A person walks aimlessly in the desert, he doesn't kill the people he wants to kill, he doesn't save the people he wants to save, he doesn't save the people he wants to save, even the people he likes will become someone else's bride in a dozen days, he sometimes hates, hates himself, as a killer, why does he still have feelings; he is grateful, because he has feelings, so he can survive again and again in the opponent's strong environment with his own beliefs; but feelings are a bad thing after all, let him be moved again and again, and lose his mind again and again for things he shouldn't do!

He walked out of the desert and came to a small town, a bleak town, deserted and uninhabited. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he came here again for some reason, he just wanted to find someone to 'inquire'.

He wanted to hear the news of the iron-masked swordsman Duan Jinhong and the Shuhui woman Han Xueying from the mouth of the 'Bao inquiry', maybe he forgot it a few days ago, or he remembered it wrongly, he must have known, he believed.

A dilapidated tavern with no business. Leng Xiaoyun pushed open the dilapidated door, but it was empty! There was no familiar old man's face, and there was no wine. Could it be that Bao inquired because he felt that there was danger here, so he fled ahead of time? Impossible, there was no one else in the world who could find him except Leng Xiaoyun! Leng Xiaoyun pulled out his short sword and slowly moved closer to the inner room. As he expected, something really happened here! 'Bao Inquire' was already dead! He had been killed by someone slitting his throat, and his blood had dried up, and it was obvious that he had been dead for more than a day, and his wounds were very familiar, like a person, Han Feixue! Leng Xiaoyun had a premonition that a big conspiracy was brewing, but this conspiracy had not yet been revealed! He might also be in this conspiracy, a pawn at the mercy of others.

Suddenly, he had a premonition of something, and jumped out of the window, a group of men dressed in black had been waiting outside for a long time, their dark skin each holding a folding fan, wearing strong suits, and they were all very disadvantaged.

"You are Leng Xiaoyun. ”

"Yes, I didn't get into trouble with the Kongtong faction. ”

"I can't remember what I did? You killed our head Qiankun Fan Chengzi, it seems that you really forget how much you are done!"

"Joke, Kongtong Mountain is hundreds of miles away from here, how do I get there?"

"We have seen it with our own eyes, we have seen your Soul Drinking Sword, and we have seen your Soul Seeking Order! We have seen with our own eyes that the Soul Seeking Order has dissipated in the air! We have pursued you in the starry night, and we have chased you for three days and three nights before we have chased here, what else do you have to quibble!"

Leng Xiaoyun didn't say a word again, because all his quibbles were hypocritical in the face of the facts, he took out the Soul Drinking Sword and watched them silently.

"We've guessed it right! Brothers and junior formations, don't let this thief get away with it! We will capture him today!"

All the Kongtong disciples instantly took out a folding fan and surrounded Leng Xiaoyun, constantly changing their directions; Leng Xiaoyun knew that this was the formation of the Kongtong faction, the Dancing Fan Qianyuan Formation.

The first generation of the Tang Dynasty and Gansu Fei Hongzi absorbed the dances of Guazhou and other places at that time, forming a unique martial arts system; when fighting with you, it looks like dancing, but it has both offense and defense, and the moves are rugged and invincible!

Leng Xiaoyun knew that this formation was powerful, so he hurriedly lucked his luck with the sword, flew out and stabbed out, hitting the enemy with an unstable foothold, and when the formation was not yet arranged, he broke this formation! Who knew that he stabbed out with a sword, the formation changed immediately, several fans opened to block his soul-drinking sword, and several other people's fans closed and hit his wrist, and the other people all closed their fans and hit the air, Leng Xiaoyun couldn't dodge in the air, and he was hit; 。

"Stand back!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"Let go of Senior Brother Li!, or I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" shouted the Kongtong sect member.

"Since you know that I am a wicked person, how can you let go of what the wicked man has in his hands so easily?

The disciples of the Kongtong faction had no choice but to make way for Leng Xiaoyun, but they still followed closely, Leng Xiaoyun took the disciple for a while, and after making sure that it was safe, he pushed him away.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Leng Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of blood, Meng Yunfei's palm power was like a stormy wave, although he had a strong physique, and he also had the effect of nine turns back to the soul pill, but six days had passed and he still hadn't healed, he was already at the end of the crossbow, if he fought hard with the Dancing Fan Qianyuan Array just now, I am afraid that he would definitely die.

"It turns out that you are injured, it seems that Mengchengzi, this kid's martial arts have improved a lot. The voice was erratic, as if around him and as far away as it were.

Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly took out the Soul Drinking Sword, but when he saw an old man, holding a fan in his hand, he was looking at him not far away, this person's martial arts were so high that he didn't even notice it when he came to his side.

"The old decay is the son of Kongtong Guangling, with low martial arts, thanks to the people of the rivers and lakes, he gave the old decay a nickname 'eight-sided fan'. "The old man blew himself up.

Leng Xiaoyun didn't feel sweaty palms, if Shaolin Huikong Zen Master, Wudang Xuanzhen Master is the top master of Shaolin, then this person's martial arts should be the top, he once relied on a fan and the Holy Fire Demon Lord to tie, but this person is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he does not like to fight fiercely in his life, although he was the head of the Kongtong faction and the master of Mengchengzi, but he did not participate in the liquidation of the Holy Fire Hall, so he knows very little about the Central Plains martial arts; 'Eight-sided fan', I didn't expect to alarm him too.

"The predecessors are famous heroes, martial arts are unfathomable, and never bully the small, today Leng is injured, if you want to compete in martial arts, it is better to fight again on another day. Leng Xiaoyun was busy digging a way back for himself.

"If it was before, I would have let you go, but today is different! You killed my beloved disciple Mengchengzi! I heard before that you are a good man who punishes adultery and eliminates evil, but you kill people indiscriminately, kill Wudang Xiaoyao Sword Han Feixue, indiscriminately kill people in the court, and a few days ago I killed the Kunlun faction's wonderful hand Yu Wanlei, this time I came to kill my beloved disciple, you are against the entire martial arts, I don't kill you, others will kill you! Guanglingzi said coldly.

Leng Xiaoyun couldn't help but be shocked, he knew that he was already a chess piece, a chess piece blocking the sword! He also knew his fate, blocked all the damage, and then died in humiliation.

He slowly raised his right hand, the Soul Drinker Sword glowing coldly, he had to fight for himself, because he didn't want to die yet, and he secretly hid the two flying needles in his left hand.

He roared, jumped several times, and came straight to Guanglingzi, connecting the dots with his right hand, and the soul drinking sword emitted ten thousand rays of light, covering Guanglingzi , The fan fanned out a hurricane, and hit the soul drinking sword directly, who knew that the soul drinking sword was only halfway stabbed and suddenly changed its move, Leng Xiaoyun jumped behind Guanglingzi in a hurry, and the soul drinking sword drew arcs one after another, and directly hit the acupoints behind Guanglingzi, and at the same time secretly used the internal force in his left hand, and threw out a flying needle and stabbed directly at Guanglingzi's throat, the move was not old, he jumped up again, and roared: "Look at the dart!" Directly chopped, at the same time the waist twisted, from the oblique stab and threw out a flying needle, before landing, these two moves in one go, extremely fast, with two needles, really unguardable! After he landed, he quickly threw out a projectile, and then closed the momentum.

"Ahem, cough, cough...... "Those few moves just now have used up all his strength, and if he really can't defeat the other party, he can't do anything!" He coughed rapidly with his sword.