Xiao Xiaohan held Luo Han tightly and walked to Wu Xin and sighed, "I'll deal with him together with you. If he catches you, I won't be able to save you."
Wuxin nodded and took a step, Xiao Xiaohan followed closely and said: "I heard my father said that your behavior is the same as what he said."
Xiao Se behind him was a little stunned. Why did these two people look like a couple?
"I wonder what King Jiangling is talking about..." Wu Xin said.
"Master Wangyou turned from a Buddha to a devil, and you turned from a devil to a Buddha," Xiao Xiaohan replied.
"That's fine." Although Wushuang didn't know what they were talking about, he got rid of his lazy state and said, "You have to have some fun to continue the fight."
Wuxin smiled and then took another step, and then appeared in front of Wushuang, stretching out his hands to take the head of Wushuang. "What does this mean?"
Wushuang suddenly laughed, but as soon as he smiled, the sword box in front of him seemed to explode like a flower, and at the same time, five flying swords struck at Wuxin's chest.
When the sword rushed towards Wu Xin, Xiao Xiaohan jumped out from behind Wu Xin and stepped on the flying sword. Luo Han in his hand pointed directly at Wu Shuang's throat and rushed towards him. Those five flying swords came extremely fast, extremely dangerous, and extremely domineering. But in Wu Xin's case,
He was very slow in his mind. When the sword came out of the box, he had already heard it. It only took a moment for the sword to reach his chest, but it spent several springs and autumns in his eyes. He leaned back and the five swords flew away. He
Smiling slightly, he gently held the last piece of wind Xiao with his fingers, just like the Buddha holding a flower and smiling.
It is also the most magnificent one.
Wushuang was also shocked. He held the sword box in his hand to block Xiao Xiaohan's sword. Unexpectedly, before Luo Han touched the sword box, his sword stabbed Wushuang behind the sword box like a snake.
Wushuang also shrank his eyes, hurriedly hugged the sword box, and instantly retreated three feet away.
"Huh" Wushuang exhaled loudly and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, "Not bad, the coldness of this sword is particularly strong."
"There is something even more powerful." Xiao Xiaohan pointed his sword at Wushuang, slowly exhaled a breath of cold air, and instantly the surrounding area became icy and snowy.
"Then come on." Wu Shuang grabbed Wu Xin's palm, and two of the five flying swords flew back and rushed towards Xiao Xiaohan.
Wu Xin smiled and said: "The art of wielding a sword is an eye-opener."
Xiao Xiaohan dodged one flying sword, and the other one was knocked back with a falling sword.
The flying sword that Xiao Xiaohan dodged flew back again in an instant. Xiao Xiaohan also tilted her head slightly, then turned over and kicked the flying sword back into the sword box.
Wu Shuang shouted a few times, and several flying swords surrounding Wu Xin flew back to Wu Shuang.
The black-turbaned leader of Wushuang City frowned slightly, and the spear in his hand couldn't help but vibrate.
When Xiao Xiaohan saw the leader taking the lead, his eyes gradually became serious. Wu Xin fell next to Xiao Xiaohan and looked at Wu Xin.
"Be careful" Xiao Xiaohan warned.
"My senior brother can't wait again." Wushuang smiled, waved his finger slightly, and five flying swords were lined up in front of him, "If you are not injured, I will really have to waste a lot of energy to beat you."
Wu Xin's face changed slightly, he had indeed realized the three magical powers, but it was also true that he had lost all his martial arts skills on the mountain. Although he pretended to be calm and calm at the moment, in fact, all his strength would be released at any time.
Lei Wujie took a step forward but was stopped by Xiao Se, "Monk..."
Wu Xin shook his head at Lei Wujie, but Xiao Xiaohan looked at the leader, "What? Don't you Wushuang City accept the honor of this princess? Lu Yuzhai."
"Princess, we only want a monk by your side," Lu Yuzhai said.
"The one who wants to save the world is Song Yanhui, or an old guy from Wushuang City," Xiao Xiaohan said coldly.
"Wushuang City wants it," Lu Yuzhai replied.
"Hehehe" Xiao Xiaohan smiled, "It's really ridiculous. Wushuang City wants it? I want it too, what should I do? Answer me."
Lu Yuzhai couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he saw Xiao Xiaohan's appearance. Offending her was equivalent to offending the King of Jiangling.
