Xia Wang's Mansion, in the golden hall, the contemporary head of the family Lu Yi holds a high-quality colored porcelain tea cup, and the lamp is the newly arrived first-class Longjing before the Ming Dynasty.

In the hall, covered with precious carpets, a richly dressed young man is practicing a set of swordsmanship, the sword moves are exquisite, it is the long-renowned chivalrous swordsmanship!

The young man is eighteen or nineteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is very handsome, and he is the contemporary head of the Xia Wangfu and the only son of Lu Yi - Lu Lian.

At this time, in the main hall, he practiced the ancestral swordsmanship of the Xia Wangfu, and the moves were proficient, the sword wind was fierce, and the power was quite good.

Lu Yi, who was watching his only son practice swordsmanship, also nodded frequently, very satisfied with his son's hard work.

Suddenly, the palace steward broke into the main hall and reported with a panic:

"Master, there are a bunch of strange people from outside the mansion, and they gave a few boxes of gold to the mansion, which is enough for 100,000 taels!"

Then I saw several generals struggling to carry a few heavy boxes into the main hall.

After opening the box, the golden light instantly illuminated the entire hall!

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the hall.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yi's scolding sounded, but it seemed that his voice was tense and his voice was dry:

"The origin of this batch of gold is unknown, how can you accept it at will? Find out who assigned me and send it back to me!" ”

When the general in the palace hesitated, Lu Lian had already put away his sword and asked his father:

"Father, the child will do it."

However, as he spoke, he heard a commotion outside the hall. A deep but penetrating voice came in:

"Lu Daxia, these are just meeting gifts, why don't you accept them with your face!"

"Door Master!"

"Door Master!"

"Door Master!"

"This person broke into the mansion by force, we can't stop him!"

Lu Yi hurriedly led everyone out of the hall, only to see that all the generals outside the hall were in an embarrassed shape, and a person had already entered the door of the house.

He was tall and majestic, carrying a pair of exquisite coffins carved from the entire section of cypress on his shoulders, with uninhibited black hair and a cold and cool expression, which was the step of the clouds that had disappeared for a long time!

When Lu Yi saw this person, he was immediately shocked, and forced a laugh and said:

"Haha, it turned out to be the hall master, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The crowd was terrified!

"Ahh

"He is the step of the world!"

"Lu Daxia, I haven't seen you for many years, I can't imagine that you still remember me."

"Of course, when I met the male gang leader, if it weren't for the hall master who said a good word for me in front of the male gang leader, Lu would have been dead!"

"It's rare for the hall master to come to the cold house, why don't you notify in advance and let Lu personally greet you?"

"This act is sudden, I just want you to borrow me one thing, 100,000 taels of gold is a thank you gift."

"The hall master commands! Lu has no words! ”

"I want Ice!"

"What! You want ice?! ”

When Lu Yi's father and son heard the word Bingluo, their faces changed sharply.

When Lu Yi groaned, his son Lu Lian had already said in a loud voice:

"Impossible, the ice spirit is the ancestral treasure of my Xia Wangfu, and it must not be allowed to others!"

Bu Jingyun was silent, but the corners of his mouth flashed with a wicked smile.

When Lu Yi saw this, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body!

"Hall master and slowly, please follow Lu into the hall. Lian'er comes with me, the others retreat, and no one is allowed to approach the main hall!" ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Entering the main hall, Lu Yi led the two of them out of the back of the hall, straight into the tomb of the Xia King, to the ancestor of the Xia King's throne, looking at the empty divine throne behind the god throne, and said in an astringent voice:

"Don't hide it from the hall master, Bing Spirit, it's no longer in the Xia Wang's Mansion!"

Bu was silent, his eyes were like knives that made Lu Yi's whole body tense, but he didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

Lu Lian's face was flushed, he couldn't stand it, he choked, and he couldn't help but draw his sword, but after only pulling out three inches, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to move a single bit.

