The cloth sword repairman stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, but ye Xiaogu put down his wine glass and asked.

"I should have received the Taoist brother's three swords, but I have one more thing to ask."

"What's up?"

"My wife was hurt by your magic seal of Wandao alliance. Although it didn't hurt the root, she's not in good condition now. I don't know if I can help you."

This is actually quite excessive. After all, bao'er led thousands of demon families to kill many people of Wan daomeng. Now he came to ask the people of Wan daomeng to help check the injury.

But for ye Xiaogu, the idea didn't come up suddenly, but Chen Yao had already supported him a few days ago.

Bao'er's current situation doesn't seem to touch the ice bite method of celestial burial, but she has indeed lost her memory, and even her human form is difficult to maintain, and she has directly turned into a fox demon.

Although there is still a little fox, it doesn't understand people's words. It faints a lot of heart and wisdom.

He was promoted in the virtual world, but he was still very strange to the general understanding of Taoism. For a moment, he couldn't find out the reason. He had to consult the people of Wan daomeng.

He was still hesitant, but the cloth sword repair was a long sword and said.

"It doesn't matter. If you bring her, we'll do our best."

"Thank you."

He hugged his fist and arched his hand. As soon as he finished his thanks, the unclean one side waved his hand.

"You're so happy. Brother Ye is afraid that he still has doubts in his heart. I Wandao alliance is willing to help, but it should also be regarded as a favor."

"Human relations?"

"Yes, a favor. If you want something in the future, please promise brother ye so readily."

As he said this, he seemed to think of something. For a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiaogu frowned secretly, wondering for a moment, but he didn't ask much.

On the contrary, the cloth sword Xiu secretly despised himself, glanced unclean, opened his mouth and wanted to beg for favor, but he couldn't pull down his face at the moment.

He was not as philistine as he was. At this moment, he had nothing to talk about. He simply raised his sword and said positively.

"Brother ye, I can start the appointment of three swords."

Ye Xiaogu nodded and looked down at the Yiying dishes on the table. They were quite exquisite. Maybe the little fox would like them.

With such a flash of thought, he got up straight, pointed out outside the building and said.

"It's a pity that delicious food and wine have been ruined. I'd better go out and find a spacious place."

"Good!"

Cloth sword Xiu answered, and the war was hard to hide between the words.

After the catastrophe of the end of the law, today's situation has already determined the reputation of the strongest sect in the world. Coupled with the integration of good and evil, there is almost no chance to fight in ordinary days.

Otherwise, Wan daomeng would not be idle hunting big demons everywhere, and even go to bao'er's unhappiness from time to time in the past.

This is a rare opportunity to move muscles and bones. Cloth sword cultivation is also full of war and excited.

On the contrary, ye Xiaogu walked to the edge of the building and looked at the distant night sky.

The tower is very high, about ten feet high, there are no railings around, and there are no stairs coming up. In terms of style alone, it is similar to the style of beacon tower.

It's just that we can't see the distant border fortress beacon here. We can only drink and watch the stars, which is a little less heroic.

He was still looking around at the night sky. The cloth sword cultivation jumped and stood in the air, holding the sword.

At the moment, he can't continue to look at the scenery in a swagger. He just takes a simple step. Obviously, there is nothing under his feet, but he seems to walk on the ground.

One step at a time, one line at a time.

On the terrace, unclean raised his glass and took a sip of wine. He glanced at ye Xiaogu's action, but he could not help nodding.

"At such a level of Zhenyuan control, even the most famous genius will have to endure for ten or eight years. It really deserves to be..."

"Good! Brother ye, I've done it!"

Not pure, the cloth sword Xiu was very excited and shouted, and the hand holding the long sword couldn't help shaking.

This movement really provoked me to raise my eyebrows.

Compared with the manic and uncertain of cloth sword repair, ye Xiaogu stepped on the empty foot like an invisible ladder. He walked to cloth sword repair dozens of steps away and asked.

"Please."

As soon as the voice fell, I only listened to the sound of "Zheng" sword singing!

The cold light is like electricity, flashing in an instant!

For a moment, I saw that the night sky seemed like a silent thunderstorm. Obviously, it just rang through a sword chant, but the sword meaning of the sky attacked ye Xiaogu in a real instant!

"Sword rain! Even the sky!"

In the thousands of cold light, ye Xiaogu's face sank like water, and a dark shield appeared silently in front of him!

The cold light flickered, but the black shield seemed to be a deep marsh and mud, and all received according to the order!

For a moment, I saw that countless cold lights hit the black shield, but there was no movement!

One move failed, and suddenly there was a sword chant in the night sky!

"Sword rain! Star moon!"

The flickering cold light in the night sky suddenly showed its edge, and the whole night sky was bright in an instant!

The light of micro milli is comparable to the stars and moon. In an instant, I only listen to the sharp sound breaking through the sky!

"Whew, whew, whew" was heard all the time. The sword Qi that originally just attacked ye Xiaogu suddenly gathered in all directions!

