The white clothes flashed, and a peerless figure that gathered the spirit of heaven and earth fell beside Zhong Liang, it was Mu Yunzhi, the number one beauty in the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Yunzhi was originally practicing the strange learning she had obtained when she was a child in the Beixue Pavilion, but when she suddenly reached the realm of sympathy between heaven and man, she unexpectedly saw a scene outside the Beixue City.

But to her regret, she was in a hurry and was still a step late.

"Senior brother, why are you doing this?"

Zhong Liang's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he said: "This surnamed Tang is not a good thing, I did it for your good." ”

Mu Yunzhi shook her head, her heart like a mirror.

Sonor!

Zhong Liang suddenly slashed at Xiang Yingqi with a sword. Halfway through the sword, it was blocked by an invisible force, and then it shook back at him, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose.

"Senior sister, what are your skills?"

Zhong Liang looked at Mu Wanzhi, who was still moving, and his face changed.

His skill has almost reached the level of an invincible master, but with a full sword, he was easily blocked by Mu Yunzhi. The point is, he can't see how the other party makes a move.

"Senior brother, your mother used to be very kind to Angelica. Wan Zhi hereby advises you that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. ”

Mu Yunzhi stood on the edge of the cliff, her black hair fluttering, and her face was radiant, making people mistakenly think that she was a goddess descending to earth.

Zhong Liang lowered his head and hid his eyes.

He is proud by nature, where can he be taught by a woman, even if that person is his beloved Mu Yunzhi.

Xiang Yingqi sneered secretly on the side, looking back at the cliff, now there is only the cold wind whining, where is the pitiful figure of Brother Tang?

The pictures of the past and Tang Fengyue appeared one by one, and the other party's voice and smile were so clear. Remembering that he had never treated him sincerely, Xiang Yingqi's heart throbbed violently.

She began to hate her coldness and ruthlessness.

"Brother Tang, don't worry, your Qiu Yingqi will definitely avenge you!"

The show fist in his sleeve was secretly clenched, Xiang Yingqi let a drop of hot tears roll down, and his delicate face seemed to be a little more resolute than in the past.

There are no secrets in the rivers and lakes. The battle outside Northern Snow City was still spread after all.

Especially this battle involves the iron-blooded prime minister of the Blue Moon Country, as well as seven super masters, which is even more concerned by the rivers and lakes of the Northern Snow Country.

But the people who got the news were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Because the most dazzling person in this battle is not the seven super masters, but actually a young man who is just a flower level, the young man who has been shining before, Tang Fengyue.

"With the peak cultivation of the human flower level, kill the super master in the middle of the Chaoyuan Realm. Oh my God! This is simply subverting the perception of martial arts people. ”

"It's really fake, I don't believe it. ”

"Even the Prime Minister of the Blue Moon has personally testified, and Princess Beixue has not denied it, can there be a fake?"

"But, but that's too perverted. ”

For a while, in the restaurant, in the inn, in the streets and alleys, wherever there were martial arts people, they were all talking about the shocking battle outside the Northern Snow City.

That battle made people really see Tang Fengyue's supreme talent for suppressing the contemporary era. Countless masters of the rivers and lakes have won it, and countless girls in the rivers and lakes have longed for it.

The entire rivers and lakes of the Northern Snow Country, because of the three words Tang Fengyue, fell into complete madness.

Because this news was too shocking, it finally spread to the five surrounding countries, even the Western Regions, and the East China Sea with the momentum of a tsunami.

Very early, Tang Fengyue had a record of killing Elder Cai, but at that time, the martial arts in the world generally did not believe it. However, in the battle of the Northern Snow Palace, Tang Fengyue's demeanor had already spread in the Northern Snow Country, so after the results of this time were exposed, many people began to be skeptical.

But later, it is said that several of the six super masters who participated in the battle outside Northfall came out to speak and confirmed all this.

There is no doubt that the world is boiling!

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded by the news.

That young man named Tang Fengyue, who is sacred, is so amazing!

"Tang Fengyue is like a meteor at the end of the sky, although he releases an incomparably bright light, his life is too short after all. ”

In a restaurant in Beixue Country, an old man sighed.

"God is jealous of talent. ”

People resonated.

"Hmph, what a talent. No matter how talented he is, he hasn't died at the hands of the geniuses of the Flying Snow Sect. ”

A young man laughed sarcastically, causing many to frown.

Now who doesn't know that the genius of the Flying Snow Sect took advantage of Tang Fengyue's serious injury to secretly kill him, and this succeeded.

"No matter how talented you are, what's good, people are dead, so don't brag here. ”

The young man spilled a pot of wine and said with a smile: "Everyone thinks that Senior Brother Zhong Liang killed Tang Fengyue by sneak attack. But if there is a fair fight, I believe that the senior brother will not be weaker than the surname Tang. ”

No one spoke in the restaurant. No one is a fool, when it comes to this, this young man must have something to do with the Flying Snow Sect.

"Shut your mouth. ”

At this moment, a suppressed cold sound came from the box.

"Dare to tell me Lu Wenshan to shut up, Your Excellency doesn't want to live. ”

The young man put down the flask and gripped his sword with a smile.

"He is Lu Wen Mountain, known as Lu Wen Mountain, one of the three strange swords of flying snow. ”

Someone exclaimed.

The Flying Snow Sect has three great geniuses, known as the Three Strange Swords of Flying Snow. Lu Wenshan is one of them, and the other two are Zhong Liang and Mu Yunzhi.

