"There are no visitors in the mountains, and the visitors are not good, and it seems that they are here to take their lives." Yuan Qing, who was sitting in the center of the gossip, sighed and said, Originally, the emperor wanted him to live in the eastern capital, but he was unwilling to live in that kind of golden and brilliant palace, let alone enjoy the prosperity of the world, so he lived alone in such a Taoist temple. Listening to the howling cold wind and watching the remnants of the mountains and leaves falling, it seems that he can also see a touch of vitality in this withered world, he is a person who loves life. The cold winter is coming, everything is withering, and the heaven and the earth have been eclipsed, but he knows that in the spring of next year, the buds here will be fragrant, and after the summer, they will be lush and fragrant, so what he sees is not the decay carved by the cold wind, but the lush greenery of the mountains, so he rarely kills, because killing people will always pollute such a world. He is Yuanqing, one of the three statues of Biluo Valley, this land spreads this sentence, martial arts through the gods, the avenue through the Xuan, others don't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he knows the meaning of this sentence, so he stepped into the realm of freedom, he knows that the martial arts are through the gods, what he is talking about is the realm after the realm of freedom, the avenue of the Xuan may be the peak of martial arts, but that is not what he can know, because he knows that he is extremely poor all his life, and it is impossible to reach that realm, but it is a free heaven realm, for here, that is the peak, But a peak master like him, who kills people in his life, can be counted on one hand.

"No, I can't take my life, because I'm here to die." The voice was extremely soft, and it could be clearly heard that it was a woman, but she was dressed in black and masked, perhaps thinking that the masked martial arts would be stronger. Maybe it's because her face is ugly and she doesn't want to show her true face, maybe she knows Yuan Qing, no matter what the reason, Yuan Qing doesn't care, doesn't care at all, because the person who comes is not someone like him. He was waiting for two people here, one was the one who came to kill him, the other was the one who came to ask him, the person who killed him was the one who coveted the key of Kunwu, the person who came to ask him must be Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai would definitely have a lot to say to him, but Xiao Bai didn't come, never came.

"What is life?" Yuan Qing frowned and said.

"Either your life or mine." She only had a pair of dark and shining eyes to see, and there seemed to be endless starlight in them, but that kind of determined gaze did not seem to change her mind, she would only do it for her own purposes, as if she was born for this purpose.

"Why don't you want to show your true face?" Yuan Qing didn't look back, but he knew that the person who came was masked and dressed in black, and the woman didn't know how he knew, but she didn't care at all, because she only cared about her own affairs, and Yuan Qing seemed to have eyes behind her back, and she knew if she wanted to know.

"When you kill me, you can see it." With a bang, the sword to be planted has been unsheathed, the sword is an ordinary stainless steel long sword, the lines of the sound of the sword body are clearly visible, and the cold light surging on the sword body is cold. There seemed to be a faint blood light emerging in the cold light, this was a sword that had killed people, and it was a sword that had killed many people, and it was obviously a good hand to kill people if it could hold such a sword. To be precise, she is a sword, an ordinary sword, a murderous sword, just like the sword she holds, in addition to death, it will only kill, this is her.

"What's your name?" Yuan Qing sighed and said.

"Huanhuan." The man in black simply spit out two words, this is her name, but Yuan Qing was indifferent, because he had never heard of this person, but if someone else heard these two words, they would be extremely shocked, because Huanhuan is not just a name, she is a swordsman, a murderous swordsman, and I don't know how many people died under her sword. Among the five most powerful killers in the world, one of them is her, Muji has been forced by the silver-faced man to deal with Xiao Bai. But what kind of character is Xiao Bai, how can Mu Ji easily kill him, Mu Ji has been with him for a long time, after seeing Xiao Bai make a move in Yixian Valley, he didn't dare to make a move, Mu Ji is a shame in the killer world, first he was frightened by Chu Zhuang Han and didn't dare to make a move, and then Xiao Bai, now the rivers and lakes no longer have the name of Mu Ji, he has fled for his life at the moment. After all, he didn't want to be hunted down by the silver-faced man, and it was definitely not a good thing to be remembered by that person.

