Outside the smoke and rain building, the moonlight poured on the golden spine of the Flying Flower Sword, which made people tremble. The golden cinnamon in the autumn night is covered with a faint layer of frost in the evening breeze.

Although the bleeding had stopped, the tearing sensation was still causing pain in Fang Peng's left shoulder. He thought to himself that as long as he caught Jing Xuan's next two swords, everything would be over.

Jing Xuan wouldn't kill him, but Fang Peng didn't think about it. If he took Jing Xuan's next two swords, he might not be able to hold a knife again in his life.

And these were already doomed as early as Jing Xuan pulled out the Flying Flower Sword. Although Jing Xuan would not kill Fang Peng, the unsheathed Flying Flower Sword would never show mercy.

Charity and mercy are the same as undisguised insults to warriors who dare to challenge Jing Xuan.

At this time, Fang Peng turned the hilt of the "Snake Shadow", his eyes were fixed on the tip of the Feihua Sword, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest. The smell of blood and sweat drifted away with the wind inadvertently.

The clothes and armor mixed with blood and sweat glowed with a faint silver light in the night, Fang Peng didn't speak, he was waiting for Jing Xuan to draw his sword. The difference between a martial artist at the peak of the ninth order and a martial artist at the beginning of the tenth order is mainly in the control of details.

Both sides locked the key to victory in every casual moment. Fang Peng grasped the fact that Jing Xuan would not kill him, and planned to take Jing Xuan's sword head-on again.

With an uninvited night crow cry in the distance, the Flying Flower Sword turned into a golden streamer under the moon and pierced Fang Peng's eyebrows! However, this time, Fang Peng saw Jing Xuan's swordsmanship trajectory clearly.

The "Snake Shadow" drew a perfect and shining circle with Fang Peng's grin, and it dissolved Jing Xuan's sword streamer in just an instant!

However, before Fang Peng could congratulate himself on catching Jing Xuan's sword, all the onlookers around him showed their swords.

Jing Xuan's sword, Fang Peng seemed to catch it, but in fact it didn't. This man without eyebrows has been tempted from the brink of death countless times, and the sword just now is the closest he has come to death in his life.

The scorching blood once again penetrated Fang Peng's armor.

Fang Peng held the ground with the "snake shadow", stretched out his finger and tapped the new scars on his body under the sword just now: "One, two, three, four ......"

Counting the previous sword, Fang Peng had a total of six sword wounds on his body at this moment, that is, the sword Fang Peng just now seemed to have been caught, but in fact he was still injured by the Flying Flower Sword.

This is the Flying Flower Sword's twenty-four sword technique, the long and illusory fourth style "Spring Rain Style", and the four new sword wounds on Fang Peng's body just now are actually between one sword.

The sword is turning into spring rain, and the wind is fine.

Fang Peng didn't catch the starting hand of this sword, he only stepped on his tail when he closed the sword, because Jing Xuan didn't want to kill Fang Peng, so Jing Xuan, the biggest killing move of this style, did not show it.

In the past, after the "Spring Rain Style", there will be new souls under the Flying Flower Sword, and the Phoenix Feather Armor who are just watching at the right time also understands this, so they have pulled out their knives.

These Phoenix Feather Armorers were very worried that Fang Peng would die tonight. Even if he didn't die under Jing Xuan's sword, he would never be able to hold the knife again because of excessive blood loss.

Jing Xuan didn't care what others thought of him, he counted Fang Peng catching this sword. He said to the man in front of him who was holding a knife without the slightest emotional fluctuation, "Can you still stand up?"

Fang Peng smiled and tried to stand up.

The swaying body was like paper paste in the night breeze, and the phoenix feather armor beside him wanted to help him, but he refused.

Fang Peng finally stood up.

He raised the "Snake Shadow" in his hand and pointed at the cold Commander of the Light Wind Praetorian Guard in front of him, and in his eyes, Jing Xuan's arm holding the Flying Flower Sword was dripping blood.

It was the proof he left when he took advantage of Jing Xuan's carelessness before, proving that he could hurt Jing Xuan and proving that he was not without a chance of winning.

