"Okay." As he said a lot, the air-to-air power pushed open the door of the carriage. White snow was floating everywhere outside the carriage. The cold wind penetrated into the carriage. Jiujiu's body was wrapped tightly with a blanket. Half of the white lotus' body was blocked by the blanket, and the other part was exposed outside the blanket. At this time, the cold wind blew, and the body shivered subconsciously.

The blanket is not small, but by Jiujiu's surrounding him, the remaining area is naturally not much. Jiujiu only covered the small part on Bailian. The disciple who had just spoken had already led more than ten people into the woods, and said with a smile, "Continue to go on the carriage, see who is fighting."

The carriage slowly advanced towards the woods. After a moment, the Lingjiu Palace masters who had already penetrated deep into the dense forest had already arrived with a woman who was merry and wanted to get blood. The woman had long peach-colored hair that was extremely eye-catching. The black sunset led Xin Sheng and six others to slowly step out of the woods. When she saw the carriage, her face was slightly dark.

"Report to the palace master, it was Miss Sunset who had a fight with Yilu, please make a decision." The disciple who returned with his clothes stained with blood and bowed to report to Xiaojiu. "It's Yilu, and carry her into the carriage." Xiaojiu said with a smile.

Black Xiyang's face darkened and said, "Master Jiugong, Xiyang knows that you have a very small relationship with Yilu, but she is not doing things for Lingjiu Palace. This time, she helped the Huashan Sect to seize important information from our gang. Even if the Palace Master saves her life, she hopes to return the things that were taken away from her arms to our gang."

The disciples of Lingjiu Palace, who were in charge of the actions, felt a little embarrassed. Because Fenghua resigned as the leader of the alliance, the distance between the two sides, which originally belonged to the alliance, suddenly became farther away. Black Paradise will win the position of the leader of the alliance. This is known to everyone in the world. Since the emergence of Black Paradise, Black Storm's arrogance has become much more arrogant than in the past.

Although there has never been any dilemma with Lingjiu Palace on various occasions, the two sides have already had a barrier. Black Sunset is so blunt, but it makes people feel difficult. If you leave information for a long time, if you openly confront Black Storm.

He didn't say anything for a long time, but just smiled and reached out to take Yilu from his disciple's hand, then reached into Yilu's arms, took out a stack of information, and teared it open without hesitation. Black Sunset's face changed, but she didn't make a sound, so she quickly browsed it for a long time.

He smiled and handed it to the disciple beside him, and said, "Give it back to you the information."

Xin Sheng reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword, but was scolded by the black sunset and took a step back. He stared at the long-awaited long-term eyes, and occasionally glanced at the Bailian beside him. Bailian was half leaning on the soft collapse in the carriage, slightly tilted her face, and leaned on Bailian's shoulder for a long time. The two of them were snuggling each other in their posture at this time.

Black Sunset said in a deep voice, "The attitude of the palace master, Xiyang understands. Goodbye." Black Sunset took the information and looked at the Bailian beside him with confusion. Black Sunset noticed that Bailian's eyes were a little strange and too light. It was a look that made Black Sunset feel familiar. Black Sunset clearly remembered that she had seen such a look, and she had seen another person's pupils with a little purple light, almost unaware purple light, and white lotus also had it.

"Who is that man?" Black Sunset led the way around and asked softly, and a man beside him quickly replied, "It's Bai Lian, my subordinates have accidentally seen his portrait." "It's him. It's said that his sword skills are very strange and fast." The other man said with a sudden look on his face.

The black sunset secretly wrote down the name White Lotus.

"Sure enough, the black sunset is nothing. A follower around him dares to try to draw a sword against the palace master. He is so arrogant!" The female disciple who was in charge of a gesture stopped everyone's complaints and said softly, "Party Master, should you continue to rush?"

"Where is it, oh, come with paper and pen, I will write down the information on the stack of paper just now. There are many records of the people who gave us money to the black storm." The female disciple shook her face when she heard this, and immediately ordered someone to take the paper and pen, holding the pen for a long time, quickly writing down the entire content on the page she had just seen.

"Please decide, what should these rebels deal with?"

"Kill all the rebellious people." As he said for a long time, the door of the car was closed tightly from the air.

"Yes! Moyun, please give the information to Senior Sister Tiancai..."

Yi Lujing lay on the soft-collapse, and the blood on her body dyed the soft-collapse mess. She didn't care for a long time, and Bai Lian didn't care. Bai Lian never looked at Yi Lu, and was silent for a long time. After forgetting the words that had just been silent in her mind, she then reached out to check Yi Lu's injuries.

It's really troublesome, but as the palace master, Fenghua had taught him for a long time, and these things were called intelligence.

"Yilu is very injured, and there are no medicinal materials here." As he said for a long time, he held the pen he had just used, quickly listed a bunch of medicinal materials, held the paper and stretched out his hand from the window of the carriage, and told him to do it as soon as possible, and then he stared at Yilu and became stunned.

