Hidden Blade

Half an hour passed.

Luo Mo is defeated by Xu hanlinglie's attack. From time to time, he needs to summon some evil Qi to resist Xu Han's attack and delay his time.

Luo Mo didn't want to wait for death. He tried many ways. He even thought of killing Xu Han directly with evil Qi, so that the young man would explode to death. However, Xu Han's body is like a bottomless hole. He almost evokes nearly half of his body's magic Qi, but he is still swallowed by Xu Han's whale. However, this young man has not revealed half of his abnormal appearance.

After all kinds of methods were exhausted and still could not get a half point advantage, Luo Mo made a thing that all the people present could not think of -- escape!

Yes, he escaped.

Without warning, he suddenly called out his whole body evil spirit, and then he took the shadow to escape.

Such a change made those around them look astonished, and those Luoxia Valley disciples brought by Luo Mo looked at each other.

There is nothing more incredible than this.

Xu Han didn't have so many strange thoughts. He squinted at the direction of Luo Mo's escape. After hesitating for a short time, he finally put up his mind of cutting roots.

Of course, the reason is not because of intolerance or soft hearted. In fact, Xu is known for his ruthlessness to the enemy.

After all, Luo Mo is an immortal. If he wants to escape, Xu Han can catch up with him if he uses the magic Qi he draws from Luo Mo, and there is no possibility of killing the immortal after a lot of fighting. However, such a practice will inevitably consume a lot of evil Qi, and even Xu Han himself will suffer a lot of injuries. It is better to preserve his strength for the next big trouble make preparation.

"It's up to you." Then Xu Han took a look at the dazed Nangong Jing people. After a meal, he walked out of the sword holding mansion.

...

Chang'an, Tiance mansion.

The old Mr. Lu frowned.

He was upset.

Since Yuwen Nanjing was personally sent to the throne of God by him, it has been continuous, just like the drizzle outside the window at the moment.

At the end of June, the summer will end. It seems that it is to meet the coming autumn. It is always raining in Chang'an these days. On weekdays, in addition to the summer heat, such a drizzle always brings cool, but now, the rain makes Mr. Lu very upset.

He thought that Linglong pavilion would be in name as soon as Si blankness died, and that the pace of Yuwen Nanjing's aerial Tiance mansion would stop immediately. But in fact, Mr. Lu underestimated Yuwen Nanjing's determination.

During these four or five days, the imperial edict of cutting off the finance of Tiance government and cutting off the number of government troops were handed down to Mr. Lu one after another. The old man couldn't understand why Yuwen Nanjing was so hostile to Tiance mansion newspaper. If there was no Tiance mansion, where would Yuwen Nanjing be today?

She was even willing to believe Zhu Xian, who almost wanted to seek power and usurp the throne, but she did not want to believe in Tiance mansion.

The most exasperating thing is that, under the leadership of Zhu Xian, the Secretary for long night began to search around for the evidence of the crimes of those close to Tiance mansion. There is a saying that if you want to add to the crime, why should you have no reason to worry about it?

For a time, people in Chang'an City were in danger, and the situation of Tiance mansion became embarrassed.

Thinking of these, Mr. Lu felt that his brain hurt a little. He rubbed his temple and looked at the thick stack of documents in front of the desk. He knew that he had to be busy. So he sighed deeply and looked over the document again.

"Mr. Lu!" But at this time, outside the house suddenly walked into a beetle, he knelt down in front of the old man, arched his hands and said to the old man.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Lu looked at the document in his hand and asked without raising his head.

The Oracle's face changed a little, but after counting the rest, he said in a deep voice: "long night secretary, I wish you to see me!"

At that time, the old man's hand was reading the documents. He raised his head, looked at the Oracle, and frowned deeply: "what is he doing?"

...

outside the Tiance mansion, a woman in green holding an oil paper umbrella quietly looks at Zhu Xian, who is invited into Tiance mansion. She frowns slightly and looks worried.

"Can he persuade them?" After a good meeting, the woman in green just asked.

As soon as this voice fell, the space beside her began to wriggle. A figure wrapped in black robes appeared on the side of the woman in green at that time.

"Why not?" The shadow spoke in such a low tone.

"The old Dongs of Tiance mansion have always been fishing for fame and reputation. In their opinion, fame and morality are more important than anything. Let them..." murmured the woman in green.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dark shadow: "nothing is impossible. People in this world, from the muddleheaded street thugs to the immortals who seem to be uncorrupted, have their own desires. This desire is the weakness of human beings. If we grasp and use them well, the immortal emperors are also chips that can be used."Hearing this, the woman in green raised her eyebrows and glanced at the shadow with great interest. She said, "it seems that you are very confident?"

But the shadow shook his head: "I can't talk about confidence. It's just that people have lived a long time and have seen more people, so they understand some things."

"All the right and wrong, the good and the evil, in this world are the terms imposed on the world by the people who intend to do it."

"Even the hungry calves will starve their brothers to death in order to snatch their breast milk. Human nature is for itself, and evil will come from it. Where there is so much good and so much justice, the essence of the world is evil. Whether it is Tiance government or Cui Guozhu in the summer, if you have something in mind, you are doomed to become a chess piece in our hands. "

Hearing this, the woman in green changed her face slightly. She could not fully agree with what the black shadow said. Even if the other party was the real master of the Senluo hall, he had to admit that she had just come together just for her request.

She was silent and speechless.

The shadow seemed to notice her strangeness. He glanced at her and stopped talking about it.

"Let's get rid of the trouble here. It's time to harvest after all these years of nets." So the shadow said.

"Well?" When the woman in Tsing Yi hears the speech, she is stunned again. She knows exactly what the so-called "net closing" means.

The shadow also guessed what she was thinking. He put out his hand and patted the woman in green on the shoulder, but his body gradually became blurred and empty at that time.

But his voice is still ringing in women's ears.

"At the end of autumn, in the southern wilderness."

"The sword mausoleum should be destroyed, and the lotus flower should be withered."

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