More than 100 times have passed, Ding Yujue's collarbone, arms, and calves are all scarred, and the wounds are not deep, but he still continues to fight. Even if Dibei fights like this, the black clothes and black hair are not messy at all, and when he encounters such a fierce opponent, one move is like a quick move, and his chest rises and falls slightly, oozing some sweat.

Xiahou Qishi's crazy style of play suppressed Tiannan for a while, and Tiannan found many flaws in Xiahou Qishi when defending, but he never succeeded, just because Xiahou Qishi's moves were all life-for-life play, forcing Tiannan to be unable to succeed. Xiahou Qishi was crazy on the surface, but he understood very well in his heart that he had lost too much blood because of the injury just now, and most of his strength had been used, and he could not recover for a while.

Tiannan's swordsmanship is extremely fast, but he hasn't used all his strength, Xiahou Qishi is like a wounded beast, dangerous and abnormal, and his moves are desperate. Tiannan has the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand completely free to send and receive it, dressed in white, and his hair is not messed up. The two fought to six hundred rounds, Xiahou Qishi's swordsmanship routine has been mastered by Tiannan, Tiannan said while fighting: "Brother Xiahou, your moves are wonderful, and your swordsmanship is also varied, I have seen a rare good hand in my life, but it is a pity that you must be killed here today, brother." As soon as the words fell, the Wind Chasing Sword suddenly became extremely fast, making Xiahou Qishi completely unable to see clearly, and could only rely on his previous experience and subconscious to resist, and he had completely lost the ability to attack.

Late at night, the cold wind howled. Fires have been lit all around the courtyard, and the flames are shining brightly throughout the courtyard.

Dibei and Ding Yujue also fought for 600 rounds, and Dibei felt that he had played enough, seeing that Tiannan had already made a killer, and the day-chasing sword in his hand suddenly became extremely fast. This change was something that Ding Yujue had already thought of, and when the two were fighting, Ding Yujue found that Dibei did not use all his strength, but was more like learning his own swordsmanship routine. I always fight with Dibei, because I don't want to give up, and I still have a fluke in my heart, thinking about which move of Dibei made it deviate, and I tried my best to kill her when I exposed my flaws. At this time, Jiandibei began to show his murderous intent, and he knew that his remaining hope was also shattered.

Xiahou Qishi had never seen such a fast sword move in his life, the wounds on his body continued to increase, and they became deeper and deeper, the blood stains covered his clothes, and the cold ice sword in his hand was completely powerless to parry under such a fast sword technique, and the madness just now was long gone. Now some are left to wait for death. Suddenly, Xiahou Qishi stopped, not making a move, but turned to look in the direction of Ding Yujue. Seeing that she was still desperately looking at herself, the two looked at each other, Ding Yujue also stopped her hand, facing Xiahou Qishi, both of them were smiling, their eyes contained infinite love, and they waited quietly for death to come.

Seeing this kind of scene, Shuangfeike couldn't bear it, but he didn't have a choice, and at the same time, he passed the sword in his hand through the chests of Ding Yujue and Xiahou Qishi, and then said in unison: "After you die, the two of us will bury your corpses together, and go on the road with peace of mind." As soon as the words fell, the two of them pulled out at the same time to chase the wind and the sun.

Xiahou Qishi and Ding Yujue never left each other until the last moment of their lives.

Hua Feihua fought with Xu Lin at first, Xu Lin fought him alone, but the fire plundered and joined them, and the two of them besieged Hua Feihua one after the other. Hua Feihua fought each other, and the two of them were very difficult, surrounded by groups, unable to get out and save each other from Ding Yujue or Xiahou Revelation. At this time, seeing that the two of them were both killed and fell to the ground, they rushed out of Xu Lin, surrounded by the two of them, and jumped beside Ding Yujue, seeing that she was out of breath, it was a one-move killing, and there was no pain when she died, and her eyes looked at the direction of Xiahou's revelation with affection.

Hua Fei spent several times watching the important person leave in front of him, he couldn't withstand such a blow, he couldn't scream with his mouth open, his heart was indescribably blocked, he didn't know how to vent, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

Ding Yujing's heart was beating hard at this time, and his chest was panicking. I wondered if something happened to Ding Yujue and Xiahou Qishi. The Holy Xuan Sect has always done things, and this time it is no exception. Xiahou Ding woke up suddenly in front of Ding Yujing, broke out in a cold sweat, saw Ding Yujing riding a horse with him, stretched out his hand to forcibly strangle the horse rope, and asked, "How is my father?"

Ding Yujing: "They stayed in Xiaoyaolin, but they were afraid that there would be more evil and less luck." As he spoke, he took out a letter in his bosom, handed it to Xiahou Ding, and continued: "This is what your mother wrote in the morning, let me hand it over to you." "Ding Yujing felt that something had happened to Ding Yujue, and he definitely couldn't go back now, whether he went back to see the people of the Holy Xuan Sect still in the Xiaoyao Forest or met on the road, he was afraid that he couldn't bear to step forward and fight to the death. It's a pity to live or die, and you can't catch Xiahou Ding.

Xiahou Ding took the letter and opened it to see: Ding, today's events are the trend of the rivers and lakes, not the grievances of the two factions, and there is no need to have hatred in your heart. The Holy Xuan Sect is not greedy for the money of Xiaoyaolin, after they are withdrawn, Xiaoyaolin will be in charge of you, and the eldest sister Ding Yujing will complement each other. She also taught her martial arts, and her kung fu is much higher than mine, and she will definitely be better than me. If you don't want to take over Xiaoyaolin, you will lose all your family property and be enough for you to be prosperous for a lifetime. Flowers are not flowers, and the two of them are your dearest, so you can't treat them badly. You are young, frivolous and competitive is inevitable, but a man must remember in his life, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith. Don't do anything that hurts nature, remember. Sign-off: Ding Yujue, Xiahou Qishi.

