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On the desert, the crescent moon climbs up the sand, if it is the moonlight elsewhere, it is always as gentle as water, but the moonlight in the desert is cold and severe.

In the desert under the sun during the day, you can fry eggs on the surface of the sand, and at night in the desert, you can already freeze the water.

The desert has always been a forbidden area for human beings, and those who can survive here are all bandits. They took advantage of the natural geography of the desert to evade the pursuit of the princes, robbing passing merchants and villages on the edge of the desert.

Under the moonlight, a man in iron armor and a demon mask walks in the sea of sand. The demon mask features a mighty grimace with a blue wolf motif coiled on the left side of the face.

The demon mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that did not show any fluctuations.

The ironclad ghost-faced man was carrying a huge steel knife, and the size was no less than a thousand catties. Holding the hilt of the knife with one hand, the back of the knife rests on the iron armor on the shoulder. It was evident that a large part of the weight on his body came from the knife, and the weight of the knife caused his feet to sink into the sand.

There was also a rough heavy bow on his back, and iron arrows stood in his quiver.

With every step he took, he left a deep footprint on the sand.

Every step he took was so far, as if it had been measured, and the sand sank his foot, and he just lifted his foot without resistance, and then fell, and took another step, as if there was no end.

The moon is in the middle of the day, and the night is at the time of the solstice.

Sand bandits prefer night to daytime. Because it was difficult for them to cool down in the scorching sun, they were able to light a campfire at night to raise the temperature. Therefore, the bandits' revelry is usually at night.

In the desert, the few oases are controlled by a large number of sand bandits, but there is only one inn where people can rest, and that is the Thousand Lights Inn.

As for the reason, it is very simple, that is, the proprietress of the Thousand Lights Inn is the most powerful sand bandit in the desert, and the only daughter of the big boss of Huangsha Village.

There is a saying in the desert: the desert rises from the yellow sand, and the sand sea goes and does not return. The yellow sand leaves the people, and the thousand lights return.

Leaving the people refers to the big boss of Huangsha Village, leaving the people, leaving the people, leaving the people is naturally saying that the people are returning, the general status of the princes in this desert, the unique ruler.

And the beauty of the Thousand Lights Inn said that it was naturally the eldest lady of Huangsha Village who left the late snow, and the vendors who could pass by were all impressed by the beauty of the late snow, and were also impressed by her cooking skills. Therefore, whether it is the Central Plains or the desert, they all regard the late snow as the Manzhu Sawa in the sand sea.

Speaking of Huangshazhai, it can be described as a taboo in the desert. When the goods of the Qianxue family, the princes who ruled the snow field, passed through the sand sea, the late snow asked the people to return, and the Qianxue family wanted to go through the sand sea, should we grab it?

Leaving people to ask the late snow next to them, did they give money?

Wanxue shook her head.

Leaving people laughed, rubbing the head of the late snow and saying, the world says that I am the prince of this desert, and the sea of sand is our taboo, why let them go!

As a result, Huangshazhai robbed Qianxue's goods, and all the members of the caravan were captured by Huangshazhai as coolies except for the leader.

When the leader of the caravan went back, he said to him, go back and tell Qianxue Changtian that old goods, the desert sand sea, he is not qualified enough to give money.

The princes who ruled the snow field were furious, and the army pressed up, and they were bound to sweep away the sand sea and return the sand sea to a bright day.

But he didn't eat this set of people, relying on the desert sand sea for many years, he avoided the army and looted the nearest town in the desert in the snowfield.

And Qianxue Changtian couldn't find the main force of Huangsha Village, so the grain and grass ran out, so he could only retreat, and finally failed.

And tonight, the Thousand Lights Inn is still carnival as before, today is their eldest lady's eighteenth birthday, and it is even rumored that the big boss will choose a son-in-law for the eldest lady tonight.

In order to celebrate the eldest lady's birthday, the Thousand Lights Inn lit nine hundred and ninety-nine evening lights, and only two of the one thousand and one lamps were left in total, and in the past, these two lamps were lit by the big boss and the eldest lady, but they were not lit tonight, and people with a heart seem to have seen something.

