The world is secluded, and there is not even a trace of wind today, only the clouds in the sky, which are pervasive, completely covering the entire Falling Snow Valley. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the mouth of the valley.

From a distance, a black wave was like a rushing tsunami, violently impacting the defense line set up by everyone in the Falling Snow Valley.

The ground was full of corpses.

Luo Qingyu and Xie Shan, as well as the disciples in the valley, were fighting hard. They had already repelled three attacks from the killers, and now, it was the fourth.

I wonder if there will be a fifth, sixth?

The long sword in Luo Qingyu's hand was fierce and fierce, the sword light was everywhere, and there was a lot of blood, and none of the many killers could get close to him. and Xie Shan, an old man who is over half a hundred years old, is not inferior to him at all.

Inspired by the two of them, the other disciples were also desperate to kill.

It's just that people's physical strength is limited after all.

Gradually, the people on this side of the Falling Snow Valley have become a little tired.

As for the killer's side, the situation is much better than that of the Falling Snow Valley. They used a wheel tactic, one wave of people rushed up to attack first, and then retreated to be made up by the second wave of people, and so on, the physical exertion was naturally much slower than that of the Falling Snow Valley.

If this continues, sooner or later, the defense line of the Falling Snow Valley will collapse.

Luo Qingyu shot one after another, forcing back the killer's attack, and after a cursory glance, he saw that under the killer's violent attack, most of the people on their side were almost unable to withstand it.

For a moment, his mind turned sharply, he jumped to Xie Shan's side, and shouted urgently: "Uncle Xie, immediately transfer all the reserve forces to this side, and you must not let the killer attack half a step into the valley."

"Understood", Xie Shan took two steps back, took out a signal tube from his arms, pressed it lightly, only to hear a sharp loud noise, and suddenly a brilliant fireworks rose to the sky.

The flame roared, like a frightening wave, and a brilliant snowflake pattern exploded in the gloomy sky.

As soon as the letter fire came out, the men and horses that were originally hiding in the rear immediately rushed up. With the addition of this new force, the killer's offensive immediately weakened a lot, and forced it to retreat again and again.

The defensive line, which had seen to be on the verge of collapse, was once again impregnable.

Outside the valley, not far away, a man wrapped in a black robe stood with his hands in his hands surrounded by a group of killers.

At this time, the man was looking intently at Luo Qingyu, who was rushing around to kill the enemy, and gradually, his brows furrowed more and more, but then he smiled faintly: "I really didn't expect that Luo Wenbin's son is much stronger than Luo Wenbin."

A killer next to him chimed in: "In my opinion, it's not a lot, but too many."

"Indeed, ......", the man nodded and said, "But so what, no matter how strong Luo Qingyu is, he still can't change the fate of Luoxue Valley's demise." From the very beginning, his efforts were in vain."

The killer chimed in: "Yes, the trapped beast is still fighting, although it seems to be fierce and unmatched, in fact, it is just a waste of effort. Oh, by the way, what is the Lord going to do, is it to collect troops and fight again tomorrow"?

"Collect the troops......", the man suddenly turned his head, stared at the killer beside him with a blade-like gaze, and asked slowly: "What did you just say, collect the troops"?

The killer was so frightened that he stepped back a long way at once, and then nodded tremblingly.

The man smiled coldly and said, "If you don't take Luoxue Valley today, you will never withdraw your troops, do you understand?"

"The subordinates understand ......", the killer's teeth chattered, and after a while, he said tentatively: "But Lord, although we have enough manpower, but now Luo Qingyu has no one to resist the enemy, what should we do"?

"No one is resisting, haha......", the man said coldly: "Okay, then let me meet him".

I didn't see any movement from him, it seemed that he just jumped slightly, but his person was already five feet away.

It's amazing.

Immediately, the man stepped on the shoulder of a killer in front of him, jumped up again, and in a few ups and downs, he had already rushed into the battle group in front of him. Suddenly, it was like a tiger entering a flock, and I didn't see how he made a move, and the more than ten disciples of Falling Snow Valley around him had lost their vitality forever.

When Luo Qingyu was fighting, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and even the hair on the back of his head stood on end at a certain moment. Almost instinctively, he tilted his head to the side.

The next moment, a long black sword grazed his ear. The sword aura was like water, filled with a thick killing intent.

"Huh", the person who drew the sword in the back seemed to be a little surprised, and sighed with a little surprise. It seems that he didn't expect his sword to miss.

However, after only a moment of surprise, the people in the rear immediately changed their tactics, changed their stabbing to cutting, and cut directly into Luo Qingyu's carotid artery.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyu had already changed his moves, and the sword in his hand spun in front of him, and then slashed at the long sword that the killer slashed towards his neck from the bottom up.

The two swords connected, Luo Qingyu only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and there was a fierce and incomparable force coming from the opponent's sword, which shocked him directly to the side and retreated several steps back again and again. When I landed, my feet were unstable, and I almost fell.

Luo Qingyu was shocked, the sword momentum of the person who had just fought against him was so fast, it could be said that he was extremely domineering.

He was even the strongest enemy he had ever faced in his life. So much so that as soon as he first fought, he fell behind.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain behind his ear, and he reached out to touch it, and his hand was blood-red. Although he had just caught the other party's sword, the sword qi had already pierced the skin behind his ear.

Luo Qingyu was more and more surprised in his heart, you must know that now his martial arts have reached the realm of transformation. With his internal strength cultivation, what kind of strong and domineering sword strength can be enough to cut him with sword qi alone.

At this moment, I only heard the person behind me smile lightly: "Yes, yes, compared to Luo Wenbin back then, you are really much stronger." As far as the speed and strength of the sword you just made, as well as the timing and direction of the sword, and the proportions of the sword, it was very good, almost perfect. In my impression, it seems that apart from Li Muqing, there is no second person with such strength."

Listening to his tone, it seemed like appreciation, and even a little nostalgia.

"Alas......", the man behind him suddenly said sadly: "The years are ruthless, twenty or thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and with Li Muqing's retirement, I thought that I would never see someone like him again in this life." You may not know that not fighting with Li Muqing has always been the biggest regret in my heart, but fortunately, God is not kind to me, fortunately, I met you today, which is also a great blessing in my life."

Luo Qingyu turned around slowly, and what caught his eye was a man with his whole body wrapped in a black robe, only showing a pair of eyes. He stared at the other party for a long time, and said coldly: "Do you know my father and my third uncle"?

"Of course ......," the man in black smiled and nodded, "I'm afraid that no one in this world knows them better than me." Especially you don't know as much about your father as I do."

Luo Qingyu stared at the man in black and shouted angrily: "Who are you?"

The man in black smiled lightly: "I, does it matter if you ask me who I am? I can only tell you that I am a person who has been dead for many years."

Luo Qingyu's hand was clenched into a fist, and after a long time, he slowly let go, and then asked coldly: "You did the matter of Qingshui Villa"?

"Yes, it's my ......", the man in black seemed to have expected him to ask like this, and he didn't deny it, and nodded directly. Then he asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Would you say if I asked"?

"Maybe, maybe not, depending on what you're asking."

"Then there is none".

"Good. Then you can go, too."

"Go"?

"Walking means that you can leave this world forever. Or to put it another way, to die".

When the word "death" came out, there was no movement of the man in black, but his person suddenly disappeared from the place.