The color of the white jade bottle is outstanding, and the medicinal effect of the elixir in the mouth is so strong. Song of the West Wind has never experienced such medicinal effect, and has never seen such a beautiful and beautiful medicine bottle, as if it is made of precious white jade.'
The bottle seems to be more beautiful than the jade pendant that Xiaoyan gave me for more than 10,000 taels that time. Is it made of real jade? The effect of the medicine is really good. Is it the pills that everyone talks about and are bought at high prices when put in the auction house?
?The masters of the alliance are different. They have great martial arts skills, good medicines, and good equipment...'
Standing quietly in the main hall, recovering her internal strength and energy, Song of the West Wind held medicine in her hand. At first she was worried about some unknown masters who were supporting her, but after looking at it for a while, she felt completely relieved. She didn't know the masters of the alliance.
A few of them, their sect is similar to Xiqiao, they are constantly and endlessly organizing large-scale team tasks, making money, doing tasks for a period of time, and then resting in the sect for a while, everyone chatting and laughing lively,
Talk about the harvest of the mission, calculate how much money is left for the next piece of equipment, and occasionally look forward to the mysterious and thrilling real life in the world when everyone is equipped with all the equipment.
Practicing martial arts, completing tasks, and combining various skills to mine various resources are waiting for people sent by the alliance to collect them with money, and waiting for the alliance to send them good equipment with enough money to buy, which is their life style without accidents. They have a life style without accidents.
They agreed with each other that when everyone is equipped with complete equipment and weapons, they will no longer do large-scale missions and live a real life of rivers and lakes. It is precisely because they can endure the long-term life of doing large-scale missions for a smoother and better future.
People, so they rarely did other things separately before this. They actually knew very little about the real Jianghu. Very little. Many people’s understanding of Jianghu came from the Records of Jianghu and the Records of Jianghu Bagua.
They still have the mentality of many newcomers in the arena, thinking that those who fight and kill in the arena are all masters, and that any famous master is much stronger than them. Many, for any famous master, have an unconditional and blind attitude.
Their admiration... Because of their unity, they rarely spend money to buy unnecessary things. The money is pooled together and stored for equipment.
This kind of life is originally an inevitable direction for the development of many newcomers in the world. After enduring many years of boredom, when everyone in the group finally has decent equipment, everyone has practiced martial arts very well, and then they can go out into the world.
Jianghu. Many new masters have this background, because Jianghu is a sect-based unit, there are no so-called gangs, and the struggle for interests rarely involves such sects. Their remote location allows them to avoid countless sects in the past.
Fighting for annexation and fighting, a cruel stage of development.
This is another world of martial arts that Yiyun knows about, but has not experienced deeply. It is a normal pattern that many people in the martial arts world follow.
The sword demon's flying sword energy connected with the sword wielded by Yiyun, killing people at least three times faster than before. With a wave of sword light, the members of the Ming Cult fell in units of groups and pieces. The only three remaining messengers of the Holy Fire Order
They were all old faces. They finally squeezed through the crowd and appeared around Yiyun. Each one of them had angry eyes that were almost spitting fire. Even if hundreds of years have passed, they can't forget Yiyun, this shameful and despicable enemy!
"Wow! #￥!#￥!@#—despicable villain! I must kill you today!"
Yiyun smiled coldly, kicked down the Holy Fire Token messenger who rushed over, and then connected with her left hand to seal the acupuncture points of the other two. "Four people become eight people, each of them only has one Holy Fire Token, and it's just the three of you.
You still want to take revenge? Just sleep well -" The three messengers of the Holy Fire Order who had their acupuncture points sealed were lying on the ground. Their acupuncture points were sealed and they could not move or speak. Not to mention that they had no power to resist, they actually hindered them.
Other Mingjiao believers stepped forward to attack.
Yiyun stood guard in front of the door unhurriedly. At this moment, there are no decent masters among the Ming Cult members. They are all followers. There is no pressure on him at all. Even though he stands like a tree, killing people is still as easy as chopping vegetables. "
You are no longer Yang Dingtian's opponent, and the masters in the arena cannot even defeat Zhang Wuji." At this moment, the relaxed Yiyun began to try to persuade Xifeng Zhi to change his original desperate thoughts. At this time, he believed that Xifeng Zhi should have already
Much calmer.
"No matter what, I have to give everyone an explanation. At most, I will die." The Song of the West Wind is indeed much calmer, but it still has not changed its original intention. Yes, for her, the people in the faction have been living and dying together for many years.