On the yellow sand outside the Thousand Lights Inn, several bonfires were raised, and the entire Thousand Lights Inn was like a city that never sleeps. Nine hundred and ninety-nine evening lights are like bright stars, shining charmingly in the night.

Bonfires lit up feasts, whole pigs and sheep roasted, and the air smelled festive.

Qian Xuechen didn't know why his father wanted to come to the Thousand Lights Inn in the desert sand sea to celebrate the birthday of his departed daughter, if he was given a choice, he would rather watch the stars overnight, even if he had been watching the stars for six years.

Now that it was night, he could already see the thousand lights of the Thousand Lights Inn, and after the thousand lights, it was the Thousand Lights Inn.

The Thousand Lights Inn is actually in a basin with only one entrance, but it is blocked by a mountain.

After leaving the late snow, I asked what the name of this mountain was. The old sand bandit weasel who accompanied her told her that it was called Qiandeng Mountain.

Wanxue nodded and said, light a thousand and one evening lights on this mountain, and in the future, this inn will be called the Thousand Lights Inn.

In this way, the traders who passed through the desert came here to make offerings and rest.

Qian Xuechen had heard about it, so when he saw these many evening lights, he knew that he was going to the Thousand Lights Inn. The bright evening lights shine like stars in the desert at night.

Thinking of the stars, Qian Xuechen raised his head and looked at the starry sky again, and above the Thousand Lights Inn, a star suddenly bloomed brightly, and it was fleeting. But Qian Xuechen couldn't believe it, and muttered: "Brighter than the Big Dipper......"

Qian Xuechen lowered his head and wanted to take out the Yellow Lantern Scroll to look at it again, but found that there was a black shadow at the gate of Qiandeng Mountain, and the black shadow was not tall, but just the height of an ordinary man.

Qian Xuechen jumped out of the carriage, her white robe fluttering in the night wind, and ran quickly to the side of the black shadow. Behind him was the great butler of Qianxuehou Mansion who was chasing Qian Xuechen.

The slightly old butler waved his hand and shouted "Childe, slow down!" to chase Qian Xuechen.

When he arrived in front of the black shadow, Qian Xuechen clearly saw that it was a person wearing iron armor and a demon mask, and the left side of the mighty ghost face was coiled with a blue wolf pattern. The ironclad man carried a huge steel knife, a heavy bow on his back, and iron arrows stood in the quiver.

The ironclad ghost-faced man looked at the evening light in a daze, and Qian Xuechen couldn't see a trace of desire and emotion in his eyes.

The fleeting star in the starry sky was facing this ironclad ghost-faced man below. Qian Xuechen's face was full of joy and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

The ironclad ghost-faced man no longer looked at the lamp, he turned his head to look at Qian Xuechen, and a young man's voice came from under the ghost's face, "Ghostface." ”

The old butler froze for a moment when he heard the name, and then his eyes showed a look of horror, and he pulled Qian Xuechen's sleeve.

Qian Xuechen was a little puzzled, and he didn't pay attention to the big housekeeper, but still said to himself: "No, you are seventeen years old this year, and your birthday is ominous." I don't know your name, but you're definitely not called Ghostface!"

When the ironclad ghostface heard his age, his eyes flashed with a hint of wariness, but he was not surprised. Another sentence came from Ghost Face, "In this desert sand sea, I am called Ghost Face." ”

The chief butler asked weakly, "But the young valley master of Tieliu Valley, Lord Ghost Face?"

The Ironclad Ghostface nodded and replied coldly, "Yes." ”

After listening to this, the chief butler introduced: "This is the son of Qianxuehou, Qianxuechen. ”

The eyes exposed outside the ghost face showed displeasure, the ironclad ghostface glanced at the convoy, and could see that the leader of the convoy was an iron-blooded general, and the ironclad ghostface man's voice was heavy, and said: "I want to kill, you can't stop it, I want to leave, you can't stay." And, I hate it when people threaten me. ”

The iron-blooded warrior who escorted Qian Xuechen realized that the situation was wrong, and rode his horse to the place where the three of them were talking, turned over and dismounted and knelt down and asked, "Please also ask the son to set off, I can't miss Miss Liren's birthday tonight." ”

Qian Xuechen patted his head and said to the ironclad ghost-faced man: "I talked to my brother Tai too speculatively, and I almost forgot about business." I don't know if Brother Tai is going to the Thousand Lights Inn. ”

The Ironclad Ghostface nodded, "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

When Qian Xuechen learned that he had discovered the strange person of the fate star for the first time and wanted to go with him, he was obviously very happy, and immediately made a gesture of please.

