The coffin opened silently.

The wind was strong and the snow was strong.

So it didn't attract the attention of the masters in the left and right corridors.

At that moment, Li Chenan and the others happened to step into this patio.

They have attracted the attention of all the masters.

In the hearts of those masters, these are the main dishes of today's birthday banquet!

The masters stood up at this moment.

Iron Bowl Lei Peng had already stepped out of the corridor with his iron bowl in his hand.

Chen Donglai, the chief scoop of the Shuzhou Robe Brothers' Association, also pulled out his knife and flew out of the corridor.

The Great Elder of the Lingnan White Lotus Sect, Ma Xinchun's pupils shrank, raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and came through the wind and snow.

There are eighteen masters here.

Nine on the left and nine.

Zuoqiu Buming on the left clenched the dog-beating stick in his hand with one arm, and he stared at Li Chen'an.

The happy immortal Cang Nantian on the right put down the teacup at this moment and pulled out the long sword on his back.

But at this time of tension.

They abruptly looked away.

Everyone looked at the coffin!

The masters who had come out of the cloister also stood still in the wind and snow in the patio.

The masters who had stood up in the cloister held their weapons and turned their heads to freeze on the coffin.

The eyes of Li Chenan and the others also fell on the coffin in front of them-

The double knives in Xiaoqin's hand blocked Zhou Dashanren's sword.

Xiaoqin was standing seven feet in front of that coffin!

He blocked the sight of Zhou Dashanren!

The coffin was six feet five inches long!

Just then, the coffin board was halfway open......

The coffin board has not yet fallen to the ground.

A gun suddenly stabbed out of the coffin!

A five-foot spear!

There was no big momentum in this shot!

Neither the body nor the tip of the spear emitted the slightest glow from the internal force.

It stabbed forward silently.

The speed is not as fast as lightning, but it is extremely smooth and determined.

It feels extremely gentle.

Like a lover's outstretched hand!

This gentle shot was stabbed out just before the coffin board touched the ground.

Pierced the wind.

Pierced the snow!

Pierced Koto's body!

Pierced into the abdomen of Zhou Dashan!

penetrated the body of Zhou Dashan, and the tip of the spear came out through the body.

At this time, the coffin board fell to the snow and let out a "poof! There was a muffled sound.

Zhou Dashan didn't expect that there would be a person hidden in that coffin, a gun!

Everyone didn't expect Xiaoqin to come to assassinate Zhou Dashanren, not with the knife in his hand, but with the gun in the coffin he relied on!

The gun has stopped.

The barrel of the gun is turquoise.

The tip of the spear on the back of Zhou Dashanren was shining silver.

Bloody Silver Gun!

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

Zhou Dashanren's eyes widened, and he lowered his head to look at the gun in his abdomen.

Xiaoqin didn't look.

He seemed to have known that such a shot would come through the body.

He was laughing.

His mouth was bleeding, but he was smiling happily.

Zhou Dashan raised his head and looked over Xiaoqin's shoulder, wanting to see the person behind Xiaoqin who killed him.

But he didn't see it.

The rest of the people saw it.

Li Chen'an: Of course they also saw it.

It was the man's back that he saw.

That's not a person!

Is that...... Half a person!

That man doesn't have legs!

He has long, long hair.

It should be a woman.

Because she has a silver hairpin pinned to her head, and a plum blossom that has withered and withered!

Her long hair danced wildly in the messy snowstorm.

The plum blossom was blown up and flew far away, not knowing where it landed.

Xiaoqin's blood and Zhou Dashan's blood flowed down the barrel of the gun.

She had let go of her grip on the gun, and she had landed on the snow, looking like she was sitting on it.

So it looked very short, and Zhou Dashan naturally couldn't see it.

That shot seemed to drain all her strength.

She hung her head.

No one saw her burst into tears.

"Xiaoqin......!"

"My son ......!"

Silver rushed over like crazy.

Her roar surprised Li Chenan and the others.

Her roar also made the happy immortal Cang Nantian and the others wake up from the horror.

Zhou Dashanren and Xiaoqin were strung together.

When Zhou Dashan was still looking down at the unimaginable gun, the knife in Xiaoqin's hand had been quietly handed out.

A knife was inserted into the left chest of Zhou Dashan.

A knife was inserted into the right chest of Zhou Dashan.

Zhou Dashan still held the lover's sword tightly in his hand, and he stabbed the sword into Xiaoqin's lower left abdomen.

The exclamation of Yinru's life came.

Zhou Dashan suddenly vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

He stared at Xiaoqin, who was close at hand, and stretched out his other hand tremblingly, "You, you, you're not the son of the young lady?" ”

Xiaoqin was laughing.

Laughing blood, he's still laughing:

"Of course I'm not, she, she's who!"

"Her name is Xiaoqin...... You should have died at her hands! ”

“…… That, who are you, who are you? ”

"Me? I...... You remembered...... I—My name is Little Sword! ”

Violin.

Little sword.

Qinjian Villa has a piano and a sword.

"Hahahaha...... You, you turned out to be, a young owner and, and this woman's, private, illegitimate child! ”

"You, kill Li Chen'an...... Do it! ”

Zhou Dashan let out the last roar, he hadn't lost his breath yet, he was stubbornly supporting himself, wanting to see Li Chen's death with his own eyes!

The door behind him slammed open.

Out of that door came a richly dressed woman.

There were many guards on her left and right.

She stood in the cloister.

She put her hands behind her back and watched indifferently at what was happening.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Close the door!"

The door behind Li Chen'an creaked shut.

She waved her hand gently: "Do it!" ”

"Kill Li Chen'an, this palace will promise you eternal wealth!"

When the happy immortal Cang Nantian and the others heard this, they killed Li Chenan and the others again.

Princess Liyang sat on the chair where Zhou Dashan was sitting just now.

There was a palace beside her who had handed her a stewed bird's nest.

She took the bird's nest and didn't go to the fight again.

Because...... If Yan Jidao can't come, Li Chenan will definitely die!

However, she had just taken a bite and did not hear the sound of fighting coming from the courtyard.

She raised her head, and the hand holding the bird's nest suddenly stopped in the air.

A man fell in the yard.

A man who was stained red with blood and looked extremely tired!

He stood in front of Li Chenan and the others.

He suddenly coughed violently.

With such a move, the group of eighteen masters took a step back in fright.

He had no weapons.

But the hand he covered his mouth and coughed was crimson!

Stained red with blood.

There was blood that he coughed up, and there was the blood of those whom he had slain.

He's Yanji Dao!

The only great master known to Ning Guo today, Yan Ji Dao!

Before he could say a word, Xiao Wu beside Li Chenan spoke:

"Babbling ......"

He gestured to the small sword that had been pierced by the gun, still standing.

He walked towards the little sword.

If you don't go again, Xiaojian will be really cold.