It has to be far away from Xie Lingzhen, Li Huoli and others. "
Xu Fengnian said with a playful smile: "You remember it? I thought you wouldn't remember it until I was discharged from the hospital. After I came back, there were no young palace masters from Dragon Palace who came to Kuaixue Villa, and no Lin Hongyuan left Kuaixue Villa."
Lin Hongyuan looked pale as if struck by lightning.
Yuchi Duquan was of course familiar with the way at his own house, and soon brought a jar of wine, Xu Fengnian didn't drink with him, he took a pineapple wooden chair out of the house, sat on the veranda and enjoyed the lake view alone until dusk fell. I don't know what Lin Hongyuan said in the house, Yuchi Duquan didn't even have the courage to go to the outer corridor.
Xu Fengnian stood up, took a deep breath, and stepped on his toes. The lake outside the railing swayed violently, and gradually returned to calm.
As the twilight deepened, the red lanterns scattered in the villa were lit up one by one, making it more festive and lively.
In a quiet courtyard, the lights are bright, and the red candles in the hall are as thick as a baby's arm, but there is no one there. A heroic young man with nothing to do, standing in the study, took out a short halberd from the halberd pouch, held it in his hand and twirled it gently. He led four elite retinues all the way south from Jizhou, and encountered two heavy snowfalls. , they were still in Jiangbei when the first snow fell, the goose feathers were heavy and majestic, and they arrived in Jiangnan in the second snowfall, soft and weak, which made his impression of Jiangnan even worse for him who lived in the dangerous border since childhood, and met many scholars along the way In his eyes, these moths who only know how to chew words are as weak as the snow at that time, and they can't stand the killing of him with a short halberd. During his trip to the south this time, there will naturally be rumors that some people will continue to spread rumors, which makes him unexpectedly change from a captain of the border town to a martial arts leader who has nothing to do with horses and horses. He himself thinks it is ridiculous. He didn't follow the steps, and when he arrived at the villa, one group after another of visitors came to follow his influence. He reluctantly chatted with the first three groups of people from the world who had never heard of it. He walked to the open window. Although there were only four servants of the Li family from Jizhou resting in this courtyard, there were no less than ten Zhao Gou gathered in a dark corner.
He laughed at himself, and tapped his shoulder with a short halberd, "Is this Li Huoli a blessing to heaven?"
The ground trembled slightly.
Li Huoli didn't think deeply, the wall cracked open, and when he turned around with his halberd raised, one palm pressed his forehead, his feet left the ground in an instant, and he was pushed backwards to the wall on the side of the hall, hitting his head on the wall earlier than his back. the wall.
A Zhao Gou broke through the window first, stunned. Li Huoli, the young master of Yanbao, leaned against the base of the wall, dying, leaving a pool of scarlet blood on the wall. There was a big hole in the wall where Li Huoli's body was facing.
After a dozen or so Zhao Gou gathered, they looked at each other in blank dismay.
Three courtyards away, the old Confucian scholar who had come in an ox cart earlier was turning over a book with a light on. He suddenly raised his head and made a formula with both hands. An ancient sword placed on the desk of the book boy next door flew through the wall to his hand.
Chuntie Caotang Xie Lingzhen has been immersed in swordsmanship for most of his life, but he rarely uses the sword. There are very few people who have tried swords in this life, and Xishu Sword Emperor is one of them. This sword was given as a gift to the young apprentice in return for his apprenticeship. Xie Lingzhen originally planned to do something about the Snow Mountain Villa, so he borrowed it from the retreat disciples and used it to compete with the master of Dongyue Jianchi, so as to let the world know Everyone knows that Chuntie Caotang is not only the leader of the martial arts, but he has one sword and one person is enough to make Caotang and Jianzhong Jianchi keep pace with each other in the rivers and lakes.
The sword broke through the wall, and the daring assassin also broke through the wall afterward.
"So what if you are in the Diamond Realm?"
Xie Lingzhen, who was still sitting on the chair generously, snorted coldly, shook his wrist and swung the sword, the sword energy was like a splashed ink landscape, painting all the great rivers and mountains.
The vile dog was actually resisting the sword energy, ignoring the point of the sword pointing at the heart, but still came at him, under Xie Lingzhen's rage, the sword energy suddenly surged from the tip of the sword, and the energy pierced Changhong.
The old man in thatched cottage was frightened again by the holy killer from somewhere, he put his heart against the tip of the ancient sword, not only did not pierce the skin and penetrate the heart, but instead pressed the long sword into an arc like the back of a fish.
Jiang is old and hot, Xie Lingzhen collapsed the sword in a stance, retracted the sword, and slid towards the wall with the chair and the chair smashed into pieces. A strange looking young man wearing a sable hat.
The young killer who didn't know why he wanted to fight with his life pushed him out with one hand, Xie Lingzhen sneered in his heart, and the sword exhausted his life's sword intent, heartily.
The sable hat killer let his sword go through his palm, and he stepped forward, forming a strange posture as if he was carrying a sword on his shoulders, and hit Xie Lingzhen's head with his head.
bang.
Xie Lingzhen knocked his head on the wall.
But at the same time, he swept across with his sword, and was about to cut off the young man's head.
The sword's edge was still an inch away from the man's neck, and the fierce sword energy had already struck first, drawing a blood groove on his neck.
A vermilion robe appeared beside the two of them, holding the blade with four arms, preventing Xie Lingzhen's ancient sword from moving sideways.
Sable Hat Killer cuts diagonally downwards with one palm.
The figure quickly retreated, the palm that had been pierced through a hole slid out of the long sword, and the killer swept back from the big hole in the wall.
The cold wind rushed into the house, and the lamp on the table fluttered.
Lights off.
There was only one body that had been severed in half.