【Wu Xiao Wu】Mountains and Rivers Fall into Dreams

"So in the end who won?" Lei Wujie followed Wuxin, asking persistently in a circle.

The sword just now was as fast as a star gliding across the night sky, making it impossible for people to see clearly how the two of them made the move.When she came back to her senses, Wuxin still had the same fairy-like appearance in white clothes, and even the smile on her mouth didn't change at all.And Wushuang opposite him had put his sword back into its sheath.Putting the Wushuang sword case back on his back, he waved his hand at them without saying a word.As soon as the figure moved, it disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.

Lei Wujie was dumbfounded. As a swordsman, a swordsmanship duel was no small matter to him.Although he didn't intend to use weapons, if the contest between two equally outstanding people could be reflected in his mind, it would also be of great benefit to him.

But he didn't see anything, and the dust settled in the blink of an eye. No one could believe that Wu Shuang's attack was fierce, and it ended up being so simple to stop fighting.

"Don't jump up and down like a monkey." Xiao Se raised his hand to hold Lei Wujie, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter who wins, what matters is Wushuang City's attitude."

Tang Lian nodded, and hummed, "It seems that Wushuang City doesn't intend to participate. It will be a lot easier this way."

"Then what's next? What are you going to do?" Lei Wujie scratched his head, looked at Wuxin, then at Xiao Se, and asked.

Wuxin flicked her sleeves, gathered behind her back, stood at the door of Yizhuang with her hands behind her back, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm going to a place next."

"Where?"

"Hangzhou."

Xiao Se's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "It is said that the place where Ye Ding died was Hangzhou."

"That's his hometown too." Wuxin shook his head: "He's been dead for 15 years. As a son, I should go back and see him."

He turned his head to look at Ji Xue again, and said, "Miss Ji, please tell the Central Plains Wulin."

"I, Ye Anshi, will wait for them in Jue Ling, Hangzhou in half a month."

"Monk, you are crazy!" Sikong Qianluo said in surprise: "It's fine if you don't hide. There is no one who will throw himself into the trap!"

Wuxin said: "If I wanted to hide, I would have gone back to Tianwaitian long ago. Why should I stay here and wait for them to come to me. I won't hide, and I'm tired of them finding them one by one like Wushuang City. Just take them gather together,"

"Catch them all."

He is indeed an arrogant monk.

Looking at the whole world, who would dare to say such arrogant words.

Xiao Se frowned

Lei Wujie crossed his waist, took two steps forward, and said with a sigh: "If this word comes out of someone else's mouth, I will beat him up."

"You can't beat me."

Lei Wujie stopped for a while, if he hadn't known Wuxin for a long time, he would really sigh, there are such cheeky monks in this world.

That night, except for Ji Xue who left alone.A group of six people rode on the bright moonlight and wore the cool breeze.Go straight to Hangzhou.

Hangzhou is now a fragrant April day, the warm wind blows the willows, and the clear waves are slightly rippling.The willows by the lake are blown by the wind, dancing like smoke and mist.

It seems that the Jiangnan area has always been rainy.When a group of people rode horses into the city from a distance, it was the rainy season in Hangzhou City, and it rained continuously for several days. The raindrops were like filaments, and the face was only a little cold when it fell on the face.Not too much, but constantly.

The sky was overcast, and the group found an inn to stay.

A monk in a white robe stands by the window, looking up at the tiny raindrops falling from the sky.Among his few memories about his hometown, the rainy season accounts for almost half of it.It's spring, and it's going to rain for several months, and the air is always wet and sticky.People in the city seldom go out, and these months of the rainy season should be the most depressed time of the year in Hangzhou City.

Until it rained so hard that it made people's bones crisp.God is willing to let them go, let out the sun that hasn't been seen for a long time.

At that time they were still a family of three.A handsome and unrestrained father, a beautiful and gentle mother, and him who is already very talented even though he is young.

They all thought that their whole life would be like this, living an ordinary but stable life.

So his mother named him Ye Anshi.

The name is ironic now that I think about it.He has been wandering all his life, how can he be stable in the world.

