After controlling a group of people with Gu techniques, the spicy scholar simply stayed in a specific place and waited, lest someone find Shi Xiaole's traces and not find himself.

Three full days passed, and the patience of the spicy scholar was almost exhausted. He couldn't help but wonder if Shi Xiaole had already left the Silver Snow Plain, that would be terrible.

The rivers and lakes are so big, once the other party leaves, where can you go to find it?

"Hero, hero, I have found the person you are looking for. ”

When I was restless, someone flew by.

"What do you say, take me quickly!"

The spicy scholar stood up sharply, and his depression was swept away.

......

In the wind and snow, a group of people approached Shi Xiaole and Ye Yiyi.

According to their words, the weather in Yinxueyuan is bad, and there are a lot of people from the rivers and lakes recently, so everyone is safer together and can discuss something.

Ye Yiyi didn't care about anything else, and immediately warmly welcomed her, and talked with some people, secretly thinking that if she ran into a hot scholar and Wei Yan, she might be able to ask them to help.

"Little girl, your companion doesn't seem to welcome us. ”

A middle-aged man looked at Shi Xiaole, who had never spoken, and sneered in his heart.

"He's always been like that. ”

Ye Yiyi smiled awkwardly, and also felt that Shi Xiaole's expression was not quite right.

"Kids, we're meeting again. ”

At this moment, a long and proud laugh sounded in my ears, and I saw the figure flipping in the air and falling in front of everyone, who was not the spicy scholar.

This group of people left secret marks along the way, and with the tracking Gu on their bodies, the spicy scholar easily caught up.

Brush brush brush.

As soon as the spicy scholar came, the people around Shi Xiaole and Ye Yiyi immediately flashed behind them and looked at the two of them playfully.

"You guys, so you're spies?"

Ye Yiyi suddenly realized, and pointed at the person opposite angrily and angrily.

"Hehe, those who know the times are Junjie, and the spicy hero has something to ask us for help, of course he has to do his part. ”

The middle-aged man who spoke before clenched his fists, looking very honored.

The rivers and lakes are to see whose fist is big, although the spicy scholar is not a good person, but he has the strength, he has to do it if he doesn't want to. What's more, if you can use Shi Xiaole and Ye Yiyi to win the favor of the spicy scholars, it will not be a loss for them.

"Shameless!"

Ye Yiyi shouted, she was kind, she had a kind of shame of being deceived, and her heart was in chaos. What made her even more sad was that she felt that she had harmed Shi Xiaole again.

"Kid, how are you going to run this time?"

The spicy scholar raised his hand for a long time, and the qi machine firmly locked on Shi Xiaole, never giving him another chance to escape.

"Run, why should I run?"

Shi Xiaole finally spoke, his eyes calmly looking at the hot scholar.

"Huh?"

The spicy scholar was stunned, did he hear it wrong, what was this kid talking about?

"Boy, what kind of rampant, the spicy hero is in front, don't kneel down quickly. ”

"Get on your knees. ”

Realizing that the opportunity to perform had come, a group of people behind the spicy scholar shouted. Under the encouragement of the middle-aged man, many people even rushed out, raising their hands to greet Shi Xiaole's face, without mercy.

Shi Xiaole didn't look at it, he waved his fingers together, and the cyan arc of light crossed, and in the sound of poof, more than two dozen heads rolled down on the snow one after another.

The footsteps of the people behind paused, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Dare to kill in front of me, it's really impatient. ”

The spicy scholar narrowed his eyes, raised his swollen palm to the sky, and then pressed it hard, and at the same time, there was a majestic and gratuitous internal force. Under this internal force, Ye Yiyi's body seemed to be caught by a splint, unable to breathe, and she looked at Shi Xiaole with great concern.

Without taking the opponent's palm power in his eyes, Shi Xiaole seemed to hold the hilt of the sword slowly, and suddenly pulled out the sword towards the sky.

Laugh at......

There was a sudden sound of metal grinding and cutting. Everyone was shocked to find that the indestructible mixed yuan palm power of the spicy scholar was cut in half by the azure sword qi like tofu, and the two internal forces exploded in all directions, rolling up the snowflakes in the sky, but they could not affect Shi Xiaole and Ye Yiyi in the center at all.

"No wonder you dare to speak wildly, it turns out that your strength has improved. ”

The spicy scholar's face suddenly became ugly, and a storm set off in his heart.

It was also the six success forces of three days ago, and the other party was too easy to deal with, which made him feel a sense of uncertainty. Soon, however, this uncertainty was snuffed out by reason.

What are you kidding, no matter how fast the other party progresses, can he surpass himself in three days?

"If you don't show some strength, you really think I can't do anything about you. ”

Increasing his power to ninety percent, the spicy scholar slapped three palms in front of him, and the three palm shadows overlapped each other, and the overlapping area was like the eye of the storm, shooting out three pillars of light mixed with fiery breath.

Five feet away from each other, Ye Yiyi only felt a burning pain all over her body, and reminded with a pale face: "Childe, don't pay attention to me, go quickly." ”

In response to her, an unprecedented vortex sword qi was swirling violently, and in the violent rotation, it actually sucked in the three pillars of light and twisted them all into pieces. All this came so quickly that Ye Yiyi had the illusion that the swordsmanship spoke before her.

"Blocked, blocked?"

Ye Yiyi muttered to herself, like a dream.

"Vanity Wandering. ”

The steps were wrong, and the body of the spicy scholar was like a ghost in the snow, quickly bullying Shi Xiaole. Although it is only a third-rate high-grade light skill, it is still extraordinary to use the triple internal force of Xuanqi to exert it.

