The Witch Nichang

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There is nothing more to say, there is no time, the horse team came to it in an instant.

This group of lamas did not dare to entrust them. When they were a dozen steps away, they turned over and dismounted, one by one, they took off their weapons and set off. When it was recognized that one of them was the young lama who had previously met on Bingfeng. In my heart, it was certain that this trouble must be undoubted.

I decided for myself, but the other party was obviously not completely sure yet. A seemingly leading **** tower took a weapon and pointed at me, and then turned around and muttered something to the young lama. He didn't understand the left and right. I guess it was about asking Let's see the young lama nodded in affirmation, and a group of lamas showed their fierceness.

This group of guys are too focused on me. When they want to surround them, they find that another white-haired woman is proudly stopped between them and the target.

"... Hey, old lady." After hesitantly looking at the clothes worn by the trainer, the **** tower spoke in half-familiar Chinese: "I am going to avenge the tragic death of my fellow students today, nothing will happen to you. , Lord Buddha's compassion does not want to kill more lives, you don't mix in, get acquainted with each other quickly, you are late! "

He was somewhat cautious, but unfortunately this warning was totally unappreciative. "Tianlong faction?" I only heard the woman sneer and sneer, all in disdain: "What's that? The small martial arts who have never heard of it, dare to speak in front of me?"

"The holy religion of the Lord Buddhas is in Uszang! Is it something you ignorant Chinese have heard!" Although the **** tower knew prudently, his temper did not seem to be so good. Since your old lady doesn't listen to persuasion, it is no wonder that others are watching today! Lord Buddha opened the killing ring! "Say he took off a pair of copper badges on horseback, and waved to his companion who was waiting for the opportunity, there were four or five people. All dance weapons attacked!

"Haha, I want to see how you kill the killing ring!" Lianer smiled proudly, but took away the cold sword after laughing, only pulled out the long sword at the waist, and suddenly turned back and threw a sentence: "Retreat far away You are not allowed to help me if something happens! "

Scratching her face, knowing that the fight was over, she was afraid of leaving a shadow in her heart, so she honestly took a few steps back and became a distant bystander.

Although the lamas who are about to step forward are all brave and brave, but where are the opponents? It was just that I felt depressed in my heart before practicing, but now I took them to open it, but I didn't immediately knock it to the ground, but shuttled back and forth like the wind, hitting the west finger. But when I saw her holding the cold sword I gave her in her left hand, she did n’t use it. She only met the enemy with a sharp blade in her right hand, and she did not directly cut and stab people with the blade, but slapped it with a dedicated sword back and hilt. It doesn't matter how much you start. Even so, the four or five lamas are like beasts trapped in the eyes of the storm. Although they seem safe and sound like they can resist for a while, in fact, they can't break the bond, let alone have the upper hand.

After more than 20 moves like this, the leading **** tower became more and more irritable. It seems that he is one of the good martial arts in this lama, and his skill is at least equivalent to that of the Heavenly Deity who killed me before. There are also seven or eight good helpers. It is no wonder that this time, the self-confidence is chasing after him to find revenge. How can I know that the enemy is now watching the excitement from afar, but is being played by an old man with only one hand? How can he be willing? I took another three moves, and now I yelled for a gap, and flew up to meet the sword's edge, and suddenly merged. I seemed to want to clamp the training weapon to let her go. Strangely fast, the two cymbals have not been completely closed, the sword tip has pierced his eyes straight to his face, making him scream in a scream, and suddenly changed his moves. Stand firm.

Although these lamas fell into the downwind, they cooperated fairly well. The leader of the **** tower retreated, and the other people spontaneously retreated, seemingly to maintain a whole to meet the enemy. Who knows, when backing down, the **** tower doubled up and banged in the hands, and the four or five lamas who were left behind were suddenly turned over with their hands. There was a dark shadow under the red robe. The locust broke through, and there was a sound!

"Be careful of hidden devices!" In fact, seeing that the remaining few of them were still unable to help, there were already many suspicions in their hearts, and now they saw fraud, and they kept reminding them. Lianer reacted faster. When I heard the words, she protected her body with the sword dancing early, but heard the sound of clanging. The migratory locusts landed under the sword light without any leaks!

Seeing the helper taking her helpless, her heart was slightly relaxed, but she had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and she saw the lama who had retreated before taking the opportunity to come again!

