A terrible scream came from the mountains and forests behind, Shaoyi's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly sent out an arrow and turned around and left.

Although it was two arrows in a hurry, but the lesson of the previous car was in front of him, Li Wuxian still did not dare to be careless, he concentrated on facing the two black feather arrows that came from the wind quickly, and Qiu Tieyi was still relying on his flesh and blood and heavy armor Eighteen Futu Hell to connect hard.

"Go",

Knowing that the opportunity was rare, Xiao Yin and Xiao Zi saw the right time, and the bone-chilling cold air and the blazing palm power descended together, and as soon as their body skills were displayed, they turned into two streamers and fled to the northwest.

Shao Yi retreated faster, and his figure disappeared in a flash in the air.

"Huh?",

The suddenness of this change made Ye Feifei frown, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Enter, with his own strength, he is not the opponent of Qiu Tieyi and Li Wuxi, not to mention that there are ghosts and shadows hiding in the dark, and they may appear at any time to give him a fatal blow;

Li Wuxian glanced at him coldly, but he didn't make a move at him, and chased after Xiaoyin and Xiaozi as soon as he moved, Ye Feifei had no choice but to shake his head, put away the mountain and river barrier and chased in the direction of Shaoyi, he was very curious about what was going on there......

......

The cold wind in the mountains and forests was bitterly cold, and the snow was all over the ground, even the treetops were snow-white, but there was a shocking bloodstain in the forest, and several scholars fell to the ground in all directions, all of them in different places, some of them were cut in two by the waist, and some of them hung on the branches of the trees, dyeing the snow on the trees scarlet.

Several bookframes fell to the ground, and a tall and majestic, bear-like man stacked three corpses on top of each other, and then sat on the corpses with a "click" sound, and his feet stepped on the book frames, and two young men wearing Confucian shirts and holding blood-dripping swords stood expressionlessly on both sides of the book frames.

This is what Shaoyi saw when he came back, his eyes were about to split, and he raised his hand to shoot with a bow and arrows.

"Wicked man, take his life",

The three feathered arrows of the full moon let out a fatal roar, and quickly broke through the air and left the string, and the body of the arrow sparked a spark in the air, and the three feathered arrows in the extreme anger came like a soul seeking life.

Shaoyi was originally born in Orion, although he still disdains Confucianism after being a registered disciple in Pinghu Academy, but he can get along with those scholars, although he always calls them "nerds" on weekdays, but he has long regarded them as close friends in his heart;

The three arrows under the rage came one after another, and the three long traces were clearly visible, but the man in black who was as majestic as a bear only sneered and kicked up a corpse, and the two young men did the same, and no one abandoned a corpse in front of him.

"Puff puff" three sounds rang out, and three black feather arrows pierced through the three corpses one after another.

The bear-like man and the two young men walked away, and when they left, they didn't forget to laugh coldly: "The people of Pinghu Academy are really like chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable."

"Dog thief, I slaughtered you",

Shaoyi was full of blood and energy, raised his feet and chased, just ran out of less than ten steps of ankle but was firmly grasped by a bloody hand, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, when he looked down, he found that the person who grabbed his foot was a senior brother who was cut in two by the waist, but he had not yet lost his breath, he immediately burst into tears, and hugged him tightly with only half of his body left.

"Senior Brother ......",

He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't stop the tears.

The bloodstained young man stuck his bloody fingers into the snow, and used his last strength to write the words "virtuous" and "wicked", and the bloodstains were full of hatred.

"Hyun-wen... Villain...... , are the people of the Xianwen Pavilion and the Wicked Pit?",

Shaoyi's body suddenly felt cold, and he remembered that the two young men were wearing the clothes of the Xianwen Pavilion.

There are many branches of Confucianism, and the disciples of each academy wear Confucian shirts, but the Confucian shirts of each academy are not the same.

The young man covered in blood nodded vigorously, grabbed his wrist tightly and said, "Senior brother... For... We take revenge",

His eyes suddenly dilated, and he didn't close his eyes until he died, and his dilated pupils were still looking at Shaoyi.

Shaoyi's heart ached, he reached out and gently closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, none of them can escape, even if they fall into the Yellow Spring, I will definitely bury them all in hell."

"Shaoyi ......",

Ye Feifei hurried over, and when he saw such a tragic scene, he was shocked in his heart.

"It's... Who did it?",

"Xianwen Pavilion, there is also a wicked pit",

"How could it be ......",

Ye Feifei couldn't help but be stunned, Tianxin Pavilion is a holy place of Confucianism, and the status of Xianwen Hall in Confucianism is also extremely high, it is known as the four major inheritances of Confucianism together with Pinghu Academy, Yulong Academy, and Yueyang Building.

For a while, the pride of the Heavenly Heart Pavilion couldn't react.

"Whoosh",

At this moment, the sound of the wind came, and four red lights came one after another, and as soon as the light was dispersed, the four of them landed on the snow-covered treetops one after another.

At first, one of them was dressed in green clothes, with three swords on his back, and his appearance was handsome, but there were many lazy signs between his eyebrows, and the other was hunting in black leather, holding a narrow blade in his hand, his eyes were covered with black silk cloth, and two crows were stationed on his shoulders.

Seeing these two people, Ye Feifei's heart couldn't help but move.

The other two young men were dressed in Confucian shirts with plum blossoms embroidered on their plackets, one masculine and strong, with a broadsword behind him, and the other with thin lips and a cold face, and a thin sword behind him.

"The Inner Sage and the Outer King Twin Swords of the Xianwen Pavilion?",

When his gaze shifted to these two people, Ye Feifei's heart moved again.

Shaoyi was suddenly murderous, and the inner and outer kings behind Tiangang and chaos and the plum blossoms embroidered on his placket made his eyes red.

"Well~, you seem to be full of hostility towards us",

Feeling the cold killing intent of Nasen, Chaochang was very unhappy.

This sentence completely ignited Shaoyi's anger, he put down the corpse in his arms, and the silver-horned big bow in his hand flipped the black feather arrow and wound it, the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Tiangang, and the two of them were chaotic.

"Beasts of the Xianbunkan, I will first sacrifice their spirits in the sky with your blood",