The carriage fell into a strange silence. Bai Lian never looked at Yilu, her expression was as plain as usual, and she didn't speak for a long time. She was waiting for the medicinal materials to be delivered. Without the medicinal materials, she could not handle Yilu's injuries. Before the medicinal materials arrived, she couldn't think of what she could do, so she was as dazed as usual.

What about the white lotus? Is the same?

In the Huashan Sect, a disciple rushed back with a nervous expression. When he saw Feiyue and Canren, he said anxiously, "Header, elder, it's not good. The disciple took people to the reception, and only searched for more than dozens of corpses of the sect along the way, even Chunqiu Jian had died tragically. We searched for the traces of Yilu, but failed..."

Feiyue said with a look of surprise, "Is Chunqiu Jian dead? This makes no sense. With the black sunset alone, how can Chunqiu Jian and Yilu join forces?" "The leader, Chunqiu Jian died under the sword. According to the corpse, his subordinates first cut off his legs by a sword, and then his body was split in half by a hard sound. It seemed that it was not the black hand."

"When did the Black Storm have another such sword master?" Fei Yue's expression was solemn, but the disciple who reported the news lowered his head with shame. "Okay, you go down first, continue to send someone to search for the traces of Elu, and repay at any time." Fei Yue whispered, and the disciple should retreat.

"Can Ren, why don't you send Feng over and take a walk. Yilu must be in crisis at this time." Feiyue suggested. Can Ren was silent for a moment and nodded and said, "Let them all set off. That person can kill the Chunqiu Sword. If Yilu defeats Yilu, his martial arts will never be simple."

Feiyue turned around and gave instructions, and then saw Canren frowning, as if he was confused about why. He couldn't help but said with concern, "Don't worry too much about the safety of the law. With her light skills, it is at least enough to save her life." Canren shook his head and said, "Whether it is safe or not, I am useless to worry. I feel strange. The person who killed Chunqiu Jian should be the Canmen Sword, and it is not the ordinary Canmen Sword Sword Sword, but the secret version of my family."

"Why are you so sure?"

"The person who attacks has a huge slant forward. With his footwork, the Chunqiu Sword should have been cut off by the opponent's legs in the first move, and then the opponent's sword force is unchanged and pulled the Chunqiu Sword to death. This is the real feature of the Can Meng Sword. The sword force emphasizes the trajectory of the semicircle. If you don't have the opportunity to attack the enemy's vital points, you must take the limbs. The main difference from the commonly circulated Can Meng Sword is the understanding of the use of the semicircle."

Feiyue said without understanding, "That's not a strange thing. The Can't Family may have other direct descendants." Can't speak silently, but did not answer. Can't Family remembered a person, a person who could use the Can't Family's sword skills, but there was no reason for this person. If it were him, then he knew that he was in the Huashan Sect and should have come to find him long ago.

When Yilu woke up, he was still lying on the soft collapse of the carriage. His clothes had been replaced from the inside to the outside. Yilu opened his eyes and saw Yilu wake up. He smiled and said, "Yilu, are you hungry?" Yilu's heart was suddenly filled with warmth, and he felt very intimate.

"I'm hungry. I've saved me again for a long time." Yilu was full of gratitude. Although he followed the bloody world and fell into a coma, he saw the disciples of Lingjiu Palace who rushed to him before he was unconscious. Naturally, he knew that it would take a long time to let the black sunset retreat.

"Then eat. Yilu, why don't you hold Yi Zixiao when you wake up?" Jiujiu's tone suddenly changed. He asked, Yilu was confused, and then he noticed that there was another man next to Jiujiu, Bai Lian. "Jiujiu, how could Bai Lian be here? I remember that day, he was already dead!" Yilu screamed in surprise.

He smiled and said, "Bai Lian is dead, but Yi Zixiao is not dead."

Yilu's mind was confused by the long-term speech, and she didn't understand what she was pulling. Bai Lian swallowed the food in her mouth and said in a light tone, "I'm not Bai Lian, my name is Yi Zixiao." Yilu understood a little when she heard this, and couldn't help staring at Bai Lian and looking carefully, and exclaiming in her heart.

Some people look so much like the white lotus, like the same as the same mold.

Yilu looked at it and was soon attracted by Yi Zixiao's eyes in front of him. Yilu always felt a sense of unspeakable familiarity, but what it was, he couldn't even think about it for a moment.

Jiujiu said at this time, "Yilu, why don't you hold him?"

Yilu heard this and said anxiously and angrily, "Afar, what are you talking nonsense? When did I hug him!"

Looking at Yilu's angry look, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile, "I used to be, when I was in Huashan, you often hugged him and listened to him playing the piano. Every time he appeared, don't you fly into his arms?" Yilu did not rush to scold him. Yilu knew that he never talked nonsense, and Yilu knew who he was talking about...

Yilu stared at Yi Zixiao's eyes in shock and terror. Yi Zixiao didn't look at Yilu, and was eating on her own with a plain expression. Yilu gradually realized and gradually remembered it. She remembered the confused eyes of Canren, and the little purple starlight in Canren's pupils.
Chapter completed!