long night walk

Chapter 792
It is said that beauty is a disaster, a scourge. I think she is the majestic devil of the world, but she fell on the male sex.

This female demon king is really worthless to the extreme. She robbed her husband to marry her and received the face of the chief concubine but failed. Not to mention that she was robbed in public. She is so worthless that she doesn't even know the sharp teeth of this biting cat. Unplug!

The power of this authority is not withdrawn, and it is reserved for him to harm his own people.

She can do it!

Even the most lustful and incompetent doting beauty in history doesn't have such a favor!
fuck it!

In such a demon world, it would be better if we finish playing and break up early!

Seeing this scene, Ying Xiu knew that Duanmo was no longer a threat, and his legs, which had been weak and unable to stand upright, regained their strength.

He stood up expressionlessly, quickly melted his fingers into seals, and shot out a communication formula to fly into the sky.

Chu Ziyi spotted Ying Xiu's movements sharply, her little eyebrows jumped up, and she said loudly, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Everyone looked at Ying Xiu in unison.

Ying Xiu's fingers froze, but before he could say anything to explain, a sword light fell.

The comer is the first sword Junhe.

"I've seen the young master." Jun He bowed to Ying Xiu. There were traces of fighting in his clothes. He looked at Ying Xiu with a slightly puzzled expression.

Ying Xiu pointed at Duan Mo expressionlessly, and said coldly, "This demon is named Duan Mo, and he is the new master of the Langya Demon Sect."

Then he stretched out his hand and tapped Bai Li'an: "Just now he and this person broke the sword pavilion, and the sword pavilion was destroyed because of the two people's cooperation, and the Yuanli Sword Soul also died because of this."

Jun He raised his brows, and the sword 'Junzi' on his waist clanged and trembled.

"His Royal Highness!" The one who spoke this time was a taciturn young disciple, his eyes suppressed a trace of unkindness: "I still hope that your Highness will speak carefully."

Ying Xiu stared back without showing any timidity, and said coldly, "What? The prince is wrong? Doesn't it look like he and Duan Mo destroyed this Jiange together?"

Seeing his righteous words, the young disciple felt disgusted in his heart, but he had to be patient and said: "His Royal Highness's words are too radical. Senior brother Si Chen broke out of the pavilion just now to save everyone. .”

Someone also immediately echoed: "That's right, Your Highness, don't forget that in the dangerous situation of Jiange Pavilion just now, whoever was frightened out of his wits and shouted for help, now that Senior Brother Si Chen has rescued your life, how can you beat him back?" ?!"

Ying Xiu blushed from this sentence, but he didn't want to admit defeat. He snorted coldly and said, "This crown prince beat me up? It's ridiculous! To say that you people are stupid and brainless is really short-sighted! He and Duan Mo Entering the Jiange comes with preparations.

The two sang together, and each played their own roles. When the sword pavilion collapsed and the sword soul died, he then backhanded the devil Duanmo into a confidant. All saved! "

This reason is really far-fetched, if it is said that the boy's original intention was to keep Duanmo, why did he take him down many times in one fell swoop, and just let him tear the space and escape from this mountain.

From then on, the fish entered the sea, not to mention the master of the sword, even if the suzerain came, he would not be able to find it.

Chu Ziyi's dog's life was saved, and at this moment he was extremely admiring of Bai Li'an.

Hearing Ying Xiu's far-fetched slander, he couldn't help but feel angry, and his words lost their restraint and sense of proportion.

She said angrily: "Anyway, I'm also a prince, if you can win some face for yourself, it's fine if you're not as good as a man, and you're not as big as a woman.

Your Highness Yingxiu, I think your move is really a high jump in the hut, and you have passed the dung. I dare to ask if you are always looking for helpers behind the scenes to boost your prestige, don't forget Oh, you are not the only young master of Lord Junhe! "

After hearing this, Jun He, who was extremely calm and patient, didn't pay attention to the rude remarks.

He frowned slightly, glanced at Chu Ziyi, put his palm on the hilt unconsciously, and said nothing.

Being mercilessly accused and ridiculed, Ying Xiu's face flushed with anger.

Before entering the mountain gate and entering the Jiange, no one dared to be so rude to him, who would not respect his dignity, respect him before and after him, and hold him up as an offering.

Now hearing that there is such a wild young master in Tianxi Sword Sect, it is so obvious to turn against each other, such a villain is really hateful!
Ying Xiu was not interested in arguing with such a small person. He snorted coldly and looked at Jun He: "Anyway, this Mo is the Sect Master of the Demon Sect and the chief culprit for destroying the Yuanli Sword, senior brother." We cannot allow the demons to continue to run free.”

Jun He's expression was slightly stern, and he took a look at Bai Li'an, but his attitude was not as firm and cold as Ying Xiu's. He said in a warm voice: "Junior Brother Sichen, can you be sure to control this demon?"