Wuxin sighed softly and retracted her gaze, turned around and glanced at Xiao Se who was sitting at the table.With just one glance, he suddenly felt that his restless heart seemed to have a little more stability.Wu Xin frowned and tilted her head slightly.Puzzled.

Xiao Se raised his head, met his gaze, was slightly taken aback, and asked lazily: "What kind of eyes are you?"

Wuxin said nonsense: "Who knows, probably overthinking."

Xiao Se glared at him, and sharply smelled a light sandalwood from the tip of his nose.So he asked again, "Are you burning incense?"

Wuxin nodded, "Thirteen days have passed, and two more days will be the agreed period. It is inevitable that there will be a big battle. In order to avoid killing intentions and breaking the precept of killing, it is natural to burn incense and calm down."

Xiao Se snorted, "You're such a vulgar and dirty person that the Buddha may not be happy to see you."

"Happy or not. It's just for peace of mind."

"If people outside know that you are still adhering to the precept of killing, I don't know whether they will laugh at you or scold you for putting on airs."

"Isn't there still you?"

Xiao Se laughed and said, "Are you not afraid that we will stab you in the back?"

"Oh my goodness." Wuxin sighed with distress, "Boss Xiao is right, I'm really worried."

But he didn't look worried at all.

Xiao Se remained silent, clutching a cup in his hand, the tea in the cup had gone from boiling hot to completely cold, and he didn't even take a sip.

Wuxin looked at him intently, and said, "If you have anything to say, just speak up. Don't crush the cup, you will have to pay for it."

Xiao Se let go of the cup, looked away at the rain curtain outside the window, and asked slowly: "This matter is over, what are your plans?"

Wuxin hissed, and said with his chin in his hand: "I should ask you this. After all, everyone in the world knows that you and I are the same. I can still go back to the sky, what should you do?"

He smiled and moved closer to Xiao Se, and said, "Would you like to go back to Heaven and Earth with me?"

Xiao Se squinted at him, snorted and said, "Then what position are you going to give me? Say it first, I won't do it if I'm too tired or too busy."

"You are really unreasonable. Obviously I gave you a place to stay, but why did you start bargaining with me instead?"

"Then tell me, obviously I was asking you, why did you ask me back?"

"..."

Wuxin chuckled, turned his eyes to look at Xiao Se, and said casually: "I did have concerns at first, but now everyone in the world knows that you and I have a nest of snakes and rats. There is nothing to worry about."

Xiao Se glared at him, and said in a straight voice, "Shut up if you can't speak, who is the snake and who is the mouse?"

Wuxin ignored his complaints, and said with a rare seriousness: "Xiao Se. When all the dust settles, the overseas fairy mountains, the desperate situation of the sea, and the top of Kunlun. Let's go together."

The corners of Xiao Se's lips curled slightly, and he snorted, "It's okay, don't die."

Wuxin let out a muffled laugh: "I know."

Two days later, the agreed date arrived as scheduled.

During the rainy season, Hangzhou City had a rare sunny day, finally giving the wet weather a chance to breathe.

Wuxin was dressed in a white robe just like usual, standing at the door looking at the long-lost sunshine.He said with emotion: "It's sunny, isn't it lucky?" He tilted his head slightly and looked in.

Lei Wujie walked up to him with the bun stuffed in his mouth and hummed twice as an answer.After swallowing the buns, he asked, "Wuxin, what is your plan?"

Wuxin smiled and said: "Little fool, you ran with me without even knowing the plan, are you afraid that I will sell you?"

Lei Wujie grinned, "I have a bad brain, and I can't figure out your big plan. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I can't figure it out, as long as I follow you and Xiao Se."

Wuxin stared at him with unpredictable eyes for a long time before slowly calling out: "Lei Wujie."

"what?"

"Don't be so stupid in the future."

"what?"

Wuxin's voice was so small that Lei Wujie only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and couldn't hear half a word clearly.

Wuxin said again: "I mean, you are like now, sooner or later you will be able to enter the mind."

Lei Wujie was overjoyed, as if he had received some promise.After being praised so much by Wu Xin, he still looked very flattered until the six of them reached Jue Ling.

