The moonlight was pale, revealing a gloomy whiteness.

Ye Han's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, he held the scabbard in his left hand, and pressed the hilt with his right hand! He stood there like a Shura!

Bloodthirsty Shura! The sword is unsheathed, and the unjust souls who are hated by the sword are springing up! The sword has been revealed, cold and cruel, evil and evil!

Qiu Leng's hand was very funny, he only had one left hand, his left hand pressed the blade of the sword, and he didn't have a second hand to draw the sword.

Ye Han looked at Qiu Leng's funny expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Your sword has already been pulled out, so why bother putting it in." You know, you're not like me, you don't have a second hand. ”

Qiu Leng said: "Do you know what I enjoy the most? ”

Ye Han said: "No matter what you enjoy again, you don't have a second hand. ”

Qiu Leng's expression overflowed with a sense of satisfaction, and he said, "What I enjoy most is the blood light at the moment when the sword is unsheathed!" That kind of beauty can't be compared to anything. What a brilliant moment of splendor it was. ”

Ye Han shook his head, and he sneered, "I don't understand. ”

Qiu Leng said: "You don't understand, just because you can only kill people and not use a sword!" The moment the sword light slashed through my throat, it was like a meteor that made my whole body boil with blood! ”

Ye Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and he suddenly felt a trace of coldness around him. He couldn't say why it was cold. His hand couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword!

At that moment, his whole body tensed up all at once!

"He's not going to lose." Jing Wuming said.

Ah Fei said: "He doesn't have a second hand. ”

Jing Wuming said: "Maybe"

Before the words are finished, the lightning flashes!

Hu Huangmeng suddenly stabbed out!

The sky is full of blood! Countless evil spirits and ghosts suddenly chilled! Shocking! There was only fear in that moment!

It's like countless ghosts suddenly came to ask for their lives!

Shocking!

People who are cold at night are as silent and calm as monks! His body was as steady as well water, but his eyes were full of arrogant coldness!

After all, Qiu Leng doesn't have a second hand, he will succeed if he stabs out with a sword! He was already starting to laugh at the corners of his mouth.

He's still so fast! It's still so ruthless! It's still so accurate! He has a lot of confidence in himself!

But! Ye Han can't laugh anymore!

Qiu Leng's sword had already stopped at his throat!

The sword was not drawn, but with a scabbard!

Ye Han's hand almost crushed the hilt of the sword, and his entire green tendon gushed out! It wasn't all anger in that moment! More unbelief! It's like a praying mantis catching a cicada but suddenly encountering a yellow finch behind it!

He couldn't stand this failure, and this pain was worse than killing him! This kind of person has more self-esteem than anything else! He values his self-esteem more than anything else!

The corners of Ah Fei's mouth finally showed a bright smile, and at that moment he had already felt that Qiu Leng had brought his mind and voice to the extreme! He could feel Qiu Leng, he could feel and hear every change in the Night Cold Sword, every position of the advance.

Under such a tragic and gloomy murderous aura, Qiu Leng's mind did not disperse. "How do you know that maybe his sword doesn't need to be drawn?"

Jing Wuming said lightly: "He has already seen you kill people with bamboo when you were in Happy Valley. ”

Ah Fei said: "I didn't misread him. ”

Jing Wuming said, "It's us!" ”

Ah Fei suddenly smiled, he smiled as brightly as a child, "Not bad!" It's us! ”

Ye Han's hand suddenly put down, his expression was full of loneliness and unwillingness, Ye Han gritted his teeth and said, "I lost." ”

Qiu Leng suddenly withdrew his sword, and he said, "You didn't lose to me. ”

Ye Han's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise, "You won't kill me?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Maybe you don't need to kill people to compare swords!" ”

Ye Han knew what Qiu Leng meant, and what he lost was not Qiu Leng, but pride and carelessness. He calculated that Qiu Leng did not draw the sword with his second hand, so he unscrupulously drew the sword.

He could clearly see that the moment he drew his sword, Qiu Leng's scabbard had moved forward like lightning along his hand, until his hand completely grasped the entire hilt. At that moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Ye Han said: "I will give you back this life sooner or later!" After he finished speaking, he picked up the guqin, stepped on the white horse, and roared away.

Qiu Leng looked at the back of Ye Han leaving, and sighed: "Good horse, good man!" For some reason, a sense of loneliness rose in his heart.

