"Fireworks Order!"

Ye Guyun nodded with a sneer.

There was no trace of fear or panic in his eyes, only enjoyment and respect, like white clouds, without the slightest pain or resentment.

The competition between a real swordsman and a swordsman is selfless.

Ye Guyun has forgotten that he is Ye Guyun, and Bai Yun has not forgotten that he is Baiyun.

They seem to have forgotten their grudges, and some are only the understanding between swordsmen and swordsmen, and they are also unique enjoyment and worship between swordsmen and swordsmen.

"This is indeed a fireworks order. ”

In the flash of light, a person had already fallen.

Ye Guyun exclaimed, "Qingyun!"

Qingyun suddenly fell, and the sword light flashed.

Seven or eight people fell suddenly, and his sword was so fast, so direct, and so effective.

Blood slid down from the tip of the sword, and his people had reached Ye Guyun's side.

Ye Guyun gritted his teeth and hissed lightly, "Take Mei Niang away." ”

Qingyun didn't seem to hear it, he lifted Ye Guyun up, put it on his shoulder, jumped over, flashed in the air, and was ten zhang away.

In another flash, the two were gone.

Ye Guyun's sword will never fail, and now it has failed.

There are no living people under the sword of Bai Yun, but now there are living people.

The competition between the peerless swordsman and the swordsman has ended, and all that is left is the sword, and Ye Guyun's sword remains on Bai Yun's body.

Bai Yun's sword has been fused into one by Ye Guyun's body, and it has not been separated, and the sword has been taken away from Bai Yun's hand.

Mei Niang suddenly shrunk into a ball, kept convulsing, and kept vomiting.

Her spirit and soul seemed to have collapsed, completely collapsed.

Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon suddenly rushed over and helped Bai Yun up, full of infinite care and love in her tears.

Bai Yun stared at Ye Guyun's sword, as if recalling the impact and pleasure brought by the duel between the swordsman and the swordsman.

The young man with drooping temples under the high wall suddenly stood up, walked over slowly, laughed and gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect your sword to stab Ye Guyun!"

Bai Yun was silent.

Bai Huan touched the hilt of the sword with his hand, and said, "You bear with it, I'll take out the sword." ”

Bai Yun suddenly raised his head and stared at Bai Huan, "You dare!"

Bai Huan laughed, "Why don't I dare?"

Bai Yun suddenly kicked at his body, this kick was faster than lightning.

The weight of his body slammed into the open space two feet away from the high wall, Bai Huan struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and looked coldly at this side, unable to say a word.

He didn't believe that Bai Yun's strength was so fierce and ruthless.

The sword wound didn't seem to make him lose anything, and his hands were still so fast and heavy.

He didn't understand, Bai Yun's body was full of sword wounds, why he would make such an amazing blow, maybe it wasn't that he didn't understand it alone, everyone didn't understand it, let alone understand it.

The blood on the earth withered and dried in the morning sun.

The hatred in the world has become stronger.

Everyone left, and suddenly there was no one in the courtyard, and even Bai Yun left, he was taken away by Chunhua Qiuyue.

Mei Niang swept the ground alone, her body twitching slightly.

He suddenly hated himself for being useless, if he knew how to do a little effort, maybe he could help Ye Guyun.

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Ye Guyun struggled to open his eyes, only to feel that his heart was empty.

He couldn't tell what it felt, he had never felt it before.

The long sword in his hand is not in his hand, the sword is his second life, the sword has never left his hand, and it is no longer there.

There was another strange and terrifying sword beside him.

The sword of the white clouds.

What about the white clouds, is he staring at his sword now?

Outside the door, the sun is shining, the grass is green, and butterflies are dancing and swimming among the flowers.

He wanted to take a look, but found that his body had no strength.

Qingyun walked in, holding some food in his hand, and a jar of aged daughter Hong.

"I'm a man and I know when a man needs something. ”

Ye Guyun struggled to sit up, staring at Qingyun, and barely squeezed out a smile, "You are actually a diner of the rich and golden little marquis." ”

Qingyun shook his head.

He denied this statement and smiled again, "The little marquis can't afford me, and there are almost no people in the rivers and lakes who can afford the price." ”

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly.

This man spoke in a very loud tone, and he didn't seem to look at most of the people in the rivers and lakes, but why did he come to save him?

He is not like a person with a problem, who can't sleep if he doesn't save people for a day, can't eat or live if he doesn't save people for a day.

Did he have other intentions?

Qingyun sighed and blinked, "I know that you came here to find Bai Ao desperately, and I also know that you have a fireworks order in your hand, so I came over." ”

What he said was very simple, but Ye Guyun knew that it was not so simple, so he waited for Qingyun to continue.

There are many, many heroes who do good deeds in the rivers and lakes, and Ye Guyun knows that Qingyun is by no means one of them.

He doesn't look like a hero, let alone a person with a brain problem.

Qingyun seemed to see what Ye Guyun was thinking, sighed and continued, "I saved you because I couldn't help you, and you can't have an accident now." ”

Ye Guyun didn't understand it even more.

