When the blue scorpion arrived, she couldn't help but vomit with her person, not to mention Hua Baifeng, a demon cult girl who looked spicy.

Bai Yu has not spoken since he killed someone, no matter who kills so many people, especially a first-class master, it will take time to calm down the mania in his heart.

Bai Yu did not hate those who participated in the murder of him, and each of them had a reason to kill him. But he won't let go of these people, gambling has wins and losses, and if you lose, you have to hand over your bets. When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

Bai Bai Yu didn't go back to Mei's house, for fear that the murderous aura on his body would collide with the plum blossoms in the grass hall, and he couldn't bear to see the plum blossoms break branches again.

Bai Yu still stayed in the Plum Blossom Temple, and he felt that he had been reborn here.

Bai Bai Yong ignored the serious injuries on his body and knelt in front of Bai Yu: "Big brother, I'm sorry, I mistrusted Ma Kongqun."

It was with the support of Bai Bai Yong that Ma Kongqun took over the Ma Gang and established Wanma Hall, and it was also because of his trust that he was able to get close to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu said, "Get up, it's not your fault, there are too many people who want to kill me."

Bai Yong said, "Recently, for the sake of the Central Plains, I have indeed transferred a lot of resources from Wanma Hall. However, without me, where did Wanmatang come from? Ma Kongqun, an ungrateful villain, was in vain for me to help him so much."

Bai Bai Yu did not comment on his relationship with Ma Kongqun.

Bai Yong thought that Wanma Hall was established with his help, so he could give what he wanted, and even thought that Wanma Hall was a subordinate of Shendao Hall.

And Ma Kongqun regards Wanmatang as his private territory, and whether he helps the Divine Sword Hall or not should depend on his own mood, rather than being completely dominated by the Divine Sword Hall. He was afraid of Bai Yu and didn't dare to resist, but it didn't mean that he was willing.

He even took a fancy to the abundant wealth of the Divine Sword Hall, if Bai Yu hadn't been angry in the Central Plains, he wouldn't have dared to make a mistake. But now there are too many people who want to kill Bai Yu, and they are all more urgent than themselves, which gives him the opportunity to plot against Bai Yu.

No one dares to plot against Shangguan Jinhong, because Shangguan Jinhong has no family affection, no friendship, and no weakness.

No one wants to have another Shangguan Jinhong, but fortunately, Bai Baiyu is not Shangguan Jinhong.

Li Xunhuan can be plotted by Long Xiaoyun, Bai Bai Yong, who Bai Yu trusts the most, will not plot against him, but Ma Kongqun, who Bai Yong trusts the most, is the best candidate.

Although Bai Yu doesn't know what happened to the whole thing, but it is confirmed by the original book, he can also know a rough idea, and Ma Kongqun is undoubtedly the mastermind.

No one but a traitor could have devised such a seamless conspiracy. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't believe in Ma Kongqun all the time, he would definitely not be able to escape his plots, and in the original book, he would have succeeded.

The Sun family's plan is already perfect, one ring after another, but the final killer is still Ma Kongqun. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it can't compare to the lethality of the traitor, the tiger is out of the sheng, the turtle jade is destroyed in the coffin, and the disaster is Xiao Wall. The strongest fortresses, all ruined inside.

The rivers and lakes are quiet, and there are no waves on the surface, but in fact, there are surging undercurrents. If the previous alliance still needs to weigh the pros and cons, then there is no way back.

The storm of the Central Plains Martial Arts is inevitable, and the loss of more than 50 masters is a heavy blow, and it has come to the time of life and death.

The elite of the Divine Sword Hall gathered at the Plum Blossom Temple at the foot of Mt. Luoxia, which became the base of the Divine Sword Hall.

Although Bai Bai Yu claims to be the hall master of the Divine Sword Hall, he has never managed the Divine Sword Hall, and everything is done by Bai Bai Yong, this is the first time that Bai Bai Yu has gathered people.

Yi Wai is still as tall and thin as a dead tree, but he has lost some spirit, and the blue devil hand who was proud of the group at the beginning seems to have smoothed out the edges and corners at this time.

The Five Poison Boy's eyes were shining, and he was turning around, showing that his heart was always moving.

From Bai Yi to Bai Eighteen, the elites of the Divine Sword Hall lineage personally cultivated by the Bai brothers were all full of spirit and spirit, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, about to pierce the enemy's chest.

Bai Bai Yu said calmly: "The people who participated in the conspiracy of the Plum Blossom Nunnery this time are the top masters of the major factions of the Central Plains Martial Arts, although I killed them, but this matter cannot be counted, find out the identities of everyone, and visit them one by one."

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After a pause, he continued: "The important people of the Sun family have all been taken down by me, the five poisonous boys, you are responsible for cleaning the Sun family; Yi cried and cleaned Ding's house. Tianyong recuperated from his injuries, so he first took the Sun family and the Ding family under surgery, and then there were Haohanzhuang and Baiyunzhuang, all of which were indispensable."

The Five Poison Boy asked, "Hall Master, what should we do with these Sun family members in our hands?"

Bai Bai Yu said coldly, "You shouldn't care about this."

The Five Poison Boys retreated stupidly.

Just when the Divine Sword Hall was ready to go, and Bai Yu's revenge had not yet begun, a distinguished guest and a knife that Bai Yu had been waiting for a long time came to the Plum Blossom Temple.

A knife three inches and seven minutes long.

