Die.

Whoever is the first to be disturbed will die first.

That's right, the life-and-death battle between the masters. But this time it's a little different.

Although Mo Cheng is also young, he is a strong opponent who can tie with Ling Quanfei, even if his heart is disturbed, even if he goes crazy, he is only a crazy jackal, tiger and leopard. And Qi Ying'er is a person, a person who doesn't know swordsmanship, and it is also very dangerous to face a beast, a beast with a disturbed heart.

But now Qi Ying'er, facing this crazy beast, his face is calm, his eyes are firm, is he really sure to win a beast?

"Wild beasts are terrible, and wounded beasts are even more terrible. Ling Quanfei looked at Mo Cheng, who was almost crazy.

Qi Ying'er said: "A beast is a beast after all, how can you still use a sword?"

Ling Quanfei said: "Of course he doesn't know how to use a sword, that is his claw, his fang." ”

Claws and fangs are the weapons of a beast, this weapon is innate, it has long been one with him, and the beast of Mocheng is one with his claws and fangs?

Qi Ying'er clenched the sword in her hand, the sword that shone with cold light.

Ling Quanfei slowly withdrew his body, as if he wanted to leave the battlefield to Qi Ying'er and Mo Cheng. Even Luo Wusheng slowly walked to the side and said, "Mocheng, you have to be careful, this little doll is the one who killed Wu Jungang." ”

It seemed that Luo Wusheng didn't plan to make a move, and Ling Quanfei was also a little relieved.

Ling Quanfei secretly thought: If Luo Wusheng makes a move, he will take the opportunity to attack him. But such a chance is extremely slim or even impossible. If he's doing it against himself, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for long.

Luo Wusheng would never make a move, because he wanted to see how powerful the doll that could kill Wu Jungang was. He didn't know that although Wu Jungang died under Qi Ying'er's sword, he was not defeated under Qi Ying'er's sword.

The moon has gradually moved westward, and the moonlight is still cold, cold.

Mo Cheng's severed arm was painful and itchy, and his teeth were about to be crushed by himself. Fortunately, he didn't use his teeth to kill, he used a sword. So although he was angry, his hand holding the sword was still steady.

Qi Ying'er's face was like a cold moon, and he seemed to have a cold light like the moon. There was an unusually calm look in his eyes, what was he thinking?

The cold wind blew with murderous aura, cold sweat oozed from the corners of Ling Quanfei's forehead, Luo Wusheng still showed a hideous smile, and no one could decipher the meaning of that smile.

The cold wind blew the snow off the branches, and the branches bounced slightly.

Suddenly, there was no trace of Mocheng.

A voice suddenly came from behind Qi Ying'er: "Who do you say is going to die?"

Qi Ying'er's pupils shrank suddenly, a feeling that she had never felt before, she wanted to burn, like freezing, was it the feeling of death?

A flash of cold light!

There was no blood, only snow, only strands of hair on the snow.

Mocheng's sword did not kill Qi Ying'er, because Qi Ying'er was not a prey that would only wait for death. He was a hare, a hare in constant danger of death.

The sword only cut off Qi Ying'er's hair, and Qi Ying'er was suddenly a few feet away. Loose hair.

Ling Quanfei was also surprised, he knew that Mocheng's sword was fast and ruthless! Needless to say, his own light skills were high, but when he was against Mocheng, he couldn't help but have an arm injury and bleed, how did Qi Ying'er dodge this sword?

"Well, interesting!"

Of course, Ling Quanfei didn't relax his eyes on Luo Wusheng, as long as he made a move, he would also use his sword! Now Luo Wusheng just smiled and watched Mo Cheng and Qi Ying'er fight, and he didn't have the slightest idea of making a move, because in his eyes, as long as Mo Cheng made a sword, then the other person would already be a dead person. It's just that this dead man dodged a sword, and this is the first time he has seen it, and he can't help but feel that this fight is interesting.

Qi Ying'er didn't speak, his hand holding the sword steadily.

Mo Cheng said: "The next sword, it's not as simple as a hair. ”

Qi Ying'er's pupils contracted, and the muscles in her legs were tense and trembling, but the muscles in her arms were very relaxed. I'm afraid it was the instinctive escape just now that made his leg cramp. But he himself knows that now there is no way to dodge a sword in these legs like just now, and the next sword will decide life and death.

