Murong Qiuhuang did not deny this.

Even if Ye Guyun was seriously injured, even if his injuries had deteriorated, even if he was hopeless, or even about to die, as long as he still had a sword in his hand, no one was sure that he could kill him, not a single one.

Ye Guyun stared at Murong Qiuhuang's gaze and said lightly, "I still know a little." ”

"You say. Murong Qiuhuang's gaze stared at the remnant sun, as if admiring the greatness and magic it bringed.

The earth was as red as blood, and he was blood-red, and his golden garments were dyed red, and his golden cloak was dyed red, and even the sword in his hand was dyed red.

"Even if I kill your seventeen or eighteen sisters, you won't kill me. Ye Guyun sneered.

Murong Qiuhuang's indifferent gaze suddenly stared at Ye Guyun, his hand was still lowered, and he did not touch the hilt of the sword, his gaze was equally terrifying and terrifying, seeing his gaze at this time, one could imagine how ferocious and ruthless his murderous sword technique was.

Ye Guyun was still sneering, but said again, "I'm leaving." ”

He said to go, but he was gone.

"Walk slowly. The cold voice, the arrow-like voice, cold, fast and bone-chilling, Murong Qiuhuang did not move, his eyes stared coldly at Ye Guyun's back, and suddenly said, "You said to leave?"

Ye Guyun nodded.

The green tendons on the arm holding the sword were towering, and his back suddenly tightened, and even the tip of his sword trembled slightly.

It wasn't his sword, but the vigilance he had in the face of his enemies was as fierce as his own sword.

"You say I'm not going to kill you?"

"Yes. Ye Guyun sneered, "People who kill people have the sincerity to kill, you don't have this sincerity." ”

"Yes. Murong Qiuhuang said again, "But you must not know why I didn't kill you." ”

"Tell me, I'm listening. ”

"I don't kill you because you have peach blossom luck. ”

"Peach blossom luck?" Ye Guyun didn't understand, he never messed with flowers, and he wouldn't be harassed by flowers.

His life seems to be spent only in loneliness, which is his misfortune, and perhaps Mei Niang's misfortune.

Murong Qiuhuang sneered and swept up, flying sideways, shooting into the distance like an arrow, and then disappearing.

Darkness covers the earth, and the remnant sun is dead.

The land is peaceful and dark.

Ye Guyun stood quietly, his eyes did not take his eyes off the place where the remnant sun disappeared, and his lonely eyes became gloomy and weak.

There was no wind.

Lian Feng seems to have been drowned by loneliness, and the only people in the world who can really endure loneliness may be people.

Suddenly a person, a person, a lantern came in the distance.

The person is a woman, and the lamp is a big red flower lamp.

The woman's cheeks were smiling like peach blossoms, and the lantern she was holding in her hand was also peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms are not so red, the peach-like woman with a red face is obviously two feet away, seeing Ye Guyun standing here alone, she just smiled, and then stepped to the edge of Ye Guyun.

Her smile was still there, and the lantern in her hand didn't flicker.

If it were another man, he would have been scared half to death, because the peach-like woman looked like a wild ghost in the lonely and dark night, a beautiful and terrible wild ghost.

Her body leaned forward slightly, and her smile was also slightly revealed, revealing her respect and admiration, "I have seen the peerless double swords, Ye Guyun Ye Daxia." ”

Ye Guyun was not scared to death, because he was not another man, maybe it was because he was Ye Guyun that he was not scared to death.

"Nasty. Ye Guyun said coldly, "I'm not a hero." ”

The woman licked her lips, as if she was embarrassed, as if she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, she still had a smile on her face, a peach-blossom smile facing Ye Guyun, as if she was telling others about her beauty and loneliness all the time.

Ye Guyun didn't look at her, and suddenly said, "Your surname?"

"Peach blossoms. ”

"Gui Gan?"

"Pick up. ”

Ye Guyun stared at the peach blossom with cold eyes, as if he wanted to stare this woman to death on the ground.

The corners of Peach Blossom's mouth twitched, "Peach Blossom came over to greet Mr. Ye and said a word." ”

"Where?"

"Yellow Crane Tower. ”

Surrounded by water, the first floor stands in the lake, which is very high, steep and bright.

Two feet away, people can already smell the aroma of wine, flowers, and vegetables, and a young girl is holding on to the railing, staring at the dark and lonely night, her eyes are big, round and bright.

His expression was both anxious and afraid.

The lights on the pavilion flickered, and the pale red Luo Yi fluttered gently.

"Why haven't you come here yet?"

