The wind roars, the horses neigh, and the snow drifts.

Pieces of flying snowflakes rolled in from outside the hall, and the north wind roared, lining the two cyan figures, one tall and one short, like ghostly impermanence.

Everyone in the horrified hall was silent, like a chilling cicada.

Since Ma Kongqun stepped into the rivers and lakes, he has not tasted defeat in a hundred battles, and his reputation has shocked Kanto, which is why he has been able to recruit many heroes.

But such a famous and heroic giant, but now, he was named by two unknown people to commit suicide, and it was even more in his territory. Two people, two little-known people, let Ma Kongqun commit suicide in front of hundreds of people, treating everyone as nothing.

What arrogance and presumptuousness.

But look at the green dragon flag planted on the pole.

But everyone thinks that this arrogance is very reasonable.

Even if there are two children, two old women, and even the old, weak, sick and disabled, as long as they hold this flag in their hands, they are already better than 100 people.

Now, they let Ma Kongqun commit suicide, and some people can't wait to commit suicide on the spot.

"Fellow party?"

The people in the hall just don't believe it now, and they have to believe it.

The eyes that looked at Ma Kongqun one by one were already very strange, who would have thought that the person who kept saying that he would slash the enemy and take revenge was himself a murderer.

Jianghu people, there are smart people, there are also fools, seeing these people who have always been good with Ma Kong**, but now they are scared by the words of the "Green Dragon Society" and committed suicide on the spot, they still can't figure it out.

The so-called misfortune is not enough for the wife and the small family, these people not only ambushed Bai Yu, but also killed the Bai family, and naturally they are afraid of being retaliated against, and now they see the "Green Dragon Society" intervening, how can there be any luck, they are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that the whole family will die in front of them, so they can't wait to commit suicide one by one, or in front of the Blue Dragon Society.

This is the power of power, when your power is big enough, strong enough, you don't need to use your hands, just move your mouth, you can take people's lives.

Is Ma Kongqun willing to commit suicide? Of course he wouldn't.

Just when those people in the hall died by themselves, he already understood that he didn't need to defend himself, but he didn't want to die, he finally reached the current status of the rivers and lakes, and finally killed Bai Bai Yu, who was pressing him, and now that the power is about to become power, how can he be willing to die.

But he didn't dare to do it, so he could only escape, he pressed the chair with both hands, "click", the wooden chair turned, it was turned backwards, and when he was put back, the chair was empty, and the person was gone.

As if he had expected such a result a long time ago, the two people in Tsing Yi, one tall and one short, had no accidents, only a playful sneer, and then looked at the crowd and said: "Let me bring you another word, as soon as Bai Yu dies, there is no one to curb the eastward advance of the Demon Sect, if you don't want to die, it's best to prepare as soon as possible, or return to the pass, or here, resist the Demon Sect!" ”

Ignoring the reactions of everyone present, the two of them had turned around and squeezed into the snow, and disappeared.

Heavy snow covered the sky.

It's white.

A low wheezing came out of the earth, and immediately a piece of snowflakes of turf was lifted, and a man flashed out of the hole in the black hole.

Ma Kong group.

He looked back in the direction of Wanma Hall, his eyes were cloudy, but he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and as if flying, he ran into the distance and fled to the Tianshan Mountains.

When it comes to the Demon Sect, he knows a lot, Bai Bai Yu led the "Divine Sword Hall" to reject the "Demon Sect" for many years, and he, a sworn brother, can not stay out of the matter, and has nothing to do with it.

Now that the "Green Dragon Society" is intervening, the Central Plains Martial Arts, there is no place for him, there is undoubtedly a ruined reputation, and the only way to survive at the moment is the Demon Sect, and only the Demon Sect can compete with the "Green Dragon Society".

He thinks very clearly and understands very well.

What's more, this attack on Bai Yu was not only them, but also people from the Demon Sect.

"You forced me to do this!"

His eyes were grim, as if he had made up his mind.

I ran desperately under my feet, for fear of catching up with someone behind me.

"Jingle bell!"

Suddenly, there was a faint ringing in the wind and snow, and as soon as his eyes were fixed, he saw a carriage not far away.

But he stopped abruptly, for the carriage stopped, as if it were waiting for him.

Ma Kongqun's expression changed drastically, he was shocked and hesitated, his face, which made people want to make friends when they saw it, was now as stiff as wood, and he was happy to have been slapped more than a dozen times, and his numbness had no expression.

"Where are you going? I can give you a ride! ”

He heard a voice in the carriage.

The voice was very gentle, and it was very soft.

Even the cold of the wind and snow seems to have been reduced a lot.

Ma Kongqun's heart was agitated, and he clenched it tightly with both hands.

Everyone knows that Ma Kongqun's fists, I don't know how many people's heads have been smashed, the arm strength is amazing, and the kung fu in the hands is amazing.

"Die!"

I can't help but say.

Like a lone wolf at the end of the road, Ma Kongqun has already rushed towards the carriage.

