[I can't help but update, because I can't help but write His Highness]

Feng Chen and Xie Yao were both dressed in white today.

Under the moonlight, Feng Chen's wide sleeves are immortal, and his clothes are fluttering, while Xie Yao is in a white robe and arrow clothes, which are cut into one with the slaughter of the white-handled golden body, and he is sharp and handsome.

"It's you!" The sword and the knife suppressed each other, and in the close confrontation, Gui Ming recognized Xie Yao with a knife.

"Yes!" Xie Yao squeezed out the sound from between his teeth, and a shock on his wrist blocked the other party.

The tiger's mouth was shocked and numb, and he stared at Xie Yao in some surprise, but soon, he regained his hideous appearance, raised his head and said "good" three times in a row, and then his eyes hooked Xie Yao and said: "I didn't expect that there would be two more cowards who let others humiliate my father's tomb!" ”

Xie Yao's eyes were about to overflow with blood, and he held the sword tighter, and the hand that did not hold the sword was clenched and gurgling.

Gui Ming looked at the enraged Xie Yao with satisfaction, and waved the long knife: "It's okay, you have to get rid of the roots if you cut the grass!" You delivered it yourself, I can't ask for it. Deal with you little bastard, and crush you and your father together, and make it even more painful! ”

Before the words fell, he had already jumped in front of Xie Yao, and seven swords were slashed in a flash of light!

Xie Yao's body technique is also as fast as purple lightning, "brushing" several swords in a row, the sword is precise and fast, and he actually caught all the attacks of the fateful sword one by one!

The fate of the knife seemed to have suffered a great shame, and he was furious, and he didn't dare to despise it at all, even if he had ten successful efforts, he pulled out the knife and pounced on Xie Yao again. A sword and a sword suddenly collided with each other in the air, making a torrential sound.

The master duel, the moves are extremely fast, others can never see how they make moves, they can only see the two light curtains formed by the knife and the sword up and down, hear the dense sound of metal hitting each other, feel the sword qi and the wind stirring in the air The gusts of air flow are strong and weak.

Bai Jinyu pinched the hem of Feng Chen's clothes tightly, and Feng Chen flicked the wide sleeves of his shirt when he saw it, holding her whole body behind him.

Feng Chen tilted his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

Being in the scene of sword fighting, it was terrifying, but Feng Chen's gentle voice had a calming power that soothed people's hearts, and no one could distrust him.

Bai Jinyu said: "I'm not afraid. ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly, Feng Chen took the opportunity to hold Bai Jinyu's hand, and the warm touch came, which calmed her nervousness at once.

The two held hands to watch Xie Yao and Gui Ming make a move, and after looking at it for a while, Bai Jinyu asked, "Won't Your Highness make a move?" Do you still have to abide by the gentlemanly demeanor of one by one to deal with this kind of person? ”

Feng Chen looked at the two who were inseparable, and said silently: "Xie Yao can handle it, let him vent his own anger!" ”

Hearing this, the scene of Yao Shuang's tomb being ordered to be stabbed and humiliated by Pei Jue's people resurfaced in front of him...... Indeed, if you don't avenge that kind of revenge, it will be in vain for the Son of Man! Bai Jinyu nodded knowingly.

The sword light and sword shadow continued to fight, Xie Yao and Gui Ming were all murderous, and they had already dismantled a hundred moves in less than half a pillar of incense, and they were really evenly matched.

Bai Jinyu couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect Xie Yao's kung fu to be so good!" This fate has been practiced for twenty years more than him, so he doesn't have the slightest advantage. Last time, Xie Yao was blocked by him, and he must have fallen for some despicable means. ”

Feng Chen said: "Xie Yao is a wizard who practices martial arts, plus he has worked hard since he was a child and is dedicated to his heart, his one year is worth three years for others." ”

Bai Jinyu had to nod in convincing, then suddenly turned his head again, looked at Feng Chenqiao and said with a smile: "I'm afraid there is another reason why his master teaches well!" ”

Feng Chen smiled implicitly at her.

It was the first time in his life that he directly laughed at the praise of others. There are two reasons for this, first, as long as Bai Jinyu thinks he is good, no matter what it is, it makes him happy; Second, he felt that he didn't have to act on the scene against Bai Jinyu, he could be true to himself.

The fight between the Returning Knife and Xie Yao was still inseparable, Bai Jinyu crossed Feng Chen's shoulder and stared at the Returning Destiny Knife for a while, and said: "The martial arts are profound, the strength is ruthless, and the move is almost rushing to take people's lives, this Returning Destiny Knife and Yao Shuang will have a deep feud in the sea of blood!" ”

Feng Chen followed Bai Jinyu's gaze and let out a meaningful "um".