Peach Blossom brought Ye Guyun to the lake, "Please." ”

Following her gaze, she saw the lights flickering, the Yellow Crane Tower.

"What do you ask me to do?"

"Move to the Yellow Crane Tower and talk to my young lady. ”

"Who is your young lady?"

"The daughter of the master of this generation of the Tang Sect, Tang Xian. ”

Ye Guyun nodded, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "The Tang Immortal who is rumored to be as murderous as a ghost and as beautiful as an immortal?"

Peach Blossom nodded, and a look of fear appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

She bowed faintly, "Please Mr. Ye come over quickly, don't make my young lady wait too long." ”

When she had finished speaking, she took the lantern and left, as if she did not dare to say a word more.

Ye Guyun sighed and was silent.

He lowered his head in contemplation, he felt that he should not have passed.

The girl's anxious look in the pavilion was even stronger, and she was faintly worried.

Ye Guyun unfolded his body, fluttering like a lonely cloud, and then fell into the pavilion, where he stood and stared at Tang Xian.

Tang Xian looked like he was really a fairy under the gorgeous lights, beautiful enough to excite and lovesick men in loneliness and loneliness.

She smiled and said, "You're finally here, and they're waiting for you to die." ”

Although there are complaints in the voice, more is pampering, this pampering is also knowledge, no matter which woman learns this hand, there will be no shortage of men's company, because this hand is very popular with men.

Ye Guyun didn't look at her.

The sword in his palm drooped slightly, and he said, "You're looking for me?"

The smile on Tang Xian's cheeks condensed, this person was even harder than she imagined, hard as a stone.

"Yes. ”

"Gui Gan?"

Tang Xian blinked, his face flushed with anger, and said softly, "Have you forgotten me?"

Ye Guyun was silent, just shook his head.

Tang Xian was stunned, "Have you really forgotten the few girls you rescued from Xihualang?"

She opened her eyes wide, round and bright, hoping that Ye Guyun could recognize that she was the big-eyed girl who spoke the most at that time.

Who knew that Ye Guyun was not only silent, but shook his head.

Tang Xian's face was expressionless, "Okay, I'll invite you to drink, this is a thank you gift." ”

"I don't drink. Ye Guyun suddenly said again, "I should go." ”

Tang Xian was stunned, "You dare!"

Ye Guyun walked out slowly, staring at the dark night, the lake was also dark, there was only pitch black outside, nothing else.

His body gradually blended into the darkness.

It's just that he was suddenly softly held by a pair of hands, although she didn't speak, Ye Guyun knew that this woman was Tang Xian.

When she is happy, she is a fairy, and when she is unhappy, she is a wild ghost.

Now she thinks so much and is very unhappy.

Even the sides of his cheeks were puffed out with anger, as if they were a frog.

"Is that you?"

"You finally recognize me?" Tang Xian smiled bitterly.

Ye Guyun was silent.

He is also a man, and a man is held by such a pair of soft and delicate tender hands in the dark and lonely night, and there will be changes.

He was the same.

His breath was short, and he knew he was going to be out of shape when he spoke.

"I came with you just to say something. ”

"You say. Ye Guyun struggled to break free of her hand, and said, "I'm listening." ”

"You go back with me. ”

Ye Guyun's eyes seemed to faintly glow, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "What the hell are you." ”

He glanced at Tang Xian, but found that there was actually that kind of light in her eyes, but she was smiling, "If you don't go back, I'll follow you until you can't stand it and go crazy." ”

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You ......." ”

Tang Xian's smile deepened, "In normal times, I would definitely not be able to catch up with you, but now I ......." ”

She smiled triumphantly and joyfully, "But you are seriously injured, and I can keep up with a little hard work." ”

Ye Guyun was silent, and his breathing became even more rapid.

Tang Xian's hand had already touched his arm along his hand, and she smiled mysteriously and happily.

"Good. Ye Guyun said again, "I'll go back with you." ”

Tang Xian's smile was satisfied and exciting.

The food on the table was not cold, they were far away, but not for long.

Both of them are masters of this generation.

Tang Xian took the wine and smiled, "Please." ”

Ye Guyun did not refuse, nor was he polite.

Tang Xian stared at the table full of wine and food, and sighed long, "In order to thank you, even the imperial kitchen of the palace was stolen out by me." ”

Ye Guyun admits that every dish here is top-notch, there is no doubt about it.

"There's something I'm curious about. ”

"You say. ”

"Why don't you sit while you're drinking and eating?"

Ye Guyun was silent.

"You're fooling me like this, so I'll be sure to look for you next time. ”

Ye Guyun sat down suddenly.

