Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

At this moment.

Shuangxue saw a silver-white sword light.

This sword light seemed to be a silver short halberd.

It brought out the heroic spirit of expanding territory.

It waved out the invincible fighting spirit.

Looking at the whole world.

There is only one person who can perform such a halberd method:

Silver Halberd Wenhou Lu Fengxian.

So.

Shuangxue's gorgeous swordsmanship and mysterious palm techniques became nothingness under this sword.

The charming body flew away like this.

When landing.

There were already bloodstains at the corners of Shuangxue's mouth.

The face was even whiter.

No blood color was seen.

Linghu Chong did not show any mercy to the beauty, and swung the sword again with a ferocious smile.

This was a simple and unpretentious sword.

It looks like the white rainbow piercing the sun in the Huashan sword technique.

But Shuangxue stabbed out in misery.

Because she smelled a different breath in this sword.

Cold.

Deadly.

And ruthless.

Ding.

The tide-like true qi instantly defeated Shuangxue's body-protecting true qi.

But she didn't even have the chance to scream and was forced to push out a palm.

This palm was extremely domineering.

It had the power of the Zhentian Divine Palm.

And the exquisiteness of the Prajna Palm.

But Linghu Chong only moved his eyes slightly, and the originally domineering and ruthless sword moves spiraled leisurely.

Like a poisonous sting.

Like a green bamboo that will only grow in one direction forever.

Just like this, it pierced through Shuangxue's palm and pierced into that moving heart.

But the sword tip only pierced one finger.

It didn't penetrate completely.

Both parties just stood there.

Linghu Chong just looked at Shuangxue, who looked relieved.

"You could have dodged it."

Linghu Chong was full of doubt.

With Shuangxue's lightness, she might have paid a price, but it would never be fatal.

"What if you dodged it?"

"You can dodge the first day, but you can't avoid the fifteenth day."

Shuangxue smiled.

This smile was pure and sincere.

Linghu Chong was right.

Because there was a more decisive killing move after this sword:

Open the gate of heaven.

That sword, Shuangxue could not dodge it.

Shuangxue asked: "Did you learn this sword technique from Hu Bugui?"

Linghu Chong nodded.

To be precise, it was Hu Bugui who beat him.

"How happy you are."

"There are so many people who teach you and are willing to be your friends."

Shuangxue's eyes gradually darkened.

This is her last moments.

It is also her last struggle.

Without waiting for Linghu Chong to answer, Shuangxue said, "My actual name is Xue, and Shuang is my sister."

Linghu Chong nodded.

He had roughly guessed the other party's identity.

"My sister is dead.Under Yue Buqun's sword."

"Now I died under the sword of Yue Buqun's nephew."

Xue murmured: "But this is also good, at least I can go to find my sister, and life doesn't have to be so tiring."

Yes.

Being by Di Junwu's side is really tiring.

Di Junwu's suspicion, arrogance, and ruthlessness make her walk on thin ice every day.

It is not the best choice to die in battle now.

Then.

Xue recited a place.

"If possible..."

"Help me rescue the poor creatures inside."

"You can take them back to Huashan, or let them live an ordinary life, whatever..."

Xue said the last sentence.

Xinran closed her eyes.

"Brother Linghu? "

Feiying heard the sound of fighting and rushed over.

What caught his eyes was the cruel scene in front of him.

"Rest in peace."

Linghu Chong suddenly drew his sword.

Xue fell on her back with a smile.

Feiying made a lightning move and supported her.

But she had already died.

Looking at the beautiful woman who had passed away in his arms, Feiying was full of regret.

"Qinglong Society."

"Xue."

Linghu Chong explained simply: "She is Shuang's sister, and Shuang died under the sword of the leader in her early years. "

Fei Ying shuddered.

He wanted to throw the person away to show that he had nothing to do with Xue.

But he felt that the beauty was gone and he should not offend her like this, so he hesitated for a moment.

"Brother Fei Ying."

"She is also a miserable person, bury her well."

Linghu Chong shook his head.

Suddenly.

He felt very tired.

Such a moving and beautiful woman, because of such a grudge, died at the best age.

"Uh, okay."

"I will find a Feng Shui treasure land to bury her. "

Feiying was terrified.

Of course he knew about the conflict between Qinglong Society and Huashan.

But he didn't expect that Shuangxue was also a member of Qinglong Society.

If Qinglong Society succeeded.

Then their Dongchang would have to face the storm of Yue Buqun and Feng Buping.

Will he still be alive?

Thinking of this, he sweated more and more on his forehead.

If it weren't for his promise to Linghu Chong, he would have really sunk the evil in his arms into the cesspool, leaving her in the underworld.

"Where are you going?"

