At this time, a brother pointed to the north, pulled Yuan Feng and said, "Big brother, look, who is that?" ”

Following the direction of the brother's finger, Yuan Feng saw a ragged figure, passing through the mass grave and flying towards here, unable to see the face of the comer, but Yuan Feng had already noticed the silver spear that the man was dragging in his hand.

Isn't this Huo Jingshui? A helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Feng's mouth.

I haven't seen him for 30 years, Huo Jingshui, who was known as "a shot shook Hexi", has now become a white-haired old man with a dusty face, and he has suffered a lot over the years.

"The sky has eyes, I have finally waited for this day!" Huo Jingshui's hand holding the gun trembled slightly due to excitement.

When Huo Jingshui said this, Yuan Feng's thoughts had already run far away. What's wrong with people? Anything can be let go, only hatred can be buried in the heart for ten, twenty, thirty, or even a lifetime, and it will not be forgotten? Why does hatred ruin the lives of so many people? Why don't we let go of the hatred in our hearts?

At this time, Huo Jingshui had already approached, and as soon as he saw Yuan Feng, he roared angrily: "Give me back the gold quickly!" ”

At this moment, Yuan Feng had completely calmed down, and said to him thoughtfully: "Actually, gold is just gold, I'm afraid what we really can't forget in our hearts is hatred!" Otherwise, for so many years, if we had forgotten our hatred and lived well, with our ability, we would have earned more than ten thousand taels of gold a long time ago. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, I just know that you two made me like this. I got my name when I was young. Brocade Numa, my life should have been very exciting, but all of this was ruined by you. This account. How can I not count with you? Huo Jingshui said, raised the silver spear in his hand and shook it vigorously, and the tip of the spear immediately turned into several spear flowers, stabbing straight at Yuan Feng.

For Huo Jingshui, he has been thinking about revenge all the time in the past thirty years, and it doesn't matter if he can recapture the gold, he just wants to personally slaughter Yuan Feng and Sima Qingyan, who robbed the dart back then. For this. He has been working on the silver gun, and his marksmanship is far better than it was back then, so he has enough confidence. One shot will take Yuan Feng's life.

However, Huo Jingshui was wrong. I saw Yuan Feng instinctively swing the knife, and a stunning arc of light slashed in front of Huo Jingshui's eyes, and the falling flower knife cut the silver spear in Huo Jingshui's hand at the same time. It also crossed his chest. Huo Jingshui couldn't believe that Yuan Feng's sword technique would reach such a magical realm.

However, at the same time, Huo Jingshui's silver spear also suddenly underwent a wonderful change, after the body of the gun was cut off by the falling flower knife, Huo Jingshui only left a section of the gun barrel less than three feet long, but at the broken point of the gun barrel, a cold light flashed like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and Huo Jingshui's wrist flipped over. The spit spear tip pierced Yuan Feng's lower abdomen impartially.

Both men fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

"What a quick knife, your ...... Your Falling Flower Knife has been practiced to the ninth...... Ninth ...... "Huo Jingshui's breathing is becoming more and more difficult. I finally couldn't finish it.

Yuan Feng shook his head with difficulty, and said in response: "Yes...... I didn't want to fight back, but ...... But I still haven't done it, hopefully...... I hope you don't hate me. After saying this, Yuan Feng let out a long breath and looked up at the sky, the sky was very high, far away, and very blue, with white clouds floating on it......

……

The thunderstorm did not expect that in the morning of Wulao Peak, there was no ray of sunshine in the sky, the peak of Wulao Peak was surging with wind and clouds, and the ink clouds were as dense as dirt, and the rainstorm was really coming!

The bluestone village, the old nest of the Falling Flower Knife Sect, was built at the entrance of Changchou Stream. The wall of the bluestone village is more than two zhang high, all of them are made of the stone base of Qinghu Mountain, the two doors of the village are actually made of pig iron, the nine nine eighty-one door nails are lined up, the head of the pig holding the bronze knocker, the Yan Zhongyi and the thunderstorm who came to the bluestone village flashed with a hideous cold light.

Lei Yu took out the flying locust stone from his arms, raised his hand and smashed it on one of the brass door knockers, with the sound of the door knocker, the corner door on the right door of the bluestone village opened, and two handsome young people came out of the corner door, which was - Liu Xiaojiao and Li Xiaojiao.

These two people are the most powerful Shuangjiao killers in the limelight in the young generation of the Falling Flower Knife Sect!

The Shuangjiao killer stood on the nine steps in front of the door, and Liu Xiaojiao asked, "Every thunderstorm in the Criminal Department?" ”

Thunderstorm does not speak.

Yan Zhongyi provoked: "Call Yuan Feng out, we have to tell him face to face that someone is going to be unfavorable to him!" ”

The Shuangjiao killer shook his head together and said, "Our sect master won't see you, so you better go!" ”

Yan Zhongyi said defiantly: "What if we don't leave?" ”

Liu Xiaojiao and Li Xiaojiao glanced at each other, Li Xiaojiao snorted, and took out the open sky shield behind her backhand, Liu Xiaojiao pulled out the electric light hammer on her belt, and the hammer and shield hit each other with sparks in all directions, and the left and right attacked separately.

Yan Zhongyi's light skills are very high, but he is burdened with thunderstorms, and his actions are greatly reduced. Seeing that the two weapons were about to be summoned to his body, the rope of the thunderstorm had already been sent.

The strange rope in Lei Yu's hand took Liu Xiaojiao's electric light hammer and changed direction, and it was smashed together with the Kaitian Shield!, only to hear a loud 'boom', the hammer broke the shield and cracked, and the two weapons were shattered to the ground.

The Shuangjiao Killer looked at the destroyed weapons on the ground, and couldn't help but exclaim in unison, "Tie the rope!"

"It's the Righteous Rope!" Thunderstorm conceited authentic.

Thunderstorm said: "I came here just to catch those two undead beasts that have a lot to do, and I ask you two to report it quickly, and say that Thunderstorm wants to ask him for help." ”

Li Xiaojiao blinked her eyes and said, "Okay, you wait!" After finishing speaking, together with Liu Xiaojiao, I picked up the broken weapon and walked into the corner gate, and there was no trace!

Lei Yu's face turned blue with anger.

The two undead beasts walked slowly from the mountain road. Yan Zhongyi carried the thunderstorm on her back and got out of the way.

The aggressive male beast jumped up the steps, glanced at the unbreakable iron door, and slammed into it with all four legs!

With a loud "boom", the horns of the undead beast with natural divine power slammed into the iron gate, and the iron gate trembled!

I only saw that Yan Zhongyi and Lei Yu were dumbfounded.

The horns of the undead beast collided violently with the iron gate again and again, and under the huge earthquake of the iron gate, the stone dust and ash powder fell from the wall gap of the door hole, and the iron gate of the bluestone village could not stand the hard collision of the undead beast. In the midst of a more violent collision, there was a 'rolling' sound from the two iron doors.

Thunderstorm shouted in Yan Zhongyi's ear: "Flash! (To be continued......)