The inky sky, the churning of oppressive clouds, the deep locks of the dawn, and although they tried their best to diffuse light and heat, they could only add a few haggard spots of light to the east, nothing more. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xiaoxiao was waiting in the dim room of the Fang family's old inn, he didn't light the lamp, because he didn't want to see the light now, so he stayed quietly in the dark, waiting for the result of the duel between Song Que and Ning Daoqi, there was no hope for the result.

He doesn't care who wins or who loses, because no matter who wins or loses, he can't calm his restless mind.

Fengxue is not around, she is the ultimate executor, no matter whether Song Que wins or loses, she can't return to Lingnan intact.

Feng Xiaoxiao was not afraid that Song Que would see through it, because the wind and snow would make Song Que no longer able to tell people about his penetration...... The unconscious can't speak, and the wind and snow are still good at that.

The knock on the door shattered Feng Xiaoxiao's contemplation and gloom.

"Come in." His tone was indescribably sad, with a slightly tired expression, and he slowly sat back in his chair.

It wasn't Fengxue who came in, it was actually Zhu Yuyan! Zhu Yuyan, who has been missing!

She walked out of the darkness and into the darkness, reaching the dividing line between light and darkness, the place of chaos and confusion...... The faint light coming in from the window was not enough to illuminate the room.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly got up and stared coldly.

Zhu Yuyan sighed faintly, her unique and beautiful voice gave endless temptation, the strangest thing is that most of her body is still hidden in the dark, blending with the darkness, but just her voice is enough to lead people to reverie, imagination is endless.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at her and didn't speak.

Zhu Yuyan said in her young, full, infectious, and tireless voice: "I need you to help me get the holy relic, and I must not let Shi Zhixuan get it, and I will never allow him to use the dead qi in the relic to make up for his fatal flaws." ”

When Feng Xiaoxiao heard this, she knew that she must have seen Wan Wan, and not long ago, she asked in a deep voice, "Why should I help you?" ”

Zhu Yuyan was silent for a while, and said softly: "Because you have never experienced the horror of Shi Zhixuan, Shi Zhixuan, who has no flaws, has the power and wisdom of great terror, he can destroy the country and destroy the clan between talking and laughing, and can easily make people irreversible and fall into the bottomless abyss." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said lightly: "That's just for you." I believe I can make Shi Zhixuan not dare to act rashly. ”

Zhu Yuyan suddenly let out a coquettish smile, and said softly: "Just because you summoned the Holy Gate factions, you have become the target that Shi Zhixuan must get rid of. He is the only one who rules the Holy Gate! Anyone who wants to replace him will be subjected to a crazy attack that he does not hesitate to attack. Are you really confident that you'll be safe and sound? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly fell silent.

If there is only one person in the world who can make him unsure and confident in doing anything, it must be Shi Zhixuan, there is no one.

This has nothing to do with martial arts, the most terrifying thing about Shi Zhixuan is not only his martial arts, but that you can't kill him, but he has enough wisdom and strategy to destroy anything you want to do.

Feng Xiaoxiao really didn't expect that convening a gathering of the Demon Gate would actually attract Shi Zhixuan's hostility, otherwise he would definitely think twice, but now that he is ready to fly, he has no choice but to send it.

After pondering for a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Your appearance in Luoyang, does it mean that Shi Zhixuan is also in Luoyang?" ”

Zhu Yuyan, who was heavily locked by the veil and delicate, showed a charming smile that Feng Xiaoxiao could never see, and said, "Of course, he will never want to escape from my pursuit when he goes to heaven and earth." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's voice turned cold and said, "Does he already know that I have issued a summon to the Demon Gate?" ”

Zhu Yuyan smiled and said, "Of course, I told him personally." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glared angrily, and couldn't help but shout: "You ......"

Zhu Yuyan said softly with a little coquettishness: "Instead of the Holy Emperor being angry at me, why don't you try to intercept him together with the slave family, and then I will die with him, won't you be able to get rid of your hatred happily?" ”

People are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death? So Feng Xiaoxiao could only snort heavily, didn't even leave the door, just jumped out of the window, let go of his body, and ran wildly.

A flash of lightning struck out in the sky, shining up the heavens and the earth, and the torrential rain that had been stored all night finally came.

The southern suburbs of Luoyang are muddy.

The wind was raging, the torrential rain was like a pour, the black clouds seemed to have pressed into the endless wilderness, and the thunder that struck from time to time illuminated the outline of the mountains like ink in the distance, hazy and beautiful.

In the storm, in addition to the electric light, there is also the sword light, the sword light is as bright as the electric light, and the power of the force is also shocking.

In the flash of the sword, the three chaotic human figures, like wheels, swirled and staggered, as if changing shapes, although the mud was all over the ground, there was not the slightest mud splash at all, and all the rainstorm and wind were washed away, and they could not touch the bodies of the three people at all.

In addition to the sword, there is also wind and snow.

On her pretty face, there was no expression of indifference, and those eyes as bright as autumn water only contained a fierce gaze, even in the darkness of the sky, it was like a dazzling starlight, better than the cold of the cold moon.

The faint green light of the long dagger in the sky surrounded his body, easily forcing back the sword rays of every wind and thundercloud movement, but he did not have the slightest chance to fight back.

Guy was surrounded by a figure that swirled around the top of the top, attacking her from time to time, and from time to time slapping Song Que's body, the situation was extremely strange.

Although every time the two fought, the wind and snow were easily accepted, but the terrifying sword that came from the side immediately afterwards made her have no chance to fight back, and even had to reprimand loudly and force the siege of the two with a nine-character mantra.

There were already several corpses dressed in the costumes of the Song family around the three of them, and more corpses extended outward like roads, sporadically becoming eye-catching road signs, obviously being chased all the way, and in the end, only Song Que was left with a calm face but resentful eyes, and he waved his knife angrily.

After he fought with Ning Daoqi, he immediately retreated, but as soon as he left the Pure Nian Zen Temple, he was suddenly attacked by the wind and snow.

With Song Que's skills and sword skills, even if he is invincible to the world's magic skills of Feng Xue, he can leave as much as he wants, stay as he wants, come and go freely, effortlessly.

But he had just fought with Ning Daoqi, the first person in the world, although his face was not abnormal, in fact, his internal strength was greatly damaged, and he could only recover after a few years of rest, so he could only fight and flee under the escort of the Song Valve master, but he was killed by the indifferent and ruthless Feng Xue indifferently.

To add insult to injury, Shi Zhixuan suddenly came out and attacked him frantically.

Song Que thought that he would definitely die this time, who would have thought that the wind and snow that had just wanted to kill him would immediately turn around and block Shi Zhixuan's every move. (To be continued.) )