Simon blowing snow: "I'm going to go to this battle." ”

When he said the words of the king, no one tried to persuade him anymore. Because they all know that it is impossible to persuade a sword idiot to succeed.

Simon Blowing Snow's wife came out with their child in her arms, she looked at Simon Blowing Snow, there were a lot of words in her eyes that she wanted to say, but she didn't say anything when the words came to her mouth, her two eyes looked at Simon with a little pity, and she hugged the child in her arms even tighter.

She said: "If you want to go, you can go, and I will be enough at home." ”

This is the consequence of falling in love with the sword god, the sword god said that after all, he is that kind of person, he can't give himself and what he wants for love, he is the sword god, the man who gives everything for the sword. He was a good swordsman, but not a good husband or father.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the family affair that happened here about Ximen Blowing Snow, and he didn't know what to say. Because he didn't know which side to support, but now Ximen Chuixue finally made this decision.

The address written in the challenge was a hilltop outside the capital.

Lu Xiaofeng beckoned Hua Manlou and Sikong to pick up the stars and left.

The room has Simon Fuxue and his wife.

Simon Fuxue hugged his wife, she finally couldn't hold back her tears, she cried, and tried in vain to use her tears to make her husband stop fighting swords.

Simon Blowing Snow: "Don't cry. ”

Simon blew the snow softly, like coaxing a child. Is this still the murderous Simon?

Luo Gu was also invited to come to Huamanlou.

Hua Manlou: "Do you know, Simon wants to compete with people. ”

Luo Gu: "There are still people in this world who can beat Simon Blowing Snow in the way of the sword. ”

Hua Manlou: "The world is very big, and there will always be these people who are hidden. ”

Rogu: "Where?"

Hua Manlou: "Ten miles of hills in the west outside the capital, tomorrow afternoon." ”

Rogu: "Okay. ”

Dusk finally came, this is a man in white, all white, even the sword is white, but this white will only give people a feeling of comfort, you and Ben can't feel any warmth from it. This is an indifferent person, as cold as his sword, and of course he was in love, which is unbelievable.

This man is Simon Blowing Snow.

Simon came to this mountain with the snow, but the man who fought with him did not come.

Of course, they agreed on a time after sunset.

The sun hasn't set yet.

The people who came were not only Ximen Blowing Snow, but also Luo Gu and Lu Xiaofeng. And Luo Gu came here not only because he received an invitation from Hua Manlou, but also because he also received an invitation from Ye Fei.

This invitation from Ye Fei also made Luo Gu puzzled.

Ye Fei is not like such a person, he who saw Luo Gu last time is the kind of person who doesn't care about everything. Even for the death of his own father, he took it very lightly, for him, the death of a swordsman under the sword was the best ending, especially if the sword was worthy of himself. The sword of Simon blowing snow has this qualification.

Simon Blowing Snow's sword is a murderous sword, and it is a very artistic swordsmanship.

The air wasn't hot, it was even a little cooler.

But the man who had been fighting with Simon for blowing snow did not come.

The sun is about to set.

The light here is starting to gleam golden.

The sun went down and the man came.

When he came with a sword on his back, everyone was surprised, except Rogu. They all knew that Ye Fei was a wasted person, destined to have no way to practice martial arts in this life. But is that really the case now?

Looking at Ye Fei, this person's momentum was very strong, so powerful that it surpassed his father.

Ye Fei came to the side of Ximen Blowing Snow.

The eyes of the two swordsmen collided at this moment, and neither of them retreated.

Ye Fei: "My father died under your sword, but I didn't come to avenge this, swordsmen competed, life and death are not your own masters, your sword is a good sword." ”

Ximen Blowing Snow: "Your father's Flying Immortals are still a little short of something, and this time I feel that you are not lacking." You're perfect. ”

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, his face changed, and what Ximen Fuxue meant by this sentence was that he might not be Ye Fei's opponent.

Lu Xiaofeng: "Ye Fei, since you don't want revenge, then why do you still want to come to the martial arts competition, your martial arts are already very high." ”

Ye Fei: "Uncle Lu, you don't understand, in the dark, I feel that as long as I kill Ximen Fuxue, I can change the world." That flying immortal outside the sky can really become a flying immortal outside the sky. ”

What Ye Fei said, Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand.

Simon Blowing Snow may have understood, because some swordsmanship is to sacrifice with life.

Simon Blowing Snow said, "Let's get started." ”

Ye Fei: "I only have one sword, and the name of that sword technique is the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky." ”

The bugs seemed to sense something and didn't make any sound.

In Luo Gu's eyes, Ye Fei moved, and this move was a very ordinary move.

But this swordsmanship has an unusual name, Flying Immortals Outside the Sky. The name shows how unusual this swordsmanship is.

But this is not ordinary, maybe only Simon Blowing Snow can feel it.

In Simon Blowing Snow's eyes, this sword is terrifying, as if the whole heaven and earth are pressing on you at this moment, making you unable to breathe.

This is a terrifying sword.

Simon blew the snow, and the hand holding the sword tightened, and he swung it forward.

Whether the heaven and the earth are broken, or the sword of Ximen blowing snow is broken, in fact, there has been an answer for a long time.

Man will conquer the sky, but what about another person outside the sky?

It's all over.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this scene, and put down his heart, but soon the machine was lifted again.

Because Ximen didn't move when he blew the snow, the only person who moved was Ye Fei.

Ye Fei put away his sword, turned around and left. There was not the slightest pause.

Ximen Blowing Snow was still standing here, and Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly stepped forward.

Hua Manlou immediately said, "Don't touch him." ”

Lu Xiaofeng immediately came back to his senses when he heard it, and did not move the West Gate to blow snow.

There is a wind in the mountains, and it is here at this moment.

As soon as the wind passed, the sword broke inch by inch.

Simon Blowing Snow's clothes were directly shattered, and blood was spilling from his mouth.

Then Simon Fuxue let out a long breath, which proved that he was still alive.

After a while, Ximen Fuxue said, "This is the real Flying Immortal outside the sky." ”

Luo Gu looked at the ragged Ximen blowing snow at the moment, he was tired, but the fire of hope in his eyes was even stronger, for a swordsman, he could see a higher level of swordsmanship, which was a very happy thing.

At this moment, although Ximen Fuxue was injured, he smiled, laughing like a child.

In Lu Xiaofeng's support, he returned to his own house.

At the first moment when Simon returned from blowing snow, Simon's wife cried when she saw her husband covered in wounds.

Women really love to cry, Simon Fuxue thought in his heart.

Luo Gu was also taken away by Hua Manlou for a small gathering.

(End of chapter)