Chapter 577

"Scenery..." What else does Meng Xi want to say.

"Get out of the way!"

Shocked by her rare momentum, Meng Xi unconsciously moved to the side.

"Drive!" The scenery waved the reins, and the horse ran quickly.

In Wuji building, it is not peaceful tonight.

The guard at the door stopped the girl who came down from the horse and said coldly, "you can't go in without the instruction of the landlord."

"I want to see scall."

After hearing the name of Si Jia, the two bodyguards looked at each other, but they said dutifully: "outsiders can't enter the Wuji building."

The scenery laughed, "what if I have to enter?"

"Wuji building kills people and never pays for their lives."

"It depends on whether you have the ability." She bent down and picked up a branch on the ground. Then the momentum changed. She was holding a sword.

A moment later, the scenery walked in the dark Wuji building. On the road behind her, there were a lot of people who fell down. She didn't kill these people. At most, she hurt them. After all, she never killed people and didn't like to kill people.

There are a lot of rumors about the mysterious figure in the river and lake about the master ghost, who is incomparable in medicine and poison. But don't forget that there is a sword immortal with the same name but less rumors.

When Fengjing was ten years old, she went out of the palace to Qingxin temple under the guidance of her father. The emperor could not take her out of the palace for no reason, but because he saw the root of her martial arts and asked her to learn martial arts. Her sword technique was taught by the master of Qingxin temple. That is to say, during that time, when Shifu took her down the mountain to travel, she just saved a bully I just don't know how the name of Sword Fairy spread out.

In fact, there was no clue that she could master martial arts. Otherwise, she would not have responded so quickly to the assassin's blade that day in the hall. In the desert, she remembered that she was a person with martial arts, so she could persist for such a long time.

According to the road pointed by a man, she came to a closed door, and without hesitation, she walked into a dark path. On this road, people lying on the ground can be seen everywhere. Different from the scenery, these people are lying on the ground with scars and bloodstains. They are not breathing, or they are not breathing.

There are 43 people in the past, but Taoist priest said that there should be 99 dead men. The so-called dead men have no consciousness of their own and no pain. They only know to kill the target in front of them. They will not stop until the blood is exhausted and they are unable to move. This is what makes them more terrifying than ordinary killers.

Suddenly, there was a dark wind. The sight of the scenery was awe inspiring. As soon as she raised her hand, the branches in her hand blocked a sharp sword move. The sharp sword was close to the branches, but the branches attached to her internal force were not broken. When she wanted to retreat, she heard a familiar voice calling out: "scenery?"

She was stunned, and then was taken into his arms by the man. He hugged her tightly and wished to melt her into his blood. "It's really you..."

"Si gai..." She smelled the bloody smell from him, the branches in her hands fell to the ground, but her hands did not know where to touch him, "you are injured!"

"Just minor injuries."

His face was smeared with blood on and off his clothes. It was only a small scar on his face?

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