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As soon as her figure spread, Su Shaoying was like a dragonfly dotting water, gently falling on a lotus leaf, and the long sword in her hand pointed directly at the West Gate to blow snow.

Boom!

The sword body was unsheathed, the long sword trembled slightly, and Su Shaoying said coldly: "The world says that Ximen blows snow swordsmanship, and today I Emei Su Shaoying wants to learn Ximen blows snow swordsmanship!" ”

Simon Fuxue said lightly: "Okay, take your sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword intent on Ximen Chuixue's body suddenly rose to the sky, and the fierce and killing aura was already permeated on the lotus pond in an instant, and even permeated to the water pavilion, which made everyone in the pavilion breathless.

"Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is good today." Lu Wuchen said lightly.

"Yes!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou nodded slightly, compared with the last time in Wanmei Villa, although the sword intent on Ximen Blowing Snow was sharp and slaughtering, it seemed to have a little bit of a return to the purity, and it seemed that he had gained something in the sword path recently.

Swish!

The sword light suddenly rose, and the long sword in Su Shaoying's hand stabbed sharply, and the swordsmanship of Lingxiu Qingqi seemed to have the fierce momentum of the sword technique opening and closing, like a light and fierce sword qi, as if the swords were merging, and stabbed towards the face of the snow blowing snow at the west gate.

Su Shaoying's swordsmanship, is Dugu Yihe's original "sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine people" he put into the Emei door when he has a very deep skill in the sword, after thirty years of painstaking work, actually the knife of the fierce and heavy, melted into the Emei Lingxiu Qingqi swordsmanship.

Seeing Su Shaoying's swordsmanship, Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes lit up. The sword is not out of the sheath, and the long sword is shocking. Straight out of the sword qi, the whole person didn't move.

"Huh?"

Su Shaoying was stunned for a moment. But the body does not stop, the long sword in the hand dances rapidly, or stabbed or sharpened, sometimes light, sometimes fierce, or like a drizzle, or like a thousand armies against each other, the sword is full of sky, like a golden snake dancing wildly. swept Simon's body in the shadow of the sword.

The body did not move, Ximen Fuxue shook the long sword lightly, and actually danced a light curtain around his body, only listening to a dinging sound, he took Su Shaoying's swordsmanship like a storm one by one, and the scattered sword qi destroyed the lotus leaves in the pond miserably, as if a tornado was coming.

Swish!

In a flash, Su Shaoying stood on top of the lotus leaf with his sword, his face full of surprise. His stormy attack just now hadn't even caused Simon to pull his sword out of its sheath, which greatly damaged his confidence.

Simon Fuxue said coldly: "Your sword is repeated! ”

"Humph!" Su Shaoying snorted coldly and said, "So what, I still want you to look good!" ”

Airplanes......

Hold the hilt of the sword. A dragon's groan sounded in the scabbard, only to hear a choking sound, and Ximen Fuxue drew his sword and sold. The lightning flashed, and the sword light was like a rainbow. It seems to have obscured the glow of the scorching sun.

With a flick of his wrist, Ximen Fuxue stabbed out with a sword. Entering the sword light, as if ignoring the space, he came to Su Shaoying's body in an instant, and the sharp and incomparable sword qi pierced the air, like piercing a bubble, and a burst of crisp sounds resounded in all directions.

In the water pavilion, everyone's pupils shrank, and they said awe-inspiringly: "It's so fast!" ”

The sword of Ximen Blowing Snow was like lightning, and in an instant, it had pierced into Su Shaoying's throat, and the brilliant sword light returned to nothing, but the sharp and killing sword qi burst out suddenly, and directly shocked Su Shaoying into the pavilion.

Boom!

A dull sound sounded in the pavilion, and Su Shaoying's body fell heavily to the ground, bringing everyone's thoughts back from that sword.

Holding up Su Shaoying's body, Yan Tieshan roared with a sad face: "Shaoying, how should I explain to your master." ”

Yan Tieshan's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the grief was inexplicable, which made Lu Wuchen shake his head more than when he heard it, but he didn't say anything, you must know that the Ximen Blowing Snow of the Dao Dao practiced the swordsmanship of killing, and there was no retreat, and there was no room for retreat.

"Let's get on it!"

With a roar, Yan Tieshan put down Su Shaoying's body, and the whole person was like a hungry tiger, blowing snow towards the west gate and attacking, and at the same time, countless figures also surged up around and attacked Lu Wuchen and the three of them.

