Scythe swing.

A few thick and tall trees on the side suddenly fell, as if struck by lightning, and fell down screaming.

Under this blade, they seem to be really fragile.

Ye Guyun's body turned halfway, and he suddenly swept up, his body slid suddenly against the blade, his sword did not strike, but the tip of the sword was already aimed at the throat of the wild ghost.

The wild ghost's face froze, "Who are you?"

"Ye Guyun. ”

The three words "Ye Guyun" seemed to have a kind of magic power, a kind of soul magic, the super scythe suddenly stopped, and his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

"Let's go. The wild ghost suddenly exhaled and said, "I don't want to kill people like you." ”

Ye Guyun nodded, "You don't want to kill newcomers again?"

"I want to kill, but a newcomer like you is an exception. ”

Yanagi Shibei sneered, "Can't you kill him? Or is it not his opponent at all? I'm afraid that I will lose my life." ”

Wild Ghost Huo Ran raised his head and stared at Yanagi Shibei, "You insulted me?"

"Yes. Yanagi Shibei said coldly, "What do you want?"

The wild ghost sneered, and the scythe suddenly flew out, and in a flash of light, it slashed at the neck of Yagyu Jubei, no matter where the scythe cut, it would be cut the same.

That's the beauty of his scythe!

Yanagi Shibei didn't move, and swung his sword to meet him.

The two knives met suddenly, and the light flashed and tinkled.

Yanagi Shibei stretched out his body, and when he reached thirty paces away, his face was distorted, and the knife in his hand had been severed.

The wild ghost clenched the knife tightly, and his face changed, the impact of that knife was really fierce.

He suddenly spat out, "A slash in the wind?"

"That's right. ”

The wild ghost sneered, "I've met such an opponent before, but I didn't kill him. ”

Yanagi Shibei slowly put the knife into the sheath and said, "Because you can't kill him?"

"It's not that I can't kill him, but I'm too lazy to kill him. The wild ghost's face was even more sneering, "Who are you Yanagi slashing with a knife?"

"Exactly cousin. ”

A look of disgust appeared in the wild ghost's eyes, and he suddenly said coldly, "I killed Hua Yuqing of the Huashan Sect with one move." ”

He also no longer glanced at Liu Sheng Shibei, staring at Ye Guyun.

Ye Guyun didn't understand what this sentence meant, he said that he killed Hua Yuqing with one move, this sentence seemed to have no meaning at all, as if it was empty words, but this was not empty words.

Only Yagyu Shibei knew about this.

Liu Sheng's slash was defeated in the hands of Hua Yuqing, and Hua Yuqing only used half a move to abolish Liu Sheng's slash.

What will happen to Yagyu Shibei and the wild ghosts now?

This can be imagined, how big is the difference in strength between them? Thinking of this, Yanagi Shibei's hands suddenly became cold.

This person didn't seem to be worthy of the wild ghost's attack, let alone his look, he suddenly stared at Ye Guyun's hand holding the sword, "I don't want to kill you, it's not that I can't kill you, but you have a chance to kill Feng Xiaotian." ”

"You don't have a chance?"

"I can't shoot anymore. The wild ghost hung his head, and the autumn wind blew his hair, rolling wildly on his cheeks, looking indescribably sad, and he said, "I have already been defeated, I am already a defeated soldier under him, why should I be disgraced again." ”

"How do you know I'll be able to kill him?"

"That's my hunch. The wild ghost suddenly looked at Ye Guyun's eyes, and said lightly, "My premonition is never wrong. ”

He suddenly glanced at Yanagi Shibei, and said, "This person won't live long." ”

Ye Guyun was stunned, and then said, "How do you know?"

The wild ghost sneered, "This is also my hunch, and my hunch will never be wrong." ”

He smiled and passed by Yanagi Shibei, and his smile was even colder and more sarcastic, as if to say, "You can't do it, it's better to die early." ”

Of course, Yagyu Shibei understood what he meant, but he didn't say a word.

The wild ghost gradually walked away, and only then did Liu Sheng Shibei raise his head, and when he raised his head, he saw Ye Guyun's fiery gaze, a friendly gaze, staring at him.

"He's gone, you're not dead. Ye Guyun said again, "If the two of you do it, you may not be able to kill him." ”

Liu Sheng Shibei gritted his teeth and cried bitterly, and suddenly said, "Do you know why he said that he killed Hua Yuqing with one move?"

Ye Guyun shook his head and smiled.

