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Chapter 49: The Death of Sword Love

(A wonderful day, I wish you all a happy mood!)

Chapter 49: Death of the Knife Love

"Two guardians!" Qing Liuyun was overjoyed and stood up to greet him.

Shen Ji didn't say a word, his face turned gloomy, like a slight autumn frost.

When Li Tie heard the left guardian enter the stele, he was also excited and ready to get up and face him out. When he saw the gang leader's face, he put his right leg that had just been raised reluctantly, and his arms, which were supported by both hands, collapsed on the chair.

"What kind of play is this? Why is the boss like this?" Li Tie thought boldly in his heart. The scene of fear that was intimidating and irresistible just now lingered in his heart; this fear was the first time in his life that came from his most respected gang leader.

Under the cliff, eight boats of the Feiyue Gang stopped, and dozens of people were looking for Yi Qiuyang's body in the river. They started to find Yi Qiuyang's body twenty miles downstream. They only encountered two villages along the coast that were not completely damaged by the changes in the heaven and earth more than ten days ago. They asked these villagers about Yi Qiuyang, but they were lucky, but they naturally found nothing.

Two big ships and six small boats, followed the waves and carefully investigated them, especially those places where the bodies might be hanged. However, there was no clue until Gu Sheng Cliff. Zuo Wuxin was naturally very clear about this, but the gang leader told him to see someone and die to see the corpse. No matter how many things were impossible, he could only do it as possible.

Zuo Wuxin looked up at Gu Shang Cliff, which was more than a hundred feet tall, and sighed in his heart one after another.

"Is there any possibility of survival in the meridians and flesh of the whole body collapsed by the sword energy?" Zuo Wuxin thought, and suddenly he bowed his legs, kicked, and flew up to the top of the cliff.

"What a bleak feeling!" Standing on the top of the cliff, Zuo Wuxin sighed; he looked at the bare cliff top around him, and there was a green forest two or three hundred feet below the cliff, giving people the feeling of an old man with a slump, very bleak.

After watching for a long time, Zuo Wuxin came to the cliff and looked down. He wanted to know if a useless man with a full body of sword energy bursting out, but he was considered to be a wasteful person without any ability to move. If he fell from here, he would have a way out.

"Oh!" After a long time, Zuo Wuxin sighed and sighed again. He only saw the waves of water constantly slapping on the stones, and only saw more than twenty familiar subordinates who were diving into the water to search. Sometimes someone came up to change his breath - from here, it looked like a small fish suddenly poking out her brain egg, trying to breathe the rich air.

After sighing four times, it seemed to represent the end of a life. Zuo Wuxin finally shook his head helplessly, kicked his legs and jumped down, and returned to the ship.

"The Left Guardian seems to have no life! It fell from the cliff and was a huge rock. The best thing is torn to pieces. But judging from this situation, it is probably that the body has become minced meat, washed away by the flood, and the big fish has been dismembered." A subordinate said, and they also participated in the action that night.

"Yes, it would be futile to continue looking for the Left Guardian. Why not retreat early?" another subordinate suggested.

Zuo Wuxin looked at the top of the cliff, then looked at the huge rocks hit by the waves under the cliff; the men around him did not dare to make a sound, but just looked at him with pitiful eyes.

After a while, Zuo Wuxin finally sighed again and said, "Let your brothers come up and withdraw!"

Immediately, someone shouted excitedly: "Brothers, we've gotten on the boat, we've withdrawn!" At the same time, he said with gratitude: "Oh my God, I finally don't have to continue this hard work. I must have a few drinks tonight to scatter the depression in my heart!"

Soon after, eight boats sailed downstream happily.

Before leaving, Zuo Wuxin observed the cliff again, shook his head again, and sighed.

Shortly after Feiyue gangs left the Gushang Cliff, a huge rock under the cliff suddenly moved outward with a roar, and the rushing water poured in.

Suddenly, a loud eagle roared, and a black eagle swept across the water, leaned over and rushed into the gap opened by the huge rock, and entered a dark stone cave.

Jian Qing and Qing Liuyun stepped into the hall half a step forward and back, with heavy steps, one sound at a time.

Shen Ji's face became heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be a fire between his eyebrows.

"Left Protector, Where is the right Protector?" Li Tie looked at the left Protector who came in in a daze, and suddenly stood up and asked. Although he had not seen these two Protector brothers for thousands of years, he knew very well that there was a sword, and there would be a sword where there was a sword. Now, only Jian Qing appeared in front of him, and he was holding a sword in his hand. He...

"Brother, I'll explore the way earlier, leaving me to survive!" Jian Qing's eyes turned red, she suddenly thrust her knees on the ground, raised the knife over her head with both hands, and said sadly.

"Left Protector!" Qing Liuyun, Li Tie, and Feng Canyun hurried forward to comfort him.

However, Jian Qing blocked it with one hand, Chen slowly stood up, and took two steps forward and knelt down on the ground again, crying and said to Shen Ji: "Brother, it's me that I'm sorry for Dao Qing, it's me that I didn't protect Dao Qing, I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"

The Shen Ji did not move, and two strings of eyes burst into tears in his bright eyes, murmured in his heart: "Daoqing! Brother! Brother!" His lips moved gently, but he couldn't make any sound.

"But brother, I can't die. I want to avenge Daoqing! I want to avenge!" Jian Qing suddenly stood up, holding Daoqing's sword before his death, swore passionately again: "Swear to sacrifice to my brother's soul with demon blood!"

Shen Ji nodded deeply and heavily, tears flowing down, and said in a slightly crying voice: "Okay! Good brother! Good brother!" While saying that, he walked down heavily and hugged Jianqing deeply, deep and deep.

Everyone present burst into tears, especially Nai Jiujiu kept wiping her tears with her sleeves.

After a long time, Jian Qing let go of the arm holding Shen Ji and said solemnly: "Brother, I will report to you the situation of the sealed place first."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly put away their grief for a while and listened with their ears.

Shen Ji nodded heavily.

Jian Qing said: "First, there are masters to guard the seal, so you should not enter lightly; second, according to senior Yuan Qing, this seal should completely collapse in three to five years, and the passage to the Triumph Continent may also be opened; third, the demons have already come out. This time, Daoqing and I were ambushed by the sword demon and the sword demon, and there were fellow Taoist Yu Zhunian and fellow Taoist Tan Yunzi who died on the spot. It is also understood that during the trip to the seal, there were more than thirty masters killed by these two demons with conspiracy on the way. All of our martial arts cultivation are among us."

Everyone heard it with a gloomy expression, especially when they were trembling all over their bodies for a long time, and their eyes were rotating like gopherms.

"On the way back, I have discussed with all the major snobs about joint anti-demons. My brother can choose a time to contact me as soon as possible. As for me..." When he said this, Jian Qing suddenly fell silent.
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