"Boss Yan is really blessed to have a manager like you to send him to the end. Ahem......"

Next to Zi Nanmu's coffin, Bai Mu looked at Huo Tianqing, who had been busy for a day for Yan Tieshan's funeral, and said.

"Is it a blessing to have a steward like me who watched him die and didn't dare to do anything?"

Inserting three sticks of incense, Huo Tianqing turned around and said.

"Indeed, with a manager like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he Yan Tieshan really died unjustly. ”

At this time, an old voice came in from outside the door, from far and near, to the end of the conversation, and the person who spoke also arrived in front of Bai Mu and Huo Tianqing.

"Master!"

"A lonely crane!"

Seeing the comer, Su Shaoying and Huo Tianqing shouted one after another.

"Well, Huo Tianqing, let me ask you, how did Yan Tieshan die, and where were you when he died?"

Dugu Yihe first nodded at Su Shaoying, then looked at Huo Tianqing and asked sharply.

"Dao Chief, you come to ask me, what qualifications do you have to ask me? Don't you know why the boss died?"

Who is Huo Tianqing, he has reached the top when he is nearly thirty years old, how can such a character be arrogant, so Dugu Yihe asked him sharply, and he also asked back.

"What qualifications, okay, I'll show you what qualifications I have. ”

After finishing speaking, Dugu Yihe grabbed Huo Tianqing with one hand.

However, just when Dugu Yihe was about to catch Huo Tianqing, Huo Tianqing's body suddenly trembled, and when Dugu Yihe's right hand passed through his body, he suddenly appeared from behind Dugu Yihe and slapped Dugu Yihe with a palm.

"Feng Shuangfei!"

Seeing his right hand pass directly through Huo Tianqing's body, and at the same time sensing Huo Tianqing who appeared behind him, Dugu Yihe was suddenly startled, and turned to face Huo Tianqing at the same time.

Boom!

As the two palms struck each other, an invisible wave of qi rippled in all directions from the palms of the two people, causing the door curtain to rattle.

"That's all you qualify?"

Although the palms are together and the internal strength is competing, Huo Tianqing still speaks fluently.

"Feng Shuangfei, who are you?"

Dugu Yihe asked in surprise, but his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was struggling.

Boom!

Huo Tianqing suddenly struck with his left hand, forcing the flushed Dugu Yihe to retreat, and said at the same time: "My father is the old man of the heavenly birds. ”

"You're the only son of the old man, good, good. You ......"

Blocking the retreating feet, Dugu Yihe's face turned blue, but was interrupted by a soul-urging sound.

"Ping Duhe!"

Simon Blowing Snow suddenly appeared at the door.

"Ximen Sword God, should your appearance be so unique, or is it your Ximen Sword God's tsundere style?"

Bai Mu looked at the elusive Ximen blowing snow, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Ximen blows snow, you killed Yan Tieshan?!"

Watching Ximen blowing snow, Dugu Yihe said sharply.

"Yan Li deserves to die, and Ping Duhe deserves to die too!"

The arrogant Ximen Sword God is always so precious that words are like gold.

"Haha, whether I should die or not, it depends on whether your Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is sharp enough. ”

Dugu Yihe suddenly laughed, although he laughed, his face was blue and regretful.

Dugu Yihe has been a supreme martial artist for decades, and he is not much stronger than Ximen Chuixue, who has not yet reached the top, but this is only before. And now he Dugu Yihe lost more than half of his internal strength because of the competition, and at this time, he blew snow on Ximen, who specialized in sword killing, and his life and death were worried, so he regretted it.

Dugu Yihe regretted that his intestines were blue, but Dugu Yihe was the head of the Emei faction after all, and the long-known sword double kill on the rivers and lakes, so, in the face of the Ximen blowing snow that came with a sword, Dugu Yihe could only draw his sword.

Suddenly, the sword light and sword shadows in the entire mourning hall, countless sword lights and sword qi filled the entire mourning hall, and countless traces of sword qi and sword qi were left on the walls, doors, and pillars.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the seventy-seven forty-nine swords of Dugu Yihe and Ximen Fuxue duel. Before the forty-nine swords, Dugu Yihe had the upper hand, turning the sword into a sword and turning the sword into a sword, the sword and sword pressed against Ximen Blowing Snow's throat, and Ximen Blowing Snow could only resist hard, occasionally fighting back with one or two swords.

But with the forty-nine swords passed, the disadvantages of Dugu Yihe's fifty percent of the internal force consumed in advance began to appear.

One sword, two swords, three swords, five swords, ten swords......

With the battle, as time passed, the speed at which Ximen Fuxue swung his sword became faster and faster, and the rudimentary sword intent on his body became more and more condensed.

Sure enough, for a swordsman, fighting is the fastest way to improve his kendo, no wonder so many famous swordsmen are looking around for opponents worthy of battle, and even if they can't find it, they have to cultivate it themselves.

Burst!

After one hundred and seventy-three swords, Dugu Yihe's breathing was chaotic, and the sword in his hand suddenly stagnated.

A stagnation, which is only a momentary stagnation, is just fleeting for ordinary people, as if it were nothing, but for Ximen Blowing Snow, it is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser, life and death.

Burst!

I saw the sword shadow flashing, and the long sword of Ximen Blowing Snow had passed through Dugu Yihe's throat.

"Master, Ximen blows snow, take your life!"

Seeing that the master was killed by Ximen Blowing Snow, Su Shaoying roared angrily and drew his sword and stabbed at Blowing Snow to Ximen.

