"It's been so long since the World Conference, I didn't expect us to see each other again, it's really fateful. Bai Luofeng's face was emotional, but the sword grasped the ground tighter.

Cui Renzhu took three or two steps forward, spreading his hands to show that there was no threat: "You have taught me some swordsmanship, why are you so wary of me?"

Bai Luofeng Liang pointed at the sudden guest who didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and sneered: "If you had met me earlier, maybe I would have brought you a drink, but unfortunately the time you chose was not the right time." Now that there is no wine, you better go. ”

Cui Renzhu stopped his steps, the bridge of his nose was a little uncomfortable with the tip of the sword, and he asked indifferently, "What if I don't go?"

From time to time, the snowflakes on the branches that were blown away by the breeze scattered sparsely scattered in the air, and unfortunately, a piece of the sword blade that fell towards Mo Ming faintly split into two and disappeared into the world desolately. At this moment, the Ink Shadow Sword was colder than goose down winter snow, so cold that it erased all the traces of blood that had no name on it.

Bai Luofeng's heart seemed to soften with the passing of snowflakes, and the Huangshan Miki behind the crippled ground was gradually covered with a layer of white quilt, and he pointed out: "Don't wait until you die in the barren mountains and mountains and no one collects the body to regret it." ”

Cui Renzhu couldn't help but feel a burst of fear, as if he recalled the thrilling moment when Bai Luofeng's sword was on his neck during the World Conference, so he stabbed his palm with his thumb, and tried his best to raise his voice and said: "What, you want to kill me too?"

Bai Luofeng had no shame, and even felt that the human nature in front of him was very ridiculous: "They want to kill me, can't I fight back?"

Cui Renzhu said unyieldingly: "You have already taken their health, why do you need to take their lives? Isn't this in line with the notoriety that the Gangzhi Concept has given you?"

"Notoriety is just an excuse!" Bai Luofeng grinned fiercely, and the cold sword aura made the thick snow under his feet seem to bloom suddenly when the time comes, "As long as Gangzhiguan does not withdraw the reward for a day, they will not let go of the pursuit for a day for selfish desires." It was I who killed them and crippled them, even if there was no grievance before, even if they did it first, those people would only hate me more and want to kill me even more!"

The sprinkled snow was like a flowing bead curtain that covered Cui Renzhu's vision, and he couldn't see Bai Luofeng's expression clearly, but he could feel the anger of the sword master from the sword that was between the two.

He suddenly felt that Bai Luofeng had a prejudice against the people in the rivers and lakes, and he was about to refute it, but unfortunately he was interrupted by the resentment of suffering words coming from behind the flawless curtain: "You are not me, what qualifications do you have to say such nice things?"

Cui Renzhu couldn't say anything more, and when the last cluster of snow particles touched the ground, he had no choice but to move his empty five fingers—since he couldn't persuade him, he had to do it.

Bai Luofeng, who had been on guard, seemed to see a joke, and at the moment when Cui Renzhu's heels left the ground, he ran away at a speed like thunder, and sneered with a merciless mouth: "If you want to fight, you can fight, what to do with so many excuses to waste time!"

Six golden swords came out of thin air, clinging to Cui Renzhu's surroundings, with his arm swinging down, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into a hollow cylinder, as if they were going to compete with their opponents.

How similar is this situation to the previous World Conference, Bai Luofeng stared at the fierce six swords without fear, holding the sword in his hand, as simple as he had been at the beginning, and drove away towards Cui Renzhu's chest.

However, the six swords that were originally driving up and advancing bravely suddenly stopped their bodies, and in an instant, they stretched into a six-pointed star, like an open lotus leaf blocking the master's body.

Mo Ming's sword tip happened to be on the overlapping part of the six sword ends, but Bai Luofeng did not change his complexion, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and he did not forget to ridicule his subordinates who didn't seem to remember the lesson: "Didn't I tell you not to do something flashy?"

The six swords disintegrated layer by layer, turning into golden sand and scattering in the air, and this square inch of heaven and earth in the midst of a tragic struggle suddenly shone like the sun shining into the sky.

When the last sword appeared a net-like crack, Mo Ming saw that it was still a fraction of a second before it could penetrate Cui Renzhu's clothes, but Bai Luofeng inadvertently glanced at the opponent's eyes, and a strange calm look in the eyes of the other made him panic for no reason.

At the moment of lightning, Bai Luofeng actually collected his sword and dodged towards the heights. In the next moment, where he was originally located, a blade that was as powerful as a bamboo was fleeting, and his strength actually drew two wind walls at both ends.

Cui Renzhu's sword was all destroyed, and the knife that failed in the sneak attack sank into the trunk of the tree in the distance. At this moment, his forehead and temples overflowed with cold sweat in the winter, and the danger of Fang Cai's sword was probably unforgettable for the rest of his life. So, he stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets on his eyebrows and sighed: "It is worthy of Bai Luofeng, and he didn't let me get it." ”

Bai Luofeng, who had re-landed, had palpitations, and he didn't dare to imagine that if it weren't for his good luck to detect the flickering stars from Cui Renzhu's pupils, he would still be able to avoid the sudden secret knife, but on the bright side, he was still unwilling to say: "If I don't hide, you will become a lonely ghost with a sword just now." ”

"I bet you'll hide. Cui Renzhu looked like he was finally in control of the situation, exhaled and raised his eyebrows: "That sword, I don't have to die, but I am dead, and thousands of people are coming." We are indeed different, you have scruples, you have to make sure that you don't get seriously hurt. So this time, you're going to lose to me. ”

Bai Luofeng stood silently, he admitted Cui Renzhu's words: Today's confrontation, in terms of spirit, he has been completely defeated.

"It's true that you said 'it's true that it's not broken', but it's easy for others to catch it. Since the farewell of the conference, Cui Renzhu, who has been dialed, has a little self-satisfaction, and his proud light skills are even more common. I saw that his voice was still staying in place and did not retreat, but the person had disappeared, and he didn't even see half an inch of shoe prints in the flat snow, and he really achieved the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace.

In an instant, the sword light that was tempered by Ling Jin was everywhere, and it was as spectacular as thousands of arrows fired by thousands of troops, where it was like the act of one person and two arms. Sharp weapons fell from the sky in all directions, and Bai Luofeng fell into it, full of dangers, like a torture landscape of the sword mountain and sword tree used to torture evil spirits under the eighteen hells.

The soil buried by the snow layer instantly kicked up dust and dust, but in Cui Renzhu's eyes, they were as still as water, and even the snowflakes that he accidentally glimpsed, the lines on them were clearly visible. The young man nicknamed "Sword Thousand Hands" sent to the rivers and lakes was arrogant: In terms of the world, who else can match my speed?

A hustle and bustle finally ended in disarray, and Cui Renzhu, who was ashamed of the snow, thought to himself: "With Bai Luofeng's ability, Duan San will not die hastily into meat foam, at most he will lose too much blood and be unable to fight again." It's good to save the toss on the road and make it easy to make a difference early. ”

The unsightly dust was scattered, and the dense golden sword made it difficult to find a crack in the small clearing and add a silver needle. It's just that Cui Renzhu's hesitant smile kept stiffening as his line of sight fell.

Except for some wrinkles at the corners of his clothes, Bai Luofeng still stood unscathed in the center of the sword group. His saber was stuck in his leg, and between the fingers of his hand was a faded long sword, which quietly slammed apart with the joint at both ends.

The owner of the finger shook his tired finger, snorted and smiled: "Leng Cicada finger, have you heard of it?"