"Master, don't stop me. I'm going to help brother Wang Xiao!" Seeing this, Yao BEI'ER said anxiously. While talking, she kept struggling with the rope under her feet.

Seeing the disciple's anxious appearance, the thin old man said solemnly: "disciple, you are just a martial arts sect now. Even if you go, you can't change anything. On the contrary, with your strength, you will drag down the boy."

Yao BEI'ER stopped struggling. Although she didn't want to admit it, master was right. With her current strength, she still couldn't help Wang Xiao

Seeing that Yao BEI'ER's expression eased a little, the thin old man then said, "if you really want to help him, first improve your strength. At least, you have to step into the Marquis to be qualified to help him!"

Yao BEI'ER completely gave up the struggle and turned around. The two yellow sand ropes under her feet were also quietly loosened.

"Master, can you do me a favor?" Yao BEI'ER's eyes were burning and she looked directly at the thin old man with a touch of request in her tone.

The thin old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "let me guess what my good disciple wants me to do for her?"

"Is it right? Let me help her brother Wang Xiao?"

"Yes!" At this time, Yao BEI'ER no longer bowed her head shyly, looked at the thin old man with burning eyes, and nodded heavily.

At this moment, Yao BEI'ER also understood that she is not strong enough now, so she is not worthy to stand next to brother Wang Xiaoxiao, but she just likes brother Wang Xiaoxiao and tries to become stronger because of this.

Like is like, there is no need to hide.

She doesn't have the ability to help brother Wang Xiaoge now, but master does.

She wanted to ask her master to help Wang Xiao until she stepped into the realm of marquis Wu!

Who knows, the thin old man shook his head and said, "in the final analysis, this matter is the dispute between the ten Temple Yama and the kingdom of heaven, and their two ancient martial forces are the sworn enemies for many years. In the final analysis, it is the war between the two kings. It is inconvenient for us to fight in the sand area, and we can't do it."

"Because if we fight in the sand region of Xizhou, it will not be a dispute between the three seven kings. The other kings will not sit idly by and even find excuses to disturb the war. At that time, the world will fall into a bloody storm."

Hearing that master didn't want to do it, Yao BEI'ER immediately got worried and was ready to speak.

But at this time, the thin old man turned his voice again and said to Yao BEI'ER, "but you can rest assured, disciple. Even if Wang Xiao falls into the hands of heaven, he will be fine."

"Why?" Hearing the speech, Yao BEI'ER showed a look of doubt on her face and said, "master, didn't you just say that the kingdom of heaven would fight? Did the king of Fusang want brother Wang Xiao to die?"

"Fusang guy really wants Wang Xiao to die, but in this world, besides you, there are also many people who don't want your brother Wang Xiao to die?"

"Who?" Yao BEI'ER asked.

"For example, the month sacrificing patriarch in zhongyangzhou..." the thin old man smiled softly and said.

"The leader of the month worship sect in Zhongyang Prefecture? Master, who is the leader of the month worship sect? Does it have anything to do with brother Wang Xiaoge?" Asked Yao BEI'ER suspiciously.

"Of course, it has something to do with your brother Wang Xiaoge. He sacrificed to the Lord of the month sect, but he has a grudge against Yan Luo of the ten halls." The thin old man smiled and said.

"Ah, Shifu, you lied to me. Since the Lord of sacrificing the moon has a grudge against the hell of the ten halls, why don't you want brother Wang Xiao to die?" Yao BEI'ER blushed and said angrily.

"Good disciple, don't worry. Let master slowly tell you that the gratitude and resentment of sacrificing yuezong and the kingdom of heaven and the ten halls of hell can be made clear in a few words..."

The thin old man waved his hand to calm Yao BEI'ER's mood, and said with some tears and smiles.

Yao BEI'ER's crystal clear eyes looked directly at the thin old man with a positive look on her face and said, "master, tell me, I'm listening."

Seeing this, the thin old man shook his head reluctantly and said, "this matter should start with the fact that Jiyue sect was destroyed by the kingdom of heaven 20 years ago, leaving only a pair of legitimate martial brothers and sisters to escape. Your master, my ability to tell stories is not strong, so I can only condense what I know into a picture. See for yourself!"

While he was talking, the yellow sand under his feet floated out quickly and finally condensed into a sand painting like a cinema screen.

Yao BEI'ER nodded when she heard the speech, and her eyes fell on the sand painting that looked like a cinema screen. The image soon appeared in the sand painting:

……

Under the bright moon, a pair of men and women dressed in moon pattern clothes have just stepped into the waters of China. The moon on their clothes behind them has been dyed red by blood and looks unusually flirtatious.

At this time, the man covered in blood suddenly stopped, directed at the woman and said, "younger martial sister, run away quickly. My legs are hurt and I can't escape at all. If this continues, we will all die. I don't want to trouble you. Go away!"

"Although the sacrificial month sect has been destroyed, you are the blood of master. As long as you are still alive, the sacrificial month sect will still have the possibility of reconstruction. Leave me alone!"

The woman was suddenly badly hurt. After hearing the elder martial brother's words, she shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes. Her pale face was full of a determined look and said, "elder martial brother, I won't go. I'm going to die. Let's die together!"

"What nonsense? Hurry up!" The man covered in blood said anxiously.

"No, I'm not going!" The woman shook her head desperately and grabbed the man's arm with both hands. Her eyes were full of helplessness and despair. It seemed that she was begging the man not to abandon her.

Pop!

A crisp slap in the face suddenly sounded in the air, and a red palm print floated on the woman's snow-white tender face.

The man took back his palm and couldn't bear it, but his face looked angry and ferocious. He roared: "younger martial sister, I told you to go quickly. Can't you understand? Do you want to kill me?"

"I tell you, I want to separate from you because you are the blood of the month sacrificing Lord. Those people in the kingdom of heaven will only want your life. Once they find you, I can escape."

"If you don't go again, be careful that I give you to those people in heaven!"

The woman seems to use words to annoy the man and want him to leave.

But women and men are childhood sweethearts. After so many years of brotherhood, how can she not know what the man is thinking.

Her eyes were red, she shook her head at the man and said, "elder martial brother, you lied to me. I know you're not such a person. You just want to deceive me to escape, and then you stay and drag those people in heaven. I won't go. Even if we want to die, we'll die together!"

Hearing this, the man's face showed a helpless look. The younger martial sister really saw through his inner thoughts.

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