Before his crystal knife fell, he heard a loud shout from the collapsed mountain gate: Stop.

No one noticed that there was suddenly another person at the door.

No one noticed exactly when the man came in.

But just as the crystal knife was about to fall, this person appeared, and let out a deafening roar.

Hearing the angry shouts, not only the evil pupil who was about to make a move, but even the quick knife Xiang Fang and Wutong Ye, who were silent like a tombstone during the whole process, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the person who spoke.

And in this turn, I was greatly surprised.

In fact, what is even more surprising is the quick knife direction.

He had never been so surprised as he was now, even when he personally sent his most beloved disciple Zhuo Bufan to the Yellow Spring Road to bury Zhuo Bufan with his own hands.

Because at this moment, one of the people who appeared at the gate was killed by him outside the mountain gate and buried with his own hands...... Extraordinary.

This......

What's going on here?

Evil Pupil looked at him.

Sycamore looked at him.

And he, looking at Zhuo Bufan, who came back from the dead, didn't seem to understand what was going on?

Wutong's body, which was as calm as the moon, began to tremble incessantly, and even hid behind the fast knife Xiangfang, secretly poked his head out from behind, looked at Zhuo Bufan, and said:

No...... Impossible...... You...... Shouldn't it have been killed by the sword qi of this adult's shadowless knife piercing through the heart, how could it be......

Although Zhuo Bufan was looking at her, his eyes were fixed on the fast knife Xiangfang, and he said: It is God who has not completely abandoned me and let me return from the country of death again.

Wutong seemed to still can't believe it, and said in the future: ...... But......

Zhuo Bufan suddenly took out a string of shiny things from his arms, reflecting the cold moonlight.

It was a necklace with a silver rune at the top.

Zhuo Bufan shook the silver rune at her, his eyes staring at the direction of the fast knife, as if he was trying his best to control his feelings, and said slowly:

It's this, it's the rune that Hong Yanyan asked for me, and it blocked the sword qi of the shadowless knife stabbed by this adult for me, so I was saved from this catastrophe, so I ......

Kuaidao Xiangfang suddenly spoke, looking at Zhuo Bufan, who had come back from the dead, the expression on his face was complicated and contradictory, it was a painful struggle, and he muttered:

Extraordinary, why do you want to come back to life, why don't you just sleep forever...... Forget it, at this time, what's the point of talking about it again?

Zhuo Bufan's eyes took a few steps closer to the direction of the fast knife, and the expression he revealed was no longer hesitant or struggling, but full of determination, and said:

Master, outside the mountain gate, I have already sworn to you, and from now on, you and I will become passers-by, but now, please allow me to say goodbye to you one last time,

Over the years, I have learned your skills under your teachings, and I have learned countless things from you just now, through direct confrontation with you outside the mountain gate.

Now, you and I no longer need too many words, but use the concrete actions of being a hot-blooded man to express my gratitude to you.

I'm going to do everything I can to bring you down with everything I've learned from you, and I'm going to risk my life, come on......

The indifference in the eyes of the evil pupil slowly turned into disdain, put down the crystal knife that was raised high, held it flat, and shouted coldly at Zhuo Bufan:

Wait a minute, Zhuo Bufan, I think you should defeat me before you fight this adult.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that the wind that was lying on the ground and was already dying, but suddenly stood up tremblingly, blocking in front of Zhuo Bufan, and said:

Evil pupils, you ...... It seems to have forgotten that your real opponent should be me, and when we just fought, Mrs. Jiang and I seemed to have been divided.

My mission is to bring you down.

Seeing Feng Yifei standing up again, Zhuo Bufan's face was overjoyed, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, and he gently put his hand on his shoulder, and said:

One Fly, You......

Feng Yifei turned around, held Zhuo Bufan's outstretched hand tightly, and said, "Brother Zhuo, I am relieved to see that you are okay."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes already had tears, and he said: Me too.

Feng Yifei said in a trembling voice: Now, we can fight side by side again.

The evil pupil sneered, and the eyes of the heavy pupil flashed with indifference and contempt, and said: Ha, what a touching brotherhood and the righteousness of a friend,

But what can you do with your current situation, the way you are, well, I only need one finger......

What's more, we still have Lord Fang with a quick sword, not to mention, we have more crystal warriors who are constantly fighting into Fujia Villa.

So, stop struggling uselessly.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his indifferent eyes, suddenly smiled, and said in a deep voice: Although we know that it is futile, we still will not stand idly by, this is friendship, evil pupil.

There was an incredible look flashing in the heavy pupils of the evil pupil, and then, with his shoulders sent, he snorted coldly: Friendship? Hmph, I don't understand the word.

All I know is that, in the end, both of you will die under my crystal blade.

There was another person who returned to Fujia Villa with Zhuo Bufan.

This person did not speak from beginning to end, watching all this with cold eyes, looking at the corpses all over the ground, the red all over the ground, and the ruins all over the ground, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, perhaps, before coming in, he had expected this kind of scene.

When the evil pupil was a little complacent, the man suddenly spoke, saying, "Oh, yes?

The evil pupil seemed to have only discovered the existence of this person until this time, and it was as if he had suddenly felt a strong murderous aura from this person's body.

I saw that he suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly at the man: Sneaky, who is it?

The man put his hands behind his back, looked at the mess all over the ground, and then, looking up at the evil pupil, his expression was still calm and abnormal, but the murderous aura was compelling, and said:

Hmph, you broke into my Fujia Villa for no reason, and used cruel and despicable means to kill hundreds of people up and down my villa, you dare to ask me who I am?

Hearing this, the evil pupil suddenly shuddered, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, he lost his voice and said, "What? Could it be that you are......

The fast knife on the side suddenly interjected: Yes, he is the current owner of Fujia Villa, the proud disciple of the undefeated mythical Sword Thirty of the rivers and lakes, Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng turned around, sneered at him, and said, "Old friend, I didn't expect that after twenty years apart, we would meet again.

But unfortunately, twenty years ago, when we first met, we were friends who fought side by side, and when we met again twenty years later, we became enemies. It seems that it is really a creation that makes people.

Although Kuaidao Xiangfang was talking to Jiang Feng, his eyes were staring at Zhuo Bufan, and he said slowly: You rescued Zhuo Bufan from the grave?

Jiang Feng sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: Perhaps, as I said just now, it is the creation of people, or rather, his life should not be extinguished.

Kuaidao looked at his near-perfect hands, and said in a deep voice: Since we have now turned from a comrade-in-arms to an enemy, then, I'm afraid the only way is to fight.

Jiang Feng was also looking at his hand and said: That's exactly what I mean.

It seems to be winding again.

I don't know where the wind blew from, blowing Jiang Feng's clothes and Xiang Fang's clothes.

The murderous aura suddenly condensed.

But none of them moved.