Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

At dawn, the sky is as dark as ink, only a cold white moon hangs far away.

The air currents created by the two internal forces hit each other, but in an instant, there was a heavy impact sound.

Shi Qi slammed into the towering outer wall of Lingyun Pass, and a mouthful of blood could not be restrained from spurting out.

He held the knife in one hand and barely supported the ground, while holding the knife in the other hand, he was still preparing to strike his opponent with luck.

Facing palms against Shi Qi was Wei Yan, he covered his heart and took a long time to catch his breath. He didn't look much better either.But the seventeen night bloody battle was at the end of its strength, and if it happened again, he might die.

Thinking of this, Wei Yan waved his hand slightly, indicating that the other sect leaders behind him do not need to step forward, then he took a step forward, looked straight at Shiqi, raised his palm to luck——

Shi Qi suddenly pulled out the guest, and stood up straight facing Wei Yan, his eyes as black as ink were as dark as the night, gradually surging with murderous intent.He raised the guest and pointed straight at Wei Yan.

Behind them were the four elders who were seriously injured, and the blood-stained congregation on the city wall, and even Qu Qingheng suffered serious internal injuries.

He can't go back.

When confronted with Wei Yan again, the surroundings of Shiqi became a bit blurred, only the slightest wind noise was very clear.He twisted back and rolled over, flashed a palm, and then sent out a palm smoothly.He felt a little dazed, and the exhaustion that was almost exhausted hit him like a wave.

Another slap hit, Shi Qi was so slow, he was hit hard, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

Then, Wei Yan walked straight over——

Shi Qi squinted his eyes and saw the white sky, a faint line of fish belly white, the night had faded.

A person stopped in front of him.

He was startled, and his eyes became a little clearer.Then he recognized the thin figure in front of him.

Wei Yan looked at the person who suddenly stopped in front of Shiqi, raised her eyes, and was suddenly stunned. Looking at the familiar face of the person in front of her, she couldn't help taking a step back, her lips moved: "Yu..."

Yu Qingxi looked straight at him, a bright and sarcastic smile appeared on his pale face, and said softly, "Yu An is dead."

The Yu family in Jiangbei was once one of the great factions in Jianghu.

The head of the Yu family has only one son and one daughter, and the only daughter is Yu An, who has a close friendship with the heads of the seven major sects.

Yu An's husband is a well-known chivalrous man, and they have a daughter together.

Twelve years ago, when the first emperor was still in power, the Yu family offended the royal family and was destroyed.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes was silent, and no one dared to stand up and say a word.

The only one who survived was Yu Qingxi.

Wei Yan gradually calmed down, he was the default leader of the martial arts, even if he met the son of an old man, he was only a little stunned.He looked at Yu Qingxi, and slowly asked, "Miss Yu, why do you want to protect him?"

The heads of several big sects standing not far behind Wei Yan obviously also saw Yu Qingxi, and quickly guessed her identity.Yue Chengyuan, head of the Seven Stars Sect, looked at her, frowned, and said in a chilly voice, "How can you join the Devil's Cult after you are a decent sect?"

After hearing this, Yu Qingxi looked at the masters and smiled slowly.The smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger, and after looking around at the people in front of her, she suddenly raised her voice: "Join the Devil's Cult?"

"My mother and my father died so badly back then. You were all quieter than anyone else. You were afraid that you would be involved, so you all hid away. If the leader hadn't saved me in the chaos, the Yu family would have been extinct! "

"All of them claim to be famous and decent, but they are not even as good as the Devil's Cult they call themselves."

After saying a few words in one breath, Yu Qingxi's face turned pale again, she glanced at the pale Wei Yan, smiled coldly, and said with the corners of her lips: "Anyway, in your eyes, I have devoted myself to Demon Cult, then kill me too, you of the Righteous Way love to eliminate demons and defend the Way the most."

