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Seeing Su Mucheng walking into the surviving ancestral hall in the village from a distance, Lian Jun wanted to go forward, but he turned back as if aware of it, and Lian Jun hurriedly retreated into the ruins beside the road. After looking around for a while, Su Mucheng slowly walked into the ancestral hall, and closed the door tightly behind his back. Lian Jun looked back and saw that Bi Fang and Lian Junchu were not far away, so she felt no worries, so she flew straight and jumped onto the roof of the ancestral hall.
She leaned on the roof and quietly pushed aside the roof tiles. Through the candlelight from below, she vaguely saw Su Mucheng sitting opposite Mo Li, as if she was talking to him. Lian Jun was about to get closer and take a closer look, but suddenly heard a loud shout from the entrance of the village: "Who is it?!"
This break-up sounded particularly harsh in the silent night, and before Lian Jun had time to see what had happened, Su Mucheng in the ancestral hall stood up abruptly, and rushed out of the gate with one stride. In an instant, figures in the abandoned village, which was originally silent, swayed, and their footsteps were chaotic. Lian Jun thought that the guards in the Valley of Elysium had discovered Lian Junchu and Bi Fang, and immediately flew quickly and landed in front of the ancestral hall, but found that the two who were still nearby were no longer there. At this time, Su Mucheng had just rushed out of the door. Without saying a word, she waved her sleeves, and the two sword lights crossed left and right, sweeping towards Su Mucheng's lower back.
Su Mucheng heard the strong wind coming from behind him, he dodged short, drew the scimitar with his right hand, and braced the two swords vigorously. He turned around and saw that the woman had not met, he was a little startled, but he knew a thing or two when he saw the pair of daggers in her hand.
"From Seven Star Island?" Su Mucheng asked back, pressing down with the scimitar, blocking Lian Junxin's sword momentum. Lian Junxin withdrew her body, and the two swords turned around, spinning out quickly, shining like a full moon in the night. Su Mucheng turned over and jumped back, with the scimitar in his hand quickly circling in front of him, Lian Junxin's two swords slanted towards the scimitar, sparks flew under the collision, Su Mucheng's arm was shaken, Lian Junxin took advantage of the situation and flew up to bully , with both hands swirling the dagger, raised his elbow and hit Su Mucheng in the ribs.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Mucheng swung his knife and slashed at Lian Jun's heart. At the same time, he whistled, intending to call his subordinates. But at this time, Lian Jun pulled out his sword from his heart to push away Su Mucheng's blade, and before he could turn around, he stabbed Su Mucheng's shoulder with another sword. Su Mucheng made a backhand move, the blade was cold, and he slashed straight at Lian Junxin's wrist close to the blade.
Lian Junxin dodged this move and was about to fight back, but felt a strange aura emanating from the air around her. She knew that Bliss Valley was famous for poisoning, so she hurriedly held her breath, her swords staggered to catch Su Mucheng's scimitar , using the force of the rebound to go out vertically.
Su Mucheng sneered a few times, shook his scimitar and said, "This looks like the second lady of the Lian family? Why did you attack for no reason?"
Lian Junxin stood far away from the wind, and heard the sound of swords clashing at the entrance of the village before it stopped, so he said sharply, "Tell Mo Li to come out! I have something to ask him!"
"The owner of the valley is meditating and doing exercises, so I'll pass on to the second lady if I have anything to say." Su Mucheng replied extremely indifferently, but there was nothing unusual about it.
Lian Jun raised her eyebrows high and said, "Don't worry, I just need to see Mo Li with my own eyes, and I will naturally tell him other things."
"Then it will be too late!" Su Mucheng rebuffed flatly, the scimitar in his hand vibrated slightly and shone with a cold white light.
Seeing that he refused to give in, Lian Jun immediately gripped his swords tightly, and was about to break into the ancestral hall, but he felt that his chest was tight, his feet were a little soft, and even Su Mucheng's face in front of him gradually became distorted.
"You" Lian Jun supported the wall with his heart, his face turned pale. Su Mucheng was about to leave, but suddenly saw a person looting obliquely in front of the ruined wall, dressed in white and plain, it was Lian Junchu.
When Su Mucheng saw him, his footsteps stopped. At this time, the subordinates guarding the village entrance of Bliss Valley came after him one after another, but they were all injured, obviously they had just fought with him.
"The surrounding area is poisonous!" Lian Jun said with a strong heart, and his brows were furrowed.
Lian Jun stopped at the beginning, saw her complexion was not good, and knew that she had been poisoned, so she said to Su Mucheng, "Guardian Su, please hand over the antidote."
Su Mucheng sneered and said: "I thought Qixing Island was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. It's not a serious poison. As long as you leave this place, you will be safe and sound."
"If you want us to leave, let Mo Li come out and explain clearly!" Although Lian Jun felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still refused to admit defeat.
"What needs to be explained?"
The door that had been closed all this time was suddenly slowly opened, and Mo Li, who was dressed in a black shirt, appeared in front of everyone. He was as thin as before, but other than that, there was no sign of any injuries.
Lian Jun stared at him for a long time, then said slowly, "Master Mo Li?"
