The brilliance of the sword slowly faded, and the courtyard that had been bright just now dimmed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Si Nian easily opened his still trembling left hand, and the man in white also put the sword into the sheath.

Si Nian looked at his left hand and sighed softly, "I really can't imagine that Lu Xiaofeng can use these two fingers to clamp Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky. ”

The man in white said indifferently: "You will also have that day." ”

Si Nian raised his head and said indifferently: "I believe this, because I can now clamp his apprentice's Flying Immortals, although it is very difficult." ”

The man in white had even more coldness in his eyes, and said coldly: "You are always very proud. ”

Si Nian smiled, a cold wind swept through the darkness of laughter, and the light of the silver moon seemed to be a little dim.

Hua Manlou, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help frowning, and his murderous anger was heavy......

Si Nian slowly pulled out the immortal sword from his back with his right hand, looked at the man in white and said lightly: "It's only been two months, and you have also entered the way of the sword, I have to say congratulations." Then he paused and then said, "Pride is what you can only possess when you enter the king's sword, and my sword path is only death......

The man in white indifferently watched the Immortal Sword slowly draw out: "Now, I don't want to fight you yet." ”

The Immortal Sword was only halfway drawn, and then stopped. "Why?"

The man in white looked sideways and looked at Si Nian's left rear. Si Nian didn't want to know why, because he suddenly had a chill in his back, and a person actually appeared behind him silently. Si Nian turned around slowly, he was also a white-robed man, with ruthless pride hidden in his lonely and lonely eyes......

Hua Manlou frowned and said, "White Cloud City Lord? ”

The man in the white robe said coldly, "Can you see that? ”

Hua Manlou sighed softly: "Now the rivers and lakes have such an indifferent atmosphere and murderous aura, and they are also wearing white clothes, except for Ximen Blowing Snow, there is only Ye Gucheng, and I just happened to know Ximen Blowing Snow." ”

The man in the white shirt couldn't help but clap his hands: "It's worthy of a building full of flowers." ”

Hua Manlou said: "Can you see it? ”

Ye Gucheng said: "I can inadvertently reduce the murderous aura on my body, except for the flowers in the rivers and lakes, I really can't think of anyone else who can have such ability." ”

Hua Manlou smiled faintly, being able to be praised by Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, even Hua Manlou, who was in love with all things, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

At this moment, the noise of footsteps sounded, and a group of guards ran over quickly with torches in their left hands and knives in their right hands. When the person who led the team was about to give the order to arrest him, when he saw that Ye Gucheng was actually present, his fierce face immediately became respectful: "Mr. Ye." ”

Ye Gucheng swept this person indifferently and said coldly: "Take your people away." ”

The leader of the team wanted to say something, but when he saw Ye Gucheng's cheeks that were as cold as frost, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him: "Yes!" When he turned around, he took a group of people with him, and disappeared quickly.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng suddenly asked Hua Manlou, "Ximen Blowing Snow is your friend?" ”

Hua Manlou saw that Ye Gucheng actually cared about this matter, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I just know him, he is Lu Xiaofeng's friend." If you want to get to know Ximen Blowing Snow, you still have to go to Lu Xiaofeng. Hua Manlou took the opportunity to change the topic and put the topic on Lu Xiaofeng.

But Ye Gucheng seems to only care about Ximen Blowing Snow, and doesn't care whose friend he is. Ye Gucheng continued to ask coldly, "Then how is his swordsmanship?" ”

Hua Manlou reluctantly said, "It's not bad." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Did Dugu Yihe die under his sword?" ”

Hua Manlou only nodded.

Ye Gucheng said: "Then his swordsmanship must be above the Mudao people." His indifferent face suddenly showed excitement, and he slowly continued: "If I can compete with him, it will be a great pleasure in my life!" ”

Then, Ye Gucheng seemed to think of something, and saw the man in white: "Didn't I ask you to let you defeat Ximen Blowing Snow's disciple, why did you fight with him?" ”

The man in white looked at Si Nian indifferently, and finally turned his head to Ye Gucheng: "He is the disciple of Ximen Blowing Snow......

