Lu Xiaofeng suddenly fled as if he had seen a ghost.

The woman in black was not surprised, she slowly stood up, stroked her cloud-like soft hair, Chu Chu's eyes, with a very strange expression, after a long time, she said softly: "He is indeed a smart person, extremely smart!" ”

The woman in black turned her head and looked at the uncle who was standing aside and had returned the big sword to the sheath and said, "He is a smart man, why are you a fool, he is gone, why don't you go." ”

The voice was soft and good, but it was quite harsh in Uncle Tai's eyes, and he could feel a trace of killing intent in it.

Uncle Tai smiled faintly: "Because my body is hard-boned, I am not as weak as Lu Xiaofeng." ”

The woman in black tilted her head sideways and looked at Uncle Tai: "Xiao Qiushui, Liu Yuhan, Dugu Fang, there are famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and they were killed by you with a sword, your body is indeed very hard, why don't you do me a favor?" ”

Uncle Tai looked at the woman in front of him with clear eyes, although he didn't understand the plot and didn't know who this woman was, but he always felt a bit of a snake and scorpion, and there was a hint of threat, so he turned his head and left unceremoniously, and a faint voice floated out: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, I will only kill people, I won't help." ”

He has a feeling that this woman will indirectly kill many people, in the world of Gu Long, there will always be women who attract hatred and create infinite trouble for the protagonist, there is no reason to kill her now, and they will meet again if they have the chance, and whether they are friends or enemies at that time depends on the attitude of this woman.

Uncle Tai couldn't find Lu Xiaofeng in the town, and after taking a look at Zhu Zhu's safety, he took the Condor Jinpeng away.

It's not far from Suzhou City, and he's going to a place to find someone.

There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and the prosperity and wealth of Suzhou are all in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

There is a mountain villa near Suzhou City, called Changle Mountain Villa.

The owner of Changle Villa is surnamed Sima and his name is Ziyi. The swordsmanship is high, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, it is a sword turbulence, in order to draw the sword for decades, study various methods of drawing the sword, it is said that the speed of drawing the sword is comparable to the snow blowing of the West Gate. As the name suggests, people like to wear purple clothes, the sword does not leave the hand, the jade sword set on the carved purple characters, no one knows the rivers and lakes, no one knows.

Uncle Tai's first thought was this person, and he wanted to see how Sima Ziyi's sword drawing skills were.

Changle Villa, covering a large area, pavilions, rockery landscape pavilions, everything.

In the back garden, the flowers are splendid, all kinds of chrysanthemums in winter compete with each other, and the rich fragrance of flowers unconsciously pours into the nose, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, and several true disciples of Changle Villa do not have the time to appreciate the flower scenery in the back garden, but a pair of eyes are staring closely at the purple figure in the chrysanthemum bush.

This person is naturally Sima Ziyi.

Sima Ziyi is a young man, accompanied by a sword, although he is now middle-aged, his temples are frosty white, his eyes are still as sharp as a sword, and his arrogance is unparalleled.

The sword was not unsheathed, but the sword qi had already diffused out, and the sword qi spread out around him, stirring the chrysanthemums, and the petals of the chrysanthemums were rushed by the sword qi, flying all over the sky, as if the rain of flowers fell from the sky, the fragrance was diffuse, and the people were fascinated.

The long sword was suddenly drawn, and a little light appeared, brighter and brighter, like stars.

This sword was drawn extremely fast, and it had reached the limit of the human body.

Silver sword light flashed, Sima Ziyi just drew his sword, put away his sword, and kept repeating, those flying petals were cut into several pieces one after another.

But the strange thing is that although each sword is fast, it gives people the feeling that it is extremely slow, so that people can clearly see that this contradiction between fast and slow is extremely uncomfortable. Several True Transmission disciples all had the feeling that they couldn't resist under the sword.

Those petals did not fall to the ground with the long sword struck, but were affected by the sword qi, and they stopped in mid-air, and the long sword slashed out one by one, and those petals were shattered.

Each sword is full of countless killing intent and every sword is ruthless, I don't know how many swords have been opened, and those petals have been chopped into powder by the long sword.

Sima Ziyi can only draw his sword, he has no sword moves, no swordsmanship, just a sword, but when he takes out the sword, the spirit and spirit are condensed together, so that when his long sword is pulled out, it is not fast, and a sword is pulled out, which is unmatchable.

I don't know how many swords he pulled out, Sima Ziyi turned the long sword slightly, returned it to the scabbard, and hung it around his waist, as his long sword retracted, those petals that had become powder in the air fell one after another, spreading out a colorful carpet.

As Sima Ziyi's long sword returned to the sheath, several of his true disciples gasped heavily, because his sword drawing technique was so attractive that they had forgotten to breathe.

At this moment, a messy footstep sounded, from far and near.

A teenager hurried over: "Master, Master, someone has sent a post. ”

Sima Ziyi turned to look at the young man: "What post?" He took the post in the young man's hand, flipped through it, and his brows began to wrinkle, this post only wrote the word "war", which was clearly a war book.

The majestic atmosphere of this battle character is written, the skeleton is rigorous, the pen is heavy and strong, straight through the back of the paper, and it faintly reveals a sharp and sharp meaning. It seems that the person who wrote this word is also a kendo master.

"Liu Cheng, who is sending the post?"

Sima Ziyi raised his head, looked at this disciple of his, and asked.

Liu Cheng tilted his head slightly, thinking: "It's a young man about twenty years old, carrying a big iron sword, and he is followed by a big eagle. ”

"A big carving, a big iron sword?"

Sima Ziyi's brows gradually stretched, and a hint of an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Recently, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that there is a person who retreats from under the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword, but his appearance is similar to this person, it seems that he is here to compete with the sword." ”

A disciple next to him was a little worried: "Ximen blowing snow out of the sword never misses, there is no living person under the sword, this person can retreat from under his sword, there must be amazing achievements." ”

Sima Ziyi said lightly: "It's okay, the people in the rivers and lakes say that Ximen Blowing Snow is superb in swordsmanship, and the sword path is sharp and sharp, which can move the immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods." I think it's an exaggeration, his sword may not be comparable to me, but it is as famous as the abbot of the Shaolin faction, the elder Mu Daoren of the Wudang faction, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, Huo Xiu, the chief scoop of the one hundred and eighth floor of Tsing Yi, and the head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe, which is really absurd. Sooner or later, I will let him fall by my sword. This person is not bad, he can retreat under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, and he thinks that his swordsmanship is good. In that case, let's try his sword and find Simon to blow snow. ”

He practiced swords with bamboo at the age of three, held a sword at the age of seven, began to practice family swordsmanship at the age of thirteen, and studied the art of drawing the sword at the age of eighteen, creating a unique sword drawing technique.

The other party actually came to challenge him, which is really arrogant.