The sword of online games points to the rivers and lakes

As Chi Ying spoke, his voice became high again, "Senior Brother Six, don't fight, come back!" After speaking, he turned to look at Li Yu, waiting for him to speak.And after hearing the words, the rough man with a bloody knife actually shouted, drew his knife and retreated, ignoring the sword energy that Fatty Luo pointed out, and drew a bloodstain on his shoulder with it.

Li Yu was a little startled when he saw this. Hearing Chi Ying's words, this man was clearly still his senior brother, and he obeyed him so much.Looking at the blood knife disciples behind them, they all looked indifferent, as if this situation was commonplace.

"It seems that Brother Chunyang has no orders, so we are going to leave." Seeing that Li Yu hadn't spoken for a long time, Chi Ying smiled and gave a salute, then turned around and walked back and forth, walking slowly and slowly Calmly, unrestrained and unrestrained in his movements, he was already passing by the group of blood knife disciples while his clothes were flying, and he was already far away in the blink of an eye.

Fatty Luo just stood quietly behind Li Yu after closing his sword, his mind was full of the somewhat strange blood knife disciple.When he left just now, it was clear that he had used the light body technique, but he didn't see a trace of red true energy, which was simply impossible for the blood knife disciple.

Li Yu was also a little dazed at this time. Chi Ying, who appeared in front of him again, hadn't changed at all in appearance and tone. The hidden sinister atmosphere before seemed to have disappeared, giving people a sincere feeling from the outside to the inside. Feel.In addition, as a disciple of the Blood Knife, how could he not know the purpose of their trip? Hearing what Luo Feng said before, this place happened to be the turning point of the shortcut to the Sea of ​​Blood, so it was hard not to be linked together .

"Lead the way ahead." Glancing at the bright moon in the sky, Li Yu said in a deep voice.The sea of ​​blood is close at hand, I hope he won't be disappointed!

Unlike the smooth road to the Blood Knife Gate, this secret road leading to the Sea of ​​Blood is extremely difficult to walk. The broken walls left behind at unknown times have never been broken all the way, and Li Yu feels like returning to the ancient city of Loulan while walking.Listening to the whistling sound passing through the air from time to time, and passing through the towering corridors, a heavy sense of history emerges spontaneously.

"Fatty", after walking for a while, Li Yu suddenly stopped, looked back at Fatty Luo with a smile on his face, and stopped talking.After seeing that the other party was as if he had never heard of it, and after looking around, he calmly continued to walk forward.

The ruin-like road seemed to have no end, and the smile on Fatty Luo's face became more and more obvious, until he even drooled.Looking at the extremely familiar corridors around, Li Yu muttered to himself: "No, no, there should be a square in front of this. It seems that you have not finished the ancient city of Loulan!" While speaking, Suddenly there was a "bang" sound from beside him, and Fatty Luo's thick body had already fallen to the ground, his legs were still moving involuntarily, showing his ugliness.Immediately, he stopped hesitating, and in a flash in his hand, he had already grabbed the heavy sword behind him, and the hilt of the sword was casually inserted towards the ground.

"Hey, you've seen it through!" A voice came out abruptly, "But it's a pity, no matter how much you use your true energy, this illusion won't be easily destroyed. You should slowly enjoy what I prepared for you." feast!"

Li Yu leaned on the sword with both hands, and felt something was wrong. It was different from the feeling when he shattered the illusion last time. The output of true energy just now was like a sea of ​​mud, without any response.The other party stopped talking, but the scene in his eyes was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.First, the broken walls and ruins are slowly receding, then the yellow sand is all over the ground, and finally, the mournful roar of the strong wind in the sky is gone, replaced by a familiar place, impressively Mingxin Peak on Wudang Mountain.The lifelike Mingxin Peak, the bamboo and the house, are like the real thing.However, looking at everything in front of me, I always felt that something was missing, until a white figure appeared at the door of the bamboo house, everything seemed vivid.After the girl left the house, she walked straight to the edge of the mountain, looked up at the clear moon in mid-air, and frowned, revealing her true feelings.

"Senior Sister Murong, Senior Sister Murong." At this moment, a figure suddenly approached from far away, and ran over. It was a young Taoist priest, only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his immature face was covered with sweat. It's running all the way. "It's not good, it's not good, master, master..." The little Taoist only spoke half of his words, and then he became out of breath.

Murong Lan turned around indifferently, and asked calmly, "What's wrong with Master?"

The little Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say: "Master Zu and Brother Chunyang fought at the foot of the mountain."

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What made Li Yu a little impatient was that next, there was no sound at all in that scene. Later, even the picture was blurred, and when everything became clear again, the picture had shifted to one place The strange place seemed to be a remote village.Not long after, a girl walked out of a slightly dilapidated house, holding a tattered dustpan in her hand. When she crossed the threshold, she didn't pay attention and staggered and fell outside the door.It was this fall that allowed Li Yu to see that little face clearly, but when he saw that face clearly, his expression froze for a moment.Those eyebrows, those edges and corners, who else would it be if it wasn't Murong Lan.

"Fantasy in the mirror, in the water, suddenly like a dream, where is the illusion, where is the real! Hey, Li Yu, goodbye!" The abrupt voice sounded again, the same as before, when the voice disappeared, everything in front of me once again changed.First, the surrounding houses, then the dustpan that was thrown out and all the sundries around, and finally, only the girl lying quietly on the ground remained.With a soft "bang", the still image shattered like a mirror.

"Eh!" When Fatty Luo woke up, he was embarrassed to find himself in a mess, and then he realized that he was only a few hundred meters away from the group of blood knife disciples he met just now, and the originally dark sky was already slightly bright. It was clearly dawn.After searching around, I finally saw Li Yu sitting quietly on a big stone.

Li Yu recalled the words he heard before, and couldn't calm down for a long time.Speaking of which, today this person is obviously not the one he expected.As for why the other party chose Murong Lan, this also puzzled him.True and false, false and real, isn't this the most obvious thing?But, why is the answer in my heart not so sure?