Eternal gate

puff!

The masked woman's sword pierced Zhao Yun's chest.

Zhao Yun's sword, on the other hand, deviated from its trajectory the moment before it hit her, and passed by her jade shoulder.

Since the war started, it was the first time the two were so close to each other.

Looking at each other, the masked woman looked stunned, with a bit of confusion hidden in her slightly strange eyes.

Previously, the night was too dark to see clearly this person's face.

This time, it can be seen clearly.

Because she could see clearly, her mind was in a trance for a moment, as if she had seen it before.

Why did he put away his sword?

The masked woman was puzzled, knowing that her opponent deliberately deviated from the path of the sword. If not, she would have been severely injured, and even if she had not died, half of her life would have been lost. ??

"Why so?"

The masked woman was not the only one who was confused, the old sword master hiding in the dark was also confused.

It can obviously hit the opponent.

However, Zhao Zilong moved the sword edge away at the most critical moment.

Instead, that guy was seriously injured by a sword. What kind of attack was this?

Messy.

The masked woman and the old sword master were both messed up in the wind.

The one who was calm was Zhao Yun, blood was pouring from the corner of his mouth, but he still looked at the masked woman in a daze.

This peerless face has long been engraved in his soul like an immortal brand.

"Xin'er."

Zhao Yun raised his hand and gently touched the masked woman's cheek.

For more than a thousand days and nights, he never imagined that he and Liu Ruxin would be in such a situation when they met again.

puff!

The masked woman calmed down and suddenly drew her sword.

Blood spurted out from Zhao Yun's chest, drawing an arc in mid-air.

Finally he couldn't hold on any longer and stepped back, swaying.

The dark night could not hide his tearful eyes.

It's not that it hurts so much that I want to cry.

But the person he loves does not recognize him.

Looking at the masked woman, her pretty eyebrows are slightly frowned.

Cry, why is this person crying, why is the look in her eyes full of tenderness.

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Do they recognize it?

But there was no such person in her memory.

Or did you admit your mistake?

Tears are a terrible poison.

At least, the masked woman felt a little uneasy when she saw it.

She lost a touch of coldness and became a little more confused. The feeling of déjà vu became stronger and stronger. For a moment, her heart suddenly ached.

kill!

The old sword master hiding in the dark rushed out like a ferocious beast.

He is a professional at picking up leaks, and Zhao Zilong, who is still weak, can handle it easily.

"The miasma is poisonous, hold your breath."

On one side, words rang out and a strong wind blew.

Before he finished speaking, he saw seven sword energy roaring out from the darkness behind Zhao Yun. Perhaps the sword energy was too strong, and sparks flew out of the air he stabbed.

Seeing this, the masked woman flew back in one step.

The old sword master also froze suddenly and defended himself with his sword.

The person who saw the hand was seven vague figures, six men and one woman.

They must have practiced the same technique, their auras were quite similar, and their skills were about the same. They were stronger than the masked woman, but they were all forced back by their aura.

"Seven Sons in the Cloud."

The old sword master frowned, as if he recognized the person coming.

These seven people, who had retired long ago, unexpectedly returned to the world again.

If only one or two were brought out, he could barely handle it.

With seven people together, even at his peak, he had to stay away.

There are many masters in Yunzhong's lineage, and they are the best at combining formations, which ordinary people cannot break.

"Damn it."

The old sword master gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with scarlet light.

Just a few seconds away from sending Zhao Zilong away.

After all, the Seventh Son of Clouds has arrived, and their advantage is gone.

"Old Jian, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like you!"

The first son in the cloud is faint

Tao, his voice is vicissitudes of life, his face is ashen.

They didn't want to get involved in the world anymore, but the world was in chaos and they had to go out.

"You're welcome and safe."

The old sword master said coldly, holding back his anger.

Tonight was a big occasion, and he really didn't want to run into his old sweetheart, especially the masters like Yunzhong Qizi, who chose critical moments to cause trouble for him.

"I'm old, I'm too old, you're not going to be safe anymore!"

"At such an age, do you have to live in ruins?"

"It's all about the jianghu. It's all about the jianghu. You and I still have a debt to settle."

The Seven Sons in the Cloud talked to each other, the three of them stared at the old sword master, and the three of them stared at the masked woman. To be honest, this person was a bit unfamiliar, they had never seen him before, but for such a person, he was a bit ridiculously strong.

It really lives up to the old saying:

Crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the rivers and lakes.

"Quick, eat it."

The seventh son of Yunzhong helped Zhao Yun and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

This was the first time she had met the Tang Dynasty's top civil and military scholar, Zuo Laoer's successor, and he was indeed a unique talent.

Not to mention anything else, just this body of muscles and bones is particularly strange.

Coupled with the Hunyuan Qi Jue, it's really a perfect match.

However, after checking it, she couldn't help but frown, "Blood poison."

Skin injuries are trivial, but the poison is the most troublesome. It has invaded his limbs, bones, internal organs, and meridians. If it weren't for his strong martial arts and the protection of ice and fire, he would have died suddenly.

"Antidote."

The Seventh Son in the Cloud stretched out his hand and looked at the masked woman.

There are thousands of strange poisons in the world, but there are always some that make people helpless, and blood poison is an extremely cruel one. Once you are infected, you will definitely die without an antidote.

"If you want it, come and get it."

The masked woman opened her lips slightly and slowly retreated into the darkness.

Her mission has been completed. Zhao Zilong is seriously injured and has blood poison in his body. He will definitely not survive the night.

"Xin'er."

Zhao Yun chased him out in one step, but in a hurry

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Fire attacks the heart.

When it arrived, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Whoosh!

Uh-huh!

Six of the Seven Sons in the Cloud moved, three of them attacked the old sword master, and three of them chased the masked woman.

"There is ample time."

The masked woman has escaped, how can the old sword master not run away?

He was also injured and in a weak state. If he fought hard, he would be courting death.

"Don't get angry again and protect your heart."

It was the seventh son of Yun Zhong who put his hand on Zhao Yun's back, helping him heal his injuries and also helping him to force out the poison.

such a pity! This child is too deeply poisoned and cannot be forced out.

I hope the senior brothers can track down the woman and get the antidote.

Well!

Zhao Yun groaned, feeling unusually drowsy, and his consciousness became a little blurry.

After a series of battles tonight, his energy and blood have been exhausted, and he is drowsy and about to fall asleep.

"Do you recognize her?"

The seventh son in the cloud exercised his power again and did not dare to stop for a moment.

As for her, she refers to the masked woman. The word "Xin'er" just mentioned was so tender.

"She's my wife."

Zhao Yun's words were hoarse, and his eyes were dim.

He wanted to sleep, and endless sleepiness filled his mind.

daughter in law?

The seventh son of Yunzhong was as messy as the old sword master before.

How could a couple commit such a vicious act?

Have they been hiding from the world for too long? In today's world, is it popular to fall in love and kill each other?

Eh?

Puzzled, she let out a soft sigh.

The blood is vicious, but this kid doesn't seem to be simple either.

There was a strange force in his body that seemed to be looming.

It was this strange power that withstood the blood poison.

However, it is just a matter of resistance. If you use force rashly, you may fall at any time.

Therefore, to untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Finding the antidote is the most direct way.