He was answering Blood Shura's question, but it seemed like he was telling others about the past. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's just, who knows, behind his light tone, how much heart-wrenching blood and tears are hidden.

Luo Qingxue was shocked, subconsciously grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's wrist, and said hatefully: "Feng, you ...... , he ......"?

"It's you ......", Blood Shura's heart was suddenly shocked, and his body trembled involuntarily because of fear.

What is he afraid of, Yang Xiaofeng?

But he himself knew that what he was afraid of was by no means Yang Xiaofeng.

"Hahaha......", Blood Shura could only hide his fear by laughing. He stared at Yang Xiaofeng with dead eyes, and said with a cruel smile: "I couldn't kill you last time, just because I killed Li Muqing halfway, I don't know if your luck is as good as it was back then, and will anyone come to save you again?"

"I don't think there will be a ......", Yang Xiaofeng smiled coldly and said lightly: "So, you must kill me today"?

"Not bad......", Blood Shura said with a smile, "I just don't know if you can escape from me again after all these years."

Yang Xiaofeng was expressionless, and said coldly: "You can give it a try."

Of course, Blood Shura would try, and his knife had already struck, slashing straight at Yang Xiaofeng's throat.

Yang Xiaofeng held a bowl of wine in his hand, still sitting quietly, as if he didn't see the long knife that slashed at him.

Seeing that the sword of the Blood Shura was no longer more than a stone's throw away from Yang Xiaofeng, he suddenly turned his blade, abandoned Yang Xiaofeng, and attacked Luo Qingxue directly.

This is the real killer move of Xue Shura. He knew very well in his heart that after so many years, Yang Xiaofeng's martial arts were definitely not what they used to be, and he was no longer sure of victory. Therefore, he raided Luo Qingxue halfway, and if Yang Xiaofeng wanted to save people, he would inevitably fall into passivity, and he would be killed by the opportunity. And if he can seriously injure Luo Qingxue with one blow, Yang Xiaofeng's mind will inevitably be strongly stimulated, and he will be sure of defeating him.

However, Yang Xiaofeng still did not move.

The mutation suddenly happened, and everyone gasped.

Luo Qingxue seemed to have expected that Blood Shura would have such a move, and at that moment she turned sideways to dodge the other party's fatal blow, and then jumped up, flipped upside down in the air, and landed in the center of the hall. At the same time, her sword had also been struck, and she turned around and stabbed back at the Blood Shura.

Seeing that the blow missed, the Blood Shura was not flustered, and immediately drew his knife back, turned around and followed up with a move, and faced the sword in Luo Qingxue's hand. This time, you came and went, and the two of them fought to the death in this hall.

Luo Qingxue's own qualifications are good, and she has worked extremely hard in the past ten years, and she has fused the Luoxue Sword Technique and the Qing Shui Sword Technique together, and her martial arts are naturally not weak. As a full-time killer on the Blood Shura side, he has fought against people countless times in his life, and his martial arts are naturally not weak.

In a moment, the two of them had gone through twenty or thirty moves, but when they saw the swords and swords in the hall, they stabbed horizontally and vertically, but it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Qingxue, I'm here to help you", Lan Xiaorui, who had just been stimulated, finally came to his senses at this time, picked up the sword on the ground, and joined the battle group.

At that moment, Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui joined forces to fight against Blood Shura, and they fought dozens of moves. It's just that although Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui's martial arts are not weak, compared to Blood Shura, after all, they lack actual combat experience, and they are gradually at a slight disadvantage. was forced back by the Blood Shura with a knife to force Lan Xiaorui back, and then returned the knife to attack Luo Qingxue with all his might.

Luo Qingxue's horizontal sword narrowly blocked the blow of the Blood Shura, but the person was hit by the sword qi and retreated several steps. Blood Shura laughed fiercely, the knife became more and more clever, and then followed up, Luo Qingxue was no longer able to resist for a while, and the retreat route had been sealed, and it was too late to dodge.

Is it just defeated, and does failure mean death at the same time?

