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Although he reported himself to his family and clarified the grievances and hatreds of twenty years ago, he was still very mysterious.

He was taken hostage, and he was still at ease, because he said he had friends.

Liu Chunjia and Mei Xiaoyan are not his friends.

The three old men were not his friends.

So, he threw his head up and shouted out to his friend.

Yinhua on a rainy night is still clasping his heart, with his experience in the rivers and lakes, how could he fall for the carving insect trick of the white-clothed voice?

However, he was wrong.

It's not the voice of the man in white, it's that the man in white really has friends.

When the shouts fell, a snowstorm rolled up in the hut.

For a moment, just for a moment, the snow and mist obscured the eyes, and the wind raged this little world.

At this time, the mid-autumn changes from mid-autumn to midwinter, as if stepping into a glacier.

The sky has changed greatly, and there must be danger.

Mei Xiaoyan was as fast as a mist, dancing brilliantly, protecting herself and Liu Chunjia in it.

The snow and fog gradually cleared, and the fierce wind stopped howling.

When he stared at it, three old men disappeared.

The man in white gently shook the fan to drive away the cold, and he looked complacent.

There was a woman standing beside him, with empty hands, a plain Luo skirt, and the cold and arrogant beauty between her eyebrows, like a demon and a fairy.

The enemy who worked so hard to find escaped so inexplicably?

Dare you say you're not in the same group?

Mei Xiaoyan shouted angrily, led the way with her sword, and forced the man in white.

The man in white did not move, and the woman beside him waved his sleeves slightly.

The flowing wind turned like a sharp sword at the bottom of the sleeve, which could obviously stab the man in white, but it was inexplicably offset a little.

In an inch, the sword light passed by the man in white.

The woman's lotus steps are graceful, and in an instant, she has fallen to Liu Chunjia's side.

She gently held Liu Chunjia's hand, which seemed to be the intimacy between her daughters, but she had already held Chunjia's thin wrist.

The swift sword turned, chasing the woman's throat.

This move is not intended to take her life, just to force her back, don't hurt Liu Chunjia.

The woman retreated, and took Liu Chunjia with her.

In the blink of an eye, she jumped behind the man in white, still holding Liu Chunjia, like a pair of close sisters.

Mei Xiaoyan only sighed bitterly, she didn't want me to be cold and hot for more than ten years, thinking that only the fast sword in her hand was enough to take off the head of the enemy, but she didn't want this woman to be in a desperate situation.

Liu Chunjia's face was sad, she was so sad that she was not held hostage, but because she saw the loneliness in her senior brother's eyes.

The advantage fell into the hands of others, Mei Xiaoyan didn't dare to make any more moves, so she could only listen to a few laughs from the man in white: "Mei Xiaoyan, I have already killed my father's enemy, do you still refuse to believe that I am the biological son of the beggar?"

"You let my junior sister go first!"

This sentence, in fact, is useless to say, who will let go of the hostages who are taken hostage?

But the woman just let go of her hand, and let Liu Chunjia run back to Mei Xiaoyan's side.

The level of the man in white's kung fu is not yet known, but if the woman who is in the same way as him wants to take the lives of his senior brothers and sisters, it is only between the palms.

But they didn't have the slightest intention of attacking, did they really have no malicious intent?

Mei Xiaoyan protected Liu Chunjia behind her, neither did she advance nor retreat.

"Mei Xiaoyan. The man in white was still smug and raised his eyebrows: "After I get rid of the remaining three enemies, I will go with you to confront the troublesome beggar and see who is her biological son." ”

He said it confidently and without fear of confronting people, is it all true?

Mei Xiaoyan didn't know what to say, his hand holding the sword was already weak.

Liu Chunjia didn't know what to say, so she stood beside him lightly and accompanied him speechlessly.

All this came too suddenly, since he can remember, Mei Xiaoyan has lived in hatred, and the meaning of his life is revenge.

At this moment, no one can understand the pain in Mei Xiaoyan's heart.

Perhaps, the enemy is not his enemy, and his mother is not his mother.

Was his life a mistake?

Or, a joke in the eyes of others.

Mei Xiaoyan's expression was already in a trance, her breath could not be grasped, and when the wine was surging, not only her ears were red, but her eyes were also red.

Liu Chunjia couldn't bear Mei Xiaoyan's struggle in pain anymore, she moved lightly and protected Mei Xiaoyan behind her.

Looking directly into the eyes of the man in white, Liu Chunjia Tingting said: "No matter who you are, no matter what you want to calculate us, we will not believe what you say." ”

"Believe it or not, it's your business. The man in white smiled lightly: "However, I'm interested in knowing, why doesn't Miss believe me?"

"Because there's a flaw in your words. ”

Liu Chunjia didn't have any martial arts, but for Mei Xiaoyan, she dared to approach the man in white step by step: "You said you stabbed the three people just now, where did their corpses go?"

"The rivers and lakes have a stunt, called Fairy Bone Flying Snow. The man in white replied peacefully, and his face did not change: "The three of them died under this trick, and their corpses have turned into snow." Otherwise, where did the young lady think that blizzard just came from?"

Fairy bones flying snow, such a beautiful name, such a cruel method.

Liu Chunjia didn't understand the skills of the rivers and lakes, and she didn't listen to the fairy bones flying snow, when she turned her head to look at Mei Xiaoyan, the man in white smiled and added: "The tricks that can be called stunts are rarely known, so I might as well let you see and understand today." ”

After boasting, he nodded to the woman.

The woman dances her sleeves and brushes over the table.

The fine mahogany tables immediately turned into snow and flew one after another, adding a touch of beauty to the thatched hut.

This is not martial arts, this is simply immortal art.

Liu Chunjia didn't believe that there was such a thing as turning corpses into snow, but she had to believe it, because she saw Feixue with her own eyes.

Mei Xiaoyan's hand holding the sword was already softer, and he knew that the cold and summer skills of the past ten years were not even a joke compared to this woman's moves.

Faintly swallowing the surprise in her heart, Liu Chunjia was still unconvinced, and asked the man in white lightly: "You just said that my master is a beggar in the world and a once famous heroine, right?"

The man in white nodded, chuckled, and waited for Liu Chunjia to continue asking.

"If the enemy is very powerful, if the famous Jianghu knight wants to take revenge, he will definitely act in secret, right?"

The man in white nodded again and shook the feather fan lightly: "If Miss has practiced martial arts since she was a child, coupled with such knowledge, she will definitely be famous in the future." ”

Liu Chunjia ignored his praise and asked earnestly: "If the beggar insists on letting his biological son avenge his father, how can he let his biological son tell others about the revenge plan?"

She asked sharply, and the man in white smiled calmly, and asked rhetorically: "Who is the other?"

He asked knowingly, Liu Chunjia glanced at the woman beside him, and said more clearly: "The sister next to you is someone else." ”

The man in white also turned his head to look at the glamorous woman, and then raised his eyebrows and asked Chunjia: "Who told you that the beggar in the world only gave birth to one child? Don't you know that there are dragon and phoenix fetuses in the world?"