The snow has not melted.

Outside Luoyang Mansion, a fast horse spitting hot air smashed the ice and snow all over the ground, and even broke through the silence in the city and rushed in.

"Who? What's the matter? ”

As soon as he entered the city, he immediately saw a figure flickering on the snow, blocking his way.

"I'm looking for someone!"

A weak, muffled voice came from the horse's back, a little unclear.

"Who are you?"

Someone asked.

"I'm ...... I am Li Xunhuan's sworn brother...... Long Xiaoyun ......"

The staccato words seemed to drain all the strength of the man on horseback.

"Take me to see your helper, Li Xunhuan is in danger......"

The man lay on his horse's back, red blood dripping down his mane.

The Green Dragon Club helped the people to know the relationship between Li Xunhuan and Su Qing, and they also knew Long Xiaoyun's name, although they were surprised, they didn't dare to hesitate.

"Take him!"

……

Inside a secluded mansion.

The cold plum blossoms, blooming like fire.

In the white jade hall,

Su Qing looked at the man who was carried on the thin blanket, this man who had lost his human appearance, his eyes changed slightly.

The man's body was crippled, he had a limp leg, a broken hand, and an eye, and a hideous knife wound slashed diagonally, not only blinding his eyes, but also cutting off the bridge of his nose, and severing his mouth and jaw.

As soon as he opened his mouth, thick blood foamed uncontrollably gushed out of his throat, such a tragic injury, to be honest, even Su Qing couldn't calm down, it was too tragic, and he didn't know what kind of amazing fight he had experienced, and what kind of faith he should have to support him to rush here.

Not to mention standing, he couldn't move, and when he spit out his mouth, he actually spit out half of his chewing bloody and blurred ears, and he didn't know which unlucky ghost it was.

Long Xiaoyun.

This man is actually Long Xiaoyun, the lord of "Xingyunzhuang" in the past, Li Xunhuan's sworn brother, the despicable and shameless man.

"All down!"

Su Qing commanded, walked to Long Xiaoyun, and reached out to his chest, but as soon as his hand fell, his eyes changed, and he raised his finger to tease the other party's collar, and saw that a black green palm print was clearly imprinted on the flesh, and the veins on the palm edge were exposed, like earthworms, terrifying and terrifying.

Tantric Mahamudra.

"How is Li Xunhuan?"

The internal force under the palm swallowed, Su Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and a vigorous heat wave burst out from his body, he was about to rescue this poor dying man, but he didn't want to, a bloody left hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Rescue, rescue, Li Xunhuan,"

Long Xiaoyun's single eye burst out with a tragic and bright light, hoarse throat, in a word, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, the green tendons in his neck were bursting up, and he struggled to raise his head, as if he wanted to sit up.

But most of his bones were broken, but his efforts were in vain.

"Baoding City...... Baoding ...... Whew...... Whew......"

Violent wheezing sounded out of his mouth, and his chest and abdomen were constantly undulating, like a twitching bellows, but no matter how he breathed, he could not always fill it, so he spoke very hard, not only his breath was intermittent, but also blood foam with minced flesh gushed out.

His left hand seemed to have become an iron hoop, almost clasped into Su Qing's flesh, trembling, revealing a kind of hysteria, one eye stared at Su Qing, as if waiting for his answer, and as if he was afraid that he would not answer.

"Okay, I'll go and save him!"

Su Qing let him clasp his hand, his eyes were gentle, and he nodded in agreement. For this man, he originally looked down on him, and he never even looked at him directly, and it was too troublesome to even kill him, but now, I have to say that he has the qualifications to make people look down on himself, and I believe that no one in the world can look down on him.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Wow......"

Long Xiaoyun suddenly grinned, but he only laughed three or two times, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from his mouth, splashing Su Qing's body.

Suddenly.

The man, whose blood was about to run dry, suddenly stiffened, stalked his throat, and cried hoarsely at the wind and snow outside: "Li Xunhuan, I don't owe you anymore...... I don't owe you anything...... Didn't owe ......"

The hoarse laughter gradually intermittently, and finally, the man's body was weak, like a broken string, the bruised green tendons suddenly disappeared, the stiff muscles seemed to become cotton, and when his head was tilted, he lost his breath, and he died of breath.

He's dead.

"Alas, it did pay off!"

Su Qing sighed and reached out to close his eyes.

He should indeed laugh, a person, no matter what mistake he has committed, has now been washed with blood.

"Come on, bury you!"

Su Qing said in a deep voice.

He turned with his hands behind his back and walked to the backyard, past the frozen pond, across the promenade, to a quiet room.

Push the door in.

I saw that the peacock was holding a tung oil-colored piano in his hand, with the strings on it, and Ye'er was playing beside him.

No one knew that when he went to Guanwai a month ago, he ordered 500 good people in the gang to search for him all over the Tianshan Mountains, search for the whereabouts of the hundred-year-old ice silkworm, and weave the toughest and sharpest string in the world with the silk spit out by the hundred-year-old ice silkworm.

But no one expected that in the end, he still found the toughest and sharpest string in the world.

Golden Silk Armor.

Ah Fei's golden silk armor.

This thing is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, the plum blossom theft case, fell into his hands, but now it is taken out, for this string silk.

As for the body of the piano, the thousand-year-old paulownia wood was searched for him by various families in Luoyang, this Zhongzhou has a rich heritage, countless rare treasures, it only took less than three days, someone enshrined it, for those families, this is just an old wood, but for Su Qing, it is a priceless treasure, they wish they could send it out, and ask for the protection of the Green Dragon Society.

This wood has been concocted by the peacock secret method, and it has long been as hard as iron, and it is difficult to damage it with idle swords, which can be described as a strange treasure.

"Stampede, stomp, stomper,"

Two extremely fast steps came.

Ah Fei's eyes were cold.

I'm afraid that I already know about Li Xunhuan.

"When are you leaving?"

He asked bluntly.

Su Qing took a deep breath.

"How's it going?"

He asked the peacock.

"Providence, this golden silk armor is actually the silk spit out by the eight-hundred-year-old ice silkworm, good, good!"

The peacock was amazed, his head was not raised, and his hands did not know how many bloody wounds had been cut out by the strings, and the blood was dripping, but his interest was increasing day by day, and he was obsessed with it, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"I've hidden the sword in the body of the instrument as you asked, try it!"

As he spoke, eight strings of luster white and gold had been tied to it.

"Okay, then let's try the piano with someone from the Demon Sect!"

Su Qing waved his sleeves and flicked it, and the xylophone flipped up from the peacock's hand, as if blown by the wind.

"Now that the piano is completed, then don't wait, you and Di Qinglin, Xiao Siwu, together with the helmsmen of all parties, will all go to Jiangnan, I will rush to the south of the Yangtze River, I will go here, I will raise a group of strength, and I will be able to this demon sect leader for a while!"

The words were still in the house, but Su Qing and Ah Fei were no longer visible, and the xylophone flew out of the air, saving people like fighting fire.

The two figures, one in front of the other and one behind, were already like arrows off the string, floating into the snow.

Saving lives is like fighting fire.

Only then did the peacock command outside the door: "Order the major families, the helmsmen of all parties, to set off immediately, rectify the people, and go to Jiangnan!" ”

"Yes!"

There was an answer from outside the door.

"Whew!"

A piercing, high-pitched roar rose into the air.

On this day,

In Luoyang City, everyone saw a brilliant fireworks rising into the air, hanging high, turning into a green dragon, which lasted for more than ten breaths.

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