Brush, brush, brush.

If it is said, the body of the spicy scholar is a ghost. Then Shi Xiaole's body is like a gust of wind, the wind that comes everywhere, easily turning around the angle, effortlessly.

In fact, Shi Xiaole's light skills are not inferior to spicy scholars at all, and because of Ye Yiyi before, he played six or seven percent at most.

"Mixed Thunderbolt!"

Couldn't figure out Shi Xiaole's position, the spicy scholar's face turned dark, and the internal force condensed into a circle of spheres that were hit by him, and suddenly exploded in all directions in mid-air, shaking everyone so that they couldn't open their eyes, and the snow collapsed in a small area.

"Wind whirlpool. ”

In the white light, a blue straight silk thread was extremely conspicuous, like a needle inserted into cheese, directly piercing the potential of the internal force convergence.

Silently, Shi Xiaole came to the spicy scholar and lightly pointed out with a sword.

Sizzle.

A section of the sleeve was torn, and the spicy scholar was so shocked that he hurriedly flew out, preparing to counterattack. However, when the strength is equal, how can Shi Xiaole give the other party a chance to backhand?

The artistic conception of the wind is stimulated, coupled with the seventy percent sword heart, he is faster than a sword, and the sharp edge of the human muscles and bones makes the air a little sharper, and every time it stabs at the key position.

After dozens of moves, half of the hot scholar's body was covered with blood. It seemed to be just an external injury, but he clearly felt that a trace of sword qi was destroying his muscles and bones, and every time he destroyed the sword qi, it would take a lot of internal strength.

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

The spicy scholar couldn't understand why, in just three days, the other party seemed to be a different person. He was full of excitement, and suddenly shouted, "You are by no means a nobody, who are you?"

"Shi Xiaole. ”

Shi Xiaole replied while swinging his sword.

"That Shi Xiaole in the Cloud Triangle?"

The spicy scholar's heart shook wildly, and he finally understood the reason, but even so, he still couldn't let go of the other party's progress speed.

Secretly gritting his teeth, his right hand moved covertly, and a small brown and green Gu worm fell into the snowdrift, burrowing into Shi Xiaole's body at a speed that only a spicy scholar could sense.

"Haha, even if you are Shi Xiaole, you will still give me death. ”

The spicy scholar ran the Gu technique and manipulated the Gu worm to gnaw Shi Xiaole's heart, but the next moment, the Gu worm's induction disappeared out of thin air.

"What?"

narrowly dodged a sword, and the spicy scholar's face turned pale. That's the essence blood Gu that he has cultivated for many years, killing people is invisible, it is his first weapon, if you say no, it will be gone?

"Shi Shaoxia, there is some misunderstanding between you and me, I don't want Yu Xinlan. ”

The spicy scholar said loudly.

"You've run out of means, it's time to change me. ”

The other party seemed to back down, but in the end, he deliberately told the news of Yu Xinlan, clearly trying to assassinate himself.

The murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and the sword intent of seventy out of three burst out unabashedly, and in an instant, it rolled wildly in all directions, making the spicy scholar tingle all over, and he struggled to run his skills to ten out of ten, and his hands slapped out again and again.

However.

A sword light as bright as a meteor had already taken the first step.

This is the last scenery that the spicy scholar saw in the world, beautiful and gorgeous, like a meteor flying from the sky.

Smack.

The eyebrows are a little red, and the spicy scholar looks up to the sky and falls.

"If you're here, why bother leaving. ”

The sword momentum was exhausted, but Shi Xiaole's body did not stop, rushing towards the snow col on the right. There, a red shadow sprang out as if it were fleeing, shooting into the distance.

It was the blood-clothed swordsman Wei Yan.

At this time, Wei Yan still looked half arrogant, and some were just frightened and scared. is also a swordsman, and his perception of some aspects is much stronger than that of a spicy scholar.

But what did he see, this boy who was less than twenty years old actually touched the legendary Kenshin realm, what kind of perversion was this.

"Shi Xiaole, you and I don't interfere with the river water. ”

Wei Yan didn't look back, and shouted with all his might.

"It's late. ”

Driven by the sword heart of seventy percent and three, Shi Xiaole's sword was one, and he once again used a meteor outside the sky.

Wei Yan couldn't even scream, and fell directly.

Under the effect of incomplete sword heart, Wei Yan, who was a swordsman, was suppressed congenitally, and for Shi Xiaole, he was inferior to a spicy scholar.

The figure flashed, Shi Xiaole went and returned, but it took a few breaths.

Those who were fleeing were so frightened that they immediately stopped.

Although the cold wind was bitter, it was not as cold as their hearts.

"Less, Shaoxia is good at kung fu, I Yuan Laosan admires and admires. ”

Yuan Laosan, that is, the middle-aged man's body trembled, his lips were pale, and the cold air rushed up from the tail vertebrae, making it difficult for him to speak.

The others were no better, one by one panicked, clenching their fists and praising Shi Xiaole without words, full of ugliness.

I knew that Shi Xiaole was so powerful, how could they dare to provoke them, but who would have thought that they would be able to meet this person as soon as they walked in the Silver Snow Plain?

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Shi Xiaole swung his long sword and put it into the sheath.

"Let's go. ”

Shi Xiaole said to Ye Yiyi, who was stunned.

"Oh, oh, good. ”

Ye Yiyi looked at those people and followed behind Shi Xiaole mechanically.

A moment later.

Poof.

A puddle of blood burst out from the necks of the middle-aged man and the others, and they fell into the snow at the same time.