Several people behind Xiao Xiaohan were also stunned by what Xiao Xiaohan said.
"Xiao Se, is my sister just interested in Wu Xin?" Lei Wujie asked.
Xiao Se gave Lei Wujie a violent shudder without even thinking about it.
Wuxin beside Xiao Xiaohan was also shocked by what she said.
"Junior Brother" Lu Yuzhai asked Wu Shuang to step back, then looked at Xiao Xiaohan again without saying a word, and walked forward with a spear in hand.
"It seems that you have to complete the task given to you even if you offend me," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"As the princess said, if we don't bring this monk back, we have no choice but to kill him."
Lu Yuzhai swung his spear, soaring like a dragon and stabbing Wuxin. Xiao Xiaohan did not dare to delay. With a flash of cold light, the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword were about to collide.
The Wushuang City disciples behind him who had not dismounted all waved their riding whips and charged forward suddenly.
Wu Zen, who had never participated in the battle, held his breath for several moments, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. The roar was filled with the anguish of being unable to save his junior brother in danger, and the momentum was extraordinary. Half of the horses fell to their knees in an instant and could not get up again.
At this time, suddenly there was a sound coming from the west.
"end!"
Lu Yuzhai and Xiao Xiaohan turned around at the same time, only to see a black-gold spear coming from the west, piercing the sky for thousands of miles, and the sound of the gun roared like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
Xiao Xiaohan and Lu Yuzhai hurriedly retreated. The force of that shot was far beyond their abilities. All they could do was avoid its sharp edge.
The spear was inserted between the two of them, and a ravine of tens of feet appeared instantly, blocking the two men and horses.
"Who?" Lu Yuzhai shouted.
"Me." A faint voice answered him, and a man in black clothes floated from a distance and landed steadily on the spear.
Tang Lian was surprised and said: "Third Master"
Xiao Xiaohan also smiled when she saw the man in black.
Lu Yuzhai looked at the man on the gun, fear burst out from his heart, and the silver spear in his hand couldn't help but scream.
"You don't recognize me? Do you recognize my gun?" the man in black asked again, his tone still cold.
However, Lu Yuzhai felt overwhelmed by the overwhelming force, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe. He finally couldn't help roaring, and swung the spear in his hand with just one swing.
Broken inch by inch!
Lu Yuzhai retreated violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood every time he took a step back. He retreated thirty steps until he finally stopped with the help of his junior brother Wu Shuang.
"Do you still want to ask me who I am?" The man in black stood on the spear, looking down at him from afar.
Lei Wujie stared at the man in black in shock and said, "Is this... still a human?"
Xiao Se looked at the man in black standing on the black-gold spear with a serious expression: "Lei Wujie, don't you like to hear stories about Jianghu? You must remember this person. Except for King Jiangling, you have seen him before.
He has mastered such top-notch masters as Snow Wind Sword Shen Jingzhou and Sky Shattering Sword King Rensun, but you can forget them, but you must remember this person."
"This is the first person in the world to practice shooting"
"The Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng"
"Why should we remove King Jiangling?" Lei Wujie asked.
"Because King Jiangling gathered hundreds of martial arts schools and formed his own school. He became a swordsman with a sword, a swordsman with a sword, and..." Xiao Se said.
"Becoming a Spear Immortal?" Lei Wujie asked.
"No" Xiao Se shook his head: "Only this gun is a half-immortal, but I don't know now."
"oh."
Lei Wujie looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was dressed in black, had an indifferent expression, and had a somewhat elegant and bookish look, with blazing eyes.
Xiao Se sighed: "When those dandy boys in Tianqi City look at the oiran in Yaoyue Tower, their eyes are almost the same as yours."
Xiao Xiaohan heard Xiao Se's words and turned to look at Lei Wujie, "What... is this?"
Xiao Se also shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
Lu Yuzhai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "What a spear wizard, this junior has learned a great trick!" He specially emphasized the word "junior" and ridiculed Sikong Changfeng for not respecting his identity and fighting against the junior.
Sikong Changfeng tied his hands behind his back, stood on the spear, frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "I... took action?"
Lu Yuzhai was also speechless. Sikong Changfeng really didn't take any action. He just took advantage of the gun and forced himself to this point.