Because Hua Yuqing only used half a move to cut Liu Sheng to death. He smiled, laughing almost madly, and added, "And Yanagi defeated me with only three strokes." ”

Ye Guyun sighed and was silent.

"That's why he doesn't want to fight me anymore. ”

Ye Guyun didn't want to listen any longer, he suddenly held the hand of Liu Sheng Shibei, "I believe you, you will definitely be able to defeat the wild ghosts, it's just that you didn't do that." ”

Yagyu Shibei did not speak, his eyes glazed and weak, staring silently into the sky.

Ye Guyun didn't expect that just a few words could crush a person, maybe his body didn't collapse, but his self-confidence and courage must have collapsed.

"But you're alive. ”

"Yes. He smiled, "But what is the difference between me being alive and dead?"

"We'll find Taro's head soon, and you'll be back soon. ”

Yanagi Shibei smiled and nodded, his smile bitter and painful.

"You will soon be able to see your family, the Yanagi clan is proud of you, and you must be proud of the Yanagi clan, and your wife, your children, ....... ”

Yanagi Shibei suddenly interrupted him, "Don't say it. ”

He suddenly threw away the remnant knife in his hand, smiled in the direction of the wild ghost's departure, and suddenly ran out again, as if he wanted to regain his courage and self-confidence.

Ye Guyun sighed, and suddenly chased out, he hoped that Liu Sheng Shibei would calm down.

The leaves are falling and the autumn wind is cold and sluggish.

They ran from one end of the long street to the other, Ye Guyun did not stop him, because he also knew that when a person was tired, he would stop and rest, and only if he rested enough, he might regain courage and self-confidence.

But he was wrong!

Just before he passed through a dark alley, a flash of light flashed by a knife.

Icy Blade! Fast Blade!

Yanagi Shibei suddenly turned into two, and he was dead.

Ye Guyun stood not far away, watching his friend turn into two, bleeding and dying.

The blood on the blade flew down in the autumn wind, and the hand holding the knife was steady and cold, and he said, "I'll kill him." ”

Ye Guyun raised his head and saw the wild ghost.

The wild ghost smiled sadly at him, smiling like a ghost, and said, "I gave the blind man five taels of silver, and he told me the truth." ”

"What did he tell you?"

"He said you go to Broom Star and take back Taro's head. ”

"Oh?"

"Hmm. The wild ghost shook his sickle, and the blood on the blade was not gone, and he suddenly carried it on his shoulder, and he said, "So I killed this little rabbit." ”

"You have no reason to kill him. ”

The wild ghost nodded and sneered, "I have a reason. ”

"Tell me your reasons. Ye Guyun said again, "If you can't say a reason, I'll kill you." ”

The wild ghost was sneering again, "The broom star goes to the land temple at dusk to offer incense, you go to ask for the head, you must fight with him." ”

"Yes. ”

"So one of the two of you will not survive, and the broom of the broom star may be more terrifying and faster than the secret weapon of the Tang Sect. The wild ghost exhaled and said, "You may barely be able to escape, but he will not." ”

Ye Guyun was silent.

"You're going to save him, and if you save him, you're in danger. The wild ghost sneered and said, "So it's better not to take him with you, and it's better not to go to the broom star." ”

"Do you want me to go to Feng Xiaotian and then slaughter him?" Ye Guyun sneered, "Do you still want me to be slaughtered by you after I slaughter him?"

The wild ghosts were silent.

"You'll be ashamed of that, won't you?"

The wild ghost closed his mouth tightly and hung his head in silence.

"You're wrong. ”

"Where am I wrong?" The wild ghost Huo Ran raised his head, stared at Ye Guyun, and suddenly said, "The purpose of your coming here is to kill the wind and laugh at the sky, and killing the wind and laughing genius is what you should do." ”

Ye Guyun gasped, he was already angry.

The man was right, but he couldn't contain the anger in his heart.

The body on the ground gradually became cold, and the eyes were vaguely filled with despair and sorrow, and a dilapidated lantern rolled from afar, dyed with a little blood and drifted into the distance, no one knew where to float or where to stop.

This is like the prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, where he is going tomorrow and where he will die, even they themselves do not know.

This is perhaps the greatest sorrow of the prodigal son.

Ye Guyun stared at the broken lantern gradually moving away, he should also leave, he picked up the bones of Yanagi Shibei and walked forward.

