It was another sunny day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoCompared to the Central Plains, which is in the chaos of the confrontation between the Tiance True Dragon and the Demon Sword Dao, the southeast, northwest and northwest martial arts are relatively calmer.

Especially in Dongwulin, after the blood list killer who once ravaged for a while disappeared for unknown reasons, the major sects have been peaceful for many years. A new paradise dedicated to the homeless has quietly enclosed a plot of land near the north, while near the southern border, a woman with a black veil has settled quietly and adopted a large number of abandoned babies. Although the martial arts are black and white, there are still other killers begging for a living in the dark road. The former black list intermediary Che Zai Mian returned to his hometown to run a small noodle restaurant, but secretly started the intelligence trading of the underworld from all sides, and there were only two or three old people who still had contact with him.

For example, he is still unwilling to be nameless, and he once ranked sixth in the black list of killers.

With white hair parted, dressed in white clothes and white silk on his shoulders, he is the only aimless man walking on the road of life, since he has lost the behind-the-scenes guide, he has also lost most of his business and sources of money. used to be sixth on the blood list, and now he doesn't bother to put down his body to grab business with the campers. Chopping Horse Nuguan is planning to change his name, thinking about whether to change the direction of his life.

A gust of wind blew the scent of orchids.

The aroma is so deep that it's easy to lose your mind. This slight feeling of dizziness is a sign of danger for a killer who licks blood with a knife, and the slashing horse is angry and cares about the head of the head to stop. At this moment, the wind slowly hovered within a radius of one zhang, and no one was allowed to go out or enter.

"Come out!"

The strong wind stirred up the dust, instantly shattering an invisible barrier nearby, and slowly revealing a quiet figure. The man was dressed in a white robe embroidered with gold threads, silver hair and gilded crown, holding a gold-handled silver feather fan, and the end was very luxurious and elegant, "Your Excellency is the sixth person on the blood list?" ”

Strangers. How did this person know his identity?!I've only had dealings with Che Zai Mian recently, so who leaked his details?

The horse was angry and did not leak the slightest murderous intention, his expression was silent, and he only tightened his five fingers in his sleeve.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to suddenly turn black and white, silent, silent and silent! Yu Yangjun's expression froze, and the movement of shaking the fan also stopped strangely in the middle of the way. The faint fluctuations of the spell all converged into my only sleeve, the killer is not a martial artist, how can he easily clash head-on with people.

Only if you don't agree with each other, you can kill people instantly!

Countless translucent silk threads seemed to be pulled out by five fingers from the wind, crisscrossing the black and white condensed space, and countless afterimages of glittering blood light crisscrossed the space. Yuyangjun's body was torn apart, and the silver feather fan was thrown high and fell, and he died abruptly, without any pain.

The strange black and white color faded to the feet of the white-haired and white-clothed man in an instant. Even his eyebrows were the color of snow white and cold, and he looked at the plume fan falling straight in the air, and a faint contempt flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to turn around and move forward in a different direction, his eyes suddenly seemed to catch a glimpse of something. The silver feather fan churned in the air, but the person who stepped forward under the shadow of the tree next to him stretched out his slender and clean five fingers again, gently took them in his palm and shook them:

"I'm still here. "It's another Yuyang Jun.

The flesh and blood clothes on the ground immediately turned into pieces of white paper, scattered like butterflies in the wind. Spell against spell, evenly matched with each other. Yuyangjun's feather fan shook slowly, and suddenly turned his back to his back: "Have you ever heard of a saying, toast without eating and drinking?"

The comer is not good!

The white eyebrows of the slashing horse were raised, and the lips slowly revealed a cold arc, and the foot kicked forward, and the earth that stepped on rose dust and smoke, and the force passed, and the gravel splashed, and the right hand raised backwards from under the cloak to stir up two short and one long weapons, and instantly connected into a man-high chopping knife!

The arc-shaped cold blade carries a dignified killing intent.

Seeing this, Yuyang Jun spun his feather fan, and the person had already risen into the air, and the fan turned into a silver blade, which was a slender and sharp narrow silver sword. The sword was forged from volcanic molten iron, and when it was urged by the power, it immediately rose with blazing fire. "One sword, two winds!" The light is divided into two paths, seizing the opportunity from top to bottom.

