I only heard a pop in the back room, and I saw that the mad bull's huge body was in the shape of a big character and desperately blocked behind him, and the long sword stabbed into his chest and came out from the back of his heart, the long sword was already terrifying, and this time it cut a big hole in the chest of the mad bull.

The long sword was long and short, and a sword passed through the chest and abdomen of the mad bull, but it was still rushing forward, and the body of the hundred miles of male wind retreated sharply, but it still gave the edge of the long sword from the palm of his right hand, and the thumb had been cut off and fell to the ground.

The pain in his heart came, and it made his back sweat, and the big sword was still a cyan halo flowing, and after penetrating the body of the mad bull, it stopped in the air, and it was already gone if he couldn't breathe.

Baili Xiongfeng is still a little afraid, if it wasn't for the mad bull desperately blocking his back just now, this long sword without half a trace of qi will pass through the back of his heart, so he will really die.

Although the mad bull said that he had the Tai Chi martial soul body, but the long sword was pierced through the chest and abdomen, which showed the sharpness of the long sword, the mad bull fell to the ground suddenly, and turned around to look at Baili Xiongfeng with the last trace of strength, and then closed his hideous and terrifying eyes with satisfaction.

A trace of warmth flashed in Baili Xiongfeng's heart for just a moment, and he didn't look at the mad bull again, but anger surged into his heart, and a flash was already close to the front of He Tai's idiot,

He bent down and stretched out his hand to probe between the snorts of the idiot, his hand was already cold, and the idiot could not die anymore, and his heart settled down, he couldn't understand where the long sword that appeared inexplicably came from, but he had never seen what sword appeared in the hand of the idiot, he couldn't see the birth sword of the natal sword of the idiot, although he was a little happy in his heart, but when he stood up, he stepped on the cheek of the old man on the ground one by one,

"He is too idiot, you should get up and fight with me again, old and immortal, in vain you still call people the sword saint, in the end, didn't you die at the hands of my hundred miles of heroics. ”

This foot and foot on the ground He Taifu's cheeks were covered with mud, although he didn't use his strength, but the thing that ruined other people's bodies made his heart full of pride,

kicked out, but he flew out of the way, and glanced at Chu Wuji, who was kneeling not far away and holding the body of the woman who was originally sitting on the ground with both hands, with a look of disdain in his eyes,

Chu Wuji knelt beside Chang Ying, with a sad look, but Chang Ying, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, couldn't move, there was a pool of blood on her ankle, the right foot was already useless, and her face was not even half human, like gold paper, she was an ordinary person's physique, and this was just the silver ingot smashed by the hundred miles of male wind on her right ankle, which was already a bone shatter.

I took the pill that Mrs. He handed over to me before, but the pain was a little weaker, but this time I sat on the cold bluestone slab, it was also uncomfortable and tight, and the ankle was numb, and the previous Mrs. He said that this kind of serious injury was not easy to heal, she saw with her own eyes that Mrs. He was crazy, and at this time, he was still lying on the side to beat people who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Nan Chao, who fell in a good distance and couldn't even hear his breath, was all for himself to make that person poisonous, and he felt even more guilty in his heart,

Originally, there was no longer a thought of life in my heart, but as soon as I saw Chu Wuji coming, a touch of nostalgia surged in my heart.

His face was pale, but he grinned at Chu Wuji, "Wuji, you didn't hurt anything, you quickly get up and take a turn for me to see, I didn't see you just now, I was very anxious." ”

Chu Wuji put his hands on his daughter-in-law's arms, his heart was sad, but his mouth said, "It's all my fault, blame me for not being skilled enough, and I entangled the barbarian's body, which made you seriously injured, Ah Ying, are you still in pain." ”

Hearing that his daughter-in-law cared about herself regardless of her own safety, Chu Wuji was warm in her heart, and she was even more worried.

Chang Ying just shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't hurt, Wuji, you have to take care of your body in the future, if martial arts cultivation is very tiring, don't force it, I originally thought that our family could die in Xanadu for a few days, but now I am cured and a lame, but unfortunately because I have tired the old man, Nanchao and Gao Fei, I don't know how to repay this kindness." ”

Chu Wuji stroked his daughter-in-law's cheek, and said with a smile, "What nonsense, you are my daughter-in-law, at any time, I don't care what you become, what kind of life can you call without you, although I Chu Wuji is fond of martial arts, but if there is no Ah Ying, what will I remember when I am alone in this world." ”

As he spoke, he had already hugged Chang Ying in his chest, but his eyes were murderous, and his teeth were creaking.

