"If we were long gone, who lit the candle in this room?"

Suddenly a voice appeared in the air, sharp and piercing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Duan He and Mu Yichen were both shocked, this voice came from near, not using internal force to transmit the voice remotely. In other words, a person had already been ambushed next to the two, and the two of them walked around the house for a long time, but they didn't even notice it.

"I wonder who answered?" Duan He moved the sword in his hand forward, a move that could be attacked and defended.

The wind became more and more violent, and in the middle of the lobby, two people appeared out of thin air.

Both of them were dressed in red, one was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the other was as white as a cloud. Except for their complexions, the two of them were almost identical in height and posture, standing directly opposite Duan He and Mu Yichen.

Duan He still wanted to ask, but Mu Yichen's face on the other side had changed greatly, and the tremor on Mu Yichen's body made Duan He beside him feel it obviously. This hero, who has experienced strong winds and waves, is so scared for some reason at this time.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Mu Yichen gradually woke up from his fear, and then slowly spoke.

"You've got a good baby?"

It was the black-faced man who spoke, and his voice was sharp and terrifying, which made Duan He uncomfortable to hear for a while.

"I don't know who the two names are?" Duan He didn't say anything, and asked directly.

"Young people, we don't know our names before we die."

This time it was a white-faced person who spoke, and the two looked the same, but their voices were very different. The man's voice was sharp, and the man's voice was completely like a female voice. If it weren't for Duan He's disbelief that a woman would act like this, he would almost think it was a woman.

Duan He has nothing to refute this sentence, he now has no status in the rivers and lakes except for the false name of the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' - even this name that was snatched like a joke was snatched away like a joke.

And for Mu Yichen, if this sentence was a blow to the head, it made him a little collapsed.

"The two uncles... I am really protecting something on this trip, and it is not easy to apprentice and nephew, and I hope the two uncles will let it go." Mu Yichen replied slowly?

After listening to the conversation, Duan He was stunned at first, Uncle Shi? I didn't expect there to be such a relationship.

The two people on the opposite side didn't have the excitement of the uncle to see the nephew, and said softly with a black face: "If you don't pay, you won't be able to live." ”

Mu Yichen subconsciously protected his chest, which was where the treasure was. Seeing this, the two on the other side stopped talking and rushed directly towards Mu Yichen.

Weird and bewitching, the two of them pounced on them like two strange 'swans', Mu Yichen and Duan He hurriedly retreated, and they could avoid this blow.

Duan He sneered, there was no need to be polite at this point, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he jumped up like a dragon and went straight to the black face. At this moment, black and white flickered, and when Duan He's sword was about to fall, there was already the white-faced person in front of him.

Duan He saw every move in the next move clearly, but he didn't have any ability to stop.

Bai Yan first caught Duan He's sword with his hands folded, and the force of the descent from the air was so fierce that Duan He didn't expect that person to be able to catch his sword directly. Then, the man twisted his hands, Duan He only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, the long sword almost came off, and Duan He's whole person was dragged over. was caught, Duan He hurriedly protected his body and prepared to find a place to settle, but the man didn't give a moment of distraction, and slapped Duan He's chest with a palm.

"Ahh Duan He screamed, only to feel a burst of sweetness in his throat and eyes, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

This chapter was extremely powerful, Duan He was beaten back, and he didn't know how many steps to stabilize his body, the piece of clothing on his chest was shattered, and a black handprint was deeply grasped on it.

At this moment, Mu Yichen was also repulsed. He was much more miserable than Duan He, lying on the ground beside him and couldn't help wailing.

In an instant, the two masters with swords were beaten back, and the two people on the opposite side didn't even breathe, still expressionless.

Duan He landed on the ground with his sword and pestle, barely holding his position. Bursts of pain in his chest drilled into the bones, Duan He wanted to gasp for breath but didn't dare to breathe, just that palm, I was afraid that the bones in his chest had been broken into several pieces.

The two of them were expressionless, walked straight to Mu Yichen, touched Mu Yichen's chest a few times, and took out a pocket.

Duan He recognized that pocket, and the two of them had worked hard all the way for this thing.

"You..." Duan He was just about to speak, when a heart-rending pain came. Even though Duan He had the stamina of a mountain and a rock, he couldn't help but cough violently a few times, and his face turned pale.

After the two took the package, they walked over to Duan He together.

"You can't live."

The voice is shrill and harsh.

Duan He looked up, and the black-faced man was standing in front of him, one hand raised high above his head, gathering all his strength on his hand, and slapping it directly with one palm.

Vicious, this is the only word Duan He can think of. They don't talk nonsense, when it's supposed to be a killing move, it's a killing move.

"Uncle Shi! No way! ”

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Yichen, who had been gasping for breath on the side, suddenly shouted. That palm stopped in front of Duan He's face door instantly, and a palm wind blew on Duan He's face, as if a steel knife had been scraped.

Duan He's face was bleeding, and his color was dull.

His face was full of surprise, not the power of this palm wind. But such a powerful palm can be stopped, I don't know how deep internal strength is needed to use my internal force to retract and release freely.

The black face was also surprised, he was surprised not that he controlled this palm, but that he had been killing people for many years without blinking, why did he hesitate this time.

The wind is bleak and the sky is full of snow.

The 'dead wind' outside the pillar of fire in the house has been broken, the lights are flickering, and the house is flickering and dark.

Blackface retracted his hand and stepped back.

"If I kill someone and fail to kill it in one move, I won't move again. Next time, don't let me see you again. Blackface's voice was still sharp and harsh, but there was a hint of surprise.

Duan He breathed a long sigh of relief, one of his lives was picked up from the ghost gate.

"I haven't made a move yet, though."

Another voice rang out, like a woman's voice.

The white-faced man stood in front of Duan He again, his eyes were still as pale as water, and his already expressionless face was even more weird set off by white, like a corpse that had been in a dry well for many years.

Duan He frowned, slowly gathered his qi in his chest, the bones in his chest were shattered, Duan He could only gather his qi cautiously, and gently moved his feet back. If a palm comes, you can resist yourself.

The white face stood in front of Duan He, his hands gathered his qi, and a strong force gathered in the middle of his palm.

This is a palm that just smashed Duan He's chest, and now it is going to slap Duan He's head.

Duan He's face was solemn and he stared deadly.

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