Ye Guyun's body turned halfway, and the cold blade of the sword slid close to his chest.

His heart could faintly feel the stinging pain caused by the sword qi.

The impact of the blade's edge on the body was far more ferocious and violent than expected.

It's a pity that the sword has missed!

The face of the young man with hanging sideburns changed greatly, and he found that the sword move had been used old, and the castration of the person could not be reversed, so he shouted, pushed the horizontal sword flat, and cut Ye Guyun's body.

Ye Guyun suddenly moved, and suddenly slapped out.

The young man with the sideburns screamed, and suddenly slammed into the wall two feet away with a sword, and slowly slid to the ground, and then remained motionless.

The power and ingenuity of this move are simply incredible, unimaginable.

At this moment, another sword light suddenly pierced into Ye Guyun's body.

Bai Ao's sword, in the past thirty years, no one has been able to escape his sword stab, Ye Guyun can't, and Ye Guyun's Laozi can't.

Ye Guyun fell and fell in a pool of his own blood.

Blood flew out, and his eyes became blurry, and he could barely see a woman running over not far away, crying in pain.

"Mei Niang. ”

This name seems to have a kind of magical power, which gives Ye Guyun a new way to survive.

Ye Guyun shook his head, trying to make himself more sober, he finally saw clearly that there was an extra woman on the side.

This woman is a beautiful girl.

Mei Niang's tears rolled down and she held Ye Guyun hard.

Ye Guyun gasped, his life seemed to be coming to an end.

He could barely stand, as if he could only wait for others to kill him, and he couldn't kill others.

"I've finally seen you. Ye Guyun gently stroked Mei Niang's beautiful and seductive cheeks, and his heart was immediately filled with infinite tenderness and sweetness.

Mei Niang nodded.

Her face was filled with unspeakable sympathy and pity.

"You shouldn't have come to me. ”

"Why?" Ye Guyun barely squeezed out a smile, in front of his beloved, he never liked to put his face up.

Mei Niang was silent, there were more tears in her eyes, so much that she couldn't speak.

Ye Guyun's smile remained unchanged, "I won't die so easily, and you don't want to be so painful." ”

Mei Niang nodded and smiled.

Her smile is like a flower that suddenly blooms from the spring rain, beautiful, bright and moving.

"yes, that's it. ”

"If you die like this, you don't have any regrets, don't you?" Bai Ao stood coldly on the side, without a trace of expression on his rocky cheeks.

Ye Guyun turned his head and looked at Bai Ao.

The eyes of the two men met again, and the razor-sharp gazes met.

"Yes, I'm dead, and I have no regrets. Ye Guyun sneered, his eyes were cold, and his smile was even colder, as if it was the eternal lone peak at the top of the iceberg, cold, bone-chilling, and terrifying, "But I still have to pull the ......." ”

Bai Ao's face was full of contempt and disdain, "What else do you want to pull?"

"Pull you down with me. Before he could say this, his sword suddenly stabbed out.

The sword flashed.

A simple stab, there is no fancy, no tricks, and no gorgeousness, color, and momentum of famous sword moves.

Maybe this sword has nothing, but it has only one thing.

Homicide!

No one believes that this sword can kill, let alone that the current Ye Guyun can kill.

They don't believe it, no one believes it's true.

Everyone watched in amazement as the tip of the sword pierced into Bai Ao's chest, and the sword stabbed but did not miss.

Ye Guyun's sword will never fail, and this sword is no exception.

The sword retracted, and drops of blood fell from the tip of the sword.

A simple stab, a simple killing, a simple one that makes everyone's eyes straight.

Maybe killing someone is a simple thing, and the more complicated it is, the more you will lose the attainment of killing people with a sword.

Ye Guyun fell, and after he fell, he could no longer have a trace of strength, but he still had a smile on his face, facing Mei Niang, he might only be able to bring her this, and not give her anything else.

There were twenty or thirty people holding cold swords on the side, but none of them were willing to go up.

That simple stab seemed to have scared the soul of each of them.

Ye Guyun's face was still smiling, but his smile was even weaker and more tired.

But he still stood, in front of the woman he loved, he never liked to fall, and he had no habit of it.

Mei Niang held him hard, but her heart sank into a cold pool of cold bones, and she couldn't breathe in the cold.

Ye Guyun stared at the sky, his pupils contracted, his heart also contracted, and the sword in his palm was inserted into the ground, but his hand did not leave the hilt.

A white cloud drifted by, drifting down.

People who flutter like white clouds, people who flutter like white clouds.

There are not many people in the world who have such a body, and there may be only one person in the world who has such a body.

White clouds!

The white clouds fell, and they fell.

He struggled to stand up, and suddenly stared at Ye Guyun, staring at Ye Guyun's wound.

"You're hurt?"

He had never seen Ye Guyun, and Ye Guyun had never seen him.

But he recognized this person as Ye Guyun at a glance, and Ye Guyun could also recognize this person as Bai Yun at a glance.

The two of them seem to have a special temperament and special magic that others don't have.

Even if the two of them are in the midst of thousands of people, they can't hide their identities, not at all.

Ye Guyun nodded and admitted, "You are the same." ”

"Ye Guyun!"

"White clouds!"

The two suddenly faced each other, staring at each other's swords, staring at each other's eyes.

A murderous sword, a murderous eye.