Baili Xiongfeng walked past the body of the rampaging bull and only glanced at it, and sighed in his heart, the big hole in his left shoulder was still extremely terrifying, with a cloud of black mist on it, but there was not a drop of blood, his left hand still had no strength, and the thumb of his right hand had cut off the thumb of the inexplicable long sword,

The mad bull is just a tool for him, and he picked it up from the outside just to train a few obedient tools, but the mad bull looked at himself when he was dying, but it was very depressed in the chest of the hundred miles of male wind, and the beast-like wild bull with an uncivilized mind was really loyal to himself.

His anger rushed upwards, and his battle intent made his long hair rise suddenly, and he stopped three or five steps away from Chu Wuji's back.

Hehe smiled, "Why haven't you lingered enough, since my generation of martial artists is nostalgic for women's bodies, you Chu Wuji can't enter the eyes of my hundred miles of heroics, I promised others to take that woman's life, naturally I have to finish, now that you Chu Wuji don't go to escape, I will send you and your wife to Huangquan together, as for your poor little wild dog, I will definitely treat him well when I see him." ”

Isn't the little wild dog in his mouth what Chu Jingjue said about that young man, Baili Xiongfeng naturally knows the truth of cutting grass to eradicate the roots,

At this time, the battle spirit was majestic, and it was a little more powerful than when he fought with that He Taifu just now.

Chu Wuji nodded at Chang Ying, he had already stood up proudly, Chang Ying wanted to speak and stopped, he just smiled, but in his heart he remembered that his son was here, and he didn't know how to participate in the martial arts now.

Turning around to look at the northeast direction, the fire was shining in the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of burning scorched wood, in fact, her heart was also thinking about Song Jinghong in the Rouge Fang, she was naturally able to guess who was going to do something to their brothers and sisters, but she didn't know what Song Jinghong's current situation was.

I don't care about my life and death, but I'm a little unwilling.

Chu Wuji turned around, stared coldly at the embarrassed Baili Xiongfeng on the opposite side, the hatred in his heart was even more stirring, and his fists squeezed with a burst of sound, "You also deserve to call yourself a martial artist, a villain who burns, kills, loots, and does everything, today I, Chu Wuji, will be buried with you even if I die!"

Since beating He Tai's idiot and dying, the wine gourd on the ground has stopped rotating, and the Guiyuan sword is already lying on the ground, Baili Xiongfeng waved his hand, and the sword was already attached to his right palm.

His thumb was cut off, and he already had the heart to grasp the sword but his strength was insufficient, and the Guiyuan Sword was already missing several powers.

Ran smiled miserably, "I haven't seen you for many days, you Chu Wuji is only a big four cultivator at the moment, a mad bull can fight with you endlessly, you are embarrassed to shout with me, your subordinates are defeated, but your kung fu is not down, I want to see where your Chu Wuji confidence comes from today!"

In his opinion, this Chu Wuji is just like a mouse, pinched in the palm of his hand, and can take his life at any time.

The two of them stopped talking, and the two figures were already sprinting, and the sound of fierce fighting in the courtyard was heard far away......

Nanchao, who fell to the side, struggled against the wall, but in front of him was the body of the idiot, just now he slapped it out of the hundred miles of male wind, but now he was holding a breath, and the pain in his chest was very great, but the eyes were folded and shining at this time, and a few tears were already flowing down his cheeks,

He moved his body with difficulty, it was already a lot of work, his whole body was in severe pain, and the blood in his mouth flowed, until he crawled in front of He Taifu, and then he lay on the ground and couldn't sit up anymore.

He muttered in his mouth, "Mr. He, my Southern Dynasty and you have only met twice in this life, but this last meeting has become a farewell, we have never asked the master what kind of friendship he has with the Sword Saint Gate, but our Demon Sect has caused you to fall off the altar, and everyone in my Heavenly Demon Sect regards you as a benefactor, and now you are really leaving, which really makes the Southern Dynasty ashamed and embarrassed, and there is nothing to repay." ”

He is also in his early forties this year, and he naturally knows about the things of more than ten years ago, and he has heard a lot of things about He Taifu, but he has never seen the side of the sword saint, but now he has seen it, but it is the last side of the sword saint who once respected the martial artists in the world, and he is naturally very sad in his heart.

The good man couldn't stop crying, a generation of Sword Saint Immortals passed away, not stained with a trace of dust and dust, silent, but the pursuit of martial arts in the heart of the Southern Dynasty seemed to have changed to another feeling, what was it, but he couldn't think about it,

The sound of fighting in his ears sounded, but he couldn't hear it, lying on the ground, breathing hard,

On the other hand, Gao Fei, who had been lying on the ground for a long time and had lost consciousness, opened his eyes for a long time, and just now he punched his heart, and his heart was even more disordered, and he couldn't lift a trace of true qi in his body.

