As the sword god, Ximen Blowing Snow, of course, it is impossible to have a relationship with Zhao Yu on this pile of broken bricks and tiles.

However, Ximen Chuixue himself knows in his heart that facing others is just a matter of a sword.

But for Shangye Lonely City, there is some inaccuracy.

Ximen Blowing Snow, who had already walked seven or eight steps, looked back at Zhao Yu again.

At this glance, the sword intent is awe-inspiring!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!!

With just a glance, the inscription on Zhao Yu's body flashed instantly, and the golden mangs were sheng.

Even, a simple golden bell like a substance was condensed in the blink of an eye, covering Zhao Yu in it.

"No wonder ......"

Staring at the flickering inscriptions around Zhao Yu's body, Ximen Fuxue nodded knowingly.

It's no wonder that the person in front of him can be at ease under his sword intent, it turns out that he has passed the thirteen levels of the golden bell jar!

Throughout the ages, the only one who can achieve this horizontal practice to this realm is Zhao Yu except for the Bodhidharma Patriarch!

"Stand back!"

Looking at Ximen Fuxue looking at him, Zhao Yu said softly to Jiang Yuyan on the side.

"Childe ......"

When Jiang Yuyan heard this, her body did not move.

"Retreat !!"

Zhao Yu shouted violently, and then the flickering inscriptions began to circulate along the golden bell condensed by internal strength.

Jiang Yuyan was thrown away by the energy exuded by Zhao Yu, a distance of two zhang.

On the other side, looking at Zhao Yu, who had ascended to the first floor again, Ximen Fuxue also raised his hand slightly, his palm fell on the scabbard, and his thumb was against the hilt.

Zhu ignored his concentration and stared at the two people who were fighting.

But he was surprised to find that the two people standing in front of him couldn't feel any breath.

Seemingly, there is nothing in front of you!

Zhao Yu's body was full of golden light, and the inscriptions on the golden bell were even denser, and under the strong airflow, he couldn't see Zhao Yu's figure clearly.

And the West Gate on the opposite side blows snow, although it looks a little bland.

But the feeling of ignoring Zhu was even more terrifying, and the white-clothed swordsman in front of him had disappeared from his perception.

What stood in front of him seemed to be nothing more than a sword!

"Stop, stop!!"

Just as the two were about to clash, a figure rushed into the battle circle and blocked in front of the two.

Lingxi fingers, Lu Xiaofeng!

……

Ximen Fuxue took the first step to withdraw his hand, and the sword qi instantly dissipated.

"You can stop, okay?!"

Looking at Zhao Yu, who was surrounded by inscriptions, Lu Xiaofeng said with a headache.

Seeing that Ximen Blowing Snow had collected his sword qi, and Lu Xiaofeng was in the middle again, Zhao Yu cautiously withdrew his hand.

"What's the reason for this?"

Looking at the two people who stopped their hands, Lu Xiaofeng stared at Zhao Yu and asked.

It stands to reason that the relationship between him and Ximen Chuixue should be closer, but because of this, Lu Xiaofeng understands that in the mouth of that ice lump, he must not be able to ask anything.

"To get revenge on me."

Zhao Yu spread his hands and replied to Lu Xiaofeng.

"Revenge?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, what kind of grudge can there be between these two people?

Under Lu Xiaofeng's repeated questioning, Zhao Yucai told the matter one by one.

"Zhang Yingfeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng was so smart, when Zhao Yu said that it was because of the Emei faction, he immediately turned his head to look at the west gate and said the name of a person.

If there is anyone in the world besides Lu Xiaofeng who can ask the sword god Ximen to blow the snow to make a move, it is only Zhang Yingfeng, one of the three heroes of Emei.

Zhao Yu Shaolin Temple killed the Quartet, Lu Xiaofeng naturally heard about it.

But this is the matter of the rivers and lakes, if you can kill me, can't I still seek revenge?

They wanted to exchange Zhao Yu's head for a strange thing with exquisite blood, so Jiang Yuyan turned around and killed back, naturally she had nothing to say.

Then, because of the bloody storm set off by Jiang Yuyan, he was hunted down and killed by martial arts people, which is also reasonable.

Even later, Zhao Yu led people to slaughter the Tallinn of Shaolin Temple, in Lu Xiaofeng's view, this is just a grudge between the rivers and lakes.

Ximen Fuxue saw Lu Xiaofeng looking at him, and he was withdrawn by nature, he just nodded lightly.

For Ximen Blowing Snow, this is already a big face for Lu Xiaofengtian.

"In that case......

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the two of them back and forth, then his body moved, his two fingers poked out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he handed Zhao Yushun the brocade box in Jiang Yuyan's hand and took it.

Jiang Yuyan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Yu.

"Everything is caused by this......"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the blood in the brocade box, and then said: "That's it, this thing will be put on him first, five days later, if he can come back, this thing will be returned to the original owner, you two will continue to fight, if he can't come back, I will personally send this thing to the Emei faction......"

"In this way, no matter what happens after five days, the grievances between you and the Emei faction will be written off, what do you two think?"

Lu Xiaofeng held the brocade box in one hand, looked at Zhao Yu and Ximen Chuixue and asked.

Zhao Yu raised his shoulders and said it didn't matter.

Because Zhao Yu knew in his heart that if his memory was not wrong, the one who would come back five days later would definitely be the sword god in front of him.

And the West Gate on the opposite side of the blowing snow, after listening to Lu Xiaofeng's suggestion, pondered for a moment, and then beckoned.