The original unbreakable black shield was still a little stretched at this moment.

Ye Xiaogu's face was slightly heavy. When the sword Qi hit, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gather thunder light. He waved it in an instant to break the move!

"Bang bang!!!"

Between the bursts of sound, thousands of flashing cold lights were either scattered by his thunder, or shaken away by the air wave. It was barely the next move.

Before he could kick his breath, he just listened to cloth sword Xiu whisper.

"Sword rain! Qiming!"

Originally, the cold light and sword Qi from all directions gathered in response to the sound. In an instant, it was like the rising sun in the East, shining the world!

Under this majestic momentum, ye Xiaogu didn't dare to hold it up. He gathered Zhenyuan with his hands, led him forward and whispered.

"Royal!!!"

Although Zhenyuan's movement is like a curl of smoke, it seems to be growing in the black shield in front of him. Thick ink is generally sucked in by Heidun one mouthful at a time.

The black shield, like a living creature, looked very strange, but it didn't attract much attention in the dim night sky.

The cold light sword Qi gathered by cloth sword practitioners soon gathered with a low drink, like a cold light giant sword more than ten feet long stabbed straight!

He hit ye Xiaogu on the strange black shield raised by his hands!

Obviously, it was a powerful blow, but the cold light giant sword came, but it didn't make any strange noise!

Everything was like a silent mime. When the cold light giant sword hit the black shield, it was like being sucked into the endless mire, and there was no sound.

When the cloth sword was repaired, he pulled the long sword in his hand and praised it.

"Good skill!"

“……”

A hundred steps away, ye Xiaogu is far less relaxed and freehand than he looks.

The cold sweat in front of his forehead, and his hands trembled unconsciously, but he was not found in the night sky for the time being.

The black shield was not the gathering of Zhenyuan, but the nameless elixir of Sanskrit in his body.

The reason why he thinks so is that in the void, he vaguely remembers the pictures of Sanskrit carved on his body. Unfortunately, his memory is broken and there is no head or tail.

Although these unknown elixir liquid didn't know what purpose it was, it could contain ten thousand methods and calm the Qi. That's why he used it to block the cloth sword and repair the three swords.

In fact, he secretly wanted to try whether he could remove the black Sanskrit in his body by external force, but the result didn't seem satisfactory.

Simply, he didn't hold much hope. He secretly suppressed the fluctuating Qi in his heart. After cleaning up a little, he went straight back to the building with the cloth sword.

Even three swords came out. Actually, the cloth sword repair also kept hands secretly, so this fight was not pleasant.

After taking his seat, he took a full sip of wine and praised it.

"Brother Ye is good."

At this time, ye Xiaogu slowly returned to the building and wiped away the cold sweat on his face. It seems that it doesn't matter.

If Wan daomeng could have done it at the beginning or now, he would not have sat down to drink with these two people.

When bao'er was trapped, he rushed out of the empty room and only wanted to kill the four sides. If he didn't feel that his strength was not good, I'm afraid he would have fallen out with Wandao alliance.

Now he said he came to apologize. Although he didn't know the details, this posture can't be empty, at least people can't see that he is empty.

"If you don't know where, Taoist brother's sword hasn't come out of its scabbard. There are reminders between moves. He has taken great care of Ye."

The cloth sword Xiu smelled the speech and raised his mouth slightly. He glanced at it with pride. At the moment, he was very proud and begged for a favor.

"My name is xuanyuanhao. Brother Ye doesn't have to be so outsider."

Ye Xiaogu just nodded his head, but he couldn't help but put the wine cup away, and turned back to spit on xuanyuanhao.

Just now he pretended to be so righteous and said that it was for the sake of his fellow disciples. I didn't expect that at this moment, the fight was both water and flattery.

Seeing that they were not convinced of each other, ye Xiaogu was also very interesting and bowed his hands.

"You two, I suddenly remembered that there was another friend on the road. I'll come right away."

"OK."

Unclean agreed first and glanced back at xuanyuanhao.

When ye Xiaogu really left, Xuanyuan over there directly picked up the wine cup and smashed it.

How can you bear being unclean? Sarcastically.

"What a chief of Qinjian mountain villa. All the names of your Qinjian mountain villa have been defeated by your big disciple. What do you think you are proud of? Xuanyuanhao."

"If you don't rob that favor, I'll be so ashamed?"

"Lose your share ~"

Not pure, he planned to tease Xuanyuan Hao again, but he saw him staring at the direction ye Xiaogu left, his face was a little heavy, and he restrained for a moment.

"What? Now I want to catch up and stab the boy?"

Xuanyuanhao didn't answer this. He just frowned and said.

"Monk, do you think the Dharma he just inspired is a little strange?"

"Strange?"

"Although my sword move has seven points left, how can it make a sound? But it seems that there is no movement when it hits Zhenyuan, the body guard in front of him."

"Joke ~ who is he and what are you? You xuanyuanhao are a figure. He is not unknown in tianbang. His former name is much louder than tianbang No. 1."