The ironclad ghost-faced man was also not polite, walking in front with his feet raised, and every step was so even.

Qian Xuechen didn't realize that he had violated the cordon of the Ironclad Ghost Face, and then asked, "Did you just see a star brighter than the Big Dipper?" right above your head. ”

The Ironclad Ghostface shook his head, and the Ironclad rubbed to make a "click" sound, and said, "I'm looking at the lights, not the starry sky." ”

"Oh, that's right, but there's never been a star brighter than the Beidou, and this time it's really strange. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You know what? Beidou actually has more than seven stars, I have seen five, but the world says that there are only seven. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Your star is just brighter than the Big Dipper, it's really strange. ”

The ironclad ghost-faced man was stunned, he thought for a while, and ignored Qian Xuechen, who was still talking in his ear, although Qian Xuechen talked a lot, but he was not noisy. replied lightly, "I don't believe in luck, and I don't believe in the fate of stars." ”

The Iron Warrior pulled the big butler aside and asked, "Do you know who this ghost-faced man is?

The chief butler sighed, shook his head, and said, "You should be able to guess it." ”

"Tieliu Valley?"

The butler nodded. He asked, "Is it possible for Commander Chen to clear the Evil Wolf Cave alone?"

The iron-blooded warrior shook his head and replied, "There are three generals in the Evil Wolf Cave, all of whom have lived in this realm for many years, and I am indeed invincible. ”

The chief butler said stupidly: "I can only hope that Childe will not anger the ghost face." ”

Commander Chen smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's difficult, it is said that the reason why the ghost face destroyed the evil wolf cave is because the evil wolf flag of the evil wolf cave is somewhat similar to the blue wolf pattern on his ghost face, and he felt that the evil wolf cave did not deserve to have that pattern, so he destroyed the evil wolf cave." This kind of person's joy and anger are not something that ordinary people can judge. ”

"Although Childe is not an ordinary person, it is because Childe is an abnormal person! If he attacks Childe, we will save Childe even if we fight for our lives. Speaking of this, the next sentence in his voice was lowered, "Because Childe really read the Yellow Lantern Scroll." ”

Hearing this, Commander Chen was obviously surprised and asked, "That legend...... Is it true?"

The butler nodded. "The sky is about to change. ”

"Then, even if all the people brought are dead, you must save your son, and you will do whatever it takes to bring the price!"

Qian Xuechen and the ironclad ghost-faced man walked towards the Thousand Lights Inn together, and on the way, Qian Xuechen kept asking the ghost face questions, "You don't believe in luck and fate, hey, I don't believe it either, but that's what this rotten book says." I'm a person who likes to read, and I believe it. ”

As he spoke, Qian Xuechen took out the Yellow Lantern Scroll, and when he opened it, there were pieces of it falling, which showed that this was really a very bad book.

Ghostface saw this terrible book, but he couldn't treat it as a terrible book.

Because there are four words in the book, the Yellow Light Ancient Scroll.

It was just a terrible book, and Ghostface couldn't be sure if it was really the Yellow Lantern Scroll, but when the wind lifted one of the pages, he believed it.

He clearly saw that there was a blank space on the book, so this was the real yellow light scroll.

And the young man who talked a lot just now said that he had read the book.

So, my life star, did you really have that moment of magnificence?

And even if it is, so what?

Because I don't believe in fate at all!

Qian Xuechen asked, "Are you here to eat at the Thousand Lights Inn?"

Ghost Face remembered the saying that circulated in the desert, a thousand lights of beauty returned, presumably her cooking skills should be good.