The brocade box, which was originally still in Lu Xiaofeng's hands, suddenly swept directly towards the west gate to blow snow.

"Okay, since the two of you have no opinion, let's make a decision!"

Lu Xiaofeng was relieved to see that these two masters had stopped.

He couldn't guess what Zhao Yu's current ability was, but he knew Ximen's ability to blow snow.

If there is a real fight, the more powerful Zhao Yu's cultivation is, the more serious the casualties of the surrounding people will be.

Lu Xiaofeng, who understands Ximen Blowing Snow, understands that once the two fight, there is no time to take care of the innocent people around him.

In this way, there are many more people dead in the capital than last night!

After Ximen Fuxue got the brocade box, he turned around and walked straight out of the crowd, step by step, unhurriedly.

"Leave the blood exquisite!!"

At this moment, a coquettish sound came from outside the crowd, and the sound moved with the people, and swept away the snow at the west gate.

“！！！”

After seeing the person who came clearly, Duan Tianya and Guihai were instantly shocked.

Shangguan Begonia?!

The one who swept out the crowd and blew snow towards the west gate was Shangguan Haitang, one of the four secret agents who was the first village owner in the world.

A woman's way of thinking is sometimes so weird.

Even Zhu ignored the fact that he didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, and why did Shangguan Haitang think that he could take the blood from Ximen Blowing Snow's hand?

Just because she's a woman?!

Before facing Cao Zhengchun, this girl ran to fight for her life in a hurry, and the result can be imagined.

If it hadn't been for the timely appearance of Guihai's knife, the grass on her grave would have been waiting for everyone!

And at this moment, her self-confidence, which she didn't know where it came from, forced her to make a move towards the sword god.

Ximen Chuixue didn't even look back, and several sword qi emanated from his body, heading straight for Shangguan Haitang.

"Oops!"

Cheng Zhengfei, who was standing on one side, didn't have time to think about it and directly swept his body and stopped in front of Shangguan Haitang.

Bite! Bite...... Burst!

Lian Yu blocked the success and wrongness of the three sword qi, and the golden light on his body instantly dissipated, and a deep wound appeared on his chest.

Before he could make a move, the sword qi emitted broke the King Kong that was right and wrong.

It was only at this time that everyone understood the horror of the white-clothed swordsman in front of them!

And it's not over yet.

withstood the success and wrongness of the three sword qi with all his strength, although he was blocked alive, but his body smashed Shangguan Haitang behind him.

Yu Jin, even with Shangguan Begonia, was also shocked and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Brush!

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall to the ground, a black shadow flashed at this time, catching the two in mid-air.

"Begonia, are you alright?"

After the figure fell, the four black-clothed people around him instantly dissipated behind the man in the middle, disappearing without a trace.

And this person didn't pay attention to the right and wrong of vomiting blood, but helped Shangguan Haitang, and asked anxiously.

“……”

Shangguan Haitang shook his head and did not speak.

Although Cheng Feifei blocked most of the strength for her, even the remaining strength stirred a tingling pain in her heart.

The person who came was the richest man in Daqian under the protection of the four ghosts in Xiangxi, 13,000!

Simon kept walking and walked out of the crowd again.

At this time, Wan Sanqian got up and stared at Ximen Fuxue, who was walking out unhurriedly, with an indignant face.

Brush!!

Behind him, the four ghosts of Xiangxi immediately showed their figures.

The phantom magic skills they practiced could dissolve the internal strength of the top masters, and even if Zhu ignored it, he didn't dare to easily ignore it.

"Stop!!"

It stands to reason that if 13000 can make the business the first in the world, the eyesight must be outstanding.

But this old man, once he gets involved with his unforgettable woman, his IQ will generally fall off a cliff.

Seeing that the man who injured the begonia was leaving, the others didn't say anything, and Wan Sanqian was in a hurry.

As his words fell, the four ghosts of Xiangxi moved, and instantly divided into four directions, and swept towards the white-clothed swordsman.

"The phantom magic of the four ghosts in Xiangxi is not simple......"

Zhao Yu looked at the four people who swept towards the west gate to blow snow, and said softly to Lu Xiaofeng beside him.

And Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything when he heard this, but a wry smile flashed on his face.

"Evil way."

Looking at the four black-clothed people who stopped him in front of him, Ximen didn't raise his eyelids, and still walked out unhurriedly.

And the strange thing is that the four elusive guys are standing motionless.

When Ximen had gone away from the snow, the four of them were still standing in their original positions.

"Xiangxi Four ......"

Wan Sanqian was about to speak, but he didn't want a gust of wind to blow at this time.

Gollum, Gollum......

Four heads, covered with black scarves, rolled down in front of everyone one after another.

For the martial artists of the world, the phantom magic skill practiced by the four ghosts of Xiangxi together is a nightmarish existence.

But for a master of Ximen Blowing Snow, they didn't even have the qualifications to let him draw his sword.

"That's so handsome......"

Looking at Ximen Blowing Snow, who disappeared from everyone's eyes unhurriedly, Rao is a narrow-minded guy like Zhao Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"With all this spare time, let's think about what to do in five days!"

Looking at Zhao Yu, who looked like a nymphomaniac, Lu Xiaofeng pouted and said.

I don't know what this guy has in his head.

Seeing such a sharp sword god, thinking about the battle in five days, ordinary people would have died of sorrow if they were replaced.

It's good that this guy still has the heart to think about this nonsense!

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Well, there are only three watches today...... I've put my head in my hands, and you'll have mercy!