Bai Jinyu was surprised: "Is there really one?" ”

Feng Chen said: "You can say 'yes', or you can say 'no'." ”

Bai Jinyu wondered: "Oh? And such a thing? ”

She was about to ask, when suddenly there was a loud "bang", and a long knife was knocked away in the night, and she was kicked out of the chest with a knife that hit three times in a row!

Volleyed over in the air, and barely touched the ground with a knife, but after landing on the ground, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and he took several steps back before standing firmly. As he stood firm, there was a "clang", and his long knife fell to his feet.

Returning to the sword, he quickly leaned over and lifted the knife, but the sword flashed, the knife did not touch, and the tip of the sword was already straight up to his neck!

A line of red blood dripped down the blade of the sword, and the face was pale, and it took a while to realize that his neck had not been cut, and the blood came from several other holes in his body.

Xie Yao's sword was so fast, Bai Jinyu felt that there were probably few people in the world who could avoid it, and he probably felt the same way, so he was stunned.

Because of such a fast sword, Xie Yao wanted to kill him, he had no chance to escape at all, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could end his life. But it was so easy, but Xie Yao stopped.

The tip of the sword stops against the neck, and the requirements for the swordsman's swordsmanship are higher than directly piercing a person.

"You've lost." Xie Yao's voice couldn't be colder.

The fate of the knife still maintained the posture of taking the knife, and when he heard the words "you lost", he froze. He looked up and saw that under Qinghui, Xie Yao was dressed in white and snowy, and his whole body was as good as new, while he himself was in tattered and bloodstained and embarrassed, and he was indeed lost.

Xie Yao sent it under his feet, and the knife that he hadn't picked up was kicked away in an instant, and he didn't know where it landed with a "boring".

Returning to the sword, who lost his weapon, suddenly received a heavy blow, staggered, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

In the middle of the alley in the middle of nowhere, the crystal moonlight poured all over the ground, and Xie Yao's hand turned "poof" and put the sword into the sheath, as if announcing the end of everything, and turned around and walked towards Fengchen.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Returning to the fate, he stroked his chest and got up.

Xie Yao didn't stop, as if he didn't hear it, like the person was farting.

Bai Jinyu was thinking that this was really very thankful, but suddenly saw a sharp change in her face when she returned to fate, and before she could see it clearly, dozens of knives of cold light had already flown in!

Bai Jinyu's first reaction was to pull Fengchen to dodge, just thinking about it, she felt a tightness on her chest, her whole body swept backwards like a gust of wind, and somehow turned around, and when she reacted, she, Fengchen and Xie Yao, the three of them had already slid onto a roof. Feng Chen put one hand around her, and the other hand was still tightly grasping Xie Yao's shoulder.

Looking at the roof tiles that he was really stepping on under his feet, Bai Jinyu was completely shocked!!

In terms of light skills, she was also a master of many things, and it was okay to walk the eaves and walls like the wind, but that was only for her alone, and it was impossible for her to take others to do it.

But Feng Chen, he not only brought people, but also two, and swept the roof so easily!

She weighed more than ninety pounds, and Xie Yao said that she also had one hundred and twenty pounds. A person carrying more than 200 pounds of heavy objects can still be as light as flying flotsam, and even his posture is as calm as a flowing cloud.

How much strength does this man have?! How brilliant is his light work?!

Bai Jinyu had known that Fengchen's martial arts were good, but she never expected that it would reach such an unfathomable level, it was incredible, it was simply amazing to her!

was also stunned, and there was a knife to his fate. The shock on his face was enough to say a lot.

First, he didn't expect anyone to dodge his throwing knives; Second, he had definitely forgotten before that Feng Chen was a martial arts master!

Bai Jinyu doesn't know where his "first" self-confidence comes from, but this "second" amnesia Bai Jinyu is understandable, after all, Feng Chen's gentle and elegant skin really doesn't look like a master, and even doesn't look like a person who practices martial arts, she was also deceived in Xizhao seven years ago

"A knife for fate," Bai Jinyu chewed on the name after being frightened, and seemed to have an understanding: "It turns out that it really refers to this kind of hidden weapon that does not enter the stream!" ”

The face of the Returning Knife was covered with a burst of green gas, and as soon as he crossed his hand, there were five more cold flying knives in his hand.

Seeing this, Xie Yao immediately raised his arm to block Feng Chen.

Feng Chen looked at the fate knife with heavy eyes, reached out and pressed Xie Yao's arm, and said below: "Ren Peng, take your knife, I will take you to Yao Shuang's tomb." ”