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Dozens of Taoist priests with torches were noisily shouting that the small courtyard had been surrounded by water, and Qingfeng Taoist priest loudly ordered several little Taoist priests to hurry up to the prefect's yamen in the city below the mountain to report to the official, and asked the prefect to quickly send the official to arrest the villain.

"Looks like someone is really going to kill us." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"To kill us, there must be someone who can kill us." Suyang Road.

But although there are many people in the small courtyard, they are all strong Taoist priests, but they are all vain, and they obviously don't look like they have martial arts.

If Daoist Qingfeng really thinks like this, he is either a madman or a saint.

There was a very light sound of footsteps outside the small courtyard.

As the footsteps kept approaching, the magnitude and frequency of the sound did not change in the slightest, as if it could be heard dozens of feet away, and it could be heard a few feet away, and the sound did not change in the slightest.

As long as both kinds of people will walk in such a way that they fully expose their strength.

One is very fond of showing off, as if he is afraid that people in the world will not know how high his martial arts are;

There is also a kind of person, whose martial arts are so high that there is no need to hide his strength at all, and he does not need to be in anyone, under any circumstances, this kind of person defeats the enemy, and no longer needs to rely on any conspiracy or conspiracy, and in front of anyone, he does not need to be low-key, or even arrogant, he just needs to be his true self.

Being true to yourself is the highest state of being a human being.

And no matter what kind of person comes, it must be extremely difficult to deal with, or even impossible to deal with.

As the footsteps approached, the man also walked in from outside the courtyard gate.

And the first sight of everyone is not to see this person, but to see a sword.

His sword, the blade of which is also particularly long and wide.

The brass sword is polished very brightly, but the scabbard is very old, and there is a small gossip embedded on it, which is the symbol of the sword of the head of Emei.

Daoist Qingfeng was facing away from this person, and when he heard the voice of this person, his shoulders shrugged, and the whole person shook a few times, and shouted loudly: "Dugu Daxia, please be sure to uphold justice for Huo Daxia!" ”

Although his voice was loud, it was a little lacking. After speaking, he slowly turned to face Dugu Yihe.

The muscles of his face were completely distorted, and in the light of the fire in the courtyard, he looked still eerie.

A dagger had been inserted into the heart part of his chest, and only a short handle of the dagger was left outside his body, bright red blood foamed from the corners of his mouth, and his two eyes stared at Dugu Yihe.

A Taoist priest in the courtyard began to discover this scene, exclaimed, and then cried.

Dugu Yihe stood at the gate of the courtyard and was silent for a long time.

Then continue to walk towards the room where Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng were.

With each step he took, the two-foot-square bluestone bricks under his feet would shatter around the center of his footing.

It is not difficult to break bricks with your feet between walking, and even with Su Yang's current internal strength, he can barely do this.

But the cracks on each brick surface, no matter the angle, depth, and direction are exactly the same, and even the cracks on the left and right feet are not the slightest difference, how high does this need? And how precisely do you need to control it?

And the dignified head of Emei, Dugu Yihe, of course, will not be bored enough to use the trick of broken bricks to show his strength and feelings, a Jianghu man with a little brain, and will not waste his skills in this way before the war, so it can only show that every foot of his hand did not deliberately control zhì, the cracks on the green bricks are just left by him inadvertently, and there is still a long way to go from his true strength.

Dugu Yihe had already entered the house, and the Taoist priests in the small courtyard gradually began to disperse to deal with their master's posterity.

"Sixiu came back to tell me, you are a few very nice people. But there are not many people who have the ability to kill Huo Tianqing, and there is no need for that Taoist priest who doesn't know martial arts at all to frame you with his own life. ”

Dugu Yihe stood at the door, his eyes lowered, and he didn't deliberately look at anyone, just looked at his sword.

His right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword: "Huo Tianqing's father and my master are friends, and I am indeed an old minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty, so please do it." ”

He is an arrogant person, so arrogant that he no longer bothers to explain anything, he is also a person who values love, and he does not hesitate to fight for life and death with the most famous chivalrous man Lu Xiaofeng, the most mysterious fast sword Xiao Su, and the most virtuous Hua Manlou for a friend.

After this duel, all the questions no longer need to be explained.

At the beginning, Jianghu was composed of a group of people who don't like to use language, but are used to using their fists to resolve disputes, distinguish between right and wrong, such people are the most primitive Jianghu people, and they are also the most terrifying type of Jianghu people, because they know better than anyone what Jianghu means, and what is the www.biquge.info and focus of Jianghu's pen and fun pavilion.

Therefore, they use more energy and mental strength to temper their own martial arts than anyone else.

Since Bashan Gu Daoren Xianyou, among the seven major sword schools that represent the peak level of martial arts swordsmanship, the Emei faction has always been respected.

There is only one reason for this, that is, the contemporary head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe.

Even Lu Xiaofeng himself admitted that he had never seen a master like Dugu Yihe, his swordsmanship was calm and vigorous, his internal strength was profound, although the offensive was fierce, the defense was tighter, and the experience was rich, even Ximen Blowing Snow may not be comparable.

In the original plot, Ximen Chuixue had not yet completed his sword path at this time, and what he defeated was only half of his skills.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, Su Yang was drinking, but Hua Manlou did not speak.

Just like what happened in Guanzhong Daxia's house that day, there are some things in the rivers and lakes that cannot be explained and cannot be explained.

It's a pity that Su Yang relieved the siege for Shanxi Yan that day, and today, Huo Tianqing, who consumed half of Dugu Yihe's strength, is dead, who can relieve Su Yang and Lu Xiaofeng?

Maybe there is no master in the rivers and lakes who can match Dugu Yihe, but at least there are masters who are willing to work for their friends.

I don't know when there was one more person in the small courtyard, standing under the poplar tree in the courtyard without moving.

This man was dressed in white as snow, spotless, and his face was completely expressionless, and he was carrying a black sheath sword with a strange form on his back.

Although he was silent and motionless, he did not give the slightest feeling of sneak attack.

Because this man never strikes behind his back, and at any time and place, as long as he appears, even without saying a word, he will immediately attract everyone's attention.

If the person of Dugu Yihe is a sword, he is no longer a person, but just a sword, then this person is still a person, and the sword behind him is still a sword.

His man and the sword have become one and the same, his man seems to be a sword, and his sword seems to be a person, and you will feel that his person is a part of the sword, and his sword is also a part of this person.

Turning into a sword with a body, melting with a sword, which realm is higher?

Or is it preferable?

And at this moment, only who can kill more than anyone!

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ps：

As soon as I came up, I saw Xia Yejun's long list of rewards :)

I had a cold and fever and a runny nose, and I was going to take a leave of absence, but then I thought about it, people who are not sick, what they should do, they have to do it when the sky thunders.

In the season of autumn and winter, you must take care of your health!

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