In the vast snow curtain.

The three figures ran away quickly and staggered away.

"Quick, Yun'er, I'll carry you!"

Long Xiaoyun stretched out his hand to pull Long Xiaoyun, but was pushed away by the young man.

The young man was running almost out of strength, but as soon as he made a move, his body lost his balance and he immediately fell to the ground.

"What we owe that person, I'm afraid we won't be able to repay it in our lifetime!"

Listening to his son's murmuring words, Long Xiaoyun froze in place, his lips moved, and finally broke the silence and said: "I know, you don't want to be my son, I don't blame you!"

Long Xiaoyun fell to the ground, looking at his father's haggard and withered face, and for some reason suddenly became speechless.

Long Xiaoyun said: "You are right. Indeed, I am not worthy of living in this world. I just want to be a good husband and a good father. It seems that I have done everything wrong. If I hadn't met me

, you and Xunhuan can indeed live happily!"

Lin Shiyin suddenly grabbed his hand, with pity in her eyes, tears flowed out again, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't be like this, I'm not a qualified wife either!"

Long Xiaoyun suddenly smiled very sadly.

"Have you ever blamed me?"

Lin Shiyin hurriedly shook her head and burst into tears.

"I know you did all this for this family, for Yun'er and me, how could I blame you? It's not your fault."

Long Xiaoyun suddenly grabbed Long Xiaoyun, stared at him, and said in an unprecedented stern tone: "You are right, I owe him enough, and I will never allow my son to do the same.

You owe him. From now on, you have to take good care of your mother. A man is upright. It doesn’t matter if he can’t practice martial arts. Then learn concealed weapons and learn how to use poison. One day you will stand out!"

"What are you going to do?"

As if she realized something, Lin Shiyin suddenly panicked.

"That man is the deputy leader of the Demon Cult. He has superb martial arts skills. I am afraid he will be unable to defeat me in pursuit of pleasure. I am going to Luoyang to deliver a message. If Su Qing finds out, he will definitely not stand idly by. I don't want to owe him any more in my life!"

As Long Xiaoyun spoke, he suddenly made a hissing gesture. He listened carefully and heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the snow.

He signaled the mother and son beside him to get down quickly, but he quickly ran in the other direction with the half-cut gun in hand, and disappeared into the snow curtain. Lin Shiyin was left behind, covering her mouth tightly and crying.

His lips were bitten and they bled.

"Over there, chase!"

The sound of horse hooves started.

…

In the city.

The two people were facing each other from a distance, their bodies did not move, but their energy had condensed. Between them, the flying snow rushed away, like two waves surging against each other, creating an astonishing momentum.

"What? Su Qing didn't come?"

Bai Yujing played with the flying knife in his hand and said curiously.

Li Xunhuan raised his head and drank the wine in the wine bag. He knew in his heart that the man in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered in his life. Today's battle would probably be extremely brutal, with a narrow escape from death.

"I came here alone and didn't tell him!"

Bai Yujing said "Oh" and nodded as if he had some understanding. "I see, you are concerned about me, is it because of love? Or is it because of justice?"

But he immediately shook his head.

"Things like lust are not good. If a person values ​​​​love too much, he will be burdened by love. In the end, such a person will either be dragged to death by love or drag others to death. In comparison, I prefer to focus on lust.

Do whatever you want!”

Li Xunhuan was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Then your life is too pitiful!"

Bai Yujing smiled lightly.

"Poor, in this world, the strong always walk alone, the weak always gather in groups, and only the weak always talk about their feelings. Don't you know that desire is the best driving force for a person!

"

"There are countless people in the world who keep talking about brotherhood and love, but often the result is just some money and a martial arts secret book to make them kill each other. Isn't your eldest brother a living example!"

"You keep talking about your feelings, but in the end, look at you, those people are eager to kill you. Look, when death is about to happen, he only cares about himself!"

An abnormal blush appeared on Li Xunhuan's face.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently, and his face suddenly turned frighteningly white.

Li Xunhuan suddenly said calmly: "I finally understand!"

Bai Yujing said: "Oh? What did you understand?"

Li Xunhuan smiled and said, "I finally understand why you lost to Su Qing back then!"