It's been seven days since I walked here from Tieliu Valley, and I'm really hungry.

So he nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm hungry." ”

"Then you've come to the right place. Qian Xuechen seemed to have completely forgotten the hatred between the Qianxue family and Shahai, and actually began to boast about leaving the late snow. "When it comes to the desert, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the roast pig that snows at night!

The chief butler was a little puzzled and asked, "Isn't the most famous thing about the appearance of the late snow peach?"

The merchants who passed by the Thousand Lights Inn brought back to the mainland with the news that they were all beautiful in the late snow, devil-like figure, and perfect face like a succubus, so they were known as the flower of the devil, Manzhu Sahua.

Ghost Face seemed to disagree and asked, "Can you eat beautiful as a meal?"

At this time, Qian Xuechen patted the big butler and said with a smile: "Yes, can you eat beautiful as a meal?" Why are you so short-sighted, big butler. ”

In Qian Xuechen's eyes, the only people who can look better than the stars may only be people with strange stars, such as ghost faces.

Of course, this good-looking is not the kind of good-looking between men and women.

The Grand Butler obviously knew that he couldn't communicate with two strange people like this. He retreated stupidly, walked with Commander Chen, and then said to Commander Chen: "It looks like a ghost, and it's not so murderous?"

And Commander Chen also quite agreed with his words, and said: "It seems to be so, so it's good, if we complete the big thing this time, we can be regarded as the son's people." Master Hou is old, I hope to keep my family. ”

Ghostface walked on the road dotted with evening lights, and in the distance, he could hear the noise of the noise, which was celebrating the birthday of the departed late snow.

Tonight was the first day he walked out of Tieliu Valley and began to compete for world domination.

As for the Wolf Cave, what is that!

Ghostface never thought of destroying the Wolf Cave as one thing. It's just that he wants to cast a heavy knife, and it just so happens that the master said that the evil wolf cave is disobedient, so he will go and get some iron back.

That's it, that's it.

After that, Ghost Face carried this heavy knife on his side, which was his weapon, allowing him to defeat the heavy knife of the general-level figure in the Kaiyuan Realm.

He could already see the many campfires, and he didn't like to be busy, so he liked the night, and it was always so comfortable to walk through the night.

But he was going to the place where the campfire was brightest and the highest was there, and that was his destination.

He walked to the door of the Thousand Lights Inn, his iron-clad hand was attached to the door, he pushed the door, and after the door opened, a heat wave hit, and there was a strong smell of barbecue.

This makes Ghostface like it.

What Ghostface didn't like was the eyes of the bandits inside the door, and many pairs of eyes stared at him.

But he felt the weight on his body and was relieved, and the heavy iron armor wrapped him tightly.

So, he stepped through the door.

The door opened, and the sand bandit inside the door could see a man wearing iron armor with a ghost face coming in, and the left side of the mighty ghost face was coiled with a blue wolf pattern.

The sand bandits sitting around the bonfire panicked, whether it was the leaders of other organizations of the various sand bandits or the young leaders of the various villages.

Only a few people did not panic. One is the young cave master of the Evil Wolf Cave who learns knives in the snowfield, Feng Hui. There is also the late snow who is hosting the party.

Sitting upright, Wanxue could see that Fenghui's hand had been placed on the hilt.

The wind returned to his hands, and sweat was dripping down.

Away from the people, Wanxue could still see the ghost face walking towards her.

The sandbands thought it was Ghost Face who wanted to pursue the late snow, so they walked towards her.

No one wouldn't think like this, one is the emerging force, the young valley master of Tieliu Valley, the first person of the younger generation in the desert.

The other is the Manju Sawa in the desert sand sea.

Maybe they really are a natural pair!

Ghost Face walked directly to the late snow, and the sand bandits thought that Ghost Face liked to leave people in the late snow.

Qian Xuechen found that Ghost Face opened the door, a smell of barbecue wafted out, and patted Ghost Face's shoulder, and he complained not enough, "Really, you don't call me when you eat meat." ”

He followed the door and noticed that the bandits inside were looking at him strangely.

You can hear someone whispering in your ear.