For Ximen Blowing Snow, there are people in this world who should be killed, and there are people who should not be killed, but all those who dare to draw their swords against themselves must be killed, this is the sword path of Ximen Blowing Snow, so Ximen Blowing Snow quickly stabbed a sword, so that Su Shaoying was glorious.

"Good sword!"

Watching the sword blowing blood, and the breath on his body began to blow snow towards the extremely floating West Gate, Bai Mu couldn't help but shout.

"Of course it's a good sword!

Ximen Fuxue focused on blowing the blood beads on the sword, and said coldly without looking back.

, he shouldn't talk too much, looking at the Ximen blowing snow that was aimed at him again, Bai Mu really wanted to give himself a mouthful, but fortunately, at this time, the nosy Lu Xiaofeng appeared.

"Looks like I'm late. ”

Looking at the snow blowing in the west gate where the sword was put into the sheath, Lu Xiaofeng, who arrived in a hurry with flowers and buildings, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You can be late even to save someone, Lu Xiaofeng, do you say you are a bastard. Ahem......"

At this time, Bai Mu, who saw Lu Xiaofeng's appearance, began to taunt mode again, okay, Bai Mu didn't know why he couldn't help but scold him as soon as he saw Lu Xiaofeng, could it be that this kid did something unpleasant bastard in the original book he read in his previous life, okay, I have to think about it.

"Haha, the White Pavilion Master is really interesting!"

Before Lu Xiaofeng could speak, Hua Manlou on the side had already spoken, instantly defusing Bai Mu's offensive.

It's really a good friend.

"Ahem, how is it, Lu Xiaofeng, looking at your expression, Dugu Yihe doesn't seem to be damned?"

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, who was looking at Dugu Yihe and Su Shaoying's corpses with a tangled face, Bai Mu asked.

"He deserves to die, and he doesn't deserve to die. Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and continued: "As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, life and death are not up to people, people in the rivers and lakes, people kill people, so no one should not die, and the same is true for Dugu Yihe." ”

"Well, that makes sense. Ahem......"

Bai Mu nodded, this truth, as early as when he read the novel in his previous life, Bai Mu had already understood.

"But in the matter of the Jinpeng Dynasty, he Dugu Yihe should not die, and Yan Tieshan should not die. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said again.

"Oh, how do you say?"

"I can't figure it out yet, but I know they don't damn it. ”

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and stopped talking.

"If you can't figure it out, why don't I help you think about it. Ahem......"

Shiraki smiled, recalling the plot in the original book and some of the criminal logic he had seen.

"You think?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Bai Mu with a look of "humbly asking".

"Lu Xiaofeng, today I will call you a nosy truth. Ahem......"

"Truth?"

"Truth!" Bai Mu nodded and continued: "No matter what the conspiracy, remember one, who benefits the most and who suspects the most. ”

"Sure enough, it's the truth!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized and exclaimed.

"Of course it's the truth!"

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, he couldn't help but praise, even the Ximen Sword God, who had always been cold and arrogant, looked sideways slightly, Bai Mu was very proud in his heart, and sure enough, plagiarism was the truth.

"So, as far as the Jinpeng Dynasty is concerned, let's take him apart first, think about it little by little, first of all, once Yan Tieshan dies, who will benefit the most......"

Before Bai Mu finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng and the others looked at Huo Tianqing who was standing on the side.

"Everyone, although the words of the White Pavilion Master are reasonable, but Yan Tieshan has a life-saving grace for me, how can I, Huo Tianqing, be the kind of person who will take revenge, besides, why did Huo Tianqing kill Yan Tieshan?"

Huo Tianqing looked at the people who were looking around, and said with a blushing face.

"Without him, Boss Yan has no heirs in his life, as long as he dies, you Huo Tianqing will be able to inherit his Wanguan family wealth, you Huo Tianqing is a top master at the beginning, and the only son of the old man of the heavenly bird, such a martial arts genius, such a martial arts genius, such an arrogant task, how can he be committed to an attic manager, even if the owner of the attic has a life-saving grace for you! Ahem......"

At this time, Bai Mu talked and behaved like Sherlock Holmes.

"Hehe, no matter what, your Bai Pavilion Master is just an outsider, how qualified are you to ask about me and Yan Tieshan, and then talk about it......"

Huo Tianqing's face was expressionless, and he was about to say something to Lu Xiaofeng and the others, but was interrupted by a weak but angry voice.

"He's not qualified, I wonder if I'm qualified?"

I saw a voice coming from Zi Nan's coffin.

Lying in Zi Nan's coffin was Yan Tieshan's corpse, and at this time, a voice came out, could it be that the corpse opened its mouth, and the dead were resurrected.

"You're not dead?"

Looking at Yan Tieshan, who was pale and bloodless as he slowly stood up from the purple nan wood, Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed, a trace of guilt flashing across his face.

Huo Tianqing's face also changed, from anger to death-like ugliness.

"Of course Boss Yan is not dead, if Boss Yan is really dead, do you think you Lu Xiaofeng can really rescue the cute beauty who made me lose a million taels from me so easily, Shangguan Danfeng?......!

Bai Mu looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was slowly occupied by guilt, and said coldly.

"I've been lying in this coffin for a day and a night, I've been thinking, who wants my life, until you forced Dugu Yihe back with one palm, thinking about you who have not made a move in the courtyard, I finally understand who wants my life. ”

Yan Tieshan said with a painful face, this pain is not from the wound on his chest, but from being betrayed by the most trusted person.