It was also because of the slight injury left by the "snake shadow" that Jing Xuan at this moment was no longer as careless as before. In the next sword, Jing Xuan will be more serious and careful. Neither carelessness nor accidental killing of Fang Peng.

Fang Peng dared to openly provoke him Jing Xuan in front of so many people, he was provoking the Guangfeng Praetorian Guard, the Guangfeng Praetorian Guard was directly under the jurisdiction of the Son of Heaven, and provoking the Guangfeng Praetorian Guard was equivalent to provoking the authority of the Son of Heaven.

In the next sword, Jing Xuan will give Fang Peng a good time, so that this courageous commander of the Qifeng Pavilion Jinyi Division will disarm and return to the field in advance and enjoy the rest of his life in peace.

Jing Xuan: "I'll give you a good time." ”

Fang Peng smiled and glared at Jing Xuan angrily, like a jackal dog staring at its prey. The blood between his teeth was already stained red: "The last sword, the trouble is over, and the Great Commander Jing will come with us!"

Jing Xuan: "As long as you can still stand up after this sword, I will fully cooperate with all the arrangements of Phoenix Yu tonight." ”

Fang Peng: "I hope that Commander Jing will not break his promise." ”

Jing Xuan: "Is Commander Fang ready?"

Fang Peng: "Swing the sword!"

The slaughtering wind lifted Fang Peng's messy long hair here, and there was no fear in his eyes, but a little more relief, but this did not mean that the commander of the Qifeng Pavilion Jinyi Division had given up resisting like this.

In the future, he will have to accompany Qi Fengge through the long years ahead, how could he die so easily outside the door of the Yanyu Building.

The "snake shadow" under the moon once again entangles its edge at the moment when the flying sword swings, like a greedy python forcibly devouring its prey that is more powerful than it.

The Flying Flower Sword turned into a swimming dragon in Jing Xuan's hand, overwhelming Fang Peng. At this time, even if Fang Peng wanted to dodge Jing Xuan's sword, he didn't have the strength or chance. The only chance is to fight life and death in exchange for life.

When the flames burst out, Fang Peng gave up his defense with a loud shout, and once again competed with Jing Xuan for swords. Jing Xuan, the commander of the Light Wind Guard, had light footwork, like a cold night breeze.

The crowd of onlookers erupted into a tsunami-like exclamation during this confrontation between Fang Peng and Jing Xuan. People had long heard that Jing Xuan, the Great Commander of the Guangfeng Praetorian Guard, was very fast, but they didn't expect it to be so fast!

As the hilt of the Flying Flower Sword rotated in Jing Xuan's palm, the dark red scimitar ushered in the final confrontation with the golden cold light!

Jing Xuan clenched the hilt of the sword, pressed the Flying Flower Sword forward slightly, and the "Snake Shadow" appeared under Jing Xuan's sword, and the Flying Flower Sword was returned to the sheath very freely.

Brilliant sparks spilled to the ground as the sword rubbed, Fang Peng froze in place, and all the onlookers didn't know what had just happened.

Jing Xuan tapped the tip of the "Snake Shadow" knife, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, the cracks that originally appeared on the blade of the "Snake Shadow" spread and filled the entire knife with Jing Xuan's point, and finally it was like a wall in disrepair, and the powder that fell fell to the ground little by little.

"You won. ”

Jing Xuan patted Fang Peng's shoulder, without the slightest hint of mockery at him. Fang Peng caught this sword, but as a price, he lost the "snake shadow". The war knife that was personally rewarded to him by Liang Yi.

This knife had been regarded as glory by Fang Peng for many years, and Jing Xuan seemed to have discovered this detail when he was in the second sword. So, while swinging the third sword, he changed his attention. Compared to seriously injuring Fang Peng as punishment, ruining the glory that a warrior is proud of is a great humiliation!

At this moment, the phoenix feathers were silent, Fang Peng dragged his seriously injured body, squatted down and carefully picked up the "snake shadow" on the ground that had broken into dozens of pieces, and then glared angrily at Jing Xuan.

