The closed mountain gate was pushed open a gap, and the sound was not very loud, but many people listened to it.

The Tubo monks and soldiers were in full swing and the two of them had no intention of making a move today, so they turned their heads first to see which one was not long-eyed, and at this time, they would climb the mountain gate of the white-clothed gate.

Thinking that Guo Xiaojiu might have looked in the direction of the mountain gate, Ning Buer quietly glanced at Guo Xiaojiu, but he happened to look at each other and hurriedly wanted to dodge.

"Hey, Ning Buji, this is not like you. Approaching Ning Buer's ear, Guo Xiaojiu whispered.

Ning Buer stretched out his hand and pushed Guo Xiaojiu, it was not a very numb love word, but it made Ning Buer red through his ears, and he didn't dare to look at it twice.

The mountain gate was pushed open a little more, and about a person could walk in, and someone walked in.

A figure appeared behind the two lines of the poem, it was Jiu Sanliang, who had retreated from his hidden figure before, he was half-squatting, like a creeping cheetah, staring at the gap in the open mountain gate.

The person who came was dressed in a white shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, younger than the wine three taels, and the texture of the white shirt was also a little exquisite, which was definitely not comparable to the white shirt worn by the disciples of the Baiyi Sect. It looks like a rich son, and it just so happens that this son's surname is Yu.

"Who do I think is coming?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at the man clearly, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The person who came was naturally Yu Gongzi, the one who once wanted to kill Guo Xiaojiu, but never succeeded, Yu Gongzi who sneaked up and stabbed Zhou Ziheng, and the baby son of Yu Fengyi of the Yu family in the Soul Castle.

It's a pity, even if Yu Fengyi is only a little famous in Mobei, but her son is really unproductive.

Yu Gongzi, who entered the courtyard, first looked around a few times, and hugged the wine three or two, before he came, he heard that the people who can stand at the white-clothed door today are all friends.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and since they are both here to kill the two of them, they are naturally friends.

He turned his head again, looked at Huo Mi Tu who had fought with him, and smiled at Huo Mi Tu.

Huo Mi returned the salute, but instead took two steps back, wanting to retreat.

Izurian, who had been standing with Huo Mi, turned his back in a very bad mood and looked away.

"Alas, Hu Niang, you're still angry with me. Yu Gongzi shook his head and said apologetically.

Saying that, Yu Gongzi has already walked into the white-clothed door, half of the mountain gate, was completely pushed open, a black-shirted lady wearing a hat, raised her feet and stepped over the mountain gate, the lady's figure is graceful, look at it from a distance, can not see the face under the hat, most of them will think that it is a beautiful woman in her prime age.

This woman, Guo Xiaojiu is a little familiar, Ning Buer has also fought each other, and when they saw this comer clearly, they had to show their faces.

Raising her head, Madame took off her hat, and her bewitching figure slowly walked forward with the breeze.

The hat was thrown behind him and fell into the hands of Yu Gongzi, he hurriedly reached out and took it behind him, turned around and closed the white-clothed gate again.

No one will dare to come to the Baiyi Gate today, outside the Baiyi Gate Mountain Gate, more than a dozen figures, guarding the wooden bridge of the moat, today, they were ordered to come, just to kill the two.

The bewitching lady Yu Fengyi walked to the side of the two lines of the poem, tilted her head slightly, and smiled at her.

"Shhh Shi Liangxing hurriedly stood up with a xylophone, and grabbed the ears of Jiu Sanliang: "I said why don't you even let out a fart, it turns out that you just look at this lady, how is it, is your figure more pretty than the old lady's? That face is also more attractive than the old lady's?"

"No, no, no!" Jiu Sanliang hurriedly waved his hand, his eyes were retracted, and he didn't dare to look over there again.

"I don't dare to talk nonsense. The two lines of the poem let go of his hand, and then he showed a little smile, and bowed slightly to Yu Fengyi: "It turned out that Mrs. Yu Jia had arrived." ”

"Hmm. Yu Fengyi just responded, and waved his hand at the two lines of the poem: "Since you don't want to go all out, don't go down the mountain, this is a great credit today, I will thank a few subordinates for their mercy." ”

Mrs. Yu opened her mouth unceremoniously, as if the main family was driving away the guests. The two lines of the poem and the three taels of wine did not hesitate, they had already turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate, the mountain gate was opened, the two left, and the mountain gate was closed again.

However, from beginning to end, the two of them who did not greet Yu Fengyi and Yu Gongzi still stood in place, as if they had not heard of it.

