Xingyunzhuang, Lengxiang Xiaozhu.

Long Xiaoyun is destined not to see the snowfall in Xingyun Village this year and the plum blossoms bloom again.

Because Su Weiyun had already drawn his sword.

The shining cold light of this sword may be as good as the coldness of the whole winter.

Long Xiaoyun and Su Weiyun are only ten feet away. This distance is not close, but it is definitely not far away.

As long as Su Weiyun sets off, he can take Long Xiaoyun's life!

Long Xiaoyun obviously knew this, so his silver spear was very bright, but his face looked as if dead.

"Su Weiyun, I believe I have never offended you before. Why did you come to the door and force me to death step by step?!"

Long Xiaoyun's eyes still had that kind of viciousness that was captivating, but it was no longer sharp.

Su Weiyun said: "We had no grievances or grudges."

Long Xiaoyun asked, "Then why did you kill my parents?"

Su Weiyun said: "He took it upon himself. If you insist on protecting others, you will not blame others!"

"Why can't I indulge him and love him? He is my son. Shouldn't I love him?!"

The person who speaks is not Long Xiaoyun, but Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin, wearing white clothes and without makeup, still has the temperament of a fairy in the painting, has already plucked up the courage to come out of the main hall.

She knew her husband was defeated.

She also knew that after her husband, who had been waiting for two years, finally returned, she brought misfortune, disaster and destruction.

Su Weiyun thought for a long time before saying, "You spoil your children and indulge Long Xiaoyun, you will naturally have your reasons."

Lin Shiyin said painfully: "Is this principle wrong? How many mothers in the world can be cruel and not love their children?"

What Su Weiyun originally wanted to say was that love is love, and spoiling is spoiling. These two are different. But he did not say it out of his words in the end.

——The reason why Lin Shiyin spoiled Long Xiaoyun may not only be her mother’s care; moreover, maybe she could not put her love for Li Xunhuan on Long Xiaoyun, so she had to express this love to her son.

Li Xunhuan can’t let go of Lin Shiyin, how can Lin Shiyin let go of Li Xunhuan?

If Lin Shiyin still can't let go of Li Xunhuan, how could she share her love with Long Xiaoyun?

Su Weiyun slowly let out a breath. He was unwilling to expose these hidden pains in the deepest part and hurt Long Xiaoyun and Lin Shiyin again.

In short, Long Xiaoyun is about to die, so why bother to say something?

The bluestone steps are small, and blood is splattering five feet.

The blood slowly flowed down the stone steps and soaked into the soil, nourishing the cold fragrant plum blossoms.

Blood must shed.

This love was originally a tragedy.

Before the plum blossoms bloom, they were destroyed by the sword energy first.

The flowers floated on the white clothes like a blood-colored mark, firmly imprinting sadness and pain.

"Although you killed me, your sword score has been obtained by Shangguan Jinhong, and your sword technique will eventually be cracked by him!"

This is the vicious curse issued by Long Xiaoyun before his death.

Long Xiaoyun fell down, and Lin Shiyin leaned on him and cried.

"The evil one has been killed. You can leave. There will be no Xingyun Village again in the future."

A raging fire broke out in the village, burning for a whole day and a night, and no one around was willing to come to put out the fire, so Xingyun Village, which was once very lively, disappeared into the world with the flames.

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Only one month later, the deep winter begins.

News of the demise of Xingyun Village spread quickly, but Li Xunhuan did not rush back immediately. He just asked Li Bufu to come back by himself first.

But he decided to go alone to find Lin Xian'er and rescue A Fei who was lured.

At the same time, he also wanted to help Su Weiyun recover the sword score from Lin Xian'er.

The weather gradually became colder and it started to snow.

Li Bufu stole his horse in the snow, swinged his punches and kicks, driving the sound of the wind, and practicing his basic skills after hard work.

His back and cheeks were red with cold, but he insisted on it without complaining at all.

"Was Li Tanhua hurried to Lin Xian'er's news?"

Li Bufu replied: "Yes, his adoptive father also said he didn't want to come back."

"He said he would not dare to see the ruined Xingyunzhuang and a woman."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a cold wind came over again, which made him tremble all over and tremble.

Su Weiyun looked into the distance and said thoughtfully: "Well, I've been practicing today. Go back quickly, don't get frostbite."

Li Bufu immediately stopped and turned around and trotted back to the house, but he suddenly stopped and asked hesitantly: "Master, I have something I'm very curious about."

Su Weiyun said: "What's the matter?"

Li Bufu said: "I heard them say that there are peerless secrets left by the hero Shen Lang in Xingyun Village. They also said that the reason why you deal with Long Xiaoyun is actually for those martial arts that have been hidden for many years. Is this true?"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Li Bufu scratched his head and said, "I think Master must not be the kind of person who seeks profit and seeks money to kill people."

Su Weiyun did not answer, but said, "What do you think of Long Xiaoyun's martial arts?"

Li Bufu said: "He is no match for his master at all."

Su Weiyun said: "He has lived in Xingyun Village for so long. Do you think he has practiced the so-called peerless martial arts left by the hero Shen Lang?"

Li Bufu couldn't answer, so he had to say, "Maybe he has practiced, or maybe he hasn't practiced it."

Su Weiyun said: "Why hasn't he practiced?"

Li Bufu said: "He... they said that the secret book is hidden very secretly and most people cannot find it."

Su Weiyun said: "Long Xiaoyun has lived there for ten years but can't find it. Will I be able to find it?"

Li Bufu smiled happily, as if he had untied some knot in his heart: "Yes, finding things has nothing to do with the level of martial arts. If Long Xiaoyun can't find things, the master will definitely not be able to find them!"

"If Long Xiaoyun has practiced the peerless martial arts above but still cannot beat Master, then Master will not need to steal his martial arts at all."

Su Weiyun patted his head, smiled, and said, "I've answered correctly, you can go back quickly."

So Li Bufu ran back to the house excitedly, made a fire and kept warm.

As soon as he entered the house, a sound rang out in the yard.

"I can't imagine that you seem to be very good at teaching your apprentices."

At some point, a man in white suddenly appeared in the yard.

His clothes may not be really pure white, but they are clean and have no wrinkles at all, and are even newer than new clothes.

His people are cleaner, with both hands exposed, and his fingers are not only slender, but also flawless and particularly delicate. They are a pair of hands that women will envy when they see them.

Su Weiyun said: "You are here, I believe you are not here to come to see my disciples."

The man in white said, "Of course not, I came to see you. But I didn't expect that a person who was using extremes, crazy, and killing sword skills would be so patient, so I sighed."

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "If a martial arts practitioner is not patient, how can you talk about entering the country?"

The man in white nodded and said, "Yes, I am very patient too. So I spent ten years cultivating a unique skill. I want to try it with you today."

Su Weiyun frowned and said, "Your Excellency's name?"

"Lu Fengxian!"

The man in white slowly spit out three words. Although the three words are light, it seems to carry a weight of a thousand pounds in his mouth!
Chapter completed!