The moon has passed mid-heaven.

Dugu Yihe slowly stood up and walked out of the small hotel.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

In the dark, a person stood on the edge of the mulberry forest without moving, dressed in white like snow.

Dugu Yihe said in a deep voice: "Ximen blowing snow?"

The man in white did not answer, but slowly walked out of the darkness, standing in the moonlight, on his snow-white clothes, spotless, with no expression on his face, and a long sword with a strange form on his back.

Dugu Yihe's hand had already caught the hilt of the sword again, and only at this glance, he had already judged that this young man's swordsmanship was by no means below him.

Ximen Fuxue stood about three feet away from Dugu and Yihe, still without any expression on his face, but nodded.

Dugu Yihe said: "You killed Su Shaoying?"

It was a questioning sentence, and it should have been a harsh sentence coming out of his mouth.

But now his tone seemed calm, even a little tired.

The long conversation between Fang Cai and Lu Xiaofeng undoubtedly had a great impact on the old man's mind.

Simon Blowing Snow said, "I killed him, but he didn't deserve to die." ”

Dugu Yihe said: "Yes, it's not him who should be damned, it's Dugu Yihe." ”

Simon Blowing Snow said, "Oh?"

Dugu Yihe said: "If you kill Dugu Yihe, you will become famous in the world!"

Simon Fuxue said lightly: "I want to kill you, not for fame." ”

Dugu Yihe sneered and said, "Very good!"

Simon blows the snow and says, "Very good?"

Dugu Yihe said: "I am already here, and you are also here." Whatever you want to kill me, you might as well draw your sword. ”

Simon Blowing Snow said: "Very good, very good. ”

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, and the sword qi has rushed into the sky.

What happens when the two swords are unsheathed at the same time?

Lu Xiaofeng and Zhao Ping'an saw this scene now, the brilliant sword light was like a star shower galaxy, reflecting the entire sky brightly, even the bright moon hanging in the middle of the sky was eclipsed.

Zhao Ping'an said: "Do you dare to stop the two of them." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Dare is daring, but I also dare to guarantee that as long as I intervene, the swords of both of them will stab my body." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "Do people who practice swords have such a strange temper?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, not every one of them is." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "Then this battle is inevitable?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It seems that it is." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "Then can we find a way to make this battle immortal." ”

He added: "Simon is your friend, of course you don't want him to die, but Dugu Yihe also has no reason to die, at least not in this matter." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes showed a contemplative look again, and said, "Maybe we can give it a try." ”

Simon's sword had been raised, and his feet had begun to move.

With each step, his sword changed direction, and it changed.

Every change points to a flaw in Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship.

Dugu Yihe's footsteps did not move.

But the sword in his hand was moving, changing with the change of Ximen Blowing Snow's sword momentum.

The sword of the West Gate blowing snow is as winding as a dragon and agile as the wind.

Dugu Yihe's sword is as solid as a stone and as thick as a mountain.

Lu Xiaofeng's palms were already sweaty, and his eyes were staring at the two people in the arena without blinking.

Zhao Ping'an said: "Ximen Blowing Snow underestimated Dugu Yihe. ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't squint and said, "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Ping'an said: "He is anxious and too confident." He saw the flaws in Dugu's swordsmanship, and he thought that he could defeat the enemy, but he didn't expect that Dugu had been through a hundred battles and already knew where the flaws in his swordsmanship were. Every time Ximen took out a sword, Dugu was able to seal his flaws in time. ”

Lu Xiaofeng let out a breath and said, "Dugu Yihe has been famous for forty years, and it is really unique. ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "Ximen's swordsmanship is strong in lightness and agility, if he is not so impatient, but calmly dealing with Dugu, with his light skills far above Dugu, he will still be able to create opportunities sooner or later." ”

Without waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to reply, Zhao Ping'an continued: "But now he has fallen into the rhythm of Dugu, and his advantages can no longer be brought into play." If nothing else, after another thirty moves, he may be folded under Dugu's sword. ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, but quietly moved two steps forward.