Standing beside Wuxin, Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie's smirk, shook his head and sighed, "Why do you need to say this, he looks like a fool."

Wuxin recited the Buddha's name softly, "It is the fault of this little monk that the sword fairy in red has become like this."

Xiao Se gave Wuxin a blank look, his face looked like he was enjoying the show, and he was obviously not even half ashamed.

Wuxin looked at Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo who were exchanging ideas not far away, and also looked at Ye Ruoyi who followed Lei Wujie helplessly.Man Sheng asked: "Xiao Se, you really don't regret it?"

Xiao Se snorted coldly and said, "You talk too much. Why, do you regret it?"

Wuxin lowered her eyes, sighed a little, and said in a low voice but firmly: "I don't regret it either."

As soon as his words fell, the ground suddenly shook, the stones on the ground trembled, and the dust flew into the air.There are thousands of troops coming.

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo stopped their movements and came to Xiao Se and Wuxin.Lei Wujie no longer smirked.Stand with them together with Ye Ruoyi.

Wuxin looked around at them, lowered her head and smiled wryly, and sighed, "Offended."

A red light flashed in his eyes, and his inner strength poured out, enveloping the five of them in an instant.The internal force is invisible, but at this moment, bursts of fragrance are emitted.They were familiar with this fragrance, it was the sandalwood on Wuxin's body these days.But at the moment when the sandalwood completely enveloped them.The bodies of the five people suddenly seemed to be uncontrollable puppets with strings.In addition to the brain and thoughts, the eyes can still move.The body is as stiff as wood.

There was apology in Wuxin's eyes.But it must be done.They are King Yong'an, Ye Ziying, the Four Guardians of Apocalypse, Xueyue City, Tangmen, Leijiabao, and Jianxin Tomb.They are the pride of the Central Plains martial arts.They can't share the same hatred with the suzerain of the demon sect, at least in front of the martial arts in the Central Plains, they can't be with him, the price is too great.

He can't afford it.

Xiao Se instantly understood Wuxin's plan, but he couldn't speak, his eyes seemed to be on fire, staring at the white robed figure.

Wuxin smiled at him, "Don't stare at me, it will take at most one stick of incense to untie it, within this stick of incense, it's up to me."

He smiled calmly, but Xiao Se became more and more uneasy.Things that were already desperate, if they were not there.Xiao Se didn't dare to think about what kind of dangerous situation it should be.

But he could only watch helplessly as the large group of horses came from a distance, stopped there, and confronted Wuxin.

A young man in the lead saw the five figures standing beside Wuxin, and shouted: "Is Xueyue City really going to side with this demon?"

No one responded.

There were whispers among the crowd.

"I don't think the Red Clothes Sword Immortal and the others are quite right."

"It seems to be controlled by someone."

"How could it be? King Yong'an is one of the top four with the same reputation as this devil."

"I heard that King Yong'an had a good relationship with him before, so I'm afraid he was plotted against."

"The demon is indeed a demon, and he won't let go of even his friends!"

Xiao Se was so angry that his eyes were almost bleeding.It turned out that Wuxin never planned to move them into it, and planned to leave them and himself clean.

Such a monk who tried his best to pave the way for them to retreat was stingy and refused to leave half a way for himself.

Lan Yuehou stood aside with the forbidden army, frowning and looking at Wuxin.He was ordered by the emperor to avenge Nu Jianxian.At the same time, let's see if Yong'an Wang Xiao Chuhe really colluded with Tianwaitian.If it is confirmed to be true, then he will be killed here to relieve the troubles in his heart.

Lan Yuehou raised his voice and said, "At this point, Sect Master Ye still has something to say."

Wuxin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said nonchalantly: "If I say that I didn't kill Yan Zhantian, would you believe me?"

Lan Yuehou shook his head.

Wuxin let out a long sigh, pretending to be melancholy and said: "Then stop talking nonsense, are you going up together, or one by one?"

"Insanity!"

"Don't you think you can survive in front of the martial arts of the Central Plains!"

