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    Youhu turned a few corners, and a person suddenly appeared on the roof ridge in front of him. Hengqi looked at it intently, but it was a woman. Her true age could not be seen clearly. At first impression, this woman was extremely beautiful, with long hair.  Dancing with the wind, beside her was a young man in his twenties, Fang Yueming.

    He could clearly see the enemy's appearance at a glance. Heng Qixin didn't even pause for a moment, but his body became much faster and he was rushing forward.

    "Leave me here!" The woman shouted, her voice was extremely soft. That softness seemed to touch the weakest part of the heart, making people unable to help but subconsciously obey her words.

    Heng Qixin is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The long knife slashed out diagonally. The woman's slender fingers danced rapidly, and several thin and invisible milky white silk threads spiraled out, facing Heng Qixin's long knife.

    The devil's domineering energy surged out, and it was all vented under this sword. When fighting against the Seven Elders of Meishan, Heng Qixin felt that he was powerless and had nowhere to go. Just when he was feeling aggrieved, this woman came to stop him and made up his mind to give her a blow.  A profound lesson, in Heng Qixin's heart, there was never any thought of pity for her.

    Unexpectedly, as soon as those silk threads touched the long knife, they immediately wrapped around the knife. It was soft and seemed to have no power, but all the sword energy was cut into the air. In my ears, I heard the charming voice of the woman: "Master Hengmen is so cruel.  Heart, is the slave family so unsightly?"

    Heng Qixin snorted coldly, suddenly loosened his fingers, touched the tiles on the house with his toes, simply abandoned the knife and rushed forward.

    There was a sudden rustling sound on one side, but it was Fang Yueming who took action.  Heng Qixin sneered: "Junior is looking for death!" With just a slight touch, Fang Yueming couldn't bear the power of the devil and spun out.

    Several more threads were shot from between the slender fingers, across the palm of the hand, two threads broke in response, and countless threads rose into the sky, flying one after another.  There was a continuous spring rain.

    The true energy bursts out, and the Hengqi Xin Dao Qi is continuous.  On the ridge of the roof, tiles scattered in all directions.

    This woman was so powerful that it was already difficult to break the seemingly endless threads. Heng Qixin felt that he would not be able to deal with her for a while. Moreover, there were pursuers behind him, so he had better retreat first.

    He flew out of the scope covered by the silk thread.  Heng Qixin didn't look back. He was as fast as the wind and passed a street corner in an instant, dropping the woman who was blocking him some distance away.

    "Brother Heng, why does this scene seem familiar?" Shu Chu, who had his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

    "Of course, the sunset on Fenggang will be the same as today. Anyone who gets involved with the monster Luoxuemeng will be very troublesome!"

    "Oh, stop it!" Shu Chu said suddenly.

    "What did you say?" Heng Qi said in shock.

    "stop!"

    "You want to die?" Even though Heng Qixin said so, he still stopped moving forward.

    Heng Qixin pulled the hand that held his collar once more, and Shu Chu stood at the corner of the street, his face looking very pale.  There was no trace of redness, and it seemed that he was so badly injured that he could not even stand firmly.

    As soon as they stopped, the pursuers from behind immediately caught up, but Li Ruojie was not among them.

    Closing his eyes for a moment, Shu Chu let out a sigh, and Li Ruojie revealed that he was dead.  In this battle, he was defeated.  It had nothing to do with him originally.  Even, considered an enemy.  Now he is dying because of himself.

    With a slight wave of his hand, a branch of the sycamore tree beside the street fell into his hand.

    The first one to arrive was the woman, as delicate as a flower, with a full smile on her lips. Fang Qingyan, one of the few masters of the Fang family, was no less than Fang Qinghe, but she was exactly what she saw when she said goodbye to Zixuan last time in the capital.  The woman who blocked him.

    She was smiling to herself when she suddenly saw the branch that Shu Chu had broken off with his hand, and her expression suddenly changed. Only a few small buds sprouted on the dry branches, and they were a little green with a hint of spring.

    She didn¡¯t make a move, and Shu Chu didn¡¯t make a move either. Heng Qixin was a little confused and didn¡¯t make a move either.

    Immediately afterwards, the only remaining members of the Seven Elders of Meishan arrived, followed by Fang Qinghe and Luo Xuemeng who were not slower at all.

    "It's time to end everything!" A sigh seemed to be saddened by the complexity of the world. Shu Chu stood on the street, his lonely figure like catkins in the wind. Although he was clearly standing there, he gave people a feeling that he could never be seen through.

    The gray sky is a bit desolate, but the dense clouds have formed huge scars.

    Luo Xuexiang¡¯s expression suddenly changed and she actually took two steps back.

