The slender and clean fingers held a snow-white handkerchief and brushed them thinly along the sharp sword blade. When they slowly slid down, they paused at the bottom of the sword body. The frosty sword surface reflected a cold light, reflecting the two carved words on it.

Soul sorrow.

It's the name of the sword.

The sword blade was silver-white, but the hilt was blood red. Two words with elegant and sharpness were carved on it. The demonic energy was faintly revealed in the sunlight, as if the sword tip had drunk thousands of blood and cut off thousands of bones, which was an ominous sign.

The reflected blood-red light was projected into Ranbai's blood pupils and annihilated it.

After carefully wiping, Ranbai took away the handkerchief and flipped it straight down from the peach tree calmly and neatly. Her smile with her thin lips curled up was a bit arrogant.

"Let's go." She looked into the distance with interest, flirting with red clothes, holding a sword in one hand, arrogant and evil: "Go down the mountain to have fun."

"Chirr!"

Only by going down the mountain can you meet more treasures. The treasure hunter bows with his hands, nods vigorously, and agrees to the extreme.

Before leaving, the girl only brought a sword with her natal sword. She walked step by step down the mountain, looking lazy and vaguely arrogant. Behind her was the peach forest and the ancient charm of the wooden house. The farthest place is the light ink green mountains. The afterglow of the dusk sets off the girl's back. She saw a sword wearing a red dress, stepping on the road paved with shattered brilliance, facing the wind, facing the direction of the light.

A light gray little dot next to her followed her, gradually turning into a little ink in her sight.

There is so much prosperity in the world at the foot of the mountain, it is also a peaceful and prosperous era, and it is peaceful.

Ranbai entered Xuancheng and walked slowly through the noisy and prosperous streets. He picked up a bottle of wine from the street shop and walked forward. His clothes were fluttering, and his movements were windy.

Silver was thrown back by her, and she drew a line in the air, making a crisp sound when it fell.

She found an inn, walked into the door and went to the shopkeeper, threw down a handful of silver, and said concisely: "Live in a hotel."

"Okay." The shopkeeper looked at the silver and his eyes lit up. "The best room in Tianzi"

There are many tables and chairs on the first floor of the inn, and there are also many people eating here.

There was a table of about seven or eight people, all wearing white clothes and holding a silver sword. They looked young and only one old man. At first glance, they were the elders of these people, with fairy-like and profound cultivation.

The inertia of dyed white was observed without any trace, and then walked upstairs with the key given by the shopkeeper.

"Lili, what are you looking at?"

The male voice fell in his ears was gentle.

Kou Lili came back to his senses and subconsciously withdrew the gaze that fell on the girl in red. He clenched his fingers that were hanging beside him, and his face was still innocent and innocent, "Nothing."

The male disciple nodded and said nothing.

But Kou Lili was a little absent-minded and couldn't help looking up again. He could see a figure who had turned around on the stairs on the second floor, holding a sword in one hand, noble and arrogant.

Then disappear in sight.

Kou Lili pursed his lips.

I just feel that this person who accidentally bumped into his sight seemed a little like...

She stopped her thoughts and didn't want to think of that person's name.

That person was destroyed by the golden elixir and had a sword piercing his heart, so there was no room for survival.

The person just now was just a little similar, but his temperament was particularly different.

Kou Lili laughed, thinking that he was thinking too much.

The immortal coughed lowly, with a serious face: "This time I went down the mountain to be a training for you, and also to catch monsters in Xuancheng. As disciples of Xuanqing Sect, you need to be careful and act cautiously, not to provoke trouble, cause trouble, and destroy the reputation of Xuanqing Sect in vain."

The disciples responded.

The immortal's face calmed down a little, and then said, "This time it was mainly because there were fox demons in Xuancheng who were in trouble and absorbed other people's energy and spiritual consciousness. You..."

Kou Lili curled his lips, not listening attentively. She closed her eyes and felt the strong spiritual power of her body after successfully changing the pill. The corners of her lips rose up and down without any notice.

"Don't say anything about the immortal. I've already said it before going down the mountain. I've given it several instructions, and I can recite it." Kou Lili muttered and said with a smile: "It's better to tell us some strange things about Stories from a Chinese Studio."

The immortal's words were interrupted, and he had no choice but to glance at the quirky girl. He had long been used to Kou Lili's temperament. In addition, he had indeed said this several times, so he pondered a little and said, "Then I will tell you some stories about the fox tribe in the demon."

…

It's night,

The inn was no longer full of people in the daytime, and it became extremely quiet.

The lights were turned off in the room and it was dim.

Ranbai lazily lying on the bed and sleeping lightly, with long eyelashes falling from a shadow, and Soul Sang placed it on the table next to him.

A faint fragrance quietly lingers in the room, very attractive, gradually moving towards the girl, and the floating fragrance became more and more intense in the darkness.

In an instant—

The girl who was sleeping shallowly opened her eyes suddenly. Her blood-red pupils were the symbol of the demon clan, as if she was sealed with an abyss.

Soul Sorrow sounded and was unsheathed in an instant!

The blood sword slashed in the air.

A scream came out of the empty room.

Immediately afterwards,

The prototype of a fox was exposed to the air, and blood was spilling out.

The fox looked at Ranbai with resentment and horror, and instantly snatched the door and ran away.

"The fox demon is here to find this?" Ranbai stood alone in the dark, with a unclear expression and a smile: "I am very brave."

She slid the window with her sword, landed straight and neatly, chasing her with the demonic energy that fled in the air.

Xuancheng fell silent at night, and there was no one on the streets, and the distance was dark, like a dormant giant beast.

A touch of red swayed in the night, so fast that it could not be captured.

final,

Ranbai stopped in front of a house.

The mansion was extremely luxurious and was filled with the smell of a wealthy family everywhere.

Ranbai followed the demonic aura that he chased after him.

It is getting richer in this place.

The girl in red narrowed her eyes, and the curve of her thin lips seemed to be evil and cold. She took a step forward and waved her long sword.

The originally tight gate of the vermilion house opened with a sound!

A gust of cold wind blew up the girl's hair and clothes.

Ranbai walked in directly.

The buzzing music and hustle and bustle in the house are endless.

Wine and drink, and be intoxicated by luxury.

The laughter fell like a demon, and it was so sticky that it was seducing the guest to step in.

At first glance,

Countless men and women, cups and drinks,

Depressed and lustful.

"Miss, have a drink?"

The sound of the wind brought a faint fragrance, and the feminine and gentle sound seemed to be far away in the sky, or close to it, falling into the wild ears.

Getting closer.

"girl……"

The sound is calling.

The hairy eyebrows were covered with coldness, and there was a kind of uncontrollable resentment.

She smiled suddenly, unable to speak out, and only said a word lightly.

"It's not too late to say this when I arrive in Huangquan."
Chapter completed!