When Dugu Yihe talked about that debt, his voice was hoarse and astringent, which was completely different from the decent majesty of the usual head of Emei.

It can be said that Dugu Yihe brought his own art to the Emei faction as a man, and everything was upright, worthy of the reputation of the righteous faction, and everything was worthy of his heart, but this matter alone was the guilt that lingered in his heart for the rest of his life.

As a relict of the Jinpeng Dynasty, he was entrusted by the previous king and came to the Central Plains with a lot of wealth, but he did not fulfill his mission of assisting the prince to restore the country, which has been pressing on his heart for decades.

Although Dugu Yihe didn't have much wealth, because most of them were deceived by Huo Xiu at the beginning, he only brought a small part of it.

"Are you scared?"

In the hall ahead, an old but neutral voice came.

Although the light is dim, Dugu Yihe can see each other's appearance clearly.

Huo Xiu, that is, Shangguan Mu who was in the same palace as himself in the Jinpeng Dynasty at the beginning!

I haven't seen him for decades, Huo Xiu's hair has turned white for a long time, his face is full of wrinkles, he looks old, but his facial features and eyebrows still make Dugu Yihe feel familiar, his spirit is still strong, and the temperament on his body is more restrained, compared to when he was a minister in the same palace, he is a little more gloomy and deep, and even Dugu Yihe can't see through him.

Over the years, Dugu Yihe has heard the names of Huo Xiu and Yan Tieshan, and they have all become famous characters in the rivers and lakes, but they have never contacted or met each other.

If they hadn't gotten the news that Lu Xiaofeng had brought Ximen Fuxue to collect debts, it is estimated that they would have brought this secret all the way into the coffin.

"Aren't you afraid? Before I came, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue had already gone to the Jewel Pavilion to kill Yan Tieshan, and the next one would definitely be looking for you and me. Dugu Yihe asked.

"Why am I afraid? What they are looking for is Shangguan Mu and Heping Duhe of the Jinpeng Dynasty at the beginning, what do you have to do with me Huo Xiu and you Dugu Yihe? Our foundation is built by ability, and we don't owe anyone anything! ”

Huo Xiu stepped out of the shadows in the hall and stood straight on the steps.

Although they both did the same thing, Huo Xiu and Dugu Yihe were completely different.

Dugu Yihe has always had a difficult conscience, but Huo Xiu does not feel guilty at all.

"If they come, I'll have the means."

Huo Xiu spoke, his face was full of confidence, so confident that Dugu Yihe felt strange, where did he get all this confidence?

"But now, I have other things to work out."

Huo Xiu's eyes narrowed as he said this.

"And there will be another figure here soon, with his help, Ximen blowing snow is not to be afraid!"

On the other side, Yan Ming and his party had already arrived not far outside the city.

The closer you get here, the more obvious the traces left by Dugu Yihe, and you must be able to find the other party's location soon.

However, Yan Ming was also curious, why Dugu Yihe came here, Lu Xiaofeng had already said before, they went to the Jewel Pavilion to kill Yan Tieshan, Dugu Yihe must have heard the news.

Looking back at He Tieshou and Ren Yingying, who followed him, He Tieshou was okay, with a lively look, but Ren Yingying was worried, obviously still worried about her father.

As they were walking, several figures jumped out of the path ahead and stopped them.

Looking up, there were four beautiful young women, all holding long swords, with vigorous postures, and they seemed to have martial arts.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Led by a young woman holding a sword with a wary face.

Yan Ming looked at the pink clothes on their bodies, which were already marked with uniform marks on the placket.

How many people are disciples of the Emei faction?

Yan Ming carefully looked at their faces again, and sure enough, he found that they were very familiar, and they had seen them before.

At the ceremony when Mo Xiaobei took over as the head of Hengshan in Qixia Town, Dugu Yihe also brought people over to watch the ceremony, and these women were the people who stood behind Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe has cultivated outstanding disciples such as Sanying and Sixiu for the Emei faction, and the four beauties in front of him are Sixiu.

That means......

Yan Ming looked at the woman in charge.

When I was in Seven Heroes Town before, I heard someone introduce her name to Sun Xiuqing.

If I remember correctly, Sun Xiuqing is the future wife of Ximen Blowing Snow in the original plot!

Yan Ming's eyes were aimed at Ximen Blowing Snow, and sure enough, Ximen Blowing Snow, who had always been indifferent, was now looking directly at Sun Xiuqing.

With this woman's eyes intertwined in the air, the two of them were stunned together, and then strange emotions appeared in their hearts, and they seemed to feel different attractions in each other.

