The murderous aura between heaven and earth is even stronger.

A real master wants to kill people, and he can kill people.

Dominatrix's hand clenched the sword tightly, but his body became cold, and his heart became cold.

"Your sword is so fast?"

She never dreamed that Ye Guyun's sword would be so fast, so fast that she couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it.

Ye Guyun stared at her alone, staring at her sword.

She seemed to be about to be stared at in a panic and madness, "What do you want me to do?"

"King Kong in the clouds can't do it, so he's dead, what about you?" Ye Guyun suddenly stared at her sword, stared at her hand, and said coldly word by word, he didn't say it slowly, but very carefully.

Yaksha nodded, the smile on his cheeks completely stiffened and deformed, and the sword slowly drooped, "You ......." ”

Ye Guyun stared at her coldly and was silent.

Yaksha smiled reluctantly, and no longer glanced at King Kong in the clouds, dead people can't bring anything to themselves, she slowly threw away the sword in her hand, and slowly approached Ye Guyun.

Although she was afraid, she did not lose her mind, she had a sword in her hand, and she could not save her life, she could only make herself die quickly, throw away the sword, and maybe live longer.

The Yaksha snake entangled Ye Guyun like a snake, just like it entangled other normal and lonely men.

Her body is soft and flexible, no matter what kind of normal man she is, as long as she is entangled by him, she can't help but want the joy of cloud and rain, and she can't refuse, and she has no intention of refusing.

It's also a weapon, a woman's weapon, and when used well, it's sometimes faster and more painful than a sharp blade.

Ye Guyun stood there alone, staring at her motionlessly.

He stared at her as if he were staring at a stone, a piece of wood, not even a stone, a piece of wood.

Just when her face was flushed, and her body couldn't help trembling, her hand suddenly clasped Ye Guyun's wrist and the wrist holding the sword.

Ye Guyun's hand didn't move, and neither did his sword.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

At this moment, a sword light flashed from the snow.

A swift sword, a deadly sword, a strange sword.

No one has escaped such a swift sword.

Ye Guyun didn't run away, maybe he didn't want to escape, the blade of the sword pierced into Ye Guyun's body, and the person holding the sword behind him looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing proudly and crazy.

"I can't imagine that you are so difficult to deal with, even King Kong in the clouds died under your sword. ”

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth and was silent.

His body was already trembling from the pain, and the blood from the wound suddenly splattered out, a full seven feet away.

But he didn't bend in the slightest, and his body still stood alone, not falling.

Yaksha's ass twisted, and he was seven feet away, looked at Ye Guyun coldly, and smiled coldly, "Now I'll tell you, where is the bride." ”

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth, and a hissing sound came from his throat, "You say." ”

"Your bride was taken away by Bai Ao, and now she may be living with Baiyun Cave, you are willing to die, and Baiyun will definitely take good care of her for you. ”

Ye Guyun was silent, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Yaksha smiled at the man behind him, "You still have a way, more manly than Vajra in the clouds, and more manly than him, I really like to die." ”

When he said that he liked it, his body shook like a snake.

The eyes of the man behind him already lit up, and he smiled, "Count your acquaintance, find me ambushed behind, and know that King Kong in the clouds is unreliable." ”

Yaksha nodded and smiled softer, and even the wrinkles on his cheeks were filled with an indescribable seductive look.

"Of course, I have always been very accurate in choosing men, and I know what kind of men are reliable and what kind of men are not. ”

The man smiled even more.

He suddenly said, "Ye Guyun, do you know who I am?"

"Dao Sanqiu, a hero of the rivers and lakes, a famous sword in the south of the Yangtze River, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, fighting righteousness and scattering wealth, evil as hatred,......。 ”

Dao Sanqiu sneered, "You actually know so clearly. ”

Ye Guyun was silent.

Dao Sanqiu stared coldly at the blood-dripping blade and sighed, "I originally wanted not to kill you, as long as I cut off your hands, I won't be able to kill people in the future, but now it seems that ......." ”

Ye Guyun suddenly interrupted his words and said, "Are you a hero?"

"Yes. Dao Sanqiu looked surprised, because he didn't understand why Ye Guyun asked this question, because when a person was dying, he shouldn't ask this question, and Ye Guyun shouldn't ask it at this time.

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth, the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed more, and he suddenly explained, "Because you used to be very chivalrous, I am willing to take a sword from you, not that I can't avoid your sword." ”

Dao Sanqiu was silent, and the smile on his face suddenly distorted and deformed, "You ......." ”

He suddenly found that the sword in his hand was fixed inside, and the tip of the sword was fixed into the body, as if it was fixed into the crack of the stone, as if it had been integrated with the mountain stone, and could not be separated, and he could not be separated.

When he wanted to let go, he saw a flash of sword light, and he found that his hand was tightly integrated with the hilt of the sword, but it was completely separated from his body.

Ye Guyun slowly retracted the sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword fell drippingly.

The snow and blood suddenly merged, and suddenly a beautiful and cruel plum blossom bloomed.

There were plum blossoms on the ground, and now new plum blossoms have been added.

