"Ye Suifeng, there are many things you didn't expect!"

As soon as Ye Suifeng's voice fell, another mysterious man wearing a black suit and a black hat led a dozen people slowly from behind Chen Tianhui.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you wear a hat and dare not show your true face?"

Ye Suifeng couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his heart trembled even more: "Who is this person, and why, the long-lost "soul technique" in the martial arts? Could it be that he is that person's apprentice?"

It turned out that at the moment when Ye Suifeng looked at it, Ye Suifeng had already found that the dozen or so people who stopped behind the man at this moment were a little strange, all of them were in a trance, their eyes were empty and weak, as if they had lost their souls, but they still listened to the commands of others, which was clearly controlled by others.

However, what made Ye Suifeng feel strange was that there were seven or eight of them, who were top masters from several famous and decent sects in the martial arts, and these masters generally taught their disciples in their respective factions, and never showed up in the rivers and lakes to compete for fame and fortune.

"It seems that that person wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots and put my Ye family to death!"

At the same time as Ye Suifeng sighed in his heart, the mysterious man wearing a hat had already sneered and said, "Hehe, Master Ye Jian, what are you in a hurry? Later, when you die, I will do as you wish." ”

"In that case, then there is nothing more to say between us!"

Ye Suifeng shook the long sword in his hand, his body moved, and he stabbed straight towards the opposite door, however, Ye Suifeng's stabbing seemed to be plain on the surface, and the discerning people present could see at a glance that it was actually very strange and mysterious, if he was really stabbed, he would definitely be killed with a sword, so this mysterious man was naturally not so stupid, standing there waiting for the stab.

"Master Ye Jian, it's better for me Chen Tianhui to talk to you first!"

Beside this mysterious man, Chen Tianxuan, who was holding a silver spear, suddenly, shouted, and the spear in his hand hurriedly made a move "python out of the hole", and "bang" threw out, stabbing Ye Suifeng's chest.

"Master Ye Jian, I, Mo Qingyue, have heard of your name for a long time, and I have never had a chance to meet, since I met today, then I will also come to have a few tricks with you. ”

Mo Qingyue on the side had a cold face, and with a wave of the double knives in her hands, her body rose into the air, moving a few times in a row, and the long knife in her right hand slashed straight towards the top of Ye Suifeng's head.

Since Ye Suifeng can rank second on the "Hero List", in addition to his powerful swordsmanship, his ability to listen to all directions is naturally not far behind.

Sure enough, at the moment when Chen Tianyi and the others made a move, Ye Suifeng already understood, I am afraid that the other party will stand still and let himself stab, and it will be impossible for him to succeed, since he is not sure to kill the other party, then why should he be stupid and let the other party kill him?

"Okay, then come on. ”

Ye Suifeng's swordsmanship changed, and suddenly from weird and subtle, it became feminine and flickering, and for a while, the sword shadow was like a curtain, making Chen Tianxuan and Mo Qingyue, with spears and double knives in their hands, slow, however, the two of them can have a place among the martial arts heroes, which shows that they are not general.

The mysterious man wearing a hat on his head, with his hands behind his back and cold eyes, quietly watched the fierce battle between the three people in front of him, and had no intention of making a move, but in his heart, he was thinking: "With the martial arts of Chen Tianxuan and Mo Qingyue, if you want to kill Ye Suifeng, I am afraid that the chance is very small, but it should be no problem to entangle him, as long as they can entangle him, then I will have the opportunity to give him a fatal blow and complete the master's explanation, and at that time, the master will have no worries, and he can complete his affairs wholeheartedly." ”

Ye Suifeng was fighting fiercely with Chen Tianxuan and Mo Qingyue at the moment, naturally he didn't know what this mysterious man thought, but he had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart: "These two must have been bewitched by this mysterious man, otherwise, with the personality and reputation of these two people, it is impossible to kill me indiscriminately, it seems that I can't do my best to deal with these two people, once I try my best, maybe the mysterious man will suddenly kill the killer, in case of accidents, I better be careful." ”

As soon as he made up his mind in his heart, Chen Tianxuan had already shouted loudly: "Ye Suifeng, your swordsmanship is so powerful, you will definitely be able to become a generation of swordsmanship masters in the future, but, unfortunately, you have to be the enemy of the entire martial arts, today, if we can't kill you, how can we avenge those dead martial arts colleagues, and what face do we have to face them who claim to be righteous." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the spear in Chen Tianhui's hand danced more urgently, as if the warbler was coming out of the nest and rushing over, Ye Suifeng waited for Chen Tianhui's spear to stab in the chest, and then swung the sword and slashed, buzzing, the sword and gun sang, the light was scattered, and for a while, the two of them performed their own stunts and fought together on the snow.

