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Although Li Xunhuan’s face was calm, his eyes were filled with despair.
Although he was sure to shoot the demon in front of him with one knife, the other party did not give him a chance.
“Is it God’s will to keep him alive, and he will be in trouble in the world?” Even though it was Li Tanhua, he couldn’t help but Weiran at this time.
However at this moment.
A distant Buddhist chants suddenly came from the distance.
From some corner, a thin figure suddenly jumped out, holding a broom in his hand, and gently pointed at the magic sword with a huge force.
Buzz!
The scimitar shook slightly and stopped in the air.
Yan She showed shock on her face, turned her head and looked at her only to see a monk wearing a gray monk’s robe, holding Li Xunhuan in one hand, escaping into the distance with lightning-fast lightning skills.
“What a great person!” Yan She’s face was extremely solemn, although in that battle just now, the man was able to break his full moon scimitar with a broom.
Although his best skills are not his sword skills.
But if you can save Li Xunhuan from his nose, you don’t need to say much about the strength of this person, and you will never be inferior to him.
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Under Songshan Mountain, Rui Yu stood coldly.
She was left here by Yan She, leaving only two people to guard her. She could have escaped directly with her ability.
But she had no idea of escaping.
She already knew that she no longer had any threat to Yan She, and if she wanted to leave, he would let her go at any time.
So she insisted on staying and seeing what he was going to do.
After waiting for a night, she was a little bored.
Suddenly, her expression changed and she saw a monk in gray walking by with a middle-aged man.
She didn’t care at first, but was surprised that the other party was so fast, but after glimpsing the familiar face, she trembled all over.
“It’s you!”
Hearing her voice, the monk in gray suddenly turned around, his expression changed, and he stopped, but he didn’t say much.
“So you have really escaped into the monk.” Rui Yu stared at him tightly, his eyes full of complexity.
The monk in gray sighed and said, “Miss Rui, Yu Qinglian had died back then. Now there is only one monk who has entered the monk. I hope you can also let go of your attachments and find your true self.”
After the words came, the monk was gone, and only a poem echoed.
“The land of long-lasting memories will eventually return, willing to hold the lotus platform to visit. A hundred years old is really a blink of an eye, and I am afraid that the world will be in a deep state. “
“Yu Qinglian…” Rui Yu clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the place where the monk had just left without squinting, without saying a word for a long time. “It turns out that his name is Yu Qinglian. “Yan She came here at some point, and looked at Rui Yu silently.
The latter glanced at him and said with a complicated expression: “Like me, he was also from a famous family. He once had an amazing figure from his ancestors. He was invincible with the world with “The Magical Art of Foreshadowing” and became the leader of the martial arts world at that time. “
“In his generation, his family gradually declined. Fortunately, he was a peerless genius who had practiced the ancestral formless magical skill and revitalized his family business. “
“The two of us had some friendship. When my father and the others were killed by Fan Mo, I was the only one who escaped by luck and had nowhere to go. He took me in. “
“The Wuxiang Divine Art is a stunning skill, no less than the Sizhao Divine Art. I begged him to help me avenge him, and he agreed at that time. “
“But Fan Mo’s strength was too strong, and he was not sure at that time, so I taught him the Sizhao magic skills, and even gradually fell in love with him and gave him his body. ”
Speaking of this, she suddenly started crying, like a little girl who was deceived by a bad person.