As soon as he walked out of the Luosong Inn, Baili Xingfeng leaned forward. When he almost fell, Baili Xingfeng pulled out the giant gate and inserted it above the ground to stabilize his body.

At this moment, Baili Xingfeng's face was as cold as ever, but there was a trace of pain in the coldness.

But also, more than a dozen silver needles were pierced into his legs, and it was already difficult to move an inch, but Baili Xingfeng walked out of the inn, and this kind of pain was beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear.

Baili Xingfeng's face was a little pale, his face was like frost, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and then, he gritted his teeth and stood up straight.

Severe pain, tearing, severe pain.

But he didn't say a word, he didn't say a word.

Because, Baili Xingfeng knows that the number one person in this Luosong Inn is of course Ye Tianzi, but as a branch of the Heavenly Cult, Luosong Inn will never be only a master of Ye Tianzi, and there must be many people sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight in the vicinity, these people can definitely kill Baili Xingfeng.

However, they did not dare to make a move.

Why don't you dare to make a move?

Because, the person who can pierce the chest of the Son of Night Heaven with a sword is by no means an ordinary person. No one dared to challenge the dignity of that greatsword.

Moreover, those who peep secretly can naturally see that the trick used by Ye Tianzi is the Falling Pine Divine Needle, but the hundred miles of wind still passed through the silver needles flying in the sky and then pierced Ye Tianzi's chest with a sword. They naturally saw that Baili Xingfeng's legs had been injured.

However, this also shows that Baili Xingfeng is ruthless enough, he is ruthless enough to himself, a person who dares to be ruthless to himself must be a madman, in their eyes, Baili Xingfeng is such a madman, so they dare not move, they watched Baili Xingfeng walk out of the Luosong Inn.

And after walking out of the Luosong Inn, Baili Xingfeng almost fell.

Baili Xingfeng straightened up and thrust Juque back behind his back.

He was now thinking about a question, why did Ye Tianzi know that his surname was Baili?

Why?

He has only been in Chang'an for a few days, and he has not met a few people, but why can the Heavenly Cult know about him?

I can't figure it out. Shaking his head, Baili Xingfeng simply didn't think about it.

Raising his head and looking forward, Baili Xingfeng frowned again, because he saw a face, a beautiful face, the skin on the face was as white as snow, the willow eyebrows were curved, the nose was small, the peach mouth was small, and a pair of bright eyes were as bright as diamonds. This is a woman's face, this woman's long hair reaches to her waist, a thin row of hair in front of her forehead is cut to the tips of her eyebrows, and a white dress, which looks pure and moving.

Such a beauty, if ordinary people see it, they will be shocked, and they can't help but admire.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

When Baili Xingfeng saw this woman, he did frown, and said coldly: "Beitang Feixue, it's you." ”

Yes, the person standing in front of the Luosong Inn is none other than Beitang Feixue.

Beitang Feixue looked at Baili Xingfeng and did not speak. In fact, they never spoke much.

Seeing her like this, Baili Xingfeng gritted his teeth, turned around, raised his legs and prepared to leave.

One step, just one step, there are already drops of cold sweat on the forehead of Baili Xingfeng.

Beitang Feixue stood behind Baili Xingfeng and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

Baili Xingfeng gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Don't worry about it!"

Beitang Feixue frowned and said, "Okay, whatever you want!" After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Bang!"

Beitang Feixue suddenly turned around, and just as he saw Baili Xingfeng falling forward, he fell motionless on the snow, looking extremely injured.

Beitang Feixue looked at Baili Xingfeng who fell to the ground, sighed, and then walked over, picked up Baili Xingfeng, and disappeared into the vast night step by step.

Not far away, in the small teahouse where Baili Xingfeng drank tea during the day, a white-bearded old man watched Beitang Feixue help Baili Xingfeng leave, shook his head, sighed, and said to himself: "Feixue is a good boy, his heart is kind after all, but it's a pity that this stupid boy of Baili Xingfeng is a sword idiot, no, a stupid person, a stupid person who doesn't know the girl's mind at all, it is all a bastard of Jianzun, what kind of stupid apprentice he taught, such a stupid apprentice is simply insulting the master." ”

In a deep mountain, a white-bearded old man named Jianzun sneezed, he rubbed his nose, and said, "Who is talking about me ????"

In the darkness of the night, a beautiful woman walked into an inn with a man carrying a giant sword on her back.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted: "Is this guest officer eating or staying in the hotel?"

The woman took out a few pennies and gave it to the shopkeeper and said, "Open a room, be quiet." ”

The shopkeeper took the money and said, "Guest officer, it costs ten cents for a night's stay, which is not enough." ”

The woman said: "The house money will be settled tomorrow, this money is for you, and I bother you to bring me a basin of hot water." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the reward, he immediately put the money in his pocket with a smile, and led the woman upstairs to see the house, and the woman chose the innermost one to live in.

Then, the woman carried the man with the sword into the room.

Subsequently, the shopkeeper sent in a basin of hot water.

The man with the sword on his back is a hundred miles of wind, and the one who supports him is naturally Beitang Feixue.

Beitang Feixue gently put Baili Xingfeng on the bed and lay down flat.

At this time, there was no trace of blood on Baili Xingfeng's pale face, and he frowned, and Baili Xingfeng asked, "Where is this?"

Beitang Feixue replied lightly: "Inn!"

Baili Xingfeng shook the giant que beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Beitang Feixue asked, "This sword is very important?"

Baili Xingfeng nodded and replied, "Very important!"

Beitang Feixue asked again, "How important?"

Baili Xingfeng replied without thinking: "It's more important than my life!"

Beitang Feixue shook his head and smiled lightly.

Baili Xingfeng asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Beitang Feixue replied: "Don't laugh at anything, I just think it's ridiculous, if a sword is more important than life, then human life, isn't it better than a piece of broken copper and iron?"

Baili Xingfeng frowned, and said: "This is not broken copper and iron, this is Juque, one of the nine famous swords, Juque, you are not a swordsman, you don't understand the meaning of a sword for a swordsman,,,,,,,,, hiss,,,,,,,!"

Baili Xingfeng gasped, and saw Beitang Feixue pull out three silver needles from Baili Xingfeng's legs, and said lightly: "I'm not a swordsman, and I don't know the meaning of the sword for a swordsman, I only know that the needle in your leg should be pulled out." ”

Baili Xingfeng gritted his teeth and frowned: "Won't you pull them out one by one? ”

Beitang Feixue replied lightly: "Do you know that there is a saying that long pain is better than short pain?"

Baili Xingfeng didn't answer, I don't know if it was speechless, or because it really hurt too much, when Beitang Feixue pulled out the last five silver needles in his leg at once, Baili Xingfeng's face turned purple.