"Now get out of the restaurant. ”

The voice in the box was even more indifferent.

"Your Excellency hides your head and tail, it is better to come out and meet you. ”

Lu Wenshan sneered, no one saw him draw his sword, but the sword light was already flowing like a cloud, rushing into the box.

With just this move, people are convinced that Lu Wenshan's genius name is not called in vain, and he does have real talent and learning.

However, the people in the box are even more amazing.

The sword light was still halfway, and a cold white light had already rushed out of the box, easily shattering the sword light, and then slashing heavily on Lu Wenshan's body.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out, Lu Wenshan screamed, rolled to the ground in embarrassment, and staggered to his feet after a long time, wondering: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The box door was pushed open, and the man came into view.

His appearance was like an iceberg, which made the temperature in the restaurant drop a lot.

"You, you, Yi Xinghan!"

Lu Wenshan's face turned pale and trembled.

Yi Xinghan, dressed in white clothes and white hair, walked up to him and said, "There are some people that you can't insult. ”

Lu Wenshan endured his fear and said, "Yi Xinghan, you seriously injured me today, aren't you afraid of being retaliated against by the Flying Snow Sect?"

Yi Xing said coldly: "It's just a matter of Flying Snow Sect, Yi hasn't put it in his eyes yet." ”

Lu Wenshan laughed fiercely: "I hope you remember this sentence." I didn't dare to say more, and left the restaurant in a hurry.

The restaurant was quiet. Everyone saw that the coldness on the face of the first day of the Northern Snow Country had long disappeared, and he actually showed a lonely look.

"Brother Tang, your departure also took away the most important opponent in my life at the same time. ”

Yi Xinghan let out a long sigh.

Xiling Kingdom, a luxurious courtyard.

"Master, how are my Breeze Thirteen Swords practiced?"

A young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old looked at the man in front of him, and his delicate and immature little face was full of expectation.

As usual, at this time, the master will say a good word. But today, the young man actually saw a trace of gloom from the master's handsome face.

"Master. ”

The boy screamed again.

"Wen Ci, you go down first. ”

The master said.

Ai Wenci was stunned, but he still turned around and left very sensibly.

The afterglow of the setting sun was dim, shining on the man's slender body like jade, casting a shadow.

"Old Five, are you really dead?"

The man muttered to himself.

In the next moment, countless sword qi erupted from his body, carving countless scratches on the entire courtyard. Shockingly, these scratches, no matter the length or depth, are exactly the same, as if they were copied.

He is the peerless genius of Sanssouci Valley, the Angry Wind Sword God Tang Xiangfeng.

The imperial palace of a certain country in the Western Regions.

"Cloud, you don't seem to be in a very good mood. ”

Princess Huayang is the first beauty in the Western Regions, and she has always been the target of the heroes of the Western Regions. But a few years ago, she couldn't help falling in love with a man from the Central Plains.

Looking at the beloved man beside her, Princess Huayang asked softly.

"Huayang, I have something to do, maybe I have to leave the Western Regions. ”

The man said, the hard and handsome face that made the women of the world breathless, was murderous at this time.

"You want to leave me?"

"No, I never will. It's just that my brother was killed, and I'm going to avenge him. ”

The man looked up at the sky outside the hall, and the clouds in the sky seemed to have been split in half by the sword qi in his eyes.

He is recognized as a first-day genius in the Western Regions, and he is also a peerless swordsman in Sanssouci Valley, and Tang Xiangyun, the saint of Tianhe Sword.

Tang Fengyue's news caused shocks in all parts of the world. And when the news reached the Great Zhou Kingdom, it was undoubtedly even more sensational.

Countless masters were in an uproar.

Tang Fengyue's friends were either silent, or looked up to the sky and roared, or cried loudly. On this day, the entire Great Zhou Kingdom was in a hustle and bustle.

"Alas, Tang Xiaoyou, the old man believes that you will not die, and you will definitely be able to save the day as usual. ”

In the small village of Lefeng Town, a woodcutter looks at the sky. He is one of the Eight Wonders, the Yamagakure Saber Ghost Woodcutter.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the middle of a green hill, large trees fell one after another.

"Big brother, did you deliberately ask me to come out to fight?"

One of the three uniques, Luo Zixuan, said helplessly.

A stick doesn't say a word, just keeps waving it.

Luo Zixuan shook his head. He suddenly remembered that the last time a stick was so out of shape was because of Jun Shusheng, the flower messenger who was also one of the Eight Wonders.

"Brother. ”

The palace family, Gong Yuming has been alone in the boudoir for five days, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and he will not regain his former appearance.

"Sister, why should you?"

Outside the door, Gong Yurou sighed helplessly, wanting to persuade, but didn't know what to say. She couldn't help but wonder, did that young man with a gentle smile really die in a foreign land like this?

Hundred Flowers City, Hundred Flowers Valley, a plain white.

All the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were dressed in linen and filial piety, and they were dressed in white.

Flower lily and flower begonia looked emaciated, holding a tablet on one side, surrounded by Cui Yi, the deputy valley owner, and others, and carried out the three kneeling ceremony.

"Brother Tang, after today, the three of us will be husband and wife, and we can be together forever, are you happy?"

Hua Lily's elegant face was smiling, but tears were rolling down. The flower begonia on one side is also red in the eyes, and she has already cried.

The women around looked at this scene and all felt heartbroken.

For them, Tang Fengyue is a savior, an idol, and an uncle.