"This sword is not for you." Peng Man corrected him coldly, but looking at Xing Qing's eyes that quickly lost focus, he couldn't help but add: "I will find you a more powerful sword in the future."

"Really?" The girl's eyes, which had gradually dimmed, began to regain their vitality. They flickered, as if they owned the entire starry sky.

"Of course, but your mission now is to use it to kill me."

"Kill you?!" Xingqing suspected that she heard wrongly.

"That's right, kill me." Peng Man took off his armor and gestured to his neck with his hand: "Stab here!"

"This..." Xingqing lost consciousness for a moment. Even though she was a female disciple of Huiyin, even though she had learned, heard and seen countless strange things, she just didn't believe that Peng Man, who was living well, would commit suicide. No, she asked to be "suicided".

"Don't worry, you can't hurt me."

"Then...okay." The long-term habit made her involuntarily begin to obey orders. The dark sword, without a trace of light, struck at the person destined in her heart with a single sound.

When Peng Man saw the sword moving, he immediately entered the Nirvana. However, he was disappointed because the big sword in the girl's hand did not move at all in the Nirvana. There was only one explanation for this: the speed was too slow, so slow that it was impossible to see it in the Nirvana.

Out of movement.

"What are you doing!" Peng Man yelled after escaping from the Nirvana. Because until now, the sword in the girl's hand was still three inches away from his neck.

"I..." the girl cried, tears rolling down her cheeks. It was too cruel to let a woman who was just beginning to fall in love (despite having some attributes of a queen) kill the person she chose in front of him.

"It's my fault too!" Peng Man has a bad temper, but that doesn't mean he's a coward who takes it out on others casually: "I didn't make it clear. I'm not asking you to really kill me. I'm just doing a kind of practice. This kind of practice is very

Special. Before you cut me with your sword, I have enough ways to avoid it. Do you understand?"

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!" I don't know whether she accepted the explanation or was coaxed by Peng Man's rare soft words. Anyway, the female disciple Miaoyin didn't look like an immortal cultivator at this time, but rather like the sister next door from the earth, cooperating with that

This pure temperament originating from the bone marrow is really fascinating.

However, Peng Man soon discovered something was wrong. For example, when the other party was just sad, there was not much sadness on his face. For example, now his tears turned into a smile, and there was no real smile after tears. In short, the expression on his face seemed very dead.

.Thinking about the past again, it seems like it has always been like this.

Peng Man's heart suddenly twitched, and even his pupils were condensed. This was a caution that only appeared when dealing with a powerful enemy. Because Xing Qing's behavior was anything but normal!

Let’s not talk about that face that makes people laugh but not smile. Let’s talk about a woman who, at the very beginning of meeting, was willing to lead people to stand in the corpse mountain for a long time just for a strange man’s words, and would not retreat even if her life was threatened.

This behavior is too unfeminine - unless there is a purpose.

And now, this woman has mastered the defensive formation of Echo Valley through means. Although she once promised that no one can control the formation, how credible can the words of a liar be?

The girl noticed something unusual. It has to be said that women have natural intuition in this regard. Even though Peng Man didn't cry out and his expression didn't even change, she still sensed that an inappropriate atmosphere was slowly spreading.

"What's wrong?" she asked in surprise. She was obviously fine just now.

"It's nothing." Peng Man didn't want to expose and anger the other party, because the black sword was in Xing Qing's hand, and the essence of the demonized source that forged the black sword could definitely penetrate the armor's defense. He was not afraid, but was afraid of sneak attacks on Nian Nu.

Nian Nu, who was refining the elixir, was extremely focused and could not avoid the sneak attack in time.

"Then why don't you give it a try?"

"Is this a warning to me?" Peng Man stared at the other person's eyes and found that there was a trace of well-hidden panic in them. It was the panic that he didn't dare to look at and wanted to dodge, but he tried hard not to avoid it.

"No need to try, you've been working very hard these days." Peng Man made excuses, and at the same time used his body to block the opponent's angle of attack to kill the girl. Although his combat power was as high as level 7, Xingqing was only a small combination.

But for a person who can act like that, who knows if the cultivation he shows is the real cultivation.

"Master..." Xingqing seemed to sense something was wrong and began to use another method to paralyze the opponent.

"By the way, I never asked, which sect are you from?" Peng Man was not fooled, and still calmly diverted Xing Qing's attention. He was not someone else, and he would not allow such a time bomb to continue to lurk around him.

He was looking for an opportunity to kill him with one strike.

"I am from Echo Valley!" Xingqing said firmly. This is the practice of Miaoyin, and it is also where they can gain reputation. When female Miaoyin disciples decide on a man in their hearts, they will completely abandon the original sect and dedicate everything to the other party.

And it's not a violation of the rules.

Of course, there is no fool who does not repay the Miaoyin Sect after receiving a virtuous wife. This is also a survival principle, and even gives greater rewards than all other sects that only focus on immediate interests.

You don’t even dare to reveal your own origin?!

Peng Man's heart sank even more. No one knew that he was from the earth. In other words, everyone thought that he was a native of the fairy world and knew a lot of information about the fairy world. He did not reveal his sect, usually because he did not want his enemies to know about him.

means of attack.

"If you don't want to try, I'll go and rest. The planting fields are really good, and you can get immersed in them unconsciously..." Xingqing held the sword and walked towards the girl. At the same time, she turned the blade over slightly, as if she wanted to return it to Peng Man.

.But the way she holds the hilt of the sword, she can deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"If you like it, you can play with it for two days." Peng Man tried again. He wanted to know whether the other party was planning to take action now.

Xingqing was confused. She never felt that Peng Man was an easy person to talk to. Sometimes he even showed a considerable degree of irritability and bloody lust. Ever since she decided to follow this man, she had been prepared to be beaten and scolded.