Yu Fengyi is not a stingy person, since someone doesn't want to leave, she doesn't bother to persuade again: "My good son, bring her head to see me." ”

Hearing Yu Fengyi's words, Izuku Lianhu gasped, and when he saw the gaze cast by Huo Miyi, he hurriedly raised his hand to stop it: "My matter, I'll go and break it off with him myself." ”

Holding the handle of the scimitar, Izuren walked towards Yu Gongzi, who was standing at the door and always looking at her.

Mrs. Enchanting continued to walk forward until she came within a hundred meters of the Baiyi Gate Hall, then she slowly stood still, and a horizontal knife came out of the sheath and was inserted into the ground in front of her.

"Bai Lotte. Yu Fengyi took the lead in shouting Bai Letian's name, which was to ask for battle.

A flying sword floated out of a crack in a wooden window in the side hall of the white-clothed gate, and stabbed towards Yu Fengyi quickly. At first glance, the flying sword is nothing special. When the flying sword traveled halfway, the qi around him that followed the flying sword had turned into a lump of ice.

When the flying sword was more than ten meters away from Yu Fengyi, the ice breath gradually took shape, and it was already after the sword, and there were countless cold and ice qi.

This sword is obviously Bai Letian's personal sword, Yu Fengyi definitely doesn't dare to slack off, this entire Mobei, the people who can hurt her, the people who can kill her, in her heart, except for the old Zhang Jiming who has died, it is this drunken Bai Letian.

It's a pity that the former is really old, retired from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and when she comes out of the mountain again, although she is still angry, it is not enough to kill her.

Today, the latter will also fight against her, but unfortunately, even if the latter shoots extraordinary, he will be seriously injured after all. It is more than enough to deal with some famous killers similar to the two Datang who have just left, but for her, it is not enough.

She lifted the horizontal knife, and the horizontal knife slashed downward, and the knife momentum was like her momentum, and no one could stop it.

The horizontal sword fell, and it slashed straight at the flying sword.

The body of the flying sword trembled suddenly, and the aura that followed was unexpectedly wiped out by a single sword. Or, the breath has already been integrated with the flying sword, because the body of the flying sword is as transparent as an ice sword.

When the ice sword hurts others, it also hurts itself, although it forced Yu Fengyi back two steps, but the ice sword has turned into the qi of the surrounding heaven and earth and no longer exists.

In the side hall, a voice came out: "Guo Xiaojiu, Fairy Ning, I still don't get involved in this matter, as long as I don't smash my white-clothed door, I won't make another move." ”

That drunken Mr. Bai Lotian Bai, after the words fell, there were two heavy coughs, it should be Yu Fengyi, who is very close to his strength, and he suffered some dark losses, besides, he had an injury that had not healed, and it was not suitable to fight with others.

"Thank you, senior. Guo Xiaojiu still looked in the direction of the side hall very gratefully, and then turned his head, and also walked in front of Ning Buer, squatting on the stone steps in front of the main hall.

"Guo Xiaojiu, your life is good, my life is not bad, we can meet again so soon, it seems that last time, God felt that I was not able to kill you, it was a pity, so he sent such an opportunity again in front of me. Yu Fengyi smiled at Guo Xiaojiu and said slowly.

"Do old ladies of your age like to talk nonsense?" Guo Xiaojiu reached out and pinched the scabbard of the knife, squinting at the lady.

"Well, it's possible. Yu Fengyi tilted her head and replied a little unexpectedly: "No one would have thought that you could pick up a life so quickly, including me who was originally standing outside the gate of Baiyimen Mountain, until you appeared, I was sure that I had to take action myself." ”

"Because I'm going to kill you with my own hands. When Yu Fengyi spoke, her eyebrows were raised very high.

Stretching out his hand and patting his shirt, Guo Xiaojiu smiled and shook his head: "Old lady, I admit that it is easy for you to kill me, and there are indeed people who want me to die, but not today." ”

As he spoke, Guo Xiaojiu turned his head and whispered to Ning Buer, "How long will it take?"

"Three moments. Ning Buer's lips opened slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito buzzing.

"Okay!" Guo Xiaojiu stood up, stretched out his hand to draw his knife, and looked at Yu Fengyi, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

What was somewhat unexpected was that at this time, Huo Mi, who had never spoken, walked a hundred meters behind Yu Fengyi, and his eyes fell on Guo Xiaojiu: "I want to fight with Guo Shaoxia." ”

"Haha!" Yu Fengyi smiled and didn't look back: "Even if you don't make a move, you will definitely die today." ”

Her horizontal knife was held on her chest, and her anger was monstrous.