Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

On the fifteenth day of winter night, the north wind passed through the gap, howling softly.Behind the withered branches, the crimson moon hangs quietly.

In the quiet courtyard, Mo Qing was dressed in black, his brows and eyes were as cold as frost, and the tails of his slightly raised eyes gave off a bit of evil spirit.She took one last look at this elegant and simple courtyard, opened the door and left.

In the silent night, a fast horse galloped past, crushing the fallen leaves all over the ground.

The direction to go is Luoyue Cliff.

In Jingzhou, the sad white moonlight fell into the valley, and the puddles reflected a round full moon dyed red.

"Crack" a group of cavalry leaped over, crushing the moonlight in the puddle.

On the horse's back, the man was pulling the rein tightly, his face was frosty, and the anxiety that emerged from his usually calm face was obvious.He looked up at the deep and winding valley, and his voice was very calm: "How long?"

The black-clothed guard beside him looked at the terrain, sighed slightly in his heart, and replied: "Go back to the master, at least until noon tomorrow."

Fusu didn't say anything, but just whipped the horse again.

No one knows what will be seen on Luoyue Cliff after one night.

At this time, Luoyue Cliff.

Qu Qingheng clutched his chest, took a slow breath, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, stared at Yue Chengyuan, the head of the Seven Stars Sect not far away, with his eyes like poisonous snakes, then lightly raised his hand and waved— —

Nine shadows leaped out from the darkness and rushed towards the heads of the big sects standing at the forefront.Among them, a strange scimitar glowed with a faint cold light, approaching very quickly!

In an instant, a splash of blood splashed!

Seventeen raised his eyes and looked at Yue Chengyuan coldly. He was clutching his right arm, his face full of shock and anger. If he hadn't flashed so fast, the one that fell now should be his head.

With the enemy at hand, Shi Qi had no choice but to put aside his personal grievances, and returned to Luoyue Cliff with the top secret guard beside Mo Qing, the Jing Yu Guard.

The top martial arts masters fought with Jing Yuwei, Qu Qingheng watched quietly, his face was a little pale because of the palm he had just received.Then, he snatched the bow and arrow from the archer beside him—

Nock, string, draw and shoot!

The cold arrow tore through the fierce cold wind, roaring and spinning, and sank into the center of one person's eyebrows!

That man was Huashan's personal disciple, who was about to stab Shi Qi just now, but was sent to the underworld by this arrow.

In the shadow of swords and swords, Shi Qi turned his head and glanced at Qu Qing Heng who was not far away.He stood under the pale moonlight, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he continued to nock his arrows.

"That guy Qu Qingheng shot a cold shot!"

"Quick! Send people to shoot arrows to stop them!"

The roars sounded one after another, and the arrow arrays were simply set up on both sides, and they shot randomly at each other.

There are only nine people, and after all, they are no match for many martial arts masters.

Wei Yan slapped Shiqi's chest in a surreptitious manner, and his strong internal force penetrated instantly. Shiqi couldn't stop taking two steps back, leaving deep footprints on the ground.With a wave of his hand, the other eight people got away one after another and no longer wanted to fight.

The eight returned to the top of the wall of Lingyunguan, where the disciples of the sects and the disciples of various martial arts sects fought together.

There was a Jingyu Guard who had just died under the hands of the Abbot of Shaolin.

Shi Qi let out a low cough, and the bright red blood spattered on the wall.He wiped away the blood from his lips, and looked at the people fighting in the melee under the wall. The blood everywhere stained the soil red, and he could feel the strong smell of blood even when he stepped on it.

Qu Qingheng stood there coldly. After his opponent gave the order, he looked at Shiqi, paused for a while, and then asked: "She won't come back?"

Shi Qi naturally knew who she was referring to.

He was hidden in a shadow, his expression could not be seen, only his cold voice could be heard: "I don't know."

Mo Qing said, this fifteenth, there is no need to look for her.

Why there is no need to go, Mo Qing didn't say, and Shi Qi didn't ask.

There was a sudden commotion from the guards, and Qu Qingheng frowned slightly, only to find that it was Yu Qingxi and the two young masters, both of whom were beauties that Mo Qing had saved by the way when he went out.

Qu Qingheng's expression turned cold in an instant, his eyes were chilly, a little smile appeared on his lips, he looked irritable and gloomy, his voice was soft, but it made people feel gloomy: "Yu Qingxi, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

At the juncture of the battle of life and death, she rushed up with a medicine jar and two weak young men, was it really a fight?

Perhaps because of being ill for many years, Yu Qingxi's face has always been slightly pale. Her black hair is like sandalwood, her face is like a moon, and her eyebrows are as light as water. Looking at the gloomy Qu Qingheng, she raised her hand and tied a strand of hair Wufa, although his voice was soft, his attitude was extremely tough: "This battle is important, I naturally understand. I brought them along, not to watch the excitement."

After that, she looked at the leaders of the various factions in the distance. They were discussing and discussing seriously or calmly, and looked at the blood splattered under the wall, and their faces turned paler.She withdrew her gaze, looked at the two young masters beside her whose legs had been limp from fright, and said in a low voice, "Remember what I said just now."

Qu Qingheng looked at the three of them, unavoidably upset.He just glanced coldly and ignored the three of them.

Looking at the decent disciple who had the upper hand below, his complexion became more and more ugly.

At this time, Jiangnan borders.

Mo Qing slowly wiped away the blood that splashed on her face.Looking at the remaining dozen or so Japanese killers, she even smiled, and the smile seemed even more pervasive under the pale moonlight.

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

Before the words were finished, the black figure flashed behind a killer in an instant, and then raised his hand and sent out——

Without a sound, the killer fell limply, blood spreading silently.

The remaining ten or so killers glanced at each other, then rushed out with a kind of numbness without hesitation!

This is the fifth batch.

On the road, Mo Qing met a Japanese killer who followed her one after another, and her skills were average, just to hold her back, and tried every means to slow her on the way.

She didn't look so relaxed.

Even at the middle level, if she kills like this, even if she reaches Luoyue Cliff, she won't have enough energy to deal with the group of righteous sect masters.

The black-clothed figure was as fast as an afterimage, and blood splattered everywhere it went!

Mo Qing took the opportunity to get on the horse, lashed the horse's buttocks and galloped away.She knew that if it was too late, Luoyue Cliff would not be able to keep it.

Now just look at Dongying or her, who is faster.

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Tomorrow will officially enter the key plot, see you tomorrow night~

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