"Hahaha. It seems that the second protector of Proud Sword Villa has been hidden deep enough. Now, even if your cultivation level is unbelievable, you can't escape from my grasp." Heartbroken Man said, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed the sword straight away.
The top of Xiaowen's head.
Jian Xiaowen looked at the life-threatening claws and closed his eyes unwillingly. "Chen'er, my father is incompetent and can't find you. My father is sorry for you."
Jian Xiaowen could clearly feel the cold air emanating from the tips of Heartbreaker's claws. At this moment, Jian Xiaowen seemed so calm in the face of death, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't feel the claws of Heartbreaker. He opened his eyes.
one look.
The heartbroken man stood there, keeping his claws reaching towards him, motionless.
The mysterious girl who seemed to be sleeping just now was actually standing next to the heartbroken man, with a charming smile on her lips.
"Yao Yue, you..." Heartbroken Man looked at the charming girl who injected the weak water into his body in surprise, and said in disbelief.
"Heartbreaker, I was ordered to come and kill you. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is one level higher than mine. I can't control myself to kill you. Fortunately, God gave me this opportunity. Now you'd better go in peace." Charming girl
He said it playfully, but the tone sounded full of hatred.
"Is it the order of the Acting Pavilion Master, or is it your own decision?" Heartbreaker said intermittently.
"What do you think? Hahahaha." The charming woman laughed wildly.
"You... are so... cruel..." The heartbroken man stared at the charming woman with wide eyes, and fell to the ground unwillingly. Slowly, his body began to become illusory, and finally disappeared, leaving only some
The fragments of clothing were blown by a breeze, and the remaining fragments of clothing floated away with the wind.
"Weak Water Technique?" Jian Xiaowen asked in shock as he looked at this scheming and ruthless girl.
"That's right, it's the Weak Water Art. You go away, I'll leave your life to you." The charming woman said calmly, and she looked completely different from the murderous person just now, if it weren't for the tip of her own sword on the woman's forehead.
The scars left behind made Jian Xiaowen really doubt that this woman was not the female devil just now.
Glancing at the charming woman who was standing motionless, Jian Xiaowen struggled to stand up, "If I meet you in the future, I will be merciful and repay you for today's kindness."
The woman still didn't react at all, as if she had returned to her sleeping state.
Jian Xiaowen sighed helplessly, dragging his seriously injured body tremblingly out of the Maple Forest Mountains.
"Little Guitou, it seems that you have a great influence on me? He should be your father. I hope you can understand your father." The woman's words floated faintly at the foot of the Maple Forest Mountains, and her figure had already disappeared
No where to be found. Only the destroyed trees and the blood-stained grass seemed to bear witness that a bloody battle had taken place here.
Snow suddenly began to fall in the clear night sky, and the snowflakes fell freely. Under the moonlight, they were like lovely elves, dancing on the big stage between heaven and earth. Even in the eastern continent with a harsh environment and climate, this sudden change
The coming snow brought the temperature down to an unprecedented extent. Gradually, the heavy snow covered up everything that had happened here.
At this moment, the charming woman was already in an attic. Yes, this was the Dark Blood Pavilion, and that woman was Mu Tianxue.
In a mysterious stone room in Dark Blood Pavilion.
The room was not big, but there was only one candle. The not-so-bright candle struggled to illuminate this dark stone room.
The layout of the house is incredibly simple - a stone bed and nothing else.
On the only bed in the stone house lies a rickety body. He is an old man with white hair and simple clothes. The old man is half lying on the stone bed, playing with a unique incense burner in his arms. The elegant fragrance of alfalfa incense in the burner
Filled throughout the entire stone house.
"Bump, bump, bump." A heavy knock on the door broke the silence in the room.
"Come in. Cough, cough." The old man's voice was low and hoarse.
The stone door was pushed open by a pair of white hands. It was Mu Tianxue who came in, with a very humble tone: "Pavilion Master, the mission is completed."
"That's good, Tianxue, now everything in this pavilion falls on your shoulders. Cough, cough, cough." The old man coughed several times in almost every sentence, as if he was a dying tree.
.
"Pavilion Master, your body..."
"I'm fine. Ahem, I'm tired." "I don't know when a carved pipe appeared in the old man's hand, and he was smoking quietly. The smoke in the pipe mixed with the incense in the incense burner.
, making the entire stone house become foggy and illusory.
"Yes, I'll go back first." Mu Tianxue glanced at the old man secretly from the corner of his eye, and a complicated look flashed across his face. Then he respectfully exited the door and closed the heavy stone door.
"Bring your child to me when you have time... Go back." Just as Mu Tianxue was about to leave, a vague and ethereal voice came from the stone door, and there was no more movement.
Mu Tianxue was stunned for a moment, broke into a cold sweat, and walked out quickly.
The moment she walked out of the long underground tunnel and stepped onto the ground, the young female guardian of the Dark Blood Pavilion let out a long breath.
The depressing atmosphere in the Dark Blood Pavilion seemed to seep out from the strange underground stone house and spread to the entire Dark Blood Pavilion, making people feel depressed and shuddering.
"Huh... As expected, nothing can be hidden from that old monster." Mu Tianxue stretched lazily, enjoying the warm afternoon sunshine.