Everyone understood that it seemed that Fang Peng had won, but in fact Jing Xuan was the final winner. With the last sword, Fang Peng got what he wanted, and so did Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan pretended to be puzzled: "Didn't Commander Fang say that he was going to take me to the Crane Pavilion for a trip, now you won't suddenly change your mind because you won!"

Fang Peng slowly stood up and glared at Jing Xuan, he wanted to say something to vent his anger at the moment, but when it came to his mouth, Fang Peng held back, and turned into two short words: "Excuse me." ”

......

In the Yanyu Building, the delicacies on the table were basically eaten by Yun Fan alone. Regarding Yue Feiyan's words just now, Yun Fan was thinking about it while eating.

In fact, from the moment Yue Feiyan took out Yun Chen's whereabouts to keep Yun Fan, Yun Fan had already noticed that Yue Feiyan was dragging out time, but making a fuss about the rumors about his life experience was completely unexpected by Yun Fan.

Ever since Yun Fan found those "Chiyan Warriors" who made the world tremble when he was in Beilu, those barbarian tribes in Beilu except for the Ten Marquis have thought that Yun Fan is the reincarnation of the gods sent by God to save them, but Yun Fan has always disagreed.

As the heroic warriors of Xi, the Chiyan Samurai will not obey the orders of Xi, anyone other than Xi, and the Chiyan Nine Star Monarch who are loyal to Xi.

Back in the past at the beginning of the establishment of the Ji Dynasty, the Chiyan warrior was willing to become the royal forbidden army of the Mu clan of the Ji Dynasty, because Mu Jing, the Ji Wu Emperor who was the reincarnation of "Xi" at that time, used his identity as the reincarnation of the eldest son of the Heavenly Emperor to ask the Chiyan warrior to protect the Mu Dynasty for him after his death until the next reincarnation of "Xi".

As a result, the Chiyan warriors who had taken the eradication of the Black Heaven Sect as their mission in the past were given a new meaning by Mu Jing from that moment on. Since that day, the Chiyan warriors have become the forbidden army guarding the Mu royal family, and the Ji Dynasty has also ushered in a glorious 600-year history because of the protection of the Chiyan warriors, until the occurrence of the Chiyan Rebellion.

Yun Fan knew in his heart that in fact, what he found was only the armor dropped by those Chiyan warriors, but after listening to Yue Feiyan's words, what Yun Fan didn't understand before, now suddenly opened up.

A few years ago, he went to Beilu alone, just to find out the truth about his life experience, and later, after knowing the past of those years, Yun Fan launched a revenge against the ten marquis of Beilu.

The ten major barbarian tribes that once dominated the northern grasslands fell into a tragic ending of suspicion, betrayal, and cannibalism because of Yun Fan's arrival.

In order to complete this plan, Yun Fan did not hesitate to admit that the thief was his father, betrayed his best friend, brutalized Zhongliang, and slaughtered the Chinese army in the North Continent, all of which were captured by Ning Haochen's intelligence network and recorded.

In the past, the famous general who led Dongji to defeat Xiji, in this way, in order to take revenge, smeared the magnificent back he left in the hearts of the Chinese people in the past, little by little.

Although long before going to Beilu, Yun Fan had heard that the Black Heaven Sect was very likely to be inextricably linked to the rebellion of the Ten Marquis of Beilu back then, but because the time span was too large, those rumors had long been impossible to verify.

And now, when he suddenly learned from Yue Feiyan's mouth that the mastermind behind the rebellion of the Ten Marquis of Beilu back then was most likely the Black Heaven Sect that had disappeared for nearly a thousand years, Yun Fan frowned.

He doesn't care if he's "Xi" or not.

All he wants is blood debt!

In the bright and extinguishing candlelight, Yue Fei looked at the man in front of him who was deep in thought, his eyes were secretive, like a hunter watching his prey step into a trap.

If Yue Feiyan is a hunter who designs traps, then he must be a very successful hunter, even in the cold and snowy winter, he will not starve to death, and he must be the one who survives to the end.