Feiying saw Linghu Chong pick up the sword and leave.

And the sword was not sheathed.

I'm afraid there will be aftermath.

"Find someone. "

Linghu Chong left these words.

Floated away.

Flying Eagle looked at the direction where Linghu Chong was going away and curled his lips.

But he still quietly picked up Xue's body and left.

On the other side.

On the vast official road.

The pungentThe blood attracted countless crows and vultures.

They gathered around the surrounding woods.

No rash actions.

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"Here."

Qiu Du got out of the luxurious carriage.

At this time, he was no longer as ferocious as before, but full of joy.

Because he was holding a brocade box in his arms.

The brocade box contained the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

"Hero Qiu."

The horse bandits who attacked the envoys gathered around.

But they did not dare to approach.

The leader of the horse bandits clasped his fists and asked, "We have completed what you ordered. I wonder if we can..."

They are thieves.

They are fierce bandits.

The business they do is naturally a no-cost business.

But no matter how reckless or impulsive they are, they will not attack the government's team.

Because this is a choice that will provoke the Six Gates and the army to encircle and suppress.

It is a foolish thing to do.

What can make them do such a foolish thing is either absolute control or absolute temptation.

"Here you go."

Qiu Du was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He then threw out a secret book and said, "This records the Shaolin's sword technique of breaking precepts and the three-style heartless sword technique. What level you can cultivate to depends on your own understanding."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiu."[]

The leader of the horse bandits happily took the secret book into his arms amid countless greedy eyes.

He himself has martial arts.

The inner strength and mental skills are also ordinary stuff.

But it is with these things that he pulled out this bandit army in just 3 years.

"Brothers, don't worry."

"I will pass down the sword technique of breaking precepts later."

The leader of the horse bandits shouted: "Then we will practice the unique skills together and dominate Yanmen together."

In the near future.

The leader of the horse bandits will be known as the best swordsman in Yanmen.

Then he will become the background of a certain hero in the era of Ye Kai and Fu Hongxue.

"Dominate Yanmen?"

"You have great ambitions."

Qiu Du sneered.

But he ignored it.

This time he dared to take the risk and openly attacked the envoys of other countries.

Purely to make Lin Xian'er happy.

As long as he can make Lin Xian'er happy.

He is willing to do anything.

Even assassinating the emperor is not a problem.

"The rest is yours."

"Goodbye..."

Qiu Du did not delay any longer.

Fearing that the night would be long and full of dreams, he used his Qinggong to escape into the dense forest.

Scared a flock of crows and vultures.

He ran for nearly three hours in one breath and finally arrived at the place he had agreed with Lin Xian'er.

This was a deserted post station.

The doors and windows were all collapsed.

The flagpole was broken.

The wind and sand had buried more than half of the dry well.

"Xian'er?"

"Xian'er, where are you?"

Qiu Du began to call Lin Xian'er.

No one.

No birds or beasts.

Not even insects chirping.

Qiu Du realized something was wrong instantly.

Immediately put on the claws.

His martial arts inheritance was the Green Demon Hand Yiku, so his martial arts system was naturally claw skills.

"Very cautious."

A sudden voice sounded.

Qiu Du was so scared that his hair exploded on the spot.

A black-robed swordsman walked out of the broken post station leisurely.

"Songyang Iron Sword!"

Qiu Du's hands were shaking.

Don't say it's him.

Even his master couldn't beat Guo Songyang.

How could he not be afraid.

Guo Songyang calmly asked: "Hand over the Tianshan Snow Lotus. ”

“Why are you here?”

Qiu Du began to doubt.

Suspicious of Guo Songyang, Lin Xianer, and everything else.

“You should know the answer.”

Guo Songyang slowly drew his sword.

He had lost his patience.

“Why?”

Qiu Du cursed, “I love her so much and am willing to do so much for her, why did she want to kill me to silence me?”

He was in pain.

And angry.

But he could do nothing about it.

“Because you are so stupid.”

Guo Songyang said, “You Longsheng is so smart, he disappeared after the last time and no longer contacted Xianer, only you are still making unrealistic expectations.”

“No!”

“No!”

“I have done so many things, why doesn’t she feel anything? ”

Qiu Du still cannot accept the reality.

But Guo Songyang moved.

His body was in a trance.

Qiu Du did not even react.

The iron sword had pierced his heart.

At this moment.

He realized how cruel it was.

How cruel the reality was.

And he was so fragile and ridiculous.

Put away the sword.

Guo Songyang looked at Qiu Du, who died with his eyes open, expressionlessly.

“You want to compete with me for a woman?”

Guo Songyang picked up the brocade box with disdain, and then stepped over Qiu Du’s body.

Walked leisurely and easily into the vast wind and sand in the distance..