Xingyunzhuang, cold incense small building.

Long Xiaoyun's severed body was buried here.

I don't know why, people always like to destroy the good when they are desperate; Lin Shiyin deliberately buried the body here, deliberately to spoil the most beautiful and coldest artistic conception.

But with the corpse as nourishment, the flowers bloom more brightly and more coquettishly.

A lonely stone monument stands in the plum blossom forest.

The stele reads "The Tomb of the Filial Son Long Xiaoyun" in square block letters.

Under the stone tablet is Long Xiaoyun's burial place.

Su Weiyun and Yan Shuangfei stood in front of the stone monument, quietly looking at the cemetery without saying a word.

After a long time, Yan Shuangfei said, "I've seen enough." ”

Su Weiyun said: "If you see enough, you should leave." ”

Yan Shuangfei said: "But I still want to go to the main hall of Xingyunzhuang to have a look." ”

Su Weiyun said, "What do you want to do there?" ”

Yan Shuangfei said: "There will definitely be many interesting guests there today. ”

Su Weiyun suddenly showed a hint of understanding, thought about it, and promised: "Okay, then I'll accompany you to have a look." ”

The two of them walked in Xingyunzhuang, and when they didn't walk for long, they heard a noisy shout, some people were moving things, and some people were noisy.

When I arrived at the main hall again, I saw a corpse standing across the doorway.

It was the janitorial son who was also Lin Xian'er's father.

When Su Weiyun first came, he also intercepted him, but today he seemed to stop someone who couldn't be stopped.

Su Weiyun said: "The bloody qi here is very heavy. ”

Yan Shuangfei saw the sword wound on Hemp's body, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "Let's go in quickly, I can't wait." ”

Su Weiyun said, "What can't you wait to see?" ”

"You'll find out when you go in."

He strode into the hall and greeted the guests with a grin.

Su Weiyun followed closely and also saw them.

There was Zhuge Gang, there were the previous people in yellow, and a young man in golden clothes stared at him expressionlessly.

Yan Shuangfei took a step ahead, walked in front of them, and said to Su Weiyun: "Su Weiyun, I'll introduce you." ”

He immediately changed his words, and even the master stopped calling.

"This is Zhuge Gang, the eighth-ranked 'King Kong Iron Crutch' in the weapon spectrum, you know him."

Su Weiyun still smiled: "Well, I recognize it." ”

Yan Shuangfei pointed to a yellow-clothed man again: "This is Tang Du, a mantis knife has been quenched with severe poison, and when he sees blood, he will seal his throat, and its toxicity is almost not weaker than the poison of the five poisonous boys in Bliss!" ”

Su Weiyun clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll definitely have a good experience another day." ”

Tang Du said gloomily: "Maybe I can't wait for another day, I'll be very free today." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Although you are free today, I am not free. ”

Tang Du said: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "I've been busy teaching my disciples recently, so I don't have much spare time. ”

Tang Du laughed and said, "Apprentice, who is your apprentice." Are you talking about Long Xiaoyun, who has died under your sword? ”

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha

When he laughed, everyone in the hall burst into laughter, but Lin Shiyin, who was sitting on the main seat, became more and more pale, helpless, and pitiful.

Only then did Su Weiyun notice her, she looked extremely inconspicuous in the occupation of the Money Gang, like a small boat drifting in the dark clouds and heavy rain in the storm of the evil sea.

Everyone laughed, only three didn't.

In addition to Lin Shiyin and the young man, there was also Su Weiyun.

Su Weiyun seemed to not understand Tang Du's mockery at all, and continued: "The apprentice I'm talking about is the Yan Shuangfei standing in front of you. ”

Tang Du smiled again: "Hahahaha, Yan Shuangfei, known as the king of flying spears, when did you become his apprentice?" Are you so unambitious? ”

Yan Shuangfei's face turned red, and he glared: "How can I be so unambitious, I'm just trying to compromise and join the enemy for the time being!" ”

The young man in gold frowned: "Surrender to the enemy for the time being? ”

Yan Shuangfei said: "Yes, Lord Jing, I don't really want to take refuge in him. ”

The young man said lightly, "Well, I see. Tang Du, don't you want to try your knife? ”

Tang Du had a dark green scimitar hanging from his waist, with a large arc, and the blade was not long, the shape was ancient and bizarre, and it was very unique.