Dao Sanqiu stared at the beautiful and cruel plum blossoms on the ground, as if he had never seen such a beautiful plum blossom, and suddenly said, "Why don't you kill me?"

Ye Guyun didn't look back, his lonely eyes stared at the sky, "My sword doesn't want to kill anymore, you go, take her away." ”

Dao Sanqiu's body became unstable due to severe pain, "I'm here to kill you, if your sword doesn't kill me, you'll regret it." ”

The plum blossoms on the earth become more delicate, more moving, and more cruel.

It's so beautiful that you can't bear to look at it.

Ye Guyun suddenly stared at the Yaksha, and then grabbed the woman, he grabbed the woman as if he was grabbing a handful of shepherd's cabbage, "You go too, go as far as you want, don't let me see you, otherwise my sword will definitely kill you." ”

Yaksha's face was full of panic and fear, but he was also extremely surprised and unbelieving.

She had never seen a man in her life shoot so fast, so swift, direct, and effective with a sword.

Ye Guyun lowered his head and stared at the earth, his mouth made a "hiss" sound again, as if he was enduring great pain and torture, and the sword "ding" on his back was broken, and it was slanted into the ground.

He no longer glanced at Dao Sanqiu and the Dominatrix, and slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

The real swordsman's view and attention to such a thing as killing is like eating, if you eat too much, it will not be good, you must eat just right, just comfortable.

He did not kill them, perhaps because he was satisfied, both in soul and in body.

Before he entered the door, he heard a woman's scream, and Ye Guyun turned his head and saw Yasha slipping on the snow like dead flesh.

Dao Sanqiu also fell on the snow.

They have indeed left here, but they have also left the rivers and lakes.

Ye Guyun sighed.

He turned around slowly, staring at everything inside.

Inside it was quiet, and you could hear the sound of the red candle writhing.

There are no living people, and the whole village is like hell.

The bride in the cave room, Mei Niang, was gone, and the red hijab fell on the Persian carpet bought for three thousand taels of silver, and on the carpet there was a broken phoenix crown in addition to the hijab.

Because this person is Xiao Jianrou, a genius in Jiangnan, who values love and righteousness, and regards friends as siblings.

Ye Guyun's eyes were even more painful.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten up his body, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, kneeling beside Xiao Jianrou's bones, he could only barely control his pain, control his anger, and look into his eyes.

Xiao Jianrou's eyes were bright, but they were extremely cold and hateful, as if she was watching unfortunate and vicious things happen in the night, but she couldn't do anything about it.

His legs had been severed, blood had congealed, and strands of hair were scattered on his cheeks, concealing his original high-spirited and dashing appearance.

The tears in the corners of his eyes were blood-red.

Ye Guyun struggled to pick up Xiao Jianrou, but found that his other hand was straight into his stomach.

Why did he stick his finger in his stomach? Is it implying something?

That hand was held tighter, what was the mystery in it, and why did he not hesitate to hide it with his body?

Ye Guyun pulled his hands away and took out a crumpled piece of paper from it, no one has done this, only Xiao Jianrou, a genius in Jiangnan, can do it.

A piece of paper, seven names, seven swords.

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Where there are white clouds, there must be laughter.

His laughter is not small, but it is never annoying, and it usually brings only joy and joy to others.

Everything in the courtyard is arranged, full of peaceful and cheerful joy, and the bride is surrounded by spring flowers and autumn moons, and is dressing up the first beauty in the world.

There are not many teeth in the mouth of the Xi Po around her, but there are a lot of happy words to say, because the old man Bai Ao Bai has explained,

"Don't stop. ”

Instead of stopping, they worked hard.

Mei Niang is beautiful without dressing up, so beautiful that most women in the world are jealous, and people who dress up are very careful and careful.

Chunhua is not very happy, because Baiyun has a bride, and the distance between him and the maids will be farther, so he is facing Mei Niang with a wrenched face.

Although Qiu Yue is putting on makeup, her eyes are red, as if she will cry at any time, her infatuation and lovesickness for Bai Yun are not something that ordinary people can experience.

Her love and love for Bai Yun can only be known by herself, and she can only be buried deep in her heart, and she will never be able to see anyone, let alone let Bai Yun know.

Mei Niang sat dignified in front of the dressing table, facing herself in the mirror, the rouge pollen on her cheeks could not hide a trace of resentment and resentment.

The first beauty in the world is really a beauty, she exudes a beautiful and seductive demeanor at all times, and even the appearance of anger is beautiful, there are few such beautiful people in the world, and she has not insulted the title of the first beauty in the world.

Bai Yun came in and saw that he thought he had gone to the wrong door and was about to turn back, but was pulled by Chunhua.

The drunken white clouds do not have a trace of jade trees in the wind, chic and dignified, they seem more amorous and debauched, and even walk crookedly, but this temperament can attract women, especially women in loneliness, and they can't refuse the benefits he brings.

Ma Xiaohui, the only female disciple of the Huashan faction, only glanced at it, and was fascinated by him.

