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As his feet landed on the white stone floor, he began to beat his feet on the ground, creating a rapid rhythm. It was just like the drumbeat of the continent's most intense whirlwind drum.

When a person suddenly appeared, it was hard for you to not look at him. Chang Lou and the assassin both looked at him.

The white-bearded old man wore a very benevolent expression, like an old man next door to him. If he didn't have anything in his hand, he would definitely be an amiable and respectable old man.

There was a warm smile on his face, and in his hand was a head dripping with blood.

"Young people, you are all very brave. Prepare to die!"

The moment he opened his mouth, a teasing voice sounded like the roar of a severe winter wind, ruining both the beauty and the vitality.

"Looks like you guys really know this traitor. This will make things much easier!" Oh right, I forgot to tell you guys, I am the hall master of the Sky Eagle Sect, Bai Xiaoxiao. This traitor seems to be very important to you, take it! Hold on tight, what if the two of you don't die together? "

With that, he threw the head to the side with a smile. It was thrown very far away, at high speed and at a tricky angle.

To catch it, they had to quickly move to the top of the white spire to catch it, otherwise with such a high force, who would be able to recognize a pile of meat paste?

"Don't be rash!"

The two of them transmitted their voices to each other simultaneously. The White Laughing Fangs also had something in their hands — a longbow, and the bow was covered with sparkling, mysterious magic prints.

The swordsman was not an impulsive person, he did not care about the dead man's head, he just drew his blade and rushed out, his blade and his body were like lightning and thunder.

Boom!" A loud sound rang out.

One after another, isolated white towers collapsed. White bricks shattered on the ground as smoke and dust rolled past.

His spiritual sense sensed that there was a person with a weak aura in the pile of bricks. He was very familiar with it, like an old knife that was about to rust and could feel its sharpness and also its passivity.

"This …" Chang Lou was shocked speechless.

Chang Lou only saw a green stream of light swiftly fly through the sky toward the distance. She didn't see the assassin get sent flying by the arrow at all.

However, this could not be blamed on him. Their speed was too fast, and Chang Lou was not even able to determine whether they used their true qi or not.

"You're pretty lucky! Haha! "It looks like I need to finish you off myself."

With a wave of his hand, the rubble was swept away, revealing the assassin who was nailed to the ground by an arrow.

His black clothes were dark red, and his breathing was so heavy that it sounded like thunder by the ear of the building. Even his hand that held the saber was shaking.

There was not a single trace of distress, only the loneliness of a hero.

"As for you, there's no need to use this treasure! "Come, come here. Let me give you a simple way to die!"

With a smile, he lowered the longbow in his hand. With a touch of his hand, he retrieved another item.

"That's right! Look at me, I'm getting on in age, and I almost forgot that I have to give you, a young lad, a present! "

This time, he didn't tease Chang Lou too much. In the eyes of the smiling man, Chang Lou was too weak to tease him.

He caught the object and slowly opened it with a tremble. The moment he saw what was inside, he was stunned.

Inside was the head of the young master Xu, Xu Shaofeng. The faint smell of blood pressed his rationality out of his body, forcing him into a completely invisible corner and igniting his strong anger.

Xu Shaofeng was one of his good friends! In his previous life, they had traveled together in the martial arts world and had once gone to the Spring Pavilion to eat an overbearing meal. The two of them had eaten a bowl of Yang Chun Noodles together and had a close relationship.

Back then, when he was in trouble, Chang Lou had even gone to the Qing Yang Empire to take revenge for him.

The first thing Chang Lou did after awakening his memories was to inform him about this matter. This person was one of the few who knew that Chang Lou had two lifetimes worth of memories, because they were real brothers!

Now that he held the plump head of his brother, Chang Lou felt extreme grief and regret!

If he had not been greedy for the treasure, they would not have gone to that damned temple. If he had been brave enough to get up early and save him, and escape with him, they would have had a companion on the road to the Yellow Springs.

If! If! The funniest thing in the world was if only a few drops of dry tears came out, but they were more devastating than grief and sorrow.

Tears welled up in his eyes, filling Chang Lou's heart with regret and anger.

The past was like a piece of paper blown up by the wind. It was filled with the sadness of the past and the stupidity and stupidity that had become beautiful. As time passed, it dispersed into nothingness.

"Haha!" Not bad at all! Now that you have cried, you should be satisfied with the present, so you should go and accompany him! "

At this moment, he felt that this person's tears were so ridiculous. To throw away one's face and cry like a woman for someone who had nothing to do with them, this was even more satisfying than the most beautiful drama.

"Young people are naive!"

White smile fou suddenly raised up a hand, a green stream of light shot toward the empty eyes of the building.

"I'd like to see what use tears have for death."

The arrows that carried the Bai Xiao Fu will were like the fiendish laughter of demons, roaring in praise of death and preaching the magic of death.

Boom!" A loud sound rang out.

The arrow stopped in front of the house. What blocked it was a flag.

The white flagpole was like a dense pile of bones, exuding a cold aura. The blue flames on the surface of the flag were dancing like dancers.

The Frigid Bone Shattering Spirit Flag swayed back and forth, shocking Bai Xiaoxiao. She couldn't help but look at the green longbow in her hand with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

If not for the fact that he managed to kill the assassin with one arrow, he would never have believed that the sword in his hand was one of the two great treasures of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

"This lousy flag can actually block the 'Yi Mu Immortal Bow'. It seems like it's also a treasure!"

After the surprise, the white smile fou did not hesitate to put greed on the Cold Bone Soul-Sending Flag, treasure who does not love?

"Hurry … go!"

When the feeble swordsman in the distance saw that Chang Lou had used a flag to block the arrow that had almost taken his life, he thought that Chang Lou still had some strange tricks up his sleeve and called for him to run away.

Chang Lou was stunned for a moment before smiling bitterly. What ability did he have to run for his life?

Now that he had turned himself into a fish in the fire, it was not bad to show off his heroic spirit before his death. He had to stay here and not be mocked by Xu Shaofeng.

After making up his mind, Chang Lou gathered all the Black Water True Qi in his palm and prepared to fight to the death with the Frigid Bone Spirit Flag.

When he raised his head, Chang Lou saw something that neither could be laughed at nor laughed at.

"Damn, this thing is pretty heavy!" I don't believe that I can't pull it out! "