"I'm not mistaken, it's summer, how can it snow?"

"You read that right, not only is it snowing, but this snowflake is chilling!"

Under the scorching sun, there was no warning, no dark clouds, but the goose feathers and snow were not stopped.

In the snow, two figures gradually appeared in the sky.

One purple and one white, if it weren't for the fact that purple was right next to it, the figure as white as snow would be difficult to find in the snowflakes.

"Could it be ......?"

"It should be ......"

"Flying Snow Sword Immortal!"

Everyone was shocked and uncertain, and the two figures had already landed.

The man in the snow-white robe has a sword on his back, his long hair is windless, his left hand naturally hangs down by his side, and his right hand holds a snow-white umbrella, and the snowflakes fall onto the umbrella in the sunlight and melt silently.

Stepping on his faint shadow, stepping on the shallow floating snow on the ground, he walked forward step by step, and his direction was the direction in which Liu Yi and the others knelt.

The purple figure next to him was a young woman, with a faint smile on her fair cheeks, but this smile contained infinite coldness.

The movements of both men were unremarkable, but they made everyone present unable to take their eyes off.

At this moment, what the Eight Great Families, what Heavenly Machine Pavilion Golden Cloth Commander, what Star Peak Xuanqi Peak first disciple, all became gloomy.

This is the first in the heavenly list, and he can join forces with the twelve peak masters of Xingzhu Peak to fight fiercely, and he does not distinguish between victory and defeat.

There was a deathly silence in the hall, and after a long time, sporadic whispers began to appear. Someone took the lead, and more and more lust sounded, and although everyone's voice was low, so many of them converged together and still continued to be extremely noisy.

They were all curious about how the Flying Snow Sword Immortal could appear in Yunzhou City without warning.

"Flying Snow Sword Immortal, what is he doing here?"

"Isn't it also for the Ten Square Seal?"

"No, it is rumored that the Flying Snow Sword Immortal is not the kind of person who is obsessed with treasures. ”

"Who is that woman?"

"You can't be here to save these people, are you?"

"After seeing him appear, he walked directly to those people without saying anything, it is very likely!"

Listening to these voices, Zhuge Youdao couldn't sit still any longer, got up from the awning, and walked quickly in the direction where the Flying Snow Sword Immortal was going in the heavy snow.

If the Flying Snow Sword Immortal really asked for these people, with his identity as a golden-clothed commander, I am afraid that he would not dare to say the word "no".

It's just that he hasn't opened his mouth yet, and the Flying Snow Sword Immortal under the umbrella has already raised his hand, what does that action mean, Zhuge Youdao knows it too well, and swallowed all the polite words he wanted to say.

The Flying Snow Sword Immortal and the purple-clothed woman did not squint, stepping on the snowflakes step by step, and finally arrived in front of Liu Yi and the others.

At this time, several people were happy, and Yu Qianqiu spoke directly.

"They have been framed for the private use of the Southern Barbarian State, please call the shots. ”

Liu Yi and the others nodded again and again and said yes, they had heard too many rumors about the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, and the most exciting one was the one who was born to kill the Evil Moon Sect.

According to the analysis of various rumors that the Flying Snow Sword Immortal was born to become a monster in the chaotic world and intercept the evil moon cult that plagued Zhaoyong, the Flying Snow Sword Immortal belonged to the chivalrous guests who came out of the island to save the world in the troubled times and closed the island in the prosperous times. At this time, it is understandable to pin the hope of ordinary grievances on him.

At this moment, Lu Ruoguang, who was surrounded by people and had nothing to say anything to help the seriously injured, came here.

"Wow, this mask! This dress, this momentum...... And this umbrella, this umbrella is Guanghan, it's so handsome......" Ye Wuwen looked up and down at the Flying Snow Sword Fairy, speaking incoherently, even the purple-clothed beauties beside him looked flawlessly, "Hello Flying Snow Sword Fairy, I am your idol...... Phew, you're a fan of mine...... Hey, hey, it's okay, you're going to sign it with me anyway!"

As he spoke, he lifted his clothes without saying anything at night, and wanted to drill under the umbrella of the Flying Snow Sword Immortal.

It's just that before he got in, he was startled by the sound of a sword "choking".

"Hey, I said beauty, what are you doing here? I just want to find an idol to sign a name, do you need this?" Ye Wuwen was a little helpless, talking to a woman like him calmly and without distractions may be the first time in his life.

Unexpectedly, the woman in purple not only withdrew her sword, but her face, which was originally a little smiling, completely turned cold.

"Are you Shen Feixue's friend?" she asked.

Ye Wuhua's eyes lit up, "Yes, I am, I know that kid very well, since everyone is an acquaintance, can I go in and ask the idol for an autograph?"

After saying nothing, he was about to drill into the umbrella again, but this time it was no longer the sound of the sword that stopped him, but a fierce sword qi that swept against the door in front of him.

"Where is Shen Feixue?" The first sword missed, and the woman in purple didn't make a second sword, and asked coldly.

The night was speechless and froze in place, looking at the woman for a while, and looking at the Flying Snow Sword Immortal who was wearing a mask under the umbrella and couldn't see her expression.

Although I wonder why these people are looking for Shen Feixue, I also know this kind of formation, I am afraid that there is nothing good.

"What are you looking for him?" Ye Wuhua asked vigilantly after taking a few steps back.

"You just have to tell me where he is!" the man under the umbrella finally spoke, his tone flat, but with an unmistakable momentum.