"Sect Master Ye." An old voice sounded, and three figures in black robes slowly walked out from the crowd.The scolding voices that came and went just now stopped instantly, and he looked at the three old people in front of him.

Wuxin's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "The third elder of the Tang Sect."

The man in the middle opened his mouth and said: "Sect Master Ye killed Sword Immortal Nu, and kidnapped King Yong'an and a group of disciples from Xueyue City. Even if Xueyue City ignores it, the old men will do justice for the heavens."

"Oh?" Wu Xin chuckled, "The three elders came here to obey Mrs. Tang's order?"

The person on the left snorted coldly, "The old man is kind, and he doesn't want to argue with you, an evil spirit. But the three of us are waiting for the peace of the Central Plains Wulin. The old man will definitely support it."

That is to act rashly, and to find such a high-sounding reason for himself.

Wuxin laughed lightly, put one palm on his chest, put the other hand behind his back, took two steps forward, called Amitabha lightly, shook his head and said: "So, if Mrs. Tang really pursues it, it will be impossible for him to reach adulthood." Did he stop you from killing demons and defending the Tao? The three elders are worthy of living so many years longer than the little monk, this shameless, really makes the little monk worship."

"You!" The man on the left glared angrily, looking like he was about to swallow Wuxin alive.

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." The man in the middle is much more stable, not in a hurry, he spread his hands, 27 silver nails slipped into his palms, and said lightly: "I hope your skills are worthy of your eloquence."

With his gestures, the two people on the left and right held the 27 silver nails in their palms at the same time.The three of them were the same person, their internal force swept across, and the silver nails in their hands flew out.

The 81 silver nails are in a hurry, with the momentum that if you don't see the blood, you will not turn back.It can be called the number one in the world among hidden weapons.

Wuxin had already guessed this move when she saw the silver nail.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

This rainstorm pear blossom needle focuses on the word rain.

Rain is born in the sky and falls on the earth.The breeze does not change its shape, and everything does not change its meaning.

Whether it's a drizzle or a torrential rain.They all come from the sky, like a net from heaven and earth.There is no way to avoid it.

Wuxin sighed secretly, and murmured: "Why bother talking, what's the benefit of making these three old men anxious."

Seeing 81 silver nails falling towards him like silver rain, Wuxin raised his hands and slid across them, forming a circle.He gently pushed Yuan forward.A gust of wind exploded, and the rolled stones jingled and hit the 81 silver nails.

For a while, sand and stones flew away, and my eyes were lost.When the sand and stones fell, the figure in the white robe was still standing there without moving.

But a red maple leaf quietly approached Wuxin three inches away.Wu Xin focused her eyes, and picked up Ruyitong, and the figure dodged away.

The red maple leaf seemed weak and soft, but it shot into the ground behind him.In an instant, the flowers and plants withered, and the loess was stained with ink.

Someone started, and the rest of the people looked at each other and rushed forward.

A thick-backed middle-aged man approached Wuxin's side, raised his knife and slashed at him.Wu Xin twisted his body, the blade slipped in front of his eyes, he stretched out his fingers and flicked on the blade.Then he bounced the man with the knife straight away.

"The sword technique of Tiandaomen emphasizes conforming to the will of heaven. If you force it like this, you will only go astray." He still does not forget to comment on other people's sword techniques.

Among the people present, except for the limited few, there is no need to pay attention to the rest.Just the palm wind brought out when fighting with others can blow a piece of air away.

It seems that although Wuxin has one enemy against a hundred, he has the upper hand.

But the fact is not the case. Wuxin Tianertong was broken and has not been restored to this day.It is impossible to accurately judge where the enemy's moves come from and how to resist them.You can only pass through the body as you wish, and adapt to the situation.

But Ruyitong consumes a lot of internal energy, if he doesn't think of a way, if he persists in this stalemate, even if he has deep internal energy, he will not be able to last for a while before he will be exhausted and besieged to death.

Wuxin's face was calm, and her eyes casually looked at the five stiff figures behind her.I sighed in my heart.

He promised a person that he would not die.

