"Just like me, you can't beat it, and you still want to find Simon to blow the snow and avenge your senior brother?" Wei Wuji said leisurely while stepping on Yu steps, his body dodging Emei Sixiu with great precision, and every sharp sword attack.

Although Emei Sixiu is said to be the head of the Emei faction, the true disciple of the Xuanzhen Guan Lord Dugu Yihe, in terms of swordsmanship, it is naturally not bad. But compared to Aunt Gongsun's neon dress and dancing sword, there is still some distance.

Even Aunt Gongsun's sword only cut through his clothes, and it didn't hurt his flesh and skin. Not to mention Emei Sixiu's swords, even their swords, after the blessing of the sword array, have grown dozens of times.

"What is the relationship between you and Simon Blowing Snow?" Looking at Wei Wuji, who was not only unscathed, but also extremely relaxed under the joint attack of their four sword formations. The eldest sister in the four shows of Emei, Ye Xiuxue's expression was extremely solemn.

The sword formation of the four of them, after years of practice and running-in, has reached the level of tacit understanding to the same level. The four of them used the sword formation, even if it was their master, it was impossible for them to be as relaxed as Wei Wuji was now!

"He's a good friend of mine!" Wei Wuji said in a very affirmative tone.

"Okay, since you can't find Ximen Blowing Snow, it's the same to find his good friend." Ye Xiuxue's beautiful eyes were full of ice.

"Since it's a friend, how can I ask a friend to help carry the blame." A snow-white figure appeared in the courtyard.

"You're Simon Blowing Snow?" Looking at the arrogant figure holding a long sword in his hand, a snow-white arrogance, Emei was four, all of them raised their eyebrows, and the killing intent flickered.

Looking at the arrogant figure standing there, dressed in snow-white, Sun Xiuqing's eyes flashed a trace of complexity and a trace of struggle!

"Why are you here? I'm ······ about this." The words gradually became unspeakable. His heart belongs to his heart, but this person is Simon blowing snow after all!

"Su Shaoying was indeed killed by me, if you want to avenge him, then take action!" Looking at the four women standing with swords, Simon Fuxue's expression was cold.

"Simon, give me your sword!" Although it does not mean that without a sword, Simon Blowing Snow has no ability to kill. But without the sword, Simon Blowing Snow is undoubtedly the most threatening.

Hearing Wei Wuji's words, Ximen Fuxue raised his eyes and looked at Wei Wuji silently for a moment, and then handed out the unsheathed long sword that he never left his hand.

"Are you trying to kill him?" Lu Feng walked up to Wei Wuji in one step, and glared at him with some gritted teeth. The swordsmanship of those four women is also quite not weak.

One-on-one is definitely not Ximen Fuxue's opponent, but now it is the four of them joining forces, and they are determined to take revenge. If there is no sword anymore, even if you have great confidence in Ximen Blowing Snow, you can't help but worry!

"Don't worry, I can ensure myself safely without a sword, and Ximen blowing snow will be even more fine." Looking at Emei Sixiu, against the attack of Ximen Blowing Snow, the power of its sword array is three points more powerful than when it is against himself.

"Besides, are we two big living people standing here gasping for breath?" Lu Feng stopped talking, his spirit rhino pointed at him, the most unconfident in the world is only the three strongest swords in the world, as for the others······ Cozy's humble attitude is only two words - hehe!

"Ximen blows snow, the reputation is really extraordinary, Emei Sixiu has learned today. But Senior Brother Su's hatred, no matter what, we will never forget it. ”

"In fact, their sword formation, after years of training, is already quite powerful. It's a pity that they don't understand a truth - born in spring, grown in summer, harvested in autumn, and hidden in winter! The four elephants are endless, and the cycle begins with heaven and earth! "The sword, at this moment, suddenly unsheathed!

At this moment, within a radius of ten meters, a hundred meters, and even a kilometer, within the range of square meters, are all shrouded by a special artistic conception of the sword field, and in an instant, within this range, it has gone through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, a reincarnation!

"What a four-pole sword, the Four Seasons Sword!" Lu Feng broke free from the artistic conception of the four seasons and said with admiration. This guy, above the swordsmanship, is not only a strong man, but also a genius! A strong person is not necessarily a genius, but a genius must be able to become a strong person! If you have both, then there is no doubt that you will definitely become a demon who cannot be tolerated in the world!

