People are competitive.

When you read, you should divide up and down,

When playing games, you have to divide the high and low.

Those who practice martial arts are the worst, and they are divided into upper and lower levels, and they also decide life and death.

Li Xunhuan walked into the snow, and the snowflakes fell like crystal, falling on his head, shoulders, and hands.

"I never felt like I should hire anyone, and even more so, I should have faith in myself."

He had faith in his knife, and his knife, if the one-armed old man had taken it, would not have been unscathed! If the Great Elder of the Demon Sect accepted it, it would definitely be impossible for him to be so confident.

The most important thing for people is to believe in themselves, if they don't even believe in their own intuition, then why bother walking the rivers and lakes?

But self-confidence and arrogance are often the difference between one thought, no one thinks that Li Xunhuan will be arrogant, because of the myth of Xiao Li Feidao, it is no problem to raise him high.

He may lose, but defeat is death.

The cold and cold wind, wrapped in flying frost and white snow, swept over the earth.

In the courtyard, Li Xunhuan and the three of them stood opposite each other, and the plum blossoms of the plum forest next door were blooming brightly, and a few trees crossed the wall, blooming red and blood-red.

One against two!

Nothing more.

……

Lin Yifan was looking for fishing gear, and he was going to fish.

In winter, the rivers, lakes and seas in the north will freeze, so you only need to open an opening and scatter some bait to go down, so you don't have to worry about running out of fish.

He used to fish for the sake of appetite, but now fishing is a pastime.

Brought tools and walked out of Li Garden!

Jing Wuming had already prepared horses for him, and the two of them rode their horses all the way out of the city, and outside the city was the famous lake, with living water and fish.

Lin Yifan opened a trough on the ice, moved a small bench, and sat and waited for the fish to take the bait.

At this time, it was getting dark.

The snow is getting heavier!

At the end of the distant horizon, the rolling mountains and dangerous peaks are white, and the endless ice and snow lakes are at the feet.

Suddenly, the roar of piercing eardrums rose in the air as if it could pierce gold and stone, and a snow sculpture spread its wings and flew high, overlooking the earth.

"Snow sculptures are rare in places like Taiyuan!"

In the snow, two people suddenly came out.

Two women,

The clothes are not covered, and the charm is self-sufficient.

These two people seemed to be the most devout believers in the world, bowing three times in one step, kowtowing to the sky, praying to the ground, step by step, slowly rushing to the lake

The snow was in a hurry, but the two of them didn't seem to know the cold at all......

The howling wind is still the same, like the cry of wisps of ghosts.

The two were already close at hand.

Lin Yifan sighed, everything in the world is full of temptations, it is difficult to resist, and he who is as righteous as a gentleman can't help but look at places where he shouldn't.

He can see women without clothes, but what is really tempting is the half-covered and half-exposed shadow.

It's like watching a small video, fighting at the beginning, even if it's infantry, HD, it's not as good as the temptation of cavalry with a plot.

"What are you asking for?!"

Lin Yifan is a gentleman, a gentleman is never strong, and he raised his hand to help the two up.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Uncle?

Lin Yifan couldn't help but sneer, before he knew it, he had become an uncle, he was already old, the corners of his eyes were full of traces left by time, he should also go, continue to pursue the path that should be taken.

"The two little girls have one thing, and they ask the uncle to help fulfill it!"

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yifan was interested.

"I want to ask for something on my uncle."

"What's that?"

"Your life ......"

"Be careful!"

……

Li Yuan, the wind and snow are still there, but Li Xunhuan has vomited blood and fallen to the ground, his hands are empty, and his knife has been used up.

It's a pity that he still couldn't kill the Great Elder.

His achievements are already very high, and it is difficult for anyone to escape under the siege of two supreme masters, not to mention, he has already killed one person.

The body of the one-armed old man lay not far away, but the Great Elder did not have a trace of sadness at all.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, it seems that it is not as divine as the legend."

He fell step by step, like a ghost, stepping on the bottom of everyone's frightened hearts step by step, and everyone panicked.

Li Xunhuan coughed, suddenly felt bored, fought for life and death, and in the end, there was no one to save him.

With a wry smile: "There are ten elders in the Demon Sect, I killed one, my eldest brother killed one, in addition to two, there should be six more people!" ”

The Great Elder smiled and said, "Yes, the Ten Elders of the Demon Sect, there are still six people left. ”

Li Xunhuan said: "So, are they here?" ”

The Great Elder nodded!

"It's already here."

"I have heard a news since I stepped into the Central Plains, ruling the Central Plains is very simple, but if you want the Central Plains people to be convinced, you have to occupy Taiyuan."

Li Xunhuan sighed, the rule of the Central Plains he said was naturally not like the imperial court, he was only talking about the rivers and lakes.

But the rivers and lakes are too huge, and it can be convincing if it occupies Taiyuan?

But what he said is not wrong, Taiyuan is too famous today, and the top masters in the rivers and lakes are all in Taiyuan.