"Where are you going?" said the wild ghost again, "I'll lead the way." ”

Ye Guyun sighed, "Go to the Land Temple." ”

The wild ghost was surprised, "You really went to the Land Temple to find the broom star?"

"Yes. ”

The tombstone is not big, the tomb is not big, there are several bowls of fresh fruits on the long table in front, a bottle of wine, and the wine pot is in Ye Guyun's hand.

The wild ghosts were even more surprised.

He didn't expect that a generation of swordsmen would actually have times when they were sad, he thought that people like Ye Guyun would never have emotions, so there would never be many sad things.

But he was wrong.

As long as it is a human being, there will be emotions more or less, no matter what kind of emotions, there will be them, otherwise it will really be tasteless, and if you live, you may become very tired and disgusted, and sooner or later you will go crazy and die of madness.

The gloomy and dim sky gradually revealed its light, but the autumn breeze did not have a trace of warmth.

The wild ghost didn't speak until now, "The time is almost up, and it's time for the broom star to come." ”

Ye Guyun nodded.

He didn't look back, he could already feel someone sweeping the floor, slowly sweeping it from afar, the head on the ground rolling gently under her broom.

Roll to a tombstone next to Yanagi Shibei, this tombstone is not engraved with a name, the bluestone is not large, but it is very clean.

The head rolled to the front of the tombstone without moving, and the broom star gently lowered the broom and knelt in front of the tombstone, mourning, without words or kowtowing.

Whose tombstone is this? Is it her father-in-law, is it her son, or is it a friend?

She didn't have a broom in her hand, but the wild ghost was already standing two feet away, and he was standing by the bluestone, admiring his own shadow, the long and thin shadow was clinging to the bluestone, as if it had been fused with the bluestone, and he was also one with the bluestone.

Broom Star gently wiped away the tears from his eyes, and suddenly said, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"Yes. ”

"Your friend seems dead?"

"Yes. ”

"What do you want this head for?"

"It worked. ”

"What's the use?" Broom Star suddenly stared at Ye Guyun, his eyes had already shot out a needle-like chill, "What's the use of a dead man wanting this head?"

"I will honor him. Ye Guyun didn't look at her, and suddenly said, "I can wait for you, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Broom Star nodded, the chill in his eyes gradually subsided, and said, "What will happen to you if I don't give it?"

"Then I'll have to fight with you. ”

Broom Star nodded, smiled softly, and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you." ”

Ye Guyun slowly turned around, staring at the broom star, he suddenly felt that this old man was also extremely lonely and lonely, he said, "Who is this tombstone?"

"It's my niece. "She was sixteen years old, and she was very beautiful." ”

When she said that she was beautiful, she was already giggling, and her smile was even more desolate and poignant, "She died at the hands of Taro that year, and I couldn't avenge her, so I hid here and kept looking for an opportunity, but I didn't have a chance." ”

"Your enemy has been killed by my friend, and you should thank him. ”

"Yes. The broom star nodded, and suddenly took the head away and placed it in front of the grave of Yanagi Shibei, and she suddenly fell to her knees, folded her hands, and bowed gently. "Broom Star thank you for killing this man for me, and on this day of the year I will bring you gold, silver, and jewels for your use. ”

Ye Guyun sighed.

He thought that he would have to fight with her to get this head back, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to fight with her.

Ye Guyun picked up the broom and handed it to the broom star, "You should go, you've finished the sacrifice." ”

Broom Star took the broom, smiled, and said, "You think I'm not fit anymore, I can't stand the pain?"

Ye Guyun was silent.

"Maybe I'm really old and can't do anything anymore. Broom Star smiled lightly and said, "I don't think about things as well as you young people. ”

Ye Guyun was silent and lowered his head.

"You are Ye Guyun, one of the peerless twin swords in the rivers and lakes?"

Ye Guyun nodded.

"Does your sword want to kill me?"

"Yes. Ye Guyun said again, "But I don't want to kill." ”

What he said was the truth, when the broom star approached, the sword was already faintly beating, and it was already thinking about killing the broom star, and it was thinking very violently.

"Why don't you want to kill me?" said the broom star again, "why don't you follow the sword in your hand and kill me?"

"I don't want to kill you. ”

Broom Star smiled faintly, "You should have killed me, because your sword wanted to kill me." ”

Ye Guyun was silent.

"You are a swordsman, it is a matter of course to kill people with a sword, you come and kill me. ”

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

"What if my broom wants to kill you?" Broom Star suddenly grasped the broom and held it tightly.

