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Record Twenty-Eight: Behind the Mask

However, after a blue and white man on his face, Pei Bujian instantly curled his companionship and lost his companionship, he still laughed wildly: "Boy! After sixteen years, your mouth is still as annoying as before!"

He had already engraved the accumulated hatred in his heart for many years, and erected it into an indestructible stone tablet, sticking it to his bones and blood, cold and cold, and repeatedly reminded himself for so many years-

One day he will tear the man in front of him into pieces, crush his bones and ashes, and then step on the bottom of the valley under the cold spring snow mountain, teaching him that he will never be reborn!

Zhou Xilian also sneered and said arrogantly: "If you want to be annoyed by my uncle, do you deserve it?"

"Zhou Yi, don't take it very seriously! There are people outside of people, and there are people outside of heaven! Do you think you are the only one in this world who is talented and can practice the Star Fallen Sword Technique without any effort?"

As he said that, the sword in Pei Bujian's hand became more and more like a dragon's movement, flying thousands of miles away, and using the power of thousands of pounds to force Zhou Xilian to retreat step by step.

"It seems that you have not been idle over the years. You have stole a lot of sword-score techniques everywhere, right?" Zhou Xilian took the move, but he still refused to give in.

Pei Bujian's lips trembled, his eyes flashed with murderous intent on his gloomy face, and his moves became more and more aggressive.

Zhan He, who was standing behind Zhou Xilian, also started to look cold when he saw this.

He stood with his hands, but his palms flipped inadvertently. In a flash, a nearly invisible light flashed across the cold night silently and headed straight for Pei Bujian's life gate.

Pei Bujian was wary of the people who came with Zhou Xilian. He saw his eyes swaying suddenly, his ears swayed, and then he slashed his sword, wrapped in a gap of sword force. He quickly lowered his head and shrank.

A cold light barely brushed through his hair bun and whistled away.

"Hmph! The star-fall sword now needs help!"

Pei Bujian's Liuyue Sword was still fierce in his hand. After Zhou Xilian's attack was dissolved, he jumped to the side and deliberately mocked him fiercely, "It seems that after losing the Star Flow Sword, you will be nothing!"

Zhou Xilian snorted coldly, and the palm wind swept over again.

"Stop talking nonsense! Are you looking for the "Suxu Sutra" too? But if you kill her, how can you find the scriptures? Isn't it ridiculous!"

"Someone really believes that kind of false thing!" Pei Bujian sneered disdainfully.

Zhou Xilian's eyes swayed.

In other words, someone else really wants Zhao Chonghuan’s life!

His eyes were even more resentful and he pressed step by step.

"It is not easy to live in vain for the past sixteen years! If it weren't for the "Suxu Jing", why would you dare to assassinate the royal family of the dynasty directly as soon as it appeared?"

His eyes were dark and bright, his hands were full of moves, and he kept saying:

"It seems that you, a villain who is a crazy person, must rely on a very powerful figure, right? Otherwise, how could you be so bold and arrogant to assassinate the dignified county lord in the street!"

Pei Bujian suddenly stopped when he heard this.

Zhou Xilian's eyes flashed sharply and he swung his palm out quickly without any hesitation. The palm wind rushed thousands of times, and immediately hit Pei Bujian's shoulder with a powerful force, shaking the latter back about a ft.

While the lightning was shining, Zhan He's palm also shook slightly again, and then a sharp force sharply cut the wind of the dark night. Its momentum was fierce and hesitant, and it directly attacked Pei Bujian's life gate without hesitation.

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Pei Bujian was suddenly injured, and his moves and steps under his feet became messy and slow.

When he tried to jump away quickly, the thin and sharp silver blade of the peach leaf fern had already cut off his hairpin like lightning, making him suddenly disheveled his hair, and his hair was like a ghost.

But Pei Bujian did not allow him to react, and two other peach leaves came quickly, one in front and the other behind.

He subconsciously swung the sword to block it, but the power of the hidden weapon was amazing, which made him hurt his arms and numb, causing his hands to lose their strength for a moment, and the Liuyue Sword was thrown to the ground.

Pei Bujian's expression changed drastically, his eyes were cold, and he shot out a vicious and bitter hatred.

However, he suddenly flew up and flew up a thick fir branch.

When everyone thought he was going to abandon the sword and escape in a panic, a ray of silver light flashed, but saw the Liuyue Sword being taken from the ground and flew straight into the air, and it fell back to Pei Bujian's hand in a blink of an eye.

"Zhao Chonghuan--I will die!"

Pei Bujian disappeared in a flash, and this cruel and arrogant warning was left in the warm and cold air of the Gem Mountain!

Zhan He wanted to chase him, but Zhou Xilian extended his arms to stop him.

"No need to chase after him! He will appear again!" Zhou Xilian's eyes looked deep.

"Who did you mean to kill Miss Zhao?" Zhan He also asked in confusion as Pei Bujian disappeared.

Zhou Xilian did not respond, but looked back thoughtfully at the group of men in black who were still standing beside the tree.

There.

The person who healed Zhao Chonghuan was still focused and was not affected by the battle just now. The man in black who was guarding the surroundings also stared at the two of them with bright eyes, with swords facing outwards, and was on guard.

Zhou Xilian was silent for a moment and walked over.

"Stop!" Luo He stopped shouting.

Zhou Xilian was like a stream of good deeds and stopped following his words.

He stood not far away and looked at them, raised his hand and bowed: "Although Zhou didn't know who the masters were, since he was willing to protect Miss Zhao like this, he thought he was a friend but not an enemy!"

Luo He knew them himself, but his eyes were still cold.

"Miss Zhao is an important friend of our sect. We will naturally protect her. Let's leave here!" He said politely but stiffly.

Zhou Xilian frowned when he heard this. Before he could speak, he heard the noise of disturbing calls from afar.

He looked back and saw that the mountain road in the distance gradually became brighter and the fire was moving quickly - it was the guards of Prince Rong's mansion who found the Gem Mountain!

Luohe and others also looked at each other.

Behind them, Xie Changhuaiye had slowly withdrawn his hand that was pressing against Zhao Chonghuan's back.

Seeing this, Huanghe immediately lowered his voice: "Young Master! Are you going to leave?"

Xie Changhuai stood up, then gently and carefully picked up Zhao Chonghuan who was still sleeping. He looked at Zhou Xilian and Zhan He, his eyes as if the moon was reflected in the deep pool, deep and bright.

Zhou Xilian also looked at the person in front of him. For a moment, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"You - the general guard in Ling Xueju of Pingzhang Mansion?" He suddenly tentatively said with interest.

Xie Changhuai did not deny it, but said lightly: "Mr. Zhou has a good vision!"

Zhou Xilian was relieved when he heard this.

"It's good that you are! I've heard a lot of rumors about Pingzhang Mansion. In order to prevent you from being discovered in Pingzhang Mansion, Miss Zhao showed her daughter's body. Since she tried so hard to protect her, she tried her best to protect her.

You must have a lot of friendship with you!"

Xie Changhuai's eyes suddenly swayed lightly.

He couldn't help but lower his eyes to look at the thin and thin person in his arms, and his arms holding her tightened a little.

"But have you ever thought about it, if the Rong Wang and his wife had not arrived in time, with her exposed appearance, could that little old man Jia Sidao let her go?"

Zhou Xilian stared at Xie Changhuai's actions deeply and smiled meaningfully.

"Although you didn't want to tell me about her life experience until the end, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Now, her identity as the Lord of Jiayun County is well known and cannot be concealed! And you--do not just want to hide it.

After your mask?”
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