He didn't owe Qingyun money, nor did he owe Qingyun his life, let alone anything else, in fact, the two of them had only met twice.

Could it be that Qingyun also wants the Calamity Star Sword?

Ye Guyun sank his face, "You don't look like a helpful hero, why do you want to save me?"

Qingyun blinked, looking up at a dilapidated and hideous bronze statue behind him, looking distressed, without a trace of expression on his cheeks.

It was as if he was meditating on something very sad.

Ye Guyun stared into Qingyun's eyes, and said, "You didn't save me just to look at me, right?"

Qingyun lowered his head, sighed, and suddenly said, "I know you have a fireworks order, so I killed the messenger of the nearby fireworks order, and then waited for you to have an accident nearby." ”

That's not an answer.

Ye Guyun straightened his face and didn't speak, staring at the spring light outside.

Qingyun stuck his head out to look at it, then shrank back before he said, "I'm just here for this." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a delicate wooden box from his sleeve.

Opening the small wooden box, a delicate elixir appeared, and in the face of this elixir, Qingyun looked very helpless.

"What is this?"

"This is the Nine Turns Great Soul Returning Pill of Kunlun Mountain"

Ye Guyun stared at this pill in surprise, and then saw this pill in his mouth.

Qingyun suddenly made a move, hugged Ye Guyun's head and shook it, then stood up and walked back and forth.

He walked very slowly, as if he was deliberately stepping on the earth.

At this time, the knife light flashed outside, and with a "grab" sound, a flying knife was inserted straight into the mahogany column.

The red ribbon on the handle swayed in the wind, and the dust on the roof fell.

The power of the throwing knife is really amazing.

Ye Guyun looked at the forest in the distance, and there was no figure.

"This is the mark of the South China Sea Wanhualou?"

Qingyun's expression became ugly, and even his eyes faintly showed panic and fear, and he suddenly said, "My enemy is coming to kill me, take care, I want to flee quickly." ”

Ye Guyun wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Qingyun swept over, and when he was outside, he suddenly turned back again, "You are healing now, and in half an hour, your injuries will be much better, I ...... I...... I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he flashed in the air, somersaulted a few times, and then disappeared into the trees.

The body is fast and the movements are agile, and there are few people in the rivers and lakes today who can compare.

Ye Guyun sighed secretly.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, he is most afraid of indebtedness, no matter how much he owes, it is not a good thing for him.

The breeze is gentle, with the fragrance and fragrance of the distant mountains, which is refreshing.

Outside, a girl in white walked in, sat on the stone pier, glanced at him, and then avoided in fear.

Ye Guyun didn't stop her.

But the girl quickly walked back, looked more frightened, and slowly retreated.

The three big men in front of them, five big and three thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stared at the girl in a daze, and their evil eyes were already shining, "Who are you? I have never seen you." ”

The girl in white didn't speak, and the fear on her cheeks was even heavier.

"I'm the king of the mountains here, and everything here is mine. As the man spoke, he slowly pointed to the mountains behind him.

Endless mountains, countless mountain trails.

The girl suddenly hid on the side of the dilapidated bronze statue that had long since been cut off from the incense, and lost her voice, "Don't come." ”

The big knife on the waist of the big man at the front has no scabbard, there is no luster on the knife surface, and there is no sharp and cold that the knife should have.

No one knows what his knife is used for, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a murderous knife.

The big man raised his knife and laughed, this knife weighed at least a hundred or ten pounds, and he held it with one hand, as if it was as easy as holding a handful of chickens.

Ye Guyun smiled.

Seeing Ye Guyun smiling, Dahan suddenly stared at Ye Guyun coldly, "Who are you?"

Ye Guyun smiled and was silent.

Dahan pointed to his head, "It doesn't matter who you are, when you get here, you have to abide by the rules here." ”

"Do you have rules?" Ye Guyun covered his wound and struggled to stand up.

"Everything in you is mine. The man suddenly pointed to Ye Guyun's body, and then looked at the girl's face, "She is also mine." ”

Ye Guyun sighed deeply, "You have a great appetite. ”

"Are you unconvinced?" This person's eyes suddenly stared at Ye Guyun like a copper bell, as if he wanted to stare Ye Guyun to death.

The girl's body trembled, and her face had already turned pale, and now she was afraid that she could not even speak.

She simply hid behind the bronze statue, not even daring to stick her head out.

Ye Guyun looked at the bright weather, and sniffed the fragrance of the forest trees blowing in, "You don't pick a day for robbery?"

"What day are we going to pick?"

"Isn't it a pity that such good weather is used for robbery?"

Dahan stared at Ye Guyun and smiled coldly, smiling fiercely and terrifyingly, "What do you think?"

The one in the back suddenly pointed at Ye Guyun's head and scolded, "You must be living a good life, you really don't know what kind of mountain this is." ”

Ye Guyun leaned against the broken and old wall, gasping, and waited until his breathing stabilized before pointing outside, "You guys better get out, get out now, the sooner the better." ”

This sentence is like a switch.

The big man in front of him glared at Ye Guyun angrily, roared and slashed over.

The force used is big, fierce and ruthless.

With this knife, ten tigers are not enough for him to split.