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Murong Changqing's eyes were fixed on the cold frost, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Cold Frost strikes again. At this moment, Cold Frost's eyes were completely opened, and blood poured into his pupils. He held a sword in both hands, the human sword was one, and his figure flew towards Murong Changqing like a spinning drill. With this sword, the sword momentum was devastated, and the surrounding trees were cut vertically and horizontally by the sword qi, and they were broken one after another.

Murong Changqing's body flew backwards as quickly as lightning.

Suddenly, Murong Changqing's eyes flickered like meteors in the night sky, and he finally waited for that moment.

As he expected, Leng Hanshuang's figure only flew forward about four feet, and Leng Hanshuang spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Murong Changqing clenched Tai'a with both hands, and his body bounced up high, and quickly flipped over, like a circular chainsaw. The figures of the two rotated alternately with each other, and the black and Tai'a kept colliding in the air, and the light brought by the sparks was like a red sun, instantly illuminating the two of them and their surroundings.

Soon, Mars is gone, and the brilliance is gone. Only a faint moonlight softly sprinkled on the two of them.

Cold Frost lay on his back on the ground. I don't know how many swords were hit in his body, and blood flowed down his broken body, but the black sword was still in his hand. It was as if anyone could easily snatch the black evil from him at this time. Cold Frost was almost unconscious, and he couldn't suppress it in his mouth, spurting blood.

Murong long-term Tai'a didn't know where he fell after being shocked. Murong Changqing lay on the ground, coughing constantly, and blood was already coughing out of his mouth. There were also many black cuts on his body, but compared to the cold frost, there was not much blood on his body.

Not far away, Tan Xingji jumped out of the carriage with all his strength and ran in front of the two people. looked at the two who fell to the ground and shook their heads.

Suddenly, a woman in a green dress flashed out of the darkness and quietly appeared in front of Tan Xingji.

Tan Xingji was taken aback: "Girl, what are you going to do?"

The woman pointed at the cold frost, smiled, and said, "I'm going to take him away." ”

Tan Xingji shook his head: "He is seriously injured now, if you take him away, he will definitely die." ”

The woman's beautiful eyes flowed, and the corners of her mouth still had a shallow smile: "His life is very hard, and he won't die so easily." To be honest, it doesn't matter to me whether he dies or not, just tell me one thing before he dies. ”

Tan Xingji sighed: "Little girl, seeing that you are young, why are you so ruthless?"

The woman pursed her lips and said dishappily: "Mr. Tan, do you think he is a good person? Don't be kind and be careful of becoming Mr. Dongguo." ”

After saying that, the woman set up the cold frost and walked into the night.

Tan Xingji looked at the woman and Leng Hanshuang who were far away, shook his head, and helped Murong Changqing.

I don't know how long it took, but Cold Frost woke up. He felt a churn in his chest and abdomen, and he wanted to vomit but nothing came out. He felt very thirsty again, and muttered to himself, "Water, water." ”

A broken porcelain bowl stretched out next to it, and half a bowl of cold water was in it. Leng Hanshuang got up with a strong spirit, and before he had time to think about it, he took the water bowl and drank it. Cold Frost wiped her mouth, then exhaled deeply and lay down again. Only then did Leng Hanshuang see a woman in green squatting in front of him. Cold Frost turned her head to look into the distance a few more times, and found herself in the middle of a valley.

The woman in green stared at Cold Frost with her eyes, but she didn't say a word.

Leng Hanshuang gasped for a while, forced himself to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Thank you!"

The woman in green smiled faintly: "It's too early for you to thank me now." I didn't save you for nothing. ”

Leng Hanshuang's face became solemn, and he said with wide eyes, "What do you want to do?"

The woman in green leaned her face closer to Leng Hanshuang and said, "I want to ask if you have seen Zhang Tianlei?"

Leng Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure: "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." ”

The woman in green blinked her eyes and said, "Then have you ever seen the book "Divine Fire Minutes"?"

Leng Hanshuang said, "It turns out that you are a member of the Divine Fire Sect. It's a pity that I haven't seen it. ”

The woman in green looked puzzled and said, "You have been locked up under the ground of Laojun Pavilion for so many years, how can you not see Zhang Tianlei and the book "Divine Fire Minutes"?"

Leng Hanshuang smiled, but because of the wounds around him, his expression was very painful, and he didn't smile so happily.

"I don't know what "Shenhuo Minutes" is, and I haven't seen Zhang Tianlei either. Maybe it's a great book for you, but for me, it's like scrap paper. ”

The woman in green smiled coldly: "It seems that you don't know." Since you don't know, there's no use in keeping you, so I'll send you on your way. ”

After speaking, the woman in green pulled out a willow leaf scimitar from behind her.

Leng Hanshuang couldn't help but snort, and hurriedly said: "Just because I don't know, the girl is going to kill me, isn't it too unreasonable."

The woman in green stroked the blade of the knife with her left hand, and said lightly: "Be reasonable? For sword idiots, did you ever explain any reasoning when you killed others? Killing people is just like eating a meal or sleeping for you." Why say it so pitifully. ”

Leng Hanshuang's eyebrows trembled slightly: "I really didn't say anything about murder. But you're different. Girl, you are gentle and beautiful, quiet and dignified, how can you kill people for no reason?"

The woman in green laughed, and two sweet dimples appeared on her fair cheeks, which looked particularly charming and moving: "I didn't expect you to speak so much." It's a pity that I'm no longer in my prime, it's okay to deceive the little girl with these words, but it's really wronged to lie to me. “

Leng Hanshuang pretended to be surprised, and said, "Aren't you a little girl? Although I don't read many people, you must only be twenty-eight years old, girl." Now is the beginning of the peach blossoms, a touch of beauty, how can you say that the years are no more?"

The woman in green blushed at this time, smiled more happily with a small mouth, and the laughter like silver bells echoed in the valley for a long time. After a long while, the laughter gradually stopped.

"Leng Hanshuang, to hear such sweet words before you die, I really want to marry you. The woman in green suddenly turned like frost, "However, no matter how nice you say, next year and today will still be your death day." ”

As he spoke, Leng Sensen's scimitar suddenly stabbed straight into Leng Hanshuang's chest.