One is that he once defeated the 72 cave masters of the South China Sea in a row, and there was no competition for a while, forcing the 72 cave masters to never set foot in the rivers and lakes.

Killing seven people in one step has become a great sound, and there are no two people in the rivers and lakes for a while.

The twilight was thicker, the snow on the ground had completely disappeared, and the murderous aura had not subsided at all.

The soft wind gusted, the fallen leaves were slight, and a fallen leaf floated over, floating between the two of them, suddenly unable to move, and suddenly falling dead.

When it falls to the ground, it cannot float, let alone move.

The leaf seemed to be oppressed by a mysterious force, so that it could not resist in the slightest.

There is no mysterious power in the world, only murderous energy.

can kill, want to kill, and must be able to kill people.

The murderous aura of the peerless twin swords!

At this time, suddenly a person collapsed and vomited, kept crying, and then fainted.

He had already fainted alive under this peerless murderous aura.

He fainted, and although he was motionless, tears, snot, saliva, and urine and urine suddenly poured out, and they poured out completely.

The spring flowers and autumn moon in the distance suddenly rushed over, and the eyes of both of them carried the same concern and sympathy, and their hearts were tingling.

The sting in their hearts was more violent and fierce than Mei Niang, because their love and love for Bai Yun was far deeper and heavier than Mei Niang's love for Ye Guyun.

But they didn't get very close, because they were clever and afraid.

When the two peerless masters are desperate, they must not be disturbed, not at all, otherwise, they will regret it for life.

All they can do may be tears, only pain.

More tears than Mei Niang, and more pain than Mei Niang.

The amorous person will always be stabbed by the amorous, and that pain may be far more unbearable and incomprehensible than the pain of the sword, because only the amorous cannot bear it, and only the amorous can understand it.

The two of them suddenly hugged each other tightly, and they could already feel each other's heartbeats so violent and fierce, and their tears were equally cold, cold and bone-chilling.

Bai Yun didn't see them, but he could already faintly feel their care and emotion.

Ye Guyun's hand barely grasped the hilt of the sword, but he didn't have the strength to lift the sword up.

"In my life, there is only one swordsman I don't want to see. Ye Guyun didn't wait for Bai Yun to speak, and suddenly said, "Bai Yun." ”

There was no flattery in this sentence, and there was even a faint hint of the swordsman's unique killing intention, but in Bai Yun's ears, it was more practical and effective than every compliment in the world.

The understanding and respect between a true swordsman and a swordsman, worldly compliments do not satisfy them.

Bai Yun's eyes were filled with admiration, his hand was firmly gripping the hilt of the sword, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were towering like poisonous snakes.

"I'm not. ”

Ye Guyun stared at the white clouds, and there was a look of admiration in his lonely eyes.

His expression is always lonely and lonely, and he can never change, not even the tender Mei Niang.

"But we met anyway. ”

"Yes. ”

"When you meet, you have to be different. ”

"Yes. ”

"Dead or alive, the two of us can only keep one. ”

"Yes. ”

The sword did not move, the man did not move, the dust of the earth floated silently, writhing and drifting away silently, as if he could no longer bear the oppression brought by this murderous aura.

Ye Guyun was silent.

Bai Yun was silent.

At the end of the words is desperate, a desperate, duel between a swordsman and a swordsman.

They now have nothing but desperate, dueling, and nothing else.

The sword is not unsheathed, because their sword is unsheathed, a sword that will kill people anytime and anywhere, waiting for the person to be killed anytime and anywhere, it is better not to put the sword in the palm of the hand, because it is really annoying, because it will hinder them from enjoying the impact and pleasure of the sword.

The sword stabs out.

The two swords stabbed out almost simultaneously, stabbing each other in the chest and stabbing each other in the heart.

Two peerless swords suddenly stabbed into each other's chests.

Ye Guyun could already feel the tip of the sword understanding of Bai Yun's heart, and the tip of Bai Yun's sword was the same, and he could also feel the tip of the sword understanding of Ye Guyun's heart.

Blood splattered from the chests of both men at the same time, dripping down the blade.

The two swords are equally fast, equally direct, and equally effective.

The difference was the look on the cheeks of the two of them, Bai Yun's cheeks were full of smiles, Ye Guyun did not smile, and the lonely expression did not fade at all.

The lonely eyes stared at Bai Yun's smile, as if he wanted to penetrate Bai Yun's heart, "Why are you laughing?"

Bai Yun's smile remained unchanged, and he asked rhetorically, "Why do you always make people feel lonely?"

"Why doesn't your sword stab forward for half a minute?"

Ye Guyun looked at his hand and looked at his sword, and he suddenly realized that his sword didn't want to move forward for half a thread.

Bai Yun's body clamped the sword and clamped it tightly.

Ye Guyun was silent.

Bai Yun was speechless.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and then suddenly collapsed.

Both fell at the same time, their eyes still fixed on each other.

Mei Niang suddenly pounced on Bai Yun, she wanted to use her life to stop Bai Yun.

Ye Guyun suddenly made a move and grabbed Mei Niang, "Don't go." ”

Mei Niang didn't go, and nodded obediently.

"Take the pipe out of my belt and open it. ”

Mei Niang took out the fireworks order, and then turned it on.

A burst of gunpowder smoke burst out, turning into a golden light that soared into the sky.