"Back then, not long after Lu returned to Shunxiong's gang leader, Bingluo, Bingluo disappeared mysteriously, and my ancestor King Xia was left behind, and he turned into ashes in one day!"

"Lu is incompetent and unfilial, so he didn't dare to speak out!"

As soon as the words came out, the old tears were rampant, and the upright figure seemed to lose all his strength and stagger.

"Father!" Lu Lian hurriedly stepped forward to help.

But I heard a cry of rage from hell behind me!

"Male-Ba!!"

The two of them fell into an ice cellar, their hearts were full of coldness, and they didn't know what kind of blood feud they had accumulated to have such a shocking hatred.

The chill gradually faded, and the two looked back, but there was no one in sight.

The death of the chivalrous king finally aroused the hatred that had been buried in the heart of Qi Jingyun for many years.

He also had a happy time of five or six years, and during that time his name was Huo Jingjue.

Because he has the only relative he recognizes from the bottom of his heart, the father he really approves of, is called Huo Butian.

However, when he finally wanted to shout the title and those two words at the birthday banquet, everything was suddenly destroyed before his eyes.

The sloppy blood stains mixed with the sludge that had been stepped on him wrapped around him, and his heart was once again trampled into the abyss of hell.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years!

What has he been doing for more than a decade?

He is practicing martial arts, he is becoming stronger, he is helping the enemy to conquer the world under the command of the enemy, and in the glory of the hall master, he hypnotized himself and said: I am not strong enough, I am not that person's opponent yet!

It's a fact, that person is the most powerful person in the world, he is incomparably powerful, terrifying!

Yes, terrible, he was afraid of that person, he was afraid.

Just like he was afraid of the nightmarish fear in the Lingyun Cave when he was a teenager, he was afraid of that person!

However, dreams will eventually come to wake up.

The burial of hatred will only erupt more ferociously.

At this time, his eyes were blood-red, and his body was fierce, like a fierce beast, at this moment, he was a fierce beast! Like the terrifying beast in the nightmare!

He wants to choose people and loves them!

That person is the hero!

For my father, for Kong Ci!

For his father's death in a pool of blood, for the fading color of Kong Ci lying in the coffin, he couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't retreat, couldn't continue to escape!

He must face that terrible man!

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The world will report secretly, and the clouds will appear in the Mansion of the Heroes!

After reading this secret report, he instructed Zao Wou-Ki to report to the hero.

Qin Shuang turned his head but sighed.

It's time to come, but it's still coming after all.

Ice Spirit, after all, still needs to be over.

It's just that I don't know if the step of the twenty-two without Jian Twenty-two will disappoint him now.

Now that he is a half-step innate self, even if he is not good at life and death with Warlock Xu Fu, is he really no match for these children of destiny.

Sacrificing death for life, sacrificing his life to fight, he can't give up, this has nothing to do with courage, but related to values and growth experience, so the killing form of desperate counterattack is not suitable for Xu Fu, nor is it suitable for him.

On the contrary, the insidious and ruthless of the male tyrant, he must sneak attack when he shoots, and defeating the enemy with one move is the most suitable way for him to fight.

The more than 100 icicles outside the first level also confirmed this for his practice.

What he needs is a one-hit killing fighting style, merciless and merciless!

Kill it!

The true face of the Celestial Frost Decision and the Eighteen Ice Vessels of the Celestial Frost Determination is also based on this concept.

The fierce killing intent of the Tianshuang fist is the core concept of the Tianshuang Duel, the treacherous and impermanence of the cloud palm, the sharp and swift speed of the wind god's legs, and the subtle moves of thousands of martial arts, although they are all used by him, they are each other.

The transformation of the absolute cold frost is the carrier, the fierce killing intention is the bone, the treacherous impermanence, the rapid and phaseless, if the murderous heart is born, the recruit will kill.

This is Qin Shuang's Tianshuang decision at this time!

Murderous but cold and foggy, fog and ice cut off life and death.