Fortunately, he didn't really die all at once, he turned his head to look in the direction of his senior brother, but he gritted his teeth and crawled over,

After a while, this Gao Fei climbed to Nanchao's side, reached out and touched Nanchao's back, but he felt that his hand was still a little hot, and his heart was overjoyed, but when he saw He Taifu, who was lying on the ground with a dusty face and a lifeless face,

was also a little sad, sat up with difficulty, leaned against the wall, looked at the two flying figures on the field, and felt that today was really a catastrophe.

patted Nanchao's ass and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, you are not dead yet, but Mr. He is really dead." ”

Nanchao carefully flipped his body, lay on the damp and cold bluestone slab, and smiled miserably, "Gao Fei, we didn't take a sip with Mr. He, I really missed it, I can see a generation of masters flying away, it can be regarded as a great opportunity, today is a moment to give people a small life, my Nanchao is also very content, I pity Chang Ying's sister, hey." ”

Gao Fei took out half a pot of wine from his cuffs, and regardless of the bloody foam, he already raised his head and poured a sip,

This sip of liquor went down, and I felt a little more strength in my whole body, knelt beside Mrs. He, knocked my head a few times, and sprinkled a few sips of strong wine on the ground, and said melancholy, "Mr. He, you can go with peace of mind, you can't drink when you are born, we must go together in the next life, and go to Jiudu Mountain, there are masters, and a few of our senior brothers, all accompany you to drink a thousand glasses of wine, by the way, and our little junior brother, I am surprised that it is also a good amount of wine." ”

After speaking, his face was already full of tears, but this He Taifu, who only knew his name, was a tall image in Gao Fei's heart, sitting on the ground, unable to move his body anymore.

In the direction of Rouge Fang, Han Li, who was sitting on the branch of the big tree, looked up and saw a meteor in the northeast across the sky, still bright and extraordinary, he pinched his fingers, but he smiled miserably, at the same time, a white light flew from afar, fell directly on the top of his head, disappeared, and looked at this Han Li's face as if it had changed a lot,

The old man who was originally old seemed to be a lot younger in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly became a little less, and even his breathing seemed to be stronger.

Originally, he had been stranded in the Nine Heavens of Dapan for many years without any progress, and he had also stepped into the Vajra cultivation.

Because he had a trace of divine soul, the shadow of Han Li standing in the back mountain corridor also trembled instantly,

Sitting down on the branch of the tree, he said with a smile, "He is too idiot, have you finally come to the end of this road, I can't complain about others, I just blame you for being too kind-hearted, just a sword player who has nothing to do to talk to this, to that one who is merciful, a generation of sword saints who can go further, give you this embarrassing appearance, how do you want the martial artists of the next hundred years to evaluate you, aren't you dead, you are gone, but I Han Li has benefited a lot, and I don't blame us for torturing each other for more than ten years." ”

After speaking, his figure had already disappeared, and he rushed towards the rouge shop.

Sitting on the top of Jin Fu Tower, blowing the cold wind, looking at the two figures flying up and down below, the big red-robed Guo waiter also fought a cold shiver with his body,

muttered to himself, "Disappeared, my Guo servant has lived for so many years, not to mention the old monster, but also a demon who scolds the martial artists in the world as a murderer without blinking, and his reputation is on par with that Han Li, but I have been so old for so many years, but I have looked at you too idiotly, we have done it, and it is no longer your peak, although I Guo Shiren is not a master, but I admire you He Tai Idiot, Sword Saint, you are gone, there are few people like you in this world, go good wow, good wow." ”

The old eunuch, who gave people a cold feeling, kept muttering, and he didn't stop until his mouth was dry, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Song Ci, who was holding a kerosene lamp in the room, woke up suddenly, his face was full of tears, and in the direction of the door, a dim shadow slowly retreated.

Song Ci hurriedly sat up, but muttered in his mouth, "Mr. He, where are you going, Song Ci can't bear you, Mr. He!"

Song Ci used to sleep with He Taifu, and every time the child fell asleep, then He Taifu turned around and went back to his room, and even more so to give the kerosene lamp to Song Ci to keep in his hands, otherwise the child would be afraid,

Song Ci hurriedly ran down from the bed, with a gust of breeze behind him, the breeze was warm and long, caressing Song Ci's forehead, but it disappeared.

Xiao Song porcelain ran all the way to Mrs. He's house, pushed open the door, touched Mrs. He's window, stretched out her hand to touch it, but it was cold and nowhere to be seen.

It was very dark in the room, but she was not afraid, she turned around and walked out, tears were already flowing down her face, and she silently recited the name of He Taifu in her heart, but she remembered Brother Awakening.