"Looks like we have time, we have to have a good fight!" Simon Blowing Snow's eyes were shining like never before.

"If I want to use this set of swordsmanship to compete with you, it seems that I still have to think about it." The perfection of a set of swordsmanship and a moment of aura are indeed very important, but what is more important is continuous improvement and polishing.

"One you, one Simon, plus one Ye Gucheng, so you were born in the same era at the same time, I don't know if it's a kind of luck or a kind of sadness!" The three top swordsmen in the world, he all have a lot of friendships. The friendship between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng naturally doesn't need to be said!

As for the friendship with Ye Gucheng, he will know Ye Gucheng's unique mastery - flying immortals outside the sky!

In addition to Ye Gucheng, there is only Ye Gucheng's disciple in this world, the ambitious prince of Nanwang, who can learn this original trick!

Although Lu Feng's mastery was stolen during the duel with Ye Gucheng, there are some real things that are indeed undeniable!

"I don't care what others think, and I don't have the ability to do it. Anyway, it's a kind of luck for me. Although the avenue is lonely, it still has to fight! ”

"Yes! A person is already lonely······" Whispering to himself, Lu Feng also followed the pace of the two of them leaving, leaving the courtyard that allowed him to relax for a while.

Compared with the magnificence of the previous days, the jeweled pavilion at this moment is a little more depressed, especially when it is full of white sails.

"The head of Emei, a lonely crane! You're not on your Emei Buddha Summit, what are you doing here? "Wei Wuji, Lu Feng, and Hua Manlou have stepped into today's martial arts, and among the seven major sects, the strength of the head is the most powerful.

"I heard that you were entrusted by someone to ask for a debt? The one who owes the debt, there should still be me, right? Dugu Yihe's deep gaze first glanced at Wei Wuji deeply, and then said with a cold expression.

He is a man of solitary temperament.

"In this way, you admit that you are the courtier of the original Jinpeng Kingdom, Ping Duhe!" Dugu Yihe's honesty was really a bit unexpected by Lu Feng.

"Humph! I've never denied it! But that treasure belongs to Jinpeng Kingdom, not to him alone. Dugu Yihe snorted.

"Besides, in the past twenty years, I have met dozens of Golden Peng Kings!"

"What do you mean by that? Isn't this King of the Golden Peng, is it fake? Dugu Yihe's words made Lu Feng stunned. In an instant, he also figured out a lot, and there were originally some specious things.

"Really, fakely, you can find out for yourself! Ask me what to do? "Dugu Yihe has an arrogant temperament, and it is extremely rare to be able to say so much.

"Simon blowing snow, I know you're here, come out! You killed my disciple, and I will take back this blood debt from you!" Dugu Yihe's ears suddenly twitched, and he shouted loudly outside.

"If you really want to collect debts, do you owe debts to others and pay them back?" A cold voice, accompanied by a white robe, appeared here.

"Good! It's up to you! "On the side of the waist, a sword representing the identity of the head of Emei, out of the sheath in an instant, the lightness of the sword, the domineering of the knife, under the fusion of cold ice killing intent, it looks extremely natural. The sword kills forty-nine, and the fame of a lonely crane is unparalleled.

"Such a powerful sword double kill, it is not the same thing as Su Shaoying's performance." Looking at Dugu Yihe, the shot of Ximen blowing snow, Lu Feng's eyes were full of shock!

"With such strength, he is worthy of his title as the strongest in today's martial arts and the head of the Seven Great Sects!" Looking at this sword's soft, integrated move, Wei Wuji said.

Ximen Fuxue's low-hanging eyes were also a little shiny. In Su Shaoying's hands, those flaws that were displayed were perfect in the hands of Dugu Yihe!

In that case, let's draw the sword. The moment the two swords met, the dazzling sword light made Hua Manlou, who was originally invisible, feel the endless light.

"Something doesn't seem quite right about him." Ximen Fuxue looked at Dugu Yihe who fell to the ground, blew the blood beads on the sword, and spoke.