That loneliness turned into a very empty.

"What was he thinking?" Jing Wuming asked.

Ah Fei said: "I think he was thinking that if this was the battlefield, he would be dead." ”

Jing Wuming said: "Maybe the two of them died at the same time." ”

LI Xun. Huan pushed the door open.

Sun Xiaohong's face was redder than blood, she was already drunk, she saw Li Xun. Pushing the door in, it was like a dream.

She hurriedly stood up, but suddenly collapsed on the table.

The table was already covered with dust, Li Xun. Huan felt that Sun Huozi had been gone for a long time.

LI Xun. Huan took off his clothes and draped them on Sun Xiaohong, he hugged Sun Xiaohong tightly, as if he was holding everything!

At this moment, he felt a special satisfaction, he had never been so satisfied.

Holding Sun Xiaohong, he forgot all his fears, and now he knows that he loves her so much.

This love reborn him, and his whole being was filled with lust. Hope.

He must not be defeated! This was what he thought when he faced Shangguan Jinhong at that time, but now when he saw Sun Xiaohong, he found that everything was not important at all.

The important thing is that Sun Xiaohong is now by his side.

Sun Xiaohong felt in a daze that someone was hugging him, the corners of her mouth were filled with a bright smile, and she muttered obsessively: "I know you will definitely come." Definitely! You promised me. I know you're not going to break your word. ”

Sun Xiaohong intermittently sputtered these words and finally connected them into a sentence, she said how difficult and difficult these words were, these words were more difficult to swallow out than her to learn the scriptures, as if she was far away from Li Xun. Huan's distance, the road is full of difficulties and tribulations.

LI Xun. Huan's tears didn't know when they had fallen, dripping on Sun Xiaohong's face, Sun Xiaohong's face was even more flushed, and she slept sweeter.

Fog!

Shangguan Jinhong stepped in the mist, he looked at the castle in the mist, and he had all kinds of flavors.

The walls were still stained with blood and mixed in the dirt. Shangguan Jinhong walked over slowly, as if looking at his own feelings. Person.

He gently stroked the city wall with his hand, a trace of soil suddenly fell, Shangguan Jinhong suddenly bent down, he picked up the falling soil with both hands, and watched quietly.

He had never looked at the wall so closely, and he had never picked up an inch of it with his own hands. Just because he knew that with him, the wall would never fall.

He only had a pile of dirt in his hand, but his eyes saw more than this one.

And much more than that!

What has appeared in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes is no longer enjoyment and conquest, but a kind of loneliness!

This loneliness suddenly made his whole body empty.

Shangguan Jinhong only understood at this moment that it was so terrible for people to be empty. The castle, which money helped people admire and fear, did not even have anyone to talk to.

And Shangguan Jinhong has too much to say at the moment, this emptiness is like ten thousand ants biting his flesh.

It's lit up inside!

But Shangguan Jinhong stood on the city wall, watching quietly, as if he saw the place where he lived inside.

As long as he goes in, everything in this is still his!

He never stepped in, he stood quietly until dawn.

Dawn!

The fog lifted.

Shangguan Jinhong turned around, and he strode back the way he came, without looking at it again.

There is a noodle shop on the slope of the wild mountain, and the white striped boy still gets up very early as before, and the noodles are already boiling in his pot.

When he is bored, he will come to the game to cook noodles, and the noodles he cooks are as delicious as those in real restaurants.

Shangguan Jinhong walked over, he sat down and said, "Have a bowl of noodles." ”

The white guy didn't expect to come to business so early, he smiled and said, "Wait, right away." ”

Shangguan Jinhong looked at the bright smile of the white striped little guy, and he suddenly found that life was so meaningful. Dominating the emperor and cooking noodles turned out to be very meaningful things. That's all life, like tea, like water, like wine!

He reached into his pocket at this time, and suddenly found that there was not a single copper plate inside. The dignified money gang leader did not carry a copper plate with him.

The hot noodles were already on the table.

Shangguan Jinhong's face was full of bitterness, and he said, "How much does this bowl of noodles cost?" ”

The white-striped little man said, "Ten pieces of silver." ”

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly took out the double ring in his waist, and he said with a smile: "You take it." This pair of rings is enough to resist" He didn't even say the rest of the words.

The white striped little guy said: "Resist what? ”

Shangguan Jinhong smiled: "It's enough to withstand ten pieces of silver." ”