From the looks of it, he is a very talkative person.

He's not as petty and arrogant as Ying Xiu. A gentleman has the capacity to tolerate others, but a villain is jealous.

Compared with this, it is clear at a glance whether it is high or low.

Bai Lian withdrew the blood gun, and bowed a sword salute to Jun He very politely: "He certainly doesn't have the ability to do anything wrong."

Jun He nodded and smiled lightly: "So I hope this junior brother can take good care of this demon."

"Big Brother!" Ying Xiu's expression changed drastically.

Jun He raised his hand and interrupted: "Young Master, not all monsters in this world should belong to my Tianxi Sword Sect.

Since ancient times, subjugating demons and eliminating demons is based on one's own ability. Even the suzerain once issued a strict order that all the disciples with their own strengths can subdue demons and take them for their own use.

And the prisoners in Sinjianchi are all undisciplined, heinous evil spirits, since Duanmo has already offered his soul sacrifice, why bother to do so many times. "

"But I suspect he..."

"Young Master." Jun He's eyes were gentle but not stern: "When Tianxi Sword Sect is alive or dead, don't mess around."

Junhe had an extraordinary influence in Tianxi Sword Sect. Although Ying Xiu was called a young master by him, he didn't dare to act too much in front of him, so he had to suppress his depression forcibly.

Jiang Yunqin performed a junior salute respectfully, looked at the vision full of the sky with a worried expression, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, I don't know what happened, why is the Jiange suddenly closed?"

Jun He said in a deep voice: "Baituo Mountain has been infiltrated with demon spies, and the thirteen sword stars were cut off by Lu Zhuang, a disciple of the sixth junior brother just now. At this moment, the Tianxi Sword Sect is in turmoil, everyone must remember to be careful. "

Everyone looked at each other with jealousy, they couldn't believe that they had just joined the Tianxi Sword Sect and had encountered such a major event, and they were panicked for a while.

"You don't have to worry, Tianxi is a thousand-year-old sect, and it will never disturb its foundation because of such chaos, not to mention the suzerain has amazing power. With him, not to mention Tianxi, even the world will not be in chaos. .”

Jun He's clear and peaceful voice has an inexplicable power to soothe people's hearts.

Everyone had just stabilized their minds, when suddenly there was an angry dragon chant from a distance, the wind and snow all over the sky suddenly danced wildly and chaotically, and the dense sword intent was like cracking!
"Shanglong warns! Something happened to the suzerain!"

Jun He's face suddenly changed, seeing the thunder-like sword energy piercing through the sky, piercing through the clouds, and the mountains trembling, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Unable to care about this group of juniors, his body quickly turned into a sword light and galloped towards the east!

"Father?!" Ying Xiu's face also changed in shock, and the talisman sword at his waist suddenly turned into a black crow and sparrow, and the sparrow followed Junhe.

Bai Li'an looked down at Duanmo, who was dying, and said in a low voice, "Men of nobility, there are so many talented people, even the sword master Yu was injured."

Duan Mo is also extremely strange. Could it be that there are other secret hands hidden in the secret path of Burial Heart?

However, as the owner of the Two Rivers, Bu Xin has long been exiled and deprived of his authority by the Demon Lord. He has nothing but the power of the Demon River, and there are very few people who can really drive and use it.

Even Duan Mo's cooperation with him is only profitable.

The heart of the dead end is that once the identity on the bright side is exposed, it will be a dead end. Where else can he dig such a terrible dark knife.

Duan Mo, who had established a spiritual contract with Bai Li'an, could not keep silent about his question, so he could only say with difficulty, "I...don't know."

Bailian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Doesn't even he know it?
From this point of view, the person who attacked Sword Master Yu may not necessarily be the one who buried his heart.

So... is there a third-party hidden force hidden in the Tianxi Sword Sect?

Without thinking too much, Bai Lian kicked Duan Mo's bone wings, Duan Mo immediately understood, let Bai Lian stand on his back, spread his single wings, set off a strong wind, and headed towards the direction where the sword master Yu had an accident fly away.

The pitiful master of a sect, the hero of the demon sect, accidentally slipped his footing, and was reduced to the end of being a horse with someone else.

Duanmo only felt miserable in his heart, and he didn't know when such a humiliating day would end.

When he arrived at the edge of the forest, Bai Lian could smell the smell of blood in the air that was much stronger.

The sword master Yu Fuzhu half-kneeled on the ground, his hair crown was cut in half and fell in a mess in the slush, the blood was continuously spreading from under him, and soon formed a small river, almost all of him on the ground of blood.

And in the snow three steps away from Sword Master Yu, there was a severed arm lying on the cuff of that severed arm, embroidered with golden silk chrysanthemums, it was extremely shocking to look at.

He was dressed in a black and red sword suit, although the color of blood was not visible, but the color in front of his chest was particularly dark and wet. He had been pierced through his chest and heart by a sword, and the blood was pooled, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding.

