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- Eleven respectfully, took the salute, took Feng Xueyu out, and did not wait for the night to chant, and the white satin brought a crispy ring with the bin bell and wipe away at night.
The soft sword in Ye's hand did not collide with Feng Xueliang, but turned around to avoid it.
Before he could stabilize his figure, white shadows were shaking in front of his eyes, and Feng Xueliang was rolling towards him like a living creature.
He quickly caught the flying silk silk with quick eyes and hands. The silk silk was blocked in its movement, but the little golden bell at the end flew towards his face, accurately and hard.
He was forced to let go of the silk in his hand and dodge again.
Eleven did not wait for him to have a chance to pant, and the other two golden bells plundered him.
No mercy at all.
Ye was secretly pleased that she had worked hard on Feng Xueliang, and in a short period of time, she had been able to use it so skillfully. If it were another person, just these few moves would be enough to make people panic, and even if they are not careful, they can It was injured under those exquisite little golden bells.
He trembled with the sword and leaned forward. He had already penetrated the formation under Feng Xueliang's cloth, and the tip of the sword lightly touched Eleven's throat.
The flying Feng Xueliang fell from the sky, and Eleven sighed. He practiced so hard, but under Ye's sword, he couldn't move even ten moves.
"Before I entered the Black Tower, I was not much stronger than you." Ye turned his wrist slightly, the soft sword had been retracted from his waist, and he turned and left.
A smile slowly appeared on Eleven's face. She had been feeling anxious these days and gradually calmed down. Then her heart felt sweet. He was telling her that as long as she worked harder, the Black Tower would not be so scary.
Biting her lip lightly, she raised Feng Xueliang, and the soft ringing of the bell filled the forest. She was like a fairy in the forest, spinning happily in the swirling silk silk.
Yes, as long as you work harder, there is no obstacle that you can¡¯t overcome.
Standing under the tree at night, looking at the graceful girl in the silk, the coldness in her eyes gradually faded away and was replaced by a touch of tenderness.
He didn¡¯t know that in the distance, there was another beautiful girl, huddled behind the tree, quietly staring at the tenderness in his eyes, and sighing silently.
As the Chishui Sword was re-locked into the Black Tower, except for strengthening the defense inside and outside the Black Tower, this incident was quickly forgotten.
With the increasingly intense training, Shiyi had no time to be distracted and the incident of meeting Pingyang Hou in the acacia forest faded away.
But a month later, the Black Tower, which had returned to calm, once again caused riots.
The Chishui Sword was stolen from the Black Tower again.
But this time, the visitor was not so lucky and was tightly surrounded outside the tower.
The dignity of the Snake Marquis was once again challenged, and he was so angry that he ordered all the dead soldiers of the Snake Kingdom to go to the Black Tower to intercept and kill the intruders.
On the night when he was instructing Eleven to practice martial arts, he received the notice, his thick black eyebrows slowly furrowed, he glanced at Eleven and turned around to leave.
Eleven's chest suddenly tightened, and he could hardly breathe. He pursed his lips slightly, and followed Ye closely, heading towards the Black Tower.
When we arrived outside the Black Tower, the Black Tower guards were already dead and wounded everywhere, and they could only see the retreating figure of the sword thief.
Eleven looked at that slender figure and his heart was beating fast, it was him again.
It is reported that the sword thief has been seriously injured and should not be able to survive for long.
Ye was about to catch up when an iron arrow with a strange shape silently passed through the air, speeding towards the sword thief.
The sword thief turned sideways to avoid the arrow, but it exploded out of thin air, turning into many fragments and flying around. Even though he was dodging quickly, several pieces of iron still shot into his vest.
He staggered and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The guards of the Black Tower rushed forward one after another.
Shiyi¡¯s head buzzed, and he was in a mess. He was inexplicably panicked.
That person was supposed to be her enemy, but for some reason, when she saw him fall, her chest hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Turning around and looking towards where the iron arrows came from, I saw a woman holding a crossbow made of unknown material, standing under the tree. She was dressed in black, and her face was also wrapped in black gauze. , only a pair of eyes are exposed.
She was setting up her second arrow when she saw Ye looking towards her. When her eyes met, she slowly lowered her hand and hid behind the tree.
Eleven held on to the tree pole with both hands and looked away, only to see the sword thief stand up again and stagger forward.
Ye¡¯s expression was indifferent, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned inadvertently, and he was heading in the direction where the sword thief was escaping.
Eleven was groaning, avoiding everyone's sight, diveting towards Linzhong, to no one, and rushing to the hidden spring pond outside the forest.
When we arrived at the spring, we saw the man covered in blood, sitting dejectedly on the bluestone by the pool, holding the Chishui Sword tightly in his hand.
The black cloth covering the face has been taken off, and the mysteriousThe green beast's ghost face reflected the water light as always, making it look more and more fierce.
He heard her footsteps, raised his head, looked at her and smiled slightly, his eyes were bottomless like a pool of ink, and his eyes were always gentle and soft.
Eleven glanced at his wound that was still bleeding, and there was a slight lump in his throat.