They cooperated tacitly. The people in the back turned on the hidden weapon. The people in the front were not afraid of being injured by accident, but struggled forward. Those people broke up and separated, and raised their hands at the same time. It was like a dark cloud pressing down his head, and the woman in front of the hidden device was unable to make a shot in her busy schedule, so she was enveloped in it!

It was then clear that it was a net, the net body was thin and black, and it seemed that it was not made of ordinary materials! "I wanted to stay here to deal with the enemies, but now you are cheaper!" The **** tower lama fluttered with a grin, and when he lifted it, he would split it!

Everything is suddenly! How could you think of such a sudden change? I was too far away before, it was too late to help, and my mind was completely blank. I could only rush forward instinctively, and shouted subconsciously: "Training ------!"

"Don't come over!" When the situation changed suddenly, the woman in the net just snatched the martyr like this. Fortunately, she didn't care about her mouth, but she was not slow in her hands. With a groan, she saw that the black and bright net body was choppy! The Shuang Hu who had almost fallen on his head was also passed by a cold light, with the sound of gold breaking being split in half!

Suddenly the situation changed again. When Bai Ying rushed out of the broken net, the lamas were still holding the net to sacrifice God. It seemed that they could not believe that there was something in the world that could destroy their treasure so easily. The tower even stared at the copper cymbals with two halves of his hands interrupted, and opened his mouth to squeeze a fist.

Or for this reason, the practicing child who came out of the trap did not immediately start. She stood in a stance, sneered sternly, and the sword was cold in the hands, and then she blew her nose and said, "Is it intended to use such a mean method? It ’s a pity that the mind is not correct, and the Buddha will not bless you! Feed the soul back, but what tricks can be used! Then let the neck suffer! "

Although there was no expression hidden under the mask, listening to that tone, it was clear that the intention of killing was completely moved, kill it, as long as she was fine. My heart fell back to her original position, but she was still leaping. I was really afraid of it. Fortunately, fortunately, this cold sword was in her hands at the moment, otherwise, otherwise ...

I still lingered here, and the lamas seemed to have returned to God with the words of Lian Er, and the panic appeared on the face. The **** tower settled down, and suddenly seemed to think of something and held it in his hands. He shattered and waved his hands again and again: "Slow, slow! Could it be that you are the white and white-haired witch who has risen across the Tianshan Mountains for more than a year?"

"I still have some eyesight, and I'll give you a good time later." Lian Er smirked and laughed, and the **** tower suddenly took two steps, swallowed, and said: "No, no respect If you really are a white-haired witch, you ca n’t kill me. You ’re a Han, do n’t you Han all talk about that ... the two armies fight, do n’t you cut it? ”

His words were weird, but they were not like excuses made out of nowhere. Lianer received a few swordsmanship and said coldly, "Give me less, what do you mean?"

"I took my master brother out this time, originally I was looking for a white-haired witch by Master Fayu, but I met the same door halfway and learned that the uncle had been killed, and then turned to revenge temporarily." That big Heta saw a turnaround when he saw something, and quickly explained: "I waited for the Tianlong faction to be a Tantric sect. In recent years, Master wanted to expand the gate, and only then led us to the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains. In recent years, I also met many heroes of the steppe desert. Haojie. Now I heard that there was a white-haired witch in the middle, and she was looking for bad luck everywhere. Her heroes of all races, regardless of Hu Han, have been almost humiliated by her. That ’s why I asked us to look for you. See if you dare to make an appointment! "

Although this person wanted to survive, he was about to be used to it. He unknowingly and aggressively got up and talked, and Lianer listened to a long laugh after he laughed. After he laughed, he shouted, "Haha, it's daring! Where is the post? "The **** tower quickly drew a letter from her arms, and seemed to want to hand it in, but was pointed at the point of the sword by the practicer, and said," I'm too lazy to read it, you open it to read it! "

Seeing her alertness, she felt somewhat relieved, so she didn't say much, just stepped closer. The **** tower was dissatisfied, but did not dare to violate it. It was dismantled and said, "This master post was issued by our master and the owner of the Windsand Iron Fort. The Wind and Sand Iron Fort is in the Marahan Desert. On the margins, the owner is a big hero who claims to be outside the forefront. He wants to be fair to the friends who have insulted you in the past year. We will naturally help you with the Dragons! They will meet you on July 7 in Fengsteel Fort Winning and losing, if you dare not respond, get out of Tianshan and never show up again! "

"Oh, I don't think it's okay to say so." Lianer was not annoyed, and smiled gently: "You're right, the two armies will not fight to fight, since you are messengers, I It seems that I really can't kill you ... "The lamas heard that their expression was a loose one, but they haven't loosen it, they listened to the voice of the trainer again:" Then leave a mark instead, it also proves that I accept it Post this post! "

When the voice didn't fall, I saw the cold light soaring, the screams suddenly started, and only a flash of kung fu, seven or eight lamas were holding their hands and mourning. Take a closer look. They are either covering the left or the right, blood between their fingers. DC, everybody has half a piece of ears on the ground! And Lianer looked at Jianfeng, who was unsmooth, and nodded in admiration, before squinting: "It's all over, but it's not fast enough, isn't it because the mark is not enough conspicuous?"