    A sword flew up one after another, like a brilliant galaxy. It was the only one of the seven elders of Meishan who took out the sword. He was grieving for the death of his brother, so he took action without saying a word.

    However, the condensed sword shadow just flashed away,In nothingness, at the old man's throat, the sycamore branches were piercing his throat. He opened his eyes wide and fell down in disbelief.

    You don¡¯t want to believe it. A person who has exhausted all his inner strength can simply pierce his own throat with a branch. How can he be willing to do so?

    "Let's go!" With a loud shout, Luo Xuemeng formed a seal, and her body immediately became weak and seemed to disappear.  However, the sycamore branch in Shu Chu's hand suddenly broke into countless pieces and flew out.

    It¡¯s hard to describe the feeling at this moment. The broken branches flying out were clearly in sight, but not very fast. However, it gave people a feeling that they didn¡¯t exist at all.

    There is no brilliance, no wind, no impression, only nothingness, or nothingness at all, a vacuum with nothing.

    It was clearly right in front of them, and it was not very fast, but they couldn't hide. Fang Qinghe, Luo Xuemeng, and Fang Qingyan were all unable to move, and they watched helplessly as the broken branch passed through their throats.

    There was not even blood, only the fallen remains.

    Is it over like this?  what is this?

    Yes, that¡¯s the end

    A crack suddenly sounded in the sky, and lightning flashed across the sky, making the world pale.

    "Shattered Void?" Heng Qixin stood behind Shu Chu, his eyes dull, how could he still have the demeanor of an overlord?

    The rain was pouring down. The rain came too suddenly, and it started to wreak havoc in the world.

    "Understood?" Shu Chu suddenly laughed.

    Heng Qixin nodded, then shook his head.

    "What is going on?" Heng Qixin asked stupidly.

    Shu Chu smiled and shook his head, "For the way of heaven, it is better to ask yourself than to ask others; it is better to ask yourself than to ask God; it is better to ask yourself than to ask the way of heaven and earth"

    Taking a step forward, Shu Chu walked straight over, leaving Heng Qixin standing blankly in the rain.

    Qingfeng Street, Xiaojia Rice Shop, Shu Chu opened the door, and the fat shopkeeper inside was standing there in a daze. When he saw Shu Chu coming in, he hurriedly greeted: "Sir, do you want to buy rice or noodles?"

    "I'm buying people" Shu Chu chuckled and went straight into the back room. The shopkeeper hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Guest, what are you doing"

    Shu Chu quickly walked through the courtyard behind the shop and walked into a small room. The face of the shopkeeper who was chasing behind him changed greatly, but he could never keep up with Shu Chu's speed. Shu Chu didn't seem to be moving very fast, but he couldn't stop him no matter what.  Not to the front.

    He opened the bookshelf and walked into the secret room along the corridor.

    "Who is it?" Someone inside shouted, and the sound of drawing swords resounded in their ears, but they saw nothing, only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then, outside a big room at the end of the secret passage, Shu Chu gently  Withdrew the door.

    "Zixuan, you have lost a lot of weight!" Shu Chu stood at the door and chuckled at a woman inside who had her back turned to him.

    "You, Chu Lang?" Yun Zixuan suddenly turned around and saw Shu Chu standing at the door. She was stunned for a long time before she chuckled and said, "You are finally here?"

    "You know I'm coming?" Shu Chu was a little surprised.

    "Of course, who is my Chu Lang Of course he will come!"

    "Fool!" Shu Chu hugged the beauty and hugged her tightly.

    With a loud "bang!", something fell to the ground. Shu Chu stretched his arms and hugged the people at the door, "Xuan'er, Xiao Xi, you have suffered"

    Half an hour later, a calm voice sounded in the secret room: "Now, let's go home and stop caring about these shabby things, okay?"

    Seven days later, Zhenjiang City.

    "You said you won't look for that stone?" Ye Shu looked ugly and stared at Shu Chu, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

    Shu Chu nodded lightly and said: "Even if the world is destroyed, what does it have to do with me? If that old witch Wang Yuanjun wants to find me, just come and find me! What a god, I think it's nothing more than this!"

    Ye Shu suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "That's good, I just don't want to fight with the White Emperor or anything, I'm so tired!"

    "Then you go back to heaven?"

    "I won't go back. That place is so boring. Let's play here more!"

    "It's up to you" Shu Chu laughed, turned around and left the room, and went to find some beautiful wives to make out with!

    This is the end of this book. Everyone will definitely be dissatisfied with the ending, but I can¡¯t help it. I have no motivation and missed some points. I can only say thank you for your support all the time. At least I won¡¯t be a eunuch Feel free to scold me if you want.  Swear, no need to be polite

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