Zhao Ping'an said: "I'm responsible for intercepting Dugu's sword, how sure are you that you can stop Ximen from blowing snow?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I can only do my best." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "Do our best and obey the destiny of heaven, we are ready, and we will wait for them to make a move at the last moment." If it is too early, it is likely to pull the hatred on ourselves. ”

Hua Manlou didn't say a word since he walked out of the small hotel, although he couldn't see the scene of the two swordsmen fighting, he could also think of how thrilling it was. At this time, he could only whisper: "You should be more careful. ”

Zhao Ping'an smiled: "Of course I will be careful, I still want to drink your wedding wine before leaving this world." ”

Hua Manlou also showed a smile, and before he could reply, a carriage suddenly drove to the edge of the mulberry forest.

The carriage was very small and exquisite, and the person driving it turned out to be Ma Xiuzhen.

Zhao Ping'an's face changed, Emei Sixiu would come here at this moment, which he didn't expect.

His eyes turned to the dark mulberry forest again, was Shangguan Feiyan hiding in the darkness at this time, holding the syringe of the Feiyan needle? Zhao Ping'an suddenly wanted to exchange a Sky Eye Radar or Omniscient Mode for the system.

Emei Sixiu had already jumped out of the carriage, and they also saw Lu Xiaofeng, Zhao Ping'an and Hua Manlou, and even saw the two divine swords that came and went.

Although their mouths were wide open in horror, none of them screamed.

They were all excellent disciples who had been trained by Dugu Yihe, and of course they knew that screaming at this time would only distract their master's mind and would not play any good role.

At this moment, a black light as thin as a cow's hair quietly shot out from the mulberry forest and hit the back of Dugu Yihe's heart.

Lu Xiaofeng's face also changed, and Emei Sixiu couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

If Dugu Yihe was in normal times, it might not be difficult to avoid this secret weapon, but now all his energy has been focused on Ximen Blowing Snow's sword.

Except for Zhao Ping'an, there is no one in the world who can still be distracted by other things when he is playing against Ximen Blowing Snow.

So that black light shot at Dugu Yihe's back without accident, and his sword also stopped at that moment, and he couldn't make up for that flaw.

Simon's sword pierced into his chest at that moment.

Blood splattered, and Dugu Yihe also fell.

Emei Sixiu exclaimed in surprise and rushed towards their master.

Zhao Ping'an's people had already shot into the dark mulberry forest like a sharp arrow, and at the same time did not forget to throw down a sentence: "Lu Xiaofeng, this is handed over to you." If Emei Sixiu and Xiaohua are missing a hair, I only ask you. ”

Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to chase into the mulberry forest, but he reluctantly stopped his pace.

If he also leaves here, God knows what will happen between Emei Sixiu, Huamanlou and Ximen Blowing Snow.

Emei Sixiu had already gathered around Dugu Yihe, and Ma Xiuzhen picked up Dugu Yihe's head and pillowed it on his knees.

Dugu Yihe hadn't even lost his breath, he glanced at the four female disciples, and smiled with relief: "You guys are very good, I can see you, I'm blind to death." ”

It was the first time Lu Xiaofeng saw Dugu Yihe smiling, and at this time, he was more like a kind father than a majestic Emei head.

Dugu Yihe was still talking: "After I die, you will cremate my body, rush back to Emei, pass on my last words, and set up Zhang Yingfeng as the new head of Emei." You should also assist your senior brother well. ”

He gasped for two moments, and then said: "If the whole door asks about the cause of my death, it will be said that I was killed in a fair duel with the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa, Ximen Blowing Snow, which is a personal grudge, and it is a personal grudge, and it is ordered that the whole Emei faction shall not seek revenge against the owner of Ximen Village for this matter." ”

Shi Xiuxue cried sadly: "If it weren't for the villain's plot, how could you lose to that living zombie, Master." ”

Dugu Yihe's eyes shone with love, and his voice gradually deepened, "Master can't protect you anymore in the future, you have to live well and live......"

His voice suddenly disappeared, and a generation of swordsmen died.

Emei Sixiu has lost his voice and cried bitterly.

Hua Manlou approached them with a pale face, he didn't know how to comfort Shi Xiuxue, but he felt that he should be by her side at the moment.