Mo Qingyue couldn't do it for a while because of the strength of the two fights, so she had to temporarily retreat to the side to watch, however, what Mo Qingyue didn't expect was that Chen Tianxuan didn't have her help, Ye Suifeng was more relaxed to deal with, and gradually even saw some doorways.

Ye Suifeng found that Chen Tianhui's marksmanship seemed to be full of flowers, but in fact, his spirit was solid, and the remaining momentum was endless, so if he wanted to win against him, he could only win by surprise.

The two of them were in danger, they fought for seventy or eighty times, and suddenly the figure was divided, Chen Tianxuan roared, the shadow of the gun disappeared suddenly, turned into a spear, and went straight to Ye Suifeng's chest.

Ye Suifeng saw its flaws, and couldn't help laughing on the spot, not blocking or avoiding, but throwing away the long sword in his hand, Chen Tianxuan saw this, he didn't know why, he couldn't think about it, the tip of the gun was suddenly grabbed by Ye Suifeng's left hand, and his right palm swept out like lightning at this time.

You must know that Chen Tianxuan's spirit is tied to the tip of the spear at this moment, and he didn't expect that at this life-and-death juncture, the other party would abandon the sword and use the palm, and the palm technique is so strong, especially the swordsmanship, in a hurry, because he couldn't dodge, he was hit in the chest by Ye Suifeng with two palms in a row, Chen Tianxuan couldn't help but take six steps back, sat on the ground with a buttocks, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ye Suifeng, I didn't expect you to be so cunning and make such a despicable method that both sides lose. ”

"Despicable?"

Ye Suifeng retreated to the side, his eyes were cold, his right palm sucked with internal strength, and the long sword that fell not far away suddenly flew directly into his hands as if it was alive, his head was slightly raised, and he looked at Mo Qingyue, who was helping Chen Tianxuan, and said: "Mo Nuxia, don't you know that between life and death, except for winning or losing, the rest of the means are nothing?"

"You ....... ”

When Mo Qingyue heard this, she couldn't help but be speechless, her face changed for a while, and her mood was a little more stable, and after placing Chen Tianyun well, she waved her double knives, made a "pump" and "urgent" words, and attacked Ye Suifeng fiercely, and at the same time, she shouted: "Devil Ye, Chen Daxia fell for your calculations because he was careless, I Mo Qingyue will not fall for you again, if you still have a little humanity, it is better to hand over your life obediently, and maybe you can get a trace of forgiveness from me." ”

"Deliver, I won't hand it over, if you want it, just rely on your ability to get it!"

Ye Suifeng heard this, and while swinging his sword to resist, he responded coldly.

When Mo Qingyue heard this, the anger in her chest was even stronger, and the double knife dance in her hand was more urgent, for a while, she became famous and learned, "Chasing the Moon Double Knife" made it incisive, and this "Chasing the Moon Double Knife" knife method According to rumors from people in the rivers and lakes, Mo Qingyue has been practicing hard for nearly ten years, and she had an epiphany in one night.

At this time, I saw the double knives in her hands, sometimes heavy, wide open and closed, sometimes feminine and lingering, and the combination of virtual and real, which made Ye Suifeng frown secretly.

