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Outside the entrance of Wu Village, a group of children are playing and dancing. The last ray of setting sun shines down, stretching their figure for a long time.

All of a sudden, a young boy came along the path outside the village. The young man had beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes, dark and black, very transparent, and very clear.

He came here with a wooden sword on his back. He called out, "Hey, do you dare to fight with me?"

Shua, all the children looked over.

Wujiacun practiced swords, while wujiacun practiced swords. They were neighbors and rivals. Since the birth of their villages, the two villages began to fight.

The young man who came here is a descendant of the martial arts family, named wuduan mountain. It is said that when he was 11 years old, he opened the sea of Qi. Now he has stepped into the relationship between Taifu and his wooden sword has achieved Xiaocheng.

In this area, he is also a genius.

But a few months ago, he lost a duel with a little girl of the Wu family.

After practicing for several months, he came back.

The children looked at each other and ignored him.

Wu Duan mountain opened his eyes: "let the pretty girl of your family come out quickly."

Pretty girl?

The child seemed to understand something. She turned around and didn't enter the village. Soon, a 13-4-year-old girl came here. Her body was slim, her face was beautiful, and her clothes were simple. She didn't look like the material for practicing knife. However, her knife was also a little successful, and she had already realized the meaning of the knife.

She opened her eyes and looked at the wuduan mountain. Her curly eyelashes blinked: "what are you doing here?"

"I want to fight with you," he said angrily

"You've lost," she replied

Wu Duan Shan said again, "that was before. I am more powerful now."

Xiunu shook her head: "I won't fight with you, you go back!"

"If you don't fight with me, I won't go back."

Pretty girl:.... "

The children still watch the play. For them, dueling is too far away, but it involves their own girls and sisters. Let's have a look!

Whoosh!

I don't know where a gust of wind from, set off the dust on the earth, and then, the whole sky was dark.

The children, the pretty girl, raised their heads in the foot of the mountain.

Above the sky, there was a loud roar, a thin and white hand directly penetrated here, and the indifferent and heartless voice came out: "I'm sorry, your destiny is over."

The big hand pressed on the ground, fortunately, the direction was not over the village, and then the earth was shaking, as if the end of the world was coming.

People who live in this area are stuck.

Soon, everything began to dissipate, the snow-white hands were gone, the sky returned as usual, the setting sun was still, the evening wind was blowing here as usual.

That direction.

Xiushan's first speed is to catch up with the time.

That's the direction that the big hand pressed down. Behind the village, the mountains chatter, but now the mountains and rivers have turned into flat land, and dozens of miles of life wither, leaving only dust in the air.

Those who come here can't help but breathe.

And in the middle of the ruins, there is a huge pit, dark, hazy mist covered everything, can not see what.

But xiunu was very decisive and jumped directly.

The Wu Duan mountain behind him stayed. After returning to his mind, he couldn't help cursing: "Hello, Hello, do you want to die?"

It's not that xiunu wants to die, but she feels that kind of fluctuation. The fluctuation of life is very weak and becoming weaker and weaker. It seems that she will die down in the next moment.

After a while, xiunu jumped up with a bloody man on her small shoulder. She ignored anyone and went back to the village.

Wu Duan mountain is a stay, angry: "you are really not afraid of death."

How can a person who can participate in a battle of that level be an ordinary person? Obviously, a person who has been wiped out by a white hand must also be a strong existence.

If it's good, it's OK. If it's evil, this area will suffer!

After pondering for a moment, Wu Duan mountain also rushed to pass.

The sky gradually darkened, and the darkness completely engulfed the land.

In the narrow room, the God of arbitrary mountain nagged: "it must be the strong man who fell down from the bright world. You can't do this. You will kill us. Hello, I'll talk to you again. Do you hear me?"

The world they live in is not the world with eternal light, but a small boundary.

The figure of xiunu is busy and it takes a long time to clean up. Although her life is still withering, there is still a breath wave coming out, which is already weak to the bottom.

She was a little flustered and at a loss.Outside, a group of children watched eagerly.

Wu Duan mountain sighed, but he couldn't help it. He went over and said in a low voice, "send her to the nameless mountain."

The pretty girl frowned, revealing her thinking.

Nameless mountain, which is the existence of the most powerful force in this realm, also has the sage in the legend.

But their village is thousands of miles away from the nameless mountain. How long does it take to catch up?

It's too late.

Xiunu was silent, and wuduanshan seemed to see what she was thinking, and said, "I went to the head office with you?"

She tilted her head and her big bright eyes were staring at wuduanshan: "are you serious?"

Wu Duan Shan was angry: "why did you save her?"

"I don't know, but I think I should save her."

"I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Although there was a fight between the two villages, they had not yet reached the level of life and death.

Looking at the distant wuduan mountain, the pretty girl murmured: "this fool."

In order to save a stranger, even accompany her to nameless mountain such things can do, this person is not a fool, what is it?

But just like the question of wuduanshan, why did she save a stranger?

Even she didn't know, but there was always a feeling in her heart that this person would be a noble person in her life, so she had to do it.

As the night grew darker, the children had left one by one, and the narrow room was quiet, leaving only the two of them.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful girl stares at her, silently says, carefully feels the fluctuation in her body, if not too weak, that kind of terrible breath fluctuation, afraid is enough to crush them.

She didn't sleep that night.

The next morning, wuduanshan came here with a burden on his back, and he began to nag: "I brought you some steamed bread. Don't eat it. Let's go quickly. If my father knows about it, it will be finished, eh? Did you listen to me? Put her down and I'll carry it. You're a fool. "

"Long winded," the pretty girl muttered