The noise outside the house had already disappeared, and Yue Feiyan realized that he no longer needed to drag Yun Fan's footsteps. At this time, Yun Fan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Yue Feiyan.

He didn't know what Yue Feiyan was thinking, but what Yun Fan was thinking, Yue Feiyan was very clear: "If there is any doubt, just ask Yun Gongzi." ”

Yun Fan: "How do you know so much?"

Yue Feiyan: "In this world, as long as you have money, it's just a matter of moving your fingers to know something, and Yun Gongzi should know this better than Yue, isn't it?"

Yun Fan: "About the Black Heaven Sect, it's not like you can know it by spending money, Boss Yue knows so much, so he is not afraid of being targeted by the Black Sky Sect?"

Yue Feiyan: "I'm afraid! Of course I'm afraid! So I tried my best to find a way to get this rare secret meeting with Yun Gongzi." ”

Yun Fan: "Now, when the kingdom is still in existence, although I know that there will be great changes in the world, it is really difficult for me and Boss Yue to compete with the Black Heaven Sect. ”

Yue Feiyan: "So, as I said earlier, I will help Yun Gongzi and seize this world first!"

Yun Fan smiled: "Now the world calls me a slave with the third surname, and Boss Yue can trust me as a "thief of the Chinese clan"?

Yue Feiyan: "Businessmen should naturally understand what value is and what risk is. The year "Xi" Reincarnated as Emperor Mu Jing of Jiwu, a businessman surnamed Bai saw the opportunity, and the good birds chose trees to perch, so Fang did not have a place where their Bai clan could not go, or could not go; many years ago, in the battle for the succession of the Yan Kingdom, Yan Feng, who was still an ordinary businessman, made a desperate bet, and did not hesitate to give up the election for the president of Tianqiong City, but also helped Chu Qi, who was not optimistic about everyone at that time, to participate in the seizure of the heir, so it created the current prosperity of Tianqiong City and the Yan Kingdom; , this is the current peaceful and prosperous era of Dongji. ”

Yun Fan: "Boss Yue also wants to be like them, to experience this kind of happiness of the world as a game and turning the clouds and rain?"

Yue Feiyan: "Yue is just a layman, he just wants to do a big business, if he can make a name for himself by the way, he doesn't mind." The reason for listing these examples is just to tell Yun Gongzi that everything has advantages and disadvantages, as a businessman, I thought about these before I sent an invitation to Yun Gongzi, and I also hope that Yun Gongzi can seriously consider my suggestion. ”

Yun Fan didn't speak, his gaze fell on the purple gold wrench on Yue Feiyan's thumb. Under the ambiguous light, Yun Fan vaguely saw a red flame flickering in the purple gold of the wrench. It was a cluster of imprisoned red flames, bound by nine ancient inscriptions in the light and extinction of the red flames.

Yue Feiyan seemed to notice that Yun Fan's gaze was falling on the purple gold wrench on his thumb, so he slowly turned the purple-gold wrench and asked Yun Fan, "So, what are Yun Gongzi's plans now?"

Yun Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then got up and waved his hand to Yue Feiyan to say goodbye, which made Yue Feiyan feel a little surprised, maybe he had heard too many stories about Yun Fan in Beilu in the past few years, and he had the blood of a barbarian king on his body, so he subconsciously regarded him as a vulgar barbarian who did not understand Chinese etiquette.

Yun Fan: "Thank you Boss Yue for your hospitality." ”

Yue Feiyan sighed and said, "Even if you listen to me say so much, Yun Gongzi is still unmoved?"

Yun Fan: "Boss Yue's kindness, Yun Fan understands it, as Boss Yue said, business is not benevolent, Yun Fan is very grateful to Boss Yue for telling me these interesting stories tonight, if Boss Yue needs Yun Fan in the future, you are welcome to come to Mingyue City to find me." ”

Yue Feiyan saw that Yun Fan had never changed his mind, so he had no choice but to let go, and took off the purple gold wrench on his thumb: "That's it, since Yun Gongzi has already said so, Yue is no longer strong." Yue Mou still said that if the business does not become benevolent and righteous, if Yun Gongzi changes his mind in the future, or encounters difficulties, he will take this wrench and go to any of the "Xi" word firms to find the shopkeeper today, and at that time, all the problems that can be solved with money will no longer be a problem. ”

Yun Fan wanted to decline his kindness, but after thinking about it, what if he really encountered something related to money, so Yun Fan thanked Yue Feiyan for his kindness and accepted his wrench.

