Hearing Bai Hongxiao's words, Yi Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously took out the Chiyun Sword.

"No need to check, this power will be touched when your life is in danger. Bai Hongxiao shook his head and said.

When your life is in danger?

Yi Xiaofeng's heart was entangled.

Isn't that torture?

If it doesn't work when the time comes, won't it be a wasted death?

Meanwhile.

Outside the window, the Northern Wei monks flying with the sword had all disappeared, but there was a shout of killing in the distance, and it seemed that the Northern Wei royal family was surrounding the Shan Mansion.

Bai Hongxiao did not rush out, but meditated on the spot and continued to counteract the power of the curse.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at him and asked, "Senior, why do you help me so many times?"

Bai Hongxiao closed his eyes and said calmly: "You have a chivalrous heart, there is a shortage of people like you in the cultivation world today, I hope you can stick to your heart and keep that righteousness forever." ”

Hearing these words, Yi Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed.

He admits that he is a good person.

Ordering takeout and taking a taxi will give good reviews.

Reading a novel will give the author a recommendation vote.

Respect the old and love the young, and do not bully the weak.

Although the character is good, it is still far from the chivalrous heart.

Bai Hongxiao looked at him wrongly.

The audience laughed too:

"Hahahaha, I'm going to die laughing. ”

"Yi Xiaofeng: You...... You may be thinking too much......"

"Yigou also has a chivalrous heart?"

"The Sword Saint can't look at people. ”

"I think Yi Xiaofeng really has chivalrous blood in his bones, and when he chose to join the demon camp for Wang Yanran, he was really handsome to me. ”

"Don't talk about it, that's love, not chivalry!"

......

"Wait for noon. Bai Hongxiao said calmly.

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he could only hold back the surging emotions in his heart and meditate and rest.

When the army of monks of the Northern Wei royal family entered Zhuoye Fort, Zhuoye Fort fell into chaos, and there were sounds of fighting everywhere.

Yi Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

Things are not going right.

The Northern Wei royal family is slaughtering Zhuoye Fort?

If you think about it carefully, the tragic death of the three princes is a big crime of the Nine Clans.

But isn't this giving the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor time?

Yi Xiaofeng was a little anxious, he looked at Bai Hongxiao and asked, "You are a Sword Saint, do you want to guide the Northern Wei Imperial Family to deal with Tuxin Ancestor?"

Bai Hongxiao didn't open his eyes, and replied: "There is no need, it is too late to stop the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor now, I can feel his breath, it is already very strong, on the side of the Northern Wei Dynasty, all the monks will die if they go up." ”

So exaggerated?

Yi Xiaofeng cautiously asked, "What kind of cultivation is the Slaughter Heart Ancestor, Jin Dan, or Yuan Ying?"

Yuanying Monk is the strength of the ceiling in Daqianzhou.

"It's a baby. Bai Hongxiao replied indifferently.

Looking at his tone, Yi Xiaofeng felt confident and asked, "Do you have a chance of winning now?"

"Nope. ”

“......”

So what are you pretending to be calm!

Yi Xiaofeng was crazy in his heart and was speechless.

The clock goes on.

It's getting closer and closer to noon.

Every half hour, Yi Xiaofeng would hear the prompt that the contestant was eliminated, which made the atmosphere of the script even more tense.

Then.

Bai Hongxiao got up suddenly, and Yi Xiaofeng was startled to stand up.

"I'll go first, you act on your own, don't go near the black hole. Bai Hongxiao dropped these words and pushed the door out.

When he came to the courtyard, he directly tore off the robe on his body and threw it away.

The sun shone on him, dressed in white hunting, his back fell into Yi Xiaofeng's eyes, he was so tall.

Yi Xiaofeng chased him out and asked curiously, "Why don't you hide your identity anymore?"

Know you're going to die?

Bai Hongxiao replied: "I want to give confidence to other people. ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Hongxiao jumped, and a flying sword flew out of his sleeve, quickly growing larger, and landed at his feet, leading him to gallop to the sky, fleeting.

Yi Xiaofeng was full of emotion.

Is this Juggernaut?

