The mountains nearby are green, the mountains in the distance are as dark as black, and the mountains are endless, just like a splash-ink painting. In the midst of the green mountains and green ridges, I suddenly heard footsteps, breaking the tranquility of the mountains and fields, and making the birds flutter their wings and fly straight into the sky. Through the layers of layers
In the shadow of the trees and the lush green leaves, two figures, a man and a woman, can be vaguely seen, walking together at a fast pace.
The male one has a tall figure and a handsome face. He wears a sky-blue gown and has a fluorescent green mark on his forehead, which looks like a soaring cloud. It makes his face even more handsome and unsullied. The female one has a beautiful face and complexion.
But she was pale, and big beads of sweat slid down her forehead. If you look closely, you can see that her lower abdomen is slightly bulging, making it difficult for her to walk. She has to stop for a moment to breathe every few steps.
Even when he was running away, the young man had been carefully supporting the woman, his eyes full of love and affection. However, the shouts of killing in the dense forest behind him were getting closer and closer, and when he heard the sharp cry of "Don't let them escape!",
The young man's face became darker and darker. He held the woman behind him with his arms, his expression darkened, and a strange fluorescent light flashed in his eyes. The fluorescent green mark on his forehead suddenly became brighter like a stream of light.
Seeing his awe-inspiring look, like a jade-faced Shura, the beautiful woman hurriedly reached out to hold his arm and said eagerly:
"Xiao Lang, no."
The man who was called "Xiao Lang" gently patted the back of the woman's hand and comforted her softly: "Ruoshi, don't worry, I promised you that I will not hurt anyone's life again."
The woman lowered her eyes and looked at her slightly protruding belly. She gently stroked her belly and said slowly: "Just think of it for our child, don't care about them. I don't want to meet him before he is born.
These bloody disasters are so big, let’s hide far away and we can always find a quiet place, okay?”
At the end of the sentence, the girl raised her rippling eyes, full of pleading. The young man said no more, and the emerald-like forehead seal became dim again. A silent sigh overflowed from his lips, and his long arms
He stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, and then jumped up, wind was blowing under his feet, and he moved quickly against the wind.
However, not long after, the woman's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and the sweat on her forehead had soaked her broken hair, which lay scattered on her white forehead. She silently gritted her teeth to prevent herself from exhaling in pain.
She made a sound, but her increasingly cold palms revealed her condition to the young man beside her. Xiao Xingzhi waved his sleeves, stopped, put his right hand on the woman's vest, and used the "Transformation Art" to slowly move the spirit
The force passed through her body. But then, the pursuers arrived again. The sound of noisy footsteps broke through the quiet mountains and fields, and a group of warriors chased here.
There are about twenty people in this team, all dressed in short-sleeved clothes, with golden dragon patterns embroidered on their black clothes. The golden dragon spreads its fangs and claws, entrenching itself from the chest to the waist, showing extraordinary majesty. The leader is a woman in fine clothes. She
With his braided hair high and holding a black iron trident, he was none other than Lu Ling, the chief disciple of Dusin Valley.
Seeing that the young man's steps had stalled, Lu Ling immediately snapped his fingers, and more than twenty warriors from the Crossing Valley raised their weapons and surrounded the pair. One of them, a man with a beard, raised his arms with long arms.
He pointed the halberd directly at the young man named Xiao and sneered:
"You goblin, you can't escape quickly with your tail between your legs! You, Mr. Hu, I want to see whether it is your hooves that are faster, or grandpa and my moves!"
After saying that, Hu Jiu gave a loud shout, slapped his feet hard, raised his halberd with his backhand, and struck the young man headlong. Suddenly, there was a roaring blow, dust and sand flew everywhere, and the halberd was like lightning and light.
Chopping off the head.
But Xiao Xingzhi stood still. His right hand did not leave the woman's vest. He just raised his left palm horizontally and opened a fluorescent light shadow in the void. The halberd hit the fluorescent green light spot as if it were hitting a stone wall.
, Hu Jiu put his palms together, grasped the handle of the gun tightly with both hands, and pressed the halberd down with gritted teeth, trying to break through the blockade of demon power with his inner strength, but he still could not penetrate the fluorescent green light.
Hu Jiudun felt that his face was completely lost. He rolled his eyes and roared angrily: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Are you talking about warrior ethics with such a monster? Come on together!"
Under his shouts, the warriors from the Crossing Valley stepped forward one after another and attacked the young man from all directions. Xiao Xingzhi's face darkened, and his right palm was still close to the woman's back, using the "Transformation Art" to
After passing his breath, he bent his arms to protect her in his arms. At the same time, he turned his left palm, and a strange long sword appeared in his palm. It was completely transparent, and the blade could not stop touching the ground.
Surges are the blades of wind gathered with the breath of wind and clouds.