Although now because of the freezing of Wang Miaozhou's assets, Yun Fan suddenly became impoverished again overnight, but with the two thousand Ming Light Armor that Jing Xuan promised to provide him, Yun Fan planned to go back, detour through the trade routes of the Mexican Kingdom, rob him and return to the Dream Country in a wave, in order to solve his urgent needs.

As a last resort, Yun Fan would not use the wrench that Yue Feiyan gave him. After some courtesy and politeness, Yue Feiyan saw Yun Fan leave.

Yue Feiyan: "The mountains are high and the waters are far away, and there will be a period in the future." ”

Yun Fan: "Disturb each other, goodbye." ”

......

In the hall of the Yanyu Building, Yun Fan appeared behind Wang Miaozhou at some point. At this time, Situ Zhongqing had been forcibly awakened by Wang Miaozhou by instilling true qi.

Fang Peng's bench didn't make Situ Zhongqing miss anything, but the fall from a height directly made Situ Zhongqing become half a waste.

Yun Fan: "Can you still go?"

Situ Zhong was so distressed that he had no strength to speak, he shook his head, and Wang Miaozhou said for him: "You try to fall down from such a height?"

Yun Fan: "How high did he fall?" ”

Wang Miaozhou's eyes fell on the room where Yun Fan and Yue Feiyan were eating, his eyes were full of disdain, Yun Fan: "I'll carry him." ”

Wang Miaozhou: "You still have a little conscience." ”

While speaking, Yun Fan looked around, and some onlookers and guests immediately avoided his gaze and pretended not to look at him when they found that Yun Fan was looking around.

After looking around, Yun Fan found that Jing Xuan was gone, so he asked Wang Miaozhou: "Where did Jing Xuan go?"

Wang Miaozhou: "In order to lure away the Phoenix Feather Armor, I went to the outside of the Yanyu Building to fight their leader, and now I should go to the Heer Pavilion." ”

Yun Fan thought to himself, the Crane Pavilion was the territory of the Guangfeng Guard, and Jing Xuan was the commander of the Guangfeng Guard, so even if he was surrounded by the Phoenix Feather Armor, it shouldn't be a big deal, so he said to Wang Miaozhou: "Then let's go back first." ”

Wang Miaozhou was puzzled: "Where will I go back? Situ Zhongqing is injured like this, so he won't be sent to the hospital?"

Yun Fan looked at Situ Zhongqing's injury, although he was injured, it was not too serious. After all, Situ Zhongqing is also a practitioner, so he will not be crippled if he falls.

But Wang Miaozhou's attitude made Yun Fan a little impatient at the moment, so he asked Wang Miaozhou rhetorically: "Where are you going to find a medical hall so late? Jingfu is so big, don't you even have a home doctor?"

Wang Miaozhou: "Is Jing Xuan so good now?

Yun Fan ignored Wang Miaozhou, directly recited Situ Zhongqing, and left the messy Yanyu Building at this time under the curious eyes of many onlookers, Wang Miaozhou immediately said no more, and followed.

In the Yanyu Building, a woman in a black light gauze dress stood side by side with Yue Feiyan. The red lips opened slightly, and the woman asked the man next to her, who had lost the purple gold wrench: "Did you just let him go?" ”

Yue Feiyan's gaze gradually deepened, and he said lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was answering the question of the woman next to him: "No matter how far he goes, he can't escape the palm of the Black Heaven Sect, right?"

The woman laughed but didn't answer.

In his eyes, it was the back of Yun Fan leaving.

It is a pair of scarlet eyes, which can arouse the deepest hidden desires in the heart of the world between talking and laughing, and can also sow endless fear between the eyes.