Lan Yutang stared at his eyes, his awl-like gaze pierced the knife to Fang couldn't help but shudder, and said slowly: Kill Qingyi?

Kuaidao shook his head.

He suddenly turned his back and looked at the rippling river in front of him, and then, standing side by side with Bai Qingyi, said: It's another person, Lightning Knife, Hong Hui.

Hearing this, Lan Yutang seemed to feel very surprised, and was suddenly stunned, and said: Kill him?

Kuaidao looked down at his almost flawless hands, and then looked at the immortal jade flute that Lan Yutang had inserted into his waist that was as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose, and said:

That's right, your task this time is to exchange the head of the lightning knife Hong Hui for the antidote to Ding Yuehua's light bamboo grass. Although the lightning knife Honghui is very powerful, there should be no problem for you immortal phoenix.

Lan Yutang smiled bitterly.

He suddenly felt his throat feel a little dry, and his heart seemed to be beating faster, and then, with a slight sigh, his face turned dark and pale.

It seemed that this order made him feel more embarrassed than letting him kill Suo Qingyi, he smiled slightly bitterly at the fast knife Xiangfang, and said:

You're right, it's not a difficult thing to kill Lightning Knife Hong Hui, but do you know who Lightning Knife Hong Hui is?

Kuaidao Xiangfang seemed to have expected him to ask this question, so when he heard this, he didn't feel strange at all, and said:

Of course, I know that he is the sworn brother of your father Jiang Feng, the best friend and closest comrade-in-arms of your father Jiang Feng in this life.

Twenty years ago, during the battle of Fujia Villa, he entered the rivers and lakes with your father Jiang Feng, and then began to show his strength in the rivers and lakes.

Later, your father followed Sword Thirty and worshiped Sword Thirty as his teacher, while Hong Hui followed the hero Ma Mian and learned this lightning knife technique.

After that, he used this knife to crisscross the rivers and lakes for 20 years and founded Hongmen. Therefore, if you want to kill him, it is like asking you to kill your father.

At this point, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he continued: In a sense, this is indeed a very difficult thing,

However, it shouldn't be difficult for you, who have already gained a bad reputation and have long been burdened with treachery. Unless you can't do it?

Lan Yutang stopped talking.

He just left his wet clothes completely open, as if he wanted the warm sunlight to stretch as much as possible to every part of his body.

Then, he looked at his hands, which were soaked a little white.

His hands suddenly reached to his waist, and he pulled out the immortal jade flute that was as red as blood and as gorgeous as a rose, and turned gracefully in his hands a few times.

The flower bell at one end of the jade flute rang softly as if she had heard a call from hell, as if expressing Lan Yutang's indescribable resentment.

Then, he suddenly put away the flute, looked up at the direction of the fast knife, and suddenly asked a topic that had nothing to do with it, and said in a deep voice: Where is the red willow?

Xiang Fang was also looking at his immortal jade flute.

He looked very seriously and attentively, as if he was looking at the difference between Lan Yutang's immortal jade flute and his own white jade flute.

Then, he smiled and said lightly: She is still with Wutong, and now, she should still be in the Lonely Smoke Inn, she seems to care about you.

Lan Yutang sighed and said lightly: Two women in one play, the final result is either no drama singing, or bad singing, besides, there is still a green smoke that will do bad things there.

Watching Lan Yutang's figure slowly disappear in the cool breeze of late autumn, Kuaidao suddenly turned around, looked at the white light clothes with an emotional face, and said slowly: What are you looking at?

The autumn wind blew the white light coat of the long robe, like a flock of gulls on the sea flying with their wings, and said: I am looking at the sky, the earth, the stream, and the slow passage of time.

The almost flawless hands of the fast knife Xiangfang slowly hung down, and the bell tied to the end of the white jade flute pulsed slightly with the fluctuations of the autumn wind, and he did not speak.

Bai Qingyi looked at Kuaidao Xiangfang with emotion, and did not speak for a long time, as if it was because of the inexplicable throbbing after suddenly seeing a familiar friend after twenty years of seclusion.

After a long time, he said slowly: Old friends, comrades-in-arms who used to fight side by side, really didn't expect that after twenty years of ups and downs, we would meet in this form.

And after twenty years of baptism, you seem to still maintain the eternal youth and appearance of the Central Plains Dart Bureau in the battle twenty years ago, but I have become a strong old man.

The pair of almost flawless hands of the fast knife Xiangfang looked at the short knife hanging from his waist that was as soft as the wind and as thin as a leaf, and said slowly:

However, I have changed, although I still maintain the appearance of twenty years ago, and even the hands remain as perfect as they were twenty years ago, but I am no longer the same as I was twenty years ago.

I have changed from the young dart head of the Central Plains Dart Bureau to a big devil who kills people without blinking, and has become a loyal lackey of the Ogi Mirror Palace.

Bai Qingyi looked at him, as if he wanted to see through his true thoughts when he said this, and then, turning to look at the gurgling water under his feet, said:

In fact, in the past twenty years, each of us has been changing, but you have changed too much, although you say so, but I know that your heart still maintains the kindness and compassion of the fast knife to Fang twenty years ago, otherwise, you will not be sympathetic to Lan Yutang.

Because you found out that you and Lan Yutang had the same experience, you were both misunderstood by the world, so you can see through what others can't see in his heart, you are the same kind of people, so twenty years have not taken anything away from you.

Kuaidao smiled bitterly at Fang and said: Speaking of change, why don't you yourself, seeing you like this now, I'm afraid no one will believe that the lonely and haggard middle-aged man in front of him is actually the proud and conceited young swordsman Bai Qingyi twenty years ago.

Bai Qingyi jumped down from the big stone by the river, looked at the direction of the quick knife, and said calmly: My former comrade-in-arms, friend and confidant, I really want to sit down with you and have a good chat.

I originally looked at you with only hope, but now I realize that the fast knife direction is no longer the original fast knife direction, just like the rivers and lakes are no longer the original rivers and lakes.

In the past 20 years, you have been running in the rivers and lakes, from the largest dart game in the rivers and lakes, a dart head of the Central Plains Dart Bureau to a murderous and unblinking devil, you may have also noticed that the rivers and lakes are now being secretly manipulated by a mysterious and terrifying force.

And you, it's because of the manipulation of this force that these changes have occurred, if I'm not mistaken, the force that is manipulating all this behind the scenes is the Ogikagami Palace.