"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A sad and mournful tune floats from the horizon.

It comes quickly and leaves quickly.

In the biting autumn wind, a person taps his feet and moves, as if his feet are not touching the ground, like flying leaves, so as not to be erratic.

And this melody came from the lips of the stranger, it was quiet and moving.

But in fact, he is not the only one, there are others.

As soon as this man appeared, seven more figures appeared in all directions in the world, some tall, some thin, more evil, murderous, and extremely terrifying sword aura.

It was like they had woven a big net and laid a deadly trap, waiting for him to walk in.

Sure enough he left.

In an instant, these people were closing the net.

Coming.

Su Qing looked at these people who had been waiting for him for a long time and couldn't help but feel curious and funny.

"It's interesting that the six sword slaves have arrived together with a first-class Jing Salamander. They really look up to me and spend so much money on me!"

His eyes fell on one of the swordsmen. This man was holding a long sword with a very beautiful shape. The sword had a lotus sword tail, the guard was hidden in the shape of a salamander, and the sword head was hollow. When the sword energy was activated, it suddenly

It turned into a light pink color.

However, these people are completely hiding their faces now, and their true faces are not visible. Only the swords in their hands are a bit strange.

Someone spoke.

"How many people did you kill half a month ago?"

This voice sounds indistinguishable from male to female, neither male nor female.

Su Qing frowned and sighed.

"I have killed quite a few people. Which ones are you talking about?"

No one answered him.

But the autumn mood between heaven and earth seems to be getting colder, and the murderous aura is getting stronger and full of chills.

"kill!"

The ones who spoke were actually not the seven of them.

Instead, it was a faint voice that seemed to float from the horizon, following the wind and dust.

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the Six Sword Slaves moved.

When they moved, Su Qing naturally moved too. He smiled softly, his smile was charming and thrilling. He raised his hand and the leaves between his fingers were swaying like a kite towards the person who was coming the most quickly and fiercely;

The sword in this man's hand is broad and thick-ridged, and is green in color. However, the sword is fierce and domineering, with great power to destroy the dead.

It's really strong.

The strange thing is that the blade seems to be swaying and trembling, but it never falls and hits Zhen Gang straight away.

But when he made a move, murderous intention, murderous aura, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in all the five directions around him, left, right, up, down, behind, and behind him.

But what came first was the sword energy.

"puff!"

And the one who retreated first was actually Zhen Gang. The fallen leaves looked weak and feeble. Unexpectedly, just as Zhen Gang slashed with his sword, a muffled sound exploded out of thin air between the sword and the leaf. Not only did this sound disappear,

Zhen Gang's sword force blocked his advance, and then he retreated. The moment he landed, his feet suddenly sank half a foot.

"What a terrifying internal force!"

At this time, five more figures appeared around Su Qing, blocking all his escape routes. Outside the battle circle, there was also a terrifying salamander waiting around.

Su Qing had no choice but to retreat.

But why should he retreat?

He raised his hands and raised his fingers. In the belly of his fingers, ten strands of light blue crystal filaments were already swaying in the air like catkins in the wind, and the sword energy became threads and suddenly swept away.

It was at this moment that the flawless combo attack that was originally aimed at Su Qing suddenly showed flaws.

Of the five people who attacked him, two of them turned their swords on the spot and attacked the other three. The formation was in chaos. Su Qing fluttered his sleeves, pointed his toes, and withdrew from the battle circle.

He raised his arms and moved his fingers gently, but he saw two of the Six Sword Slaves standing in front of him like puppets, their eyes filled with solemnity, astonishment, and horror.

"Yin-Yang Puppet Technique?"

Hearing the words of surprise, the next moment, a sword energy struck across the air, and another domineering sword force came from behind, but it was Zhen Gang again, and the one who sent out the sword energy was Jing Salamander.

Su Qing was a little curious. What he was curious about was why the Frightened Salamander was here?

The sword wire in his hand suddenly broke. Seeing seven top masters holding swords and attacking, Su Qing was not in a hurry. He pressed forward with both hands. The hem of his clothes that was originally hanging down was instantly lifted up by a strong wind, and a surging wave of fire was already there.

A sudden growth emerged from Su Qing's feet, shrouding it and turning it into a wall of fire, separating the seven people.

But at the moment of the stalemate, I saw a figure that was as fast as a ghost. It came at an extremely fast speed. A pair of hands came closer in an instant. Not only did it break through the wall of fire around Su Qing, it also sealed several large and important points on his back door.

It fell solidly.

Su Qing's breath was obviously stagnant. In an instant, a famous sword in the world had already spotted the flaw and pierced his body, bringing out a stream of bloody arrows.

For a moment, Su Qing's face was pale, as if all the blood had faded. He raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at the person who made the sneak attack. His mouth was slurred. After struggling for a few times, he tilted his head and stopped.

sound.

"Plop!"

Falling heavily to the ground.

"You handle the rest yourself!"

Looking at Su Qing who was still dead on the ground, the man who secretly attacked left a word and quietly retreated with the Six Sword Slaves.

The Jing Salamander was left standing next to the corpse with his sword in hand. He didn't know what he thought of, and sighed softly. Then he picked up the corpse on the ground, put it on his shoulders, and swept away into the distance.

East County.

Early winter, heavy snow.

The heavy snow is falling in the sky and the earth, and the world is vast. As far as the eye can see, there is only an endless expanse of snow.

"Ahem..."

Coughs sounded from the snow curtain, clear, cold, and extremely clear.

There is also the sound of wheels.

The snow is as heavy as a knife and covered with silver.

"Da da da..."

The sound of horse hooves came suddenly and got closer.

People and horses are coming and going on the street. Here, there is the most extensive and numerous Jianghu influence in the world, which is one of the hundred farmers.

And the footsteps were closer.

Maybe they saw someone familiar. Many of the peasant disciples looked at it a few more times, and then looked at the carriage with respectful expressions. The driver was also a peasant disciple, and the people in the carriage naturally did not need to be said.

The people sitting here are the eldest ladies of the "Lieshan Hall" in the sixth hall of the farmhouse, the female Guan Zhong and Tian Yan.

The curtain was raised, and what was seen in the carriage was a woman wearing a blue cloak. She looked a little frail, and her delicate brows seemed to be a little sick, and her expression was calm and soft. There was a woman beside her.

Just a big wooden box.

This is the home of "Lieshan Hall". As one of the six halls of "Lieshan Hall", since the last "Xia Kuai" Tian Guang mysteriously disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown, among the six halls, only the "Zhu Family" can

Compare it to that.

However, the two families have a lot of entanglements and are enemies of each other.

The winter plum blossoms are blooming.

Grinding the fallen plum blossoms in the snow, the carriage drove straight into a solemn but not very luxurious mansion.

After instructing the disciples in the courtyard to move the boxes from the car to the house, Tian Yan sat down quietly alone.

The box was opened, and inside was a corpse, Su Qing's corpse.

For some reason, Tian Yan always felt that Su Qing's unblinking eyes seemed to be looking at her, and a twinge of discomfort flashed through her heart. However, her expression suddenly froze, and she just saw something unexpected and unbelievable.

She saw the body in the box that she had placed inside, and at this moment, it suddenly blinked.

"you,"

Although Tian Yan was always known for his calmness, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

She shook her hand and saw a short dagger slipping into her sleeve. She raised her hand to stab it.

"I'm really curious, what are you going to do with my body?"

A clear and curious voice sounded quietly from her ears. She was very close. When she looked at the box, she found it was empty.
Chapter completed!