"Wind ......," she called weakly. The next moment, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the knife in the hand of the Blood Shura to bring his life with him.

"Qingxue ......", Lan Xiaorui shouted loudly, but it was too late to respond.

The hideous smile on Blood Shura's face became more and more cruel. Every time he kills, he feels extremely excited. Now, another man's life is about to end under his own sword. Unfortunately, he seems to have forgotten the existence of another person.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't know when he appeared beside Luo Qingxue out of thin air, and with a gentle pull of his hand, he pulled her away from under the sword of the Blood Shura and took her into his arms. At the same time, his other hand had already slammed into the wrist joint of the Blood Shura.

Blood Shura suddenly only felt that his entire arm was completely unconscious, and then the knife had come out of his hand, and then it was tightly held by Yang Xiaofeng, and then it was swung out.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Yang Xiaofeng hugged Luo Qingxue and Blood Shura with one arm and passed by, and the three of them stood with their backs to each other more than a foot away, slowly standing still.

Is that the end of it?

Everything seemed to be calm again, and even the frequency of the heartbeat could be clearly heard.

Everyone else in the hall looked at the thrilling scene in front of them with amazement on their faces, and they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

What's going on?

"Ah Xue, it's okay, what about me......", Yang Xiaofeng chuckled and comforted the woman in his arms, and at the same time hugged her tighter.

"Qingxue, are you okay?"

Lan Xiaorui's heart was in his throat, and he almost subconsciously rushed forward to take a look, but suddenly saw Yang Xiaofeng hugging Luo Qingxue's arm tightly, and he didn't move half a step after all. Now, what qualifications does he have to care about Luo Qingxue anymore!

Compared to other people's fiancés, what are you with, hehe......

Of course Luo Qingxue is fine.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, and then looked up at Yang Xiaofeng's depressed and lonely face, feeling his steady breathing, listening to the frequency of his heartbeat, her heart instantly calmed down.

She reached out and caressed his warm, powerful chest, snuggling her body tightly with him. Snuggled in his arms, extremely comfortable, extremely safe.

As for Blood Shura, although he was snatched the knife in his hand by Yang Xiaofeng, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Immediately turned around, Yang Xiaofeng and Blood Shura were looking at each other. Facing Yang Xiaofeng's cold gaze, a few traces of fear finally flashed on Blood Shura's face, but he said with a sneer: "I expected that you would definitely make great progress in martial arts over the years, but I never expected that the speed of your attack would be so fast."

Yang Xiaofeng was always expressionless, and said coldly: "Judging from the situation just now, it seems that your martial arts have not even improved at all. I don't know now, do you think you can still kill me?"

"Haha......", Blood Shura laughed again, but he seemed a little helpless, and said, "Even if you can't kill it, you have to kill it, don't you." It seems that one of the two of us will be killed by the other today. You say, will it be you or me who will die"?

"I don't know ......", Yang Xiaofeng slowly shook his head and said lightly: "However, today is indeed going to make a break."

This time, the expression on Blood Shura's face finally became much heavier, and then he slowly raised the hand that was still holding the knife, ready to slash at Yang Xiaofeng again, but he would never chop it again.

As he raised his hand, his knife suddenly fell off his shoulder with his entire arm, and blood gushed out like a gushing water.

At that moment just now, Yang Xiaofeng not only snatched the knife from Blood Shura's hand, but the knife he swung out when he passed by directly cut off Blood Shura's other arm. It's just that because the speed of his attack was so fast, it was so fast that although Blood Shura's arm had been cut off by him, it didn't fall off his shoulder immediately, and he didn't even feel the pain.

"Whew......", everyone in the hall gasped, and they all looked at this bizarre scene in disbelief. It's incredible.

How can a person's speed be so fast?

This is beyond the limits of the human body!

"Roar ......", only to hear the blood Shura let out a long roar like killing a pig, and the severe pain made his consciousness dizzy, but then he gasped and sneered: "Okay, good ......." It seems that you are worthy of being a person who has followed Li Muqing for ten years, and this speed is probably nothing more than the sword god when he was young. Now, let me see what you're really capable of."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen killers dressed in the same way as Blood Shura came in from outside the window, and immediately surrounded Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue.