A punch was smashed, and there was a slight "snap" in the air, like a whip, and the flying snow in front of the fist instantly shattered into snow foam, with a dull fist wind, whining and rushing.

Then he saw that the curtain was suddenly lifted open by a fair, delicate right hand, and under his gaze, it was clenched into a fist, and it collided with his thunderous punch.

In an instant, Ma Kongqun felt as if he had hit a mountain, and he was sore, crackling, and fell out, tumbling and falling to the ground, eating a mouthful of dirt and snow sand.

He was busy and panicked, turned his head and ran in the other direction, he suddenly didn't want to go to the Tianshan Mountain, he just wanted to avoid these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

"Alas, fleeing and fleeing, why bother to enter this river and lake!"

The outstretched hand slowly retracted again.

"Go and wait at Bai Yu's grave, this person can be regarded as a hero, but unfortunately, heroes have always been short-lived!"

The carriage was also gone.

Ma Kongqun fled in a panic, and he suddenly found that he seemed to be lost, and there was wind and snow everywhere, how could he argue with the southeast and northwest.

But his steps suddenly stopped.

Suddenly the bright eyes bulged out, as if they had seen something incredible, and they became surprised and frightened.

It was a knife light.

In a flash of the sword, it had already parted the snow curtain and flew in front of him.

That's a throwing knife, it's actually a flying knife.

Ma Kongqun wanted to hide, but after seeing this flying knife, he seemed to freeze in place, as if he had given up, and the cold sweat on his head instantly became cold.

He was terrified.

Because once upon a time, he had also seen this kind of throwing knife.

The thin flying knife, but extremely sharp, the knife is three inches and seven minutes long, and it is undoubtedly the most terrifying knife in the world.

Bai Bai Yu had shown him such a knife back then, and he even remembered the excitement and excitement of the other party at that time.

It was a flying knife given to Bai Bai Yu by Li Tanhua herself, the difference was that there was a word "forbearance" on the knife.

There is also what Bai Yu said at that time.

"This word forbearance was also drawn by Xiao Li Tanhua with another knife, he said that he can live until now, because he has always understood the meaning of this word, so he wants to transfer this word to me."

Endure.

Bai Yu needs to be more patient, he is too arrogant, too sharp, and even more domineering, acting without scruples, let alone taking into account the feelings of others, he also knows Li Xunhuan's kindness, so he has that knife.

He also said that Li Xunhuan would pass on his flying knife skills to his second son.

It's a pity that he can't see that day anymore, because over the years, he has forgotten the word "forbearance", so he will be conceited to fight more than 30 masters alone.

Some people always want to be heroes, but they forget that heroes are always short-lived ghosts who don't die well.

Now, Ma Kongqun saw such a flying knife again.

Three inches and seven minutes long.

In the snow curtain, a cold light shone brightly.

He was already shaking uncontrollably, he was too scared, it must have been Li Xunhuan who came to avenge Bai Baiyu, and he was so scared that he was sweating like rain.

However, his expression was stunned, because he had seen a short figure coming out of the snow, Li Xunhuan was not a dwarf, and he would not be so young, because the person in front of him was a young man with clear eyebrows.

Ma Kongqun dodged and hidden, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he flipped in the air, but as soon as he landed, the flying knife that had been looking at the sky actually crossed an incredible arc in the air and sank into his throat.

Teeth chattering.

"Giggles!"

He was speechless, and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

The boy frowned and walked closer, as if he was dissatisfied with the fact that he had succeeded too easily.

……

It looked like it had been burned by a fire.

Divine Sword Hall.

The tattered plaque, torn apart, can still be vaguely pieced together three words, and the majestic atmosphere of the "Wanma Hall" has become two extremes.

Wreckage all over the ground.

On the back wall of the ruins, new graves of all sizes are buried, pressed with yellow paper and burning incense and candles.

"It's a masterpiece, I salute you!"

In front of the grave, Su Qing put one hand behind his waist, grabbed the altar of wine with the other, and poured it down, and the aroma of the wine instantly dispersed in the wind.

"Why, you don't seem to be happy at all when you do what you've always wanted to do?"

He took a few more sips of his own, listened to the footsteps coming from behind him, and asked a little strangely.

With a small face and a head in his hand, the boy walked to a new grave and laid it down. "He didn't fight back at all!"

Xiao Siwu complained a little childishly.

Su Qing looked at his blood-stained cheeks, took out a white handkerchief and wiped it for him, and said lightly: "Maybe, he is not a strong man!" ”

But suddenly, Su Qing suddenly let out a "hmm", closed his eyes, the wind and snow were still there, but there was a rumbling sound in the snow, and the long neighing galloping horses scattered and fled, which were the horses of Wanmatang.

In the distance, there seemed to be shouts and screams.

Su Qing took a sip of wine and said:

"They're coming!"

The two people in Tsing Yi, one tall and one short, were now ghostly squeezed out of the snow curtain.

"Helper, the Demon Sect has entered the east!"

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