The older generation of people in Jianwangling often say: "To be a man, you must know how to advance and retreat, when you are frustrated, you must be calm, and when you are proud, you must be indifferent."

However, Dongfang Ning Feng, who was sitting on horseback, did not seem to understand, he had the memory of the Buddha's life, and did not really understand the three points of Buddhism. He shook his head and hummed a little song, even if he took a wonderful person like Beitangyue, he shouldn't be so carried away, he has been reading poetry and books for ten years, "the spring breeze is proud", don't you know?

"Whew!" the horse seemed frightened.

Dongfang Ningfeng fell off the horse, looking at it from a distance, he didn't imagine the fathers and villagers who were waiting for the eight sedan chairs, the ten-mile long street of Jianfeng Town seemed to have become a city of the dead, and through the heavy snow, he vaguely saw Dongfang Haoran stumbling.

"Daddy. He hurriedly ran over and shouted, panicking in his heart, feeling that something bad was happening.

At this time, Dongfang Haoran and Beitang Bo supported each other and were seriously injured. "Dad, who hurt you?" Dongfang Ning Feng asked angrily.

Dongfang Haoran showed a rare smile in the past ten years and said, "Feng'er, don't worry about Dad, go quickly." ”

Dongfang Ning Feng swept away, and what caught his eye was a woman in a black gauze skirt, and there were several soldiers in battle armor not far away.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, turned his head, and shouted at the sedan chair behind him: "Bei Tangyue, your father is injured." He felt that Beitangyue was cultivating a great sect, and his cultivation should be good.

"Boom!" The sedan chair was shaken away by a spiritual force, Bei Tangyue held a long sword in her hand, and instantly came to Bei Tangbo's face, wearing a red wedding dress, which looked very dazzling under the reflection of Leng Xueyin's black gauze skirt.

Instinct made Bei Tangyue think that the woman in front of him had hurt his father, and without saying much, he stabbed Leng Xue with a sword.

"Yue'er, slow down. Beitang Bo stretched out his hand and shouted.

Beitangyue's eyes were sharp, and she didn't mean to put away her sword at all.

As soon as Leng Xue Yinyu's hand was raised, an invisible sword qi flew out, passing through the cold spring breeze, through the fine snowflakes, and hitting the long sword that was close at hand.

"Ahh Bei Tangyue snorted and fell to the ground, a faint trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword had been broken in half.

Dongfang Ning Feng was taken aback and thought: How can this beautiful woman be so powerful. Beitangyue had already obtained the name of Sword Immortal, and she should have stepped into the Four Realms, how could she be injured by one move? According to the memory of the Buddha, Dongfang Ning Feng concluded that this woman's realm was definitely above the Seven Realms and Seven Heavens.

"Seventh princess, the little girl has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please raise your noble hand. Kitado Hiroshi knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"All I need is the Waning Moon Sword. She said lightly.

Dongfang Ning Feng was shocked again, the Wanyue Sword was here, and it had been devoured by the Nine Souls Sword, where to give her the Wanyue Sword.

At this time, Dongfang Haoran stood up and said seriously: "Seventh Princess, the Wanyue Sword was indeed stolen, it is the fault of the four of my brothers, please don't blame our children, as well as the fathers and villagers of Sword King Ridge." ”

Leng Xueyin's eyes instantly became very cold, she didn't believe that the Wanyue Sword was stolen, because she knew how to attract spirits, she could feel that the Wanyue Sword Spirit was in the Sword King Ridge, although it wasn't very real.

"Take me to the Sword Shrine. A white snowflake condensed into an ice sword in her hand, and this was the last chance she gave to the others.

Several people's bodies trembled, even Dongfang Ning Feng was no exception, he had never felt the breath of death so close to him, and the previous experience of life being worse than death was not as terrible as it came at this moment, because at that time, he was bored, and now, he longed for life, longing for the day when the sword pointed at the world.

"It seems that the four captains will definitely die. The old smoking gun in the distance quipped.

The old drunkard sneered and said, "It's better to die, so that I don't have to do it myself." ”

"There is a decree from the Holy Heavens. Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice pierced through the air.

In the blink of an eye, several people dressed in black robes and holding black swords fell on the snow, and their faces could not be seen clearly, only that they were one of the three strategies under the Holy Master, the Divine Guard.

