The knife cut face was staring at Zhang Baitu, but the words were said to Long Jinxiu, and said, "I only want to ask you one thing, what is the relationship between this woman and you?"

Long Jinxiu said: "I don't have to answer your question at all, and I don't want to pay attention to you at all." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A cold murderous aura suddenly burst out from the eyes of the knife face, and said, "Then you have to die here." ”

Long Jinxiu's gaze had also turned into a cold light, and he said coldly: "Just rely on you, you can't kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, among the four people, Crying Wood, who had emerald green hair and almost covered his entire face, suddenly took a few steps forward, slowly plucked the long string of beads from his neck, and held it in his hand.

Long Jinxiu stared at him and said: "You are a man, not a man, not a woman, not a man, not a man, not a monk, you look a little like a walker, and more like a four-like, what do you want to do now?"

Crying Mu said: "I'm not a walker, nor am I like the four, I'm just here to see if I can kill you!"

I saw that his hand suddenly raised, and the beads in his hand were suddenly thrown out.

But one end of this string of beads is still firmly grasped in his hand.

This string of beads, which were connected from end to end, suddenly turned into a long whip. In his hand was the handle of the long whip. And at the end of this long whip, there was a four-edged short sword seven or eight inches long.

When he hung around his neck, the dagger was inserted into the hilt of the whip, which was the scabbard of the dagger.

This strange long whip, which Crywood called the Bead Whip Sword, was now straight into Long Jinxiu's face.

Long Jinxiu suddenly slapped on the horse's back, and his people immediately got up from the saddle, and his horse had already rushed out.

Although Long Jinxiu prefers young people like Du Shenfei who are stable and pleasing to the eye, and he doesn't like the four young people in front of him who are so dressed like monsters, he found that this monster with green hair and even eyes and ears that is completely invisible uses a strange weapon, and he is not a very easy person to deal with.

Therefore, he did not dare to be negligent, and perhaps when he faced any enemy, he never was negligent, which is why he was able to survive in the bloody rivers and lakes.

Long Jinxiu's sword was drawn the moment he jumped up.

His man had already slid through the air, as if he were clinging to the beaded whip. The blade of his sword was pointed at the throat of Weeping Wood.

This series of movements, Long Jinxiu completed as smoothly as flowing water.

But the weeping wood didn't even move, and his people flew out like ghosts. His hand shook suddenly, but the four-edged short sword of the whip tail was cocked like a scorpion tail, and it stinged the dragon's back.

Du Shenfei immediately pinched the sweat for Long Jinxiu, although he believed in Long Jinxiu's strength very much, and could definitely feel this blow from the Crying Wood, but he couldn't think of how Long Jinxiu would avoid this blow?

Sure enough, when this four-edged short sword was still two or three inches away from Long Jinxiu's back, the sword in his hand was withdrawn at that moment, and then with a backhand sword, it hit the short sword of the Wild Crying Wood.

Crywood's four-edged short sword was immediately struck and reversed.

Long Jinxiu's people took advantage of this opportunity, and he actually rolled three times in the air in a row, and he had already landed smoothly on the ground.

Crying Wood has also withdrawn from Sanzhang, his face showed an unbelievable look, because this move is his trick, a real fatal blow, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for five or six years, and he has encountered twenty or thirty battles of all sizes, and no one has been able to avoid his move.

The brow of the knife face also furrowed.

The eyes of the knife blowing insects and the flat skin have been staring at Long Jinxiu.

Long Jinxiu's face still didn't have any expression, he was just looking at the sword in his hand.

Weeping Wood's beaded whip sword hung on the ground, and his hand was slightly raised, and he was ready to strike again.

At this time, I suddenly heard a crisp woman's voice, shouting: "Don't fight!

The person who spoke was Zhang Baitu.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Zhang Baitu's face, only to see that her face was pale, and tears had already flowed down her face.

Zhang Baitu looked at the crying wood, she mustered up her courage and said loudly: "I know, you want to avenge Ling Chen." She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her slender fingers, and said, "But it's me who harms people, and it has nothing to do with this hero, so you can kill me!"

Dao Jie Mian said coldly: "You can rest assured, I will kill you, you must also die, your father Zhang Sansi, he should die, where is he now?"

As soon as Zhang Baitu heard Zhang Sansi's name, his expression immediately changed, his eyes widened in horror, he shook his head again and again, and said, "He is not my father, and I am not his daughter, I don't know him at all." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, even the knife noodles were taken aback, and he only said one word, "Oh? You said you didn't know him?"

Zhang Baitu didn't seem to hear the words of the knife at all, and still shook his head in horror, like a flower that was being blown and swayed in the wind.

Zhang Baitu said again: "I know him." ”

"Do you know him, or do you not know him?"

Zhang Baitu was not easy to calm himself down a little, and said, "I only know his name, and I don't know anything else." ”

Long Jinxiu said suddenly: "But I know him." ”

Dao Jie Mian's eyes widened, glared at Long Jinxiu, and said, "Oh, do you know Zhang Sansi?"

Long Jinxiu was looking at Du Shenfei and said, "He is not called Zhang Sansi at all." ”

Du Shenfei was also very strange, and interjected and asked, "Could it be that his real name is called Tan Yibo?"

Long Jinxiu said: "He is not Tan Yibo either. ”

Du Shenfei was even more surprised, and said, "Then who is this person?"

The four members of the Wonder Charmer were also listening attentively.

Long Jinxiu said slowly: "This person is called Yang Yuhuan. ”

Du Shenfei faintly felt that the name "Yang Yuhuan" had a sense of déjà vu, but it seemed very unfamiliar, he couldn't remember where he had seen this person, or who had heard of this name from anyone's mouth. He suddenly remembered Yang Guifei during the Tang Xuanzong period, this plump beauty who "looked back and smiled, and the six palaces had no color" but was extremely talented in music.

Du Shenfei sighed lightly and said, "This old thing is so cunning that it keeps many of us in the dark. What kind of person is this Yang Yuhuan?"

Long Jinxiu said: "More than ten years ago, this person was the king of the mountain in Yuanzhou's Jiguanling, and he has been doing the business of blocking the road and robbing, insidious and vicious, I don't know how many good people have been framed. ”

Du Shenfei asked, "Then why is he staying away from the nest now?"

Long Jinxiu said: "It's just because fifteen years ago, this Yang Yuhuan offended a woman named Du Liying. I don't know exactly what to do. It is said that Yang Yuhuan killed this woman's whole family for the sake of wealth, and this woman almost died in the hands of Yang Yuhuan, and was later saved by luck. ”