"Ironclad, Ghostface, yes...... Be...... It's ......"

"That's right, it's the young valley master of Tieliu Valley. ”

"It's him, who killed everyone in the Evil Wolf Cave, only Feng Hui escaped without being in the Evil Wolf Cave. ”

"It is said that Feng Hui has reached the Imperial Weapon Realm. This time, I heard that I left someone to recruit a son-in-law, and I just wanted to marry someone who left Wanxue and borrowed soldiers to take revenge. ”

"Ghost Face killed the Evil Wolf Cave by himself, you said that Feng Hui can defeat him, it's impossible!"

"But now it seems that the news is wrong, the ghost face has only opened the Yuan Realm, how did he kill the three masters of the Evil Wolf Cave?"

"But don't you see that knife, it's a heavy knife weighing a thousand catties, even the Imperial Weapon Realm can't stop this knife. ”

Feng Hui still stood up and shouted at the ghost: "You were the one who killed me in the whole cave of the evil wolf cave?"

All of a sudden, there was a crowd of people among the sand bandits, and all the sand bandits understood that Feng Hui was going to take revenge. Even if it's not an opponent, shout it out.

On the high pavilion, only the rare big forces in the desert can coexist with the departed people on the high pavilion.

The big boss of Qingfeng Ridge sighed, "This kid, he still hasn't held back! Now, how can he be the opponent of the ghost face, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge." If you can marry Wanxue, why can't you take revenge. ”

The big boss of Duan Songgang shook his head and said, "Didn't you notice the target of the ghost face, it's Miss Wanxue! If Feng Hui doesn't stand up, wouldn't it be a coward, and Master Hou will let your only daughter marry a coward?"

Lirengui shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "The little girl really doesn't like to coax goods." ”

Then, his eyes looked at the ghostly face, as if trying to see something.

No one can remain calm now, the Kaiyuan Realm has killed three Imperial Weapon Realms and countless Dragon Elephant Realms, which has never been done before. I was even wondering if it was a miracle effect on one of the items on Ghost Face.

Not only him, but also the major masters who thought that their strength was higher than that of Ghost Face were watching, trying to see what gave Ghost Face such a strong strength.

But some people don't care about this, for example, Feng Hui won't, what he cares about is the answer of the ghost face.

From under the mighty ghost face came a voice that made Feng Hui angry, "Yes, I killed it." ”

As if he was saying something inconsequential, the voice was very deep, heavy on Feng Hui's heart, and the voice was so heavy that everyone was waiting for what would happen next.

Feng Hui's hand holding the knife was trembling, and the sand bandits thought that Feng Hui's trembling was afraid.

But Feng Hui firmly began to draw the knife, the knife came out like practice, it was a spiritual knife, the sand bandits could feel that the spiritual pressure on the knife was far from the spirit blade that had just woken up, the spiritual pressure dispersed, and the spiritual pressure beside Feng Hui became heavier and heavier, and there was no wind, but the bonfire flames around Feng Hui were all away from Feng Hui as if they were afraid.

People with relatively low dragon elephant realm can no longer stand the spiritual pressure from the knife, and many sand bandits can't stand up while sitting cross-legged.

For a long time, Da Mo thought that Ghost Face was already the leader of the younger generation, although he had not entered the Imperial Weapon Realm, but his combat power had reached the Imperial Weapon Realm.

But now, it seems that they are wrong, because Feng Hui is already in the Imperial Weapon Realm. Coupled with the snow chopping knife that Feng Hui learned in the snow field, it may not be impossible to compete with the ghost face.

The spiritual pressure pressed on the ghost face, but the ghost face continued to walk forward as if he didn't feel it at all.

The sand bandits could see that the eyes of the ghost face were looking in the direction of the late snow.

Feng Hui has no choice, he wants revenge and destroys Tieliu Valley, he can only use the power of Huangsha Village, but Wanxue will not like a coward.

Even if he doesn't deserve to leave the snow.

Feng Hui was impressed by the beauty of the late snow at the first sight, or charming, Feng Hui felt that it was not the beauty that could be in the world, only on the body of the demon would have such beauty.