When the Sun family suffered an unprecedented crisis, Li Xunhuan appeared.

Sun Xiaohong followed behind Li Xunhuan, her face haggard and her face full of anxiety.

She had only seen Bai Yu in a hurry, and she didn't know him, but she only felt that this person was very paranoid. When he knew that his family had fallen into the hands of Bai Baiyu, it was like a bolt from the blue. Li Xunhuan comforted her and said that Bai Yu was not a wicked person.

But a butcher who has slaughtered more than fifty first-class masters can be a good person.

Li Xunhuan's gaze when he saw Bai Yu again was very complicated, and he felt that Bai Yu was different. With his eyes and expressions, it seems that the person is still the same person, but Li Xunhuan knows that people are different.

He didn't know what was going on, but more than fifty first-class masters died in his hands, and Li Xunhuan asked himself if he could do it. What's even more difficult is that the Sun family was involved, and important people were captured by Bai Yu, including Sun Xiaohong's father and brother.

Li Xunhuan said: "After a long time, Brother Bai gives people the feeling of being reborn. It's a pity that Bai Xiaosheng is dead, if someone arranges the weapon spectrum again, Brother Bai will be the first."

Bai Bai Yu said: "Although I think so too, but if I don't break your flying knife for a day, I won't have confidence for a day."

Li Xunhuan said: "But in the first battle of Meihua'an, if you are Li, there is no reason to survive, why should Brother Bai forget my flying knife?"

Bai Yu said, "These truths were already clear to us on the day we met, so we don't have to dwell on them anymore. I have worked hard for Brother Li's flying knife, and unless I die, this battle between you and me is unavoidable."

Li Xunhuan sighed and wanted to say more.

Bai Yu interrupted him and continued, "You are here for the people of the Sun family, I will give you a chance, kill me, you can take them away, if you can't kill me, they will die here."

Li Xunhuan lost his voice and said, "Brother Bai......"

Bai Yu said resolutely, "One word is a certainty."

Sun Xiaohong grabbed Li Xunhuan's arm and called "big brother" in a trembling voice.

She knew that Li Xunhuan respected Bai Yu, just like she respected Long Xiaoyun at the beginning. But now that his family's lives are in Bai Baiyu's hands, if Li Xunhuan can't bear to hurt Bai Yu, his family will be finished.

Li Xunhuan knew what Sun Xiaohong meant, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Sun Xiaohong is pushing herself, and Bai Bai Yu is also forcing herself.

No one cares about Li Xunhuan's pain, maybe Sun Xiaohong knows Li Xunhuan's pain, but she has no choice. And this knife is not only Sun Xiaohong's wish, but also Bai Yu's wish.

Sun Xiaohong has blind confidence in Li Xunhuan, and Li Xunhuan has also established self-respecting confidence after killing Shangguan Jinhong.

Xiao Li Feidao is made for love, invincible, Li Xunhuan killed Bai Yu not only to save his lover's family, but even to avoid a catastrophe in the Central Plains.

But seeing Bai Yu again this time, Li Xunhuan's unbreakable confidence was shaken a little, can he really defeat Bai Yu again?

The answer to the question can only be known after making a move, and Li Xunhuan found that he himself also wanted to know.

With the flying knife in his hand, Li Xunhuan's gaze did not struggle, only firmness. Li Xunhuan, who has become a myth, is majestic and sacrosanct.

The road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and the feather scimitar is out of the sheath during the day, and the light is cold.

When he looked at Li Xunhuan again, he found that he could faintly grasp the pulse of Li Xunhuan's flying knife, and no longer blindly took out the knife like last time, this time he could really target this knife.

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His expression also changed, because Bai Bai Yu had changed, and he had to change.

Originally, Li Xunhuan only cared about the knife in his hand, and didn't care whether it was Shangguan Jinhong or Bai Yu standing opposite.

But now, he has to be distracted by the person standing opposite, can his knife still be the strongest one?

The brilliance of Xiao Li's flying knife at that moment was eternal, and Bai Yu shouted wildly in his heart, "I caught you!"

Bai Bai Yu really caught the trajectory of this flying knife, and the divine knife slashed, and the light of the knife pierced the sky, tearing the three-inch-seven-minute long knife that Daye blacksmiths could build in only three hours.

The piercing knife wind is unstoppable, and at the same time, the owner of the flying knife, Li Xunhuan, is torn.

Li Xunhuan covered his chest with his hands, blood spurted out of his mouth, staggered, and he was already unsteady on his feet.

But there was no pain in his eyes, just staring at Bai Yu holding a scimitar in front of him in a daze, and he lost his mind for a while.

I lost, I really lost one day. Xiao Li's flying knife was finally false, and he also fell off the altar.

The scimitar that Bai Yu swung out couldn't be retracted for a while, but the hand holding the scimitar kept trembling, and at the same time his heart trembled.

He finally succeeded and broke the myth of Xiao Li's flying knife.

The corners of the feather's mouth rose and he smiled, and the smile gradually expanded, gradually turning into laughter, and then even more laughter.

Bai Yu had never laughed like this, and his smile was a little frightening.

Smiling and smiling, Bai Yu also felt that something was abnormal, he couldn't stop, and at the same time, his internal strength began to run wildly.

Frightened during the day, he wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop no matter what.

The true qi in his body unscrupulously impacted his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and he couldn't help but dance with his scimitar in his hand, trying to use this strenuous activity to vent the overflowing true qi.

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