The martial artist's eyes were gloomy, and after a slight hesitation, he raised his hand and offered a long sword, but instead of attacking, he took a step and stepped into the long sword at once, and then with the sound of breaking the air, the long sword turned into a frightened rainbow and disappeared in an instant.

This martial artist's reaction was not slow, and the speed was even more amazing, but in front of him, a blue and white fog umbrella appeared out of thin air, and when the umbrella surface was opened, Du Fan's figure was so unbelievably revealed, blocking his way.

"What do you want to do?" said the martial artist in a cold voice.

"Kill people and kill people. After Du Fan's faint words, his body suddenly rushed out, and at the same time grabbed the void with one hand, the ghost lead stick flashed in an instant, and as the thick black stick fell, high in the air, a large dark cloud suddenly transformed, and in the ghost crying wolf howl, the black rain came, and in a burst of ominous breath, the boundless stick shadow roared and smashed towards the warrior.

Seeing this scene, the martial artist gasped in the early stage and was shocked by the scene in front of him, but from this, the identity of the other party could be determined.

He knew that he was not against the other party, and he didn't want to entangle with the other party, and the most important thing was that he didn't need to start a life-and-death fight here, as long as he escaped from this place and reported the situation here, it would be a great achievement, but at this time, his retreat was blocked by the black rain and the boundless stick shadow, if he wanted to leave this place, he first had to break the opponent's magic attack.

Thinking of this, a touch of decisiveness flashed in the warrior's eyes, he held the sword in one hand, cut his wrist, and a ball of bright red blood sprayed out, falling on the long sword, and instantly submerged, and immediately a powerful aura emanated from the sword. Distorted the Void.

"I'm not interested in seeing you hold back your big moves. A cold voice came out. Meanwhile. A cold blade appeared on the warrior's neck without warning, and with a slight stroke, the warrior's head rose to the sky, and a pillar of blood sprang up.

On the flying head, a pair of eyes gradually lost their color, but they opened wide, as if they hadn't figured out how they had died.

The shadow of the Boundless Stick roared. In an instant, the head and headless corpse were crushed to pieces, leaving only a cloud of scattered blood mist, but under the washing of the dark rain, all traces were erased, which can be described as destroying the corpse.

Under the moonlight, the dark clouds dispersed, the black rain stopped, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and the night was still quiet. As if it were just an illusion.

Du Fan put away the ghost stick, and his body flickered. appeared on the bridge, stared at a table of wine, and shouted in a deep voice: "Cold spruce, you get out of here!"

"To the north of this place, thousands of miles away in the Qingbo Pavilion, the little girl will set up a banquet for you to catch the wind, hurry up and come over......"

Du Fan's face turned pale, and he suddenly broke off: "Han Spruce, believe it or not, I picked your skin!"

However, the voice of the cold spruce cedar stopped abruptly.

"Damn!" Du Fan was furious, and suddenly slapped down, smashing the wooden table and the wine on it.

His face was cloudy, and he stood in place for a long time, and finally his heart was horizontal, and he held up a ray of light and flew away to the north.

......

In an octahedral quaint pavilion, Han Spruce was dressed in a biluo long dress, sitting there leaning against the railing, supporting her smooth and white forehead with one hand, and holding her cheeks with the other, her eyes fell on the river not far away, with a blurred color, the moonlight sprinkled on her body, faintly shining a layer of light, making her beauty look a little unreal, and a little lonely.

However, such a picture full of artistic conception and beauty was torn apart by an extremely discordant roar......

"Cold spruce, you'd better be a dummy, or I'll pick your skin!"

A man in a green robe came with the voice, it was Du Fan.

"Du Fan, how did I offend you, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, as a friend, I didn't even have a word of greeting, but as soon as I came up, I was going to pick my skin, do you hate me so much?" Han Spruce opened her mouth faintly, but her eyes always fell on the middle of the river, never moving away, her beauty is undoubted, but under this beauty, there seems to be a sad color.

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me!" Du Fan was angry and said angrily: "You said yourself, since we met, how many times have you cheated me......?

"Really?" Han Spruce opened her mouth lightly, changed her posture, her gaze finally fell on Du Fan's face, and asked with a smile: "You were friends with me back then, did you admire me as a person, or did it work for the Yuan Yin of our Han family woman?"

Hearing this, Du Fan's facial expression froze, and the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, and then a trace of guilt rose.

"That's not a good question to answer, is it, so let me ask you again, what did I say to you when we were friends?"

Du Fan was speechless, and his heart became more and more guilty, so that he was at a loss, and subconsciously moved his eyes elsewhere, unwilling to look at this woman.

"My cold spruce has grown so big, and there are few friends in my heart, if you do something sorry for me in the future, I will definitely punish you with the most tragic means in this world...... Have you forgotten that, or have you never cared about it?"

Du Fan was silent, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I have never done anything to be sorry for you. ”

"That's because I'm not worth enough!" Han Spruce's voice suddenly turned cold, and after a few words, she gasped slightly, and her mood fluctuated obviously, and after a while, she smiled sadly and said, "So, I really want to thank you." ”

"Don't ...... that"

"Then what should I do? I know that you have bad intentions towards me, and almost make my life worse than death, but I pretend to be nothing in front of you, and then stupidly continue to be friends with you?"

"There are some old things, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, I don't want to mention it again, and I don't want to justify anything, in short, in this world, I have killed many people, I have harmed many people, and there are a few people who are sorry, but you Han Spruce is definitely not one of them. Du Fan took a deep breath, met Han Spruce's gaze, and said word for word.

Han Spruce looked at Du Fan, and after a long time, her face softened slightly.

Du Fan spread his hands: "Spruce, those things that are difficult to calculate clearly in the past, just let it go with the wind, even if my motives for intersecting with you back then were not pure, but I didn't really hurt you, on the contrary, you have cheated me several times It's really ......"

"So what?"

"So, let's forget about the happy and unhappy past, and make a pair of friends with pure feelings again. Speaking of this, Du Fan stretched out a hand, smiled brightly, and said, "Hello, my name is Du Fan, I met for the first time, and it was a pleasure to meet you." ”

"You're sick. ”

"......" (To be continued.) )