Because sometimes Peng Man looks really moody, like a madman. And what she wants to do is to influence this madman bit by bit and leave an indelible mark on him.

This is the highest state that the female disciples of Saraswati pursue throughout their lives.

"Master, did Xingqing do something wrong?" She thought for a moment and decided to break the window. She had a hunch that if she continued like this, she would definitely lose the opportunity to achieve that state.

"Is this a peace treaty? Or is it continuing to be paralyzed? It seems that I don't plan to turn against you today." Peng Man calmly weighed it, and then said: "No, how could I do it wrong..."

As soon as the word "wrong" came out of his mouth, he instantly activated Nirvana, and used his 100 million agility to rush to Xing Qing. He first grabbed the opponent's sword-holding gauntlet, then opened the helmet, and finally held it in the opponent's hand.

Use the big sword to slash the opponent's neck.

The snow-white neck will fall to the ground in another moment.

At this moment, Peng Man saw an unexpected scene: as he violently opened his helmet, a thin piece of human skin was lifted up by the corner of the helmet and floated in the air.

Underneath the human skin is an extremely delicate face, with pure white skin, eyelashes of suitable thickness, and a pair of pitch-black eyes that, although not very big, sparkle with infinite light.

This is the true face of Xingqing.

Peng Man has always believed that among the women he has seen, Zixuan and Niannu are the most beautiful. Of course, Niannu has not grown up yet and is always inferior to the veiled girl in charm. Xingqing can only be classified as

Second rate, because her face is not very good-looking. What attracts her is her temperament. The pure aura that radiates from the inside out is very attractive to any man. But temperament cannot replace everything.

But today, Peng Man knew that he was wrong, because the woman half leaning in his arms was definitely the best in appearance. She even looked more attractive than Zixuan because of her strong temperament.

What was wrong was not only the appearance, but also the previous guess. The reason why the other party had an abnormal expression was not because he had any ulterior motives, but because he was wearing a mask. No matter how exquisitely made the mask was, it could not completely match his expression with his thoughts, let alone the mask.

It also has the effect of covering her eyes. Her apricot-green eyes are a hundred or a thousand times more beautiful than her exposed ones.

Peng Man knew that he was suspicious, maybe it was his nature, or maybe it was the special environment in the fairy world. Anyway, he was extremely sensitive to the safety of himself and the girl, and would make a fuss out of anything that came to this.

The only good thing is that the big mistake has not been completely made. At least in order to prevent the imaginary "enemy" from counterattacking, he did not choose to directly break the opponent's neck. As for the sword that slashed back, under the silence,

It can always be saved.

So he moved, first retracting the sudden force on the hilt of the sword, and then using his free hand to hold Xingqing's lower abdomen and spin back.

brush!

Nirvana disappears. The world returns to normal.

The girl spun and fell to the ground together with him, and her full mouth firmly sealed the other person's mouth.

Zheng——

The black sword fell to the ground, making a string sound that sounded like a zither.

Of course, the contact of two lips on the line of life and death was not a kiss at all, let alone a sweet taste. Therefore, Peng Man, who had stabilized with the other party, did not feel uneasy at all. He picked up Xingqing again, and then picked up the sword.

Looking back, the girl's eyes were filled with tears.

She is crazy, she is crazy, she can sacrifice everything for the love in her imagination. But this does not mean that she is stupid. Everything just now has made her understand that Peng Man wants to kill her. He will take action without hesitation, without hesitation.

Killing. If she hadn't stopped at the end for the inexplicable unknown, she would be a corpse now.

A cold corpse, a corpse that won't leave any mark on the other person's heart.

"Why?" She asked the question she wanted to ask the most, and it was also a question that could drag her soul into the abyss. But she did not regret it. Even if the answer would completely turn her heart into ashes, she would be brave enough to know the answer.

, because as a moth, you only have one chance to fly into the fire. If you fly, no matter what the outcome is, it will be death.

The difference is just that you die of happiness or you die of sadness.

Only then did Peng Man realize that the other party's actual age was not as old as it seemed. When she wore the mask before, she was around twenty, but now looking at it, she was at most sixteen or fifteen.

"No wonder you have to wear a mask. In addition to concealing your peerless appearance and avoiding disaster, I'm afraid it also has the effect of concealing your age."

It is difficult to judge the age in the fairy world, but it refers to faces above 18 years old. Anyone under 18 years old is probably true. Because no one will have a slightly immature face fixed on their face forever. Relatively speaking, ten

Eight, twenty, or thirty is the best choice.

"Why did you kill me? Why?" A kind of withered gray slowly climbed into Xingqing's eyes.

"Why kill me?" She didn't look at Peng Man at all, as if she was just talking to herself: "In the name of collecting spiritual plants, I secretly descended from Gengtian to the realm without telling the master. Who knew that when I arrived at the ruins of the casual cultivator, I met someone

It's the terrifying black rain. If I hadn't hid in time, I would have died long ago...hiding underground

In the alchemy room, I was coveted for my beauty, and I was harassed, threatened, and forced one after another. But I did not give in. I tried my best to keep my chastity. In the end, I was the only one alive in the entire alchemy room. So, I hid in the alchemy room.

The hollow underground makes people crazy, staring at the formation every day."

"I am different from them. When they encounter the end of the world, they only despair and go crazy. But I know that under the sky of nine days, there must be a hero who belongs to me. He will come to the ruins of Sanxiu and save me from the darkness.

Kill all the monsters and eventually save the entire fairy world."

"I have always believed that there is such a person, so I can persist in fear and hope. I insist on waiting for his arrival."

"That day, he finally came and finally saved me and all the survivors in the ruins. Although I couldn't see the scene of killing the evil monster with my own eyes, the mountain of corpses piled high told me that he was
To be continued...