Lu Xiaofeng rarely has any enemies, let alone the kind of opponent who has the pain of the skin and wants to break the other party's body into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in his heart.

But for the first time today, he had an urge to put the man in front of him to death.

This man was not his enemy, not even ...... Barely a friend of his.

How......

If he doesn't die, once Simon Blowing Snow meets him, Simon Blowing Snow will die.

Su Jing's words are not only his words, but also Lu Xiaofeng's own guess, now Ximen Blowing Snow is in the most vulnerable period of his life, and it is too embarrassing for him to face an enemy who may not be defeated at the peak ~ peak period.

It is precisely because he knows the strength of Ximen Blowing Snow that Lu Xiaofeng clearly knows that the strength of the Flying Immortals outside the sky is not at all what the current Ximen Blowing Snow can resist.

So......

"I'm sorry, Ye Gucheng, since you insist on rebelling, I have no choice but to ask you to die here."

"Very good, although I can't compete with Ximen Blowing Snow, but Lingxi pointed to the Flying Immortals who had resisted me at the beginning, and I am also very interested in competing with you again."

Ye Gucheng had a smile on his face, although he didn't know why Lu Xiaofeng insisted on being his enemy, but the killing intent in his eyes couldn't be faked, since he wanted to kill himself, he naturally wouldn't back down.

"So...... Come on. ”

Lu Xiaofeng slowly lifted the mask on his face, he knew a lot of friends, among them, Sikong Xingxing was extremely good at disguise, no matter how cynical he was, when he came into contact with the supreme power, he had to obey his fate, with the face of His Majesty today, to make a human skin mask.

No matter how unruly they are, as long as they are from this world, they must bow down to the supreme power of this world!

Don't say that you can pick up stars, even Lu Xiaofeng is no exception.

And watched Lu Xiaofeng slowly take off his mask and take off his royal robe, revealing the familiar outfit inside.

Obviously, he had already prepared.

Ye Gucheng also slowly pulled out his simple long sword, the rebellion failed, there is no place for himself in the world, in the future, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, I am afraid that he will become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats.

But before he died, even if he couldn't blow the snow with Ximen for a long time, he could fight with Lu Xiaofeng, which was a great event in life, right?

Even Ye Gucheng couldn't help but think, could it be that he was in a hurry to kill me, so that I wouldn't die at the hands of those little ones?

Otherwise, Lu Xiaofeng has never been a person who likes to kill, so it seems that he is still thinking about himself?

Thinking about it, a grateful look appeared in Ye Gucheng's heart.

It can only be said that it was a wonderful misunderstanding.

Lu Xiaofeng shouted and said, "Come on!" ”

"Pick me up from the Flying Immortals, Lu Xiaofeng!"

In today's martial arts, the two people with the highest martial arts skills are directly in this narrow south study, and they start to move.

And the prince of Pingnan didn't have such good luck, he was directly taken down by Wei Yun who suddenly appeared, and shouted: "Bold traitor, why don't you catch it quickly?" ”

At this time, the real emperor also slowly walked out of the dark room.

Everything is under control.

And at this time.

Under the bright moonlight, a white shadow passed through the air lightly, as free as a bird, light but swift towards the south study, although he didn't know where Ye Gucheng was, but with the swordsman's natural instinct and the sound of the guards moving in his ears, he could sense that Ye Gucheng should be in the direction he was rushing to at this time.

And behind the blowing snow at the West Gate.

A clumsy figure like a fat chicken followed behind him, embarrassed, but finally did not lose it, but persistently stuck behind him.

"Since you don't want to tell me Ye Gucheng's whereabouts, why do you want to follow me again?"

Ximen Fuxue glanced back, this kid is indeed talented, and it has only been two or three days since he got Lu Xiaofeng's light skills, and he has already seen the door, although his posture is still clumsy, but in terms of speed, he is completely impeccable.

"Because I don't want you to meet Ye Gucheng!"

Su Jing reluctantly followed behind Ximen Fuxue, with a serious expression on his face, and shouted: "Do you really want to let your child have no father just after birth for your sword?" ”

"But today I am here to accept the challenge, so naturally I can't return in vain."

"How about replacing me as your opponent?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, "I've been curious about the swordsmanship of the god of swords for a long time. ”

As he spoke, a slender figure slowly walked out of the darkness, wasn't it Murong Ruo?

With a solemn look on her face, she stared at Ximen Fuxue, who was standing with a sword, and said: "I have heard that a peerless swordsman, when the sword in his hand is unsheathed, he must be a worthy opponent, and now that Ye Gucheng is not here, I want to learn the sword god's high moves." ”

Su Jing was shocked: "Miss Murong, what the hell are you doing?" ”

"It's all said, it's just that I'm happy to see the hunt."

Murong Ruo glanced at Su Jing, although he didn't say it, but the implication was that didn't you ask me to help you stop Ximen from blowing snow? So wouldn't it be the best choice for me to challenge him personally?

Su Jing smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, even though your strength is much stronger than when you met me, how could you be Ximen Fuxue's opponent?

"Okay, Master Su, you don't have to stop it, I have already had such a thought, if there is no chance, it will be fine, but now that I have a chance, I naturally can't let him pass easily."

Murong Ruo smiled and pulled the guard uniform on his body, and said, "Okay, I have to be worthy of my skin, right?" Responsibility, senior, please advise. ”

With a snort, she pulled out the long sword in her hand and said, "Although Murong Ruo is a woman, she also has the heart to win the kendo, and now that she has to see the predecessors of the sword, whether it is public or private, I am afraid that the hero cannot be allowed to pass easily." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes lit up, looked at Murong Ruo who was standing with a sword, and exclaimed: "Female swordsmen are rare, and they are even more rare if they are as pure as you, so let's make a move, for Su Jing's sake, I will spare your life!" ”

Su Jing was stunned and said in surprise: "I have such a big face? ”

He hurriedly gave Murong Ruo a look, and motioned for her to rub slowly, it was better to drag Ximen Fuxue here for life.

Murong Ruo ignored Su Jingli and smiled: "Thank you!" This sword is a soul soldier gifted by the teacher, and it is fused with the spirit of the ice wolf, and it is injured by this sword, and the wound is frozen and exploded, which is extremely difficult to heal, seniors be careful! ”

As he spoke, the sword was unsheathed.

On the blade of the sword, a soft light gradually emanated.

"Soul soldiers? Unheard of......"

Simon Blowing Snow muttered.

And at this time.

"My door is extremely affectionate, the first style, poured, please advise the seniors!"

Murong Ruojiao snorted and leaned towards the west gate to blow snow and slash away.

It's just that the sword momentum is lingering and compassionate, like a twenty-eight woman who sees a man for the first time, wants to go up but is unable to move forward......

Before the sword arrived, a soft sword intent had already spread.

"Huh?"

Ximen was stunned for a moment, and his face was already showing joy when he saw the hunt!