Li Qiushui looked at Shi Fan's hand in shock when he heard this, and sure enough, he was wearing a simple ring on his hand, she was no stranger to this ring, it was the Seven Treasure Ring on Wu Yazi's hand!

"You, are you the disciple of that dead ghost?" Li Qiushui said in a trembling voice, he had already thought that he had forgotten that person, whether it was the wandering wreckage in the jade cave of Wuliang Mountain, or finally throwing himself into the arms of Li Yuanhao of Western Xia, Li Qiushui had never forgotten Wuyazi, and now he suddenly saw the token of the head of the Carefree Sect, and suddenly felt infinite melancholy in his heart.

Shi Fan didn't answer, just looked at Li Qiushui coldly. Li Qiushui's expression suddenly turned grim, and he said fiercely: "It just so happens that the two people I hate the most in my life, one is here, and the other is here! When I kill all of you, I can thank me for the hatred in my heart!" Then his body was like a white rainbow and quickly bullied Shi Fan, stretched out his right palm like jade, and slapped it towards Shi Fan.

At this time, in the snow on the top of this mountain, Li Qiushui, who was dressed in a white shirt, seemed to be integrated with the ice and snow, and the "Lingbo Microstep" unfolded under his feet, like a fairy's graceful posture, which was really beautiful and contained murderous intentions.

Shi Fan was not afraid, pulled out the Jinpeng ink sword from his back, and then slashed at the attacking Li Qiushui. Li Qiushui recognized the power of this sword, and in a flash, he went around to the side, and it was another palm. Shi Fan and Li Qiushui are fast and fast, both of them have "Lingbo Weibu" by their side, and the speed of their bodies almost turns into two white shadows, intertwined on the top of this snowy peak.

Grandma Tong can only watch the two shadows collide quickly from a distance because of her shallow skills, and she doesn't know if Shi Fan can stop Li Qiushui's slut, she is skeptical in her heart. It's right to hate Li Qiushui, but after so many years of opposing each other, they almost know the roots!

Just like Li Qiushui knew the period of Tianshan Tong's rejuvenation, Tianshan Tong's grandmother also knew Li Qiushui's martial arts, to be honest, she didn't think that Shi Fan could defeat Li Qiushui, she just hoped that he could entangle Li Qiushui!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already passed a hundred moves, and the more Li Qiushui fought, the more surprised he became, the young man in front of him, who had only been seen for a few months, had actually reached this point in his martial arts, and the skills contained in each of his swords were like an abyss like the sea, which simply made Li Qiushui unbelievable! "How can he have such deep skills at such a young age? Even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, he can't have stronger skills than me!" Li Qiushui really felt a chill in his heart at this time, the last time he fought in front of Yipintang, although his martial arts were already extremely high, they were still within the range of what he could suppress. And after only a few months, it has already reached the current situation, if it is a few more months, then it will be enough?

Shi Fan is face is calm, since absorbing the skills of Zhou Qing and Ding Chunqiu, Shi Fan has not gone through such a hearty battle, the power of one hundred and fifty years in his body supports Shi Fan like a dragon, so that the sword of each sword of Shi Fan is three feet long, and there is no time when there is no lack of skill!

The buzzing sword gang swept under the oblique split, Li Qiushui was cut off a long sleeve without paying attention, and the snow-white gauze fell down the mountain with the wind, Li Qiushui's juniors couldn't help but be full of cold sweat, if it was a little slower just now, I am afraid that the entire left arm would be cut off......

"How could it be? How could it be? I wasn't my opponent a few months ago, but now how can I become so powerful?" Li Qiushui shouted in his heart, but he already had fear in his heart, yes, it was fear! Back then, Li Qiushui hated Wu Yazi for treating him coldly, so he seduced Ding Chunqiu and laid the groundwork for assassinating Wu Yazi. Later, after Tianshan Tong's grandmother and Li Qiushui made a feud, they beat it in the Xixia Palace, and even the ugly scar on her face was left by Tianshan Tong's grandmother at that time, and she hated her bewitching appearance!

Since then, Li Qiushui has understood that he is not the opponent of Tianshan Tong Grandma in his heyday, so he has a fear of him, so he only dares to come to her to seek revenge when Tianshan Tong Grandma is rejuvenated and rejuvenated once in thirty years!

Li Qiushui's figure suddenly stopped, gasping slightly, and a long sleeve of his left arm was cut off, revealing a snow-white and flawless jade arm, which really made Li Qiushui angry, but now he is in a dilemma! Advance, Shi Fan's martial arts are unfathomable, and he is no longer sure that he will be able to defeat him and then catch Tianshan Tong's grandmother; retreat means that he will no longer have a chance to seek revenge on Tianshan Tong's grandmother in this life. For example, today, the mountain boy is sixty in his nineties, and he is nearly ninety years old, and in the next thirty years, I am afraid that he will already have dry bones in the grave......

Seeing that Li Qiushui's left arm was missing a long sleeve, Tianshan Tong's grandmother couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha, well done! Slut, you didn't expect it, right? That thief's disciple's martial arts are not below you and me! Before it's too late, hurry up and find the thief to admit his mistake, I'm afraid he will still end up with a whole corpse!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't expect Shi Fan to have such a clever martial arts at all, she had lost all her martial arts before, and she couldn't feel Shi Fan's martial arts level, so she thought that he was just a little higher than Boss Wu, Zhuo Bufan and others. Who would have thought that he was actually a master who was not inferior to his heyday, and he was better than the blue! Shi Fan, in terms of martial arts, had already surpassed the three elders of Xiaoyao!

Now it is still unknown, and there is only the nameless old monk who can emit a three-foot qi wall......

"How about Uncle Shi, can this little skill of the disciple still enter your magic eyes?" Shi Fan joked at this time, the resentment of being pressed and beaten by Li Qiushui last time was finally vented at this moment, looking at Li Qiushui's face was uncertain, Shi Fan inexplicably felt a sense of relief......

Li Qiushui looked at Shi Fan silently, countless thoughts turned in his heart, and finally snorted coldly, his body moved, and floated down the mountain. Li Qiushui already felt that her own strength had been consumed a lot, and she was slightly panting, but Shi Fan in front of her was still calm, obviously he was still at his peak, and there was no trace of fatigue at all, and he understood that revenge was hopeless, so he chose to retreat in desperation.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother watched Li Qiushui quickly descend the mountain and disappear, and then said happily: "Good boy! With such a high martial arts, why didn't you tell your grandma earlier! It makes grandma worry all day long, for fear that the slut will kill her!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother scolded Shi Fan with a few words, and her tone was filled with joy, as long as Shi Fan protects the Dharma, he will not be at ease in the next two months! When his skills are restored, how can that slut dare to come to him again?

Shi Fan touched his nose and said: "How dare the nephew show off his martial arts in front ......of the uncle, the uncle's martial arts are unfathomable, and the nephew and you are just the difference between fireflies and the moon." )