All the relatives who had been brothers and sisters were dead, and she was the only one left. It didn’t matter whether she lived alone or not, as long as she could live up to everyone, that was enough. "I also know that Zhang Wuji and Yang Dingtian must be very powerful, otherwise the alliance
I won't take the initiative to attack Guangmingding. In fact, I just want to be worthy of everyone and don't care about dying in battle, so if Zhang Wuji comes, just leave, I don't want to hurt you."
"People from the alliance have no reason to just watch you being killed but stay out of it. Since you are determined to fight Zhang Wuji and Yang Dingtian, I will accompany you." Yiyun's tone was indifferent. She had already discovered the weakness of Song of the West Wind. Such a person
You can't force her to do it. If you don't want her to die in vain, you must target her weaknesses.
"But……"
"Needless to say, the meaning of the word alliance does not need any unnecessary explanation."
Song of the West Wind stopped refusing and smiled happily. "Well! The alliance means advancing and retreating together, living and dying together!"
The original meaning of the alliance is like this, but the alliance in Yiyun's heart has never been like this, because a real alliance is to unite together when interests require it. That kind of unity is a unity that has many conditions as a prerequisite. Once the conditions change, fighting between each other is commonplace.
Because personal interests can always outweigh the overall interests. Just like, no matter how beautiful a large task team is, there will be those who break away from the group after their equipment is complete and betray the people they have agreed upon.
"Where did your martial arts master come from?" Yiyun kicked a member of the Ming Cult away. The man was kicked and knocked over three people who jumped from the roof.
"When I was doing a large-scale team mission, I went looking for water and found a dying old woman by the river. She gave me an unknown secret book and I have been practicing until now." The Song of the West Wind has no hidden scheming at all.
When Yun asked, she answered. Obviously, she is a person with good fortune. Many of the martial arts secrets obtained by such an adventure are among the best in the world. But the martial arts without a name has such characteristics that Yiyun cannot think of the source.
.
"How lucky are you?"
"sixty."
Yi Yun silently said that the highest attribute value for a newborn is fifty. In an abnormal special state, a value of sixty may appear, but the price must be that a certain attribute is zero, which is the case for Zi Xiao. Yi Yun speculated that the value of West Wind
Song's attribute value of zero was probably rationality. At this moment, he didn't have time to use phantom detection to look back, so he asked again, "Rationality is zero?"
"Huh? How do you know? It's so amazing..." West Wind Song asked in surprise, which made Yiyun feel relieved. A person who has practiced martial arts to such a level, and she doesn't seem to know it yet, a person whose martial arts far surpasses his companions,
But she has always been content in a remote place and has never considered leaving. It is not surprising that a person who is so reckless has zero rationality. Because she is irrational, she relies on emotions and sensibility to do things and make decisions.
As long as she is emotionally willing, she can do anything and can almost completely ignore actual interests. Sixty's ultimate nascent attribute also explains why she can obtain more powerful martial arts secrets through adventure than ordinary encounters.
The day turned into dusk, and dusk turned into night.
The stars and moon are in the sky.
But in the main hall on the top of the mountain of the Song of the West Wind Sect, the fighting was still going on, and there was no silence of the night at all.
Song of the West Wind took out some dried meat, put his arm across Yiyun's face, and handed it to his mouth. "Would you like to eat something?"
"No, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for a few days or nights." Yiyun responded calmly, guessing that people like West Wind Song wouldn't be able to carry around a lot of food without a vacuum bag. Will she have enough to eat in the future?
Not necessarily. As she spoke, Yiyun stepped sideways slightly, swung her sword to encourage the sword demon to dance wildly, and killed all the Ming Cult members who passed through the hall and rushed over, trying to attack the back of Song of the West Wind!
"How many days and nights have you gone without eating or drinking?" Xifeng Zhige's eyes widened in surprise, feeling unbelievable. Yiyun has become accustomed to her personality. Xifeng Zhige's temperament is completely opposite to her appearance during the battle, let alone
She is as cold as snow, not even water-cooled, and is almost like a lively newbie with no scheming. But of course she is not a newbie. She has been in the world for a long time. In the past, she was not able to ascend to the fairy world. She has been doing large-scale team tasks for equipment.
.but always meet the needs of others first, and it is precisely because of this that Song of the West Wind has gathered so many people.