"I'll try it for you!"

The knife was suddenly pulled out, and the green light flashed, as if it came from a distant mountain, and it only arrived at Yan Shuangfei's chest in a moment.

"Ahh Jing Wulife, you you"

Yan Shuangfei covered his chest, the wound was not deep, but the blood that flowed out of it gradually turned into the same miserable green color as the mantis knife.

"Tang Du, Tang Du, give me the antidote! For the sake of our friends, hurry up and give me the antidote! ”

Tang Du walked far away from him at this time, and said disgustedly: "I don't have a friend who would worship a stinky boy as a master." ”

Jing Wusheng suddenly said: "Tang Du, the poison on your knife hasn't happened yet?" ”

Tang Du said: "My lord, once he is poisoned by the mantis knife, within a day, he will die without help!" ”

Jing Wuming only said three words: "It's too slow." ”

Phew!

See the sword again, and the blood flies out!

"Jing Wufang, you are not human"

Yan Shuangfei's strength gradually weakened, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't hear it anymore.

Su Weiyun shook his head and said: "You obviously said that this is a poison that seals the throat with blood, but the effect does not seem to be so exaggerated. ”

Tang Du said: "He doesn't know the toxicity of my poison, so he exaggerates a little." ”

Su Weiyun sighed: "Some people always like to exaggerate the facts, but I didn't expect my second apprentice to be such a person." ”

Although Yan Shuangfei died in front of him, he didn't seem to be moved at all.

Tang Du had to laugh awkwardly twice and said no more.

Su Weiyun walked over slowly, closed Yan Shuangfei's eyes, and slowly pulled his hand down.

"You couldn't wait to come, but you didn't expect to die. Do you think that seeing these people is a savior? ”

Su Weiyun couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, looking very sorry.

"I killed your apprentice."

Jing Wuming finally opened his mouth.

Su Weiyun slowly stood up and said, "I know you killed it." ”

Jing Wuming said: "Do you want to avenge him?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "I don't want to." I won't kill you, I just want you to compensate me for another apprentice. ”

The people next to him all laughed a little when they heard this, but Jing Wuming was still expressionless and said, "I can't afford to pay it." ”

Su Weiyun said: "If you can afford to compensate, you can take it yourself!" ”

Sou!

Jing Wuming had already pulled out the sword in his left hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword pressed down, stabbing at an extremely incredible angle, and the stab turned out to be Su Weiyun's knee.

Judging from the angle, strength, and direction of his shot, it was impossible to stab him, but he just stabbed it.

What a weird swordsmanship!

Not only is the left-handed sword he uses extremely rare, but his swordsmanship is also extremely tricky and vicious!

Su Weiyun didn't move.

He waited until the tip of his sword was close to him.

At that time, it was impossible for him to dodge this sword, but his left leg suddenly raised, and he flew up far away, and there was no trace of it, but he dodged this sword.

The treacherousness of his body is even more subtle than Jing Wu's swordsmanship.

Su Weiyun stood in the distance and said; "Even if you don't agree to my conditions, you should always say that you refuse to make another move."

Jing Wuming said coldly: "I will only use the sword to reject others. ”

Su Weiyun smiled: "Really? Then let's talk with the sword, and the result is the same. ”

He moved his left hand down, lightly grasped the scabbard, and pulled out the immortal sword on his right waist.

Knort.

The sword light suddenly filled the house!

There was also a hint of surprise in Jing Wuming's emotionless eyes, he didn't expect that Su Weiyun was actually a left-handed sword.