Every sentence is pretending.

I want to be like that in the future!

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled, and he left.

He wanted to see if he could find a disciple of Su Xin Palace, or a disciple of the Blood Lord.

As soon as he passed two streets, he saw people fighting by the river not far away.

One of them was Yang Yu.

This guy is still alive!

Yang Yu's opponent was a skinny middle-aged man, holding two scimitars, gaining the upper hand, and beating Yang Yujie backwards, covered in blood.

It seems that Yang Yu is going to die.

Yi Xiaofeng walked over directly.

Yang Yu caught a glimpse of Yi Xiaofeng and was immediately surprised.

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Senior, save me! This person is a demon cultivator!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Yi Xiaofeng, his brows furrowed.

Yi Xiaofeng, who was wearing a robe, was not an idle person at first glance.

"Who is Your Excellency, don't meddle in the affairs of the bloody master!" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Yi Xiaofeng wanted to pass by, but when he heard that it was the blood master, he immediately turned to the middle-aged man.

He didn't speak, and directly took out the long sword given by Bai Hongxiao.

Seeing his posture, the middle-aged man understood that this battle was inevitable.

"Hmph!

The middle-aged man first kicked Yang Yu to the ground, and then rushed towards Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng stomped his feet, and his spiritual power hit the ground, causing him to jump up directly.

He stabbed with his sword.

After learning match swordsmanship, coupled with the guidance of the Sword Master for two days, Yi Xiaofeng's swordsmanship was already very strong.

The middle-aged man was moved, subconsciously stopped, raised the scimitar in his hand, and staggered to resist.

Boom!

The blade landed between the blades, and sparks burst out.

Yi Xiaofeng's left hand suddenly appeared with the Chiyun Sword, and he held the sword and stabbed it into the middle-aged man's chest.

Poof—

The blade pierced the middle-aged man's chest, and a sword was fatal!

Being able to entangle with Yang Yu for a long time shows that this guy is not very powerful.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened with a shocked expression.

Yang Yu was the same, but his eyes were full of excitement.

It's so strong!

Yi Xiaofeng fell to the ground, then pulled out his sword, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

Yang Yu hurriedly got up, his face was blue and purple, and there were many knife wounds on his body, looking as embarrassed as before.

This guy is really unlucky, and he has been beaten in this episode.

Yang Yu came over, wanting to please Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng turned around and left.

"Senior, I ......" Yang Yu wanted to speak again.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't look back and dropped a sentence: "If you follow again, you will die!"

The hoarse voice was full of murderous aura, which frightened Yang Yu to stop immediately.

The reason why he didn't kill him was because of the friendship in the previous issue.

Soon, Yi Xiaofeng disappeared around the corner of the laneway.

"It's really domineering......"

Yang Yu looked in the direction of Yi Xiaofeng's departure, he had been impressed by Yi Xiaofeng.

The audience laughed.

What would happen if Yang Yu knew Yi Xiaofeng's true identity?

The other side.

Yi Xiaofeng secretly wondered.

The content of the second side quest is to kill the righteous monks and demon monks in the city, and you can get 100 points for each kill, and if you kill the evil monks, you can get 200 points for each kill!

This is not just about the players, but about the monks!

He's already killed several monks, so why isn't there a point hint?

Could it be the final settlement?

Yi Xiaofeng thought for a moment, then focused his attention on the front.

He quickened his pace.

He faintly heard a woman's voice.

Run wild.

He jumped onto the eaves of an attic and looked down to see five women in the courtyard, who were blocked by a fat man in front of the courtyard wall.

The woman at the head is the dust Lan of Suxin Palace.

Chenlan dragged her right arm with her left hand, her right arm was dripping with blood, and she didn't know what weapon she was injured.

"Chenlan, aren't you very proud? This curse is not comfortable, isn't it? Hahaha, it's just right, in broad daylight, let Lao Tzu enjoy you five little girlies!" the fat man sneered, he twisted his neck to get closer to Chenlan.

The four female monks behind Chenlan screamed in fright.

These four women had stopped Yi Xiaofeng before, and their expressions were so cold at that time, compared to the two of them now.