Wu Xin put her feet on the ground, retreated hastily, and clasped her hands together during the retreat.As soon as the bell rang, all attacks were stopped outside.He stood in the heart clock and looked up at the white clouds in the sky.Suddenly he remembered a book of secret art he saw when he was retreating in Langyue Fudi.

That secret technique is dangerous, but extremely interesting.Wu Xin was not interested in secret arts.But that secret technique was studied seriously.I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

Wuxin took a deep breath, stood there, and the expression on his face suddenly became indifferent, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor afraid.The look in his eyes faded, and a icy coldness appeared in his eyes.It would not be appropriate to say that it is numb.He is more like the ruthless god who came down from the Nine Clouds Palace without any emotion, just to look down on all living beings.

He opened his mouth slowly, and came a voice that was so cold that it didn't seem like him, "The clothes are like clothes, the wind is like a horse, and the king of clouds is coming and going."

As soon as his words fell, the color of the world changed, the sky suddenly darkened, and the clouds in the sky gathered together, layer upon layer, extremely thick.The sound of the wind in my ears stopped, the sound of leaves stopped, and even the sound of breathing stopped.It was as if all the sounds in the world had stopped.

Everyone looked at each other and looked around, but found that although the surrounding scenery had not changed, it felt a little strange.

The voice sounded again, but it was not those familiar voices, it seemed that dozens of people were chatting and laughing.It sounded like a horse's hoof stomping on the ground.It is also as if there are wine glasses colliding with each other.

"Then... what is that!" One person pointed to the sky and screamed.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, but they were shocked by the scene in front of them and lost their reactions.

I saw that above the sky, there were layers of clouds overlapping each other, and there were thousands of miles of red clouds. On each layer of clouds stood dozens of people wearing wide sleeves.The figures of those people are ethereal, as real as they are virtual, like dreams and illusions.Standing on the cloud is like a fairy in the heavenly palace, watching all living beings.

A neighing sound shocked the sky, and on the left side of the clouds, stood a chariot drawn by two horses. The two horses were as white as snow, with long and smooth manes, and they had wings on their backs.Fly high.The chariot behind was shining with golden light, hanging in the sky like another sun.

A man in golden armor stood on the chariot, and the man stretched out his hand and pointed at the crowd below.The immortals on the cloud descended one after another.

After this secret technique was learned by Wuxin, it was sealed as a forbidden technique, and no one was allowed to learn it again.It's just that the technique is dangerous and secretive.Regardless of the internal strength and state of the caster, once this technique is performed, it will be backlashed by internal force.When retreating from the enemy, he himself was seriously injured.

Wuxin stood not far away and looked at this side, raised his head and took a few breaths, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his whole body was in pain like a knife twisted by the backlash of internal force.It was as if the bones had been crushed.

He swayed a few times, and it took a little effort to stand still.

It is really a trick to hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-damage one thousand.

Inadvertently moved the corner of his mouth to pull a wry smile.There was a sudden rush of blood in his chest.A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, he lowered his head and frowned, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Se's eyes were fixed with a cold light.

The goal of the Central Plains martial arts is not theirs, and the distance is extended unintentionally or unintentionally.Therefore, although they could not move at all, they were not harmed.

I don't know if it was too much internal energy consumed by the secret technique, or he was injured unintentionally.Xiao Se felt that his body, which had been unconscious all along, seemed to be slowly regaining control.Even the inner strength gradually became active.

Xiao Se suppressed the irritability in his heart, mobilized his inner strength secretly, and prepared to forcefully break Wuxin's imprisonment.

But a black light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and a black figure went straight to Wuxin.

The black shadow was extremely fast, as silent as a ghost.In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wuxin.

Seeing this black shadow, Wuxin not only didn't panic at all, but heaved a sigh of relief.Only when this black shadow appeared, his plan would begin.If he fails to attract this person, everything he has done will be in vain.

Wuxin took a deep breath, the figure moved, and when it passed by the black shadow, he turned his head and looked over, only to see that the black shadow was completely wrapped in a black robe, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but there was no color in these eyes.

Is a dead man.

The dead warrior's martial arts may not be very strong, but he is superior in having no sorrow or joy, not afraid of death, not afraid of injury.Fearless means invincible.