This could only be Sword Master Yu, if it were someone else, he would have died from the piercing wound.

But at this moment, he looked as if he had just suffered an ordinary minor injury.

Jun He's warm and jade-like face was gloomy like a layer of dark clouds. He pointed out with one finger, and a sword intent as gentle as water sank into the wound.

Following his twitching of his arm, a streak of purple thunder and lightning twitched out from Sword Master Yu's heart.

Sword Master Yu's body remained motionless, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the thin and sharp lip line, and his complexion looked much better.

Ying Xiu didn't know where the courage came from. Seeing Jun He's momentum, he strode forward and supported Sword Master Yu's body, his eyes were red, and his face was full of anxiety and anger: "Father...Father...Who is it?" Hurt you, I will kill him! I will kill him!"

I don't know if it's because of the wonderful 'performance' that Sword Master Yu expected of Ying Xiu in the Jiange, or whether Ying Xiu's demeanor at this moment is too provocative. He pushes away.

He raised his eyes, looked at Duan Mo who was standing obediently beside Bai Lian, and saw what happened at a glance.

Sword Master Yu frowned with dark sword eyebrows, but did not express his opinion on this. He quickly turned his eyes to Jun He, and said with his blood-stained thin lips: "Jun He, this seat is only worth 90 years of retreat, look at it. How did you manage the Sky Seal Sword Sect!"

Jun He knelt down in the snow and slammed a song: "Disciple, damn it!"

Sword master Yu closed his eyes: "Forget it, he is the son of Qingzhou after all, try to save his life as much as possible."

Ying Xiu put forward his own thoughts on the side: "Father, I don't think he is the child of the twelfth brother, after all, although the twelfth brother is romantic, he is also known as a naughty man.

How could he have an heir with a mortal girl for no reason? When Ye Yichuan worshiped Tianxi, I felt strange. "

Sword Master Yu gave him a cold look, and said something unclear: "Do you think everyone is like you?!"

Ying Xiu's heart was terrified, thinking that his father knew about Du Yicui's incident, he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Sword master Yu didn't know what he was thinking of, and seemed bored, he pushed away Yingxiu, stood up coldly and said: "I never thought that my Tianxi Sword Sect would have a day of internal and external troubles, and Luzhuang was also rescued by Ye Yichuan." Well, this son has only been in my sect for more than two hundred years, and his cultivation has always been quite satisfactory, but today he was able to make him sneak attack on me successfully, this son..."

The sword master Yu raised his palm expressionlessly, and the lightning chips floating in the air condensed in his palm, and he said coldly: "It's quite deep!"

The palm of his hand suddenly clenched into a fist, crushing Lei Guang to pieces!

Jun He pondered and said: "Sect Master, today's events are full of weirdness everywhere, but you want to pass on the second sect, and ask Palace Master Yin and Su Sect Master to come out of the mountain to help?"

The sword master Yujian wiped his heart with his sword finger, and the sword energy sealed the blood gushing from the wound. He glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Don't worry, the Tianxie Sword Sect is not in such a state of embarrassment. The river is no different from a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, I don't believe it, he can really turn over any storm!"

"Pass down the order, Twelve Swords and your personal disciples, inner disciples, seal the mountain to death and search, and must capture the traitors Ye Yichuan and Lu Zhuang alive! Call Baqing to enter the abyss to find out!
The scourge of snake poison in the mountains, the seal of the Chi demon, I suspect that all these are related to Ye Yichuan's hidden strength. The seven elders who hold swords guard Tianshan Mountain!No matter who you are, if you act recklessly near the mountain, you will be shot and killed! "

Jun He lowered his eyebrows, his demeanor was still capable and calm: "Yes, suzerain."

Bai Lian carefully looked at the co-lord of the world from a distance.

He really deserves to be a hero in the era of the Dharma-ending era of the righteous way. Even if he was hit hard by a surprise attack by a trusted disciple, he still didn't show any signs of injury or fatigue.

Even if there is a lot of chaos, he can still formulate a comprehensive defense against the enemy in an orderly manner.

But for Bai Lian, the sword master Yu is indeed a hero, a cold-faced judge, holding the sword of justice to determine the universe, and can sweep away the demons and monsters in all directions.

But he is not a hero.

For a millennium-old fox like Buxin, who keeps plotting endlessly, Sword Master Yu's countermeasures are too rigid and easy to guess.

The sword master, Yu Zhengda, is proud of himself. He only knows that Bu Xin is a minister expelled by the demon king, so he feels that he is a bereaved dog who can't make waves.

As everyone knows, this kind of ghost who is driven to a desperate situation is often the most terrifying and deadly at this time.

　The body has not recovered in the past two days, and I will update it with a 1000-[-]-word version later, and I will make it up tomorrow.

　　
　
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