The corners of the eyes of the leaders of the various factions present twitched unconsciously, it was inevitable that they were a little bit punctured, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Only Wei Yan, after hearing what she said, still had a calm face. He looked at the girl who seemed to have known him before, slowly raised his sword and pointed at Yu Qingxi, looked at her frankly, and said word by word: "Miss Yu , how much blood Luoyue Cliff was stained, the people in the sect know it best, and the martial arts also knows it. The way is different and there is no conspiracy, that's all. If you insist on stopping, don't blame Wei for offending."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yan slammed towards Yu Qingxi with his right hand as a claw——

Wei Yan didn't want to hurt the innocent, but she couldn't let her stop her, at least let her go farther.

Seventeen barely squinted his eyes, feeling a little startled in his heart, raised his hand and pulled up the stayer on the ground, and swung his knife to stop Wei Yan's movement. Unexpectedly, Wei Yan hit Yu Qingxi with his right hand and slashed at him with a sword in his left hand. block!

In an instant, there was a commotion from the martial arts crowd behind Wei Yan.

Vaguely, Wei Yan heard a strange but somewhat familiar cold laughter.

"Master Wei."

The hoarse and deep voice resounded lightly, like the cold wind blowing from the gloomy tree shadows in the middle of the night, it was extremely strange.

Wei Yan was shocked!

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a shower of blood rained down.

Wei Yan couldn't stop backing up, and was supported by Yue Chengyuan behind him.When the latter saw the person coming, he immediately forgot about the internal injuries he suffered, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "You devil!"

Mo Qing stood in front of Lingyun Pass with a half-smile, and gave Shiqi a hand, and the thick internal force penetrated into his meridians instantly, forcing out a mouthful of blood.

"Master." Seventeen called out to her in a low voice.

Mo Qing patted him on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "Well done."

After finishing speaking, Mo Qing turned to look at Yu Qingxi again. After not seeing her for half a year, her already thin face became thinner again, making her look even more fragile.She was biting her lip slightly, looking at her silently, her eyes gradually became foggy, and she was about to cry.

Behind them, the Luoyueya Cultists who were on the verge of despair saw her come back, their spirits were shaken for an instant, and they raised the long knife in their hands and began to shout——

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

In front of Lingyun Pass, as the sky was getting brighter, Mo Qing casually took off the black outer garment that had been soaked in the killer's blood, put it in Yu Qingxi's hands, and smiled at her: "Go back to the city wall, wait for me to come back!" .”

Yu Qingxi hugged the outer gown, looked at Mo Qing again, finally nodded vigorously, and followed Shi Qi.

After persuading this fragile beauty away, Mo Qing finally took a good look at the leaders and elders of various factions gathered in front of him.

The people are very neat, but they are all remnants and defeated generals, and there are not many who can still fight.Now both sides have suffered heavy casualties, and the last battle is only short.

Mo Qing looked back, Qu Qingheng was standing quietly on the city wall, and the two were looking at each other from a distance.

The two hadn't seen each other for half a year, and Qu Qingheng looked more eccentric than before. It seemed that the leader's seat should not be very comfortable.

Mo Qing is accustomed to using knives. Her saber is shaped like a Yanling Dao, named Luoyue, and it was a gift from her master.That knife has always been kept by Qu Qingheng, it will only be used when there is a serious fight, I don't know if he threw it away.

Qu Qingheng looked at her, then whispered something to the confidant beside him, only to see him take out something from behind and put it in the confidant's hand.Mo Qing squinted and felt that it was a knife.

Qu Qingheng's confidant quickly ran up to Mo Qing, presented the narrow-bladed long knife in his hand respectfully, and said, "Master, your knife."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up Luoyue, and then withdrew his backhand——

The knife was three inches out of its sheath, and the sharp blade reflected a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.She slowly raised her eyes to look at the heads of the various factions not far away, and smiled casually, her tone was even gentle: "I haven't used this knife for a long time, it should be bloody."

"Go ahead if you can still fight. It's good to have a few more, so as not to waste time."

Luoyue unsheathed, Mo Qing stood indifferently in the black night clothes, watching the increasingly ugly expressions of the heads of the various sects, and then——

Dodge and charge!

The author has something to say: Going through the key plot, a bit stuck, sorry qwq

Continue to update tomorrow, wait for me to go through my thoughts first, compare my heart

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