Xiao Xingzhi slashed with his sword diagonally, and cut off Hu Jiu's halberd with one strike. Hu Jiu had no time to withdraw his strength, and suddenly stumbled back and fell backwards. This made him particularly angry, and he immediately picked up the two pieces.
The broken blade of the halberd was not directed at the young man, but at the woman he was guarding aside——
"stop!"
There was a loud shout, and a silver trident stopped in front of Hu Jiu. It was Lu Ling.
"Senior Sister, is it possible that you want to protect this goblin? Do you also have a crush on his pretty face?" Hu Jiu said angrily. He pointed at Xiao Xingzhi with one finger and cursed, "It's not enough to hook this goblin pretty face, but also
Do you want us to cross the Sin Valley and lose face?!"
Hearing the obscene words coming from his mouth, Lu Ling's eyebrows tightened. Without saying a word, he raised his palms, "snapped" them with two palms, opened his bows from left to right, and slapped Hu Jiu in a daze. Seeing him covering his face with one hand, looking dumbfounded,
Lu Ling spat and said loudly to the warriors:
"We, the warriors from the Sin Valley, follow the principle of "overcoming sin with force" and take it as our duty to kill demons. Yes, Xiao Xingzhi deserves to be killed, but this woman is a mortal. When did we, the warriors from the Sin Valley, start killing people?
Has he become a murderous executioner?"
Several warriors looked ashamed and slowly put down the halberds in their hands. But Hu Jiu was unwilling to give up. He covered his face with one hand and pointed the other hand at the woman beside Xiao Xingzhi, angrily saying: "Who is she?"
Mortal? She’s just a bitch! If we hadn’t crossed the Sin Valley to protect the peace of the villagers, this bitch would have been eaten by monsters long ago! It’s good for her that she hooked up with this white-faced monster and got pregnant with such a dog
Bastard! Shouldn’t this kind of woman be killed or beheaded?”
Listening to his words, Xiao Xingzhi's eyes glowed with strange colors, and the wind spirit sword in his palm became even more murderous, causing a cold wind to hit him. Sensing his murderous intention, the woman reached out and held it gently.
She grabbed the young man's left hand holding the sword. Then, she turned around slightly, reluctantly bent her knees, bowed to Lu Ling and everyone in Dusin Valley, and said softly:
"Sister Lu, fellow knights, I would like to thank you for guarding the valley over the years and keeping a pure place for the people in my hometown. But Xiao Lang is not one of those heinous monsters who prey on people. He has promised me that he will never hurt me again.
Innocent. Please let us go, knights. I promise that I will live in the mountains with Xiao Lang forever and never set foot in the city again."
"Humph, promise? How many kilograms or taels is the monster's promise worth?" Hu Jiu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Yan Ruoshi, don't forget how your family was ruined. If you hadn't crossed the Sin Valley, how do you think you were alone?
The little bitch can live to this day, grow up, and live to seduce this monster? Humph! If I had known this, I might as well have killed you, this scourge!"
Hu Jiu spoke very fast, and kept yelling like a cannon. Unexpectedly, there was a crisp "snap" sound, and Lu Ling raised his palm and slapped Hu Jiu again. I saw this heroic female warrior,
Apricot eyes widened and he scolded:
"You've been slapped twice, haven't you learned a lesson? I am the chief disciple of the Valley of Sins. When will it be your turn to speak in front of me? Shut up!"
Seeing that Lu Ling was really angry, all the warriors in Dusei Valley looked at each other and finally said nothing. Hu Jiu was even more stunned. After being stunned for a moment, he looked gloomy and glared at Lu Ling angrily. Lu Ling didn't even look at him.
She didn't look at him either, but turned to look at Yan Ruoshi and said in a deep voice:
"Sister Yan, you should know that this Xiao Xingzhi is no ordinary person. I will give you one last chance. If you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, Dusin Valley will not hold you responsible for stealing the treasure. But if you insist on having your own way, don't blame my sister for being ruthless.
I will arrest you and punish you together."
Yan Ruoshi put a hand on her abdomen, she slowly bent her knees, and actually knelt in front of Lu Ling: "Sister Lu, Du Sin Valley's kindness to Ruoshi will never be forgotten. About Xiao Lang's stolen treasure.
, I really have no choice but to do it, Ruoshi promises that as soon as six months passes, he will definitely send the 'Soul-fixing Pearl' to Dusin Valley, and he will never dare to take it as his own."
Lu Ling looked at her pale face, and then at her bulging belly. Although the other party didn't explain it clearly, she could guess Yan Ruoshi's difficulties: falling in love between a human and a monster is not allowed in the world.
Not to mention giving birth to a child from a monster, it was a narrow escape. Xiao Xingzhi broke into the Sin Valley without authorization and took the risk to steal the "soul-fixing pearl", which must be used to protect Yan Ruoshi's life and pregnancy...
