"Iron dust has never been a thing of the Duan family, and my father has never thought so. Shiyu corrected. "As for why it appeared in the Duan family, I'm afraid only the dead father knows. But for these few pages, it attracted that person, that fire...... If it weren't for his mother's desperate efforts, today's Duan Shiyu would have been a piece of loess on the hill. The old thing evokes infinite sadness, Shiyu shook his head and sighed, "Now in this world, I am the only one left......"

Xue Hai gently hooked her arm and comforted her understandingly: "You still have friends! ”

Xie Junhe remembered that the scar on Duan Shiyu's face was due to the fire that year, and Duan Tingyuan washed his hands in a golden basin, also after that fire. "That person, presumably is?"

"White, hair, bamboo cane - the only time I saw him, I will never forget it in my life. He said that he was a friend of his father's and had come to fetch something, Iron Dust. But at that time, no one knew what the iron dust recipe was. He locked me in his study, and in an instant there was only fire around me......"

"Jiang Shaoyun can really do it. Xie Junhe snorted dissatisfiedly, "So you don't want to drag down the Feather Chasing Sword Sect, so you still refuse to confess this matter?"

"Master Chu knows. Duan Shiyu's answer made Xie Junhe a little surprised, "When I lived in the Black Stone Cliff, he privately warned me that if Duanjiazhai was involved with Tiechen Jue, he should persuade my father to leave Fenghuoling immediately. ”

Li Zhaolin, who was listening to the story, was thoughtful, while Xie Junhe was wondering how Chu Tao knew the connection between Duan Jiazhai and Tiechen Jue, Xue Hai was busy comforting Shiyu's sadness, and only Wu Zixi smiled innocently, as if he didn't understand what they were talking about at all. "Uh, Xie Daxia, this thing is thousands of miles away from the Wu family, but it can have such a relationship, it's amazing! Can you borrow it?" said unceremoniously reaching out to take it, not showing any timidity.

Jun He didn't want to hand it to him directly: "Thousands of miles away, but meeting here, if it is not for human beings to interfere with it, it will be providential." ”

He took it and smiled at the same time: "It must be fate, fate! Why don't you wait for me to go back and ask my father to see what is going on? You can also go along, maybe his old man can also answer your questions." Without looking at it, he stuffed the fragment into his bosom.

"Wait—Wu Gongzi is so relieved of me? After the thing has passed in my hand, you are so confident about its authenticity?" Xie Junhe smiled very narrowly.

"Xie Daxia, of course I can trust it!" Wu Zixi touched his head innocently.

Xie Junhe's eyes lit up and said: "It's a strange thing, everyone knows that Lao Tzu is a drunkard ruffian, thanks to Wu Gongzi's love!"

Xue Hai's eyes rolled, and he clearly felt that something was wrong: "Aren't you afraid of Tianyuemen's pursuit?

"I'm afraid! It's a little bit...... Afraid. However, if Xie Daxia is with him, it should be fine......" Wu Zixi said as he retreated.

"It's the first time I've made people believe it like this, I'm really fucking unaccustomed to it!" Xie Junhe hooked Wu Zixi's neck more and more scoundrelly, "Are you really—don't take it out anymore?"

Wu Zixi's face turned purple, and he took out the fragment from his arms again. Hey! Where is the iron dust? It is clearly half of the account book that I don't know where it came from, and there are also a few receipts for the liquor account on credit! When I was stunned, I realized that I had indeed been tricked.

Xie Junhe was still laughing boringly, but Xuehai had already seen a cold light suddenly emerge from the bottom of Wu Zixi's sleeve.

"Not good!" Xue Hai's eyes were quick, and he flew up and kicked Wu Zixi's wrist. The short blade at the bottom of the sleeve suddenly flew around Wu Zixi's wrist and flew out of a light wheel. Oops! Kick in the air, of course. And the light wheel took advantage of the situation to counterattack. Xue Hai instinctively closed his eyes in fright. "Bang", the short blade ejected in reverse at the moment it approached her, Wu Zixi was shocked by this blow, and looked at the sea of snow with some incredulity. Xue Hai was puzzled, but he laughed proudly.

Xie Junhe's sword could no longer hesitate, and with a backhand blow, the blade of the sword pressed against Wu Zixi's neck.

And Wu Zixi's body method suddenly accelerated, and he shrank his neck and slipped under the blade of the sword.

"You have other plans. Duan Shiyu said calmly.

Wu Zixi's expression was suddenly gloomy as a knife, and he sneered back: "It's only a small step away." Duan Tingyuan's daughter was really scheming, and she was finally recognized. But I don't get it, and I don't even think about it!" he laughed bitterly against the ruins.

Xie Junhe's heart was cold, and the remnant sword went straight to Wu Zixi's head.

His sword was extremely fast, but Wu Zixi was not afraid, and the short blade flew up violently, staggering with the blade of the sword. Xie Junhe finally saw that he was using a short knife like a curved hook. The swiftness of the short knife is like a chaotic butterfly flying, and like a miscellaneous flower falling into the Yingying, for a while, the eyes are full of confusion, and it is completely unclear.

"Be careful...... Poisonous ......" The sea of snow on the side let out an extraordinarily weak cry.

Xie Junhe was distracted, and was caught by Wu Zixi and chased several moves, the long sword was entangled by the hook, and the square inch was chaotic, just like a mess of tangles, and the original strength could not be exerted at all.

Sonorously, the scimitar repeatedly shook past Xie Junhe's face, so that Jun He retreated step by step, and he couldn't retreat from this messy knife net. It wasn't until a retreat had topped the wooden beam behind him that he knew that there was no way to retreat. Seeing that the fast knife slashed towards his neck like a light wheel, a sword was crossed in the middle of the crisis, and the remnant sword shook several times under the violent collision, making a terrible wind roar.

Wu Zixi was viciously hooking the corners of his mouth, removing the cowardly disguise: "Chu Tao actually let you be in charge?" In the scolding, Xie Junhe found that his sword had been twisted by the scimitar, and the power on the scimitar was increasing little by little, and the blade was getting closer and closer to his throat.

Who is this person? Is it really the young master of the tea house? In the comparison between strength and strength, Xie Junhe does not have the slightest advantage. I didn't expect that the few tricks of throwing stones to ask for directions would be suppressed so easily by this kid - it was like throwing stones into a deep pool, unfathomable depth.

Shi Yu apologetically helped the snow sea away, and saw a shallow blood line at his ankle, but the blood did not stop.

"I can't see that Wu Zixi is actually a master. Li Zhaolin smiled bitterly while examining Xuehai's wound, "I'm still a master of using poison - fortunately, the wound is not deep." ”

"Is it serious?" Shiyu said worriedly.

"Although it is not fatal, it is extremely painful, and I am afraid that I will not want to walk for half a month. Li Zhaolin looked at Xue Hai with sympathy and cold sweat.

Shi Yu was even more worried: "Since he uses this poison, obviously he doesn't want his opponent to die immediately, as long as he can't run, he has a way to get the Iron Dust Trick." ”

These words unfortunately fell into Xie Junhe's ears, and he was almost mad. actually hurt Chu Xuehai in front of him!"Boy, you're tired of living!" As soon as he raised his hand, the cold air surging towards Wu Zixi, the cold ice technique was enough to kill people, and it was not important to abuse it, but at the moment he couldn't care about it so much.