crackling sound, a group of black bats flew out from the cave. Nangong Xue screamed and raised her arms to protect her head and face. It took a while for the bats to disappear. Nangong Xue was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, and tears came to her eyes. She immediately reminded herself: "It's useless, how can you save your senior brother?" She calmed down and rushed forward.

The arrow shaft mechanism was touched, and a long arrow shot her as a target. Nangong Xue's coat was unbuttoned, so she pulled it off and covered it on her head, wrapping her body tightly, and she ignored the arrows and rushed straight through.

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Li Yijie felt the blood flowing out of his body, as if his vitality was quickly taking off. His mind gradually became blank, his eyes became blurred, and his past memories emerged one after another.

When I was in Mount Hua, my carefree time was praised by my master, and I smiled brightly. Today, that happiness has become the past and cannot be remembered. I remember that I went down the mountain with Nangong Xue and experienced the storms in the world. The two of them experienced their feelings and were each heart-wrenching. I became the leader of the martial arts world in a confused manner, and had a burden on my shoulders. I met Shen Shiyun again in the palace, knowing that she had no weight, but she still resolutely put aside all responsibilities and left her companions. I led everyone to wipe out the demon sect, but on the way, I did not forget to pay attention to Nangong Xue quietly, and jealous with Dark Night; I experienced hardships with my junior sister in the ancient cemetery, and my heart was secretly accused of it. In the quarrel in the cave, Nangong Xue left with anger; I met Xia Shengxun again in the Yuanyi Mansion, and the two met each other but did not recognize each other.

I was only worried that I would lose her forever. I tried again and again, disappointed again and again, and cried sadly again and again; hugged each other in the mansion, solemnly promised her: "Whether you are Nangong Xue or Xia Shengxun, you will always be my favorite woman"; the incident on the eve of the wedding; in front of Lu Qian's body, Nangong Xue and he shed tears to part with him. After this year, both of them have missed too much and can never go back to the past. Remembering the affectionate kiss with Nangong Xue, she never expected that this was the happiest moment in life, but also the most painful moment. The last picture was that I placed the teacup beside her, "the love was dissipated. When you drink this glass of water, you will break your love in this life from now on." When you turn around, tears flowed in your heart, your face was scarred and your heart was broken.

It's good to think that Xue'er should have forgotten herself now. She will still have a new life in the future and a new kind of good man will be with her side. And these two people who once had the deepest ties will eventually become strangers. Today, although they are destined to die, their arrangements for the sky are without hatred or hatred. I just hope that her departure will not cover her sky with dark clouds, and that she can keep her eyes closed with a smile.

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Nangong Xue jumped up one after another among the stone slabs of the Flame Pool, regardless of the rising fireballs, her clothes were ragged, and her face was charred. Her hair stood upright. What she repeated silently in her heart was: "Senior brother, I beg you, you...you must not be in trouble!"

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Li Yijie fell to the ground, and with his arms struggling, he climbed to the front of the blood pool step by step. In order to prevent his blood from drying out, he was unable to get up, so he climbed on the edge of the blood pool, sat up, looked up at the gray roof, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. Relying on Shi Qing Shisan's gaze, he finally closed his eyes and said to himself: "That's it, let's... let's get to this." With a plop, a pool of water splashed on the surface of the pool, and a human figure poured in from the edge of the pool, forming a "big" character, floating on the surface of the pool like a masterless floating corpse.

As soon as Li Yijie entered the blood pool, his strength seemed to recover a little immediately. He clenched his fists and tried to mobilize a trace of true energy remaining in his body. A stream of air surged alongside his body, and the blood in the pool was suddenly pulled by external force and immediately gathered towards him from all directions. Straws of bright red liquid followed the bloody mouths that exploded everywhere in his body, and gradually poured in, and strange red silks rushed between the blood vessels.

At this moment, a call suddenly sounded in front of the door: "Senior Brother!" The voice was heart-wrenching, and Meng Jiangnu still cried down the Great Wall. It made the grass and trees cry, and the hearing of the sound burst into tears. A wave of sadness like a sea of ​​sadness suddenly surged towards Li Yijie, blocking his chest, as if a big stone with clear edges was blocked.

He immediately sat up and looked at the thin figure standing against the wall in front of the door. It was a person he had wandered in his heart for thousands or thousands of times. Even if he became a devil who could not tolerate the world and fell into the abyss hell that would never be forgotten. He murmured: "Xue'er, why are you... why are you here? Am I dreaming?"

Nangong Xue walked forward with tears in her eyes, stood in front of the blood pool, stretched out a hand from afar, and said, "Senior Brother, go back with me." Li Yijie was confused and didn't know where he was. He raised his hand woodenly, held it with her, and stepped out of the blood pool. A tear was hanging on Nangong Xue's cheek, and the soft voice was repeated: "Go back with me."

As soon as Li Yijie left the blood pool, the abnormal surge wrapped around his body immediately retreated. The consciousness that had already dissipated was clear again. He suddenly shook Nangong Xue's palm and said viciously: "What else do you want to go back? You can't go back! The blood exchange ceremony has been halfway through, and you must not give up halfway! I am destined to sacrifice my life for my fellow martial arts, no matter what reputation it has left! This is my fate, my destination! You leave immediately and leave immediately!"

Nangong Xue was hanging tears, holding back her sobs, and said awkwardly: "Senior Brother, you are so cruel. Not only did you leave me alone, but you still want to erase all my memories? Our memories are unforgettable, how can a bottle of medicine be forgotten? You owe me an explanation for so many things. Now I will not pursue them anymore. As long as you go back with me, we just think that nothing has happened and we will still live a good life."

Li Yijie threw her hand off, forcing himself to make up, and said, "Explanation? I have nothing to explain! On the contrary, should you tell me why you were here? Ha, no need to say, I know! Xuanshuang, this little brat, I should know that he is unreliable!" Nangong Xue said, "Don't blame him, I forced him to say it. At the beginning... it was you who collaborated." There was an uncontrollable slight tremor in his voice.
Chapter completed!