Seeing that the giant knife in the hand of the mad knife slowly lit up with a halo, Sui Feng really didn't want to resist, or rather, he didn't know how to resist. His fists were clenched tightly and tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, just like when he was kicked to the ground by Liu Jin before.

"If I can escape, I will destroy his entire Blood Hidden Hall. Halfway through his thoughts, he laughed, laughing at the fact that he was still dreaming such childish dreams before he died.

The knife in the hand of the mad knife fell, and the strange thing was that the knife that should have been as fast as the wind slowed down little by little. "Maybe this is the illusion before death. Thinking self-deprecatingly.

Out of nowhere, a silver-white light flashed, like a thunderbolt in the hazy weather, and it struck the slowly falling knife like lightning. When he arrived in front of him, he realized that it was a sword light, and there was a white figure in front of him.

I don't know if the mad knife has retracted its strength, but this time the sword collision has no momentum like just now. There was just a crisp sound of copper and iron touching, and then, the white shadow took two steps back, and the mad knife also took a step back. The white shadow retreated in front of him, coughed, and actually brought out a mouthful of blood, revealing half of his side face, which he recognized at a glance with the wind.

"Brother Yun, are you okay. "The wind struggled to get up.

"It's just a small injury, you biedong first. Yun Shui gradually said a few words, took a slight sideways step, and blocked in front of Sui Feng, revealing the entire injury that penetrated his left. A large amount of blood had stained his white shirt red, and his mouth was wide open in the wind, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Crazy Knife was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that someone would intervene at such a juncture. "Who is Your Excellency? ”

"Hmph. Yun Shui gradually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. "Your jiashi is no smaller than drifting snow, I don't know if you will die faster than him. ”

"You killed my junior brother?" Crazy Knife was stunned again, and then haha daxiao, "Can you kill Senior Brother Piaoxue......?"

Before the mad knife finished laughing, Yun Shui gradually didn't look at it, took out a token from his arms and threw it on the ground. With the wind half leaning on the book, and then a faint moonlight, it was clear that there was a vague word "blood" in the middle of the token. The whole shape and size is the same as the one that the gloomy green-clothed young man held the one that repelled the officers and soldiers, and the green-clothed young man he saw in the Luoyang Inn and the cruise ship was the legendary peerless killer Piaoxue?

Before he could recover from the shock, he heard Yun Shui gradually say: "It's a pity that the person he has been following is unfortunately the person I want to protect, so it is natural that he will die." ”

It's not a coincidence that I've been with him all the time, but he's always been with him. Thinking of this, Sui Feng suddenly sat down on the ground, with a layer of cold sweat behind him.

"Give back my junior brother's life!" "The mad knife roared, and it rushed to the front of him. The sword light lit up, and it was another knife that dominated the world. The sound of the blade breaking through the air had already suppressed the sound of his clothes fluttering, as if there was only one knife between heaven and earth, and there was no way to avoid it.

In fact, Yun Shui really couldn't retreat, if he dodged, this knife would slash at Sui Feng behind him.

Regardless of his injury, Yunshui gradually got lucky with the sword, and made a sword, solemn and grand, and greeted him. Although Yun Shui's sword is plain and seemingly unpretentious, dozens of changes have emerged in the eyes of the mad sword. His brows furrowed slightly, and he let out another loud roar, adding two more points to the strength in his hand, completely ignoring it, and breaking the trick with full strength.

The swords have not intersected, and the energies have collided. Crazy Knife is a big man, and he is a half-man sword, and his brute strength can be imagined. Moreover, he turned from anger to power, and with the power of collision, Yun Shui gradually became a scholar, although his skills were not weaker than him, but his strength was insufficient. The mad knife pressed with the strength of his body, Yun Shui gradually injured his body, his feet were weak, he was already half-kneeling on the ground, and even the sword had fallen to his shoulder. ...,

The crazy knife laughed twice, his face was full of hideousness, and he really wanted to split the clouds and water from it.

Yun Shui's expression gradually remained unchanged, and his left hand stretched out like a swimming fish, and he sent it out with a palm towards the chest of the mad knife. The mad knife was all on the knife, and when he found that Yun Shui gradually came with a palm, it was already a little too late. After a hurried breath, he greeted him with his left palm.

