The blood moon is in the sky.

The scarlet moonlight fell and covered Qixia Mountain.

If Qixia Mountain under the evening glow is like burning clouds, Qixia Mountain under the blood moon is like a scarlet sea, with a hint of weirdness and gloominess.

Nie Wushuang stood at the entrance of the secret realm, waiting.

On the side, Lin Jackya, the leader of the Qixia Sword Sect, stood with his hands tied like him, also waiting.

The door to the secret realm was slowly opened from the inside.

Su Yujin walked out timidly.

As long as she doesn't talk about kendo, she is just an ordinary little girl.

Behind her, Cao Deyong's figure appeared. Seeing him coming out, Lin Jackdaw suddenly fell to his knees, with tears in his eyes.

"Ancestor, just let me lead the team, why do you have to..."

Nie Wushuang's expression remained unchanged and remained calm. Lin Jackdaw's sudden kneeling did not scare him. He also knew the reason why Lin Jackdaw did this.

The reason is simple. This time, Cao Deyong walked out of the secret realm and could never go back. His time has come.

In the secret realm, there is a secret realm magic circle operating, but it can still cover up some things.

After leaving the secret realm, there is no magic circle to cover, and the way of heaven moves like a furnace or a net. Cao Deyong, who has expired, cannot withstand the erosion of the rules of heaven.

Dead!

In Nie Wushuang's perception, even if Cao Deyong on the opposite side keeps concentrating his spiritual thoughts, his whole body is still like a bucket full of holes, and his life energy is leaking out uncontrollably like water. Even if he returns to the secret realm at this time , also of no use.

If we don't take action, there will probably be one day left.

If you do it?

It’s hard to say!

Of course, Cao Deyong also knows his own affairs.

He laughed, his long eyebrows trembling.

"Jackdaw, don't act like a child. A general will inevitably die on the battlefield. As a swordsman, I can only die on the sword, but I can't die on a bed in a secret realm. Death is just a destination, and it's not that terrible! "

What else did Lin Jackdaw have to say.

Cao Deyong raised his hand and stopped him.

"Stop being verbose, get up, my time is limited, let's set off..."

Neither Nie Wushuang nor Su Yujin spoke.

For Nie Wushuang, there is no relationship between him and Cao Deyong. They are just using their relationship. He doesn't care at all whether the other party is dead or alive. Naturally, he will not shed tears like a drama queen and act reluctant to say goodbye.

That's not Nie Feng's character.

As long as the expression is cool and slightly heavy.

Su Yujin?

Nie Wushuang glanced at her secretly.

sad?

There wasn't much emotion in her eyes, there was sadness, but it was light and light.

For a swordsman, many emotions are unnecessary. If you understand why Cao Deyong did what he did, you will naturally not be too sad.

Meaningless!

Lin Jackdaw stood up and stepped aside.

After that, Cao Deyong took the lead and walked at the front, followed closely by Nie Wushuang and Su Yujin, accompanied by several swordsmen.

After leaving the Qixia Sword Sect, the swordsmen dispersed and rushed forward using their movements.

They are guides.

Leading the three of them to run in a certain direction.

do what?

Nie Wushuang knew nothing.

Judging from Su Yujin's appearance, she didn't know at all.

The sword heart was moving, and she had a sullen face, expressionless.

After traveling quickly, over mountains and wading rivers, the group came to a town. It was a deep night and only a few lights were still on.

There is a small river passing through the town.

A stone arch bridge spans the creek.

The guide slowed down and the group slowly stepped onto the stone arch bridge. Under the bridge, the stream gurgled and made a whimpering sound.

The group of people came to an independent house.

The house is similar to most houses in the town. It is located on a long bluestone street, with a front and backyard. The only difference is that it is separated from other houses instead of being connected together.

Nie Wushuang can also understand the reason for this.

Two strings of red lanterns were hung on both sides of the door. The scarlet lights merged with the light of the blood moon, illuminating the signboard on the door.

Columbarium!

Coffin shop!

At this time, the swordsman responsible for leading the way bowed to Cao Deyong and said softly.

"Ancestor, this is a den of the Black Swordsman. There is a small secret world inside. The ashes hall is one of the entrances..."

"The disciples have not yet explored the rest of the entrances!"

"okay!"

Cao Deyong nodded.

"Those guys are killing endlessly. It's impossible to completely eradicate them. Today, our goal is not to eradicate all those guys!"

"You have completed your mission, please step back..."

After the swordsmen leading the way disappeared into the darkness, he turned to look at Nie Wushuang and Su Yujin and said in a deep voice.

"In a moment, you will follow me in and kill all these bugs!"

His eyes fell on Su Yujin.

"Jin'er, you have a kind face and a kind heart. You have never experienced a life-and-death fight. If a swordsman cannot see blood, it will be difficult for him to reach the end. Those black swordsmen inside are all heinous people. There is no need to show mercy. Please know that they are not your senior brothers. …”

Su Yujin pursed her lips and nodded.

The nervousness is visible to the naked eye. She has lived for seventeen years and has never killed anyone.

It's difficult at the beginning. Even if you have a clear mind and a strong will, you will inevitably have some nervous emotions.

"Nie Feng, you follow your junior sister. From now on, you have to support me and take this opportunity to get along and find a tacit understanding!"

Cao Deyong looked cold and stern.

"This time, I won't take action. Even if you are facing the threat of death, I won't take action. I will only deal with those big guys that you can't deal with with your current strength, so don't think of relying on them!"

"In short, after entering, life and death will depend on your swords!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The tightly closed door panel suddenly disappeared out of thin air, without a sound.

"Go in!"

Su Yujin glanced at Nie Wushuang and walked in front with a sword.

She knew very well that she was the protagonist of this trial, and Nie Wushuang was just an assistant. After all, an internal force martial artist like him could actually go south from the far north to Tanzhou, and he probably had a lot of stories.

How could he have several lives on his hands?

Su Yujin took the lead and quickly passed through the empty shop.

There were many urns on the shelves, with talismans pasted on them, standing silently.

The backyard was not big, there was a big locust tree in the corner, and there was a deep well under the tree.

"Who is it?"

An old man came out of the side room holding a lantern. It seemed that he was the owner of the ashes hall.

"Kill him!"

Cao Deyong shouted.

Su Yujin took a deep breath and walked over with a sword.

"Spare my life!"

The old man threw down the lantern, tears streaming down his face, and was about to kneel down to beg for mercy.

At that moment, Su Yujin hesitated a little. The sword light was in front of him, but he didn't cut it down at the first time.

"Boom!"

The lantern thrown on the ground suddenly burned.

A puff of green smoke suddenly rose, and it turned into a fierce ghost with green face and fangs, rushing towards Su Yujin.

At the same time, a sword light flashed from the old man's hand.

It stabbed Su Yujin like lightning, so fast that people were caught off guard!

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