This was a one-sided battle, under the offensive of Lu Wuchen, Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou, the battle ended quickly, and Yan Tieshan was also forced to retreat by Ximen Chuixue's sword.

Yan Tieshan, who was a hero in his twilight, was very lonely, but before he could answer Lu Xiaofeng's question, he only heard the light sound of the long sword, and then the tip of the sword leaked out of his chest.

snatched the long sword from Shangguan Feiyan's hand, Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "Don't let me watch you use a sword in the future, otherwise you will die!" As soon as the words fell, the strength was slightly exhaled, and the long sword was broken into several pieces.

Taking a step forward, Lu Xiaofeng comforted Shangguan Feiyan with an aggrieved expression, and said, "Don't be aggrieved, who made him Ximen Blowing Snow!" ”

With different colors in his eyes, Shangguan Feiyan muttered to himself: "Ximen blows snow ......"

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The night is misty.

In a huge mansion in the middle of the city, almost half of this courtyard is in ruins, but you can still see the luxury of the past.

This is the mansion that the little prince of the Jinpeng Dynasty bought when he fled to the Central Plains, but this exiled prince is too good at spending money, but he doesn't know how to make money, and fifty years have passed, and the treasure in his hand has long been exhausted.

It was precisely in order to continue to maintain a luxurious life that he wanted to ask Huo Xiu, Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan and others for treasures!

Of course, the idea is full, the reality is the backbone, this prince reached Huo Xiu's head, he can only say that he is dead, Huo Xiu formed an alliance with Shangguan Feiyan in order to never suffer in the future, and directly killed King Jinpeng and his daughter Shangguan Danfeng!

According to Huo Xiu's strategy, Shangguan Feiyan pretended to be Shangguan Danfeng, preparing to use Lu Xiaofeng to cut off Yan Tieshan and lone a crane, so as to get the treasure that Huo Xiu promised to him.

Now this plan is being carried out quietly, and at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng is also being fooled by Shangguan Feiyan's divine acting skills.

Nuoda's mansion, except for the main hall, there was hardly a trace of light, and on the long dark corridor, Lu Wuchen walked alone by the moonlight and came to the garden.

In the garden shrenched in moonlight, there was a little girl, who looked at Shangguan Xue'er, who was holding a shovel at the moment, and was concentrating on digging something.

This Shangguan Xue'er is a bit like Huang Rong when she was young, she is eccentric, she doesn't even blink her eyes when she lies, and shrewd characters such as Lu Xiaofeng are still deceived by her.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Shangguan Xue'er turned her head and said in surprise, "Why are you." ”

"Hehe......" With a slight smile, Lu Wuchen walked straight to Shangguan Xue'er and said, "You little girl is not resting at the moment, what are you digging here?" Is it a treasure? ”

"I'm digging in my house and I want you to take care of it." Glancing at Lu Wuchen, Shangguan Xue'er's eyes widened, and she said, "Also, who is the little girl?" I'm twenty years old. ”

After comparing Shangguan Xue'er's size, Lu Wuchen quipped: "Twenty years old, you are only so tall?" ”

"You can't see it, just because you have bad eyes!" Shangguan Xue'er continued lightly: "You should understand that some people are born not tall, and some sixty or seventy-year-old men are not as tall as me, I think you should have seen it." ”

"Hehe......" flicked Shangguan Xue'er's forehead, Lu Wuchen smiled faintly: "It's okay for you to lie to others, just lie to me." I'm just curious what are you digging here? ”

Rubbing her forehead, Shangguan Xue'er said dissatisfiedly: "You don't have the grace to do anything to such a big beauty." Seeing that you are still good-looking, I will tell you a secret: my sister Shangguan Feiyan was killed and buried here! ”

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen suddenly burst into laughter, someone did die, but it was not her sister Shangguan Feiyan, but Shangguan Danfeng.

"You don't believe me?" Shangguan Xue'er asked urgently.

With a few chuckles, Lu Wuchen just wanted to speak, but he heard a burst of urgent exclamations, "Is it Xue'er?" Cher? ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Xue'er waved her hand again and again, and said, "Don't say you've seen me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he left the place in a hurry.

As soon as Shangguan Xue'er left, Shangguan Feiyan's graceful figure appeared in Lu Wuchen's sight...... (To be continued......)