On that day, the drunk Bai Yun just touched Ma Xiaohui's buttocks on the street, and Ma Xiaohui was angry at that time, saying that he wanted to kill Bai Yun, and he would unload eight pieces, pull it back to feed the dog, and vent his hatred, but this woman completely changed at night.

She's a strange woman.

Ma Xiaohui couldn't help but sneak into Bai Yun's inner room that night, wanting to take possession of Bai Yun's body and release the boredom and lovesickness that squeezed the day.

At the moment when she took off her clothes and went to bed, Bai Yun's two close-fitting maids appeared in time to resolve the loss disaster.

If he hadn't seen Ma Xiaohui's clothes the next day, he couldn't believe it was real.

When the people saw the appearance of the white clouds, they were secretly smiling and busy.

They laughed at the fact that the bridegroom was still drinking flower wine outside on this happy day, and they didn't even know their home,......。

Bai Yun hugged Chunhua in his arms, but his eyes were looking everywhere, as if he was surprised and panicked.

Chunhua wanted to break free from Baiyun's embrace, but instead of breaking free, the flush on her face floated.

"Shameless, shameless, let me go, let me go, let me go....... ”

Although she said this, she was secretly thinking in her heart that Bai Yun would hold herself tighter, and she would always hold her like this.

What a woman thinks in her heart, maybe only a ghost knows the real meaning.

Bai Yun, a generation of merry swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, is not only lustful and romantic, but also extremely first-class in swordsmanship, and few people in the rivers and lakes can compare.

People who are very fond of wine must not be very good at swordsmanship, but he is an exception, and he is surprisingly good.

Bai Yun is such a person, good wine, lustful, and also loves swords.

He didn't hold very hard, and he never liked to use brute force against women, and those men who used brute force against women seemed to him to be as stupid as pigs.

Chunhua seemed to be struggling hard, but she never broke free, and smiled stupidly, "You're so bad, you're so bad." ”

Bai Yun smiled and said nothing.

"Why are you still holding me like this, not afraid that the bride will be jealous?" she said, even her breathing became rapid and flustered.

What happens when a lonely girl is held by the man she loves?

This may even be very exciting and happy for her to think about herself, not to mention the spring flowers in the here and now.

Bai Yun opened his mouth and smiled a little reluctantly, "Bride?"

Chunhua didn't smile anymore, "Your bride?"

Bai Yun blinked, looked at the cave room, and then at Chunhua, "It's my bride?"

Chunhua smiled and nodded stupidly.

The smile on Bai Yun's face froze, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

This is a happy event, the bride is the most beautiful woman in the world, he has no reason to be unhappy, she has carefully looked at Mei Niang, and secretly compared it in her heart, this is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen.

She even prayed silently alone, hoping to have such a good body in the next life.

Bai Yun slowly let go of Fuhua's body, her body was still twitching gently, as if she was still reminiscing about the pleasure and stimulation he gave herself.

I have to admit that he is a kind of person who is easy to fascinate women, and he is also the kind that women can't refuse and unintentionally avoid.

Chunhua stared at the white clouds quietly, but her heart was faintly tingling.

An amorous girl is sad and sad when she sees her beloved lover, and her sadness may be even stronger.

Bai Yun smiled and said, "Is the bride beautiful?"

Chunhua's face showed excitement, and she nodded again and again and said, "It's so beautiful." ”

Bai Yun gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head, "How beautiful?"

His head hung very low, and he didn't want others to see his face, let alone her sadness.

Haruka took his hand, which became extremely stiff and weak due to excessive sadness.

"She is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, Mei Niang. She didn't see Bai Yun's face, but she felt his sadness, so her heart was tingling faintly.

She didn't understand his sting at this time, but she wanted to give everything she could to comfort and encourage him, make him happy, and even her own life.

Bai Yun pulled the spring flowers, and when he walked into the room, he saw Mei Niang.

Mei Niang also saw the white clouds in the mirror.

This is the first time they have met, and they have not attracted each other, a merry man who is indispensable for wine and beauty, and the first beauty in the rivers and lakes.

Both of them have the charm and infatuation that makes most of the lonely and lonely boys and girls in the rivers and lakes tempting, infatuated, and incomprehensible unique charm.

The people in the room looked at the two of them, believing that the two of them must be a match made in heaven, a natural pair.

They have silently prayed in their hearts to bless the two newlyweds.

Tears fell silently in Chunhua's eyes, her heart was very conflicted, indescribably happy and joyful, but also extremely stinging and sad.

She pulled the corner of Bai Yun's clothes and said in a lost voice, "Childe, I'm ......." ”

Bai Yun barely squeezed out a smile and scratched her nose slightly.

But when he faced Mei Niang, the corners of his eyes were trembling slightly.

Every time he was sad, angry, and painful to the point of unbearable pain, he would tremble slightly.

Mei Niang's appearance does not bring him joy and happiness, but only brings him a lot of disasters and misfortunes.

It's a pity that he can only see the current disasters and misfortunes, but he can't see the stories of tears, love and hatred, and passionate blood between them in the future.

Mei Niang's eyes were full of anger, staring at Bai Yun fiercely, but she didn't spit out a word in her mouth.