With his order, those black-clothed people seemed to have no scruples, and their moves became ruthless, so Yinyu was quickly overstretched. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that a sword was about to stab him, Yi Chen rose to his feet, turned over in the air, and the latch came out of his hand and hit a man in black; The other hand grabbed Yinyu and pulled him out of the battle circle.

Even so, Yinyu's back shoulder was cut open, and the blood falling on the snow formed a stark contrast; And this one turned over, causing the veil on Yichen's face to fall with the wind, and his face was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The man in black who was the leader stared at her face intently, and after a moment he turned his head to one of them and said, "Hurry back and report to the master, but this woman has a scar on her face!" ”

Yi Chen snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was vented unreservedly, "Do you think you can still walk out of the Old Summer Palace alive!" The voice seemed to come from the cold temperature of the Shura Hell.

"I'm still here when I'm dying, and I'm not ashamed!" The man at the head was a little scoffing.

Yi Chen watched one of the men turn around and leave, stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled out the Fengming Sword, raised his hand to hit it, and then shouted, "Points!" ”

The sword galloped away with the dragon's roar, and was accurately inserted into the back of the man's heart, and as soon as Yichen's word "points" fell, it unloaded him in five pieces in an instant, and the sword seemed to have spirituality and flew back into her hand.

"Now that you have seen me for who I am, you must die!" Ivan stood in the snow with his sword in hand, his long hair fluttering like a ghost, a bloodthirsty ghost;

Before the man at the head could react to what was going on, he saw that his own people were unloaded into five pieces and fell on the snow, and the blood was spreading, staining the white of the world with a blush.

With the words of the woman in front of him, the man felt fear, outright fear, but before he could say it, the woman in front of him moved. A set of never-before-seen swordsmanship was displayed like a cloud, her sword, like a phoenix spreading its wings, was very dazzling in this snow, the flesh and blood in front of her eyes were flying, and she suddenly felt that there was a part of her body in this flying flesh and blood, and at the moment of falling, her eyes were still full of disbelief and unwillingness.

Yi Chen only took a few breaths from the sword to the sword, and when he looked at the mutilated corpses under his feet, he felt a wave of nausea in his heart. After so many years, I have experienced so many things, watching Yinji's death, and watching the princes do whatever it takes for the throne. Now she's immune; There is no longer the fear of a few years ago, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, Qian Yichen, in the end, you will just become a demon who kills people without blinking.

Yinyu stood not far away and watched everything that happened, without surprise or disbelief, and quietly opened his mouth, "What do you have to do with Yuan Chonghuan!" ”

Yichen's heart moved, Yuan Chonghuan? Isn't that a famous anti-Qing general at the end of the Ming Dynasty? Why did Yinyu ask this, "It's okay!" ”

"Isn't there the best?" Yinyu's eyes fluttered with unease.

Yichen's voice froze, "What do you mean, make it clear!" ”

"The Fengming Sword is a family heirloom of Yuan Chonghuan, fortunately, not many people know it, so I will take it out less in the future!" Yinyu said it very succinctly.

"Come in the house and take care of your wounds." After Yichen finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house. But his heart is no longer calm, this sword was passed down by his master, why did Yinyu give this sword to Yuan Chonghuan! So who is Master! Does all this behind the scenes have anything to do with him, and suddenly remembered the poison in Yinji, which is the secret of the Hundred Poisons Sutra, is all this ... She suddenly didn't dare to think about it, if this was the case, then what she had done for so many years... (To be continued.) )