Chapter 4 Toys
In just two seconds, it was fleeting, but the sword front had been attached to Xue Fei's skin, but at the same time, the red flag light dissipated, and then Zhenyuan flowed into the yellow flag without Xie Xingdong's control.
In an instant, Xue Fei had suddenly fluttered his wings and retreated, but at this time, he suddenly slowed down. Although he had retreated very quickly, he still injured several swords, and his limbs and clothes were all cracked and bleeding.
Although the injury was not serious and did not prevent Xue Fei from swinging his sword for the time being, how could the people of Baiyunzong give her a chance to stop bleeding and cooperate with the tacitly surrounding her in the center without giving her a chance to breathe.
Too weak, too weak, too weak! I'm so weak that I can't cope with such a few miscellaneous practitioners! Xue Fei dodged in the sword net, but the black fire in her heart gradually became strong - because she was too weak, the master disappeared for nearly two years. Because she was too weak, she could not share the burden for the master, because she was too weak... So even the practitioners in front of her who insulted the master actually solved it. Never drop it!
"Kill you... kill you... I can't do it without killing you. If I don't kill you... I will always be a weak person, the weak person... The weak can't protect the master." The blood stained the black clothes, and Xue Fei's hand holding the sword gradually trembled, muttering to herself like a broken doll. Finally, her cold eyes were blurred, and the expression on her face gradually twisted, as if she were a demon who went crazy on Qingyun Mountain!
Originally, the power in the early stage of stepping on the cloud suddenly soared, but at the moment when several people of Bai Zongyun had no time to react at all, Xue Fei's power had suddenly increased to the peak in the later stage of stepping on the cloud.
The ink-colored flying sword also changed at the same time, and the black fog overflowed from the hilt, covering the body of the sword. With a wave of Xuefei's long sword, he cut off the two Baiyunzong practitioners in the sword period like cutting melons and vegetables. Poor these two people, before they die, they don't know how they died. This sword was even cut by Yuan Ying, located in the sea of Dantian.
"What kind of monster are you...?" Pao Xingyan is well-informed and has never seen such a strange thing.
"The ancient demon gate... Isn't this the deification method of the ancient demon gate? You, are you from the ancient demon family?!" Ancient demons can improve their cultivation in a short period of time through a method called deification, which is also widely known in the fairy and demon way. But at the same time, Peng Xingyan also remembers another condition - on the way to cultivate Yuanjia, there must be a machine beast around him.
Previously, Peng Xingyan had never associated Xue Fei, a mysterious girl, with the ancient demon gate. But what's going on in the current situation?
But Xuefei will not give him a chance to think about the answer to this question. When her skills were raised to the peak of the cloud period, she quickly cut into the enemy's array, and the offensive was not fancy at all. She only had three actions to stab, cut and pick back and go. But her move is more than twice as fast as before.
screamed repeatedly. In the blink of an eye, Xue Fei had killed nine people from Bai Yunzong to Peng Xingyan alone.
Peng Xingyan's whole body trembled uncontrollably. Even if you want to turn around and run away, you still feel that you can't take steps. What's more, since Xuefei took action, Peng Xingyan knew that the speed of both sides was not at the same level at all. He suddenly hated it very much. Why did he easily ask Xie Xingdong to take out his killer mace just now? If this is not the case, if you can still trap the other party for a few seconds at this time, maybe...
"Final... one."
The death sentence was handed down like this. Xue Fei's black figure passed through Peng Xingyan, and the flying sword wrapped in black fog lightly opened a big hole in the other party's chest.
Looking at the last corpse falling to the ground like this, Xuefei's face turned red and white, as if the previous passionate emotions had suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"In this way... in this way, I will... protect the master." The power was extremely attenuated, and from the peak of the cloud period, it instantly returned to the early stage of the cloud, and then weakened to the middle of the sword. Although the hand holding the sword trembled slightly and her breathing was very chaotic, Xue Fei's young face showed a strange satisfaction.
She looked in the direction of Taihu Lake and whispered to herself, "Master... No one can hurt you, no one can slander you. As long as it is the master's enemy, I will definitely erase the other party from the world. Because, because Sheffield is very strong now..."
The girl did not know that at this time, there was a person on the ground under her feet with a satisfied smile and was paying attention to her.
Next to the man, there were several broken corpses lying horizontally. At a sight, it was the Baiyun Sect who had killed Xue Fei before. The meat was mixed with blood and dyed the earth into a shocking crimson, but the man didn't seem to see it.