But even so, even if Wuxin was injured, if he wanted to hide, he would still be able to do so with ease.

A tiger falls in Pingyang, but it is still a tiger.The dragon swimming in the shallows is still a dragon.

And the dead man didn't seem to intend to kill anyone. The moment he passed by, he reached into his arms and took out a bluish-white medicine bottle.The medicine bottle was radiant and shining.Still braving wisps of white gas.

It was an extremely cold air.

Green Frost Ice Dew.

The dead man's fingers immediately condensed into ice, but at the moment of ice, he opened the medicine bottle and waved it out.

The medicine bottle was flying and spinning in the air, and a string of crystal water droplets shot out.

Wuxin dodged sideways, but intentionally left a trace of opening, a few drops of water splashed on his hand.

The ice was piercing for a moment, and the warm wind was clearly blowing, but he felt as if his whole body was immersed in an ice cave, which was several times colder than walking through the thousands of miles of ice fields.

The inner force is silent, and the true energy is gathered.Even the blood started to coagulate.A sense of extreme weakness flooded Wuxin's heart, and even his consciousness was slowly disappearing.He hadn't felt this way for a long time since returning to Heaven and Outer Heaven.

Perhaps without the blessing of his internal force, the illusion of the sky in the distance collapsed like a bubble in the sun.

At the same time, the power of confinement covering the five of Xiao Se dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Se didn't hesitate at all, the moment the confinement dissipated, he moved, squeezed the Wuji stick in his hand, and swung it towards the black shadow.

The stick had no edge at all, but at this moment he swung a sharp sword aura.With the momentum of breaking through the air, the killing air approached the black figure.

If it was an ordinary person, he would retreat in fear at this time.Don't dare to take this style of stick.But opposite him was a dead man.A fearless dead man.

As if he couldn't see the stick, the dead man stretched out his palm and hit Wuxin's chest impartially.

The strength of this palm is not strong, and the internal force is not strong. Normally, it would not cause any damage to Wuxin. Even now, it is as difficult as heaven to kill him.

But behind Wuxin is a cliff.

The monk in white robe only had time to take a deep look at the rushing Xiao Se, his body was like a piece of white silk, swaying lightly, falling from the cliff.It was gone in a blink of an eye.

"Heartless!"

Several screams sounded at the same time.Lei Wujie and the others followed Xiao Se to the edge of the cliff.Looking at the thick fog under the cliff, the figure that has disappeared.It felt like a five-flavored bottle had been dropped in my heart, and I didn't know how to react for a while.

Lei Wujie grabbed his hair and roared to the sky, turning his head and glaring at the people in the Central Plains behind him.He was extremely angry, but also extremely sad.Wuxin rescued them at the moment of life and death, and always came in time.But now that they were rushing forward, they only had time to see that white figure fall down the cliff.

It was the first time that Lei Wujie felt hatred for the Central Plains martial arts. With a wave of his right hand, the sword pierced the ground three points.Standing there, his aura suddenly exploded, and the realm that had not moved for a long time soared upwards.Although he has not reached the fugue, there is still some distance from the half-step fugue.But the realm has indeed improved a lot.The phoenix fire in his body moves with the aura, as if it wants to stir up the heaven and the earth.

Raising the level is a happy thing, if it is normal, Lei Wujie would have been very excited.But now, he only has grief and indignation in his heart, and the figure in the wind.

"You forced him to come here because of your numbers. How is it different from the Devil's Cult in the Eastern Expedition! From the time I knew him to now, he has never killed a single person. Even you self-proclaimed righteous people, you want to treat him like this!" He hastened to kill them all. You have such a strong heart to kill demons, how different are you from demons!"

These words sound familiar, and Wuxin also said the same thing at the former site of Dafanyin Temple.At that time, Lei Wujie only thought that what he said made sense.But now that these words came out of his mouth, he felt extremely resentful and desolate in his heart.

