The man was now standing behind Simon Blowing Snow, very close, barely a small arm's length away.

No one has ever been so close to Ximen Blowing Snow, including Li Yang and Lu Xiaofeng.

This person can not only be so close to Ximen Blowing Snow, but also will not be rejected by Ximen Blowing Snow, let alone make people feel that there is anything wrong, a big living person standing there, but like a shadow, not attracting attention at the same time, but also making people feel reasonable.

This man, of course, is Fauber!

"You...... What do you think I do? Fu Bo felt pressure under Li Yang's eyes and couldn't help but say.

His voice also attracted Lu Xiaofeng's attention.

Unlike Li Yang, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know that there was a fake Fu Bo incident tonight, so he never noticed Fu Bo, let alone inexplicably suspected Fu Bo, after all, Fu Bo was the one who blew snow at Ximen.

Who would suspect a friend's cronies for no reason?

Li Yang will.

Even if he knew that this Fu Bo was brought back by Ximen Fuxue himself, even if there was a fake Fu Bo before, he was killed by his own hands.

If there is one false Fubo, can't there be two false Fubo?

Wouldn't it be more clever to cover up a fake one with a second fake?

Li Yang never minded thinking of the enemy more intelligently.

"Maybe there is a third fake Fu Bo......" Li Yang looked at the fake Fu Bo, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, so that Fu Bo didn't dare to look at him directly.

Fu Bo subconsciously hid behind the snow blowing at the West Gate, just like a slave who suffered, seeking the protection of his master, "Young Master." ”

Simon Blowing Snow seems to have settled down, and there is no response.

Li Yang suddenly got up and walked towards Fu Bo, "Fu Bo, in the middle of the night, it's really a sin to let you be so old that you are burdened with us with a black pot, you look at your face, there is ash at the bottom of the pot, it just so happens that there is water in this stone room, go and wash it." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Fauber's hand and walked towards the stone basin in the corner.

"Old man, I'm half a person who has been in the ground, it doesn't matter if my face is dirty or not, it's a 10,000-year-old divine spring! How can the spiritual water nurtured by heaven and earth wash the face of my lowly servant? No, you can't. Fu Bo refused again and again, and wanted to break free of Li Yang's hand.

Can't break free.

Li Yang grabbed it tightly, and forced Fu Bo to take it to the stone basin half-pulled and half-dragged.

Fauber's struggle intensified.

"Wash." The snow blowing in the west gate suddenly sounded.

It turns out that he has been distracted for two purposes all the time, paying attention to things outside his body, even if he is talking now, he is still distracted and pranayama, and the two are not delayed, but the efficiency of practice is not as high as when he is single-minded.

"Look, even your master said so." Li Yang immediately answered.

“…… Since the young master said so, I'll wash it. Fu Bo turned his head, responded to the sound of Ximen blowing snow, turned his head again, and without Li Yang's urging, he directly bent down and buried his head in the stone basin.

So cooperative?

From struggling to cooperating, the change was too fast, and Li Yang, who had already planned to forcibly press Fu Bo to wash his face, couldn't help but move at this moment.

Looking at Fu Bo, who was buried in the stone basin with his head bowed and washed quite happily, Li Yang couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Is it really that I am thinking too much?

Look at Fauber again.

Fu Bo's hand had already been released by Li Yang to wash his face, and he had already finished rubbing his face and let go.

Li Yang subconsciously leaned closer to see.

If it is a human skin mask, it will definitely be rubbed and displaced in the process of washing your face.

But before Li Yang could see Fu Bo's face clearly, Fu Bo suddenly opened his mouth, and with a "poof" sound, he spit out a water arrow in Li Yang's face.

Li Yang instinctively turned his head to dodge.

Fu Bo immediately took the opportunity to get rid of Li Yang, turned around and jumped, and threw himself at Ximen Blowing Snow, who was still sitting on the stone bed with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, it's a killer!

On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng, who had been silently observing for a long time, hurriedly warned him.

"Simon be careful."

At this time, Li Yang, who had already dodged the water arrow and noticed it, quickly flew up and kicked Fu Bo in the back from behind.

"Wow." Fauber immediately spat out a mouthful of the boss's blood.

But his movements still didn't stop, but instead used his strength, the strength of Li Yang's kick, and pounced on Ximen to blow snow at a faster speed.

In the blink of an eye, the person had already pounced in front of Ximen Blowing Snow, and at the same time launched a palm, wanting to attack the top of Ximen Blowing Snow's head.

If it's really a killer style, if you don't shoot, you will die!

It's a pity that what he encountered was Simon Blowing Snow.

"It's a pity." Even Simon Blowing Snow was sorry for him, and then there was a sword.

"Ahh

Fauber let out a miserable scream, and his palm was split in half.

The tip of Simon Blowing Snow's sword did not stop, passing through the palm that was divided into two, and came to Fu Bo, in a flash, there was no trace, if it were not for the sound of the scabbard in Simon Blowing Snow's hand, Fu Bo would never have thought that it would have returned to the sheath.

It's back sheathed.

Put away the sword.

So am I dead?

Fauber looked blankly at his severed hand, and only after feeling the intense pain did he make sure that he was not dead.

"Simon Blowing Snow actually has the kindness of a woman......" The corners of Fu Bo's mouth curled up with a sneer.

As everyone knows, with the movement of the corners of his mouth, a human skin mask fell off his face, and he didn't see it until the human skin mask fell to the ground and made a "chirp" sound because of the water.