"A nice name, but it shouldn't be accompanied by a murderous sword." The Taoist temple seems to be no longer the kind of transcendent purity, there is only a kind of cold air of killing, a place to kill, a person in black who kills, a cold atmosphere of killing, even the dry earth outside the house seems to have fallen into endless silence at this time, and there is no trace of vitality in sight. This feeling is not good, for Yuan Qing, it is very bad, this feeling is the feeling that Huanhuan gives him, what a nice and cheerful name Huanhuan is, such a name, it seems that it should not be related to death. It's a pity that she is in the company of death, her slender little hands, it seems that it is a little difficult to hold the hilt of the sword in her hand, but the moment her sword pierces out, it will definitely not disappoint, because her name, Huanhuan, joyful Huan, but she never seems to be happy, her name ranks third in the sword list, who would have thought that a person who is the third on the sword list is actually a top killer, or a delicate little girl.

"A name is a name, and it's not up to you to decide what you deserve or not, so you'd better die." Huan Huan's voice was still full of murderous aura, the sword had already stabbed out, Yuan Qing was a master, a master of the Freedom Heaven Realm, and today's martial arts, even if it was a hundred Xiao Bai, he was not his opponent. So he will definitely not die under Huanhuan's sword, even if Huanhuan hides her strength, she can't be a master of the Freedom Heaven Realm. Huanhuan's sword was full of murderous aura, her sword was not as fast as lightning as Mei Er, and not as perfect as Chu Zhuanghan, so it was even more impossible for her sword to kill Yuan Qing. But it was wrong, where it was wrong, I don't know, no one knows, because the sword has pierced his chest, penetrated his heart, a master of the Heavenly Realm, was pierced through his heart like this, but he did not die, blood soaked his robe, a piece of blood spread to his chest, but he was not dead. At the moment when he was about to make a move, at the moment when his strength shattered Huanhuan's face towel, he was stunned, he couldn't use any strength, her face was so familiar, so beautiful, she was He Kite, yes it was He Kite, He Kite, who was brought back by Xiao Bai from Xiaoyao Island. She is Huanhuan, why is she Huanhuan, Xiao Bai doesn't know, why Yuan Qing was stunned, he knows, because that face is so familiar, so familiar that he has already met that person, that one of his beloved, a girl from the wolf clan. A girl running under the warm sun, the sunlight formed a beam of light and fell on her body, at that moment, life was full of infinite vitality. So he was stunned, he thought he would see that face again, but it wasn't hers, all he was dead, he should have survived, but his life was passing.

"Can I touch your face?" This is Yuan Qing's request, the last request, for some reason, her body was stunned, because she seemed to feel something, Yuan Qing's hand had slowly touched her face, and he was very bitter in his heart, it turned out that this was the person is means. That person is really ruthless, even if it is a devil, he is not as ruthless as him, yes, he can even kill Xianmiao, what else can't be done, Yuan Qing knows that this Huanhuan is his daughter, it must be his daughter, because that face is too similar, it is really a last resort, he lost, he lost and was convinced, this is his means of revenge on himself, revenge for himself for finding an enemy for him, or his brother, his body fell, and slowly closed his eyes. Yuanzun, one of the three statues of Biluo Valley, actually died like this, who would believe it if he said it.

"It's a shame that another old friend fell to the ground." In the wooden door, a figure slowly walked in, it was Xiao Dingwen, he seemed to look at Yuan Qing's corpse with some regret, and the silver-faced man who followed behind him, respected him like a god in his eyes, it was a comfortable heavenly realm, for him it was an unattainable powerhouse, and it turned out to be a corpse.

"Huanhuan lives up to its mission." Slowly and respectfully knelt on the ground.

"Good." Xiao Dingwen was very happy, walked over slowly, reached out and patted the half-kneeling slow, only patted twice, but never thought that a thin needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced Huanhuan's body from his fingers.

"Everything is worth it for the sake of my uncle." Her eyes were filled with joy, as if at this time, these two words seemed to be a supreme reward.

"Do you know why he didn't make a move?" Xiao Dingwen stared at the corpse on the ground and said.

"I don't know, he's very strong, if I make a move, I'll definitely die." Huanhuan didn't understand, if this person made a move, she couldn't be alive.

"He's very powerful, very powerful, so powerful that pinching me to death is like pinching an ant to death, I don't like this feeling, I don't like it very much, but what can I do, I can only find their weaknesses, get rid of them, and you are his weakness, all these years to adopt you, train you, let you do all kinds of things, make you very important, in fact, all for today, in order to kill him, because you are the only one in this world who can kill him." Xiao Dingwen said with a smile, as if he was appreciating a very happy masterpiece, but Huanhuan frowned, because Xiao Dingwen has never been such a talkative person.