Good guys, is this the power of fate? The crowd took one more look at each other and took aim at each other?

Yan Ming looked at the expressions of the two of them who seemed to be looking at each other, and was fed a handful of dog food.

Sun Xiuqing withdrew her gaze from the strange man Ximen Blowing Snow, and her tone softened a lot.

"Dare to ask a few ......"

Before she finished speaking, the junior sister next to her pointed at Yan Ming strangely: "Hey, aren't you Yan Zhutou?" ”

Sun Xiuqing was stunned, looked carefully, and sure enough, she also recognized Yan Ming.

Before, in Qixia Town, Yan Ming was very powerful, with more than one enemy, he made a prestige, and the disciples of the Emei faction were very impressed.

"Yan Zhutou, why did you get here?"

Sun Xiuqing's tone was more respectful.

Yan Ming's fame now is a few floors higher than it was at the beginning, and it has reached the point of omniscience in the rivers and lakes.

Sun Xiuqing couldn't even remember how many cult masters had fallen under him, and coupled with his public background, he didn't dare to slack off.

"Something, look around."

Yan Ming said vaguely.

He felt that Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue were going to fight Dugu Yihe as soon as they met, and it was difficult to say it too clearly.

Sun Xiuqing showed a look of embarrassment.

"Yan Zhutou, don't hide it, we are on the orders of our family teacher, and we are ...... here"

Before she finished speaking, Sun Xiuqing raised her eyelids and looked into the distance.

Yan Ming, Lu Xiaofeng, and Ximen Fuxue also looked back, and in the dark night, a group of horseback figures appeared, sassing towards this side.

Although the distance is long, you can feel that its momentum is extraordinary.

At first, the silhouette of this group of people could only be vaguely seen, but as it approached, Ren Yingying's body trembled, as if she had noticed something.

"Toward, to the left?"

Ren Yingying vaguely saw that among the people who came, there was the left envoy of the Sun and Moon God Sect to ask the sky.

Xiang Wentian rescued Ren Wuxing some time ago, and was being hunted down by the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, so the ...... beside him

Ren Yingying became excited and took two steps forward unconsciously.

As the group got closer, their faces gradually revealed.

Sure enough, one of them was Xiang Wentian, and a few steps ahead of him was a tall horse, and sitting on it was an old man with a rebellious temperament.

"Daddy!"

Ren Yingying's voice trembled and cried out.

Even though her memory was blurred, the affinity in her blood still made her recognize it at a glance.

Although she had known that Ren Wuxing was not dead, now that the father and daughter are really meeting, Ren Yingying still can't suppress her excitement.

Similarly, the other side of the company is also full of complicated expressions.

When he lost his position as the sect leader and was imprisoned by Dongfang Undefeated, Ren Yingying was just a little girl, and after so many years, she had already grown to a slim place.

Although the similarity between the two was seen between the eyebrows, such a big girl stood in front of her, and there was still a strong sense of unreality.

But let me do a generation of heroes, the heart is much more stable, and the surface does not show gaffes, but glances around.

When he saw Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow, his eyes lit up, obviously he didn't expect that there were these two masters here, and then his eyes stayed on Yan Ming.

"But you're holding my daughter hostage?"

"This must be the Sect Master, and I am glad to hear that the Sect Master Ren has successfully escaped from the predicament and been able to see the light of day again."

"Let me ask you, are you holding my daughter hostage?"

Let me do anything and ignore Yan Ming's slap, and his tone became more and more severe.

Let it go? He is the famous former Demon Sect member who can do whatever he wants? He didn't die?

Hearing this name, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, and Emei Sixiu were all surprised.

So far, the news of letting me get out of trouble has only spread in a small area of the Sun and Moon God Cult, and the rivers and lakes do not know about it.

The expressions on Emei Sixiu's faces were solemn, in their cognition, the image of the previous Demon Sect Leader had already been demonized, and he could be called the embodiment of all evil, and now when he saw that he was really domineering, several people clenched the hilt of their swords one after another.

And Ximen Blowing Snow exudes interest.

Because it is rumored that Ren Wuxing has also studied in the way of the sword, and his strength is not weak, but he is stronger in other aspects.

For all those who have attained in swordsmanship, Ximen Fuxue is very interested.

Seeing that I would not give face, Yan Ming was no longer polite, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"So what?"

"Release people, I can consider not killing you!"

Let me do it, in an unquestionable tone.

He knew that Dongfang Undefeated had sent forces to search for his tracks everywhere, so he didn't want to delay time.