Li Xunhuan, Shen Lang, Sun Baifa, and Lin Yifan, who defeated Shangguan Jinhong not long ago.

The four masters have attracted the siege of the eight peerless masters, and Li Xunhuan can already imagine the current situation of the others......

It's no wonder that his eldest brother hasn't made a move until now.

Li Xunhuan still has a question that has been buried in his heart, why can't people live in peace with each other? Is it true that the rivers and lakes are you who kill people and kill you and kill each other?

It's a pity that he didn't ask, the Great Elder had already made a move.

The snow exploded, like falling autumn leaves, and the heavens and the earth were instantly filled with a murderous atmosphere.

"Zheng!"

A long sword suddenly stabbed out of the hall, and a ghostly figure suddenly arrived.

"Die!"

The Great Elder's pupils instantly shrank like needles, but when he saw that his left hand was raised, he had already grabbed the person who was stabbing the sword with one claw.

Unexpectedly, the air was running with a streamer, and the Great Elder only felt that his hand slipped, and his subordinates spun around like a fresh big carp, blocking Li Xunhuan behind him.

His pupils shrank, and the Great Elder exclaimed, "Meteor Eighteen Lotus Steps? ”

This is exactly "before the huge prosperity of the sideways body, the indifference and clarity of the flowers blooming and falling, the top light skill on the rivers and lakes, "Meteor Eighteen Lotus Steps". ”

"If you want to kill him, kill me first!"

It is Li Xunhuan's new love, Yang Yan!

Yang Yan is different from Lin Shiyin, she was born in the rivers and lakes, she has had a hard life since she was a child, and the only channel that can make her climb up is martial arts, so her martial arts are not weak, but Lin Shiyin does not like the rivers and lakes, and her martial arts have long fallen, only for the third rate.

But no matter how hard Yang Yan tried, the Great Elder even Li Xunhuan was defeated, and he came here, but it was just a dead end.

Li Xunhuan sighed: "Yang Yan, you go quickly." ”

"No, I'm not leaving."

choose

is often the hardest.

Because once a person chooses the wrong path, all that awaits him is death.

"It's infatuation! It's better to die together. ”

The Great Elder smirked and struck again.

But listen.

"Ahem...... Stop......"

Li Xunhuan stood up like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and his heart was never warmer than now.

"Haha! Do you still have a knife? ”

The Great Elder laughed wildly.

"No knives!"

"No knives? Then you dare to fight back? ”

"But the knife is also in the heart!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder was about to laugh, but his pupils shrank suddenly, he suddenly trembled all over, his whole body was cold, he opened his mouth to speak, but he found that he couldn't say a word, and the "gurgling" sound squeezed out of his throat.

"You can kill without a knife, as long as you have the same belief, you can kill people by picking leaves and flying flowers."

……

"Be careful!"

Jing Wusheng suddenly exclaimed, and saw the sword light stacked up, and the cold light was very great.

When Lin Yifan came back to his senses, he saw a sword light stabbing at his face, the swordsmanship was like a god, the streamer was running, dazzling, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

It was Jing Wusheng who pierced the sword, but his sword came and went quickly, because a slender finger was already on the sword, and with a flick of it, he also withdrew a few feet away.

Immediately afterwards, the cold light burst out, and Lin Yifan's chest struck with a strong force, and two silver-white daggers slashed through, hitting the heart directly!

It's those two women.

"Not bad!"

Lin Yifan smiled gently, but the two daggers had already stabbed on his chest, and the power on the daggers was very great, there were two sledgehammers on the chest, Lin Yifan actually fell backwards and fell to the ground!

Jing Wuming was forced to retreat with a finger, the sword body was horizontal, the cold light lit up, and in an instant, it was stabbed like lightning.

"Ding!"

These two women are like one person, raising their hands and bending their legs, cooperating seamlessly, striking out with one palm and one kick, as dense as clouds and rain, as if they were made by one person, and there is no way to break it.

Jing Wuming's figure flew with snowflakes, the sword body trembled instantly, bent into a bow, and the body was the same.

The snow is scattered, and the sword returns!

Jing Wuxing retreated back to his original position, and from the sword, the Vajra long sword was only half the length of his thumb.

What kind of finger force is this?

I'm afraid that the rumored Shaolin Temple's strong vajra finger will also be one head shorter.

"Hee-hee!"

The ringing of laughter was breathtaking.

"It is rumored that Li Yifan is both civil and military, and when I saw him today, he was defeated under the pomegranate skirt of our two sisters, and it is really better to be famous than to meet and be disappointed."

"Don't be disappointed, just capture him and go to see the Holy Lord!"

"What's there to be disappointed about?"

Jing Wuming didn't understand, he only knew that his sword should be replaced.

If a dagger stabs someone, it is called victory?

Lin Yifan shook his head, if life is smooth sailing, wouldn't it be too boring? But he didn't look at the two of them, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the vast snow-capped mountains.

"What a strong sword qi!"

It's not the knife qi of Xiao Li's flying knife, but ...... Divine Sword Slash!

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight and admired the name for a long time.

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