Liu Yi had slowly shifted his gaze to the twelve corpses on the ground, and saw that each of them had a thin blood mark on their throats, the same position, the same length, the same size, and even the same posture of falling to the ground.

With such a profound swordsmanship, how many people can there be in the world?

When Liu Yi used to learn swords in Shenjian Villa, he often heard people boast about how amazing Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship was, how superb, and how ...... In short, it's not an exaggeration that you can put all the compliments you think of on him.

That kind of praise, Liu Yi has heard too much, so much that he has become numb, but deep in his heart, he always feels that it is impossible, and always thinks that they are bragging there in order to elevate Xie Xiaofeng and to elevate the Divine Sword Villa, and now this man in white ......

Liu Aiji's gaze slowly returned to the man in white with his thoughts, but he saw that this person was standing upright, white like snow, like a sculpture standing there since ancient times, and there was eternal loneliness in his eyes.

The man in white looked at Liu Aiji very indifferently, and said in the same indifferent tone: "Today is your sixteenth birthday, and it is also the last time I will kill for you, please ask yourself for more blessings in the future!"

Today is your sixteenth birthday?

Liu Ai has trembled in his heart, this day that even he has ignored does not expect the man in white in front of him to remember so clearly, just because this day is not the current Liu Aiji's birthday, but the previous one, the stupid little beggar in the past.

Since this person knows his birthday, he should know his identity, this is the first question that Liu Yi has thought of when he listens to him, when he thinks that he will soon be able to figure out his identity, he can't help but be a little excited in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice: "Before...... Do my seniors know me?"

The man in white didn't speak, because he felt that what Liu Ying had asked was nonsense, and he ignored all the nonsense, his eyes were still so indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

Liu Yi has patted his head, you see that I am confused, since this person knows his birthday, he must know himself, and listening to his tone, it seems that the person who killed me is more than this time.

When he thought of this, his mind did a quick search, and the result still made him very disappointed, in his mind, he could not be said to have any impression of this person at all, in his memory, except for his uncle who was a martial arts master, the people around him were some ordinary villagers, and no one knew martial arts.

Since he has killed more than one of them for himself, could it be that for so many years, there have been people who have been unfavorable to him, and the reason why he is not in danger is just because these people have not found him, and he was killed by this person?

Who is this person, who is himself, and what does he mean when he said that he killed for himself the last time? Who are these people who came to kill him? Was it all the way between Fu Hongxue and these people last time, and if it wasn't all the way, is there any connection between them?

Liu Ai has a lot of questions in his mind, so many that even he doesn't know which one to ask first, and he was stunned for a moment before he sorted out his thoughts, and he felt that the most important thing to figure out now should be two questions, two very simple questions, who am I and who is he!

Slowly raised his head, looked at the man in white very respectfully, and said sincerely: "Since the seniors know that today is my birthday, they must know my origin, but I don't know if the seniors can tell me clearly?"

When Liu Yi was already saying this, a pair of eyes looked at the man in white expectantly, deep in his heart, he was very eager for this man in white to truthfully tell him his life experience, he used to be called a waste material by everyone when he was studying in Haicheng, and he didn't want to live a life without knowing it for a lifetime after coming here.

In his thoughts, since this person has guarded him for sixteen years, the relationship with him is extraordinary, and he must have some understanding of his own life experience, at least he can know who I am in his mouth, as long as he knows who I am, then the rest of the things will be much easier.

The man in white did not answer his question, because it seemed to him that he knew too much, and it might not be an interesting thing for him, his eyes were still so indifferent, his tone was still so impersonal, and he spit out a few words very plainly in his mouth: "You should not enter the rivers and lakes, you should be a happy little beggar!"

These words made Liu Yi stunned for a moment, knowing that this sentence was very meaningful, and if he entered the rivers and lakes, he must have threatened the interests of someone or some people, which strengthened the idea in his heart, the identity of the little beggar is unusual.

From the moment Fu Hongxue came to kill him, Liu Yi already knew that the identity of the little beggar was extraordinary, and now that this man in white has such a high martial arts skill, he is actually protecting himself in secret, so his identity is even more unusual.

The more unusual it is, the more Liu Ill wants to find out, and seeing that the man in white refuses to tell the truth, he said sincerely: "Senior, junior Liu Ill has asked you here, tell me the truth, okay? I just want to know my life experience!"

The man in white still said very indifferently: "I never ask for people, and you don't have to ask me, because I never accept what others ask, your life experience, if I can tell you, I will say it without you asking, if I can't tell you, it's useless to ask!"

Liu Yi had heard him say this, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, the people who came to kill me knew my background, and the people who came to save me also knew my background, but I didn't know my background by fucking me.

Looking at his indifferent expression, looking at his indifferent eyes, Liu Yi already knew that these top masters were more or less stubborn, more or less tempered, since he didn't want to say, it was useless to ask for it, as for force, first, he didn't have that ability, and secondly, he didn't have that mind, since he didn't let me know who I was, then I should always let me know who you are, right?

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "The seniors have repeatedly saved their lives for the younger generations, and the younger generations have nothing to repay, so they have to pray for the seniors with three pillars of incense in the morning and evening, but I don't know if the seniors can tell the younger generations what their names are?

The man in white looked at Liu Aiji, a very strange look flashed in his eyes, in his impression, the little beggar has a very pure temperament, never plays scheming with others, and this Liu Ai in front of him, on the surface, is high-sounding, but in fact, he wants to find out his own life experience from his own identity.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at him twice, and after a long while, I said calmly: "My agreement with Ling Zun is only to protect you for sixteen years, and now that you are sixteen years old, there is no relationship between you and me, and it doesn't matter who I am!"

After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Liu Ai, turned around and walked eastward, Liu Ai had seen that he had asked for a long time, but he didn't ask anything, and his heart was also very depressed.

Remembering that before going to the Valley of the Wicked, the ten wicked people were originally living well, but when they went to the Valley of the Wicked, the ten wicked people had been dead for a day or two.

The lord of the Inviting Moon Palace once said that the top ten wicked people were killed by Ximen Blowing Snow, and Liu Ying had already asked like this, naturally suspecting that this person was Ximen Blowing Snow, because he recalled the number of sword masters in the rivers and lakes, and only the Ximen Blowing Snow recorded by Gu Long was seven points similar to him.

The man in white didn't answer, because he had already disappeared from Liu Aiji's sight, and maybe he heard Liu Aiji's questioning, or maybe he didn't hear anything.

Liu Yi has always wanted to find out his life experience, but he has never known where to start, and now he finally came out with an insider, but he didn't say anything, and he felt very depressed in his heart.

In addition to being depressed, I thought of Xiao Xiang'er again, she obviously chased after her, why hasn't she arrived yet? Worried about Guo Xiang's safety, she went back the same way.

Not long after Liu Ai had left, two more people came out in the darkness not far away, and one of them muttered: "No wonder many groups of killers have been sent out, none of them have come back alive, there are really masters around Liu Aiji!"

The other said very suspiciously: "Look at that person's martial arts, his swordsmanship is superb, and his father-in-law's eyes are like a moment, can you know who this person is?"

"He's the Sword Saint Simon Blowing Snow!"