Chapter Twenty-Four: Life is really lonely as snow

"I only used seven points of strength just now, and this time, I'm doing my best."

I have to say that Ah Fei is still pretending to be forced as always, so that his opponent can't help but be angry.

You Longsheng's face was even colder, he looked at Ah Fei coldly, and he had a strong killing intent for this kid who had provoked him repeatedly or four times.

For a person like him, he naturally cares about his face very much, and Ah Fei's words are like slaps in the face one by one, and he can't bear it!

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, this sentence is sometimes not a praise. There are some people you can't offend! You Longsheng's tone already showed obvious murderous intent.

Ah Fei stopped talking, and the iron sword in his hand moved.

However, the sword in You Longsheng's hand also moved, and it moved earlier than Ah Fei, because the sword in his hand had already been cut out before he finished speaking.

As soon as he said the word "offended", the Longquan Sword had already stabbed out fiercely. When the word "of" fell, his Longquan sword had also fallen.

Unfortunately, although the sword has fallen, it has also fallen forever.

Gaina Fei's sword fell faster than him!

First come, first served!!

Although You Longsheng came out of the sword first, his sword was not as fast as Ah Fei this time.

When Ah Fei's sword was inserted into his chest, the tip of his sword was still an inch away from Ah Fei.

An inch away, out of reach!

"Bang dang!!" The Longquan Sword in You Longsheng's hand fell to the ground.

He stared at Ah Fei with an incredulous face, as if he had seen something unbelievable in the world.

"You...... I really didn't do my best before! ”

You Long died in life, a sword pierced his heart, and he died of anger.

Longquan is out, it is already his peak strength, although he lost this battle, but there are no regrets.

Transform into elbows and armpits!

This happened so fast that everyone couldn't believe it.

No one thought that Ah Fei, who should have fallen behind, actually killed You Longsheng with a sword, such a dramatic scene made it difficult to calm down for a long time.

Others need to be calm, but the disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa don't. For the lord of their mountain estate died, by the sword of the young man before them.

They don't need peace, they don't need anything, the only thing they need is revenge!

"Young Owner !!" Countless disciples cried out.

"Bastard, dare to harm the young owner of my Hidden Sword Villa, brothers, avenge the young master!!"

"Kill them and avenge the young owner!!"

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The disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa were furious, and dozens of people immediately rushed out and killed Ah Fei.

On the other side, Huo Xiande looked at Ah Fei and couldn't help but admire: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, this Ah Fei is amazing, there will be a place for him in the rivers and lakes in the future!"

Hu Qianyun beside her hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't you chatter, didn't you see this group of bastards in Hidden Sword Villa besieging Ah Fei, and don't call anyone for help!"

Huo Xiande shook his head and said, "Do you still need me to call it?" Didn't you see that they had gone? ”

Those people who Huo Xiande called to help, when they saw that the Tibetan Sword Villa was bullying more and less, where could they look down, they just the guy and did it.

Scuffle, on the verge of eruption!

Ye Xian didn't make a move, he had a total of more than a dozen flying knives brought out from the Tang Sect, there was no need for him to waste flying knives in this kind of scuffle.

In addition to the flying knife, he can only learn a new taper palm, and he has not even started, and he can only sacrifice ugliness when he takes it out.

Although these disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa are not masters, they are not rubbish either. Ye Xian used the conical palm to fight, but he really might not be able to fight!

In the final analysis, Ye Xian is still just a third-rate rookie.

I saw that Ah Fei in the crowd killed a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa with one sword, so he was not chic, Ye Xian only looked at it with envy. At the same time, I am also helpless in my heart, when can my brother become such a master!

After only a moment, those disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa stopped making trouble, because there were already dozens of corpses of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa lying on the ground.

Not only is Ah Fei's strength amazing, but those people brought by Huo Xiande also have many masters, and the Tibetan Sword Villa that is pressed cannot compete at all.

Suddenly, both warring sides stopped at the same time.

Because the old owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa has finally appeared!

Old Master You had a cold face, his eyes were cold and murderous, and he gritted his teeth and asked the disciples on the side, "Who killed the young owner?"

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, the pain of losing his son, the old owner of the village just gritted his teeth, and did not go crazy and angry, I have to say that this is an extremely calm old man, not to be underestimated!

"It's the young man with the broken iron sword, it seems to be called Ah Fei!" The disciple on the side immediately said.

On the other side, Huo Xiande looked at the old farmer You coldly, and said coldly: "Old turtle, finally give up?" How about it, it tastes good for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, right? ”

"This is retribution!"

The owner of the old farmer You looked at Huo Xiande calmly, and said, "It's useless to talk more, all of you have to accompany my son's funeral today!"

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Huo Xiande anymore, but shouted loudly: "The Tibetan Sword Villa belongs to listen to the order, three elders, ten deacons, and all the disciples are all dispatched, and the enemy will be strangled and killed in the future."

"None of them will be left!"

In the Tibetan Sword Villa, the three elders are all first-class masters, and they are above the fifth layer of Qi training.

The ten deacons are all second-rate masters, above the third level of qi training.

As for ordinary disciples, although they are only third-rate martial artists, they are also a good fighting force.

Now that all the people in the Hidden Sword Villa are out and will not die, this is indeed not easy for Huo Xiande and them to deal with.

The owner of You Lao Zhuang took over Longquan from his disciple and killed Ah Fei without saying a word.

The revenge of killing the son is not shared, there is no need to say anything, blood debts and blood are repaid, and one life is worth one life.

Never die!

Ah Fei opened his mouth and said: "I went to the capital to make a name, if I kill you, an old horseman, today, it will be considered famous all over the world!"

The broken iron sword in his hand pointed obliquely, Ah Fei's battle intent was straightforward, and he did not underestimate the other party because he was an old man. The world-famous old owner of the village, how can it be easy to be with him?

And the old owner of You did not disappoint Ah Fei, his body was like a dragon walking a tiger, and he did not have the weakness of the old dragon bell at all.

The Longquan Sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt, blooming in the void, as fast as a ghost, as fierce as thunder!

This sword alone impressed Ah Fei, and the power of this sword was much stronger than his useless son.

Ah Fei's face showed a solemn expression, and the hand holding the sword was even harder!

It was also a sword stab, this time Ah Fei did not have any more spare strength, but went all out directly.

This is a hard battle, the strongest battle that Ah Fei has encountered since his debut, and even he himself is not sure of winning.

The more this is the case, the more it makes Ah Fei's blood boil.

Come on!

Let's fight!!

"Huh-" A sound of breaking the air hit me.

What the!!!

"Not good!" The old farmer's face changed, and his Longquan sword, which had almost touched Ah Fei, suddenly retracted it.

It's a pity that it's late.

A streamer of light pierced the void, ending what should have been a bloody battle.

I saw an arrow stuck in the chest of the old farmer.

The ninth in the Tang Gate, chasing the heart arrow!

Ah Fei looked back at Ye Xian, who was holding a crossbow, and showed an expression of crying and laughing.

What about the passion war?

It's over before it even starts.

Ah Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Life is really lonely like snow......