"Wushuang City has sent so many elites here, is this one monk really so important?" Sikong Changfeng continued to ask with a smile.
Lu Yuzhai sneered and didn't answer.
"I think the old guys in Wushuang City have also seen King Jiangling's statement. Go back and tell them that if you want to go against King Jiangling's wishes, then go to Tianqi to see him. When you see Queen Jiangling, Wushuang City won't call her either.
Unparalleled city." Sikong Changfeng said calmly.
When Lu Yuzhai heard this, he was angry but dared not say anything. When he saw King Jiangling, did he think he had lived too long?
"Also." Sikong Changfeng looked at the young man carrying the sword box, "It is rare to find a piece of beautiful jade in Wushuang City, but don't carve it with a butcher's knife. Please go back and tell Song Yan this sentence."
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Wushuang, however, was not as angry as his senior brother. Instead, he nodded heavily: "Senior's words must be conveyed to this junior. Hmm... if I still remember it by then."
"My sword is not as good as the second senior brother, but I have practiced for several years." Sikong Changfeng suddenly stretched out his hand and waved violently. The door of the sword box beside Wushuang suddenly opened, and twelve flying swords flew out instantly, surrounding Sikong
After Changfeng made a circle, he flew back to Wushuang's sword box. Sikong Changfeng waved his hand, and the door of the sword box closed again.
Wu Shuang's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this master known as the Spear Immortal was proficient in sword control and could control twelve flying swords at the same time.
Sikong Changfeng looked at Wushuang and said: "The principles of wielding a spear and wielding a sword are the same. This time, I will fire another sword for you, but you have to rely on yourself to really grasp the meaning."
Wushuang clasped his hands and said "Thank you very much"
Sikong Changfeng turned around and no longer looked at Wushuang, "Let's go."
Wushuang helped the seriously injured Lu Yuzhai onto the horse, waved his whip vigorously, and dozens of other riders immediately followed and left.
Tang Lian looked up at Sikong Changfeng and said, "Third Master..."
"Sikong Changfeng, come down here, do you still want me to raise my head and talk to you?" Xiao Xiaohan took a step forward and said to Sikong Changfeng.
"Oh oh oh oh" Sikong Changfeng, who was holding the gun, reacted and jumped down from the spear. With a slight wave of his hand, he held the black-gold spear in his hand, "Xiaohan..."
Xiao Xiaohan looked around and asked, "Where is Qianluo? Didn't she come?"
"Ahem!" Sikong Changfeng coughed a few times and said, "I told Qianluo that she is waiting for you in Xueyue City."
"Yeah" Xiao Xiaohan nodded, "That's good."
Lei Wujie was stunned. The Spear Immortal was actually convinced by Xiao Xiaohan.
Tang Lian walked forward and said: "Third Master..."
"As long as you don't die, then you have completed the mission." Sikong Changfeng smiled.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard these words. Only Tang Lian seemed to be used to this spear fairy who seemed to outsiders to be a peerless master, but in reality was always missing a muscle. He just looked around and asked: "Third Master, you are such a master.
Did you come alone this time?"
"I was alone, but I met two old acquaintances on the way and had a little chat, so I came late. No wonder." Sikong Changfeng smiled awkwardly.
"Hmph," Xiao Xiaohan snorted coldly, "Sikong Changfeng, you just go about your business when you meet an acquaintance. You have almost forgotten about our safety."
"How could it be?" Sikong Changfeng walked up behind Xiao Xiaohan and put his hands on her shoulders and said, "Isn't it okay? If something happens, I will help you avenge you. How about it?"
"When something happens to me, will revenge be useful?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.
Lei Wujie looked at Sikong Changfeng and twitched the corner of his mouth, is this the Gun Fairy?
"How much do you want?" Sikong Changfeng asked.
"I don't want money," Xiao Xiaohan said, "I just want to ask if she is in Xueyue City."
"Who is it?" Sikong Changfeng said, pretending to be confused.
"Just pretend, just wait until I go to Xueyue City to find out what's going on." Xiao Xiaohan walked towards Wu Xin and helped him up.
Wu Chan stepped forward and saluted: "Wu Chan is a disciple of Zen Master Wangyou in Xiahanshan Temple. This is my junior brother Wu Xin."
Sikong Changfeng nodded and walked towards the monk who fell on the ground.