It turned out that the sword that split his hand and severed his palm only picked the human skin on his face in the end, but did not hurt Fauber's face.

The control of the strength and the subtlety of the sword blade made Lu Xiaofeng on the side can't help but clap his hands, and even Li Yang can't help but admire.

"Compared to Ye Gucheng, this sword is not far behind." Fu Bo, who wanted to kill Simon and blow snow, couldn't help but admire.

"Where's Fauber?" Simon Fuxue asked.

This is the reason why he left Fauc for his life.

The fake Fauber did not answer.

Simon blowing snow "後" is a sword that cuts off the other hand of the fake Fubo.

The fake Fubo gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything, and his severed hand was bleeding like a torrent.

A hint of strange color flashed in Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he said coldly: "You must know that as long as I want, there can be a hundred ways to torture you at this moment." ”

"Haha......"

The fake Fu Bo was not afraid to laugh, and laughed loudly, "Since I dare to come and kill you, I naturally thought of the possibility of failure, not to mention that you have a hundred, even a thousand, ten thousand, I will not betray her." “

At the mention of her, the fake Fubo, who was in great pain with his hands severed, had a miraculous smile on his face, and there seemed to be happiness, joy, memory, and tears in his eyes......

"Who is she?" It was Lu Xiaofeng who asked the question, almost rushing to ask.

Because he has a strong premonition, this she is Shangguan Danfeng.

The fake Fauber still didn't answer.

"Is it Shangguan Danfeng?" Lu Xiaofeng asked the name directly.

Fake Fauber still didn't speak.

But the sensitive Lu Xiaofeng noticed that his eyes flickered a few times.

From this, Lu Xiaofeng even believed that it was Shangguan Danfeng, and persuaded: "If it is Shangguan Danfeng, I advise you not to resist, that woman is using you, just like ...... Take advantage of me the same. ”

The fake Fu Bo looked at Lu Xiaofeng without the slightest movement.

Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, the world says you are smart, but in my opinion, you are a complete idiot, how can I be the same as you?

This heartfelt word, the fake Fubo will not say it to the outside, even if he dies, he will die cleanly, and will never bring any trouble to his lover.

As soon as he thought of this, the fake Fu Bo was already determined to die, and his eyes swept over Li Yang, Ximen Blowing Snow, and Lu Xiaofeng one by one, "You won't succeed, remember, my name is Dugu City, and I am waiting for you in the Netherworld." ”

After that, the direct luck shattered the heart, and the self was broken.

Li Yang and the others couldn't stop it.

And what is even more shocking is that Dugucheng's corpse actually had a smile on its face, until the corpse cooled and cold, that smile did not dissipate, and with the cold and rigid corpse, it was frozen on the face forever.

"What kind of magic power does Shangguan Danfeng have, which can make a killer die to such a point." Li Yang couldn't help but sigh.

"She does have that magic." Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be resonated.

"Or rather, it's love that gives her this magic."

Love?

Li Yang's heart has no waves, there is no trace of waves, and it is as calm as blowing snow at the West Gate.

No, Ximen blowing snow is even colder, he said directly to Lu Xiaofeng: "You have that self-pity and self-pity kung fu, it is better to heal your wounds, recover a little more skill, and only after a while can you have a little more certainty of survival, and the enemies you face this time are more than you can imagine." ”

"How much?" Li Yang couldn't help asking.

His internal injuries have not healed, and Lu Xiaofeng has just added a new injury, so at this moment, the ear power of the two of them is naturally not as sharp as Ximen Fuxue.

Ximen Fuxue walked to the door of the stone room, his ears were close to the stone wall, he listened attentively, calculated the footsteps outside, and gave Li Yang a number.

"Fifty-six."

"Martial arts?" Li Yang asked again.

"Not weak."

To be rated as not weak by Ximen Fuxue, at least it must be a first- and second-rate master, that is to say, there are fifty-six, a master between the first and second rate, wandering outside, waiting to kill them.

Li Yang's face became solemn.

Even Lu Xiaofeng didn't have time to pity herself anymore.

Right now, it's all about saving your life.

How can you save your life?

That's a full fifty-six first- and second-rate masters! You can go sideways wherever you go.

Look at them again.

Li Yang is injured, Lu Xiaofeng is injured, and even Ximen Chuixue himself is a little injured.

"By the way, are your injuries healed?" Only then did Li Yang remember the injury of Ximen Blowing Snow.

It was a backlash when he attacked himself before, and he forcibly withdrew his sword momentum, and he didn't ask before, because of the injury, he didn't look very serious.

"It will take seven days." Simon Blowing Snow said truthfully, it is indeed not very heavy......

An injury that can heal in seven days is really a minor injury for a person who practices martial arts, like Li Yang, but it takes seven or eight months to heal.

Looking at it this way, Li Yang, Ximen Chuixue, and Lu Xiaofeng's three major combat forces were all injured unconsciously.

"What should I do now?" Lu Xiaofeng, who has always been resourceful, is also out of idea at the moment.

After all, this is a matter of strength, and it cannot be solved by ingenuity.

Simon was helpless to blow the snow.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Yanghun waved his hand indifferently, and then as if by magic, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and at the same time pointed to the stone basin in the room, and said with a smile to the West Gate and Lu Xiaofeng:

"This is our Wanmei Villa's unique healing medicine, is a healing holy product, specializing in the treatment of internal injuries, and this is also our Wanmei Villa's unique Wannian Divine Spring Water, which can detoxify all poisons, if accompanied by medicine, it can play a better role in absorbing the efficacy of the medicine."

“……”

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