At that time, he was very proud when he broke through the Imperial Weapon Realm, and felt that Wanxue would definitely look at him, but now it seems that he is wrong, her beauty, he is not worthy, even a glance.

And Ghost Face's target is directly aimed at leaving the person Wanxue, which is simply an insult to him! What's more, Ghost Face is his enemy!

Kill everyone in your own hole!

The spiritual pressure approached Ghostface's side, and when the spiritual pressure pressed against Ghostface, Ghostface stopped.

The ghost face looked at Feng Hui, and the figure shrouded in iron armor turned to Feng Hui. The ghost face looked at Feng Hui with his eyes exposed, and the voice from under the ghost face almost made Feng Hui lose the courage to fight, "You drew a knife at me?"

Ghost Face looked at Feng Hui and thought for a while: "It turned out to be the remnant of the Evil Wolf Cave, in the name of my Ghost Face, Tieliu Valley gave you an order to kill!"

Ghost Face held the heavy knife in his right hand horizontally, and the huge heavy knife was not heavy in his hand, but the sand bandits could clearly see that when Ghost Face swung the knife, Ghost Face's foot sank down an inch.

It was the weight of the steel knife, and it made Oniface stand still but also made the place sink.

The sand bandits felt that this battle was inevitable, and they began to move away from this battlefield, and if they were swept away by the heavy knife, then even if they did not die, they would lose half their lives.

There was no expression on Wanxue's face, and she also wanted to see why this ghost face with her own name was on the same level as herself.

As for Feng Hui, what is he?

Fenghui pointed directly at the ghost face, and said angrily: "The name of the knife falls into the snow, and the knife bears the snow." The Second Realm of the Imperial Spirit. Today is your time of death!"

"What, Imperial Spirit Second Realm!"

The sand bandits were surprised, and what they were optimistic about now was Feng Hui, not Ghost Face. As for the reason, it's very simple, the three leaders of the Evil Wolf Cave are only in the realm of Imperial Spirits.

And Feng Hui, only eighteen, has already reached the second realm of the Imperial Spirit, and has mastered the snow cutting knife technique, I have to say that he is a talent.

Even everyone in the high pavilion expressed their amazement, and the big boss of Broken Songgang said: "I didn't expect that the Evil Wolf Cave under Tieliu Valley actually produced a talent, haha, look at how this ghost face is under control!"

He didn't care about the return, and said, "Today's discussion, both of you came in person, but Tieliugu is ghost-faced alone, don't you understand?"

Hearing this, the big boss of Qingfeng Ridge smiled and said, "I don't believe he can climb on top of us." ”

Feng Hui swung his knife and began to attack, and although everyone was not pointed at by the blade, they also felt a slight chill. Although Feng Hui did not comprehend the essence of the snow chopping knife technique, he also mastered part of the snow chopping knife technique.

Snow chopping is the famous knife technique of the knife sharpener in the snow field today, and on the day of the completion of the knife sharpener's knife technique, it snowed heavily, but there was no snowflake around him.

The sand bandits could hear the voice of the ghost, "This knife of mine is made of all the weapons of the Evil Wolf Cave, and it has not been named yet, you call it Fenghui, right, my knife, just call it Wuhui!"

"There is no return to the name of the knife, and there is no return to the name of the knife!"

Ghost Face didn't pay attention to the falling snow that was close at hand, he just swung his knife, slashed, and the knife came out without return!

Chop the snow and have no return!

Nothing can stop this knife, because the knife can't come back, even if it is cutting snow, even if it is a spiritual blade falling into snow.

Then all that is left is the corpse of Fenghui, one knife, two cuts!

The snow fell, and this spirit blade was already buried in the dust before it became famous.

If it weren't for the ghost face, this knife might have become famous in the desert.

This is Ghost Face's own knife technique, so what he said is that the knife has no return, not the knife has no return. If the wind recalls the snow chopping knife method, then the wind recalls the knife to chop the snow.

No return is a knife technique that only the ghost face can master, and the no return is a knife out of the meaning of no return, plus the innate divine power of the ghost face, the power is unpredictable!

