"I ...... I'm just going to die with her. ”

With a faint word, a faint wind blew from the east end of the bluestone slab long street to the west end, and there were faint figures under the moonlight.

Yue Feng looked at Huo Tianqing, nodded slightly, and suddenly said, "Do you know how to use a sword?" ”

Huo Tianqing said: "Yes." ”

Yue Feng said again: "It just so happens that I will too." But as far as I know, what you're best at is internal strength. Among the masters in the world, your internal strength is the most peculiar. ”

Huo Tianqing said: "In front of Jun Shuai, no matter what, you can't escape the word 'death', and what difference does it make in any way." Jun Shuai's internal strength, Jun Shuai's magic knife, Jun Shuai's fist, I have already seen it. Before dying, take a look at Jun Shuai's divine sword again, it can be considered perfect. ”

"Okay."

Huo Tianqing's sword pointed directly at Yue Feng, but Yue Feng's figure did not move. Huo Tianqing said: "What about Junshuai's sword? ”

Yue Feng said: "The sword is in the heart. ”

Huo Tianqing's pupils shrank and said, "The sword is in the heart?" ”

Yue Feng said again: "The sword is not in my heart. ”

Huo Tianqing's body trembled suddenly, and said, "Sure enough, no matter what kind of martial arts, Jun Shuai has reached the peak." ”

Shout!

As soon as the words were spoken, Huo Tianqing's palm flipped over, the tip of the sword shook, and a sword qi had turned into a little cold light and burst out. This sword qi was fast enough, but his own speed was even faster, and his body turned into a phantom under the night sky, following his sword qi like a shadow.

Yue Feng waved his sleeves, and his right hand was slowly raised, and his fingers were a little bit.

To put it mildly, quietly, in the void, a white dot suddenly appeared, and the sword qi that was attacking Yue Feng dissipated into nothingness.

Click.

Huo Tianqing's body that had turned into a phantom also stopped, it was the sound of his eyebrows shattering, but the strange thing was that there was no scar on his body, and with a crisp sound of the bell, the sword had already fallen off the bluestone slab.

"Good swordsmanship."

These were the last three words left by Huo Tianqing, and he closed his eyes peacefully.

Yue Feng said lightly: "It's originally a good swordsmanship. With a wave of his sleeves, the energy enveloped Huo Tianqing's body, and his body flew out lightly and landed next to Shangguan Feiyan's body, and the two of them were smiling at this time.

"The two of them were buried in Songgang Shilipo. Everyone else took care of it. ”

"Yes."

The people of the six doors immediately moved their hands. It was only at this time that Lu Xiaofeng discovered that the six doors today were really completely different from the past. Not only are they very good at killing, but they are also very good at handling corpses.

With a stick of incense, the long street of bluestone slabs has been renewed, except for the faint smell of blood still in the air, no one would have thought that not long ago, there was a tragic massacre here.

"Lu Xiaofeng, where is Ximen Blowing Snow?" At this moment, four crisp voices rang out at the same time.

Dugu Yihemen "Three Ying and Four Shows", these four shows are: Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, Sun Xiuqing, Shi Xiuxue. Now these four voices, of course, are also the voices of Emei Sixiu.

Lu Xiaofeng is a woman, and Lu Xiaofeng also likes to be funny with women, but his mood is really bad at this moment, so he just sighed lightly and said, "I don't know where Ximen Fuxue is, but I still have to tell you a word." ”

Ma Xiuzhen said coldly: "What words? ”

Lu Xiaofeng said softly: "I have seen too many dead people tonight, and I don't want to see anyone die again." The four girls are in their prime, even if they want to seek revenge from Simon Blowing Snow, it is best to practice kung fu for thirty years first. Even if you can't do it, you must not go to Simon tonight to blow snow, I beg you. ”

Sixiu was slightly stunned, and Ma Xiuzhen sneered: "Lu Xiaofeng actually begs for someone?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Lu Xiaofeng is not a good thing, of course he will beg someone." ”

Ma Xiuzhen said: "Don't worry, when we find Ximen Fuxue, we can promise you that we will let him die faster and less painfully." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, he was ready to turn around and leave. When encountering this kind of arrogant and unreasonable woman, he owes a word to him. But he didn't make it after all, just because of a word, a person.

"Ximen Blowing Snow is here!"

Cold!

The voice seemed to come from nine heavens away, filled with a lingering chill to the bone, so cold that people shivered all over and their hearts trembled.

It's not like a human voice at all.

I don't know when, there was already an extra person on the green tile house, dressed in white and with indifferent eyes. As soon as he appeared, there were countless cold qi here, and of course, there was also sword qi.

Ma Xiuzhen shouted: "Ximen blowing snow, you finally dare to show up." ”

Simon Fuxue said coldly: "I only came to tell you something. ”

Ma Xiuzhen said: "What's the matter? ”

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Not only did Su Shaoying die in my hands, but so did Dugu Yihe." If you want revenge, don't forget that. ”

Emei Sixiu was stunned, and Ma Xiuzhen shouted: "Fart!" What kind of thing are you, and you can be the opponent of the head of Emei? ”

Laugh at!

The boundless sword qi was like a tide, and the madness struck.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly.

Hua Manlou and Sikong picked up the stars and didn't make a move, and Yue Feng, who was standing in a distant position, also didn't make a move. Although he loves flowers and cherishes flowers, he also takes it for granted that such an unreasonable woman should be taught some lessons.

The sword qi was like waves, surging, and before Emei Sixiu could react, he had already spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

Lu Xiaofeng finally made a move.

If he hadn't done it, there would have been four more bodies on the ground now, and he had said before that he had seen many people die tonight, and he did not want to see them again, whether of friends or enemies.

Emei Sixiu's face turned pale, and Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly: "I have already said that if you are determined to seek revenge from Ximen Fuxue, it is best to practice swords for thirty years first." ”

This is indeed true.

What he hasn't said yet is that even if you practice swords for another thirty years, you will never be able to be the opponent of Ximen Fuxue, but how many people in the world can spend thirty years to take revenge? There must be, but not the four of them. Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng meant to make them give up revenge.

Emei Sixiu stood up with difficulty, with an unbelievable look on his face, and he didn't talk much.

Oh, by the way, there was also fear, but Ximen Fuxue didn't look at the four of them again, even if it was a glance, he was too much, he stared at Yue Feng with a pair of cold eyes, and suddenly said, "I also want to try that sword." ”

He was talking about the swordsmanship that killed Huo Tianqing.

Lu Xiaofeng's nerves couldn't help but tense, he had always had incomparable confidence in Ximen's martial arts, even more confident than in himself, but standing in front of him was this person, and he suddenly found that he was not confident in Ximen Blowing Snow.

Once he had this thought, he knew that if he really wanted to fight, Simon Blowing Snow would be more than lucky, and he would rather die than see Simon Blowing Snow die.