Three months later

Shu, ten miles outside Mount Emei

Fairy Fang was wearing a thin white cloth dress, elegant and elegant, and could not be looked at by her. Her expression was cold and indifferent. She was as pure as ice and snow, but she was also as cold as ice and snow.

She was covered with a layer of light smoke and mist, which seemed to be true and illusion. She was not a person in the world, but like a fairy above the nine heavens.

However, many parts of the white cloth clothes were damaged. This was a cut by a sharp blade, and the dark red and dry blood stains were extremely conspicuous on the white cloth clothes.

Her beautiful and elegant face is also a fatigue that cannot be hidden, and her beautiful eyes are covered with blood. Fairy Fang is not the noble and dignified Nine Heavens Fairy, but the fairy who is in trouble.

"Sister Fang, we finally arrived at the Emei Mountain Realm." The man who spoke subconsciously pushed his nose against the bridge, but did not touch the golden glasses and slowly lowered his palm.

"There will be more than ten miles away from Changmei Live Dojo."

"Zhangmei Zhenren is so powerful that he is chivalrous and loyal, and is dedicated to the injustice of the world. The revenge of our Bashan Sect being destroyed, Changmei Zhenren will not ignore it. We are expected to take revenge."

The sarcasm of "revenge" sounded. At some point, not far from the two, a man holding a blood-red scabbard appeared.

The man was dressed in blood-red clothes, with extremely bright colors, just like the scabbard in his arms, and with blood-red hair.

The whole body was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the evil smile made people feel chilled from the bottom of his heart.

"Fang Xian Gu and Zhang Qiming, you two can't escape today. I hand over the Bashan Sword Book and I will spare you two of you."

"You are dreaming with blood fox," Zhang Qiming shouted loudly, and the sound spread all over the world, and the branches and leaves on the vibrating trees swayed slightly, as if they were afraid that the sound would be low and someone would not hear it.

"The Bashan Sword Book is my unique skill in Bashan Sect, and I have never been able to penetrate outsiders. For your own selfishness, you slaughter more than a hundred people from my Bashan Sect. I, Zhang Qiming, and you are incompatible. Even if I die, I will not hand over the Bashan Sword Book to you."

"It's easy to die"

"There are many ways to live or die in this world." Xue Fangchou smiled, his mouth slightly opened, and his rosy tongue gently licked the corner of his mouth.

Weird, evil, and cruelty are fully displayed.

Anyone who sees this outfit and cooperates with his words and deeds will know that this is a devil.

"You dare"

"This place is Mount Emei in Shu, which is the temple of Changmei Zhenren. You dare to be arrogant here." Zhang Qiming scolded and preached with a fierce look on his face.

"Live Man with Changmei" Xue Fangcho's face changed, his arrogant expression disappeared without a trace, fear and fear flashed across his face.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhang Qiming felt relieved when he saw this, and his tone began to become excited and said, "For three hundred years, Changmei Zhenren has killed countless demons and killed countless demons. He is famous and respected by the world and is hailed as the pillar of the right path."

"Before you have not been discovered yet, Xue Fangchou, you should run away quickly, otherwise you will not even have a chance to escape in a while."

"Hahaha"

Xue Fangqiong burst into laughter, his tone filled with strong sarcasm and said, "The Bashan School is really worse than the previous generation."

"In the past, Taoist Gu of Bashan was scattered across Shu with the Bashan Sword Book. No one could take a sword under the three-foot green edge. Now, the disciple of the head of the Bashan Sect is actually harsh and weak on the inside and rely on the power of others."

"If Dao Ren Gu was in the dark, he would be unable to rest in peace even if he died."

"The Bashan Sword Book fell into the hands of you, such a waste, and it was really a waste of the Bashan Sword Book. Only my blood fugitive can refine the Bashan Sword Book, revitalize the reputation of the Bashan Sect, test the sword with the heroes in the world, and compete for the long and short."

"Dog Thief"

"You not only want the Bashan Sword Book, but also want to plan for the eight hundred years of foundation of our Bashan School." The crisp voice of scolding was as pleasant as a yellow oriole. Fang Xiangu's beautiful eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, turning into flames of revenge to burn blood Fang Qiu clean.

A mouthful of blood was spit out of his rosy lips, dyeing the white cloth on his chest blood red.

Fang Xiangu had been seriously injured, which was why the other party had not spoken much. At this moment, he couldn't bear it and scolded him.

"I want the Bashan Sword Book, I want it too, and I want it even more."

Xue Fanghou looked at Fang Xiangu with unscrupulous eyes, as if he was constantly stroking Fang Xiangu's body like a hand, with a lustful and evil smile on his face.

"You dare, this place is Changmei Real Estate" Zhang Qiming took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Xiangu, blocking Xue Fang Qiu's gaze.

"The Changmei Real People is so powerful that no one is afraid, but you two are empty-mouthed. If you don't have any relationship with Changmei Real People, you want me to retreat with Xue Fang Qiu."

"When the time comes, how can I walk on the demonic path?"

"When did you worship the devil's way?" Zhang Qiming heard the word "devil's way" and couldn't help but take a step back. Just like the next path today, the demons are gone, and the demon flames are surging, and it is arrogant.

"Even if you are a person of the devil, killing people in Changmei Realm's dojo will offend Changmei Realm. There is no place for you to live in the world."

"I have already worshipped in the Northern Demon Sect and worshipped the Shura ancestor. Others are afraid that he will have eyebrows, but the ancestor is not afraid."

"I know that I, Xue Fang Qiu, offended Changmei Zhenren, will definitely be happy and will protect me."

Zhang Qiming's face changed. He knew that the Xue Fang Qiu's words were in conflict, and he was still afraid that the Changmei Zhenren was true. It was because he had nothing to do with Senior Sister Fang and Changmei Zhenren. If he killed them, Changmei Zhenren might not be able to be fair.

So naturally, I am confident and my words are magnificent.

"Junior Brother Zhang, go, I'll drag Xue Fang Qiu and invite Changmei Zhenren." Fang Xiangu's lips opened, blood overflowed from her mouth, and she stepped forward and stopped Zhang Qiming behind her.

"No, it's better for Senior Sister Fang to leave first."

"No, Junior Brother Zhang left first"

"What are you doing? No one of you can walk away?" Xue Fangqiu took a step forward, and the bloody aura began to spread, and bloodshots continued to spread, horizontally and vertically up and down, turning into a net.

"It's too late, Senior Sister Fang is leaving quickly." Looking at the blood-colored net, Zhang Qiming pushed Fang Xiangu away, then waved his sword to meet him.

"Junior Brother Zhang" Fang Xiangu screamed in surprise, looked at her unwillingly, and finally turned into a sword light and rushed towards Mount Emei

"Live person with long eyebrows helps"

"Wuliang Tianzun, who dares to be arrogant here?" A thick voice sounded, Xue Fangcho's face changed, and he grabbed Zhang Qiming who was trapped, and turned into a blood light and disappeared.

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