The night is as bright as ink, and the cold wind is biting.

Xia Caiwei slowly walked across the wide official road and disappeared into the dark night. This was his third time in Xuzhou.

He had only one purpose for this trip, killing and saving people.

Kill the world and dare to stop yourself and save the one you love.

For this reason, he was ready to give up his life.

You can do it if you have a life, but some things must be done. A real man will do something and not do anything.

After about the meal, Xia Caiwei suddenly stopped. Under the night sky, a pagoda was towering into the clouds and was extremely majestic. The four sides of the tower were a blocked wall. The main entrance was built on the south side of the high wall. There was a pitch-black nanmu door. In front of the door was a long stone step. There was a large stone on the left side of the stone step, and the words "Those who enter the enemy die" were written on the four words, with vigorous brushstrokes, flying dragons and phoenixes, and murderous aura.

The pagoda is shrouded in the night, looking strange and mysterious. Coupled with the dead silence inside, it is like a ghost realm, making people fear and yearn for it.

Xia Caiwei stood silently outside the stone steps, looking up at the towering pagoda, and suddenly felt ache in her heart. The mysterious pagoda seemed to have an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Something seemed to be quietly summoning him and waiting for him. A kind of power suddenly arises in her heart, driving him and letting him walk into the tower regardless of the silence.

Xia Caiwei thought again: "This is the place where Wen's 5 swords are stationed, and it must be Xiaoling who is summoning herself." Thinking of this, the happy time of the two of them being together day and night appeared in their hearts. Thinking of the tragic deaths of the innocent people, Xia Caiwei felt that a raging fire seemed to be lit in her chest. The fire was so hot that she burned her whole body, so hot that she almost couldn't stand. She didn't hesitate anymore and stepped onto the stone steps.

Xia Caiwei had just stepped onto the first stone stairs, and suddenly heard a "swoosh" sound that broke through the air, followed by a "dong" sound. A feather arrow penetrated directly into the stone stairs in front of her, without the arrow feathers. All the stones around were shattered. Dan heard a person on the city wall shouting: "Stop the person coming, leave quickly."

Xia Caiwei took a deep breath, suddenly jumped and gently stumbled on the feather arrow with his right foot. The feather arrow was under force, and the shaft was slightly bent downward, and then 1 bounced. Xia Caiwei lifted the air and 1 longitudinally, just like an arrow leaving the string, shooting straight into the wall.

The man on the city wall saw Xia Caiwei shooting straight into the inside like lightning, and exclaimed in a burst of voice: "Someone breaks into the tower, some breaks into the tower..." The screams seemed earth-shaking and deafening in the quiet night.

In an instant, I heard the sound of "dang", "dang", and the sound of "dang", ringing the huge bell that had never sounded in 20 years.

The bell sounded like thunder, resounding for miles, shocking.

Xia Caiwei's heart was tight. The "Spirit Lock Pagoda" was indeed loose on the outside and tight on the inside. But when she thought of Xiaoling, she couldn't help but make a secret decision in her heart: "Even if it is a dragon's and tiger's den, she must make a breakthrough today. Even if the Wen family's 5 swords are famous all over the world and are famous, she will seek justice for the innocent people who died tragically. For this purpose, even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

The bell rang, and immediately the sound of "rumbling" and "rumbling" footsteps came from around, like a grand drumbeat, orderly, with murderous aura all over the sky, rushed from four sides and eight directions.

Xia Caiwei's figure had just landed on the ground, and she heard the sound of "swoosh", "swoosh" breaking through the air and countless arrows rushed towards her.

Xia Caiwei was prepared for it. At that moment, she supported the ground with her left foot, and her figure was like a top, dripping and turning, and the force surged out, pulling countless airflows. The wind immediately surged, sand and stones flew away, and the feather arrows were pulled by their strength, and they were unable to fall down. "Ding Ding Dong Dong" fell all over the ground. Then, countless people in green immediately rushed out around, surrounding Xia Caiwei tightly, wearing green clothes, with long swords in her hands. They were the children of Qingzhou Zhejian Villa. The long sword was reflected by the fire, making it even more cold.

But when one of them shouted, "Who is this? You dare to break into the important place of my Wen's 5 swords."