The leaders of other mission teams are always the first to be assigned equipment, so after the equipment is fully equipped, they are rarely able to persist in doing missions for a long time. Song of the West Wind is different, they are always the last, and I don’t know how many people have helped to get it together.
After getting the equipment, I don’t know how many people saw how many people left with various excuses after getting the equipment, or even left without saying goodbye. But she still led the team to do large-scale team tasks without repentance... Yiyun believed that the West Wind
It wouldn’t be surprising for a person like Song to do large-scale team tasks for hundreds or even a thousand years...
She is probably not the only person in the world who has turned from good to stupid, but she is probably the only one who has been stupid for so long.
"Haha... Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time! Junior sister, I have always missed you! What about you? Senior brother, have you missed your junior sister?" On the wall of the hall, a shadow jumped to the stone statue in the center of the hall, and took off his shawl.
The robe and hat revealed Xia Hongyu's face, which looked beautiful with a smile, but its eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.
"Don't give me the need to kill you." Yiyun calmly focused on killing the enemy with her sword, not interested in saying such boring and disgusting words to Xia Hongyu.
Song of the West Wind looked at Xia Hongyu who suddenly appeared in confusion. She didn't quite understand why such a good person in front of her had such an attitude towards her junior sister. In her eyes, Xia Hongyu had a sweet smile and was obviously very fond of her senior brother.
Friendly look.
"Senior Brother is too cold and ruthless. In a fight with fellow juniors, even if the junior sister did something imprudent in the past, Senior Brother, you have already beaten me. If you don't let go of your anger, just scold me. Why do you want to kill me?"
What about this kind of talk? Fighting among the same disciples is the most ridiculous thing in the world. The junior sister regards the senior brother as the person she admires the most, but the senior brother hates the junior sister so much, isn't he afraid that the junior sister will be sad?" Xia Hongyu pretended, looking sad.
She looked tearful, but there was not a single tear in her eyes. "It doesn't matter if the senior brother ignores the junior sister, but the junior sister will help the senior brother kill the enemy no matter what!"
The dark purple sword demon's flying sword energy suddenly passed through the gap between the crowds, suddenly turned from the bottom of the stone statue, and went straight to Xia Hongyu above - but Xia Hongyu was already on guard and flew away with a grin on his face before he landed on the ground.
, jumped up, escaped the attack of seven or eight beams of Sword Demon's flying sword energy, and crossed the wall. "Senior brother, it's too late. It's just that I'm not good at using poison. I wasted my master's ability to use poison..."
When Yi Yun looked down, the skin color on the necks of the three Holy Fire Messengers whose acupoints had been sealed by him had turned gray-black... Suddenly, she realized that Xia Hongyu had poisoned some of the Ming Cult members before flying onto the stone statue.
He said so many words on his body, just to delay time. He knew that the poisoned Mingjiao believers had already rushed to Yiyun, and they left after confirming that the poisonous blood of the poisoned Mingjiao believers had been stained on the three Holy Fire Messengers.
This poison is relatively rare in the world. It can be activated by being fused in the blood and then touching the body of a third party. Yiyun uses the detoxification method obtained from Xidu Ouyang Feng, and it is not difficult to force the poison into the body.
Finger, poison is not overbearing. Xia Hongyu did not expect the poison to harm Yiyun, his purpose was just to kill the three Holy Fire Messengers who lost the battle!
"Be careful, Zhang Wuji is coming." Yiyun saw that the Mingjiao believers who were charging madly retreated, knowing that Xia Hongyu's vicious plan of borrowing a knife to kill people had succeeded. The last three Holy Fire Messengers were also dead, finally triggering the conditions for Zhang Wuji's arrival. West Wind
Zhi Ge's internal strength has been fully restored, but his energy is not yet there, but he just lacks the ability to continue fighting, which does not affect the performance of his martial arts strength. He unsheathed his snow sword and stood on Yun's left side, with a cold look on his face and a hateful tone. "It's just the right time to come.
!”
Zhang Wuji came, leaped over the wall like a big bird, landed on the ground, quickly ran to the body of the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun, knelt down, eyes like a tiger...tears welled up! "Father! Foster--" Sad.
After crying for a while, Zhang Wuji saw Zhao Min again. He trembled and trembled as he went over and picked up the body of Zhao Min who had long since passed away. "Min'er! Min'er... No, Min'er you can't
You can't leave me behind..."
Yiyun looked on expressionlessly. This was the second time he had killed Zhao Min and the third time he had seen Zhang Wuji.
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