Xiahou Ding took the letter, his tears flowed, folded the letter, and put it in his arms. said to Ding Yujing: "Auntie, where are we going?"

Ding Yujing was so sad that Xiahou Ding was also uncomfortable in his heart, so he endured his grief and said strongly: "Five miles ahead, I will go to Wuji Medicine Village, I have known the owner of the village for many years, I will spend the night there tonight, and we will go back to Xiaoyao Forest together tomorrow." ”

Xiahou Ding nodded lightly, and Ding Yujing drove his horse forward. After a while, I saw a courtyard on the top of the hill that was not high in front of me. The two dismounted and tied their horses to the woods. From a distance, I only think that this house is just a manor, and I don't know how big it is. When you go closer, you will find that the atmosphere here is magnanimous, with green bricks and tiles, and it is antique. A heavy plaque is engraved with the four words Wuji Yaozhuang, and the penmanship is vigorous, obviously from everyone. The medicine village is so large that it occupies the entire top of the mountain, and the two-zhang high wall extends to the depths of the mountain forest.

Ding Yujing knocked on the left and right doors three times, and after a while, the door opened with a "babble", and it was late at night, and he saw by the firelight that the door was opened by a man about forty years old, with a dignified appearance and a neatly cut beard. When he saw Ding Yujing, he stretched out his hand to pull her, and Ding Yujing did not shy away from it, and was dragged into Wuji Medicine Village.

If it was usual, Xiahou Ding would have made a few jokes, but now he doesn't have this mind. When the two entered the door, Ding Yujing introduced: "This is the owner of Wuji Medicine Village, Duan Rongwu, and everyone in the rivers and lakes calls him Duan Wuye." He also introduced: "This is Xiahou Ding, the son of Yu Jue." ”

Xiahou Ding did not forget to be polite while being sad, and arched his hand and said, "I disturbed Duan Wuye to rest late at night." ”

Duan Rong Wu only said: "Hugh wants to see outside, please inside." He led the two of them inside, and brought them to a large house not far away. Both rooms were very large, with all the utensils for living, and there was a brazier in the room, apparently a freshly lit fire. The roasting room is getting warmer. Duan Rongwu arranged accommodation for the two, one room for Xiahou Ding and one room for Ding Yujing. Under this careful arrangement, it can be seen that Duan Rongwu is a very careful person.

After the arrangement was decided, he said: "The cold house is simple, and the two of them have been wronged." It's late at night, and we're all tired, so rest early, and someone will bring breakfast tomorrow morning. With that, he walked out of the house.

Xiahou Ding Shen bowed and said, "Fifth Master Duan." ”

Duan Rong turned around and looked at Xiahou Ding and said, "I have known Yujing for thirty years, this little help is not enough to worry about, rest in peace." After saying that, he didn't look back, and walked straight out.

Ding Yujing said: "Breakfast will be delivered early tomorrow morning, and we will go back to Xiaoyaolin immediately after eating." ”

Xiahou Ding nodded, and the two went back to their rooms to rest, it was difficult to sleep all night, thinking about Ding Yujue, Xiahou Qishi and Hua Feihua. Ding Yujing knows best in his heart that the three of them are more than lucky.

Xiahou Ding just closed his eyes tightly and lay on the bed, trying to make his mood as peaceful as possible. Xiahou Ding inherited Ding Yujue's calm and resolute character.

This night was really difficult, and I don't know how long it was, it was dark outside, and it was relatively late in winter. At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Xiahou Ding got up and opened the door, and the two boys came to deliver breakfast with food in their hands. The boy put breakfast on the table in the hall, said goodbye and went out, and Xiahou Ding gave him a gift.

Neither of them had much appetite, didn't eat much, and went out to leave. Duan Rongwu was already dressed neatly, dressed in brocade clothes, standing at the door waiting for them. Ding Yujing stepped forward and said a few words to Duan Rongwu. Then Duan Rongwu led the way in front, and the three of them went down the mountain, and three fast horses were already prepared at the bottom of the mountain. Xiahou Ding reacted immediately and asked, "Is Fifth Master Duan also going to the Xiaoyao Forest with us?"

Duan Rongwu: "I have the top grade elixir of Wuji Medicine Zhuang on my body, as long as Master Ding and Brother Xiahou still have a trace of breath, they can be saved." ”

Xiahou Ding arched his hand and said, "Fifth Master Duan, I don't thank you for my great kindness. ”

Ding Yujing didn't speak, waved his horsewhip, galloped his horse, and galloped towards the free forest. The other two also galloped wildly, one on one horse, and the horses were all high-quality fast horses, and the three of them arrived at the Loose Forest in only three hours.

There was only an indescribable silence, and the only sound was the "creaking" of feet in the snow. When the five of them came to the courtyard of Xiaoyaolin, they saw that there was only blood on the ground inside, and there was no corpse. Xiahou Ding shouted loudly: "Dad, mother, we are back, where are you?" The voice echoed until it disappeared. No one answered.

Ding Yujing found that a piece of paper was nailed to the wall with a blood condensation sword and a cold ice sword. Taken down, unfolded, and all three gathered around to look at it. The paper reads: Ding Yujue and Xiahou Qishi have been buried together on the edge of the cliff behind the house, and the four village masters and the Xiaoyao Forest sect members are buried in the woods. At the sign of the letter, it reads the Holy Xuanjiao Double Flyer.