Tang Xian smiled, she didn't laugh for long, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she trembled, "This wine and food is poisonous!"

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth, and cold sweat soaked his back in an instant.

Indeed, there is poison in this wine, and it is highly poisonous.

Tang Xian smiled coldly, "Who is so stupid that he actually poisoned my wine and food." ”

She was right, because there are not many sects in the rivers and lakes that are already famous, and the Tang Sect is one of them.

In her eyes, she was really a fool.

She suddenly stared at Ye Guyun and smiled, "Guess who will harm us?"

Ye Guyun pondered and was silent.

In the night, three people and three swords were shot in like arrows, and their cold eyes flashed on Ye Guyun's body, and then they laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for today. The man sneered, laughing madly and sneering, "Kill seven people in one step, maybe it's fake, you really don't look like it now." ”

This person stared at Tang Xian again, and suddenly took off the cloth bag tied around Tang Xian's waist, and shook it, "You are the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, poisoning and detoxification are first-class, I have to guard against it." ”

"You still have the vision and know how good I am. ”

The man smiled coldly, "People live, know more, and live more comfortably." ”

"You're going to regret it, I'm going to make your death ugly. ”

The man laughed, threw away the delicate and light cloth bag, and slowly approached Tang Xian, and when he approached, a lewd and obscene color appeared on his cheeks.

Tang Xian breathed heavily, "You dare." ”

"What don't I dare, if you meet someone like me, count it as your ....... ”

Before the man could say anything, he suddenly grabbed his throat and hissed, "You ......." ”

He suddenly stared at Ye Guyun, the smile on his cheeks froze and froze to death, the sword in his palm "ding" fell to the ground, the color of fear and panic in his eyes floated up, and then he fell, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out of his throat.

This man is dead!

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth, a faint smile appeared in his lonely eyes, and the smile was very strange and contemptuous, "You originally wanted to kill me?"

The sword is unsheathed.

The two swords suddenly came out of their sheaths at the same time, staring at Ye Guyun with cold eyes, they didn't dare to have a trace of carelessness, a trace of negligence, maybe it would make their death ugly, his companion was a good example.

As long as Ye Guyun has a breath, as long as he still has a sword in his hand, then he can't have a trace of contempt.

They thought they could control him with poison, but the reality was not like that, the reality was cruel and ugly.

The death of his companion did not look good at all.

One of the swords nodded and admitted, "We are going to kill you, and we will." ”

Ye Guyun leaned on the ornate and hard mahogany pillar, sneering silently.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for looking for death and not choosing a good place. ”

The two swords didn't understand, and they looked around, with a faint look of fear on their expressions.

There was no one else in the night, let alone a sound, they gasped, and the tip of their sword was aimed at Ye Guyun, "You scare us." ”

"I'm not scaring you, you're scaring yourself. Ye Guyun said again, "You just look at me, you don't have to look elsewhere." ”

His body was unstable, his legs barely supported his body, the wound was cracked, and the blood was flowing slowly, these were his fatal blows, but he didn't seem to feel them.

The hand holding the sword remained extremely steady, steady and calm.

There must not be a trace of shaking in the hand of the murderer, especially the swordsman, if the sword in the hand of the swordsman shakes at the moment of killing, it means that it is not good.

The two of them obviously understood this truth very well, and looked everywhere from Ye Guyun's body, and when they finally saw his hand holding the sword, they became indescribably resentful and resentful.

They were resentful and resentful, perhaps because they didn't put the medicine in the food at the time?

Ye Guyun sneered, "You can come here." ”

The man sneered at the sword, but the smile was unnatural, "Why should I go over." ”

"You come and let me kill. Ye Guyun smiled coldly, and said, "Because I'm lazy, I don't want to spend too much thought on killing people like you." ”

The two looked at each other, then said a word at the same time.

"Good. ”

As he spoke, two swords suddenly stabbed out, one stabbing at Ye Guyun's chest, and the other stabbing at Ye Guyun's throat.

The sword that stabbed at Ye Guyun screamed miserably, fell, then rolled his eyes up, the sword in his palm took off his hand, the cold light flashed, and flew into the night, and then his body fell softly, and he stopped moving.

The blood hole in his chest was still gushing, and it was just right in the face of the other sword.

He was laughing as his sword had pierced into Ye Guyun's body.

Maybe a person should laugh when he is alive, because a dead person will never laugh.

Ye Guyun was also laughing, laughing very reluctantly and weakly, "You got it." ”

"Yes. Blood trickled down the man's cheeks, and the hideous and wicked smile did not fade, "You still died at my hands." ”