Without a real fight, no one can know the true strength of the ghost face.

Feng Hui of the Second Realm of Imperial Weapons lay quietly on the ground, and in his eyes was the look of horror left before he died.

He couldn't believe that with just one stab, he ushered in death.

The noisy sand bandits calmed down, they didn't expect that with just one sword, they had already killed Feng Hui. Fenghui is the second realm of the imperial weapon, doesn't that mean that the ghost face can already fight with the third realm of the imperial weapon!

The ghost face is not yet eighteen, and it is still in the Dragon Elephant Realm, and after the Dragon Elephant is ten times, it is the Four Realms of the Imperial Weapon, and the Dragon Elephant Realm slashes the Four Realms of the Imperial Weapon with one sword!

Even the Ghost Face's innate divine power can't convince people, and the innate divine power is mortal power after all.

Oniface leaned down and grasped the hilt of Falling Snow's knife in his left hand. The falling snow was no longer quiet, and in his hands it was like an unruly snake, scurrying and jumping, trying to break free from the shackles of the ghost.

The spirit blade is spiritual, and it will not let a person hold it casually, unless he is his own master.

But Ghost Face is not, he killed his master, he killed the man who was going to take him to fight for the rest of his life, and now it is going to be in infinite darkness again, unless it waits for the next person who can be recognized.

The sand bandits all felt that it was impossible for the ghost face to subdue this sword, if it was that simple, the Imperial Weapon Realm would not be a realm that ordinary people would be difficult to break through.

And it is said that Ghost Face has not been able to break through the Imperial Weapon Realm because he has not recognized his spirit blade.

Everyone was puzzled, why didn't such a powerful teenager have weapons to recognize him?

So, is he trying to subdue the knife?

Ghost Face held the falling snow, felt the resistance from the knife, and said, "You are not the knife I wanted. ”

Hearing this, Luoxue no longer jumped and struggled, but lay quietly in the hands of the ghost face.

Therefore, all the sand bandits were stunned, and the three masters in the high pavilion were also stunned, and the wine glass that was shaking away from the people had already overflowed from the wine glass. The hand of the big boss of Broken Songgang who touched his beard stopped. The master of Qingfeng Ridge, who was about to take a chicken leg and eat it, stopped.

Ghost Face lifted the falling snow upside down with his left hand, and walked straight with the heavy knife on his shoulder with his right hand.

The goal, the snow is late from the people.

Sitting upright away from the evening snow, I don't see a trace of nervousness, and I don't have the joy of being liked.

On the contrary, she was a little angry.

The sand bandits felt that it was a little rude to be a ghost face, so they walked over directly, and they couldn't stand it if it was a girl, so they shook their heads one after another, not optimistic about the ghost face.

But the sand bandits in Huangsha Village don't think so, even if they are looked at directly, Miss Wanxue will not have a trace of anger. Miss Wanxue is the kind of person who can't be angry, and it's hard to see Manju Sawa have an angry expression.

Ghost Face walked straight to the table where the night snow was away and sat down.

On the table, only the ghost face and the detached evening snow looked at each other.

The young masters of Qingfengling and Broken Songgang did not dare to step forward, they knew the temperament of leaving people in the late snow, and they had not been tricked by Shao since they were children.

When they heard that their father asked them to chase after the people, they were almost dead.

This devil married back, and she was turned into a ghost in a few days.

So now they want to see what the ghost face will look like.

Even the two of them have already started to bet against each other.

Su Yuankang, the young master of Qingfeng Ridge, stretched out five fingers and asked, "Bet on five, whoever loses, who will go to the Central Plains and bring back the heads of the five Imperial Weapon Realms." Do you want to come?"

Li Dongniu, the young master of Broken Songgang, asked, "How do you want to bet?"

Su Yuankang smiled and said, "I bet that Sister Wanxue will make the ghost face not come to the stage and clean up the ghost face!"

When Li Dongniu heard this, he was anxious and shouted: "Isn't this a clear plan to lose? Who is betting with you!

Suddenly, Li Dongniu smiled and said, "I will turn around and leave when I see Sister Wanxue after I gamble on the ghost face, hehehe." ”

"That's not going to work, so who can win?"