However, the horse chopping knife seems heavy, but it comes first.

Yuyangjun's attainments in swords are far inferior to his comprehension in the left path of the side door. The previous orchid fragrance seemed to contain a mystery, which had made the horse chop angry and jealous, but after a period of time, he found that he had no signs of poisoning, but his body was running smoothly, and the long-handled horse chopping knife lifted the weight if it was light and wide, and only one step forward, it forced Yuyangjun to fall down.

Ding, the silver sword is chopping the horse knife blade a little, Yuyang Junren has landed, raised his sleeves and turned the palm wind into finger strength, and the finger qi rippled in mid-air like an orchid, "Danxin picks the orchid hand, drink!" The orchid appeared, and the aroma was stronger, and the fragrance seemed to have the effect of seducing people's souls. But this effect is only very small for me who has strong self-control. He didn't need to press step by step, he just simply waved the long-handled horse chopping knife, and the powerful sword winds had forced Yuyang Jun to no longer advance, dodging left and right.

It's time to end. The sharp blade changed instantly, and the horse chopping knife rotated in mid-air, narrowly cutting off the head of Yuyang Jun. At this time, the only one who pointed the knife behind him pointed his sword behind him, and his eyes were cold and terrifying: "You are dead." A low sentence, the wind suddenly changed.

The sharpest wind, hovering endlessly, trapped the enemy who dared to attack in a three-foot square, and blood marks appeared on Yuyangjun's body in an instant, including the vital points of his neck and neck, as well as his hands and feet. It wasn't the air flow that trapped him, but the invisible sword qi that was arranged by the gap when the horse slashing knife attracted people's attention. Fuji, who is also a killer on the blood list, once said that everyone on the list has an unknown assassination trick.

Yuyangjun remained motionless. As long as he moves, he faces the fate of being dismembered. In terms of kung fu on the sword, he is indeed far inferior to anyone on the blood list:

"Are you sure it's 'me' who died?" My only heart moved, and I immediately remembered the paper man stand-in that had been torn apart before. However, when he was recruited, he really couldn't see that the other side was not like a real person. After a moment of hesitation, Yuyang Jun turned away the silver sword and held the feather fan again, and at the same time there was a small round drum in his hand: "Don't you think this place is fragrant and pleasant? Yuyang Jun really doesn't want to use this trick, it's too damaging to the image!"

The universe is poisonous, and the sound of drums lures insects and ants to attack.

With the flap of five fingers, the drum beat slightly, but it brought a rustling sound all around. Chopping Horse's expression finally changed, and when he looked down, a layer of black ants had densely climbed up to his feet, and he instantly felt a slight soreness and numbness in his ankles. Why are there so many ants on the ground? Who would pay attention to the small and common ants before they are killed?

I didn't have time to think about it, my only eyes changed, and the killing intent rose. At the same time, the two crimson sword blades came out from the hands of the white-clothed man holding the feather fan, and in an instant, they were mixed with the invisible sword qi, and the Chidi move with an extremely strong corrosive meaning could be offset by several sword qi: "I don't have no tricks......

Blood was spilled on the ground, and Yuyangjun was not without injury. However, I was already poisonous, and the detoxification pill I took didn't seem to have any effect at all, allowing the black and evil cyan aura to invade my heart along the meridians, and in an instant, a mouthful of black blood fell to the ground, and my entire face had turned cyan.

The flow of black evil and poison is very unsolvable.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the person who was snooping in the shadows suddenly waved out a white mist. The black shadow wore a hat to cover his face, and at the moment when Yuyang Jun's sword shot again, he stepped beside me and raised his hand: "Go!" Two figures rose into the sky.

The red ground move was refired, turning everything around it into scorched earth. After all, it was Yuyang Jun's poor physical fitness, and the scope of this move was not far away, allowing the two to escape.

All the ants on the ground were roasted.

Yuyang Jun shook his feather fan, took a step forward, leaned over and dug into a charred black spot on the ground, and took out a brown amber-like solid that emitted a faint fishy smell. "The insect incense is combined with the sword and sword, and the layout still fails to leave people behind. His feather fan covered the light in his eyes, "I'm really bad......"

Far away in the Central Plains.