"Why?" His words, Huan Huan has never questioned it, killing people for him, exploring Xiaoyao Island for him, using Xiaoyao Island, and following Xiao Bai are all his instructions, if Xiao Bai hadn't put her in the Hou Mansion, I'm afraid she will still follow Xiao Bai now, she is like a nail, every time she can be deeply rooted in the place where he needs it, she wants to get the approval of this man, but now it is not recognition.

"Because you are his daughter, and your mother died at my hands, I killed your mother and carried you out of her swaddling clothes, just so that you might one day kill your father." Xiao Dingwen's voice slowly came into Huanhuan's ears like a devil, this person was his father, no wonder he was stunned and didn't make a move, but she didn't hesitate to kill him. Huanhuan was like being struck by thunder, she didn't believe it, and kept shaking her head, but Xiao Dingwen laughed, the laughter was like the voice of the devil, and it came to her ears one by one, it was true, this person was her father. Ah, she screamed, screamed, held her sword hard, tried to stab her in the chest, poof, blood spat out of her mouth, and she fell. She thought back to the two times that Xiao Dingwen patted her on the shoulder, she was unwilling, very unwilling, even if she fell to the ground, she had to crawl over, at this time her face was very hideous, her eyes were blood-red, the green tendons on her body were red, and she was very terrifying, just three inches in front of his feet, she was motionless, glaring angrily at her eyes that had turned red, and lost her breath.

"Three inches, there's really nothing wrong with that." Xiao Dingwen said with great satisfaction, three inches is three inches, he will not be wrong by an inch, this is Xiao Dingwen's horror, Xiao Dingwen does not use martial arts to kill, and sometimes it is the most terrifying to kill people without martial arts.

"Do you think I'm being too cruel?" Xiao Dingwen said flatly, as if nothing had happened in front of him, and said lightly to the silver-faced man behind him.

"No, all those who stand in the way of my father will die." The silver-faced man said with a firm face, he is Xiao Yun, there is only one Xiao Yun who can call Xiao Dingwen's father, there is no second person except Xiao Yun, under the silver mask is naturally Xiao Yun, and the Xiao Yun in the north is just a stand-in. The so-called father-son soldiers, fighting tiger brothers, who would have thought that the person who had been following Xiao Dingwen was Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun would never dare to show a trace of disrespect in front of him, the more he understood his father, the more he understood what a terrible person he was. Even he didn't know that the Huanhuan he cultivated was just to kill Yuanqing, you must know that when Huanhuan was cultivated, they were all together, killing people and setting fires, they didn't do less together, they originally thought that he was cultivating a murderous sword for himself, but now it seems to be wrong, he thinks of this father is too simple, I'm afraid that the rest of him has a way to deal with it, if there is one person who can make him jealous, only Emperor Xiao Dingxuan.

"Let's bury them well, after all, I grew up with you." Xiao Dingwen said calmly.

"Broken jade is not on him?" Xiao Yun said in surprise.

"Naturally, he knows that he doesn't have the ability to keep the broken jade, and now he can only put it in the hands of my eldest brother, except that he can't find a second person who can keep the broken jade, he is an understanding person." Xiao Dingwen looked at him casually and said.

"Do you want me to go to the palace?" Xiao Yundao.

"What, you want to die?" Xiao Dingwen frowned and said.

"There is no master in the palace who can keep me." Xiao Yun's eyes were extremely proud and said, he also practiced the Cicada Sleep Divine Skill, and the one used to kill the dust that day was the Cicada Sleep Divine Skill, and the dust kept calling the word cicada, just to say the four words Cicada Sleep Divine Skill, but unfortunately he didn't understand why the Cicada Sleep Divine Skill would become a martial art to kill him.

"Then you underestimate the palace too much, I have my own way to deal with the palace, now your first task is to find out the whereabouts of the two kings, no matter who it is, you can't stop me." Xiao Dingwen said coldly.

"Understood." Xiao Yun said extremely respectfully, they are not only father and son, but also monarchs and ministers, the so-called monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, even if Xiao Dingwen wants him to die now, he can only die, there is no second way to choose. For Xiao Dingwen, no one can stop him from moving forward, even Xian Miao has died in his hands, let alone Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun doesn't feel that he is more important than Xian Miao in Xiao Dingwen's heart.