Yan Ming was not angry, but just looked at him a few more times: "Sect Master, have you been in the dungeon for a long time, where is there something wrong, and you still think that now is the year when you have been dominant?" ”

"Now you, who have been wandering in the dungeon for all these years, have long been unable to count the numbers in the rivers and lakes, but you still don't know, there is still this kind of score, is everyone really afraid of you?"

Yan Ming shook his head and sighed with emotion.

Let me do it, and immediately the two thick eyebrows are upside down.

"What did you say!"

Ren Xing has been imprisoned for many years, but of course he knows that the outside world has changed dramatically.

But the more this is the case, the more taboo he is for others to say it, and he said to Wentian that Dongfang is undefeated and martial arts, and he is no longer an opponent, so he has already made him angry.

Now that Yan Ming is saying it in front of so many people, it will undoubtedly make his face gloomy.

"Good boy, if you speak wildly, how can the old man let you go?"

After speaking, I was about to do it, but I was stopped by Xiang Wentian next to me in time.

"Sect Master, slow down, this person is amazing!"

Xiang Wentian's expression was different, obviously he had recognized Yan Ming's identity.

Guanzhong Shenzhuo has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and it has become a nightmare for many evil sects, and Xiang Wentian has naturally seen his portrait.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, even if he starts practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, how powerful can he be?"

Let me go, I want to get rid of Xiang Wentian.

However, at this juncture, Simon Fuxue took a step forward.

"I heard that Sect Master Ren was excellent in swordsmanship back then, can you give me a lesson or two?"

"Huh?"

Let me go up and down to look at Ximen Blowing Snow, the same I don't recognize, Ximen Blowing Snow has only become famous in recent years, when I was imprisoned, Ximen Blowing Snow was still practicing swords.

But Ren Xing noticed that Ximen Chuixue was also young, and he had a very dragged expression, which was more annoying than Yan Ming.

"Okay, well, a group of yellow-mouthed children, I don't know how thick the sky is, so let the sect leader teach you a lesson or two......"

With a wave of his palm, the sword on the body of one of his subordinates next to him was directly sucked into his palm, and then he took off into the air and rushed straight over.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ximen Fuxue praised, and the same long sword was unsheathed, and a clear cold light swept through, and then the sword momentum rushed at my line.

With Ximen Fuxue's sword, everyone, including Yan Ming, felt a bone-deep chill roll over, almost devouring them, and the hairs on their bodies stood upside down.

Emei Sixiu, whose strength was slightly lower, even felt a dazzling light in front of him, and he didn't dare to look directly under the threat of the powerful sword.

They are still like this, not to mention the opponent of the Let Me Go, as soon as Ximen Fuxue took out the sword, he breathed a little bit, and the true qi in his body beat wildly, as if he was facing a great crisis.

"Bell!" With a bang, the swordsmanship that let me go was picked up by Ximen Blowing Snow, and then the cold light hit.

It was the tip of the sword that was extremely fast, and it was close to the point where I could do it.

Let me be shocked, I didn't expect Ximen to blow snow to such an extent.

The opponent just stabbed with a sword, and he had already broken his own sword moves, and on the tip of the opponent's sword, there seemed to be multiple sword moves attached, and the back hand was endless, making him unable to deal with it.

The figure of Ren Xing braked sharply in the air, and then his wrist trembled sharply, and he changed his sword moves one after another, which was the essence of Ren Xing's swordsmanship.

During the years he was imprisoned, he had plenty of time, and he didn't take time to ponder his swordsmanship, and he thought that he was already the best in the world.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he was easily broken by Simon Blowing Snow just after he got up.

"No way!"

Disappointment flashed in Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes, but the tip of the sword was already about to be left to my heart.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp sword intent had already burned a small hole in the heart of Ren Xing.

At the critical juncture, I didn't have time to think about it, let alone hold it up, and I directly and habitually used the star-absorbing Dafa in my hands.

Just now, Ximen Chuixue took the initiative to ask for a sword competition with Ren Xing, and he agreed to let me do it, but now he found that the swordsmanship could not solve the problem, so he resorted to his best trick.

As a powerful suction force came from the sword, most of the momentum on the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword was suddenly dissipated, but this was still not enough.

Let me abandon the sword directly, and retreat sharply, and finally with the blessing of the Star Absorbing Dafa, I narrowly avoided the attack of Ximen Blowing Snow.

The sword clanged to the ground, allowing my feet to touch the ground, and then retreating many steps in succession, finally barely steady.

Ximen Blowing Snow Sword took the initiative to pick it back, and then a deep disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Your sword is too impure, and it is far from my opponent, alas, ......"

Ximen Fuxue looked at the sword in his hand: "You are not worthy of my sword out of the sheath, it's a pity." ”

(End of chapter)