In the Jade Fence Garden, in the thatched house, Qin Xiaochuan held the black sword in his hand and concentrated on it. Yi Qiunian did not move, raised his hand and slowly uncovered the white cloth on the bed, and suddenly waved his sleeves back, sweeping out a strong wind.

Shadows flickered. Almost at the same time, Qin Xiaochuan was already standing outside the window. But the powerful sword wind seemed to be a joke, and it dissipated after just sweeping it in front of the window. "Ugh. Yi Qiunian's voice came: "Brother Luo, you are really injured, you can't go to the rivers and lakes anymore." ”

The joke was recognized, Qin Xiaochuan came in from the window again, and saw that the white cloth was completely lifted, and Luo Zishang's chest was wrapped in a thick layer of white cloth strips on the left and right, and his pale face was okay, and he was coughing: "Some people say, if you want to see if you will cry in the autumn year......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yi Qiunian turned his head slowly: "Qin San, how are you?" The cough is so bad, do I need to call a doctor for you?"

This master and apprentice are really the same pit.

"It's really dangerous this time. Although Luo Zishang was not lightly injured, he was still very conscious after waking up: "If it weren't for the help of this Qin brother, I'm afraid all you can see today is really just a corpse." ”

"You're welcome. Yi Qiunian touched his beard and was very fair: "With the ability of this Brother Qin, it is already very surprising for me to let you come back injured." Anyway, what did you encounter?"

Lhotse Shang's eyes flashed. His family master recognizes a person like this, and the white-haired and white-clothed man in front of him, who has a witty personality and a good temper, is he really not a real teenager, but a first-class congenital person who is old and young? But I don't know that Qin Xiaochuan has never been old, he has always been such a young man, no matter how long it has been, he has not been used to treating himself as a senior.

"Someone has set up a battle to deliberately target your speed. ”

One sentence sums up all the previous things, and only this one sentence can be called important. For the rest, the attacker has already died under his sword anyway, and it won't be long before the conspirators behind the scenes will appear on their own, needless to mention.

"Hmm...... That's where the fun comes in. "It's clear that it's just an outsider, why can it be so targeted?

Yi Qiunian did not doubt Qin Xiaochuan's judgment, and when he cultivated to this point, he could see a lot of things from the details. What's more, Qin Xiaochuan seems to be a prophet, and he said a long time ago that Lhotse would die. Yi Qiunian has never been careless.

"I feel that there is something wrong with the Demon Sword Dao. Lhotse Shang spoke.

"What do you say?" Qin Xiaochuan looked over. His eyes were a little strange, originally Luo Zishang was dead at this time, could it be that he could see a lot of truths at the moment of life and death?

"Before the attack, I was in the Cold Moon River. If I hadn't kept an eye on my whereabouts, I wouldn't have been able to set a trap in the place I passed. Luo Zishang really had some ideas before, and said slowly at this time: "On the bank of the Cold Moon River, there is a Qu Shitu on the side of the Tiance True Dragon that can be ruled out, and the only thing left is the Demon Sword Realm and the Demon Sword Dao!"

"The most suspicious thing about the Demon Sword Dao?" Yi Qiu Nian thought thoughtfully.

Coincide with.

Qin Xiaochuan mentioned: "It is also possible that the conspirator behind the scenes is the demon queen." "The Demon Sword Dao of the Demon Sword Realm has not officially merged into one at this time, but the murderer who killed Zhutian is actually the Demon Queen, and the two are almost inseparable. And Luo Zishang was right, according to the part he remembered, the entire Demon Sword Dao, except for the black-clothed sword Shao, was actually a pawn of the conspirators behind the scenes.

A flying book came in through the window.

The person who threw the letter was frightened by Yi Qiunian's sudden outward breath, and one stumbled off the top of the tree and left in a hurry.

Yi Qiunian looked at Qin Xiaochuan: "Your people?"

Qin Xiaochuan had opened the letter at this time, and there was a signature at the end of the letter: Vain Youlan.

The Tobu Lin Project has begun, but the host can't be in the Lion Nation for too long and needs to ask for support. In the end, there is still a shortage of people!

"Hmm. Qin Xiaochuan closed the letter: "It's just a little trouble." ”