Xingyunzhuang, Lengxiang Xiaozhu.

Long Xiaoyun's dead-headed corpse was buried here.

For some reason, people always like to destroy beauty when they are desperate; Lin Shiyin deliberately burys the body here, just to deliberately destroy the most beautiful and coldest artistic conception.

But with the corpse as nutrients, the flowers bloom more brightly and more charmingly.

A lonely stone tablet stands among the plum blossom forest.

The stone tablet is written in square regular script with "The Tomb of the Filial Son Long Xiaoyun".

Under the stone tablet is Long Xiaoyun's burial bone place.

Su Weiyun and Yan Shuangfei stood in front of the stone tablet, quietly looking at the cemetery without saying a word.

It took a long time before Yan Shuangfei said, "I've seen enough."

Su Weiyun said: "It's time to leave after seeing enough."

Yan Shuangfei said, "But I still want to go to the main hall of Xingyun Village to take a look."

Su Weiyun said: "What do you want to do there?"

Yan Shuangfei said: "There will definitely be many interesting guests there today."

Su Weiyun suddenly showed a hint of understanding. After thinking about it, he agreed and said, "Okay, then I'll go with you again."

The two of them walked in Xingyun Village. After not long after walking, they heard a loud noise, some people were moving things, while others were making noise.

When I arrived at the main hall again, I saw a corpse standing across the doorstep.

It was the custodian who was guarding the door and Lin Xianer's father.

He also intercepted Su Weiyun when he first came, but today he seemed to have stopped someone who could not be stopped.

Su Weiyun said: "The smell of blood here is very heavy."

Yan Shuangfei saw the sword wound on Ma Zi's body, and his eyebrows were full of smiles, and said, "Let's go in quickly, I can't wait."

Su Weiyun said: "What are you impatient to see?"

"You'll know when you go in."

He strode into the hall and greeted the guests in the hall with a smile.

Su Weiyun followed closely behind and also met them.

There were Zhuge Gang, the previous group of men in yellow, and a young man in golden clothes staring at him expressionlessly.

Yan Shuangfei took a step forward, walked up to them, and said to Su Weiyun: "Su Weiyun, I'll introduce you to you."

He immediately changed his words and didn't even call his master.

"This is Zhuge Gang, the eighth-ranked 'King of Iron Gun', who is ranked in the weapon list. You know him."

Su Weiyun still smiled and said, "Well, I recognize it."

Yan Shuangfei pointed to a man in yellow and said, "This is Tang Du. A mantis knife has been quenched with a very poison. He wants to seal his throat when he sees blood. His toxicity is almost no less than the poisonous substance of the five poison boys in Jiledong!"

Su Weiyun clapped her hands and said, "Okay, I will definitely have a good experience another day."

Tang Du said gloomyly: "Maybe I can't wait for another day, and I will be very free today."

Su Weiyun said: "Although you have time today, I don't have time."

Tang Du said: "Is there anything you have to do?"

Su Weiyun said: "I have been busy teaching my disciples recently, so I don't have much spare time."

Tang Du laughed and said, "Advisor, who is your disciple? Are you talking about Long Xiaoyun who has died under your sword?"

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

When he smiled, everyone in the hall laughed loudly, while Lin Shiyin, who was sitting in the main seat, looked pale, helpless and pitiful.

Only then did Su Weiyun notice that she seemed extremely inconspicuous in the occupation of the Money Gang, like a small boat drifting in the dark clouds and heavy rain.

Everyone laughed, only three people didn't.

In addition to Lin Shiyin and that young man, there is also Su Weiyun.

Su Weiyun seemed to be unable to understand Tang Du's mockery at all, and then said, "The apprentice I am talking about is Yan Shuangfei standing in front of you."

Tang Du laughed again and said, "Hahahaha, Yan Shuangfei, known as the King of Flying Spears, when did you become his apprentice? Are you so unafraid of ambition?"

Yan Shuangfei's face turned red and he glared: "How could I be so unwilling? I'm just complaining and surrendering to the enemy for the time being!"

The young man in golden clothes frowned: "Let's surrender to the enemy for the time being?"

Yan Shuangfei said: "Yes, Lord Jing, I don't really want to defect to him."

The young man said lightly: "Well, I understand. Tang Du, don't you want to try your knife?"

A miserable green scimitar hung around Tang Du's waist, with a large curve and a short blade. Its shape is ancient and strange, and it is very unique.

"I'll try it for you!"

The knife suddenly pulled out, and a green light flashed, as if it came from outside the distant mountain, and it reached Yan Shuangfei's chest in just one moment.

"Ah! Jing Wuming, you"

Yan Shuangfei covered his chest. The wound was not deep, but the blood flowing out gradually turned into a miserable green color like the mantis knife.

"Tang Du, Tang Du, give me the antidote! For a fight between us friends, give me the antidote quickly!"

Tang Du walked away from him at this time and said disgustingly: "I don't know how to be a friend of a bad boy who is a master."

Jing Wuming suddenly said, "Tang Du, has the poison on your knife still occurred?"

Tang Du said: "Sir, once he is poisoned by the mantis sword, he will be helpless in one day!"

Jing Wuming only said three words: "It's too slow."

Chih!

The sword light saw it again, and blood flew out!

"Jing Wuming, you are not a human"

Yan Shuangfei's strength gradually weakened, and his voice became smaller and smaller, so he couldn't hear it.

Su Weiyun shook her head and said, "You clearly said this is a poison that is blood-sealed, but the effect does not seem to be that exaggerated."

Tang Du said: "He doesn't understand the toxicity of my poison, so he exaggerates it."

Su Weiyun sighed: "Some people always like to exaggerate the facts, but I didn't expect that my second apprentice was such a person."

Although Yan Shuangfei died in front of him, he seemed to be unmoved by it.

Tang Du had to smile awkwardly, and stopped talking.

Su Weiyun walked over slowly, closed Yan Shuangfei's eyes, and slowly pulled his hand down.

"You can't wait to come, but you didn't expect to come to die. Do you think seeing these people is a savior?"

Su Weiyun kept shook her head and sighing, looking very regretful.

"I killed your apprentice."

Jing Wuming finally spoke.

Su Weiyun slowly stood up and said, "I know you killed it."

Jing Wuming said: "Do you want to avenge him?"

Su Weiyun said, "I don't want to. I won't kill you, I just want you to compensate me for my apprentice."

The people next to him laughed a little when they heard this, but Jing Wuming still had a expressionless face and said, "I can't afford it."

Su Weiyun said: "You can afford to pay, just use yourself to compensate!"

Whoosh!

Jing Wuming had already drawn the sword with his left hand. He twisted his wrist and pressed down the sword. He stabbed it at an incredible angle. It turned out to be Su Weiyun's knee.

Judging from the angle, strength and orientation of his attack, it is impossible to stab it, but he just stab it.

What a weird sword technique!

Not only did he use a very rare left-handed sword, but his sword skills were also extremely tricky and vicious!

Su Weiyun has not moved.

He didn't move until the tip of the sword was approaching.

At that time, it was impossible for him to avoid this sword, but his left leg suddenly raised and flew up from afar. There was no trace of it, but he just avoided this sword.

The ingenuity of his body technique is even more than Jing Wuming's sword technique.

Su Weiyun stood in the distance and said, "Even if you don't agree to my conditions, you should always say something to refuse to take action."

Jing Wuming said coldly: "I only know how to use swords to reject others."

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "Is that so? Then let's talk with the sword, but the result is the same."

He moved his left hand down, held the sword sheath lightly, and pulled out the immortal sword on his right waist.

Clam.

The sword light suddenly shone throughout the room!

Jing Wuming's eyes were filled with emotion, and he did not expect that Su Weiyun's use of the left-handed sword was also the one.
Chapter completed!