"There is no problem with the moves, but when they are connected, there seems to be a momentary incoherence, which is a sign that the internal force is consumed." As he spoke, Lu Feng squatted down and carefully examined Dugu Yihe's body. In addition to the strange human face tattoo on the right arm, which represents the unique customs of Jinpeng Kingdom, there are some special traces.

"As far as I know, there is only one kind of martial art that can cause this kind of injury - Feng Shuangfei!" Looking at the traces on Dugu Yihe's body, Wei Wuji said with certainty.

"Huo Tianqing?! Where did he go? As soon as he heard this, Lu Feng immediately raised his head and looked around. It's a pity that he will never be seen again.

"Suddenly, I felt a little panicked, and I felt that something seemed to be wrong with Miss Feiyan." Hua Manlou said with a frown.

"Brother Hua, believe me, she'll be fine. After the matter is dealt with here, I will accompany you to find him. "Wei Wuji knew that Hua Manlou would definitely fall into Shangguan Feiyan's trap.

"Brother Wei, I naturally believe in you. But I'm a little uneasy! This kind of anxiety is something that Hua Manlou has never experienced.

"Oh well! Brother Hua, take care! When this is done, we'll go to you. Wei Wuji finally relented. For Hua Manlou, that kind of experience is the first time. is undoubtedly so unforgettable, if it is only words, how can Hua Manlou believe it.

"Why don't you hide?" A sword went straight in front of Simon Blowing Snow's throat, and a pale girl, looking at it with pain and expressionless face, stood there as Simon Blowing Snow.

"You had no intention of killing me!" In the faint words, it was unprecedented distress.

"I know you saved me, but you, kill my master!" Sun Xiuqing said with pain. The hand holding the sword trembled.

When I think of Master, the hatred in my heart can't help but increase by a point. But looking at the person standing there, thinking of the past between them, the tenderness involuntarily increased a little more.

In this way, she is constantly struggling between love and hate!

"Why? Why did you save me? Why don't you kill me too? In the midst of tearful questioning, the trembling hand made the sword involuntarily stab into Ximen Blowing Snow's shoulder.

"Why don't you hide?" Looking at the blood surging on his white clothes, his heart hurt like never before.

Bang! The sword eventually landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

"A sword has a scabbard that suits it. The first time I saw you, I knew that you were the only scabbard I had in this life! Simon Blowing Snow didn't care, the pain in his shoulder. The cold look, looking at the woman standing there, was unprecedented tenderness.

"By the way, is this still the Simon Blowing Snow I know?" Two figures, standing on the roof, Lu Feng looked at Wei Wuji speechlessly.

"I can help you confirm that he is." A wisp of sword intent made the two people standing on the roof flee like rabbits with fierce tigers!

"I don't know, are you interested in meeting my old friend?" Lu Feng's expression suddenly became more complicated than ever. For a person like him, being able to express such emotions shows that his heart at the moment is definitely entangled.

"A place where one hundred and eight kinds of mechanisms are hidden, how can I not be interested?" Wei Wuji's words completely dispelled Lu Feng's heart, and there was only a little extravagant hope left!

"Is this the hospitality of Tsing Yi Building?" In the wilderness, the two people who were riding their horses suddenly grabbed the reins of their horses in unison. Because in front, dozens of men in green clothes holding steel knives and fishing are standing in formation. Only the people in Tsing Yi Lou have such a dress, and the one waiting for them naturally cannot be someone else.

"Looks like he's prepared!" Dozens of big men, armed with steel knives and fishing, and even bows and arrows, although it did hinder the itinerary of the two people!

Especially horses, without horses, even if the light work of the two of them stands on top of the world, there are few people who can compare, but there is always no easy way for horses.

But no matter what, they finally came to this place, the place of Lu Feng, an old friend.

Looking at the words printed on the door, Wei Wuji smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you an obedient person? Anyway, I've been an obedient and good boy since I was older! Lu Feng turned his head to look at Wei Wuji and said.

"Although your words make me want to vomit in disgust, and even want to draw my sword and cut you! But in this place, I think it's still okay to be obedient. ”

"Old friend, should I call you Huo Xiu, or Shangguan Mu, or the owner of Tsing Yi Building?" The two men followed the instructions and finally saw a familiar figure sitting there.