“……”

Xuanyuanhao didn't answer for a moment when he heard this. He just picked up the wine pot and poured a mouthful into his mouth. Then he shook his head and sighed with regret.

"It's a pity ~ if you can really do two moves, it may improve my kendo."

"Kendo promotion? How do you know how capable he is? If you can't kill him, or if he directly kills you, it's not blind?"

As he spoke, he picked up his glass and took a drink in the night sky. Then he sighed with satisfaction and sighed with emotion.

"It's really good wine!"

More than a hundred miles away from this building, the mountain path is rugged. From a distance, you can see all kinds of shining temples and pavilions in the mountains.

There is no star or moon in the night sky. It shows prosperity not far away. The mountain road is dark and dark. You can't see your fingers.

An embroidered shoe tentatively stepped on a blue stone on the mountain road, and then a small girl came out with a white fox in her arms.

She looked at the distant pavilions and temples from a distance. There was no half promise in her eyes. On the contrary, she was still a little nervous and afraid.

She came here alone. With her strength, she was afraid that any mountain patrolling disciple could kill her on the spot.

At this point, she didn't want to scold the man. She hesitated and was obviously scared to death, but she unknowingly walked near the zongmen of the ten thousand Tao alliance.

She didn't know where he was, but she just wanted to come and have a look.

Between her thoughts, she was so wronged that she was about to cry. There was no one around. She could only hold the white fox and sob twice.

"It's good for you to do whatever you want. So many demons have died, so many people have been hurt, and he protects you."

The white fox's round eyes looked at Chen Yao's clever appearance, which made her angry. She could only hold the little fox and cry twice in a low voice.

Before the cry stopped, she suddenly felt the little fox in her arms running out. She bowed her head and didn't pay attention. She just read a vague sentence.

"Don't run. I'll blame the dog for neglecting you later. I can't wait to be the fox now..."

"Save it ~ you don't have that blessing. Just a little servant girl is going to become a little ghost in the field. How can you become a fox? Let go and don't hold her down."

"I'm going to crush her! I want to crush her! Dog!"

Chen Yao was frightened in the middle of the night. Now, listening to ye Xiaogu's leisurely voice, she wanted to jump up and kick him.

Ye Xiaogu took over the fox with a smile and didn't quarrel with her.

Leaving for only a few hours, he saw the little white fox transformed by bao'er again. He was inexplicably secure in his heart.

Chen Yao was surprised and happy to see him appear. Unexpectedly, he hugged the little fox and kissed her more than she did.

However, the girl got up and kicked him on the waist.

This foot didn't leave any force. He kicked him to the ground at once. He didn't get up for a while.

"Dog! Your conscience has been eaten by the dog? Do you know how much risk I took to get here? Do you know how scared I am!"

“……”

"Speak!"

She swears. She wanted to kick ye Xiaogu again. Unexpectedly, the little fox suddenly ran out of his arms.

Chen Yao was in a panic. Even if he didn't see his face, he secretly felt something bad at the moment.

It is reasonable to say that he cares so much about the little fox that there is no reason to suddenly let go.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Yao walked around, he saw that his eyes were closed and his breath was lax.

"Dog thing?"

She was about to reach out to explore ye Xiaogu's breath. The little fox at her feet suddenly hit her calf.

She was distracted by the little fox's Kung Fu. After ye Xiaogu's green wood mask, a large area of dark juice spread.

Looking closely, those juices continued to differentiate into thin and dense small words, which gradually filled his whole body.

These black words seem to be swimming under his skin, and they can't move from time to time.

In the dark, these words were not particularly prominent, but it was a pity that Chen yaoben could still see this movement.

“……”

The little fox saw Chen Yao standing quietly beside ye Xiaogu. At this moment, he bit her trouser legs and dragged her out.

Chen Yao looked at the black text and was speechless for a moment. She looked down and saw the restless little fox, but she still squeezed out a smiling face.

"I was afraid of you in the past. I didn't expect you to hurt more than this dog. Don't worry, I won't disturb him."

While talking, Chen Yao bent down to pick up the little fox, turned and retreated a few steps, but when she looked back at ye Xiaogu who collapsed on the ground, a trace of gloom inevitably flashed on her face.

The black words are constantly moving, unconsciously covered with ye Xiaogu's whole body.

These words seem not to be satisfied with this. With the encouragement of nameless authority, these black words began to peel off from him like butterflies.

With a profound aura, these words show the original words between light and shadow.

Chen Yao could see clearly from a distance that those words were not ordinary and upright words, but mysterious Sanskrit.

Black Sanskrit lingered around ye Xiaogu, unconsciously forming a small black light column.

The light column vaguely lifted him up in a daze. With the rewriting of Sanskrit around him, the true yuan on him also continued to move.

Under the influence of Zhenyuan, the silver hair was slightly raised, and it looked very strange against the green wood mask.

However, the scene did not last long, nor did it change any more.

Those black Sanskrit words suddenly moved, turned around him for several times, and then quietly shrank into a stream of black water like ink and flowed back under the green wood mask.