Chapter 9: The Decisive Battle

The night is as cool as water, with a bit of solemnity.

"Where have you been?" Simon Fuxue asked.

"Solve some trouble, it's been solved." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, and sat in front of the snow blowing at the west gate very naturally, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Ximen Fuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, was silent for a long time, and said, "You are filled with powerful sword intent!" ”

"Tonight's action, Ye Gucheng is also among them!" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Well, he's coming!"

"I'm coming!" The words did not come from Lu Xiaofeng, but Ye Gucheng who came from the shadow of the trees. White-clothed Shengxue, silver-white sword, he is the heaven and earth, the unique Ye Gucheng.

"Ye Gucheng, aren't you leaving?" Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed.

"That's where I live!" Ye Gucheng said coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't have any words, and secretly retreated, it was the electrocution of the two swordsmen, and it had nothing to do with him. "Tsing Yi Building, Xue Xiaoren is not dead!" Ye Gucheng Road.

"I know!" Ximen Fuxue said lightly.

"Xue Yiren is very likely to have returned to Wangfeng City!"

"Got it!"

Ye Gucheng silently retreated.

Outside the small courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng's figure was like electricity, and a figure that was faster than light and faster than electricity rushed in front of him. "What a speed!" Lu Xiaofeng secretly exclaimed. Don't dare to slack off, go one level faster, and chase away.

The blue-clad figure stopped in a dense forest. The man groaned and smiled, and arched his hand, "Lu Daxia, long time no see?" ”

An elegant scent of tulips fills the air.

Chu Liuxiang, in the sky and on the ground, who else has such a speed as fast as electricity besides Chu Liuxiang, and who else can make Lu Xiaofeng so embarrassed!

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Inviting a visit in the dark, presumably Xiang Shuai didn't greet Lu Mou, right?" ”

"Settle some grievances!" Chu Liuxiang smiled faintly.

"Grievances, Lu and Brother Liuxiang don't seem to have any grievances, right?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"I'm not Simon Blowing Snow!"

"And what are you doing here?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Find out the news! I hope Li Xunhuan wins this battle! Chu Liuxiang said very plainly.

"And now?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"I'm gone! I found that Simon blowing snow has no weakness! The only way to go. Chu Liuxiang said with a smile.

"Then you go!" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Liuxiang for a long time and said.

Chu Liuxiang really left! It seems like I've never been here. There is a faint scent of tulips in the air.

"There are also Xue Xiaoren and Xue Yiren!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed. For these two people, Lu Xiaofeng has no way. Xue Xiaoren lives in Xuejiazhuang; And Xue Yiren is nowhere to be found.

"Tomorrow's war, let's hope it's okay!"

The stars sink and the moon sets, and a new day arrives.

Everyone came to the bamboo forest early.

Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Picking Stars, Deadwood Daoren; Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua; Ye Gucheng! The six had already arrived early. Before the day dawns, it comes.

"Who do you think will win today?" Chu Liuxiang said with a smile.

"Of course it's Xiao Li's flying knife!" Hu Tiehua said loudly, his eyes glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Xingxing with disdain.

Hu Tiehua is a prodigal son, but also a child, he has the true temperament of a child. He knew that Ximen was very powerful in blowing snow, and even the world-famous thief Chu Liuxiang was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Ximen blowing snow. However. Ximen blows snow and kills the Central Plains a little red. Children's intuitiveness, only like and hate!

Ximen blows snow, and Hu Tiehua hates it.

"Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know the world!" Sikong Xingxing said.

"You, what did you say?" Hu Tiehua said angrily.

"It's coming!" I don't know who whispered, and everyone fell silent!

Ximen Blowing Snow and Li Xunhuan appeared in front of everyone at the same time!

The white clothes that have not changed for 10,000 years, Shengxue! A longsword with a strange shape! There is a wisp of natural loneliness emanating from the eyebrows, that is, Ximen blowing snow! The one-of-a-kind West Gate blows snow.

Simon blows snow. Blowing not snow, but blood! At this moment, no one would object to this sentence, even Hu Tiehua, who was disgusted with Ximen blowing snow, thought to himself.

"You're here!"

"I'm coming!"

Li Xunhuan is here. The prestige of Xiao Li's flying knife. Rampant in the world, it has been more than ten years! At the moment, the years did not seem to have left any traces on Li Xunhuan's handsome face. Only the vicissitudes of temperament that shine from the bones prove that Xiao Li's flying knife is running across endless years!

He has been through the baptism of time! The knife is no longer sharp. Apply a thick layer of black. Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, once commented on Li Xunhuan's Xiao Li Flying Knife, which is listed as the third weapon in the world!

But that was 10 years ago. Now, Bai Xiaosheng evaluates Xiao Li's flying knife, and there will definitely be another different feeling! It's a pity he's dead!

Throwing knives, no one knows where, and no one knows when or where they will appear! The knife is merciful, but the knife is ruthless! As soon as the flying knife came out, the blood light exploded!

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Li Xunhuan and said, "Are you worried?" ”

"Of course!" Li Xunhuan said with a smile.

"But you're here!" West Gate Snow Blowing Road.

"I keep my promise!" Li Xunhuan said with a smile. He fiddled with the somewhat shabby sleeves of his coat casually, and his eyes were full of determination.

"I'll wait for you!"

"No, I'm at my best! Don't wait any longer! Before Ximen Fuxue finished speaking, Li Xunhuan interrupted.

Everyone was confused by Li Xunhuan's strange behavior and words! Could it be that Li Xunhuan really wants to die? Ye Gucheng frowned slightly, his eyes blinked slightly, and he seemed to understand something!

"There's a flaw in your heart!"

"What's wrong with a flaw? I've kept the flaws, isn't there no flaws? Li Xunhuan said with a smile.

Ye Gucheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Li Xunhuan, his eyes flashing with admiration. Li Xunhuan and them are not on the same path. Ye Gucheng, West Gate blowing snow, honest with the sword,

Take the path of the ruthless immortals. And Li Xunhuan acted humanely!

If you care too much, it's a flaw! If you care but don't cling, that's not a flaw!

He finally understood why Xiao Li Feidao was undefeated in the world! Flying knives are ruthless, people are merciful! Li Xunhuan is walking a path that all martial artists have not walked: people.

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Li Xunhuan deeply, and then bowed deeply. said: "No matter whether you win or lose, Li Xunhuan will last forever!" ”

"I can fight with a master like you, and I have no hatred in my heart! Ha ha! Li Xunhuan said with a smile. (To be continued.) )