He is dressed as a junior disciple of Qingyun Daomen, and only looks at the height of his back. He looks like a teenager in his teens.
"Although on Qingyun Mountain, the toys were destroyed. But this new toy is not bad. His voice is clean and crisp, but it is always frivolous. Looking at the petite figure in the air spreading its wings again and flying towards Fengqi Valley, the man was even happier: "Very good, that's fine. The orphan of the Mo family was helped by my old friend Qinglong. At this time, I was afraid that all his memories would be taken back. In this way, it is only a matter of time before the other three of my four old friends wake up. In this case, the scene is more lively and interesting... It seems that I have to observe how the other toy is doing.
He turned his eyes to the North Sea of China and smiled.
"So it is... Brother Shoucheng has experienced so many things in the past two years." Sitting on the edge of the bonfire, Yan Chixing took a look at the two little guys who were physically and mentally exhausted and slept soundly, and then turned his eyes back to Mo Shoucheng.
"Brother Yan, it's my turn to ask questions now. Why did you appear here? Why do you pester the people of Baiyunzong? Xiaoye, what the hell is she..."
Yan Chi Xing said with a wry smile, "This is a long way to say."
"At that time, we didn't see each other again because of the deep-sea thief. When we heard about you again, we only knew that you appeared in Xuantian Pavilion. When the doorkeeper heard the news that you were safe and sound, he drank a few more bowls of wine that day.
Mo Shoucheng remembered the old dragon king with white beard, and a gentle smile appeared on his face and said, "How is he doing now?"
"It was excellent at that time, but who would have thought that soon, the Lan brothers asked someone to send the news of your disappearance. At that time, everyone was very anxious. Xiaoye cried for a long time, but I said at that time that you are not short-lived. You must be fine. Haha! Sure enough, you are not only fine, but also your cultivation has soared to this point.
"It worries you."
"In the next two years, we have been doing two things, one of which is to find out your whereabouts. Second, it's Xiaoye... You know, this child was rescued from the sea for us. He was probably shocked by something. He couldn't even say anything, and he couldn't remember his own things clearly.
That's right. Mo Shoucheng remembered clearly that when he first met the child, he thought the other party was a mute. As a result, because of this, he almost quarreled with the little flower protector Ao. Later, I learned that it was not because I was born unable to speak, but because of some shock and excitement.
"Over the years, I don't know how many means I have found. Needless to say, several sects in the immortal and demons are good at refining elixir. In the end, even the magic doctor in the secular Tao, we have taken her to seek medical treatment. But without exception, they all said that this is a heart disease, which is not a medicine stone.
Xiaoye and the people in the giant whale are not related, but this group of men are only born with ancient enthusiasm and have been running for her for many years. How can this chivalrous act make Mo Shoucheng unmoved? At present, he held his fist and saluted and said, "Brother Yan, I really admire it this time."
"There's no need to throw anything." Yan Chi Xing smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, we live in the whale's belly for a long time, and we only go ashore several times a month. The effort we can spend each time is also extremely limited."
"We took turns to take Xiaoye out for medical treatment. The young master, who was a troublesome child, insisted on following him. The old dragon king promised cheerfully, and a man had to be more tempered, so he threw him out. Originally, nothing had happened in the past two years, but this time, it was really dangerous.
"That day, we left Yangzhou and left less than half of the tea time, and we were entangled by the disciples of Baiyun Sect. Originally, they just came to ask for directions, but they didn't expect that the leading man saw Xiaoye's face, but his eyes were shining. At that time, he reached out to catch her. Although I saw that the machine was fast and stopped it in time, I also suffered a small loss under the urging. After that, they fled while fighting, which also made them afraid of the fairy family at the same time... Maybe it was something else and did not take action with all their strength.
"That is to say, in fact, you don't know the reason why they want to arrest Xiaoye?"
"It's not easy for me to barely protect my two children along the way, but how can I have time to figure out why those people did this? I just learned about Xiaoye's so-called daughter of the traitor of Baiyunzong.
Mo Shoucheng is helpless. In this way, Xiaoye's true identity has become a crucial point in this matter. Although Bai Yunzong is a decent person, he will not do anything that loses his identity, but he can't hand over Xiaoye to the other party because of this.
"The most important thing... is the memory of Xiaoye." When Mo Shoucheng said the word "memory", his face was quite strange. Yan Chijing saw it and only thought to himself: Mo Xiaoxian's friend sighed a little when he mentioned memory. Is it possible that he is also distressed in this regard?