"Lei Wujie is at Leijiabao, Jiangnan Perak Hall. He is about to go to Xueyue City to become a disciple!" Lei Wujie hurriedly raised his fists and said loudly.
"Oh" Sikong Changfeng responded lightly and patted his shoulder, "Little brother, you have to work harder."
Sikong Changfeng came to Wuxin, looked at his pale face, and exclaimed: "Destroying one's own skills is not something ordinary people can do. No wonder Wangyou values you so much."
Wuxin smiled miserably: "You came to take me away too."
"No." Sikong Changfeng stood up, looked down at Wu Xin, and said loudly, "Xueyue City came here specially to send Ye Anshi back to the clan!"
"What?" Everyone present was stunned.
"Xueyue City came here specially to send Ye Anshi back to his clan," Sikong Changfeng repeated.
"No," Xiao Xiaohan said, "No, An Shi wants to go back to Tianqi with me."
Xiao Se did not speak, but pulled Xiao Xiaohan aside and said: "Stop making trouble, Sikong Changfeng is here to represent Baili Dongjun and the emperor's uncle. Don't you understand this?"
"I..." Xiao Xiaohan looked a little envious, "I finally saw someone I like, I..."
"Okay," Xiao Se consoled him, "When you return to Tianqi, can't we just ask the emperor to go to Tianwaitian?"
"Okay then" Xiao Xiaohan said.
Xiao Xiaohan turned around and wanted to say something to Wuxin, but found that Ziyihou and Baifaxian had arrived.
Ziyi Hou was naturally not interested in listening to the two of them chatting, and his face was already impatient. He pulled Wuxin away and was about to take him away, but saw the man in red blocking him again.
Zi Yihou was slightly startled and a little angry: "Boy, what do you want to do?"
Lei Wujie glanced at Wuxin and said, "Have you asked him if he agrees to take him away?"
Zi Yihou said angrily: "He is the young sect leader of Tianwaitian. If he doesn't return to Tianwaitian, will he go back to Hanshan Temple?"
"Then, he just wants to go back to Hanshan Temple," Lei Wujie said.
The purple energy on Zi Yihou's body instantly surged: "Boy, are you looking for death? Do you really think I'm afraid of Lei Hong hiding in Leijiabao, so I don't dare to kill you?"
Xiao Se walked forward slowly and stood beside Lei Wujie. He ignored the Ziyi Hou and just looked at Wu Xin: "Monk, do you really want to leave?"
Wuxin frowned and said nothing, but Ziyihou snorted coldly.
Baifaxian knelt on the ground and said: "Tianwaitian has been waiting for twelve years. Now the sect is torn apart. Only Tianwaitian has never left anyone! Wait until the young sect master returns to the sect and takes charge of the overall situation."
Wuxin pushed Zi Yihou away, came to the white-haired fairy and sighed, "Uncle Mo."
The white-haired fairy did not raise his head.
"I..." Wuxin crossed the white-haired fairy and said, "I'll go back."
At this time, Xiao Xiaohan came out and stood behind Wu Xin. She didn't say anything. She just spread her ponytail and opened her hand again. A red rope appeared in her hand.
"An Shi, I have nothing to give you." Xiao Xiaohan tied the red string around Wu Xin's wrist, "This is my farewell gift to you."
The purple-haired white-haired immortal even stunned Sikong Changfeng and the others. This is...
"Thank you." Wu Xin turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was spreading it. "I will keep this gift well."
Xiao Xiaohan smiled and said nothing. Wuxin saw reluctance in her eyes, reluctance, and reluctance.
Xiao Xiaohan turned around and left, unintentionally saying something to Xiao Se and the others.
After a while, Xiao Xiaohan, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, only heard it.
"I want to ride the wind to the north, and the snow falls on the Xuanyuan as big as a mat.
I want to borrow a boat to travel eastward, and the fairy Chuo Yue stands in the wind.
I want to step on the clouds for thousands of miles, but what can the dragons in the temple do to me?
The top of Kunlun is bathed in sunshine, and the green mountains can be seen in the desperate situation of the vast sea.
The swallow that flies thousands of miles away will not come back without seeing anyone from the end of the world!"
"I hope to see you again!" There is no trace of the monk's white robe anymore.
Wu Chan lowered his head and called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha"
Xiao Se and Lei Wujie also whispered: "I hope to see you again."