The snow is drifting.

The blood is flowing.

The twilight wind howled, and the snow flew like knives.

In the silent snow, I suddenly saw two people walking in the distance.

Looking at the death-like silence of Baoding City.

Su Qing's face was expressionless.

With a sweep of his feet, his whole body had swept out of the snow as if it were drifting four or five feet, and rushed into the city. It's like a dead city, without a trace of popularity, and the streets are closed, as if there is no one alive.

A pair of robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, Su Qing didn't talk nonsense, and with a flick of it, the snow on the ground rose one after another, pushing the snow like waves, revealing the true face of this street.

A corpse lying on the ground, or on its back, or mutilated, is fully spread to the end of the field of vision, every two or three steps, as little as one, as many as three or four, like a frozen ice sculpture, the person who sees it is shocking.

"Late?"

Looking at these corpses that had lost their body temperature, Ah Fei's eyes first showed a sense of sadness, life is always beautiful, just because he understands, so he cherishes it very much, whether it is for himself or others; He had seen many people die and killed many people, but seeing so many lives withering in an instant, he still couldn't help the sadness in his heart.

Then, the sorrow has turned into an indescribable meaning, killing intent, unprecedented killing intent, cold to the bones, as if it can invade people's hearts and souls, this killing intent revealed his whole person as if it had become a terrifying sword, and the wind and snow in front of him were suddenly separated, dividing a straight and long road.

But the road was gone in a blink of an eye.

Because of the murderous intent in Ah Fei's eyes, the killing intent disappeared again.

Su Qing was carrying the piano on his back, his eyes were calm, his expression was lonely, he was still walking under his feet, but the piano on his back was screaming without fingers at the moment, no one hugged him and trembled, and the sound of the piano was faintly swallowed, echoing on the long street.

Wherever his body swept away, the snow on the ground was scattered for no reason, and the corpses on the ground appeared one by one.

Until there is no body.

Su Qing didn't stop, he still kept walking, and he didn't stop until he was in front of the alley in Xingyunzhuang.

As soon as the snow froze, his downward glance stopped somewhere, and he saw a few flying knives inserted into the bluestone slab.

I looked around again.

"It's here!"

He finally spoke.

Ah Fei frowned and didn't say a word.

Xiao Li flying knife, the example is not in vain.

This itself is a myth, since its name moved the rivers and lakes, there are not many people in the world who can make him sword, and there are only a handful of people who can be stabbed by him.

But now, everything in front of him has silently told how powerful the enemy Li Xunhuan has encountered.

Su Qing's left foot suddenly pressed slightly, and with a "poof", a flying knife jumped up from the stone with a light sound, fell into his hand, and rubbed the blade with his fingers.

"Bloodstains!"

He said softly.

"It seems that his opponent is not having a good time either!"

Ah Fei didn't dare to speak for a long time, he wouldn't lie, so he was afraid that he would say some kind of bad guess.

But he said it anyway.

"He's not sure he's going to win that guy, but he's not necessarily going to lose, but he's still losing!"

Ah Fei's eyes were very white, white as if they could penetrate blood, like a flame burning, and like undried blood.

Su Qing pinched the flying knife in his hand, was silent for a moment, and still said in a low voice: "That's because he is worried, so he thinks that a few more knives can delay a little longer and let those people run farther." It's a pity that his spirit was also dispersed by these knives, in fact, when he was about to make the second knife, he should have understood that he couldn't win, so he simply didn't even escape, just to buy time for those few people, people, life comes and goes, there is a lot of debt! ”

Ah Fei looked at him with red eyes.

"He's certainly not dead!"

Su Qing met his stubborn and hopeful eyes, this kid must have wanted someone to agree with him at this moment, even if it was echoed by him.

"Yes, there is no body of him here, he should not be dead, with his status in the rivers and lakes, most of them were captured alive, and it is best to deter the Central Plains martial arts, but I am afraid that he will also guess this result, so he will choose to stay, although there is still the possibility of death!"

"I heard that the Demon Sect has imprisoned a lot of martial arts masters, the heads of various factions, and all forces, there are one or two, and he may have a plan to go."

Ah Fei listened silently.

He suddenly smiled, smiling like an innocent child, and said:

"Okay, then let's get him out!"

Su Qing bent down and picked up a frozen wine bag from the snow and patted it. "If that's what I guessed, he's afraid he doesn't want us to save him!"

Looking at Ah Fei's glaring eyes, he smiled again.

"Forget it, then I'll guess blindly, let's divide into two ways!"

Ah Fei was puzzled: "The soldiers are divided into two ways? ”

Su Qing said: "Have you forgotten, why did he come here alone, find the mother and son first!" ”

The implication is naturally Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun.

"Let's go separately, whether it works out or not, whether we find it or not, three hours later, we will meet here, with that woman's temperament, I am afraid that I will also worry about Li Xunhuan's safety, and I will not go far, maybe I am still hiding in the city, you look for it in the city, and I will go outside the city!"

Su handed over the wine bag in his hand to Ah Fei, and the person was already clinging to the snow and drifted away.

……

The darker the day, the heavier the snowstorm.

It is only said that Su Qing went out of the city, braved the heavy snow, looked for people outside Baoding City, and did not know how many miles he ran out in one breath, until he arrived near a low mountain covered with ice and snow, and only heard other sounds in the monotonous wind.

The sound of fighting.

The sound of weapons colliding.

His eyes lit up, his body flashed like a ghost, and he had already drifted in the direction of the sound.

and when he was near, he saw it.

On the snow, a dozen or twenty Demon Sect members were besieging a group of people, there were nine of them, and three of them had fallen, one of whom was still blind.

There was no one he was looking for, neither Lin Shiyin nor Long Xiaoyun.

But to his surprise, there was an acquaintance, this person was bare-handed but could resist the cold and sharp swords, his whole body was like an iron beating, a pair of fists dancing tiger and tiger, his eyes were wide open, his face was full of beard, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, he roared angrily.

It's actually an iron armor.

However, even if there is no Iron Transmission Armor, as long as it is a person in the Demon Sect, Su Qing will not let it go.

In fact, it was not the piano itself that was shaking, but the sword in it, which was pulled by Su Qing's qi and resonated with it, only then did it cause the body to tremble, making the strings vibrate themselves.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

The piano sound sounded intermittently, the song could not be made into a tune, and it was like a beginner who had not yet started to pluck a few times at will.

But the sound of the piano started.

But seeing that the three strands of strings broke free from the body of the piano in an instant, stretched out, and walked through the snow like a dragon, with a faint golden glow, the demon cultists who were besieging and killing several people suddenly stopped attacking, and then seemed to have become ice sculptures, no longer moving, frozen in place.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the three bloody strings immediately retracted.

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