For a moment, Qiu Lushuang only felt that his hands and feet were cold, his whole body was stiff, and a sense of fear that was not strong but pervasive filled his body.

Autumn snow! He didn't need to look back, and even the other party's voice felt very unfamiliar, but he knew that the other party was Qiu Liuxue!

And it is an autumn snow that has been completely changed, and perhaps has become a demon and evil spirit, and the Tao is above him—this is the intuition of being a peer, just like a god meets a god, a demon meets a demon, and a ghost meets a ghost, no matter how the other person changes form, he can feel that the other party is the same kind.

"Second brother," the other party's voice was smiling, "I'm the seventh brother, I've grown up, do you want to look back and see what I look like now?" ”

Such a light laugh does not reveal a trace of murder, not mixed with a trace of hatred, it is really like a greeting after the reunion of brothers who have not seen each other for a long time, with a faint cordiality, which sounds like a spring breeze.

However, this is where autumn dew frost is most feared.

He has killed and harmed many people, he has seen countless bloody and cruel scenes, he also has countless enemies, and has experienced countless incidents of being hunted down, so he knows very well that the most terrible person is not the kind of person who hates him so much that he rushes up to kill him regardless of the sight of him, but the kind of person who can laugh calmly and calmly even if he sees someone who hates him and has to kill, and kills invisible guys, such as his father and emperor, such as Qiu Yexian.

From Qiu Liuxue's body, he felt the kind of calmness and determination that did not have hatred and killing intent, but would definitely kill him.

When he was dripping with cold sweat and unable to move, the sharp blade on the back of his neck had pierced his skin at a very slow speed.

"Second brother, is this really good?" Qiu Guhan was chuckling again, "Being killed, but you can't even see the other party's face, isn't it very unwilling to die?" ”

Qiu Lushuang finally regained her composure, and smiled reluctantly: "Even if I see the other party's face, I will still die unwillingly." ”

"That's right." Qiu Gu Han said, "The second brother still has a great cause that has not been realized, and there are still decades of glory to enjoy, even if he dies a second earlier, the second brother will not be reconciled." ”

Speaking of this, he laughed as if he was funny: "This kind of psychology is the same as mine." I will be unwilling to kill you if I don't let you see my current appearance, but even if you are killed by me when you see my appearance, I am still unwilling. Actually, no matter how you die, I am not reconciled, because I feel that no matter how you die, it will be too cheap for you. ”

As he spoke, he moved the sword back a little: "So, we are really brothers, too similar." ”

After Qiu Lushuang was silent for a long time, she still overcame the fear in her heart and slowly turned her head.

The moment he saw Qiu Liuxue's face, he almost shouted "Father--", because Qiu Liuxue really looks too much like his father, not to mention the appearance of seven or eight points, even the god is five or six points, but Qiu Liuxue is obviously not even sixteen years old!

Such a young autumn snow, but faintly exudes the unique momentum of his father's "ashes disappear between talking and laughing"?

Not only that, but he also saw the impeccable and impenetrable aura unique to Qiu Yexian from Qiu Liuxue's body.

Father, the most feared of him; Autumn Night String, the person he fears the most. And the autumn snow, which is not yet 16, is having both.

Obviously, the autumn snow in the past was just a delicate insect, which flattened when stepped on, but in just a few years, it has changed so much?

"Second brother," Qiu Guhan smiled calmly in the face of the most hated enemy in his life, and his face did not change, "I want to kill you again, but I am reluctant to kill you, if you die, I can't kill you for the second, third, fourth, fifth time......"

He counted the "eighteenth time" in one breath before he said: "I want to kill you a thousand times and ten thousand times, but people only have one life, and they can't be resurrected when they die, so what can I do?" Do you want to whip the corpse after killing it? But corpses are not whipped, and you don't feel pain, but I want you to be in great pain......"

He said, bowing his head, pensive, looking distressed.

What to do? Kill it! Qiu Lushuang laughed fiercely in her heart and scolded, if you say so on your mouth, you will actually kill me firmly! You're just a cat catching a rat now, and you're just playing tricks on me before you tear it open and eat it!

Compared with the ability and experience of killing, this king said first, no one dared to say second, what kind of stand do you put in front of this king!

He stepped back silently, his hand slowly reaching for his waist.

In this world, there are only two things he really loves, the first is his own life, and the second is the throne.

Qiu Guhan didn't seem to notice his small movements, still pulling his hair in distress, muttering to himself, "What should I do?"

After the autumn dew and frost retreated three steps away, he sneered, Qiu Liuxue, Qiu Liuxue, you are still too tender! In front of me, how dare you be distracted, isn't this looking for death?

The moment the sneer opened, he suddenly drew his sword, drawing a sharp and smooth arc from the bottom up, wanting to cut Qiu Guhan in half.

He likes to sneak attack, surprise the twist of the shape, and slash the opponent.

While! There are faint sparks flying!

The sword he drew with all his strength struck heavily with Qiu Guhan's sword.

Qiu Lushuang's face changed slightly, obviously Qiu Liuxue was still pondering in the last second, how could she parry it so timely?

"I know you like to do this kind of thing." Qiu Guhan raised his sword, his expression was still calm, and his lips were still smiling, "So, I deliberately sold a flaw, waiting to make a move, and then let you see how weak and pitiful you are." ”

Qiu Lushuang competed with him, and her face turned the color of pig liver: "You dare to look down on me?" ”

"It's not what it used to be, second brother." Qiu Guhan looked leisurely, "You are not the same you were back then, and I am no longer the me I was back then, you are just a poor worm who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, I have to let you realize this, and then I can send you on the road." ”

An arrogant and arrogant person like Qiu Lushuang must not be able to bear to be defeated by the person he once looked down on the most, he wants to defeat Qiu Lushuang with his strength, so that Qiu Lushuang will die with such shame and unwillingness.

"You're eight hundred years early!" Qiu Lushuang roared angrily, waved his arm, took a step back, and the blade grazed Qiu Guhan's body.

"Not eight hundred years!" Autumn Bone Han dodged his attack, then fired back, "Five years is enough!" It only takes me five years to defeat and kill you completely! You're just a piece of shit! With such a strong maternal support, but you can't even beat a slut like Qiu Yexian, and now you're still defeated by my once vulnerable hands, what a tragedy for you! After you die, the literati will surely write poems to ridicule you, so that your story will be passed down through the ages......"

"You're *** pitiful!" Autumn Dew Frost roared, slashing like crazy, "You are as pitiful as your mother!" Your mother died here, died so miserably, you knelt on the ground like a wild dog, holding my legs, crying and begging me to let your mother go, I let you lick my shoes, you really licked ......"

His words were more vicious, sharper, and more lethal than the sword in his hand, and every word pierced people's hearts, and normal people's hearts could not withstand such a thousand holes.