Just as Yun Feiyang saw that the woman in white and the man in black were inseparable from the sword fight, a crisp sound of "ding ......" came from the darkness, accompanied by a cold light, and the flying knife that surprised Yun Feiyang shot into the vest of the woman in white. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that cold ray, it was about to put the woman in white through the vest and kill her. At the last moment, the dragon sword in Yun Feiyang's hand came out of its sheath with a "clang", tilted his body, rolled up a sword rainbow, and stabbed down.

"Bang dang!"

The sparks shot in all directions, and the dragon sword shook and fell the flying knife, and when the cloud flew lightly on the tower where the woman in white and the man in black had fought before, then looked, where there was still a figure.

Yun Feiyang was surprised, strange, could it be that what he saw just now was not a person, but a ghost?

How can there be ghosts in this world, Yun Feiyang sneered again, and looked around, but let alone ghosts, even if it was crowded, he couldn't find a little.

Yun Feiyang gasped and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the rat generation, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero is you? If you have the ability, you will appear in a battle." ”

After finishing speaking, the sound of "Ding Ding ......" came from the crisp flying knives one after another, and this time it was not a flying knife, but from all directions, eight flying knives went hand in hand, shooting towards Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang moved the sword like the wind, the figure flashed suddenly, and he showed a wonderful technique, and the dragon sword seemed to instantly transform into thousands of sword bodies, "clang, clang...... clang" There was a sound of long swords and flying knives colliding.

Under the starry sky, sparks were scattered, and some of the strange throwing knives were nailed to the wooden pillars of the tower by the concussion of the dragon sword, and some were shocked to the ground.

Yun Feiyang's eyes condensed, his eyes looked at all directions, and his ears heard in all directions, but it seemed that these eight flying knives had fallen out of thin air at all, and he couldn't see who was releasing such a powerful flying knife.

And on the rivers and lakes, whose flying knives have such attainments? He thought about it carefully, and Xie Yin, a drunken guest in Danfeng Mountain, had already told him that the famous people in the rivers and lakes had already been told to him like a few treasures. But I've never heard Master mention a master who is good at using throwing knives.

What made Yun Feiyang even more stunned was that he clearly saw the two of them competing with swords on the tower just now, and it could even be said that they were fighting, because seeing that flying knife was secretly attacking, Yun Feiyang couldn't help but come to the rescue.

But after the flying knife was shot down, the man and woman who were comparing the sword disappeared without a trace, or they disappeared from under Yun Feiyang's eyes silently, so thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little cold on his back.

If this sword comparison man and woman could disappear the moment he shot down the flying knife, and they were not noticed by Yun Feiyang, then it can be seen that the martial arts cultivation of these two people is very high.

If this sword is a man and a woman who are not human, then ......

After the eight flying knives were knocked down by the Cloud Flying Dragon Yin Sword, he stood awe-inspiring on the tower and looked around. There was silence all around, and the dark night sky in the distance was like a demonic beast with its mouth open, looking down on the land of Shenzhou.

He stood for half an hour, but there was still no movement. Yun Feiyang's heart was even more suspenseful, and he didn't know who this master who kept releasing flying knives in the dark was.

After thinking about it at the moment, he couldn't get any results, so he jumped up lightly, performed a supreme light skill, and flew to the ground.

In the cool night, the night was as cold as water, and the cold was biting, and he was not sleepy, but walked strolling, walking towards the Yuelai Inn branch in Yuzhou City.

On the bluestone street, the silence is so quiet that you can hear the crisp sound of an embroidery needle falling on the ground.

Yun Feiyang held the sword in his hand, untied the wine jug from his waist, unscrewed the spout of the wine jug, and poured a sip of strong wine with his head up. Fortunately, when I came out just now, I hadn't untied the flask, otherwise I wouldn't have been accompanied by fine wine now.

In the dark streets, except for some wandering beggars who occasionally rummaged around the dirty abandoned garbage heaps, trying to find a little food to fill their stomachs from the chaos, there were also a few drunks who staggered and fell to the ground without taking a few steps, babbling and talking about wine. I couldn't hear what was being muttered.

But these drunkards generally just nag about how yellow-faced and fierce the mother-in-law in their own family is, and they can't compare to the girls in those fireworks lands. Then I was intoxicated, and I seemed to be reminiscing about the graceful figure and charming voice of the girls in those Fengyue places.

In the end, holding the stone on the side of the road, I thought that I was sleeping with the girl in the brothel for the night, and when I woke up the next day, I was both embarrassed and afraid, and ran home secretly and cautiously, and continued to bear the chatter and scolding of the yellow-faced old woman at home.

Yun Feiyang sighed unconsciously, raised his head and poured another sip of wine, he couldn't imagine that the rivers and lakes were so unbearable, whether he was in the rivers and lakes or stayed out of the matter.

He thought of the stormy rivers and lakes now, which seemed to be as calm as water, but the undercurrent was surging, and all forces were recuperating, once there was an opportunity, it was bound to surface and once again set off the bloody wind and lakes in the bloody rain.

He thought of the blood feud he was carrying, and thought of his sibling Ling Fengchen, who was originally a brother with Ling Fengchen, whose blood was thicker than water, but over the years, he was always accompanied by the drunken guest Xie Yin.

This kind of brotherhood doesn't seem to be so strong. Therefore, when he left Luoyang, he said goodbye.

Then, he thought of Huayuelou, a wealthy businesswoman in the world, she has a peerless appearance that captivates the city and the country, she has the wisdom and strategy of an extraordinary woman, and shoulders the century-old foundation of the Hua family.

After getting along all these years, it can be seen everywhere that she secretly agrees with him. And he has the same affection for Huayuelou, although Shangguan Ziyun is already an irreparable scar in his heart, but he can't refuse the tenderness of Huayuelou.

Huayuelou's tenderness is like a spring breeze and drizzle all the time, and in the trough when he accepts the fact that Shangguan Ziyun is the daughter of his enemy, it is Huayuelou who accompanies him unabstainingly.

Thinking of this, he regretted it a little, he should say goodbye to Hua Yuelou, if she really cared about herself, when she couldn't see him, she would definitely be sad and sad!

Yun Feiyang's thoughts were flying, walking all the way, pouring wine all the way, how should this swordsman's heart stand as proud as the dragon sword in his hand, perhaps, the swordsman's heart has always been weak, and in such a quiet night, that heart has become extremely weak.

"Hehe...... a sad sneer suddenly came from the darkness of the street corner, interrupting Yun Feiyang's thoughts, he shivered slightly, calm, and looked at the corner with a pair of sharp sword eyes. (To be continued.) )