In the past, Xingyunzhuang was often full of friends, singing every night, but now Xingyunzhuang is desolate and dilapidated, there is no popularity, the maids and servants have fled, and there are only three people left in the huge Xingyunzhuang, Long Xiaoyun, Lin Shiyin, and Lin Xian'er, who has never left Lin Shiyin. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Shiyin stood in the attic in a daze and watched Long Xiaoyun being killed by Xiang Song, without saying a word or shedding a single tear, but Lin Xian'er knew that Lin Shiyin was not as calm as she looked, and the resentment on Lin Shiyin's body almost turned into substance, enveloping the entire Xingyunzhuang.

Although Lin Shiyin doesn't love Long Xiaoyun, and has been resentful of Long Xiaoyun recently, this does not mean that Lin Shiyin is willing to see Long Xiaoyun killed, not to mention that Lin Shiyin has just died of her son.

But even so, Lin Shiyin didn't take out the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers" to Long Xiaoyun, because Lin Shiyin knew very well that there was no difference between Long Xiaoyun who had "Treasure of Flowers" in his hand and Long Xiaoyun who did not have "Treasure of Flowers" in his hand, and the safety of Xingyunzhuang did not lie in Long Xiaoyun, but in Li Tanhua.

Lin Shiyin's judgment is very accurate, she is not a very simple woman, she has never been simple, since Lin Shiyin did not hand over "The Treasure of Mercy" to Li Tanhua, Lin Shiyin is a very thoughtful person.

"Madame...... What are we going to do? Lin Xian'er exclaimed in horror.

Lin Shiyin glanced at Lin Xian'er with relief, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Xiang Song is just looking for martial arts secrets, if we don't resist, he shouldn't do anything to us." ”

Of course, Lin Xian'er is not afraid of Xiang Song, although her martial arts are not as good as the masters on the weapon spectrum, Lin Xian'er thinks that she has a hundred means to control Xiang Song. Lin Xian'er didn't make a move, she was just waiting, she was waiting for an opportunity to show favor to Lin Shiyin, and she was also waiting for Li Tanhua and Li Chong's backhand, comparing her heart to her heart, Lin Xian'er didn't think that Li Tanhua would ignore Lin Shiyin's safety, and Lin Xian'er's judgment was also very accurate.

Suddenly there was an extra person in the lonely back garden, this person had a very gorgeous sword stuck in his waist, and he was facing Xiang Song step by step.

"Ah Fei......" Lin Xian'er exclaimed happily.

Ah Fei turned his head slowly, showed a shy smile at Lin Xian'er, and once again focused on Xiang Song, while stroking the hilt of the sword very gently, snatching the hilt of the sword. This sword was originally in You Longsheng's hands, and now it belongs to Ah Fei, Ah Fei does not have a good sword, but this does not mean that Ah Fei rejects having a good sword. In a fight, if you have a good sword, you can take advantage of it no matter what.

"Fast Sword Ah Fei...... I heard that You Longsheng was defeated in your hands? Xiang Song stopped and asked.

"Yes!" Ah Fei cherishes words like gold.

Xiang Song took a breath and said slowly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, I don't want to do anything with you." ”

Ah Fei said: "I don't like to kill people either, as long as you don't get close to the attic, you can not die." ”

Xiang Song said coldly: "I'm not You Longsheng, don't force me to do it." ”

A disdainful smile suddenly appeared on Ah Fei's face, and this smile suddenly made Xiang Song angry. Although You Longsheng's martial arts are also very good, but he has little combat experience, facing You Longsheng Xiang Song thinks that he can easily win, but Ah Fei's smile clearly means that you two are all the way in my eyes.

Although he was annoyed, Xiang Song was worthy of being an old Jianghu, and his face did not show any hostility, and he hesitated: "Since this is the case, then I will give the flying swordsman a face, but others may not be as good at talking as me......"

While talking, Xiang Song turned around and wanted to leave slowly.

