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Simon Blowing Snow and the woodcutter are about to divide the winner,

The woodcutter had a knife in one hand, half of his knee already kneeling in the mud, and the rain was constantly sliding down the blade, mixed with a bright red.

The woodcutter's jaw has been broken,

Blood mixed with rain accumulated a small puddle on the ground.

The rain intensified,

The rain dripping down the blade of the knife also hit the woodcutter's heart.

He didn't expect to lose,

Defeated very simply,

The moment the swords collided, he knew that he was no match for that swordsman.

But there's no way back, is there?

The old monk is dead,

The strange little girl behaved like an antelope with horns and was unfathomable, and now she had retreated,

As for the fishermen who fell in the mountains and forests, they slipped away early when they saw that the situation was not good.

The woodcutter stood up and greeted him, and the murderer naturally had the consciousness of being killed.

The conscious woodcutter who was killed naturally has it, otherwise the rivers and lakes for so many years would have been in vain.

The cold blade reflects his appearance at this time,

Some are bitter, depressed, and decisive.

The woodcutter got up, and the wood knife in his hand was clenched,

The white-clothed swordsman on the opposite side was still unwavering.

The woodcutter is out of the knife,

The sword is vertical and horizontal, and the momentum is huge!

This is the strongest knife in his life, because he already has the determination to die, and he has no distractions.

The knife fell, just the strength of the knife when it was cut, and it swept down half of the mountains and forests, and even the raindrops in the sky were strangely cut off, forming a small gap.

But there was no sound of swords colliding with each other.

Because before it hit it, Simon's sword had already pierced the woodcutter's body, stabbing crisply and transparently.

"Ahem......"

The woodcutter's body slowly fell,

At this time, the woodcutter smiled surprisingly, and there were seven points of relief and three points of gratitude in his smile.

It is not a humiliation to be able to die in the hands of a peerless swordsman in this life, so as not to run for fame and fortune in the future, or die of old age in this river and lake.

"Boom ......"

Thunder sounded, dark clouds rolled in the sky,

The rain was so heavy that it poured down, and the level of the lake rose a little.

"Straight thief!"

"It's finally over!"

With the fall of the woodcutter, Xu Xian completely loosened the tight string in his heart.

Bite......

Congratulations to the host for 3 million exclamations,

Host: Xu Xian

Exclamation: 9,320,000

Summoning characters: Ye Gucheng, West Gate blowing snow, Sikong picking stars

Skills;Flying Immortals (Cooling), Ximen Blowing Snow's Sword (Cooling), Eight Steps to Pick Stars (Cooling)

Listening to the prompt sound in his head, he barely squeezed out a smile, and the destruction of the entire Huichang Temple was only three million exclamations, and it was not a loss to get the same amount of exclamation points just by killing two Sanpin.

However, it also shows from the side that how strong the woodcutter is, and the old monk is at most an addition, which is worthless.

This battle is also considered to be dangerous, if the girl named Li Jiu'er makes a move, then Diaosu will definitely not escape, relying on Ximen to blow the snow to free his hand The victory or defeat of his side is still unknown, but he is bound to be cold.

And they retreated to the pavilion by the lake to take shelter from the rain,

Ye Gucheng has exhausted his strength at the moment, and it is a coincidence to say that since he was injured by Li Gaoliang of the second grade from Shangjing, he has been attacking and killing all the way, and there is no time to recover at all, but fortunately, Brother Ximen is powerful.

Against the tiger and leopard riding, more than 500 enemies, and now the result is the same three-grade woodcutter, it seems that the top lottery characters are still quite reliable, and now there are hundreds of thousands of exclamation points to open a new round of top lottery, I don't know what kind of person it is.

Xu Xian took out the pill and fed it to Ye Gucheng, and he also ate two pills to treat his injuries, and suddenly remembered that he had killed the old eunuch before, and he had given more than three million taels of silver for burning Huichang Temple, although it was buried in the mountain forest, it was good to give something.

But right now, he desperately killed two third-grade masters, except for a firewood knife and a vajra pestle, are all the people in the rivers and lakes walking alone?

A bunch of poor ghosts!

Oh yes,

And what the hell was the girl in red before leaving?

Is there that meaning, if there is really that meaning, don't go far from the rivers and lakes, goodbye if you have a fate, go back to Liangzhou with yourself, and turn a three-product master with unlimited prospects in vain, and you can't wake up with a smile from your dreams!

Xu Xian lay on the railing and looked up at the sky,

Thoughts are flying, cranky thoughts.

In the distance, on the top of the valley,

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face retracted his gaze and put on a hat,

Go down.

"I wanted the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, but I didn't expect that the mantis broke its own knife edge, and it didn't make the cicada dying, so that the yellow finch couldn't start!" The middle-aged man laughed at himself, the downpour in the sky was weird and he couldn't get close.

"My lord, do you want to do it?" asked an old man in black, and the hundred and ten black-clothed men beside him stood coldly in the heavy rain with horizontal knives and did not move a bit, and the cold breath around them were all characters who were not easy to get along with.

"No, it's too early, I don't like to do things that I can't be sure of!"

"My lord, in this case, we have grasped the whereabouts of this thief, whether we should notify the county guard of Linjiang County and let him bring troops to help, so that it will be much easier for our side. The man asked.

"No need, you have to know that now that Her Royal Highness Princess Changle has entered the court and intends to promote our Governor Division, we naturally want to reflect the value of our existence. ”

"The more incompetent the imperial army and the governors of the prefectures and counties, the more meaningful what we have done!" A smile hung on the corner of the gloomy middle-aged man's mouth, how could the governor not be happy when he saw the hope of rising in his hands after he had been in decline for so long.

"Those people in the rivers and lakes are just seeking profits, and if they die, they will die, and they will be a lot of them when they grab them, which is not worth a pity. ”

"In today's battle, the woodcutter monk will not die in vain!"

Looking at Ye Gucheng with a pale face in the pavilion, the middle-aged man made up his mind, it was really Fang Cai's sword that left a too deep impression on himself, and now there is only one Ximen blowing snow alone.

"You pass the order, let Feng Manlou release the news, a battle on the shore of Yishui Lake, the anti-thieves destroyed the four third-grade masters in the world, and killed two of them, and the remaining two fled. The middle-aged man muttered for a moment and said to his subordinates on the side.

"My lord?"

The old man beside him recalled that the scene just now was simply nonsense, so he asked in surprise.

"Sometimes praising the enemy is also improving oneself in disguise. The middle-aged man looked at the old man thoughtfully.

"In addition, let the five worshippers in the retreat of the division go out of the customs, now it's time to use them, more than two hundred miles ahead is the Weishui River, Lord Ben is there, I have to prepare a big gift for them!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, and more than 100 black-clothed people dispersed as birds and beasts, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Yes, sir!" said the old man, after saluting, he turned and left.