"Kill him......", Blood Shura stared at Yang Xiaofeng deadly, his eyes were full of anger and hatred, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of undetectable fear.

The muscles on his face were twisted with severe pain, and he looked particularly funny, and yelled at the killers: "Kill all the people here, kill them all, not a single one, I will let them bury this arm of mine."

At this moment, the resentment has made Xue Shura completely crazy, like a vicious beast that has been shot and injured by a hunter, and there is only bloodthirsty desire left in his cold eyes, and perhaps, there is still a trace of the pathetic feeling of the trapped beast.

He couldn't help but be angry. Originally, Yang Xiaofeng was just a prey to be killed, he was the hunter. But things in this world are sometimes so weird, and the role switch between hunter and prey is too fast.

Blood Shura could not accept such a fact. He hated Yang Xiaofeng, and he was already about to go crazy. In fact, maybe he forgot that Yang Xiaofeng was the one who should really be hated.

It turns out that sometimes even hate can be so ridiculous, or shameful.

"Let's make a move", Yang Xiaofeng's expressionless face gradually flashed a little tired, glanced at the killer in front of him, and then looked down at Luo Qingxue and the knife in his hand.

Again, is there no choice?

But he didn't want to kill, he didn't want the blood of these people to stain his hands, and he didn't want sin to defile his soul.

How clean and pure was the woman in his bosom. How kind her soul was, he was afraid that after his soul was dirty, he would no longer be worthy of her.

He wished he could choose it for himself, but ......

The killers have already shot, and Yang Xiaofeng can only make a move. Death began to reap human life mercilessly, and the killers only felt a gust of wind blowing in their ears, and then it was all over. There was no pain, not even fear.

When Yang Xiaofeng stopped the knife in his hand, the killers all stopped in place. After a long time, a few drops of blood slowly dripped down the tip of the knife from the knife in Yang Xiaofeng's hand and dripped to the ground.

One drop, two drops......

After another moment, the killers slowly fell, without exception, with both arms broken.

The next moment, the pain had caused them to pass out on the spot.

Blood Shura finally collapsed as well, and was close to falling into a coma.

Is it the feeling of killing people like this, why does he not have a trace of excitement, and some are just loss or even disgust.

Like the ambush he encountered on the way, he didn't cut the killer's throat directly. However, although he didn't directly ask for the lives of these people, would the people of Orchid Gate be like him and let these people go.

Although he did not kill people directly, these people died because of him, what is the difference between this and what he killed himself?

Yang Xiaofeng still stood quietly in place, gently holding Luo Qingxue with one hand, and his face was a little more lonely in addition to boredom.

"Feng, are you okay?", Luo Qingxue looked at him with some concern. Why is he embracing himself very truly, but she feels that he and her are so far away, so far away that she can't seem to touch them at all.

She had been with him all the time, but why did she feel that his heart was so lonely. He will always be alone, and he will live alone in the world that belongs to him.

"Ah Xue, let's go", Yang Xiaofeng chuckled, and then slowly walked out of the hall with her, he didn't want to stay in this hall for another moment.

When he was about to reach the door, his footsteps paused slightly, and he said lightly: "The matter of the Orchid Gate is over, you can do it yourself."

didn't look back at the moment, and walked out slowly with Luo Qingxue. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Blood Shura again.

No matter what the truth of the tragedy of Qingshui Villa was, he didn't want to know it anymore now, and he never wanted to know it again.

For the sake of Ah Xue, he has completely let go of hatred.

"Hehe......", looking at Yang Xiaofeng's back slowly leaving, Blood Shura couldn't help laughing wildly anymore. It was only now that he realized that he was nothing more than a lowly wretched creature who did not know what he was living for.

As a killer, he killed so many people. However, in the end, Yang Xiaofeng didn't bother to kill him at all!

How pathetic, how ironic for a killer!