Ah Fei suddenly relaxed, but just as Ah Fei relaxed his vigilance, a meteor hammer flew out from under Xiang Xiang's armpit and smashed straight into Ah Fei's head.

Ah Fei was startled, shrank his head violently, and dodged Xiang Song's extremely hidden blow.

The next moment, Houyuan suddenly remembered the unusually sad sound of the wind, and swept out another meteor hammer to Song, like a black dragon making waves.

This is the real kung fu of the wind and rain twin meteors to Song, Long Xiaoyun has no ability to force Song to use all his strength.

Ah Fei lay down flat, Xiang Song's meteor hammer swept over the tip of his nose, and the ensuing strong wind rolled up the snow, scrambling to burrow into Ah Fei's collar.

Ah Fei bounced off the ground like a loach, dodging the hammer that fell from the sky.

The snow on the ground of "Boom ......" was vibrated by Xiang Song's hammer, and Ah Fei's figure also floated up, drifting into the air with the flying snow.

Xiang Song's wrist flicked, and the meteor hammer bounced into the air with the power of the shock, and continued to pursue Ah Fei.

In just four hammers, Xiang Song showed his scheming, accuracy, strength, and skills, and Lin Xian'er was excited, this is the real master.

Ah Fei finally took out his sword.

People are in mid-air, Ah Fei stabbed a sword on the meteor hammer, this sword looks very light, but it blocks Xiang Song's powerful hammer, the meteor hammer is fixed in mid-air, but Ah Fei's love-grabbing sword is also bent. Lin Shiyin's heart sank suddenly, her martial arts skills were not very high, but this did not mean that the two of them could not see the situation on the battlefield. It is not easy for Ah Fei to block Xiang Song's rebound with strength, the power of this hammer is far inferior to the hammer that Xiang Song hit with all his strength, when encountering such a hammer, can Ah Fei still block it? Even if Ah Fei can block it, can the love snatching sword in Ah Fei's hand be called bearable?

A sword is always a sword, and even a good sword is definitely not as tough as a heavy weapon like the Meteor Hammer.

Xiang Song's meteor hammer is not only heavy, but also long, and the iron chain linking the two meteor hammers is two zhang long, and it is difficult for Ah Fei to get close, how to fight this battle.

Compared with Lin Shiyin, it is much easier, she has long heard Li focus on Ah Fei's martial arts, and the people who may defeat Ah Fei are Tianji Old Man, Shangguan Jinhong, Li Tanhua, Guo Songyang, Lu Fengxian, Jing Wusheng, only these six people, the wind and rain twin meteors are still far from Song, Lin Xian'er gently held Lin Shiyin's hand and passed the temperature of her palm.

The "Buzz ......" Love Sword straightened out a long trembling sound, and Ah Fei fell to the courtyard wall with the help of this elastic force, and the next moment Ah Fei shot back from the courtyard wall.

Xiang Song's arm shook, and two meteor hammers danced in front of him, and the meteor hammers drove the chains to rotate, and the rings of the chains rubbed against each other, making a very strange sound, which sounded a little similar to the sound of a rainstorm. With this trick, the Wind and Rain Twin Meteors live up to its name.

And the defenses of the meteor hammer and chains are as dense as the rain curtain.

The sword light flashed in the black light, and Ah Fei stood in front of Xiang Song like a nail, while Xiang Song retreated backwards.

Ah Fei seemed to crash into the iron curtain waved by Xiang Song, and it seemed that he took the initiative to stop his figure, so fast movements Lin Shiyin and Lin Xian'er really couldn't see any clues. They could only guess that Ah Fei and Xiang Song had a fight, but Ah Fei failed to pierce Xiang Song's defensive iron curtain with a sword, and Xiang Song failed to take the opportunity to smash Ah Fei's love sword, and it seemed that the two were evenly matched, at least it seemed.

Xiang Song continued to wield a pair of meteor hammers, and Ah Fei looked at Xiang Song motionlessly, still maintaining the posture of stabbing forward. (To be continued.) )