The palms intersected, and there was a muffled sound. Crazy Dao was shocked, he never thought that this halfway Cheng Biting Jin's skill was so strong, it was not inferior to him, and Yun Shui was gradually injured.

Yun Shui gradually breathed a sigh of relief, and another pure internal force rushed towards the mad knife. The mad knife was already a little light on the enemy, coupled with the carelessness of the moment, he was shocked by the gradually thick internal strength of Yunshui, and he took four or five steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who the hell are you? You are so young and have such skills, and you can still kill me, Senior Brother Piaoxue should not be an unknown person. The mad knife stared at Yun Shui gradually with hatred, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes.

"Ahem", Yun Shui gradually frowned and looked at the shocking wound on his left chest, and coughed lightly. "It doesn't matter who I am, there's no need for us to fight here. I just want to keep him. After speaking, he gave up half a step, revealing the wind behind him.

"Your Excellency is so old and magnanimous in martial arts, there are only one or two in this seat. Originally, walking the rivers and lakes, they should love each other, but unfortunately, the family teacher Xueyin Zhenren gave a death order, and anyone who came out of the grotto would be killed. Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to obey my fate. Crazy Knife felt more and more that Yunshui was becoming more and more unpredictable, and there was a trace of respect between his words.

As if he didn't notice the intention of the mad knife to loosen his mouth, Yun Shui gradually raised his head. "Blood ......"

A hidden word was held in his mouth, and he had not yet made a sound. At that moment, Yun Shui gradually stepped out and arrived in front of the mad knife. With his figure moved, along with his sword. I only had time to hear a trace of the sword groan, but I couldn't see the sword light, and the whole body of the mad knife twitched, and he hurriedly jumped back.

Although his reaction was fast, it was still a little slower than Yun Shui's sword. The sword slashed straight across his chest, leaving a long trail of blood under his collarbone.

After all, the mad knife has rich experience in attacking and killing, and with the force of falling backwards, his body bends back, his right foot supports the ground, and his left leg kicks out like lightning. With a thud, he kicked him out, and he himself fell backwards to the ground.

Yun Shui's face twitched slightly, the dantian was really heavy, and when he kicked him like this, the sea of qi churned, if he didn't handle it well, don't go crazy and do it, he himself went mad and died. A few more coughs, looking from behind with the wind, Yun Shui's hand holding the sword trembled a little, and Suifeng's heart was about to rise to his throat.

Yun Shui's eyes were still like water, and when he saw the mad knife slowly getting up from the ground, he didn't speak, and he raised his sword and attacked again.

This time, the mad knife learned to be obedient, not to collide with him head-on, Yun Shui gradually came out of the sword to attack, and he tried his best to dodge. In this way, Yun Shui's physical strength is consumed, and Yun Shui is gradually seriously injured, how long can he last?

The speed at which Yun Shui gradually swung his sword was getting slower and slower, the sound of wheezing was getting louder and louder, and the hand that followed the wind was getting tighter and tighter, and he could squeeze out sweat.

Finally, the mad knife found a flaw in the gap between Yunshui's sword moves, and the big knife was sent out violently, pushing away the long sword in Yunshui's hand, stabbing out, "stabbing", and the big knife stabbed in. I saw the tip of a knife sticking out from his right back, and the mad knife flew up and kicked Yun Shui's chest, causing him to fly out like the wind.

Yun Shui gradually covered in blood, and blood kept flowing from his mouth, and he laughed miserably, "Do you think you won?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his left hand, trying to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, but he moved the wound, but more blood flowed out. ...,

"It's up to you, and you still talk big when you die. Crazy Knife held up the big knife, haha laughed wildly, and did not pay attention to Yun Shui's words.

"Brother Yun. With a groan in the wind, he barely stood up and slowly leaned towards the place where the clouds were.

Yun Shui gradually supported his upper body against an ancient tree as before the wind. "Don't you want to know how Piaoxue died?"

"Hmm-" Madknife was stunned for a moment, and just stopped laughing.

"Hum-" A grand and solemn sword groan, accompanied by an incomparably dazzling color, neither knew where it was coming from, nor what produced it.