“......”

“......”

"What are the two brothers discussing here?

Li Dongniu and Su Yuankang were startled when they found another head squeezed in, and asked at the same time, "Who are you?"

Qian Xuechen made a gesture and said, "Little brother Qian Xuechen, seeing that the two brothers came to chat so happily, I want to have fun with the two brothers." I don't know if the two brothers are willing to share it with the younger brother. ”

Li Dongniu and Su Yuankang glanced at each other, and were overjoyed, hahaha, there is actually a big wronged man, and the master is worried that no one will lose! Moreover, he is also the son of the Qianxue family, and these two goods are also two hob meat, and he is not afraid of the Qianxue family at all.

So Su Yuankang rubbed his hands and asked, "Do you think Sister Wanxue will like ghost faces?"

Qian Xuechen touched his head and said, "This question is very profound! It's hard to say, it's hard to say." ”

At this time, Li Dongniu came over and said with a smile: "Then let me say something simple, let's bet on whether Sister Wanxue will give the ghost a good face." We bet that we won't, and if we lose, we will kill five ordinary Imperial Weapon Realms for you. ”

Su Yuankang was afraid that Qian Xuechen would not agree, and he wanted to persuade one or two, who knows

Qian Xuechen didn't say a word, patted his chest and said, "I'll bet, and if you lose, I'll make a fortune for you." ”

Li Dongniu glanced at the rotten book in Qian Xuechen's hand and asked, "Yellow Lantern Ancient Scroll?"

Qian Xuechen nodded.

Then Li Dongniu and Su Yuankang looked at each other and smiled, and then patted Qian Xuechen's shoulders with one hand.

That smile made even Li Dongniu and Su Yuankang's subordinates feel a little infiltrating.

Qian Xuechen also felt a little panicked, and asked: "I heard that the two eldest brothers are decisive figures in this desert, why do you feel a bit like today, treacherous ...... Profiteer. ”

Li Dongniu looked at Su Yuankang with a look of shame. Su Yuankang knew what he meant: Isn't it good to deceive children like this?

Su Yuankang pointed to Qian Xuechen's carriage and convoy, meaning: It's okay, anyway, this kid has money, what's more, we didn't cheat him out of money!

Li Dongniu, Su Yuankang laughed, fortunately, everyone's attention is now on the ghost face and the departing Wanxue, otherwise there will definitely be sand bandits who will think that the two young masters are crazy.

Leaving the people in the evening snow is also a little curious, whether the ghost face has subdued the falling snow, if the ghost face enters the imperial weapon realm, coupled with his innate divine power, then he will become one of the rulers of this desert. And not just a titular little valley owner.

Onimian sat down at the table where the departing evening snow was in front of the departing late snow.

He took off his grimace mask and looked at the departing snow with a smile in his eyes.

Wanxue looked at that incomparably ordinary face, it was the most ordinary face, in the vast sea of people, such a face would not cause a ripple.

But it is such the most ordinary face, but the evening snow can't forget him, the eyes of the late snow are hazy, and the bright eyes are wet.

Ghost Face took the roast pig handed by the late snow, picked up the falling snow and cut a piece on the roast pig, and took a bite, golden grease flowed from the corners of his mouth, and Ghost Face said, "Is there any wine?"

Wanxue waved her hand and said, "Take out the altar of daughter red that my father has treasured for eighteen years, and I will entertain him well." ”

As soon as he said that, everyone present was shocked.

Eighteen-year-old daughter red!

Leaving the person Wanxue is eighteen years old this year, this jar of wine, is the day the beauty of the evening snow was born began to treasure, this altar of wine, only when the person is married will take out.

At this time, Wanxue said that he would take the jar of wine to entertain the ghost face.

Starry Sky Scroll: This is the fateful encounter between the White Emperor and the Valkyrie, and at this time, the White Emperor has not met Mr., nor has he met Ye Wuhua, let alone the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow. At this time, he just met another person who made him achieve a lifetime of hegemony, Qian Xuechen, who held the Yellow Lantern Scroll.