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His sword is fast, so fast that before the people he has killed are noticing, he will be pierced through the heart by the sword in his palm, and he always pierces the heart of his enemies, and always succeeds, so he is called a sword through the heart.

Yan Thirteen killed his brother, and he came to take revenge, which is naturally one of the reasons, but in addition, he has a reason that is more important to him, killing Yan Thirteen and achieving his own name.

In this Jianghu, it is not easy to achieve your own reputation.

However, it is not without shortcuts, but taking shortcuts represents greater risks.

And if you want to succeed, you must take your own life, prepare your own death, and then step on other people's bones, step on other people's reputation, and forge your own halo.

Qualcomm is ready, he is ready to use Yan Thirteen's life to achieve his own name, although they have not fought each other, but he believes that he can kill each other.

But who's for sure?

Just when Gao Tong stood quietly, condensed his spirit together, and let his momentum climb to the highest point, a drunken voice, revealing a breath colder than the wind and snow, from the other end of the long bridge, mixed with wind and snow, accompanied by messy footsteps, like an invisible hook rope, slowly swam towards him, making him feel a little suffocated.

"Grace is one head, resentment is the other, what do you want when you die, persuade the monarch not to commit suicide, success or failure in the dark, only the romance ......"

The words fell, the footsteps stopped, and the killing intent from behind was like a poisonous snake swimming to the throat, which made Qualcomm's eyes cold and his heart frightened.

The corners of Qualcomm's mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, knocked away the poisonous snake in his throat, and said, "You are Yan Thirteen?" ”。

"Exactly!" Yan Shisan took a sip of the wine he had just traded, and responded with drunken eyes.

"As long as you say who instructed you to kill my second brother, I will let you go!" Gao GM knew that it was impossible and found an excuse for himself to do it.

A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Yan Shisan's mouth under the black cloth hood, and he said in a casual voice with a cold tone: "Your brother is also a person who should be killed, what ......is the pity of dying."

"Humph!" Qualcomm snorted coldly, turned around slowly, and said, "If you don't say it, I want your life!" ”。

"There are many people who want my life, I can send you, but ......"

Speaking of this, Yan Shisan stopped, but Qualcomm knew the second half of the other party's sentence, that is, if you have the ability, take it yourself.

Qualcomm's eyes narrowed, and in the next second, when his eyes opened again, the sword light flashed, but the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and it stabbed Yan Shisan's heart like lightning.

A sword piercing the heart, his name, is also his famous stunt.

This sword, he used to pierce the hearts of too many people, before he took out the sword, I believe that this time was no exception, but when he took out the sword, his face changed, because his strongest sword was blocked by someone, and it was only an unsheathed sword!

"Ding!"

With a clear sound, the long sword that shot sharp sword qi seemed to hit a thick shield, and in an instant, the sword qi smashed into pieces.

Yan Shisan's eyes were still a little hazy, and he didn't seem to have woken up from his drunken state, but with the power of Qualcomm's sword, he floated backwards.

"Hah!" Qualcomm snorted coldly, followed by Yan Thirteen, who was constantly retreating, and the long sword in his hand seemed to appear like a phantom in an instant, enveloping Yan Thirteen.

Yan Shisan raised his eyelids, and in Qualcomm's inconceivable eyes, he didn't draw his sword, but his body accurately dodged his attack, but in this regard, Qualcomm burst into a shout, and the speed was a few points faster, and the long sword stabbed Yan Shisan's neck.

This thorn is Qualcomm's last strength!

The long sword carried a cold light, flickering with an uncertain sword aura, which was extremely dangerous.

However, it was useless, no, because it had a little effect, because he smashed Yan Thirteen's black scarf that covered half of his face, revealing Yan Thirteen's dark face (like a tattoo, but on the face), like a ghost-like face!

"Ahh Yan Shisan snorted coldly, as if he had woken up at this moment, and the bone poison long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath with a fierce sword aura.

In the next second, Gao Tong, who had exhausted his sword, jumped high, and was about to temporarily avoid the edge, when the cold light flashed, as if he had pressed the pause button, and he stopped all movements.

Then, with a crisp sound of the sword returning to the sheath, a blood plum bloomed on the chest of Qualcomm's white clothes, and then, Qualcomm's eyes that were originally full of fierce colors were occupied by unwillingness and despair, and as he gradually fell to the bottom of the bridge, his eyes gradually lost their light, and the eyes that were occupied by unwillingness finally became the color of enlightenment.

He realized, in the end he realized, but he didn't have a chance, Qualcomm thought so, and fell heavily on the ice.

"Mo Suisheng, Mo Suisheng......" Yan Shisan muttered, glanced at the 'corpse' of Qualcomm who was about to die, looked at the color of enlightenment that appeared in Qualcomm's eyes, the same light flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to leave, a cyan figure descended from the sky beside him and fell lightly beside Qualcomm, who was about to die.

"Is that you? Do you know him? Looking at the man who had just made a deal with him, Yan Shisan's cold expression showed some surprise.

"No, I don't know, I haven't known each other." Ji Mo shook his head, looked at Gao Tong, who was about to die, squatted in front of the other party, and after reaching out and pressing on the other party's wound with his left hand, a bottle of wine inexplicably appeared in his right hand, shook it twice at Yan Shisan, and threw it over.

"Smack!"

Stretching out his hand to take it, Yan Shisan looked at the movements at the end of the season, with some doubts in his eyes, but in addition to doubts, his hands quickly opened the wine in his hand, took a sip of it fiercely, and then let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Why?" Yan Shisan asked something he rarely said, but now he was very curious about the man who gave him wine, and he was so curious that he asked it unconsciously.

"Deal!" Ji Mo smiled, but Yuan Li continued to treat the other party's wounds, until the blood plum on Qualcomm's chest no longer became bigger, and until the light contained in Qualcomm's eyes no longer weakened, but became brighter and brighter, he withdrew his hand and transformed Yuan Li into internal force again.

"Hmm!" A long exhalation, along with the rapid heaving of his chest, came from the mouth of Gao Tong, who suddenly sat up.

And with this cry, Yan Shisan stopped swallowing the wine, and in the distant building, all the Jianghu people watching the battle had a shocked look in their eyes, as if they had stopped breathing, and their bodies froze in place, and even the ever-increasing snow seemed to stop.

Suddenly, the whole picture became weird.