"If no one knows, they can't do it unless they do!"

Zhou Yi stared at the thin snake king with a bamboo pole, and spit out this sentence leisurely.

And Xue Bing, who was hugged by Zhou Yi's side, was incomprehensible at the moment, what did what this person said?

Although when she met the Snake King with Lu Xiaofeng for the first time, she also thought that such a person who was afraid of obscenity and skinny was not a good person after all.

But Lu Xiaofeng trusted him a lot, and praised him bluntly, if anyone can be worthy of the words heroic dry clouds and righteous thin clouds in the rivers and lakes, then it must be his friend's extravagant hope.

He is really benevolent to the underworld brothers under his command.

At that time, Xue Bing thought that people should not be judged by their appearance in this world, although this snake king did not look at his appearance, he was also a real hero.

But at this moment, Xue Bing looked at the snake king who was twitching painfully on the ground, but his heart was full of indescribable doubts.

What kind of handle did this snake king let this guy next to him grasp.

The snake king's eyes were blank at the moment, and he seemed to have temporarily detached himself from the painful self-blame that had driven him crazy, and said, "You, what is your relationship with him? ”

Zhou Yi knew who he was referring to in the mouth of the Snake King, and said lightly: "Embroidery thief?" I have nothing to do with him, but he will inevitably become my soul under the sword, and make a favorable contribution to my fame in this river and lake! ”

The pupils in the snake king's eyes shrank.

Zhou Yi looked at Xue Bing and said, "Don't you don't understand what I mean by saving you, just ask him now!" ”

Xue Bing looked at the Snake King with stunned eyes.

The Snake King saw Xue Bing's eyes at this moment, and he seemed to see a needle that could pierce his heart, making him miserable again.

Zhou Yi said lightly: "Don't you have the face to say it?" ”

"Then let me tell you!"

"No......," the Snake King hissed in pain.

Zhou Yi sneered: "You are indeed worthy of the name of benevolence and righteousness, Lu Xiaofeng said that you are a person of righteousness Bo Yuntian, and he is not wrong, but he didn't expect that there is no Lu Xiaofeng in your righteous Bo Yuntian!" ”

Xue Bing's eyes were confused, and he still didn't understand.

Zhou Yi said: "Lu Xiaofeng values your righteousness and believes that you will definitely protect his woman, and he also believes in you!" ”

"But you, you're going to stun his woman, and give it to the man he's going to track down now, the embroidery thief."

Hearing Zhou Yi spit out these words in a calm tone.

The snake king's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared in a low voice like a beast: "You kill me, I beg you, kill me quickly!" ”

He was filled with despair and helplessness.

Xue Bing is completely distracted at the moment!

What the?!

She finally understood what Zhou Yi meant when he said that he betrayed his brother and murdered his brother's woman, because the woman he said was her.

She shouldn't have believed it, but looking at the performance of the Snake King now.

How can she not believe it!

At this moment, she felt as if she was falling into an abyss......

This person...... I want to stun myself and give myself to the embroidery thief!

The anger in Xue Bing's eyes instantly appeared, and she wanted to open her mouth and ask why the Snake King did this?

If she can do it now, then she will definitely fulfill the Snake King's request for death!

"Please, kill me......" The Serpent King was already on his knees, groaning in pain.

Zhou Yi's eyes were cold, and the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath!

…………

Lu Xiaofeng finally found the most famous doctor in the rivers and lakes.

It only took him a day and a half.

At this moment, he was already covered with dust, and exhaustion and anxiety occupied all of his heart.

However, when he pushed open the courtyard door, he saw an empty bed, which made him lose color in an instant.

Then, after seeing the contents of a piece of paper on the table, his whole body was already cold, and he was powerless and desperate.

He clutched the piece of paper tightly.

On the paper was the handwriting of an honest monk, saying that Sikong Xingxing had died an hour after he left.

He responded to Sikong Jiexing's last request to send his body back to his hometown in Jiangsu and Zhejiang for burial.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to catch up immediately.

However, a thought in his heart made it as difficult for him to move as if his legs had been filled with lead.

He won't forget what Sikong Picking Star asked him to do at the end.

Three days later, now it's a day and a half later.

That is, tomorrow afternoon!

Sikong picked up the stars and asked Lu Xiaofeng to help him win the bet.

It proves that his name of stealing the king is not false.

This is the last unwillingness of his already dead best friend.

What reason did he have not to help him fulfill this last wish?

"Sikong, don't worry, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely save your reputation!"

Lu Xiaofeng clenched the letter on the table, his eyes resolute at the moment.

……

It's almost the turn of summer and autumn.

The autumn tiger is very tight, and the atmosphere is sultry all day long, and the insects in the forest seem to be suppressed by the sultry weather.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind!

Black clouds overpower!

The mountain breeze blows here in the nunnery.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

The nunnery that had already left Jiang Qingxia was left and no one took care of it anymore, and the wind before the storm slapped the door in the nunnery with a frenzied slapping sound.

What a gale!

In the wind! In the woods!

A man waited with a sword in his hand.

His underwear was pure white, his robe was pure black, and the sword in his bosom was a dark and simple color.

The person is Zhou Yi.

It was also in this storm that a person came to Zhou Yi's face.

A man with four eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "What about the star?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "He's dead!" ”

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, was silent for a while, and said, "It seems that he lost!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No, he didn't lose!" ”

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the sword in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

Lu Xiaofeng never used a sword, he didn't need to use a sword at all, because his fingers were already worth any weapon in the world.

Seeing the sword in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, Zhou Yi's heart moved: "Sikong Xingxing is really dead?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said expressionlessly: "He's dead!" ”

"I'm here to complete the gambling contract for him, and what you want him to steal is on me now!"

Zhou Yi smiled: "Excellent! ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Let's take out the sword!" ”

"Choke"!

Zhou Yi indifferently drew his sword out of the sheath and said, "I don't know how much heat you have obtained from the Flying Immortals outside the sky?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng was silent in his heart.

The swordsmanship is not a practice, and the swords of Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are both murderous.

Therefore, they now need to use their respective swordsmanship to kill people in order to prove the truth of this swordsmanship.

Boom, thunder!

The wind will die and thunder will thunder through the sky.

A silver serpent snaked down the sky, whitening the sky.

At this moment when the lightning light reflected the faces of both of them.

Two, move!

Ximen blows snow and leaves lonely city!

The swordsmanship of these two top swordsmen in the world is finally going to replace the two of them and have a confrontation for the first time!