Mo Li smiled lightly: "Young Master Lian is really persistent. After the meeting in Chaohu, you have been following him all this way?"
Lian Junchu was far away from him, and the surrounding light was dim, so he couldn't see clearly.Shouted: "It's you?!"
Holding a short sword, Wei Heng forced Su Mucheng under the steps of the ancestral hall several times in succession. He raised his leg and caught the blade he had cut. Because he had no time to speak, he just squinted at Lian Junxin and fought with Su Mucheng again.
The night was gloomy, and Mo Li passed by the edge of the village along the ancestral hall, there was a faint figure moving over there, and it was not known whether it was a subordinate of the Paradise Valley. Lian Junchu's heartbeat was very unstable, and her breathing gradually became short of breath, but she still refused to stop. If it wasn't for being poisoned, he might have been able to catch up to him long ago, but now he can clearly see that Mo Li is not far away, but he is unable to catch up.
He suppressed the discomfort and passed by the empty houses, and saw Mo Li's figure flashing into a courtyard. Lian Junchu chased to the door, and saw that the courtyard was empty, except for the low night wind, sweeping up the dead leaves. He pondered for a while, and slowly stepped into the threshold, the dead leaves under his feet made the sound of cracking, and there was a dilapidated straw curtain hanging in the corner of the yard, swaying in the wind, and there were many black shadows.
Suddenly a chill rushed through the straw curtain, mixed with the bitter north wind, and struck Lian Junchu with unstoppable force. Lian Junchu's eyes sharpened, as if he had expected such a situation, he stepped on the courtyard wall, two sword lights flew out from his sleeves, intersecting horizontally, the grass curtain was cut to pieces by thousands of cold lights in an instant. The palms of the people behind the grass curtain rolled out another whirlwind, and the grass clippings flying all over the sky were like sharp thorns, stabbing towards Lian Junchu.
He was in mid-air, and could have turned around to avoid dodge, but instead he took a strong breath and drew his sword again with the strength he had before. The edge of the sword is vertical and horizontal, as if it is surrounded by white light marks around the body. With a sharp turn, the two swords whizzed, slashing through the blockage of grass clippings like a dragon, but unexpectedly, the opponent's sleeve rolled up, and his The two swords were blocked in front of him.
Lian Jun turned around and kicked at the beginning, the man turned his palm and cut towards his ankle like a sharp knife. He leaned back to dodge, turned around and swept back, only at this moment, the man quickly crossed the high wall and disappeared.
Lian Junchu just wanted to catch up, but saw someone lying on his back under the wall full of debris. He was startled in his heart, and slowly approached, looking under the pale moonlight, the person lying on the ground was actually Mo Li who had fled here just now. A sword mark on his chest pierced his heart, and he died of exhaustion.
Lian Junchu only felt that the matter was getting more and more complicated, and the previous doubts had not been completely resolved, but now Mo Li died suddenly again. He bent down to take a closer look at the sword marks on Mo Li's mouth, but he heard footsteps outside, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Heng had rushed into the gate with Qi Yun. Seeing this scene, Wei Heng couldn't help being surprised and said: "How did you kill him?!"
"I didn't kill him." Just after Lian Junchu said something, there was another low-pitched drumbeat from outside the wall. Wei Heng hastily pulled Qi Yun away, and said to Lian Junchu: "Those people are not very good at martial arts, but they spread poisonous smoke around, and Qi Yun has already been poisoned. It's better for us to leave first!"
Before the words fell, the drumbeat gradually became more and more intense, and Su Mucheng shouted from a distance: "Hurry up and protect the owner of the valley!"
"Let's go!" Lian Jun frowned on the first day of the week, crossed the wall with Wei Heng and Qi Yun, and turned back towards the ancestral hall.
? On the way, Wei Heng informed Lian Junchu that Bi Fang had brought Lian Junxin back to the camp, so the three of them walked around the ancestral hall and immediately rushed to the original place. Guns shot out from behind, and the suffocating poisonous smoke also spread in all directions. Wei Heng supported Qi Yun's arm, so it was naturally inconvenient to move. Suddenly hearing the sad sound of the wind, Wei Heng turned his head and saw several flaming guns rushing towards him, like fiery snakes. He dragged Qi Yun and jumped up, but because he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he couldn't stop the attack. At this time, a silver disc suddenly flew out, sweeping across the tip of the gun that was spitting out the tongue of fire, sparks flew in an instant, and all the guns were cut off.
"Thank you." Wei Heng said to Lian Junchu who was out of the sword, and continued to run with Qi Yun.
Behind him, Su Mucheng led his men in hot pursuit, and the road ahead was already at the intersection. Lian Junchu saw the figures of Ying Long and Chong Ming riding their horses from a distance, flew over and said, "Don't get too close, the village is full of poisonous smoke."
Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Ying Long asked anxiously, "Is the young master injured?"
"It's nothing serious." Lian Junchu said, at this time Wei Heng and Qi Yun also rushed to the front. Chongming dismounted quickly and helped Qi Yun onto the horse.
"You take him first." After Lian Junchu explained, Chongming took Qi Yun and left quickly. At this time, Su Mucheng's men and horses were not far away, Lian Jun turned around and faced Su Mucheng with clear eyes.
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