Seeing that the black-robed man was slapped away, the rest of the black-clothed people suddenly moved. Although they were also afraid of the strength of the man in front of them, in order to protect the young pavilion master, it was not a pity for them to die. So, they all pounced on the soul snow one after another, trying to stop the soul snow with their own bodies. It's just that they still underestimated Soul Snow's strength too much, and they saw that their people rushed to the place where Soul Snow was standing, but Soul Snow had already come to the black-robed man who fell to the ground again in an instant.

"How does it feel to be photographed? Hmm......" Soul Xue lifted the black-robed man again after speaking, and slapped it again at the black-robed man, "This palm is to disturb me to sleep," Soul Snow's white hair is flying, but the means are not muddy and watery, he slapped the black-robed man again, and suddenly appeared again when the black-robed man was about to fall to the ground, "This palm is the one who returned you who injured me," The black-robed man was beaten so powerlessly that he had no power to fight back, and Soul Snow's skills were much deeper than him, so although he was conscious, there was no way to change the situation of being beaten. It's just that, he was just surviving for a long time, and if he could die at the hands of this person today, it might not be a bad thing.

Who is Soul Snow, the black-robed man has a dead intention, and he is the first to notice it. Therefore, he stopped, turned around in a dashing manner, turned his back to the black-robed man and said, "I want to die, I don't want to dirty my hands yet." However, I have put aside my words here today, and if you want to take revenge or dare to hurt them in the future, then you are ready to accept my wrath and be ready to disappear from this world! ”

After Soul Xue finished speaking, she no longer paid attention to the black-robed man lying on the ground and dying, while the rest of the black-clothed people thought that the young pavilion master had been killed under their noses, thinking of the pavilion master's love for the young pavilion master, they couldn't escape all kinds of cruel punishments when they went back. Therefore, it is better to give it a go.

"Don't cry, it's so ugly, I'll be fine with your eldest sister." When Soul Xue just came to Gu Yuanhua and Gu Yuanqin's side to comfort him, the rest of the black-clothed people held their swords high and stabbed at Soul Xue and Gu Yuanhua at the same time.

"Well, I believe you." Gu Yuanhua seemed to be shielded from the dangers around her, and at this moment, she only allowed Soul Xue to be alone in her heart.

Soul Xue painted Gu Yuan's appearance of ignoring her own safety and still only caring about the safety of her eldest sister, and suddenly felt a feeling of hating iron but not steel, and wanting to hate but not getting up. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous of Gu Yuanqin, there was such a little sister who didn't care about her own safety for her. At the same time, I was also thinking, if one day the person lying on the ground was him, would the master also be so sad and sad for him?

"Don't worry, my soul snow never tells lies." As soon as the words fell, the person turned around, and the figure that floated like an immortal slowly stood up, and at the moment when all the tips of the swords were about to stab his body. The two of them were still chatting as if they were fine, one looking up with trust on his face, and the other smiling lightly.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Porphyry ...... Porphyry ......" The sound of the man in black vomiting blood on the ground came at the same time. The two of them still looked at each other as if time had stopped, like the affectionate gaze of an infatuated man and woman in the dry sea, and no one could be inserted between them.

After a while, Gu Yuanhua turned his head to look at the black-clothed man who had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, "I knew that with you, everything difficult would be nothing." Also, thank you, Soul Snow. ”