The Tao is born and raised, and the reason is the desire of the people. Preaching is never wrong, reasoning is sometimes not working.

Ye Jincai is fast, but Jiang Feng is faster than him, melting the sun and turning snow into luck on his feet, stepping out, Jiang Feng's figure seems to be a breeze drifting by, and in a blink of an eye, he has arrived in front of Ye Jincai.

"Ah Xiu, Ah Xiu!"

Ye Jincai's shout alarmed many people around, Bai Wanjian was not far from here, and after hearing the shout, he galloped with light skills.

I met Jiang Feng, who was holding a sword behind Ye Jincai and pressing Ye Jincai out.

"Jiang Wanfeng, what did you do!"

Preconceived, Bai Wanjian shouted angrily.

At this time, Ye Jincai's eyes rolled, and he roared loudly: "Uncle Bai is just me, Jiang Wanfeng, this guy is alive with the demon monk of the Blood Knife Sect and robbed the white girl." When I was killing people, I bumped into me, and Uncle Bai saved me!"

"Okay, you little thing with wolf ambitions, your identity was very suspicious when you entered the snow mountain, and you didn't expect to be a spy of the Blood Knife Gate. Hurry up and return my daughter, or someone will definitely break you to pieces!"

"Brushing" the two swords, Ye Jincai's two palms have been cut off by Jiang Feng's long sword.

A howl of pain like killing a pig came from Ye Jincai's mouth.

Seeing Bai Wanjian, Ye Jincai thought that Jiang Feng would never dare to hurt himself under Bai Wanjian's hands, plus if what he did was exposed, not only would he die, but the whole family would be implicated. Yes, no matter what, Ye Jincai had to take advantage of Bai Wanjian's anger and bite Jiang Feng to death was the culprit.

"I met this Ye Jincai on the road, and I had to say that the white girl had something to look for me. When I came here, I found out that the back compartment was ......."

"There is no need to say much about quibbles, look at the sword!"

Seeing Bai Wanjian lifting his sword to kill, Ye Jincai made up his mind, and felt that although he lost two palms, his life was finally saved.

However, in exchange for his plan to frame Jiang Feng this time, Ye Jincai's heart was actually ten thousand regrets. If he was given another chance, he would definitely not come to Jiang Feng by himself to pretend to report the news.

But the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it, if he sits on Jiang Feng's charges at this time, there is still a chance of life. But if the things he and Shi Zhongyu committed are exposed, I'm afraid it won't be a simple death.

Since ancient times, no one has died, but no one really wants to die.

Ye Jincai understood the truth, Jiang Feng naturally understood, a light sword, from the back of the neck, through the weakest bone of the spine, connected out, retracted the sword.

Ye Jincai took one last look at the world, as if it had taken off, a sword of cold white ten thousand swords, a little snowflake falling in the air, pine needles, everything, all of them had become a frozen picture.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, stab directly, close the sword......

Drops of red blood dripped on the snow, like bright flowers.

It's not that Jiang Feng doesn't explain, but the furious Bai Wanjian won't give Jiang Feng any chance to explain at all.

This is the rivers and lakes, here, the explanation is always the most pale and powerless thing, only the sword in the hand is the most powerful explanation.

Jiang Feng didn't draw his sword, he stepped a little, his internal strength came out, and his whole body flew out towards the wall outside the back compartment.

But seeing that Jiang Feng and Bai Wanjian were running one after the other at this time, they were constantly shuttling between the buildings of Lingxiao City.

"Jiang Wanfeng colluded with the Blood Knife Sect, brutally killed the same sect, kidnapped my daughter Ah Xiu, and all the disciples of the Snow Mountain were punished!"

Bai Wanjian's roar was mixed with surging internal force, turning into waves of sound rolling in.

Jiang Feng had to flee because he didn't like to leave his fate in the hands of others. He also didn't believe that with Bai Wanjian and Bai Zi's irascible and arrogant character, he would have the patience to listen to his explanation and then investigate slowly.

I'm afraid that at that time, except for Hua Wanzi, who is soft-spoken, there will not be a single person in the entire Snow Mountain Sect who will face him.

The yellow mud fell in the crotch of the pants, not, but.

After coming to Lingxiao City for three years, except for sword practice, Jiang Feng rarely wandered around in this Lingxiao City.

However, since Bai Wanjian had already shouted out, the more people were in the direction, the more Jiang Feng naturally couldn't get closer.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng's inner family cultivation is extremely high, and he can not be caught up by Bai Wanjian along the way. But even so, along the way, the road became more and more dangerous, and the road became steeper and steeper.

Although the Daoxi Cliff in Lingxiao City is not a real cliff, the ice and snow covered all year round have made it impossible for people to appear here.

There is a steep wall in front and a chasing soldier in the back, there is no road in this world, and there is a road after walking more.

Jiang Feng raised the internal force of his body to the peak, and when he jumped over, there was a smooth layer of ice beneath a lot of snow. Because of this, Jiang Feng didn't dare to borrow his strength at all, but just rubbed his feet lightly and flew down.

Even so, the speed of the river wind is getting faster and faster. The increasingly rapid cold wind blew on Jiang Feng's face like a knife.

This is by no means Jiang Feng's light skill, but because although he is not falling off the cliff at this time, he is not very far away.

"Draw your sword, draw your sword, and stab ......"

A withered pine growing out of the cliff in mid-air is the hope of Jiang Feng, and the uneven cliff has turned into a pure white in the eyes of Jiang Feng.

The speed was too fast, causing this sword to fall into the air, but fortunately, in the past three years, Jiang Feng had become accustomed to this situation. Not every time you hit the target, this time, it was no exception.

Faster and faster, the wind was getting tighter and tighter, and although Jiang Feng's feet were on the cliff, he didn't dare to use any force to try to slow down. He'll need to maintain his position, get his balance, and get another chance to make a sword.

The human body is a treasure trove, with endless treasures to be contained. Only at the most critical juncture, with the firmest will, can the treasures in this treasure house be taken out.

The wind in the mountains blew more and more fiercely, and a little green seemed to be revealed again between the snow.

Too late, too late to adjust, fleeting opportunity.

Draw your sword, draw your sword, and stab it straight into ......

At the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, Jiang Feng had a feeling in his heart that this sword would definitely be able to stab.

"Poof".

The silver sword was impartial, piercing into the old pine that had grown for an unknown number of years.

The bluestone that was cracked by one foot regardless of the force under his feet made Jiang Feng fail to break the sword because of the speed being too fast.

There is nothing between the cliffs, and I don't know how many years of hardship have given birth to such a pine tree. The thick and tough roots can not only stand proudly in the wind and snow, but also avoid the end of the river wind being seriously injured and falling.

Climbing this class like a coiling dragon, Jiang Feng can be regarded as a long breath.

Moving his nose, Jiang Feng seemed to smell something, it was the smell of freedom!