"Brother Knife, it's really you! it's really you!" Fufu ran out of the door and threw herself into Knife's arms when she saw Knife.

"It's me! I miss you so much! Sister Fufu!" the knife hugged Fufu tightly.

"I miss you too!"

"Is your dad feeling better?"

"It's almost good! I'm about to go looking for you!" Fu Fu let go of the hand holding the knife, and the knife touched Fu Fu's face and said, "You have lost weight!"

"It's not because I miss you!" Fufu pouted.

"We'll never be separated again!" said Knife, who burst into tears.

"Who's coming!" Xie Tianxun walked out. If his daughter is so nervous, of course he has to take a look!

"Daddy, this is Brother Knife!" said Fufu happily, looking back.

"You ......" Xie Tianxun recognized the knife at a glance, Chen Long and Chen Hu said that there was no qin score on him, he was actually his daughter's sweetheart, but his mother died in his own hands! Xie Tianxun didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is it you?" Xiaodao saw Xie Tianxun's purple clothes, his eyes, his voice, it was you! You killed my mother! He was Fufu's father, how could this be? Xiaodao felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, love and hatred, and the scene of his mother being killed seemed to be in front of him.

"Have you ever seen a score?" Xie Tianxun asked.

"Not only have I seen no piano scores, I've also seen you kill my mother!" the knife clenched into a fist.

"Ahh

"Give me the score, and I can fulfill you and Fufu!" Xie Tianxun stretched out his hand, without the slightest sense of guilt.

"If you give me back my mother's life, I'll give you no score!" said Knife, gritting his teeth.

"No, Brother Knife, you don't have a no-piano score at all, why do you say you have!" Fufu cried out.

"Sister Fufu, I don't have a no-piano score, but I did read a no-piano score. A manly man, above board, if there is, if there is, if there is not, if there is not!" After speaking, the knife pointed at Xie Tianxun and said, "Do you dare to admit that you killed my mother?"

"Hmph, what if you kill it?" Xie Tianxun snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves!

"Dad, are you telling the truth?" said Fufu, who was already crying.

"There are so many young talents in the world, not one of them, Fu'er rest assured, Dad will find you a wishful husband!"

"No! I just need Brother Knife!"

"You want him? He's going to kill Daddy! What about Daddy?"

"Brother Knife, don't kill my father, kill me if you want to!I'll pay back your mother's life for my father!" Fufu stepped forward and took Knife's hand and pleaded.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, Sister Fufu, it's none of your business, if the husband has revenge and doesn't take revenge, how can he establish heaven and earth!" Xiao Dao remembered that Xie Tianxun slapped his palm on his mother's heavenly spirit cover, blood flowed suddenly, and his anger was difficult to suppress!

"Well said! This matter has nothing to do with Fu'er, come on! Optimistic Miss!"

"Yes!" several red-clad guards pulled Fufu aside.

"There's a kind of follow me!" Xie Tianxun didn't want Fufu to see such a bloody picture, and walked quickly towards the cliff mountain in Qinglong Town.

The knife followed without saying a word, and he didn't want to do anything to thank Xie Tian in front of Fufu.

"Good boy, light skills are good!" Xie Tianxun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the knife could keep up.

"Don't talk nonsense! If I kill you, I will go to Fufu to apologize for my crimes!" "The speed of the knife's eight steps is extremely fast, not slower than Xie Tianxun, and the two of them are one in front of the other, and they are almost a few meters apart.

"What if I kill you?"

"If your skills are not as good as others, why don't you die!"

The two walked for more than ten miles, until they climbed the cliff mountain, and there was a cliff in front of them, and there was no way out, so Xie Tianxun stopped.

The knife pulled out the nine-star sword, and as soon as the nine-star came out, the stars shone thousands of miles.

"What a nine-star sword, although the sword is good, you may not use it well!" Xie Tianxun's mouth rose, quite contemptuous.

"Drunken Immortal Sword Technique, Broken Palm Style!" This style of eight moves and thirty-two swords, the sword is like rain, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the heavy sword shadow stabs at Xie Tianxun.

"Hmph, Drunken Immortal Sword Technique! I'm not afraid of a white pot coming! Returning to Linggong!" Xie Tianxun used his palms to move, and his true qi formed a large balloon, and he pushed forward, blocking all the swords of the knife from the big balloon.

"Burst!"

"Prajna Vajra Palm!"

"Yuan Dao Inner Cultivation!"

"No harm!"

The knife has used all the life and learning, Xie Tianxun felt that the last move of the knife can actually suck up his own skills, and was surprised, he has never seen this kind of mysterious kung fu, could it be the martial arts on the score? Xie Tianxun pushed hard, and the knife was shocked back a few steps.

"Slow! I have something to ask you, and I'll fight after asking!" Xie Tianxun said.

"Speak up if you have something to say!"

"Qiankun Eight Steps, Yan Guishan has been dead for many years, and his apprentice Situ Feiying has also been dead for a long time, who did you learn from?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"You don't say it, the drunken immortal swordsmanship, you learned it from Bai Yiju, you have already achieved it, the Prajra Vajra palm must have been taught by the Void Zen Master, you have also learned Zhongcheng, the cultivation in the Yuan Dao is Ye Zhuweng's stunt, you have not arrived in Chengdu, what is the name of the last move?

"So what?

"Martial arts in the world, I Xie Tianxun know a little bit about it, I have never seen this trick of yours, except for no piano score, where is there such a mysterious kung fu!"

"Let's do it after asking!" "The small knife and long sword stabbed, it was a false move, if it was a palm of King Kong, it was still a false move, and he secretly hid his skills on the sword, and then took eight steps, quickly rushed to Xie Tianxun, and stabbed down with a sword.

Xie Tianxun's hands were together, and he caught the nine-star sword in the air, Xie Tianxun's skill was much better than the knife, and the nine-star sword of the knife couldn't be pierced or pulled out.

"He's afraid of 'no injury'!" Xiao Dao said secretly in his heart, his left hand is strong, and the 'no injury' exercise is about to be hit with one palm, Xie Tianxun saw it in his eyes, and suddenly pulled it hard, and the whole person of the knife was pulled over, Xie Tianxun quickly flashed to his back and hit it with a palm, right in the back of the knife, this 'Returning Spirit Gong' was very domineering, the knife suddenly vomited blood, and the nine-star sword fell aside.

"Tell me the score, I can let you live!" Xie Tianxun slowly approached.

"Daydream about it!"

"You're not afraid of death?"

"If you want to kill, kill!" The knife hides its right palm in its back, and its whole body is in the palm of its hand, and its left hand deliberately presses its chest, Xie Tianxun thought that the knife had a piano score hidden on it, so he hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to grab the knife's chest.

"Ah!" The knife made all his efforts to slap out, Xie Tian reacted that the palm had hit his body, and the 'Gui Linggong' slapped the knife, and the knife was knocked down from the cliff mountain, and Xie Tianxun was also chest pain after receiving the knife's palm.