Chapter 182: The Wild Sword Flying Baiyun
"Brother Shang!" Seeing that Shang Xing was injured and fell, Mo Kaiping was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over, and kicked Xu Yiming directly with a flying foot, and he didn't care whether the other party was dead or not, and immediately checked the situation of Shang Xing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Captain Xu!" Seeing Xu Yiming being kicked away by Mo Kaiping, Tie Xuan couldn't care about the dead Tie Xiaosan, and immediately came to his side.
"One chi, one chi, hahaha。。。。。。 Xu Yiming, who was covered in scars, had a weak breath, but he still forced himself to look up to the sky and laughed, his face full of sadness.
"Captain Xu?" Tie Xuan looked at Xu Yiming with a puzzled expression, not knowing why he was talking to himself like this, he wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
"I'm still after all, I still can't make a splash. Xu Yiming looked at the void with blank eyes, stretched out one hand to the sky, as if he wanted to grab something, his face turned red and shouted, both self-pity and self-pity, and a sense of loneliness and helplessness.
Suddenly, Xu Yiming's hand stretched out to the sky suddenly drooped, and he went with his unfinished business.
"Captain Xu!" Seeing Xu Yiming die, Tie Xuan immediately said sadly, his heart full of sadness.
At this time, the fat dragon and the old fox, who were still fighting, naturally noticed this scene, and realized in their hearts that there was really no need to continue the current battle situation, and it was the best policy to escape while the chaos was the best policy.
Under their leadership, the remaining five or six prisoners also fled, and with their departure, the situation of the Black Guards suddenly became precarious.
After confirming that Shang Xing was really dead, Mo Kaiping inevitably felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and then he joined the battle to besiege and kill the Black Guards, and with his help, it didn't take long for the Black Tiger Gang to solve all the Black Guards.
"Tie Xuan, now, it's just you. Beat the last black guard who was still standing to death with one palm, Mo Kaiping immediately looked indifferently at Tie Xuan, who was holding Xu Yiming's sadness, and said coldly.
"Yes, I'm the only one left, why, why is it just me every time. Tie Xuan said lightly, looking around, there were dead bodies everywhere, and his heart was full of endless pain and loneliness.
Slowly, Tie Xuan stood up and looked directly at Mo Kaiping, without the slightest fear of impending death in his gaze, but with a bit of mockery.
Tie Xuan's gaze made Mo Kaiping's heart skip a beat, he didn't know what other hidden hole cards Tie Xuan had useless, he was already a little afraid of Tie Xuan's previous amazing blow.
Just when Tie Xuan was about to fight to the death, suddenly there was a vast singing voice in his ears, this bleak and tragic singing voice sounded like he was sending the warmest blessings for his Jedi War, but under the careful listening of this song, there was a faint sense of heroism in it.
"I spend my days singing wildly, flying and domineering. ”
"Mo Kaiping, the deacon of the Black Tiger Gang, where is Your Excellency sacred, please show up, don't hide your head and tail like this. Mo Pingkai glanced sharply at the empty surroundings and said coldly.
No one answered, the surroundings were still empty, making people feel that it seemed to be just an illusion of the wind just now, only Tie Xuan's sharp eyes noticed that there was a huge white cloud above his head at some point.
With a few sharp and loud crane chirps, the white clouds that covered the sky suddenly moved, and the wind blew violently without warning, and the wind and sand were blind, and everyone subconsciously put their hands in front of them.
When everyone opened their eyes again, a white crane with a body several feet tall stopped not far from them, and just when everyone was in shock, a white-clothed figure appeared in everyone's sight.
He was about thirty years old, handsome, with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, dressed in a delicate white robe, and holding a turquoise jade flute. No one could see where he came from, but he stood quietly in front of everyone as if he had existed since ancient times, and his whole person seemed to have become one with heaven and earth, facing him, not like facing a person, but facing a mountain that could not be reached.
"The white crane is riding, the jade flute is in hand, the sad song leads the way, and the sword is crazy. ”
Looking at the white-clothed man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mo Kaiping suddenly muttered to himself, his back was cold, beads of sweat the size of beans on his head couldn't stop dripping, his eyes were bigger than bull's eyes, and his face was frightened.
"Looks like you know me. The man in white glanced at everyone, then looked at Mo Kaiping, and said mildly.
"You, you, are you the mad sword Bai Yunfei?" Hearing this, the corners of Mo Kaiping's mouth twitched a little, and his teeth trembled.
"Crazy Sword Bai Yunfei?"
Hearing this name, a figure that did not dare to look up appeared in the minds of everyone present, a dusty white dress, long hair dancing wildly in the wind, a face so handsome that any man would feel jealous when he saw it, and any woman would be in love when he saw it, coupled with a green jade flute in his hand, and this was the mad sword Bai Yunfei, one of the three major swordsmen in the Northern Regions.