Live or die!

The sword came so fast that I only heard a "ding" and the sound of two swords clashing, but the battle was already over before the sound of the sword.

Qi Ying'er fell on the snow, but Mo Cheng still maintained the posture of drawing a sword.

Ling Quanfei had lost his mind. Is he dead? Why didn't I make a move? If I did, he wouldn't be dead!

That being said, he couldn't make a move just now, because while he was staring at Luo Wusheng, Luo Wusheng was also staring at him, and he wouldn't give Ling Quanfei a chance to make a move at all.

Luo Wusheng smiled, walked to Mo Cheng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sure enough, it's still you......"

Only halfway through his words, Luo Wusheng frowned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Because the man under him is no longer a man, he is already a dead man.

Mo Cheng fell, blood slowly gushing from his neck, staining the snow beneath him.

Is the city dead?

Ink City is dead.

Is Qi Ying'er still alive?

Qi Ying'er is still alive because there is still snow under him.

Ling Quanfei half-knelt down and picked him up gently, Qi Ying'er's hair was scattered, and her face was paler than the snow in the moonlight. But it was this pale face that made Ling Quanfei feel at ease, because Qi Ying'er was still alive.

Luo Wusheng looked at Mo Cheng's corpse, and did not regret it, but said lightly: "Beasts? No matter how fierce the beasts are, they can't defeat people." ”

Looking at Mo Cheng's hand again, he was still holding the sword, but this was only half a sword, the sword body was broken by the waist, and the other sword had been submerged in the red snow.

Luo Wusheng shook his head and said: "It seems that you are not losing in martial arts, but in swords, although you are still honored." ”

Ling Quanfei said: "Although he is still glorious in death, his heart is not disturbed, how can the sword be broken?"

Luo Wusheng said: "You really shouldn't say this. ”

Ling Quanfei said, "Oh?"

Luo Wusheng said: "If you just picked him up and fled, I wouldn't be able to catch up with you, but now." Luo Wusheng snorted.

Ling Quanfei said, "How is it now?"

Luo Wusheng said: "Even if you can fly into the sky now, I won't let you jump a foot." ”

Ling Quanfei said: "If I had escaped just now, I'm afraid there would have been two more dead people at this time." ”

Luo Wusheng smiled faintly, of course he knew that if Ling Quanfei ran away just now, he would kill him from behind, and then kill Qi Ying'er, even if Ling Quanfei was light and high, it would be impossible for him to have eyes on his back.

In the eyes of others, Ling Quanfei's actions just now were simply a fool, but in Luo Wusheng's eyes, Ling Quanfei was really a smart person. Of course, the smarter the person, the more Luo Wusheng will not let him live.

Luo Wusheng said with a smile: "You are a hero of the rivers and lakes, you are a young man, and you will have great achievements in the future, why should you ruin your future for a doll?"

Ling Quanfei said: "If I ignore him, how can I be regarded as a heroic hero?

Luo Wusheng said: "You know, it wasn't you who I was going to kill, so why did you get involved?"

Ling Quanfei said: "It's a pity, I've been nosy all my life. ”

Luo Wusheng said: "But you can't control this matter." ”

Ling Quanfei looked at Qi Ying'er in his arms and said, "Why do you want to kill a child?"

Luo Wusheng said: "You know who he is. ”

Ling Quanfei said: "He is Qi Ying'er!"

Luo Wusheng said: "He is Mu Wuya's apprentice!"

Ling Quanfei said: "Then what's the matter? If you want to have a grudge against Mu Wuya, why don't you go to him?"

Luo Wusheng smiled: "I really don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid." Do you know what's on him?"

Ling Quanfei did not speak.

Luo Wusheng said again: "He has a martial arts mastery, a mastery left by Zunyang Zhenren, the originator of the Ten Swords Sect!"

Ling Quanfei smiled: "I also have a peerless school on my feet, do you know?"

Luo Wusheng said: "I know. Your light skills are the best in the world. ”

Ling Quanfei said: "Although you know, you can't take it!"

Luo Wusheng found out that he was being teased by Ling Quanfei, he was very annoyed, and scolded: "Damn, then I will abolish your martial arts." ”

Ling Quanfei knew that Luo Wusheng was not boasting about Haikou, he did have that strength, and he was still holding Qi Ying'er now, so he didn't have the hands to meet it at all.

