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However, it is even more impossible to expect Wen Xi'er to refute, looking at her indifferent appearance, you know that she doesn't care about the honor of the Sword Gate at all.

"Is there any evidence?" Shang Feng is still reasonable, and he didn't scold Huang Ming for talking nonsense as soon as he came up.

Huang Ming's smile became more and more weird, "Hehe...... Great Elder, actually, my surname is Huangfu. ”

Huangfu ......

This surname is not common in China, and in the Chinese martial arts world, there is only one family.

"Who are you Demon Sword Emperor Fu Yi?" Shang Feng's face changed and he asked.

"Unfortunately, he's my father. ”

Over the years, although the Sword Gate has never regarded itself as a famous and decent family, what it does is a decent style. For the Chinese dark world, it does play a protective role.

Ten years ago, an encirclement and suppression operation initiated by Jianmen and joined hands with the National Security Bureau was quietly carried out on a full moon night.

The object of encirclement and suppression is Huang Fuyi.

Shang Feng smiled bitterly, "If the old man said that your family was not killed by us, do you believe it?"

Huang Ming, no, it should be called Huangfu Ming now. He was still smiling, as if his family had not been killed.

"I believe that my father cultivated the Demon Dao, went mad, and killed my mother, younger brothers and sisters, a family of 115 people, and you finally killed my father. I believe that it is for the justice of the world. ”

There was a sudden sarcasm on his face, "But why do you provoke my father at a time when his retreat is most important, if you don't go, he won't go mad, and my whole family of 115 people won't die." ”

"My father is dead, and I can't take revenge, but you are still alive, and you can be regarded as accomplices. Isn't it?"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step towards Wen Xi'er.

Wen Xi'er's sword was unsheathed in an instant, the sword momentum was very neat and beautiful, and there was no trace of stagnation and emptiness in the action of drawing the sword, she jumped up, and when her wrist rotated, the sword attacked Huang Fuming.

The crimson sword had a domineering aura on its body, Wen Xi'er was expressionless, and he always kept a distance of twenty meters from Huangfu Ming.

"Emperor Chixiao, I didn't expect it to be in her hands. Zi Sanchin sighed.

Huang Fuming put away the pen in his hand and kept dodging Wen Xi'er's attacks, "Do you think it's okay if you don't get close to me?" he said suddenly. The whole person suddenly flew up, with an astonishing speed, and rushed towards Wen Xi'er.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Xi'er fell violently from the sky. She frowned slightly, pressed her hand on the ground, under such a terrifying gravity, her speed dropped a lot, but she didn't retreat, but rushed towards Huang Fuming.

"The first style of the sword technique, Chang'an Ping. The sword light rose, and Wen Xi'er's indifferent face flashed after the light.

Huang Fuming relied on the change gravity field to fly into the air, dodging the sword.

"The second style of the sword trick, the desert ballad. ”

It is like the yellow sand rolling across the sky, and it is like the remnants of the sunset.

"The third form of the sword technique, the wind and clouds are moving. ”

"The fourth form of the sword technique, the trunk is up. ”

Wen Xi'er's speed was getting faster and faster, and he seemed to be unaffected by the gravitational field, and his sword momentum was dense, like a raging storm.

Huang Fu Ming frowned, after being scratched a bloody mark on his shoulder, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he fell from mid-air, and everyone seemed to hear a dull sound, but the fact was that the gravity around him increased violently.

Wen Xi'er bent his knees, but he stood up straight in an instant, but the hand that swung his sword gradually slowed down by half a beat.

At that moment, the corner of Huang Fuming's mouth sneered, and the cap of the pen in his hand flicked open, and it turned out to be a sharp knife, no more than three centimeters long, but it flashed with a sharp cold light.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he came up to Wen Xi'er and slashed towards her neck.

Lin You immediately stood up and almost rushed forward.

It was also at that moment that Huang Fuming heard Wen Xi'er's whisper.

"The fifth style of the sword technique, the world is safe. ”

His heart was cold, and he subconsciously wanted to change the gravitational field and leave there, but it was too late.

A red light flashed in his sight, he felt a pain in his chest, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, pointing to a sword in the center of his eyebrows.

He looked down at the wound on his chest, and it was only an inch away, and it was his heart.

Wen Xi'er said lightly: "Admit it." ”

Huang Fuming lowered his head and didn't answer, he suddenly found out. From beginning to end, Wen Xier did not use the innate will......

"In this game, Jianmen Wenxier won. ”

Shang Feng looked at Wen Xi'er with admiration.

Huang Fuming raised his head and suddenly asked, "How much strength have you exerted?"

"Five floors. Wen Xi'er dropped two words, and returned to Shang Feng's side, standing there without saying a word.

Revenge, I'm afraid I can't do it, I can't even beat a core disciple of the Sword Sect, how can I talk about revenge, but Huangfu Ming dares to say his background at this time, and what he holds is not necessarily the mentality of revenge, in front of the masters of the world, he said everything, in order to be above board, to live with the surname of Huangfu, even if his father is a big devil.

At this time, it was already the third pole of the day, and it was time for lunch, so Jianmen naturally would not slack off, and the lunch that had been prepared was brought up.

The taste is still good, but when Lin You was eating happily, he heard a discordant voice......

