The woman glanced at Fang Xin coldly and said to him: "Don't worry about those little pawns, you go and kill Chen Jingfeng and his wife, and I will deal with Shen Ping." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment, looked over there, and saw that he and his wife were already dying, so he nodded at her, didn't say much, put away his bow and arrows, raised his sword and walked towards Li Bixuan.

The woman stood with the silk in her hands, looking directly at Shen Ping, she fought against Chen Jingfeng and his wife repeatedly, and she had actually spent a lot of energy, and she was also a little weak to Shen Ping at this time, and she didn't know how much effort Fang Xin and Shen Ping had lost in the battle, and whether it hurt him.

The woman also knew Guo Changqing's mind in her heart, it was nothing more than wanting to spend a little more of her own thoughts, and then after getting the sword, Guo Changqing had been silent since just now, and even Liu Aiwen was almost killed by Shen Ping, but he turned a deaf ear.

The woman knew that he was secretly adjusting his internal breath, and her heart was like a mirror, but she had her own helplessness, and there were some things that she couldn't help but do.

She was pondering, Xiao Liu on the arrow tower flew out of an arrow again, straight to the back of her head, intending to take her life, the woman heard the sound of the arrow, did not even look back, the red silk in her hand moved, then rolled the arrow down, and then turned back to look at the arrow tower, Xiao Liu looked, only felt from the head to the feet.

The woman threw the arrow at will, didn't pay attention to him, sighed in her heart, and threw red silk at Shen Ping. Shen Ping's knife skills are brave and fierce, her red silk is flowing and lingering, one is rigid and one is soft, one opens and one closes, both of them are wheckling, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

Besides, Fang Xin went to Li Bixuan, and Liu Aiwen also followed closely, and according to the woman's wishes, he did not assign her again. But she has a strong nature, just because she was almost killed, she screamed involuntarily, and was rescued by the woman, and she broke her face in front of people. She wished she could save some face at the moment, and she was willing to stand by softly and weakly and sit on the side and enjoy the success.

The two walked to Li Bixuan, although Li Bixuan was beaten by the woman at this time, and her whole body was in severe pain like fire, but she was finally sober, and before she could figure out why the woman left suddenly, she saw Fang Xin and Liu Aiwen walking towards this side. Li Bixuan gathered her messy hair, straightened her clothes, clenched the sword in her hand, and stared at the two of them silently.

Fang Xin and Liu Aiwen glanced at each other, and they were a little nervous in their hearts, not because of Li Bixuan's strength, but because of her expression, it was really terrifying.

Liu Aiwen glanced at Fang Xin, his eyes flowed, and the whip went straight in. Her whip had been cut off by Chen Suqing's Qingmang Sword by an inch before, and there was no replacement for a while, so she just waited to return to Luoyang to find it again. Although her whip was only an inch shorter, it was much worse for her, and her whipping skills were not good, and this time it was even more powerful.

Fortunately, there was Fang Xin on his side to assist, Liu Aiwen glanced at him, and he realized that at the moment when Liu Aiwen's whip shot, Fang Xin took advantage of the situation to fly forward, and his sword and whip rushed towards Li Bixuan together.

Seeing this, Li Bixuan's heart sank, if she was alone, she could still be the enemy. But this sword came at the same time, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to parry.

Li Bixuan stepped back, avoiding Zhang Yu, and when Fang Xin saw this, he hurriedly added two steps to catch up. Liu Aiwen's whip was beyond his reach, so he could only withdraw the whip and follow.

Li Bixuan took this opportunity to raise her sword and stab at Fang Xin, Fang Xin hurriedly raised her sword to fight back, Li Bixuan had learned a set of swordsmanship when she was in her mother's house, and later married into the Chen family, Chen Jingfeng passed on all the Fengyuan swords, so now she has mixed the two swordsmanship, which is both ethereal and stable. But on the other hand, neither can be done to the extreme.

Fang Xin's swordsmanship is naturally not weak, and at this time Li Bixuan is covered with scars, although she gritted her teeth and insisted, she didn't take it seriously, but after all, he was affected, he went straight to the door, and the sword pointed at Li Bixuan's life, intending to take his life.

Just when Li Bixuan was caught in a swordsmanship struggle with Fang Xin, Liu Aiwen's whip came to her again, Li Bixuan hurriedly dodged, and she might as well be whipped on her left shoulder, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire for her.

She had just dodged the whip, her body was stagnant, and seeing that Fang Xin's sword was coming, she was afraid that she would not be able to dodge, and just at the last moment, she was pulled aside by someone and blocked Fang Xin's sword edge.

Li Bixuan raised her eyes and saw Chen Jingfeng looking at Fang Xin with deep eyes, it turned out that Chen Jingfeng had recovered some strength on the side, and seeing that Li Bixuan was in critical condition on the field, he ignored everyone's opposition and reluctantly stepped forward.

Li Bixuan saw that Chen Jingfeng's face was like white paper, and she was in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Why are you here?"

Chen Jingfeng looked down at her, his eyes were slightly red, he took her left hand again, gently stroked her wound, and said in a mournful voice: "You have suffered." ”

Li Bixuan shook her head with tears in her eyes, and said, "It's all trauma, don't worry." Be careful with your wounds. After speaking, he said softly: "Go back quickly." ”

Chen Jingfeng put his arm around her shoulders and said with a smile: "Even if I don't do well, I won't watch you die for me." After speaking, his right hand was slowly raised, and the sword pointed at Fang Xin.

According to Fang Xin's consistent actions, he must be ridiculed first at this moment, but Xiaobi Villa's Fengyuan swordsmanship is unique in the world, and it is the object of lifelong pursuit by many people who practice swords, even if it is today, this competition is still extremely solemn in Fang Xin's opinion, so he is also extremely serious.

Fang Xin was full of true qi, soared into the air, and the sword stabbed straight down from top to bottom, this move was clean and neat, brave and fearless. At this time, Fang Xin was like a different person, no longer obsessed with fame and fortune, and no longer entangled in conspiracy and scheming.

Innocent and chic.

Seeing this, Chen Jingfeng also gently pushed Li Bixuan away, and with a sword edge, he went straight up, splitting the wind and taking Lu away.

No hurry, no hate, no love.

Liu Aiwen was stunned on the side, even she has seen a lot of people who make swords on the rivers and lakes from Luoyang to today, but after seeing Chen Jingfeng's move today, she dared to say that she really realized the true meaning of the sword.

The master's move was only in one style, the two of them landed, the victory was scored, Fang Xin lost, he lost convincingly, he was stabbed in the chest by a sword, three points away from the heart, the moment he fell to the ground, he couldn't tell whether this was deliberately done by Chen Jingfeng, or the ingenious arrangement of fate.

After Chen Jingfeng landed, his face turned even paler, the move just now had exhausted all his strength, at this moment, his body and thoughts were out of control, and he only felt that his whole body was gradually drifting up, this was the first time he was not sure about life and death, and he also felt a fear of the unknown.

The woman and Shen Ping on that side are also getting closer and more stuck, and seeing that the woman is gradually gaining the upper hand, Shen Ping may not be able to support it for long.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout in the distance:

"Stop!"

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