Those lamas are mad and resentful, and now they only have the patience to swallow, and when they heard that they hurried to their feet and fled, it was a little faster than when they came.

For a moment, everything was quiet again, the vast world, the wind was blowing low, and two people had to stand back and forth.

She didn't turn back immediately, but stood for a long time in the direction of the group of people fleeing, as if observing something, as if thinking about something, and I didn't venture to step forward to bother, just stood three steps behind her Far away, waiting quietly, waiting for her first response.

This turmoil was not expected, nor was it expected, as well as the call of myself in panic.

The call was not a woman, not an old man, and she clearly heard and answered.

So, what should we say now?

It didn't take long as I thought. The person in front turned around and put his sword back in his sheath. Then he returned the cold sword in his hand and handed it over, as if he said casually: Good sword, but now that you have finished hitting, you have to drive away, and give it back to you, the owner. "

"..." Did not speak, and did not feel any change in her expression, but there was no doubt that there was an unspeakable loss in her heart. What she said was meant to be the call and response just now, as if nothing had happened Right?

So what should I do? Just follow her? You should follow her. After all, you should not persecute her with reason and reason. Now everything is getting better, getting along is getting easier, and I know that I have a layer of window paper. I have warned myself to give more Do you have a stubborn practice? What's more, as long as you can always stay with each other and never give up, recognize or disagree, isn't it important at all?

But ... lowering her eyes and looking at the sword she handed over, she was getting close, almost feeling the coldness of the sword body coming into her skin.

Without this sword, what would happen to the situation just now, who can tell clearly?

"Well, to be sure, it belongs to the original owner." He extended his hand, but did not take the sword, but pushed it back: "This sword did not belong to me from the beginning. My martial arts returned I ca n’t control it, what Master told me is to give it to you ... ”Raising his eyes, his gaze was straight and unavoidable:“ It ’s yours, keep it up, practice. ”

Even away from the Central Plains, even in the Tianshan Mountains, as a result, there are still rivers and lakes.

Then there must not be a second confession.

The world is fickle, and even today, it is impossible to remember what might happen in the future. Therefore, it is even more important for Lianer to have this magic weapon. Nothing is more important than this.

Even with such conviction, when looking directly at those eyes and watching the temperature in those eyes gradually decrease, the heart still hung involuntarily.

Just staring at each other silently, not knowing how long it has been, and then ... she smiled coldly and opened her mouth.

"Do you know ... you did something stupid." The voice was clean and pleasant, and there was no longer the lowness that was done these days, but it was stranger than when it was the lowest, because it was too elusive: "I I used to think that there is still a final tacit understanding between you and me. This tacit understanding allows me to persuade myself to stay for a while, but now you tear it up. "

When she noticed that she said, while she was slowly retreating, she was still in panic, leaning over and trying to reach out and hold her, but she just fell into the air as soon as she touched her fingertips. A light breeze left, the wind was invisible, and no layman in this world could catch it and could not keep it.

Without shouting or chasing, I just watched it, watching the wind get farther and farther, and eventually disappeared.

The excitement is gone, the world is vast, and now it's really just left alone.

I do n’t know why this is the case, I do n’t know, I do n’t understand, but it ’s weird, but my heart is n’t confused.

Don't shout or chase because you know that person cannot shout or catch up.

So the only thing I can do is to wait.

The wind goes, sometimes it will blow back, people go, I don't know if I will turn back again.

I can't control the practice, so I can only control myself. I feel that my heart is still rational and awake. It is telling me that it is here, standing here, or waiting for her to come back, or ... until everything is over.

Yes, I know it's willfulness, it's rationality and sobriety.

Tired, don't want to be considerate anymore, and don't want to plan and think again. This time is very simple. Let's compare it, oh.

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In fact, the end of this chapter is the Carmen point of the end of the previous chapter. We are indeed the author of self-knowledge ... OTL

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