This time, it was Bai Yujing's turn to turn pale. It was not that pale, but a kind of frightening chill, as if his flesh and blood were condensed into ice, and there was no blood at all.

Seeing him like this, Li Xunhuan said leisurely: "It seems that you can't be truly ruthless. At least you are thinking about Su Qing all the time!"

You must know that love is not the only way to think about someone, and it is too difficult to love someone all the time. In comparison, it is much easier to hate someone. Love is always easy to deteriorate, but hate does not. And "hate"

"It can be a kind of emotion, or it can be a kind of power. You don't need to care about other people's feelings and thoughts, as long as you hate it, gnashing your teeth and breaking your bones."

As long as you hate someone, you will continue to hate them.

Bai Yujing said lightly: "In my life, I was born to be a noble nobleman. Everything I do in my life is perfect. I am the first in everything I learn and do. Only once, I almost failed completely and almost died.

He took everything from me!"

Li Xunhuan nodded. "No wonder, you are too far away from the common people!"

Bai Yujing laughed heartily.

"You people can never get rid of the problem of preaching. In comparison, I think Su Qing and I are the same kind of people. Unfortunately, the reason why Jueding is called Jueding is because it can only accommodate a very small number of people to stand.

, and I only like a person to stand tall, some of the same kind can be friends, and some can only be enemies!"

His left hand suddenly dropped, the flying knife in his hand had been turned into iron filings, and he said:

"Now, those people should have fled far away, it's time for you to take action!"

Li Xunhuan suddenly saw a flash of light in his eyes.

The flying knife twisting in the hand has disappeared silently, like a curtain of flying snow, it seems to have been cut off in the air, split in two.

Bai Yujing didn't waste any time and walked toward Li Xunhuan. As soon as he took the first step, a purple light burst out from the palm of his left hand, as if a purple sun was shining in the wind and snow. He passed it in the air and grabbed it, and there was another handle in his hand.

The flying knife fell straight to the ground.

However, Li Xunhuan did not hesitate. He flicked his sleeves and saw a flying knife slip out from the sleeve. It was three inches and seven inches long. The small flying knife was as thin as a cicada's wing. With a twist of his waist, a brilliant sword light was drawn from the air.

Castration is like light and shadow, fleeting and gone.

Bai Yujing kept his feet down, raised his left hand again, and spread his fingers sharply. He saw the wind and snow swirling in front of him like a vortex, which was amazing.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the flying knife had been broken into two pieces in the palm filled with purple spirit.

Seeing Bai Yujing getting closer and closer, Li Xunhuan lifted up his clothes with his right hand, and a knife pouch dropped from it. He took it into his hand. A total of eight flying knives were instantly in hand. He had no choice but to retreat. He stretched out his arms, like a dragonfly touching water, and struck out with one hand.

Standing firmly on the ground, he slid backwards against the wind and snow.

The left hand that had pulled away from the distance instantly twisted its wrist and shook it. The four flying knives in his hand suddenly flew into the snow like four streams of light and shadow. The trajectories were actually different. Some shot him between the eyebrows, some shot him in the back, and some shot him in the back.

Some shot him in the chest, some shot him in the throat.

"good!"

Bai Yujing's eyes flashed, and the big sleeve of his left hand was rolled up in the air. The wind and snow around him seemed to be drawn by a huge suction force, and condensed into an ice cone, as long and narrow as a sword. When he held it, he saw the shadow of the sword all over the sky.

Listen to a series of crisp sounds of "ding ding ding".

Four flying knives were stabbed down by him.

Li Xunhuan was greatly moved.

"Whoosh!"

But before he stopped, a flying knife came out again.

Bai Yujing roared loudly, and the ice sword flew towards him, like an immortal pointing the way, the tip of the sword directly touched the flying knife.

But his expression suddenly changed.

However, he saw that behind the flying knife, there were still three flying knives connected end to end, as if they were connected into one body, working together in one place.

The ice sword shattered in the air.

only.

Faced with such a shocking change, Bai Yujing remained calm. The purple light in his left hand reappeared, but he saw blood flying everywhere.

"puff!"

The wind and snow were as old as before, the fox fur was falling, and Li Xunhuan vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!