"Him?" Ye Gucheng frowned, although he also felt the strong murderous aura on his body, but what he saw just now was Lu Xiaofeng's Spirit Finger, as well as Li Taibai's Qinglian Sword Song.

"Not bad. Master, you can also see it, I can't defeat him now. The man in white said indifferently.

Ye Gucheng's face did not show dissatisfaction, but showed a trace of interest, and he said, "You are really a disciple of Ximen Blowing Snow?" ”

Si Nian replied indifferently: "He only passed on his sword intent to me. ”

Ye Gucheng said: "His sword intent is all his hard work. You draw your sword, and let me see what Simon's sword is like. ”

Hua Manlou instantly said that it was not good, what kind of existence Ye Gucheng was, he knew very well that the current Si Nian was not his opponent at all. Hua Manlou took a step forward and said, "Baiyun City Lord, please keep your hand, he is not your opponent at all." ”

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "I can't wait to see Ximen Blowing Snow's sword intent, he has to let me see it." ”

Hua Manlou's light eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he wanted to say something, but Si Nian snatched his words. I saw Si Nian staring at Ye Gucheng indifferently: "Since you want to see it, I can offer ugliness." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "Okay! ”

"Si ......" Hua Manlou pulled Si Nian's sleeve with his hand. Si Nian turned his head quietly to the side, and his godless eyes looked at Hua Manlou: "I can't hide, I can't escape, it's better to do what he wants." I also want to see how big the gap is between me and those who have touched the sword god and the sword demon now. ”

"But you will die by his sword, and I have no faith that I can help you with this sword." Hua Manlou said worriedly.

Si Nian said: "Maybe he won't be a killer at all?" It's funny, but no one laughs. Then, Si Nian turned around and looked at the man in white: "Fengyue, if I am reborn, give me three years, and I will have a good fight with you." "It turned out that the man in white was Fengyue.

Feng Yue nodded lightly: "If you can't catch up after being reborn, I can help you kill Qing Feng." ”

Si Nian smiled coldly, slowly pulled out the immortal sword, and looked directly at Ye Gucheng: "The sword handed over to me by my predecessors has no moves and no style, maybe my comprehension is not as good as him at all." ”

Ye Gucheng said: "It's okay, but if you really only comprehend one or two, then you will definitely die." ”

Si Nian was silent, and his godless eyes stared at Ye Gucheng rigorously.

Ye Gucheng drew his sword, and the sword light in the sky seemed to be dragged out of the scabbard. A white glow shone over the courtyard. "Dang!" Si Nian actually blocked the sword, but his arm was numb and trembling.

"Good!" Ye Gucheng's sword was like a long rainbow, and a strong sword aura contained a cold substantive murderous aura, stabbing towards Si Nian. Si Nian's cold sweat had oozed out. But he couldn't dodge, Ye Gucheng's sword qi had already locked him at this moment, and dodging would only make him die earlier.

Si Nian gritted his teeth fiercely, and did not defend against a counterattack, and the strongest sword slashed towards Ye Gucheng's sword like a meteor. "Ding!" The tips of the two swords stabbed each other, and Si Nian was forced to bounce out.

"Good! Take my last sword. Ye Gucheng's whole person was suddenly enveloped by sword aura, and a sword aura that chilled through the bone marrow suffocated Si Nian. At this moment, Si Nian's hand trembled, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was slowly dripping blood. He was now paralyzed, and even the strength to lift his hand was gone. Facing the sword stabbed by Ye Gucheng's sword together, Si Nian's godless eyes were even more godless......

Hua Manlou was ready to block the sword, although he knew he couldn't block it. As he started, suddenly a figure fell from the sky......

Time seemed to stop, and the person who suddenly appeared actually caught Ye Gucheng's strongest sword style, the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky.

"Lu Xiaofeng!" Hua Manlou shouted happily.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly......