The shack is hidden under several snow trees. It is covered with thick deep snow. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t find it at all.

Changsun Wuyou is fat and fat. He looks like he is used to being pampered. He is teasing a rabbit in the shack. When he sees Lin Feng walking in with a spear, he slowly stands up. He doesn't seem surprised.

His height is only as tall as Lin Feng's chest. He looks like a half-year-old child.

According to information, he is only ten years old this year.

Because of Su Ying's death, the Changsun family had to pay a price. So Lin Feng was not prepared to let him go.

Because he is just a child, Lin Feng couldn't raise the interest in torture him.

So Lin Feng said simply: "My name is Lin Feng. Remember my name."

Changsun Wuyou nodded and looked surprisingly calm.

He looked at Lin Feng and said, "My name is Changsun Wuyou. Remember my name too."

Lin Feng glanced at him in surprise and then raised the spear in his hand.

This is a very proud little boy. But this has nothing to do with Lin Feng. Regardless of whether he is proud or not, all Lin Feng has to do is to reap his life.

So he held his spear steadily and stabbed it out casually.

Changsun Wuyou stood there proudly, looking at Lin Feng coldly, with a trace of disdain deep in his eyes.

"Puff."

The sharp spear easily cut through Changsun Wuyou's heavy fox fur and penetrated into his body.

He was still standing there proudly, holding his fat big head and smiling coldly. There was no trace of pain on his fat face.

"Um."

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and a warning suddenly rose in his heart.

The spear should have pierced his heart, but it seemed to pierce into the air. There was no blood flowing out of the wound.

His body seemed to be empty.

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. In Changsun Wuyou's cracked fur, two snow-white pepper milks with perfect arcs suddenly popped up. They looked extremely dazzling against the backdrop of the snow light.

The plump and perky beautiful pepper breasts have a touch of fresh red on the top. Such a beautiful thing appears so suddenly on a fat, fat half-grown boy. The scene is really weird.

The boy's eyes did not change at all. A fresh fragrance of flowers suddenly came from the narrow shack.

Countless beautiful huge lotus flowers, with a holy breath, suddenly grew out of various places in the shack and wrapped around Lin Feng's body.

In the shadow of lotus flowers in the sky, a fat and white little hand held a dull dagger and stabbed Lin Feng's throat like lightning.

To describe all this in one word, that is "fast."

The entanglement of the lotus and the attack of the dagger were almost completed in an instant. Lin Feng felt as if he had fallen into the mud. The lotus easily crushed his clothes. He actually wanted to drill into his body. The dagger flashed and actually came to him.

"Being plotted against." This was the first thought that arose in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng roared lowly. The powerful force was injected into the spear. He tried hard to pull out the spear. However, Changsun Wuyou's body suddenly became like iron and stone. It seemed that countless tentacles were born from the inside of his body and wrapped around the spear. With Lin Feng's powerful power, he could not pull out the spear as soon as possible.

Lin Feng suddenly stepped on the ground and decisively abandoned the Spear of the Sea God. His body swept back. At the same time, he activated the Vermilion Bird's All-Elephant Power. The surging hot Yuan power burst out. Blazing golden flames burst out from his body. The white lotus flowers were instantly burned into nothingness. At the same time, Lin Feng had already tightened an ancient sword in his hand.

This is an ancient sword obtained from Taoist Duobao. Since getting the Spear of the Sea God, Lin Feng has never used it again.

Although Lin Feng avoided this attack, a deep blood hole was stabbed by Changsun Wuyou's dagger on his shoulder. The bones inside could be clearly seen. Changsun Wuyou's fat body was as fast as lightning. His figure flashed in front of Lin Feng again. The dull dagger stabbed towards Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng shouted angrily. The ancient sword in his hand shone brightly and slashed at Changsun Wuyou's dagger. At the same time, he shouted sternly: "Liu Qingwu. It's you."

...

His spear was still stuck in the boy. If an ordinary person had his heart broken, he would never survive. And now the boy is still standing still. There is only one possibility. That is, he has no heart at all.

Lin Feng has only seen one person without a heart. That is his brother Su Yan, or Shi Wu.

Su Yan is already dead. His body turned into a small gem in the cold flames of the blood lake. Lin Feng knew that it was the inheritance of the ghost thorns.

Now, Changsun Wuyou has been pierced through his heart and is still standing here. Lin Feng naturally understands that he is not Changsun Wuyou, but Liu Qingwu.

Because on the day Su Yan died, it was Liu Qingwu who took away the gem.

...

"Of course it's me."

"Changsun Wuyou" smiled coldly. His voice was like a singing of an oriole in the empty valley, but it was filled with a chill.

"I didn't expect that this would kill you. Lin Feng. I still underestimate you."

While speaking, her movements did not stop at all. The dagger teared the void and bombarded Lin Feng's ancient sword.

"You accepted Su Yan's inheritance. I didn't expect that you would have such strength now." Lin Feng shouted coldly, "Liu Qingwu. This time the matter was planned by you. You planned this rebellion. You killed Su Ying, right?"

The long arrow shot out by the light cavalry of the city lord's mansion happened to shoot out the gap in Su Ying's armor. There was no such coincidence in the world. Seeing Liu Qingwu appear, Lin Feng instantly understood everything.

Su Ying's death was not an accident.

He wanted to kill Liu Qingwu. Why didn't Liu Qingwu want to kill him? This was Liu Qingwu's revenge. It was not aimed at Su Ying, but at Lin Feng.

Thinking of this, a bloody light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes and a huge anger ignited in his heart.

New and old grudges are added together. Liu Qingwu must die.

Only Liu Qingwu's blood can comfort Su Ying's soul and she can rest.

This time, he will never let her go again.

"Haha. You guessed it right."

Liu Qingwu's cold voice came from the mouth of a fat boy. She undoubtedly looked extremely strange.

"I killed Su Ying. The arrow was shot by me. It was my plan to lead you here. The Changsun family is really good. Everything is implemented seamlessly. I wanted to perform the art of killing in front of you. I didn't expect your reaction to be so fast. It was beyond my expectations."

"How is it? Lin Feng. It feels very uncomfortable to watch the person he cares about die. Now you can understand my mood at that time. Haha."

"You crazy man." Lin Feng cursed angrily. "She is Su Ying. Su Yan's sister. You like Su Yan. How can you kill his sister?"

"Haha. I only know that she is the one you care about. She is dead. You will be sad. For me, this is enough. I will ignore other things."

The two had a fight in Wulin City. They knew each other very well and knew that the other and themselves were the same type of people. They fought very resolutely and never died. Therefore, Lin Feng and Liu Qingwu's attack speed has been slow.

The holy lotus continued to grow from the void and wrapped around Lin Feng's body. It was burned by Lin Feng with his Yuanli. The dagger and the ancient sword were attacked in an instant. For a moment, it was evenly matched.

Liu Qingwu failed to attack. The two began a dignified battle. They had the same fighting style. Once they started fighting, they ignored the others.

A fierce energy frenzy broke out from the two of them. The small shack had already turned into powder. The tall trees in the snow forest could not withstand this terrifying energy impact. They were uprooted and turned into powder one by one.

The wound on Lin Feng's shoulder shrank rapidly. However, the energy left by Liu Qingwu's blow could not be completely removed. For a moment, it was at a disadvantage.

The white lotus exuding a sacred aura was extremely strange. It suppressed Lin Feng very uncomfortable. The moment Liu Qingwu launched an attack, Lin Feng's clothes were shattered by the extremely sharp lotus. Now his body was exposed. Under Liu Qingwu's storm-like attack, he had no time to change his clothes.

But at his level, he can naturally be incompatible with the cold and heat. Whether to wear clothes or not. There is no difference. His strong body as strong as a mountain is exposed in the cold wind. Lin Feng didn't care at all.

Because he fought with Liu Qingwu, he was very impressed by Liu Qingwu. He knew how decisive the opponent was in fighting. And he was the same. He could ignore everything else. As long as the final winner was himself.

Liu Qingwu had recovered her original appearance at this time. The spring light leaked under the shattered fox fur. Her two beautiful pepper breasts were completely exposed. They kept trembling with her movements. However, she didn't care at all. She seemed to have not seen all of this. The dagger in her hand brought out a cold light and attacked Lin Feng frantically.

The two of them fought invisibly in the valley. Every moment was full of dangers. If they were careless, they could be killed by their opponents. Therefore, no one dared to be careless.

On the Xuanwu Continent, high-level warriors are rare existences. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are high above, just like gods in the sky.

Higher warriors also value their own identities and attach great importance to their face. Who would have thought that there would be two powerful high-level warriors. The fight would be so ugly.

...

The small valley and the earth trembled violently. Two figures came and went in the valley. A fierce energy frenzy was raging everywhere.

The deep snow was gone at all. Thick dark brown soil was rolled up on the ground. Huge pits appeared in the valley. The depth could reach dozens of feet, indicating the intensity of the battle.

Liu Qingwu's delicate body flew up and down like a butterfly. The dagger completely enveloped Lin Feng.

Although she failed to kill with one blow, she still had strong confidence in herself.

She originally wanted to kill the people Lin Feng cared about one by one and then kill Lin Feng. However, she couldn't wait any longer.
Chapter completed!