"Then you can kill it. Ye Guyun suddenly stopped talking, and suddenly turned to leave, he left very slowly, as if waiting for the broom star to kill him.

Broom Star didn't kill him, her broom was ready, but she didn't shoot.

The wild ghost stared at Ye Guyun walking slowly, and the heart in his stomach couldn't help but lift, and he said, "Are you really not afraid of her doing it behind her back?"

"Don't be afraid. "Ye Guyun seems to be tired, seems to be weak, sometimes people don't necessarily have to do something to be tired and weak, sometimes they are pressed by a kind of pressure, and they will become very weak and tired.

Ye Guyun nodded, and there was already a hint of boredom in his eyes.

He didn't look back, he just felt that he wanted to sleep, and it was better to sleep to death than never wake up.

There was also the cry of a broom star in the autumn wind, that kind of lonely and lonely sound, it was really heartbreaking, which reminded Ye Guyun of a person.

That mysterious woman with white hair, is that woman Bai Xue?

He suddenly wanted to see Bai Xue, he wanted to lie down next to her and have a good rest.

The wild ghost walked behind Ye Guyun and exhaled deeply, he said, "Are you tired?"

"Yes. Ye Guyun did not deny it.

"You're not murderous right now. ”

"Yes. ”

"You can't be without murder right now. ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm also a terrible opponent, and I'm going to kill you at any moment. The wild ghost suddenly sneered, "You're not worried at all?"

"Yes. ”

The wild ghost froze.

He didn't expect that Ye Guyun, one of the peerless twin swords, would become so depressed and powerless, wouldn't it be easy to kill him at this time, he was thinking again, how sure was Ye Guyun going to kill Feng Xiaotian now?

He sighed, he knew that maybe he didn't even have a chance.

The wild ghost sneered, this man went over, maybe in order to let someone else kill.

"What are you thinking?"

"Guess?" the wild ghost sneered.

Ye Guyun sneered, "You are thinking that now I am going to kill Feng Xiaotian, there is a chance." ”

The wild ghost laughed.

To laugh is to disguise, and to disguise is to acknowledge.

The time to see Leng Bingyan is tomorrow, and the cloud bridge will be broken at dusk tomorrow.

The grievances and grievances between him and Feng Xiaotian are about to end, whether he dies under his sword or he dies under his own sword, it is a relief.

Ye Guyun fell suddenly, he was really weak, very tired, when he saw Liu Sheng Shibei fall and die, he felt that he was slowly weak, he wanted to sleep, he wanted to sleep to death.

What does it feel like for a person to die in a dream?

Ye Guyun suddenly wanted to give it a try.

The autumn wind blew up a puff of dust and threw it into his mouth, and he coughed dryly a few times and struggled to get up again.

The wild ghost stood coldly in the back, staring coldly at Ye Guyun's back, and suddenly wanted to swing a knife, wanting to kill this person and make himself even more excited.

Every time he kills a strong enemy, he excites himself.

Ye Guyun suddenly turned around, stared at the wild ghost, and sneered, "You actually want to kill me?"

The wild ghost was silent, his hands clenched.

Ye Guyun sneered even more, "So you don't like me to kill the wind and laugh at the sky?"

"Yes. The wild ghost said, "How can someone like you who is as tired as a cow kill Feng Xiaotian." ”

"You don't believe me?"

"What reason do I have to believe you?"

"What reason do you want?"

"A reason to kill Feng Xiaotian. The wild ghost sneered and said, "Otherwise, I will kill you." ”

Ye Guyun sneered, "You want to die?"

"Can you still kill me now?" the wild ghost sneered, laughing cruelly and contemptuously, staring at the sword, "I'm afraid that sword can't be killed by anyone." ”

"You want to see if this sword can kill you?"

"Yes. The wild ghost's smile remained unchanged.

The sword flashed.

The wild ghost's smile suddenly froze and twisted, and his body still maintained its striking state.

It was as if he could deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Blood suddenly flew out of his throat, flying out a foot away, and the autumn wind drifted farther away with the blood mist, so far that Ye Guyun couldn't see it, and the wild ghost couldn't see it.

His vision was blurring, the knife still clutched, but dead in his hand, dead on the ground.

The clothes fluttered in the wind, and blood slid gently from the tip of the sword.

The front yard has been lit with lights, the lights are brilliant, and the girls inside are also very beautiful, beautiful and fresh, delicate, at this time they seem to be strawberries just picked in the morning, amazing, moving and charming.