Murong Qiudi is a real woman, a woman within a woman.

It's just a very small inn, so the bed is cold and hard, but when there is such a woman sleeping next to you, you don't feel cold and hard, only infinite tenderness.

After catching her breath, she slowly sat up and pushed open the small window.

Outside the window, the moonlight sprinkled silver on the ground, and also sprinkled on her beautiful and moving face.

"Why don't you ask me why you did this?"

"I thought you were trying to kill me."

"Can I kill you?"

"You can't do it!"

She turned her head and looked straight at Arbitrary, her eyes clearer and more beautiful than the moonlight, but with a strange sneer in her voice, she said, "You are so clever that it seems that you can't hide anything from you." ”

Arbitrarily said calmly: "Since I didn't refuse, then I will spare his life." ”

Murong Qiudi looked at him and said with a smile: "It would be nice if the person I met fifteen years ago was you." ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "You couldn't meet me fifteen years ago." ”

Murong Qiudi sighed softly and said, "I know you want to kill Xie Xiaofeng, so why don't you refuse me." ”

Laughing arbitrarily: "Because I am a man, it is really difficult to refuse in the face of a woman like you." ”

Murong Qiudi sneered: "Men are like this? ”

Laughing arbitrarily, "Yes, men are like that." ”

Her voice said sarcastically, "What do you think of women?" ”

"Women are crazier than men, and many women are more terrible than men. You hate Xie Xiaofeng, you want him to die, but if others want to touch Xie Xiaofeng, you will be angry, and if you want him to die, you have to die in your hands. ”

Murong Qiudi said softly: "You know everything......

said arbitrarily: "Actually, you can't kill Xie Xiaofeng at all, you know it yourself, but you don't want to admit it." ”

Murong Qiudi walked back to the bedside, the man's eyes never opened, and he didn't know if he was awake or talking in a dream. Lying back in bed, neither of them did anything superfluous.

They have no feelings, not at all, it's just a deal between the two, a deal that no one knows.

……

The end of autumn in November.

The sun shines on the red maple leaves, and the whole maple forest seems to be burning.

The crow, Murong Qiudi, and Tie Kaicheng all followed him, came to the maple forest, and then stopped together with his footsteps.

Any is very quiet, he is not only quiet, but also cold. A kind of indifference and loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow, every swordsman has a murderous aura in front of the sword competition, but he does not.

He had an incomprehensible peace.

The crow couldn't help but ask, "Is their winner qualified to challenge you?" ”

"Yes!" ”

The crow asked again, "Who will win?" ”

Arbitrarily said without thinking: "Yan Thirteen! ”

The crow said, "Are you so sure? What if Xie Xiaofeng wins? ”

Arbitrarily said: "I won't fight Xie Xiaofeng, he has never been worthy!" If he wins, he must die. ”

If he wanted to kill Xie Xiaofeng, he would have done it a long time ago, so the crow was puzzled: "Why? ”

Arbitrarily turned his head and looked at him: "Because he made me ugly, I lost face, and he still wants to live?" ”

The crow was speechless for a moment, and Murong Qiudi laughed and said, "So Xie Xiaofeng must lose, right, if he wins, you will definitely kill him." ”

He bowed his head arbitrarily and said: "Yes, if he wins, he will definitely die, and the king of heaven will not be able to save him." ”

Murong Qiudi muttered, "Maybe he can indeed die." ”

That kind of worry, that kind of worry for Xie Xiaofeng, she seemed to have faded a lot, as if his death was not an unacceptable thing.

Murong Qiudi originally thought that he would be afraid of him, but he didn't seem to ...... Thinking of this, she smiled one after another, and the smile was extremely moving.

Tie Kaicheng arrived last night, he hasn't spoken, and perhaps he is also the most unsettled of the four. He really wanted to see Yan Shisan again, and at this moment, he did see it.

A formidable murderous aura, like a gust of wind that could freeze people's bones, blew in from outside the maple forest.

In the red leaves of the mountain, a black figure has appeared.

The black clothes, the black scabbard, the people who came walked very slowly, but they did not stop, they could all see that even if death was waiting for him in front of him, he would never stop.

Tie Kaicheng stared at this man deadly, he wanted to say a few words to him, but he also knew that it was not the right time for him.

Yan Shisan came, and then there was another "rustling" footsteps......

It is no longer dirty and smelly, but the most fitting clothes, the most decent dress, in his hand is the jet-black scabbard, the ancient form of the sword, this is the sword two hundred years ago, Xie Xiaofeng is finally here.

Xie Xiaofeng's steps were faster, and Yan Shisan's steps were even slower, but the footsteps of the two were also very soft, and they stopped at the same time.

They all saw the other four people in the forest, but they didn't seem to see the four of them.

"Xie Xiaofeng?"

"Yan Thirteen?"

There was only one question, and the two had confirmed each other, which was their first sentence.

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly said again: "You will definitely wait, right?" ”

Yan Shisan also said: "Are you going to wait too?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Yes! ”

They are waiting for negligence, waiting for flaws.

Yan Shisan sighed and said, "It's a pity that this kind of opportunity will never wait for it to appear." ”

Xie Xiaofeng nodded in acknowledgement.

Yan Shisan sighed again and said, "Since there will be no chance, the two of us shouldn't continue to wait like idiots." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "You're right, why should we wait any longer. ”

At this moment, two astonishing murderous auras between heaven and earth seemed to collide together......

Crow, Tie Kaicheng, and Murong Qiudi couldn't help but widen their eyes......

"Choke"!

Two sounds sounded, and the two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and no one could see their swords drawn, and suddenly their swords flew out like lightning.

The sword has been pierced!

The distance between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan was still far away, but after their swords stabbed out, the distance between the two was erased in an instant.

At this moment, their bodies seemed to have lost their weight, the sound of footsteps was gone, and the distance was gone, only the two immortal swords converged.

"Ding!"

Sparks splashed, the two swords parted with a touch, and then the change followed.

The sword has been as fast as a spark, but the change is often before the sword, no one can imagine such a change, no one can cope with such a change.

The sword light flowed, and I don't know how many incredible changes were born...... When the two swords touched again, the falling maple leaves shattered in an instant.

There was another crisp sound, and then the sound of gold and iron began to roar!