After a moment's hesitation, Lu Ling shook his head and said: "Sister Yan, you should know that there is a sworn hatred between Dusin Valley and the demon spirits. I don't care what your purpose is for stealing treasures, I only pursue the results. I'll give it to you
There are two ways: one, leave this monster and return the soul-fixing pearl; two, die with him."
"Senior Sister is right," a warrior agreed, "Yan Ruoshi, you shameless prodigal, who doesn't know what kind of wishful thinking you have, maybe you have to go to the Valley of Sin to pay tribute to your treasures to help you.
Did you give birth to this little bastard? If you still have some sense of shame, return the treasure to our sect as soon as possible!"
Yan Ruoshi looked sad. She nodded slightly to Lu Ling and said slowly but firmly: "I will never leave Xiao Lang. Sister Lu, I'm sorry."
Having said that, there is only one fight. Lu Ling held the trident tightly with one hand, but when she glanced at Yan Ruoshi's belly, she saw that Xiao Xingzhi knew that he was risking his life to kill the enemy, but he never put down his hand from beginning to end, and still used the "Transformation Technique"
"" method, transferring his spiritual power to the woman beside him, Lu Ling felt slightly sad again.
Divorce, or die. Although Lu Ling's cruel words were decisive, but when she was about to take action, she hesitated slightly.
However, at the moment when Lu Ling was stunned, more than 20 disciples from Dusin Valley started to take action. Facing monsters and beasts, the warriors never had any idea of fighting alone. Everyone waved their halberds and swung their swords.
A powerful wind rose up like a tide, attacking Xiao Xingzhi from all directions. Xiao Xing protected Yan Ruoshi with one hand, and brandished the Wind Spirit Sword with his left hand, blocking everyone's attacks with exquisite swordsmanship.
However, although Xiao Xingzhi's swordsmanship is exquisite, he is unable to move or jump while supporting his wife who is pregnant with Liujia, and his body shape and footwork are all restricted. What's more, he had previously transferred his spiritual power to Yan Ruoshi to extend his life, and the demon power
The technique was also greatly compromised. The wind blade of the Wind Spirit Sword was sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. How could it withstand the attacks of everyone? I saw that he had just swung his sword to kill the sharp weapon in the hands of a warrior, and the halberd behind him
The wind struck again, and the half-moon blade reflected the scorching light under the sun, and struck directly at the two of them! Xiao Xingzhi hurriedly protected Yan Ruoshi in his arms, raised his arm across the sword, and heard several roars and flames.
Shooting out, the halberd's edge cut through the fluorescent light and struck Xiao Xingzhi heavily on the shoulder.
A line of blood spattered out, opening a bright red curve in the void. Xiao Xingzhi took half a step back. He didn't even have time to breathe, so he once again used his demon power, gathered the wind spirit sword, and slashed at the man with his backhand. He saw him
The mark on his forehead glowed brightly, with a flash of light, the wind blade exploded several feet long, and was about to slit the neck of the disciple from the Valley of Sins, but in the midst of the flash of lightning, Xiao Xingzhi's eyes darkened, and he slowly
The demonic power made the wind blade a little shorter, narrowly avoiding the warrior's throat, and only stood on the opponent's shoulder blades, making him unable to raise his arms to use force.
But compared to Xiao Xingzhi's benevolence, the warriors of Dusui Valley used every move to kill, especially Hu Jiu, who was the most vicious. He saw that Yan Ruoshi was weak, so he targeted her with blows.
Go, forcing Xiao Xing to come back to protect him again and again. The sword moves are chaotic and there is no order. Not long after, Xiao Xing received a new wound on his arm. The bone was deep in the wound and his clothes were stained with blood.
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Seeing Xiao Xingzhi fighting with blood as if fished out of the blood pool in the underworld, Lu Ling was even more stunned. She tightened her fingers and held the trident in her hand tighter, but she hesitated.
He stepped forward to join the battle. Seeing her hesitation, all the warriors from Dusui Valley complained. Hu Jiu even shouted angrily: "Are you also fascinated by this pretty face?!"
Another warrior also shouted loudly, "This evildoer stole our master's secret treasure and deserves to be punished! Senior sister, when did you start to become soft-hearted?"
Lu Ling took a deep breath, finally raised her trident, and stepped into the battle step by step. Just as she raised her halberd and slashed towards Xiao Xingzhi, she suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind and saw a faint sound.
Blue flames, like a blue dragon coming into the world, cut through the void and caused a fierce sound of wind. The next moment, the dark dragon's dark fire struck the warrior's spear and halberd, instantly burning the hard iron into a ball of coke.
"The Flame of Mingxiao."
The cold voice and low tone made the name of the technique even more familiar. Lu Ling was surprised and happy, and quickly turned around to look, only to see four more figures in the forest. The leader was tall and thin, with a long back.
Standing upright, with a stern face, and silver threads like snow—if not Gui Haiming, who else could it be?