When the snow was falling, several people from the Eight Great Families had already let go of Liu Yi and the others, and although the latter had their hands tied behind their backs, they could still stand up at this moment.

Liu Yi stood beside Ye Wushu and looked at the purple-clothed woman under the umbrella, "She should be Ye Dongling of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"Ye Dongling?" Ye looked at Liu Yi suspiciously.

"She is the woman who was divorced by Lord Shen, no wonder she looks resentful. Liu Yi said to a person beside him, despite this situation, he still felt happy when he mentioned this matter.

Although Shen Feixue didn't tell anyone about this, what happened in the Heavenly Sword Sect was still inquired about by Liu Yi.

Liu Yi didn't hold back, and shared the matter with several brothers countless times after dinner.

Of course, they didn't mean to sympathize with this woman, Shen Feixue had been in the Heavenly Sword Sect for three years, and it was common for him to be bullied by this woman, and sometimes, several people felt that they just took this woman off, and they were all cheaper for him.

The man's voice fell, and a sword qi had already struck and killed, straight to his throat.

This sword qi burst out from under the snow-white Guanghan umbrella, and the speed was extremely fast, and before there was time to blink, the sword qi had already pierced through the back of the person's neck.

The man who had just stood up slowly fell to the ground.

This sword is full of silence, some people rejoice and some people are sad.

The joy is that Zhuge Youdao is the leader of the people, as long as the Flying Snow Sword Immortal is not here to save these people, then everything is easy to say.

It was Liu Yi and the others who were sad, from the moment they recognized Ye Dongling, they knew what happened today. Just the Eight Great Families and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, it is no longer that they can escape, and now there is a Flying Snow Sword Immortal, the number one master on the heavenly list!

Finished!

It's over!

Liu Yi's eyes were full of despair, if he was still holding on to hope that Shen Feixue would come to their rescue, but with the appearance of Feixue Sword Immortal, he only hoped that Shen Feixue would not appear again. In this way, at least Shen Feixue can save his life!

"Pay attention to your wording, it's the one who knows that he is not worthy of Ling'er!" the calm voice under the umbrella revealed, unquestionable!

"Ling'er!" At this moment, an old voice came.

On the side of the stage, an old man in white seemed to be a little staggered and ran towards Ye Dongling because of his excitement.

"Elder Zhang. Ye Dongling's heart warmed, I haven't seen him in the past few months, and Zhang Qiu is obviously much older.

Now that she has come with the Flying Snow Sword Immortal, the credit for it is definitely owned by Zhang Qiu.

If it weren't for that encouragement, she wouldn't have gone to Xiaoyao Island to find the Flying Snow Sword Immortal.

By the time Zhang Qiu arrived, Ye Dongling was already in tears.

suppressed the grievances in my heart and erupted in my heart like a volcanic eruption.

She went to Xiaoyao Island this time, it was not as easy as she imagined, she experienced countless hardships along the way, and she also paid a lot in order to make Feixue Sword Immortal agree to avenge her, including the body she valued the most and was once the most proud.

"Ling'er, you have been wronged. Zhang Qiu patted Ye Dongling's back and comforted, he didn't know why Ye Dongling was crying at this moment, but instead smiled at the Feixue Sword Immortal under the umbrella: "Senior, do you still remember me? It was you who saved my life in Zhangjia Village at the beginning." ”

The person under the umbrella did not respond, his head tilted slightly to the side, and he raised his head towards Ye Dongling.

Ye Dongling wiped the tears on his face, and walked towards the kidnapped person in front of him with his sword.

She also had hatred for the Flying Snow Sword Immortal in her heart, hating him for forcibly taking away her first time without any affection.

She hates Shen Feixue even more, if it weren't for Shen Feixue, her life trajectory would not have been rewritten.

At this moment, her hatred was about to be vented on Shen Feixue's group of subordinates.

"Where is Shen Feixue?" she walked up to the person.

Before the man could shake his head, Ye Dongling's sword had already passed through the man's throat.

After killing one person, Ye Dongling did not stop, took a step aside, and arrived in front of Li Daniu's wife, still with the same problem.

The latter looked at Li Daniu with confused eyes, she had heard Shen Feixue's name from Li Daniu's mouth, but she had never even met once.

It's just that......

Ye Dongling doesn't care so much, raising his hand is a sword.

In just a few breaths, on the silver-covered platform, pools of blood were left, and even Xiao Guiyong died under her sword.

"Damn, crazy woman, you have the ability to rush to me!" Li Daniu was hoarse, and his family was left in a blink of an eye.

"No one wants cheap goods, you have a kind of ...... to let us go" Zhang Ershan's situation is not much different from Li Erniu, and he is still unscrupulous! The brothers he gets along with day and night are only Li Daniu and Liu Yi left in the blink of an eye.

Seeing these dead, the hand holding the knife was trembling without saying a word, but that's all, he didn't dare to make a move, he could feel a strong killing intent, which was tightly locking on him. This killing intent came from the Flying Snow Sword Immortal under the umbrella.

Ye Dongling was unmoved, she didn't pick the killing, she just came in order, and at this moment she had arrived in front of Li Wan'er, who was half a head shorter than her.

"I won't tell you where Brother Feixue is!" Li Wan'er still had a childish voice, and she was not afraid at all.

"Brother Feixue?" Ye Dongling sneered, "Then let Shen Feixue know what it's like to lose a loved one!"

Ye Dongling's sword shone in the snowflakes and slowly lifted it in the sunlight.