The person standing at the front uncovered the black hat on his head, and a dark face appeared in front of everyone, and everyone was stunned, because there was an obvious scar on his face, which stretched across half of his face, which made people frightened.

This person is the new commander of Shen Cewei, Li Xuanzhong.

"There is an order from the Holy Father, and everyone in the Dongfang family, including the family members, will be executed. I saw him raise his right hand, and a big black token appeared in everyone's eyes.

See Holy Lord. "The mighty and mighty, like the tide of the waves, everyone knelt on the ground one after another, it turned out that the token was the "Demon Slaying Order" that could command the Great Xia Dynasty.

But among the many people, there are two people standing in the wind and snow, like a calm lake, giving birth to a pair of flowers and plants, one red and one black, a man and a woman.

Even Li Xuanzhong, who was holding the "Demon Slaying Order", knelt on the ground, so who else had such courage?

Her expression was faint, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and with Leng Xueyin's character, she really didn't know who she had knelt down. She couldn't help but glance at the boy standing in front of her, but his broad hat obscured most of his face.

Another person who did not kneel was Dongfang Ning Feng. He doesn't like to beg, he won't kneel down to people, he didn't before, he still won't, maybe it's ten years of lonely life, so that his self-esteem is higher than others, he feels that in life, there is always something more important than life.

The wind gently caressed the white cheeks of the two men, and the snow fell silently beside them.

"Bold, you dare to despise the Holy One. Li Xuanzhong shouted.

Dongfang Ning Feng sneered: "I don't even care about the sky, let alone a little saint." "He figured it out, anyway, the left and right are dead, and the dead have to die more elegantly, and the dead have more bull forks.

"Look for death. Li Xuanzhong's black robe flashed, and a powerful spiritual power struck towards Dongfang Ningfeng.

At this moment, the rough hands of the old drunkard under the peach blossom tree raised slightly and aimed in the direction of Dongfang Ningfeng, but somehow, they let go again.

I saw a red beam of light falling from the sky, like a gorgeous sunset, shining brightly. Before he could see what the light and shadow were, it was intertwined with the black robe that attacked.

In an instant, the black shadow flew out, and Li Xuanzhong, who was wearing a black robe, landed and took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brother Li, I'll help you. "Tiance Jun Yao Qianqian flashed to his side in an instant, this opportunity to bring the relationship between Tiance and Shence closer, Yao Qianqian will not let go.

When Li Xuanzhong saw it, he suddenly came with confidence, he didn't believe that the two masters of the Seven Realms would not be able to beat her.

Soon, the red light and shadow were entangled with the black light and golden light and shadow on the opposite side, and the three spiritual powers wandered in the heavy snow, passing through the ancient streets of the Sword King Ridge, piercing through the dilapidated houses, in the sky and on the ground, everywhere they went, it was a mess.

"Ah!" After a while, Yao Qianyan and Li Xuanzhong fell beside their subordinates, protecting their chests, and their injuries were not light.

The red light and shadow also flashed in front of Dongfang Ning Feng.

"How did her cultivation become so high?" asked the old smoker as he stood up and was puzzled.

"I don't know. The old drunkard's eyes were unpredictable, and he really didn't know what kind of feelings it was.

Dongfang Ning Feng looked at the red back in front of him, feeling so familiar, but he didn't know who she was?

She turned her head slightly, and a familiar and kind face appeared in Dongfang Ning Feng's eyes, it turned out to be Granny Sun, but this red dress was really weird.

Granny Sun smiled, and then instantly knelt in front of the woman in the black gauze skirt behind her, she gently uncovered the mask on her face, and a delicate face appeared in front of Leng Xueyin.

I only heard her crying: "Seven Killing Demon Demons, meet Sister Xue, and please let this child go." ”

Dongfang Ning Feng hurriedly ran to her, facing this young and beautiful face, as if she was in another world, is this Grandma Sun who made herself oily noodles to eat in three or two days?

Leng Xueyin was expressionless, and said softly: "On the day you left the Seven Killings, the Demon Demon was already dead. ”

"Sister Xue, Sister Xue......" With tears on her face, she shouted over and over again, secretly planning seven killings, maybe in the eyes of the world, she is a devil who kills people without blinking, but there is an inseparable bond between them.

Just when the snow of the past seven days lamented the joys and sorrows of the world, there was a shout that resounded through the world in the distance.

"Chong, whoever offends my Sword King Ridge will be killed. ”