Luo Wusheng took the ghost head knife and slashed left and right, the tiger was vigorous, and Ling Quanfei also dodged left and right, not daring to take it lightly.

For more than a dozen rounds, Luo Wusheng's offensive did not weaken, but became more and more fierce and fierce. And Ling Quanfei seemed a little struggling, he was only waiting for an opportunity, a chance for Luo Wusheng to breathe, and he could take the opportunity to leave.

But this opportunity has become more and more slim with time, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that Ling Quanfei will also die under Luo Wusheng's ghost head knife.

In the moonlight, there was a cold glow.

Luo Wusheng suddenly shouted and stopped attacking.

Finally waiting for the opportunity, Ling Quanfei stepped on Luo Wusheng's shoulder with one foot and flew out with his strength. It's like a bird that disappears into the night in the blink of an eye.

Luo Wu was so angry that he yelled and scolded again and again, but he couldn't move. Because he had several silver needles inserted in his calf, sealing his acupoints, it hurt and numb when he moved a little.

In the woods, under the night sky, Luo Wusheng roared like a beast.

Qi Ying'er slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on a very comfortable bed, with a faint intoxicating fragrance on the pillow.

He got up slowly, but found that he was numb all over, and then lay down again, moving little by little in the bed.

When his body was not as sore, he slowly sat up and looked at the room.

The house is not big, but it is cozy, because it is a girl's boudoir.

Ying'er hadn't seen it, but she felt that this place made her very comfortable.

The quilt embroidered with a phoenix, the bed curtain is a pale pink color, and there is no incense in the room, but there is a faint fragrance, which seems to be the same as the fragrance next to the pillow. In the middle of the room there is a round wooden table, which is very new, and there are wine jugs and wine glasses on the wooden table.

On the left side of the room there is a window, small and fine, just a single door.

Where is this?

Ying'er slowly stood up and sent a letter that she was wearing a new dress, what about her own clothes?

And what about my sword? What about the wooden sword?

Qi Ying'er began to panic, and searched everywhere for the wooden sword but couldn't find it.

Instead, he found a piece of paper pressed by a wine glass on the table. He opened the paper and wrote inside.

"I survived last night, thanks to a mysterious person. I'm going to find out something. You can recuperate here with peace of mind, and Luo'er will take care of you. Ling Quanfei's book. ”

Close call?

Qi Ying'er then remembered that she didn't die?

At this time, a person pushed the door in, and it was actually a girl.

This girl thought that Qi Ying'er was not wearing clothes, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands.

Qi Ying'er was also surprised and said, "Who are you?"

The girl stammered, "Luo, Luo, Luo." ”

Qi Ying'er thought: Could it be that Luo'er in the letter?

Qi Ying'er said, "You are Luo'er?"

Luo Er nodded frequently, still covering her eyes with her hands.

Qi Ying'er wanted to say that she was wearing clothes, but after thinking about it, she couldn't just wear underwear to meet people, so she said, "Miss Luo'er, do you know where my clothes are?"

Loel said, "Yes, yes, in the cupboard." ”

Qi Ying'er secretly wondered: "Could it be that she is a little stammer?"

Qi Ying'er said: "Then Miss Luo'er will go out first, so that I can put on my clothes." ”

Luo'er turned her back, but forgot to put her hand down, and hit the door, so she put her hand down and walked out quickly, forgetting to close the door.

Qi Ying'er smiled and felt that this girl was really cute.

He went to the closet and found no clothes, but a new one stacked there. Qi Ying'er unfolded it, it was a cotton light gray coat, and a sleeveless robe, worn on the body, this dress was very close-fitting, it was simply tailor-made for herself.

In addition to the clothes, there was a long mahogany box inside, Qi Ying'er was curious, took it out, opened it, and saw that it was his own sword and the wooden sword that the master gave him.

(So someone had already put it away for me?)

A girl's voice came from outside the door, "Young Master Qi, I brought you breakfast." ”

Qi Ying'er couldn't help but sneer, listening to the voice, it must be Luo'er, but how could she be a son like this?

Qi Ying'er said, "Come in." ”

Luo'er walked in slowly with the tray, her head bowed, but her face was still flushed, and she must still be shy about what had just happened.

A big bowl of rice, and a big bowl of chicken broth, and of course, a whole chicken.