"Mo Nuxia's sword skills really live up to its reputation, and I admire Ye. ”

Ye Suifeng saw that the two knives in Mo Qingyue's hands fell at the same time, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly made a move to "cross the cloud ridge", and the double knives were suddenly blocked by the long sword, because of the soft strength on the sword body, Mo Qingyue couldn't break free for a while, Ye Suifeng took the opportunity to persuade softly: "I have no grudge or enmity with the two, why do you have to put them to death? Mo Nuxia, please don't believe the rumors of the rivers and lakes, lest you and I have an indissoluble feud." ”

After speaking, Ye Suifeng withdrew the long sword in his hand, floated back and retreated, Mo Qingyue couldn't help but stand on the spot when she heard this, a little hesitant, she looked up at the front of her, Ye Suifeng, who had a dignified face at the moment, couldn't help but say in her heart: "This person, gentle and polite, really doesn't look like a big devil who kills people like hemp, is it possible, is it really as he said, what is the secret?"

"Mo Nuxia, what are you waiting for, hurry up and kill this Ye Demon. ”

Behind Mo Qingyue, the mysterious man who had been quietly watching the battle seemed to have noticed something wrong, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Little Sister Mo, are you okay?"

Chen Tianxuan's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Mo Qingyue looked at the mysterious man with cold eyes, suddenly retracted her double knives, and slowly walked to the front of Chen Tianxuan.

"Mo Qingyue, what do you want to do? We agreed in advance......

Seeing that Mo Qingyue didn't care about himself, the mysterious man couldn't help but say in a very impulsive tone.

"Yes, Brother Chen and I promised you in advance that we would kill Ye Suifeng as soon as we saw him, but ......"

"But what?" the mysterious man asked in a low voice.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyue sneered slightly, and continued in a voice: "However, Brother Chen and I didn't promise you, we have to kill him now." ”

"Mo Qingyue, what do you mean by that, are you trying to backtrack?" the mysterious man asked.

"So what?

When Mo Qingyue heard this, her tone was also full of anger and replied.

"Little Sister Mo, why did you suddenly ......"

"In that case, then you won't be of much use, go die. ”

Just when Chen Tian was puzzled, the mysterious man's palms suddenly slapped out, as fast as lightning, and slapped at the chests of the two, Mo Qingyue was already on guard, and at the moment when the mysterious man made a move, his right palm also slapped out, so he escaped.

However, Chen Tianhui was not so lucky, the mysterious man's palm was originally slapped towards the heart of his chest, plus he was injured in the fierce battle with Ye Suifeng before, and now he was defenseless, and the result can be imagined that he was killed on the spot.

"Nameless Twelve, kill a few of them. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Without waiting for Mo Qingyue to grieve, the mysterious man suddenly gave an order, and everyone behind him nodded blankly, and they all flew towards the two like arrows from the string.

For a time, the towns of all factions in the rivers and lakes were all out of school, and they greeted Ye Suifeng and Mo Qingyue, among them, naturally the "Nine Step Sword" and "Wuxiang Fist" of the Hidden Immortal School, Shaolin's "King Kong Divine Skill", "Capture Seventy-two Styles", Huashan School's "Chaoyang One-word Sword", Kongtong School's "Seven Wounds Fist", and Kunlun School's "Jade Dragon Tiangang Sword" are the most powerful.

However, although these mastery skills are very powerful, they lack a trace of spirituality and agility because they make people sluggish and slow.

Ye Suifeng and Mo Qingyue were thus blessed by misfortune, and they could always avoid the fatal blow at the moment of life and death, but if the two wanted to win immediately, they couldn't help but feel that it was difficult to ascend to the sky, after all, these town sects were all left over from the tempering of each family.

"Grandpa, Uncle Ye and that sister don't seem to be able to bear it. ”

Outside the temple gate, the white-eyed old man was watching intently, and his granddaughter Yan'er, who was on the left, suddenly said in an eager voice.

"Grandpa, please help my master and that big sister. ”

As soon as Yan'er's voice fell, Xia Xijun, who was on her right, also said anxiously.

"Little one, it's okay to ask the old man to save them, but you have to do me a favor first. Hearing this, the white-eyed old man smiled mysteriously, and turned his head sideways to Xia Xijun.

"Help, old man, how can I help you?" Xia Xijun frowned slightly, scratched his head, and said a little puzzled.

"The old man, this granddaughter is too bold, in order to prevent other accidents, old man, when you save your master and them later, I hope you can help the old man take care of her, and at the same time protect her, you ...... Can you do it?" asked the white-eyed old man with a solemn expression.

"Yes. ”