She didn¡¯t understand why she was nervous and worried about this man whom she should hate but whom she had never met a few times.
Looking at Xifei, apart from the inexplicable worry, there was nothing else.
Such a strange feeling confused her. Did they know each other before?
Focusing on the soft smile in his eyes, she walked to him and stopped, "This sword is not suitable for you."
"I like its name." He raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked the sword with his fingers, "Chishui Qingyi."
Eleven¡¯s chest tightened and he opened his mouth, but couldn¡¯t say a word. This was a sword with the same name as him.
There were sounds of searching in the distance, and her expression changed slightly.
He staggered to his feet and handed her the Chishui Sword, "I have to leave. This sword is for you."
"I will return it to Snake Marquis, will you come again next time?" Eleven was slightly startled. Did he really want to give this sword to her, or would he harm her?
"Yes." He replied without hesitation, his eyes dark and without any light.
"Don't you know what giving up means?"
He was lucky enough to escape last time. With his intelligence, he would not have imagined that they would be on strict guard. If he came back like this, he would be destined to die.
The Emperor of Yue and the Snake Lord tried every means to get him to die, and even trained a large number of dead soldiers for him, but they could not do anything to him. He actually came to die again and again for the sword.
He didn¡¯t answer, he just met her sullen gaze calmly, the smile in his eyes became stronger and softer.
Eleven felt that he was about to be suffocated to death, but he didn't know where to vent his anger. He looked at the blood-stained Chishui Sword in his hand and sighed softly.
¡°If he wanted her dead, there were many opportunities to kill her, but there was no need to do so.
The sound of footsteps in the forest is getting closer. It won¡¯t be long before they search here.
Eleven's chest became more and more choked and he couldn't breathe. Instead of taking the Chishui Sword in his hand, he pulled his arm and put it on his shoulder.
He was startled for a moment and looked sideways at her.
Eleven glanced at him and said, "I'll send you away."
"I can leave on my own." Although the injuries on his body were serious, it was a delusion to trap him here. He took the risk of staying here, just hoping that she could come and hand the sword to her.
She has come and he has no regrets.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eleven sneered, what could he do if he was injured like this, so without further ado, he helped him avoid the searching black tower guards, and went deep into the albizia forest.
At this time, she could no longer care whether he would be poisoned by the miasma in the forest.
After taking a few steps, I saw my mother standing under the tree with a pale face.
Eleven¡¯s face changed slightly, and his whole body froze.
Pingyang Hou smiled calmly, stood up straight, pushed Eleven gently, and wanted to leave alone.
Eleven bit her lip, held his arm tightly, and held him tightly again. There was a stubbornness in her eyes that could not be rejected, "If you don't want to be discovered, and let us two die together with you, don't move." .¡±
He looked at her deeply for a while and stopped moving, letting her hold him.
"Peace." The only color on Yueniang's face also disappeared.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Without looking into her mother's eyes, Eleven walked around her, and hurried forward towards the exit of the forest.
Yueniang was anxious and angry, but she understood her daughter and knew that her decision could never be changed. If she spoke out at this time, it would only attract the Black Tower guards and ruin her daughter's life.
Seeing her daughter helping the man away, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, quickly covered up the traces of walking on the ground and the blood stains, and left quietly.
In order to take his mother away, Eleven wandered around here from time to time, trying to figure out the opening time of the door.
Arriving deep in the forest, it was not long before leaving the door, but the guards of the Black Tower would search for them at any time. It would be extremely dangerous to stay here even for a second longer.
Once discovered, she did not dare to think about the consequences, nor did she want to think about it. She just had an instinctive intuition that this person could not die.
At least not now.
After running around for a while, Pingyang Hou looked more and more depressed, but his expression was always relaxed and fearless.
The sun was finally setting to the west, and it was almost time for the door to open. Just as Eleven was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The whole heart will jump out of the noisy eyes, staring closely at the footstepsThe sound came from the direction where he was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat.
Pingyang Hou¡¯s lips pressed against her ear, ¡°You go.¡±
Ignoring her, she clutched Feng Xueliang tightly in her sleeves.
As the setting sun passed by, Eleven hurriedly helped Pingyang Hou and crashed into a bush.
The scenery before my eyes changed and turned into a luxurious palace. I could faintly hear someone behind me say: "There is no one here." Then no more movement was heard.
Eleven was afraid that someone would know the door, so he came in at this time and still caught them.
Not daring to delay, he supported Marquis Pingyang who was looking around and walked deeper, "This is a forest. If you have greed and lustful thoughts, don't expect to get out."
"So this is the gate." Pingyang Houqiang braced himself and looked around carefully.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Since he was injured too much, his consciousness was weak, and he was invaded by desires, so he stopped talking and went straight to the exit of the waterfall relying on his memory.
Soon, she discovered that her worries were unnecessary. He had already passed out before she had gone far.
Eleven checked his pulse, it was already very weak, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
The other portal will not open until three quarters past noon tomorrow. I wonder if he can hold on until three quarters past midnight tomorrow.
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