Xia Caiwei stood quietly in the scene. A Qingyi moved with the wind, and her whole body exuded a sense of awe. She looked up at the person who was talking.

The man felt that his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he could not see the edge, like a lonely peak, giving people a feeling of rising up to the mountains. He couldn't help but suffocate his chest, his chest was like a huge rock, his face turned pale, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't even speak a word.

Everyone was captured by his momentum, and no one dared to step forward at 1 o'clock, but just quietly surrounded him in the middle.

Suddenly, one of the people in the crowd exclaimed: "How could he be him?" The words were mixed with panic and fear.

After saying this, everyone was startled, and then someone exclaimed: "It's really him." There was endless fear and panic in his words.

One person shouted, "What are you talking about? He...he...he, who is his grandmother? Let me explain it clearly?"

One of them pointed at him and said tremblingly, "Xia Caiwei!" The person who spoke was not someone else, but was the disciple who followed Wen Xiuzhen and others to the small fishing village that day and participated in the massacre that day. He had met Xia Caiwei that day, so when Xia Caiwei appeared in front of everyone, he recognized it.

The words "Xia Caiwei" were 1 out of 3. Everyone seemed to hear something terrifying. Their faces changed and they all took a step back.

These three words are the three most famous words in the world in recent years. They are truly known to everyone.

Everyone knew that Xia Caiwei was determined to come back, but they didn't expect that it would come so fast. Everyone also thought that Xia Caiwei's martial arts skills were extremely high, but they didn't expect that she would be so high.

When he really appeared before the New Year, although he had already made complete preparations, he still felt an indescribable sense of fear in his heart.

Xia Caiwei looked up at the pagoda and saw that the tower was 7 stories high, towering into the clouds, and it was very majestic. There was a small lake around the tower. The lake water was clear and the ancient well was waveless. From a distance, it looked almost like the Leifeng Tower in the West Lake. However, the Leifeng Tower was known for a beautiful legend, and the tower in front of it was a heartbreaking tower.

In the night, the pagoda was as quiet as water, but Xia Caiwei faintly felt a kind of arrogant and unruly breath coming from the tower, which caused the blood in his body to boil and his fighting spirit to suddenly arise, just like when he fought with Qin Wumian before. The difference is that Qin Wumian emits a kind of death aura, while the tower emits a kind of invisible sword aura.

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The sword energy was extremely sharp, as if it was about to pierce the sky at any time, like a full of water, the master could no longer control him and had already overflowed from the tower.

The entire stone tower was filled with this invisible sword energy, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Xia Caiwei said in a panic: "There are masters in the tower. Judging from this sword energy, it must be Wen Xiuzhen. I haven't seen each other for a short time. I didn't expect Wen Xiuzhen to be diligent. If this person is not despicable and uses any means to achieve his goal, he can be considered a martial arts genius. If he can cultivate his mind and practice hard, his achievements will be extraordinary. But now... he must fight." Thinking of this, his mind is fiercely aroused.

It seemed that he could feel the fighting spirit in his body, and the sword energy emitted in the tower suddenly increased a lot. Before the two sides had fought, two invisible forces had already clashed in mid-air. The two sides were tearing endlessly, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the dark clouds rolled and surged under the thick clouds. In the thick clouds, the sound of the swords and swords clashed endlessly.

All the disciples of Zhejian Villa come from famous families and have extraordinary knowledge. When they see this, their faces change color, and their hands tighten the sword in their hands.

Xia Caiwei glanced at everyone and said slowly: "I only look for the 5 swords of Wen, and the rest of the people, please step back, otherwise, don't blame Xia for being ruthless."

Among the people, one shouted: "Xia Caiwei, don't be arrogant. There are so many people, can you... be able to kill them all?"

Xia Caiwei said lightly: "Xia is here, you can try it."

Everyone was shocked and was about to go forward to fight, but suddenly heard a person say aloud: "Brother Xia is alone and he is really brave. I admire him, and I admire him." He said words of admiration, but there was no feeling of admiration in his words. Some were just countless ridicule and a kind of contempt for the dead.

When the crowd suddenly became apart, a person slowly walked out, it was neither someone else, but Wen Zangzhen.

When everyone saw the visitor, they all retreated to the point of change, and their faces were very respectful and admirable.
Chapter completed!