Even Lei Wujie could understand the intention of Prince Ao Yu of Nanjue, he wanted to get rid of Ye Anshi, the patriarch of the Demon Cult, with the help of the Central Plains martial arts, and then use the help of Tianwaitian to weaken the entire Beili.So that he can take advantage of the opportunity and sneak in.By disrupting the situation in the rivers and lakes, he would reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Lei Wujie looked at half of the Jianghu martial arts standing in front of him, some were injured, some fell into a coma, but no one died.Even at this time, Wuxin still has Buddha in his heart, and he doesn't want to see the Central Plains being plotted and destroyed by Ao Yu.

It's a pity that people in the rivers and lakes all regard him as a devil.The huge Central Plains Wulin couldn't accommodate him at all.

Lei Wujie roared again, his momentum exploded, and his heart sword fell another three inches.But heard a few loud clicking noises.The wind and cloud rolled back, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and a huge ravine about three feet wide opened on the ground. Looking down, it was dark and dark, bottomless.It actually split the ground in half.

In the past, Song Yanhui cut off the water with one sword, and Yin Luoxia cut off the river with one palm.

Today there is Lei Wujie.

A sword opens a mountain.

Xiao Se stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the cliff.His face was cold and expressionless.But the knuckles of the knuckles holding the Wuji stick turned white, and the Wuji stick creaked as he squeezed it, as if he was about to make five finger marks.His body trembled slightly, and the fire in his heart that had been suppressed just now was rekindled, but it was several times more intense than before, almost as if it would incinerate him.

Xiao Se didn't even notice that a tinge of blood red suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it spread slowly, and the entire fundus of his eyes was dyed red in just a moment.

There seemed to be a voice in his head, that voice told him.

Kill everyone behind you!

It was a harbinger of madness.

Suddenly, the twin bells around Xiao Se's waist swayed without wind, and swayed gently against the hem of his clothes, making a soft sound, and a wisp of fragrance entered Xiao Se's nose.

The sound was like a gust of wind in an empty valley, and the fragrance was like a trickle.It fell into Xiao Se's heart, extinguished the anger in his heart, and blew away the chaos in his mind.

Xiao Se's face turned pale immediately, he bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Se?!" Sikong Qianluo was startled, and stepped forward to ask.

Xiao Se stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth carelessly, and shook his head at her expressionlessly.

Called: "Tang Lian."

Tang Lian turned to look at him.

Xiao Se continued: "You and Qian Luo go to Yaowang Valley and bring Hua Jin here."

He spoke slowly and quickly, no different from usual.But Tang Lian just felt that he seemed to be a different person, as if he had lost all his emotions.

Xiao Se turned his head to look at Lei Wujie again, and said: "Ruoyi. Take Lei Wujie to Xueyue City immediately, ask the three city lords for help, and together with Bai Xiaotang, make the matter of Yan Zhantian public." The man in black who had died on the ground "That's the evidence."

Ye Ruoyi nodded, and also sensed that something was wrong with him, looked at him worriedly, and said hesitantly, "Then you..."

Xiao Se took a deep breath, turned his head and looked down the cliff.

"I'll go find him."

Several people have not had time to respond to what he meant by this.I saw the figure in front of me move, and the blue shadow was blurred.When he came back to his senses, the cyan figure had jumped down from the cliff.

"Desolate!"

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Some people may think that Xiao Se is so smart, how could he be deceived.

In fact, Wuxin didn't lie to him, but just hid some things.It's like telling a lie to tell the truth and a lie.You have to be honest about [-]% of one thing, and [-]% of that.

Xiao Se understands Wu Xin, and Wu Xin also understands Xiao Se.Xiao Se is very similar to Wuxin in one way, that is, he is smart and confident, even to the point of a little conceited.So Wuxin intentionally showed his flaws to make Xiao Se suspicious and question him.Ordinary people's habitual thinking is that when the other party's plan is similar to what they guessed, they will feel that the other party is exactly what they think.At this time, some problems will be ignored.

As for the role of the twin bells, it was mentioned earlier when it first appeared.

The solution to Qingshuang Binglu has actually appeared before. I don’t know if anyone has noticed it.

If Wuxin knew that Xiao Se was almost mad because of his anger, I don't know how he would feel, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, it's a pity (spread hands)