It's raining heavily in the corridor.

The martial arts in the city either stay in the rain or stay in restaurants to escape.

Of course, there are also warriors, or demon hunters, wind envoys, or Shura warriors, or warriors of various forces, walking in the rain.

Midfield, still that midfield.

In a few days, the news of the death of Xiao Yi, the vice hall master who once shocked Zhongyu, or Xiao Yi's little thief, spread all over Zhongyu in a few days.

This, of course, is a strong news.

However, after the explosion, it is still the same as the midfield.

The warriors of all sides are still walking in the vast middle regions.

Or for their own martial road and forward, or have their own tasks, and walk in the rain.

However, I do not know why, the torrential rain, falling on the aisle, that dense percussion sound, let people upset.

That moist breath, let a person can't help slow, is the feeling of low mood.

……

The area of black cloud is within the learning and teaching of black cloud.

The dark clouds, which cover the sky and block the sun, float in the sky of learning and teaching as usual.

Drops of rain, as if falling in the dark clouds.

Somewhere in the disciple's residence.

Mo you for Mo you perception of a few times to explore, a sigh of relief.

Don't worry, it's all right.

"Elder brother, master Luo's ability is really powerful."

"Let his evil thief, Yi Xiao, do his best, but he still can't kill me, hum."

Don't worry and smile.

"Oh, by the way, soon after I woke up, I heard brother Yu say that Xiao Yi was dead."

"Tut Tut, this is the villain's own evil retribution."

"Now, Xiao Yi's little thief is dead, and that Yi Xiao evil thief is left."

"Brother, in the future, you must help me revenge, kill this Yi Xiao evil thief, and help me out of my evil spirit."

Don't bend your eyes.

Mo you, but silent, face complex, with inexplicable cold.

"Worry, I don't know that Yi Xiao, but it's better not to offend him."

"As for Xiao Yi's younger brother..." Mo you's face, suddenly bleak up.

"Don't talk about younger martial brother Xiao Yi in the future."

"He is my junior brother after all."

"I know his temperament very well."

"If not..." "If not for all kinds of changes, I think he would be my best friend in my life."

After that, Mo you sighed and turned away.

After death, don't worry Leng Leng Leng, it is a temporary language jam.

Outside the home.

A figure, galloping, like a runaway horse.

Wild horse, running a few times, in the air in a few illusions, stopped in a pavilion.

"What a terrible day. It's raining all the time."

The wild horse, no, the figure, is the green forest.

On one side, the figure of the vice president appeared out of thin air, with a wretched and kind smile on his lips.

"I can run and jump. It seems that it's all right." Vice President smiles.

"However, although your injuries have recovered, your talent and martial spirit level have only recovered to 80%

The tone of the vice president gradually increased, "after listening to Tongye's report, I know how dangerous it was at the beginning."

"Speaking of it, Xiao Yi is really great."

"If he didn't try his best to keep the power of qingjiao Neidan for you, I'm afraid you can't recover now in 8 Chengdu."

"In the future, if you dare to behave like this again, I will not forgive you?"

Qinglin heard the speech and turned his lips, "80% talent, 80% martial spirit, enough."

"Enough?" For the sake of restoring the old style, do you think about it

"To be honest, what are you doing in the tomb?"

"If it's useless, it's better to be filial to me."

"Hum." Green Lin snorted, "old guy, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"I ask you, what the hell is holy moon sect?"

"What's more, fengcha hall and Shura hall will help younger martial brother Xiao Yi to get ahead?"

"What the hell?" Vice president's face took a puff, "you ordinary people, naturally do not know."

"But we old guys, especially the big powers, can get in touch with some secrets."

"Shengyuezong is the leader of the hidden world."

"Even I don't know much about them."

"However, it should not be possible to say that the two halls will take the lead for him."

"Well?" Green Lin looks angry.

"It's no use being angry." Vice president waved his hand, "I'll tell you like this. If the eight halls want to fight with shengyuezong, it's light.""Unless there's a fight to the death."

"If half of the eight halls are damaged, at least four halls will be destroyed, and shengyuezong will die."

"Otherwise, it's all in vain."

"So fierce?" Qinglin is startled.

Vice President Bai Qinglin's one eye, "do you think he is the head of the seclusion forces?" he said

"On the ancient, on the inheritance of the years, shengyuezong, I'm afraid it is still above the eight halls."

"This is the second, at least more than half of the seclusion forces supporting the holy moon sect."

"Which of those hidden forces is not an ancient one?"

"Once there is a war, there will be chaos in the whole central region, and it will be no less than the war of evil spirits and beasts in ancient times."

"There is no fight between the two temples and the holy moon sect."

Vice president said, face, also gradually become complex, bleak, pointed to a stone not far away.

Click, click, click, click

Continuous raindrops, hit on the stone, as if to wash away all traces that have appeared on the stone.

But the vice president knew that the traces on the stone would never disappear from his mind.

"In those days, it was on that stone that I sat and asked Xiao Yi

"I asked him, he is always so old-fashioned, always so heavy-hearted, what is the burden."

"At that time, he didn't say it."

"I said, he said, I might be able to solve it for him."

"It is only now known that his burden is such a huge thing as shengyuezong."

"No wonder he didn't say it anyway."

"Alas." The vice president sighed heavily.

Qinglin smiles, "but no matter how heavy the burden is, how old and how worried, Xiao Yi's younger brother always looks confident."

"Well?" The vice president looked at Qinglin and frowned.

Looking at Qinglin's smile and indifference, the vice president couldn't help being stunned.

"You've always had a wonderful relationship with him."

"Now that he's dead, why don't you care at all?"

"Why care?" Qinglin shrugs.

"Don't care?" The vice president frowned.

"I don't care." Qinglin's tone is decisive.

"He died, that's just news, news, there are always true and false, but I don't believe it."

The vice president frowned, "if it was not for the two halls of fengcha and Shura who were really sure that he was dead, how could such a big move be possible?"

"Do you think that by means of the two general hall masters, you will be able to confirm the mistake?"

"No Qinglin shook his head. "The two general hall masters must have determined many things before they dare to confirm that younger martial brother Xiaoyi is dead."

"But I don't believe it, I just don't believe it."

"It's not easy for Xiao Yi to die."

Qinglin confidently smiles, "he promised me, he will come out alive."

"He never lied to me."

"I will certainly do what I promised."

"Younger martial brother Xiao Yi, I'm sure he'll still be alive. When he comes out again, he'll make you all old people stare at you."

Qinglin said confidently, smiling.

But the vice president noticed that Qinglin's fist was very tight, even with a little shaking.

...

the third shift.

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