"Great Elder, seeing that this Huashan Sword Debate is almost over. When are we going to discuss Kunlun? ”

"That is, can I learn from that Kunlun heir, and let me see what the legendary immortal magic is. ”

It's not one person, it's not two, it's mostly heckling.

Lin You put down the chopsticks and gave Bai Qibing a slightly calming look, she knew that this sword discussion would not end easily, the Chinese people who had pursued the Immortal Dao for thousands of years would not let go of themselves, even if it was the Sword Gate, they were bent on finding out where Kunlun was.

Rather than waiting for them to divide the interests like buying pork, it is better to fight vigorously and die in battle than to live aggrieved......

"Since you want to see it so much, then I am willing to accompany you to the end. Lin You suddenly spoke.

Shangfeng didn't even have time to stop it.

Oops, it's too bad, the things that the door owner explained didn't do well, Shang Feng pulled his beard in a hurry.

"Hahaha! The little girl is happy, the old man is here to play with you. "From the opposite side came an old man with a whisk, tall, smiling kindly, but unfortunately, with greed in his eyes.

Lin You's eyes lit up, this person ...... The strength is stronger than her.

Shang Feng motioned to Changtian and asked him to stop what was going on.

Changtian nodded, "I don't think it's necessary, we just want to know where Kunlun is, why bother to do it, it's not good to hurt the harmony." ”

"Don't hurt the peace, the old man just wants to see what is the magic of Kunlun's exercises, and why he can become an immortal on the ground. The old man looked at Lin Yu with a kind look.

Lin You wiped his mouth and stood up, "Who told you that you can become an immortal in Kunlun." ”

"It's been such a legend since ancient times, is there still a fake?" the old man looked at Lin You with disdain.

"Hehe, according to what you said, am I already an immortal? The legend also says that Tianchi is the place where the Holy Mother of Yaochi bathes, where have you seen it?" Lin You smiled sarcastically.

The old man was embarrassed, "You can't hide your mouth, how did your master teach you, and you disrespect the fairy so much!"

At the mention of Master, Lin You's eyes changed, and he turned his head to Bai Qibing and said, "Borrow your sword and use it." ”

Before Bai Qibing's sword could be handed over, a sword flew into Lin You's hand.

It's Chixiao.

She turned her head, Wen Xi'er was looking at her, and said lightly: "Don't embarrass my face." ”

Lin You was speechless and swept the sword in his hand, "Yes, it's a good sword." ”

She pulled out her sword and pointed at the old man, "My name is Lin You, from Kunlun, on the orders of the master, I entered the mortal world, old man, who are you?"

The old man's eyes were gloomy.

"I am the head of the Kongyang Dao of Longhu Mountain, and today I want to ask you about Kunlun's power!"

After finishing speaking, Kongyang shook off the dust and attacked Lin You.

A cold glint flashed in Lin You's eyes.

"First sword, punish you for disrespecting my teacher. Lin You said, a sword picked up the dust, and hit Kong Yang's shoulder with a snap.

"The second sword, punish you for disrespecting Kunlun. ”

Lin You took Kong Yang's palm and stabbed him in the abdomen with a sword.

"The third sword will punish you for speaking wildly and trying to become an immortal. ”

Tearing and pulling, a crack was cut in Kongyang's robe.

"Ask yourself, you are also worthy of being an immortal!" Lin Yu said angrily, and the sword slid down the dust. Picked off the tendons of the empty sun.

There was silence at the top of the mountain, only the wails of the empty sun echoed.

Bai Qibing clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and his bones turned white.

Hua Cijing sighed and lowered her eyes.

Wen Xi'er stepped forward and helped Lin You, who was kneeling on one knee.

At this time, Lin You was crying blood at the corner of her mouth, and there were some traces of dust scratches on her face, she coughed and returned the sword to Wen Xi'er. "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good hand. ”

Wen Xi'er let go of the hand holding her, "It's not your sword in the first place, of course you don't have it." She rolled her eyes at Lin You, turned her head and asked Shang Feng, "Can you start the next competition?"

Shang Feng has already recovered from Lin You's outburst, what's the matter, that girl, obviously doesn't have a trace of internal strength, that sword momentum ...... But it was so terrifying that he actually defeated a congenital master!

Lin You sighed: "You can't help me to the seat, I'm injured." “

Wen Xi'er smiled: "Are you sure you want me to help you?" she spoke softly, rarely so softly.

Lin You felt creepy, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Hehe, forget it...... I can still walk. ”

Although there are still people who are eager to challenge Lin You, pull the Kunlun heirs down from the altar, and take the throne themselves, it is obvious that the Sword Gate wants to protect Lin You, and now in other people's territory, they can only give up.

Just as Lin Yu slowly walked towards his seat, an earth-shattering roar echoed above the top of the mountain.

"Lin You!!"

Lin You looked up, a figure fell from the sky, and landed with a bang, purple butterflies constantly fluttering around him, there was no smoke and dust, only beautiful butterfly wings flapping.

The person who came stood up, his white hair blown up by the wind, and Shota's face was cold and incommensurate with his appearance.

Shang Feng stood up and exclaimed, "Sanhetu! You dare to use the pass order given to you by the door master!"

Sanhetu didn't pay attention to Shang Feng at all, he just looked at Lin You, and suddenly showed a crazy smile, "Finally found you, Lin You." ”

For some reason, Lin You felt a chill in his heart. (To be continued.) )