Ying'er looked at this, her stomach screamed, and she was a little embarrassed.

Luo Er smiled sweetly: "Qi Gongzi hurry up and eat, if it's not enough, I'm going to get some for you." ”

Qi Ying'er looked up at Luo'er, who had two tender braids, some hair on her forehead, big eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and a cherry mouth, showing the sweetness of a little girl.

was looked at by Qi Ying'er like this, and her face turned red into an apple.

Qi Ying'er knew that she shouldn't be staring at a girl like this, so she apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Luo'er." ”

Luo'er also said: "It's okay, it's okay, if Qi Gongzi needs anything, just tell Luo'er." ”

Qi Ying'er said, "Where is this?"

Luo'er said: "This is Cuixiang Building. ”

(What is Cuixiang Building?Why does it feel so familiar?Forget it, even if you ask, you don't know.) ）

Qi Ying'er said, "Did someone bring me here yesterday?"

Luo'er said, "Ah, yesterday, Qi Gongzi, you have been sleeping for three days?" Luo'er's eyes were full of caring tenderness.

Qi Ying'er exclaimed: "Three days! I've slept for so long!"

Luo'er said: "Three days ago, Mr. Bai brought you here and said that I would take good care of you, but you have been asleep and have not woken up, I thought you were ......" Luo'er did not say the dead word, but Qi Ying'er already knew what she wanted to say.

(How did I escape death?What about Mocheng?What about Luo Wusheng?Who is Mr. Bai?Where did Ling Quanfei go?)

Qi Ying'er's mind was full of questions, but he couldn't ask them now, because his stomach kept screaming, and the more he screamed, the louder it became.

Luo'er couldn't help but laugh and said, "Qi Gongzi, eat quickly, don't let your stomach protest anymore." ”

Qi Ying'er smirked, then gobbled it up, and didn't care about what to eat, Luo'er watched him eat from the side, just like a mother watching her child eat, smiling sweetly, and back and forth gave Ying'er five bowls of rice, and fried two more dishes, Qi Ying'er burped at this time.

Luo Er smiled: "Luo Er has never seen someone with such a big appetite." ”

Qi Ying'er also smiled, saying that since she left home, she really hasn't eaten as well as she did today.

Luo'er said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "Qi Gongzi's appetite is so good, then Luo'er is not worried that Qi Gongzi is sick." ”

Qi Ying'er looked at her, Luo'er was so considerate and gentle. Suddenly, Sun Qiao'er's appearance appeared in his mind, as if a needle suddenly pierced Qi Ying'er's heart, and his eyes became gloomy and sad.

Luo'er also seemed to notice the change in Qi Ying'er's expression, so she said, "Then Qi Gongzi Luo'er retreated first." ”

Qi Ying'er suddenly felt a sense of loss again.

(What's going on?How can you feel this way?)

Qi Ying'er said: "Luo, Miss Luo'er." ”

Luo'er seemed to become happy, turned her head, and smiled sweetly.

Qi Ying'er said, "Miss Luo'er, may I ask what Mr. Bai who sent me here looks like?"

Luo'er said: "Mr. Bai is very handsome, a beautiful man, and a kind-hearted uncle. But that night he was wounded. ”

Qi Ying'er said: "Is it an injury on the arm?"

Luo'er nodded.

(It turns out that Mr. Bai is Ling Quanfei.) ）

Qi Ying'er said, "Then does Miss Luo'er know where this Mr. Bai went?"

Luo Er shook her head and said, "But Mr. Bai asked me to tell you that you don't have to go to him, just go where you want to go." ”

Qi Ying'er was full of questions, but she couldn't say it.

Luo'er also retreated, and when she went downstairs, she couldn't help biting her lip, "Where is Gongzi Qi going?"

The snow has begun to melt, and the road is full of mud.

This is Quxing Town.

The town is small and not as lively as other towns.

There are many shops, but there are not many customers at each of them.

In a tavern, a man in a veiled hat sat at a table, and there was no food or wine on the table, and he was waiting for someone.

Xiao Er kept looking at this strange guest, and there didn't seem to be any displeasure on his face, after all, this guest was so desolate whether he came to the tavern or not, so what was the difference?

Soon, another person came in at the door, dressed in white and robe, with light steps, and a golden dragon relief sword at his waist, this person was Ling Quanfei.