Sansan coughed.

"Shifang, if you have this time, you should go to Yaoshan to see if you can do something for Xiao Ba."

Shifang sighed.

"The mountain of medicine stretches for hundreds of miles, but the eighth sister only separated a hill to grow vegetables for me, what else can I help her?"

Sansan glared at him.

"That's your eighth sister too! Don't hurry up!"

Shi Fangxin understood it and left immediately.

Yu Jiu looked around.

"What about the big brother? This sword is not working anymore, I have to find him for another one."

Wu Yao raised his finger to a certain direction.

"Should be over there?"

Yu Jiu left in a hurry.

Sansan patted Xiao Shisan on the shoulder.

"Go! Go with the third brother to ask for the bill!"

After speaking, he took the person away without forgetting to remind,

"That person's fifth brother, you can solve it yourself!"

Hearing this, Qiu Tong, who was initially dizzy and almost fainting, woke up suddenly.

He raised his eyes and ran into Wu Yao's sight.

Wu Yao moved his wrist.

"Just now, what did your master say? Want to kill us?"

He asked slowly.

A look of horror flashed across Qiutong's eyes.

Wu Yao's combat effectiveness is far above him.

He really doesn't have the slightest power to refute now!

"In that case, then...I'm not welcome."

Wu Yao said hey,

"The master wants you to pay it back, so let me vomit it all out!"

With that said, he picked up Qiu Tong's collar and slammed his fist on his forehead!

boom!

In an instant, flesh and blood splashed!

Qiu Tong's physical body was so solved by Wu Yao!

A black mist quickly condensed.

It was Qiutong's soul.

Without blinking, Wu Yao stepped forward and squeezed it with bare hands!

In an instant, strong winds blew up.

On the Wanshen recorded, Qiutong's name quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared silently!

Many people have seen this scene.

"The Eleven God Envoy has fallen!"

"It seems, yes, that Wu Yao's hand?"

"It's him! Wasn't the Eleven Divine Envoys responsible for guarding the Heavenly Gate before? Wu Yao used to force the door to open, and he must have killed it!"

"Isn't it obvious who the eleven envoys are?"

Some people refuted.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Yes.

If Qiutong and the others were really envoys, then... how could they fail in succession when confronting Wu Yao and others?

Comb Jing, Mu Dongyou, Jin Yunlai...

These people, all in this duel, lost consecutively.

Or... these do not belong to them!

The divine envoy, in fact, is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is... the one in the hall of fantasy!

...

Medicine Mountain.

Xiao Ba raised his eyes and glanced, his beautiful eyes blinked and his red lips curled.

"Really... let Brother Fifth take the lead..."

Originally, the master was the first to call her!

As a result, she just watched the excitement and forgot to deal with people first.

Thinking of this, she looked back at Shu Jing.

The comb at this time was also dying, and he almost didn't even have the strength to speak.

Perceiving Xiao Ba's gaze, her body became stiff, and a deep fear surged in her eyes.

"I wanted you to watch it for a while, but now it doesn't seem necessary."

Xiao Ba shrugged.

The master has already begun to do it, so...just pay it back a little bit!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ba waved her palm, and a ball of flame flew out of her palm instantly!

The next moment, combing his quiet body was instantly enveloped in hot flames!

He only heard a few vague and painful groans, and then gradually became quiet.

At the same time, the name of Comb Jing on the record of the gods also disappeared!

...

Chu Liuyue looked forward.

Mu Qinghe was kneeling halfway in front of the main hall, his long sword pierced into the ground, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips were stained with red blood.

It looks really embarrassing.

She just looked at him steadily, her eyes quiet.

For a moment, she said flatly:

"Mu Qinghe, last time you knelt to me, it was still in Tianling."

Mu Qinghe's hands holding the sword suddenly tightened, blood surging in his chest cavity.

Then he said with difficulty:

"Fight for the Lord, and die!"

Chu Liuyue smiled lightly.

This divine master shouted that it was naturally not her, but his true master.

"indeed."

She nodded in agreement.

"I misunderstood you before. The person you followed was never me, so what about betrayal?"

Mu Qinghe did not speak.

Many people were stunned when they heard these words.

Mu Qinghe... actually seems to be related to her?

Shangguan Jing and others, who knew the inside story, all looked complicated.

So far, what is still unclear.

From the beginning, Mu Qinghe was the person from the Magic Temple!

Chu Liuyue's eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking of something, the corners of her lips rose slightly:

"Actually, it wasn't accidental that you appeared on the streets of Tianling Imperial Capital that day, did you."

Mu Qinghe lowered his eyes, staring at the ground in front of him.

A mass of blood stained gradually.

The icy coldness came from all directions, covering him.

"However, since you are here for the piano score, why bother so much? Even reading and literacy, you have to pretend you can't, follow me and learn a little."

More than that.

Chu Liuyue thought quietly.

At the beginning, he couldn't even hold a brush, he was clumsy and nervous, clearly visible.

She patiently taught him several times.

She was happy for a long time when he finally wrote the word "Yue" crookedly.

Thinking about it now is just a play he worked so hard to perform.

"Actually, you didn't need to be as clumsy as you were."

Chu Liuyue smiled lightly.

"Doesn’t you feel bored with things that are meant to be taught several times by others?"

Mu Qinghe closed his eyes, and his knuckles turned pale because of his force.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said every word:

"It's a thing of the past, so why mention it now."

Chu Liuyue tilted her head.

On the Xingyou Sword, divine power surged!

"Yes, it's a thing of the past, no need to mention it again. But back then, I really wasted a lot of time and energy on you. Now that I want to come, it is unavoidable to feel a pity."

"Your master owes me, I'll get it back later. And now, if you owe me, you just pay it back!"

When the voice fell, she raised the sword again!

At this time, on the Bai Yuzhu, the second cluster of flames had already ignited crazily!

The power of her sword is obviously stronger than before!

The fire shining into her eyes, brilliant!

laugh!

One sword fall!

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, surging!

Mu Qing and Yang Jian block!

Click!

The sword in his hand shattered in an instant!

Then, his body fell back uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, this sword aura suddenly deflected and pierced through his right leg!

A blood hole with a big mouth appeared instantly!

Among them, the bones are visible!

"This sword, you owe dumplings!"

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