All this is too unbelievable, and with the wind, I only saw the clouds and water gradually wave their arms, and when all the colors and sounds passed, the mad knife still maintained the previous laughing posture, but the chest was pierced by some sharp weapon, leaving a miserable sword hole.

Turning his head with the wind, the long sword in Yun Shui's hand was gone.

"Is this, Flying Sword?" asked as the wind lifted Yun Shui, examining his injuries.

"No, it's not a flying sword. It was Master who passed on my peerless learning You Longjin. Yun Shui's face gradually turned pale, and there was no trace of redness, and he gasped twice as he spoke. As soon as his hands got wet, he realized that the blood was flowing down through the trunk of the tree behind him.

"No, don't look. Xiaofeng, I have a few words, you listen to me. Yun Shui's chest rose and fell, and it was really the juncture of Zuihou.

Sui Feng endured the grief in his heart and the tears in the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly nodded, waiting for him to speak.

"Back then, Master only had two apprentices. One is me and the other is my junior sister, Xie Jinghua. The two of us have been together since we were young, and she is only three years younger than me. We practiced and played together, and now I think about it, I really miss it. Yun Shui gradually recalled the past. As he spoke, his eyes were dilated for a while, and it took a long time before he condensed again.

"Ten years ago, when you were four years old, I was only fifteen years old, and my sister was thirteen. Master ordered us to secretly bring Hui Tiangong to Yangzhou and hand it over to your father, so that he could teach it to you and fulfill the agreement between Master and him. Unexpectedly, somehow, the wind leaked halfway. I still remember that night in the Falling Cloud Temple, it was this crazy knife and drifting snow that came to snatch the magic technique. At that time, they were not much weaker than they are now, where was my junior sister and I their opponents when they first came out? Not to mention that I had a dead hole in my body, and my skills could not be condensed. Later, in order to save me, my sister blocked a knife for me and died tragically on the spot. And I had the master's miraculous skills, and I didn't dare to make a mistake, so I hurried back to Mount Tai for several days. Yun Shui gradually said such a long time, and it was another meal.

Sui Feng's heart exploded like five thunders, and he still has a junior sister? No wonder the Luoyang Mountain Tiger would say that there were four apprentices in his life. Ten years ago, his junior sister died in Luoyun Mountain, and the Luoyun Temple was still there at that time, could it be said that ...... Sui Feng remembered the female ghost who was dressed in white and had an eternally pale complexion, and that female ghost was Yun Shui's junior sister?

Although his heart was completely messy, his face did not change in the slightest, and he waited for Yun Shui to continue speaking.

"Later, when Master was treating me, he discovered my death hole, and for the next few years, he kept seeking medical treatment with me everywhere, and he never cared about returning to heaven. I wanted to wait until you were really nine years old to send it over, but unfortunately, since then, I have never been to Luoyun Mountain. I don't know what happened to my sister's body. Xiaofeng, I zuihou have a request, can you ...... for me? Go to Luoyun Mountain to find the bones of my sister and ...... A stick of incense?"

"Brother Yun, I should be you...... I'm going to find her. The sound of Yunshui gradually became smaller and smaller, and he could not cry with the wind.

"Don't cry, manly bleed...... No tears. You are the mantle of the Master...... The only heir, as a big disciple, it is my duty to protect you, you... Need not... Don't mind. Yun Shui's expression gradually became flat, and there was no trace of regret. "Crazy Knife... Although...... Although ate me...... A sword, but... Not yet...... Die, you... Go...... Kill... Kill...... Kill ......"

He finished his breath, his chest twitched, and his head was tilted in Suifeng's arms, and a generation of heroic young heroes passed away.

wiped his tears with the wind, stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the mad knife with the pure jun sword in his hand.

"Hugh-kill-me-apprentice-son!" A voice came from far and near, it was the voice of the blood. However, although his voice could be heard, others were still ten miles away. raised his head with the wind, but only saw him alone, and he didn't know where Liang Thief was.

With the wind in his cold eyes, he took a few steps forward, completely ignoring the blood hidden in his eye sockets.

Chunjun in his hand waved it down firmly.

"Ahh