At this time, the figure in his mind suddenly appeared in front of him, it really made people feel a little dreamlike, I couldn't believe that this was real, but Mo Kaiping's trembling appearance was not pretended, obviously the man in white who suddenly appeared in front of him was one of the legendary three swordsmen in the Northern Regions, a peerless master who saw the head and the end of the dragon.
Among the three major swordsmen in the Northern Regions, the mad sword has always been the most mysterious one, this person has always been ethereal, it is said that when the sword was discussed on the peak of the peak, he only relied on a jade flute in his palm, and he had already overwhelmed the heroes of the ten directions. As for his swordsmanship, legend has it that the first person in the Northern Regions, the valley lord of Luoxia Valley, only said the word 'mad' after fighting him, and since then Bai Yunfei has earned the name of 'Crazy Sword' and is famous in the Northern Regions.
"I didn't expect anyone to know me in this remote wilderness, which is really surprising. The man in white said with a smile, and his words obviously recognized Mo Kaiping's words, he was the mad sword Bai Yunfei, one of the three major swordsmen who shook the Northern Regions.
"Drunk and singing madly laugh with you, there is no trick in the sword. Ten years of a sword in the northern region, all directions have come to the court. The name of the mad sword is known to everyone in the northern region, and everyone knows it, and the villain is fortunate enough to see it, which is really a blessing from the cultivation of three lives. It's just that I don't know what the white seniors are doing here, if there is a place for the villain, even if they open their mouths, the younger generations will not obey. Mo Kaiping asked cautiously with a flattering face.
"Okay, you don't need to say much, I have traveled all over the world, I have no fixed place, and I just feel something when I pass by here today, so you step aside first. Bai Yunfei said lightly.
"Yes. Hearing this, Mo Kaiping didn't dare to slack off, and immediately lowered his head and bent to the side, and at the same time signaled his subordinates to get out of the way.
Tie Xuan had been quietly watching Bai Yunfei, and at this time, he saw that Mo Kaiping, who was like a hungry wolf to him, had turned into the most docile lamb, and he knew in his heart that this was the power brought by power, and this kind of power was what he lacked and needed the most now.
Bai Yunfei walked unhurriedly, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and he didn't stop until he reached Tie Xuan's side.
At this time, Tie Xuan wanted to say that he was not nervous, it was fake, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he tried to hold his breath to make himself look calmer, but his face was still flushed in vain.
However, Tie Xuan was nervous and there was another person who was even more nervous than him, this person was Mo Kaiping, he was really afraid that this mad sword had something to do with Tie Xuan, although he also knew that this kind of hypothetical was tantamount to a fantasy, but his palms were still sweating, but because of the prestige of the mad sword, he pressed it hard.
It's just that obviously they all guessed wrong, Bai Yunfei was not looking at Tie Xuan, but at Xu Yiming, who was already dead behind Tie Xuan, or more precisely, the blood-stained sword that Xu Yiming was still holding in his hand.
As soon as one hand was stretched, the sword was in Bai Yunfei's hand, and then everyone heard him say to himself, "The sword of the heavy sword is never lightly released, once it is unsheathed, it will be bloody, it seems that I am still one step late." ”
At this time, Tie Xuan and Mo Kaiping understood why Bai Yunfei appeared here, it turned out to be for Xu Yiming. But if you think about it, you can understand that Bai Yunfei and Xu Beifeng are both the four great swordsmen of the Northern Regions, and Xu Yiming is the descendant of Xu Beifeng.
Thinking of this, Tie Xuan hadn't thought deeply about what would happen next, but Mo Kaiping immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Because if Bai Yunfei really appeared here because of Xu Yiming, then he would definitely avenge him, and as the culprit of this operation, he Mo Kaiping would become the soul of the other party's sword.
As soon as he thought of this, the first thought that flashed in Mo Kaiping's mind was to run away, but after glancing at Bai Yunfei not far away, he immediately gave up this idea.
"You killed him. Bai Yunfei turned around and looked at Mo Kaiping lightly, with no sadness or joy on his face.
"Yes, yes. Mo Kaiping replied tremblingly, his face twitching, because he found that he couldn't even say a word to defend himself, except to admit or admit.
"Yes. Bai Yunfei bowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with this answer.
Facing Bai Yunfei's smile, Mo Kaiping felt that this was really the most beautiful smile in the world, more beautiful than the smile he expected at any time.
This smile was eternally imprinted in the minds of Mo Kaiping and those Black Tiger Gangs, each of them had a smile of satisfaction and happiness on their faces when they died, and they left this world without any pain.
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