Seniority is a very magical thing in the rivers and lakes, sometimes lighter than a feather, sometimes heavier than Mount Tai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no doubt that as the only son of the old man of the past generation, Huo Tianqing's generation is not ordinarily high. In the Heavenly Fowl Gate, his identity Huo Tianqing is even more noble than his two senior brothers, the two famous Shangshan elders in the rivers and lakes.

It can be said that Huo Tianqing's will is the will of the Heavenly Fowl Sect, which is also the reason why Huo Tianqing can be never abandoned by Shangguan Feiyan.

"Stop, if you hurt a single hair of her, I will never let you go!"

When the mirror master's cold gaze shot at him because of Huo Tianqing's voice, a sense of urgency that was targeted by a mad beast immediately swept through Huo Tianqing's body. But he didn't have the slightest fear or retreat, he knew that only in this way could he fight for the last chance of the woman he loved the most!

"Boom".

The characters in the world who have cultivated their kung fu to a high level of profundity, such as Liuyun Feisleeve or Tie Gong are naturally amazingly powerful. But this big sleeve of the mirror master waved it, and what it brought to Huo Tianqing and Shangguan Feiyan was a feeling of turning the world upside down and swallowing the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this seemingly plain sleeve, you will never have any feeling of running away and dodging, it seems that only a hard fight is where your vitality lies.

But Huo Tianqing not only didn't have any ability to escape, but also didn't have the slightest ability to resist. At the last moment, he suddenly felt that it seemed that he could die with Shangguan Feiyan as a good ending.

The huge force shattered Huo Tianqing's internal organs in an instant, and without too much pain, vitality left this young and proud body in an instant.

Jiang Feng's gaze fell on Shangguan Feiyan's body again, and fear, as if night had fallen, enveloped Shangguan Feiyan's whole body.

"How long do you think you'll live?"

The moment Jiang Feng's voice fell, Shangguan Feiyan had already made a decision. After all, she is a very assertive and courageous woman.

Ever since she left home alone, joined Tsing Yi Lou, and planned the shocking scam of the Jinpeng Dynasty with Huo Xiu, she has cherished her life extraordinarily. After all, she is already a relatively successful person, and the more successful she is, the less she wants to die!

"I know where Huo Xiu is?"

Seeing that the mirror master incarnated by Jiang Feng did not make any further movements, Shangguan Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke: "Xiaolou, only there, Huo Xiu will never leave his Xiaolou easily, because it has become his lifeblood. ”

"Where is the lifeline, so to speak, the wealth that Huo Xiu has accumulated over the years must also be hidden there?"

Shangguan Feiyan nodded and said, "Yes, the amount of treasures there is unimaginable, and every Tsing Yi Building escorts countless gold and silver treasures every year, year after year, without interruption. Like the Wanhua Building where the Sword Immortal used to be, it was just a very ordinary branch building on the one hundred and eighth floors of Tsing Yi. ”

"Xiaolou, yes, it's a little interesting, lead the way!"

Jiang Feng's voice fell, but Shangguan Feiyan didn't move, because her most powerful weapon had not yet been used. If she succeeds, maybe she can get more, and as for failure, I'm afraid it won't make her worse.

The black, mysterious, and luxurious clothes were crossed by Shangguan Feiyan's fingers like peeling onions, and the next moment, before the clothes slipped off, Jiang Feng's cold voice had already come: "Put away your careful thoughts, I need a dog far more than a woman." ”

stepped forward and pinched Shangguan Feiyan's throat, Jiang Feng gently patted her face that was enough to charm her for life, and said, "Be an obedient good dog, understand?"

"I ...... I...... I understand ......."

No matter who you are, it is never easy to talk after being pinched by the throat. But Shangguan Feiyan tried her best, and she just burst out these words, after all, if she couldn't say these words, what was waiting for her would be death.

A woman who can attract men not only needs to be a beautiful woman, but more importantly, she must have the ability to penetrate the man's psychology. Obviously, Shangguan Feiyan is such a woman.

......

A swordsman can fail countless times, but he must never give up the belief in working hard for success.

Simon Fuxue is a strange man, he can travel thousands of miles for a stranger, fast and bathe, and then, with a sword, avenge him. But more often, he likes to stay quietly in his Wanmei Villa, watch the plum blossoms rise and fall, and write a word that will never end his life with a big pen. This word is "sword".

The wind swept the leaves and fell, and the dust inevitably fell on the body of Ximen Blowing Snow. He is a clean man who cannot be changed, whether it is a murder or not. But at this moment, he didn't care in the slightest, because he had something more important, to pursue a stronger sword, a sword that was enough to make himself ashamed.

As for where to find it, Ximen Fuxue didn't know, but he had a feeling that he should be about to find it, perhaps, this was the swordsman's intuition.

"Do you know how to get to Xingyunzhuang?"

Suddenly, an old and undeniable voice sounded in the ears of Simon Blowing Snow, it was an old man, but whoever saw him would ignore everything about him, and think that what he saw was a sword.

Simon Blowing Snow's right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to help but draw the sword. This feeling, like the temptation of poppies, is almost irresistible.

"To the north, another day's journey!"

The old man looked at Ximen Fuxue's hand, and suddenly said: "I haven't set foot in the rivers and lakes for so many years, I can't imagine that there can be a swordsman like you who can be honest with the sword in the rivers and lakes, it's not easy, it's not easy!"

However, in order to achieve true kendo, you also need to be forgetful. ”

"Forgetfulness?"

Simon Blowing Snow's mind was like a calm lake being frantically stirred, chaotic, thoughtful, and colliding.

In a trance, Ximen Fuxue suddenly remembered a person, a woman. A beautiful female disciple of the bright-eyed and innocent Emei faction, her name is Sun Xiuqing. Although she does not have a shocking face, she will bring peace of mind and happiness to people, which is a feeling of home and a feeling of being human.

When he came back to his senses, Simon Blowing Snow's eyes were empty, and he didn't even know who the old man's name was. However, none of this matters anymore.

Simon Blowing Snow lifted his feet, although his movements were the same as just now, but there was one more thing, angry, human anger. (To be continued.) )