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The north wind blew even colder, and the cold snow set off a snowflake whirlwind with the cold north wind.

Yan Shisan and Murong Qiudi's long hair flew up in the cold wind

When the sword momentum was brewing to the strongest, Murong Qiudi drew her sword, and the long sword in her hand slashed through a cold moon arc and slashed towards Yan Shisan's neck.

Murong Qiudi's heart was full of resentment and hatred towards Xie Xiaofeng, so her sword intent was only "hate".

This sword was filled with "hatred" and shrouded towards Yan Shisan.

This sword is domineering and terrifying, which can be described as the effect of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle.

If a person with resentment is faced with this sword, the resentment in his heart will inevitably be infinitely magnified, and he will become a ghost under the opponent's sword.

It's a pity that Yan Shisan is different, he is full of evil energy, and countless people have died under his sword, and the evil energy has been integrated into his bones.

But he only had no hatred in his heart, he hated anyone in his steps, and Murong Qiudi's swordsmanship would never be able to help Yan Thirteen.

Yan Thirteen used the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and the sword qi stabbed at the long sword in Murong Qiudi's hand.

Thirteen swords and the twelfth sword.

Bang!

After all, it was the gap in strength, under the sword, Murong Qiudi was defeated and retreated, but she would never admit defeat, and the "hatred" in her heart was even worse, like a monstrous wave, wanting to drown the whole world.

Her "hatred" even frightened Chu Mo.

Murong Qiudi frantically stabbed Yan Thirteen with his sword, his Cold Moon Sword Technique only attacked but could not defend, and seemed to plan to die with Yan Thirteen.

Cold Moon Sword Technique: The Remnant Moon Dawn Wind.

A trace of impatience flashed in Yan Shisan's eyes, he was about to use the Fourteen Deadly Swords, but seeing a trace of guilt and unbearability in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, he collected a few strengths.

The thirteenth sword of the thirteen swords.

Bang!

"Poof!"

With this sword, Yan Shisan finally injured Murong Qiudi, Murong Qiudi's five internal organs were damaged, and her face became pale, but she was like nothing and killed Yan Shisan again like a madman.

And that "hatred" almost overturned Murong Qiudi.

"Alas, you won!"

Yan Shisan sighed, jumped off the sword platform, and chose to admit defeat.

He didn't want to kill Murong Qiudi after all, after all, there was a child outside the court, and he vaguely remembered that when he was ten years old, his mother died in front of him.

As Yan Shisan admitted defeat, the "hatred" in Murong Qiudi's eyes weakened, and he stood tall in the wind and snow with his sword, but his eyes were already looking at Xie Xiaofeng.

The meaning in Murong Qiudi's eyes was self-evident, he wanted to challenge Xie Xiaofeng.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xie Xiaofeng finally walked to the sword platform.

Xie Xiaofeng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say: "How have you been doing all these years?" ”

"Well, since you abandoned me, I gave birth to our child, and I have been hoping that you will come back to me, and this is ten years, do you know how many ten years a woman has in her life? It's been ten years, the child has no father, the woman has no husband, you ask me if it's okay? ”

"I hate you!"

Murong Qiudi was crying hoarsely at this time, and the pear blossoms brought rain, and at the same time vented the "hatred" and "resentment" in his heart.

And the kid on the sidelines had red eyes at this time, but he didn't cry.

"I'm sorry"

Xie Xiaofeng's face was complicated, with both guilt and remorse, and he didn't know what he regretted.

"Can a word of sorry offset the suffering that my mother and son have suffered for so many years? Today, I must kill you! ”

Murong Qiudi's beautiful eyes glared at Xie Xiaofeng fiercely, and he raised his sword and stabbed at Xie Xiaofeng.

This sword was extremely fast, stabbing at Xie Xiaofeng with Murong Qiudi's "resentment", but Xie Xiaofeng did not draw his sword to resist.

Murong Qiudi is not a shrew, and she doesn't want to kill Xie Xiaofeng in her heart, but she is resentful.

Chu Mo secretly struck a strong wind, and at the last moment, hit Murong Qiudi's right shoulder, boosting a wave.

With the assistance of "Chu Mo", Murong Qiudi couldn't restrain his strength at all, and the long sword stabbed into Xie Xiaofeng's chest without any resistance.

"Poof!"

"No"

Murong Qiudi looked at the long sword inserted into Xie Xiaofeng's chest, his face changed miserably, and he let out a terrible roar and supported Xie Xiaofeng.

"If I die, I can erase the resentment from your heart"

This sword completely pierced Xie Xiaofeng's heart, Xie Xiaofeng was extremely injured, the medicine stone was useless, and he couldn't live anymore.

"No, why didn't you hide just now? Why don't you hide? What should I do if you die? What about our son?"

At this time, all the resentment on Murong Qiudi's body dissipated, turned into remorse, and cried on Xie Xiaofeng's chest.

"Live well, take care of our son for me, take our son back to Cuiyun Peak, and take care of it"

Before Xie Xiaofeng finished speaking, he was already dead, and his body was slowly cold.

"No"

Murong Qiudi lay down in front of Xie Xiaofeng in pain and cried bitterly, and the child finally shed tears at this time.

"Why are you doing that?"

Others may not have seen anything just now, but Yan Shisan saw it clearly, staring at Chu Mo with an unkind expression.

"Murong Qiudi's resentment, you know very well that if you continue like this, you will harm others and yourself after all, only Xie Xiaofeng can only eliminate the resentment in Murong Qiudi's heart if he dies once."

"Died once? What do you mean by that? Can a person be resurrected after death? ”

Yan Shisan heard the meaning of Chu Mo's words, but he didn't understand it.

"People can't be resurrected after death, but I have a way to save Xie Xiaofeng."

Now that Xie Xiaofeng's entanglement is only Murong Qiudi, as soon as this silk thread is broken, Xie Xiaofeng can be regarded as a real break in love and untied the shackles on his body.

His kendo will advance by leaps and bounds and step into a new level.

This is also what Chu Mo wants to see.

"Do you have a way to save Xie Xiaofeng?" Yan Shisan stared at Chu Mo with suspicion.

"Xie Xiaofeng is not dead yet, after taking this medicine, he will wake up."

Chu Mo stepped forward, pulled out the long sword inserted in Xie Xiaofeng's body, and put the Illusory True Pill into Xie Xiaofeng's mouth.

The effect of the illusory true pill was amazing, and the wounds on Xie Xiaofeng's body recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After a few moments, the wound disappeared and his heart was beating again.

And with the refining of the Illusory True Pill, a layer of black filth was discharged from his body, exuding a foul smell

However, his momentum continued to increase, and he soon reached the Grandmaster Consummation, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Great Grandmaster.

I don't know when, the sword qi in his body shook, and all the filth attached to his body was shattered.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, even Murong Qiudi was no exception, they knew very well that Xie Xiaofeng was indeed dead just now, but now he was resurrected.

They even felt a little unreal.

"Xie Xiaofeng, how are you?"

It was Yan Shisan's face full of incredulity, and he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm fine, thank you Brother Chu for saving your life."

Xie Xiaofeng felt that Shen Ke was gone, as if he had been reborn, exuding vitality all over his body.

His strength has reached a higher level, and he has already felt that he has touched a new realm.

Glancing at Murong Qiudi with a complicated face, Xie Xiaofeng thanked Chu Mo at this time, he knew that Chu Mo had saved him.

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